The future ruler pressed the wound on his chest, and the evil aura came, and the sword intent in the wound slowly flowed out along the blue blood.

"Whew!" sighed in a depressed breath, all the places he could reach were frozen, and the injuries on his body were half healed.

The body is yang, the spirit is yin, the evil spirit completely abandons the shackles of the body, embarks on a different promotion route from the human body, condenses a yuan bead in the body, the yuan bead is not destroyed, and the evil spirit can be infinitely reborn.

The Blackman's sword was a complete fatal wound to other humans, but it only caused a little trouble to the future master.

In a moment, the eyes of the evil spirit that had recovered again were like dark clouds, and he looked at everyone in the audience in a deep manner: "Moon Lingxi, my promise is still valid, who do you choose to live?" ”

The boundless power of the sea of learning, the tip of the iceberg exposed during this period of time alone can be described as extremely terrifying: suppressing the martial arts turmoil with his own strength, moving mountains and seas to regulate the earth's leylines.

The future ruler is eloquent and strategic, and has his own ambitions in his heart, at the beginning, the heavenly spiritual consciousness disappeared inexplicably, and this time there is a comparable man in black, and even the uninvited "partner" who does not know whether he is an enemy or a friend, everything makes the future ruler feel awe, and he is naturally cautious in what he does.

The Sword Pavilion was destroyed, and it was already a mortal enmity, but Xuehai had room to turn around.

Yue Lingxi's eyebrows are unyielding, and he has a vigorous and heroic spirit: "How can Yue Lingxi be greedy for life and afraid of death, Your Excellency is so desperate, isn't it forcing the tiger to hurt people?" ”

The future Zai looked at the woman in front of him and insisted on it, naturally knowing that her mind had been decided, and said at the moment: "Although the power of learning the sea is huge, but your moon spirit is not in my eyes, and a blow makes you understand the difference between life and death." ”

The evil force urges, all the souls bow their heads, but the simple single palm is majestic and domineering, not impatient or impatient, just like not falling around the mountains, and the heavenly river is leaking.

In the face of such a palm, it is simple to retreat, but it will lose the lives of everyone behind him.

"Six Qi Zheng, one sword swinging the moon!" The sword turned into a crescent moon between the swords, and the moon wheel was the edge, vowing to win a way for everyone.

"The mantis arm is a car!" The difference between the foundations is the chasm between heaven and earth, and the evil spirit will die with one palm.

"Hah!" With a coquettish shout, at the moment of emergency, Scarlet Feather Resentful Ji drew his sword to help.

The evil spirit's palm is pressing forward inch by inch, and Shuangjiao only feels the power of moving mountains and seas to push it, and all the sword qi true yuan is like a mud cow entering the sea.

"Yikes!" Everyone knows that if this trick can't be stopped, there will be a yellow spring in front of you. At the moment, the eight veins of the Qi Sutra and the limbs and hundreds of bones are urgent, and the body is urged to the limit, and there is a strong generation of its own.

There was a "boom", and the smoke and dust filled the four fields. The scarlet feather resentful concubine and the moon spirit rhino were already as pale as paper, the moon spirit rhino crown broke through, and their hair was scattered in the wind, and they were unable to fight again when they were out of breath.

"Looking at the rise and fall in the end, people and I gain and lose ice, read all the loneliness and prosperity, and the heroes are cold-hearted." From the beginning of the poem, Ximen Hanzhao, who was already seriously injured, was like the brightest star in a summer night at this moment, but his eyes were like the brightest star in the summer night, and the sword qi circled endlessly while walking.

"In the final battle, let the old man accompany you to the end!" Simon's cold voice was full of determination.

"Third House Master, you go first!"

"Mr. Simon, you..." As far as I saw in front of me, the half-step sea lord's Simon Hanzhao was clearly already activating the secret technique and completely burning himself.

Simon Hanzhao didn't seem to hear it, his eyes looked at the underworld, and he muttered: "Heaven and Earth Covenant!" Pavilion Master, Pavilion Master, now I know what the innate covenant you said was at the beginning? Hahaha! ”

The laughter is desolate, relieved, and sad.

"Evil spirit, this is the last moment of my existence in the world, I wonder if you can make me the brightest star in the sky?" Ximen Hanzhao waved his wide sleeves, and the swords that had lost their masters in the Wutao Sea buzzed one after another, responding to the old swordsman who had reached the end of his life.

"The stars have a moment of brilliance, how can you get the eternity of the sun, have you mentioned my interest?" In the previous sneak attack, Ren Jian, the East Palace Divine Seal and the cold light of the West Gate in front of him did not really glow with their own brilliance.

At this moment, the sword intent of the person in front of him was boiling, and instead of taking his life, the move of the red ground in his chest was stimulated by an inexplicable force, completely stimulating and burning his own life source into an endless stream of true yuan, but the completely burning Ximen Hanzhao made the evil spirit have the interest of a battle.

"Mr. Simon...?" Scarlet Feather was full of sadness and couldn't help sighing.

"Ximen Hanzhao, be careful." Lou Wuxian said that he picked up the East Palace Divine Seal with difficulty and said to everyone: "Let's go!" ”

"Take care!" The Moon Spirit Rhino and the Scarlet Feather Resentful Ji supported each other and walked towards the secret path of the green dome.

Fei Ying carried the high-spirited and majestic Ren Jian on his back, like an ant carrying food on his back, and it was difficult to keep up step by step.

"What can you change in a quarter of an hour?" The future Zai looked at Simon who was blocking the barrier and shuddered.

"Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven!" Ximen Hanzhao flicked his finger the Ximen sword in his hand, and suddenly the sword was angry: "I once thought that one of the swords meant everything, but now I saw another realm, that is, all things in heaven and earth are swords, this sword is not owned by me, and today I will borrow it from him, and the gods will tribulate!" ”

Ximen Hanzhao flicked the Ximen sword in his hand again, and with a ding knock, the ancient sword body turned into invisible like a mist, and Ximen Hanzhao himself began to annihilate inch by inch from his fingertips, turning into endless sword intent.

"Khoo... Boom! As far as the sword intent reached, in the sea without waves, the swords that fell into the dust and lost their owners responded one after another, turning into lightning and flying into the sky.

One handle, two handles, ten handles, 10 handles, 10 million handles. In the sky, the endless sword intent swirled, and the evil spirits in the sky were empty, and the speed of the rebirth of the evil spirits could not keep up, and the Yuan Zhu was consumed little by little, and the sky was clear.

In the center of ten thousand swords, the future ruler is waiting for him, and he can't care about the sky evil spirit array under the shroud of death crisis.

The wind is a sword, the clouds are a sword, and even the light from the sky is turned into a sword.

Looking closely, this sword turned out to be so flawless, this is the way of the sword, the extreme.

Ten thousand swords are getting closer and closer, and before the sword arrives, the intention has invaded. The future Zai suddenly made a great move, his hands were wrapped, and the ancient evil power surged out from the depths of the Yuan Pearl.

"This style has never appeared in the world, let him see you off: Qiu Tianjian's future style, Tianzhi's destruction praise!" With a shout, heaven and earth actually sang a song together, it was an evil song, a demon, and a wail of destruction.

The destruction of the heavens, the destruction of the heavens. This is the deepest madness, the most paranoid thoughts of the evil spirit's bloodline.

The low-profile version of the Ten Thousand Gods Tribulation crashed into the destruction of the evil spirit heaven.

With a "boom", the heavens and the earth fell into a mournful roar, the earth cracked, and the sea parted from it, and the sea surged into a shocking whirlpool.

But in the center, the gods and demons are afraid of destruction, the ten thousand swords dissipate, and the evil spirits are flying.

Look at it again but see the evil spirit reappearing, in the sound of prayer, the eternal evil spirit came out of thin air, a void, the round Tuotuo light slippery Yuan Zhu appeared in the air.

Yuan Zhu rotated, and the slightest evil qi emanated, gradually outlining a hazy figure. The grand voice was the domineering voice of the future ruler: "Ximen Hanzhao, I remember you!" ”

At this moment, the breeze rose again, and the destroyed ten thousand swords actually reappeared, and the ten thousand swords had spirits and began to attack again, and the figure of the future ruler that was gradually condensed was also torn apart inch by inch.

"Ahh With a cry of pain, the future lord felt the threat of death for the first time, and this feeling seemed to remind the future lord of the time when he was killed by the evil holy weapon. "How is it possible, I have already been reborn today, how can I be defeated!"

Ten thousand swords are endless, and the evil spirit Yuan Zhu gradually becomes smaller because it is cut off and continuously emits evil energy. And the future slaughter is sustained in this continuous slaughter.

When a quarter of an hour came, the evil spirit who reorganized his body turned pale and walked in vain: "In the end, it is finally my victory!" As soon as the words fell, the ten thousand swords in the sky began to slowly dissipate.

Ten thousand swords dissipated, and the oath of a peak swordsman disappeared from then on, turning the reincarnation of eternity into a moment of color. Only Ximen Hanzhao sighed faintly in the sky: "Seeing this perfect supreme and flawless sword, I am worth it!" "Yanagi Sword Shadow, your achievements are served!"

Ximen's cold light disappeared, and the future ruler's mind slowly recovered, and he strengthened the killing thoughts in his heart: "I shouldn't let the natural enemy to spy on that person, if he is there, this battle will not be so passive!" I underestimate the Sword Pavilion, chase! ”

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Coming out of the secret passage, the six people who were rushing in the grove looked back, but saw that the Wutao Sea had sunk into a deep trench, and the Red Mansion Sword Pavilion had sunk into it. The three palace masters couldn't help but feel sad when they saw this, and they were conceited and ruthless without a trace, and they were also faintly teardropped, and they were even more trance-based on others.

"Let's go! The people are in the Sword Pavilion. Yue Lingxi persuaded that it was not the time to be a little daughter.

At this moment, the evil clouds gathered, and the dark clouds rolled upside down, turning into a Ling Ran evil shadow: "You have lost too much time for me, so that's the end of it!" ”

High in the sky, only the future ruler was seen with his back to the six people, and the evil spirit of the hand on his back was churning. Suddenly turned around, and a palm fell from the sky.

This trip to the Sword Pavilion had many accidents, allowing the future Zai to see the sky beyond the sky, and it turned out that the suffering was so crouching tiger, hidden dragon. I am afraid that the long-buried plan in my heart needs to be changed again, and the dark power of the Blood Clan may not be so unique.

Originally, it was planned that the Sword Pavilion would leave one as a hostage just now, in order to blackmail Xuehai Wuyue Lingxi to find the little evil animal, but at this time, seeing the strangeness of the Sword Pavilion, he had to change his plan: Xuehai should not make a feud for no reason, but the Sword Pavilion needs to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

Under the palm of your hand, there is no life.

The meridians around the Moon Lingxi were in severe pain, and he looked at the palm outside the sky, but he was powerless. Is it necessary to see people embark on three paths today?