Air!

It's like it's frozen all of a sudden!

Those creatures within a radius of hundreds of miles from the Huangquan Sect who snooped on the Huangquan Sect!

At this moment, it was all turned into a stone sculpture!

Blank!

It's really a blank slate at the moment!

In their pupils, there was a thing reflected at this moment, not the Wantu Ancestor who was suspended in the air as if he was frozen, nor the golden blood of the Ancestor that fell on the back of the Wantu Ancestor's head, but the purple light that pierced through the Wantu Ancestor!

Zimang is no longer Zimang, Zimang has revealed his body at this moment, it is a scimitar, suspended in the dark night sky at the moment, although it pierced the head of Wantu Ancestor, it is not stained with a trace of blood, at this moment there is only a thrilling Zimang circulation!

It was as if this scimitar was a stunning beauty, and at this moment it was using its appalling beauty to bewitch all the creatures that saw it!

"Wow!"

Suddenly!

The purple scimitar turned into a purple mang, swept into the back mountain of the Huangquan Sect, and disappeared without a trace, but in the night sky, there was still a purple phantom faintly remaining, although it was very light and shallow, but it was still beautiful and seductive!

Poof!

The suspended body of the Wantu Ancestor fell to the ground at this moment, splashing some dust, and then it was blown by the night wind, and the place where the body of the Wantu Ancestor fell was no longer moved!

The bodies of those snooping creatures trembled, their eyes widened, and they separated their divine thoughts to probe the place where Wan Tu Ancestor fell, and the pupils of this probing suddenly locked, and their bodies trembled wildly uncontrollably!

Gone!

Ten Thousand Tu Ancestors have no life!

Ten Thousand Tu Ancestor's body could no longer perceive any breath of primordial spirit!

Hiss!

The snooping creatures are horrified!

I want to retreat!

But I didn't dare to move!

Isn't the Huangquan Sect already decaying, aren't the three ancestors who came out just now the last defense, and are there still some terrifying creatures hidden in the mountains behind the Huangquan Sect!

"Ten Thousand Tu Ancestor....... One shot at the three peak ancestors, but was ...... A knife pierced the skull and destroyed the soul! The ancestor of the world, the provocative saint and the saint did not show up to suppress it, and the invincible ancestor of Wantu actually ...... A face was beheaded by the Yuan Shen, why do I feel that everything I saw in the Huangquan Sect tonight is like a dream!"

There is a creature whispering, it is not a human race, but a demon race with black wings on its back, it is a demon clan Heavenly Emperor, at this moment, his eyes have been filled with fear!

"That scimitar is the treasure, it slashed the ancestor of Wantu with one sword, but who used the scimitar just now!"

There are also living beings whispering, this is a human race, this is a quasi-saint. The quasi-saint is in the Cold Spring Dao Domain, as long as he doesn't provoke the ancestors of a few major sects, then he can also run rampant. This human race's quasi-saint has a Dao weapon for self-defense, so for him, even against the Ancestor, and even with the Turbidity Immortal Sect Master, he thinks that he can get out indifferently. He has been a quasi-saint for so many years, and he almost never feels anything scared anymore, but at this moment, his hands, his heart, and his spirit are shaking.

Tonight!

There is an indescribable chill!

"The Huangquan Sect has a powerful monk covering it!"

A whisper, it was a Dao Jun, the weakest realm among the creatures who were secretly spying on the Huangquan Sect, and after a whisper, this Dao Jun silently turned around and left. The ancestor of the world was killed with a knife, even if the saint himself appeared in the Huangquan Sect at this moment, he would not be able to escape any benefit, the Huangquan Sect was too dangerous, and it was most important for him to save his life as a Dao Monarch.

As soon as this Dao Monarch moved, living beings left one after another, and after a while, there were ninety percent fewer living beings lurking and snooping in the dark!

"Ten Thousand Tu Ancestor...... He died...... This ......"

