Countless sword shadows rose to the sky, and the Yuan pattern formation was completely opened!

At the moment of Batian, ten thousand swords have returned to their roots!

Zhao Qing'er's Blood Moro body also became struggling at this time and began to be constrained.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

The sword qi was raging, tearing the space, everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them, ten thousand swords returned to one, in the Yuan pattern array, a crazy impact was launched, one sword out, ten thousand swords folded, what I wanted was this effect, even if it was the unstoppable body of Blood Moro, it was not able to resist Fang Xiu's infinite sword shadows, ten thousand swords returned to the sect but the Yuan pattern array at the peak of the four grades, Fang Xiu showed out, with the sword to control the array, it can be called invincible.

The layers of sword qi are dense and intertwined, and it is completely like a spider's web, and even an ant has nowhere to escape.

"Yuanwen Great Array, this kid still has such a means!"

Xuan Zhenqing's heart was solemn, even if it was Zhao Qing'er's Blood Moro body, he did not resist this Yuan Pattern Great Array, because Xuan Zhenqing knew that even if it was himself, he might not be able to avoid this Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect.

"This guy is really difficult, this time Qing'er looks really difficult."

"Yes, Qing'er's methods, we all know it, even the demon body she casts in front of us can't resist the impact of a strong enemy, Fang Xiu's son is really too rebellious."

"In this battle, is Qing'er really going to lose?"

Many elders were shocked, Fang Xiu's Yuanwen formation was invincible, and the combat attribute of ten thousand swords was even more of a pinnacle of the essence of swordsmanship.

The body of Blood Moro is also becoming more and more passive, Zhao Qing'er gritted her teeth, full of anger, and fought desperately, but she was only passively beaten.

Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect is really too strong, although Zhao Qing'er is very strong, but after all, the Yuanwen formation at the peak of the four grades, Zhao Qing'er is still a bad move after all.

After being injured by the Infinite Sword Qi, Zhao Qing'er's face had become quite ugly, and this scene was something that no one expected.

The confrontation between the two was evenly matched, but Zhao Qing'er was the first to show fatigue, will the return of ten thousand swords to the sect draw a successful end to this battle?

No one knew, at least for the entire Tianxuan Sect disciples, this scene was gloomy.

Zhao Qing'er's jade hands clenched, clenched her fists, the body of Blood Moro was her last hole card, but she didn't expect Fang Xiu to be so difficult, the power of this Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, even if it was in the middle of the True Martial Realm, I was afraid that I had to deal with it carefully, such a method was also something that Zhao Qing'er had not expected at all.

"Looks like this time, you're losing again."

Fang Xiu's eyes were scorching, this battle, he was also extremely consumed, it was already the end of the strong crossbow, but fortunately, in the end, Zhao Qing'er completely surrendered, the return of ten thousand swords to the sect is indeed extraordinary, Fang Xiu's heart was extremely excited, fortunately, thanks to the Tengyuan Ancient Technique, he was able to arrange the formation so quickly, otherwise, today, Fang Xiu would probably be suppressed by Zhao Qing'er.

"I didn't lose, I won't lose!"

Zhao Qing'er's voice was full of hysteria, her eyes were red, and her spirit was almost broken, she definitely couldn't accept this scene, how could she lose to Fang Xiu? No way!

"In my blood, Moro returns!"

Zhao Qing'er spurted out a mouthful of blood, waving her hands in the air, as if she was carving some weird and mysterious runes, which made people puzzled.

Her mouth kept murmuring, the ancient spell, with it, the blood sacrifice has been completed, there is no way back, it is necessary to let Fang Xiu die.

"Is this a blood sacrifice? Qing'er's methods are unheard of even by me. ”

The yellow-robed figure in the void muttered, shocked, as the person holding the bull's ear of the entire Tianxuan Sect, he is also well-informed and powerful, in the entire Yunzhou, it is definitely a one-of-a-kind existence, but even Xuanyuanzi has never seen this mysterious blood sacrifice method.

Zhao Qing'er's identity, even he felt confused.

