The Zhuxian Sword Array can be called the first fierce array throughout the ages, and I don't know how many immortal-level existences have died under this array. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Hundreds of flying swords were broken, and a blood-red sword was filled with a ferocious demonic aura.

Xiao Yihan's face was extremely pale and bloodless, the corners of his mouth overflowed with red blood, and his whole body was shivering.

The oil is out of the lamp!

Fei Daiyue's beautiful eyes flashed, her red lips opened slightly, if she wanted to do anything bad now, she could easily suppress Xiao Yihan in the palm of her hand.

Staring at that ordinary face, the corners of Fei Daiyue's mouth curled slightly, like a touch of grace, shallow and smiling.

"Huh?" Xiao Yihan noticed Fei Daiyue's eyes, and immediately frowned, squinted at her, and didn't say a word.

"Brother Dao is guarding against the slave family? Could it be that the slave family can still eat you. With a faint fragrance, Fei Daiyue walked slowly, hooking Xiao Yihan's chin, and acting boldly.

Xiao Yihan shook his head and said coldly: "Please be more respectful to yourself, fairy." ”

Fei Daiyue laughed, her eyes flashed a hint of pale pink, her cheeks flushed, and the perfect face of the creation of heaven and earth was obsessed with Xiao Yihan for a while.

On the ground, Xiao Yihan woke up, secretly palpitating, and cold sweat broke out on his back, so he immediately closed his eyes tightly and stabilized his Dao heart.

In addition to being injured, the Dao heart is easily unstable, otherwise, with Xiao Yihan's heyday state, how can he lose his mind for a moment under early precautions?

"This woman, I don't know what kind of flattering skills she cultivates, she is so terrifying, she made more than a dozen cave void cultivators shake their minds for a while, otherwise, with my current strength, I can only kill four or five at most." Xiao Yihan secretly said.

"Little man, isn't the slave family beautiful, why don't you even look at the slave family?" Concubine Daiyue teased Xiao Yihan, her plump red lips opened lightly, and in her ears, she spit out a mouthful of pandan-like heat.

Xiao Yihan remained unmoved, like an old monk entering the meditation, silently reciting the Heaven Swallowing Dao Method, upholding his original heart, and stabilizing the Dao fetus.

Seeing this, Fei Daiyue chuckled secretly, knelt in front of Xiao Yihan, and waited for him to wake up.

Empty of foreign objects, like a dead silence, Xiao Yihan breathed a cup of tea, then closed his eyes, leaned into the storage bag without opening his eyes, and took out a few pieces of immortal master to absorb and recover.

After a while, Xiao Yihan woke up, although he closed his eyes and didn't hear his ears, but the faint virgin fragrance still lingered in his heart through his pores and perceptions, and he felt a burst of heart.

Taking advantage of Xiao Yihan's serious injury, Fei Daiyue took advantage of the situation and grasped the right time, which did have an unexpected result. Even if the Dao heart is stable, when they encounter heavy losses and great loss of vitality, they are often taken advantage of by the demons in their hearts.

Thinking about the great monk who crossed the tribulation, at the beginning, it was a thunderous bombardment, and when the last level, the divine body was in tatters and the essence and blood continued to dry up, the heart demon tribulation came.

Confucianism pays attention to the theory of righteousness and righteousness, and with a mouthful of righteousness like a rainbow, drink it, all the evil ghosts and ghosts are fleeing from the wind, and they dare not deceive themselves by half an inch.

If there is no majestic and vigorous blood, there will be no qi that frightens evil spirits and ghosts.

Qi and blood Qi and blood, qi before blood, blood also after qi, the two complement each other and are indispensable.

Xiao Yihan opened his eyes, and from the beginning, he met Fei Daiyue's pale pink eyes.

After looking at each other for a while, for some reason, Xiao Yihan was a little flustered, avoiding her eyes, just like a young boy, looking at the girl he liked, that flustered feeling.

Looking at Xiao Yihan's expression, Fei Daiyue smiled lightly, the love seed has been bred, it depends on how to cultivate that trace of love in the future.

"Hmph." Xiao Yi got up coldly, flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly, his eyes were thundering with cold electricity, and between his eyebrows, he looked at Fei Daiyue, full of terrifying killing intent.

"Why is Brother Dao angry, the slave family watching is so scared." Fei Daiyue stood up timidly and twisted her jade fingers.

Xiao Yihan glanced at this woman deeply, and said coldly: "Next time, you and I had better not meet, otherwise, I will kill you, and I have proven my Dao heart!" ”

Looking at the back of the man in white leaving, Fei Daiyue smiled lightly and murmured softly: "When we meet again, are you willing to kill me?" My little man......"

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The outside world, Baiduan Mountain, has long been noisy, and the shouts of killing are shaking the heavens and the earth.

Several war ships forged from the bones of the Holy Lord, under the full recovery, powerful and terrifying, piles of puppets poured out, and the huge hull ran over all the way, and everything was about to break.

As soon as the six Saint Lord-level magic weapons hit that war ship, they began to crack and turn into fragments in the sky.

The Immortal Ruins Holy Lord's eyes were cold, stepping on an auspicious cloud, rushing left and right, wanting to fight a bloody path.

He sacrificed an ancient mirror, split a beam of light, and the puppets were refined, and the fire burned too empty, and there was nothing.

Whoa!

