The Great Thousand Tribulation Void was above the sky of the holy ruins, looking at the dragon talisman in Qin Zhiyan's palm, his treacherous eyes were glowing with green and gloomy.

There were words in his eyes. Chunchun looked at the Great Thousand Tribulation and said.

"Hades... Road. Xiao asked, looking at the words in the eyes of the Great Thousand Tribulations, and exhaled lightly.

Qin Zhiyan carried the body of Fudo Nanming and put it aside. Looking at the seriously injured Nangong Xiaoqiao, he said, "You are here, you can move in one step." ”

Nangong Xiaoqiao's injuries were quite serious, the sword wound under his abdomen was still bloody, his face was still pale, and the red color in his eyes was gone.

"Well, I will tell Senior Sister Jiang Yi that you saved me. Nangong Xiaoqiao said lightly.

"Well, needless to say, I don't owe her any more. Qin Zhiyan said, turned around and raised his sword to look at the Great Thousand Tribulations.

Nangong Xiaoqiao looked at Qin Zhiyan's expression, although he didn't know the past between him and Senior Sister Jiang Yi, but in the Empress Pavilion, he had seen Qin Zhiyan's tenderness and love.

Although Senior Sister Jiang Yi is "an iceberg", she is indifferent.

"The Path of the Underworld... It turned out to be a puppet of the Inhumans. Qin Zhiyan said, glancing at the great thousand tribulations in the sky.

"Puppet said. Xiao asked softly.

"Puppet Road... Endless Golem Path. Qin Zhiyan was secretly bitter.

Among the nine thousand Dao Zang in Danqing Tower, Xiao Wendao had seen the Tao Sutra of the "Puppet Dao". Just like the legend of the "legend of the Yin Soldier".

Sprinkle beans into soldiers, endlessly.

A few dignified breaths came towards the crowd, like a raging wind but the wind could not be seen.

The wind moved and fell, and a few blood marks appeared around the people, but they saw the person who made the move.

"Invisible and invisible... Silent and thoughtless. It's... Void Golem. Qin Zhiyan shouted, and his sword hand trembled.

The Great Thousand Tribulations refined the puppet in the holy ruins into an "invisible" puppet, and no one could see where the puppet was.

As soon as I thought of it, immortals flew out of the sky.

One hundred and eight sword qi from the fire went towards the invisible puppet around him, and several blood rays were seen in the sword qi chisel.

A sword rises, a sword falls.

I saw that the invisible puppets around me were all falling under the sword of Xiao Daodao, a bland sword move.

Leaving the fire, Xiao asked, and his whole body was in a colorless fire.

I saw the two green flames in the palm of the Great Thousand Tribulations, merging into one. In his hand was a gourd, a gourd covered in blue.

"This gourd... Familiar. Qin Zhiyan frowned and said lightly.

"The green vine gourd of Shenjun Mountain. Nangong Xiaoqiao shouted from behind.

"The Divine Monarch Mountain is one of the Divine Monarch's green vine gourds, why is it in his hands. Qin Zhiyan knew that something was wrong.

"He is the Unified Divine Monarch of Shenjun Mountain. Xiao asked, saying what was in his heart, looking at the great thousand tribulations.

The Great Tribulation Void was still a stumbling momentum, and the "green vine gourd" in the palm of his hand fell towards him.

"It's broken... I'm afraid there are no less than 10 million spiritual voids in the green vine gourd. Qin Zhiyan exhaled loudly.

"No, he's an old fox. Xiao asked and said softly.

From the green vine gourd, three different breaths poured out, slowly appearing in mid-air.

"Ants devour elephants, but they can't bite immortals. Xiao asked, and said in a deep voice.

The breath of three different ways is incarnated into three people, but it is the appearance of a human immortal.

is neither a spiritual void nor a puppet person, but an ordinary human immortal.

The three of them were dressed in different robes, and they looked at Xiao and asked the others.

"Heavenly Sword Pavilion... Qiankun Cave··· Dark Snow Mountain. Qin Zhiyan looked at the people in the sky, and one of them was still in the same door as him.

"He's doing this... It's really against the sky. Xiao asked, and he couldn't hold back, looking at the green vine gourd of the Great Thousand Tribulations.

