When the seven sons heard Yan Shangjin's words, they all swept towards the Yin and Yang Twins with the Sword Yuan Juding, and quickly gathered.

Gu Luoyang saw that everyone had come to his side, his eyebrows moved slightly, his slightly ethereal hands fell from the top of his head, the sword yuan condensed, and a dazzling bright cold light followed.

With a snort, I saw a shocking blue-purple sword rainbow flying up from mid-air, and an ancient flying sword rose into the air, with an ancient dragon pattern inscription on the sword, exuding the breath of savage years.

The long sword ascended to the sky, and faintly could see the fluctuation of the Holy Spirit, like a red flame like a scorching sun, and a blue heavenly fire flowed in it, like a scorching sun blooming.

The Great Sun Holy Sword is out of its sheath!

Gu Luoyang glanced at Zuo Lang in the distance, a warlike light shot out of his ethereal eyes, his feet stepped into the furnace, and he threw away his original lazy state with his sword out of the sheath, and then came the young man of Zhuxian of the sword Changhong.

"The holy sword breaks through the sky, and the rainbow pierces the sun?"

Zuo Lang smiled lightly, in such a tense state, he still did not forget to draw the Great Yang Holy Sword on the edge of the sky, after drawing all this, he flicked his hands and rolled the entire drawing board into his back, and then glanced at Gu Luoyang lightly.

"It seems that the people of the Heavenly Sect want to settle the situation with one sword, so you all come here!"

Zuo Lang glanced at everyone, but still just smiled.

The right ear heard Zuo Lang's words, and without hesitation, he took Lan Mei'er to fall into his side with the wind, holding the dice and ringing cup, and the fighting spirit was very strong.

"Husband, is it fighting or fleeing?" Mo Caiwei asked in a low voice, and the rest of the people looked at Chu Ge.

"Well, Senior Brother Zuo has a very good relationship with me!" Chu Ge's eyes blinked, he looked at Zuo Lang and his right ear, and felt that they were friends rather than enemies, so he took Mo Caiwei towards them and did not run away.

Ye Wuming saw that Chu Ge had made a choice, hesitated slightly, and flew down the altar with Wu Liang and Mo Xinsang, but his eyes were still full of doubts, after all, Zuo Lang and Right Ear were just corpse protectors of the Soul Melting Realm.

Just when everyone gathered, another bright long sword pierced through the nine heavens in the dark night, and the long sword, the sword pattern fluctuated like water, full of drunkard yin demons, implying a bloody cold meaning, and the holy spirit sword light emanating from the sword almost blinded everyone's eyes.

The long sword roared to the sky, and when it touched Gu Luoyang's Great Yang Sword, it spewed out a strange burst of heavenly water power, water and fire, however, when the two long swords converged, it bloomed with a more powerful power of wine and fire, and the blue sky fire in the Great Yang Sword burned more and more scorching.

Looking closely, the long sword was in the hands of the young female drunkard, and the Taiyin Holy Sword was also unsheathed.

At the moment when the long sword was unsheathed, Drunken Yin Meng took a serious sip of tiger head spirits, and then threw the wine pot tattooed with Changyun apricot blossom into the distance, and flew towards Gu Luoyang on the Ding wine furnace, holding the holy sword in his hand, proud of the group.

Sure enough, female drunkards are the most serious when they are drunk, and even more serious when they are not drunk.

"The combination of holy swords, the rotation of yin and yang?"

The holy sword is unsheathed, and when it is combined, it can burst out with the intent of the Holy Dao, and arbitrarily determine the yin and yang of the ages, however, Zuo Lang looked at this Ling Tian's sword, and just shook his head and chuckled, and a cold smile appeared in the eyes of the sleeping phoenix that narrowed slightly.

The others were not so calm, they all pinched their fingerprints one after another, preparing for the final battle, even Chu Ge was no exception.

Bang!

On the occasion of the combination of the holy swords, under the dim night, the five square tripods rotated, and with a bang, the five cyan sword lights rose through the air, and the bright sword light in an instant was comparable to the scorching sun and golden crow, illuminating the entire altar as if it were day.

