Chapter 846: Please ask the ancestor to give you a sword

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The terrible roar was shouted out from the mouths of the great monks, and the blade of spiritual power fell horizontally in an instant.

"Ahh

The roar sounded, but there was a monk who was cut in two, and when the person was killed on the spot, it turned into the body of a demon beast, and it turned out to be a magic horse treading waves.

The corpse of the demon beast fell directly into the sea of blood, and the Yuan Dan shot out directly, bursting out from the head of the monster, wanting to escape.

"Boom, where to escape, this kind of delicacy is naturally for the old man to enjoy. β€œ

Everyone saw that the blood-colored chaos erupted with a strong suction, the gray-brown Yuan Dan, who had no ability to resist at all, was directly sucked into the chaos, without a sound, and the old demon, the movements in his hands did not pause at all, the spirit axe waved, every time he waved, it was the death of the monk, the spiritual treasure of the peak realm of the day after tomorrow, the power was too strong, especially the spirit axe, the blade of spiritual power cut out, can directly split the body of a demon beast in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, if it is cut to the monk, then immediately split the body in two。

"Please ask the ancestor to slash another sword"

That Han Li Great Cultivator, this time, suddenly bombarded his heart, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, merging into the scroll.

And this time, it was the man in the green robe who finally pulled out a bamboo sword from the bamboo tube behind his back.

"Chop"

Boom, this sword, like wind and thunder, lightning burst out. It was the hand bone of the demon god's dry bones, not the spirit axe in the hand bones.

The explosion was like thunder, and the golden light flashed, but it was the demon god withered bones who turned the spirit axe and blocked it in front of him, but it collided with the golden sword light.

"Boom"

The sea of blood turned upside down, but it was the dry bones of the demon god who were shocked by this blow and sat down in the sea of blood.

"Impossible, what kind of sword is this?" The old demon in the blood-colored chaos, with a terrible roar, the spirit axe in his hand, slashed out again, this time, it was the spirit axe that suddenly manifested, becoming several zhang in size, and slashed through, as if slashing in the void, but the next moment, the spiritual power in front of it collapsed, and a terrible scream came from the group of monks.

"Be careful"

Lin Xuan hugged Long Ya, his body flashed violently, it was really too dangerous just now, the demon god withered bones and a spirit axe slashed over, in his sea of consciousness, the Buddha flame beat wildly, giving him a warning, otherwise, in that space, the shattered spiritual power would instantly annihilate him, and the three of Bing Ling and Bai Xiaodie Wen Jing'er were shocked on their faces, obviously, just now Lin Xuan and Long Ya were in deep crisis, but the three of them did not have time to rescue, at this moment, seeing Lin Xuan actually rescued Long Ya in a moment, he suddenly looked at Lin Xuan's expression, and it was also with a hint of praise。

"Don't have any more hands, this spirit axe is too powerful, and it is not the strongest state, I'm afraid that this old monster can't exert the strongest power of this axe, if this old demon is in the peak state, I'm afraid that just one axe, I and everyone else will fall." He turned out to be a monk who was still empty. β€œ

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Han Li's mouth, the two shots just now had exhausted his tremendous mental strength, but at this moment, he could only keep moving and dodging, swallowing the elixir, recovering his spiritual power to heal his wounds, seeing the group of monks who were still constantly supporting, Han Li's expression showed a trace of sadness, until this moment, these people were still thinking about hiding.

As soon as Han Li's words came out, it made the faces of the great cultivators ugly, but when one of the Yin family's infancy old monsters was hit by the spirit axe, he blocked the Yin Rushui in front of him, and that Yin couldn't finally stop putting up with the Yin Demon Ink Sword anymore

Brush brush, the yin can't, but the hands pinched out a magic seal, that side of the inkstone, but condensed a pitch-black spirit sword, the handle of the spirit sword, is the five ghosts of the soul of the appearance, the sword body is pitch black, exuding an evil aura.

"Chop"

"Ancestor save me, save me"

When the yin was as miserable as water, the voice stopped abruptly, the axe of spiritual power, slashed over, he only felt a trace of pain, the next moment, and then looked at the lower half of his own, but it was a terrible roar, and there was no more follow-up, he was stopped by a knife, the spiritual power shattered all his meridians, and his divine consciousness only had the last thought that he was dead, dead in the hands of one of his own infancy ancestors, and he was used as a shield.

"Yin Lao Liu, in this matter, when this ancestor goes back, he will definitely have to make a living with you, and he will even block the disciples of the next generation in front of him as a substitute for the dead ghost. ”

The yin couldn't, and the spirit sword in his hand slashed out, with a hideous expression, but he shouted at the old monster of the yin family in the early stage of the yuanying.

The old monster in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty turned red, but in his expression, there was not the slightest remorse, this kind of monk in the foundation building period, he died, what to say about the rising star, in the eyes of their ancestors, it is nothing, and the genius who has not grown up cannot be regarded as a strong person, for them, pinching these so-called geniuses to death is like crushing an ant, even if it comes to the sect, under the responsibility of the sect, he will not have much blame.

Lin Xuan watched the yin body fall into the sea of blood, and sighed lightly in his heart, this person still wanted to compete with himself when he was in the seven great families, but at this moment, even the physical body had been destroyed, life and death were gone, and he was empty.

The death of Yin Rushui is actually a very small thing for a group of old monsters, but for the few remaining Jindan period and two foundation building period monks, it is a great impact, maybe the next one to be given up by the sect is himself.

"Old demon, eat me with a sword" Yin can't, the yin demon ink sword, slashed out with a sword, and the black light swept, but it directly collided with the spirit axe.

Bang, the heavens and the earth shook, and the demon god wanted to struggle to stand up, but he was shocked by this sword, and he fell into the sea of blood again, but the next moment, the old demon in the blood-colored chaos roared fiercely.

"You actually defiled my spiritual treasure. ”

After colliding with the spirit axe, the Yin Demon Ink Sword turned into ink, completely infecting the spirit axe, and the trace of black mist condensed, but the faint fluorescence on the surface of the magic weapon was getting lighter and lighter.

"Quack, Ancestor, I not only want to defile your spirit axe, but also the dry bones of the demon god you occupy. ”

Bang, Yin couldn't pinch the magic trick in his hand, and the ghost inkstone directly reversed, bursting, like a stone slab, and smashed down.

Bang, smashed on the top of the demon god's withered bones, and the next moment the heavenly spirit cover clicked and clicked, and the constant sound was that the yin ghost ink was constantly corroding the heavenly spirit cover.

"Attack its skull neck, hit this skull down, this old demon is hidden in the heavenly spirit cover, this is an opportunity, the spirit axe was originally inserted between the neck, supporting the balance, now the spirit axe has been sacrificed by this old demon, but the head is tilted on the shoulder, everyone attacks the neck, the old demon is completely separated from the dry bones. ”