In the southern sea, Liu Yukong sat high on it, and asked with a smile: "That is, Mr. Big even played the one in the abyss?" ”

borrowed purple gas to build momentum, and after the momentum was achieved, twelve people were borrowed to suppress purple gas.

It's not a trick, what else can it be?

Meng Xiu always looked at the battlefield, at this time Liu Yukong had already opened the door, and those people outside were also opening the door, and Meng Xiu had become a Da Luo Jin Immortal.

Meng Xiu smiled and said, "It's not about using him, it's just about using each other." Study hard, and if you can trick me in the future, I will never be angry, but I will think that you have succeeded in learning. ”

Liu Yukong laughed, patted the armrest, and asked again: "When will we shoot?" ”

Meng Xiu took out a candle that had been lit, and this candle, with the last bit left, was estimated to be burned out soon.

"Wait, at least until some people run out of oil, and wait until you achieve the Great Emperor Fruit."

Meng Xiu took out a pot of wine, took a sip of it, and smiled on his face.

I'm calculating, or to put it bluntly, and talking, but it's far more than what is a door, a wall building, and more than just a purple qi and an emperor.

Even the so-called Emperor Chen, as well as that godfather, didn't they have to follow the path I had thought of in advance?

The next general trend is all in my hands

Although I occasionally have to stop, the big result is always towards me.

Liu Yukong suddenly asked: "Wouldn't it be too shameless?" ”

Meng Xiu asked rhetorically: "Turning the tide, can it still be called shameless?" ”

Liu Yukong laughed, "Mr. Big, you are really shameless!" ”

Among the 100,000 mountains, Longqiu Tangxi is still maintaining cold ice, and it will take about an hour for her to completely freeze the abyss.

But the movement is too big, she is in a hurry!

She couldn't help but ask: "Sword Spirit, is there any possibility ......?"

The girl shook her head and said softly: "If you want to die, then the master at this time, the fate is doomed." ”

Long Qiu Tangxi frowned, "I can pay the price." ”

I can pay the price, and after a sentence, she looked down at the abyss.

Frightened, the sword spirit hurriedly said, "Don't, don't, why don't you understand what I mean?" ”

Longqiu Tangxi frowned and thought about it.

Is it fate at this point? That's ......

Sword Spirit raised his index finger, "Shhh But...... It's too hard. But it doesn't matter, I'm just waiting here, waiting for the master to come and get me. It's a big deal to wait tens of thousands of years! ”

Longqiu Tangxi took a deep breath and muttered, "Yes! It's a big deal...... Tens of thousands of years. ”

On the starling mountain, Bai Dou is still in retreat, and Jiang Yu is already crying.

This is also the first time that the beaver did not listen to her, and did not want to take her to the curtain, but even blocked her from going.

Jiang Yu had to run to Ji Qiao's side, but he ...... I saw the pavilion master holding a wooden sign and carving words with a knife.

Jiang Yu only saw that the two words Aiko had been engraved on the wooden plaque, and half of the word Liu had been engraved, all of which had been carved with the last stroke of gold.

Ji Qiao muttered, "Yuzu? What's wrong? ”

Jiang Yu pursed her lips and beat Xuan'er with tears.

But she didn't speak again.

In the White Deer City of Shenlu Continent, Long Qiu sprinkled his red eyes and said in a deep voice: "Chief Pingchuan, is it gone?" ”

A woman in black nodded, "Yes, no." ”

…………

Liu Jingxun was still stunned, and in front of him, one father-in-law and the other were uncles.

The two looked at each other, laughed at each other, and asked at the same time, "Have you learned?" ”

After another burst of laughter, Long Qiu said, "I have learned it a long time ago." ”

Ji Wenjing sighed: "I'll learn later, after being beaten by this son last time." ”

The two said in unison again: "Then, use it?" ”

The Sect Ancestor was huge, and there was a flash of golden light in his eyes.

He didn't seem to mind too much that the two of them would learn from Liu Jingxun to sacrifice their lives to raise their realms.

The rest of the people also came here one after another, but the dense Jiuzhou monks were like ants on the ground, and the huge body of the Sect Ancestor was more like a giant elephant.

Long Qiu closed his eyes and exchanged his life for half a foot to step into the Lingxiao realm.

