At the same time that Li Yijian and others were in danger of ten thousand snakes dancing out of the dark room.

In the center of the ruins where the shadow stone wall was hidden, with the sound of rustling and impacting, the ten-zhang long snake king also carried Donglingjun here.

"Go ahead."

Dong Lingjun fell to the ground lightly, turned around and reached out to touch the cold scales of the snake king, and said:

"Seal the ruins, don't let anyone leave!"

"Hiss, hiss"

The Serpent King spat out the blood-red letter and swirled up the smooth walls of the cave, his massive body shaking and quickly disappearing into the shadows behind him.

It's not a monster.

It's just a crested eagle, a xenomorph like a five-colored poisonous toad.

In the era of aura, these xenos may also achieve great things, but it is a pity that in the thousand years when the aura does not exist, let alone fade into mortal bodies.

Even the spirits in the body are degenerate.

According to Dong Lingjun, thousands of years ago, these strange snakes of different species were real dragon spirit beasts.

However, with the Penglai secret method, it has been stored in the Taihang Tiankeng for more than 20 years, and these strange snakes of different species have also built a huge settlement.

Today, he was driven by Dong Lingjun, relying on his tenacity and physique, and he couldn't hold his head down the heroes of the rivers and lakes.

This is the essence of a thousand-year-old heritage.

Dong Lingjun held the dust, carried the ancient sword on his back, and walked into the stone room in front of him in the ribbon flying behind him.

The moment he stepped into it, a huge dragon stone fell from the passage behind him, and a boulder weighing a thousand catties fell down, completely cutting off the only route from the passage.

"Yo, Dongling Immortal Monarch."

Shen Qiu's voice sounded from the end of the stone room, and Dong Lingjun looked up, Shen Qiu, who was wearing a black shirt, was sitting cross-legged on top of the shadow stone wall, with a silent Seven Star Shaking Light Knife on his knees.

He also stretched out his hand and shook it at Dong Lingjun, greeting him like a friend.

"After Liaodong farewell, don't come unharmed."

Dong Lingjun did not answer.

Maybe the original owner of this body knew Shen Qiu and had some communication.

But he didn't know and didn't care.

Around this stone room, the mountain ghost and Hua Qing also stood up from their hiding place, and the three of them surrounded Dong Lingjun in the center, staring at each other.

Seeing that Dong Lingjun was very silent, Shen Qiu stood up.

As if he had suddenly realized, he patted his forehead, tilted his head, and said to Dong Lingjun below:

"Hmm, Shen forgot."

"The one who knows me is the real Donglingjun.

You should have died a thousand years ago, but you refused to fall back into the grave with a hungry stomach, and your whole body exuded a disgusting and rotten smell, and you don't know me. ”

Voices echoed through the stone chamber, full of disdain, disdain, and disgust.

But Dong Lingjun still didn't say anything.

He was like a person watching a stage play, under the mask, his eyes looked at Shen Qiu, watching his performance with interest.

He was full of confidence.

This confidence does not come from thousands of years of insight, nor does it come from the arrogance of a true immortal cultivator.

This confidence comes from strength.

If it weren't for the fact that there was another ghost god Ren Hao jumping out here, or the Big Dipper Star Emperor Zhang Mo Xie came, he would be able to destroy these three people in front of him.

A bunch of self-righteous clowns.

"Then let's introduce ourselves."

Shen Qiu took out an object from behind his back.

The swarthy iron sword, its appearance is not good, just like an iron fiber, it was held in Shen Qiu's hand, and it was very calm.

"A certain is Shen Qiu, a demon of the left path, and a disciple of the Lu family."

Shen Qiu held Chengying in his hand, jumped down from the stone wall, and landed five feet in front of Dong Lingjun, standing in front of the shadow stone wall.

He put the black sword in his hand into the dents of the swordsmanship pictures on the stone wall.

"Click"

Just as the key fell into the lock cylinder, in the sound of the boulder activating the mechanism, in the dust splashing from the stone wall slowly opening outward, and the ground shook, he turned his head and showed a cold smile to Dong Lingjun.

