The great grandmaster's white robe is like snow, and the sword light is also like snow.

In this thought, her knife had been slashed out from the best angle.

Her knife is always changing, always unstoppable, always full of power, and ready to change and slash.

This is the pinnacle of craftsmanship and the legacy of the teacher.

Han Cicada decided to carry forward the teacher's skills, and when it was stable, she opened a sect so that the teacher could be famous through the ages, so that she could live up to the teacher.

The female disciple of Nantianmen was stunned.

In the pupils, the body of the senior brother, who was still flying and domineering a moment ago, was split in two and broken into two, and the bloody liver and minced flesh hung down.

She was so frightened that she completely forgot that she was actually super strong.

It's a matter of the mind.

The Heavenly Palace's Xuan Qi is directly raised by Xuan Qi, and their bodies can naturally adapt to Xuan Qi, but it is not as good as the human world to make their hearts flawless, and then they can accommodate Xuan Qi.

There is no strength, but it cannot be played.

This is the true portrayal of the two disciples of the Nantianmen.

Phew!

A line of slashing.

Han Cicada suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

The long knife in her hand slashed into pieces.

Phew!!

Strings of lightning slashed across her blade, sending out a piercing screech.

A sword fell straight from above.

The cold cicada took advantage of this moment and raised his head.

The pupils were suddenly filled with a second sword.

She is only in the third realm now, and this is still thanks to the blessing of the dragon qi secret realm to be promoted.

The mystic method she chose to sublimate was naturally "The Line of Heaven and Earth", so she was able to pull out the visual illusion just now.

Sou.

She hurriedly used the line of heaven and earth and retreated sharply.

But the sword always appeared in front of her, forcing her to block immediately.

Dangdang!!

A flurry of sounds.

A rain of swords.

The chilling cicada only felt numb in the tiger's mouth.

Looking at it again, I saw a blue-robed man with a long bun who didn't know when he had arrived, he was standing beside Wei Zhang, and the female disciple of the South Heavenly Gate showed him a respectful look, and half-knelt down and said, "See the Great Elder." ”

The many illusory sword rains just now were just waved out by this man with a long bun.

"Go back with me. The Great Elder looked at Wei Zhang, his expression calm.

Where is the chilling cicada willing to let him arrest people.

She closed her eyes, breathed, and rushed towards Wei Zhang as fast as she could.

The Great Elder didn't look at her, he had already seen through this woman's realm, and it was not worth his eyes to see through the realm of the Great Tomorrow.

Raising his sleeve and waving it, there seemed to be a universe in his sleeve, and a roll of fierce sword qi was suddenly divided into a formation, and then quickly pulled out the afterimage and rolled up, turning into an arc from the face, and then rolling into a sword ball.

In the center of the sword ball is the rushing Grand Master.

The chilling cicadas only felt the chill of death coming from everywhere.

She was stabbed by the sharp edge, and her whole body hurt, especially the great grandmaster's sensitivity to death was even more crazy warning.

And that's not all.

The Xuan Qi in this sword ball was already empty, in other words, the Xuan Qi that the cold cicada could use was very small.

Nantianmen, the Great Elder, is different from these disciples.

He was hiding behind the scenes, but when he saw his disciple missing, he walked out of the shadows directly.

But the chilling speed has not slowed down.

She was ready to use her hole cards as early as she arrived.

"Teacher..."

Thinking of that man, Grand Grandmaster Gujing Wubo's heart moved, and she couldn't forget the scene when the young man who was still the Holy Son toured the six prefectures and three states, came to the hall, and then took away herself who was still a rebellious girl.

"Teacher..."

The chilling cicada smiled wistfully.

Phew.

The phantom of the emperor's robe suddenly emerged from behind her.

The scorching sun distorted between his foreheads shimmered with strange multicolored brilliance.

For some reason, the phantom took on a strange, deep blackness, and the shadow of the knife it held seemed to be not a knife at all, but death.

