"Wow!"

The green black spreads its wings across the sky, the wind sees the length of three zhang, the boundless blue light falls down, the carved beams are painted, and the Babel Tower of the drunken gold fan is draped with a layer of transparent green yarn.

Jiang He stood behind Qingwu, and the murderous intent in his eyes was revealed, and he didn't hide it at all. Tonight inexplicably entangled with a little baby who had just started to this point, and even the things that were forced to manifest the origin of the Dao Law were sacrificed, and when the sun rises tomorrow, he will become a joke in the mouths of many true legends of the one hundred and eight peaks of the Dao Yuan, thinking of this, Jiang He was furious, and he couldn't crush Xu Han inch by inch and sprinkle it into the lake to feed the fish!

Qingwu looked up to the sky and screamed the flames of vitality, and the green flames in the sky rolled out like thousands of troops and horses galloping on the battlefield, as if they could incinerate the air, although there was no heat, but the danger in it meant that Xu Han's eyelids jumped wildly.

"Enough!"

At the critical moment, Zhang Lingcone finally made a move! I saw him step out of the attic, his eyes were full of cold electricity, his divine might was like a thunder prison, and the fierce flames of the surging power pressed the monstrous green black screamed again and again, and he couldn't raise his head!

"Qiang!" Zhang Lingcone put his palm on his waist, and the sword on his waist was only an inch, but the sharp whistling sound instantly dispersed the burning sky and earth divine flame that Qingwu spat out of his mouth, and the sharp sword intent made the skin of the river that bore the brunt of it painful, and there was an illusion in front of him that if he went further, he would have two places on his body!

In a cold sweat, Jiang He looked at Zhang Lingcone with a cold face in shock, and shouted inwardly, "Zhang Lingcone, do you really want to meddle in the grievances between my Taihang Peak and Zhaoyao Peak!?"

Zhang Lingcone's eyes did not fluctuate at all, and said lightly, "What is the grudge between Taihang Peak and Zhaoyao Peak? Don't indiscriminately buckle people's hats, what you have tonight is just a little dirty between you and Senior Brother Xu Han, and now the two of you have no wins or losses at this moment, and if you continue to fight, it will only be the result of losing both, as a senior brother, what is wrong with stopping the two of you?"

"Don't pretend to be confused with me, you only make a move when you see that I am going to win, you are obviously a bastard boy who favors the swaggering peak!" Jiang He desperately urged the green crow under his feet, but this origin beast was afraid of Zhang Lingchong's cold sword intent, so he refused to take half a step forward, and even wanted to stay away from it uncontrollably, so Jiang He had to be bitter and angry.

Impatience flashed in his eyes, and Zhang Lingcone said coldly, "If you don't retreat, just shoot at me, if I can't stop you, you can continue to allow senior disciples to divide their superiors." ”

Seeing that Zhang Lingcone did not retreat for half a step, Jiang He fell silent, he slightly restrained his tense momentum, turned his head and looked at Xu Han with an expressionless face.

Xu Han exhaled a breath of turbidity, and after he saw that the rivers of Taihang Peak were showing signs of stopping, he also put away his-for-tat posture, not showing hostility.

Tonight's battle was really wronged, Jiang He originally intended to teach these named disciples a lesson, this was not wrong, but because he was too ruthless, Xu Han hurriedly made a move to stop him, Jiang He was annoyed that Xu Han lost his face, and although Xu Han had just entered Daoyuan Mountain, he was cautious and cautious on weekdays, and he was not a person who could be manipulated, so it was difficult for the two to stop fighting, and the onlookers were happy to see the excitement, and they couldn't take care of it.....

Zhang Lingcone sent the slightly protruding blade back into the scabbard, and the fierce aura that emanated from his body suddenly disappeared, and the whole person returned to his ancient and modern appearance.

"Since Senior Brother Jiang is willing to stop, then tonight's matter will end here, you two retreat!" Zhang Lingcone said to Jiang He in a deep voice, and then he turned around and glanced at Xu Han, and after sighing lightly in his heart, he wanted to fly back to the attic, not wanting to be contaminated with right and wrong again.

And just as he moved, Jiang He suddenly sneered behind him, "Hmph, Zhang Lingcone, even you don't want me to let this kid go!"

"Senior brother, be careful!"

Xu Han has been paying attention to the movements of the river, and when he saw the river take out an object from the storage talisman and sacrifice it to Zhang Lingcone, he immediately reminded him loudly!

"I don't know whether to live or die!" Seeing that this river was so unrelenting, Zhang Lingcone was secretly angry, he waved his sleeves, and the long sword on his waist rose into the air, and a vast and broad aura arose, and the sword light suddenly turned into thousands of bright silver threads, this sharp, sharp silver transit, left a deep mark in the void!

