Above the sky, the qi sword was like a mountain and a sea, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation was under the control of ten thousand swords, and it had already launched an attack on the Demon Sect and others. Unlike the seriously injured Dao Xuan Zhenren, not only did the sword rain fall violently in the sky this time, but the huge seven-colored main sword in the sky was also manipulated by invisible mantra, and rumbled down with the momentum of opening the sky and breaking the earth.

Within a range of a few zhang, the flesh and blood flew sideways, and nearly ten Demon Sect masters didn't even shout, and even Yu Yangzi, one of the four sect masters, couldn't dodge, and even his left hand was cut off alive, and he screamed miserably, and his body turned into a sharp lightning, and he fled through the air.

glanced at the exhausted Qingyunmen people present, the ghost king and the poison god were unwilling, this is a rare opportunity for the Demon Sect, there are Mo Wen, Cangsong and others as internal responses, and a sudden attack can make Qingyunmen, the first major faction of the righteous path, like this, and now it is difficult to find this kind of opportunity, just let the tiger return to the mountain, how can they be willing, but in the end, both of them are heroes, and they have made decisions at critical moments, knowing that there is a sword formation of Zhuxian Immortals, they don't want to exterminate Qingyunmen no matter what, They all waved their hands and beckoned, and their subordinates wanted to break out of the encirclement.

Thanks to the fact that compared to the head of Dao Xuan Zhenren, although Wan Jianyi's cultivation is not weak, he is a little rusty in manipulating the sword array, and the sword array is not running as expected, and there are several sluggish places, but they can also rush out, but as time goes by little by little, these flaws are becoming fewer and fewer, and if they don't leave, they won't be able to leave.

"Lord Mo Wen!"

Just as the two of them were about to fly away, suddenly a demon pointed behind him and exclaimed.

At this time, the ghost king and the poison god found out that Mo Wen was still in place at this time. Entangled with Cang Song, that Cang Song didn't know what evil he had fallen into, and he looked like crazy. When he fought, he didn't want to die at all, he pestered Mo Wen to death, and let Mo Wen beat him again and again, and refused to let Mo Wen leave.

"Cangsong, you are looking for death!"

Seeing this, the poison god was furious, and as soon as he turned around, he immediately rushed towards Mo Wen, although he had a lot of conflicts with Mo Wen just now, but he was still counting on this apprentice to put his Ten Thousand Poison Gate into the sun. How to let Mo Wenfeng fold here.

And the ghost king hesitated slightly, and also turned back to save him.

The three masters shot at the same time, where was Cangsong resisting. In an instant, he was cut off an arm by the poison god with a slashing acacia, and then he was slapped on the back by the ghost king, and blood spurted out mixed with internal organs, but even so. Cang Song still laughed. A fairy sword wrapped tightly around Mo Wen like snow, never letting him get out.

"Haha, I, Cangsong, am a sinner in Qingyunmen, since Senior Brother Wan is not dead, it is time for me Cangsong to atone for his sins, come on!"

The corners of his mouth were bleeding, but Cang Song was laughing and shouting, crazy and decisive. Let the poison god and the ghost king, who are also old demons, also palpitate.

And at this moment, Wan Jianyi above had already strangled a group of low-level disciples of the Demon Sect. Set your sights on here.

Looking at the colorful qi sword in the sky, and then looking at Mo Wen who was entangled in the pine, the poison god just stomped his feet, relentlessly, and turned into a streamer and rushed towards the outside of the Zhuxian Sword Array, actually abandoning Mo Wen, a closed disciple, the poison god knows very well that the disciple can be cultivated again if he is gone, it may be difficult, but there is also a glimmer of hope, but if he dies here, the Ten Thousand Poison Gate will be completely finished.

On the other side, seeing the poison god retreating, the ghost king hesitated slightly, and also fled, although it was a pity to lose the opportunity to annex the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, and Baguio couldn't explain it, but since there was no hope of rescue, he wouldn't force it.

The two strong reinforcements fled one after another, Mo Wen's heart sank to the bottom, and he hated these two bastards so much that the roots of his teeth itched, but in the face of Cang Song, who didn't even want his life, he had no way at all, this guy had a lot of mana, and now he didn't want to die, so he didn't want to get rid of it in a short time.

The ten thousand swords above had already turned their spiritual power, and all the colored qi swords in the sky shone together, especially the seven-colored main sword of the formation, which was even larger by half, and the majestic pressure pressed Mo Wen's chest was stuffy, and it felt like the end of the world.

The time of the battle has continued, and Wan Jianyi has already received a transmission from Dao Xuan, so that he must leave Mo Wen.

This person, but with the two true laws of Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple, there are more unearthly evil things in his hands, and he is also scheming and courageous.

As for Cang Song, there is no need for Dao Xuan to say, Wan Jianyi can see that he has the will to die, and he died under the sword of Zhu Xian, which can also be said to be a well-deserved death, and he has been benevolent. There was a bang, shaking the heavens and the earth, and I saw that the colorful giant sword rushed down like the fury of the ancient gods, and hit Mo Wen and Cang Song!

"Hahaha!" Feeling the huge qi sword coming at him, Cang Song laughed even louder, and his face was abnormally glowing, as if he was about to be liberated.

But Mo Wen's face became extremely ugly, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, and then he gritted his teeth violently, as if he had made a decision.

