Just when Ling Xudu was secretly thinking to himself and his face was inexplicable, an old man in a black and white Taoist robe hurried over.

"The three elders of the Sword Evil Sect don't ask for help, please see the senior of the Shangzong Ling." The three elders stood dozens of meters away and bowed to the end.

"What do you mean by coming?" Ling Xudu's voice was flickering, as if he was coming from all directions, although he was standing not far away, but the three elders felt that this person was like being in a fog, and his body seemed to be real and illusory.

"I have come for my Sword Evil Sect for thousands of generations, and I have also come for the interests of the Upper Sect in the Northern Regions."

"The Sword Evil Sect is willing to sweep away the sharp blade of the Imperial Spirit Saint Puppet Sect in the Northern Regions."

"Shangzong needs my Sword Evil Sect as a wedge to nail into the Northern Regions, and my Sword Evil Sect needs Shangzong to kill the people under the mountain."

Gritting his teeth, the three elders went straight to the point and said their request.

When the weak make a request to the strong, it is better to get straight to the point and lay out their own conditions and what they are asking for in return.

"Oh? The Third Elder wants my Heavenly Opportunity Strategist Ling to bear the infamy of sneak attacks? ”

"You're so daring! Dare to slander the name of a true monarch like this. ”

"Also, do you know who the man down the hill is? He is in the sky, greedy wolf star,

Let this seat take action for your Sword Evil Sect, kill this person, and place my Imperial Spirit Holy Puppet Sect where? ”

With a flash of figure, Ling Xudu's figure gradually condensed, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the third elder, and the pressure like a mountain and sea suddenly enveloped his figure, and for a while, the three elders felt that their teeth were clicking.

However, at this moment, after hearing Ling Xudu's words, his eyes suddenly lit up.

People are old and treacherous, and horses are cunning.

The cultivation of the three elders in the middle stage of their entry, now that the longevity is approaching, the potential has long been exhausted, and there is no hope of breakthrough, so he loves to study "Three Thousand Years of Kendo" with female apprentices on weekdays.

"Born in Si and grew up in Si, it's just a stinky skin, it's a big deal to return this life to the sect." A look of determination flashed in the eyes of the three elders, and he suddenly said in a loud voice:

"If the upper sect is unwilling to make a move, I still have a strategy, the sword evil sect is up and down, and I am willing to descend to the sky."

"If the seniors make a move, no matter what agreement the seniors have reached with the sect master before, the Sword Evil Sect is willing to give one percent of the sect's income to the seniors every year."

On the words 'gift to seniors', the three elders bit extraordinarily hard.

If Yi Chen was here, he would definitely shout that the world was declining, and the cultivation world would even start to engage in yin and yang contracts.

"Are you threatening me with Heavenly Genius Strategist Ling in vain?" A different color flashed in Ling Xudu's eyes, he raised his eyebrows, and the third elder suddenly felt that the pressure around his body had increased tenfold, and under the majestic pressure, he couldn't help but leave two lines of blood and tears in the corners of his eyes for a while.

Although he was trembling all over, the old man in black and white Dao clothes still met Ling Xudu's eyes strongly.

He was convinced that his judgment was correct.

It's not just his Sword Evil Sect that needs the endorsement of the Spirit Saint Puppet Sect.

The Imperial Spirit Sacred Puppet Sect also needs to support a powerful agent in the Northern Regions to deal with the challenges of other sects.

Just when the third elder trembled and was about to hold on, he suddenly felt that the pressure on his body suddenly disappeared, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes for a while.

"The Sword Evil Sect is worthy of being a great sect in the Northern Regions, if there are really generous and sad people, the Sword Evil Sect does not ask for Elder Mo, this seat remembers you."

"Say, how do you convince the lifeless Taoist friends to give that one percent of the income to this seat, and this seat will give you half a cup of tea time."

With a flick of his fingers, a healing pill was sent into the mouth of the old man in black and white Dao clothes by Ling Xudu, turning into a majestic warm current, recovering his injuries.

As a top-level old fox, the third elder had gone through many ups and downs, and he knew that Ling Xudu's attitude had softened, and the matter had been successfully grasped at least seventy percent.

He immediately briefly told him about his relationship with the Lifeless Sword Mother, it turned out that the Lifeless Sword Mother was discovered and pulled out by him, but the talent of the Lifeless Sword Mother was too outstanding, and he was afraid of delaying this good seedling, so he recommended it to the old sect master to accept it as a closed disciple.

For this old man who fished himself out of the quagmire and worshiped under the former sect master, the lifeless sword mother has always been a half-master and respectful.

