Three immortal marks, the snow is blazing bright.

The eyebrows of the man in white rose and fell, buzzing, releasing an earth-shattering aura, as if the entire void of the sea of stars was trembling.

This is just a mark, but it feels like a peerless immortal soldier!

If you are in charge, you can split the sea of stars just by relying on the general momentum of the sword within it!

"It hurts!"

The face of the young man of the Nine Divine Ladder was painful, his fingers were clenched, and he was sweating profusely, because none of the ten soul threads fell, all of them were grabbed by the man in white, and the slashing light shone here again, and his soul seemed to be scorching in the scorching sun.

The edge of this mark is too strong!

Among them, the intention is indomitable, connecting the ancient and modern, and it is by no means an ordinary person's masterpiece.

"The slashing intention is unparalleled, only I am respectful, these three inheritance marks are much more violent than the flower seals, I am afraid that non-heavenly pride cannot be touched, and the soul will experience the pain of tearing and reshaping. The dancing god looked solemnly and shook his head.

The inheritance mark of the sea of flowers, relatively speaking, is extremely mild, and the magic can be fused to a certain stage, and the memory perception can be fused naturally, after all, it has undergone the improvement and perfection of several generations of flower owners.

These three are different, furious, sharp, and terrifying.

In order to obtain this inheritance, the spirit needs to adapt to the edge, adapt to the tearing damage, and accumulate over time before it can finally coexist with it!

"Uncle, do you want to pass on this mark to this young man? His ten soul threads are fragile, how can they withstand the impact of this slash seal. ”

The Dancing God Venerable shook her head, very unoptimistic, on the contrary, she was extremely eager to hope that her uncle could leave such a inheritance mark or two for the sea of flowers.

You must know that the sea of flowers has produced the Li Immortal Lord, the Splitting Heaven Divine Grass, the Wuzhong Sword Flower and other extremely strong existences with swords.

Taking a step further, after Xiao Jiumeng first bloomed, it is likely that he will practice swordsmanship and prepare for the future helm of Huitian Xuanming, with the accumulation of this immortal inheritance and the endless years of the sea of flowers, it is impossible to say that he can cultivate a peerless flower lord with peerless elegance!

That's it.

The dancing god was excited, excited.

However, her face quickly faded from stunned.

"Convergence. ”

The uncle actually opened Chrysostom again and said a word, and in an instant, the bright light on the three slashing seals went out and became unpretentious.

"Won't it?"

The dancing god Venerable's beautiful eyes blinked, and a moment ago she felt that fusing this inheritance mark was a supreme hell-level difficulty test. In the blink of an eye, it seems to be as easy as chopping melons and vegetables?

"Huhuhu~"

The nine Nine Divine Ladder teenagers gasped for breath, the sweat of soybeans dripping down their skin, and the horror in their red pupils and white eyes had not subsided yet, and then, they raised their heads, each looking at the man in white with different eyes.

"This person is very strong!" Lao Ba's expression was extremely solemn.

"He's going to kill me. "The second child is extremely negative, with a pale complexion, almost prostration.

"Very powerful person, but I believe that at the critical moment, Dad will definitely come to save us!" said the optimistic Lao Jiu, wiping a handful of sweat.

“......”

"What happened?"

Bai Xiatian was puzzled, his eyes looked back and forth between the man in white and the nine god ladder boys, and then took a deep breath and approached to observe.

Just in time.

The man in white just caught a sword-shaped slash mark between his fingers, his eyes thought a little, and he actually aimed at Bai Xiatian's beautiful eyebrows and stabbed it directly!

"Ugh!!"

Before Bai Xiatian could make a sound, the Dancing God Venerable in the distance was so frightened that he almost stumbled and fell, covered his mouth and exclaimed, a pair of beautiful eyes throbbed, his eyelashes trembled, and he looked at the girl nervously.

Fortunately, Bai Xiatian was not harmed.

The slashing seal has taken away the edge, and now it looks like a small crystal sword that is just an inch long, with a trace of ripples, and it easily sank into the eyebrows of Bai Xiatian.

The girl was stunned for a moment, and quickly touched it with both hands, and found that it was smooth and smooth, and other than that, there seemed to be no other feeling.

Bai Shangbei stared at her for a while, but did not find a problem, and immediately, he grabbed another chopping mark between his two fingers, and without hesitation, stabbed the ten soul threads in his palm.

"Ah!!h

The nine teenagers screamed violently.

A sharp pain that penetrated deep into the soul spread through the limbs and hundreds of bones in an instant.

The flesh and blood of the whole body seemed to be scraped by thousands of sharp blades, and the extreme tearing and cruelty made it difficult to breathe, and a viciousness and madness surged up on their faces......

Bai Xiatian clenched his ears in fear, his delicate body trembled slightly, and he shuddered, this hysterical scream, even if he didn't experience it himself, he could almost imagine it.

"This is such a big difference! The difference between being born and picked up!"

The dancing god couldn't help but complain, Bai Xiatian accepted the chopping seal, nothing happened, and the sound of the young man of the Nine Divine Ladder, she had goosebumps when she heard it.

Ten soul threads, illusory and weak, already weak, turned into breath as if they were completely shattered after experiencing the stab of the crystal small sword.

However, this diffused aura unexpectedly did not dissipate, and it actually drilled into the slash seal quickly and frantically along the crystal sword body!

"Sonorous ......"

The crystal small sword roared, and after absorbing the aura of the ten soul filaments, the light actually soared, and it was thrown into the Nine Divine Ladder in an instant.

The supreme treasure of the Nine Divine Ladder bloomed in an instant, Rui Qi was born, and a bright starry sky was derived from each crystal step, with the sun, moon and stars circulating on it, giving people the coercion no less than a real galaxy!

This treasure, just like the remnant sword of the Yuchu Sect, is a divine weapon that even saints dream of.

With a bang, at this moment, a figure appeared on the Nine Divine Ladder, and it was about to condense.

Seeing this, Bai Shangbei lightly pulled his sleeve robe, and a snow-bright sword qi burst out, breaking the trace of qi, and directly hitting the crystal jade steps.

This supreme treasure flew sideways in an instant, swaying in the direction of Yi Zun Peak.

"Alas......"

A helpless sigh came from the void.

"That's the real master of the Nine Divine Ladder? This qi machine seems to be the rumored Yi Zun, the most low-key existence among the Nine Saints, even so, his ranking is only below Hua Sheng. It fell into his hands. ”

The beautiful eyes of the dancing god are glowing. Very alarming.

The master of the Nine Divine Ladder performed the Dao method and wanted to get a glimpse of his uncle's identity, but the uncle was unwilling, so he knocked the divine ladder away and let him go back, but the saint did not insist.

"My soul silk is condensed, and I have an extra thousand years of life, obviously I have been hit by the Nine Decays of the Soul, and my father killed the Nine Divine Ladder Spirits and asked me to replace them, but I have not been able to recover ......"

The nine pure white-haired teenagers froze in place, looking at their hands, full of shock and incredulity, and then they all looked at the man in white.

"Multi-...... Thank you very much......"

The stammering trembling sound was obviously still immersed in incredulity, and the young man looked at Bai Shangbei gratefully.

Bai Shangbei didn't say a word, as always, the clouds were light and the wind was light, as if he had just done a trivial thing, and pointed to Bai Xiatian, as if signaling the young man to remember to repay his kindness.

After that, his body faded and disappeared, and this time, even the Dancing God Venerable was out of sight.

A faint and dull delicateness, no one notices, and it does not sink into the gray hair.