On the wide and empty circular square, wisps of purple mist gradually emerged, tightly enveloping the three of them, and an oppressive force rushed from top to bottom.

Murong Xuan's half-closed eyes were still staring at the one-third acre of land in front of him: I'm afraid that until now, you still don't know the reason why the three of you were trapped in the Dragon Division, because of the immortal contract, the Dharma Dao Wuji, and the Heavenly Immortal Contract, an immortal contract can make people ascend to immortals on the spot and get rid of the sea of cultivation suffering. In order to avoid bloody contention, the four families of Confucianism and Confucianism have an appointment first, descend to Si, return to Si, and where it falls, it will belong to the landlord on that side, and others are not allowed to interfere. I am very lucky, just in this southern land, God does not take a big sin also, I must not live up to God's good intentions, I have a list of immortal deeds, above are all the people who may have immortal deeds, the people on the list back then, only four of you are left, the immortal deeds must be on one of you, one of you is not present, I have sent someone to invite. On the road to immortality, I hope that a few old husbands will fulfill their wishes for decades!

After speaking, Murong Xuan stood up suddenly, and the scattered purple qi quickly gathered towards Murong Xuan, and the ground rustled by the rapid flow of air.

The qin evil hands are one, the guqin immediately floats in front of the chest, and then the mourning music is started, the sadness is sad, like a lonely grave in the wild, sprinkled with yellow paper floating all over the sky.

Sick Sword shouted loudly: "So, the vicious dog guards the food and let you dismiss everyone around you?" The only thing we can cooperate with you now is to help you have a beautiful funeral!

After speaking, he kicked his legs, and a big pit was sunken in the ground, and the whole person of the sick sword shot straight into the air, the rusty sword came out of the sheath, and the golden sound sounded, and the sick sword held the rusty sword tightly in his right hand, and slashed towards Murong Xuan with the momentum of urging the mountains and the sea.

Just when the rusty sword was about to slash at Murong Xuan, the thin purple mist suddenly formed a purple circular air shield, protecting Murong Xuan in it, the rusty sword was like cutting a hard piece of iron, it made a loud sound, and the sick sword was also ejected two feet away.

Seeing that the sick sword lost the first battle, the right hand of the qin evil urged the strings urgently, and for a while, the sound of the qin was loud, the wind gusted, and the entrainment of the qin intent went straight to Murong Xuan, which was bound to break his purple shield, but the purple shield was extremely hard, and the sound of the qin sword and the sound knife were all broken and dissipated.

The sick sword hung in front of his chest, and he shouted: Transform! and with a stroke of his finger, a hundred rusty swords were turned out, like a loyal soldier, in front of the array, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Murong Xuan, and the sick sword slowly pushed forward with both palms, as if it was pushing a hill hard.

More than 100 flying swords went from slow to fast, and finally accelerated to break through the air, flying straight towards Murong Xuan, after a burst of dinging sounds, more than 100 flying swords were nailed to the purple air shield, and at this time, Murong Xuan was like a hedgehog that had been blown up.

Qin evil saw the opportunity, and then urged the qin, wisps of piano sound along the flying sword nailed to the air shield, slowly penetrated into the purple shield, suddenly more than a hundred flying swords, at the same time violently vibrate, in the flying sword nailed to the place slowly appeared cracks, an explosion, the purple shield burst in response.

Seeing this, the master of the mountain snow smiled slightly, raised the fan with one hand, and fanned it slightly on his chest, and the fan was not big or small, and the other hand behind the fan just stopped.

The purple mist dissipated, and the few strands of black hair that were still clinging to Murong Xuan's head just now had already revealed their bald scalp at this time, and their sparse hair was like a few black lines hanging on his head.

The strong wind blew the scattered black lines on Murong Xuan's head, causing him to look up to the sky and roar: Okay!! it's great that the two of you can cooperate like this, but it's still far from the limit, right? Then I'll also help with the fun! Tianzhao Ziwei!!

Murong Xuan's palms were raised above his head, palms facing each other, gathering a large round purple qi, like the sun and the moon, and then slammed his palms in the direction of the three sick swords.