"You have passed this level, but this time, what should I do with the name of this seat." Ling Xudu looked at the three elders.

"Is Senior Ling decrepit in the school examination? A Taoist friend with the reputation of a heavenly strategist, how can he not know that the so-called reputation is just a bitch who can be framed. ”

"Battle, field, of, on, king, son, he, use!"

"When my Sword Evil Sect dominated the Northern Regions, there were monks who debated the scriptures for us and made a name for themselves!"

"Besides, this person does not carry the greedy wolf star face, kill this person, the upper sect has a hundred reasons to shirk, this dumb man can only swallow it, Senior Ling is in charge of the sect, can Doumu Yuanjun still come to the door?"

"There is still a change in the Great Array of My Sword Evil Sect to protect the mountain, and the old man can fight for this old life, take the body as the guide, and the soul as the sacrifice, and attract the supreme sword qi evil yuan that is silent in Kunxu Mountain, and shoot together with the seniors."

"Senior, rest assured, I have left a letter, and the sect master will definitely give the old man the last face when he sees the letter."

The old man in black and white Taoist clothes did not hesitate to take out a letter that had already been prepared and handed it to Ling Xudu.

Looking at this old man, a complicated look flashed in Ling Xudu's eyes.

The Sword Evil Sect has been cultivating for thousands of years, and the old and new have been inherited, but there are a lot of good seedlings, and there is hope for Zhongxing, but it is worth investing in it, and charging forward for him in the difficult things for the Spirit Saint Puppet Sect.

It is better to shed the blood of other people's sects than to shed the blood of your own family.

With the power of his Imperial Spirit Saint Puppet Sect today, he is not afraid of any storms that the Sword Evil Sect will stir up in a short period of time, and now is not the time to put a halter on the Sword Evil Sect.

Ling Xudu, who was well versed in the geographical pattern, had a lot of thoughts for a while, and he already had an idea.

Sword Evil Sect, he will be of great use in the future!

Today, he is going to pull out the nail of Zizai Heaven and kill the Greedy Wolf Star Monarch at the foot of Kunxu Mountain.

Let the sky be free of what conspiracy, and what storms can a dead man stir up?

"Mo Daoyou, the breeze is bright, please go first!"

"Daoist friends sacrifice their lives and forget their deaths for the sect, this seat deeply admires, this element that belongs to the interests of the Sword Evil Sect, I don't want it."

As the words stopped, the letterhead handed over to Ling Xudu by the old man in black and white Taoist clothes immediately ignited with blue and red flames, and Ling Xudu, the Heavenly Machine, bowed to Mo Qiuyong with his intercepted body.

"Good!"

"Thank you Senior Ling for your success." The Third Elder couldn't help but show a little relief when he heard this.

….

….

"Strength! Strong! Strong! ”

"The sect master is really exciting!"

"It's this feeling, this feeling of being really alive, and I feel like I'm about to burn."

The sword qi lingered, and the extreme yuan cracked the sky.

Speed vs. strength, sharpness vs. strength.

However, the sword qi is exhausted, the extreme yuan is endless, although the phoenix evil divine sword is sharp, the Yichen treasure body is even stronger.

The lifeless sword mother couldn't help but frown slightly at this moment.

The Zijin Daoist in front of her, a divine body that she didn't know how to cultivate, with the advantage of her phoenix evil sword, it was also able to cut through the epidermis of her body, so she was caught by her muscles, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

Once this person even sold a flaw, to lead by the body, if she hadn't seen the opportunity early, with the shape of the secret technique to move the phoenix evil sword out, the phoenix evil sword was only afraid that at this moment has been a pair of people by that person

Lijin slapped in the palm of his hand.

With this person's terrifying divine power, as well as that strange 'mana', if you hit.

Hiss~

It's like a young girl meeting a strong man on her wedding night....

With the state of mind of the lifeless sword mother, she couldn't help but be afraid for a while at this moment.

This Zijin Dao person's natural talent and fighting instinct are simply the only ones she has ever seen in her life.

It was also after that time that she didn't dare to take too much risk, so she had to urge the Spirit Evil Sword Formation, and from time to time she drew a gap on the purple-gold Daoist's body, and then saw that the wound between two or three breaths would recover as before.

It's just a reliever!

What made her feel even more disgusting was that the breathtaking evil sound emitted by the Spirit Evil Sword Array had no effect on that person at all, but she was stirred up by an inexplicable force, and her whole body was hot, and she had to suppress her body with mana.