Ji Wenjing was truthful, but he also laughed and scolded: "Bastards fought for half of the realm, it turned out that we were like this?" ”

Long Qiu sighed: "If your mouth is not so stinky, maybe he will call you uncle, my heart is dirty." ”

The two of them laughed, and at the same time sacrificed Wanzhang Faxiang towards the Nati Kendo man, but even Wanzhang, compared to the godfather, was like a child.

Laughing and laughing, but Long Qiu Han still said: "I sealed a radius of 100,000 li with a sword. ”

Ji Wenjing nodded and said, "It's been a long time since I saw you use your natal sword, and I washed it with the breath of the yellow dragon in your natal sword." ”

Although they did not fight side by side, the two have been friends for many years, and they understood each other's meaning in a few simple words.

Above the curtain, four cyclones suddenly appeared out of thin air, and four huge swords of their own size fell from the cyclone, each occupying the four directions, and isolated the place with sword qi, giving birth to a sword array, trapping the ancestor in his Zheng

Ji Wenyu held the sword of the Human Emperor in his hand and stepped into it, just above the Sect Ancestor.

At the same time, the Nine Yellow Dragon Phantoms were entrenched in all directions, and Ji Wen Whale occupied the center.

The four swords and the nine dragons are all the most masculine and the most strong.

The Sect Ancestor slowly raised his head at this time.

Seeing this, Du Shen squinted his eyes slightly, and muttered, "This is ...... In the hexagram? ”

Xing Hanzao nodded heavily, and said in a deep voice: "Ninety-five, the flying dragon is here!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the sword flashed and thundered in the big array, as if it was about to roast the sect ancestor.

But where is it so easy?

The ancestor of the three souls is almost the real Lingxiao realm, one step and half a step, as if separated by a trench.

Zhang Wuwei took a deep breath, took the lead, and went with his sword.

didn't go far before he was stopped by two figures.

It's Jiang Laohan and Da Zhenren.

Jiang Laohan said indifferently: "It's not that a lot of people is useful, we die, you go again." Of course, the old ones die first, and then the old ones die. ”

The two rushed forward at the same time, and there was no way to do it, so they could only exchange Shouyuan.

In the big array, Huang Long bit the Sect Ancestor, and the Sect Ancestor, regardless of it, just swung his sword and hit the big array.

It's just three swords, Longqiu is gushing with a mouthful of blood, and Ji Wenjing is no better, and he is slapped away by a sword for hundreds of thousands of miles.

When the big array was shattered, Jiang Laohan straightened his waist, and in his hand, there was an extra whip!

The young Taoist sacrificed a fiery red Dan, and the flames were raging in an instant.

"Senior Jiang, if you have this thing, don't you take it out earlier?"

Jiang Laohan smiled helplessly, "It's not that I don't want to, I can't take it out if it's early!" ”

As he spoke, the flames were also like fire dragons, entangled the Sect Ancestor, and Jiang Laohan's Ten Thousand Laws and Expressions, holding the Divine Whip, hit the Sect Ancestor on the forehead heavily, and stunned him back a few steps.

These few steps are tens of thousands of miles!

The monks in the rear were overjoyed, and the corners of Cao Feng's mouth rose, "He is worthy of being a god." ”

Seeing that it was useful, Da Zhenren took a deep breath, pushed the flame to the extreme, and said in a deep voice: "Come again." ”

Jiang Laohan raised the whip again, tried his best, and smashed a blow.

Only a loud bang was heard, and the three of them sank at the same time, falling straight into the sea.

Immediately, a huge wave was set off, and when the Dazhen Rao Fire Pill touched the water, a large amount of smoke was born.

Zhang Wuwei clenched the fly pill and said in a deep voice: "Useful? ”

Despite the question, he clenched his sword tightly, ready to strike at any moment.

But in the middle of the earth, there was a sudden noise.

"Have you had enough?"

The sword light, the talisman, the flames, and the smoke dissipated almost at the same time.

The huge figure held a law phase neck in each hand, and it seemed that with only a slight force, the law phase shattered.

Li Yi's arm trembled, "Is it possible...... Is there no solution? ”

Zhang Wuwei's eyes widened violently, and he desperately went to the Douhanzhou Ice Field.

But it was too late.

The tens of thousands of zhang high Dharma has disappeared, and it has been replaced by a Taoist with a yellow scarf on his head, holding a sword and falling in front of Liu Jingxun.

The Daoist's eyes emitted bursts of golden light, and without saying a word, he raised his sword and stabbed at Liu Jingxun.

