Feeling the arrival of Chu Maohong and the others, Hei Sha laughed: "Hahaha, you are here!"

The sword light flickered, directly cutting through the surrounding enchantment, and facing the sword master of Kunwu Eight Swords.

Chu Maohong looked at the black sha, his face became a little strange, although this black shady looked excited and happy, but there was no emotion in his words, giving people a very incongruous feeling.

"Come on, let's fight!"

The killing knife rose again, and Chu Maohong hurriedly spoke: "Change the formation!"

As the words fell, the Changhong Sword in his hand danced and rolled up the Dao Red Sword Light, and the Tianquan Sword in Yu Maolan's hand followed closely behind. Bursts of black and blue sword light erupted, Meng Qida's nine-curved sword changed, with wisps of green sword light in the breeze, and finally the Gaoye sword in Lisha's hand evolved into white sword light.

The four-color sword light is staggered, the blue and green are warm, the red is hot, the white is shy, the blue and black are cold, and the sword light changes, as if the four seasons are reincarnated, the seasons change, and the strange and mysterious trajectory cuts into the heaven and earth sword light of the nameless and the Taoist of Litian.

The independent column missing parts and the bladeless sword are hidden under the Tianxin sword, and the other is mixed in the Houde sword, and the eight sword lights affect each other, according to the concise and smooth to the extreme, but also incredibly complex changes, changing back and forth between the avenue to simplicity, and the simplicity and complexity.

Although the killing knife is unparalleled, but falling into this kind of sword light, it is still limited by countless unexpected subtle changes, and the sword light is divided little by little, and the falling sword light is extinguished by each other.

"Hahaha!" The black demon continued to size, and the blood-colored sword light surged, but instead of splitting the sword light, it merged into the eight sword sword light, and with its own blood light, the eight sword sword light was more perfect.

All of a sudden, Chu Maohong's eight people and the black demon's martial arts will and true qi cultivation began to collide violently.

"Not good!" Nameless and the Heavenly Dao people were the first to notice that something was wrong, and the two swords of heaven and earth intertwined, stopping the first wave of impact. Then Chu Maohong and Yu Maolan's two swords of water and fire followed, and the way of Kanli evolved a little bit of yin and yang.

All of a sudden, the brilliance produced by the battle of the nine people became colorful and colorful.

Seeing this, Qingyan Zhenren raised the golden ruyi in his hand and recited the mantra: "Ruyi! Ruyi! Follow my heart! Quickly manifest the spirit!"

When the words fell, wisps of golden light appeared on Jin Ruyi, rising into the air, as if he wanted to influence something. But in the next second, a blood-colored sword light fell from the void, and the Lichun Daoist next to Qingyan Zhenren hurriedly raised the immortal sword in his hand and stopped the sword light.

"How is it?" The Taiyi Lord, who was the main force just now, stepped forward to ask, and there were wisps of golden light around his body, burning a trace of the bloody aura left by the black demon.

Qingyan Zhenren shook his head and said, "No, the battle between several of them has already involved qi numbers, cause and effect, and I can't intervene at all!"

"What should I do then, do you need to find the Yuchen Daoist?" Lichun Daoist frowned, now the development of the situation has completely exceeded everyone's calculations, and the black demon who is holding the killing knife is far beyond their expectations. If the Kunwu Eight Sword Masters were defeated, apart from Yuchen, Lichun really couldn't think of any other way to suppress the black evil.

"The imperial court won't sit back and wait for death so simply! Xuanyuan Sword is almost to the point of awakening!"

"Xuanyuan Sword?" Hearing this, Qingyan Zhenren said curiously: "Has the imperial court found a suitable sword bearer?"

"It should be!" Lord Taiyi sighed, "Before I came, the chief priest who guarded the altar brought me a few words, hoping that I could hold on for a long time. ”

"I see!" Li Chundao nodded when he heard this.

Then, Qingyan Zhenren said a little strangely: "Anyway, I waited for the first person in the Immortal Dao, where did the Yuchen Daoist go?

