Purple and blue double swords!

This pair of divine swords, is the Shushan Sword School, including the predecessor of the Shushan Sword School - the treasure of the Emei Sword School, by the Ziying Sword, Qingsuo Sword is a rare magic weapon, originally owned by Changmei Zhenren Ren Shou, after Ren Shou soared, it was passed to the hands of the next generation of Emei disciples - Sanying Eryun.

Sanying: Li Yingqiong, Yan Renying, Yu Yingnan, Eryun: Qi Lingyun, Zhou Qingyun.

Among them, Li Yingqiong and Zhou Qingyun are the masters of this generation of purple and blue twin swords, and now the twin swords suddenly come out of their hands, and the sky is even more immortal. At a glance, it can be seen that it must be the elders of the division who have arrived. For a while, the Shushan disciples, who were still panicking like a lost dog just now, looked at the elite of the demon clan around them, and their eyes were extremely unkind.

Sou! It was too late, and at the same time as the purple and green swords flew up, nine figures appeared above the sky. It was the real founding patriarch of the Emei faction - Yin Xi, a real person with long eyebrows, and the Ziqing twin swords fell into his hands, as well as the famous Eight Immortals of Shangdong. The nine people stood on top of the auspicious clouds, looking at the blessed land in the past, but now it has become a hell.

There is murder in his eyes!

Qi Shuming and the others got rid of the entanglement of the demon clan masters, knelt on one knee and bowed to the ground, and bowed in their mouths: "Disciple Qi Shuming greets the ancestor and the eight seniors!" ”

"Welcome to the patriarch, welcome to the eight seniors!" All the disciples of Shushan fell to the ground and sang in their mouths. And seeing the main protagonist appear, Ji Meng and Yingzhao no longer concealed it, and showed up, facing Changmei Zhenren and others, on top of the two old faces, there was no emotion.

"Demons, you are really too deceitful!" Yin Xi, a real person with long eyebrows, saw that there were countless disciples in the past, but now there were only a few hundred left, and he was immediately angry, and a pair of eyes radiated a powerful killing intent, looking directly at Ji Mengying's move, and shouted angrily.

Ji Meng sneered: "This, it is also called bullying too much, I think it is your Shushan faction that bullies the demon too much!" ”

"In a word!" Ying Zhao said, "Either get out of here now, and when we kill the Shushan faction, we will naturally not continue to pursue it." Otherwise, you will all be finished with this Shushan faction! ”

"Humph!" Hearing this, Han Zhongli, who was the most hot-tempered among the Eight Immortals, let out a cold snort and said, "In this way, are you going to be the enemy of my sect?" ”

Ji Meng glanced at Han Zhongli with disdain and said, "Human teaching? What kind of thing are you, and you are also worthy of teaching on behalf of others, if the Xuandu Archmage comes, my two brothers may still give him some face, but just a few of you, you also want to put on a score in front of my brother, isn't it too self-conscious! ”

Ji Meng Yingzhao is the patriarch who followed Emperor Jun Taiyi to establish the Demon Heavenly Court, even if he meets Lao Tzu, if he really counts, he can also be called a Taoist friend. Therefore, they didn't look at the Eight Immortals and Changmei Zhenren at all. Of course, they also have the strength and qualifications!

"So, the two Taoist friends are going to have a fight with me!" Tie Guan Li, the head of the Eight Immortals, said in a deep voice.

"So what?" Ying Zhao said.

"Do it!" Yin Xi, a real person with long eyebrows, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted angrily, and the purple and green swords in his hand turned into two Changhong, which were more like two purple and blue dragons, and went straight to Ying to greet him, and even shouted in his mouth, beckoning the eight immortals to do it with him.

The purple and green swords came out together, and they immediately cut off the boundless demonic energy, making the atmosphere on Shu Mountain clear. In the eyes of Qi Shuming and other Shushan disciples, they were naturally in high spirits, as if they had seen their own ancestor show his might and kill this demon under the sword!

The brunt of the heroic move faced the divine power of the purple and green swords, seeing that the two swords were invisibly linked together, as if they were an inseparable whole, and the power was born to the extreme, on top of the original indifferent expression, a trace of interest finally appeared, and he said: "Do you still have any ability?" ”

Syllable! As Ying Zhao spoke, an arm stretched out.

Huaijiang Mountain. The water of the hill is out of the water, and the north flow is poured into the spool. Among them, there are many mothers, on which the gold is green and male yellow, and there are many Langyu, gold, jade, and its yang is more dansu. Its shade is rich in gold and silver. The flat garden of the emperor, the god Ying Zhaosi, its shape is a horse body and a human face, a tiger and a bird's wings, in the four seas, its sound is like a grenade. Looking south at Kunlun, its light is blazing, and its soul is breathing.

