"Dang!"

The moon blade slammed into the neck of the dry tiger, and suddenly shook open a layer of metal armor at the depth of his fingers, and a power containing incomparable mysteries overflowed, which was the magical power of the refining weapon, but with the fall of my second sword, this mysterious power rushed even more, and at most five swords could make this dry tiger's body be in a different place!

On the side, all the disciples of the Ink Flame Sect were dumbfounded, even the Great Elder's refining weapon war beast was imprisoned and waited for death, this was a blow they couldn't bear, and they couldn't believe it at all, so Mo Qiuhan's face was pale, while the rest of the disciples were pale and their necks became thicker one by one, and they were about to faint with grief and anger. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Bu Yixuan...... Do you dare!?" Mo Qiuhan roared angrily.

I turned around and glanced at him suddenly, my eyes were full of murderous aura, the coercion of the spiritual cultivator was rolling, and even this coercion made the water on both sides tremble wildly, and wisps of ripples rippled out, and I said lightly: "Why don't you dare? You have bullied me to such an extent, what else do I dare not do? ”

As he spoke, three swords in a row, and suddenly Qianhu let out a wail, his head was chopped off, and the device danced and flew away, and most of it dissipated in a blink of an eye, and his body was planted in the water with a plop, sinking rapidly.

I carried the moon blade to the Kun wolf, and a sword pierced into the body along the gap in the mouth of the Kun wolf, and with a turn of thought, I immediately only used the power of the three-percent ice spirit galaxy slash to explode in the body of the Kun wolf, and with a "peng" sound, the appearance of the Kun wolf looked unchanged, but the internal structure and refining organization were completely sparse.

"Plop ......"

The wolf fell, and the qi was gone, and anyone could see that it was also useless.

"You...... You ......"

Mo Qiuhan trembled all over, and pointed at me: "You actually destroyed the three major refining treasures of my Ink Flame Sect in a row, this matter will never be settled!"

I couldn't help but smile and said: "This is a fair duel, so many people have witnessed it, the winner and the loser have their own destiny, and they can't blame others, this is what you just said, why, you forgot it so quickly?!"

"You ......" Mo Qiuhan gritted his teeth and roared angrily: "Since you are looking for death by yourself, then you can't complain about the deity!"

As he spoke, Mo Qiuhan roared angrily, and a strange piece of black black iron suddenly appeared in his hand, like a sword, and the strange iron continued to change and decompose, becoming a small handle of swords, guns, swords, halberds and other various blades, in the blink of an eye, it roared and turned into the sky, and suddenly an extremely majestic force crushed down from the sky, and the qi of that kind of sword killing was almost suffocating, extremely terrifying!

Artifact, this level of power is not inferior to Qi Ling Hai, it is definitely an artifact!

On the side, all the disciples of the Ink Flame Sect were stunned.

"The soldiers cast the mountain, it is the soldiers cast the mountain...... Oh my God, the Great Elder is going to ...... Use the Zhenzong artifact to cast the mountain to deal with this kid Bu Yixuan......? It's horrible......"

"Soldier Casting Mountain, a sacred mountain made of hundreds of millions of blades, once it is launched continuously, except for the Starlight Tower of the master, there is no other artifact that can fight against the Soldier Casting Mountain, this is where the true essence of my Ink Flame Sect lies!"

"Hahaha, Bu Yixuan is finished, this time it was his own trouble, with his ability to deal with the Qianhu Kun wolf, but he will definitely not be able to compete with Bingzhushan, even one-tenth of the strength of Bingzhushan is enough to make him wiped out!"

"It's a pity, this step Yixuan can also be regarded as a genius, he has continuously killed the three major refining treasures, if it weren't for the Bing Casting Mountain that is listed in the artifact, I'm afraid even the Great Elder would not be able to suppress him, but it's a pity that this genius is about to fall under the Bing Casting Mountain!"

……

The blood veins all over my body are about to surge, and almost every pore and cell on my body can feel that terrifying threat of death, this blow from the Soldier Casting Mountain is definitely not something I can fight against with my current cultivation, I am afraid there is only one way to not die!

Awaken the immortal vein and fight against the artifact with the body of Bai Shura!

Being forced to this point step by step is actually not what I want!

I couldn't help but feel a sense of humiliation in my heart, although the Ink Flame Sect was not a shocking sect, but it was also a sect that had been well-known in the Gale Wind Domain for many years, and now it actually used an artifact to suppress me, a person who was a guest, Mo Qiuhan, Mo Shaoyou, Mo Linzhang and the others The strength of the others was really chilling, and the sect master Mo Qiubai, who was in retreat on the middle peak in the distance, was really in retreat?

I'm afraid, it's just turning a blind eye, right? The human heart, if you see through it, is really terrible.

"Great Elder......

Yu Zhizhi suddenly walked in front of me and knelt on the ground, frowned tightly and said: "Great Elder, please don't be angry, this matter is caused by the disciple alone, please don't be angry with Bu Yixuan, this matter has nothing to do with him in the first place!"

"Get out of here!"

Mo Qiuhan's face was angry, and Bing Zhushan only moved his breath slightly, and suddenly Yu Zhizhi's body flew out upside down and fell heavily into the water.

"Mo Qiuhan!"

