~ Yesterday, because of the reward of [Lonely Daoyou], the bun updated a chapter in the early morning, and the click really went up a bit. Is it updated today or 1 o'clock, the second is at 11 o'clock, the third is at 17 o'clock, and the fourth is at 22 o'clock. ~

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Sword Beads!

Li Qitian's pupils contracted, revealing a solemn expression.

Zixiao Sect cultivates the way of the sword, and the ancestors of the sect are approaching, before sitting down, they will turn the whole body into a sword intent and integrate it into some kind of jade, and the jade after integrating this sword intent will be turned into a sword bead. The Zixiao Sect has been inherited for thousands of years, and its strength is strong, and there are many ancestors in the sect, all of whom will leave a sword bead. The power of this sword bead is different, and one of the sword intents, unrestrained, is extremely difficult to subdue, if the monk wants to use it, he needs to crush the sword bead and integrate the sword intent into the body, which can skyrocket several times in a period of time, killing strong enemies, it is a unique secret treasure of the Zixiao Sect, and the sword intent in the body is not tolerated, and it is harmful and useless.

But it is not easy to use this sword bead, the monk needs to have a strong cultivation, plus perseverance, before he can refine and use it, otherwise once he is not careful, he will not be able to withstand the fusion of sword intent, and he will be attacked by the sword intent. At the lightest, the physical body will be damaged and the vitality will be greatly injured, and the worst will be crushed by the sword intent on the spot, and the form and spirit will be destroyed. Therefore, although the Zixiao Sect has a lot of sword beads, the disciples rarely use them when they are not in a life-and-death crisis.

Right now, this Wen Daozi crushed the sword beads, fused the sword intent, and his strength skyrocketed several times, which shows that the sword beads in this person's hand are precious, and it must be the great divine power monk who cultivates the sword path I to sit and condense thousands of condensations to have this power.

If you don't make a move, you will hurt yourself first.

But Wen Daozi was still at peace in his heart, and he was not prepared to retreat this time.

But he fought hard, and this Li Qitian couldn't think of it intact.

Infused with sword intent, the strength skyrocketed. But this sword intent is after all forcibly promoted by foreign objects, and every breath of time will cause great damage to the meridians of the flesh, so it is the best choice to strike immediately.

"Heavenly Daoist, take me a sword, after this sword, you and I will know the victory or defeat. ”

Wen Daozi's face was hideous, blood gushed out, dripping along the corners of his clothes, and he described it as terrifying. At the same time, the breath in this person's body also reached its peak in an instant!

"One sword, shatter the sky!"

In the roar, the purple night sword aura flashed, and a sword intent erupted from it, sweeping widely.

Sharp, irresistible.

Raise your arm, and the sword falls.

Wen Daozi's seven orifices were bleeding, and his body was even more cracked and collapsed, and he retreated in embarrassment, and his breath was weak.

An invisible sword intent shot out from the Zixiao Sword, and along the way, the space trembled, and a Dao crack appeared.

Wen Daozi himself was a perfect cultivator, fusing the sword bead sword intent, and through the superposition of the power of the Zixiao sword, a shocking blow broke out, and the power was infinitely close to the unfalling monk to shoot. With such a magical power, it can already kill any monk who does not fall below.

A sword overthrows the city, how can you resist!

Li Qitian incarnated into a demon body, up to a hundred zhang, strong in flesh, unrivaled in supernatural powers, hostile to the late Yuan Infant monks, can be easily killed, but now this sword intent fell, but it made him feel cold in his heart, and then gave birth to endless jealousy.

But it still can't frighten it.

"Although the sword intent is strong, it is not obtained by one's own cultivation after all, how can this sect be afraid. ”

"Today, this sect will defeat your sword intent with the supreme demon body, and make you convinced. ”

"Supreme demonic might, earth-shattering, fists falling, shattering everything!"

Roar, like a demon god roaring.

A punch is struck.

The rolling demonic qi was as black as ink, sticky and dripping, wrapping the fist, and the space trembled and shattered.

Rumble!

The magic fist, the sword intent void bombarded, and the coercion erupted, sweeping the sky.

The spatial tremor was blurry, and it was hard to see, but the breath was enough to make everyone completely frightened.

There are countless monks on the surrounding peaks, all of them changing color, and their eyes are full of awe and fear.

The sword intent is in autumn, and the blood flowers are blooming.

Less, dissipate.

The hundred zhang demon body, the scars were criss-crossed, and the flesh and blood squirmed and healed rapidly, but it was torn apart again by the sword intent left by the wound.

Li Qitian was hit hard, even so, his eyes were still vertical and horizontal, his back was straight, and he was full of arrogance and uninhibitedness.

"Wen Daozi, you fused the sword beads, and you are still not the opponent of this sect. ”

"At the moment, although this sect has suffered heavy losses, it still has three points of strength, and you are no longer able to continue to attack. ”

"In this battle, my Ten Thousand Demon Sect won. ”

The sound is rolling and spreading far away.

