In Daluo Mountain, the wind and rain are coming!

In the sky, black clouds are overhead, and heavy rain is brewing.

And the phantoms of those white bone immortals in the distance can't wait to kill them and help Han Le!

At this moment, these obsessions have been relieved, because the fall of Daluo Mountain is imminent!

Han Le and them could sense the power of the bloodline with each other.

Including the old monk.

Although Han Le didn't know what had happened to Da Luo Mountain, he could know what they were thinking at this time!

Absolutely not allow Ah Qing, this monster, to be in charge of the Ancestral Tree Golden Knife!

She's going to die!

All obsessions exude such thinking.

On Daluo Mountain, lightning and thunder roared.

Heavy rain poured down.

And the old monk stood in the distance, shouting the Buddha's name, and the nine-colored lotus platform bloomed layer by layer under his feet!

Han Le had seen the old monk in the ancient temple countless times to purify his obsession with the wonderful sound of Buddhism, but this was the first time he had seen the nine-colored lotus platform!

At the same time, thousands of miles away in Lotus City, in the holy land of the nine-colored lotus pond, a wooden fish suddenly flew out!

The people guarding the nine-colored lotus pond have changed color!

"Legends...... It's finally come true?"

"Ancestor, finally summoned this wooden fish, does this mean that the turbulent era is coming again?"

"Yunzhou Zhibrain has ruled Yunzhou for so many years, and it seems that it has been calm for so many years, and we have to be ready. ”

For a time, the undercurrent of Lotus City was surging, so let's not mention it for the time being.

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In Daluo Mountain, it was originally Ah Qing who was holding the ancestral tree golden knife, ready to kill Han Le.

Now it has become a tripartite force, besieging Aqing.

The white bone immortals danced in the heavy rain, and for the first time, Xianle and Buddha did not clash.

All their strength is directed at Ah Qing!

"They are all dead people, what else is there that is not obsessed?"

After breaking free from the shackles, Ah Qing obviously released his true nature!

Her eyes were full of anger!

"I have the Ancestral Tree Golden Knife in my hand! Who won't retreat?"

She roared, and the golden knife came out of her hand!

Whoa!

The golden light broke through the clouds, and the dark clouds were dispelled in an instant!

Xianle came to an abrupt end, and the white bone immortals pounced on Ah Qing's body like crazy, but they were obsessed, they didn't have a body, and they couldn't cause any harm to Ah Qing!

"Humph!"

Ah Qing shook his clothes.

Those white-bone immortals have all turned into dust!

Daluo Mountain, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

The Buddhist music in the mouth of the old monk is even louder.

However, in the next second, the golden knife crossed his chest, and the wooden fish flying in the air in his hand couldn't resist the blow of the ancestral tree golden knife!

The old monk sat down with a plop, and finally took a deep look at Han Le.

A sigh.

"All dead, all dead!"

Ah Qing held the ancestral tree golden knife in his hand, and his face showed a crazy look: "Da Luoshan has long been dead!"

"Today, I'm going to completely destroy this place and destroy your last bloodline! What a Peaceful Heavenly Master, but a group of crazy people, a group of selfish villains!"

Han Le took a deep breath.

At this point, there is nothing to say.

The only way to fight to the death!

At this moment, although he was promoted to a third-order Peaceful Heavenly Master, a lot of the knowledge in the Desolate Heaven Book had not yet had time to digest.

But time is running out.

The White Bone Immortals and the old monk had all been wiped out.

I'm left alone.

Syllable!

He stood up the sword box and wiped two streaks of blood from the index fingers of both hands!

"Please borrow a sword!"

Han Le's face was serious, and there were words in his mouth.

Before, he had stolen the sword qi in the sword box and turned it into a sword qi for his own use.

But this time, he clearly borrowed, not transformed.

He used his two fingers to draw strange spells on the sword case.

His speed was fast, and in the blink of an eye, the spell was complete.

Ah Qing didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill him.

She seemed to enjoy the process of slowly torturing and killing the last descendant of Da Luo Mountain.

She said jokingly: "Senior, do you really think that He Qingzhi can survive or not......"

However, as soon as her words fell, a thick voice sounded from under the earth:

"Borrow!"

Ask the seniors to borrow the sword!

Borrow!

This conversation consumed Han Le's unknown amount of origin power, and it was the two worlds of yin and yang that were communicated!

The third-order Peaceful Desolate Heavenly Master let Han Le know the possibility of the existence of the underworld—at least after the fall of the people of Daluo Mountain, they would not die.

They will go to a place that resembles the underworld.

And the purpose of Han Le's spell just now is to ask He Qingzhi for help!

He alone could not have used the full power of the sword case.

If you want to fight against the Ancestral Tree Golden Sword, there are only 36,000 swords!

In the next second, Han Le could clearly feel that all the sword qi was laughing happily.

They feel that the owner of the year has returned!

Whoa!

The sword case opens.

Hundreds of thousands of sword qi formed an ocean, filling this Great Luo Mountain!

Although this sword qi is inferior to the previous sword sea, it is something that Han Le can take the initiative to master.

The sea of swords is not something that Da Luo Mountain can control, otherwise Ah Qing would have died a long time ago I don't know how many times!

Han Le held the sword box in his hand and his face was serious.

Although He Qingzhi borrowed the sword, he was also very struggling!

At the same time, hundreds of thousands of sword qi, he must go all out!

"It's kind of interesting!"

"It seems that the people of Da Luo Mountain are really ghostly!"

Seeing the sword qi in the sky, Ah Qing didn't know that she was afraid, but she laughed wildly, pointed to the voice on the ground and said:

"After you die, if you still know, you must remember it for me!"

"I, Aqing, go to heaven and earth, and I will also kill your ghosts!"

Ten thousand swords pierce the heart.

Han Le used all the power of his origin, and under He Qingzhi's instructions, he used hundreds of thousands of sword qi to lay down the strongest move of 36,000 swords!

The 36,000 swords were not ordinary martial arts in the first place, but were derived from the martial arts learned by the sword god in Da Luo Mountain.

Now that Han Le has returned to Da Luo Mountain, it is natural and stress-free.

Terrifying sword qi came from all directions!

The Nine Kings Sword, rushing to the forefront, straight to take Ah Qing!

The rest of the sword qi followed, and the sword net was like the sky, impenetrable!

If the rest of the people were replaced, I am afraid that they would have to wait for death a long time ago!

But Ah Qing didn't.

She held the ancestral tree golden knife in her hand and slashed out wildly!

One knife, one knife, another knife!

Gradually, Han Le couldn't even see her knife movements clearly.

It's so fast!

All the sword qi was actually stopped by her, not only that, but the Nine Great King Swords that rushed to the forefront were all injured to varying degrees!

Burst!

Han Le himself, because he couldn't suppress the energy of the sword qi, had serious internal bleeding!

"He Qingzhi is reincarnated, and he is not the opponent of the ancient god soldiers!"

Ah Qing laughed wildly and brandished the Ancestral Tree Golden Knife:

"I knew back then that this ancestral tree was stronger than the other nine ancestral trees!"

"After trying it today, it happened. ”

"Now, I'll send you on your way!"

The ancestral tree golden knife is ruthlessly slashed out!

Whoa!

A cracking sound.

Han Le's heart ached sharply.

Fish intestine sword, shattered!

Qingxuan Sword, broken!

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