Although the sword poison is powerful, it is difficult to ban the twisting of the acupuncture points and stop the pulse, Qi Siyan already knows some medical skills, so it is not too difficult to deal with it, but the demon realm has been running for a long time, and it is inevitable that he will be a little tired.

Seeing Yan Wuyi's stunned appearance, her pretty face that was gradually ruddy flashed with a lovely smile, but it was only for a moment, and it was full of arrogance.

"Boy, you owe Miss Ben her life. ”

Yan Wuyi was stunned when he heard this, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and slowly stood up with his breath in his breath, his face couldn't help but be a little dark: "Gotta you, take it away." ”

I never thought that Qi Siyan was so thick-skinned, and the trace of gratitude in my heart disappeared in an instant, and I just wanted to escape as soon as possible and deal less with her.

On the side, Chu Jin touched his back with his palm, and his soul breath gushed in, and he instantly explored the eight veins in Yan Wuyi's body, and found that the sword poison had been completely suppressed, so he was relieved.

"Why do you know how to be so ignorant, when you see Miss Ben in the future, you have to bend down and lower your head, otherwise you will ......" Qi Siyan smiled and clenched his pink fist.

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

Yan Wuyi said casually, looking at the battle array, the seven golden war puppets had already attacked, and they skillfully occupied the Absolute God Star Position and strangled violently, and several people in that array were showing their decline.

But this Qi Siqi and Ting'er didn't seem to be worried about Qi Sixiu in trouble, and they were inevitably a little curious.

Seeing this scene in the distance, Qi Siyan was the most beautiful woman in Changxia City who was in the top three in terms of beauty, and her family background was illustrious, and her qualifications were extraordinary, which attracted countless disciples to fall for it.

"That kid actually hooked up with Miss Qi, which is a little interesting. An intriguing smile flashed on Feng Buyu's handsome face, and the two teenagers in his eyes became more and more difficult to understand.

However, the dangers of the battle array came out one after another, and several true heirs of the Luo family were all panicked, worried about the safety of the elders in the formation.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Without thinking much about it, the fierce confrontation in the battle array instantly attracted everyone's attention.

When the slashing star, the two domineering golden armor battle puppets of the Broken Flower Star were extremely sharp, and the edge was like the decline of autumn frost, and the blade was like a bright moon cutting through the sky.

Pick the knife away, cut away.

The seven golden battle puppets are combined, and they are the Ancient Absolute God Star Sword Array.

Somehow, a demon phantom appeared on the battle array, and those who were close could see the monster's tentacle scales, fangs and bloody eyes, as if they were monsters from hell, and from a distance, it was just a black magic light levitating, which was terrifying.

The Demon Sealing Battle Puppet that was guarding the entrance slashed and moved, instantly causing a thousand cold light bloodthirsty blades to be harvested, rubbing a piercing sound in the ancient hall, as if it could penetrate the space and rush towards Qi Sixiu, who was the first to bear the brunt, and its momentum was extremely dangerous.

"Bell ......"

Qi Sixiu is not an idle person, picking up the purple mang broken blade and swinging it left and right, and the thousands of mountains in his hand are like a flood erupting, directly blocking the sword of the war puppet.

Dao Dao's roaring beast breath intensified, and in front of him two ancient beasts overflowing with spiritual energy, these ancient beasts were covered in blood crystal cold scales flowing with terrifying frozen magic, colliding with the war puppet demon phantom.

The explosions are repeated, and the air waves are surging.

That broken blade actually resisted the killing demon!

Chu Jin, who was watching the battle from afar, was shocked by the light in his eyes, and he was quite shocked, although he was a hundred feet away, his soul power was like an eye, but he saw this round in his eyes.

"Do you know where Qi Sixiu's hand broke off?" Chu Ji said a lot, but he was surprised and quite puzzled, so he asked Qi Si Yan curiously.

The body of the broken blade held by Qi Sixiu was purple, cold as silk, as if flowing with strange and bewitching blood.

This broken blade is made of unknown materials, the blade is slender, but only half of it remains, and the handle is carved with strange patterns, the body is three feet three, the knife is two feet one inch long, and the handle is one foot two inches, like the famous knife recorded in the ancient books of the soul clan.

Qi Siyan was stunned, and then reacted: "I don't know, my brother went to the Northern Secret Realm a year ago to train, and after he came back, he took this blade with him. ”

Chu Jin, who had always been low-key and silent, lost his mind because of the blade in his brother's hand, Qi Siqi was only surprised, and asked in doubt: "Here is a hundred feet away from the battle array, how do you see the broken blade clearly?"

Chu Jin didn't say anything more, turned his head and turned his head over, Qi Siyan was angry again, his willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, but he didn't dare to attack.

