Chapter 772: The Little Sword Demon is born

Lao Tzu stopped in front of the Immortal Sword Gate, his eyes drooped slightly, covering all emotions, maybe there were no emotions at all.

But he already knew the chicken ribs of the Killing Immortal Sword Gate, and these saints were all in the calculations of Yuan Shi Tianzun and Shi Ji, he should also understand, maybe he was mentally prepared before entering the formation.

The other one who could see this was Zhun Ti, but none of them spoke at the time.

Now, the food is tasteless, and it is a pity to abandon it, this is the two swords of killing immortals.

What about stuck?

What's the difference between not staying and not staying?

Shi Ji never used these two swords.

Lao Tzu opened his eyes suddenly, half a foot of cold light, he gave up the Immortal Sword in an instant, and the Taiji Tuhua Bridge crossed to the West Gate of Zhuxian.

"Out of the sword, Zhu Xian!"

Shi Ji's cold voice sounded in the ears of Wuyun Xian, Pilu Xian, and Long-eared Dingguang Fairy, Wuyun Immortal's eyes opened sharply, and the thunder light in his palm was born, almost at the moment when Lao Tzu disappeared, the Killing Immortal Sword shook, and a killing sword light with the breath of death came out of the Killing Immortal Gate and entered the Immortal Gate.

Yuan Shi Tianzun's eyebrows, the blood red stone needle burned the sun and blood flame and struggled forward, the eyes of the sun and the moon of Yuan Shi Tianzun became darker and darker, and the light that fixed the stone needle became weaker and weaker, and there was a heavy rain in the sky, which was the sweat of Yuan Shi Tianzun.

"Zha!"

He shattered the sword rain in the sky, and the sword rain was followed by the purple and red Zhuxian sword light, which was synthesized from the Zhuxian Trapping Immortal sword light, he was no longer able to swing the white jade Ruyi, his voice was hoarse, but he was still calm.

The sword and the broken, the heavens and the earth were clear for a moment, he still looked at Shi Ji, Shi Ji had already stood up, and the last moment had arrived.

The sound of the piano has changed from small to big, from weak to strong, and has broken through one limit after another, towards the greatest to the strongest, the sword rain has stopped, and the sound of the piano has merged into the piano but has never been issued, as if it is gathering immeasurable arrows to prepare for a fatal blow, and it is like a jingle to cast a sword of immortal and holy with an immeasurable sword.

Lao Tzu felt the power of this sword, and he heard a muffled snort.

Yuan Shi Tianzun grabbed the purple red sword light with his left hand, and the blood rain poured down, and the stone needle disappeared from the center of Yuan Shi Tianzun's eyebrows in an instant, and drilled into the bloody rain and bloody wind to make waves, this is instinct.

Yuan Shi Tianzun didn't frown, he was still very calm, so calculating, such a trade-off, even Shi Ji's inky eyes appeared with a strange light.

She counts people, and people count her, nothing unusual.

She laid down the killing game, and he wanted to break her killing game.

This is the middle of the Zhuxian array, this array is not between heaven and earth, but between the hearts of the two of them.

Today they are all protagonists, protagonists who decide the outcome of the battle.

Everyone in the array was within their calculations, including themselves, Yuan Shi Tianzun's left hand was bleeding, and Lao Tzu gave up the Immortal Sword Gate in an instant.

Lao Tzu stepped on the Taiji Golden Bridge and broke into a starry sky in an instant, Lao Tzu's face was ugly, because this was the real starry sky, he was transferred to the starry sky, Lao Tzu's robe was bulging, his hands pinched the trick, and he was really anxious.

The Taiji Diagram Bridge goes straight from the starry sky into the Zhuxian Array.

He can be regarded as capsizing in the gutter, whether it is him, or Yuan Shi Tianzun, he didn't expect that Shi Ji would prepare this hand for Lao Tzu, and laid a river Tuluo book connecting the starry sky between the Killing Immortal Array and the Zhuxian Array.

Lao Tzu was also eager to save people's hearts, and hurriedly collected the Xuanhuang Pagoda of Heaven and Earth and rushed to Yuan Shi Tianzun's side, and he didn't notice it for a while, so he got on the road.

