Ji Sanhuo's three phoenix feathers are used to save lives.

It is really reasonable to discard one of the ink-dyed jade, and it is impossible to explain.

The strength of the ink dyed jade is not as good as Ji Sanhuo, but it is just that he can abuse him, and the theory that the Hanyu Palace does not put the envoy in his eyes is valid.

"Master Pei, how is it?" Ji Sanhuo's voice revealed a sense of pride. "Hanyu Palace is disrespectful, disrespectful to the Immortal Palace, according to the rules, it will be removed!"

When you go out of the knife, you see blood.

If the Hanyu Palace is removed from the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace, there will be no way to survive at all, and if it can't get out of the sphere of influence of the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace, it will be wiped out.

It's not that Wanxian Palace is not generous, but the subordinate sects below are too heavy on their minds to figure out their intentions, and things like this don't need to be ordered, they can do it in people's hearts.

If you don't offend the people of the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace completely, how can you be removed from the list and driven away.

Even if he can walk out of the territory of the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace, he may not be able to gain the appreciation of the Sword Alliance if he loses the protection of the Immortal Palace.

At this point, the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace and the Sword Alliance have a very tacit understanding.

The sects that remove each other's names are disdainful of the other party to accept.

There has always been only chasing up, and I haven't heard of chasing down.

"However, the rules are not unchangeable, what to do, Master Pei should know." Ji Sanhuo laughed, his voice was not only proud, it was simply arrogant.

The people of the Hanyu Palace were confused.

The people of the Imperial Ghost Sect knew Ji Sanhuo's intentions.

Ji Sanhuo wanted Pei Ziqiu to bow his head in front of him.

It is also equivalent to telling the other party that I am going to make a big deal about this matter, if you want to keep the Hanyu Palace, come and beg me!

"Huh!" Pei Ziqiu laughed. There is no smile and warmth in his eyes, and it is very infiltrating.

"Just you?"

"Ji Sanhuo, you still haven't grown up after so many years! I can't take small fish and shrimp with a knife. Do you think the Hanyu Palace is important to me? I accept subordinates who can help me do things, not trouble that requires me to come forward and settle the problem. ”

Ji Sanhuo's voice turned cold in vain, "So, you don't care what happens to the Cold Jade Palace?" ”

Pei Ziqiu said slowly: "You say everything......" suddenly sneered: "What do you think you are!" ”

Both hands threw out two thunder dragons at the same time, and swooped straight at the shocking clouds.

Behind him, the people in the battle hall of the outer palace of the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace were not slow to react, and they saw Pei Ziqiu make a move. Immediately, he attacked the eight black-armored monks who were flying high in the air.

There was a momentary pause in Ink-dyed Clothes's thoughts.

The style of painting changes too quickly!

Just now, she was still thinking about whether Pei Ziqiu would give up the Hanyu Palace.

The adult had hinted at it on the road before, so that she was mentally prepared.

What the hell is this now?

What she needs to be prepared for is to shoot without warning in advance?

Even, Pei Ziqiu just said that their Hanyu Palace was "a trouble that needs her to come forward to settle the trouble".

Is it so difficult for big people to speak now......

Can be in the next moment. The ink-dyed clothes still came to their senses immediately, and with a teleportation, they moved to the location of the disciples of the Cold Jade Palace.

"Array!"

Listening to her order, the Zhantang disciples quickly moved.

The blue sword light swept away like a wave, and a touch of demon red was unique.

Ink-dyed clothes hold a sword in hand. The clamor of killing intent engulfed her in an instant. The madness spread.

Several times of cooperation, she held the blue blood to clear the demon time faster and faster, as the trembling of the entire sword body and her breathing rate became more and more consistent, she felt the excitement, greed, and endless desire of the magic sword more and more!

The clear black eyes were rendered into a strange red, and the killing intent poured out.

The lips seemed to have just been soaked with blood, and they were so gorgeous that they were erosive.

She didn't rush to make a move, but squinted her eyes and felt the power surging all over her body.

The true elements of the whole body were surging towards the magic sword like a tide, and the magic sword was growing. and feed back to her, giving her more and stronger strength!

The more you give. The more you get.

Countless people went crazy under the Blue Blood Sword, and Ink Dye Yi was the only cultivator who used the magic sword so frequently, and still maintained his true heart from being led into the boundless demon sea by the magic sword to sink.

The tip of the sword lifted slightly, and the blood-colored sword light fluctuated, dragging out a short blood shadow.

Teleport!

The ink-dyed clothes aimed at the black-armored monk who was coming and going with the ink-dyed jade.

A simple slash, with a lot of blood, covered the black-armored monk like a shadow.

Locked onto the target, making the Blue Blood Demon Sword even more excited, it seemed to have felt the warm tide of blood below through the bronze skin of the black-armored monk, and it didn't need to react with ink-dyed clothes, and at the moment when the other party quickly dodged this sword, it burst out with a more dazzling sword light, covering the black-armored monk who had moved away into the sword light again.

