The Changmei real person borrowed the power of the sword array, and under the joint blow of the mixed yuan patriarch, it was already the power of turning the mountains and the sea.

When the leylines of Shushan couldn't bear it, they were immediately shattered in the aftermath of the battle.

The light swept into the sky, and the collapse of the mountain range was just formed, and the long eyebrows stared at the mountain range at his feet with a gloomy face, watching dozens of mountain peaks collapse with a bang, raising thousands of feet of smoke and dust.

With the rupture of the Shushan leyline, the Shushan Cave Heaven hidden in the void also shook itself, and there was a faint tendency to be stripped from the world and then drift out.

At this moment, an emerald green mountain peak also emerged from the sky above the cave, and the Ning Cui Peak, which had been arranged in advance by the real person with long eyebrows, finally came to show its wonders.

Ning Cui Peak is blue and sky, and it rises in the wind, but between breaths, a small mountain that was originally the size of a palm turned into a jade mountain the size of thousands of zhang.

Under the blue light, the shaking and shaking Shushan cave sky gradually stabilized.

This scene fell in Changmei's eyes, but he didn't have the slightest joy at all, this heavy treasure refined by the predecessors of Shushan was used in this way to suppress the sky of Shushan Cave.

If it weren't for today's incident, the Shushan Sect would have such a heavy treasure in the Cave Heaven, which would be enough to deal with all possible situations.

But once this Ning Cui Peak is used to suppress the Cave Heaven, even if it completes its original fate, it is also a great loss for the Shushan Sect.

In the smoke and dust, the roaring collapse sound could not completely hide the rampant laughter coming from the ground, "Hahahaha, old man with long eyebrows, it's really thanks to your blow."

Not only did it help me break through the Chiyou blood acupoint, so that the Chiyou remnants in it could no longer hold me back, but also shook off the nearby leylines, so that it had no room to resist in front of my blood nerves, you are really my benefactor! ”

The laughter of the Youquan Blood Demon made Changmei Zhenren's face turn more and more pale and cold, and a killing intent that seemed to be a substance shot out of his eyes, stabbing at the Youquan Blood Demon deep on the surface.

In the magic eye, the shattered leylines quickly disintegrated into the initial aura under the erosion of the blood nerve demonic qi, and then it was refined and absorbed.

The Youquan Blood Demon is a blood-colored eight-clawed thing, entrenched deep underground, and its huge tentacles are constantly spreading out along the leylines of the earth.

"Master, we're fighting with this old devil!" Xuan Zhenzi stood in the sword formation, watching the familiar mountains keep collapsing, and suddenly became angry and wanted to split.

Although this is not the Shushan Cave Heaven, it is also a part of the mountain gate of the Shushan faction, and now the mountain gate of the Shushan faction has been destroyed, as a disciple of the Shushan faction, how can you not be indignant?

"Yes, since this is the case, then there is no need to think about anything else, just get rid of this old demon."

Although the Mixed Yuan Patriarch also had a pale face and consumed half of his mana, he was not ready to stop there.

Now, the Youquan Blood Demon is already so difficult to deal with, if he is allowed to refine the ground here little by little, then these sects will simply wipe their necks by themselves, and save the time when they will be killed by Youquan on the mountain gate, and fall into a miserable situation where they can't survive but can't die.

Changmei Zhenren faced other people's words to promote war, but he didn't rush to make a move, not because he was afraid, but because he couldn't get it right at the moment.

Originally, he thought that with the Haotian Mirror in his hand, coupled with the Shushan Sword Array and the Mixed Yuan Patriarch of the Wutai Sect, it was enough to kill Youquan in the Chiyou Blood Cave.

But judging from the situation just now, Youquan's magic skills were far beyond his expectations, and the final blow was already the maximum strength that these people could mobilize, but they still couldn't help the other party.

If you rush out now, what are the chances of winning?

Changmei Zhenren really regretted it this time, because now, it seems that he has no way to take the Youquan in front of him.

At this moment, Youquan's wanton laughter poured into everyone's minds again, "Old Dao, Changmei, you are good at calculating on weekdays, but you have not calculated the predicament of your Shushan faction today.

To tell you the truth, today is the day when your Shushan faction will be destroyed, don't think that the Haotian Mirror in your hands can do anything to me, and when all my blood god sons return, there will be no one in the whole world who is my opponent!

And at that time, you so-called righteous sects, one by one, wash your necks and wait for me to come, and the Kunlun faction is your best example! ”

Youquan's laughter continued, and dozens of brilliant red lights had already flown out of the sky, like a comet hitting the moon, instantly swaying for hundreds of miles of space, and suddenly appeared in front of everyone in the Shushan faction.

These red rays were all spread out by the hidden springs, attacking and killing the blood god sons of various factions.

After some fighting, some of the Blood God Sons ceased to exist under the resistance of various factions, but the remaining Blood God Sons grew dozens or even hundreds of times by sucking the essence blood of the losers.

At this moment, the return of these blood god sons suddenly made the momentum of the Youquan Blood Demon skyrocket again, and the blood-colored red light penetrated the ground, completely reflecting half of the sky, as if a layer of red paint was poured on the curtain of the sky.

Facing the desperate situation, the expression on the face of the long-eyebrow real person gradually became firm, and a terrifying sword aura suddenly rushed out of his body.

He stared at Youquan's demonic power in front of him, and his eyes stared at each other and said, "Youquan, do you really think you've won?" Has the world forgotten that the purple and green twin swords, the treasure of my Shushan faction? ”

"Purple and blue twin swords?"

As soon as these four words came out, the wild laughter in the mouth of the Youquan Blood Demon immediately stopped abruptly, and the entire heaven and earth seemed to fall into the most complete silence at this moment.

"Impossible, your Shushan Sect's purple and green twin swords have been missing for hundreds of years, how can they be in your hands?

And although the power of the purple and green swords is incomparable, the method of combining the two swords has long been lost, even if you have this pair of swords in your hand, I can't help it! ”

The voice of the Youquan Blood Demon suddenly rose, first with a burst of surprise, and a little fear in his tone, but then there was gradually a sense of confidence.

This confidence is that Youquan believes that even if Changmei holds the purple and green swords in his hand, he can't make them combined.

"Huh!" Changmei Zhenren seemed to let go of something, sighed, and then said with an inexplicable sadness on his face: "Old Dao, whether I have the purple and green double swords in my hand, and whether I have the ability to combine the two swords, you will naturally know in a while."

This catastrophe is a great success, it is the old Tao that I have selfish thoughts for a while, which led to you finally becoming bigger, and I am ashamed of the ancestors of Shushan for a long time!

Now, let the old Taoist atone for his sins with his body, and use this body cultivation as the fruit of the Yuan Shen, so that the purple and green swords that have been sealed for hundreds of years will show time again, and kill demons and demons! ”

The last sentence of Changmei Zhenren almost exhausted all his strength, and then he saw the Haotian Mirror in his hand split in half.

Two sword lights, one blue and one purple, flew out of the shattered Haotian Mirror.

(End of chapter)

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