"What the hell is this!"

Zhou Yusheng's face was like ashes, under the remnant robe, his purple eyes flashed, Zhou Yusheng's eyes froze, and his body quickly fled into the distance, but when he disappeared into the place that made him feel a little depressed, but the surroundings were so quiet that he could suddenly even hear the sound of breathing.

But with this disappearance, Zhou Yusheng had been completely lost in the underground palace, full of dead and silent broken walls, ravines and ravines, and under his feet, the purple qi gushing out of the ground was constantly rippling from the remnants under his feet.

"Huh?" the purple-robed young man raised his eyes, blinked incomprehensibly, and let out an extremely psychic doubt.

Even on his body, there was still a creepy aura, lifting his sword and whispering.

The purple-robed young man watched Zhou Yusheng's figure leave, standing there quietly, without any sound, without any breath, he took his sword and strode towards the southeast, where there was a sea of red mist, endlessly surging.

"Discovery...... Extreme...... Die!"

Zhou Qinshang couldn't move an inch, he only felt that his head was swollen and cracked, and the painful almost twisted nerves made him look like he was in a different world.

"Ah...... Ah, no, this is not the power of Huai'an's interface, this is the breath of the Dao system!"

In the rolling black mist, circles of scarlet blood beads to the extreme came out of the mist, and the man with a hideous face surrounded the entire surging black mist, his face gradually became solemn, and several flashing images of memories flashed on his body, but these memories had only one thing in common.

Standing on the stormy city wall, he watched the people and their families in the city beheaded in the street outside the city gate, what a lonely person he was, hiding in the corner and shivering.

The blood on the ground stained the whole earth red!

"Father, Mother!"

These heavy images that appeared in his past, those images that woke him up day and night, kept emerging from that shadow.

"Dao Tong Immortal Puppet! I didn't expect that there would be a Dao Tong level puppet in this Xuandi Palace, what is sacred in Zhongzhou, and he can actually raise a Dao Tong Immortal Puppet under this underground palace. ”

Zhou Qinshang's eyes showed an unprecedented essence, looking at the purple-robed young man standing in front of him, standing with a sword in his hand, the greed in his eyes was not concealed at all, and he looked at the purple-robed young man in front of him who was called "immortal puppet".

Immortal puppet puppet mechanism is created by Zhongzhou Tianji Pavilion, even if it is famous for its magic alchemy, but the immortal puppet will always be a forbidden technique with mixed reviews, Buddhism has forbidden arts, and the sword family still has original forbidden arts, and this is a forbidden technique that uses living people as a carrier to refine the forbidden art!

And above the human puppet, there are immortal puppets, and the immortal puppets are not monks who are strong enough for the strength of ordinary physical bodies, and the polished flesh is transformed by machinery, and the Taoist system already has a second thought that is beyond the world, which makes the immortal puppet itself actually have the independent consciousness of the monk during his lifetime.

This kind of consciousness depends entirely on the strength of the monk's soul during his lifetime.

"Under the sword cultivation, Li Yuanyi!"

The purple-robed young man stood in the air, the endless battle intent given in his eyes, he held the sword lightly, and stood loosely, without any offensive posture.

The purple robe was cut by the long sword, and there were several shocking blood marks......

Zhou Qinshang's fingers trembled slightly, and the ten fingers of both hands that were severely injured by the sword qi of the sword wielder were only ten vague phalanges left at this moment, but in addition to the abuse of blood and qi, an extremely powerful killing intent surged away, locking the puppet.

"Hexology of the sea!"

The golden soul ring that made it incomparably familiar slowly lit up in the Seagod Sword, and appeared in the center of his eyebrows, swallowing mountains and rivers, and a huge golden Dapeng bird unfolded behind it.

"Immortal puppet, if you are with me, the old man can take you out of this deserted underground palace, as long as you are with me, you don't have to stay under this underground palace......"

"Discovery...... The Extreme...... Die!"

Zhou Qinshang took a deep breath and grabbed the soul ring that slowly lit up, the purple-robed sword cultivator, unaware, met it suddenly, the sword qi slashed, and the body of the Dapeng bird trembled suddenly.

Kill for kill!

Thousands of killing thoughts, at this moment like a drizzle into the lake, Li Yuan did not dodge or dodge, his black clothes, originally calm, splashed thousands of "ripples" at this moment, and the cold qi machine tore apart the layer of Dapeng phantom on the surface of Zhou Qinshang's body in an instant

This wisp of killing intent from the desolate ancient times instantly invaded his heart.

"This is the breath of the Source Magnetus Era, you are a monk of the same era as Wan Ji!"

Zhou Qinshang let out a muffled snort in his throat, and his face turned pale suddenly, but immediately after, the "other petal" in the center of his eyebrows immediately lit up.

