At this moment, not only the mountain lake between the ice peaks, but also all the places in the entire "Wood Land", something crazy has happened-

Those terrifying "soldiers" who were scurrying around suddenly launched a suicidal charge, and the "monsters" that appeared from time to time were wiped out, and the three-tailed fox demons, pig generals and other things that were being surrounded and killed by the warriors were also robbed.

"!"

Huang Dagui, Ma Boju and the other two worked together to strangle a "pig general" for a whole hour, and when they saw that they were about to succeed, they were snatched by the three "soldiers" who committed suicide and scolded.

The next moment, they all looked at the sky blankly, and they all said "huh".

I saw a dense primeval true qi, and flew straight in one direction like a pilgrimage.

This picture ...... It's beautiful, it's luxurious, it's tempting, but it doesn't belong to you, it's very unpleasant!

Huang Dagui muttered, "Like what?"

Ma Boju frowned and thought for a while, and said, "Like the origin of running around that day, is it Xin Zhuo, the bastard?"

muttered again: "When I was in the sea of suffering, why didn't I hear that he would have these weird skills?"

……

Lake in the mountains.

Li Shiyin silently watched one or two thousand primeval true qi disappear from her eyes, she naturally knew that it was Xin Zhuo who did it, and her face showed a trace of strange envy and incomprehension.

After thinking about it, he simply gave up the copper coin, and took out an extra snow-colored knife in his hand that was extremely incongruous with the proportions of his body, and his momentum climbed to the extreme, approaching the "ice cave" step by step.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the ice suddenly exploded, and a figure flashed into the air, and the water stains on his body formed a line, and before they could drip to the ground, they turned into ice.

Xin Zhuo looked directly at Li Shiyin, his expression calm like a pool of stagnant water.

"Not running?"

Li Shiyin looked up, her face was full of smiles, a relieved smile, and finally came out, as long as Xin Zhuo was killed, this time it would be considered a complete success, even if this kid was very demonic, he would be a hundred dead, "Do you want to fight with me?" Is it just your Yuan Ji Seven Forests? ”

Xin Zhuo was silent, his momentum climbed to the extreme of the Yuanji Seven Forests, and he took a step forward,

"Boom-"

Yuanji Eight Forests, the aura is fully open, swinging in all directions.

Li Shiyin's pupils contracted, but she smiled again: "The speed of breaking through the realm is really amazing!"

Who expected Xin Zhuo to take a step forward again, and the already terrifying momentum changed again,

"Boom-"

Yuanji Nine Forests, the nine-colored true qi swept the Quartet.

However, before it was over, his body suddenly shook again, and he reached a kind of mysterious and mysterious realm, which was almost the holy realm, and he was only short of a retreat, turning into a "heavenly ladder".

Li Shiyin's face finally changed, whether it was the previous one-pot harvest of the origin, the countless primeval true qi just now, or the blink of an eye that even broke through the second realm, it made her incomprehensible, completely incomprehensible.

"Isn't it fun to make small talk? The Holy Land Cave Heaven is such a mother-in-law and mother like you? I'm waiting for you to do it! ”

Xin Zhuo clenched the "cold moon" and pointed directly at Li Shiyin's eyebrows.

Li Shiyin held his knife on the ground and said coldly: "Xin Zhuo, no one underestimates your talent, but Yuanji Jiulin is also not enough to see in front of the quasi-saint!"

The slender body was suddenly wrapped in a three-color glow, and it flashed like a frightening fly, and when it arrived in front of Xin Zhuo, the snow knife rolled up wisps of lines, these lines seemed to contain the joys, sorrows, sorrows, and sorrows of the world, the origin of the beginning, the true meaning of martial arts, and the mysterious and mysterious slash.

The wind and clouds in half the sky moved with it, and the icebergs in all directions were overwhelmed and broke inch by inch.

The vision is like the overturning of mountains and seas!

This is too different from the Yuan Extreme Realm!