The blood-colored sword light can make the ink-dyed clothes excited, burning the battle intent and killing intent in the blood, and similarly, it will also affect the other party, making them fall into the crazy blood-colored world, and the will will is slightly worse, they will be affected by it, and sink and lose themselves.

But it was clear that the black-armored monk who had fought with the ink-dyed clothes was not affected by the magic sword.

His eyes were still clear, and from time to time he flashed a terrifying light.

The ink-dyed cloak of the magic sword "possessed" is fearless.

The feeling of endangering oneself, the feeling of being targeted by some kind of fierce beast, will only arouse the stronger fighting spirit and fighting spirit of the ink-dyed clothes.

A certain demon red is even more intense, as if it can drip blood at any time.

Teleport!

Flashing behind the black-armored monk, the magic sword in the hand of the ink dyed cloth was unceremoniously aimed at the back of his heart, stabbing fiercely.

Missed.

Teleport again!

This sword cuts in from the side, and it is only one point away from dissolving the throat of the opponent.

……

Teleport!

With a slight pick, aiming at the inside of the opponent's arm, a light red followed the blade of the magic sword, from existence to nothingness.

The entire body of the Blue Blood Demon Sword, which had tasted the blood, trembled violently.

At the same time, the ink dyed clothes also tasted this suffocating emotion, almost drowning out the clarity she kept at all times!

Along with it, it was the heat transmitted by the vampire runes that made her experience a "feeling of fullness" that she had never experienced.

Survived?

That's what the ink-dyed clothes could think of in this brief moment.

The swaying demonic red eyes froze.

Teleport!

Under the carelessness of the other party, the double blessing of the magic sword and teleportation. The ink-dyed clothes that hurt the other party suddenly pulled away.

The Blue Blood Demon Sword in his hand was not put down, and the Nine Extremes Spirit Bow was in his hand at the same time.

Nine flying swords burning with fire are pinned to the bowstring, and the bow is full of demons. Nearly broke the bowstring of the Nine Extremes Spirit Bow.

Airplanes!

The bowstring distance oscillated endlessly.

Nine flying swords flew at the same time, forming a sword formation in the air in an instant!

Away from the Fire Nine Extremes Sword Array!

The nine flying swords quickly exchanged positions with each other, so fast that they couldn't see the trajectory of their movement at all, and when they looked over, they couldn't see any change in their position except for flying together.

The air waves formed by high-speed movement are like mountains and seas. Everything around the sword array was swept up in it, and it was swallowed up by the waves of fire attached to the sword array, and there was not even a single scum left.

The black-armored monk looked straight. The indifferent expression finally cracked.

***

Ji Sanhuo's three phoenix feathers are used to save lives.

It is really reasonable to discard one of the ink-dyed jade, and it is impossible to explain.

The strength of the ink dyed jade is not as good as Ji Sanhuo, but it is just that he can abuse him, and the theory that the Hanyu Palace does not put the envoy in his eyes is valid.

"Master Pei, how is it?" Ji Sanhuo's voice revealed a sense of pride. "Hanyu Palace is disrespectful. Disrespectful Asgard. According to the rules, you will be removed! ”

When you go out of the knife, you see blood.

If the Hanyu Palace is removed from the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace, there will be no way to survive at all, and if it can't get out of the sphere of influence of the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace, it will be wiped out.

It's not that Wanxian Palace is not generous, but the subordinate sects below are too heavy on their minds to figure out their intentions, and things like this don't need to be ordered, they can do it in people's hearts.

If you don't offend the people of the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace completely, how can you be removed from the list and driven away.

Even if you can get out of the territory of the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace. Losing the protection of Asgard may not be appreciated by the Sword Alliance.

At this point, the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace and the Sword Alliance have a very tacit understanding.

Sects that remove each other's names. The other party disdains to accept it.

There has always been only chasing up, and I haven't heard of chasing down.

"However, the rules are not unchangeable, what to do, Master Pei should know." Ji Sanhuo laughed, his voice was not only proud, it was simply arrogant.

The people of the Hanyu Palace were confused.

The people of the Imperial Ghost Sect knew Ji Sanhuo's intentions.

Ji Sanhuo wanted Pei Ziqiu to bow his head in front of him.

It is also equivalent to telling the other party that I am going to make a big deal about this matter, if you want to keep the Hanyu Palace, come and beg me!

"Huh!" Pei Ziqiu laughed, but there was no smile or warmth in his eyes, and it was very infiltrating.

"Just you?"

"Ji Sanhuo, you still haven't grown up after so many years! I can't take small fish and shrimp with no way, do you think that Hanyu Palace is important to me? I accept subordinates who can help me do things, not trouble that requires me to come forward and settle the problem. ”

Ji Sanhuo's voice turned cold in vain, "So, you don't care what happens to the Cold Jade Palace?" ”

Pei Ziqiu said slowly: "You say everything......" suddenly sneered: "What do you think you are!" ”

Both hands threw out two thunder dragons at the same time, and swooped straight at the shocking clouds.

