The lonely sail real person who was completely reduced to the puppet of the long sword and the big real person who rushed to the scene shook dozens of moves, causing the world to be darkened, the ground cracking for miles around, and the huge ravines that frightened the remnants of the monks to flee quickly.

"Junior Gufan, don't wake up quickly, don't be dominated by the magic sword!"

While dealing with the spinning and slashing sword gang, the great real man drove his divine thoughts, trying to awaken the lonely sail real person who had sunk under the pleasure of power.

It's a pity that this old man was not a good person in the first place, in order to be able to improve his cultivation, he even dared to cultivate the evil way of poisonous kung fu, and now that he has gained huge strength, how can he still be driven by others.

"Quack, I want to trick this seat into handing over the sword, delusional!"

Gu Fan Zhenren's whole body was shrouded in blood-colored qi, and he could tear the canopy of the sky between his gestures, and the momentum that had already broken into the level of the Kaiyang Wheel was still growing, catching up with the big real person who was fighting against him.

"Obsessed, if that's the case, then don't blame the old killer. ”

The big real man with white hair on his sideburns snorted lightly, and with a flick of his arm, a three-foot-long blue long sword appeared in his hand, and at the same time, three flying swords interspersed in the black box behind him.

Sword Cultivation! A true kendo master.

"Huh. It turned out to be the old immortal of the Zhenshi Sword Domain, this person seemed to have never seen it before, and it was true that the major forces had hidden a lot of super masters in the dark. ”

The monks of the Zhenshi Sword Domain like to embroider flying swords on their chests, the identities above the elders can embroider golden swords, and some existences with special titles are embroidered with red swords, which represents a high status in the Holy Land.

This old man has three small red swords embroidered on his chest, and even if he can't compare to the two of the Demon Burial Sword King, he is also a great man.

For sword cultivation, it is the root of life, and the momentum of the sword master of the sword domain of the town sword domain skyrocketed, and it actually suppressed the Gufan real person who fell into a violent situation.

This person's sword momentum opened and closed, and the long sword danced as if it was Pangu Kaishan, with a thousand strengths, and there was a bit of jade burning.

After hundreds of moves, the great real man of the Zhenshi Sword Domain seemed to be aware of the increasingly strong bloody aura on the Gufan Zhenren, his face became solemn, he silently recited the spell, and the three magic swords behind him surrounded and killed with the power of thunder.

Thinking of the sword with the gods, beheading the enemy and a hundred miles away, this is the specialty of flying sword sword cultivation.

He retreated violently, summoned three flying swords to fly kites, and let Gufan Zhenren roar and mock, still with a calm expression.

After a thousand moves, the Blood Sword Peak was bombarded with thousands of holes, and finally under the casual sword of Gufan Zhenren, it quietly fell apart and collapsed directly.

"This sword is really evil, the aura on the old ghost of Gufan is almost comparable to that of a giant at the level of the Kaiyang Wheel, if you cultivate step by step, you have to continue for another one or two thousand years. ”

Within a radius of 300 miles, the only one who still stayed here to watch the battle was Emperor Yunxiao.

The power of the acquired spirit treasure long sword was extraordinary, and when it sensed the breath of the great real person of the Zhenshi Sword Domain, it became more and more irritable, and it transported mana and blood at any cost.

With an earth-shattering roar, Gufan Zhenren broke free from the encirclement of the three flying swords, and with a brazen blow, he directly shattered two of the flying swords.

The flying sword that cultivated each other was damaged, and the face of the great real person of the Zhenshi Sword Domain turned white, and a mouthful of scarlet sweetness poured directly to his throat, and he could no longer maintain a suppressed posture.

"Damn, after this Red Flame Blood Sword killed that quasi-supreme, it actually swelled to the point and gave birth to its own spiritual wisdom, and if it continues to be consumed like this, maybe the old decay will fall here. ”

Da Zhenren was ruthless in his heart, he knew the origin of this sword, and this time he appeared in the ruins to see if he took this sword seal away.

It's just that he didn't expect that the Gufan Zhenren of the Mixed Yuan Dao Gate would take the lead, and he was suddenly turned into a puppet by the Red Flame Blood Sword, and now he was forced to be a little embarrassed.

"That's it, since you are looking for death today, then don't blame this seat for not remembering the friendship of the Holy Land. Three Nine Swords, devour my essence blood, devour my soul power, and borrow me to slash the sword soul of the heavens and gods!"

A mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the long sword in his hand, and the aura of the great real person of the Zhenshi Sword Domain was sluggish for a few points, but the long sword in his hand bloomed with several times more brilliant sword intent, and the sword box behind him kept vibrating, as if something was about to pop out.

As the word 'do' came out of the big real person, a strange sword soul suddenly appeared inside the sword box he was carrying, and it entered the natal long sword in his hand.

"Sword Slash!"

Under the hoarse roar, the long sword Jian Gang in the hand of the great real person was derived from three zhang, and a strange sword-shaped soul rotated behind him, and Jian Gang slashed down at the Gufan real person.

The bloody silkworm cocoon, which could have blocked Jian Gang, was as fragile as tofu at the moment, and it was directly split into two.

The sword light danced again, and with a frightened roar, the right arm of Gufan Zhenren holding the sword was directly cut off, flying into the air, and a large amount of blood gushed out along the broken mouth.

The pain of a broken arm that even a real monk couldn't ignore, and the pain made his face gradually turn from pale red to pale, and his blood-colored eyes regained a trace of clarity.

"You dare, you dare to hurt my Dao body, I want you to die!"

After a short struggle, Gu Fan's pupils were replaced by bright red again, and in the cold whistle, his left palm slapped out violently, shrouded in dark green mist within ten zhang.

The Great True Man of the Zhenshi Sword Domain didn't notice it for a while, and the dots of mist poured into his nostrils, and the burning sensation of his internal organs made him change color, and the long sword in his hand was almost unable to grasp it.

"You, you actually practiced the evil path method, you simply lost the face of the elders of the Holy Land. ”

Enduring the pain of the knife twisting, the old monster of the Zhenshi Sword Domain no longer kept his hand, the sword soul behind him fluctuated, and he gritted his teeth and slashed out the second sword.

The aqua blue light streaked through, and there was a sudden trace of blood on the pale neck of Gufan Zhenren, and he bowed his head in disbelief, and the green tendons on his face jumped suddenly.

"You..."

Poof!

Gufan Zhenren stretched out his left hand, pointed at the strong man of the Sword Domain, and snorted a few times, and then the blood on his neck splattered out like a fountain, and the big head slipped down the wound on his neck.

The headless corpse slammed to the ground, the pungent blood quickly stained his robe, and his body was still twitching unconsciously.

Cutting out this sword, this great true person of the Zhenshi Sword Domain could no longer be attacked by the poison, and the mysterious sword soul behind it hissed and returned to the sword box.

He tilted his body, quickly sat down cross-legged, and began to use his skills to force the poison.

Wisps of scarlet-black liquid flowed out along the seven orifices, burning the ground into fine pits as soon as they landed, and the toxin was so violent that it was enough to make anyone change color.

Sonorous!

Just when Da Zhenren was using his skills to force poison, the Chiyan Blood Sword that landed on the ground flew into the sky, and he was actually planning to flee away, and he could clearly see the broken arm of Gufan Zhenren holding the hilt of the sword.

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