Wei Jin, the sword immortal of Fengxue Temple, found out the traces of the blue-shirted swordsman, but was suddenly approached by a handsome boy who raised a sword at his waist, blocked in front of the green-shirted swordsman, stretched out a palm, blocked all the sword light of Wei Jin's sword, shook his wrist, and the palm of his hand had originally turned into charcoal, but it returned to normal in an instant.

This throne demon, who is neither high nor low in the ancient well, is known as Qinghua.

The delicate face that can deceive a woman, if you look closely, it is all made of other people's skins.

Inside the sword raiser, there are countless remnants of the soul of the sword immortal and broken flying swords.

The Great Demon Qinghua and the young swordsman behind him, who was the first in the Hundred Sword Immortals in the Wild World, laughed: "Little junior brother, have you had enough?"

The green-shirted swordsman nodded and said, "Be careful yourself." ”

The big demon blocked the sword immortal's distant sword again, and was swept by Wei Jin's two swords one after another, and the blue and white were already suspended in the air above a big pit, with a soft voice, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, be careful, be careful enough, haven't you gone to find Chen Qingdu yet?"

Lu Zhi came with a sword and said to Wei Jin: "You continue to chase and kill." Leave this sissy to me. ”

Qinghua smiled and looked at the female Great Sword Immortal who had ruined half of her face, "This is the Great Sword Immortal of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, who has overwhelmed the country and the city?"

Lu Zhi was silent and replied with a sword.

At the end of the city, the monk covered in blood was like a golden-bodied Buddha with the Great Wall of Sword Qi as the lotus seat.

The middle-aged face of the Buddhist saint, the robe on his body fell off on his own, and the palm of his fingerless hand gently lifted the robe into the air, suddenly as big as a sea of clouds, and for a time the wind and clouds surged, the robe became more and more huge, and the Buddha's light shone on the world.

In the end, the robe of the sea of clouds that covered the sky and the sun and was full of sunshine fell one by one, covering the battlefield outside the city, turning into countless grains of golden light, and they all attached to the sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The monk sat cross-legged, and a lotus lamp appeared in front of him, with a stick of incense.

Then the many sword cultivators on the battlefield, within a stick of incense, the big and small injuries, were all transferred to the monks.

On the seal of the Sword Immortal, I once saw a seal inscription, which was copied by a young hidden official from the Haoran world.

"The Dingguang Buddha is reincarnated in the dusty world. ”

When a stick of incense was about to burn out, the monk folded his hands, looked up into the distance, and passed away with a smile on his face.

It's just that the lights are still on in front of him, not only that, but even brighter.

The saints of the three religions, including the monks, were actually fighting from beginning to end.

For example, this Buddhist saint, who consumed his natal life to replace heaven and earth, helped the Great Wall of Sword Qi to defeat the wild world, and joined forces with the other two saints to create a golden river three times, shaking a lion worm, breaking ten fingers and turning into a golden dragon, taking off his robe, and sheltering the sword cultivator......

There is the tragic battle of the siege battle, the blood is flowing like a river, and the picture of the Confucian sage is the yellow stream of Jujin, the key is that there is the magic power of the Buddha Gate to cover the battlefield.

He has been raising the sword for a long time, so much so that Wu Chengpei feels that it has been too long, and finally sacrificed the natal flying sword Ganlin with all his strength for the first time.

This Gan Lin ranks among the top three in the evaluation of the flying sword supernatural power of the Summer Palace.

On the battlefield outside the city, thousands of demon clans were shrouded in a rain of blood rising from the earth, instantly exploiting their flesh and bones, and being strangled by every raindrop containing nectar sword intent.

The throne of the great demon Bai Ying is the most front, but it is still some distance away from the three battlefields of Ah Liang, Chen Xi and Qi Tingji.

On the Dry Bone Throne formed by the accumulation of hundreds of thousands of white bones, this big demon has no flesh and blood, the white bones are as white as jade, and the head is still stepping on its feet.

When she saw Wu Chengpei at the head of the city sacrifice her natal flying sword, Bai Ying kicked the head away, stood up, and stared at the rain curtain that slowly rose into the air.

Bai Ying retracted his gaze slightly, on the battlefield, there was a poor little Jade Pu Realm sword cultivator, who had a broken arm, not to mention the sword in one hand, and one ankle was flattened and chopped off, still for some reason, bypassing the three sword formations that Qi Tingji and they had opened up, and then came straight towards the throne.

