"Brother Xiao, I haven't seen you for a long time. Qianhuai shook his fan and laughed.

"I have been in Tai'an for many years, and I am considered to be well-informed, but I have never heard of the name of the Thistle Immortal Sect. I don't know where Your Excellency came from, what a powerful method!" Xiao Jiu was not flustered, and asked lightly.

"Tai'an Country...... Hehe!" Qianhuai smiled disdainfully: "The land of projectiles, the frog at the bottom of the well, how can you know how big this world is." ”

"Brother Xiao, if you give me the Jade Book of Creation and Transformation, how about my son sponsoring you to join my sect? With your talent, once you enter the sect, you will be able to complete your transformation in ten years, and you will be crowned with thirty years of achievement, and you will be named a martial arts master, which is by no means a lie. ”

"Thirty years of achievement, Xiao is indeed a little excited!" he pinched the ancient jade, played with it twice, and suddenly smiled, "Since this is the case, then this jade book of creation will be given to Your Excellency!"

Xiao Jiu flicked his fingers, and a jade ray shot out of the cave. At the same time, he carried the True Yuan of his whole body, and the phantom of the six-clawed dragon turtle appeared on his body.

The dragon's mouth roared silently, and suddenly lowered its head and tore it, not biting at the happy Qianhuai, but biting on the Qianri Sword in front of his knee.

Seeing the birth of the Jade Book of Creation, Qianhuai's face was ecstatic, and he took seven steps in a row, and the last one came first, holding the ancient jade tightly in mid-air.

At this moment, he no longer worried about being attacked at all, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of essence blood, dripping on the ancient jade.

"Hahaha—this Jade Book of Creation is mine! From now on, I don't think anyone else dares to stop me!"

The vague scriptures in the jade suddenly brightened, emitting endless light. Tadpole-like runes fluttered and circled in the air, like spirits roaming freely between heaven and earth.

The Thousand Days Sword was already seriously damaged in the continuous battle, and at this time, it was hit by the dragon turtle and was immediately disconnected from the middle. A finger-sized hole is revealed in the section, revealing a plant that is about to dry up.

It is blue-brown in color, with long, narrow leaves and six sets of edges and corners on the edges. Although the plants are dry, there is a fresh smell coming out.

At the moment when the plant was born, above the giant peak of Tongtian on the side of the valley, a shocking phoenix roared suddenly, and the sound spread for thousands of miles, which could be heard clearly.

Then an oppressive momentum rose up, swept in all directions, and when a trace was revealed, it pressed the meditated Xiao Jiu to the ground, unable to move.

"Ahh

He laboriously threw out the world's first treasure, and his face was terrified, like avoiding snakes and scorpions.

The ancient jade fell on the wall and fell into the stone carvings. But that didn't make him feel any less painful.

"Fake, fake! fake treasure! fake jade book! all fake! I hate it, I hate it so much!" he roared as he rolled.

At the top of Tongtian Peak, a pair of giant wings suddenly poked out, covering the sky and the sun, covering the starry sky, and gently fanning into the valley.

An invisible force descended from the sky and pressed the ancient cave into the ground for thousands of miles.

The surrounding junctions break into ravines, some of which are bottomless, and some of which have become cliffs.

In the Mystery Array, a muscular and sturdy man jumped into the air, trying to find a way to break the formation.

He has a vigorous posture, resists the wind with emptiness, and his momentum soars to the sky, and his cultivation is definitely not under Wang Long. He was like a tiger on a dragon plate, scanning all directions, and there was no embarrassment of being trapped for eight days.

He pushed forward with a wave of his palm, and the violent palm wind knocked down rows of towering trees. The silence of the valley was suddenly broken, and the undulating terrain stretched as far as the eye could see.

There seemed to be a martial arts master in the distance, and he looked at it from afar, but he was frightened by the power of the palm wind, and felt that he had no chance of winning, so he cautiously retreated in the opposite direction.

