In the sound killing double sword, the sound of the Xuanjian is thick, heavy, and heavy.

The empty sword is light, agile and sharp.

The shape of the two flying swords is also very unique.

The Xuanjian is shaped like a hole flute, with nine holes and eighteen dents embedded on it, looking at it from a distance, it is more like an unpolished and rough iron rod, hitting it with a sound, and the aftertaste is far away.

The whole flying sword hangs upside down like a willow in the wind, and the three spines are as thin as a sharp needle, soft and soft, elegant like a wind chime, and there is a crisp bell sound over the ears at every turn.

Standing upright, the sharp needle is tough and sharp, the fine and dense scales on it are attached layer upon layer, each piece is different in material, the shape is different, and the sound of percussion is even more different.

As soon as the sound of the Xuanjian came out, the crystal Jiao on the opposite side snorted and quickly drilled back into the flying sword.

Xue Lihong held the sword on the defensive, the sword intent around his body was agitated, and he confronted the sound wave, and the two forces strangled each other, pushing his people back more than three feet away.

Just after the accent, people saw the red wolf bèi in the snow, the shiny armor on his body was covered with fine lines, and the aura was almost gone, dim.

The empty sword was silently erected, and three tuning forks pierced a dent in the body of the Xuanjian sword at the same time.

Whew――

The piercing sound shook everyone's eardrums, and some of the monks directly gushed blood from their ears, and the true qi in their bodies was drumming and rolling, and one could not be suppressed, and blood spurted out of their throats.

There are elders by their side, and they directly help them suppress the surging qi and blood, pop out the elixir, dissolve the medicine without mentioning it, and those who have no one to help them, move with difficulty, trying to stay away from the range of the sound attack.

What's more, several sword cultivators who were not cultivating enough on the side standing behind Xue Lihong were directly shocked to death. Seven holes died of blood.

It's just the aftermath that has this power.

What's more, the snow is red directly opposite.

At this time, the snow was red, and the battle armor on his body had all been shattered, and his body had lost his protection, his flesh and blood were flying, and the criss-crossing wounds were more like tens of thousands of knives.

The flying sword in his hand could barely maintain the shape of the sword, and it seemed to have been hit vigorously in the middle, and the concave folded into it, and there was no spiritual light. The sword body cracked countless times, and it looked lifeless.

Xue Lihong held the sword with both hands, barely supporting his body with the sword body, his hands holding the sword trembled uncontrollably, and blood flowed down the finger sword body.

Hands and arms are mostly unconscious. He knew that his two arms. Scrapped.

And that's not what made him despair the most.

If the hand is broken, it can be continued. The meridians can be reshaped even if they are crushed, even if it is very difficult, and the hands after recovery are not as flexible and natural as before, and they can still recover after all.

But how can the sword spirit be resurrected after the death of the sword?!

"Ahh

A sword cultivator folded his sword. If you die a sword spirit, is it still a sword cultivator?

Even if he could refine other flying swords in the future, the pain of this time would always be engraved in his heart.

The sword intent of sword cultivation is complete and beautiful, and there is no room for a trace of rupture.

And the sword intent of sword cultivation is closely related to the flying sword of sacrifice. If the sword is destroyed, the person will die, it is not without a target, the sword cultivation is to the Mahayana, the person is the sword, and the sword is the person.

Of course, Xue Lihong has not cultivated to such a high level, but the flying sword was destroyed, and the original round sword intent has cracks, and in this life, it is difficult for him to improve his sword path!

"How is that possible! How can it be! He went from dazed to hateful, staring at the red-eyed female demon on the other side.

She obviously fell into the devil, lost her heart, and was controlled by the magic sword, why can she still use other flying swords.

Even if she still has a trace of sanity and can command the flying sword, why is it such a pair of sonic attack swords that are rare in the world!

Even if it is in the Sword Alliance, it is rare to see such a powerful sword of sound attack.

With just a simple face, he easily killed his sword spirit.

"How is that possible!" He roared with all his strength, and his slightly sharp voice revealed a thick unwillingness.

Ding――

A crisp long groan erupted from the three-tuned fork of the Empty Sword.

Like a spring breeze, the day is green, and the land is ......

Everyone's spirits are lifted, they all feel refreshed and extremely clear.

The strange red color dissipated from the ink-dyed eyes, and the flying hair fell softly.

The empty and Xuan's two swords returned to the wooden box, and she was allowed to put layers of prohibitions on it.

The Blue Blood Demon Sword was still covered in blood, but it was much lighter, without the taste of boundless killing, and even less of the crazy bloodlust that demonized its master, as if the qiē just now was just an illusion.

"The sound kills the double sword, it's the sound kill double sword!" In the Great Dao Sword Sect, some people recognized the two flying swords in the wooden box, after all, the sound attack sword is rare, and the top sound attack sword is even rarer, and because of the particularity of the sound attack magic weapon, it is a large-scale kill, and the sound attack magic weapon of the flying sword class will not be nameless, and almost every time it is born, it is widely known.