The man stopped his body, confronted the Dry Bone Throne, and raised his long sword, but instead of looking at the big demon Bai Ying, he stared at the head and said: "Look at the first line, the sword cultivation is high, and the last sword is to ask the ancestor." ”

Bai Ying glanced at the head on the ground and laughed, "I think it's okay, just slap you to death, so that you can be a companion." ”

An empty gray robe with no one inside, fluttered in, and slowly landed on the throne of dry bones.

When it appeared, Bai Ying immediately sat back in her place, not daring to say a word more.

Gray robes stood on the edge of the throne.

In the distance is the Gao Kui who wants to ask for the last sword in this life.

A hoarse voice sounded, "Look at the sword." ”

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The two Great Demon Thrones hung next to each other in the air, and they were both described as women.

The big demon looked up, she appeared in the world in her real body, with a human head, wearing an imperial crown, wearing an ink-colored dragon robe, sitting on the dragon chair, and the huge tail dragged to the ground.

The throne demon on the side, who is alias Scarlet Concubine, did not show his true body, with a young appearance, a pair of scarlet eyes, and thousands of warp and weft silk threads in his robes, each silk thread is a river and stream that has been refined by her. She had a bracelet on her wrist made of the dragon's natal orb, a pair of embroidered shoes on her feet, and two huge beads on the toes.

Yang Zhi had just withdrawn from the battlefield, and he had been struck by the sword of Qi Tingji, and at this moment he had to show his true body to heal his wounds.

The demon clan cultivates and transforms into a human form and climbs the mountain faster, but when it comes to recuperating from injuries, it still recovers its true body and heals faster.

Yang Zhi's eyes were gloomy, staring at Qi Tingji, who occupied a vast battlefield with one person and one sword in the distance, the old sword immortal with the words engraved on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but it was the handsome skin of a young man. If according to the earliest derivation of Tuoyue Mountain, Qi Tingji's heart is higher than the sky, and he is never willing to die, and he will follow the hidden official Xiao Xuan to betray the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and at a critical moment, he will give a defective blow to a certain great sword immortal, just like Xiao Chu punched at the left and right backs.

I never thought that Qi Tingji would change his mind, it stands to reason that it shouldn't be like this, as long as Qi Tingji is willing to leave the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the only person who can kill him is Chen Qingdu, but once Chen Qingdu chooses to take out the sword, the Tuoyue Mountain Barbarian Ancestor, who has been standing by like Jiazi, will also make a move. The only explanation is that Chen Qingdu gave Qi Tingji a better future.

The scarlet concubine hovered beside the dragon chair, compared to the big demon with the human head and the body, the scarlet concubine looked extremely small, she glanced at the two young people standing on the handle of the dragon chair, and one of them smiled slightly, and then she said in her heart and Yangzhi: "You are not effective in supervising the war, you are wearing a sinful body, does it not mean that it means? ”

Yang Zhi's face became more and more ugly, and the tail dragged on the ground gently smashed to the ground, and the earth within a radius of 100 zhang shook and shattered.

The situation between her and Huang Luan is now the most unbearable.

Yang Zhi used to be the co-owner of the Tuoluo River, and naturally there was a dispute with this concubine, but under the witness of Tuoyue Mountain, Yang Zhi gave the entire waters of the Luoluo River to the concubine.

In exchange, when the scarlet concubine needs to grab water transportation in the Haoran world, she will help Yang Zhi become the co-lord of the mountain in the nine continents of the Haoran world, and Yang Zhi will become the mistress of all the kings in the world.

And Yang Zhi also needs to help Concubine Scarlet fulfill one of her greatest wishes, that is, to let Concubine Scarlet devour the last prototype of the true dragon, make up the avenue, and in the future, all the water transportation in the wild world and the vast world will be under the control of Concubine Scarlet.

As a result, the two sides have changed from the endless struggle of the avenue in the wild world to a pattern of mutual assistance and alliance in the future.

On the handle of the huge dragon chair, stood the two sword fairy embryos of the Jia Shen account, Yusi and the young man.

After the siege of Yu Si, he realized that Tan was actually a disciple of Yang Zhi.

And Tan even knew that Yusi would be called "Childe" by the throne demon concubine.

After that, the atmosphere of Jiashen's account was a little treacherous.

Except for the clogs, the rest of the colleagues, no matter how difficult it was to get along with them calmly, everyone looked at them with a few more irrepressible and extremely difficult to hide fear.

