Above the immortal realm, the Mo Lord, the King of the Red Luan Realm, and the Purple Yi Hou stood in the void, and the three strongest people in the world were the first to start the battle in order to seize the immortal sword. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The purple-clothed marquis waved his hand, and the sword lights lined up in front of him, and the domineering aura spread, and one piece after another of the space fell, and it was difficult to bear the extreme power of the sword, and it collapsed sharply.

The sword light came out, the sky trembled, and everywhere it passed, the space turned into nothingness, and huge black ravines exuded meaninglessness.

The sword intent was coming, the ink lord and the king of the Hongluan Realm turned their palms to block the move, and the colorful brilliance and red mist rose respectively, blocking the first wave of sword intent.

A sword fell, the purple-clothed marquis pointed at Juyuan, thousands of miles around, the wind and thunder were ordered, gathered into a sword, criss-crossed, and slashed towards the two.

The King of the Red Luan Realm stepped forward, the true yuan rose, the red mist came out of the sky, condensed and gathered, and the red horse practiced around his body, blocking the sword intent again.

Not far away, the ink master also used the seven-colored secret arts, the glow of the sun rose and fell, and it was difficult for ten thousand laws to get close.

After the initial temptation, the three opponents who could know each other and guard each other moved again, and in an instant, the sword changed.

With a bang, the sky fell, and the three of them made a move with all their might, and the swords collided, and the shocking power exploded, destroying the mountains in a radius of thousands of miles, and turning them into devastation.

"Immortal Magic, Rainbow"

The ink lord raised his hand, the immortal art appeared, the colorful glow spread, the seven-colored light crossed the heaven and the earth, the sky was clear, and the seven rainbows were shocking.

Seeing that the move was extraordinary, the King of the Red Luan Realm waved his hand and rolled the red horse around him, blocking the Seven Rainbow Immortal Technique.

At the same time, the purple-clothed marquis also pointed at the power of the extreme sword, which was incomparable in vertical and horizontal, and shook the immortal arts.

The three strokes collided, the sky and the earth surged, the aftermath was agitated, the three of them took a few steps back together, and the breath around them shook violently.

One attack and one defense, attacking and defending each other, the three people who shot with all their might, made a wrong move, and the majestic waves rolled, and the power became more and more shocking.

Under the battle, the collapsed and fallen fairy palace was destroyed by the moves of the three people, and the huge pieces fell, smashing on the ground, and gradually rising thousands of feet of dust.

"Celestial Dragon Quake"

Above the Immortal Palace, the battle situation became more and more intense, the Lord of the Red Luan Realm turned over his palm Nayuan, the red mist turned into a dragon, and the palm shook the heaven and earth, and the ink lord who was close to the domain was close.

Seeing this, the purple-clothed marquis turned around, and with a domineering sword, he also slashed towards the Lord of the Ink Star.

Double moves, the ink lord concentrated, the left hand transported the colorful immortal technique, the right hand condensed the Taiyin sun, the incomparably strong strength, slammed the two of them.

The earth-shattering explosion, the aftermath was all around, and the ink lord withdrew half a step, with one enemy and two, and fell slightly behind.

"Join forces to destroy his incarnation, you and I will fight for the immortal sword again" The purple-clothed marquis looked at the Hongluan Realm King on the side and said in a deep voice.

"Yes"

The King of the Red Luan Realm replied calmly.

As soon as the words fell, the two figures moved together, their palms condensed the red mist, the sword broke through the sky, and they were majestic and domineering, and joined forces to attack the Lord of the Ink Star.

The two joined forces, the pressure increased sharply, the ink lord's expression condensed, his right hand was raised, and the immortal art reappeared.

"Wake up to the bright, seven rainbow burial days"

The immortal magic erupted, the power of the law rolled wildly, and an illusory divine yang manifested, which immediately shattered and became invisible, and the aftermath was shocking, engulfing the two of them in an instant.

"Flying in the Sky"

In the collapsed heaven and earth, a red horse shot out horizontally, and the king of the Red Luan Realm took advantage of the situation to get out, and his palm was majestic, slapping the former.

A palm fell, a sword followed, and extreme moves collided violently.

With a muffled snort, the ink lord took another half step back, and the body of the incarnation was sharply unstable, showing signs of collapse.

The opportunity appeared, the purple-clothed marquis stepped forward, and on the ground, a sword blade flew up, fell into his hand, and slashed with a sword, killing him.

