Mo Ye's violent pupils shrank, the "Evil Light Phantom Sword" actually had such terrifying power, it was used to defend against countless enemies back then, and it had never exerted such power. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

With a slight shake of the battle placket, Mo Xie's back revealed two arrow feathers, the arrow shafts were blue and pink, lined with snow-white feathers.

Ling Ranzi's sword-wielding hand tightened, and his pupils were sucked away by the two arrow feathers. He had always thought that Mo Ye only had one black skull arrow, and there were actually two more.

After a moment's hesitation, the cyan skeleton arrow was already on the line. The sound of the strings was low and mournful, and suddenly it was as sharp as thunder and lightning, and it hit the air high.

The dead air that spread in the airspace suddenly disappeared. The sky was filled with blue light, and the flames of rage burned the sky blue, and the slightest flash of light flashed on the arrows.

Ling Ranzi's heart tightened, and he swung his sword to kill Qingguang. With a light hand, Ling Ranzi's head seemed to be heavily slashed, and the string sound sounded. Looking at the empty hand of the slash, the "Evil Light Phantom Sword" is gone.

A cold air rose, and Ling Ranzi hurriedly launched the "Strange Face Ghost Head Shield". The black light flashed, and the battle shield disappeared.

"It's ......". Ling Ranzi's head was bigger and exploded. Without thinking about it, he shot out a few light shields and fled into the void.

Mo Evil Violent Pupil stared at the torn void, not thinking about how Ling Ranzi could suddenly escape, this should not be his character. At this time, there was no room for careful thinking, the "Heaven Splitting Ember Fire" was already on the line, the aura of heaven and earth had been disordered, and his traces were immediately exposed.

I can't take care of the escaped Lingranzi. With a string sound, the "Sky Splitting Ember Fire" absorbed all the aura and flew into the airspace with cyan lightning.

Mo Ye shot an arrow, the bowstring was full again, and ten thousand pink rays burned on the body of the arrow. Another arrow, and the shattered void was once again pierced by pink light.

In Nine Soul Mountain, the three holy soldiers each guarded a corner, and the vast majesty and continuous attacks had already struck the black defense into countless cracks.

Cang Tianzi's face was full of smiles, and his long beard trembled slightly, forcibly suppressing the excitement in his heart. This moment, after five hundred years of waiting, finally came to the final moment. Once you get the soul soldier, you will have another layer of certainty when you sit in the position of the medicine ancestor.

Suddenly, the "Nine Heavens" of the volley slash, the blade turned sharply, and a slender crack was cut out of the airspace. Before the edge was exhausted, the "Mixed Yuan Ruler" flew out a white light and disappeared into the air.

The far explode exploded in a terrible blast, radiating a strong light. In an instant, the light covered the heavens and the earth, reflecting the red.

A black bolt of lightning shot straight into the sky like an off-string arrow, drawing a beautiful folded line in the night sky.

The shadow of the "Dharma Staff" disappeared with the black light, and the heavens and the earth returned to darkness.

Cang Tianzi's smile stiffened, and he was stunned by the sudden change in front of him.

Stunned, a vivid light appeared under his feet. The Son of Heaven appeared thousands of miles away.

The sky was torn apart by three bolts of lightning, and the Son of Heaven was wrapped in thunder and fled thousands of miles. His eyes were bloodshot, and his hair was tied up in fright.

In the pair of frightened pupils, six lights and shadows flashed, like six dragons fighting in the air.

Cang Tianzi wiped the cold sweat on his head, he would not be mistaken, it was indeed the three holy soldiers of "Nine Heavens", "Dharma", and "Mixed Yuan" who were fighting with the three-color fire dragon. That airspace had already been sunken, if it weren't for the "treading clouds" under his feet. The soul soldier's arrows are bound to shoot through the air.

Cang Tianzi hurriedly sensed the airspace, only to realize that he had escaped thousands of miles, and Lingranzi should be in that airspace. Cang Tianzi's frightened heart was slightly calmer, as long as the "dark cloud" was there, suppressing the soul soldiers was not a problem.