The sword cultivator led by the Great Dao Sword Sect hid the deep greed in his eyes, took a deep breath, and regained his previous calmness.

Signaling slightly, someone behind him immediately stepped forward and carried Xue Lihong back.

"Today's battle," he paused, and finally didn't want to admit that his side had lost, so he changed his words, "You won!" ”

He indifferently glanced at the ghost and jade face, who were also affected by the sound waves, and were both defeated because of the closer distance.

I don't want to admit that with the help of the Great Dao Sword Sect, the Yin Puppet Sect is still defeated!

Yes, he didn't even glance at the Yin Puppet Sect, and glanced at Mo Dyeing Yi and the people of the Hanyu Palace behind her meaningfully, and then decisively left with the disciple of the Great Dao Sword Sect, Yujian.

This group of people came uninvited, inexplicably, and the momentum was huge.

But I don't want to go so wolf.

The dignified Great Dao Sword Sect, the number one sword sect in the Sword Alliance, lost a lot of face in the hands of the small ninth-rate sect of the Hanyu Palace.

It is conceivable that after today, there will be more talking points in the cultivation realm, and the Great Dao Sword Sect will become the laughing stock of the entire cultivation realm.

The sword cultivator of the Great Dao Sword Sect could no longer be seen in the sky, and the ink-dyed clothes teleported, standing beside Yuyan.

The flying sword in his hand was lightly sent.

Pierced into Yuyan's chest without hindrance.

Bursts of blood light surged from the wound, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, Yu Yan's body quickly dried up, and was pulled into a dried corpse by the magic sword.

Even Yuan Ying couldn't escape. Completely devoured by the Blood Demon Sword.

The people who had just been shocked by the sound killing double sword were even more silent, and they didn't dare to gasp.

The ink-dyed clothes holding the Blue Blood Demon Sword in his hand, even if he didn't enter the demon, still made people feel terrifying.

Not far away, the stand-in puppet that jumped up and pounced on the ink-dyed clothes suddenly stopped, and quickly turned to run away.

Sacrificing a stand-in puppet is equivalent to giving one more life, and splitting the soul is tantamount to splitting oneself into two and surviving in two shells.

With a flick of his hand, the blood-soaked Blood Demon Sword pierced directly through the vest of the stand-in puppet.

Before attracting ink dyed clothes, it was enchanted. The seal placed on the body of the sword was torn open a little, and the Blue Blood Demon Sword at this moment was even more ferocious than before, and after devouring the soul in the substitute puppet, it was still not enough, and it rushed directly towards the monks of the nearest Yin Puppet Sect.

Blood-glittered. One by one, the blood-shrouded monks fell.

Without exception, all of them were pumped dry.

Ink-dyed clothes looked indifferently. It wasn't until the Blue Blood Demon Sword devoured all the monks above the Golden Pill Stage of the Yin Puppet Sect that he raised his hand to recall them.

The remaining foundation building period and gas refining period are not to be worried. If it weren't for the merger of the Yin and the Yin Puppet, and the future would be attached to the Cold Jade Palace, she would definitely not stop the Blue Blood Demon Sword, cut the grass and eradicate the root to prevent future troubles, and the most important thing in the cultivation realm was the benevolence of women.

"Master, you. What do you think? You Yu was the first to rush over, he didn't care if his master was murderous, cruel and tyrannical, he just wanted to know if the master's body was healthy.

Looking at the teenager's nervousness, he broke out in a cold sweat. The ink-dyed clothes smiled lightly, and there was a bit of warmth between his eyebrows and eyes.

"And rest assured, it's okay to be a teacher."

Her gaze turned to Zhai Bufu, "Master, since the Great Dao Sword Sect has left...... the strange soldiers they arranged will be useless.

"Well, you rest, we'll take care of the rest of the matter." Zhai Fatzi's eyebrows are about to be knotted, is this dead girl bracing it, or holding it up, or holding it up!

However, he also knew that this place was not the place to speak, and he had just shown his power in ink-dyed clothes, and at this moment, he couldn't be known that she was "strong outside".

Yes, Fat Zhai could only use his small eyes that were almost invisible to hand over a small worried look.

Unfortunately, because the eyes were so small, the ink-dyed clothes were not received at all.

This time, the Hanyu Palace invited Qimu Island and Wuzong Mountain to help them, hide in the shadows, and act as a strange army to deal with emergencies.

I didn't expect that there was an accident, but the strange soldier didn't come in handy.

However, the number of courtesies that should be done is still to be fulfilled, and people come thousands of miles to help, although there is no opportunity to play, this heart is really rare.

Hanyu Palace has just arrived, and he is very unfamiliar with all the Yiqiē of the Wanxian Palace, including in the selection of allies, because he doesn't know the details, he has not dealt with him before, and there are too many uncertainties and hesitations, just like the previous plain girl sword faction, living next to the Hanyu Palace, what he said was better than singing, once something was decided to help Yunyun, and when the sword sting attacked, it was not all kinds of prevarication.

