Murderous!

Shocking murderous aura!

These two sword lights were not inferior to Murong Xian's Beidou Seven Swords, the sword rainbow passed through the sky, and slashed at her, causing the void to shake, and the dust on the ground was raised by the sword qi, and it was unstable at all.

Bang!

Murong Xian ran the secret of the soldier and gathered two flying swords to intercept it.

Zheng!

After hitting more than a dozen times in a row, the two flying swords condensed by spiritual energy shattered, and Murong Slender's figure suddenly retreated.

"You can't run away!" Tie Butian sneered, stretched out his hand and pointed, and two hook-shaped sword lights shot towards Murong Xianxian like two pretentious dragons.

"Why should I run away?"

Murong Xianxian also sneered, flew up, and the Big Dipper Seven Swords roared out, "Beidou Stars Lie Zhang!"

The sword light meteor, like a rolling galaxy, shrouded the iron mending sky in an instant, as if being in a bright starry sky, but seeing the starlight shining, and endless, even the ice dragon transformed by the water dragon ball disappeared without a trace in this moment.

"Huh, there are a few ways, but if you want to defeat like this, then you have miscalculated!" Tie Butian was taken aback, but he refused to lose face, and after a little hesitation, he had already lost the opportunity to leave.

"Roar~"

The fierce tiger roared and pounced on the starry sky, and the two sword lights turned into a long rainbow and swept towards a star.

Suddenly, a two-headed dragon appeared in mid-air, with a long groan, the two dragon heads suddenly poked out, each holding a hook-shaped sword light, the dragon's tail swept, and the 'bang' sounded on the fierce tiger's body, pulling it out more than a hundred meters, and the sword light suddenly exploded, reducing it to a golden flying sword tumbling in the air.

"Humph!"

At the same time as the fierce tiger was being pumped away, Tie Butian let out a muffled snort, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth...... The Fierce Tiger Sword was his natal flying sword, and he was attacked by the two-headed dragon just now, and he was shocked, fortunately, that sword was extraordinary, and his cultivation was profound, so he was not seriously injured, but the two hook-shaped flying swords rushed left and right in the dragon's mouth, but they couldn't rush out no matter what, and Tie Butian couldn't even urge Zhenyuan to no avail.

"Tie Daoyou, you have been trapped in my sword array, hand over the storage ring, self-proclaimed cultivation, I can spare your life!" Murong Xianxian said with a smile...... It's just that in an instant, the host and guest have changed sides. If these brocade-clothed heavenly servants were still together, even if she had a sword formation, she would not dare to provoke her. But now, a great cultivator in the God Refining Period, unless he has supreme supernatural powers, it will be difficult for him to break through this formation.

Call!

Tie Butian once again used the fierce tiger sword dao, extremely ferocious, slaughtered, a purple skeleton suddenly appeared, the eyes shot out of the blue purple light, nailed into the eyes of the fierce tiger, the figure of the fierce tiger was suddenly stunned, the purple skeleton raised its right palm and slapped it, a purple palm shadow suddenly slapped the fierce tiger, knocking it away.

Burst!

Tie Butian was like being subjected, his body flew out involuntarily, and a string of blood spurted out of his mouth, shocked and angry: "How could you send out a divine sense attack. ”

"Who said I couldn't use my divine sense to attack?" Murong Xianxian sneered.

The purple skeleton slapped at Tie Butian with a palm, and with a sharp whistle, the fierce tiger that rushed over frantically roared angrily, and was slapped away again, and Tie Butian also flew out more than ten meters, blood spraying wildly.

Tianquan Xing.Amethyst Skeleton is good at illusion and divine sense attacks, especially after Murong Xianxian cultivated the Heavenly Rune Inheritance and realized the mystery of divine sense attack, this sword technique was used more perfectly. The Fierce Tiger Sword is connected to the Iron Replenishing Heaven, and attacking the Fierce Tiger Sword is actually attacking the Iron Replenishing Heaven, so he is also unavoidable.

Although Tie Butian has the protection of the magic weapon on his body, he has no protection in his mind, and he is attacked by his divine sense, unless his divine sense can be stronger than the attack. And the Amethyst Skeleton was unprepared to attack, even if he was a big realm higher than Murong Xianxian, he would not be able to resist.

"It's time to finish!"

Murong Xian slenderly pinched the sword trick in his hand, and with a sharp finger, a black tiger suddenly flew out of a star, roared, and the tiger's claws slapped on Tie Butian's body.

Bang!

The treasure light shook, and Tie Butian screamed, and the pieces of battle armor on his body shattered, and blood was dripping.

"Murong Xianxian, you dare to kill me, there is no place for you in the Lingyuan Continent!" Iron Mending Heaven shouted.

"Lingyuan, hehe, your Jiang family must have the ability to cover the sky with one hand, and I will admit it!"

Murong Xianxian sneered, the black tiger pounced again, Tie Butian screamed, the fierce tiger sword retreated, and the two giant tigers collided fiercely.

Burst!

Just as the two giant tigers were tumbling and falling out of the collision, a white tiger shadow suddenly swept past Tie Butian's side, the tiger claws were raised, and with a slight sweep, a big head fell with a bang, and then the sword qi exploded, cutting the headless corpse into pieces.

Bang!

Three magic weapons fell to the ground, a golden flying sword, and two jade hooks.

