"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Bai Fan staggered backwards, and a light cough came out of his mouth as he retreated, and in the eyes of others, it was just a flame.

Only Bai Fan himself knew that it was not an ordinary flame at all, it was the Ancient Scripture of Mountains and Seas, a wisp of natal fire condensed when this first scripture of all eternity broke through the realm of Tongyin.

The Ancient Scripture of Mountains and Seas, this is a legendary nerve that is regarded as a treasure by countless practitioners, so the flame it condenses will naturally not be an ordinary fire.

And until now, Bai Fan didn't understand why the lotus platform that the monk was supposed to condense would become a golden flame on his body.

This is like a mystery, Bai Fan doesn't know, the only thing Bai Fan knows is that this unique flame can be turned into an attack, and it is extremely powerful.

Therefore, to be able to die under this golden flame, the young master of Xuandao Mountain is really not wronged.

Whew......

Bai Fan took more than a dozen steps back, barely standing firm, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Looking straight ahead, Bai Fan continued indifferently.

"Who else ......"

One sentence, just three words, came out of Bai Fan's mouth, making Bai Fan's body stopped in mid-air at this moment, like an immortal monument, giving people a feeling of arrogance and invincibility.

The sea is boundless and the sky is the shore, and the mountains and mountains are the peaks......

If the heavens abandon me, the heavens can also deceive, if the world forsake me, the world should be destroyed, I am willing to sweep into the injustice of the world, I am willing to sweep away the evil of the heavens......

"Good spirit......"

"This is what my monks should ......"

"Yes, although this person's cultivation is not high, the momentum that swallows mountains and rivers far surpasses us. ”

For a while, everyone, even if they were hostile people, was impressed by the momentum that Bai Fan revealed.

And at the moment when these people were amazed by Bai Fan, on the other side, the battlefield belonging to the stone also showed amazing changes.

The opponent of the stone was the disciples of the Demon Sect who were led by the Seven Killings and the Separation of Grievances, and some of them were the disciples of Miaoyin Mountain led by the Dongfang Thousand Army.

As for the Demon Gate woman, she didn't participate because she was too seriously injured before, but the rest of the disciples of the Heavenly Sect were ordered by the Demon Gate woman to temporarily compete for the inheritance with the Seven Kills and others.

The Four Great Demon Sects came to Tailingyuan at any cost this time, in order to be the Hundred Refining Sect's Hundred Refining Technique, so no matter what, it can't be allowed to fall into the hands of the Ten Great Holy Lands.

However, with the fall of the Blood Nightmare, only three of the four major demon sects are now left, and the rest of the Blood Rain Gate disciples have already quietly withdrawn from the battlefield, which makes the demon gate woman secretly angry.

But there was no way, without the deterrence of the Blood Nightmare, no one could stop the Blood Rain Sect disciples from dispersing.

It is worth mentioning that among the people besieging the stone, one of them was a maverick, holding a cold sword in his hand, and retreated slightly from the sidelines.

did not besiege the stone with the disciples of the Demon Gate, and this person was Nangong Jingyan.

After all, she was still reluctant to face Bai Fan, so when Bai Fan rushed towards the disciples of the Ten Holy Lands, Nangong Jingyan's body flashed and avoided Bai Fan.

Anyway, this man saved himself after all, so Nangong Jingyan chose the direction of the stone.

But Nangong Jingyan has her own arrogance, even if she chooses to face the stone, she is still unwilling to go along with the disciples of the Demon Sect.

Therefore, Nangong Jingyan stood silently aside, she had to wait for the stone and the demon sect disciples to end, and then fight for the inheritance alone with the strength of one person.

She does this, but it doesn't mean that everyone will be like this, just like Dongfang Qianluo, he doesn't have so much care.

Because Dongfang Qianluo knew that only by killing the person who was recognized as the inheritor of the stone, would the Hundred Refining Divine Trick choose the master again.

Since everyone's goal is the same, then even if you cooperate with the Demon Gate temporarily, what's the matter.

Therefore, Dongfang Qianluo led the disciples of Miaoyin Mountain to join the battle group for the first time.

It's a pity that the stone is not so easy to deal with, and the stout stick in his hand, in his hand, is flying up and down.

Every time a demon disciple couldn't dodge, he would be smashed by the terrifying power on the big stick, and his bones would be broken, and his body would be shattered.

The strength of the stone itself is enough to compete with the half-step Xuan Miao Realm, coupled with that terrifying strange power, even if the seven kills and other Tianjiao have to be treated solemnly.

And among their disciples, the strongest one is only in the late stage of the Netherworld Realm, how can he resist the killing of stones, so the screams continue to come out, and the stumps and broken arms are flying all over the sky.

The more the stone hit, the more courageous it became, but gradually I felt a lot of pressure.

Because of the seven killings, resentment, and Dongfang Qianluo, these heavenly pride, are all half-step mystical realms, Rao is stone is brave and unparalleled, and the big stick covers the sky and the sun, but it is inevitable that some people can't dodge it.