"Qiankun Cave... Beggar Patriarch. Qin Zhiyan looked at the person in the middle and exhaled lightly.

"Beggar Patriarch... Your ancestors. Xiao asked in a deep voice, the corners of his mouth raised and said, "Then I'll leave it to you." ”

Qin Zhiyan's face was bitter, and he said: "The begging ancestor is the top three immortal Dao in the Kunzi Pavilion, I'm afraid I am really going to die here." ”

"Hah, if not... Give it a go. Xiao asked, raised his head, and ascended to the sky together.

Asking the Dao Sword towards the Daoist of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, there was no fear in his eyes, and he was quite playful.

The little black dragon Chunchun was facing the Taoist of the Dark Snow Mountain, while Qin Zhiyan looked at the begging ancestor of the Qiankun Cave, his face was full of fear.

"Have you forgotten the entrance oath of Qiankun Cave? The beggar Taoist stared at Qin Zhiyan and shouted.

"Against the sky, not afraid of the world. If I am the way, the heavens will enter into my door. Qin Zhiyan read in his mouth, and Ling Tian rose.

A sword came out, and just as Qin Zhiyan went towards the eyebrows of the beggar Daoist with a sword, there was an extra blood color under his abdomen.

"Reckless, reckless... knew that he was invincible, but he was reckless in his heart. The beggar Daoist said, picking up the immortal sword in Qin Zhiyan's hand thousands of feet away.

"There is no sword in my hand... You can't help it. The beggar shouted.

"Two fists like swords... Eyes like swords. Qin Zhiyan said, raising his fists and heading towards the beggar Taoist.

The beggar Daoist moved with his sword, but with a scribble of the sword, he cut off Qin Zhiyan's hands and stabbed him blind.

"I don't have any hands... There are no eyes... You can't help it. The beggar said in a deep voice.

"I... Qin Zhiyan volleyed in front of the beggar Daoist and didn't say a word.

Xiao Wendao watched the fight between Qin Zhiyan and the beggar Daoist, it was not like a battle of life and death, but like a competition between a master and an apprentice.

It's just that this competition is a little more ruthless.

Qin Zhiyan's eyes were dripping with blood, dripping on his chin and staining his clothes.

Xiao asked the old way of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion that stood in the sky, but he shot ruthlessly, and every move was a matter of life.

"The Taoist sect has its own talents, and you are a disciple of what sect and sect. Heavenly Sword Pavilion said in a loud voice.

"A casual practice... The shot is. Xiao asked, looking at this Sword Pavilion old way, he moved with a sword.

"A casual practice... Awesome... It's amazing. The old man of the Sword Pavilion praised loudly, and he rose up with a sword.

The sword qi of the old Dao of the Sword Pavilion moved, and he exhaled in his mouth: "One sword and ten miles." ”

Xiao Wendao looked at the swordsmanship of the old Dao of the Sword Pavilion, and asked the sword is a block, but who knew that the body was wrapped in ten miles of sword qi.

The purple mangs move, and the bucket turns thousands of miles.

The sword moves of the old Taoist of the Sword Pavilion were really treacherous and inexplicable, and he knew that he couldn't do it, so he turned around and retreated.

It's a bit embarrassing, but it's better than losing your life.

"Understand the ups and downs, know the advance and retreat. I don't know who taught you to be such a person, but your personality is as different as your age. "Although the old Dao of the Sword Pavilion praised it in his mouth, he was still ruthless.

"A sword separates yin and yang. The Sword Pavilion Old Dao was another sword, moving towards Xiao Wendao's eyebrows.

The two sword qi that were not easy to color swords, and they went towards Xiao Wendao, and when the sword came out, it was the power to destroy the sky, but Xiao Wendao stepped forward one step at a time, and his eyes were determined.

The old Daoist of the Sword Pavilion moved in his eyes, but he didn't know why he was facing "death".

The purple gold tablet came out, carrying the yin and yang of the old way of the Sword Pavilion and left. When Jin Ming was masterful, he stubbornly carried the peerless sword of the old way of the Sword Pavilion.

"Impossible... The old Dao of the Sword Pavilion exhaled, and his face darkened.