Murong Xianxian landed on the ground, stretched out her hand, and three magic weapons and a storage ring flew in front of her. The flying sword and jade hook were directly put away by her, and she probed her divine sense into the ring...... The net worth of a great cultivator in the God Refining Period is still quite considerable, hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, of which there are as many as 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones alone, and there are a lot of materials and spirit pills. To Murong Xian's surprise, there were not too many magic weapons in the ring, except for a battle armor that had exploded on his body, there was only a silver shield.

"Huh, what is this?" Murong Xianxian found that there was a piece of jade slip in it, and when he took it out to look at it, it was the cultivation method of the Fierce Tiger Sword Dao.

"That's good. ”

A smile appeared on Murong Xianxian's face.

Cultivators practice flying swords, there are swordsmanship and swordsmanship, in terms of the Beidou sword technique, it is actually seven kinds of swordsmanship, which are combined to form a sword formation. And the disciples of Shushan practiced swordsmanship. This Fierce Tiger Sword Dao is also a very advanced sword refining method, and Murong Xianxian is thinking about preparing a gift for the Spirit Sparrow, which is the right time.

One of the three Jiang family's God Refining Stage cultivators had gone, and Murong Xianxian was determined in her heart, as long as she didn't meet them at the same time, she was at least sixty percent sure that she would kill these people. Two hours later, Murong Xianxian encountered three infancy cultivators of the Lingyuan Jiang family, and in a big battle, he killed three people with the Water Dragon Ball, Earth Mang, and Star Wars Technique Diamond Xingchen respectively.

At sunset, she encountered a third group of enemies, twelve Infancy Monks. Murong Xian set up a large array, and summoned Xiaolong to help in the battle, and finally killed these twelve people. However, one of them had a magical power, and Murong Xianxian was attacked by one of his tricks and hit the back of the heart, although his body was strong, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

The remnant sun is like blood, connected with the sparkling red sea, which looks extraordinarily poignant. No matter what the identity of these monks is in the Jiang family, the fall of a great cultivator of the God Refining Stage and more than ten Infant Stage cultivators can definitely shake the ice sea, and I believe that even with the huge power of the Jiang family, if you suddenly lose these monks, you will feel the pain of cutting your flesh and cutting your heart.

The wind rises, the waves surge, the angry waves crash on the shore, and a thousand piles of snow are rolled up.

Murong turned his head slightly, just behind, three rays of light came against the wind, there were no extra words, and he came up and killed him.

Isn't it going to be captured alive?

Murong Xian felt a pang in his heart, one of them was that Uncle Kang, and the other two were also monks in the condensation period.

Airplanes~

In the sky, a bronze light shone, and a huge bronze bamboo smashed down on her, and its power was extremely powerful, comparable to a bronze mountain.

Murong Xian's slender figure suddenly floated backwards, avoiding the bronze giant bamboo...... Suddenly, she felt an alarm, and the Great Mirror of Pessimism shot out, hanging over her head, and a rain of six-colored light fell, turning into a light building to protect her body.

Boom!

Almost at the same time, a shining thing hit the six-colored light building, only to see the glow flickering, but it failed to break through Murong Xianxian's defense, that light flashed away, but it shocked Murong Xianxian into a cold sweat...... If it weren't for the spiritual sense of the omen, he hurriedly protected himself with the Great Compassion Mirror, he would have been hit, and it would be an amazingly powerful blow!

At the moment when that magic weapon flew by, Murong Xianxian also saw what it was...... It was a nail-shaped magic weapon that was inches long, shining, neither gold nor jade, exuding a strange aura, and it had already fallen into the hands of a monk behind Uncle Kang at this time.

On Uncle Kang's head, the giant bamboo hangs, and in front of the other monk, hangs a three-strand flying fork, and the fork ring makes a slight sound from time to time.

"I didn't expect Murong Daoyou to really believe it, and even the attack of the Wuyun Heart Nail can be resisted, this should be a Buddhist magic weapon, right?" Uncle Kang looked at Murong Xianxian with a strange expression.

"Well said. ”

Murong Xian sneered slightly, and the Big Dipper Seven Swords flew out suddenly, forming a Beidou pattern on her head, "If there are no two magic weapons around you, wouldn't you be swallowed alive today?"

"Hehe, you're not small. Now that you are honestly restrained, the old man will let you live. Uncle Kang reprimanded coldly.

"Kang Daoyou is really generous. However, if you know that more than ten monks of the Jiang family have been killed by me not long ago, do you still have this belly?" Murong Xianxian said indifferently.

"What? Damn!"

Uncle Kang was furious, and the bronze giant bamboo on his head suddenly trembled violently, and instantly skyrocketed, like a towering tree, smashing down towards Murong Xianxian.

Click! Click......

At this moment, the ground below suddenly cracked and opened up one after another, all because the bronze giant bamboo in the sky was too heavy. The invisible pressure, pervasive, wisps, sank down, hit the surface of the ground, and pierced the air.

This is an astonishing power, and the bronze giant bamboo comparable to the towering ancient tree has already caused such a momentum before it has been crushed, and the blue-black rocks are flying in all directions.

Murong Xianxian had a great pessimistic mirror on her head, and the Seven Swords of the North Head were suspended in front of her, standing on the black reef, standing still, only the land under her feet was not cracked.

The void was like a wall, crushed and shaken by the bronze bamboo, as if it would collapse at any moment!