The old ghost who picked flowers looked at the 6 peaks with a cold face, but there was an extremely proud smile on the corner of his mouth, he slapped loudly, and wrote lightly: "You also want to send the old man to this yellow spring, and you don't weigh yourself, this time you will be the flame of your before." ”

"Looks like you're still trying to learn my flame again. ”

6 Feng was expressionless, and his palms were slowly raised.

"Haha, it's not your turn!"

The moment the words fell, the powerhouses of the three major sword sects suddenly swept out, and violent fluctuations resounded, attracting almost all the surrounding sword shadows to the side of the 6th peak.

Although the momentum this time was greater than before, 6 Feng and the others had already taken precautions, and in addition to being embarrassed, they did not pay the price of heavy casualties.

"You shameless bastards!"

The person of the Sword Ming Hall scolded angrily at this moment.

Hearing this angry scolding, the old ghost who picked flowers had a slight cold eye, and then sneered and said: "It's a pity, I couldn't let you die a few more just now, as long as you can die, you won't be ashamed." ”

"Three Sword Sects, you have gone too far this time. ”

The people of the Holy Land, whose faces were extremely difficult to see at this moment, said coldly.

"People of the Qinglian Holy Land, the old man advises you not to get too close to this group of remnants, otherwise you will not end well. ”

The old ghost who picked flowers sneered, and pressed down with a black palm print without any scruples, and the power of the Holy Dao formed the Holy Domain, which was infinitely attacked.

Hearing these words, Li Jianqing couldn't help but say, "Could it be that my holy land still needs to be afraid of your three major sword sects, it's really a big joke." ”

"What nonsense is there with the old dogs of the three major sword sects, just slaughter them directly. ”

Xia Nianci flashed out, and the Purple Moon Sword fell, and an astonishing wave swept through, shattering several sword shadows.

"Tianjiao Xia Nianci of Tianya Pavilion is known as a person who has the hope of becoming holy, your sword is the Purple Moon Sword of Yueming Hall, but it is a pity that this sword was not in the hands of Yuesheng when Yueming Hall was destroyed, but remained in the Xia family. ”

The old ghost who picked flowers recognized the Purple Moon Sword at a glance, and his eyes were full of rich greed.

"What Moon Sage, pick the flowers, when you go to the imperial capital in the future, you can see a large group of corpses of remnants on the city wall, and the Moon Sage is among them, take a good look. ”

Mu Zongqing sneered and said deliberately.

"Old dogs, look for death!"

Xia Nianci's face suddenly turned cold when he heard this.

"The daughter of the Xia family is so uneducated. ”

The old ghost of picking flowers shouted.

"You people are also worthy of the word upbringing. ”

6 Feng's eyes seemed to turn into complete frost at this moment, and his face was gloomy like water, and then he glanced at Xia Nianci and shouted: "Clean them up, if they want to play, just play with them." ”

Xia Nianci had this intention, and the Purple Moon Sword outlined a round of Purple Moon, which was suppressed like lightning.

"If you want to do it, I'll accompany you!"

That Fang Cheng stepped forward, his ten fingers were like a sword, and he hurried out.

"Jian Mingtang, kill them with the old man!"

The sword aura of the white-clothed old man in the Sword Ming Hall surged, he was once the sword boy of the Flying Snow Sword Saint, his eyes were red at this moment, and he rushed over, but he was stopped by the quasi-saint of the Ling Sword Sect.

The rest of the people, although they didn't make a move, but the rivalry collided with each other and turned into a fierce competition.

"Keep an eye on him! Count my holy land, you can't just count it like that. ”

The powerhouse of the Holy Land stared at the white man tightly, preventing him from making a move, and at the same time slowly pushed forward.

Seeing the two sides fighting, a sneer appeared on his smiling face, and he secretly said in his heart that the harder you fight, the better.

When it comes to the fourth realm to capture the treasure, it will be easier.

"The old ghost who picks flowers, I will send you this old dog to the Yellow Spring today!"

6 Feng shouted, his body moved like a ghost, and the majestic roaring power attracted several sword shadows.

And the old ghost who picked flowers laughed disdainfully, and just as he was about to raise his hand, a bone-chilling sword intent surged in, and he saw the Dugu swordsman stabbing directly at him with a sword.

