The Temple of Despair.

Bai Zihua, who was stroking the qin, had fluttering clothes, an indifferent expression, and occasional ripples in his eyes.

"Your Excellency!"

That's when it happened.

Luo Eleven attacked, his face was sad, and he said: "Your Excellency, I just learned the news that Taibai Gate and Tianshan were attacked by Shan Chunqiu and Wilderness Heaven, the artifact was lost, the head of Taibai Gate was seriously injured, and the head of Tianshan Mountain did not know whether he was alive or dead. ”

"Oh, got it!"

Bai Zihua's reaction was mediocre, and he didn't have Mo Yan's shocked temper, just nodded slightly.

Ten Directions Artifact!

Now.

There have been five major artifacts that have fallen into the hands of the Seven Killing Palaces, namely: Southern Phantom Bell, Heavenly Fang Immortal Umbrella, Local Xuanzhen Ruler, Passing Fang Tie Heavenly Chain, and Wangfang No Return Inkstone!

And the living side Yan Shui Jade and the dead side Min Shengjian are nowhere to be found.

The known tripartite artifacts, the Eastern Streamer Qin, the Western Floating and Shenzhu, and the Northern Bu Yuanding are in the hands of themselves, Ni Qianzhang and Zixun.

Then it's time to go to Penglai and stop the Seven Killing Sect from seizing the Western Floating Pearl!

The passing side tied the heavenly chain, which was forcibly taken away by Shan Chunqiu after Yun Yin walked out of the Shushan enchantment.

Anyway, Yunyin is not Qingxu, and the current Shushan is not in charge of Qingxu Dao, so there is naturally no problem in snatching the Heavenly Chain.

"Help me tell my senior brother, I'll go to Penglai to support first!"

Bai Zihua put away the piano, floated out of the Palace of Despair, stepped on the flying sword and left Changliu, and went to Penglai for support.

The Seven Killing Sect is simply too lawless!

Taking advantage of his inattention to the stall, he secretly stole the artifacts of the ten directions.

"This ......"

Luo Shiyi looked at the back of the Venerable Lord's departure, with a helpless face, but he also quickly went to the Greed Hall to report to Mo Yan, whether to send someone to Penglai Island for support.

Many of the Ten Directions Artifacts have already fallen into the hands of the Seven Killing Sect, and it was in this short period of half a month.

It didn't give them any respite.

……

Temple of Ecstasy.

Yelin backhanded a finger against the long sword stabbed by Mo Yan, slowly turned his head to look at Mo Yan, and said seriously: "In my eyes, you are not worthy of using a sword!" ”

"Fanatics, don't be rampant, stay in me for a long time, how can you be presumptuous."

Mo Yan withdrew the sword in his hand, and his face was full of unstoppable killing intent.

I'm not worthy of a sword?

Scold.

Smile generously.

The words fell.

He slapped it towards Yelin with one palm, and his palm contained majestic energy!

"Hmph."

Looked at.

Yelin snorted coldly, and the green and white jade-like five fingers closed into a fist, and smashed towards the palm that Mo Yan pushed over.

"Smack."

The fist carried a strong force, and smashed into the palm of the dead person pushed by Mo Yan, and a random blow could slap the palm of the dead, making a crisp sound of the fist and the palm colliding together.

The majestic energy contained in Mo Yan's palm was directly smashed and collapsed by Yelin's domineering fist.

The surging power shook Mo Yan back more than ten steps one after another, and there was a surge in his body.

"Waste."

Yelin glanced at Mo Yan coldly, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue.

It's just a kung fu with Mo Yan just now.

If it's real.

You have ten lives, and it's not enough for him to fight Yelin.

"You ......"

When Mo Yan heard this, a look of annoyance appeared in his eyes, and a powerful qi gradually rose from his body.

It was the first time he had been so humiliated.

If this field is not recovered, it will be difficult to solve the hatred in his heart!

"Hey, hey, senior brother, senior brother is angry, and Brother Night has no malicious intent."

Seeing that Mo Yan's violent temper was about to come up, Sheng Xiaomo hurriedly dissuaded him.

Just now, his ecstasy hall was destroyed by the strong sword path artistic conception and immortal cultivation, if he really made something happen again.

His own ecstasy hall has not really been demolished!

"Hmph, no way! It's the first time I've been insulted like this! ”

Mo Yan's stubborn temper came up, no one could speak well, he looked at Sheng Xiaomo angrily, and directly stretched out his hand and pushed him away.

Dare to scold yourself for being a waste.

Good, good, good.

Do you really think martial arts are strong?

Come.

Today, he really doesn't believe it, so let's compare!

"Boom."

A terrifying cultivation that made the mountains and rivers sway rose from his body, and he rumbled towards Yelin.

The first strike is strong, and the last strike suffers!

Today, let him see whether it is an immortal Dao Qiang, or a martial arts Dao Qiang that has been eliminated by the times.

"You're not done yet?"

There was a fierce glint in Yelin's eyes, and he suddenly stood up from the stool.

Xia Zixun forgot about it before, after all, it was stronger than herself.

If it really fights, it will be a five-five situation at most.

But if you are a waste, what qualifications do you have to crush yourself with coercion?

Forthwith.

A fiercer aura, more domineering, more terrifying, more savage, like a raging bison, rose up.

The momentum that belonged to the peak of the Broken Realm was vented in the Ecstasy Hall without the slightest reservation.

Surrounding facilities.

Directly crushed into powder by Yelin's unscrupulousness, which could almost make the rivers sway.

"Boom, boom."