"Yuchen Zhenren went to Hell Island to suppress the changes on Hell Island!" A squire suddenly appeared, and after saluting Qingyan Zhenren, Taiyi Lord and Li Chundao, he bowed down and said: "If the Eight Swords Sword Master fails, please hold on to the three of you for a while, and after three days, we can fight back!"

"In other words, will it take three days for your chosen sword bearer to master the Xuanyuan Sword?" Lord Taiyi frowned, as if he wanted to refuse.

The squire took out a contract in a timely manner and handed it over, and the Lord Taiyi and the others saw that it was a contract born from the sacrificial rooftop, and the content was very simple.

First of all. As long as the Taiyi Lord and others are willing to make a move, the Great Si Ming is willing to sacrifice for them at the cost of his own life, in exchange for the power of heaven and earth to help them break through the current realm. If the Lord and the others died, the high priest was willing to pay for his life.

Secondly, the Taiyi Lord and the others were willing to take action, and afterwards, the imperial court would never interfere with their faction in any form, and the sword bearer would never interfere. It can also enhance the status of their sects, for example, Taiyi can become an officially recognized state religion......

The abundant conditions made Lord Taiyi and the others fall into thought, and Yuchen on the other side also ran into trouble. The owner of Hell Island is just a puppet of the Netherworld Bone Banner, and the entire Hell Island is the nest of the Netherworld Bone Banner, and even because of the perfection of the Heavenly Netherland, Hell Island itself is now part of the Netherworld White Bone Banner.

So much so that the moment Yu Chen entered, he was baptized by the overwhelming wave of white bones.

The five-colored thunder light flashed at the fingertips, destroying the white bones that were covered in layers, and the Shennong ruler waved to dispel the endless stream of dead air.

But Hell Island itself is a gap between the two worlds of yin and yang, and Yu Chen dispels the dead qi with vitality, which can only be the jealousy of countless souls in the yin and yin worlds. Most of these dead souls have lost their minds, but they are just instinctively envious and jealous of the living, feeling a steady stream of vitality emanating from Hell Island, countless mixed grievances gathered, and for a while, the power of Shennong Ruler was suppressed!

"Go die!" A figure suddenly appeared in Yu Chen's outstretched hand, and a treasure mirror with a slight crack hung behind his head. The mirror surface of the treasure mirror was hazy and blurry, but when it illuminated Yu Chen, there were countless distracting thoughts surging, blinding Yu Chen's spiritual sense, covering his eyes with a layer of hazy light.

On the other side, the Netherworld White Bone Banner flew up, and countless white bone essence qi gathered, turning into a one-zhang tall white bone demon god, this demon god was composed of the bones of countless living beings, and each of these bones, each piece exuded a strange magic light.

Under the shroud of magic light, the white bone crystal is crystal clear, like a flawless jade. But if you look closely, you will find that on every inch of white bones, there are all kinds of magic patterns wandering, and inside each magic pattern, there seems to be a dead soul wailing endlessly, which makes people feel numb when they see it.

The wonderful thing is that with the appearance of the White Bone Demon God, there are countless negative emotions in the thoughts in the treasure mirror, similar to pain, despair, sadness, fear, and so on. And when the White Bone Demon God changed in the treasure mirror, his breath became more and more pure, and the souls in the demon pattern on the white bone were constantly dissolving, and the demon pattern itself was also merged with the white bone.

The five fingers were opened, and the big white bone hand with distinct bones pressed down against Yu Chen, and the two qi of life and death rotated, as if there was a small cycle of life and death evolving in it.

"This is your means?" The gold and silver brilliance in Yu Chen's eyes appeared, piercing the hazy brilliance, and the white bone demon god was illuminated by the gold and silver brilliance like the sun and the moon, and it was also steaming with a trace of essence.

The Innocent Mirror, which occupied the body of the Heavenly Lord, sensed that something was wrong and wanted to leave, but Yu Chen turned into a golden light and appeared behind him, and said with a smile: "What are you doing in such a hurry to leave?"

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