Four hundred and twelve, the Iron Old Devil
In the midst of everyone's nervousness and expectation, the final collision finally came. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The first to strike was Huang Mingnian.
"Attack!"
Only drank one word, and in the gate on the thirteenth floor of the Soul Conjuring Tower, three silk-like smooth soul powers appeared, flat and long like cloth, wrapped towards Jiang Huoxiu, and did not emit any terrifying aura.
But absolutely no one underestimated Huang Bannian's attack, and Huang Bannian turned pale in an instant, as if all the strength in his body had been hollowed out, and he let out a heavy gasp.
Jiang Huoxiu raised the sword in his hand and pointed forward, and the golden sun and crescent moon behind him flew out at the same time, flying towards the three great soul powers. At the same time, Jiang Huoxiu was also like Huang Bannian, the strength of his whole body was exhausted, the wrinkles on his face seemed to be much more, and beads of sweat kept sliding down his forehead, which was really his most fatal blow and the most powerful blow.
It is still like the original manifestation of soul power, and the three soul powers are like three silks, enveloping the golden sun and crescent moon, gradually consuming the power of the golden sun and crescent. The gold and silver two-color light continued to shine, trying to break free from the wrapping of soul power, but unfortunately the soul power was weak but lingering, and it was impossible to break the shackles at all, but the golden sun and the crescent moon were getting smaller and smaller, and the power was constantly worn out by the soul power.
After struggling for a while, the golden sun and the moon did not break through the package of soul power, and the people watching around all understood that Jiang Huoxiu had been defeated!
The result was not unexpected, after the Golden Sun Crescent Moon consumed the three soul powers, it was completely wiped out. Affected by it, Jiang Huoxiu squirted a mouthful of reverse blood, and his breath quickly withered.
"We admit defeat in this battle, Elder Jiang, come back. ”
Zhao Xunxian's eyes were vicious, and he clearly understood the situation on the field. Jiang Huoxiu had consumed his own strength, and he was about to face the consequences of using the Destruction Sword Qi. And Huang Chaonian consumed the power of the Soul Tower, and he still had some strength, although it was not much, it was more than enough to kill Jiang Huoxiu, who had no ability to resist. Zhao Xunxian understood the situation and decisively admitted defeat to save Jiang Huoxiu's life.
The original arrangement of the battle was endless, but Zhao Xunxian admitted defeat, and Huang Bannian first looked at the empty alien real person. The face of the empty alien was cold, and he nodded to Huang Mingnian. After understanding the meaning of the empty alien real person, Huang Bannian beckoned to take back the Soul Tower, and smiled at Jiang Huoxiu:
"Elder Jiang, concede!"
"Ta Gongzi is worthy of his name, admire!"
Defeat is defeat, Jiang Huoxiu is fair and honest, and generously admits defeat. At the same time, he also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the other party did not rush to kill everything, otherwise Zhao Xunxian would have nothing to say, because this was what was said before, the battle will not end, they just admit defeat, which can be regarded as breaking the rules.
Even if Zhao Xunxian made a move, it would ruin the reputation of the Nanxian Sword Sect. Fame is intangible and insubstantial, and its role seems to be limited, but once it is lost, the invisible loss is unbearable.
The two of them said insincerely, and they all fell, Jiang Huoxiu returned to Zhao Xunxian's side, and before he could speak, Zhao Xunxian said in a low voice:
"Elder Jiang recovers first, so as not to change later. ”
Originally, Jiang Huoxiu was going to ask Zhao Xunxian for his guilt, but he lost this game, which brought their situation to the greatest disadvantage, but Zhao Xunxian was pushed back with a word. He was also secretly grateful in his heart, knowing that Zhao Xunxian was deliberately relieving his emotions, so he didn't say anything more, and hurriedly swallowed Hui Yuan Dan in the rear to calm down.
Really speaking, Jiang Huoxiu's strength is a little higher than Huang Bannian, although it is very limited. However, Huang Mingnian has a top-level spiritual treasure, and it is the best of the top-level spiritual treasures, so Jiang Huoxiu will be defeated in the hands of the other party.
After thinking about things clearly, Jiang Huoxiu also calmed down, if he could get the treasure of the Nanxian Sword Sect, the treasure of the Zhenzong Bo Ri Sword, then he had absolute confidence to defeat Huang Bannian!
