"What to do? Do you still help the Mo family? That Mo Caiwei should be a member of the Star Clan, not the Lich as Tianzong said!"

Wu Liang swept into the air with the Xisha Buddha Ding, his wandering figure was as light as Liu Yan, stretched out his hands, hugged Mo Xinsang, and fell back to the corner of the altar.

"I also know!It's just that the Lich is the public enemy of my God Continent, what if that Mo Caiwei is actually a member of the Star Clan, and is invaded by the Lich again?"

Ye Wuming is not a fool, how could he not see that the shaman of the Mo family is using the technique of the Star Clan, but he has a bad premonition in his heart when he is restless.

The black clouds and mist, the demon of Tianzong, the intrigue shrouded in it, is not Ye Wuming, a scattered ranger who is full of Confucianism, can be easily touched.

"What then? Do you just retreat?"

Wu Liang's crown wood and earth phase hat hung low and horizontally, the muscles on his face wrinkled into thoughtful thorns, and his green eyebrows were floating and heavy, and he couldn't make up his mind, he was alone, and he came here just to repay Ye Wuming's appointment with a literary fight.

Hearing Wu Liang's words, Ye Wuming's black pupils shrank slightly, and a thoughtful arc of mountains and rivers emerged from his eyes, dusting off the green mud and dust on his body, and his eyebrows were deeply locked: "Go, save that kid in green clothes too, then I, Ye someone, will not be untrustworthy, after all, I just lost to him in the Wendou!"

As far as Ye Wuming is concerned, it is very unkind to retreat like this, but if he stays, it will be unjust if he really helps the lich.

Therefore, if you retreat, taking Chu Ge away is the most suitable choice.

"Okay, then take the boy in Tsing Yi away!"

Wu Liang agreed, swept towards the altar with the Xisha Buddha Ding, pinched the trick with both hands, and a cyan earth dragon flew out of the ding, encircling Chu Ge.

When the five sons of the Heavenly Sword on the altar saw that Wu Liang was about to leave the Chu Ge circle, they didn't say anything, let alone stop it, but a black-clothed figure under the altar began to be restless.

When Wu Zixu saw that the two people on the altar were about to take Chu Ge away, the black and white cloud flag he was holding tightly in his hand moved, and a burst of blue and purple light and mist swirled around his body, and his black and red eyes flashed in the sky, removing the clouds and fog.

Dusk is long gone, the night is coming, Wu Zixu looked up at the nine dark clouds in the sky, a cold wind hit his face, his heart fluctuated, his yin and yang eyes flashed with a strange light, and he fell into a short period of contemplation.

With a snort, just as Wu Zixu hesitated, two cyan lights went away in mid-air, and Ye Wuming had already taken Chu Ge and Mo Xinsang away.

"Follow them, when the moon rises, if Chu Ge doesn't return, take him back from Wuliang!"

Wu Zi's face sank like water, and at the moment when Wu Liang and the others fled, he raised the black and white cloud flag in his hand, and a paper-stacked firebird flew out of it, and burned it on the bodies of the three of them with the wind, extremely obscure, so obscure that Ye Wuming and other strong people could not detect it.

Behind Wu Zixu, Jiang Man carried the Xuanqing ruler on his back, held a pen in his hand, and his graceful figure turned into a burst of cyan willow mist, and followed in the direction of the disappearance of the four people.

Wu Zixu saw Jiang Man chasing after him, his heart was relieved, and he seemed to be extremely relieved of Jiang Man's strength, and then, he looked up at the five sons of the Heavenly Sword on the altar, grinning, and the two white zombie teeth exuded a dark and eerie light when the night came.

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On the altar, Mo Caiwei saw that Ye Wuming had taken Chu Ge and Mo Xinsang away, and her heart was relieved, and she gradually relaxed her heart.

In her opinion, Ye Wuming is a friend rather than an enemy, and in this situation, Chu Ge and them are leaving, but it is a kind of help.

"Five sons of Tianzong, let you see the true power of Di Xian!" Mo Caiwei, who had no burden, instantly relentless, looked at the sword light that came from mid-air, without the slightest fear, her feet stepped into the crystal star coffin, and a bright blue star flower erupted coldly from her body.

