"Boom! boom!"

At this moment, the fourth layer of the Heavenly Palace and the fifth layer of the Heavenly Palace were shattered at the same time, and only four breaths had passed at this time, Bai Xi'er's immortal body trembled, and a fine blood mark suddenly cracked in the center of her eyebrows, but it was instantly repaired by her, and no one could see that she had been secretly injured. [≮ Yan Mo Xuan no pop-up ads≯. 】

It can't be said that Xiao Changsheng is indeed not a good killer, his killing speed is far lower than Bai Xi'er's calculations, four breaths passed, only one-tenth of the monks died in Huangquan, if it continues like this, all three of them will die here.

At this critical moment, a dragon roared above the night outside the sunset river, and a cold-looking man in red stepped on a kilometer-long giant sword and flew into the air, his red clothes were like blood, and his long red hair hung straight down, and the whole person seemed to be one with the giant sword, so that people couldn't feel a trace of life in him at all.

Wherever he passed, a water sword with a handle that looked like a dragon but not a dragon, like a sword but not a sword, was constantly condensed on the surface of the water, and these water swords flew all over the sky, and the number was no less than the number of spiritual weapons in the sky above the ancient castle.

This man is the young master of the Dragon Yuan Imperial Sword Garden, Dragon Thirteen!

Long Thirteen is also a legendary figure, although he is not as gorgeous as Chu Ge, but he has more adventures than Chu Ge. Legend has it that he was in the realm of the first to enter the spirit, once went to the sinful North Underworld Nine Seas to practice, found an ancient secret realm of Tongtian on an ancient island, and practiced in the secret realm for nine years, just when everyone thought he was dead, he returned strongly, defeated the remaining six masters of the "Spirit List" of Longyuan Imperial Sword Garden one by one, and became the well-deserved young master of Longyuan Imperial Sword Garden.

Not long ago, he went to the Nine Seas of the Northern Underworld again, and took out a high-grade magical-level ancient path mirror in that cave heaven secret realm, wanting to use this mirror to courting the evil girl.

Long Thirteen is a person with a big background and atmospheric luck, not only Guo Yi's rival, but also the descendant of Guo Yi's enemy, so it is destined that there will be a battle between the two. Guo Yi thought that this battle would be tomorrow, but Long 13 came ahead of schedule.

Guo Yi and the Three Great Sword Sects have a deep hatred for each other, and the two sides have become an endless situation. But the evil girl personally sent the evil chess master to stop the three major sword sects, Longyuan Imperial Sword Garden did not dare to offend the Heavenly Evil Peak, but she didn't want Guo Yi to grow up, so she sent the five "Spirit List" level masters of Longyuan Imperial Sword Garden at the same time.

Long Thirteen took the lead, one step faster than the other four masters of the Spirit List, and arrived at Jiulong Wu first.

The arrival of Dragon Thirteen was definitely an unknown, which could be said to be even worse, and the boundless dragon-shaped water sword he brought with him was enough to blast the Heavenly Palace in a very short time.

"It's over, Long Thirteen is actually here, and the other masters of the Spirit List in Longyuan Imperial Sword Garden must also be on the way, are they going to die here with Master today?" Xiao Changsheng's figure suddenly slowed down by half a beat, and he was full of worries about the future.

"It's so procrastinating to kill people, what kind of master there is, what kind of apprentice. ”

The holy woman on the ghostly mist of the White Bone Mountain was more anxious than anyone else, and nine huge ghost shadows rose into the sky at the position of her heart, these ghost shadows were either lion heads, or dragon heads, each ghost shadow was 100 meters high, and its strength was equivalent to a monk who had just entered the "Spirit List", and nine ghost shadows of the "Spirit List" level rushed to kill, just like nine meat grinders, and in an instant, nine large pieces of monks were broken into flesh and blood.

"Your Highness the Holy Maiden, do you want our brother to help?" Both the corpse boy and the bone boy saw that the holy woman was going to move seriously this time, so they rushed to ask for battle.

"This is my personal person, and I don't want to involve the Mountain of Bones. ”

Li Xiaoyan knew that this battle would definitely kill countless people in the immortal cultivation world and offend thousands of immortal cultivation sects, and her move would definitely make countless strong enemies for the future, but she did not regret it.

The White Bone Mountain soared up under Li Xiaoyan's feet, and flew towards the top of the canopy, thousands of white bones scattered in all directions, and under one blow, one third of the immortal cultivators above the canopy were bombarded into blood mist, and half of the canopy was emptied for a while.

"If you see it, it's called murder. The ghost mist on the holy woman's body was hideous, and she said coldly to the dumbfounded Xiao Changsheng.

"Little ...... Little Master...... Mother, I know!" Xiao Changsheng was suddenly shocked by the Holy Maiden's methods.

"Got it, then I'll take care of the rest. The Holy Maiden no longer paid attention to Xiao Changsheng, and then rode the White Bone Mountain to meet the Dragon Thirteen who was roaring.

The battle has begun, and even Guo Yi himself did not expect to attract so many strong enemies, just there are more than ten masters on the "Spirit List", and there are tens of thousands of young generation of spirit masters, such combat power can already kill the master, but it was blocked by a few people, buying time for Guo Yi to break through.

"Boom!"

