The wind blew, rolling up the remnants of the sky, the sword qi attacked people, and the heaven and earth were full of desolation and murder.

The Monarch drew his sword with his backhand, raised it flat on his chest, and his eyes were never Xuanyuan Xiaotian's hand, he wanted to see Xuanyuan Xiaotian's movements clearly.

Xuanyuan Xiaotian seemed to have changed at this moment, although his hair was so unkempt and his clothes were so unkempt, but it seemed that he was no longer sloppy and haggard! His haggard face had already shone with a dazzling brilliance! For all this time, he had always suppressed his anger, and at this moment, he finally let go, he was like a sword hidden in a box, and his light was obscure, and his edge was not revealed, so he could not see its brilliant brilliance!

His hand stretched out, his handprint changed, and the broadsword flew.

The Joyful Monarch Divine Sword swung out against the wind, and a jet-black cold light went straight to Xuanyuan Xiaotianhuan's throat, and before the sword arrived, Sen Han's sword qi had already stabbed the west wind!

Xuanyuan Xiaotian slipped and stepped back seven feet, his back already attached to the edge of the ring, a snow-white pillar carved from heavenly crystal chalcedony.

The Divine Sword of the Monarch of Freedom has changed its moves, stabbing straight out, Xuanyuan Xiaotian has no way to retreat, his body suddenly slid up along the pillar, the Monarch of Freedom let out a long roar, and flew into the sky, and the sword also turned into a flying rainbow, his person and the sword have become one, the sword qi that is pressing, and the clouds in the sky are all wriggling, as if they are cut by the sword qi.

It's a terrible sight!

Xuanyuan Xiaotian's arms shook, and he had swept past the sword qi flying rainbow, with the space rippling, the clouds wriggling, the free monarch roared endlessly, the volley turned upside down, a sword Changhong, suddenly turned into countless lights and shadows, and sprinkled it on Xuanyuan Xiaotianhuan's head, the power of this sword is enough to shake people's souls!

Within a radius of three zhang around Xuanyuan Xiaotian, but it has been shrouded in sword qi, no matter in any direction to dodge, it seems that it has been dodged, only to hear the sound of "ding", sparks splashed, Xuanyuan Xiaotian's big knife in his hand, unbiased to meet the sword edge, at this moment, the sky full of sword qi suddenly disappeared without a trace, like the snow flying clouds have not fallen, the same vanished.

The Joyful Monarch stood in the mist, his divine sword was still held flat on his chest, and Xuanyuan Xiaotian's big knife was still in his hand, but the blade had been broken by the divine sword! He looked at the Monarch quietly, and the Monarch also looked at him quietly, both of them had no expression on their faces, but both of them knew in their hearts that Xuanyuan Xiaotian's knife could not be shot, his knife technique was as urgent as lightning, just because the blade broke the wind, its momentum was urgent, at this moment the blade has been broken, the speed will be greatly affected, at this moment, Xuanyuan Xiaotian even if he is shooting, he can't hurt people!

"You've made me so angry!" Xuanyuan Xiaotian was furious, the dignified Immortal Venerable, in front of everyone's eyes, was defeated by a small earth immortal, and his face really couldn't be put down.

"What about the anger?" The blood of the free monarch is boiling, the belligerent blood is flowing in the body, at this time, he seems to have returned to the divine realm, overlooking the world, proud of the others!

"Yin Yang Demon Knife!"

Xuanyuan Xiaotian suddenly shouted, and the big knife in his hand suddenly shattered inch by inch, replaced by a black big knife with a rich dead air, the black dead air was permeated, and the eerie chill rippled in the air.

"Die!"

Xuanyuan Xiaotian shouted, the big knife in his hand slashed down, and the dead air roared, turning into a black dragon.

The dragon roared, the dragon roared to the sky, with its long huge mouth and long black tail dragging its long, biting towards the Joyful Monarch.

Swallowing mountains and rivers in a big way, there is a posture of swallowing the free monarch in one bite!

Looking at this scene, Lan Yue'er and the others panicked.

"Don't panic, he won't be defeated, it's not that he hasn't slaughtered Immortal Venerable, he can't be defeated. At this moment, Mu Xingbei's voice,

It sounded in the minds of Lan Yue'er and others.

Not far away, Han Bing's eyes narrowed slightly, he knew that as long as the Monarch was willing, Xuanyuan Xiaotian would already be separated from everyone at this moment.

Now, it is inconvenient for him to make a move, so he can only rely on Lan Yue'er and others to solve this trouble by themselves.

"Hey, that's a nuisance!" The Loose Monarch sighed a little.

The white palm stretched out, and the index finger suddenly clicked.

At this moment, space seemed to freeze, time seemed to stand still, and the black dragon that rushed to his face was stunned and frozen in the void.

Purple thunderbolts flashed from the void, and then frantically slashed into the dragon's body.

The dead air was purified, and a squeaky sound resounded over the dragon as the thunder emerged.

At the same time, a giant finger that seemed to have traveled through time and space, from ancient times, suddenly flashed, and then stabbed the dragon's head heavily, and a dragon groan, with a tragic cry resounded in the sky!

"Thunder Emperor's finger?"

Han Bing was a little surprised, back then, in the God Realm, the Monarch of Freedom had used this fingering technique to attract thunder and fight against himself, but unfortunately, the red lotus stepped into the air too fast, the thunder flew, and he was stunned that he did not catch up with his body.

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As the black dragon was split by the thunder, Xuanyuan Xiaotian's body leaned and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the black broadsword fell heavily to the ground, and the purple top-grade amethyst stone was eroded by the rich death qi, revealing cracks one after another.

Turning his head indifferently, he looked at Han Bing, and the free monarch smiled.

