Originally, the incomparably tight aura of the Ah Nose Yuan God that wrapped the two heads of King Kong was instantly dispersed by the ten thousand golden lights scattered from the body of the two heads of King Kong, like the wind and clouds, completely irresistible, and the Ah Nose Yuan God Demon Sword that had lost its protection also felt a little bad, and was about to fly away, following the ten thousand feet high in the air on the body, unexpectedly, the entire sky fell into infinite darkness, and when it closed, not only the space seemed to be imprisoned, unable to escape, and the pressure rolled in from all directions, like a mountain, and it was going to crush the Yuan Shen into slag.

The mana of the Heavenly Immortal Yuan Shen is extremely profound, but in front of the three ultimate divine powers of the Flood Desolation, he is also a little powerless, and the Yuan Shen of the Peacock King let out a burst of sorrow, watching his invincible body slowly deform, squeezing out a golden liquid.

"No!" came the roar of the Peacock King from high in the sky.

A turquoise figure descended from the sky, and he was about to enter the silent space that was blocked by Ye Xuan here.

It's a pity that the King Kong that killed the Peacock King's Yuan Shen was not one, but two, Ye Xuan freed his hand, and it was another King Kong Bodhi palm, with a blow in the air, the Peacock King's body seemed to be hit by a violent air current, and the beautiful peacock fluttered down, and was directly lifted into the sky by the grand power of the King Kong Bodhi palm.

Waiting for the Peacock King's body is naturally the Kunlun Three Sages, the swords, pianos and chess crisscross the air, and finally the body of the Peacock King, who was seriously injured and dying, was divided.

And Ye Xuan, the mountain below, was already standing with his hands in his hands, turning into the appearance of a disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect carrying the fairy sword, and behind him was a King Kong clone, grinning with his teeth, staring at the Kunlun Three Sages in the air with a murderous expression.

On the three-foot void in front of Ye Xuan, there was a pool of golden flowing liquid, as if it was alive, and it was still trembling slightly while flashing, swallowing the aura of heaven and earth, and strengthening itself.

"The liquid of the primordial gods, this kid actually used his physical supernatural powers to kill the Heavenly Immortal Yuanshen?" The sword saint looked at Ye Xuan dumbfounded, with a look of astonishment.

"Now we have the flesh of the Peacock King, but it is just a mass of flesh and blood, and that kid has obtained the liquid of the Yuan Shen that is more valuable than any heaven and earth treasure, looking at the entire cultivation world, it is a treasure that has never appeared, look at this flurry boy, I am only afraid that the cultivation is brute force, where do I know the flexibility and the truth of not harboring the guilt, when the coalition arrives, we will spread the news that the death of the peacock and the liquid of the Yuan Shen was obtained by this kid, and then I am afraid that it will be very lively, and even let the Shushan Sword Sect have the trouble of burning himself. "The Chess Saint is compassionate.

"It's a good strategy, now we might as well go up and make a few friends, find out, and keep an eye on him, lest he run away, and we can't tell. Qin Shengkou said.

Ye Xuan smiled and watched the Kunlun Three Saints fly down beside him, then hugged his fists, shook slightly, and said, "Ye Xuan, the true disciple of the Sword Sect in Xia Shu Mountain, has seen the three masters of the Kunlun Sect. ”

"Since ancient times, heroes have been born as teenagers, look at how old you are, you can single-handedly hunt down the Peacock King of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and finally refine his primordial spirit into the liquid of the primordial god, which is really embarrassing for our predecessors!" said the chess saint with a kind face.

"I saw the three uncles talking about foaming at the mouth just now, what do you mean by being guilty?" Ye Xuan said with a smile.

"What kind of guilt, did we say it?" the Sword Master began to pretend to be confused, and looked at the two junior disciples beside him with a shocked expression.

"Actually, I want to say that it is indeed a good ploy to conceive of his crimes, but unfortunately, killing people can be a hundred, you and the Peacock King will fight together, and they will die vigorously, this story seems to be more real, and it is also more inciting, adding a lot of glory to your Kunlun faction, you can go with confidence!" Ye Xuan laughed, and the King Kong puppet behind him roared, and his right fist thundered on the head of the chess saint.

