The faces of the two kings were gloomy.

The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant.

Qianyuan owes the Qingqiong Holy Land, and now they come to collect debts.

This is the reason, but taking out so many treasures at once, naturally the Dao Sect can't stand it, it's just bloodletting.

But you can't give it.

It's really a debt to pay off.

And the Blue Dome Saint is still alive!

"Fellow Daoist, the asking price is too high, can you reduce it some?"

The Autumn Killing King smiled, although he showed off his power in the sect, but in the face of foreign powerhouses, he could only be respectful.

King Qingyou smiled: "It is indeed possible to reduce it, you can send the most outstanding disciples in the sect to fight against the Holy Son of the Blue Dome, if you can survive ten moves, you will reduce half of the treasure." If you can't hold on, you will deliver it on the spot. ”

Mu Jiayi frowned: "He is the ninth law, and I am the eighth, isn't this a clear bully?"

"I will suppress cultivation. ”

Qianyunxiao said lightly, cultivating to fall, maintaining the momentum of the eightfold phase of the law.

The two kings were shocked, they were able to control their cultivation freely, this kind of absolute control of self was far beyond the same level, and it must not be long before Qianyunxiao could become a king and become a powerful candidate for the imperial struggle.

Mu Jiayi said excitedly: "Daddy, let me give it a try, anyway, if I lose, there is no loss, besides, I hold the primordial in my hand, and I am completely not afraid of the Holy Body." ”

"Alright!" the two kings nodded.

Shout!

The crowd took off.

Away from the ground, opposing in the clouds.

Qianyunxiao's clothes fluttered: "Let's strike first!"

Mu Jiayi held Taichu in his hand and asked, "Do you remember me?" Back then, the Emperor City of the Imperial Prefecture defeated me with a sword and disdained to leave. Since then, I have worked hard and vowed to be ashamed. ”

"I don't remember. ”

Dry clouds carry the blue sky:

"I have only the Eucharist of the same generation in my eyes. ”

"As for the other Tianjiao demons, they are all foils, and they have nothing to worry about. ”

Mu Jiayi was enraged: "Today, you have to pay the price for your arrogance, and you will have a glorious sword intent!"

Shout!

A sword stabbed out.

Killing and shooting, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal.

The blue-gray sword light is extremely sharp, containing the mystery of withering glory and causing death.

"Normal!" Qian Yunxiao didn't raise his eyelids, and the essence of the sky poured out all over his body, turning into a pale green gauze robe, and the road marks flowed, easily resisting the withered sword qi, unscathed.

"With this bit of strength, it is difficult to get on the stage of the emperor, so bow down and admit defeat!"

"The big mudra of heavenly clothes!"

Bang!

Qianyunxiao covered it with a palm.

The sky was torn, the wind was treacherous, and it turned into a nine-fingered green hand.

This move contains the mystery of space, as if cutting off a piece of the sky, turning into a great mudra of destruction, covering and crushing all beings.

"What's so great about the Eucharist!"

"Kurong Sword Wheel!"

Mu Jiayi gritted his teeth and urged Taichu.

Heaven and earth killing machines flowed out, mixed with withered sword qi.

A sword splits down, it is the wheel of death, alternating between withering and glory, deriving the poison of time, nothing is broken, nothing is not cut.

Tear and pull!

The sword wheel tore the green hand.

Yu Wei is not weak, and he hits the dry clouds.

"This is not power!" Qianyunxiao flew away from the air, dodging the sword wheel.

Looking closely, Mu Jiayi's face turned red, like a child playing with a sledgehammer, his whole body exerted force, and his face was red.

And the hand holding the sword, flowing with green blood, fell to the ground, the sky was killed, and a forest withered and withered in an instant.

"It's been eaten back!"

Qian Yunxiao became interested and asked:

"What kind of sword is this, and it is so powerful that it is shocking to the world?"

"Killing sword!"

Mu Jiayi's confidence swelled rapidly.

Ignore the backlash, continue to urge the primordial, and stimulate the heaven and earth to kill.

"Today, I will defeat the Blessed Sacrament and make my name known to the world. ”

"Morning life and twilight death withered glory sword!"

Rumble!

The eyes of the sky are open.

Dead trees stand in the sky.

Mu Jia and B gathered the power of the law and stabbed in with all their might.

With the help of the power of the primordial sword, the sword qi of withering glory was sublimated, and the years were poisonous, turning into a gray rainbow, reflecting the scenery of life and death, and the scenery of withering glory and excessive glory, a few points faster than lightning, and it was impossible to dodge.

Poof!

Dry clouds in the middle of the move.

The chest was pierced by Changhong.

"Hahaha, I won!"

Mu Jiayi was ecstatic and looked up to the sky and roared.

"Don't be too happy, I'm just getting serious?"

Qianyunxiao's body is like mist, ethereal, even if it is pierced, there is no harm, like a puddle of water, and like a gust of wind.

"Mu'er, be careful. ”

"The Holy Body of the Sky, false but not real!"

King Ronghua, the King of Autumn Killing hurriedly reminded, but it was too late.

Shout!

The wind breaks through the sky.

