"This is the dragon sealing stake, one of the five magic weapons of Tianyuan Holy Island?"

Looking at the huge piles that fell around the Sword Worship Pavilion under the flow of spiritual power, a series of blue light chains appeared to ban the audience, Wang Yan couldn't help but think of some of the situations he had seen in the underground stone room of Tailan Mountain, Ren Tianxing broke into Tianyuan Holy Island in the past and fought against the five great golden pills, among which there was a picture of confronting the dragon sealing pile, Wang Yan only then knew the secret of the magic weapon of the five major town islands, and also recognized this powerful magic weapon. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that this dragon pile is now almost the entire perimeter of the Sword Worship Pavilion, so not only the old monsters and martial arts myths can't get out, but the people on the side of the Proud Sword Villa can't get out either, obviously, the people of this Tianyuan Holy Island have sinister intentions, and they are only afraid of the vicious intention of driving wolves and chasing tigers.

Sure enough, as soon as Wang Yan had such an idea, he only heard the Jindan monk surnamed Qin in mid-air shouting: "The descendants of the Immortal Sect listen to my orders and go all out to kill these rats and ants!" ”

Hearing this, Proud Sword Yan Zhen was the first to jump out and shouted: "Whoever obeys the order of my Proud Sword Villa, will punish the enemy who comes to attack, and raise my prestige!" ”

"Order!"

The elders of those sects were in high spirits, as if victory was within reach, and they all responded in unison, but these people did not rush into action, but three or five or more people formed various sword formations and pressed towards the retreating old monsters.

Seeing this, Proud Sword Yan Zhen smiled slightly, and seemed to enjoy the feeling of thousands of people driving him under an order, but he then arched his hand towards Liu Zhaoxian and said, "Yingyue Peak Peak Lord, please take action and kill the iron-masked monster Chen Tianyang." ”

Proud Sword Yan Zhen knows very well that with the ability of the elders in the gate, at most he can drag those martial arts myths, but if he wants to say that he is killed, he is not able to catch it. You have to invite people like Liu Zhaoxian. It's just that Liu Zhaoxian didn't move, nor did he respond, the whole person was like petrification, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked at the mirror and gourd in mid-air.

This situation made Ao Jian Yan Zhen quite embarrassed, and the people around him were also a little puzzled, but fortunately, Na Zhizhi stood up at this time and said: "We are all from the descendants of the Immortal Sect, and we are all from the same qi and branches, since the Immortal Monarch has already ordered, of course I don't dare to disobey." ”

After saying that, he rushed out in the lead and joined the battle group, but apart from him, neither the Hanshan Sword Monarch nor the green-robed man moved, and as for Yayun Sanshou Wu Xingyun, he looked like he had nothing to do with himself.

Seeing this, Proud Sword Yan Zhen couldn't help but feel angry, waved his sleeves, rushed straight forward, and joined the battle group.

It's just that as soon as Proud Sword Yan Zhen left, Liu Zhaoxian finally reacted, only to see his lips open and close slightly, and said in a voice that could almost only be heard by Wang Yan on the side: "The big change is coming." ”

Before the words fell, Wang Yan's heart suddenly gave birth to a strange induction, this induction came very abruptly, he immediately turned his head to follow the induction to look, and saw an imperceptible golden light flashing in the distance of the sky, and the next moment, Wang Yan's eyes reappeared in the virtual and real vision, and he saw that the tiny golden light turned into a golden glow in the sky, at an incredible speed, swept from the distance of the sky, without waiting for Wang Yan to blink, the Jinxia scrolled in the monk surnamed Lin Jindan, the monk surnamed Lin Jindan did not react at all, and the red-haired man surnamed Qin was also unaware, But in the next moment, the monk surnamed Lin Jindan was shocked, his eyes became dull, a black aura appeared between his eyebrows, and the magic trick in his hand seemed to be frozen, and then his whole person fell down from mid-air!

This change came too suddenly, and the red-haired man seemed to be temporarily blinded by his perception, and by the time he realized that something was wrong, Brother Lin surnamed Jin Dan had already fallen more than ten meters.

"This..."

The sudden change made the red-haired man stunned, and in his astonishment, the Demon Sword, which was fixed by the mirror and couldn't move, immediately shouted, and saw that the black qi around him was surging, turning into a black weird head erupting outward, and the mirror was lost by the Jindan monk surnamed Lin into the magic technique, and the aura of the light was swallowed up by the mysterious human head turned into black gas. Immediately after, the Demon Sword stepped a little bit, and when he got out of the fire dragon around him, the whole person rose into the sky, and killed the monk surnamed Lin Jindan who fell from the air with a sword.

"How dare you!"

Seeing this, the red-haired man erupted, and before the words settled, the magic trick in his hand changed, and he saw that the gourd in mid-air seemed to be about to turn the gourd's mouth, but the speed of the demon sword's body was so fast, more than ten zhang away from a distance, and the whole person instantly rushed to the side of the monk surnamed Jindan, and grabbed his skull with his left hand, and the blood-colored sword in his hand was full of long swords from the sea of qi of the monk surnamed Jindan.

"If you move again, I will immediately crush his golden pill and destroy his primordial spirit!"

The Demon Sword restrained the monk surnamed Lin from falling to the ground, looking at the red-haired man in mid-air and saying these words lightly, and between words, he grabbed the hand of the skull of the monk surnamed Jindan and gushed out one after another, turning into a pocket and strange human head and drilling into the head of the monk surnamed Jindan.

The red-haired man looked at this scene, his eyes condensed, and said: "You have actually cultivated the filthy earth into yin qi to such an extent, even if you can get rid of it today, he will definitely order all the factions in the five states to completely kill you." ”

"Hahaha."

The Demon Sword raised his head and laughed, and said, "I'll talk about it later, if you want to hold this person's life now, you must first remove the dragon sealing stake." ”

The red-haired man's eyes flickered, but in the end, he raised his hand to recall the dragon sealing stake and the fire-breathing gourd, and then said coldly: "Say, what do you want?" ”

"I said it before, don't you know?"

The Demon Sword said these words as a matter of course, and it seemed extremely domineering, but no one in the field dared to refute it, the monk surnamed Lin Jindan was controlled by him, he was qualified to shout, and he had the capital to realize his original wild words!

"Impossible! You should know that there is a ban on my Tianyuan Holy Island, and the Spirit Source Secret Realm is not allowed to enter the peak martial artists of the Baoyuan Period other than the descendants of the Immortal Sect, not to mention that you still want two places. ”

The red-haired man refused very resolutely, but the Demon Sword had already expected it, and sneered: "That's the ban on your Tianyuan Holy Island, not the ban of my martial artists in the five states!" ”

As he spoke, the hand of the Demon Sword increased its strength, and the skull of the monk surnamed Lin Jindan was pinched and clicked, and the red-haired man saw this, and immediately said, "Stop." ”

"How?"

"One step back."

The attitude of the red-haired man has obviously loosened, and now there are only five Jindan monks in Tianyuan Holy Island, as for the Yuanying monk who killed Ren Tianxing in the first place, he has not shown up for hundreds of years, let alone any news, in other words, Tianyuan Holy Island cannot afford to lose a single Jindan monk.