Before the words fell, Jiuqianliu's body was suddenly thrown backwards and slammed against the wall. Maru Yao's burning soul was almost thrown out of the nine-thousand-stream immortal body.

Jiuqianliu's gaze softened, and he took a few steps: "Hua Xuanluo, wait for me to ......"

Before he finished speaking, Maruyao's burning soul crashed into his body here, and his gaze was evil here: "Hua Xuanluo, you can't wait, the contaminated immortal bone will slowly lose itself, and by that time he will no longer be nine thousand streams, but Maruyao......"

"He's not going to be controlled by you." Hua Lana understood what Kuchiryu meant when he said that, and she believed him.

"Perhaps, His Royal Highness also has such a wish, thinking that I, Maran Yao, can't control his body, but he forgot that I have a ...... to see something."

Maru Yao walked in the direction of the indoor sword furnace and grabbed it with his hand.

A red sword flew with a sinister fire.

One thousand and one Demon Immortal Sword condensed by Falling Immortals, Huo Yanyan held it in the palm of his hand, and he used his sword to cut the quenching immortal stone chains in the palms of his left and right hands, and then held the sword in his hand.

Huo Yanyan Sword seemed to feel the power of this body, and was extremely excited, and the sword roots quickly grew out, piercing into the flesh of the nine thousand streams, wrapping around his arms, and connecting with him.

Jiuqianliu raised his head again at this time, and his eyes burned with the light of a flaming sword.

It's not that Maru Yao is manipulating the sword at all, but that this sword is manipulating this Maru Yao.

The corners of Maru Yao's mouth hooked: "No one can resist such a magic sword, even the Nine Heavens Immortals, not to mention the polluted immortals...... If you don't believe me, I'll cut off one of your arms now and see if he reacts? ”

Maru Yao's eyes lit up, and he raised the Huoyan Sword, and the sword qi burned, slashing straight down!

Little Immortal True Immortal, how can he dodge the sword of the Holy Immortal, and the flower chimney dodges. As if he was deliberately verifying, Maru Yao deliberately let her escape, and beheaded her several times.

"See? See...... Hahaha. ”

"With this body...... I'm going to unload your arm! He laughed rampantly and slashed with his sword.

The orange sword qi swept madly,

It's over!

The flower is lying to the ground, and there is nowhere to escape!

Rumble!!!

At the last moment, a thick black sword was born and plunged deep in front of the flower clamour. The orange sword stream slammed into the black sword, and the buzzing doctor bounced away.

Bloomer's eyes widened.

"Broken Soul."

The Soul Breaker Sword stood in front of her, black power swirling, like a guardian spirit.

The sword is in the man.

The true patron saint walked up from behind her, with a tall body, dark robes, and long black hair in high bundles, standing in front of her with the broken soul, as calm and heavy as a mountain.

He glanced over his head at Hua Yuluo, but he was not injured.

The powerful big hand grasped the hilt of the Soul Breaking Sword, pulled it out, and looked at the "Nine Thousand Streams" in front of him, and then looked at the Bing Sword.

"Soul Breaker Sword...... It's an honor to invite the first person from Xiqi. ”

"Master!" The clown flew over, "Woo, I saw that the master was arrested, so I went to find someone, and I happened to meet the big devil who came here......"

Prior to this, Hua Yuluo also learned that there was a bloodthirsty sword in Xiqi and pursued it all the way. Then he met Hua Bao Luo in Xuanbei Prefecture, quarreled and separated.

He tracked down the magic sword all the way to Qingdongzhou, and then met the clown, and learned that they were in trouble, and only then did he know that they were also on a mission about the fairy demon sword.

That sword does look extraordinary, this is the Heavenly Realm Immortal Demon Sword made of Falling Immortal Bones?

"Stand down." Hua Lihuang said, and the hand holding the sword opened and clenched the broken soul.

"That's nine thousand streams." Hua Yuluo hurriedly said.

Hua Lihuang glanced back at her: "Stand down." ”

"Although the Soul Breaking Sword is a good sword, it is just a sword of the mortal realm, how can it be compared with my sword, my sword is a ......"

Hua Lihuang didn't even bother to give him an expression back, and the last thing he wanted was to chat with someone before the war.

He held the Soul Breaking Wrist and turned it, the power of the Soul Breaking Force had been released, and the sword qi was horizontal.

Maru Yao's words were interrupted, and he struck with his sword.

The sword qi of the two fought together.

The Huoyan Sword is very evil and greedy, forming a secondary sword stream when exploding, and the sword flow attacks densely fall into a pit, the land is scorched, the flames are everywhere, and the sword and sword want to devour the sword qi of the broken soul.

Hua Lihuang's figure jumped flexibly in the dense sword qi, as if swimming at the tip of the sword, the black sword flow formed a wave of qi, and the sword qi exploded.

Maru Yao is very strong, and the sword stream is rampant and evil like others, full of excitement and bloodthirsty desires.

Hua Lihuang's sword spirit is domineering and arrogant, but the sword is by no means irritable, but cold and calm, and the sword pressure is like a lofty mountain, revealing unstoppable power.

Rumble!

The broken soul slashed straight down, and the arrogant sword qi flew straight towards Maru Yao, and the broken soul paid attention to killing with one move.

Maru Yao stepped back a little, and the tip of his sword pointed to the ground, and he stood up.

The black Soul Broken Sword stream split a furrow from beneath him, and if he took a step slower, the sword would be halved.

Maru Yao is a Saint Immortal, an opponent that should not be underestimated, and the magic sword in his hand, because of the strong opponent, is more and more revealed.

Maru Yao crossed into the air and spun from the sky, the flames on the Huoyan Sword swirled, and the murderous aura rolled.