He said:

"A certain person, the one who punishes the immortals!"

"Boom"

Like the echo of a giant beast swallowing water, it resounded in the hollow behind the stone wall, and with it, a gust of wind.

Weird winds.

Shen Qiu's hair was blowing wildly, and when the light wind appeared, it quickly filled every inch of this stone room, and the heavy broken dragon stone could not stop the dispersion of this wind.

The dust in the stone chamber was blown up, and at the feet of Dong Lingjun, it swirled and shook endlessly.

And Dong Lingjun, who had been expressionless before, also opened his arms and tilted his head up, as if lying in the most comfortable warm water, and let out a pleasant moan.

This feeling of washing the body of the soul, this feeling of making people flutter, this wind, this familiar wind...

There can be no mistake.

Nimbus.

This is pure aura.

Hidden deep in the deepest part of the Xianmen ruins, behind this shadow stone wall, just like other Xianmen secret realms, Taihang Xianmen also used the formation to store the last trace of aura thousands of years ago.

It's a pity that the stone wall is opened, the formation is cut off, and these spiritual qi will soon dissipate between heaven and earth.

It is like a clear spring, which cannot water the whole thirsty and cracked heaven and earth in any way, it will disappear, just as it was a thousand years ago.

Seep into this heaven and earth, and disappear cleanly.

"Zhu Xian?"

Under Dong Lingjun's mask, a chuckle came out.

He looked at Shen Qiu, then at the other three, and said:

"It's up to you?"

There was no trace of sarcasm in his tone, as if he was explaining a fact to the ants who were using their arms as a car.

"Of course it's not just us."

Shen Qiu laughed, took out the Chengying Sword from the indentation of the stone wall, shook his wrist, and played a sword flower in front of him, like a flagpole dancing forward.

When the blade was horizontally, more than a dozen black shadows rushed out from behind the stone wall.

Those dark shadows are weird.

Each has a full body, but it is imbued with a kind of airy vanity, and the body is made up of dark shadows, like wraiths.

But in everyone's hands, there is an identical blade.

Chengying!

Dao instrument Chengying.

This is the most valuable thing in the ruins of Taihang Xianmen, more than a dozen sword shadows that were sealed thousands of years ago, used for the inheritance of Xianmen.

Every shadow sword master has to enter the shadow stone wall.

It's a trial, and it's a teaching.

By competing with these sword shadows, he realized the supreme secret technique of Taihang Xianmen, and the sword book was lacking.

The moment the sword shadow flashed, the calm Dong Lingjun's face changed drastically.

Immediately flew back, more than a dozen shadow sword blades rose, and in just an instant, the entire stone chamber was cut out in all directions, cutting out dozens of cracks.

The sword shadows of the successive shadow sword masters have no intelligence, and once released, they will attack everyone nearby.

This is also the last means of defense of the Xianmen site.

As long as the aura does not completely dissipate, these sword shadows can continue to kill.

After all, it is a secret method of the Immortal Gate, and it will avoid the Chengying Sword Master, if you don't say it, you will be hacked to death, then this Immortal Gate inheritance will be cut off hundreds of years ago.

There is also an aura here, and these sword shadows from thousands of years ago are not as strong as the main body.

But the power of the sword is above the heavenly list.

"Bang"

The boulder fell, and the entire stone chamber was in tatters in an instant, and every sword shadow could pierce through the mountain, but in the blink of an eye, the heavy mountain above the stone chamber was torn apart.

In the midst of the shaking of the earth and the mountains, Shen Qiu flew like a spirit ape, climbed to the height of the stone chamber, and threw the shadow sword in his hand to the mountain ghost.

Hua Qing also quickly hid behind the mountain ghost, and the sword qi in the entire stone room was vertical and horizontal for a while, like a storm killing her.

Only behind the mountain ghost is the only safe place.

The three of them also underestimated the power of these sword shadows, and when they looked up, they could see the scarred mountain that had been poked by the sword qi.

Through the scattered holes, you can even see the dim starlight in the sky.

Dozens of feet!