"Breaking into reincarnation, who are they? The little earth immortal, there is such a technique, it is not easy to be able to resist the immortal venerable. Mu Qianqian's tone was a little surprised, but with a white mask, no one could see her face clearly.

"Are these people simple? Hehe, Mu Qianqian, what do you think of Hanbing?" Han Bing asked inexplicably.

"Hmph, why are you mentioning him?" Mu Qianqian snorted coldly.

"To be able to become friends with Han Bing, they naturally have some hole cards! Thunder Emperor Finger, this kind of fingering, to the most rigid to the yang, Xuanyuan Xiaotian's Death Qi Demon Knife is naturally not an opponent. Han Bing smiled.

In the ring, Xuanyuan Xiaotian's face was full of surprise, he knew that he had underestimated the young man in front of him.

"What does it mean that people can't be disgraced, and the sea can't be measured? Old man, do you want to continue? If you continue, you will only lose your face! As for the alliance formed by the Great Demon Gate, we will not join it! However, we must also let you know that we have the ability to protect ourselves and do not need the protection of the Great Demon Gate!" The Loose Monarch smiled.

"Sonorous ......"

With the change of Xuanyuan Xiaotian's handprint, the swarthy magic knife was also shattered inch by inch, and a long knife with a golden and masculine aura slowly emerged.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Xiaotian was covered in golden flames, like a messenger from the magma, revealing a mighty and invincible momentum.

"Yin Yang Demon Knife, naturally there are two, since you have exercises to restrain death, then try the power of the Yang Knife!"

When the words fell, Xuanyuan Xiaotian's handprint changed, and the golden broadsword rose into the sky, and the bright golden mangs seemed to burn half of the sky.

"Hey, that's noisy!"

The Loose Monarch showed a hint of impatience. The divine sword in front of him rippled, and the sword roared into the sky, and he seemed to be very excited.

"Old man, your knife seems to have produced a sword soul, haha......" The Monarch suddenly laughed.

At this scene, everyone in the ring showed surprise.

His friend was so arrogant that he didn't even let the immortal venerable look at it. The white-clothed Immortal Venerable was a little displeased.

"Should such a person be in a relationship or not?

, maybe live and die together. The gray-clothed Immortal Venerable smiled.

"Hmph, I see, let's go up together, take down this group of people, they must have treasures against the sky, now, the fairy world has changed greatly, instead of being eroded by the gray mist, they have special exercises!"

"What the Wind Thunder Pavilion Pavilion Master said makes sense!" On the side, the Pavilion Master of the Falling Star Pavilion laughed, his arm trembled slightly, and a silver needle appeared, and with a flick of his palm, the silver needle pierced the void and shot towards the Monarch of Freedom.

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The void shook, the divine sword broke through the air, and went towards the golden long knife that fell down, and the sword roared softly, like excitement, like joy.

At this moment, a silver needle accurately pierced the back of the carefree monarch's heart.

The cold chill instantly surged into his heart, and the free monarch knew that someone had released a cold arrow, and he had been hit, and it was highly poisonous.

Vertigo, enveloping the heart. His face instantly turned black, even his lips, and in the blink of an eye, they were swollen like sausages. However, the Loose Monarch knew that he could not fall, and his spirit was rippling, and the powerful soul power was forcibly suppressing the spread of the venom.

However, the Joyful Monarch was surprised to find that the venom was actually aimed at the soul, and his soul power was actually dissolving, as if it was being eaten away by something little by little.

"Hate the sky, what kind of people do you see these people? It's too insidious. Hanbing muttered.

"Boy, the nature of the country is easy to change and difficult to change, these people will always be villains, they can't become atmospheric, maybe they will be traitors in the future!" Hate the sky and whispered.

"Give him a drop of essence blood, his life can only be harvested by me!" Looking at the Loose Monarch, Han Bing showed a hint of pity.

"Boy, is the essence blood of your deity a roadside cabbage? Hate the sky and be displeased.

"Okay, after that, there will be fairy grass and elixir, I will make a Dan furnace and make my own alchemy. Hanbing shrugged his shoulders.

"Only once!" Hate the sky and gritted his teeth.

Sou

Just when the Monarch was in pain and was about to fall, a red light pierced the void, and the fiery red flames squirmed, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, it instantly disappeared into the mouth of the Monarch of Freedom, and in an instant, the venom in the monarch's body was purified, and there was no longer a feeling of dizziness.

Sou

With the wriggling of the divine soul, the powerful soul power swept through every inch of skin, bones, and flesh in the body, and the Joyful Monarch found that the red light actually purified the venom, and at the same time, a silver needle was moving towards his chest and the position of the central channel.

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With a crisp sound, the silver needle was forced out of the body and stabbed heavily on the Tianjing chalcedony pillar next to the ring.

The Monarch of Freedom shook his body, the color of decadence was completely gone, and he glanced at Han Bing, and then looked up at the void.

Under the ring, the Falling Star Pavilion Lord's face was a little gloomy, and his mood was a little heavy.

"The Heavenly Demon Soul Melting Needle, it's useless to him, what was that red light just now?" The Pavilion Master of the Falling Star Pavilion showed a hint of worry, for fear that what had just happened would be revealed.

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Above the void, the sword roared in the sky, and the sonorous sound continued, however, Xuanyuan Xiaotian's face was pale for a while, and he clearly felt that the golden long knife was suppressed by the divine sword, and now, it was a little difficult to take it back.

"Hmph, I didn't want to kill!"

The Monarch was furious, he was merciful, and he couldn't imagine that someone secretly used the Heavenly Demon Soul Melting Needle to get rid of him.

"Whoosh......"

The Thunder Emperor's finger pointed out again, piercing Xuanyuan Xiaotian's chest, and the thunder of the most powerful Yang flickered from the void, enveloping the entire ring.

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