Although Su Shan is not Su Shan's deity, he can be Su Shan's soul clone, but his thoughts and thoughts are the same as Su Shan's. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info and now I understand that the army of tens of millions has already swallowed the demon seed 10,000 years ago, and this seed is owned by the Heavenly Demon River......

Standing alone in the formation, Shangguan Yanran was like a goddess in the clouds.

The temperament is independent, and now there are hundreds of thousands of monks, located outside the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Cangsheng Great Array, among which there are many women, but none of them can compare with Shangguan Yanran. The more outstanding Shangguan Yanran's temperament this time, the more contemptuous those monks outside the formation were for Su Shan, and secretly hated such a gorgeous woman, why did she marry Su Shan to escape from the battle like this, and then there was a treacherous villain who saw the wind and made the rudder opportunistic?

Among the world, there are many people who have a mentality: whatever they can't get, others can't even think of; Once someone else gets into their hands, feelings of envy, jealousy and hatred will come to my heart like a tide.

In the wind and snow, Shangguan Yanran was dressed in white, as if she had been a white butterfly in the snow, and when she stepped out, she seemed to be dancing, she stared at Su Shan, who was thousands of miles away, and then waved her arms, put her hands behind her back, and said loudly: "When the husband left Bai Yujing, he asked Yanran to replace you. Now if Yanran dies in battle, how is the husband going to ......?"

Smile back in the air and pour out all beings.

The awe-inspiring sword intent burst out from the top of Shangguan Yanran's head, traveling through the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Immortal Great Array, and even more eloquent will, unabashedly released from the sword blade.

Dingding......

From the wide white sleeves, Shangguan Yanran stretched out an arm that was like a jade, curled her thumb and middle finger, and gently flicked her fingers on the blade of the sword above her head. The blade of the sword made a crisp sound, like an ancient bell, and the thunder suspended in the ancient battlefield seemed to have found a home, and the sword blade above Shangguan Yanran's head shrouded it.

Shangguan Yanran's eyes were closed, as if she were a statue. And the sword blade released from above her head was as if it had life, full of thunder and power.

She originally only had the cultivation of the Immortal Monarch, but now in the ancient battlefield, with the subtlety of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Great Array, she forcibly absorbed the flesh and soul essence of countless evil ghosts and Shura, and condensed this sword blade with sword intent, and rushed out to the place where the three demons were.

Rumble!

The blade of the sword came to the bones of Baizhang, and the bones did not move. However, the will of the three demons converged on the bones, but they were impacted by the will of this sword blade, and they dispersed in an instant, returning to the body of the three demons. And the life soul that the Heavenly Demon River was hiding on the skeleton body was even more impacted out of the flesh by this erect piece.

Within the big array, blood burst from the corners of Shangguan Yanran's mouth, and at the same time as sending out this sword, the breath in her mouth was weak, and she was already dying.

"Yanran!"

Zangyue let out a sad cry, picked up Shangguan Yanran's body that fell from the sky, and then used his sleeve to collect the fragments left behind by the bursting bamboo slips, and quickly galloped away to the place where Su Shanzhen and the Venerable Master Xuan Ming were in the distance. When Zangyue and Shangguan Yanran were far away, hundreds of thousands of monks around them took the initiative to get out of the way, allowing the two to gallop away. Before today's war, no monk would have thought that Zangyue, the prime minister of the Great Chu State, would be a master who survived from ancient times, and he could drive the Great Array to fight and kill countless evil ghosts and Shura with his own strength.

And Shangguan Yanran was able to cultivate at the level of an immortal monarch and give birth to a sword blade, injuring the three demons of heaven, earth and man...... These monks didn't know what will was, they only knew that after Shangguan Yanran unleashed his sword qi, the power of the three demons of heaven, earth and man in the big array in the distance was much dimmer than before, and they thought that they had been injured by Shangguan Yanran.

Regardless of the power of that sword, whether it will hurt the three demons or not. After this battle, as long as he can defeat the three demons of heaven, earth and man, the name of Shangguan Yanran will definitely be famous all over the world. But now, this woman with outstanding demeanor is no longer alive or dead, dying, held in her arms by Zangyue, and flew away to the place where the three members of the Xuanming Sect were in the distance.

This move caused the minds of hundreds of thousands of monks around to be drawn to the direction where the three members of the Xuanming Sect were located again.

Someone said: "A woman like Shangguan Yanran was unexpectedly defiled by Su Shan's dog......

Another humane: "Isn't it, Shangguan Yanran called Na Sushan her husband during the war...... How could a woman like her marry that despicable and shameless speculative villain of the Xuanying Sect, and she should be married to me......

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

During this period, there was another Taishang Demon Dao monk, with his hands folded, and said: "In today's battle, you and I are not sure of life and death, and you fellow Daoists should not say a word." However, my Buddha has already said in advance that a villain like Su Shan will go to hell in the future. Good...... Good ......"

However, it was said that Zangyue hugged Shangguan Yanran and flew in the direction where the three people of the Xuanming Sect were, and in an instant, they were thousands of miles away.