Su Yan held Concubine Yan in his hand, and frowned lightly: "Are you really crazy or fake crazy? You actually want to use Bing Zhushan to kill Bu Yixuan? Don't you know that Bu Yixuan is a guest of the Ink Flame Sect? Don't you know that Bu Yixuan is Bu Xuanyin's younger brother and the Dragon List Spiritual Cultivator of the Seven Temples? If you kill Bu Yixuan now, will Bu Xuanyin let you go? Will the Holy Land of the Seven Gods Temple let you go? With just one artifact, can you kill Bu Yixuan and kill Bu Xuanyin? Moreover, Bu Yixuan is my person, if you kill Bu Yixuan, you are the enemy of my Su family, you can do it, and then kill me after killing Bu Yixuan in the Desert Mountain Town, I dare to guarantee that within a month, the Hundred Saints Alliance will definitely raze your Ink Flame Sect and make you completely wiped out!"

Around, all the disciples of the Ink Flame Sect were stunned one by one, and no one was excited, Su Yan's words made every pore of them feel cold, once it really became a fact, I am afraid that this result would never be what the Ink Flame Sect could bear, kill me, but the Ink Flame Sect would have to endure a catastrophe, and tens of thousands of disciples would inevitably die with no place to be buried!

"Su Yan, don't be nosy!"

Mo Qiuhan's expression was cold, and he said, "This matter has nothing to do with you!"

"Nothing to do with me?"

Su Yan smiled faintly, her reflection in the water was so slender and charming, the valley was ethereal, and the light of the concubine Yan's sword was scorching, and she said softly: "Mo Qiuhan, you dare to go your own way today, I, Su Yan, swear in the name of the Hundred Saints League, I will definitely make you regret coming to this world." ”

"You ......"

Mo Qiuhan's face was dead, and he held the Bingzhu Mountain in his hand, but he didn't suppress it, and it wasn't put it away.

At this moment, suddenly, the space in front of him distorted slightly, and bundles of golden rays flew up, and in a blink of an eye, an extremely graceful and enchanting figure appeared there, it was the effect of the teleportation formation, it was none other than Mo Qiuyi, the Great Elder of the Ink Flame Sect who guarded the South Peak, at this time she was finally late, but she came after all.

"Third brother, what are you doing?" Mo Qiuyi frowned slightly.

Mo Qiuhan said in a low voice: "Qiuyi, don't worry about this matter. ”

"How can I not care?" Mo Qiuyi's face was very dissatisfied, and said: "When will your irritable temper be changed?Bu Yixuan, is he a person you can move casually? Don't forget, he is a guest of the Ink Flame Sect, and he has not done anything unforgivable, if you use the army to cast a mountain to kill Bu Yixuan now, it will be tantamount to causing a catastrophe to the Ink Flame Sect, you don't know how terrifying Bu Xuanyin's strength is!" The sect master once said that Bu Xuanyin alone can wipe out our Ink Flame Sect with a snap of his fingers, do you think it's a joke?"

"......" Mo Qiuhan's eyes were cold and he didn't speak.

Mo Qiuyi said: "This matter is over, no one can pursue it, from now on, this matter is over." ”

"It can't just be over!"

Mo Qiu said coldly: "This kid killed Shaoyou's three-headed crazy snake, killed my Qianhu and Kun wolf, and slaughtered the frost kui that I raised as a holy beast of the Zhenzong, and he wanted to end it like this after causing such a big disaster!"

Mo Qiuyi sighed, her bumpy figure was extremely charming under the thin long skirt, she exuded a ripe aura all over her body, which made people can't help but think about it, the disciples on the side were almost stunned, and Mo Qiuyi continued to play a round and said: "In this way, I am willing to take out three seventh-order pills and twenty sixth-order pills to compensate for your loss, no matter how much I can't take, if you still don't give up, then I can only wake up the retreat brother to deal with this matter." ”

Mo Qiu snorted coldly: "For your sake, forget it...... However, Bu Yixuan must apologize verbally!"

"Apologize?"

I smiled faintly: "You have repeatedly provoked and made things difficult for me, have you ever thought about apologizing? You want me to apologize, dream! I came to the Mo Yan Sect to challenge Qi Linghai and cultivate myself, but I didn't come to suffer your Mo Qiuhan's anger, if you want to offend me by going your own way, then just come, but I am quite resentful, if you offend me today, he will definitely ask you to repay ten times the amount one day!"

Seeing that Mo Qiuhan was about to get angry again, Mo Qiuyi couldn't help frowning and said, "Enough, three, go back to your cave mansion immediately, there is nothing for you here, everyone, disperse immediately!"

As she spoke, Mo Qiuyi's white hands were raised slightly, and suddenly a blue iron umbrella appeared in her palm, filled with the ancient vicissitudes of life, this umbrella was by no means simple.

Suddenly, all the disciples of the Ink Flame Sect were enthusiastic and excited.

"Heavenly Machine Umbrella! My God, the Heavenly Machine Umbrella is actually in the hands of Great Elder Qiuyi, sure enough...... The sect master is not biased and has given this sub-artifact to Great Elder Qiuyi!"

"The Heavenly Machine Umbrella contains the mysteries of heaven and earth, which cannot be easily seen through by mortals, and its power is second only to the Starlight Tower, Bingzhu Mountain, and Qiling Sea in the Ink Flame Sect, and it is said that the spiritual cultivation of the Great Elder Qiuyi has long been above the Great Elder of Qiuhan, and the understanding of the Xuanji is also very deep, and the Tianji Umbrella she has mastered, the combat power may not be under the Bingzhu Mountain......"

"Great Elder Qiuyi has always been virtuous and polite, it is the first time to see her so angry after entering the Ink Flame Sect for so many years, and it is the first time to see the legendary Heavenly Machine Umbrella, amazing, my Ink Flame Sect is really profound, ancient and modern!"

"The Ink Flame Sect is eternal and invincible!"

"The great elder of Qiuyi is peerless, the youth is eternal, and the world is gorgeous!"

……

Under the pressure of the Heavenly Umbrella, Bingzhu Mountain also began to hum.