With one win and two defeats, Zhao Xunxian finally came up with a killer idea.
"Empty alien real person, this battle is fought by our Elder Huang Xiangming. ”
When Huang Xiangming heard Zhao Xunxian's words, his eyes swept over the alien person, as if he was looking at a possible opponent, his body did not stop, and he rose to a height of two hundred zhang.
"Then in this battle, our side will be fought by Tie Lao, Tie Lao, there is labor. ”
The endurance of the Nanxian Sword Sect was not unexpected, and the empty alien real person had already set up a manpower, and said politely to the pock-faced person beside him.
"You're welcome. ”
Tie Lao was also quite polite to the alien people in the sky, carrying respect, and then he rose to the sky and came to the opposite side of Huang Xiangming in the air.
"Nanxian Sword Sect, Huang Xiangming. ”
The other party is also the peak of the cultivation of a peerless master, Huang Xiangming is very solemn and bows his hand.
"Xuantian Sword Sect, Iron Old Demon. ”
The pock-faced man responded to Huang Xiangming coldly.
"It's you!"
Suddenly, Iron Old Demon may not be familiar with others, but Huang Xiangming has heard of him for a long time. Because Tie Lao Mo was born in the south, he has been crisscrossing the south for more than 300 years, he is cold, vicious, murderous, and destroys people at every turn, slaughtering several medium-sized sects in the south at that time, and was also hunted down by many sects and families.
However, not only was this person not killed, but instead he got a top-level spiritual treasure water and fire prison dragon stick, and combined with his own strength-based exercises, he broke through the mountain stream, like a tiger with wings, and his cultivation reached the apex of a peerless master, but instead killed all the people who pursued him.
Because the Iron Old Demon had killed too many people, which affected the stability of the Southern Cultivation Realm, as the overlord of the South, the Southern Idle Sword Sect, because he had just stabilized their position as the overlord of the South, he didn't want to be unintentionally provoked by the Iron Old Demon, so he sent ten elders to hunt down and kill the Iron Old Demon. At this time, the Iron Old Demon disappeared, and the elder of the Nanxian Sword Sect ran away in vain, because the Nanxian Sword Sect was not keen on getting rid of the Iron Old Demon, and the Iron Old Demon himself disappeared again, and the matter was over.
Unexpectedly, many years later, Huang Xiangming met the Iron Old Demon in Huashan, and the demon of the year has now reached the peak of the peerless master!
"Elder Huang has a good memory, haha, we have a long relationship. ”
At the beginning, the Nanxian Sword Sect sent people to hunt him down, and the two sides did not encounter, but there was such a thing, which naturally made the narrow-minded and iron-clad old demon jealous of the Nanxian Sword Sect.
"Take out your Fire and Water Prison Dragon Stick. ”
The Iron Old Demon hated the things of the past, and Huang Xiangming also looked down on the Iron Old Demon, thinking that if it wasn't for the Iron Old Demon hiding quickly, he would have been killed by his Nanxian Sword Sect long ago. Psychologically, Huang Xiangming has a lot of advantages.
"Don't be in a hurry, why rush to admit defeat?"
As far as Iron Old Demon knows, Huang Xiangming does not have a top-level spiritual treasure in his body, he was not the core figure of the Nanxian Sword Sect because of his talent in the era of Zhao Ximu, but now because of the problem of seniority and time, his strength has also risen, and he has occupied a place in the Nanxian Sword Sect. Huang Xiangming looks down on the Iron Old Devil, and the Iron Old Devil also looks down on Huang Xiangming.
Hearing the confident and affirmative words of the Iron Old Demon, Huang Xiangming's face darkened suddenly, and he snorted coldly, he had an extra three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, the blade was shining with cold light, it looked very sharp, and it was a high-grade spiritual treasure that was not bad.
"Catch the sword!"
Sword cultivation and sword movement are not anything like taking advantage, and Huang Xiangming doesn't care whether the iron old demon takes out a weapon or not, he uses his sword to kill the other party.
"Hey, this is in our Huashan, don't do the sabotage, I'm waiting for you above!"
The sword qi attacked, the iron old demon did not answer, said a word gloomily, and then the figure flew into the air, going faster than the sword qi, and soon reached a thousand feet above the sky, and the people in Huashan below saw that they only had two black dots left in the air.
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