In the sky, a finger as crystal as jade suddenly appeared and pressed on the head of the purple qilin who was rushing towards the six elders of the Yin Demon Sect in a domineering manner. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 🔥 Free Fiction Portal

The slender fingers were simply insignificant compared to the dozens of stories tall purple unicorn.

However, when the purple unicorn was pressed by his fingers, it seemed to be hit by a big star falling from the sky, and it instantly fell like a cannonball.

"Boom!"

With a roar, the purple unicorn smashed a huge pit on the ground, and the dust flew up.

"It's too strong."

Everyone in the Yin Demon Sect knew that the owner of the finger just now was none other than Zhu Hong's tears.

Seeing that Zhu Hongxian actually suppressed such a powerful purple unicorn with one finger, his heart was shocked.

And, everyone in the Yin Demon Sect looked at Zhu Hong's tears above the clouds, and their eyes were also full of worship.

"She hasn't made a move for hundreds of years, and she's really stronger than before."

An elder of the Yin Demon Sect looked up at Zhu Hongxi's indifferent figure and said with emotion.

Different from the reaction of the people of the Yin Demon Sect, the monks of the Iron Blood Sect saw that the unicorn incarnated by Shi Jiuzhong was actually suppressed by the master of the Yin Demon Sect with one finger, and his originally extremely excited face suddenly turned into a dead ash.

"I wish red tears, I don't believe that I Shi Jiuzhong, in his current state, he can't defeat you."

In the huge pit smashed by the purple qilin, a blood-colored big knife hundreds of meters long suddenly soared, and with a bang, it slashed towards Zhu Hong's tears in the clouds.

Click!

In the sky, a huge spatial rift appeared in an instant, and that rift continued to spread towards the sky.

Zhu Hongtear sat on top of the white tiger and didn't speak, just glanced indifferently at the blood-colored broadsword below, without any expression on his face, as if the blood-colored broadsword was not worth mentioning.

It wasn't until the spatial rift spread in front of her that she slowly poked out a white jade palm.

"Smack!"

The white jade palm just patted lightly on the spatial rift, and the terrifying spatial rift completely stopped, and then the entire spatial rift gradually closed.

"This is impossible, I am equivalent to a half-step primordial god at the moment, why am I not your opponent."

In the body of the blood-colored broadsword, Shi Jiuzhong's unwilling voice came out.

"Snort, laughing to death, it's equivalent to a half-step primordial god who wants to defeat the first one? I don't know how thick the sky is! ”

Xiang Elder glanced at the blood-colored broadsword with contempt, and a sneer came out of his mouth.

"It's really fearless for the ignorant, if the strength of this one can even be defeated by a half-step primordial god, how can she make the giant forces in the True Spirit Realm fearful!"

Several other Yin Demon Sect elders also sneered.

"Boss, you, the master, are too bullish, that stone nine or something, in her eyes, I'm afraid it's just an ant." Ah Bao said in Lu Jing's ear, looking at the indifferent figure in the clouds, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his two small eyes.

"I didn't expect the strength of the master to be so strong, and I didn't even put the half-step Yuan Shen in my eyes." Lu Jinggan said.

Although he has heard a lot of legends about the master Zhu Hongtear, he is still the master of Vientiane because Zhu Hongtear.

Therefore, his imagination of Zhu Hongxi's strength is still limited to the Vientiane Realm.

It's just that he thinks that Zhu Hongxian is an extremely powerful and amazingly talented Vientiane Grandmaster.

And now after seeing the terrifying strength displayed by Shizun Zhu Hongxian with his own eyes, he realized that he still thought badly.

Although Master Zhu Hongxian is still the Vientiane Grandmaster, his strength may have exceeded the scope of the Vientiane Grandmaster.

"It's too strong, it's worthy of the legend of our Yin Demon Sect."

Many Yin Demon Sect cultivators watched Zhu Hongxian casually slap his palm, and he blocked the attack of the Qilin Knife, and his eyes were full of brilliance.

As for the remnants of the Iron Blood Sect monks, they are becoming more and more desperate.

On the clouds, after Zhu Hongxian blocked the blow of the Qilin Knife, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and his bare hand suddenly grabbed the Qilin Knife below.

"Boom!"

A crystal giant hand condensed from endless mana suddenly appeared, and grabbed the body of the Qilin Sword with one hand.

Then, the five fingers of the giant hand tightened.

"Click!"

The huge unicorn knife was actually pinched off by the giant hand and turned into six sections.

At the fractures, there are streams of blood flowing out.

"Ahh

From the broken blade body, a terrible scream came out, and Shi Jiuzhong was forced to separate from the state of merging with the Qilin Knife.

And he was covered in blood, extremely badly injured, and the breath on his body was constantly declining.

It's just that at this moment, he seems to have forgotten his injury, but looks at the Qilin Knife that was broken into six sections in a daze, with an unbelievable look on his face.

"You actually broke our Iron Blood Gate's Treasure Qilin Knife? How is this possible? ”

Shi Jiuzhong lost his soul and said in despair.