This stone chamber is buried deep in the mountain of dozens of zhang!

These dozens of zhang thick mountain stones, in front of the sword qi of these sword shadows, are simply like paper, and they will break when they poke.

The sword shadows left by the shadow sword masters thousands of years ago are so terrifying, what kind of monsters are they in front of those sword masters?

In the flying sword shadow, the strange artistic conception rises, like a bright moon in the sky, surrounded by starlight, and in every ray of bright moonlight, there is a moon missing sword style.

The place that is within the reach of the cold blade of the moonlight will be crushed apart silently.

Rao is Dong Lingjun reacted quickly, with a Ling Xuan sword style in one hand, bringing up thousands of sword lights, and breaking the Yue Lack Sword Intent, but in that moment, he was still forced to move left and right by the fierce sword shadow.

The masks on his face were all shattered, revealing the face that belonged to Dong Lingjun.

The long gray hair was torn apart, and the hair was scattered, and it was extremely embarrassed.

The cloud-like confidence when I first came here was also completely lost.

It's just that the speed at which the aura escapes is too fast.

These sword shadows basically stab three swords, and they will shatter due to the lack of aura, like soap bubbles that can only exist for a moment.

"Carving insect skills!"

Dong Lingjun grasped this weakness in an instant.

He didn't fight back, holding the ancient sword in his hand, and the posture of the imperial defense was put out, and the precious spiritual qi that had been refined in his body was scattered all over his body, and the sword light was like a protective shield, spinning around the East Spirit Monarch.

The sword lotus blooms, and the leaves flutter.

As soon as the sword shadow in front of him stabbed at him, he would be counterattacked by Ling Xuan Sword Lotus, but he also responded with the Immortal Sword Technique, and Dong Lingjun's body was still splashed with blood.

If it weren't for the aura infused into the body to make this body strong, the flesh and blood would probably be completely crushed with that sword stab.

Hit hard head-on, no chance of winning.

But as long as the time is delayed, after a dozen breaths, these deadly sword shadows will only dissipate.

"Rats!"

Ten breaths later, Dong Lingjun, who was riddled with holes in his body, faced the siege of the remaining four Dao Sword Shadows, his pressure was greatly reduced, and his divine consciousness dispersed.

I found that the three juniors had found a way out of this battle for their lives, and they were about to leave the stone chamber through a crack.

"Where to run!"

With a wave of Immortal Jun's fingers, the method of transforming the sword into a thousand lights exploded in the center of this already tattered mountain, and the sword light reorganized the sword formation and shot towards Shen Qiu and the others.

"Bang"

The mountain outside the stone chamber was pierced open by this sword, and the scattered boulders blasted out of the cliff, and in the dark passage behind the stone chamber, a huge stone cave with a radius of five zhang was blasted out.

This is much more exciting than the battle of the heavenly rankings.

It's really inhuman.

In the midst of this chaos, the ice protection on Shen Qiu's body was broken by a sword, and the ice chips were scattered everywhere.

He protected the mountain ghost and Hua Qing, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, blood already flowing in front of his chest.

But with the help of mountain rocks, it was barely blocked.

"Phew!"

Shen Qiu spat out a mouthful of blood, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he saw that in front of Dong Lingjun, the last sword shadow also dissipated like a soap bubble.

Seeing that the whole body, the tattered Immortal Monarch, holding the ancient sword, turned to their side, and he grinned, and the blood stains were mixed on Sen Sen's white teeth, making the smile more and more hideous.

Dong Lingjun, who was about to kill the ants, saw this smile, his heart suddenly sudden, and at this moment, Shen Qiu snapped his fingers lightly.

"Bang"

Around Dong Lingjun's feet, the six chasers buried in a zhang of land erupted at the same time.

Each life-chasing is made by the Qingyang Demon Monarch himself, and there are 1,345 cow hair needles dedicated to breaking the qi inside.

Detonate with true qi infusion, and the farthest attack range can reach an astonishing hundred.

However, the closer it is detonated, the stronger the damage will be when facing the enemy.