Jiang He stood on top of Qingwu and smiled ruthlessly, and Zhang Lingcong, who was not afraid of cultivating to a great realm beyond him, struck an angry blow!

Seeing this, Zhang Lingcone frowned, and his eyes fell on a talisman that floated unhurriedly under the sword silk that was ready to be launched in the sky, "Mikong Fu, you actually took out all the talismans printed by the Ming Realm monk in order to kill Xu Han, is it worth it?"

Jiang He laughed when he heard this, "Haha, no matter how precious the talisman seal is, it's just a dead thing, it's worth it if it makes me happy, Zhang Lingchong, do you think I can't stop you?"

The power of the Ming Realm monk's depiction of the heaven and earth runes is not trivial, even if Jiang He only intended to trap him, but Zhang Lingcone did not dare to hold it up, he pointed into a sword, recalled thousands of strands of silver sword silk to protect his body, and recovered the cold and shining divine sword that was originally hidden in the sword wire!

At the same time, the Void Rune was magnificent, and a strange light protruded from the wide rune seal, and dozens of wrist-thick chains containing the power of the ban burst out from the rune paper, dancing wildly in the void!

The Ming Realm monk can melt the heaven and the earth, the five elements of yin and yang, and the vitality of the heaven and earth can be used to attack the enemy, and the Ming Realm monk who has cultivated for a deep foundation can decide your life and death with one word, so the talisman seal made by his personal concentration on his own way is definitely not something that Zhang Lingcong, who has not yet attained the perfection of the Lingshu realm, can compete with!

The silver moon rose into the sky, and the chains that danced wildly in all directions jumped out with a bang and plunged into the silver wires, and the spinning sword wires were immediately imprisoned in place and could not move, and then the chains surrounded the silver moon, and formed a three-dimensional circle around it, and countless tadpole-like black silk forbidden texts seeped out from the chains of the glorious masterpieces, and the forbidden texts wandered into the void, not only cutting off the vitality of heaven and earth, but also bearing the weight of ten thousand jun!

"Ding, ding, ding....." Zhang Lingcone was trapped in the silver moon and suddenly took out his sword, the cold sword light swayed, and his body was as unstoppable as a sword fairy falling from the sky!

But this shocking sword light was all intercepted by the outer chains, and the two struck each other, and the sword light dissipated into vitality and returned to heaven and earth without accident!

Hong Xu'er's beautiful eyebrows stood horizontally, and her beautiful facial features were slightly distorted, and when she saw Zhang Lingcone trapped by the river with a charm, she revealed a faint killing intent in front of outsiders for the first time. is also a true descendant of Daoyuan Mountain, who does not have the life-saving thing given by the ancestors of the sect in her hand, but just as she was about to make a move, a spiritual light suddenly flashed in her mind, and her movements suddenly stopped.....

The powerful forbidden force slowly pressed down the silver moon hanging in mid-air, and after Zhang Lingcone stood at the bottom of the tower, Jiang He was no longer persecuting him.....

Xu Han has a shallow background, and he has nothing in his hand except for a swordsman who is not in the flow given by his master, and he can't help but be anxious when he sees Zhang Lingcone being sealed at the bottom of the tower, and hurriedly chases after him and raises his sword at the outer chains, but at this time, the innate divine power that he is proud of is no longer needed, except for the black chips flying in the sky, the chains are even more unscathed!

"Hehe!" Jiang He looked at the worried standing by the chain with a cruel smile, "Now I want to see who else can save you!"

Without Zhang Lingcone on the side, the river royal Qingwu suddenly became arrogant again, spitting cyan yuan fire to burn the heaven and earth, spreading his wings and roaming in the tower, sharp and high-pitched chirps again and again!

The defensive array in the Tower of Babel automatically operated, protecting the entire tower building, and the monstrous flames fiercely intersected with the array wall, making a piercing grinding sound.

Xiao Xiying's face was pale, and she looked at the thin figure under the behemoth Qingwu, and her tears continued. And Hong Xu'er's eyes flashed with struggle, and the palm of his hand was lifted and put down a few times, and his eyes did not leave the senior brother who was wrapped in silver sword light, and finally sighed lightly and felt that he was standing by and watching!

At the bottom of the tower, Xu Han was knocked to the ground by the swinging chains and got up in embarrassment. He raised his head to look at the river that was swooping down, gritted his teeth, and tried his best to urge the golden furnace called the origin that had just appeared strangely from his body, but he couldn't find where the behemoth octagonal furnace was hidden under the mountains and seas, and he couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart, and his pale little face showed a look of despair, just like Xu Han's state of mind when he faced the two-tailed spirit lion and saw the beast sacrifice the heavenly light!

The cyan light reflected on the river's distorted face, revealing a cruel hideousness, and he looked down at the young man's voice like an ant on the ground

"The boy of Zhaoyao Peak, you are looking for death by yourself, but don't blame me for being merciless!"

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