Xuanyuanzi is the sect master of Tianxuan Sect, he didn't want to participate in this battle, because he was still very confident in Zhao Qing'er's strength, but this Fang Xiu taught everyone a lesson, the cultivation of the late stage of the Lingwu Realm made them Tianxuanzong restless, it was still debatable, and even the first day of Tianxuanzong's recognition was defeated in his hands.

Xuan Yuanzi's face also became very ugly, this is not just Zhao Qing'er's battle alone, but also about the honor of their Tianxuan Sect, which can only be won and not defeated.

Zhao Qing'er used all the means this time, this blood sacrifice method made Xuan Yuanzi very shocked, to be exact, the current Fang Xiu may not be able to withstand it, although the horror of the previous Yuan pattern formation hit Zhao Qing'er hard, but it is definitely not her limit, this blood sacrifice method is Zhao Qing'er's real strength.

All eyes were on it, the demonic aura on Zhao Qing'er's body became more and more intense, her eyes were like a black hole piercing through everything, swept over, and fell on Fang Xiu's body, she wanted to let Fang Xiu, die without a place to be buried, the method of blood sacrifice, it was absolutely impossible for him to have the slightest room to fight back.

The body of Blood Moro is not Zhao Qing'er's ultimate form after all, although she also needs to suffer great damage when she casts the method of blood sacrifice, I am afraid that she may not be able to recover for at least three months, but Zhao Qing'er will definitely do whatever it takes, this year's appointment, she will wash away such a shame with her own hands, if she loses, it will make her slump from now on.

If the demons in the heart are not removed, how can you embark on the path of cultivation?

Blood-red light and shadow ingested into Zhao Qing'er's body, her strength became stronger again, and it seemed that even the vitality consumed was constantly returning, and her strength was three points better than before.

"Damn it, this bloody Moro body is really weird."

Fang Xiu's pupils constricted, his eyes flickered, he was also at the end of the crossbow, he thought that Zhao Qing'er had run out of oil and was completely defeated, but who would have thought that she would be able to hold on to the end, the people of Tianxuanzong also kept shouting on the side, they didn't care what method Zhao Qing'er used to defeat Fang Xiu, as long as they could kill the other party, then Zhao Qing'er was the princess of the Zhao family they admired.

The means are not important, the results are the most important.

"Looks like I'm going to have to fight too."

Fang Xiu's heart sank, he let out a low sigh, his eyes stared at Zhao Qing'er solemnly, the strength of the two of them was also between the two of them, but Fang Xiu would definitely not be the first to fall.

"Since you want to have fun, then I'll be with you to the end."

With cold eyes and a resolute mentality, Fang Xiu has never shown weakness, this year's appointment is very important to Zhao Qing'er, it is a matter of future, and it is equally important to herself.

The feeling of suffocation that Li Yunmo brought him back then, today, Fang Xiu has to double it.

"Apocalypse Three Mysterious Changes!"

Fang Xiu urged the three mystical changes, and his spiritual power skyrocketed instantly, and he had already reached the peak of the fourth grade, this time, Fang Xiu wanted to defeat Zhao Qing'er in one fell swoop, and he would not show mercy, and the last move would make her silent forever!

The terrifying spiritual power swept in, and in front of the entire mountain gate, it became cloudy, and Xuan Yuanzi felt a trace of unease, such a terrifying spiritual oppression, it was the first time he had encountered it.

"It's such a strong mental power, it's a spiritual attack!"

Seventh Elder Liu Zhan had a serious expression and said in a low voice.

All the elders also looked at Liu Zhan, because he was the Yuan Pattern Master of Tianxuan Sect, and he was also a fourth-grade Yuan Soul, and his strength should not be underestimated.

His words, even the Sixth Elder Xuan Zhenqing, were extremely convinced, seeing Fang Xiu's offensive, pouring out, facing Zhao Qing'er after the blood sacrifice, he was also fearless and fearless, facing the difficulties.

"He's the best Yuan Pattern Master?"

Xuan Zhenqing said in a deep voice.