"Sting"

The sound of the sword blade piercing through the body sounded, and the ink master raised his hand to block the sword blade, and then raised his right hand and pointed at the heart of the former.

"Ugh"

With a bang, the blood was stained empty, and the purple-clothed marquis withdrew a few steps, vomited out a mouthful of vermilion, and was injured for the first time.

"Drink"

One person retreated, one person advanced instantly, Shen Yuan, the king of the Hongluan Realm, accepted his anger, turned his palm and shook the ink master, and the palms were crossed in an instant, and the ink master, who was not full of qi, took a few steps back, his breath was agitated, and he continued to disperse.

"Old horseman, you're done!"

Outside the battle, the purple-clothed marquis forcibly suppressed the injury, swept forward in one step, and the last sword, urging the yuan of the body, the wind and thunder gathered in the form, and the ultimate sword slashed at the enemy in front of him.

"No, it's you!"

Who knows, at this moment, the battle situation suddenly changed, and the palm of the Hongluan Realm King who flowed through suddenly turned around, slamming into the heart of the former.

"Ugh"

Sudden change, Ziyi Hou didn't have time to react, he snorted, and his body flew forward.

Seeing this, the ink lord forcibly lucked the true yuan, pointed over, and came out of the body, and in an instant, blood sprayed like rain, spilling several zhang.

"Ugh"

Ziyi Hou took a few steps back, his body staggered unsteadily, looked at the figure not far away, looked back with difficulty, and said, "Why!"

"For me, it's the same with whoever you work with, but when he dies, he is just an incarnation, if you die, there will be no more purple-clothed marquis in the world," the King of the Red Luan Realm said lightly.

"Oh, it turned out, it turned out"

The purple-clothed marquis laughed, and after a few steps, a waterfall of blood gushed out from his heart, fogging the sky and his eyes.

The next moment, the purple clothes fell and smashed on the ground, blood spreading, and the sand was stained red.

"Lord Mo, are you still satisfied with my sincerity?" the King of the Red Luan Realm looked at the person in front of him and said calmly.

"The lord of the Red Luan King Realm, if he really lives up to his name"

The glow flowed, and the figure of the ink lord stabilized again, and spoke.

"Guo Yu, I came here this time to bring back the Immortal Killing Sword that should belong to my realm, with the wisdom of the ink master, I guess I won't stop it, as for the rest of the things in this realm, all belong to your ink gate, how about it?" said the king of the Hongluan Realm with a smile.

"Yes," the ink lord said calmly.

"Thanks"

The King of the Red Luan Realm said a word, and immediately stepped towards the Immortal Sword of the Void.

At this moment, in the distance, the demon body swept over, and seeing that the king of the Red Luan Realm was about to take away the fairy sword, the blade of the sword in his hand slashed out.

"Huh?"

When the sword light arrived, the Hongluan Realm Lord condensed, flipped his palm to disperse the sword light, and looked at the black-clothed young man in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Lao Jiu, don't be presumptuous"

In the colorful glow, the ink lord opened his mouth and reminded.

Below, Ayara stepped forward, pulled the demon body, and swayed, signaling not to be impulsive.

"It turned out to be a disciple of Lord Mo, so I don't care about this sword."

The King of the Red Luan Realm retracted his gaze and said calmly.

Ning Chen's right hand was clenched, and a chill appeared in his eyes, however, due to the situation, he had to suppress the murderous intent in his heart.

"Ninth junior brother, don't be impulsive, the cultivation of the Hongluan Realm King is not weaker than Shizun, plus Shizun's previous injuries are not light, this victory is not big, the immortal sword, it is difficult to take it away" Ayaluo Zhen explained.

Ning Chen's jaw was lightly responded, his clenched fist was released, and the chill in his eyes disappeared, the powerhouse who stepped on the immortal realm was not something he could compete with now, this time, he had to endure it.

A moment of interlude, without making too many waves, in the quiet fairy world, no one dared to step forward to stop it, in the face of a terrifying existence in the late stage of the real world, even if everyone joined forces, it seemed so small.

The Red Luan Realm King smiled faintly, stepped forward, and raised his hand to hold the fairy sword.

Suddenly, at this moment, the expression of the Hongluan Realm King, who was about to hold the fairy sword, changed.

In the distance, the sound of footsteps, the wind howling and flowing clouds, a young figure in a cyan robe walked forward, the sword on the sword, and came to the world again.

"You can't take this sword"

Calm words, without the slightest threat, the legend appears, and the wind and clouds change color.