Generally, the generation of disciples of Xuantian Palace can have a collection of thousands of square yuan stones, even if it is good, only one peak is in charge of the real person, and is in charge of all the operations of a main peak, and there may be tens of thousands of square yuan stones in the treasure house. In the Tianxuan Cultivation Realm, the Yuan Stone is really too scarce, and there are not a few ordinary cultivators, ordinary small sects, and masters of the Dan Yuan Realm who have never seen what the standard Yuan Stone looks like.

Ten square yuan stones, you can completely urge the high-grade spirit weapon to burst all the power, a hundred square yuan stones, you can urge the superb spirit weapon, if it is a thousand square yuan stones all burn the vitality in it, it is enough to completely trigger a low-grade treasure weapon, showing unparalleled power. Qiu Yangzi Zhenren, as a generation disciple elder of Xuantian Palace's Yang Ji Peak, could take out a thousand square yuan stones, but if he burned a thousand square yuan stones to urge his inferior treasure weapon, the Qingyang Sword, he would definitely not be able to do it.

That's too extravagant, and if you know about it, you will be shocked.

However, at this moment, he still immediately made a move, and a long river of yuan stones rolled out of his sleeve robe, and all of them burned.

It's a full 300 square yuan stones!

So many Yuan Stones, burning them all at once, urging the Qingyang Sword, has already made Qiu Yangzi Zhenren feel extremely painful, and those other Yuan Infant Realm masters do not have such courage, at most, they can endure the pain and burn the Ten Directions Yuan Stone to urge their flying sword magic weapon. This is also because they use superb, high-grade spirit weapon-level flying swords and magic weapons, which can withstand the burning of about 100 yuan stones at most, and if there are more, they may be able to support and burn the flying sword magic weapon itself.

"The light of a thousand swords, the great array of evil deeds!"

Puff! Puff......

Endless muffled sounds, thousands of sword lights, violently shuttling in the impenetrable array of the upper and lower four directions, not a single flying insect can escape, the strong sword light kills the air violently, the space is distorted, countless sword lights are brilliant and colorful, twisted into a bizarre scene, only a short and thin figure in the big array, the center of the thousand sword assassination, dragging a long knife, suddenly, soaring into the sky, violently killing!

"Break the prison ghost martial arts! martial arts to the sky!"

The Prison Breaking Ghost Martial Sword, this sword of the Ghost Martial Sage three hundred years ago, I don't know why, did not follow the Ghost Martial Saint through the Heavenly Tribulation, cleanse the spirituality, and become a supreme robbery, it is still just a low-grade treasure weapon when the Ghost Martial Saint became famous, but the burning of thousands of Yuan Stones, the power of the burning vitality completely triggered the earth-shattering power of this Prison Breaking Ghost Martial Sword, and instantly burst out into the heavenly martial arts killing moves, all sides were covered by invincible sword energy, and the light of the flying sword, the brilliance of the magic weapon, was completely shattered!

The leader of the evil wind thieves turned into a black rainbow, and with the Prison Breaking Ghost Martial Arts as the edge, he directly broke through the Thousand Swords Evil Array.

There was a sonorous sound, and more than a dozen masters of the Yuanying Realm retreated one after another, and the magic weapon flying swords of the natal sacrifice were all destroyed and damaged, and they all looked up to the sky and spurted blood, and they were not shallowly injured.

Even Qiu Yangzi is the same.

However, when Qiu Yangzi Zhenren spewed out a mouthful of essence blood again, he once again sacrificed his anode primordial god from above his head, this primordial god appeared, seven inches high, but suddenly let out a long roar, stepped out of the air in one step, shrunk into inches, and stepped out hundreds of zhang away, and suddenly appeared in front of the leader of the evil wind thieves who had rushed out of the Thousand Swords Evil Array, raised a hand, and the volley was a palm!

"Anode Yuan Shen, Tianyang Dagang Palm Print!"

Bang!

The leader of the Evil Wind Thieves was originally spurting blood under the Great Array of Thousand Swords and Killing Evil Spirits, and at this time, he once again ate Qiu Yangzi's real person's Tianyang Dagang palm print, and immediately shot like a sharp arrow, shooting quickly and shooting towards the distance, and in the blink of an eye, it shot out hundreds of miles away.

Qiu Yangzi's real Yuan Shen returned to his place and shouted: "Chase!

......

More than 100 miles away, on a sandbar.

Zhou Luo sat cross-legged, watching the fierce battle from a distance, while carefully regulating his breath and recovering from his injuries. Fortunately, he has a spiritual weapon, a treasure weapon, and in a series of dangerous killing processes, he has not suffered any too serious injuries, but his true qi has dried up, and Dao Ji has been shocked.

Zhou Luo let out a long sigh of relief, and was about to think about how to get out of this troubled water, when suddenly, there was a sudden earth-shattering roar in the distance from the fierce battle, and within a radius of hundreds of miles, you could hear that the wild waves on the Daze were invading wave after wave, and Zhou Luo intuitively felt that if he didn't leave, it wouldn't be long before the sandbar where he was hiding would be submerged.

He got up and was about to leave, when he suddenly saw a pitch-black rainbow, shooting from the fierce fight, so fast and fast that it tore between breaths for more than a hundred miles, and suddenly smashed down on the sandbar where he was hiding.

After the black rainbow, more than a dozen powerful rays of light chased after him.

Zhou Luo was horrified, his intuition was unstable, and the sandbar under his feet fell apart in an instant, and the sandbar in the radius was directly shattered into several pieces, and some of them directly collapsed and sank into Daze.