So today, the two sword cultivators met here to relax.

Tan said: "It seems that there has been no trace of Chen Ping'an. ”

Yusi nodded and said, "Then it will be difficult to have a chance to help Liubai take revenge." ”

Yusi was wearing a black robe, but his hair was tied with a white satin, black and white were distinct, and he was very jade in the wind.

Tan's expression was gloomy, "Sister Liubai, I have changed my physical body, but my sword heart is a little unstable." ”

Yusi knelt on one knee and looked at the battlefield in the distance, "If it were me, it would be difficult to maintain the previous clear sword heart." ”

Tan gritted his teeth and said, "I will kill Chen Ping'an!"

Yusi smiled and said, "Count me in." ”

He turned his head to look at the Great Demon Scarlet Princess.

She smiled, "When that rotten fence is broken, I will find out the young hidden official for Childe." ”

Yang Zhi hesitated for a long time, and looked at the head of the city, where the Confucian sage sacrificed the picture of the Yellow Stream Jujin, so that above the city, there was a steady stream of water pouring onto the battlefield, so as to block the demon clan's ant attachment to attack the city.

She took out a scroll from her sleeve and was reluctant to give up.

As the former co-owner of the Luoluo River, before handing over the waters of the Luoluo River, he took the lead in refining three thousands of miles of rivers, one of which was an uncertain river, in which white bones and ghosts gathered.

Yang Zhi threw the scroll towards the Great Wall of Sword Qi, dodged more than a dozen sword cultivation flying swords, rolled to the ground, and a rolling and flowing uncertain river collided with the yellow stream Jujin, which suddenly stirred up a thousand waves.

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In the previous battle, the throne demon Yao Jia, who had never made a move, looked up at the old Taoist from the Qing Ying World, who was said to be the lord of a city on the fifth floor of the twelve cities of Bai Yujing?

The mountain at the foot of the big demon Yaojia hangs upside down, and the high platform is flat like a mirror, shining brightly and dazzling.

This shattered upside-down hanging mountain, the size of which is not inferior to the second child's mountain character seal left in the vast world, is known as the golden essence throne of the wild world.

It is refined from the fragments of countless mountain and water gods in the history of the wild world, so it is necessary to use the iron chains made of the bones of the big demon corpses to connect those golden gravels of different sizes, and the high platform is mirrored, like the largest gold and copper coin in the world.

Wearing a golden robe, the throne demon Yao armor, in the midst of it, did not deliberately perform a trick to cover his eyes, but was still shrouded in the sun, shining brightly, and not seeing his true face.

The Great Demon Yao Armor was located in the center of the mirror circle, and the mountain under his feet flashed away, rushing to the sky above the battlefield, directly using the entire Golden Spirit Throne to block the scorching power of the Great Sun reflected by the old Taoist holding the Duobao Mirror.

The old Taoist had previously used the magic power of the Duobao Mirror to hook up the great sun of the wild world, and aimed at a Yupu Realm demon clan soldier monk, not only burning his tough body, but also performing the immobilization technique, and finally Yue Qing, who was the candidate of the top ten peak sword immortals, cut off his head with the sword "Xiongzhen Wuyu", stirred up the body, and then used two natal flying swords "Baizhang Spring" and "Skylark in the Sky" to kill the demon clan Yuan Shen who wanted to escape on the spot.

Yue Qing won a little respite, looked around, there was no demon clan around the battlefield to participate in this fight, stepped on the head of the demon clan, shook his wrist slightly, and shook the blood stains left on the sword.

Joyfully.

Yue Qing took his sword and went south.

This great sword immortal with extremely high killing power also openly sneered at the incense of Wen Sheng's lineage, and also took the initiative to find the young hidden official, thanked and apologized in person.

Aboveboard.

The old Taoist nodded slightly, and Yue Dajian Immortal was polite.

Then frowned, the Duobao Mirror in his hand shifted the angle several times, and the treasure light was still dragged towards the Golden Spirit Throne, and the old Taoist sighed in his heart, and his Dao Law realm cultivation was no longer at the peak, and he was helpless.

The golden throne at the foot of the Great Demon Yao Armor was rolled by the magma of the Duobao Mirror, and the gold liquid continued to overflow from the mirror, splashing out wildly, as fast as a flying sword, whether it was a sword cultivator or a demon clan, it was immediately pinned and killed on the spot.

