In the mid-air of the "Wujin Dragon Wood Sword", the Yanyang Ancestor, who was constantly fighting fiercely with the two half-step Yuan Infant Monks and several Jindan Stage Great Perfection Realm monks, shouted with a look of horror and jealousy. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "cough cough" sword unintentionally, coughed up a mouthful of blood, but sacrificed three spirit needles. "Three Spirits Intercepting Pulse Dafa" Baihui, Dashu, Qi Pocket, and Three Great Acupoints, but they were directly pierced by Jian Wuxin with three spiritual needles.

And when the three spiritual needles pierced into the three big acupoints, I saw that Jian Wuxin's whole person was extremely red, his face was extremely red, and the fog of spiritual power continued to emanate from the top of his head, like the gathered Qi of Chaoyuan, and at the same time, an extremely powerful spiritual power emanated from Jian Wuxin's body, and his aura became stronger and stronger. "I'm going to retrieve this sword path talisman for my father, the old ghost of the hot sun, you can take it. “

Boom, one hand, the sword heartless brocade robe is drumming, and the long hair is flying, like the god of war.

Brush, the gold-colored wooden sword, flew directly into Jian Wuxin's hand.

The Wujin Dragon Wooden Sword was in Jian Wuxin's hand, and a sword flower danced, but it was like the sound of a dragon's chant "Buzz" "Jian Wuxin, if you dare to use the Wujin Dragon Wood Sword to destroy the disciples of my sect, I will never die with you in the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion." "Yanyang Ancestor, crazy shot, at this moment his tired state has appeared, and he is besieged in the center by all of you, but he can't get out.

"The Wujin Dragon Wood Sword, is the spiritual treasure inherited from my Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion, taken from the 10,000-year-old Wujin Wood, and this dragon pattern is a drop of true dragon blood, falling into the Wujin Spirit Wood, it was the inheritance of the Sword Lake, was injured by this sword, the soul did not fall into the Yellow Spring, it was directly absorbed by the Wujin, and turned into a thing that warmed the dragon pattern, but thousands of years have passed, this sword has not drunk blood again, and today, it is to ask you to sacrifice this sword with the blood of the Fire Spirit Gate. ”

The sword was heartless, his body was flashing, at this moment he seemed to have regained his spiritual power, and his strength had climbed to the realm of a half-step primordial infant, and a black gold dragon wooden sword that was carried by the three of them was in his hand, and a sword was cut out.

There is no Dao method, an ordinary slash, but it is like a dragon's chant, on the black gold dragon wooden sword, a real dragon phantom with a whole body of black gold and scales glowing with a faint scarlet, frantically slaughtered the disciples of the Fire God Peak. "Unintentionally, this sword is too hurtful. “

The old man of the sword said, his eyes showed a hint of complexity, and he whispered softly to the sword. "Senior brother, I know, but if it weren't for my momentary whims, in order to compete for the so-called false name of the first of the seven sects, and want to compete for a share of the illusion harvest of the remaining six sects, before entering the sect, I made a big bet with the six sects, so that the little senior aunt also entered the illusion, and the little senior aunt reincarnated this time to cultivate, but only in the qi refining period, but I bewitched her, let her enter the illusion, and now the illusion is sealed, and there have been abnormal changes, it's all me, if it weren't for me, the little aunt would not have had an accident, if the little aunt stayed in the sect, the disciples of the sect would not have been killed and injured so much, senior brother, I can't escape the blame, after this battle, I will step down from the post of head of the sect, and think about it, Please take charge of the position of Heavenly Sword Senior Brother, this Wujin Dragon Wood Sword is the inheritance of the Sword Lake, but it has exhausted the power of the dragon blood in it, and the Black Gold Wood has also been cracked, after this application, maybe this Black Gold Dragon Wood Sword can only be called the Wujin Spirit Wood Sword, at most it is only a superb spiritual weapon, and it cannot enter the spirit treasure level. "Senior brother, you have intercepted your vitality and temporarily improved your cultivation, you know that this will be very harmful to your future path of cultivation. "The old man with the human sword, without leaving an inch, and the sword unintentionally smashed into the mountain gate of the Fire Spirit Gate.

