At this time, the forbidden land of the Three Xuanzong was already full of corpses, and more than a dozen people surrounded a man in black from several directions.

"The passage of the altar is only a few steps away from you, but it is a place that you will never be able to reach in this life, so you can take it with your hands. ”

The person who spoke was an old man with white temples like frost, the old man was full of energy and spirit, and the cultivation he showed was the pinnacle of the immortal realm, it is worth mentioning that the person next to him was Li Mengcheng, the sect master of the Sanxuan Sect, and the identity of the old man was Qing Yuzi, the head of the Sanxuan Sect!

Although the mysterious person who was surrounded was a little injured, he still mocked unhurriedly in his mouth: "Don't hold on if you're obviously injured, it's true that the head of the Sanxuan Sect is still alive in the world, but this time, in order to keep me, I'm afraid that the few Shouyuan you have left will also be greatly affected, right?"

Hearing this, the old man's eyes became sharp, just as the mysterious man said, after a confrontation, he was also injured, although it was not a big problem, but the treatment would indeed affect Shou Yuan at all, and it was true that he had not broken through to the Jun Secluded Realm for a hundred years in retreat.

Seeing that his master was so concerned about what the mysterious man said, Li Mengcheng diverted the topic: "The matter has come to this point, don't you dare to show your true face?"

The mysterious man laughed out loud, and as he took off the black mask, Li Mengcheng couldn't wait to cut it with a thousand knives, and today he killed many righteous people and caused a crisis to the Three Xuanzong Sect, and the person who caused a crisis to the Three Xuanzong Sect was the apprentice who was personally admitted to the Inner Sect's cultivation hall.

"Jiang Wei!"

Li Mengcheng's eyes widened, and he pointed to the black-clothed man not far in front of him, trembling with anger.

"Didn't the master say that cultivators must not be extremely angry?"

Regarding Li Mengcheng's reaction, Jiang Wei seemed to be very satisfied.

Playing with the red sword in his hand, Jiang Wei mocked again: "I also want to thank the master for letting me get the ancient artifact of Chiyan so smoothly, and thank the master for sparing no effort to repair this sword over the years, although it has not improved much, but it is enough to break the seal of the passage of this sacrificial altar." ”

If Lin Su was present, he would definitely be surprised, this Jiang Wei, who showed the peak cultivation of the Immortal Realm, judging from his clothes and cultivation, was the mysterious person who hit himself hard and took away the Qiong Shen Fall some time ago.

After listening to what Jiang Wei said, Qing Yuzi looked at Li Mengcheng with an ugly face, most of the people present were people who came to help from outside the Sanxuan Sect, Li Mengcheng didn't notice Jiang Wei's abnormality at all before, and recruited him as a personal disciple, so that he could have access to the secrets of the Inner Sect and the Inner Sect, all of which would inevitably be passed on by word of mouth in the future.

Seeing that Qing Yuzi's face was ugly, Li Mengcheng immediately raised the white scimitar in his hand and wanted to hand it to Qing Yuzi, and at the same time said excitedly: "Master, this white jade blade magic weapon has a restraint effect on their demon clan, but I only have the cultivation of the early stage of the Immortal Realm, and I can't hurt its roots, and I ask the master to use this treasure to understand this demon disciple!"

did not take the magic weapon handed by Li Mengcheng, a long sword appeared out of thin air in Qing Yuzi's hand, and the appearance of the magic weapon attracted the attention of the people around him, even Jiang Wei seemed to be touched, this long sword seemed to be not ordinary, and the momentum displayed was enough to have the quality of immortal products that was stronger than the seventh-order magic weapon of the heavenly grade!

"This is one of the treasures of the two major town sects of the Three Xuan Sects, it has not been sacrificed for hundreds of years, and it seems that it will be used to kill you a demon at the peak of the immortal realm. Qing Xuanzi regained his momentum as a master, and his tone was firm, as if this sword was in his hand, and the outcome was a foregone conclusion.

In this regard, Jiang Wei only touched a few breaths before returning to normal, shook his head and smiled: "No wonder you want to wipe me out and leave me here today, it turns out that there are still reservations." ”

"It's useless to talk too much, let's do it. As soon as the words fell, Qing Yuzi rushed out, and in just two breaths, the sword and Jiang Wei's throat were only three inches, and the amazing sword qi made the leaves fall in the forest.