At this time, Yan Wuyi was observing the shape of the battle puppet of the Absolute God Ancient Formation, as well as the many changes in it, the blue pupils in his left eyes were panning, and he could roughly see the battle formation clearly, although he didn't understand the method of breaking the formation, the formation was also aware of some abnormalities.

"What's so strange?" Seeing Chu Jin's contemplative appearance, he couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"Three hundred years ago, there was a shocking duel in the extraterritorial Eagle Ye Changtian, one side was Jiuzhou Tianjiao Wen weak, this thirteen-year-old Tibetan void peerless genius made a purple knife called Zhao'er, that Zhao'er is a divine soldier born from the sky, and the broken blade in Qi Sixiu's hand has a cold purple gas wrapped around the knife body, engraved with the ancient Geng Qiankun pattern, like the Zhao'er described in the book. ”

"And the other person is the soul son of my soul clan that is rare for a thousand years, but unfortunately, after the battle between the two, there is no trace, and no one can know the outcome of this duel. ”

The soul sons of the soul clan are three thousand years old, and they are all the sons of destiny who are most expected to lead the revival of the soul clan with the will of the soul emperor in ancient times, so Chu Jin felt sorry for himself, and his face was quite lost.

I don't know if I don't ask, and I am even more dazed when I ask, Yan Wuyi showed bitterness on his face, thinking that whether it is Eagle Ye Changtian or Wen Weak, they are all things that are beyond his own cognition, but listening to his words, he is also more curious.

A cultivator who was able to escape into the Hidden Void at the age of thirteen had never heard of it himself, and if the blade in Qi Sixiu's hand was Zhao'er, then Wen Weakly Li would probably have already fallen.

At this moment, the situation of the battle array is becoming more and more critical, even if he is as strong as Qi Sixiu, it is difficult to resist the continuous attacks of the Demon Star War Puppet, and the crazy momentum can hardly withstand the crazy collision of endless sword intent, and his breath is unsteady and spits out a mouthful of scarlet blood.

The situation of the gray-robed old man and the outer gate elder of the Qifeng Sword Pavilion is also not optimistic, and the melee and long-range attacks are all ineffective, and they have exploded and retreated again and again under this earth-destroying sword might, all of them are surging with blood and bitter faces.

Avoiding the dust and attacking the left, the ghost waves cutting the right, only bombarding the weak places like a sanity, seeing that there is not much room behind him, and Luoqian still has no clue to break the formation.

The seven golden war puppets each seem to have a kind of sword intent, either rigid or soft, or demonic or dark, and in an instant, they are like locusts raging and plundering life, and it is difficult to resist the sharpness of the knife, the sharpness of the light, and the treachery of the mang.

The spirit soldier has a spiritual intent, but this sword intent is not the other sword intent, the sword intent that ordinary warriors say is only the artistic conception of the knife, which can become a wonderful realm of its own, can comprehend all things and be born, and deepen the comprehension of the artistic conception with breaking into the realm of Tibetan emptiness.

However, the sword intent issued by these seven war puppets is more like a strange idea, and the unrestrained war puppet sword intent seems to be able to cut the universe apart, causing a side of the world to change color.

And the other two sides are also in an emergency, Ling Yun moved the wind and raised the sword intent to defeat the fierce force of the battle puppet, and the sword light of the Dao Dao was cracked by the wind Da Luo, but it was bombarded, and the righteous and heroic sword was dancing like a tiger, blocking the battle puppet in front of him with momentum.

"Let's get out first. ”

Yan Wuyi's eyes flashed with a hint of jealousy, with the improvement of his cultivation state of mind, the time to urge the blue pupil cave void was much longer, and he looked at the formation carefully, but he felt that the terrifying battle puppet sword intent swept in all directions, if he was not careful, with the strength of a few people, he would probably be killed on the spot.

The four of them understood, and then retreated ten steps, faintly condensing the spiritual momentum to prevent the invasion of the tyrannical sword intent, although Qi Si and Ting'er were obviously anxious, but they did not lose their temper.

"The terrifying sword intent condensed from the golden sword in the hands of this battle puppet is so powerful that it forces the Luo Family Sword Master and Qi Sixiu to retreat again and again, and they can only resist it with difficulty in the whirlwind of sword intent. Yan Wuyi said slowly, his thin face slightly solemn.

When the two of them first came, they didn't see the eight battle puppets have this exquisite cooperation, and when they had a slight disadvantage, they turned into a peerless star position ancient array, killing and controlling as one, and the battle array had the miraculous effect of static braking, and a group of hidden weak and strong people had already been thoroughly explored as if they were conscious.

"If there is no way to break the formation, and there is no way back, it is very likely that several people will be ruthlessly wiped out by the sword intent of the war puppet. ”

Chu Jin Yinghe said, he was also thinking hard about the way to break the formation, and now if he wants to go to the ancient tower again, he can only help break the formation, otherwise he will be endangered by the golden war puppet, not only will it be difficult to climb to the top, but he will also suffer innocently.