At this time, as the crisp sound gradually became dull, Xiang Kun in the Eight Desolations Sword Formation finally began to be unable to hold it anymore, and the scene began to change. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After the brown cloth bag swelled to a limit, it seemed that it could no longer withstand this kind of damage, and then the light dimmed, as if deflated, it became ordinary, and in this way, it was naturally no longer able to withstand the damage of the Eight Desolations Sword Formation.

"Poof..."

As the sword qi was cut off on Xiang Kun's body, Zhao Jiuge had already seen the ending, and sure enough, without the protection of the magic weapon, where could he still resist this endless stream of sword qi, and suddenly his flesh was blurred.

Immediately, Zhao Jiuge withdrew the eight Eight Desolation Divine Swords, and there was a bloodstain there, which was naturally Wandaozong and others, Zhao Jiuge glanced at it lightly, and then left here, not daring to stay for a long time, and there was naturally no one alive there.

At this point, Wandaozong and others all fell, and Zhao Jiuge killed them all with his own strength, which was the biggest gain that Zhao Jiuge had ever gained by killing the people of Wandaozong.

Of course, Zhao Jiuge himself is not very comfortable, his body can't help but be surrounded by black poisonous gas, even if even his spiritual power has been consumed a lot, Zhao Jiuge, who does not dare to take risks easily, naturally stays away from this place first, and then continues to hurry after his cultivation is good, the black poisonous mist in his body is not resolved, Zhao Jiuge's heart seems to always feel that there is something wrong.

At that time, Mo Xin himself died quickly, otherwise Zhao Jiuge Zhenzhang threatened to let Mo Xin unravel the poison for him, but now Zhao Jiuge frowned, which could bring him a lot of trouble.

'Cold' sword light flickered, Zhao Jiu Ge directly controlled the sword light and left here, at this time, his Yuan Shen was already obviously able to perceive dozens of kilometers away, a few strong breaths, and quickly rushed here, Zhao Jiu Ge avoided continuing to cause trouble, so he naturally hurried to leave here, but when he left, he naturally did not forget to take away the magic weapons left by a few people in the Wandao Sect, after all, they were born in the Wandao Sect one by one, and their background is not trivial, and they will naturally be able to exchange for a lot of treasures at that time.

Leaving the canyon, Zhao Jiuge drove the flying sword all the way, the Yuan Shen continued to sweep around, investigating everything in advance, now is not what it used to be, there are too many people who want to kill him, so he has to be careful, all the way to the sword flight more than 300 kilometers, Zhao Jiuge found a remote and safe location, located in a mountain peak, the mountain peak is full of towering trees, surrounded by a sea of green, and there is a natural cliff, Zhao Jiuge directly chose to stay here for a while, to solve this hidden danger in the body.

The canyon from before.

Not long after Zhao Jiu Ge left, three figures suddenly appeared here, all of them were arrogant, with arrogance between their eyebrows, that kind of temperament was cultivated by the environment, and every move was with a dusty atmosphere, rather than a deliberate pretended posture.

Where are there still living people at the scene, let alone living people, even the corpses are gone, all of them were smashed by the sword qi, leaving only a paralyzed flesh and blood.

Among the three of them, the first one was wearing an apricot-yellow sword robe, with a gentle face, like a handsome son, and the other two were twins, with a nine-layer similar face, and the two were wearing blue sword robes, which were exactly the same as the clothes worn by ordinary disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

It's just that the appearance of the two of them is a little ordinary, naturally not as good as the man in the apricot yellow sword robe, and the gentle and elegant man in the apricot yellow sword robe, these two young people have a bad aura on their bodies, this kind of evil aura can only be emitted after a long time of fighting, and it is the same as the years that Zhao Jiuge stayed in the Demon Sect Seven Killing Hall before.

"Third Senior Brother, there was obviously a big battle here before, and we felt this fluctuation, and it seems that it is still a little late. ”

If you look closely, you will find that the two twins, the two young people with very imaginary faces, still have some slight differences, that is, one of them has a black mole on his chin, and the person who finished talking at this moment is the young man with the mole.

The man in the apricot yellow sword robe nodded, and then walked a few steps, and there was a piece of clothing representing the Dao robe of the Ten Thousand Dao Sect, and they still didn't know that the previous Void Bamboo had fallen here.

"The people of the Ten Thousand Dao Sect deserve it. ”

Xuantian Sword Sect and Wandao Sect have always had deep grievances, and when they saw this clue, the other young man who had no mole on his chin and was a little thin said in a cold voice.

"Have you noticed that the rivers around here, as well as the rocky cliffs around the canyon, as well as the traces left on the trees, are all left by the sword duel, and that kind of fluctuation is not similar to our Xuantian sword duel. ”

The man in the apricot yellow sword robe was silent, but after observing for a long time, he asked the two people around him, and when he said this, it immediately attracted the thoughts of the two of them, and he immediately felt that this statement made sense, and looking at the fluctuations of the battle in the field, as well as the familiar fluctuations, it was indeed similar to the Xuantian Sword Duel they often used, after all, how many years they had cultivated, how many years had the Xuantian Sword Duel accompanied them.