A trace of coldness flashed in Jiang Wei's eyes, and when everyone thought that Qing Yuzi was about to succeed, a red barrier suddenly appeared between Jiang Wei and the tip of the sword, and in the next moment, the sword and the barrier collided, and there was a strong vibration around it, and the first-order sword of the immortal product broke off in response!

Qing Xuanzi couldn't believe what happened, it was impossible for the magic weapon of the same product to have such an effect, there was only one situation in front of him, Jiang Wei had a holy magic weapon on his body... Or maybe it's an artifact!

The sudden situation shocked Qing Yuzi, and she still maintained the action of stabbing the sword.

It was the flaw of this moment, Jiang Wei snorted coldly and opened his fist, and a black and red evil qi surged, and the condensed half breath hit Qing Yuzi's chest, and the technique Jiang Wei used at this time was the Silent Palm that Lin Su was in the space-time wormhole a year ago!

Qing Yuzi secretly said that it was not good, the cultivation of the immortal realm was running to the extreme, and the left hand that did not hold the sword punched out two fingers, and the ghost painting talisman was quickly exerting something, and his mouth shouted at the same time: "The Qiankun Infinite Xuanmen is like a mountain!"

After reciting the incantation, Qing Yuzi breathed a sigh of relief, and her whole body was shrouded in a blue and blue light, like a protective film.

But when the two came into contact, a devastating air flow swept through the forest, and in addition to the remnants of leaves in the sky, dust and smoke billowed in the Three Xuan Forbidden Land.

At this time, dozens of miles away, Gu Daoxuan on the flying magic weapon suddenly opened his eyes and spit out a mouthful of blood, not busy wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, his cold eyes were mixed with a trace of dazedness.

Yan Yuanlou hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, but Gu Daoxuan said slowly as if he had lost his heart: "The destiny that no one can violate, and the fate that no one can change." ”

The dust and smoke of the Sanxuan Forbidden Land dissipated, and everyone in the forest slowly opened their eyes, looked at the location where the two fought before, and found that at this time, only Qing Yuzi was lying on the ground and was in the passage of the Finger Sacrifice Altar.

Li Mengcheng hurriedly stepped forward to take care of Qing Yuzi, and Qing Yuzi said with difficulty while pointing to the passage of the altar: "He... Accept... Suffered... Tron, go... Go after it!"

After saying that, Qing Yuzi fainted, and everyone who looked at each other naturally heard and understood what Qing Yuzi meant, there is still a short trip to the Demon Realm from the battlefield of the Sacrifice God Table, and there is a great chance to chase a seriously injured person in theory, but no one dares to stand up and accept this matter.

At this time, in the battlefield of the Sacrifice God Stage, Jiang Wei did not rush to the Demon Realm at all, but gasped a few feet inside the entrance of the Human Realm into the Sacrifice God Altar battlefield.

"A person who has stayed in the immortal realm for a hundred years is really extraordinary. Jiang Wei was muttering to himself while taking the healing pill, and then he turned his cultivation into pranayama and medicinal power.

When Qing Yuzi cast a defensive formation, Jiang Wei saw it in his eyes, out of contempt and self-confidence, Jiang Wei chose to fight hard, he didn't expect Qing Yuzi to have such cultivation strength, and the power of the shock made his internal organs and six organs slightly damaged, if it wasn't for the Nether Order, I am afraid that it would be difficult to escape.

After the pranayama was over, Jiang Wei picked up the sword and the order placed beside him, his eyes wandered back and forth between the two, the Red Flame Sword was already dim and damaged, looking at the pitch-black token, Jiang Wei said regretfully: "A moment of carelessness has caused it to take ten years to repair the eleventh and twelfth artifact Netherworld Order to be damaged again."

After only a few breaths of regret, Jiang Wei turned to the entrance, took out a miniature formation and placed it on it, a cold smile was reflected on his face again, and he said to himself with satisfaction: "The human world is about to come to an end, why should I care about the life of a Qingxuanzi." ”

After finishing speaking, he ran his cultivation into the air and flew towards the demon world without looking back.