The pain of the broken arm was unbearable, and Su Chaotian had no choice but to look up to the sky and ask resentfully: "Heavens, I am already an immortal with eternal life, why are you so thin on me, you want to compromise my hundreds of years of cultivation, let my dream of immortality come to naught, and be bullied by this ignorant boy!"

"Your act of losing virtue has made heaven and earth intolerable, the Great Dao will only favor the virtuous, how can it be stolen by your shameless people and harm the Three Realms!" Xue Jian snorted coldly.

"So what? I have been reckless all my life, I do what I want, what is the regret of dying? It's a pity that I fell into your hands when I was dying, and let you make this kid do a knife fight, hahaha......"

Xue Jian listened to the voice of the mad god Su Chaotian, as if he had heard an extremely harsh ridicule, and his heart was extremely painful.

The ink soldier in his hand was ruthless, and stabbed into Su Chaotian's eyebrows without hindrance, destroying his Yuan Shen in an instant.

Su Chaotian snorted, his eyes struggling and hideous, and finally became hollow, scattered, and unfocused......

As soon as Xue Jian drew his sword, the body of the mad god fell to the ground softly.

The mad god is not crazy, all grievances and grievances are only between a sword.

You can live, you can die, you can be persistent, you can be relieved.

"Dad, Xi'er, I have avenged you, relatives and friends of Guzhu Mountain, today's revenge has been avenged, you can turn a blind eye. ”

Xue Jian made a wish, holding the long sword, kneeling on the ground weakly, with tears in his eyes, and his sadness was incomprehensible.

The three-headed and six-armed sword of the sword god is so indistinguishable that no one can afford to get a little cheaper.

Xue Jian cleaned up his mood, took the long sword, unleashed the soul chasing and soul rejuvenation techniques, and hit him according to the location of the dragon.

The art of chasing souls can have a negative impact on the sword god's primordial spirit, making it unable to concentrate on the battle.

It's just a distraction, but Xue Jian also used the sword technique to attack the sword god coldly, facing Xiang Jian's attack was already a lack of skills, and now Xue Jian also joined the battle, one hit like a mountain and didn't move, one was as fast as lightning and couldn't be prevented, and the situation of two against one, even if he was a sword god, he couldn't withstand the combined attack of the two in turn.

The sword god knew that the general trend had gone, and the glorious years of the five immortals were gone, even if he persevered to the end, it would be useless.

He found a gap, and the immortal body flashed, and he appeared five miles away, and if he couldn't win, he would flee, as long as he lived, he would have to reverse the defeat sooner or later.

"If you want to escape, it's not that easy!"

Xue Jian pinched the sword trick in his right hand, swiped in the air, and walked towards the sword god's retreat, the ink sword flashed away, and the fierce killing power slashed in the air, and the immortal body of the immortal who was a few miles away froze and fell from the sky lifelessly.

Edgeworth kills, as long as the divine sense locks on the opponent, thousands of miles away, you can easily take the head of the person, it is simply a hand.

Xue Jian's body teleported, the long sword flew into his hand, and before the corpse of the Emperor was planted in the ground, the space ring he wore on his finger was taken away by him, and today there were two space rings in his hands, and the treasures of the high-level earth gods were all owned by him.

The opponent had already died, and Xiang Jian naturally would not stop, and with the flash of the ink sword, it was as fast as thunder and lightning.

It was very easy for Wu Cidi to solve the sword god who was slightly injured, but he knew too much Taoist supernatural powers, like a cunning loach, slippery, and it was not easy to kill.

Flying sand and rocks, Xiang Jian rode the clouds and mist, and Wu Cidi became a corner, pinching and containing the mist.

As a sword god, his supernatural powers are vast, and his most powerful move is his self-created 'sword to go sideways'.

The sword is light and agile, and the main means is flexible attack and defense.

When the sword goes sideways, it means to adopt flexible methods when it is impossible to confront them head-on, or to adopt flexible means to deal with them without adopting head-on confrontations, not to follow conventions, and to find some new and different ways to solve problems in order to win by surprise.

He will never use this trick lightly, as a senior swordsman, he does not do it easily, and as for killing, it is even less.

His sin is to let the mad god take advantage of the situation, so that he will do evil, so that he is scolded by the Three Musketeers as a raccoon dog.

The name of the Five Immortals is not worth mentioning, and he even said that he has never taken it to heart, but until now, he completely knows how much of a sin it is to be listed with the mad god Su Chaotian, at least he should not be proud, but ashamed.

But he has always acquiesced, he has never objected, and he has today's disaster, and he does not blame others at all.

Rumble!