Yuan Shi Tianzun was slightly stunned, the corners of his mouth were filled with bitterness, the key link was lost, the sound of the sword above his head was deafening, Zhu Xian, trapping the immortal, killing the immortal, the three swords shook, the three sword lights killed him, Yuan Shi Tianzun's face was bloodless, and he smiled bitterly, but his eyes were very calm.

The lead vanished in an instant, and he didn't take that last step in the end.

"Out of the sword, Zhu Xian!"

The voice was cold and ruthless, and when the three of them were excited, the sword light of the Absolute Immortal Sword Gate entered the Zhuxian Sword Gate, and the four swords of the Zhuxian entered the Zhuxian Sword Gate together.

The ink-black sword light of the Killing Immortal was the first to kill in front of Yuan Shi Tianzun, and the lotus flowers in front of Yuan Shi Tianzun were in full bloom, one by one, and the sword light of the Killing Immortal entered it, and it never came out again.

It turned out that he didn't run out of mana, and he still hid a hand.

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The sword of Zhu Xian, which coincides with the qin path, has fallen.

The four swords of Zhu Immortal have been synthesized into a chaotic sword light.

Yuan Shi Tianzun staggered and blocked the Zhuxian sword with the Yuan Shen who was higher than the outer heavens, but the Zhuxian Chaos Sword Light had arrived.

With a bang, the golden light splashed everywhere, and he was slashed out with the twelve meritorious golden lotus, and he blocked a sword for Yuan Shi Tianzun, but he was also injured, and the meritorious golden lotus was also injured, and the lotus platform shrank into his entrance.

"Out of the sword, Zhu Xian!"

The entire Zhuxian Sword Array was roaring, the Zhuxian Sword Array, which had been suppressed for a long time, was finally liberated, all the killing machines were revived, the ancient killing intent was boiling, the boundless killing intent roared, the killing intent was like a tide, the killing intent was like the wind, the killing tide roared, the hurricane roared, and the heavens and the earth were killed.

The chaotic sword light came again, and Yuan Shi Tianzun threw the apricot yellow flag to the lead. After all, it is not his own spiritual treasure, even with the ability of a saint, the guide is only barely able to receive a sword, and the injury this time is even more serious, and the grade of the apricot yellow flag is not as good as the merit lotus platform.

"Out of the sword, Zhu Xian!"

The third sword arrived, with a wry smile, his hands folded, and he wanted to block the sword with his body.

"Daoist friends don't have to be like this!" Yuan Shi Tianzun bitterly dissuaded.

Then he shook his head, "If you can exchange this body for my Western Daxing, why is the poor Dao reluctant!"

The three relics emit immeasurable pure light, and the saint does not move an inch, reciting the sutras together.

The scriptures are pure, and the body and mind are pure.

Yuan Shi Tianzun looked gloomy and apologized, but did not persuade again.

The hearts of saints are like rocks, and once they have decided something, it is difficult to change it.

"Don't worry. ”

Yuan Shi Tianzun's voice was hoarse, but it seemed to be a promise from heaven.

There seemed to be a smile on the face of the suffering.

Worry-free, fearless.

The saint's heart is quieter.

The sword light had broken through the pure light of the saint's body.

A clear light!

A sword comes from the east, it is Qingping Sword.

Qingping slashed the chaotic sword light, the chaotic sword light was shattered by the front one-third, and another seven-colored divine light brushed in, the chaotic sword light was shattered by another third, and the last chaotic sword light was blocked by the lead.

There are three more saints in front of Yuan Shi Tianzun, no, it's four, the golden bridge fell, and Lao Tzu came back.

"Hahahaha...... Hahahaha......"

Shi Ji raised her head and laughed loudly, her long hair danced wildly, and the sound shook the immortals.

The five saints were silent, including Tongtian.

"Slash!"

A stone shattered, the sky was as dark as ink rolling, the blood red murderous aura was colorful, the four swords of Zhuxian roared, the four sword lights rushed to the sky and celebrated, purple, red, black and white, such as the aurora of the east, west, north and south, the killing intent surrendered, the ancient demon thought of worship, the little sword demon was born, and the world of Zhuxian was quiet.

The little sword demon has long hair in a black robe, standing in the center of the world, looking down on the saint in all directions.

At this moment, no saints looked at her, because they were all defeated.

Including Tongtian.