Yao Jia smiled and asked, "You old way, you obviously have a long life, but you want to die here, is it fun?"

This old Taoist who is highly respected in the green world, the two most important natal objects, the multi-treasure mirror in his hand, the mirror has appeared a lot of cracks, such as cobwebs, every time there is a slight gap, the old Taoist can already be described as a glazed and unsullied golden immortal body, there will be an extra black silk thread, wear out the Tao, life passes, visible to the naked eye, as for the dust, it is ruined most of it, only the handle remains.

The old Taoist held the mirror high in one hand, stroked his beard with the other and said with a smile: "It's fun for your mother." ”

With the demeanor of the oldest fairy, he said the most vulgar words.

It's hard to imagine that this is an elegant old fairy who said that "when the peach blossoms bloom, if there are yellow orioles on the flowers, they are particularly moving, and the eyes dare not move, and the heart is moving".

It is even more unimaginable that when the old Taoist was preaching in Bai Yujing's own city, many high-level immortals who came from other buildings in other cities sat on the futons and had a lot of understanding.

Yaojia didn't care and didn't say anything anymore.

The two sides are just consuming it, but it costs some fragments of the golden body of the god of mountains and rivers, but this bull-nosed old way is costing the life of the Great Dao sharply.

This is a great credit for killing one of the three saints of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and I Yao Jia will accept it with a smile.

According to the contract, Tuoyue Mountain promised to take out the land of Haoran Tianxia and a continent, and on the map, all the Confucian Academy of Confucianism in Haoran Tianxia, the orthodox landscape gods of the dynasty, and the golden bodies of the gods of large and small obscene shrines will all be melted into a furnace by this mountain, and none of them will survive.

In particular, I have heard that many ancient gods have been reincarnated in the vast world, and it is the key to the Yaojia Enlightenment Dao. Let your avenue flow, the so-called Skynet is magnificent and sparse, and with the passage of time, you must also make a detour for it!

The big demon stretched out a hand and slowly raised it, and a series of golden inscriptions appeared on the outermost edge of the mirror, the characters were very large, and each golden text was manifested into a golden-bodied god with a height of more than ten zhang. Among them, the seven characters of the sun and the moon, gold, wood, water, fire and earth, like the eyes of the array, the gods of manifestation, especially the towering, up to a hundred zhang, especially the gods who were born in the words "sun and moon", there are sunhalos and moonlight circles condensed by the sun halo and moonlight behind them, and the golden molten slurry is floating endlessly, as if the celestial clothes and ribbons on the murals of water and land.

The old Taoist suddenly stood up and laughed loudly: "In the future, if there is a sword cultivator who travels to the world, remember to go to the poor road city as a guest! The scenery is excellent, and the fairy is even more beautiful! I have been with you for many years, and the poor road is fast!"

After these words, the old Taoist's body dissolved into his soul, and finally turned into a bright rainbow light, first going to the multi-treasure mirror hanging in the air, and finally surging out, straight to the Golden Spirit Throne.

Even the Great Demon Yao Jia couldn't control the throne to avoid the rainbow light, and could only watch the soul of the old Taoist dissolve into the golden essence throne like snow.

Then on the entire mirror, there was an old Taoist who forcibly pulled out the cracks with his soul, and the last real last words were only three words.

Please drop the sword.

The Great Sword Immortal Mi Hu poured out his sword, and along that crack, he slashed the entire Golden Spirit Throne in two.

After this battle, the Great Demon Yao Armor, whose natal object was damaged, had to withdraw from the battlefield and try his best to repair the Golden Spirit Mountain, which had suffered heavy losses.

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The door of the Jiazi tent.

The bearded man and the old man in gray stood side by side.

Liu Cha said: "Chen Xi, Nalan burns reeds, there is something wrong. ”

You shouldn't be so desperate, you shouldn't be so willing to forget about death.

The old man in gray nodded.

On the other hand, Qi Tingji, an old deaf child, is very normal, just looking at the sharp shot, there is still a way out on the battlefield, at most one fall.

And Chen Xi and Nanlan Yaowei, the two owners of the Taixiang Street tyrants, are running to a dead end.

As for Dong Sangen.

The old man looked up at the full moon hanging in the sky far away from the sky and not close to the ground, looking at the posture, Dong San did not plan to return to the city, not only that, but when this person completely fell, I believe that there must be a big scenery.

Although we are divided between the enemy and me, the old man in gray still regrets Dong Sangen.