Behind him, the people in the battle hall of the outer palace of the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace were not slow to react, and when they saw Pei Ziqiu making a move, they immediately attacked the eight black-armored monks who were flying in the air.

There was a momentary pause in Ink-dyed Clothes's thoughts.

The style of painting changes too quickly!

Just now, she was still thinking about whether Pei Ziqiu would give up the Hanyu Palace.

The adult had hinted at it on the road before, so that she was mentally prepared.

What the hell is this now?

What she needs to be prepared for is to shoot without warning in advance?

Even, Pei Ziqiu just said that their Hanyu Palace was "a trouble that needs her to come forward to settle the trouble".

Is it so difficult for big people to speak now......

But in the next moment, the ink dyed clothes immediately came to their senses, and with a teleportation, they moved to the location of the disciples of the Cold Jade Palace.

"Array!"

Listening to her order, the Zhantang disciples quickly moved.

The blue sword light swept away like a wave, and a touch of demon red was unique.

Mo Dye Yi held a sword in her hand, and the noisy killing intent instantly engulfed her, spreading wildly.

Several times of cooperation, she held the blue blood to clear the demon time faster and faster, as the trembling of the entire sword body and her breathing rate became more and more consistent, she felt the excitement, greed, and endless desire of the magic sword more and more!

The clear black eyes were rendered into a strange red, and the killing intent poured out.

The lips seemed to have just been soaked with blood, and they were so gorgeous that they were erosive.

She didn't rush to make a move, but squinted her eyes and felt the power surging all over her body.

The true yuan of the whole body is pouring towards the magic sword like a tide, and the magic sword grows stronger, and feeds back to her, giving her more and stronger strength!

The more you give, the more you get.

Countless people went crazy under the Blue Blood Sword, and Ink Dye Yi was the only cultivator who used the magic sword so frequently, and still maintained his true heart from being led into the boundless demon sea by the magic sword to sink.

The tip of the sword lifted slightly, and the blood-colored sword light fluctuated, dragging out a short blood shadow.

Teleport!

The ink-dyed clothes aimed at the black-armored monk who was coming and going with the ink-dyed jade.

A simple slash, with a lot of blood, covered the black-armored monk like a shadow.

Locked onto the target, making the Blue Blood Demon Sword even more excited, it seemed to have felt the warm tide of blood below through the bronze skin of the black-armored monk, and it didn't need to react with ink-dyed clothes, and at the moment when the other party quickly dodged this sword, it burst out with a more dazzling sword light, covering the black-armored monk who had moved away into the sword light again.

The blood-colored sword light can make the ink-dyed clothes excited, burning the battle intent and killing intent in the blood, and similarly, it will also affect the other party, making them fall into the crazy blood-colored world, and the will will is slightly worse, they will be affected by it, and sink and lose themselves.

But it was clear that the black-armored monk who had fought with the ink-dyed clothes was not affected by the magic sword.

His eyes were still clear, and from time to time he flashed a terrifying light.

The ink-dyed cloak of the magic sword "possessed" is fearless.

The feeling of endangering oneself, the feeling of being targeted by some kind of fierce beast, will only arouse the stronger fighting spirit and fighting spirit of the ink-dyed clothes.

A certain demon red is even more intense, as if it can drip blood at any time.

Teleport!

Flashing behind the black-armored monk, the magic sword in the hand of the ink dyed cloth was unceremoniously aimed at the back of his heart, stabbing fiercely.

Missed.

Teleport again!

This sword cuts in from the side, and it is only one point away from dissolving the throat of the opponent.

……

Teleport!

With a slight pick, aiming at the inside of the opponent's arm, a light red followed the blade of the magic sword, from existence to nothingness.

The entire body of the Blue Blood Demon Sword, which had tasted the blood, trembled violently.

At the same time, the ink dyed clothes also tasted this suffocating emotion, almost drowning out the clarity she kept at all times!

Along with it, it was the heat transmitted by the vampire runes that made her experience a "feeling of fullness" that she had never experienced.

Survived?

That's what the ink-dyed clothes could think of in this brief moment.

The swaying demonic red eyes froze.

Teleport!

Under the carelessness of the other party, the double blessing of the magic sword and teleportation injured the opponent's ink-dyed clothes and suddenly widened the distance.

The Blue Blood Demon Sword in his hand was not put down, and the Nine Extremes Spirit Bow was in his hand at the same time.

Nine flying swords burning with fire were pinned to the bowstring, and the full bow in the demon state almost broke the bowstring of the Nine Extremes Spirit Bow.

Airplanes!

The bowstring distance oscillated endlessly.

Nine flying swords flew at the same time, forming a sword formation in the air in an instant!

Away from the Fire Nine Extremes Sword Array!

The nine flying swords quickly exchanged positions with each other, so fast that they couldn't see the trajectory of their movement at all, and when they looked over, they couldn't see any change in their position except for flying together. (To be continued......)