The sturdy man carefully observed the direction in which the trees fell to the ground, and did not seem to find the law of the formation. He strode to the ground and leaped down to a suspicious spot.

Between his ups and downs, he actually traversed ten zhang without falling, which shows that his light skills and cultivation have at least reached the peak of Ning Yuan.

Suddenly, a phoenix roared, and the momentum of the mountain fell, blasting into the void above his head. If the sturdy man was seriously injured, he instantly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

He looked at the night sky in horror, his eyes revealing endless unwillingness and remorse.

"Wow!" he spat out another mouthful of blood, his eyes widened, his breath annihilated, and he died completely.

Similar scenes spread across a radius of thousands of miles, and all living beings, whether human cultivators, monsters, or ghosts, were wiped out under this blow.

Even the chirping of insects disappeared in an instant.

Mountains and forests, restore silence.

In the blink of an eye, only Xiao Jiu and Qianhuai were left alive.

The power of heaven fell on the ancient cave, and the cave slowly sank into the ground. But it stood still, and autumn was unscathed.

However, this terrifying force quickly passed through the cave, and it didn't reduce by half a point, and it pressed straight towards Xiao Jiu and Qianhuai!

The strange jade book of creation flew up suddenly, surrounded by scriptures on it, and flew around Qianhuai's body, quietly dissipating the terrifying power of this person from killing people and gods from killing gods, and avoiding his death.

However, this is not the end. Once the catastrophe is gone, the catastrophe will come again.

Qianhuai, who was tumbling endlessly, suddenly howled violently, in pain, and could no longer bear the torture of the scriptures. After a while, he felt that his whole body was light, and the scriptures in the sky quickly dispersed.

He raised his head weakly, and his handsome face was strewn with stones and covered with blood. Seeing that the scriptures had dispersed, he showed a little joy, but his face was hideous, and his smile was even more ugly than that of the Yakshas.

He opened his mouth to speak, but he paused abruptly, and his eyes gradually drifted away, and he lost his breath.

A generation of talents, but jealousy, died violently.

At the same time, the earth-destroying power fell, Xiao Nan sighed, and said abruptly:

"Heaven and earth are furnaces, and all things return to the spirit. The cycle of life and death, white bones and gloom. ”

This difficult and obscure spell seemed to contain inexplicable power, which made him face the terrifying power without changing his expression at all, and calmly went to death.

A strange bird phantom suddenly appeared in the ancient cave, opened its mouth and swallowed the strange spirit grass in the middle of the Thousand Days Sword, and then disappeared, as if the original spirit was out of the body, coming and going suddenly.

Then, the chirping dissipated, the giant wings retracted, and the sky returned to the bright moon and stars. But those frightened demon beasts are still crawling far away, not daring to move.

At this moment, the power of terror can be dropped.

Xiao Jiu stood up straight, and took a deep look in the direction of the tribe.

There, there is his home, his beloved, his son, the bamboo courtyard he built with his own hands, the cellar wine he must drink every day, and his ...... I don't dare to forget the concern until I die!

"Heaven and earth are furnaces, and all things return to the spirit. The cycle of life and death, white bones and gloom. ”

As the incantation was finished, an invisible force was born from the void and merged into the body. Xiao Jiu slowly raised his head, and when he looked up, the pieces of flesh and blood on his face dispersed, turned into flying ashes, and disappeared without a trace.

In an instant, only a white skeleton staring silently remained.

"Xi'er, the enemies I chased this time have all been led into the mountains by me, and they must all be dead at this moment. No one will disturb your life again. ”

"Hope...... Hope you and Anan ...... I can live well!"

The power of the strange bird landed with a bang, and it rumbled at him. However, a moment passed, and everything was the same. The power of terror could not damage the standing skeleton in the slightest.

The white bone skeleton stood quietly, just like Xiao Jiu before his death, staring at the Nanli tribe.

One look, and it becomes eternity!

[End of Volume 1]