"Third Senior Brother, are you saying that it was Zhao Jiuge and the people of the Ten Thousand Dao Sect who were fighting just now?" said the young man in the blue sword robe with some uncertainty, with a little surprise and confusion on his face.

"At present, it seems that this is just speculation, but there should be great hope, after all, there is a grudge against the Wandao Sect, and the only one who can kill the disciples of the Wandao Sect so unscrupulously is Zhao Jiuge. ”

The man in the apricot yellow sword robe nodded, his dark eyes were a little deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Third Senior Brother, then let's hurry up and chase after it, after all, it's not long now, it should still be too late, and isn't that the purpose of our coming out this time?"

The young man in the blue sword robe, who was full of evil energy, immediately said with a fierce light in his eyes, and he was ready to move.

Immediately, the man in the apricot yellow sword robe casually looked at the situation around him, and after seeing that there was no situation, his eyes were cold, and he immediately said in a deep voice, "Go." ”

If Zhao Jiuge was here, he would definitely find that these people were his old acquaintances, and they were also the same door as him, and it didn't take long for the three of them to control the flying sword and chase in the direction where Zhao Jiuge had left before.

And in that mountain peak and cliff, Zhao Jiuge, who cultivated to restore spiritual power and solve the troubles in his body, naturally didn't know what was happening in the canyon before, so he naturally didn't have any defenses, and after making sure that the surrounding environment was not in danger, he was immersed in the state of cultivation.

The mind is immersed in the Purple Mansion, the Phantom of the Buddha, the eyes are slightly closed, as if he is asleep, and another golden light is also in the Purple Mansion, in addition, there are several magic weapons, which are also constantly tempered by the fire of the Purple Yuan.

And at this moment, the spiritual power in the Purple Mansion originally had some faint signs of liquefaction, but at this moment, there was a layer of black mist on top of the golden spiritual power.

Zhao Jiuge studied carefully for a long time, and found that this black mist originally had no big impact, but every time he used his spiritual power, this black mist would come out and make waves, not only affecting the speed of his spiritual power, but also sending a tingling sensation from the Purple Mansion.

This made Zhao Jiuge feel a little bad, as if someone had hidden a thorn in his body, but Zhao Jiuge couldn't solve this hidden danger for a long time.

Fighting between life and death, if the spiritual power can't keep up, then it will naturally greatly affect the play of various means, in that way, if you don't get it right, even your life will be lost, Zhao Jiuge naturally does not allow this to happen, not to mention that even if this poisonous gas does not have much impact, it is a person who will not allow his existence.

Zhao Jiuge successively burned it with the fire of Ziyuan, and found that it didn't have much effect, and then wrapped it with spiritual power, still helpless, and the black mist seemed to stick to Zhao Jiuge's Purple Mansion.

After trying for a long time, Zhao Jiuge was a little irritable, and in the end, he was helpless, so he could only choose to use the cold ice power in the spiritual power to completely freeze the black mist, since it can't be solved, then this is the case first, anyway, it won't come out to make waves, Zhao Jiuge doesn't believe it, he can't do anything about him, he can't do it, back to Xiaoyao Valley, his master will have no choice.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jiuge's irritable mood gradually calmed down again, and then began to cultivate with peace of mind, the night was dark, Zhao Jiuge decided to hurry tomorrow, anyway, the road is not far, at most two days can return to Xiaoyao Valley, and today's consumption is not small, so he has to cultivate and recover some spiritual power.

Thinking of Xiaoyao Valley, Zhao Jiuge thought of his master's mercy, thinking of the pity star who loved him, Zhao Jiuge's mood inexplicably improved.

I don't know why, when he didn't start cultivating, he was cumin, he didn't have any friends, let alone his own people, but as his cultivation began, those who were good to him also left one by one, and this change became more obvious as his cultivation became higher and higher, and some of those people never came back, and some of them were still there.

From the very beginning of entering the sect, Wang Million and Liu Yinger, who have a good relationship with themselves, have different family backgrounds that cause several people to be strangers, and then Leng Rufeng, who is like a brother and sister with him, also fell in the dream fairyland, leaving only one Luo Xie.

And Bai Qingqing's parting, as well as Pei Susu's experience, made him a little melancholy and sad, after so many things, where did Zhao Jiuge still have the heart to talk about the love of his children, the kind of love for Lin Banruo has long since disappeared, and even has a little hatred, if it wasn't for her at the beginning, maybe Pei Susu wouldn't be like this now.

Thinking of Bai Qingqing, Zhao Jiuge's heart was even more complicated, he was about to enter the 100,000 Demon Mountain in the Nanban Forest, and he didn't know if there would be a time to see each other again in this life, and he didn't know if he would be able to come back alive from the Nanban Forest.

At this time, Zhao Jiuge suddenly decided that if he could come out of the Nanban Forest alive, he would definitely go to the endless sea area of the East China Sea to find Bai Qingqing and the so-called Bihai Palace, not for anything else, just to take one more look at you, at least it would not be in vain for the friendship between the two in the Xuantian Sword Gate.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jiuge suddenly sighed, there is still a long way to go in the future, but no matter how difficult the future is, he has to go on hard for Pei Susu.

Subsequently, Zhao Jiu Ge retracted these nonsense thoughts and began to cultivate with peace of mind, recovering his spiritual power.