Such heroes.

As for the life and death of the owner of the lotus nunnery, the old man in gray didn't care, carrying Tuoyue Mountain on his back and refining half a moon spirit without authorization, it was a damn transgression, and now against Dong Sangen, he has the right time and place, but it is also a cage.

Liu Cha asked, "According to the latest deduction results of the Jiazi Ledger, the Temple of Literature is going to give half of the world to the sword cultivator of the Great Wall of Sword Qi?"

The old man in gray nodded, "It's a big deal." ”

That young hidden official, with an extremely utilitarian arrangement, helped the Great Wall of Sword Qi breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time fought for several years, but it also made the sword cultivators breathe. The guy who fell from the sky went to the green world and ran back, and eliminated some of the depression in the heart of the sword cultivator.

There are saints in this place. Yasheng is in the first line, there is Ah Liang, mellow Chen Chun'an. Wensheng is in the same vein, and there are more big sword immortals, and the hidden official Chen Ping'an.

These scholars who traveled from afar were reasoning in their own ways to get Haoran Tianxia Temple to agree to this.

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On the battlefield, Li Cai stopped.

A hundred zhang away, a fairy throne demon appeared, Huang Luan.

This big demon passed through the army of the demon clan and directly found Li Cai, who was alone in the deep formation.

Huang Luan smiled and said, "Your name is Li Cai, I heard that you bought the Cloud Stopping Pavilion, coincidentally, it is in my pocket." Put away your sword and kneel on the ground, be my slave and maid, and spare you from death. ”

Huang Luan was silent for a moment, squinted his eyes and said, "Well, the term slave is too bad for a female sword immortal, even if it is a sword servant." ”

Together with Li Cai's cloud stopping pavilion carved from jasper, every moonlit night there are ten thousand dwellings with pine waves, the Yuxian Pavilion, the Jiazhan Warehouse, etc., all the sword immortals left behind in the private house, which should have been his spoils.

Li Cai's body was covered with scars at the moment, but it was mostly covered by the robe she was wearing, only saying that on her face, her cheekbones had been hammered by a soldier monk demon clan before, her skin was sparse, and her white bones were exposed.

Li Cai spit out a mouthful of blood, pulled the corners of his mouth, and grinned: "Even if I bought the Cloud Stopping Pavilion, you know?"

Huang Luan nodded and said, "There are still some sword cultivators who are afraid of death and cherish their lives." ”

Li Cai collected the sword and returned it to the sheath, his movements were swift, the sword intent was agitated, and a circle of ripples that were as tall as her and others scattered, and in an instant, the demon army that rushed forward from both sides of her and the big demon Huang Luan, and the heads rolled down countless times.

Huang Luan put his fingers together, stretched out his hand in front of him, and shook it slightly, dispersing the invisible essence sword intent, "Since it is already at the end of the crossbow, don't shake the flower shelf." ”

Li Cai asked: "Then do you know that even if you go to Tongyezhou, you will be stabbed to death by someone with a sword?"

Huang Luan smiled dumbly and reminded: "I'm not in a good mood at this time. ”

Huang Luan, who was originally the abbot of the Throne Demon of the Wild World Sword Cultivation Array, was obviously an existence that was pinned on by the gray-clothed old man of Tuoyue Mountain.

First, the big demon Huang Luan has a transcendent status in the wild world, and there have always been few disputes with other big demons, and this time he went to the Haoran world, what Huang Luan asked for was a useless thing in the eyes of the rest of the throne demons, and it was not of much value, and Huang Luan himself did not have much ambition, in the words of a certain big demon, this Huang Luan was a rag in the world. Therefore, Tuoyueshan handed over the battle that was in the limelight to Abbot Huang Luan for the overall situation.

It's just that the mutual sword questioning that is very likely to belong to the ancients and the future is supposed to be an earth-shattering battle, two waves of sword cultivation calculated in tens of thousands, with flying swords against flying swords, and sword qi torrents against sword qi waterfalls, the wild world not only failed to overpower the Great Wall of sword qi, but the damage was even greater than expected.

This made Huang Luan finally stop with the big demon, and he could only go to the wild world behind the battlefield to intercept and kill those sword immortals who tried to rush to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and make up for his mistakes.

Not only that, but Huang Luan had to smash half of the Qionglou Yuyu and pavilions and palaces that he had worked so hard to refine and collect towards the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Obviously, the gray-clothed old man in Jiazi Tent was not very satisfied with Huang Luan's performance.

