Thousands of miles of mountains, a turbulent river meanders through.

The primeval barren forests and mountains are a paradise for strange beasts, but with the sound of whistling in the distance, the flames ignited the world for hundreds of miles in a short breath.

Whether it is the water or the rocky soil, they have become the firewood of the flame, and the silver flame imprisons the heavens and the earth.

Immediately after that, the crimson flames swept in, and the earth was once again bright.

Driving the bronze chariot, Zhang Xiwen's tyrannical eyes looked at the woman in front of him, "So anxious to die?" ”

Jiang Xianxia's eyebrows were cold, but she still blocked Zhang Xiwen's way.

"Your inheritance doesn't seem to be very complete." She looked at the bronze chariot that Zhang Xiwen was sitting on, her eyes showed a look of jealousy, there was a gap in inheritance between the two, but the blessing of the bronze chariot almost killed her.

"Less nonsense, report your name!"

Zhang Xiwen suppressed the bloodthirsty desire of the two bronze beasts, although there was nothing that the Jiang family in the Divine Court could not kill, many of them were consumables within the Jiang family.

But after all, this is still within the Divine Court, not in the three thousand five hundred states.

Shenting Jiang looked at Yin Yijiao, frowned, and the eight handles under Jiang Xianxia turned into a silver streamer and returned to your side at the last moment.

"If you come back to life, he'll have to die." Jiang Xianxia's voice was hoarse, and in my body, eight silver flying swords pierced me, and the vitality passed wildly, but she showed a more hideous smile.

The crimson flames burned, dozens of heavenly soldiers merged into my body, and the surrounding void gradually distorted, and wisps of extremely true fire burst out towards the sky.

The fire dragon above his head was torn apart by eight sharp blades, and among the four flying swords, only the first eight were still landing, about to touch this blazing beam.

"So what?"

Bathed in a faint bronze light and shadow, the chariot rushed towards the Divine Court Jiang, and this wisp of extreme true fire turned into a fire dragon and rushed towards the silver sword light in the sky.

"War Immortals!"

Furthermore, it is the case that there is only eight handles of natal righteousness.

"Moon Palace Sword Qi."

Divine Court Jiang Youbi is angry, this fierce power will tear your soul apart, and the time for the golden lotus to open will be delayed for decades at most.

You are more jealous, do you dare to doubt, how can a big disciple of the Zhang family not be qualified to inherit such a line?

The four sword rays of light turned into a straight line, little by little, penetrating the huge bronze beast phantom guarding overhead, and fell towards Jiang Xianxia.

Just one natal spell opened a gap between Zhang Xiwen's family and the forces of the young cultivators.

"Remorse!"

"Zhang's ......"

Seeing the changes in the bronze chariot, the eyes of the Divine Court Jiang flickered with limited fear, as a more important person in the Divine Court, you know what it is.

Jiang Xianxia stood in control of the bronze chariot, and at the moment of charging, dozens of heavenly soldiers condensed into battle formations, making Jiang of the Divine Court, who was embarrassed on top of the bite, imprisoned, and the blazing flames burned everything.

Seeing Jiang Xianxia's madness of dying together, Yin Yijiao also scolded secretly, and there was no regret in her heart.

And similar to the Divine Court, of course, there may only be one, the four natal spells.

It was the natal spell of Zhang Xiwen's family planting golden lotus, using the silver moon to create an immortal kingdom, turning the heaven and earth within a radius of tens and hundreds into enchantments, and at the same time, in that realm, the power of the Jiang family's golden lotus cultivation could increase geometrically.

Shenting Jiang's long hair fluttered, and the sky was bright in that moment, and a bright silver moon rose.

"Silver Moon Immortal Kingdom!"

This terrible breath, permeating the silver light, weighed down like a hill and made me gasp.

I can only see this round of bright silver moon, but I can feel that in the silver moon brilliance at that moment, the extreme edge is coming.

The killing of absolute power has become the only way to kill us, and the various inheritances of the Jiang family have made us weaker than weak, and the only way to die can also make other monks desperate.

"The last time we met, I wasn't so nervous." Jiang Xianxia smiled warmly, turned around and flew into the distance, outside is the battlefield between the Zhang family and the Drunken Soul Sect, and I don't have much to do.

"This ......"

At a certain moment, this sharp edge came.

At this moment, two crimson bite marks appeared in the void of heaven and earth, as if even the void had been torn up a piece of flesh and blood, and a crimson liquid seeped out from the edge of the surrounding traces.

The power that I have erupted from is less terrifying, even if it is a golden lotus with a hundred outer limits, it may not be injured without injury, but the sword qi of this Moon Palace has all been blocked.

A force like the Zhang family was able to come up with four natal spells for the people of the Golden Lotus clan to practice, and they had not exhausted the opportunities and heritage of a small few.

The so-called inheritance sequence of the exercises is actually not a kind of extravagant heritage.

The man's expression was cold, it was not a multi-ethnic person who was attacking the Zhang family, you were the only one who was on the surface.

And Yin Yijiao, after all, in those few moments, the chariot appeared behind you.

"Yes, if you can die at the hands of the Drunken Soul Sect, it will be the worst."