"If I expected, it should be...... Four products! And it's the pinnacle! Even I'm afraid I can't bear it. ”

Liu Zhan said extremely rigorously, his eyes were full of solemnity, and he had performed the three mysteries of the Apocalypse, and indeed even he didn't dare to speculate.

Xuan Zhenqing and the others all gasped, Liu Zhan's strength is something that many people dare not say, because he is a four-grade Yuan Pattern Master, his strength and cultivation are not simple, and the means are endless, but even if he says so, I am afraid that this battle is really difficult to say.

The blood-red claws smashed towards Fang Xiu, swinging and falling, one after another afterimages broke through the air, forcing Fang Xiu to be completely unable to pick up his sharpness, so he could only retreat.

However, Fang Xiu's spiritual power also completely completed the transformation at this moment.

"Kill the second style, kill the wolf smoke!"

Fang Xiu had no distractions, and her spiritual power poured out, firmly locking on Zhao Qing'er, her spirit was crushed, and she was devastated, Zhao Qing'er's eyes were full of despair, and she roared again and again, she felt like she was firmly locked in a cage, and the sense of fear that she couldn't move an inch arose.

"No...... No! ”

Zhao Qing'er hugged her head and roared, her spirit collapsed directly, this second type of killing wolf smoke, he also used it for the first time, coupled with the power of the three mysteries of the Apocalypse, it was directly raised to the extreme, that kind of space blockade, mental suppression, compared to the heavy trauma of the body, it was more terrifying, and it almost made Zhao Qing'er's soul fly away.

"Ahh

Zhao Qing'er retreated in defeat, vomiting blood, and when she fell, her whole face was pale and dying, her eyes had already lost their luster, and her mental trauma made her die for nine lives, and all the original hopes were shattered in an instant.

The one-year covenant and the shame of divorce are infinitely magnified in her heart, and at this moment, her heart is full of struggles, life and death, only in a thought.

Li Yunmo looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, all kinds of things back then, vividly, no one could have imagined that a year later, Fang Xiu would sweep Tianxuanzong with the posture of a supreme genius, this is like a dream, who can believe it?

The people in the audience were all in the room, and the invincible demon genius Princess Zhao in their hearts was now dying, falling to the ground, and almost had no strength to fight again.

Their hopes, their expectations, have become nothing.

They are unwilling, they are angry, but Fang Xiu is Fang Xiu, that majestic figure is the younger generation of the entire Tianxuan Sect, no! It should be said that in the entire land of Yunzhou, the geniuses of the younger generation need the existence of high mountains.

Xuan Yuanzi's face is as black as the bottom of a pot, the face of Tianxuanzong, for hundreds of years, this is the most miserable time lost, the most talented disciple was beaten and had no power to fight back, what face does Tianxuanzong have to call it the first major sect in Yunzhou?

"Today, we will kill you, Princess Zhao, there is no relationship between you and me!"

Fang Xiu's words were deafening, echoing in front of the mountain gate of Tianxuanzong, countless people were silent, Zhao Qing'er's face was also completely swept away, and the majesty of Tianxuanzong was also gone.

Countless genius masters are eager to try, but Zhao Qing'er has been defeated so desolately, who of them can carry this banner to protect my sect?

Zhao Qing'er was dumbfounded, clenching her fists tightly, her long hair was dancing wildly, she was extremely sad, and all her thoughts were lost, this kind of shame, the feeling of nailing to her body again and again, made her heart like ashes.

"From now on, there will be no more Zhao Qing'er in the world!"

Fang Xiu raised his sword and slashed angrily.

Xuanyuanzi's eyes were full of murderous intent, even so, Zhao Qing'er was also her personal disciple, and she was the face of Tianxuanzong, how could she let Fang Xiu kill her at will, that day Xuanzong should really be completely disbanded.

"Vertical looking for death!"

A thunderous rumbling sound sounded, and the disciples of the sect all bowed and worshipped, and between the clouds and mist, Xuan Yuanzi punched out with a palm, directly knocking Fang Xiu back and isolating the two!

Fang Xiu raised his head suddenly, looking at the dark clouds, his face, which was as black as the bottom of a pot, gradually distorted.