I saw that within the sword array, the fierce dragon, the evil tiger, the sacred cow, and the wild swimming on the Taoist body, roared like a Zu'an troll, just like its master,

The sound of Haoran destroys the demons and destroys the evil, blocking more than ninety percent of the evil sound power, and the remaining power is like the sun reflecting the snow under the divine power, and the ice melts away.

While its flesh gets a stroke, the damage is still high, and the damage is high at the same time, the recovery is strong.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

A series of sounds of gold and iron clashing came, and the evil sword qi collided with the glazed pole yuan frantically to cancel out, and when Yi Chen fought to the point of forgetting, the corners of his mouth gradually cracked, and his expression became more and more crazy.

From time to time, strange screams come out of the mouth.

Yikes! Drink! Yes!

Time.

It's like a demon lord from the sky!

It's really a god in the world!

Yi Chen's face was crazy, his body and mind were like beasts, and every time the sharp blade cut through his skin and left blood marks on his body, the pleasure in his heart increased again.

He is eager to fight! Thirst for blood!

This feeling of wandering between life and death made every hair on his body stand up with excitement.

At this moment, his spirit became more and more agile.

Relying on his top-notch fighting instincts, Yi Chen wandered through the sword formation, looking for the lifeless sword mother who controlled the sword formation.

"Are you very good at fighting? Come and kill me~"

"Wusheng Daoist, it's too conservative, you are a little more radical, this time the poor Dao will no longer clamp your phoenix evil sword."

Looking at the figure of the Taoist who was smiling wildly like a demon god in the array, the lifeless sword mother couldn't help but feel numb in her scalp.

"It can't go on like this."

"If it weren't for the fact that this person's speed is not as good as mine, I'm afraid that I would have already lost now, and if I continue to drag on, the advantage is not mine."

"It's better to take a gamble! If I don't succeed, I'll say a truce. ”

"Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood!"

——

"Haha, how to drop, how to drop, I drop my heart, so happy!"

"I see you, cute little bug."

"The last halberd, beat you to death!"

Dust:

"Thousand peaks are lonely!"

"There is no one in all paths!"

"Holy Halberd Heaven asks!"

"One style, God Destroyer!"

"Hidden Dragon Daoist, please wait (liao)!"

Suddenly, the crazy color in Yi Chen's eyes converged, and a strange and evil black sword weapon was reflected in his eyes.

The fierce dragon, the evil tiger, the sacred cow, and the three phantoms all rushed out of his body, evolving into three huge phantoms, lifelike, like a true spirit descending into the world, and after a burst of angry roars, the phantoms merged, and once again submerged into his body.

A phantus that was indistinguishable from his face suddenly appeared....

——

Lifeless Sword Mother:

"Spirit Evil Sword Array: Final Form!"

"The wind is sweeping the sun, and the moon is rising!"

"The ghost curtain is open, and the ghost is revealed!"

"Black Yan Yingqiong, Sword Ghost, Symphony!"

The Lifeless Sword Mother is extremely experienced in fighting, and she actually launched the final extreme move of the sword formation at the same time.

I saw the yin wind roaring between heaven and earth, and the phantom of twelve huge sword weapons suddenly formed a supreme giant sword, and on the sword body, the treacherous sun, the dark moon, and the Gangyun cloud pattern were revealed.

The sound sounded, and the wind swept the sun, and a dark moon broke away from the sword weapon, turned into a dark canopy, and quickly opened, and a huge hideous ghost head came out of the canopy, revealing on the tip of the sword.

At this moment, the mutation is not over.

Bursts of black flames were wrapped around the giant sword and the ghost head like a bone appendage, flying wantonly, and contributing to the sword's might.

The convergence of the two poles is imminent, and there are frequent visions between heaven and earth.

The strong wind blew Yi Chen's robe and danced violently.

At the last moment, there was nothing else in Yi Chen's eyes, only the complete battle intent was boiling and burning!

Who is the final winner in this battle of interceptors?

Yi Chen's heart is sharp, everything is cut!

——

seconds ago.

Kunxu Mountain, halfway up the mountain.

"Mo Daoyou, wait, don't startle the snake, and don't contact the lifeless Daoyou."

"Master of interception, how keen his spiritual sense is, his god shape is round, if he contacts a friend of the Immortal Dao, he is afraid that the greedy wolf star monarch will feel it and make waves again, there is only one chance."

"I have made up my mind in my heart, and in the future, I will definitely fight with that greedy wolf star king, and then it will be our chance to make a move." Ling Xudu looked at the battle in the distance, and calmly said to the anxious three elders beside him.