"Su Shan, do you know why Yan Ran used the Immortal Monarch cultivation to forcibly take out that sword?"

Putting a pill in Shangguan Yanran's mouth, the breath in her mouth gradually calmed down, from weak to smooth. After Zangyue glanced at Su Shan Zhenren, he found that this "Su Shan" was a little different from the past, but he didn't know why, he didn't know that the Xuanming Sect had the magic power of two souls to distract **, so he had the right to regard Su Shan Zhenren as Su Shan.

Su Shan Zhenren had a straight face and did not answer, although he was only a soul clone, he was also mentally conscious, and knew that if Zangyue wanted to say it, he would take the initiative to say it without him asking.

Sure enough, Zangyue saw that Su Shan Zhenren did not speak, and instead took out the scroll of Jiangshan Sheji Map from his sleeve, spread it flat in front of Su Shan Zhenren, pointed to the direction of Minshan Mountain in the Jiangshan Sheji Map, and said: "The matter has come to this, and I don't need to hide it from you." Yanran and I are brother and sister, and we are both monks in ancient times. Because I wrote books and passed down the laws of human ethics, I survived with the power of the faith of all beings, but Yanran only left a wisp of remnant soul. She is not an ancient god and demon, since she can't rely on a wisp of remnant soul to resurrect, I have been hiding in the Xuanhuang world for many years, until hundreds of years ago, I found a pregnant woman in the Shangguan family in Baiyujing that fits Yanran's soul, and put her soul into the body of the fetus in the womb of the pregnant woman......"

After the words were finished, Zangyue stretched out his hand and pointed to the map of the Jiangshan Society, and then said: "On this sword edge, there is the word Xuanyuan, presumably Xuanyuan is one of the ancient monks, Su Shan, you already know." This person is the emperor among the ancient monks, and the great seal of the emperor of the Great Chu State is the jade seal of the country that Xuanyuan created with great failure. At that time, Xuanyuan was the emperor and ruled all living beings in the world, and he wanted to marry my sister Yanran...... It's just that Xuanyuan has hidden hills and ravines in his chest, and has the posture of passing through heaven and earth, thinking about measuring heaven and earth, and then there is the ancient war...... Now that this Xuanyuan Sword Blade has appeared between heaven and earth, I am afraid that this person will also ......"

Regulus!

Su Shan Zhenren and the Venerable Master Xuan Ming both had their hearts pounding, but they didn't expect that it would be this person who reappeared in the world! Although he was not an ancient monk, both Su Shan Zhenren and the Xuan Ming Master knew the power of this Xuanyuan. Not to mention how strong this person was in ancient times, just with the Xuanyuan blood left by this person, just one drop can make the Nine Rank Immortal Venerable master ascend to the realm of immortality......

In Xuanyuan's blood, there is even more violent will.

Just as the thoughts in the hearts of the two of them were spinning wildly, Zangyue pointed to the battlefield thousands of miles away, and then said: "Yan Ran used the flesh and soul essence left by countless evil ghost Shura in the formation to display the magical powers of ancient times, but because her own cultivation was too low, her body was overwhelmed, and she was already seriously injured. Yan Ran's move was not to die generously, but to use the great power of the sword to spread the words in her mouth thousands of miles away with the great power of the sword...... This move is just to let Xuanyuan, who has reappeared in the world, know that now she is Shangguan Yanran, and she is already a married man......"

Hearing this, Su Shan Zhenren couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

has never met Xuanyuan, but because of Shangguan Yanran's affairs, he has formed a great cause and effect with Xuanyuan. At this time, although it is only related to Su Shan's deity, how can Su Shan's real person be alone. This time, Zangyue regarded Su Shan Zhenren as Su Shan, and told the words and dishes in his heart, Zangyue spit out what he thought in his heart and the past in the past, but Su Shan Zhenren had a hard time.

Although Su Shan is a clone of Su Shan's soul, he is not Su Shan after all, and he does not have the heroic spirit of killing and decisiveness on Su Shan. This is like Zhu Yan Zhenren, who taught his disciples in the main gate of the Xuan Ming Sect, although he was the soul clone of the Xuan Ming Master, he was far inferior to the Xuan Ming Master. He only said: "I don't hide it, I'm afraid that the Hidden Moon Daoist friend has misunderstood." In the lower Sushan Zhenren, it is the soul clone of my deity......"

"This ......"

Zangyue looked stunned, and once again carefully looked at Su Shan's real person, only to understand why he felt that this "Su Shan" was different from the past, and suddenly said: "Even if it is the soul clone of my brother-in-law, this matter is the same as you tell it." But if my brother-in-law were here today, I wouldn't be afraid of that Xuanyuan, and I wouldn't hesitate......"

Just when the Tibetan Moon was talking a few minutes, thousands of miles away, outside the southern territory of the Tang Kingdom, the flames of the Qinglong Dance suddenly disappeared, and the surrounding thousands of miles of cold ice had melted because the temperature of the flames was clear, turning into a rolling torrent in the mountains, and washing away towards the mountains and rivers to the east.