The best thing is that this chasing life can be detonated remotely, and it can also achieve amazing lethality by injecting true qi into the medium and long distances with Ai Dacha's skillful hands.

Even the master of the hidden weapon, Qu Xie, had to admit that this thing was actually the first secret weapon to kill life in the rivers and lakes.

Six chasing lives, at the same time, nearly 8,000 small needles of cow hair, ignoring the true qi, are enough to make people and ghosts within ten zhang afraid of death.

This scene is gorgeous.

In the faint blue glow of the blue, dry pool in the stone chamber.

The flying cow hair needles, each of which can bring a ray of light, Dong Lingjun at this moment, as if he has really become an immortal wandering the sea of stars.

Tens of millions of spots of light reflected a gorgeous and picturesque scene, shining within a foot around him.

Only for a moment.

Only that eternal moment.

"Huh."

The entire dilapidated stone chamber, as well as the scarred mountain with pokes on the top of the head, looked like a hairy hedgehog.

In each place, thin needles of reflection and cold light are inserted, weaving the stone chamber into a dead zone.

Thin needles like rain, dusty hit.

In the smoke and dust of the shadows, a hoarse laugh sounded.

"At the mortal level, you are already very good. But do you really understand the meaning of the word 'Xianjun'?

I don't understand it. ”

The rickety Dong Lingjun stood up straight in the smoke and dust, he waved his hand, and the smoke and dust were blown away by the wind, revealing the body of the Immortal Monarch.

The chic Dao robe and clothes were already tattered and miserable, but the body of Dong Lingjun was not harmed except for those wounds that were struck by the Shocking Sword Shadow.

Thousands of small needles were blocked from Dong Lingjun's skin, and they were not allowed to enter.

"If you really understand, you won't play these carving insect tricks in front of your eyes!"

"Wow"

Dong Lingjun flicked it casually, and the dense small needles on the surface of his body were dialed into the ground and hit the ground, making a small collision sound.

He looked up, and his calm cheeks were full of smiles that were in control.

He said:

"Ben Jun was in Jinling that night, but I saw this delicate 'gadget', do you really think that Ben Jun will be unguarded?"

"Awesome!

He really deserves to be a true monarch of the Immortal Dao.

Even if there is no aura, it is not comparable to mortals like us. ”

Shen Qiu was helped to stand up by Hua Qing, he wiped the scars on his chest, and arched his hand to Dong Lingjun.

His gaze moved down at this moment, and his eyes lit up with a hint of amusement, and he said:

"But Xianjun, we are digging out our minds and laying this trap, not to hurt you."

Dong Lingjun was stunned for a moment.

He also lowered his head and followed Shen Qiu's gaze, and under the tattered jade belt of his clothes, three small needles had been pierced into the hanging Penglai warm jade.

The delicate surface of the warm jade is full of cracks.

The thousands of bombardments at such a close range have overwhelmed this immortal thing.

"Click"

The soft sound of breaking.

Very low, at this moment, it sounded in the ears of the four people like thunder.

"Click, click, click"

Without the suppression of warm jade, in the body of Dong Lingjun, the residual poison of Changbai and cold spirit also surged onto the surface of his body like a flood that broke through the embankment.

Just in the blink of an eye, half of Dong Lingjun's small body was frozen by the cold air.

The cold poison of this immortal family, the longer it is pressed, the more fierce it will erupt.

"Hmm"

Shen Qiu moved his neck, held the shaking light, and said to Dong Lingjun, who was staggering back in front of him:

"You certainly don't care about him.

When I took it, I didn't bother to look at his memory.

To you, he's just a body fit.

But for me, he's a tough opponent and a worthy opponent.

So his weaknesses, I remember very clearly. ”

"If you fall twice on the same rock, you're not smart.

No, you must be very smart, after all, you are a successful person in cultivating immortals, but the arrogance and disdain in your heart make you as stupid as you see. ”

Shen Qiu raised his knife and pointed at Dong Ling.

His voice froze:

"Xianjun, the feeling of being bitten hard by an ant like me must be very painful, right?"

"Don't worry, bear with it first, it hurts even more, it's still to come."