He immediately sacrificed the gilded sword, cast the Dazheng Yuan sword technique, and was about to escape, when suddenly the cold wind swept away, and the back was already tightly captured by an invisible force.

"Dazheng Yuan Sword Technique, this is the superior sword technique of Taixuan Mountain Zhengyuan Peak, and there is even a junior of Xuantian Palace here!" The gloomy hoarse voice sounded behind Zhou Luo's ears, and he looked back suddenly, and saw a gloomy ghost mask, the lower half of the mask revealed a thin chin, and there were several blood dripping down.

Zhou Luo understood in his heart: "It's really a fire at the city gate, which has affected my little pond fish!"

"There are actually high-grade spiritual weapons on his body, there are three of them!It must be an important disciple of Xuantian Palace, maybe it is the son of Zhengyuan Peak in charge!" The voice continued, Zhou Luo heard this, and almost fainted directly from brain congestion, and felt that he was pulled into the air and flew up, and the ghost face let out a hissing roar, "Qiu Yangzi, this is your son in charge of Zhengyuan Peak, if you don't want him to die, retreat quickly!"

Zhou Luo almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, and couldn't help but scold: "Let your mother's fart, I am a disciple of Zhengyuan Peak, but I am not the son of the leader, you ...... , you, you, you...... Damn!"

The ghost-faced man said: "Anyway, you must not be an ordinary disciple of Xuantian Palace!" Qiu Yangzi, there will be a period later!"

That Qiu Yangzi Zhenren and the others chased and killed at this time, and when they saw that such an accident had happened, they couldn't help but shout angrily: "Which real person are you under the Zhengyuan Peak? This person is the leader of the evil wind thieves, and he must be killed, Jingping is right, since you are a disciple of my Xuantian Palace, you should have the heart to sacrifice yourself to defend the Dao! The leader of the evil wind thieves, if you want to take my Xuantian Palace disciple as a hostage, then it is a big mistake, fellow Daoists, don't take care of it, kill!"

Under a series of accidents, Zhou Luo almost didn't have time to react, and there was only one thought in his heart, and his good impression of this fellow uncle immediately disappeared, thinking that if he could return to Taixuan Mountain, he would have to raze all the anode peaks to the ground in the future......

"Hehe, Qiu Yangzi, you waste, don't live today, cover my revenge for stealing the inheritance, and you will repay them one by one in the future!

Zhou Luo felt a general pain that his body was about to be torn apart, if it weren't for the Xuan Cicada clothes to protect his body, he would immediately be torn apart by a strong force and die, the wind was galloping, the smoke and clouds changed, and he didn't know how much the time situation had changed, and then he finally couldn't support it, and he fainted in the pain.

......

The wind hissed, and the long grass withered yellow.

A slanting moon hung in the sky, speeding through the veil-like stratus clouds. Zhou Luo slowly woke up at this moment, and there was no pain in his whole body, as if he had been pricked by millions of sharp needles.

He hurriedly adjusted his divine sense, the Xuan Chan clothes and Luo Shui Tu were all there, and the hidden void bag was also between the sleeves of the Xuan Chan's clothes, and there was nothing missing in them, so he was relieved. He sat up with difficulty, turned his head, and saw a ghost-faced man sitting there three feet away, obviously meditating and practicing qi.

Above the head of this ghost-faced man, a black gas shot out, and in the black gas, a primordial god who had become a baby sat quietly, and the strange thing was that this primordial god's baby was the same, dressed in a black robe, with a ghost mask that covered most of his face. At this moment, this person's primordial spirit dwells in the black air, five hearts to the sky, slowly exhaling, the moonlight shines down on the sky, and a trace of cool moonlight is swallowed by the primordial spirit of this ghost-faced man.

With the cultivation of Tuna, on this person's body, one after another snake-like black qi gushed out, running back and forth.

Zhou Luo saw that on the ground behind this person, a terrible big knife was inserted into the ground, and the ground was eight feet away...... , this is a wilderness, and the grass and trees in the wilderness are withered and yellow. Zhou Luo was suddenly stunned, Taixuan Mountain was already in the deep winter of snowfall, but it was just an autumn scene of yellow grass, so where is this?

Could it be that it is far away from Taixuan Mountain?

He had always been very bold, and he knew that this man must be the leader of the evil wind thieves, but he was not afraid, and asked himself, "Where did you bring me here?"

The ghost-faced man didn't answer him when he took care of his cultivation, Zhou Luo asked twice, but there was still no response, and he couldn't help but stand up in annoyance, and sure enough, his whole body was in severe pain, but he couldn't help it, and began to leave step by step. If this person doesn't wake up, don't stop himself, he can go directly, fortunately, his injury is not a serious matter, find a place to settle down and breathe, naturally there will be no problem, with his own means, walking in the world, naturally he can still find Xiongzhou, meet the third senior brother, and then return to Taixuan Mountain Zhengyuan Peak.

I didn't want to, he staggered out a few steps in pain, and suddenly a black gas, like a big snake, rolled up, wrapped around his waist, soft, but the power was great, wrapped around his body at once, and dragged it back.

"If you don't want to die, don't move around honestly, otherwise, although your cultivation is pitifully weak, you can still slaughter and refine and replenish qi and blood. ”

The man's hoarse voice rang out in his ears.

When Zhou Luo heard this, his intuition was cold under the night, and there seemed to be an eerie ghost aura attacking him in all directions, which made him tremble all over his body, and he was dragged to the ground and did not dare to move, and after a long time, he was forced to calm down and asked, "You...... Who is it?"

The man was still breathing and practicing qi, and after a while, he said, "The one who caught you." ”