Ying Zhao is an ancient divine beast, cultivated to a high level, as early as the ancient demon clan Heavenly Court period, it was already a quasi-saint, these countless years, the cultivation has become more and more profound, and the mana is even more unfathomable. Just grabbed it casually, so that Yin Xi, a real person with long eyebrows who came violently, had no power to resist at all.

Click! With a crisp sound, the purple and green twin swords, which were stained with the blood of the innocent demon clan, fell into the palm of Ying Zhao's hand, and with just a slight pinch, the invincible divine sword in the hearts of countless disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect was crushed, turning it into a pile of flying fragments.

Subsequently, Yingzhao's big hand reached out towards Changmei Zhenren himself, once he was caught, then with Yin Xi's ability, he would definitely be killed on the spot.

"Be careful!" Before coming, the Eight Immortals still had a little contempt for the Ancient Demon Clan, thinking that if the Ancient Demon Clan was really so powerful, they would not withdraw from the stage of the Flood Desolation and be replaced by the Human Race. I decided in my heart that my own ancestor was too cautious!

But at this time, seeing that Donghuang Taiyi did not make a move in person, but was just a demon under him, he crushed the purple and green double swords that Lao Jun appreciated in one move, and even took advantage of the situation to kill Yin Xi, a real person with long eyebrows who was on par with them, and even a line higher.

For a while, I no longer dared to have the slightest contempt for the demon clan in my heart. The Pure Yang Sword on Lu Dongbin's back was instantly unsheathed, turning into a long rainbow, and struck towards Ying's big hand!

Clang! Ying Zhao is an ancient divine beast, how hard the body is, Lu Dongbin's pure yang sword hit the palm of Ying Zhao's hand, and there was a crisp sound. Then, in Lu Dongbin's distressed eyes, a crack broke out on the body of the divine sword he had refined in the gossip furnace.

Fortunately, after such a block by the Pure Yang Sword, Yin Xi, a real person with long eyebrows, had already reacted, grabbed a fairy sword with a backhand, and his figure retreated violently, avoiding the heroic move.

"Humph!" One move missed, and Ying Zhao did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but sneered, glanced at the Eight Immortals and the others, and said, "For the sake of the face of the Taiqing Sage, today I will wait for the net to open up, and you can all get out now!" ”

Yin Xi's face was blue and white, and a mouthful of blood was so angry that he didn't spurt out, but he held the fairy sword tightly and said: "Demon, even if your magic power is profound, after all, evil cannot prevail over good." If you lead the demon army to retreat like this, the poor road can still spare your life! ”

"Otherwise, the Heavenly Dao cycle, there will be no place for demons and evils to exist!"

"Presumptuous!" Ji Meng was furious, the brilliance in his hand flashed, and there was an extra treasure knife, the knife light flashed, a brilliant light, and the sword light that cut through the void came out of his body, and he slashed straight towards the real person with long eyebrows, and he had the potential to kill Yin Xi on the spot, leaving no room for the slightest, which was extremely terrifying!

"The demon is powerful, let's go together!" Tie Guan Li shouted.

Swish! Swish! Swish! When the eight immortals in Shangdong heard this, they moved at the same time, and the eight people faintly turned into a formation, trapping Ji Meng and Ying Zhao in it. Outside the Eight Immortals, the long-eyebrow real person dodged to avoid the knife, and the fairy sword in his hand shook, and he wanted to kill them and fight them. Placed in the formation, Ji Mengying's expression was calm, and even a little playful.

"What are you all doing in a daze?" Ji Meng turned around and found that at some point, the army that was originally exterminating the Shushan Sword Sect actually stopped, and he frowned at the moment, and said impatiently, "Quickly exterminate the Shushan Sword Sect, as for these people, just hand them over to the two Ben Shuai brothers!" ”

"Yes, Dashuai!" Ji Meng gave an order, and tens of thousands of demon clan troops took orders in unison, and rushed towards the remnants of the Shushan Sword Sect even more fiercely. And the long-eyebrow real person on the side saw that these demons had reached such a point, and they dared to be presumptuous, so angry that they smoked, and said angrily: "Demons, fight bravely!" ”

As he spoke, he wanted to fall from the sky to help his disciples and wipe out these evil demons. Who knows, before the figure had time to move, the Yuan Shen passed a terrifying crisis, and he flew out involuntarily, falling straight towards the formation of the Eight Immortals!.