"Ahh

Looking at this scene, Tian Ling'er, who had just woken up, screamed and fainted.

And Lu Xueqi held the Tianyu Divine Sword tightly, her face was bloodless, and even the Tianyu in her hand trembled slightly, but in the end, she let out a long sigh, lowered her head, and the whole thing fell silent.

Suddenly, there was another accident at this time, and I saw a few beautiful petals suddenly appear beside Mo Wen and Cangsong, flashing a faint white light, and then flew towards Cangsong.

Under the sword of Zhu Xian, Cang Song's expression was already a little trance, and he was caught off guard by the white petals that cut off half of his head.

A figure quietly appeared beside Mo Wen, and his cold little hand held his hand.

"Let's go!"

Mo Wen was stunned for a moment, but when he raised his eyes, he saw a familiar figure.

At this time, the heart-rending shout of the ghost king in the distance came from his ears, "Baguio! ”

Dressed in green clothes and holding white flowers, who else could it be if she wasn't Baguio, the only daughter of the Ghost King? It's just that her little face is much thinner than when we last met, and she is also a little haggard, and she is urging Mo Wen to run away at this time.

In this battle between good and evil, Mo Wen never saw her, and thought that she didn't come, but she didn't expect it to appear at the last moment, and she was a little moved in her heart, and then shook her head and smiled bitterly, "We can't go!" ”

Others may not feel it, but they are locked by the Zhuxian Sword, but Mo Wen can't feel it, they are actually under the power of the big array at this time, and if they can't run away, instead of running around, it is better to resist on the spot to have a better chance of surviving.

The earth-shattering giant sword, when the head hit, before it reached the ground, a loud gurgling sound was already made, and the ground in a square radius near Mo Wen was all cracked, and the wind was howling, enveloping him and Baguio, which was already a mortal situation.

He had already made a decision in his heart, and Mo Wen calmly looked at the giant sword that was getting closer and closer, and the soul devouring light in his hand glowed with gold, red, and blue.

Do your best, fight life and death, if you succeed, you will retreat, and if you lose, you will die! This world can ask the original to send someone else to take over, be careful, it shouldn't be a problem.

Even the current Mo Wen faintly hoped that it was the latter, because he was a little unable to face that person.

The wind was raging, the sword aura was fierce, and in Mo Wen's eyes, only the giant sword that came from the sky was left between heaven and earth.

But at this moment, suddenly, the heavens and the earth suddenly quieted down, and even the earth-shattering momentum of the Zhuxian Sword Array instantly held its breath......

Baguio's faint voice suddenly came from his ears: "I hate you, and I hate Daddy, one of you only cares about the major affairs of the Ghost King Sect, but the other doesn't love me at all!" - But, I still don't want you to die! ”

The Nine Ghosts, the gods and demons of the heavens, sacrificed my blood and body...... In the fierce wind, a woman in a green dress looked at Mo Wen with slightly reddened eyes, but there seemed to be a faint smile on her fair face.

Then I saw her, opened my arms, and walked towards the sky full of sword rain, towards the giant sword that took away the power of heaven and earth. …… Three lives and seven lives, forever fallen into Yama, just for love, although he died without regret......

Although he had read this scene from the original book, looking at the scene in front of him, Mo Wen only felt his heartstrings tremble, and a feeling that he had never felt before came to his heart.

What it was, he didn't know.

But looking at Baguio who had no hesitation at this time, and then looking down at Tian Ling'er, who was unconscious below, he suddenly laughed.

"Hahahaha!"

The laughter shook the entire Tongtian Peak in the wind, and under the giant sword, Mo Wen laughed like crazy.

A hand pressed Baguio's shoulder, and Zhen Yuan flowed, interrupting her infatuation spell abruptly.

A pair of eyes had turned into a dark whirlpool at some point, and Mo Wen looked at the giant sword that came across the sky and let out a long roar.

"If you want to kill me, you are worthy of ?!!!"

Root Eye (B+/EX+): You and the Divine Throne are one with each other, and you also gain insight into the Source and its operating laws.

Bang, bang, bang!

Like the sound of thunder, it seems that the heart of the world is beating.

Click, click, click!

Cracks appeared in the endless void, and it seemed as if the world was wailing in a state of overwhelm.

Behind Mo Wen, a gorgeous and simple divine seat slowly appeared, and the brilliant brilliance even covered up the demeanor of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword.

Valhalla

Grade: EX

Category: Enemy Treasure

The strongest treasure born in this world, regardless of the conditions of the origin, can destroy a small thousand worlds in one blow.

Heaven and earth are colorless, and there is only one divine seat left in everyone's eyes, as if it is a qiē in the world.

Time was fixed at this moment, Mo Wen looked at the colorful giant sword and laughed.

"If you want to kill me, you are worthy of ?!!!"

Raise your hand and shake it, and a punch blasts out.

Then I saw that the divine seat moved slightly, at first it was extremely slow, but it was getting faster and faster, and finally it crashed towards the Zhuxian Sword Array like a meteor.

There was no sound, no vision, but everyone could feel the domineering will.

It doesn't matter what you are.

It doesn't matter who you are.

Now—give me death!

Die! Die! Die! Die! Die!

Extinguish! Extinguish! Extinguish! Extinguish! Extinguish! (To be continued......)

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