"Shhh

When everyone saw the Qilin Knife that was broken into six sections, they couldn't help but gasp.

Judging from the horror that the Qilin Knife showed just now, this Qilin Knife may not be a Heavenly Spirit Treasure, but at least it is a top-notch Spirit Treasure.

However, a top-notch spiritual treasure was actually pinched off by Zhu Hongxian as soon as he grabbed it, which was too terrifying.

What is the strength of Zhu Hongtear?

Everyone guessed in their hearts, and when they looked at the clouds again, they felt more and more that indifferent figure was so unfathomable.

Although she was the focus of everyone, Zhu Hongxian still looked indifferent, there was not much expression on her face, and everyone's eyes did not affect her at all.

"Divide it."

Zhu Hongtear said to Elder Xiang and them, and suddenly waved his hand lightly, and the Qilin Knife, which was broken into six sections, flew into the hands of Elder Xiang and the others, and they had just been in the hands of each person.

"Thank you, first."

Xiang Elder and the others took the fragment of the Qilin Sword, and they all immediately looked happy.

They clearly felt the horror of the Qilin Knife just now, so they knew very well that even if this Qilin Knife was broken, it was a priceless treasure, that is, it could be refined from the treasures in it and used to improve their spiritual treasures, and it could also be integrated into other refining materials to re-refine it into an extremely high-quality magic weapon.

"The Qilin Sword is our Iron Blood!"

Shi Jiuzhong almost went crazy when he saw Zhu Hongxian and gave the Qilin Sword as a trophy to Elder Xiang and the others.

This Qilin Sword is not only the treasure of the inheritance of their Iron-blooded Sect masters, but also the greatest hope of the Iron-Blooded Sect monks to enlighten the Dao Yuanshen.

Therefore, he would never allow the Qilin Sword to fall into his hands.

However, as soon as he spoke, he was imprisoned by an invisible force.

"Lu Jing, since he has been sending people to hunt you down, then you will kill him with your own hands now."

Zhu Hongxian said lightly, and with a wave of his hand, as if throwing a dead dog, he threw Shi Jiuzhong, the Vientiane Grandmaster who was usually high on the ground, to Lu Jing's side.

"Kill him with your own hands!"

Lu Jing couldn't help but be startled when he heard Shizun Zhuhong's words, and then saw Shi Jiuzhong who was thrown to his side.

It was true that he really wanted to kill Shi Jiuzhong's enemy personally, but he also knew very well that he was definitely not Shi Jiuzhong's opponent of the Vientiane Grandmaster, even if Shi Jiuzhong was seriously injured.

"Master, I can't be his opponent!"

Lu Jing shouted loudly, and looked at Zhu Hong's tears with his eyes.

"I've already knocked him down to the third layer of the Purple Mansion."

Zhu Hongxian said lightly, ignoring Lu Jing no longer.

"Knocked down to the third floor of the Purple Mansion?" When Lu Jing heard this, his eyes lit up, and when he looked at Shi Jiuzhong not far away again, his eyes were already full of killing intent.

However, he still couldn't help muttering: "Shizun is still unfair, why don't you just knock him down to the same realm as me, so that I can torture and kill him." ”

"Shi Jiuzhong is so miserable, the dignified Vientiane Grandmaster, when he died, he was still used as a whetstone for her disciples!"

Everyone in the Yin Demon Sect looked at Shi Jiuzhong with great "sympathy".

"Zhu Hongxi, I can't beat you, you can kill if you want to, but you actually use me as a whetstone for this little beast?" Shi Jiuzhong was furious, he was the master of the dignified sect, the grandmaster of Vientiane, and he was actually regarded as a whetstone for a real person in the Purple Mansion, this was simply a great insult, and he looked at Zhu Hong's tears on the clouds with great resentment.

It's just that Zhu Hongxian didn't bother to look at him at all.

"Good! Good! Good! Since you have made me a whetstone for this little beast, then I will slaughter this little beast, and see if you feel distressed! ”

Shi Jiuzhong noticed that Zhu Hong's tears completely ignored him, and he couldn't help but transfer his anger to Lu Jing.

"Shi Jiuzhong, you also have today? On that day in the land of the burial of the dragon, you attacked me and Elder Shi, weren't you very decisive? How does it feel now? ”

Lu Jing looked at Shi Jiuzhong's miserable appearance, and there was no sympathy in his heart, the other party had sent people to hunt him down several times, and his sympathy had not yet overflowed enough to sympathize with the enemy.

Moreover, if Shi Jiuzhong didn't make a move that day, Elder Shi might not be forced to use the [Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa].

"Little brute, you die!"

Shi Jiuzhong heard Lu Jing's cynicism, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart anymore, and slammed his palm towards Lu Jing.

"Hmph, you have now fallen from the Vientiane realm to the third layer of the Purple Mansion, are you still afraid of you when I am Lu Jing? Now it's not you who kill me, but I kill you. ”

Lu Jing sneered, directly waved the Taiyin Battle Flag, and sent out a Taiyin Divine Light towards Shi Jiuzhong.

