The sword rose, and the three of them joined forces, and a dazzling sword slashed down at the two, and the disciples of Xishu Mountain could see it clearly, and the sword qi was still wrapped in a trace of black gas.

The sword light flashed, and Cuiyan Peak was cut off by a sword, and the figure of the second girl disappeared into the air with the rolling boulder.

The power of this sword can kill the Heavenly King, not to mention two weak women whose spiritual power has been exhausted.

The black clouds were rolling, and Soul Xiaotian was still one step too late, and he was furious when he saw all this.

"You ...... Actually, it's you again. ”

His five fingers were flexed, black flames rose from his palms, a large black mist emerged from behind him, sweeping the entire mountain, thunderclouds rolled, silver snakes exploded from all around his body, the phoenix tail mark on his forehead instantly brightened, his eyes were already blood-red, his throat rolled, and he let out a whining choke.

The three real people looked up at him at the same time, as if they had discovered a new prey, and at the same time, the three of them also looked at him with a hint of pain.

"Kill!"

The roar that shook the sky resounded in the sky, and the hysterical anger of Soul Xiaotian completely exploded, at this moment, he didn't care what kind of shit real person he was in Xishu Mountain.

A black bone dragon flew out of the clouds and mist, and with the might of the Nine Ghosts, it rushed towards the three of them.

He picked off the Wu Jian of Gou Yuxing Zhenren with a sword, and slashed Mozhu directly from the Xishan Mountain, adding old hatred to new hatred, and at this moment he hated this old witch to death.

Mo Zhu Zhenren was stunned for a moment, as if she had regained some sanity, but the next moment, she became hideous again, raised her sword and rushed towards Soul Xiaotian.

Several figures of brushing rose and fell, Nanhai and others also rushed over, and saw that there was no longer Qin Zhizhi's figure on the mountain peak, and several people were trembling with anger.

"Kill me."

Several people's eyes were also bloodshot, and at this moment, where did they care about the revenge of the heavenly dust.

Ziyu Sword, Thunder Gun, Green Water Sword, and Phoenix Tail Fifty Strings, all came out in response and killed the three of them.

Li Dongyang shook the black dragon with a sword, and was hit by it and took a few steps backwards, and the black dragon also revealed its original appearance, which turned out to be a piece of white bones.

"Divine Demon Arm ......"

That's right, this is the second transformation of Soul Xiaotian's god and demon arm-evil dragon.

So, he dealt with it seriously, this god and demon arm, may block the immortal soldiers, when Li Dongyang shot again, there was a string of rapid piano sounds in his ears, and six spiritual power sound dragons appeared around the black dragon, it was Pei Chongkang who had already shot, he had been in retreat for many days, and the eight tones of the heavenly dragon had broken through to the sixth dragon, and there were seven black and six white dragons in the air, and they rolled towards Li Dongyang with their teeth and claws.

Mo Zhu Zhenren blocked the soul Xiao Tian's sword, but was picked by the silver spear in the neck, poof, reversed half a circle in the air, and after the figure fell down for a while, she actually stabilized her heels.

Ji Jinghou is also the strength of the first realm of the earth king, and if he eats a shot, the ink bamboo real person doesn't seem to be in pain or itching.

Soul Xiaotian slashed again with a sword, and after Yuxing Zhenren regretted the double swords of Lu Shuiziyu, he rushed towards him.

When he used the Seven Star Demon Sealing True Technique again, the True Yuan was three or four points weaker than before, and his True Yuan was also consumed a lot after repeated battles, but in this way, it was not easy for Zhao Liushou and Zhou Pingsheng to defeat.

Gou Wu Jian blocked Xishan, and struck in one place, bursting out of the blue light, Mo Zhu Zhenren thought he was saved, but Soul Xiaotian's abdomen flashed slightly, and a white light appeared behind him, and the thunder sword broke through the defense and opened a deep hole in her back.

Soul Xiaotian gritted her teeth, this sword actually failed to kill her.

"At such a young age, I actually comprehended the way of the sword."

Yuxing Zhenren opened his mouth to speak, his voice was hoarse and terrifying, and he could hear that this was no longer his own voice.

Soul Xiaotian instantly understood, it turned out that he ...... was controlled, and for the people who coerced them, he could also guess that in this world, except for their master Tianchenzi, who else could do it?

Thinking of this, Soul Xiaotian laughed.

"Xishu Sword Mountain, a decent family, actually uses barbarian witchcraft to puppet others, ridiculous, ridiculous!"

The black star shone under his feet, and he took the Seven Stars Demon Step and rushed towards it, and the two sword shadows were vertical and horizontal, fighting in one place.

Perhaps it was the spiritual power of the Yuxing real person that was not supported, and the cage that trapped the people in Jingtan Mountain fluctuated slightly, Huahe raised the rosary, slapped it fiercely, and finally broke it up, regardless of the persuasion of the Venerable Master, Huahe still rushed up, to his surprise, Yichen, the apprentice who had always obeyed his words, followed him regardless of his figure.

