"Mingque, are you really arrogant enough to think that one beat me?!"

Ji Weiregret's face suddenly appeared with an angry look, how could he not be a proud person?

How can you endure such grievances! Ji's Mingque deceives people too much!

The Golden Black Sword also began to tremble, and it seemed to feel the anger of its master.

The white spine of the sword body began to extend golden veins, and the angry night owl didn't even notice a trace of golden blood, which had quietly seeped into his palm.

The aura in the night owl's body began to fluctuate violently, and the surging aura poured into the golden black sword recklessly, and at this moment, the dark golden golden black sword was like a scorching sun, dazzling.

"The Great Sun!"

I only heard Ji Weiregret's roar, and then slashed down with a sword.

The shining sword body was wrapped in hot flames, and it instantly swept through the entire Xiaoshan Mountain, burning everything in front of him.

Even the people outside the barrier saw the dazzling light, the brilliance of this sword was very dazzling, and the pitch-black barrier began to become distorted.

Seeing that the tip of the Golden Crow Sword was about to touch the center of Mingque's eyebrows, the night owl's face was full of hideousness.

At this moment, he doesn't care about the rules of the Ji family, and he doesn't care about the so-called Ji Zi, he only has one thought, and that is to kill the person in front of him!

Slay the Sparrow! Destroy the thief in your heart!

However, the tip of the golden black sword could not advance any further, and Ji Weiregret's pupils slowly widened, only to see an ice mirror stuck in the hot golden black sword.

"Moon Mirror......

Ji Weiregret looked at the spreading frost on Jin Wujian's body, and a look of defeat suddenly rose in his heart.

The skill of the bright sparrow's name is this bright moon mirror.

With the help of the Nine Shadows and Immortal Bodies, Mingque can condense into a mirror of Xuan Ice around him at any time, so as to block attacks and defend.

This is the Bright Moon Mirror, known as the Shield of the Sparrow, and it turns out that the Night Stalker still doesn't care about this, and it is only now that he realizes that he is wrong.

Through the ice-blue moon mirror, the night owl saw the black light in the eyes of the Ming Bird, and in an instant, the Ming Bird held the sword of the fairy and poked straight at the night owl.

With the bright moon mirror that turned into ice chips in the sky, the night owl's heart gradually fell to the bottom, and he knew that he would definitely not be able to dodge this sword, because his heart was shaken.

- Boom

The sharp sword that should have pierced the heart was poked in the shoulder of the night owl, without a drop of blood, and at the moment of piercing, the bone blood had already condensed into ice, and the terrible cold was still spreading along the meridians.

If it weren't for the fact that the night owl still held the golden black sword in his hand, I am afraid that he would have been crushed by the bone-chilling cold at this moment.

"Today is not your time to die......"

……

The enchantment that shrouded Xiaoshan also came to an end at this moment, and everyone finally got to see the scene inside.

The originally verdant Xiaoshan Mountain has long since turned into a pitch-black scorched earth, and there is no trace of the staircase pavilion anymore.

At the foot of the mountain, the grim-faced night owl lay on the steps, his right shoulder covered with thick hoarfrost, and the broadsword in his hand dimmed.

The Night Stalker loses......

Looking at this scene, the onlookers were like five thunderbolts, how could this be possible!

Isn't Mingque abolished, who in the Ji clan doesn't know, after that incident, Mingque's cultivation was completely dispersed, and the immortal body was also destroyed, how can it be now......

Everyone looked at the white-robed young man who left with his sword in hand, his face was still so weak and pale, but at this moment everyone couldn't tell whether it was a disguise or the truth.

Ji Weiqi looked at the strands of snow-white hair on his forehead, and shook his head helplessly, the bright moon mirror just now almost didn't stop it.

The sword! Damn, I really want to do away with that sword.

Mingque looked back at the broadsword sharply, and slender bloodlines seemed to have appeared on the pale spine of the sword!

Ji Weiqi clenched his fists tightly, although he wanted to do it in his heart, but he knew that he couldn't do that, behind that sword was the three ancestors.

Catching a glimpse of the black light in the eyes of the Ming Sparrow, the night owl who clenched the golden black sword roared.

"Mingque, why don't you kill me!"

"It's not time yet......"

The night owl listened to Mingque's answer, and froze in place.

The crisp knock sound sounded again, and the sonorous sound seemed to echo in everyone's heart.

"By the way, your Xiaohei is my man, my sword, you can't take it away!"

The night owl listened to the ethereal voice, and his consciousness began to drift.

……

This was the first head-on conflict between the eight lords, but it changed the pattern of the entire Jizi dispute.

The next day, someone learned the inside information, and it turned out that the night owl had kidnapped Mingque's servant and forced Mingque to make a move.

And that Mingque is indeed abolished, and every time he makes a move, he has to pay a painful price, according to what the Taiqing disciple said, Mingque now has to rely on the pill to continue his life, and he can only shoot three times at most.

This is the case, and it is not known whether it is true or false.

……

The vast underground world is full of dark rivers and wonders.

On one of the cliffs, a thick black fog lingered for a long time.

In the black mist, a thin figure sitting cross-legged could be faintly seen.

"Do you know where you lost?"

The old man's voice slowly came out from the black mist.

"Grandson, defeated in the immortal body!"

"Stupid! Stupid! ”

The old voice was full of disappointment, and the light in Ji Weiregret's eyes gradually dimmed.

"In the past, I was not an immortal, but I was enough to kill an immortal!"

"The ancestor is in the sky, and the grandson is far from being able to ......"

"That Mingque is just a god cultivator, and the immortal bone in your hand is refined! If you can penetrate his defenses, you can kill him! There is a flaw in your heart! Naturally, your sword will not be used against you! ”

Ji Weiregret's face was full of bitterness, and he slowly lowered his head and kowtowed deeply.

"Please teach me ...... Ancestor"

"No regrets, do you know what else is above the immortal body?"

"Above the immortal body?"

"The so-called immortal body is a few physiques close to aura, and there is still a Dao body above the immortal body!"

A ray of light flashed in Ji Weiregret's eyes, and he only heard the old voice continue to speak.

"Mountains have mountains, water has water potential, plants and trees multiply, birth, old age, sickness and death, all are the ...... of the avenue"

"Chaode Avenue, Dusk Dengxian...... Have you found your way? ”

"Ancestor, I'm ......"

"That year, I slaughtered the Morning Star, wanting to peep into the Killing Dao, attracting the Burning Sun Golden Crow Immortal Body to chase and kill......"

With the slow telling of the old voice, a completely different story slowly unfolded.

In the story, a crazy descendant of the Ji family wantonly kills for his own avenue, and finally attracts the escape immortal body to take action.

The descendants of the Ji family were defeated by the immortal body, and they were defeated for a while, but they still did not change their killing nature, and when life and death were at stake, he actually glimpsed a corner of the avenue.

In the end, he used the lives of his immortal clan to lay a trap and brutally kill him.

This is the story of the three ancestors of the Ji family to quell the rebellion of the barbarian morning.