Bang......

A stick smashed the heads of the two disciples of the Seven Kills Palace, and at the same time, the spears of the Seven Kills flashed ghostly.

Poof......

A shot pierced the stone into the thigh, and the stone turned, and the stick swept away, and the great force fell on the spear.

A stick sent the Seven Kills flying, but then, the resentment turned into a cloud of smoke and turned to the back of the stone.

With a pitch-black aura flashing in his hand, he slapped his palm on the shoulders of the stone, and the stone staggered forward, turning around and bursting out with a loud roar.

The roar was like thunder, rumbling -

It was as if a divine turtle was glaring at the sky, and the terrifying sound waves spread in all directions, rolling the wind and clouds, and falling on the body of the resentful.

In the sea of resentment, it was as if ten thousand thunders exploded, and blood slowly overflowed from the seven orifices of resentment.

With a roar of serious injury and resentment, the stone did not stop at all, turned his hand and swung his fist, and the huge strength of his whole body was condensed on the fist.

Boom......

Without hesitation, it slammed into the chest of resentment, all of this was like flowing water, and it was so fast that people were dizzy.

"Wow......"

Li's face turned white, his chest suddenly collapsed, and a strong scarlet surged up his throat, and he didn't hold back and squirted wildly.

The divine light in his eyes quickly faded, this was the last glimpse of resentment in the world, maybe he was regretting, regretting that he shouldn't be so impulsive.

Call ......

The corpse fell to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust, this is the cultivation world, no matter how talented you are, you will inevitably escape the catastrophe of fate.

The departure of the grudge did not affect the battlefield, and after the stone punched the grudge to death, he turned around and still brandished a big stick to face the other demon disciples.

At this moment, Dongfang Qianluo's eyes lit up and saw an opportunity.

As soon as he pointed out, a wave of corrosive Yellow Spring power suddenly descended on the right arm of the stone holding the big stick without warning.

Wow......

A strong smell of corrosion suddenly invaded the stone's arm.

The sharp pain extends along the arm to the sea of knowledge of the stone, this is the horror of the power of Huangquan, which can corrode everything in the world, and the spell that Dongfang Qianluo shot at this moment is the famous spell of the Huangquan clan, Huangquan Finger.

If an ordinary person hits this finger, within a moment, the five internal organs will turn into pus and blood, and the end is extremely vicious.

But can the stone be an ordinary person, the incarnation of the dignified Ninth Jialuo, a god-like existence in the primeval era, even if the stone is not the body of Jialuo at this moment, but it is not something that can be wiped out by the power of Huangquan.

Roar......

The stone let out an earth-shattering roar, and soon a white light suddenly lit up from his body.

With a boundless killing force, it suddenly turned into a giant sword above the stone's head.

The giant sword was all white, and the cold front of the forest cut through the continuous distortion of the void.

"Dead ......"

The stone glanced at Dongfang Qianluo indifferently, like a judgment, and then the monstrous killing giant sword slashed down.

This is the body of the stone Gara, a kendo spell created when he was transformed into Roselle in the fifth life.

Roselle a sword——

This sword, which embodies the sword will at the peak of the fifth life of the stone, manifests at this moment, like a sword god descending into the world.

This is the horror of the Gara clan, even if it is reincarnated, it can inherit part of the inheritance of the previous life.

At this moment, the giant sword fell, and a killing force that penetrated the sky and the earth instantly fell towards Dongfang Qianluo, along with the disciples of Miaoyin Mountain behind Dongfang Qianluo.

Maybe these Miaoyin Mountain disciples are innocent, but since they have chosen this path, then their fate is destined to be tied to Dongfang Qianluo, so there is no trace of uneasiness in Shi's gaze.

The terrifying power fell from the sky, and seeing the giant sword falling inch by inch, these disciples of Miaoyin Mountain sincerely felt that the footsteps of the god of death were getting closer and closer to them......

"Ahhh......h

"I was wrong, let me go......"

Countless disciples of Miaoyin Mountain let out a howl of grief, and some of them had already collapsed to the ground in the terrifying power of the giant sword.

"Ah......h

Dongfang Qianluo's face was shocked, he didn't expect that under such a predicament, the stone could still send out a counterattack, and the counterattack was so strong.

Others just felt fear, but as a Tianjiao of the Huangquan clan, he felt it more deeply than others.

Dongfang Qianluo had a very strong feeling that if he allowed the giant sword to fall, then he was very likely to die under this sword.

But he is not reconciled, he still has too many things to complete, he has not yet become the young master of the Huangquan clan, he has not yet become a peerless powerhouse, and the most important thing is that he does not want to ...... yet Die.

"Damn......"

A touch of blood red faintly appeared in Dongfang Qianluo's eyes, and looking at the coming giant sword, Dongfang Qianluo moved for the next moment.

"Create the Heavenly Phase, White Bone Yellow Spring, give me ......"