This white-eyed old man with white hair and hair was wearing a yellow robe surnamed Huang and holding a golden dust.

His body is high, his face is majestic, and his whole body exudes a majestic and majestic aura.

In front of him, the blood-robed ancestor looked even more hateful, and his aura was gloomy and tyrannical.

There is no doubt that this yellow-robed Taoist is none other than Huang Long!

"Master, the disciple is late to save the driver, please forgive the master!"

Huanglong Daoist fell beside Ji Tianxing, looked at his injuries with concern, and hurriedly saluted and confessed.

Ji Tianxing had already exercised his pranayama and smoothed the mana conditioning of the riot.

He turned his head to look at Huanglong Daoren, with a relieved smile on his face, and nodded: "I didn't expect you to come quite quickly." ”

It has only been half an hour since he sent out the summons to the jade.

In such a short period of time, the people of Huanglong Dao crossed a distance of more than 30,000 miles and rushed to the Xihe Sect in time.

That's speed!

Huanglong Daoren was praised, but he was not happy at all, and said with a little shame: "I disappointed my master, the disciple received the summons and came with the sword, and he almost came too late......"

"It's not too late. Ji Tianxing shook his head with a smile and commented, "It seems that your Imperial Sword Heart Sutra is really perfect in cultivation."

The Mighty Sword Breaking Void, the Hidden Sword Void, and the Sixteen Swords of the Gods are not a problem. ”

"Exactly. Huanglong Daoren nodded, looked at the blood-robed ancestor with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Master, please sweep the formation for the disciple, and the disciple will solve this demon!"

Huanglong Daoist saw that Ji Tianxing was injured, and it was clear that he was letting him take the opportunity to heal his injuries.

However, in order to take care of the face of his master, he would not say it clearly, so he changed his words.

Ji Tianxing smiled and nodded, and advised: "This demon is the blood-robed ancestor of the end of the four saints of the demon clan, be careful of the Blood River War Hammer in his hand." ”

The Huanglong Daoist arched his hand to show that he understood, and flew towards the blood-robed ancestor with the dust in his hand.

"Blood-robed ancestor, you damn old brute, you have come to Tianzhu Mountain to make trouble again!

Last time, the sword didn't cut off your claws, so if you're lucky, you're not so lucky tonight!"

Huanglong Daoren's white hair flew, and he shouted in a low voice.

Hearing him say this, Ji Tianxing realized that it turned out that the demon powerhouse who attacked Tianzhu Mountain half a year ago was led by the blood-robed ancestor!

Of course, the blood-robed ancestor knew the Huanglong Dao people, stared at him with a calm gaze, and sneered: "Huanglong Old Dao, the old man has always remembered the sword feud at the beginning!"

At the beginning, it was in Tianzhu Mountain, and if you occupied a favorable location, the old man would be hit by the sword.

But tonight, you don't want to hurt the old man again.

And this is where you are buried!"

Huanglong Daoren stroked his beard and sneered disdainfully: "Just rely on you, the last demon, dare to shout with this seat?"

This seat is looking for you to take revenge, and since you sent it to the door yourself, then this seat will fulfill you!"

When the words fell, the Huanglong Daoist pinched the magic trick with his left hand, and when he shook the golden dust with his right hand, he sprinkled a golden light in the sky.

"Streamer Phantom!"

The dark golden whisk of dust, made of thousands of golden threads, burst out with golden light after scattering, like fireworks blooming.

Thousands of golden thread-like golden lights swayed out, quickly condensing into hundreds of sword lights, piercing towards the blood-robed ancestor like a rain of arrows.

"Just in time!"

The blood-robed ancestor did not retreat, but advanced, grinning wildly, wielding a pair of white-bone war hammers, smashing into the sky with sword light.

"Blood Dragon!"

Among the two white bone war hammers, two dazzling blood lights emitted from the erection, condensing into two blood dragons that were thousands of feet long, and pounced on the Yellow Dragon Daoist head-on.