"What's the matter, Senior Brother?" Cang Xingzi took Jian Xinzi and waited for the Holy Ancestor to escape.

Cang Tianzi shook his head, he couldn't tell what was happening, and he couldn't figure out what could lead the three holy soldiers to break the "holy soldier seal". He turned his head to look at the panicked disciples.

Jian Xinzi, Jian Lingzi, and Jian Fengzi were supported by several disciples, their faces were pale and cold sweat was dripping. The three holy soldiers have always been controlled by the three Holy Ancestors' divine senses, and now that they have lost their divine sense connection, the three holy consciousness domains have been cut off, and their heads are about to explode.

Cang Xingzi's divine sense of the distance did not find anything wrong, and when he saw Cang Tianzi standing there like an iron tower, there was no urgency on his face, but his eyes flashed with surprise.

"Where is Lingranzi?" Cang Tianzi asked again, he really didn't worry about the war thousands of miles away, and it was difficult to say whether the ownerless holy soldiers could suppress the soul soldiers.

The void cracked, and Lingranzi escaped out of the airspace with his cloak emanated.

The Holy Ancestors were shocked when they saw Ling Ranzi in such an embarrassment. Even Kenshinko, who was extremely injured, glared. Don't look at all the Holy Ancestors who are incarnated as fourth-order Holy Ancestors, in terms of combat power, there is no one stronger than Ling Ranzi in terms of divine sense, not to mention that they still hold the "Dark Cloud Suit".

"Don't go and help yet." Cang Tianzi scolded.

Ling Ranzi's face was blue and white, and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't explain it. I had to make a bitter face. "Sejo, I can't drive the 'dark cloud'".

As soon as these words came out, the Holy Ancestors were so angry that they almost scolded.

Who doesn't know, the "dark cloud suit" has been in the hands of Ling Ranzi for thousands of years, isn't this?

"You ......". Cang Tianzi pointed at Ling Ranzi, and his face turned black with anger.

Cangxingzi's fire came up. "Lingranzi, do you know what you're talking about?"

Lingranzi don't mention how aggrieved he is. "Dark Cloud Suit" stabbed him at a critical moment, scaring him into tears. After escaping from the void, Ling Ranzi found that the "Dark Cloud Suit" on his body was back in the holy bag and could not be taken out at all.

After urging several times, Ling Ranzi died of heart, remembering the consequences of his dereliction of duty. I had to come back again.

"Who came to rob the soul soldier". Cang Tianzi realized the seriousness of the situation at this time, and he realized it.

"Mo Evil"!

"Is it him"? Cang Tianzi couldn't believe his ears, like a thunderbolt on the sunny day, and the whole Holy Communion shuddered.

Cang Xingzi looked at the two saints with strange eyes, and sensed that Cang Tianzi's mood changed rapidly, and he was also stunned. This senior brother of his is ruthless, resolute in his work, ruthless, and has been with him for tens of thousands of years, and all the smiles he can see are sneering.

The reason why Cang Tianzi is so afraid is precisely because he knows Ling Ranzi's background very well, and he understands the grievances between Mo Xie and Ling Ranzi. Mo Ye's affairs have more or less something to do with him, and he is also weak-hearted.

Ling Ranzi took out the "photographic crystal" and presented it with both hands.

Cang Tianzi hurriedly held it in his hand, and he didn't dare to look at it. "Senior brother, don't move anyone, I'll look at the war."

The auspicious clouds flashed, and the Son of Heaven disappeared outside the divine consciousness of the Holy Ancestors. Cang Xingzi sighed secretly, "stepping on the clouds" is so good, it comes and goes without a trace. It's just that there are too many shortcomings and can only be used for tracking.

The delirious Jian Xinzi, Jian Lingzi, and Jian Fengzi were suddenly beaten with a heart booster, their eyes lit up, their stiff hands clenched violently, and their faces became angry.

The holy light appeared in the palms of the three Holy Ancestors, flashed and disappeared. Cangxingzi's eyes widened, and he looked into the distance anxiously.