The cold ice covering thousands of miles of Minshan Mountain has been accumulated for hundreds of years, and now it has all turned into flowing water, just like the sea bursting its banks, and the rolling torrent pours down, and rushes out in the southeast direction without cover. Far away on the east side of Minshan Mountain, it is the seventy-two Ze of Yunmeng. Ze Nai Lake also, although the name of Yunmeng Seventy-two Ze is Ze, but it is full of plains and mountains, if this Minshan thousands of miles of rolling torrents, poured into Yunmeng Seventy-two Ze, Yunmeng Seventy-two Ze can really be regarded as worthy of the name......

"Disciple meets Master!"

Yuanzhen Dazong and Ruxue flew down from the sky, and saw the Qinglong Dance standing in the air intact, and the ice and snow of Minshan Mountain had turned into a torrent. The only thing that has not changed in the entire Min Mountain compared to not long ago is the bright yellow holy decree in the hand of the Qinglong Great Dance.

Burned by this fire, this chapter of the Holy Decree was not burned, all thanks to the seal of the Emperor at the place where the Divine Decree was written.

"Xue'er, you stay in Minshan, rebuild my Minshan, and go out for the teacher."

Although it was just a few ordinary words, although the Qinglong Dance still called Ruxue Xue'er, but in its tone, it was already unconsciously a little more awe-inspiring momentum that could not be questioned. Ruxue first met the big change, although he felt that the master's tone was a little harsh, but he didn't think much about it, but the bright light in the eyes of the Yuanzhen Dazong flickered thoughtfully.

Then he put his hands together and said, "Amitabha...... Fellow Daoist, are you going to the Ancient Battlefield? ”

“…… Demon Monk! ”

But seeing the sleeves of the Qinglong Great Dance, he actually turned a blind eye to the Yuanzhen Great Sect, and waved his fingers into the air, and suddenly a sword blade printed with the word Xuanyuan hung at the feet of this person, and his body trembled suddenly in the air, and his cyan robe also turned into a golden yellow, and the colorful dragon pattern slowly appeared on the robe, which was no longer the same as before.

When the Yuanzhen Sect heard this "demon monk" title, he was suddenly stunned in his heart. Although the Qinglong Dance also called the Yuanzhen Sect a demon monk a few days ago, it was mostly with a kind of laughter and scolding, the two have been friends for a long time, and calling a few demon monks is just a ridicule between friends, how can they use today's tone full of disdain?

But the Qinglong Great Dance didn't care about what the Yuanzhen Great Sect thought, it was already the flight of the imperial sword and left, and the green clothes had been replaced by dragon robes, as if he was an emperor. The sword blade engraved with the word Xuanyuan under his feet stretched out to a length of thousands of miles in the air, like a meteor, flying out towards the ancient battlefield in the northwest direction, and the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was already a hundred thousand miles away.

When the Green Dragon Dance went to the Ancient Battlefield, the Ancient Battlefield happened to be full of sword energy, and it went straight to the Nine Heavens!

The entire ten thousand sword lights gathered into a bundle in the air, and even the Qinglong Great Dance was thousands of miles away, seeing the sword light in the distant air like a wisp of white silk thread, his heart still trembled suddenly, and he secretly thought to himself: "There is only a woman, and her voice penetrates the heaven and earth with her will, could it be her...... Now there is a sword in the far sky, faintly with a strong will, could it be that he was also a master back then? ”

This wisp of sword light rose from the palm of the Ling Xiao Sword Master, and the sword qi was above the nine heavens.

In today's battle, the Lingxiao Sword Master had already prepared and brought with him the tens of thousands of ancient swords that had been hidden in the Lingxiao Sword Sect since ancient times. And just now, Shangguan Yanran made a sword in the air, and the will of the three demons gathered together was scattered, and the Lingxiao Sword Master saw that the opportunity could not be missed, so he urged the edge of the sword.

Ten thousand ancient swords, all of which are flying swords that survived after the fall of the peak master of the Nine Rank Immortal Venerable. The previous quality of these flying swords, although only the heaven-level top grade, could have been cultivated into the sword spirit by the masters of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect in the past dynasties, so that each of these flying swords did not have to be of poor quality in the Xuan Ming Sect Condensing Frost Immortal Sword, and because the Ling Xiao Sword Master was inspired by the remnant will of the ancient monks when he fought to the death, and the nascent will that was bred in the Purple Mansion was scattered into the tens of thousands of ancient swords, which actually made the sword spirit that was used as a magic weapon in these tens of thousands of ancient swords also breed the will of the Dao Dao.

The peak of the Nine Rank Immortal Venerable, and the realm of immortality, are only one step away......

"Soaring...... Ten Thousand Swords ......"

An angry roar came from the mouth of the Lingxiao Sword Master.

In this ancient battlefield, the sword intent soared into the sky. In the distance, in the direction of Minshan, there is also a green dragon dance galloping on a thousand miles of sword blades.

Above the endless starry sky above his head, Su Shan was stepping on the sword qi condensed by thousands of wills, like a comet, and the sword light flashed all over his body, running towards here......