The dry clouds turned invisible.

Get close in an instant, and don't give a chance to react at all.

Sting!

Just hear a crackling sound.

Blood was in the air, and the severed arm flew down.

Before Mu Jiayi could react, his right hand holding the sword was cut off.

"Good sword, talented and heroic, peerless style, presumably this is the famous Taichu Immortal Sword!"

Qian Yunxiao seized the fairy sword, observed it carefully, and couldn't help but admire.

"Return the sword!"

Mu Jiayi went crazy in an instant.

Qian Yunxiao gave him a leg directly.

The power is domineering, the kicking of the five organs of the wood and B explodes, and the meteor falls.

"Mu'er!" King Ronghua was concerned about his son, and with a breeze, he caught the seriously injured Mu Jiayi and fed him an innate golden pill.

The Autumn Killing King's face was gloomy, and his eyes were cold: "If you want to lose the bet, we will give away the treasure to help the Qingqiong Holy Land rebuild, which can be regarded as a good fate." Please also ask the Holy Son of the Blue Dome to return the fairy sword. ”

King Qingyou is not stupid, the name of the fairy sword can be described as thunderous!

Although I don't know why it came into the hands of Mu Jiayi, how could a future emperor weapon be handed over because of its immeasurable value?

"Our holy son happens to lack a sword weapon in hand, and we also ask Taoist friends to cut their love. In this way, we don't need to give treasures, one stalk is enough at the beginning, and our two families will be an unbreakable alliance in the future. ”

Hear the words.

Both kings will vomit blood.

The Qingyou King is too shameless.

The fairy sword has infinite potential and value, and not a single star can be exchanged.

It is also ironic to say that they snatched the sword from Qin Li's hand, but before it was hot, it was seized by the Qingqiong Holy Land.

"Please return the sword. ”

The Autumn Killing King took out the bluestone order.

"Otherwise, I'm going to activate the Holy Array, and the relationship between the two families will be ruined. ”

Qian Yunxiao held the Taichu Sword Fetus in his hand, and he had no fear: "If I die, my grandfather will not let you go." ”

"By the way, the Holy Land of Vientiane has become more and more powerful recently, as long as the saint recovers, he will be killed. If they take the fairy sword as a courtesy, the grandfather will naturally talk about this friendship and protect the natural Taoist sect. ”

Suddenly!

The momentum of the two kings is weak.

The pressure on the Holy Land of Vientiane is too great.

But the fairy sword is too precious, and they are really reluctant.

However, the two kings have been shaken, although the fairy sword is good, but it has to be used with life, if it is protected by the Qingqiong Sage, the Dao Sect is completely stable.

Rumble!

All of a sudden.

Heaven and earth are shaking, and the universe is turbulent.

Everyone unconsciously looked sideways and saw a brilliant vision in the sky.

It should be the direction of Yunwu Peak, the Danyun is fragrant, the purple gas is sweeping, the gorgeous ceiling is falling, the heavenly maiden in the clouds is dancing, and the holy power is flowing, bursting out of the Taoist sound, resonating with the mountains and rivers, and shining with the sun and the moon.

In the alchemy room.

Qin Li reached the most critical point.

The golden furnace floats in the air, and the flames of hell burn.

In the furnace, there was a black liquid medicine, viscous as oil, and the ink color was terrifying.

This is the product of eight transformations, the toxicity is appalling, it has surpassed the golden pill, and has reached the level of holy poison, and the saints must be afraid.

"The last metamorphosis!" Qin Li was engrossed.

It's a matter of success or failure.

Rumble!

Burst in the furnace.

There was thunder and the wind howling.

It seems that a world is being born in the furnace, and the world is opening up at this moment.

The medicinal power of all the main drugs and auxiliary drugs is fused into one, regardless of each other, yin and yang rotate, and the poison is successfully sublimated for the last time, bursting out of the sky-high rainbow, distorting the celestial phenomena and alarming the wind and clouds.

Forthwith!

The black liquor is getting bland and flat.

Eventually, it fades into a colorless liquid.

In the sky, the original thousands of visions disappeared and returned to calm.

"Finally succeeded!" Qin Li was overjoyed, opened the lid of the furnace, and the Taiqing Soul Liquid was colorless and odorless, just like ordinary water liquid, without any miracles, which was also the origin of the name Taiqing.

Syllable!

Take out the jade coffin.

Qin Li couldn't wait.

Slowly pour in the liquid medicine and soak it into Chu Qingyin.

He also infused the immortal biomass, the divine substance, as a supplement.

Chu Qingyin's ice muscles and jade bones, immortal marks appeared on the surface of his body, flowing with brilliance, absorbing the medicinal power of the soul liquid little by little, pouring it into the divine court, melting the crystals of divine thoughts, revealing a terrifying coercion.

"Why didn't Sister Chu wake up?" asked Mo Demon curiously.

Qin Li explained: "The medicinal liquid is comparable to the holy medicine, I can't absorb it immediately, so we have to wait for a while, I estimate that in about three days, the medicinal liquid will bottom out, and Qingyin will be able to wake up." ”

"Until then, we should search for the two kings and get the treasures back!"