Thank you very much for the tips of Lan Yan confidant (999), Lan Yan confidant (999 large flying pig (999), large flying pig (99), and sky blue desert (99).

Yan Xingyun Xiao Luo Tian and Wang Woyun's Da Luo Tian came out of the same vein, as soon as the falling star sword trick came out, the starry power swayed in the sky, and in an instant, a magnificent scenery of starry plains and wide fields appeared in front of all the monks. Yun Feifeng was not to be outdone, with a wave of Chiyan Aya, the sparks rose into the sky, and he did not show weakness in the starry power.

The two overhauls have been familiar with each other for thousands of years, and there is no mutual temptation at all as soon as they get started, and they directly come up with their own stunts and intertwine with each other. However, after all, the two of them were both in the early stage of Mahayana, and in a short period of time, Yan Xingyun and Yun Feifeng reluctantly fought to a draw.

Wang Woyun lost the top-grade flying sword at this time, took out a top-grade flying sword from the storage ring, and fought with Guteng Hope. The foundation of hope is originally stronger than Wang Woyun, after all, even if it is more than the number of years lived, hope is more than Wang Woyun, I don't know how many times more than Wang Woyun.

At this time, the ten fingers of Hope's two hands turned into ten ancient vines, winding towards Wang Woyun. A high-grade flying sword in Wang Woyun's hand turned into thousands of flying swords, and twisted towards the ten ancient vines, wanting to crush the ten ancient vines of hope. However, the ontology of hope has been tempered for hundreds of millions of years, and the strength is naturally not comparable to that of a high-grade treasure. However, that can't stand the flying sword many, and the ten fingers that are constantly and intensively strangling the hope of the ancient vine actually cut the ten ancient vines to the point that there are still cracks.

Gu Teng Hope snorted coldly, and the ten ancient vines that were entwined in the sky instantly retracted and turned back into ten fingers. With both hands together, they quickly pulled to the sides, and a huge stick twisted together by ancient vines appeared in Hope's hand. The whole stick is as green as jade, full of vigorous wood power. At the same time, dozens of ancient vines suddenly rushed out of Hope's back and shoulders, rushing into the sky, and the tips of those dozens of ancient vines turned into huge fists, blasting away the flying swords that flew to his side one by one, while Hope himself was holding the thick and turquoise rattan stick with both hands and rushing towards Wang Woyun.

"Boom~·

Wang Woyun instantly took out a shield and blocked his head, and the huge rattan stick struck the shield, bursting out with a piece of turquoise light, which was worth knocking Wang Woyun off the cloud and falling towards the ground.

Wang Woyun hovered into the air again, his face was already blue with anger, at this time he held a shield in his left hand, and took out a high-grade sword in his right hand, Luo Tian's sword technique unfolded, and the heaven and earth seemed to be shrouded by a sword net, covering the hope that was speeding in the air.

Hope and Wang Woyun were temporarily on par from the beginning, and instantly became hope to tyrannize Wang Woyun again, and they became equal again. On the other hand, Ximen Guyan in the middle of Mahayana was completely inferior under the suppression of Langya.

At this time, Ximen Guyan had clearly realized that Langya's cultivation was one order higher than him, and it was the realm of the late Mahayana period. This couldn't help but shock him inexplicably. How many years has it been since there have been monks from the late Mahayana period on the vast continent? Even according to legend, the multiplication of the ascending of the sun is only a cultivation in the middle of the Mahayana period. When did this come about?

Ximen Guyan fought very hard, and the power of the water cloud banner had been released to the limit, but Nalangya was like a mountain, and it was a moving mountain, breaking through the waves, forcing Ximen Guyan to retreat uncontrollably.

Over there and Wang Woyun, who hoped to temporarily turn back the situation, but not long after the time passed, he gradually fell behind again under the suppression of hope. Because his natal magic weapon, the best flying sword, is now trapped in the air swamp array. And I hope that as the ontology of the demon clan, it really surpasses Wang Woyun.

Wang Woyun's heart was very anxious, but there was another person who was even more anxious than him. That was Xu Ziyan in the air swamp array. Time was already ticking by, fast approaching a quarter of an hour. As long as it takes a quarter of an hour, this large array of swamps in the air will collapse, and when the time comes, I am afraid that I will be bombarded into powder by the siege of these five thousand Great Luo Heavenly Cultivators.

Xu Ziyan's heart was anxious, but Wang Woyun didn't know what to do, and at this time he was already a little flustered by hope. If Zhi Lu Dao can't get back the best flying sword, he will be injured or even fall because of it. Gritting his teeth, his eyes revealed a deep resentment, and after glaring at Hope, he shouted at the five thousand Great Luo Tian Monks:

"Incarnate Array Spirit"

The ten distracted late-stage monks standing in front of the Ten Directions Luo Heavenly Sword Formation suddenly gritted their teeth, and their nostalgia for the world flashed in their eyes, and they exploded. It's just that these ten late-stage distracted monks blew themselves up, destroying the Aerial Swamp Array that had reached the end of time and was on the verge of collapse. The best flying sword flashed with a stream of light and returned to Wang Woyun's hand.

The Luo Tian Sword Lu Array did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but the ten wisps of self-destructed distraction of the late stage of the Yuan Shen merged into the Luo Tian Sword Lu Array, and became the ten square array spirits of the Luo Tian Sword Lu Array. After these ten monks dispersed in the Luo Tian Sword Array, they would completely dissipate between heaven and earth. In other words, regardless of whether this battle is won or lost, Da Luo Tian has already paid the lives of ten great cultivators in the late stage of distraction.