Under the siege of the Seven Peerless Heavens, the Ice God Xia's will to fight finally collapsed, and the devastated Ice God no longer had the pride of belonging to the Nine Heavens of the Earth God Realm.

Rumble......

The Jade Emperor Seal has become extremely large, like the irresistible will of the heavens, and the crushing force will imprint a special mark that belongs only to it on the undulating earth.

The seal is getting bigger and bigger, and the ice god's eyes are too tired to open their eyelids, and the pressure is coming, and the misty will is unyielding to die, facing the last seal to smash.

The Jade Emperor Xi stoned the ice god Xue to death, and finally ushered in the victory that belonged to the Seven Peerless Heavens.

The seven of them hung up the lottery more or less, but no one regretted it, because of the death battle and growth, this is also their first victory since the gathering of the Seven Absolute Heavens.

"The sword goes off the rails!"

With a loud shout, he finally used the magic power of the sword god, and two strange sword qi slashed towards Wu Cidi and Xiang Jian, giving them the feeling that they could only be hard-connected.

This sense of oppression made Xiang Jian once again use the Open Heaven Slash, and Wu Cidi was also like a great enemy, and the strongest sword Nine Nine Eighty-One was slashed out.

Xue Jian held the sword and ink soldiers, and went all out to destroy the "Mixed Yuan Creation Gong", which stimulated the mystical energy of his life, and his mind moved, his divine sense was handed over, and the sword trick echoed from afar.

The three swordsmen fight the sword god together, and each person's combat power is infinitely close to the realm of the gods, and the thought is eternal, whether it is life or death, no one knows.

The furious aftermath is still contained by heaven and earth, the murderous Xuanjian Qi treats all things as grass mustard, the collapse of the peaks and mountains blocks the rivers, and the beasts are frightened to race away, and thousands of birds are flying.

Xue Jian's qi and blood were rolling, and he was slightly injured, so he coughed again and again.

There was a trace of blood flowing from the corners of Xiang Jian's lips, although there was no major problem in his internal organs, he could be swept into his body by the sword qi, and the taste was also extremely uncomfortable, but fortunately, his physique was abnormal, and he couldn't die if he carried that sword qi aftermath.

Wu Cidi's arm was trembling, and it was a little difficult to hold the Moyang sword, one arm was sore, numb and painful, and the shock of the sword going off the edge was too strong, which made him feel regretful.

He was cut in two by the Kaitian Slash, and eighty-one swords were hit in his chest, dense holes appeared, and the entire chest cavity was covered with eighty-one sword eyes, which was terrifying to think about.

The most lethal thing was that the ink soldier flew through the head of the sword god, completely piercing his primordial god.

After the Three Musketeers paid different prices, a sword god finally fell, which also indicates that the 'sword goes sideways' has been lost.

The defeat of the five immortals is just the beginning, ending the grudge of the three swordsmen, but the heart of Guzhu Mountain is over, but the three thousand see the demon god in front of them, and the demon ancestor Rahu, it can really be said that the pressure is greater than the mountain.

"The five immortals are all dead, and the great revenge is avenged, what do you think?" Donghuang Yu asked Xue Jiandao with a pale face.

"It's just that I feel a lot, and I have too many thoughts. In front of the Heavenly Dao, we are too weak to do anything about those fallen immortals, those whimsical immortals. Walking in the world, the rivers and lakes and temples are not satisfactory. After leaving the mortal world and entering the fairyland, or is it full of restlessness everywhere, helpless people and immortals, where is the real paradise?"

The Eastern Emperor looked at the melancholy Xue Jian: "There is no ready-made paradise in the Three Realms, only a corner of peace that can be exchanged for sword and blood. We are not out of the way, so how can we talk about being out of the world and having no quarrel with others?"

"In the past, I always fantasized about how good the immortals were, so I devoted myself to cultivation in order to step into the ranks of immortals as soon as possible. Now I get what I want, but it's a different situation, and I don't even have the same mind as I did at the beginning. If the immortals really live a long life, then what is the meaning of not cultivating and retreating? As mortals, there is fear of life and death, there are gains and losses, there are ups and downs, and there are joys in the world. As for the immortals, they have seven emotions and six desires, they can't do what they want, they live indifferently, they lose their momentum and passion, but they have lost too many precious things. ”

Dongfang Xiong said, and he also sighed for a while, looking so sad and sad.

"That's why there is the ignorance and recklessness of the Tongtian Sect Master, and the subversive thoughts of the Demon Ancestor Luohu, if you want to live a wonderful life, you have to find something to do, maybe start a war and fight each other, in order to reflect the value of their existence. "East Huangting Road.