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However, when all the Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples saw such a scene, they all understood in their hearts what kind of price the Fifth Elder had paid now.

Because, while the characters on the foreheads of the five elders were getting brighter and brighter, there were also a few wrinkles that appeared around the characters, and even the bodies of the five elders seemed to bend slightly.

The source of the Dao is the foundation for the Holy Realm powerhouse to comprehend the Holy Dao, and it can stimulate the last potential in the body of the Saint Realm powerhouse, and the price is obvious......

Life, old age.

If it weren't for being cornered, which powerhouse of the Holy Realm would be willing to sacrifice these two points?

Even if the Fifth Elder had his arm cut off by Fang Zhengzhi before, he hadn't taken out this Great Desolate Heavenly Vine, the reason was that he could slowly recover his arm.

And once the Great Wilderness Heavenly Vine is taken out, it means that it is irreversible.

The five elders moved, and the moment the characters lit up in their foreheads, they also greeted Yan Xiu, not retreating, but advancing, and the great desolate heavenly vine in his hand burst out with green light.

After each ray of light burst out, it turned into a spike as clear as jade.

Almost instantly, nearly a hundred spikes gathered together to form a stabbing sword composed entirely of spikes, shooting directly towards Yan Xiu's heart.

"Boom!"

Nearly a hundred spikes burst open in an instant.

The two figures were almost at the touch of a touch, and then, Yan Xiu, who had originally rushed towards the five elders, also quickly retreated, and the blood-red light and black aura on his body were constantly intertwined.

"Boom!" Yan Xiu's body smashed to the ground, and the white jade stone shattered, revealing a huge pit as wide as a person.

"Did you win?!"

"The Fifth Elder has used the origin of the Dao Origin, even if Yan Xiu becomes a fallen Shura, it shouldn't be possible to stop it, right?"

"No, he's on his feet!"

The disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief when they looked at Yan Xiu who had fallen to the ground, but soon, they also found that Yan Xiu had stood up from the ground again.

The speed was fast, and it seemed that the blow just now had no effect on him at all.

However, everyone clearly saw that there were terrible wounds on Yan Xiu's body, which were stabbed by nearly a hundred spikes.

However, those wounds were healing at a strange speed at the moment, and as those wounds healed, the black aura surrounding Yan Xiu's body became thicker and thicker.

"Yanqing, you and I will fight for the future!" Nangong Mu also opened his mouth to Yanqing who was rushing towards him again at this time, and his expression was obviously anxious.

"Is it for a friend?" Yan Qing's fist stopped.

"Yes!" Nangong Mu said firmly.

"But you should know that once the war starts, there is no possibility of stopping, there is only loss and win!" Yan Qing's eyes were firmly fixed on Nangong Mu, as if he had not noticed the changes in Yan Xiu's body not far away.

It's a kind of focus.

Like the concentration of a beast when it sees its prey.

Nangong Mu didn't speak again, but the hand holding the blue and blue swords was subconsciously clenched.

"You can win against me and then save your friends, or, when I win against you, I will also help you save your friends!" Yan Qing said as he walked towards Nangong Mu again step by step.

"Then you just lie down!" Nangong Mu nodded, without any more intention of truce, his hands tightened, and the blue and blue swords were also directly opened in his hands.

Together, abide by.

Open, then attack.

The moment the blue and blue swords in Nangong Mu's hand were opened, he also greeted him, like an eagle with wings, and slashed directly towards Yan Qing who rushed towards him.

"Double!"

With Nangong Mu's loud shout, two colors of light also appeared in the sky, one blue and one blue, and between these two colors of light, there were two intersecting rays of light.

It was sword light.

Falling from the sky, one blue and one blue.

"Slash!"

The sword in Nangong Mu's hand fell on Yanqing's fist, and a picture of blood mist exploded, even if it was Yanqing, under the double slash, the fist was still directly cut open.

Blood splattered and bones broke.

It can be seen that Nangong Mu's blow is unusually sharp.