The five swords also came out of the sword, and the five people practiced the three kinds of sword soul scriptures of gold, water, wood, fire and earth, and the five swords gathered together, performing secret techniques, and could use the five elements of holy power to move the sword for nine days.

"Senior brothers, remember your heart with your sword, protect the road with your body, and go down to the Tianshan Mountain with seven swords!"

Gu Luoyang held the sword and cut the waves, and shouted at the swordsmen, he was the youngest, but he was the unsheathed of the holy sword, but he could command the sons.

"Hmm!"

The six swords pinched their fingerprints at the same time, gathered towards Gu Luoyang, and in an instant, seven monstrous swords flew in mid-air, piercing the night: "Supreme Holy Technique, Holy Sword Captures Yin and Yang, Five Swords Determine Five Elements, Seven Swords Go Down to Tianshan!"

Boom!

At the moment when the Seven Sons performed the supreme holy art, the seven brilliant sword elements quickly condensed in the sword, and the seven swords soared into the sky, spewing out a wave of heavenly sword light at dusk, and there were various sword mountains flashing in it, blooming the blue sky sword dragon, and faintly feeling a holy avenue of heaven and earth, and everything was subdued.

With a snort, the seven swords slashed the sky, containing the power of yin and yang, skillfully seizing the power of the five elements, and pointing at the heavens, as if they wanted to do the right thing for the sky.

Bang!

The seven swords overlapped, the wind was blowing, and a sword mountain as bright as a dragon was condensed in the sword, with Gu Luoyang as the center, the sword was in the sky, spreading rapidly in all directions, and the whole heaven and earth trembled...

"Everyone be careful, this is the supreme secret technique of the Heavenly Sect, the seven swords descend the Tianshan Mountain, implying the power of the five elements of yin and yang, it is rumored that the sage can split the moon of the nine heavens and cut off the sea of the mountains!"

Zuo Lang frowned slightly, slowly withdrew Yun Dan's chuckle, and his face was slightly moved, reminding everyone.

Where everyone dared to slacken, they all pinched their fingers and condensed their fingers, looking like they were facing a great enemy. Just because the seven swords hadn't slashed at everyone yet, they had already shocked the sky, and the sharp sword light had not yet stabbed down, and the invisible sword intent could scrape blood on their faces.

The power of the seven swords made everyone fearful.

"Senior brothers, directly behead that Mo Caiwei, and the Drop Immortal will definitely fall!"

With a snort, the sword moved for nine days, and under Gu Luoyang's reminder, the seven swords pointed directly at Mo Caiwei and slashed at her.

Bang!

Countless Five Elements Thunder Punishment swirled in the sword, Yin Wine, Yang Fire, Golden Sword, Water Mist, Mu Hua, Fire Flame, Earth Sand... Bursts of strange yin and yang power came from it, and the sword set the five elements, exuding a supreme Taotian Dao intent.

Bang, a bright thunder fire swept through the sky, the seventh son held the sword, and slashed directly at Mo Caiwei, in the seventh sword, you can faintly see that there is a sword mountain, blooming with the brilliance of the Holy Spirit, and it seems to smash Mo Caiwei into a meat patty.

"Lan Mei'er, you protect the little junior brother, and the rest will shoot with me and step through the Sword Mountain!" Zuo Lang felt this supreme monstrous sword intent, his face changed, and he commanded and shot directly.

He asked Lan Mei'er to protect Chu Ge, but in fact, he was protecting Mo Caiwei, and now only these two people have no strength to fight.

"Corpse puppetry, five corpses into a mountain!"

Zuo Lang flew up in the air, swept towards the mountain of seven swords that slashed horizontally, he held a pen in his left hand, and drove the talisman in his right hand, only to see a purple rune light flashing in mid-air, and with a snort, five purple light flashing corpses flew out quickly, and a burst of purple thunder light emanated from the eyes of the five corpses, cold and cold.

Bang!

The moment the five corpses first appeared, they lined up in the sky, and a purple corpse qi erupted from their mouths, which was extremely cold, followed by five golden corpse spirit golden pills.

The five golden pills flew in the air, changing extremely quickly, flickering the coffin of the corpse puppet, but in an instant, it became the size of half a hill, and smashed towards the sword mountain in mid-air.