A peculiar white sheep flew out of the crystal star coffin, a burst of thunder runes lingered on the white sheep's body, purple wings gently raised towards the sky, a blue snow cloud fell from the sky, and the snow-white white sheep quickly transformed into a beautiful woman holding a purple horn.

The beautiful woman was barefoot, riding a pair of strange big fish, the horns in her hand were randomly drawn in the wind, and a barren ancient aura quickly changed from her body, that breath seemed to come from the starry sky outside the sky, containing supreme coercion, extremely strange, only for a moment, it actually eliminated the five sword intentions of the five sons of the heavenly sword into invisibility.

"What kind of power is this? This is the power of reincarnation of the Dixian Reincarnation?"

Yan Shangjin felt this powerful power, his face changed drastically, and his body on the golden tripod couldn't help but tremble, his hands pinched, and countless cyan sword elements quickly condensed on the golden tripod, in order to suppress Mo Caiwei's momentum, he didn't dare to hesitate, and smashed the sword yuan golden tripod directly towards Mo Caiwei.

Bang!

A loud bang shook the heavens and the earth, and the whole heaven and earth instantly fell into a burst of sword light and flint shrouded by Dingyuan, and the four sons of the Heavenly Sword saw Yan Shangjin make a move, almost at the same time, pinching the seal and smashing it towards Mo Caiwei with the Sword Yuan Juding.

The five giant tripods with different sword lights rotated rapidly in mid-air, and countless strange monsters rushed rapidly in the giant tripod, like a dragon roaring, snorting, the five tripods merged into one, like a towering sword mountain outside the sky, falling from the sky, containing the power of heaven, and smashing towards Mo Caiwei.

Buzz!

There was a buzzing overhead, a violent coercion came from her mind, and Mo Caiwei's heart was tumbling with waves and seas, but she was not afraid, her feet stepped into the crystal star coffin, and a blue star flower soul energy emanated from her body, the stars fluttered, and all kinds of ancient runes flashed with astronomical light, like a deep-sea lotus blooming.

Mo Caiwei condensed into the element, turned into a blue streamer and escaped into the crystal star coffin, and at the moment when she escaped into the crystal star coffin, a purple thunder fell from the sky and fell straight into the crystal star coffin.

"Woooooo

Thunder and lightning roared, and at the same time, there was a baby's hollow hiss in the crystal star coffin, containing the power of thunder, the five sons of the Heavenly Sword, under this hoarse howl, the eardrum was shaken and painful, the nine orifices buzzed, and the red blood slowly overflowed along the seven holes...

At the moment when the thunder appeared on this day, the thunderclouds shrouded the entire altar, and the piercing explosion sound shocked the expressions of many scattered people under the altar to change dramatically, kneeling on the ground and worshipping, and some of them were low-level cultivators, their souls were out of their bodies, and their hands and feet trembled.

The power of thunder, the color of the sky and the earth, such as horror!

"Dixian is coming, Baiyang Kaitai!"

Mo Caiwei let out an angry roar in the crystal star coffin, with thunder and power, the power of sacrifice condensed in the body, and I don't know what kind of secret method was cast, only to see a blue lotus cloud floating out of the crystal star coffin, in the depths of the dense fog, there was a blue figure flickering, escaping into the clouds with the wind.

With a snort, a thick fog filled the sky and the earth, and blue thunder erupted from it, and thousands of thunderclouds shrouded the star coffin, and then, countless four-winged white sheep rushed out of the star coffin and rushed towards the five sons of the heavenly sword.

With a bang, a hundred sheep opened Tai, ten thousand sheep roared, the white sheep seemed to be endless, the sword yuan giant tripod of the five sons of the heavenly sword collapsed in an instant under the fierce rush of the white sheep, and the spatial sword domain formed by the cyan sword was also like a collapsed earth wall, crumbling...

Under this round of impact, the five sons of the Yuan Shen were not lightly damaged, especially the third son Liu Chuanmu and the fourth son Yan Gehuo, the thunder fire tore apart, the two of them were torn apart, their faces were pale, and the Yuan Shen Sword Ding was cracked to varying degrees under the washing of the white sheep.