"Bang bang bang!"

Hundreds of golden sword lights collided with the two blood dragons, bursting out with a series of loud noises that reverberated fiercely in the night sky.

The sword light shattered one after another, and the two blood dragons also collapsed on the spot, turning into blood light scattered in the night sky.

The first move of the two sides was evenly matched, and they failed to take advantage.

But the Huanglong Daoist had already had a back hand, and waved the dust again, striking the mysterious magic seal.

No dazzling golden light lit up, and no sword light appeared.

However, the night sky within a radius of 100 miles seemed to freeze and completely still.

In the next moment, more than a dozen rays of light suddenly lit up in the pitch-black high sky, falling down like meteors.

Those sixteen golden rays of light came extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they landed on the top of the blood-robed ancestor's head.

Only then did he see clearly that it was sixteen thousand-foot-high golden light giant swords.

Each giant sword is majestic in shape, exuding a domineering and unparalleled atmosphere, as if representing the righteousness of heaven and earth, and the glow of the sun and the moon.

Sixteen giant swords slammed down at the same time, as if heaven and earth were punishing and the gods were wrath.

The blood-robed ancestor suddenly changed his face, and he whispered with a solemn expression: "Damn old Taoist, it's this hidden sword void again!"

At the critical moment, he hurriedly moved a piece of carapace on his chest, which lit up with dazzling purple light.

It was a black-purple tortoise shell, covered with ancient patterns and strange magic patterns.

This is the talisman of the Blood Robe Ancestor, and it is also a holy weapon.

It is said that in ancient times, there was a Xuanwu God Turtle, in order to protect the people of Li, and fought with the ancient demon gods.

Eventually, several Ancient Demon Gods teamed up to slaughter the Xuanwu Turtle, blasting it to smithereens, and slaughtering millions of Li people.

Only this shattered carapace remained, but it was also infected by endless demonic energy, and it was nourished in the blood of Li Min for a hundred years, turning into an evil monster.

Thousands of years ago, a demon ancestor obtained this carapace, gathered the power of the three demon saints, and refined it into a magic weapon of the demon path, named the Xuanwu Demon Disk.

After several rumors, this Xuanwu Demon Disk was obtained by the Blood Robe Ancestor, and it became one of his most precious magic weapons.

"The turtle returns to the sky, the nine secrets of gods and demons! slaughter the common people, the sea of blood is endless!"

The blood-robed ancestor roared like a bell, urging the Xuanwu Demon Disk with all his might, turning into a black-purple wall, blocking his head.

"Bang bang bang!"

Sixteen golden light giant swords bombarded down, and twelve of them hit the Xuanwu Demon Disk, exploding with an earth-shattering sound.

However, the Yellow Dragon Daoist wielded the dust, manipulated the four golden light giant swords, changed the attack route, and hit the blood-robed ancestor from the side.

"Bang bang!"

Only a few muffled sounds were heard, and the blood-robed ancestor was blasted out by the giant sword, and a large canopy of demonic blood was splashed all over his body.

"Damn old horseman!

The blood-robed ancestor scolded angrily, and while manipulating the Xuanwu Demon Disk to protect himself, he wielded the White Bone War Hammer and smashed it towards the Yellow Dragon Dao people.

The Huanglong Dao people stood murderously in the night sky, constantly waving the dust, playing spells, and controlling the sixteen giant swords with divine thoughts.

Under his manipulation, the sixteen giant swords appeared out of nowhere, sometimes disappearing, sometimes appearing from behind the blood-robed ancestor, silently launching assassinations.

"Woooo

The sword light continued to bloom, and the dazzling golden light illuminated the night sky for hundreds of miles, making this ruin like day.

The Huanglong Dao people relied on the mastery of the Sixteen Swords of the Divine Palace, and fought with the blood-robed ancestor, looking extremely calm and relaxed.