The middle-aged man of the Futu Gate was hiding hundreds of miles away, he was extremely vigilant, and at the moment when the weird purple scimitar pierced the head of the Ten Thousand Tu Ancestor just now, hooking out the Ten Thousand Tu Old Ancestor Yuan Shen and killing it, he immediately retracted his thoughts, and also stopped summoning the Futu Gate Ancestor. He was stunned for a long time, and only at this moment did he completely come back to his senses, countless thoughts flashed through his heart, and finally took a deep look at the mountain behind the Huangquan Sect, and retreated silently.

"The Huangquan Sect really has great power, the Earth Lack Ancestor must have died at the hands of the power, and maybe he will also be killed by that weird purple scimitar treasure!

A gray and white warship was hidden on a hill dozens of miles away, and at this moment, the young man on the warship exchanged glances and disappeared.

Thousands of feet in the sky, there is also a hidden warship, there are only two tall and beautiful women on the warship, one is dressed in red with autumn waves in her eyes, and the other is as cold as frost in white.

"Shizun asked us to check the Hanquan Dao Domain, I didn't expect to see such a scene tonight, the Wantu Ancestor of the Wantu Gate, if it was a cultivation of 100,000 years ago, the Master would be able to suppress it, and the Wantu Ancestor of Fangcai was already capable of suppressing the saint, but he was still killed with a knife. Is this Huangquan Sect too terrifying, or is there an extremely great person who has returned to the Huangquan Sect? Yin Xue, why don't we go down and have a look?"

The woman in red whispered.

"The destruction of the Turbid Immortal Sect should also be the hand of this powerful man...... I don't know what's going on, but I always feel that the scene just now is a bit familiar...... Let's go back to the Heavenly Demon Mountain to tell the master first, I'm afraid there will be great turmoil in the Futu Great World next. If the Heavenly Demon Mountain can't be defended, it is still recommended that the master return to the Heavenly Demon Ancestral Land. ”

The woman who was as cold as ice replied coldly, and urged the warship to leave with a secret method.

"Yin Xue, Yin Xue, you are so beautiful, maybe you can use your beauty to confuse the power of the Huangquan Sect!"

Faintly, a coquettish laugh could be heard.

Below.

Huangquan Sect.

The disciples of the Huangquan Sect looked at each other.

The three ancestors of the Oracle Gate fell to the ground at this moment, glanced towards the back mountain, and could only shake their heads in silence. At this moment, I thought of all the things I saw in the Secret Realm of Leaving the Dead, and I thought of the name of the golden immortal named Lu Changhe to Chen Zu.

Chen Zu!

Big Guy Chen!

The big guy is the big guy after all!

All kinds of anti-heaven and earth-shattering methods are really hard to guess!

Back Mountain.

Within the enchantment.

"It's a pity. ”

Chen Zheng played with the purple scimitar and sighed softly.

"This ...... This supreme treasure killed the Wantu Ancestor with a single sword, the Wantu Ancestor is not an ordinary ancestor, he has the ability to force the saint, is Chen Zu not satisfied with this magic weapon?"

Elder Yuan Shan asked with a deep groan.

"There are flaws. ”

Chen Zheng said casually.

Blemish?

Yuan Shan, Qi Ruyi, and Li Huang Ancestor were stunned, and Princess Zhengyue frowned slightly, this purple scimitar was refined by the true fire that he spewed, and he had made a lot of effort, how could there be flaws.

"This girl's realm is a little lower, although the true fire is the fusion of the ancestral dragon's true fire and the truth of the ancient demon dragon, it is not comparable to the most primitive first fire, so this purple scimitar can only be regarded as half an ultimate creation, and it needs to replenish energy once used, and the energy is the true fire of this girl. But this knife has a relationship with this girl, so it's simply called New Year's Day. ”

Chen Zheng smiled.

When Princess Zhengyue heard this, she rolled her eyes directly.