It seems that she is the strongest in the world with one knife.

Xin Zhuo's face changed slightly, facing the snow knife, exerting ten layers of power, slashing out a sword, the mental method was operated to the extreme, the nine-colored true qi was flying, and the monstrous origin Tengwu should be blessed by the dragon, which was magnificent and vast.

【Killing Immortals】A sword, one move forward.

Among the peaks, above the lake in the mountains, in the incomparably vast aura, two figures quickly approached.

"When ......"

The deafening sound of weapons rumbled endlessly, and the surrounding peaks finally collapsed, and ice and snow rolled down.

Far and near, no matter what they were doing, the warriors were disturbed by this scene, watched in surprise, and then rushed over without hesitation.

"......"

High in the air, Xin Zhuo took nine steps back, a trace of blood was on the corner of his mouth, and a few green tendons in his arm were broken, and blood was pouring in.

On the other side, Li Shiyin took two steps back, her body shook, her pupils contracted, and she smiled indifferently: "It's not bad!" It's worth a knife from this seat. ”

The chest rises and falls slightly, the gap between the Yuan Extreme Realm and the quasi-saint is like cloud mud, although she only opens one door, but it is not comparable to the Yuan Extreme Realm, this kid is not right, the strength is too great, and the purity of the true qi is incomparable.

Jumping up, the left hand was sealed, changing eighteen directions in a row, turning into eighteen figures, cutting out eighteen knives, the knife was like a shadow like the wind, and the sky was covered with "lines".

The surface of the ten-mile ice peak, which has been tens of thousands of years old, seems to be steaming, the ice is exploding, and the lake water is agitated.

The faint shadow of the knife, like a meat grinder, fills the heavens and the earth.

The mysterious sword momentum, nothing is cut, even if dozens of ordinary Yuan Extreme martial artists are in front of them, they will also die.

Xin Zhuo couldn't hide, and in an instant, he also turned into hundreds of war horses, neighing in unison, and the turbulent lake was drained in an instant.

The ancient Confucian supernatural power [the sea covered the water] roared and swung towards the sky full of sword shadows.

And his body was glowing with golden light, and several body protection divine powers were added, and the dragon origin was possessed again.

"Boom ......"

The shadow of the knife was hit by the "flood", and it was completely deflected, and it was not fatal.

But Xin Zhuo was still shocked and flew upside down on his back, and the meridians of his body were broken by one-tenth, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, a slender figure passed through the "flood" like water, wrapped in endless lines, disillusioned, and in front of Xin Zhuo, the big knife took Xin Zhuo's head, Li Shiyin's voice was particularly cold: "Death, a lifetime of sins will be cut off, I will bury you!"

After speaking, he found a sneer on the corner of Xin Zhuo's mouth.

What's wrong?

Li Shiyin was stunned.

But seeing that Xin Zhuo still had strength to spare, a sword and nine colors, placed in front of her neck, and blocked her blade heavily, making a "squeak" piercing sound, and the hideous "Nine-headed Tengyun Ying Dragon" behind him was above the sky and swept the ground with its tail.

[Ten-eyed phoenix! ], [Sixteen wings bound to the dragon! ], [Octagonal swallowing the sky is strange! 】

The three primordial origins suddenly came from afar with the terrifying posture of the heavens and the earth cracking and the world extinction, destroying and decaying, smashing countless icebergs, and roaring.

The four primordial origins are flanked back and forth!

Not to mention this terrifying power, even the terrifying origin shadow of the infinite giant is too terrifying.

Li Shiyin had a cruel and murderous face, and suddenly became bloodless, she had never seen this kind of thing, let alone blocking, even if she was not sure to hide.

"You...... Four ......"

She wanted to express something, but she didn't have time for anything.

"Bang!"

Heaven and earth are full of the frenzied and quick-killing aura of the power of the source.

"Ahh

Furious loud noises and terrible screams resounded in the sky.