When the coercion of Moyan met the even more violent and wild peak coercion of the Broken Realm.

Mo Yan only felt his own coercion, and in this powerful contemporary coercion, there was a feeling of crumbling.

But.

He is the one who lives forever, the one who holds the precepts.

If you lose.

What kind of system?

His figure moved, and in an instant he crossed a short distance, and the sword in his hand stabbed towards Yelin.

"I told you you weren't worthy of a sword!"

Yelin's cold voice echoed in the main hall.

Immediately after that, a dazzling sword phantom slashed down towards Mo Yan.

Looks like.

This is the rhythm of slashing Moyan.

"Brother, you're over!"

That's when it happened.

A terrifying coercion that was no weaker than Yelin rose up in the Ecstasy Palace, and I saw a wave of anger on Sheng Xiaomo's face.

In any case, this ecstasy hall is his silence.

And.

Mo Yan is still his senior brother, if he really lets Mo Yan be killed in his palace, how can he save face?

With a wave of the folding fan in his hand, a fan of the world unfolded, and slapped towards Yelin's sword that was slashing towards Mo Yan.

"Okay, junior brother, kill this son for me, you dare to commit murder in my long stay, it's unforgivable."

When Mo Yan saw that his junior brother had also made a move, he couldn't help but scream, and the attack in his hand became more and more ferocious.

The long sword is like a snake spitting out letters, and it is as fast as lightning to stab at the vital parts of the nightlin.

"Green Frost."

Yelin waved out one hand, and the Qingshuang Sword, which had already been ready to be fired, flew out from the storage ring and attacked directly at Mo Yan.

"Boom."

Yelin's sword collided with Sheng Xiaomo's feather fan, and an earth-shattering explosion erupted.

Powerful destructive force spread outward from the center of the explosion.

Tearing apart the surrounding space with a bang.

There was a strong ripple in the formation of the Ecstasy Palace, and Sheng Xiaomo, who couldn't help but look at it, changed his face wildly, and said, "Brother Tai, how about you and my senior brother stop talking about it?" ”

No way.

If you don't stop making peace, your Ecstasy Hall will really be blown up.

The attack collision just now was already about to reach the limit of the formation's defense.

If you keep fighting.

The formation will be blown up, and the aftermath of the battle that will break out will be even stronger!

on this.

Mo Yan didn't pay attention to his junior brother's words at all, and dared to do something to one of the three deities of his long-stay in Changliu, Shizun and Confucianism.

This sub.

It will be unforgivable.

"Humph!"

Yelin only snorted coldly, the attack in his hand opened and closed, and a war sword condensed out of thin air again.

"Boom, boom."

The battle sword instantly slashed out hundreds of sword lights towards Sheng Xiaomo, and an unbearable roar and explosion came from the space.

Sword light sword after sword, sword after sword, the power of the superposition has already stepped into the destructiveness of the nuclear explosion level with half a foot.

Looked at.

Sheng Xiaomo smiled bitterly, and a psychic sword also appeared in his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, a dazzling sword light swept across the heavens and the earth, and rushed towards the attack that Yelin slashed down.

"Ah...... Thief, I swear to you! ”

Suddenly.

Mo Yan, who was fighting with Yelin in close quarters next to him, was given a sword by the Qingshuang Sword and passed through his crotch, blood splattered out, and an angry roar shook the void.

"Click."

"Boom."

That's when it happened.

A crisp cracking sound came, and I saw a faint crack in the formation of the Ecstasy Palace.

When two brilliant swords that shone across the universe collided.

The explosion that shook for a long time exploded.

The formation could no longer stop the aftermath of the strong attack, and it was completely shattered.

"Click."

The moment the formation was shattered, there was a cracking sound from the Ecstasy Palace, and I saw that the Ecstasy Hall was hit by this attack that seemed to be a nuclear explosion.

Boom collapsed.

And Yelin, Sheng Xiaomo and Mo Yan were shocked by this terrorist explosion and flew out for thousands of meters.

The wanton and vertical artistic conception of the sword is rushing to the night.

Yelin's earth-shattering aura was not bound by the formation, and it was wantonly cathartic.

"Boom, boom."

That's just at this time.

The long-staying mountain protection array was activated.

Powerful in the world, as if able to kill the peak attack of the immortals, descended from the sky, wanting to kill the invader Yelin.

"Let's fight!"

Feeling the earth-shattering coercion that seemed to be a brilliant heavenly might, more than a hundred times stronger than Xia Zixun's breath, Yelin's face was gloomy, and his roar shook the universe.

The Qingshuang Sword was directly stored in the storage ring, and a fiery red magic sword appeared in the sky.

The flames are surging and the murderous spirit is rolling.

Now.

All the long swords in heaven and earth are ready to move, as if they are worshipping their kings.

Yelin even rushed head-on towards the sword that fell from the sky, slashed down and wanted to slaughter the immortals and Buddhas, and slash the gods and demons.

Today.

He will be hardened and stay in the mountain protection array, either he will die, or the mountain protection array will be broken.

"Senior brother, are you alright?"

has been hidden into the formation, embarrassed, the corners of his mouth flowed out of the corner of the mouth smeared with red blood, a strong fear appeared in his eyes, looking at Mo Yan who was stained with blood in his lower body next to him, and asked worriedly.

Facing the sword that fell from Yelin, he felt that the blood in his body was trembling and trembling.

That's fear.

At that moment.

He seemed to be facing heaven and earth, as if he was not worthy of learning swordsmanship.

Swordsmanship should be indomitable and galloping.

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