In the Ju Tu sect, the situation has changed dramatically. The first master of the sect, Wen Kuo, the sect master who had just taken over the throne, was smashed by the puppet of the Zhenzong and vomited blood.

Elder Gu Wu, who thought that the victory was in hand, did not expect that the Demon Clan Grand Venerable would have the intention of repenting.

"Whew"

The tall puppet turned around flexibly and reached out to grab the demon clan's great venerable.

"Wait!"

The demon clan roared, and the puppet's big hand stopped in front of his neck.

The Dazun smiled: "Gu Wu, you are too anxious, what I said in Mangtongyou never counts." ”

With that, he reached out and patted his chest.

"Poof"

A large cloud of dark essence blood spurted out.

There was a faint red glow in the essence of blood, and great power was revealed in it.

A mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and the aura of the demon clan's great venerable reckless and quiet whole person was darkened and weakened a lot.

Gu Wu was overjoyed and stretched out his hand to capture the ball of essence blood.

"Speaking of Elder Gu, you're still too anxious!"

With a wave of one hand, Na Mangtongyou flicked the ball of essence blood to the center of the main hall.

"I said that I would give you the essence blood of Ju Tuzong, but I didn't say that I would give it to you!"

With a flick of his fingers, the ball of essence blood turned into countless black blood beads.

"The opportunity on the road of cultivation, if you don't fight, what kind of immortal do you cultivate!"

This sentence was like a magic spell, and in the main hall, whether it was the disciples of the Ju Tu Sect or those guests, they all flew up and took blood beads in the palms of their hands.

"It's all mine!"

Gu Wu shouted angrily, stretched out his hand, and the Zhenzong puppet flew into the air, waving his arm fiercely.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Whether it was those foreign guests or the disciples of the Ju Tu Sect, as long as they were touched, they all vomited blood and returned, and a few people were directly smashed into two sections!

Wen Kuo, who was lying on the ground, gritted his teeth and stood up, his hair furious: "Gu Wu, are you crazy!"

At this time, Gu Wu had already gathered a small half of the essence blood, he looked at Wen Kuo on the ground and smiled lowly: "When I step into the Jindan realm, accept the demon python as a mount, and take charge of the Zhenzong puppet, who else can stop me?"

The Zhenzong puppet is still ravaging, no matter who it is, as long as it is glued, it can't withstand a blow.

"Cangchang"

There was a scream, and a long sword was nailed to the top of the puppet.

"Whew"

With a wave of the puppet's arm, the long sword returned with a "swish".

Lu Xianyue, who was holding a long sword, shouted in a low voice: "The disciples of the Haoyue Sword Sect are here, does the Ju Tu Sect want to destroy the sect?"

Gu Wu smiled, and the puppet stepped forward with a "hula" step forward and punched Lu Xianyue.

Lu Xianyue's long sword probed and pointed on the puppet's fist. The long sword bent slightly, and Lu Xianyue took advantage of the situation to fly back.

Suddenly, in the main hall, all the sword weapons shook lowly, and a sword aura rose into the sky.

"Snow Mountain!"

The name came to everyone's mind.

"Whew"

"Bang!"

Yin Jiange's long sword crossed the space, and a sword slashed at the back of the puppet.

"Thorns

Ahh

A piercing sound of friction sounded, and a long sword mark appeared on the puppet's back.

The expressionless puppet from beginning to end also seemed to be in some pain, and turned around with some hesitation.

Whether it was Gu Wu or the reckless and quiet of the demon clan, they didn't expect that there would be masters from the Haoyue Sword Sect and the Great Snow Mountain.

Gu Wu's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and commanded the puppet to attack Yin Jiange.

And the recklessness of the demon clan was also complicated, as if he had made some big determination, and his expression became hideous.

At this time, he saw the gap between the Haoyue Sword Sect and the Great Snow Mountain, Yin Jiange did not retreat a step, and all the attacks of the puppets were caught with long swords. Sometimes, you can poke your sword out and attack the puppet's facial features.

And Lu Xianyue gritted her teeth and stepped forward to attack, but the long sword hit the puppet, but it was like tickling, and the puppet didn't raise its hand and wave.

In the main hall, there are comings and goings. Where had anyone else ever seen such a wonderful battle?

Li Wuwu looked at Yin Jiange's swordsmanship, although he wondered why his swordsmanship was so low-end, it was the most basic of the swordsmanship he had practiced.

However, thinking that Yin Jiange might also be hiding his clumsiness, Li Wuwu confirmed it while paying attention to the demon clan Dazun over there.

I saw that the great venerable seemed to have some calculations, and his face was silent, but his hands and feet trembled slightly, and he seemed to be very nervous.

Suddenly, Yin Jiange's face in the field changed greatly, and he didn't meet the puppet with a fist, but twisted to the side for the first time, and rolled on the ground in embarrassment to dodge.