Tens of thousands of miles away, Cang Tianzi stood in the air with his arms outstretched, two pairs of black eyes together, and the end of the skull bow flying against his eyebrows.

Cang Tianzi's face spasmed, losing his blood. Frightened, the hair stood up coldly like a demon, and the blank mind was blank at a loss. He couldn't even figure out how he could be fixed by the skull bow. In just a blink of an eye, everything stood still.

Mo Xie held the "Sky Splitting Bow" and stared at a terrifying smile. The six artifacts fought viciously in the air, and the rapid streamer escaped into the battle domain, and fled again in a flash. Although this shadow was short-lived, with Mo Ye's divine sense, he could see the rapid figure a little.

This shadow, Mo Ye is no stranger, he once encountered it when he was in Nine Soul Mountain.

"Hey, hey, hey!" a ghostly laugh rang out. Mo Xie escaped to the escape point where the figure flashed, and he pressed Bao, believing that the melee between the holy soldiers and the soul soldiers could frighten the Son of Heaven to death. He'll come back, and he'll come back to this point.

"Son of Heaven". Mo Evil said three words fiercely.

Cang Tianzi almost didn't frighten out of his fart, and his legs trembled weakly. His consciousness ached, and his head went blank.

Mo Xie looked at the fainting saint with a cruel smile, and his violent pupils fell on the shining pair of combat boots.

"This is ...... Cloud Boots"?

Mo Xie stretched out his withered hand and grabbed his boots, stunned, and grabbed them in his hand. Hehehe! Mo Xie was happy, took off the combat boots on the feet of the Son of Heaven, and put them on the outside of the soul boots.

As soon as he put it on, the "Cloud Walking Boots" turned into a virtual boot shadow, which frightened Mo Ye. There was a flash of light under his feet, and Mo Ye almost didn't scream.

The black hole in front of me was hollow, and the cold humidity rolled in, and I smelled a peculiar smell of stone stalactites. If it weren't for those wisps of familiar aura, Mo Xie would have thought that he had fallen into hell.

"What a 'Cloud Boots'". Just now, Mo Xie just thought about the cave of Zixia Mountain. I'm already in a cave.

A crystal light flashed in front of him, and Mo Xie hesitated to twist the crystal letter. Storm pupils glared violently, and his heart panicked. How did such a big deal happen?

"Waste Soldier Mountain". Consciousness flashed.

A green mountain peak appeared in front of Mo Ye's eyes, the green shadows were verdant, and the rain was all green, making a sassy sound, as if he was crying sadly.

The sound of the war drums suddenly became urgent, and the wild waves swept through the airspace, and the thunderbolts shook the mountain peaks.

Mo Xie glanced at the airspace and knew that he had alarmed the mountain protection array. I couldn't think so much, and I escaped into the "Waste Soldier Mountain" in one step.

The drums of war that burst like beans stopped abruptly. The entire Holy Sword Mountain blew up the battalion.

Tens of thousands of Incarnation Realm Holy Ancestors rose into the air and hurriedly fled to the gate of the Holy Sword Mountain.

The sword peak with the glow of the sun, the knife-like peak rises from the ground, and the clouds are on the top, and the dangerous peak is standing.

In the middle of the peaks, the Three Holy Ancestors suddenly opened their eyes that were shocked. The gaze is locked on the light screen in the airspace.

The drums of war beat as heavy as thunder, and as clear as a worm. The prestige that only the holy soldiers have when they return to the mountain.

Yao Zu smiled, and his flushed face rose with a radiance, like soft sunlight rippling.

"Two senior brothers, the holy soldier returns to the peak, I will preside over it"!

Jian Zu nodded, he understood what Yao Zu meant, and smiled in his heart: "Look at your anxious monkey appearance."

Xuan Zu said twice. "Senior sister returns to the spiritual realm, don't forget to wait for me to say a few good words."

"It's not so urgent!" Yao Zu said lightly, and his heart was in a hurry.