The chess saint let out a wail, and his body was directly beaten into a blurred ball of flesh and blood by King Kong's punch, and Yuan Ying just escaped, but vaguely saw an incomparably dazzling sword light flashing out of the abdomen of the young man opposite, and he completely lost his consciousness and died.

Every earth immortal, forming a primordial infant, not to mention the hardships of cultivation, I don't know how many heavenly and earthly treasures are taken in the yuanying, within the primordial infant, it naturally contains the magical effects of these heavenly and earthly treasures, but this kind of refining the earthly immortals and even the heavenly immortals are a little evil, like the worldly whipping corpse and burning bones, which makes people taboo, even Ye Xuan does not dare to show it in public, so he can only secretly sacrifice, collect the essence of this primordial infant and the primordial god, and hand it over to the passerby, let him ponder, what kind of elixir can be refined.

The mind moved slightly, and the doppelganger King Kong puppet disappeared, leaving Ye Xuan alone on the mountain, and he seemed to feel a chill in the mountain wind, shivering, lowering his mood, blending into the miserable and miserable appearance, waiting for the scouts of the Mountain Gate Coalition Army to come.

After waiting for a few hours, Ye Xuan finally saw more than ten sword lights shooting from the sky, and at the moment he pretended to be a lowly appearance, screaming into the air, and making various summoning movements, hoping to attract the attention of the sword cultivators who acted as scouts for the coalition forces.

The sword cultivators naturally noticed Ye Xuan's existence, and couldn't help but feel a little strange when they saw such a young man with a thin body dancing on the top of the mountain, and that mountain seemed to have experienced a big battle, and the towering giant trees fell a lot, and even some boulders more than ten meters high were cut in half, this battle was obviously extremely tragic.

The scout sword cultivators thought that the three saints of Kunlun had not returned to the base camp of the coalition army for a day and a night, and their hearts were in a state of flux, and they all fell beside Ye Xuan.

"Ye Xuan, the true disciple of the Sword Sect in Xia Shu Mountain, cultivated in the worldly Tang Dynasty, was chased and killed by demons, and when he ran in a hurry, he occasionally saw a strange light in the sky on this mountain, and the sword was full of energy, so he rushed over, but he saw this scene, stumps and broken arms can be seen everywhere, and corpses are everywhere. Ye Xuan said with a panicked expression.

"It turned out to be a disciple of Shushan, no wonder in such a bloody and demonic mountain, he also dared to wait for his fellow Daoists to come, he was really a brave man, the disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect was bold and bold, and it was indeed worthy of his reputation, I Zhao Kuang admired and admired. The scout sword cultivator who was the leader saw that Ye Xuan was a true disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect, and he immediately changed his smile.

"Brother Zhao, it's polite. Ye Xuan smiled and clenched his fists.

"Brother Fang, I don't know who is fighting so fiercely on this mountain, have you ever seen the two sides of this battle clearly?" Although Zhao Kuang was only a sword cultivator in the human fairyland, his eyes were blazing, and he swept around, and found the guy who was eating at the Three Sages of Kunlun, the broken guqin and chessboard, and suddenly felt a little bad.

"From a distance, it seems that three cultivators formed a magic circle, fighting with a big bird in the air, every time it hits, the earth shakes the mountain, I am far away, my eardrums are buzzing, I dare not get too close, lest I hurt the fish in the pond. Ye Xuan pretended to be scared and replied in a low voice.

Zhao Kuang instructed the other sword cultivators beside him: "It seems that the three saints of Kunlun were killed by the Peacock King, but the Peacock King may have killed the three saints with one enemy and three, and his own body was also destroyed, and the Yuan Shen fled away, you look around, gather the corpses, and see if you can put together their whole corpses." ”

The rest of the sword cultivators left one after another and began to move the remains of the corpses and pile them together, so that Ye Xuan was completely at ease.