The purple-robed Taoist measured the sky with one foot, and the measuring ruler passed through the sword, and a shocked and relieved voice sounded between the heavens and the earth:

"Not an immortal?"

"It's not an absolute immortal!"

A hundred years ago, Shiji fought the sword and traveled far away, and the big people glanced at it, and remembered the sword intent of the absolute immortal, but the true face of the absolute immortal never looked closely, one is that the sword intent of the absolute immortal is terrifying, it is difficult to get close, and the other is that the absolute immortal sword is the sword of the saint, which can only be viewed from afar!

Under the clear and clear sky, the shadow of the absolute immortal pierces the infinite light, dragging thousands of miles of black night to the battlefield, and the dark stars appear in the day, like an ink blot on the white rice paper, extremely fine, extremely black!

It's as if cutting through the day and revealing the night inside!

The 200,000 armies of the East and West were dark, I don't know if the light of the sky was taken away, or the eyes were taken away, or the mind was taken away, they were stunned and stunned!

Bai Jing's pupils contracted, and there was only the terrifying sword shadow in his eyes, his mind was snatched, his sword heart was lost, and the fairy sword in the box behind him trembled lightly, trying to wake up his master.

The army of 200,000 people, I don't know how many swords, is wailing and trembling.

The purple-robed Taoist is like being in the embattled sword domain battlefield, being targeted by ten thousand swords, and being suppressed by ten thousand swords, the Taoist purple robe is drumming, holding the sky, and has never dodged, because he knows that he can't dodge, just like his measuring ruler, one foot to measure the sky, the world is unbounded, this sword from the people of the Song City is exhausted, and there is no way back, so he can only take it hard, take the life, and not die!

The Taoist condenses into his eyes, the eyes are open to the sky, the sea is wide and the sky is wide, the purple gas is mighty into the sea, the sky is full of purple Chen, the sea is immeasurable, for the quantity, the sky is high and vast, for the sky, the world of the sky!

Xiao Kaitian, another understanding of the people of this lantern Dao on the measurement of heaven, immeasurable heaven!

The sword enters the eyebrows, inch by inch, into the center of the eyebrows, and breaks into the immeasurable sky.

In the eyes of the Taoist, Zichen was shattered and reborn, regenerated and shattered, and the immeasurable sea roared and roared under his eyes, gradually quieting from purple to black, and the shadows invaded, and he fell into the devil!

The amazing big man who was opened up by the Taoist opened up the immeasurable sky turned into horror!

The Daoist's eyes gradually dimmed, the purple qi under his eyes faded, and the boundless sword shadow in the immeasurable sea of purple qi swam and invaded.

The corners of the Taoist's mouth are bleeding, it is light, the purple light of the primordial god.

The Taoist sighed and said, "The catastrophe is inevitable!" Closing his eyes, the immeasurable sky was extinguished, the Taoist returned to silence, scattered into purple gas, and a little spiritual light flew towards the Fengshen Platform.

The purple gas drilled into the measuring ruler, but it was the origin of the measuring ruler, the purple light of the measuring ruler flashed, disappeared, it wanted to escape, and there was no distance, unless the saint made a move, no one stopped it.

In the Great Snow Mountain, the corners of the mouth of the Burning Lamp Daoist were bleeding, the good corpse was beheaded, and he was knocked down to a realm!

"Ahh

A scream.

Ma Yuandaoren's third hand was cut off, and he also fell into the realm, compared to the Burning Lamp Daoist who fell from the sixteenth realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal to the fifteenth realm, he fell from the first heaven of Da Luo Jin Immortal Taiyi True Immortal, Ma Yuan's mana leaked, like a spiritual lake suddenly opened, and the spirit tide poured wildly, and he couldn't stop it......

The Taoist beheaded the corpse, the slash was the Yuan Shen, Ma Yuan's third hand was also the hand of the Yuan God, the hand was like the God of the Yuan, the Yuan God cut off a hand, fell to the world, the Yuan Shen had already gone to the sky, sat on a heavy sky, sat on a heavy heavenly mana, was cut down by a sword, did not bear the weight of the sky, hanging, a heavy heavenly mana poured down, until the amount that Taiyi True Immortal can have, the god is not matched, and there is a disaster of overturning in a blink of an eye!

"Why?!"

Ma Yuan's crazy eyes that wanted to devour people stared at the female demon with terrifying sword intent above his head.

"Ah......h

Another scream.

Ma Yuan opened his mouth, his mouth was full of blood, and a mouthful of minced meat was his tongue.

"Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h

Ma Yuan couldn't speak anymore.

The little sword demon who came like night looked around the world, his eyes were extremely provocative, as if asking, "Who else is not convinced?"

The world was silent, no one answered, the little sword demon was a little disappointed, her long hair as sharp as a sword fell down like a night dragging, a little unwilling, her eyes were slanted, and she saw a sword.

"You're not convinced?"

The fairy sword in the sword box whimpered and wailed, where did it disobey......? It just calls the master!

The little sword demon pouted, "Sword cultivation?"

Bai Jing, whose face was pale and his sword heart was in danger, nodded in confusion.

The little sword demon raised his hand and pointed at it, and Bai Jing's sword heart was poured into a sword intent.

"It's boring, let's go!"

The little sword demon took a step forward, turned into a sword, and a sword flew crookedly and reluctantly in the direction of Song City.