Li Shiyin's figure was accompanied by a large piece of quasi-saint martial arts pattern that she unwillingly cast, slammed into the distance, shattered a mountain, and was deeply buried, life and death unknown.

"Hum—"

The phantoms of the dragon, the phoenix, the Han Qi, and the poor qi dissipated and entered Xin Zhuo's body.

"Whoa......

The sky is full of lake water and then falls, like a waterfall streamer, the scene is gorgeous.

With his sword in both hands, he stooped over a remnant peak and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Boom ......"

The precarious glaciers and snow-capped peaks near and far have all collapsed, turning them into large areas of ruins.

"Woo Woo ......"

Countless Holy Land Cave Heaven disciples, scattered cultivators, family disciples, and super sect disciples quickly gathered around, just seeing this scene!

There was an uproar for a while, and countless faces showed extreme astonishment and shock.

This guy is ...... Xinzhuo

Defeat the quasi-saint with Yuanji Jiulin?

Has there ever been one in the world?

Even if it was the Yuanxian Jiang Baili thousands of years ago who defeated the Nantian Sage Xu Yuanjun, the "Yuanxian" was not the Yuanji Realm, but the sage who cultivated the Yuantian Heaven and Earth Venerable!

"Big Boss ......"

Huang Dagui's heart beat faster, he held it for a long time, and spit out two words: "Awesome!"

Ma Boju, Peacock and Wu Tiange and other people who knew Xin Zhuo were speechless for a long time.

More than a thousand disciples of the Holy Land Cave Heaven and Su Lao had heavy faces, hesitating, not knowing whether it was better to do it or not, to be deterred like this!

At this moment, Xin Zhuo on the remnant peak suddenly looked in one direction, his tone was cold, and he said word by word: "Come here, Jiang Yugui Jiang family child, die!"

"Jiang Family...... Pediatric ......"

Thousands of people around were stunned, is the legendary son of the family on the mountain? Such an insult?

"Xinzhuo! You're a puzzling person. ”

In a jungle in the distance, Jiang Yugui, dressed in a white gold silk brocade robe, walked step by step, the first breath was still far away, and the next breath was in front of him, with a consistent indifference on his face: "Defeated Li Shiyin, there are two brushes, but a cheap seed is a cheap seed, let you live for so many years, it is already the greatest mercy to you, let's stop today!"

Stretching out his right hand, a nine-colored disc dragon sword roared in.

A real dragon and a unicorn beast hovered high in the sky for shelter.

The momentum of the quasi-saint shook the heavens and the earth.

"Jiang Gongzi is the third quasi-saint!"

The warriors in all directions looked in a trance, and everyone who entered the "wood genus" felt the breath of three quasi-saints, one Li Shiyin, and one wind man, but they didn't know who the third person was.

The third Jiang Gongzi!

"Scolding will scold you!"

Jiang Yugui still wanted to say something, he didn't bother to say a word if he changed to others, but Xin Zhuo was different, and he boasted that he was qualified to scold, just like everyone in the mirror back then, who was hostile to Xin Zhuo's self-liberation:

"Yuanji Jiulin, defeated the quasi-saint of the Holy Land, proud enough, but call me out...... What can you do with me? It's not enough to fight you with me! Envy and jealousy? Why are you an abandoned seed, but I am the son of the mountain who is high up and can't climb up, do you hate the injustice of the sky? ”

Xin Zhuo ignored this kind of unnutritious words, his expression was extremely calm, just as if he wanted to express some kind of attachment in his heart, and said: "Jiang Yugui, I don't care about the matter of the mirror, but today I am willing to go to your appointment, you said back then, I am only a hundred years old, and today is over."

Actually, what kind of bullshit Jiang son, in my eyes, is just the second ancestor who ate and waited for death, and was incompetent.

You heard clearly, I have never looked down on you, and I may not look down on you Jiang Family's natives!

