Chapter 1232: The Fisherman Profits

"Evil obstacles, you want to run away after such a killing, get out of here!"

The corner of the big real person of the Zhenshi Sword Domain raised slightly, took out a small golden sword from his arms, and threw it out directly without looking at it.

This golden sword was condensed by a supreme in the Zhenshi Sword Domain, and it possessed part of the origin divinity, and directly hit the Red Flame Blood Sword that was galloping away.

With a bang, a huge fireball of hundreds of feet exploded in the sky, and amid the screams of the humans, the Red Flame Blood Sword swirled and fell into the jungle more than ten miles away.

"Evil obstacles, imprisoned by the supreme sword net of my holy land, I don't think you can escape from the palm of this seat. Wait for this seat to force out the venom and personally bring you back the seal. ”

The great true person of the Sword Domain did not immediately take away the imprisoned Chiyan Blood Sword, there was a sword array given by the Supreme to suppress it, and the Chiyan Blood Sword would definitely not be able to turn over, he had time to pick up the other party.

Unfortunately, he didn't notice that there were still people watching his every move within a radius of three hundred miles.

Thirty miles away, Emperor Yunxiao's eyes were round, he never thought that the old monster of the Zhenshi Sword Domain still had such hole cards on his body, and he actually suppressed the Red Flame Blood Sword.

With a cat's step, Emperor Yunxiao restrained his breath as much as he could, and rushed towards the place where the Red Flame Blood Sword fell.

After a hundred breaths, when Emperor Yunxiao arrived, this powerful sword was struggling at the edge of the waterhole at the moment, and the blood-colored spell on the sword body was shining, but it couldn't break free from the hundreds of golden small swords on the surface.

"Hahaha, I was trapped, and the acquired spirit treasure killed the sword. ”

As if he was picking up a mountain rabbit, Di Yunxiao gently lifted the Chiyan Killing Sword, and as soon as he started his hand, the cold and blood-colored killing machine went straight to his Zhihai and Dantian, wanting to control his will.

It's a pity that due to the blockade of the Supreme Sword Array, the bewitching strength of the Red Flame Blood Sword's instrument spirit has dropped by more than half, and it can no longer have any effect on Emperor Yunxiao, whose will is as hard as steel.

"Tut-tut, I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected joy, if you wash away the resentment on your sword, you will definitely be able to restore the style of the Supreme Sword in the past. ”

In Emperor Yunxiao's hand, the law chains condensed by the ancient Buddha power of the dragon elephant continued to burst out, and the inner three layers and the outer three layers sealed the Red Flame Blood Sword.

He had just started here, and the Great True Man of the Sword Domain, who was forcing poison, suddenly opened his eyes, and a roar like a reckless ancient beast sounded.

"Damn! He Fangxiao is small, he dares to spy on the Divine Sword of the World Sword Domain of Wuzhen, so daring!"

Forcibly sealing a few big tricks, the face of the great real person of the Sword Domain was full of shock and anger, if it weren't for Emperor Yunxiao casting the Buddha Gate Seal and covering up the aura left by the Supreme, he would hardly have noticed that someone was coveting the divine sword.

Flying for a few miles, in the sight of the big real person, suddenly a figure galloped away, he didn't want to slap it out with one palm, wrapped in the palm power of the peak level of the real person, wanting to kill with one blow.

Di Yunxiao had already changed into a black daku, covering his true face, feeling the fierce wind behind him, he sneered and slapped back with a backhand, his palm was sealed, and the nine-character mantra was condensed into a ball.

“!”

This palm emperor Yunxiao also burst into power, and nearly 1.5 million jin of palm power was slammed out, cracking the void, and the chaotic aura wrapped around the fist, and it shook the great real person of the Sword Domain.

Click!

A crisp sound of bones breaking sounded, and the face of the Great True Man of the Sword Domain, which had already been defeated, suddenly became like gold paper, and under the violent palm force, it could no longer be supported, and the whole person spun and smashed into the dense forest below.