"Hmph... The toad looks at the sky. Xiao asked and teased, just to take a look at the ability of the old Dao of the Sword Pavilion to press the bottom of the box.

There was a white glow in the eyes of the old Daoist of the Sword Pavilion, and Xiao asked Looking at his pupils, there were "two words".

The left eye is "absolute", and the right eye is "love".

"Ruthless swordsmanship, no desire, no desire. The old Dao of the Sword Pavilion looked at Xiao and asked, and moved with a sword again.

A sword is hard to end, I want to be the sky.

Xiao Wendao looked at the "Inexhaustible Sword" of the Sword Pavilion Old Dao, and the sword qi in his eyes was like heavy snow in midwinter, ruthlessly falling towards him.

As soon as the wind and thunder moved, his figure fluttered in the "inexhaustible" sword array. The thunder and lightning in his eyes rose sharply, just like a small fish in the sea, not afraid of wind and waves, not afraid of stormy waves.

The old Dao of the Sword Pavilion looked at the purple light in the inexhaustible sword array, and his eyes were full of horror.

The shadow of the sword has a sound, and the way of the sword has a shadow.

Xiao asked, seeming to be shuttling through the inexhaustible sword array, and he was at ease. But he was also secretly bitter in his heart, this inexhaustible sword array was really treacherous.

The way of the sword is the array, and the sword qi is the wind. And the wind contains sword energy, and there are bursts in the qi.

If this sword formation is not reduced, Xiao Wendao can only carry a breath of wind and thunder vitality and wander in the endless sword formation.

But his cultivation is no more than the "peak of the Returning Yuan Realm", and the wind and thunder vitality he is carrying is afraid that he will not be able to survive the vertical and horizontal sword path of the "Difficult Sword Formation".

The old Dao of the Sword Pavilion looked at Xiao and asked, "Skillful" in the middle of the inexhaustible sword array, his eyes glowed with a golden glow.

"Hiding the art of wind and thunder, cultivating the respect of the five elements of fire. You... It's a shame to die. The old Taoist of the Sword Pavilion had broken thoughts in his mouth, and his eyes also had the feeling of "cherishing talents".

I don't know what I want, and I want to be a disciple.

Just when the old Dao of the Sword Pavilion was thinking of "accepting apprentices" in his heart, a figure appeared on the soles of his feet.

Xiao asked, staring at the black shadow in his eyes, the corners of his mouth moved, and the shadow demon thought.

Like a shadow and a shadow demon technique, he came out of the "Endless Sword Array" at once.

When the old Dao of the Sword Pavilion suddenly felt something strange behind him, there was a half-inch sword tip under his abdomen, and there was a wisp of fire floating on the tip of the sword.

"You... It shouldn't be emotional. Xiao asked, drew his sword, and looked at the Sword Pavilion Old Dao.

"I thought that I was desperate, but I never thought that it was not the love of men and women, but it was... The idea of a disciple. The old Dao of the Sword Pavilion looked at Xiao and asked, and said indifferently.

"You're a disciple... Kneel down as a teacher, you know the root of chance. Xiao asked and said indifferently.

Serendipity··· Bane.

The old Dao of the Sword Pavilion looked at Xiao Dao's cultivation methods, and said with a hint of self-deprecation on the corner of his mouth: "If you are willing to worship me as a teacher, the root of the bane... I admit it. ”

Lao Dao knew that his sword, when it pierced into the "Earth Immortal Yuan Mansion", it was off by three inches.

It was this "three-inch deviation" that did not abolish his 3,000-year-old cultivation, but it made him even more depressed.

Seeking disciples in his heart, but being pierced through the abdomen by those who are bent on "seeking disciples".

The old man still came out with a sword and stabbed it on Qin Zhiyan's body, seeing that Qin Zhiyan was like a "bloody man", standing in front of the old man in the air.

But at this moment, the heavens and the earth moved.

Bang!

As soon as the heavens and the earth shake, the great calamity and void are moved.

I saw the little black dragon Chunchun stepping on the Taoist of the Dark Snow Mountain, and said: "Dragon Emperor's ass... I can't touch it. ”

The world is alive, who is the master of ups and downs.

Chunchun spit out the skin of melon seeds on the ground, and his eyes were full of boredom.