After a hundred battles, Hua Lihuang leaned back and erected a broken soul.

The tip of the Flame Yan Sword formed a curved arc above the Broken Soul, and the sword pressure caused a wave of dust to explode on the surface.

Hua Lihuang's body turned vigorously, his hand flicked in the void, and the broken soul let out a clear sound, shocking Maru Yao had to flip through to dodge, and the next killing move of the broken soul followed.

Kill.

The flower was sent forward from the wild hand, and the broken soul floated, turning into a black light and heading towards Maru Yao.

Maru Yao raised it up to block, but the broken soul infused with the power of Hua Lihuang broke his defense and hit the Huoyan sword.

Lightning and stone fire, sword qi explosion.

Too much power has drawn the demonic nature of the Huoyan Sword, it needs more strength, and Maru Yao's mind is not enough for it at all.

Incineration.

This is the sword backlash, as magic swords usually do.

Hua Lihuang Lingkong's hand pushed forward again, and the power of breaking the soul was even greater, and the fire and flame sword burned fiercely.

The burning soul of Maru Yao in the body of the Nine Thousand Streams burned violently, and Maru Yao's eyes were red, and he had already opened all his mana.

He didn't even realize that he was being devoured by the Immortal Demon Sword.

"I'm Maru Yao, thousands of years of cultivation is not as good as your human being?"

His eyes were bloodshot, his fire was full, and his luck was on the sword.

At this time, he felt frightened, his eyes widened, and he watched his soul being devoured by the magic sword, which seemed to be directly inserted into his heart.

"Ahh

Rumble!!

Pill Yao flew away, the Huoyan Sword exploded, the Broken Soul Sword was bounced back, Hua Lihuang held the Broken Soul, his body took a step back, and his chest was slightly bloody.

This sword, not bad.

However, the man who wielded the sword was too bad and was eaten by the sword.

The sword aura has not stopped, the dust has not fallen, and the peach blossoms around are flying, and I can't see what scene is inside.

"Nine Thousand Streams...... Hua Yu Luo rushed over in a hurry, and Hua Lihuang strode back to hug her, and at this time, from the dust and flowers, a beam of fire struck like lightning.

Hua Lihuang held Hua Xuanluo and retreated into the air at the same time, and swung a sword.

But at this time, the power of the Huoyan Sword increased more than tenfold, and Hua Lihuang was bounced off the ground, taking two steps back, and his qi and blood were surging.

"That's the body I want."

When the dust settled, the person holding the Huoyan Sword slowly raised his head, his eyes bright. He lifted the fairy and demon sword, pointed at the flowers, and the corners of his mouth were bent, ghostly and evil.

"Hmph, Hongu, kill you."

Bang!

The sky was shocked, and the thunder was furious, as if to warn the birth of monsters.

The underground manor smashed by the ancient peach was trembling slightly, those peach blossoms fell, and the water of sin boiled.

"Nine Thousand Streams...... Hua Yuluo knew that the one holding the Immortal Demon Sword now was the Nine Thousand Streams, "Nine Thousand Streams!" ”

Hua Lihuang's face was solemn, and he pulled the flower prison behind him and clenched his broken soul.

Hua Yuluo shouted: "Nine thousand streams, you can't be controlled by the magic sword, you have to wake up!" ”

Jiuqianliu didn't look at her, but just lifted the Huoyan Sword, the fox fire on his body burned, and his immortal body had pure fire, polluted fairy bones, and a blinded heart.

He is the most rebellious immortal, but it's a pity that he doesn't have nine turns.

When the murderous aura of the nine thousand streams was aura, he suddenly stopped again, as if he sensed the movement outside, and the idea of slashing the flowers from the wilderness hesitated slightly, and then he swung out an earth-shaking sword.

The sword flowed for thousands of miles.

Rumble!!

The flames flew, the ground boomed, and he leaped out.

Hua Lihuang protected Hua Baoluo, dodged the impact, and rushed out of the ground with her.

The figure of the Nine Thousand Streams quickly disappeared by the ancient peach tree.

Bloomer chased after him, but his figure disappeared farther away.

After a while, the true immortals sent by Lian Bi and the Three Heavens all rushed to the foot of the ancient peach tree, followed by Styl Luo and Chilian, and more than a dozen people came from Wuyang.

"What's going on, Bloomer?" The people in the Heavenly Realm asked one after another, "We have found out the whereabouts of the Huoyan Sword, and we are rushing here, why are you also here?" ”

Lian Bi ran to the dilapidated ancient peach house, took a look, ran back again, looked at the dejected flower clutch, and asked:

"Isn't it time for you to explain to everyone?"

Hua Yuluo looked at her and did not answer. How to explain it? Can she say that Maru Yao was eaten by the Demon Sword, and then Jiuqianliu now took the Fire Yan Sword away?

In this way, will the Nine Thousand Streams become the people to be captured by the Heavenly Realm? No, you can't tell them anything for the time being, because if the heavens know about it, it's going to be troublesome.

"Did you find Marukyao?" Looking at Hua Xuanluo's expression, Lian Bi felt that he had guessed eight or nine. "Didn't I tell you, notify me immediately when I find out Maruyao!"

At that time, she wasn't sure if it was Maru Yao, how to inform her?

Lian Bi narrowed his eyes and questioned: "Hua Yuluo, do you think that you can complete the task alone, so you hide it from everyone, do you want to ask for credit alone?" Tell you ......"

Before she finished speaking, the black broken soul was placed on her neck, and Hua Li said coldly: "Tell you, and say another word about the difference in the body." ”

Lian Bi lowered her eyes and glanced at the broken soul, and she could sense that the power above was not something she could compete with, but she still stubbornly raised her head: "You think I'm going to be afraid of you......"

Before the words fell, the flower flew away from the blade.