Li Cai glanced back, and unconsciously, he was a little far away from the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

It can be seen that the old lady's swordsmanship is very good!

Huang Luan said: "Finally, I will give you a chance to survive." ”

Li Cai handed out a sword.

Huang Luan stretched out his hand to grab the sword light, and broke it violently, and the sword light splashed in the palm of his hand, not hurting Huang Luan at all.

Li Cai bent down, swept forward, and instantly drew his sword out of the sheath.

Huang Luan spread out in a robe.

The small world is snow-white.

Li Cai's desperate sword, which was forcibly raised to the peak of his spiritual energy, only broke through Huang Luan's small world.

Huang Luan said that the end of her strong crossbow is true.

Li Cai, who really couldn't hand out the second sword, stepped back and vomited blood.

Huang Luan didn't look at the woman's miserable state, raised a sleeve that had been broken a lot, looked at it a few times, felt a little regretful, raised his head and smiled: "The sword intent is really good, it is worthy of the sword cultivation that came out of Beiju Luzhou." You female swordsman, I'm going to decide, after taking you, let Bai Ying help me refine your soul into the new, and when you arrive in Tongye Continent in the future, you can see if anyone can stab me to death with a sword......"

Between the words, Huang Luan pressed down with one hand.

Between the lightning and flint, a huge whirlpool appeared in the sky, and an attic the size of a mountain peak smashed down on Li Cai's head.

Li Cai was about to draw his sword, but found that an old man had come to his side, said something offended, and pulled Li Cai to the rear, at the same time, the old man threw out the long sword in his hand and faced the attic.

The long sword and sword light went straight up, against the attic, as if a single tree supported a dangerous building.

Yao Chong said, the word Lianyun, perhaps because the old head of the Yao family likes the word "Lianyun" too much, so that the saber and the natal flying sword are named "Lianyun", the fairy realm.

Before coming here, the old man and the scarlet exchanged swords, and the demon clan sword immortal had already withdrawn from the battlefield.

Huang Luan said helplessly: "I'm really not interested in war exploits or anything, I'm seriously injured, why do you want to come to me to die? ”

On top of that attic, there was a behemoth building pressed down, stacked in pairs, and the sword "Lianyun" that soared into the sky was instantly pressed out of a slight arc.

Huang Luan is to exchange the loss of the things in the middle refining for the consumption of the things in Yao Chongdao's great refining, so there is no need to hesitate.

Huang Luan's mind moved slightly, and the immortal caves fell down with a bang, and the tip of the sword "Lianyun" had cracked.

It's just that the old man's natal flying sword has not yet appeared.

Huang Luan wanted to see if Yao Chongdao, who was not lightly injured, could use a killer weapon that made his eyes shine.

Li Cai was just about to return to the battlefield, and the old man shouted angrily: "Li Cai! It's not that I look down on the girls, it's that I look down on you, the jade realm, go back!"

Li Cai had no choice but to scold his mother, and decisively gave up the idea of rushing forward.

Huang Luan looked up at the brilliant sword light that had pierced the entire attic, and said with a smile: "I thought it was a way to give up a long sword in order to save others and save yourself, okay, since you have made up your mind, you really want to spend your life with me, so let you fulfill your wish." Killing an immortal of the Great Wall of Sword Qi can make up for the mistake. ”

The old man was wearing a robe of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, with his big sleeves fluttering, and suddenly asked, "Do you recognize my grandson-in-law?"

Li Cai didn't want to draw snakes and add to the snake, and even Yao Chongdao was distracted, but he didn't want to retreat, so he opened a distance and raised the flying sword in place.

After hearing this, she nodded and said, "I know, I'm quite familiar." ”

Yao Chongdao hesitated for a moment and said, "Then bother Li Jianxian to tell that kid that there is no need to come to the door to ask for a kiss." I don't care. ”

Li Cai was speechless.

This Yao Dajian Immortal definitely doesn't care, but he can't pull that guy's collar and go to Yao's house to ask for marriage.

Li Cai wanted to say that he had a disciple, and he was fascinated by the ghost and admired that guy very much, but when the words came to his lips, he still gave up.

Li Cai said: "Senior Yao, I can swap places with you and have the opportunity to evacuate together." ”

Yao Chongdao didn't bother to expose the true thoughts of this Beiju Luzhou woman, she was young, what was she doing here?