After the sixth breath, the seventh layer of the Heavenly Palace finally shattered, Bai Xi'er's delicate body trembled slightly, a cloud of blood mist dyed the white veil on her face red, and a little blood splashed in the heart of her fairy eyebrows, and the jade skin fairy skin skin was cracked.

At this time, more than half of the monks present had died, but most of the dead were only the lowest-level monks, and none of the masters of the "Spirit List" had fallen, and they were the real threat.

Jiulong Wu has become a place where dead bodies have piled up, and the Sunset River has become a place where blood blends, and no one has noticed that the blood collected in the river is rapidly precipitating towards the bottom of the lake, as if there is a blood-sucking god and demon hiding at the bottom of the river to steal blood.

The battle above the sky is getting more and more fierce, the Holy Maiden and Long Thirteen are also fighting together, the battle between the two is even more thrilling, both of them are the top ten masters of the "Spirit List", they have fought hundreds of times in just one breath, and each time the sunset river is reversed.

The Dragon Yuan Imperial Sword Technique and the Shengshi Ghost Lotus are both among the strongest in the world, and the dragon roars in the fierce battle, and the lotus shadows fly.

Although Guo Yi is trying his best to break through the realm, he can also feel the crisis at this time, some latent masters are ready to move, and the nine-layer heavenly palace transformed by the Lingxiao Hall is also on the verge of shattering. He only had three breaths to go, and that was a very short time that was so important at this point.

The fifth spirit palace has been drawn by the breath of death to the place of the fourth palace boat, and a Taiji seal on the spirit palace is quickly depicted, as long as this Taiji pattern is completely described, then the fusion palace is just a matter of blink of an eye.

Guo Yi could have used this opportunity to fuse the sixth spirit palace or even the seventh spirit palace, but judging from the current development, he could only fuse the five spirit palaces first.

"Bang!

Xiao Changsheng held a blood-stained crescent moon, and the corpses were scattered everywhere he passed, and the blood mist was filled, he didn't know how many people he had killed, these people didn't deserve to die in his opinion, but now they died in his hands. He originally wanted to become a generation of heroes, but now he has become a generation of murderers, as if Guo Yi was not a thief, but he was inexplicably branded as a thief, and the world of cultivating immortals is like this.

Now that you have become a demon, you can be a demon again!

"Boom!"

Originally, tens of thousands of immortal cultivators were killed by Xiao Changsheng and the Nine Ghost Shadows at this time, which suddenly made Bai Xi'er a little relieved, but it was only a little easier, because there were still nearly 10,000 spiritual weapons bombarding the eighth layer Heavenly Palace, and the formations in the Heavenly Palace were rapidly disillusioned, and another breath of time passed, and the Eighth Heavenly Palace was still shattered after all.

"Poof!"

Bai Xi'er's white-clothed immortal body instantly collapsed, turning into a human-shaped blood mist, the white light on the blood mist was mottled, echoing with the last layer of the Heavenly Palace, and a force of attraction stretched out from the Lingxiao Palace, bringing the blood mist into the palace.

The blood mist entered the Lingxiao Hall and was reborn again, and condensed into a fairy with a fairy heart and bones, at this time, her whole body was shrouded in spiritual light, although her cultivation was greatly damaged, but there was no shortage of fairy spirits.

"I've done my best, the next thing I can only do is to see your creation, after two breaths, the last layer of the Heavenly Palace will be shattered, I hope you can hurry. ”

Bai Xi'er alone resisted the seven breaths of thousands of monks, and had already created a miracle in the immortal cultivation realm, a miracle that even the supreme Dharma Master might not be able to do. At this time, she was already secretly wounded, and she sat in the Lingxiao Hall to recover from her injuries in order to meet the next more brutal battle.

"Woo, Woo ......"

Four more dragon roars sounded in the night sky, and a red spiritual light shot out from the Sunset River, and the other four "Spirit List" level masters of Longyuan Imperial Sword Garden also arrived.

These four people were still thousands of miles away, so they each shot out a spiritual dragon, these four dragons were transformed by the Longyuan Sword of the four of them, and carried the full force of the four "Spirit List" masters.

"Bang!"

But these four spiritual dragons were intercepted by others, and they did not directly bombard Guo Yi's body on the ancient wood castle, otherwise Guo Yi would have died at this time.

The saint's five fingers turned into four hundred-meter-long ghost hands, and the four dragons flew upside down, and the spiritual light suddenly dissipated, turning into four dim Longyuan swords.

"Bang!"

But just as she was distracted from dealing with the four spiritual dragons, she was slashed in the back by the Dragon Thirteen and Eleven swords, and her clothes were shattered for a while, and the snow-white skin on her back cracked a three-foot-long scar, and even her jade bone-like backbone was almost cut off by this sword.

The bones are white, the blood flows like a spring, if this sword has even a trace of strength, the generation of saints will lose the fragrance and jade here. Although this sword was not fatal, it made the saint fly for hundreds of miles, the ghost mist on her body dissipated, and her already fair face became even paler, just like a dead person.

"The Holy Maiden of the White Bone Mountain is nothing more than that, even I can defeat you, and what is the seventh in the Spirit List. The light of the Long Yuan Sword in Long Thirteen's hand was uncertain, and he said proudly: "You actually killed endless young heroes for a thief who is angry with God, even if I kill you today, it will just kill a female demon, and the immortal cultivators in the world will raise their hands to support, and the White Bone Mountain can't be an enemy of the world!"

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