"Dugu!"

Seeing this, the old ghost who picked flowers changed slightly.

"Can't let him go!"

Hearing the words of 6 peaks, Dugu Swordsman nodded, the sword in his hand exuded a withering artistic conception, the sword light connected the dots, and a piercing sword intent stabbed past.

The old ghost sneered, although this Dugu swordsman has extraordinary swordsmanship, but if he wants to deal with him like this, it is much worse.

"What a weird swordsmanship. ”

At this time, the old ghost who was picking flowers who was fighting with the Dugu swordsman frowned slightly, and the male Shengyuan turned into a sky-tearing hand and bombarded the past.

6 Feng's body flickered, and his palms slapped at the sword shadow one after another, attracting it over, and then suddenly rushed towards the old ghost who picked flowers.

"What a cunning brute. ”

The old ghost who picked flowers was slightly startled in his heart, and at the same time, more than a dozen people stepped forward behind him, all of them to deal with the sword shadow.

"Old ghost, this is for you!"

A cloud of purple gold flames suddenly swirled away, and in an instant, it exploded, and even those sword shadows were blurred.

It was this kind of flame again, and the old ghost who picked flowers hurriedly retreated, but his body was still inevitably burned.

And when he slapped it out, the two lines of brows were burned clean.

When everyone saw the funny old ghost who picked flowers, they all laughed and scolded the hairless old ghost.

Hearing these ridicules, the old ghost who picked flowers was furious.

6 Feng's eyes were indifferent, his body was shuttling quickly, his fingertips were surging with colorful light, and the three beads suddenly burst away in a zigzag shape.

"What kind of weird thing is this!"

The old ghost who picked flowers was just about to retreat, but the sword that Dugu Swordsman had been brewing for a long time pierced away, turning into a violent wind that hindered it in the slightest.

However, in an instant, three beads condensed from the colorful aurora had exploded, and a colorful storm swept out.

The seven-colored aurora was like a sharp sword, piercing through the true element and flesh and blood, and one after another screams were immediately heard.

"You dead brute!"

The fury of the old ghost who picked flowers roared violently, and the monstrous strength that had reached the Three Realms swept up, shattering the Dao Colorful Aurora.

But even so, around him, the people from the three major sword sects also had no casualties.

Even he had blood holes all over his body, and slightly blackened blood flowed out.

When everyone saw the old ghost picking flowers so embarrassed, they also gasped, that kind of colorful aurora even the powerhouses of the quasi-saint first realm were directly killed, and only when they reached the second realm could they barely resist.

"Send you hairless old ghost down first!"

The flickering madness in his eyes, 6 Feng did not hesitate, and the last purple gold flame pressed towards the old ghost who picked flowers.

His fingertips, six colorful beads filled the light.

The old ghost who picked flowers showed fear on his face, three could make him so embarrassed, and if it was six, it might cause some power.

But just as he was frantically retreating, the Dugu swordsman led away with a sword, luring a sword shadow with the three realms of quasi-saints to the side of the old ghost who picked flowers.

The white man sensed that something was wrong, and his sword light surged, wanting to rescue the old ghost who picked flowers.

Seeing this, the quasi-saint of the Holy Land sneered, this old ghost who picked flowers made them suffer a loss, if they didn't get this one back, they might not know how arrogant these three sword sects would be in the future.

Two sword lights surged, and the powerhouse of the Holy Land stopped Bai Zhun Sheng.

6 Feng was expressionless, his figure flashed, and he came to the side of the old ghost who picked flowers.

Seeing this, the old ghost's face changed drastically, and the power of the Holy Yuan turned into a match and was fiercely pumped on the chest of the 6th peak.

But at the moment when it shook and flew, the six colorful beads accompanied by the purple gold flames had already fallen fiercely towards the old ghost who picked flowers.

Rumble!

At this moment, a loud voice rang out.

The storm pierced through the space.

The colorful aurora raged and devoured the old ghost of flower picking in a domineering attitude!

(End of chapter)