The old man said with a smile: "Don't underestimate the means of pressing the bottom of the box by a throne demon. You little girl, if you die with a bad old man, it seems to be a martyrdom, what kind of business? ”

The old man jumped up lightly and sat down cross-legged, with clouds under his feet.

The hands were stacked on the abdomen, and at the palms of the hands, the clouds and mist rose, and a snow-white pocket flying sword slowly rose.

Huang Luan's expression was calm, Yao Chongdao's natal flying sword was suitable for a wide range of battlefields, and Wu Chengpei's Gan Lin and Yue Qing's Skylark were very similar, and they were not strong enough to catch and fight.

Huang Luan gently let out a mouthful of colorful mist, and it disappeared in a flash, and there was nothing too big.

But it made Li Cai, who was quite far away from the battlefield of the two, feel terrified.

Any Throne Demon is a monster of time.

In the long years, Huang Luan has successively refined hundreds of Five Elements Natal Objects, constantly removing and replacing them, and finally has two immortal soldiers and three half-immortal soldiers.

As for those Qionglou Yuyu who look at the weather, except for three of them, the rest are all external objects of Zhonglian, and the collection of a large number of ancient ruins and immortal caves is nothing more than a hobby to relieve worries and boredom.

Yao Chongdao said to himself: "Ning girl, from now on, I will leave it to you to protect." Don't protect Ning girl just because she is strong enough. How can a good man in the world not protect his beloved woman. It's good that you kid can stop Ning Yatou and fight Lizhen for her out of the city for her. If you win, you can still live, and it is better. ”

"So there's nothing to worry about, I'm relieved. ”

In an instant, the old man's eyebrows, temples, neck, heart, and abdomen seemed to be pierced by five colorful flying swords in an instant.

After the hole, the old man's muscles, bones, flesh, soul, and sword intent were all frantically absorbed by those five inconspicuous holes.

Huang Luan was obviously not happy to be destroyed too many buildings by Yao Chongdao's sword light.

Except for that Li Cai, she was clearly determined to hand out her next sword, not hesitating to die.

And in the distance, a young woman had already arrived with Edgeworth, and her momentum was like a rainbow.

It's that Ning Yao.

The old man shattered his natal flying sword without warning, closed his eyes and chuckled: "Although the sword is not released, it is worthy of death." ”

The clouds and mountains are hidden.

Yao Chongdao accidentally added a natal flying sword with a soul sword to create a heaven and earth.

The next moment, Huang Luan found himself in the vast white mist.

A sword immortal in the realm of immortals, the flying sword is not a natal supernatural power to create a small world, and he actually has the means to detain a throne demon.

What's the point?

That Yao Chongdao was actually so dead that he couldn't die anymore.

Who can kill me?

Or is it Ning Yao, who is only in the Yuanying Realm after all?

In the extreme distance, a certain dog who was beating two throne demons by one person disappeared out of thin air, and directly broke through the two small worlds with strong weather.

One is a burly giant with three heads and six arms, and where he stands, a golden futon will always follow.

It once took the lead in climbing the top of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and was slashed down by Chen Qingdu's sword, and after that, he deliberately left that sword mark as deep as a ravine.

There was also a short old man with white eyebrows and hair, and a long stick on his shoulder, who came to the giant's shoulder, and wondered, "So weird?"

A moment later.

A battlefield, the clouds and mist dispersed, and the water came out.

There was a man who stabbed the head of a big demon with Yao Chongdao's Lianyun sword, raised it high in the air, and said indifferently: "Kill Huang Luan, Yao Chongdao, Ah Liang." ”

On the big moon that was the battlefield, it was already on the verge of collapse, and a tall old sword immortal stood on top of a huge demon corpse and laughed: "Ah Liang, how is it?!"

The sword beheaded the owner of the lotus nunnery, and Dong Sangen was alone.

The old man who destroyed the natal flying sword, but could still return to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, shattered his sword intent, enveloped the entire Great Moon, and then conjured up a huge magic image, dragged the Great Moon, went to the earth, and smashed into the thick assembly place of the demon army in the wild world.

A bright moon began to crumble, and the old sword immortal's figure gradually dissipated.

Da Yue fell to the ground, and the momentum was so great that the six big demons, including Yang Zhi and Concubine Scarlet, had to face the bright moon together, the old sword immortal surnamed Dong.

Ah Liang raised his arms high and gave a thumbs up.