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It was still that distant perspective, and the thousand-foot-long Tianlong appeared for the third time, piercing through the clouds and fog, and the giant body swayed, which was a hurricane that shook hundreds of miles. To read the latest chapters, please lock in Aishang Novel Network biquge.info{Aishang Novel Network biquge.info} But it is actually struggling in the blue sky, continuing the previous situation, it has reached the final stage, and there are cracks everywhere on the long body, all of which are caused by the blow of the character who is suspected of being a Haodian Sword Immortal.

It's not the first time Yu Ci has seen this, but this time, it's different from before.

Inexplicably, a strong dizziness struck, Yu Ci instinctively wanted to resist, but the weak spirit was very faceless, internal and external attacks, it was dark in front of his eyes, and when the light came in, there was already a howling wind in his ears, thunder rumbled, and when he opened his eyes again, the already familiar perspective had been turned upside down.

In front of him is a mountain piled up of thick scales, the edge is like a knife, but there are a few cracks in between, blood is like a fountain and waterfall, pouring down, there are golden points of light seeping inside, the hot heat is like boiling oil, extraordinary, but the bloody gas is not reduced at all, in the blink of an eye, his head is full of face, the vitality of heaven and earth is also burning, and the skin is even more squeaky.

He snorted miserably, but fortunately, his brain was still spinning in circles, and he figured out that it was just a blink of an eye, and the perspective of distant viewing was over, and he was "thrown" to the place where Tianlong and Sword Immortal were fighting. At this moment, he felt that he had been compressed into a tiny dot, almost completely wiped out.

"It's an illusion!"

Yu Ci's mind must be sober, he knows that there must be something wrong with the cloud qi in front of Haodian's former residence: there should be some illusion in it, or like the fog shadow sky, it was born from the mind of the sword immortal and has mysterious and unpredictable power.

No matter what, the power inside has to work through Yu Ci's divine soul, before Yu Ci's divine qi was full, there were some injuries, but he didn't move the fundamentals, and he was supported by the true form of the heavenly dragon, and he was quickly alerted after a few times, but now, after shaking the thing in the "canopy" a few times, he was in the weakest state, and if he was weak, he was sick, and finally the power in the cloud qi invaded the soul and played a big role.

Yu Ci struggled to maintain his mind, but now that he was in the urn, his every move was involuntarily, and such a stubborn resistance would only reap greater pain.

"Death, no kidding!"

Yu Ci didn't believe that he would die here in humiliation, and it was impossible for Xuanhuang to kill him in this way. As soon as he thought of this, his steep spiritual platform was clear: if there was no killing opportunity in the clouds, what good would it be for him to resist like this?

In the face of the sword immortal's legacy, as a junior, the minimum politeness should always be there.

Yu Ci realized for a moment, and no longer resisted the effect of illusion, and relaxed with all his heart, which was equivalent to flattening the fence set by himself, and the mighty power instantly overflowed, like a shock to his body, shaking his heart. Whether it was a celestial dragon or a sword immortal, its image had become much clearer, and the coercion was even more like a mountain toppling, ten times that of before.

But these scenes are only used as a background. What is really manifested is a series of handwriting, the color is vermilion, like fire and blood. The rows were neatly arranged, all of them were as big as a bucket, and the edges were even more golden and red, burning into the heart, and then disappearing without a trace.

The feeling of invading his mind and imprinting it deeply finally made Yu Ci understand. This illusion was indeed not intended to harm him, but to force him to understand, comprehend, and even learn a magic trick from the image of the battle between the Heavenly Dragon and the Sword Immortal.

There is no doubt that the magic trick comes from the big red yarn he grabbed from the clouds, and Yu Ci has already thought of a name for it, which is called the Dragon Slaying Mangsha Keye, which happens to be in the same place as Bailing and Ten Yin. Maybe at another time, Yu Ci would be very interested in learning such an earth-shattering method that can slay dragons, but now......

"Learn to punish the gods?"

Then it will be the Year of the Monkey?

"The barrier of the Sword Garden is wide open, and idle people outside are flocking in, what's going on here?"

The old man who came came with a long sword in his hand, combed his white hair into a bun, and walked slowly with wide robes and large sleeves. The first is a reprimand. The three of Huaxifeng were all surprised and delighted, and the others behind them bowed their heads and said, "Uncle Yu." ”

Uncle Shi, three generations of disciples of the Lichen Sect?