Lu Xianyue, who was behind the puppet, didn't expect Yin Jiange to suddenly lose his strength, he gritted his teeth, and the long sword slashed at the puppet's forearm, knocking the puppet's fist off. But he flew back upside down, and in the air, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the long sword in his hand broke into pieces.

"Senior brother!"

Several disciples of the Haoyue Sword Sect stepped forward to protect Lu Xianyue, and he shouted in a low voice: "Hurry up!"

I'm already fainting.

"Don't even think about leaving!"

Gu Wu seemed to have killed sex, directing the puppet to rush towards the disciples of the Haoyue Sword Sect.

Yin Jiange gritted his teeth and reached out to pat his chest.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the breath on his body was obvious, but the fighting intent was even stronger.

With a swing of the sword, the puppet didn't dare to take it hard, and for the first time, he dodged sideways.

Those Haoyue Sword Sect disciples picked up Lu Xianyue and left, and Gu Wu behind him flew up and shouted, "Stay!"

But his figure was only in the air, but he suddenly fell down with a "bang", rolled on the ground a few times, and wanted to stand up, but there was a "pop" and fell.

Not only him, but almost everyone standing in the hall fell, including Yin Jiange, who was fighting against the puppet.

And the puppet, after Gu Wu fell to the ground, struggled a few times and then stopped.

"Hahaha, no matter how treacherous the human race is, it can't escape its greedy nature!"

The Great Venerable of the Demon Clan slowly stepped forward.

"That cup of poisonous wine poisons people, but there is a tasteless and harmless elixir called 'Raiding Yunsan' wafting away, and the high incense burned in this temple is also not poisonous, but it is a powder mixed with a thousand years of agarwood. ”

It was as if a beautiful work of art had been completed.

"My essence blood is even more non-toxic," he smiled, "but these three things together can make people lose all their spiritual power in an instant and clog the meridians."

。 ”

He stepped forward slowly.

"Don't worry, this toxicity is not strong, and it will pass in a while. Just enough to swallow you now!"

"Bang"

Suddenly, Li Wuwu, who was sitting by the wall, stretched out his hand to overturn the case, stumbled through the window, and flipped out.

The reckless face changed, as if he was a little surprised, but his figure still flashed, and he flew out of the window.

He didn't want someone to run away at this time, otherwise there might be big trouble.

Li Wuwu had already run out of more than a mile, and although he was already stumbling, he was still running desperately.

Mang Tongyou smiled, and as soon as his figure moved, he had fallen in front of Li Wuwu from mid-air, and reached out to buckle the top of his head.

Li Wuwu's body stopped suddenly, and his reckless blow missed, his face changed drastically, and he retreated again and again.

Li Wuwu looked at him with a smile, waited for his figure to stop, and suddenly spoke.

"Come to think of it, this is how the Wandering Sword Sect was destroyed?"

Mang Tongyou's face sank again, and he asked in a low voice, "Who are you?"

Li Wuwu said to himself, "But how did you let the people from the Sword Sect gather in the underground palace?"

Mang Tongyou smiled lowly and said, "I'll tell you if I let me go." ”

Li Wuwu shook his head and said lightly: "I want to have something to do with that sect master's daughter, right?"

As he spoke, he saw Mang Tong's face tremble, and added: "It also has something to do with their town sect spirit weapon!"

Mang Tongyou hurriedly took a few steps back and shouted in a low voice: "You are from the Haotian Realm, our Emperor Venerable has an agreement with you, and you are not allowed to participate in the battle here!"

"You tempted you to elevate a high-grade spiritual weapon to a spiritual treasure, and secretly told the Sect Master of the Wandering Sword Sect that as long as you detain her daughter's body at the moment when the spiritual treasure is formed, her illness will be cured, right?"

"Who the hell are you?"

His face was already full of fear.

Only then will everything make sense. And those missing sword cultivators just heard about the upgrade of the spirit sword and went away. But I didn't know that the sword intent of my cultivation was used as a material for the upgrading of spiritual weapons."

Every time Li Wuwu said a word, he took a step back.

"As for your injuries, they are nothing more than a counterattack by the spirit sword. In the end, because of you, the Exiled Sword Sect ended up with a sword breaking sect!"

When Na Mangtongyou heard this, his momentum changed. With a "boom", it turned into a black python 100 zhang long and the thickness of a bull, and bit Li Wuwu in one bite.

"It turns out that you want to go one step further by devouring the human race."

The black sword flickered, and a giant sword that covered half of the sky flashed away.

The sky darkens quickly, and so does it bright.

There was a brief roar, and the heavens and the earth fell silent.

Reach out and press on the corpse of the python, press it to a length of several feet, and then wave it into the storage bag.

Li Wuwu sensed a faint bloody mark on his body, but he didn't care.

It's just a demon clan, what can I do?