The cold moon red sword aura was in the sky, sharp and cold, unpredictable, causing a crisis to the old man.

Sword Qi is different from Yuan Li, it is a kind of power between Yuan Force and Heaven and Earth Aura. Xuanzhi and Xuanzhi are a kind of secret power that will be generated from the comprehension of the sword when it reaches the unfathomable realm, which is invisible and unguardable.

Han Yuehong, although he is only in the Qi Cultivation Realm, he has a soft obsession with swords since he was a child, but his dantian seems to be a stubborn stone, no matter how hard he tries, he can't open it up, and he stays in the Qi Cultivation Realm for life.

"Happy. I didn't expect it today. The old man can fight with the master of the Yudan realm, and he has no regrets in this life. Haha!" "The more Cold Moon Red hits, the happier it becomes. The sword aura is like a rainbow, and the swordsmanship is becoming more and more elegant and flexible. The old man couldn't take him for a while.

"Hmph, I'm just using you as a stepping stone for me to ascend to the Supreme Sword Path. Let me know now what a dragon is and that you are just an ant. The old man unleashed the coercion of the Great Dao of the Jie Dan Realm, shaking the cold moon red out of the sky.

Han Yuehong felt as if she was wearing an invisible shackle, her movements were a little difficult, the sword in her hand had become heavy, and her chic and elegant swordsmanship had also appeared flawed, and she was not so smart.

He frowned slightly, and a mouthful of fresh spurt out, and the bones in his body couldn't withstand the pressure of the avenue, making a 'pop' cracking sound.

"Mole ant, suffer death!" The old man knew that he could not reach the realm of Hanyue Hong, and with envy, jealousy and hatred, he sacrificed his thin sword and turned into a blue snake, spitting out snake letters, with the coercion of the Great Dao, wanting to give Han Hanyue a fatal blow and end this legend.

"Haha, the old man wants to let you know today that floating can shake a big tree. Han Yuehong laughed wildly, urging a complete Heavenly Thunder Talisman in his hand.

Originally, after the Heavenly Thunder Talisman was activated, it would take a while to form concretely, but Cold Moon Red first sacrificed the incomplete Heavenly Thunder Talisman and formed a Wind Thunder Heaven in advance, so that the urging time of the Heavenly Thunder Talisman in his hand could be shortened, and it would be superimposed together to produce a huge force.

As soon as the complete Heavenly Thunder Talisman came out, the lightning in the void suddenly became agitated, like a thunder snake scurrying in the dark clouds.

Xiao Ran found that something was wrong and withdrew from the battle circle as soon as possible, and the old man was locked by the heavenly thunder, and he was shocked, and the thin sword in his hand was also recruited.

The old man said urgently: "Praise the great Bright Heavenly Dao, you have brought light to this world, and the servant is willing to shine his own light on the earth." ”

"Angel Guardian of the Sacrifice of Light!"

The white light on the old man's body continued to detach, turning into an angel phantom and spreading his wings to protect him.

"Boom. ”

Thunder struck the old man's body one after another, the green smoke was filled, and the phantom of the angel was constantly dimming. The old man continued to sacrifice his own light and strength, and supported him hard. Although there is the protection of angels, the power of the heavenly thunder should not be underestimated, and the old man is still shocked and vomits blood, his face is pale, and his eyes are gloomy.

Ba Ji, seeing the opportunity, took advantage of the fact that the old man was unable to separate himself in the fight against the Heavenly Thunder Talisman, turned into a lily and wrapped her master, brought it to her side, sacrificed the Swift Wind Talisman, and planned to escape. After all, Xiao Ran, who can become the Ten Holy Sons, will also be an easy person.

But then I realized that the old man had already set up an enchantment, and it couldn't be broken for a while.

The thunder receded, the battlefield was in shambles, and the angel guardians were gone, and when Ba Ji thought that he had killed the old man, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded: "You actually asked me to sacrifice all the light yuan power, quack! But this is also a great favor for me." ”

The thin old man, with a pale face, a grim smile on his face, and a green light in his eyes, appeared in his hand, a blood-colored scimitar appeared, flashing with blood, and an eerie aura came from the scimitar.