"Who is this person, why can he refine the Five Corpse Pills?" Yan Shangjin saw the five Corpse Pills that Zuo Lang had released, his face was shocked, and he exclaimed in surprise.

Ordinary corpse protectors, it is already the limit to produce one corpse pill, but this Zuo Lang actually refined five golden corpse pills, which is simply against the sky.

"He is the painting ghost Zuo Lang of the Corpse Puppet Sect, it is said that he cultivates the Five Elements Corpse Sutra, and he refines the Five Elements Heavenly Corpse!" "The wind-chasing sword in the Seven Sons, Liu Chuanmu, walked around well, and went down the mountain all the year round, only glanced at the brush in Zuo Lang's hand faintly, and recognized Zuo Lang's identity.

"Senior brothers, this person is extremely weird, the Five Elements Corpse is not his strongest technique, and he still has a wordless heavenly book!"

Gu Luoyang's face was jealous and a little ugly, he glanced in Zuo Lang's direction, and the hand holding the holy sword trembled slightly, extremely vigilant, as if he had suffered a big loss.

When all the swordsmen heard that Gu Luoyang was so jealous, how could they take it lightly, holding the secret of holy art in their hands, and the killing intent was very strong: "Then kill him first!"

With a snort, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the seven sons suddenly changed their plan to kill Mo Caiwei, and directly slashed down at Zuo Lang from the Mountain of Seven Swords.

Bang!

I saw a golden Dan Lu power exploded in mid-air, the seven swords had not yet cut Zuo Lang off, a burst of bloody and cold corpse gas filled the air, bang, the Xuanjin dice flew in the air, and the yin and yang corpses came out of the coffin and smashed towards the seven sons.

Bang!

The twin corpses smashed the cup, and an extremely powerful ghost fire surrounded the eyes of the two corpses, and with a bang, two yellow-green corpse pills were entangled into a mountain, exuding a faint golden light of the corpse, and smashed towards the mountain of seven swords.

The right ear also sacrificed his natal spirit pill, the corpse spirit yin and yang pill.

Bang!

"If you want to deal with our Heavenly Sword Seven Sons with just the Seven Corpse Spirit Golden Pills, that's not enough!"

Gu Luoyang sneered, took the lead, and slashed down towards Zuo Lang with the Seven Swords Spirit Mountain, the dazzling sword light made the heavens and the earth tremble, and the wind and clouds were overshadowed.

The combination of the seven swords was really extraordinary, only to see Zuo Lang and his right ear falling under the bombardment of the sword mountain, and the seven corpses of the golden pill emitted bursts of sparse buzzing, and countless golden cracks appeared like turtle patterns.

"Hahaha, the Seven Swords of the Heavenly Sect under the Heavenly Mountain are really extraordinary, and they almost shattered my Five Elements Golden Pill!"

Zuo Lang saw the power of the Seven Swords, he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly pinched his fingerprints, the purple paintbrush in his hand looked at the center of his eyebrows, and with a hiss, a strange light flew out of the brush, and a wordless heavenly book that was about to become moldy flew out of the air, blocking the front of the Seven Swords Spirit Mountain.

Zuo Lang held a paintbrush in his hand, raised it to the sky, and painted the dragon with a purple pen, only to see that the wordless book suddenly bloomed with a purple breath of mountains and seas, a pair of sun, moon and stars, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, grass and trees flying sand, intersecting and presenting in the book of heaven, exuding a faint natural scenery.

This seemingly broken childless heavenly book seems to contain an indescribable power of desolation, relying on the power of the mountains and rivers of this heavenly book, the seven corpse golden mountains no longer retreat, and faintly have the potential to compete with the seven sword spirit mountains.

"What is the origin of this Zuo Lang, and what kind of artifact is this heavenly book?"

The swords were shocked again, with the cultivation of Zuo Lang's Fusion Realm, they were able to compete with the digital Yuan Shen Swords, which was simply an even more unacceptable thing than going against the sky.

Not only were you shocked, but even Ye Wuming and the others were shocked, it was really unheard of for a corpse collector who had melted into a pill to be so delicate.