If you remember my words, I Xin Zhuo will not die, sooner or later I will destroy your house and enslave your Jiang family! ”

The thousands of warriors who were shocked by this speech were stunned! How dare you say it......

That Jiang Yugui's face was gloomy, with his identity, he would definitely not have the slightest ripple in his heart because of Xin Zhuo's words, but Jiang couldn't.

"Cheap life, deserve to be punished!"

Jiang Yugui's long sword pointed at the sky, and the clouds in the sky rolled, one side was extremely black, and the other side was extremely white, and countless stars and moons were shot down from it.

Unknown power, majestic descending!

The coercion is extremely strong!

The dense martial artists below couldn't help but fly back quickly, and there were low-level martial artists who didn't even dare to look at it again.

Jiang's "reversing yin and yang, moving stars and changing buckets", who dares to watch!

It's just that at this moment, Xin Zhuo suddenly rolled up the monstrous momentum of the Yuanji Nine Forests, and the nine-colored true qi was surging like a sea, rushing straight towards Jiang Yugui with an indomitable state.

Go suddenly!

In the middle of the process, 100,000 ancient sword cultivators in heaven and earth roared, shocking people's hearts.

The Ten-Eyed Phoenix, the Sixteen-Winged Binding Dragon, the Octagonal Swallowing the Sky and the Nine-Headed Fog should be blessed by the four primordial origins of the dragon, and the virtual shadow of the giant beast runs through the heaven and earth.

He Xin Zhuo will use all his strength in a sword!

This sword, ignoring life and death, untie the knot!

The dense warriors in the distance couldn't help but stop and looked back in horror.

This momentum ......

The Four Unknown Origins of Heaven and Earth!?

"Huh-"

"Whew-"

The originally unruly and tyrannical dragon and unicorn above Jiang Yugui's head suddenly wailed uneasily, and it seemed that he was also shocked by the four terrifying "monsters" opposite.

Jiang Yugui looked slightly stunned, but then his face was cold again, like gods and demons coming to earth, yin and yang changed, the stars shifted, and he was invincible in the world, and he rushed to meet it, rolling up a vigorous wind.

"Xin Zhuo, even if you fight so hard, it's still not enough to see ......"

As soon as he said this, a trace of horror suddenly appeared on his face, and he roared: "Heaven and Earth Innate Divine Water? The Great Sage cannot be obtained, where do you get it? ”

I saw Xin Zhuo in front of him, with the four beginning-level origin hard anti-Jiang Yugui's magical powers, and at the center of his eyebrows, "Yuanchen Palace", suddenly shot out a trace of demonic cold blue frost, this frost is not like what should be in the world, even if the Five Elements Ice after the Holy King practiced for thousands of years and died back then, it was like a drop in the bucket.

For a while, in the endless distance, it was suddenly cold and terrifying, even a group of Lingtai Realm martial artists who fled to a hundred miles away also fell to the ground alive, frozen all over, wailing in pain.

"Crystal-"

A strange and crisp sound, subtle but spread all over the world, as if nothing was ice, instantly freezing Jiang Yugui's magical powers.

"Boom ......"

The dragons and unicorns in the sky were turned into ice sculptures by ice.

The frost followed the tip of the nine-colored disc dragon sword and spread towards Jiang Yugui's arm!

At this moment, if he is on guard, with his cultivation, he can dodge, but unfortunately he is unprepared.

His face couldn't help but twist slightly.

The next moment.

"Poof—"

Xindro's sword pierced his chest, and the force of the rage carried him straight into the distance.

Blood stained the sky red......

He was a quasi-saint cultivator who had been suppressed by Xin Zhuo's sword and the four great origins, with a trace of pain, a trace of vain, a trace of fear and helplessness on his face.

is arrogant, and it is scattered all of a sudden.

I wrote about the relevant realm and the people of the year, basically I have to appear later, so I'm interested in taking a look.

(End of chapter)