Suddenly, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, the misfortunes suffered by the six sects, at this moment, all retribution was taken on the Fire Spirit Gate. "Sword Wuxin, I'm going to kill you. “

Boom, Yanyang Ancestor, his body flashed, the whole person flew into the sky, between his left hand, the fire dragon pillar was sacrificed, and suddenly, three golden rings, brushes and brushes, facing the monks of the Jindan stage and the half-step Yuan infant stage, it was covered with a hood. "Do you want to retrieve the kendo talisman? Okay, I'll give it to you. “

Yanyang Ancestor, manipulating the spirit treasure, the three golden rings, like a golden light hoop spell, stopped a group of monks below, and with a move of his right hand, the sword path talisman suspended outside the main hall of the Fire Spirit Gate suddenly shot out and was caught in his hand by the Yanyang Ancestor. "Give it back to you. Yanyang Ancestor's face showed a hint of hideousness, a little in his right hand, the sword path rune, facing the six sect monks, is bursting out, at the same time, on the sword path rune, the cracks are getting heavier and heavier, but the breath of destroying the world is getting heavier and heavier, countless spiritual energy, gathered from all directions, that sword path rune, is constantly absorbing spiritual power and turning into sword qi. "Exploding" Yanyang Ancestor, with a loud roar, he pinched the magic trick in his right hand, and there was no slightest pain in his expression, and there was a sense of pleasure.

"Be careful" "Back off"

The monks of the Six Sects Alliance, as many as a thousand, were burst by the sword path talisman at this moment, and at least a hundred people died on the spot, this is comparable to the existence of a spiritual treasure, the power of self-explosion, some monks in the foundation building period, it is difficult to avoid it at all, and even some Jindan period monks are also exploding, if they hesitate for a moment, it is to give away half of their lives. "Kill"

A group of ancestors were aroused by blood and anger, and frantically impacted the fire dragon pillar, and at this moment, the two ancestors of the Demon Spirit Sect also sacrificed the spiritual treasure of their sect, a blood-colored shield, one side of the shield, there is a blood-colored lake, in the lake, a skeleton sitting, the scarlet soul fire, as if burning. On the other side of the shield, there was a pile of skeletons and bones, piled up into a mountain, and around the mountain was a pool of blood. "Take my spirit treasure, the Blood Skull Demon Spirit Shield. “

The shield flew out violently, facing the Yanyang Ancestor, it was a photo, the skeleton sitting cross-legged, and suddenly the pair of scarlet soul fires, as if seeing through people's hearts, shot out two red lights, like two blood-colored tornadoes, within the tornado, countless broken white bones, swept out, the Yanyang Ancestor, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, his left hand and right hand pinched out a magic seal, and played a spiritual trick, in front of him, countless phantom shields appeared, but they were strangled and shattered by the two tornadoes.

"Poof"

Yanyang Ancestor, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and at this moment he was distracted to control the Fire Dragon Pillar, but he was injured by a blow from this Blood Skull Demon Spirit Shield.

"Uncle Shi, hurry up, one day, avenge us, my Fire Spirit Sect will never be able to interrupt the inheritance in our hands. ”

At this moment, in the battle of the Fire Spirit Gate, all the disciples under the sect were killed, and of the ten half-step Yuan Infant powerhouses, five of them were already dead, and the coalition of more than 1,000 people of the six sects was killed and injured by more than three layers at this moment, which shows the depth of the foundation of the Fire Spirit Gate.

"Haha, my Fire Spirit Sect is the Taishang Sect, the inheritance of the Fire Sect, how can it be compared to the generations of the earth chickens and dogs, let's go to Huangquan with the old man, see my Fire Spirit Gate ancestors and ancestors, I Yan Lingzi, I want to apologize to the ancestors." ”