The addition of Huahe turned the situation around in an instant, Li Dongyang could have been careful to deal with the Seven Dragons, but Huahe slapped his palm, and immediately became chaotic, and after dodging, he killed a hairy monk, and after a few positions came down, he ate the black dragon fiercely, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, his breath was chaotic and he completely fell into the disadvantage.

Zhou Pingsheng and Zhao Liushou saw that they couldn't get involved in the fight, so they turned to besiege Mozhu Zhenren.

Among the three, he is the weakest, not that he has no consciousness after entering the demon, Qin knows that the sword can already make him lose his combat power, not to mention the sword of Xiaotian, Ji Jinghou, Zhao Liushou, Zhou Pingsheng, they are all real land king realms, even if she is not injured, she is not the opponent of the three of them.

Although Yuxing Zhenren was trying his best to defend him, the three of them also made several cuts on her in an instant.

Although Yuxing Zhenren is a strong man in the Taiqing Realm, his strength is comparable to that of the Heavenly King, but he can fight Li Changye first and then fight the Corpse King, and the True Yuan cultivation has also consumed seventy-seven eighty-eight, plus he has to be distracted to take care of Mo Zhu, and in the face of the monstrous anger of Soul Xiaotian, he actually ate a sword solidly.

The three of them retreated while fighting, slowly closing together, and soon after, they were surrounded by a group of brocade clothes.

The three of them have been fighting for a long time, the new force is not connected, and the soul has been controlled for too long, the sequelae have begun to appear, and the slightest feeling of exhaustion has begun to hit his heart.

And all of the South China Sea side are angry and rush to the crown, their spiritual power is unreserved, and they make moves to kill them, especially the soul Xiaotian, who does not eat its blood and eats its flesh, and it is difficult to solve the hatred in his heart.

After a sword and sword shadow, the three of them were all hanging colors in many places, and they were embarrassed.

In the secret room of Xishu Mountain, Tianchenzi sighed, "These three puppets are still too weak." "Say it! He pressed his palm hard in mid-air.

A circle of majestic spiritual power exploded around the three of them, and everyone in the South China Sea was shocked by this sudden palm, and the three of them also took advantage of their strength to take off and wanted to escape.

Only Soul Xiaotian stood in place, after his hair flew and the dust settled, Soul Xiaotian saw the doorway, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Want to go?" It's not that easy. ”

He turned over and jumped, came to the top of the three people's heads, blocked the way of the three people, stretched out his palm, and pressed it downward, this palm was like slapping over a large bucket of ink, a little black spiritual power, sprinkled like rain, and then formed a whirlpool to wrap the three of them.

"Emperor Soul - Ghost Fire."

Soul Xiaotian shook his palm violently, and those little black rain burned, dark and dark, like fireflies, attached to the spiritual power shield of the three people, and kept burning.

The three of them frowned at the same time, and their expressions were a little flustered.

Just when several brothers wanted to besiege them again, things happened.

That Yuxing Zhenren took the two of them and suddenly rushed into the crowd of many disciples in Xishu Mountain, raised the butcher's knife, and slaughtered them wantonly.

How could those Tsing Yi disciples be their opponents? In just a few moments, the piece of armor that was killed was gone, and no life was spared. They never thought until they died that they would die at the hands of the admiring division commander.

Everyone was surprised, but no one felt pity.

After killing those disciples, the three of them closed their eyes and looked a little decadent, but they swept into the air again.

Soul Xiaotian hated and said: "Play soul magic with me, you are still a little short." ”

"If you want to leave, leave me behind."

Er pushed his palms outward, and then slowly retracted his chest, his palms were closed, his fingers were bent one by one, and the soul power around his body boiled and burned like a flame, and a little light slowly appeared from his palm, becoming more and more prosperous, and then, he opened his eyes violently.

At the same time, the seven black stars under his feet reflected each other, and the seven-star magic step was also used to the extreme, and the other figure disappeared on the spot, and appeared above the heads of the three of them, and the soul Xiaotian slapped hard.

"Emperor Soul - Great Sun Flame Ring."

Soul Xiaotian retreated for many days, and finally succeeded in fusing Lu Ming's Great Corona to Yang True Yuan.

A black dot fell towards the three of them, and then a circle of thick black spiritual power swept away in all directions, and that circle of spiritual power did not dissipate directly, but burned up, quickly closing towards the three of them.

The black circles were brought together again, and the roar exploded, igniting a raging soul power flame on the three of them, this kind of soul fire could directly calcine the soul origin of people.

The soul fire burned the soul, even if they were the great people of Xishu Mountain, it was difficult to resist. The three of them looked sluggish in the flames, and after a while, they completely passed out.

Soul Xiaotian's body shook a few times, this move he had just comprehended, and it consumed a lot of soul power.

There was a shout of rage in the sky.

"Boy, I remember you."

In the unwillingness of Soul Xiaotian, a palm appeared in the air, and the three of them were still fished away.

Hua He and the others rushed over, helplessly looking at the already empty clouds and mist, annoyed.

The disciples of the Western Shu Mountain had already died, and when a few people had nowhere to vent their anger.

Plop la la~

A stone rolled down from the top of the mountain, alarming everyone, and Soul Xiaotian turned around violently and pounced on the pile of rubble like a small mountain.