Wen Daozi was supported by the elders of the sect, and when he heard the words at this moment, his pale face was extremely calm, and he said lightly: "What Daoist friends said is good, but this battle was the defeat of my Zixiao Sect." ”

At this point, he paused slightly, the corners of his mouth curled, and he sneered, "But Daoyou now has the strength left, and he may insist on the second battle and still shoot." ”

"If you can't, I don't know who the Ten Thousand Demon Sect wants to send to fight in the second battle?"

The tone is quite cold.

The magic light on Li Qitian's body flickered, turning into the size of an ordinary person, carrying his hands behind his back, and he had his own demeanor. At this moment, Wen Yan's brows furrowed slightly, and a faint sense of uneasiness arose in his heart, but he was immediately suppressed by it.

"Although this sect is conceited, at this moment, the strength is two or three out of ten, and it is more than self-preservation, but it can't fight again. ”

"But today's bet, my Ten Thousand Demon Sect will win. ”

"The third battle will be fought by my allies of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, the Lonely Daoist of the Extreme Demon Palace. ”

When the words fell, everyone was shocked.

The Extreme Demon Hall is a marginal force in Xizhou, adjacent to the Extreme Demon Palace, both are Demon Sects, and the relationship has always been close. This time, the Zixiao Sect besieged the mountain gate of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and although the Extreme Demon Hall did not intervene directly, it also secretly exerted pressure and participated in mediation, which saved the two sect monks from fighting, and the tragic situation of blood flowed like a river.

Li Qitian opened his mouth at this moment, but it was to show the fact that the Extreme Demon Hall had joined forces with the Ten Thousand Demon Sect to fight against the Purple Night Sect.

"It turns out that there is such a secret in it, no wonder the Ten Thousand Demon Sect is so confident that it should make a bet. ”

"The Demon Pole Hall intervened, and the situation will definitely be even hotter today, and this time the Purple Night Sect is afraid that it will be defeated. ”

"The cultivation of the lonely Daoist of the Extreme Demon Hall is unfathomable, and the Ten Thousand Demon Sect Master and the Purple Night Sect Master are also in the middle of the battle, at this moment, Wen Daozi is severely injured and unable to fight again, and who can stop the lonely Daoist in the Purple Night Sect. ”

"If the Zixiao Sect can't find a countermeasure, I'm afraid that today's battle will have a result. ”

Xiao Chen's face was calm, and he shook his head slightly at this moment, finally knowing the hidden methods of this Purple Night Sect.

I'm afraid that now Li Qitian and the other Ten Thousand Demon Sect cultivators don't know that the Extreme Demon Hall has secretly joined forces with the Zixiao Sect, and the situation in the middle of the field is extremely unfavorable to the Ten Thousand Demon Sect. Seeing the excitement of Li Xiaoyi and the other younger generation disciples of the Demon Pole Palace, Xiao Chen shook his head in his heart, I'm afraid that after a while, you won't be able to laugh.

When Li Qitian announced such news, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect were excited, and the monks from all directions were discussing, and the situation in the field was chaotic. As for the disciples of the Zixiao Sect, their faces were pale at the moment, and it was difficult to hide their panic.

However, Li Qitian and the Elder of the Zixiao Sect beside him still had a calm complexion, and there was a hint of sarcasm in the movement of their eyes.

"Demon Pole Palace, Lonely Daoist?"

Wen Daozi chuckled and opened his mouth, shook his head slightly, and let everyone talk about it.

After a while, the monk gradually quieted down and realized that something was wrong.

Right now, a moment has passed since Li Qitian spoke, but no Extreme Demon Hall monks have appeared, and the atmosphere in the field has become extremely strange in an instant.

Li Xiaoyi and the other disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect were puzzled, looking at each other, and they all saw that they were uneasy in each other's hearts.

Li Qitian's face was gloomy, and the cold glint in the depths of his eyes flickered, and the situation changed at this moment, which was beyond his expectations.

"Lonely fellow Daoist, please show up quickly and win this battle for my Ten Thousand Demon Sect, this sect is grateful. ”

He spoke in a deep voice, and no one answered.

Even the stupid ones can guess that things have changed, and when their eyes flicker, they become uncertain.

Wen Daozi's face was calm, and he said lightly at this moment: "If the Heavenly Daoist Friends can't find a monk to fight in the second battle for the time being, then my Purple Night Sect will start first." ”

"Lonely fellow Daoist, if you still don't show up at this moment, when will you wait?"

With the blessing of mana, the sound spread instantly, and it could be heard for hundreds of miles.

As the words fell, the eleven Dao breaths suddenly rose, inserted into the clouds, and condensed the rolling demon clouds.

In the distance, eleven monks stepped on the void, all of them were in wide black robes, and the word "Extreme Demon" was embroidered on their chests, and they were the monks of the Extreme Demon Palace.

The lonely Taoist was the leader, and the eleventh infant elder followed, moving forward silently, but it was the boulder that fell in the hearts of everyone, stirring up turbulent waves.

The Extreme Demon Hall actually chose to cooperate with the Purple Night Sect to encircle and suppress the Ten Thousand Demon Sect!

Such a reversal of the situation caused countless monks to change color, and their eyes were full of shock.