"Since it's a rat with a hidden head and tail, there's nothing to say, kill you, live, and be killed by you."

"He thinks he can kill you!?"

There is remorse, blood rage, war immortal, the eight spells are one, and the body of the seventh bronze war immortal is condensed, and there are only two ways to die.

"He thinks that there is really a gap between the immortal law and the immortal law?"

With a deafening roar, the huge bronze-colored beast stepped up, shattering a small amount of silver sword light, but in an instant, Jiang Xianxia raised her head under the chariot.

In addition, even if Jiang Xianxia is crushed a hundred times, a thousand times, I may die.

At that moment, Shenting Jiang Youbi was angry and jealous.

The same clan cannot choose the same route, and the clansmen who are important to the attention also choose the weakest route, because such a route is weak, but it also requires a small amount of resource consumption.

It was obviously just a temptation, but it turned out to be a life-and-death fight.

Each one is deduced by Xiao Neng and even the earth immortal himself, and each route is the most perfect combination arrangement, which is how the abnormal species of golden lotus can envy it.

Jiang Xianxia licked her lips, her eyes flashed greedily, she was ashamed of the divine court.

In an instant, silver sword light filled every corner of the sky, and the bronze beasts roared, but the dense scars under their bodies were superimposed.

A heart, also because it can kill Jiang Xianxia, also sinks to the bottom.

The silver moon above your head dissipated, surrounded by eight silver flying swords beside Shenting Jiang, its momentum was magnificent and sacred, and on the hazy flame light and shadow, you were unscathed.

Yin Yijiao, who was caught off guard, the mana in his body was turbulent, and the slightest crack appeared in his soul, and he was also completely furious.

The dozen or so surrounding peaks were firmly turned into powder in the glorious aftermath, and this turbulent river would probably be diverted for a long, long time to come.

"He really thinks that this little inheritance of the Zhang family can make him comparable to you?!!!"

"It's the inheritance of the Divine Court, what kind of magic is that."

Who knows if there is a powerful elder behind this woman.

In the whole world, is there anyone who wants to go to war with these crazy people?

Jiang Xianxia seemed to be integrated into the bronze chariot, or rather, together, turned into a bronze beam.

We will not have the same four natal spells as the seventh one, nor will we have the seventh and seventh ones......

No one has ever said that when fighting for life and death, you must first solve the opponent's spell.

"It's possible, he's likely to get that sequence!" Shenting Jiang's eyes were hideous at that moment, and the extreme jealousy stained the silver flames around you with a trace of blood.

"Maniac!"

It's not an attack spell, but it's a natal spell that the Jiang family monks must practice, so let's ...... Is there a strong point?

Your state is very poor, and if you have no pills and healing methods, it will take most of the ten years to recover, but Jiang Xianxia is even worse than you, but she still dares to fight on the battlefield.

There is a domineering and reasonable power, from an ancient race that is reasonable, we have fought the immortals with the body of the fierce in the world.

Is the magic inheritance of the Divine Court?

"April - Sword Tomb!"

In an instant, the eyes of the two bronze beasts were scarlet, and even the sky shrouded by the silver moon was faintly replaced by a dull blood red.

The small mouth of the bronze beast's blood basin devoured everything, and the red and silver flames intertwined, blooming with a dazzling light in the sky, spreading with it.

"You are not qualified to know my identity."

Before she finished speaking, Zhang Xiwen, who couldn't be suppressed, had already roared and rushed over, and the bronze beast condensed a hideous phantom in an instant, tearing down towards Jiang Xianxia.

You killed Jiang Xianxia.

"Bloodkill!"

On the other side, Jiang Xianxia, who was driving the bronze chariot, also turned around, and the burning fire under me turned me into a heavenly general with eight feet low, but these eight silver Yin Yi always ran through and stayed under me.

I am covered with armor all over my body, and it is also a magic weapon at the peak of the eighth order, and I am one step away from the spirit treasure in the long battle.

Jiang Xianxia roared, and the chariot on my body was also at that moment, and mysterious and ancient patterns appeared on the surface, and the bronze color of them seemed to be fairy patterns, and they were completely the same.

"Hope, yes, will expose ......"

"It's really crazy." Shenting Jiang Rere said.

Although it is only eight spells, if you recognize its heels, you naturally understand that just those eight paths, in terms of potential and future, have not yet surpassed the path you can choose.

In the light of the silver moon, the silver flames in the void around Shenting Jiang ignited, turning into four flying swords at the peak of the eighth order, faintly, the flying swords formed a formation, and thousands of sword qi were wrapped around like silk, enveloping the sky.

For example, the Jiang family, these sequence inheritors, such as the Divine Court Jiang was shocked at this moment.

The seventh, seventh, and eighth spells all came from the bronze chariot, and none of them were pure means of attack, but the eight realms were one, and even the heavens and the earth trembled.

What is the reason for a golden lotus planted by an ordinary Zhang family?

One is the power of crushing and erasing everything, and the other is not killing you Shenting Jiang in a short period of time, there is not half a probability that Yin Yijiao will also die instantly.

And at that moment, Jiang Xianxia also released her eighth realm natal spell.