Seeing that the strength of the mountain was about to smash, the sick sword hurriedly grasped the rusty sword, and at the moment of holding the rusty sword, three sword qi shot out from the rusty sword, and slashed the purple qi away, the purple moon rushed slowly, but the momentum of the sky was still unabated, and with a bang, the stone and sand were blown into the sky, and in the dust and fog in the sky, a stream of blood sprayed down, and the sick sword also fell backwards.

Qin Xie was also shocked by the sudden attack, and quickly stood in front of him, and was also shocked back several feet.

The worst thing is the mountain snow, and I subconsciously used a fan to block it, and even the wheeled car was blown into the cave wall, and my mouth was red and vomited.

After the smoke and dust dissipated, Murong Xuan stood abruptly, his eyes still condensed with undispersed purple qi, like a beast that had just begun to show his hands and feet.

Murong Xuan's mouth spit out white mist: "In order to prove the Immortal Dao, the three of them still need to do their best, and it is absolutely impossible to do what they did just now." ”

Suddenly, in the open field, there were bursts of coughing sounds: "Cough and spit for nine days, and give birth to pearls and jade with the wind!" I saw where the sick sword fell, and a meteor shot up, flying straight into the air.

The rapidly burning meteor left a straight gray trail, as if it had burned this long section of space to ashes.

The meteor flew to the top of the cave and slowly stopped, and then accelerated its fall, falling straight to Murong Xuan.

Murong Xuan saw the opportunity, the purple qi started, his arms quickly gathered the purple qi, and with a bang, the gray-white meteor hit the purple qi, the gray sparks, the purple air current, was knocked away for a while, and a big pit was sunken in the place where Murong Xuan was standing under his feet.

A smile appeared on Murong Xuan's face, obviously very satisfied with this blow, the sick sword held the sick sword and pulled the corners of his mouth, and then the rusty sword seemed to suddenly have a spiritual wisdom, and quickly slashed towards the purple arm on Murong Xuan's head, one sword, two swords, three swords... Thousands of swords, in just five breaths, the sick sword cut down thousands of swords, the gray sparks and the slowly passing purple qi were like a large fireworks, and the sparks were all covered with the big pit under Murong Xuan's feet.

Seeing that the knife momentum was getting slower and slower, and there was still a surplus of purple qi on his arm, Murong Xuan smiled: "Hahaha!

The sick sword flicked his feet and withdrew from the five-zhang place, with a smile on his face: "Old bald, old people are dazzled, don't blame me." ”

Murong Xuan suddenly looked down at the pit of gray sparks under his feet that had not yet dispersed, what was this Mars, but it was a small gray bead.

The sick sword stretched out the sword in one hand, and spun violently: "Break!"

Thousands of gray beads burst out in unison, Murong Xuan just wanted to withdraw, but the momentum of the explosion under his feet made his body stagnate, and Murong Xuan was drowned in thousands of gray explosions.

Sick Sword sat down on the ground in a daze, and the blow seemed to drain all his strength.

Suddenly, a man covered in blood rushed out of the big pit, grabbed the neck of the sick sword with one hand, and howled incessantly.

The qin evil standing behind the sick sword slapped the tail of the qin fiercely, and the guqin that shot straight away was about to crash through this hellish Shura who crawled out of the pit.

At this time, the sick sword that was tightly grasped by the throat subconsciously gently raised the sword and stabbed at the bloody man's head, and the bloody man's head was slightly offset to the left, but the flesh and blood on the left side of his neck that had been blown off the skin were suddenly connected together, so that he had to let the right side deviate again, and the rusty sword that was gently pierced just pierced the bloody and blurred ear, Murong Xuan, who had already been all blown apart, added a new wound, and was even more painful, and the outstretched hand instinctively retracted to cover the stabbed ear.

At this time, the guqin that flew in happened to hit Murong Xuan's stomach, the guqin bounced back into the hand of the qin demon, and the bloody man was also bounced away, and the rust protruding pieces on the rusty sword hung on the flesh of the bloody man's ears, and with the strength of the bloody man's bounce, the bloody man's ears were torn off the side of his head.

The howl of the bloody man's pain device filled every corner of the cavern.