Radiant and prosperous.

"What is this?" Li Yuanyi's expression also changed, his pupils contracted, and he could sense that his killing intent, within the invasion of this human race sword cultivation physique, was swept away by the majestic torrent and annihilated!

Zhou Yusheng suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes burning like the sun.

He shouted, "Break!"

No one noticed that the green sword that pierced the two of them shot out from the dungeon like a lightning star.

At this moment, his pitch-black clothes gushed out dense golden "water droplets", each of which was a gathering of killing thoughts, these water droplets followed the young man who came in the shadows, and the sea of stars under his feet "oozes" out of his clothes, and as Zhou Yusheng shook his shoulders, he was directly bounced away, and the water curtain of killing thoughts in the sky burst open.

The stars under his feet are like the sky reflected by the red glow, and at this moment, the meteorite that has been burned out from the canopy with a long silver tail in tow rang out.

The deafening sound left from the boy's feet, and suddenly, the cold feeling that should have appeared never appeared again, and the magma world was integrated, making the young man holding the sword again feel as if he was in a sea of fire!

Flying sand and rocks.

Dark all round.

"Boy, why is there a period of source magnetar era in Zhongzhou, there was a madman in Zhongzhou who specialized in cultivating institutions, and the madman practiced an extremely strange secret technique, which was the method of immortal puppet condensation, and then the madman named Su Qi'er created a life star of his own, this life star is beyond everyone's imagination, and the old man was fortunate to see the night as if it were day. ”

Zhou Yusheng walked forward with his sword, deceived his body, the sword opened and closed, and Zhou Qinshang, who was shrouded in blood mist, found that his body was like a mountain, and the purple finch slashed on it, and countless secret patterns swarmed out, intercepting it hard, bursting out with golden light!

Li Yuan raised his eyes

The fairy puppet looked at this, not knowing what to do, the human puppet attracted by the fairy puppet still walked in this underground palace, back and forth, not knowing the passage of time

Zhou Qinshang's arm, which contained the power of a thousand dragons, punched Zhou Yusheng's shoulder like a cannonball.

Flesh and blood flying.

He endured this unbearable pain, a sword in the black mist of Zhou Qinshang's chest, the sword qi turned, he was wrapped in the brilliant golden light of the scroll, a sword pierced the front chest and pierced the back, bringing out a touch of golden blood, and at the same time holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, a sword pierced to the bottom, Zhou Qinshang's expression changed, and countless demonic qi gushed out of his body, quickly filling the hole in the hole.

The enchantment under Zhou Yusheng's feet continued to burn, and the rippling golden sword qi in his body was also rising, the five internal organs were thumping, and the purple sword qi was at this moment, and the hole was wearing Zhou Qinshang's limbs and exploded in full force.

This is the clash of willpower!

Zhou Yusheng's expression was pale, but the ruthlessness in his eyes had not diminished at all.

The earth fire meteor kept striking three feet away from his body, the dazzling fire light was like a long rainbow tearing through the darkness, the purple sparrow broke out, and the stars under his feet continued to collapse under the improvement of the sword qi.

The stars were like a barrier, and they were instantly smashed by that Zhou Qin Shang.

And the skin on Zhou Qinshang's chest has begun to disappear.

At this moment, the constantly crumbling enchantment under his feet, and the constantly dissipating aura in his body, made his memory appear on the official road that day, and when facing Chen Yongan, the feeling of powerlessness in a desperate situation.

The collision between the demonic energy and the star element...... The reason why he couldn't repair his injuries was because the killing power that Ning Yi used belonged to the same level as his own strength.

In the turbid black mist, there were constantly figures rolling out of it, and Zhou Yusheng, whose face was covered with blood, swung his sword and slashed it again, even if he was no longer conscious at this moment, the huge collision fell into flesh and blood on his thin body.

The astral realm that surrounded him, although it had removed every storm-like crack for him, the corners of his eyes were chaotic, and the golden sword qi was like the afterglow before sunset, slashing across the scarred mountain!

Sky Candle Peak, wind and snow shaking.

In the midst of the battle, Jian Xiu's eyes looked at the bright golden light that rose from the ground.

"Who's there?"

"Looks like a bald man, no, a monk, and a good-looking monk?"

Some people feel confused.

Especially those monks who rushed to the capital from Huaixi, they couldn't believe their eyes.

They recognized the troublemaker, the unwilling young monk, who was lying in the prosperous palace in the middle of the capital, his eyes covered with the shattered stars in front of him, and he turned over and rushed into the ancient road.

"That's unintentional, I didn't expect the abbot of the green lantern to bring that person, I'm afraid that this matter happened in the capital, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as a riot by the people. ”

Today's battle for Tianzhu Peak is destined to be unlikely.