At this time, a white-clothed figure appeared out of thin air, and he stopped a sword with his body.

Blood dripped down the tip of the sword and onto Liu Jingxun's forehead, who was still distracted.

Long Qiu smiled bitterly and pressed his hand on Liu Jingxun's head, and as soon as he opened his mouth, blood flowed out unstoppably.

Long Qiu Han poured the rest of his cultivation into Liu Jingxun's body.

So the flame that was about to be extinguished forcibly burned again.

Liu Jingxun opened his eyes violently, and when he looked up again, what he saw was a dry dragon hill like rotten wood.

His heart trembled, but he heard Long Qiu say hoarsely: "Thinking...... Come back! ”

The next moment, the arm of the yellow-clothed Taoist shook, and there was no longer a dragon hill in the world.

There was a black cloth who tried his best, and a sword fell, but his right arm was cut off by a sword.

Ji Wenjing raised his foot and kicked the sword to Liu Jingxuan's side, and said angrily: "What are you doing in a daze? Do you want us to die? ”

But before Liu Jingxun could take the sword, he was swept away by a sword light.

Several figures arrived one after another, but they did not stop the ancestor with a sword.

At this time, the Sect Ancestor's eyes finally returned to clarity.

He instantly walked in front of Liu Jingxuan and sighed: "These people, they shouldn't have died, it's not you who hurt them, it's the world that harms them." ”

He slowly raised his sword and said regretfully, "You and I should have been Taoist friends. ”

The Sect Ancestor closed his eyes and fell with a sword, as if he didn't want to see Liu Jingxun's death.

But when the sword fell, how could the person still be there?

The Sect Ancestor opened his eyes violently, but saw that Liu Jingxun was already holding the Sword of the Human Emperor.

Moreover, behind the blood-stained green shirt in front of him, there were countless phantoms.

Gu Yijue's eyes were red, lying on the sea, and murmuring: "I know, I know ......"

Even the Patriarch was amazed.

"What is this?"

Most of those phantoms are holding swords, but one by one, they have a terrifying aura.

At this time, the Sect Ancestor finally reacted, "This is the last battle, talk about the sages?" ”

The poet immortal, who had nothing to say from beginning to end, stood up, knelt on the sea with a sword in one hand, and said in a deep voice: "Senior, it's almost, right?" If you do this again, you will really cut off my Middle-earth incense! ”

Deep in the mountains, a middle-aged man sat on the top of the mountain, with blood spilling from his mouth and nose.

His last sentence was to Liu Jingxun.

"Son, I can only do so much, I'm sorry!"

Thousands of years ago, a woman with a sword on her back was suddenly pulled to a certain place on the way back, where a young doctor was.

And Liu Jingxun had a familiar voice in his ears.

"Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren."

Liu Jingxun held the Human Emperor Sword, took a deep breath, and muttered, "Yes! Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren. ”

The Sect Ancestor frowned, but when he was about to raise his sword, he found that his hand seemed to be forcibly suppressed, and he couldn't lift it no matter what.

And Liu Jingxun, with his left arm slowly raised his sword, and countless figures behind him raised their hands at the same time

A figure turned into a golden light and burrowed into Liu Jingxun's body, two figures, three, thousand, and ten thousand......

The young man poured the last sip of wine and muttered, "This sword is enough for you to heal your wounds for a hundred years, right?" ”

That's the last thing I can do.

A sword fell, fluttering, just like an ordinary sword qi slashing out.

But this sword light, where it passed, could even split the void, and ninety percent fell on the sect ancestor, but there was a sword, following a trajectory of time, to the former young man who practiced medicine.

In an instant, the Sect Ancestor's body was scattered with golden light, and Ling Xiao shattered.

The next moment, there was no more yellow-clothed Taoist in front of him, leaving only a hoarse voice: "A hundred years, what can it do?" ”

But Liu Jingxun was already sitting cross-legged on the ground.

A golden light fell, and the Sect Ancestor said again: "Fellow Daoist, give you a chance to say a word, say goodbye." ”

At the same time, in the crack of the void, a woman with a sword on her back came out.

Ji Wenjing frowned, but he only smiled bitterly.

"Lu Qingcheng, why didn't you come earlier!"

But the girl just had red eyes and choked up: "Uncle...... I'm sorry, I didn't do it. ”

He Bo smiled bitterly and muttered, "Is this the number of lives?" ”