Suddenly, an extremely dazzling light was released from the entire Luo Tian Sword Array. Ten long swords were erected from the Luo Tian Sword Array, and the ten long swords continued to grow upwards and insert into the sky, and the entire half of the sword body was hidden in the sky, as if ten holes had been inserted into the sky, and the tip of the sword could not be seen.

Ten sky-piercing long swords surrounded Xu Ziyan in the middle, exuding the power of the ancient world. As if a sword realm had been formed, in the Luo Tian Sword Array, the sword flickered, cutting towards Xu Ziyan. The ten sky-piercing long swords hadn't been cut down yet, but the sword rays that were released from the sky spurted blood from Xu Ziyan's impact.

Not bad

It's a ramming, not a slash

The countless sword rays were originally slashed or stabbed on Xu Ziyan's body, but Xu Ziyan's body had a palm of water to protect his body. After the large swamp array in the air collapsed, the water in the palm of his hand returned to Xu Ziyan's body. Therefore, those swords could not pierce the defense of the water in one palm, but they injured the inner mansion where Xu Ziyan hit. This is also because Xu Ziyan's ontological sword qi has been cultivated to the level of refining skin, flesh, bones, and marrow, but has not reached the realm of refining dirt. If he reached the realm of refining dirt, he would still not be able to hurt Xu Ziyan just with these swords.

The Yanshan Soul outside Luo Tianjian's array saw Xu Ziyan vomiting blood again and again, and his heart was already extremely painful. However, he couldn't break into the Luo Tian Sword Formation. One heart hated Langya to the extreme, if it weren't for Langya coming out to stop Ximen Guyan, there was a green-robed Mahayana monk on his side, how could he force Xu Ziyan into such a situation? Xu Ziyan is dead, what hope does he have for living? gritted his teeth and rushed towards Langya, who was fighting fiercely with Ximen Guyan.

Langya saw Xu Ziyan gritting his teeth and rushing over, with his strength, he didn't take Yanshan Soul seriously at all. Just casually waved a palm, and the Yan Shan soul was knocked out of the air. However, at the moment when Yan Shan Soul was knocked away, a ball of brilliance rushed out from Yan Shan Soul's eyebrows and suddenly rushed into Langya's body. But it was the primordial spirit of Yanshan's soul, he gave up his body and rushed into Langya's body to devour Langya's primordial spirit.

Langya's Yuan Shen couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the Yuan Shen of Yanshan Soul break in. But I heard the roar of Yan Shan's soul:

"Langya, you are despicable"

"Mountain Soul, calm down"

"Brother, calm down, if Ziyan dies, what's the point of me living?"

"Mountain Soul, I just want you to forget about your affection, I'm helping you. Don't forget, our previous lives were all cultivated by the Affectionate Death and Ruthless Life Exercises. If you indulge in affection, even if I devour you in the end, I will plant the seeds of affection in my soul, and then I will die, I don't want to harm you, you and I are one. ”

"Phew, since you have devoured my primordial spirit, and you are afraid that I will plant the seeds of affection in your soul, then let me devour you"

"Even if you devour me, the result will be the same, my ruthlessness will be planted in your soul, and you will be in the midst of a battle between affection and ruthlessness for the rest of your life, and death will inevitably be inevitable at the end. This is destined by heaven, mountain soul, forget Xu Ziyan. You go and kill him with your own hands, cut off the sentient beings, and return to the ruthless."

"Fart, my life is up to me"

When the words fell, the primordial spirit of Yanshan soul rushed towards the primordial spirit of Langya······

The body of Yan Shan Soul, who had lost the Yuan Shen, fell helplessly from the air, and on the other side, Xu Ziyan's body was constantly hit by the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Mangs, and his body kept rolling in the Luo Tian Sword Array, and blood was gushing out of his mouth.

"Haha......"

Wang Woyun laughed wildly. Xu Ziyan looked at Yan Shan's soul falling down the body, tears welled up in his eyes, he didn't feel the pain in his body at all, he just muttered to himself:

"For what? What is this for? Didn't you abandon me? Aren't you going to kill me? Why are you working so hard for me now?"

The ten giant swords that towered into the sky began to slowly slash down towards Xu Ziyan in the Luo Tian Sword Array. Xu Ziyan's gaze did not have the ten giant swords, only the body of the falling Yanshan Soul.

Suddenly, a figure flashed out of the space. In an instant, he arrived next to Yan Shan Soul's body, stretched out a hand and grabbed Yan Shan Soul's body. Xu Ziyan's expression changed, and that person was the owner of the tavern in the Refining Weapon City. And just when his hand was able to grasp the body of Yan Shan's soul, a wild laugh came from the air:

"Ha Lu haha······ it turned out to be a mountain spirit body, but it is a great supplement, but it is a cheap deity"

Volleyed out a big foot in the air, kicked the tavern owner out of the way, and stretched out a big hand to grab Yan Shan's soul's body.

"Demon Emperor"

Several Mahayana monks in the fierce battle looked stunned. Before they could react, they saw a purple light shoot out from the space, blasting Yan Shan's soul body out of the air, making the Demon Emperor catch a void.

"Who? Who is it? Dare to steal the deity's things?" The Demon Emperor was furious.

"It's the god," a figure stepped out of the space, a pair of purple eyes flashing sharply.

The ten giant swords rumbled down, and Xu Ziyan glanced at Yan Shan's soul's body and slowly closed his eyes......

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