The smoke and dust rolled up, and more than a dozen large trees were broken by the impact, bringing up fallen leaves all over the sky.

"Don't be arrogant, old fellow. This divine sword has not been marked with the mark of the Zhenshi Sword Domain at all, and it has never fallen into your hands, so how can you say that the Holy Land has all the words?

This is the relics of the Heavenly Venerable of the Intercepting Heaven Sect, whoever grabs the treasure of heaven and earth, and the divine golden blade is whoever grabs it, if you are not convinced, let's compare the two of us now?"

Emperor Yunxiao was suspended in mid-air, and the two pairs of Buddha wings behind him fanned, and the pure Buddha power escaped, which was quite sacred.

In the dense forest below, the Great True Man of the Sword Domain crawled out of the pit in embarrassment, holding his broken left hand and staring at Emperor Yunxiao.

"Okay, very good! This breath is the power of the dragon elephant Buddha, what is the relationship between you and the old bald donkey of Cihang Pudu Temple?"

Hearing this, Emperor Yunxiao's face froze, and he suddenly remembered that when the Venerable Jiaye stepped on the Nai He Bridge, he seemed to have mentioned to him that he was born in the Buddhist Cihang Pudu Temple.

"Hmph! Don't think that you can fool the past by being silent, this cause and effect is recorded in this seat, and the coming day will be long, and the Wuzhen Shijian Domain will go to your temple to end this cause and effect.

The mountains don't turn around, let's ride a donkey and read the record book, and we'll see!"

The Great True Man of the Sword Domain endured the severe pain all over his body, released a flying bird from the Imperial Beast Ring, climbed directly onto the bird's back, and quickly flew away from this place.

He is also a cautious person, the horror of Fang Cai's punch made him frightened, this person is definitely a body refining cultivator, and he is also from an orthodox background in Buddhism, his cultivation is quite high, and he can defeat him if he is not seriously injured.

Since he couldn't get back the Chiyan Blood Sword for the time being, after thinking that he recognized Di Yunxiao's identity, he left to move the rescuers without looking back.

On the huge territory, only Emperor Yunxiao was left looking at each other, full of black lines.

After more than ten breaths, he suddenly came back to his senses, smiled, dared to love the old guy to recognize his identity, and directly detained the basin to the body of the Cihang Pudu Temple.

"Tsk, it's really a good person who has a good reward. ”

Humming a small song, Di Yunxiao also left this place quickly, under the repeated battles, I am afraid that many strong people have noticed the movement here, he doesn't want to be intercepted.

Half a day later, when Emperor Yunxiao sent a signal to summon the monks belonging to the Qingxia Alliance, he was taken aback.

Originally, the team of forty-three people came in, and nearly twenty-eight people came in, but now there are only nineteen people who have gathered, and even super powerhouses such as the Wind Absolute Ancestor are also bloodstained with their clothes.

"What's going on, where are the others?"

The monks looked at each other, bowing their heads and being silent, all of them indignant and unwilling.

On the side, the Wind Absolute Ancestor exhaled a breath of turbidity, opened his eyes, and the two rounds of the sun rose and fell in his eyes.

"Young Sect Master, don't embarrass them, we were ambushed when we explored an underground cave again, and the people who shot it were the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect and the Xingyuan Clan.

After some hard work, most of us were able to come out, and we were already protected by the ancestors of Qingxia for generations. ”

Hearing this, Di Yunxiao's eyes turned cold, and an uncontrollable anger filled his chest.

"Xingyuan Clan, Mixed Yuan Daomen, very good, very good!"

With one foot stomping on the big stone under his feet, Emperor Yunxiao suddenly turned around, his palms were tightly clenched together, and his ten fingers turned white and blue.

"Spread my decree, you wait for three or five to hold together, and do not act alone. When encountering the strong people of the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect and the Xingyuan Clan, don't do it, and the jade will be summoned to a certain person. ”'