However, at the moment when Nangong Mu's double slash slashed at Yan Qing's fist, Yan Qing's other fist also moved, and it seemed that it was not affected by the blow just now, and it directly hit Nangong Mu's abdomen.

"Bang!"

Then, Nangong Mu's body also fell heavily to the ground.

And Yan Qing quickly retreated a full five steps before he could stand firm, but just as he retreated, the fist that was cut off by Nangong Mu also made a strange clicking sound.

The blood was still there, and the flesh was broken.

But......

The broken bones inside had healed completely in an instant.

"Indestructible...... It turns out that this is immortal!" Nangong Mu's eyes looked at Yanqing's fist where the bones had healed, and he seemed to be thoughtful.

"A very strong sword, but it didn't do much to me. Yanqing's severed fist tightened violently, letting the broken flesh hang on it, and then he also spoke: "You know, I don't have any friends, and I don't think I need friends!"

"I used to think so!" Nangong Mu's eyes were deep: "But it wasn't until I met Fang Zhengzhi and Yan Xiu that I knew that a person could have friends!"

"Can I have friends?" Hahaha...... Yan Qing suddenly smiled, his dark skin shimmering with crystal brilliance in the sunlight: "What's the use of friends? Even relatives won't be useful, let alone so-called friends?"

"If you don't have relatives, how can you have you?" Nangong Mu asked rhetorically.

"So, what about being discarded after birth?" Yan Qing's eyes flashed with a fierce light like a beast: "One year old, after detecting that my body could not store the power of the origin, my relatives abandoned me, and moreover, they abandoned me in the darkest forest!"

"Can't store the power of the origin?" Nangong Mu's eyes were slightly moved when he heard this, and it was only now that he woke up to the fact that Yanqing had not used any of the power of the origin.

Pure physical strength.

There is no fluctuation of the power of the source at all.

Yanqing didn't explain this problem again, but tilted his head slightly, as if talking to himself, and continued: "There are two conditions for humans and beasts to survive together, one is to be strong enough, and the other is to be proficient in beast language, and I, when I was one year old, I saw them, but at that time, I didn't have these two conditions!"

"Then how did you survive?" Nangong Mu was also a little puzzled when he heard this.

"Actually, I didn't survive, or, rather, I was once swallowed in the stomach by a 'Night Leopard'!" Yan Qing heard Nangong Mu's words, and a somewhat cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking extremely cold.

"Swallowed in the stomach?!" Nangong Mu's expression was obviously surprised, because, even he, when he heard such rumors, he could still imagine the scene at that time.

"Yes, swallowed it, and then I broke open its belly, came out of his, and became one of them. Yanqing nodded.

"......" Nangong Mu did not speak again.

All along, he knew that Yanqing was raised by a group of wild beasts, but he didn't know that this kind of raising was actually based on such conditions.

Perhaps, only Yan Qing, who is known as the first genius of the Jiwu Dynasty and has the name of an immortal monster, can survive in that situation.

"When I came back from the forest, they all called me a wild man until ...... I'll defeat them one by one, with these fists!" Yan Qing said this, and the bones on his body kept making a clicking sound.

"You're lonely!" Nangong Mu said suddenly.

"No, you're wrong, I'm not lonely, the meaning of my life is to become stronger, I want to tell everyone that without the power of the source, you can be very strong, and you, very good, but, you are not my opponent!" When Yan Qing said this, his body moved again, and he walked towards Nangong Mu step by step.

And Nangong Mu also slowly stood up from the ground, the blue and blue swords in his hands were held extremely tightly, and a pair of eyes flashed with blue and blue light.

Match the scar on your face.

Nangong Mu's expression now was also slightly hideous.

"If it's your opponent, if you don't give it a try, how do you know!" Nangong Mu's voice fell at the same time, the person also moved again, and a bright light erupted on the blue and blue swords: "Your talent is 'immortal', but my 'Blue Double Technique' is directly aimed at one, this is called 'destruction'!"

"Destruction, very good!" Yan Qing was slightly stunned when he heard Nangong Mu's words, and then, he also showed an extremely excited light.

......