Does the Plain Female Sword Sect have the ability to help them tide over the difficulties?

I think I can, but why don't people have it, I just think that there is no need to sacrifice disciples for the sake of Hanyu Palace.

Even if someone is sent later, it is mostly a perfunctory number of people, and the real elite is only sporadic.

And this time, Qimu Island and Wuzong Mountain were invited to help, but they were all masters, and even sent a god cultivator to suppress the formation, which alone shows their sincerity.

After all, the Cold Jade Palace didn't expect that the Great Dao Sword Sect would be involved in it before, but if the Yin Puppet Sect and the Yin Netherworld Sect were involved, the Transformation Stage cultivators didn't even need to use force, it was enough to deter.

The guests who came to congratulate said goodbye one by one and left.

Without exception, except for politely saying goodbye to the Netherworld Puppet Sect, they all went to the Hanyu Palace to be polite with the ink-dyed clothes.

Some are directly invited, and some set a date for visiting, and they will be in line with Qianya Mountain in a few days.

The ink-dyed clothes responded with a smile, the smile was sweet and slightly shy, the loose hair was re-tied, and there was not much decoration, and the Taoist robe on the body was also replaced with a new one, the color was slightly lighter gray and blue, and the whole person looked dry and green, where it looked like the leader of a war hall, more like a little Taoist aunt who had not yet been in the world, innocent and beautiful.

But the people present would never regard this woman in front of her who looked extremely tender and spoke softly as a pure and lovely beautiful girl, every appearance is illusory, and the longer people live in the cultivation realm, the better they are at seeing the essence through phenomena.

A person who has a blue blood demon sword, a pair of very high-grade sonic attack swords, even if she used to be an innocent girl who would cry when she stepped on ants, she will inevitably become a female demon who kills people without blinking an eye in the future.

The chaos in the entire Ten Thousand Immortal Palace has arisen, and people like Mo Dye Yi, even if they can't get along, don't offend.

After sending off all the guests who came to congratulate, the smiling face of the ink dyed clothes was almost stiff.

Since the Underworld Puppet Sect had decided to move to Thousand Cliff Mountain, it quickly moved after sending everyone away.

The credibility of demon cultivation has always been despised by the cultivation realm, but this time the Netherworld Puppet Sect is very decisive.

They can't go back and don't dare to go back.

In today's battle, the Great Dao Sword Sect was offended all over the place, and the strength of the ink-dyed clothes also made them unable to think otherwise.

People are like this, when a person is stronger than you, you may be jealous, dissatisfied, or even angry, but when this person is too much stronger than you, and you can be crushed to death with a gesture, there is only surrender in addition to surrender.

The Puppet Sect moved into Qianya Mountain surprisingly smooth, there was no wind and no waves along the way, and when it reached the earth realm, it was even more obedient, let you stay where you stayed, and let you do what you did.

The concept of strength is really implemented more thoroughly in the Demon Gate.

At this point, the Hades Puppet Sect became the first subordinate under the name of the Hanyu Palace.

A veritable affiliation.

In addition to retaining the name of the sect, the internal structure, and the inheritance of the sect.

All the disciples of the Netherworld Puppet Sect are under the command of the Cold Jade Palace.

It is from the same place, the same root and the same origin.

The disciples of the two factions get along very well, although the disciples of the Hades Puppet Sect accept the dispatch of the Hanyu Palace, but the disciples of the Demon Sect are already better at fighting, yes, most of the disciples of the Hades Puppet Sect have entered the battle hall, and all of a sudden, the war hall is lively, and the battle hall based on the original Izumo Peak disciples is originally some second-class goods who are used to causing trouble, and so many "outsiders" have poured in at once, and internal fires have risen one after another.

After the ink-dyed clothes ruthlessly cleaned up a group of disciples who were fighting in private, the battle hall returned to calm.

In the words of ink-dyed clothes, the reason why these boys have the leisure to fight is completely because of excess energy, and the most symptomatic way to cure the root cause is to practice it ruthlessly!

This trick of the commander is very despicable, but one trick is fresh and easy to use, and sure enough, the crying father and mother practiced by this group of people, and the private rush incident has never happened again.

The days passed, and Qianya Mountain rarely ushered in a period of calm and leisure.

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Thousand Cliff Mountain is very calm, but outside of Thousand Cliff Mountain, it is not calm.

Since the civil strife in the Wanxian Palace, the Sword Alliance has made frequent moves, first sneaking around, and then seeing that the Wanxian Palace was too busy to take care of itself, it no longer concealed it, and openly hooked up with the affiliated sects under the name of the Wanxian Palace, leading it to leave the Wanxian Palace and join the Sword Alliance. (To be continued......)

PS: Sadly, in the end, I still didn't catch up with 0 o'clock ago, ahhhh