"I'm scared, what's strange in this Blood Sword Peak, it can burst out such a terrifying sword gang, could it be that there is still a sword Dao Monarch giant?"

This time, it was not only Di Yunxiao's heart that was hairy, but the peak Yuheng Zhenren of the Mixed Yuan Dao Gate was also embarrassed, his gorgeous Dao robe had almost become a strip of rag, and the flesh and blood wounds that had been turned over were quite hideous.

"You, you and you, the three of you go to the gap of the Blood Sword Peak to investigate. ”

The real person of the Mixed Yuan Dao Gate commanded and ordered the three half-step Mansion Monarch monks who had escaped the catastrophe nearby to go up and check.

Under the deterrence of the Holy Land, even if they were reluctant in their hearts, these three people had to grind towards the Blood Sword Peak, and once they disobeyed the orders of the real people of the Holy Land, they would only have a dead end.

After grinding for a long time, it took three days to climb into the cracked col of the Blood Sword Peak, and the faces of the three of them were dull, and then let out a terrifying and strange howl.

Blood splattered, three streamers flashed, and three great heads flew into the sky, with ecstasy and consternation as they died.

Some of the monks who were about to move suddenly burst into disengagement, and their outstretched feet were quickly retracted.

On the contrary, it was a monk who was ranked in the realm of real people, and three of them rushed towards the fallen place of the Sanming scattered cultivation like arrows, with a faint joy on their faces.

There are quirks!

Di Yunxiao's toes were light, his body was entangled with electricity, his legs suddenly exerted force, and he trampled on the mountain in a big stride, shaking the ground a little shaky.

"It's not good, it's Emperor Qingxia Martial Emperor, that sword belongs to this seat, and no one can snatch it away!"

The face of the Great Sect True Person, who was the first to notice that there was something hidden in the Blood Sword Peak, changed wildly, and when he saw Emperor Yunxiao's distinctive green dragon robe, he did not hesitate to directly force out the aqua blue qi.

The dazzling light wiped over his face, and the hole of Emperor Yunxiao shrank, wiping away the blood on his cheeks, but there was a trace of fanaticism on his face.

"Old fellow, do you want to eat alone?

With his hands crossed, Di Yunxiao's body was divided into three, and the afterimages were connected, making it difficult for people to see his true body.

"Nine steps into the sky. ”

The surging mana was injected into the limbs and hundreds of bones, and the speed of Emperor Yunxiao's movement increased several times, throwing out several real people behind him at once, and the first Great Sect real person was so angry that he almost jumped to his feet.

The ape-like agile figure climbed the Blood Sword Peak, and in just twenty breaths, Emperor Yunxiao had already ascended to the huge gap and looked down.

At this moment, Di Yunxiao's body stiffened, and his originally joyful face suddenly sank, with a hint of surprise.

As far as the eye could see, there was a huge pool of blood in the Blood Sword Peak, and the white bones were spread all over the ground, most of the bones were gold and silver, and a few of them were as jade.

Obviously, the people who fell here were all strong people, and the real strong people, the monks who could cultivate gold, silver, silver, and jade bones, and the lowest cultivation level was also the Purple Mansion Realm.

In the center of the pool of blood was a golden-red skull, on which was a sword, a long sword with a blood-red body and extremely ancient spells.

If it weren't for his ability to read and his eyesight to be excellent, he would probably not have noticed the mysterious long sword in the center of the blood pool for a while.

After a few dozen breaths, the other three real people also appeared on the edge of the gap, staring down one by one, with a wave of ecstasy in shock.

"Killing sword, a killing sword with countless monks' souls and blood. ”

"There are no living beings hiding here, could it be that the sword gang in the sky is activated by this sword independently? If this is the case, then this sword is already psychic and has a real independent weapon spirit!"

Several real people were so excited that their beards trembled, and the psychic thing was the manifestation of the acquired spirit treasure, which was more handy than the Dao Jun magic weapon, and if the luck was right, it was very likely to be cultivated into a supreme instrument embryo in the future.

The face of the old Taoist of the Mixed Yuan Dao Gate was flushed, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and with a flick of the sleeve robe in his hand, a big banner rose in the wind, and it was not stopped until it was four zhang long.

This is his secret treasure top-grade magic weapon dragon bone flag, a treasure made of the dragon skin and vertebrae of the hybrid dragon, which can spit out the dragon's roar and make the waves of the river and the sea.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this treasure Wu mixed yuan Dao door is requested, please make it convenient, and there will be heavy thanks in the future. ”

The Lonely Sail Daoist moved out the signboard of the Mixed Yuan Dao Gate, wanting to use this to force several other real people to retreat.

As for Emperor Yunxiao, he has not yet put it in his eyes, although he bears the name of the Qingxia Emperor, but he is not enough to pay attention to it.

"Brother Dao, don't be strong. In normal times, the ancestors of the Daomen have a purpose, and we will avoid three points, but when it comes to the foundation of the sect's luck, we can't give in at all. ”

"Juyi Daoist friend is reasonable, Brother Gufan Dao, please forgive us for offending. ”

The other two real people looked solemn, but they were quite disdainful in their hearts.

This is an acquired spiritual treasure, a treasure that surpasses the ordinary Dao Monarch magic weapon, and it would be too naïve for the Lonely Sail Dao people to want to send them away with just a word.

"Hmph! In this case, then each depends on his ability, but the sword and gun have no eyes, if the two Taoist friends are injured, then don't blame the old man for not reminding him in advance. ”

Seeing that the other two tricky characters did not back down, Gufan Zhenren felt cold in his heart, and made up his mind to make the two look good later.

The momentum of the three real people competed, Di Yunxiao did not intervene, at this moment, he stared at the golden red skull, his expression was solemn, as if he was considering the gains and losses.

"That's it, this thing has nothing to do with me, this king left first, let's discuss the belonging, farewell!"

With a stomp of his feet, a pair of golden wings stretched out behind Di Yunxiao, and he didn't intend to continue to meddle in the competition for this acquired spirit treasure sword, so he took the initiative to retreat.

The three real people looked at each other, and then each bowed their heads, without Di Yunxiao, a young Qingxia master, they also saved a little worry about making a move.

Not long after Emperor Yunxiao turned around and left, the three real people fought, and the brilliant law light shrouded a large area of mountain peaks.

In an instant, the gravel was splashed, the wind was howling, and the cold sound of mutual rejection was endless, causing the earth to shake.

"Let's fight, I'll know what it means to have a word of suffering later, that sword is not something that ordinary people can control!"

A wisp of darkness flashed in the pupils of Emperor Yunxiao, although this treasure is sharp and unparalleled, even if it is an ordinary Purple Mansion Realm monk, it can also compete with the great real people, but the price to pay...

Seeing that the three real people were fighting happily, but they had not caused the change in the Blood Sword Peak, the eyes of the hundreds of monks who were watching from afar lit up.

To be able to make the peak real person of the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect fight the two real people without giving in, there must be an incredible treasure in the opening of the Blood Sword Peak, and many people have already guessed that it is a sword.

In just a few stunned moments, more than a dozen monks who were not afraid of death climbed the Blood Sword Peak, wanting to take advantage of the kung fu of the three real people to fish in troubled waters and take away the spiritual treasure.

"What a gut! The ants also tried in vain to covet the treasures of my Mixed Yuan Dao Sect and suffer death!"

The dragon bone banner danced, Gu Fan Zhenren had a murderous face, and his backhand was a poison like smoke shrouded out, and several half-step Purple Mansion monks screamed miserably, and they were directly poisoned into a puddle of pus.