Hearing Huaxi Peak's name, the elites of the outer demon sects were all shocked, if they were really a monk who had taken a step to cultivate, only Lao Dao alone could kill them to a big defeat. At the moment, they all looked back and saw the people who came, and several people who were more well-informed, and they all breathed a sigh of relief:

"It turned out to be him. ”

And those who don't know its origin are not worried. When the qi machine is released, there is a general sense of the strength limit of the two sides, and these demon heroes can see that this white-haired old Taoist is at best a Dan upper level, and there are many people with the same cultivation here, and it will not have a decisive impact on the current situation. And its half-dead appearance is even more "reassuring".

Just when these people were relaxed, the sword blade sounded, and the Passing Water Sword in Lao Dao's hand buzzed out of the sheath. The moment the blade touched the air, it completely lost its form, and only Sen Ran's sword intent crisscrossed the garden, covering a radius of three miles, almost covering the entire lifeless and deathless garden.

Few people thought that this old way would be so violent, and he didn't care about his seniority, identity, etc., and did it directly! I didn't expect that this person was obviously half-dead, but his sword intent was first-class and sharp, and when he shot out with a sword, the starlight in the sky seemed to lose its color.

Wen Shi Fei roared, regardless of the old way, led seven or eight masters, and rushed forward. He saw that Hua Xifeng in front of him had a calm face, and he had already drawn his sword, and he exerted his strength with Li Hong and Wang Jiu, and the sword qi was dense, and the qi was colluded, forming a sword formation to resist the strong enemy.

"Far from it!"

He let out a low roar, and Uresuo had already manifested outside his body, wrapped in a layer of electric black light, rumbling and running over. On his two wings, one is Emperor Tianluo, and the other is Yuan Wang of the Ice and Snow Demon Palace, this person is also a high-level cultivator in Huandan, and the "Nine Avalanche Snow Sword" in one hand crisscrosses the northern land, and has made a good name.

Three people are the main attack, and the other six people are waiting for the opportunity to move, he wants to use the advantage of numbers, gather forces first, break a little, as long as there are a few people left, trap Lao Dao for a while.

The wishful thinking was extremely good, and at this time, the soul-destroying thunder light of Uresuo in front of him had already come into contact with the sword qi, and he felt that the temperature in the garden had dropped suddenly, and even more bloody qi was sprayed unscrupulously, stirring the qi that had been mixed together, causing chaos in the world.

In the rear, the curse of the emperor was only half heard, so he forcibly sealed it back, and finally gave a miserable snort. In the non-flank of the literary style, Di Tianluo always had a little concern for the same door, and when he turned around, his cold face also changed, the aurora yuan magnetic storm flashed, and his body shape was like a distorted electric light, and he detached from the flank in a blink of an eye.

"It's going to be bad!"

Wen Shi is not an extremely vigilant person, and he knows it badly when he sees the changes in Emperor Tianluo, but at this time, the vest is suddenly cold, and it seems to be cold and cold. Uresuo's extinguishing thunder light couldn't reach it, he gritted his teeth, the qi reversed, and in the explosion of "boom", the human shuttle separated, and a body shrank into the size of a fist in an instant, and with the help of the thunder light magnetic transformation, it catapulted away.

Only one line later, the sword qi cut the soul-destroying thunder light in half like slicing tofu, but it couldn't catch his shadow anymore.

"What a heavenly demon change!"

The old Dao's praise was in his ears at first, and then he quickly pulled away from it, and when Yuan Wang swung his sword, there was an avalanche-like roar. As soon as Wen Shifei's heart was relieved, a mouthful of blood burst out, and earlier, his Uresuo body, which had been sacrificed to the Ten Heavens, made a crisp sound, and cracked out of nowhere.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and after a mile away, Wen Shi's non-body regained its normal size, and he couldn't maintain a smile on his face, and even the blood color faded completely. Uresuo is not his natal weapon, but it is also a perennial sacrifice and a thing soaked in painstaking Ying. There was a heavy blow over there, and he certainly couldn't escape.

"Stop!"

He cheered up and shouted to stop. The monks in the garden also cooperated, and a series of qi collapsed, cutting off the connected qi and stopping for the time being. Wen Shifei's gaze swept over, but his eyelids jumped twice.

There was no sound here, and another man staggered out, fell to the ground, and then remained motionless. There are already two corpses in the garden like this, both of them. He entangled fourteen people to come over, and in the blink of an eye, one-fifth was over, including him, many people were injured.

At this time, the old man slowly put away his sword, turned his head to look at the three Huaxi Peak who had not had time to make a move, and his snow-white eyebrows moved a few times:

"Can you see your Senior Brother Yu Ci?"

Alas...... Wait for this breath to make up for it

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