This battle is destined to be extremely fierce.

Although Shi Jiuzhong fell from the Vientiane Grandmaster to the third layer of the Purple Mansion, this was only a decrease in mana, but his understanding of the Great Dao had not changed, so even if he fell to the third layer of the Purple Mansion now, he was definitely the most terrifying third layer of the Purple Mansion, and it was much more powerful than the third layer of the Purple Mansion such as Qingyun Zhenren.

However, how could Lu Jing have been a simple person?

He advanced to the second layer of the Purple Mansion, but did he kill the third layer of the Purple Mansion? Blood Pupil Real People, Qingyun Real People, Zhao Feng, which one is easy to deal with?

Therefore, Lu Jing was fearless and directly collided with Shi Jiuzhong.

"Boom!"

Shi Jiuzhong's fierce hand knife slashed at Lu Jing's body, carrying a large area of blood.

And Lu Jing's eyes flashed a trace of ruthlessness, ignoring the injuries on his body, and swept Shi Jiuzhong's legs with the Taiyin Battle Banner, and with a snort, flesh and blood splashed, almost cutting off Shi Jiuzhong's legs.

"Roar, little brute, give me death!"

"Old horseman, it's you who died!"

Lu Jing and Shi Jiuzhong are above the top of the mountain, starting the most tragic battle, if you slash me, I will punch you.

The two of them seemed to be crazy, and all kinds of moves that ended up together one after another, and every time they staggered, there would almost be an extra scar on their bodies.

During this period, the monks of the Yin Demon Sect had completely slaughtered the remaining Iron Blood Gate monks, and now all the monks of the Yin Demon Sect were watching the final battle between Lu Jing and Shi Jiuzhong.

Shi Jiuzhong's blood flew wildly, and he was so angry that he went crazy, and the Natal Spirit Treasure Great Annihilation Golden Knife in his body was sealed by an ancient prohibition and could not be used, so he used his own blood to condense into a bloody knife and slashed towards Lu Jing's neck.

Lu Jing is also the Taiyin Battle Banner, the Eight Desolations Fire Fighting Order, the French and Italian Seal, the Fire Tree Law and other means, showing the strongest combat power and shaking the stone ninefold.

"Boom ......"

In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought one hundred and eight times, and both of them were seriously injured and turned into bloody people.

"It's tragic!"

The monks of the Yin Demon Sect gasped when they saw this scene.

"Elder Xiang, should we help Lu Jing solve Shi Jiuzhong? Although Shi Jiuzhong's realm has now fallen to the third layer of the Purple Mansion, he was once the Vientiane Grandmaster after all, and if Lu Jing is killed, it will not be good. A Yin Demon Sect elder couldn't help but say when he saw that Lu Jing's whole body was not intact and covered in blood.

"That's what the first seat means, so let's not meddle as well...... What's more, the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and there is Shi Jiuzhong, the Vientiane Grandmaster, as a whetstone, as long as Lu Jing survives this level, it will be of great benefit to him in the future. Said to the elders.

"Little brute, I don't believe I can't kill you."

The unicorn knife was broken, the iron-blooded gate was destroyed, and his own realm was knocked down again, Shi Jiuzhong was already in despair, his only obsession now was to kill Lu Jing, in order to kill Lu Jing, he could not pay any price now, therefore, he directly burned the little remaining essence blood in his body, and the whole person turned into a bloody knife and cut it off.

"It's not good, Lu Jing is dangerous!"

Seeing that Shi Jiuzhong actually burned his essence blood regardless of life and death under serious injuries, the faces of everyone in the Yin Demon Sect changed suddenly, and even Elder Xiang couldn't help but want to make a move, after all, grinding is training, but Lu Jing must not be allowed to die.

However, Elder Xiang quickly suppressed the impulse in his heart, because at this time, a terrifying fluctuation suddenly erupted from Lu Jing's body.

"Old horseman, I said it earlier, it's you who died!"

Lu Jingbing sneered, concentrated, and then used his divine sense to slightly touch the flame true text that was constantly rising and falling in the Purple Mansion.

In an instant, an illusory flame text burst out from his fingertips, and instantly slammed into the blood knife that Shi Jiuzhong had turned into.

"Bear!"

The Blood Knife immediately burst into flames and quickly dimmed.

"You are a true person in the Purple Mansion, how can you condense the true text of the rules...... Ah, I'm not reconciled! ”

Shi Jiuzhong's screams came from the blood knife, and in the end, the entire blood knife turned into flying ashes.

"The true text of the rules, what Lu Jing used just now was the true text of the rules?"

In addition to those disciples of the Yin Demon Sect who entered the Dao Realm, the Purple Mansion True People of the Yin Demon Sect, as well as Elder Xiang and others, all looked at Lu Jing's figure with a blank expression, isn't it only as long as the Vientiane Sect Master can condense, how did Lu Jing succeed in condensing a Purple Mansion True Man?