The successive appearances of various forces, the three schools in Jinling, the hundred schools in the south of the Yangtze River, and the imperial city of Huainan, the display of one hole card after another, and the appearance between those nirvana, instead constructed a rather "delicate" balance.

But...... There will always be times when the scales tilt.

Sometimes, all it takes is a small chess piece.

......

......

The purple phoenix flame flew by, turning into a line of fire in the sky, revolving around a graceful female figure.

However, this was enough to burn the fire of the rules of the world, but it could not ignite the pitch-black ink knife.

Chu Shuhan crossed the sword in front of him, handed the knife out, and stood with the knife, every gesture was like a phantom, and it seemed like a real existence.

She stood still, not taking a single step, but she seemed to be everywhere.

The black veil danced wildly, and the giant knife flew up.

The Purple Phoenix Demon Saint narrowed her eyes, she had no intention of fighting with this academy nirvana, her only purpose for arriving here...... is to kill the girl surnamed Pei to avenge the blood.

But now it seems...... The development of things has exceeded his control.

Not far away, she looked at the battlefield between Futu and Jiuquanzi, where a black and white turbid gas was shrouded, revealing the location of the "Xiaoyan Mountain Boundary...... It's none other than Futu.

And after the arrival of the Tianhai Tower of the Eastern Demon Domain.

This became the main battlefield of the Greylands.

A large number of cultivators rushed here to witness the battle between Ning Yi and the Great Peng Bird Ancestor, but these sword cultivators swept out of the northern city, in fact, to rush to the aid of the General's Mansion Iron Cavalry, and now these Iron Cavalry has greatly relieved the pressure.

"Floating Chart...... What the hell do you want to do?" Zihuang pursed her lips, she vaguely felt that what Futu was trying to do was not a trivial matter, and the intervention of the Eastern Demon Domain was not a good thing for the Dragon Emperor Palace, in this chaos, what did Futu fancy to it?

Still is...... Something more?

A chaotic, disorderly thought jumped into her mind—

Now, everyone's eyes are drawn here.

And after the Eastern Demon Domain took charge of the war, there was no one-sided victory in the scene. If the Iron Cavalry in the north is about to return to the Great Wall, the chaos will become more and more intense, and the Dapeng Bird Clan, who fell here with the Tianhai Tower, will be unable to recover the situation...... Then the fog of Mustard Mountain.

Will it be unveiled today?

She looked at the battlefield of black and white turbidity, the white-robed Futu Demon Saint and Jiuquanzi fought each other, the Guanshi Tower was as dexterous as a flying sword, constantly colliding with the wine jug, and the thoughts of the Nirvana realm were fighting, but Futu's face was still smiling, he didn't seem to care about winning or losing this battle...... I just hope that all this will be postponed and developed.

Even if the balance tilted, it gradually fell on the side of the Great Sui.

He didn't care.

Because that's not a bad thing...... The old dragon bell of Fengming Mountain has been retrieved, and the purpose of his trip has been perfectly achieved.

He watched calmly as it all happened until the dust settled.

He's a firelighter, he's a participant, but more talking, he's a spectator.

He's waiting.

Waiting for this battle to come to an end...... When the Eastern Demon Domain can't stop the Northern Iron Horse.

That White Emperor, will he still be able to sit still at that time?

Zihuang took a deep breath.

In front of her, the ink knife no longer followed and chopped, not far away, Su Musha raised his hand to collect the knife, his expression was solemn, thousands of phantoms were shattered at this moment, and the entire world was only left with a true body.

Chen Ru looked at him, Yiqing also looked at him, and the blue-shirted sword cultivator also squinted at him

The wind and snow were shaking, and thousands of bright red lights were falling from the sky above the Sky Candle Peak, dripping with essence and blood, all of which were the tears of the Sky Candle Peak.

At this moment, the sky is like heavy rain, and the raindrops are scarlet.

Zhou Qinshang stood there, separated from Zhou Yusheng, his chest pierced by the purple sparrow, breaking a fist-sized hole, but the primordial secret of Tianhai Tower flew down, enveloping him layer by layer.

Behind him, a pair of huge scarlet bone wings spread out—

His eyes were already blood-red, except for the fact that his pupils were a little black, there was no other expression, his hands were closed, and the majestic killing intent gathered like a storm, but it was no longer pure gold, but red like a sea of blood!

The wings trembled, and the sea of blood pressed down.

The wind roared wildly, as if returning to the ancient times.

The canopy of the sky fell and the sea tore apart.

At this moment, the world is noisy and silent.

Huai'an, the boy in the ninth interface, his eyes wandered

Dressed in a black shirt, he jumped high, the long sword in his hand split through the chaos, slashed out, and collided with the killing intent of the sea of blood-