"Evil soldiers? I didn't expect the Holy Sect of Light, which uses light as its banner, to use evil soldiers. Han Yuehong frowned slightly, he felt that there was a miserable cry on the scimitar, which was terrifying.

"This knife is forged by the old man with the blood and soul of ten thousand Qi Cultivation Realm, and their souls are trapped in the knife forever and cannot be freed, for my use. "At this time, the old man's eyes were glowing green, no one was a person, no ghost was not a ghost.

"You have long since turned your back on the light and become half-dead. Han Yuehong frowned, not thinking that the Heavenly Thunder Fu did not destroy him, but instead helped him expel all the light yuan power and turn into an undead creature.

And Xiao Ran's attitude was very indifferent, he was not surprised when he saw this scene, he crossed his arms and watched all this quietly.

"Light, darkness, only living can be judged, I believe in light, but I can't stop the decay of my body. And give my soul to darkness, and I can live forever. "The old man's face at this time was distorted and full ......of evil spirit.

"As the Holy Son of the Holy Sect of Light, haven't you even noticed the abnormalities of your subordinates? aren't you mortal enemies with the undead?"

"Haha! I didn't expect a waste of Qi Cultivation Realm to discover my secret. The minions I use are good minions, and such minions are easier to control than those who are bright on the outside and dark on the inside. You should know what you should know, you better go on the road!" Xiao Ran no longer disguised himself at this time, and tore off the disguise of light.

Suddenly, the enchantment of the trapped Baji and them fluctuated violently, and a remnant sword broke through the enchantment, followed by a young man.

"Ling Tian!" a woman's voice said excitedly in Ba Ji's body.

"Huh, Hua Yu tears?" Ling Tian was stunned, looked around and didn't find Hua Yu tears, only Ba Ji.

Ba Ji smiled charmingly: "My sister is not here, do you miss my sister so much?"

"Oh! so she's not here!" Ling Tian felt a sense of loss, fleeting.

But this tight moment was seen by Ba Ji in the eyes, and she couldn't stop laughing.

"Evil! The sale has lost a lot. Han Yuehong shook her head helplessly.

The remnant sword flew to Han Yuehong's side, as if he had seen a relative, constantly rubbing his arm.

"Is this the remnant sword?" Han Yuehong was stunned, stretched out his hand to hold the remnant sword, and a heavenly sword intent burst out again, rushing into his body.

The remnant sword joined him as one, emitting a dazzling light that illuminated the night like day. Several sword intents swam out of the passage opened by Ling Tian and slashed directly into Cold Moon Hong's body.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, there was a cracking sound in Han Yuehong's body, and the cultivation barrier that had plagued him for many years disappeared, and the dantian was opened up at this moment.

The aura of heaven and earth rioted, and a storm of aura blew up, and the aura around Han Yuehong turned into liquid, but his body was like a bottomless pit, constantly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.

"Open the dust realm, the spiritual sea realm, and the knot pill realm. He actually crossed the two realms at one time and directly achieved the Jiedan realm!" Xiao Ran watched Han Yuehong's continuous advancement in disbelief. My heart became uneasy, and the anger in my heart did not come out: "Waste, let's go quickly." ”

"Where to go?" Cold Moon Red felt that he was powerful, full of spirit, holding the remnant sword in his hand, and slashing out a grand sword with his backhand. The sword slashed through the sky, and the sword aura permeated the air, locking the old man. The sky was cold and frosty, the howling wind was biting, the old man was terrified, even if he tried his best to raise his knife to meet him, the gloomy gray yuan force surged, and the countless unjust souls beside him let out a terrible scream, and the old man at this time had no trace of bright breath, like a demon.

"Click. ”

The long knife broke, and one of the old man's shoulders was cut off. The unjust soul that haunted the old man's side was swept away by a sword. In the moment of dissipation, the souls of the wronged souls laughed with relief.

Xiao Ran glanced at Ling Tian viciously, smashed a teleportation talisman, and fled with the old man.