A yin qi permeated the nine heavens and ten earths, and the crying ghost horn was terrible, making many people's scalps tingle.

The Holy Lord of Zhuling controlled a Twelve Forbidden Array, covering a radius of dozens of miles, and several Immortal Sect powers were trapped in it, and within a few breaths, they were all destroyed.

The Immortal Sect Master frowned slightly, and stood with his hands in his hands, although he was very well prepared, it was still very difficult to eat so many Holy Masters in one go.

Unless the two swords of Zhu Immortal are united, with supreme power, they can destroy the most powerful group of people in the Eastern Desolate State in an instant.

"Why hasn't the black ink come out yet, could it be that something has gone wrong?" The Immortal Sect Master stared at the Fallen Immortal Demon Cave after the three mountains were broken, and his heart began to feel a little worried.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, a pole array of flags was erected from all directions, and a large army of soldiers came to kill, shouting to the sky.

The ancient ship of war, densely covered with swords and axes, the sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning rumbled, and the soldiers and horses of the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Domain had already pounced.

"Master, our plan has failed." Seeing this, an elder sighed.

The Immortal Sect Master had a gloomy face, clenching his fists, whether to go or fight, this is related to the overall situation of the Demon Domain in the next thousand years.

This time, they didn't plan to set off a new immortal and demon war, it had only been a short time since the last immortal and demon war, and all parties had just recovered their vitality, and geniuses had sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

Once the war starts, those geniuses will have to go to the battlefield, and the chance of dying in the middle will be greatly increased.

At the crack of the three mountains, the Dao Tong people who had entered the Fallen Immortal Demon Cave rushed out, but they did not see Elder Black Ink and his party.

Seeing this, the Immortal Sect Master sighed secretly, no longer hesitated, and ordered a retreat.

Rumble!

The ship of war at the level of the Holy Lord is like a big ship riding the wind and waves, fearless of the majesty of heaven and earth, shuttling through the void, and fleeing towards the east on a rampage.

Several fortresses drove in, trying to stop them, but the war ship crashed into it, and with a few clicks, the fortresses broke one by one, and the monks among them also exploded and died.

Phew!

In the whirlpool of this war, the great power died violently, the Holy Lord shed blood, and there was chaos. And a small and inconspicuous rainbow light quietly avoided everyone's ears and eyes and flew away.

The blood-stained purple robe on Ye Yufan's body was gone, but was replaced by a brand new robe.

Gongsun Qiao carried a long sword on his back and stared into the distance.

There are also beautiful women standing under the old locust tree, proud as frost color, smiling and smiling.

Big Dog and Elder Li and others anxiously looked for Xiao Yihan's figure in the battlefield, but when the smoke cleared, they didn't find it.

"No news, it doesn't necessarily mean that something happened." The big dog frowned.

"Well, there were so many Holy Lord level existences before, adults can't use the transmission rune paper, otherwise it will be easy to be intercepted by the Holy Lord halfway." Gumanra nodded.

"Zhu Xian Sword, it is enough to make the Holy Lord disregard his face, put down his body, and deal with a junior."

The battlefield is chaotic, often the enemy is not distinguished, killing the wrong person, in such a chaotic scene, if a holy lord notices Xiao Yihan's traces, he secretly captures it, it is easy to achieve the degree of secrecy.

If it is a calm situation, it is difficult for the Holy Lords and Great Powers to make any small moves behind their backs under the vigilance and surveillance of each other.

Because of the sudden attack of the Zhuxian Sect, the Baiduan Mountain became a pool of troubled water, and the Holy Lord was too busy to take care of himself, and the great power was also fighting bloodily, how could he divide his energy and focus on others?

Therefore, Xiao Yihan could only escape, taking advantage of the news that he got the Zhuxian Sword, and before the Holy Lord knew about it, how far could he escape.

Teleported over and over again, Xiao Yihan was shuttling in the vast Eastern Wilderness, shuttling in no order, and even he didn't know where he was.

In the mountain stream, Xiao Yihan sat cross-legged, holding a fairy stone in his left and right hands to replenish the mana consumed.

Six days had passed, and Xiao Yihan planned to retreat in this mountain stream for a period of time, and then secretly look for Elder Li and them.

This place, located in a remote area, near Nanyi Prefecture, is surrounded by endless primeval forests, which has some flood scenes.

Xiao Yihan stared at the Zhuxian Sword placed on his thigh, and bursts of transparent red light flickered, like a beating flame, extremely gorgeous.

When Xiao Yihan was at the tip of the Immortal Sword, a cloud of memory fragments suddenly rushed into his mind, causing his Yuan Shen to almost collapse.

In that group of memory fragments, the exercises and mental decisions created by the life of the Immortal King were recorded. supernatural powers, etc.

However, almost all of them were incomplete, but the Zhuxian Sword Formation was still complete.

Back then, it was very likely that King Zhuxian had imprinted all the things he had learned in his life on the Zhuxian Sword.

The tip of the sword in his hand was no more than the size of a thumb, and it was only one-tenth of the complete Zhuxian Sword.

The tip of the sword, the main killing, is the sharpest, and it is the essence of a sword.

Xiao Yihan didn't have any good materials in his hands, and ordinary building materials couldn't withstand the divine power of the tip of the Zhuxian Sword and blend with it.

"After finding Elder Li and them, they began to collect all kinds of divine materials, find a forging master, and return to the furnace to build." Xiao Yihan said secretly.