Above the ancestral court, an incomparably cold sword light pierced through the layers of dark clouds.

The clear light of the sky was able to tilt down, illuminating the dim corner of the ancestral garden.

The Blood River Sword, which was wrapped in endless killing, was blasted straight away by that cold sword light.

A terrible sword groan echoed between heaven and earth, and there was a horizontal sword mark on the broad Blood River Sword.

The Blood River Sword, which had been hit so hard, could only return to the tower in a gloomy manner, how could it still look like it was bullying all beings just now.

As for the barbarian's answer, he looked shocked, he looked at Li Ji in front of him blankly, and more accurately, he was looking at the strange thin iron sword in Li Ji's hand.

Trembling with his fingers outstretched, he wanted to point to the sword.

Unexpectedly, the outstretched fingers turned into countless fine ice chips.

With a gentle breeze, Talam's body began to dissipate......

In the clear skylight, the ice chips reflected a dazzling light, like diamonds.

Looking at his dissipated body, Da La's face was full of stunned looks, what was wrong with him?

How is there no pain...... That sword light seemed to sweep me just now......

When he was dying, Tara looked at the thin sword in Li Ji's hand with a look of envy.

It's stunning, beautiful and pure.

If only you could hold it...... How nice it should be.

It all happened almost instantly, and by the time everyone reacted, everything was settled.

The thin iron sword appeared in front of everyone's eyes in this way, and under the light of the sky, the sword body was faintly glowing.

The entire body of the sword seemed to be made of blue ice, and the slender sword body exuded a piercing cold aura.

What was even more surprising was that there was a red-gold light flowing in the blue ice.

On closer inspection, it appears to be some kind of metal crumbs.

With the blessing of this thin sword, Li Ji, who was originally ordinary, looked so noble and graceful at this moment.

Li Ji was also immersed in the appearance of this thin sword at this time, and saw him holding this sword and looking around.

Looking at the envy in the eyes of those Ji sons, I felt comfortable physically and mentally.

But the pleasure was followed by an indescribable feeling of weakness.

Li Ji obviously felt that this iron sword was "eating" himself, the key was that Li Ji didn't know what this thing was eating!

Nimbus? Energy? Or is it longevity......

Li Ji, who suddenly felt weak, knelt on the ground, and his body began to sway.

Taking advantage of the toppling momentum, Li Ji also inserted the gorgeous long sword into the scabbard.

In a trance, he saw a few words on the spine of the sword.

But at this moment, he is not in the mood to pull it again, it is a five-year-old coin to pull it once, and it is expensive to die.

As soon as he thought of the year's coins, Li Ji couldn't help but feel distressed, the opening 500 years old coins were now only half left.

No way! This number is unlucky, and Li Ji is eager to get rid of the fate of two hundred and five.

Everyone on the field looked at Li Ji, who was half-kneeling on the ground and holding an iron sword, and began to have a ghost.

Their eyes kept wandering between Ji Wei and Ji Wei regrets, one was the former overlord and the other was today's star.

What is the situation of this sparrow, everyone is still a little unclear.

"Little thief! Die! ”

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw Ji Wuregret jumping off the high platform, swooping down like an eagle falcon, and went straight to Li Ji.

"Oh no, he's going to take the sword! Homicide! ”

Everyone looked at Ji Wei's thunderous speed, where could they not guess his thoughts, he was the most active in pulling out the wings of the Ming Sparrow at the beginning.

I'm afraid that he has the same idea now, and he will definitely not leave any worthy servants for Mingque.

This is Ji's night owl, keen on plucking, ambitious, and will be repaid.

The Ji Lord above was just about to stop it, and with his cultivation, he could completely press down the night owl in the air.

What a bullshit night owl, in his eyes is not as good as a quail.

But just when Ji Ju interrupted and got up to stop it, a huge coercion pressed him to the seat.

The source of that coercion was the depths of the ancestral court, and the eyes of the Ji lord gradually climbed into blood.

It seems that there are people in the depths of the ancestral court who don't want him to meddle in this matter, those high-ranking Supreme Elders......

Even if there is no more unwillingness in his heart, Ji Zhu can only look at the night owl in front of him to kill his son's last hope.

Looking at the palm that fell from the sky, Li Ji secretly screamed in his heart.

"Maybe Li Qingshan didn't tell me the truth that day, maybe I was really in trouble......"

Thinking of this, Li Ji closed his eyes, he was quietly waiting for his fate.

"Get out!"

Boom! The room was full of surprise!

I saw that Ji Weiregret was blasted out with a palm, and hit the blood sword tower directly, where to vomit blood, and his demonic face was full of shock.

And beside Li Ji, the weak Ji Weiqi held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and the other hand slowly fell.

Could it be that Ji Weiji slapped Ji Wei with a palm?

Everyone couldn't react for a while, you must know that Ji Wei regretted being a monk in the Transformation Period, could it be that Mingque has recovered!?

The elders couldn't sit still, if Mingque recovered, then the battle between Jizi would be meaningless, after all, Mingque's talent was there.

When they looked down again, they only saw Ji Weizhi holding a thin iron sword, gently supporting Li Ji, who was half-kneeling on the ground.

That weak look, where is it like a slap to fly Ji Unrepentant Mingque, it is clearly the waste season is not in the future.

Could it be the sword? Or does it mean that there is something wrong with the slave of the finch?

After this stunned effort, Ji Weiregret got up again, he looked angry, but he saw it better than anyone else!

The one who was against himself just now is clearly the season of the future!

That palm was extremely cold, and it was clearly the Nine Mysterious Immortal Body!

Even if he had already cultivated the Yang Gong Method, and Ji Wei's palm was right, Ji Weiregret still felt that his aura could not shake the thin body on the opposite side at all.

The Xuan Ming Immortal Body is worthy of its name!

But Ji Weiji also discovered something strange, and the fairy body of the Ming Sparrow seemed to loom over...... And the follow-up is weak.

Even so, I can't beat it!

Standing up slowly, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Ji Weiregret's demonic face looked even more charming at the moment.

He was born with a boy and a girl, but no one treats him as a vase, he is a famous "careerist" of the Ji family.

"Nine Shadows...... Sure enough, it lives up to its name! ”

"Looks like I'm really going to have to go that way!"

Ji Weiregret squinted his eyes and slowly pulled out the long sword at his waist, and the rolling heat wave suddenly dispelled the cold air in the field.

It was a crimson-gold broadsword, and the golden blade was as bright as the sun!

The position of the sword spine is a forest of white bones!

That's a stretch of spinal ......

This long sword actually uses a human spine as the spine of the sword!