After a period of confrontation, Liu Chuanmu and Yan Gehuo were even more shattered by Jian Yuan, and they were thrown out of the air directly...

"This is the thunder white sheep condensed by the power of Nirvana, it is Di Xian who is about to be born! She wants to use Di Xian to fight with us and stop her!" Yan Shangjin's face changed drastically, seeing that the Yuan Ding of the fifth son was retreating under the onslaught of the hundred sheep, he was in a hurry, gritted his teeth, and rushed towards Mo Caiwei's Mansion again with the broken golden giant ding.

It is impossible for him to let Di Xian be born, once Di Xian is born, it will be the cultivation of the Nirvana Realm, and I am afraid that the five sons may not be able to take Mo Caiwei down when the time comes.

"Listen to the order, form the Heavenly Fire Five Elements Sword Formation, and suppress the Di Immortals!"

Yan Shangjin let out a loud shout, holding a complex sword technique of the Heavenly Sect in both hands, and swept towards the galloping white sheep with the golden giant ding.

Only a snort was heard, and the golden ancient sword that he had been holding tightly in his hand hummed like a horse neighing, and a golden sword light pierced the sky.

Yan Shangjin's sword is finally out of the sheath, this sword is his natal sword, the three yin blood soul sword, but he uses the deep sea red scorpion yin soul, the outer heaven Shura yin soul, the mulberry silkworm chrysalis yin soul, the three souls as the guide, and then bless the nine autumn and winter reincarnations with his own life soul, condensed into a superb treasure, only one step away from the fire Nirvana, become a peerless natal magic sword.

Treasures have spirits, magic weapons have souls, holy weapons are enlightened, and artifacts are immortal!

Yan Shangjin's treasure weapon, the Three Yin Blood Soul Sword, has reached an important juncture of Nirvana's soul, and every time it is unsheathed, it must be seen to cultivate the sword spirit and raise the sword soul.

Boom!

The heavens and the earth were turbulent, the Three Yin Blood Soul Sword took the lead in sweeping towards Mo Caiwei, the Three Yin became evil, the giant sword had a spirit, a layer of bloody Yin Qi condensed in the sword, and a light blue aura Yin Soul could be vaguely seen sneering in the depths of the giant sword.

It was obviously the spirit of the Blood Soul Sword, but it was not yet formed, and it failed to generate a soul in Nirvana, and it was skillful to seize the heavens. However, it was just an illusory aura yin soul, and the fierce sword light produced was enough to make the mountains and rivers tremble, and the heavens and the earth were discolored.

"Formation!"

At the moment when the giant sword was unsheathed, Yan Shangjin let out a loud shout, his hands were sealed, and an extremely terrifying yin aura suddenly erupted on his body.

With this yin aura, Yan Shangjin condensed the yuan with his body, stepped on the ding, and held the Three Yin Blood Soul Sword towards Mo Caiwei at great speed.

Behind Yan Shangjin, the four sons of the Heavenly Sword also sealed with both hands, crossed the tripod with their bodies, became a yuan with their swords, and clinged to their natal swords, attacking Mo Caiwei.

Bang!

The air trembled, and the five cyan swords soared into the sky, and bursts of heavenly fire flowed into a river in it, and the five of them used their swords to resist the tripod, and quickly formed a heavenly fire five-element sword formation that enveloped the heavens and the earth in midair.

When the sword array was formed, Yan Shangjin gently supported his hands, and a five-colored bright pagoda appeared in his hand, the pagoda was covered with all kinds of strange spiritual runes, and bursts of spiritual energy swirled in it, exuding a faint ghostly light.

Yan Shangjin put his hands in the tower a little, reciting a strange demon mantra, and the pagoda quickly turned into a brilliant streamer and went down towards Mo Caiwei.

"God has a soul, a sword has a spirit, and the five elements and eight towers are the lich!"

The five sons of the Heavenly Sword took their bodies as arrays, used their swords to control the tower, and at the same time swept into the air, holding the five-colored pagoda, and they were about to suppress Mo Caiwei.