"Teacher..."

The cicada's expression hardened.

Even if you don't win.

Even if it fails.

But with the teacher here, I won't hesitate or be afraid!

"All things in heaven and earth are lonely and unbreakable!"

The delicate voice of the female leopard sounded.

A pair of eyes are quiet, and look at death as home.

In the distance, Xia Ji felt the connection of the chilling cicadas...

He was stunned.

This connection is even blocked by the underworld?

Seeing that the cicada was going to kill, Xia Ji didn't think about it.

He is drinking the stream of resentment at the moment, and it is too late to count his true qi...

With a casual dial, a million years of true qi have been passed on.

The sleeves of the cold cicada's white robe swayed, this knife seemed to have smashed the heavens and the earth, full of the mystery of the broken void, it was a knife that no one had ever come before...

Killing this great elder with a million true qi is like slaughtering a chicken with a knife.

The blue-robed and upturned Great Elder also resisted.

It's just that his resistance doesn't even count as a mantis arm as a car.

With a flash of the sword, his whole person was shattered by the furious true qi, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

The remaining female disciples of Nantianmen screamed, she hurriedly dropped Hua Huan'er, turned around and ran.

But the cicada suddenly turned her head sideways, and with another knife, the knife qi caught up, and slashed her into two pieces from her feet to her head.

"Teacher..."

Chilling Cicada put away her knife, she was shocked by herself.

What kind of power is this?

The Grand Master was stunned for a long time, grabbed Wei Zhang with his left hand, hesitated slightly, grabbed the original Concubine Hua with his right hand, and hurriedly swept into the distance.

...

...

At this time, the sky.

There are many palaces, and the sect is hidden in the fifth, sixth, and seventh floors.

But now there is a woman sitting on the sect master's cloud chair in the center of the South Heavenly Gate on the seventh floor.

The woman wore a starry silver half-mask, wore a robe of colored light, and had a long figure, and sat on the suzerain's throne.

The disciples of Nantianmen were waiting for them, but the woman did not panic.

Her voice sounded: "I and your deceased Nantian God Sect Master are old people, and now the Nantian God has fallen in the hands of human traitors in the underworld for the sake of human justice, which is really a sigh of relief. ”

"Who are you?" asked a Nantianmen elder.

The woman's voice sounded slowly: "Elder, don't panic, you and I are both human worries, but allies, and my name may not be clear to you, but I am in my world, and people call me the moon god."

I'm here, not for any reason, I just hope to be able to find out the person who killed the Southern Heavenly God with my own hands.

Then, naturally, everyone will work together to avenge the Southern Heavenly God and remove this black sheep for mankind.

So, please work together. ”

Her words were very subtle, and she did not say that she wanted to avenge the Southern Heavenly God, but said everyone.

But she is indeed the advocate, so even if the "black sheep" is really eliminated in the end, the credit is hers, and if it is not eliminated, then she will have nothing to lose.

And in the name of God, coupled with the terrifying prestige emanating from all over the body, the people of Nantianmen gradually put away their hostility.

"The star soul has been taken away, and I ask the moon god to help recapture it. The deputy door master who was sitting in the town flew in from outside, stood still, looked at the graceful woman sitting on the cloud chair, and said in a deep voice.

The moon god smiled, with an atmospheric appearance: "That person will kill himself if he commits many acts of injustice, and the star soul will naturally be recaptured, please rest assured." ”

...

...

Underworld.

The vastness of black water.

Xia Ji was lying on the side of the colorful boat, and behind him was the Black Yama who had pulled him to the speechless.

He's already disregarding the image...

Because it's so cool.

Candlestick (3/100)...

（4/100）...

（5/100）...

The numbers are still beating.

This indicates that his ancestral witch body is rapidly taking shape.

And the arrival of the fifth blood awakening, or the fifth limit, will push Xia Ji forward and take a step of real qualitative change!