At the same time, Yan Xiu also pounced on the five elders again.

The red light on his body had become darker and darker at the moment, almost completely black, and even half of the eyes that flashed red turned into abyssal black.

An incomparably evil aura emanated from Yan Xiu's body.

The speed is even faster.

"Fallen Shura, it's really the same as the legend!" The five elders looked at Yan Xiu, who had arrived in front of him in an instant, and the Great Desolate Heavenly Thorn in his hand also stabbed out again.

It's just that this time, the moment his Great Desolate Heavenly Thorn stabbed out, a black aura also rushed out from the ground, instantly wrapped around his arm holding the Great Desolate Heavenly Thorn.

This made the Great Desolate Heavenly Thorn stabbed out by the five elders obviously deviated a little.

And it was this trace that also made Yan Xiu's body flash this thorn, and then, the silver blood fan in Yan Xiu's hand also swept directly on the chest of the fifth elder.

"Sting!"

A blood mark appeared on the chest of the five elders, and the bones were deeply visible, and bright red blood gushed out from the blood mark, and in that blood mark, there was a faint black aura flowing.

The sound of sizzling sounded from the blood-stained wound.

This also made the fifth elder's face become a little pale, and his body retreated sharply, but Yan Xiu's body disappeared strangely at this time.

Instantly escaped into the ground.

It's a weird scene.

It's like suddenly falling into the dark Asura Hell.

And the next moment, the Fifth Elder felt a terrifying force coming from behind him, it was a palm that slapped him from behind, with a surging surging force of immersion.

"Poof!" The Fifth Elder's body pounced forward, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth again, staining the shattered white jade ground into a bright red.

"It's so strong!"

"Fallen Shura, as a Shura, is too strong!"

"If this continues, the Fifth Elder will have no way to control him at all!"

The disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion looked at this scene, and a chill welled up in their hearts, and they naturally saw the extremely strange scene just now.

Fall into darkness.

This kind of bizarre attack is simply unheard of.

"Master!" The eyes of the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion also looked at Mu Qingfeng, the master of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, at this time, and there was a deep plea in their eyes, in addition to eagerness.

And when Mu Qing heard the voices of the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, a pair of fists seemed to be clenched subconsciously, and he didn't speak, but he didn't shake his head again.

"No, Yan Xiu must be stopped!"

The disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion saw that Mu Qingfeng did not answer, and they also guessed what Mu Qingfeng was thinking now.

If it is said that the battle between Fang Zhengzhi and the Fifth Elder before is a private matter.

So, now......

When Yan Xiu became a fallen Shura, he was completely out of the category of private affairs, even if Mu Qingfeng didn't speak, they knew what to do.

Because, once Yan Xiu really completely lost his mind, then, the entire Heavenly Book Altar could become a Shura purgatory, and blood flowed like a river.

One by one, the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion did not hesitate any longer, and rushed out quickly, rushing towards Yan Xiu from all directions at an extremely fast speed, and pointed their sharp swords directly at Yan Xiu.

And Mu Qingfeng also chose to be silent when he saw this scene.

There was no blocking.

"Quick, restrain Yan Xiu first, and never let him really become a fallen Shura!"

"If you can't control it, then kill it!"

"This is the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, how can you allow a puppet who has lost his will to kill here!"

The disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion also shouted loudly as they walked towards Yan Xiu, and with their voices, all the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion were also divided into four positions.

East, South, West, North.

From all four directions, they all shot their swords towards Yan Xiu.

Fang Zhengzhi's current state is very bad, his vision is extremely blurred, and the sound in his ears is like a heavy drum that makes him unable to think at all.

However, he still felt the aura of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples one by one.

"Ahh

The strange purple light lit up again.

"Yin!" a loud groan like a dragon sounded, and then, a purple light also rushed into the sky, it was a purple dragon swimming in the air, two faint red lights, lit up in the dragon's eyes.

Heavy rain, falling.

Or, it wasn't really a rainstorm, but countless purple lights falling from the sky, each of which was a sword light.