Listening to Ling Xudu's reassuring words, the expression of the old man in black and white clothes slowly calmed down, he believed that Ling Xudu's vision and grasp of the battle situation must be stronger and more accurate than him.

"It's now! Mo Daoyou made a quick move! ”

"It's worthy of being a heavenly strategist, Mo knows!" Hearing this, the third elder no longer hesitated, he took out a scarlet pill and quickly put it into his mouth, and for a while, bursts of red flames erupted all over his body.

Red flames.

The momentum of the three elders continued to rise, and he soon had the momentum comparable to that of the late stage of his initiation, and at the same time, the white hair on his head also fell like a defeat, revealing his bare brain.

At this moment, he became bald and strong.

He pinched the complicated method in his hand, and the words in his mouth were recited, and a huge circle of complex ritual light patterns suddenly appeared under his feet.

"The extreme of the nine secluds, the journey against the two instruments."

… (fill in the blank)

"With my blood, I will sacrifice it."

"The soul is a sacrifice, and the evil Luo is forbidden....sword."

The strongest defense is offense!

Spell out.

I saw that on Kunxu Mountain, the mountain protection array that had previously turned into a transparent barrier suddenly collapsed, and all of them merged into the body of the old man in black and white Taoist clothes like a hundred rivers and seas.

Deep in the rocky land on Kunxu Mountain, the strange evil power that has been precipitated for thousands of years infiltrates out of the soil and stones, and also merges into the old man's body.

The majestic force directly propped up the old man's body like a balloon, and the blood-colored cracks spread all over the old man's body, like a porcelain doll about to break.

As soon as the word 'sword' came out, his figure suddenly burst in response, turning into a puff of blood mist, condensed into a sword, and shot towards Yi Chen, and the ritual track under his feet disappeared suddenly.

——

"Sacrifice the seal and point the spirit, and the blood rune practice."

"Darkness Supplement, Glittering Array."

Ling Xudu's sleeves shook, and suddenly thousands of square seals flew out, and the bottom was engraved with a blood-colored talisman seal, blooming with a faint light.

Each square seal seemed to have spirituality, gathering together to form a huge torrent of killing words, shooting towards Yi Chen's back, as if trying to drown it.

——

"Blanch your mother, despicable!"

"Soul Burning! Open it for me! ”

"Pure Yang Holy Seal, open the sky!"

The Pure Yang Holy Seal opens, and the sky reflects the way!

With a sound of pure yang, Yi Chenba's body suddenly switched into a state of spirit, and the phantom of the Dao Man, who was more than twenty meters high, immediately appeared in the heavens and the earth.

Feeling the awe-inspiring killing machine coming from behind him, how could Yi Chen not know that he was being calculated, he immediately changed his tactics, holding the halberd in his right hand, facing the destruction move of the Wusheng Sword Mother, clenching his fist with his left hand, and facing the torrent of the 'kill' word imprint with the glazed golden giant fist.

As for the blood-colored long sword, he could only fight to drum up the extreme yuan, barely turned sideways, and carried it hard with his body.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Three torrents converged towards the glazed golden Daoist in the air.

Without the protection of the Great Array, the cultivators on Kunxu Mountain who had not yet reached the real human realm were all dripping with blood oozing from their ears.

The sky wailed and the earth shook.

"Good! Good! Good! ”

"It's playing yin, I didn't expect the poor road to have today."

Yi Chen's body was dripping with blood at the moment, and a small half of his flesh and blood were cut off from his waist and abdomen, revealing his white bones, but under the severe pain, his eyes were even more domineering!

The blood-colored sword was transformed by some strange force, and it attached to the surface of the dusty flesh like an appendage, corroding out bursts of black smoke and preventing the body from healing.

Yi Chen pointed into a claw, pinched the halberd blade with his backhand, dug out a large piece of his own black flesh with one hand, and scraped off a layer of bone meal from the white bones that were soaked in the strange force.

Soon, the muscles tensed, and a bud sprouted at the wound.

In this situation, Ling Xudu's scalp was numb when he saw it in the distance.

It's so ruthless, what a fast halberd!

"Again, cub!"

"Lingxiao! Chaos in all directions! ”

A majestic golden light appeared, and just when everyone wanted to stand up and defend, Yi Chen launched the ability to break through the sky, and the essence and blood all over his body burned away, and the extreme yuan shook violently, his body flashed, and he immediately withdrew, and at this moment, on Kunxu Mountain, Ling Xudu watched his beloved disciple being blown up with a pale face, and exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

"Wait for Lao Tzu, I'll be back soon!" There was a roar from the sky.

A stream of information appeared in Yi Chen's eyes~

(End of chapter)