Thundered. < Ice & Fire #Chinese.

The piercing sound of breaking the air even caused bursts of qi, and wherever the azure sword passed, the void emitted a dazzling firelight, as if the void had been cut apart.

Under its power, the entire space in the cave was filled with large ripples, and where the sword light was densest, even a trace of black light appeared, which was a sign that the space was about to collapse.

But in the end, it was only an eighth-order Xuantian rune seal, and it did not have the power of a Dao Spirit Realm powerhouse to really make a move, and the space barrier of the Heavenly Spirit Domain was extremely strong, and the tiny black gap closed in an instant.

"I hate it. ”

"Luan Qinghuang, you can't die well. ”

"Luan Qinghuang, even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go. ”

In the clattering sound, the light curtains around the seven Luan Ling clan powerhouses exploded one by one, and they continued to crack, first the most injured people couldn't hold on, and under the azure sword, they were pierced and cut, and even the Yuan Ying didn't have time to put on a shield, and they were killed and turned into a cloud of blood mist and vitality spread.

Although Yuan Tianque's own cultivation was not damaged, and he had fought with the two of the same level before, and there was not much loss, but in the face of this Azure Sword that the powerhouses of the Spirit Realm had to temporarily avoid one or two, he couldn't last long.

The handsome young man not far away, watching the clansmen turn into nothingness one by one under the azure sword, a trace of undetectable regret crossed his eyes, but it was fleeting, turning into perseverance and coldness: "This is not an ordinary space treasure, but a treasure of robbing the spirit immortal, with your cultivation knowledge, where will you recognize such a treasure."

With it, I can achieve Dao Spirit, suppress the luck of the clan, and ensure that my Luan Ling Clan will not decay for hundreds of thousands of years, and I am even expected to step into the Soul Tribulation Clan, enter the Immortal Realm, and let me Luan Ling Clan dominate the Muyun Spirit Domain. ”

In the cursing and wailing of the eight people, the brilliance of the azure sword finally dissipated after continuing to make a cup of tea.

In the entire cave, only that handsome young man remained, that is, the handsome man in the mouth of the strong man of the Luan Ling clan, Luan Qinghuang.

This Tianjiao of the Luanling clan is a strong man who enjoys dignity and glory.

Smack.

With a soft sound, the golden shield of light above his head shattered, turning into a bits of starlight that drifted away without a trace.

Most of its body is trapped in the hardened rock and soil.

Under the oppression of the Azure Sword, the entire cave can be said to be extremely resolute.

Sou.

Just as he was about to use his mana and get out of the ground, there was a sudden sound of breaking the air above his head.

Looking up, I saw a dark golden streamer, which slammed into it like a frightened rainbow.

Boom.

couldn't dodge, and was hit by it for a while, Luan Qinghuang's hands made a sky-like shape, the whole body was lower again, and the rock and soil were also buried in the chest.

"What an out-of-body incarnation. ”

With his cultivation and insight, Luan Qinghuang instantly saw the roots of the dark golden figure.

"You're not bad, I don't know what you think, you can abandon your kindred. ”

The robot Liu Qing, who has Wang Mo's demon baby in his body, controls the late seventh-order robot, and in the face of Luan Qinghuang's blow, even though he has a strong physical barrier, the Yuan Infant in his body has also been affected in the slightest.

But what he wants to do is not to use this to kill Luan Qinghuang, but to buy time for Wang Mo to come out of the Zhenyuan Tower.

"Hey, do you think no one knows the Soul Robbery? ”

Without giving him a second chance to attack, Luan Qinghuang sneered, and a large area of golden light surged around his body, and he suddenly came out of the ground.

In an instant, he went to the place where he remembered the Zhenyuan Tower, where he had never taken his eyes off.

As long as the Zhenyuan Pagoda is guarded, with an incarnation outside the body that does not enter the stream, it is not his opponent at all, and the Spirit Robbery Immortal Treasure is already in the bag.

But it was too late.

I saw that not far away, the golden light appeared, the Zhenyuan Pagoda spun up from the ground, the space vortex flashed, Gu Cangsong's figure flashed out, and with a wave of his hand, an Azure Splitting Sky Sword turned into a sharp light and shot towards Luan Qinghuang.

"Hmph, the little mid-seventh-order spirit demon dares to stand in the way of Ben Shuai. ”

With a cold snort, Luan Qinghuang probed with one hand, and a golden lightsaber suddenly flashed, slashing towards the Azure Splitting Sky Sword.

When it was long.

The piercing golden and iron resonated and crossed, even though this azure sword was a top-level heavenly spirit treasure, but the golden sword in Luan Qinghuang's hand was also a top-level heavenly spirit treasure, and the cultivation was even higher than it, and it was knocked out of the air.

Gu Cangsong's complexion changed slightly, but there was no confusion at all, in the face of such a strong person, in the Zhenyuan Tower, he saw it clearly, and he would never take it lightly.

One hand circled a little bit, swishing, and a few sounds broke through the air, but I saw three azure swords flash in an instant, and shot out again.

"Sword formation. ”

Luan Qinghuang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his strength flashed, and at this moment, he made a decision to kill Gu Cangsong in the first time.

When he opened his mouth, a golden streamer appeared in front of him, and in a trembling manner, it turned into a strange-shaped halberd, the head of which was like a dragon snake spitting a pearl, revealing a ruler-long blade, and at its tail, it was a barb like a crescent moon.

If you look closely, the forehead like a dragon and snake is the image of a centipede, which looks extremely hideous.

At the same time, his right hand suddenly rushed backwards, and the golden sword turned into a golden rainbow like a shadow, and suddenly slashed down towards the galloping robot Liu Qing.

Facing the peak of the seventh order, the blow of a supreme powerhouse comparable to the Great Perfection of the Spirit Void Realm, even though Liu Qing had great confidence in his own hardness, he couldn't help but change color, and crossed his hands to block without hesitation.

Boom.

With a muffled sound, the incomparably hard robot body was shining brightly on both arms, and there was a deep incision.

"I can't help myself. ”

Luan Qinghuang's heart flashed, and he commanded the golden sword to fall again.

At the same time, the strange-shaped halberd it emitted was brilliant in crimson gold, and it suddenly emitted a sound that seemed to be a roar and a dragon's roar.

Suddenly, it writhed and turned into a huge dragon-headed centipede, with a huge body that looked extremely hideous.

"Xuantian Material. ”

Gu Cangsong, who was commanding the Azure Sword, flashed shock and solemnity in his eyes, as well as a hint of envy.

Because of this, it was obvious that Luan Qinghuang had already touched a trace of the barrier of the Eighth Order or Dao Spirit Realm.

But with this trace of obstruction, in the spatial vortex under the Zhenyuan Tower, the figures flashed one after another, and the figures of Xuan Ziling and Wang Mo had already appeared in the cave.

"There is Senior Sister Lao Xuan to help the ancients. ”

The little thumb of Wang Mo's right hand trembled slightly, and the blood flames surged out, and in an instant, the blood-clothed nine ghosts flashed into shape, and slammed towards the place where the original seven Luan Ling Clan powerhouses and Yuan Tianque died not far away.

These eight strong men, even if they were all wiped out under the Azure Sword Formation, and there was not a trace of the meat residue that was beaten, but with the nature of the nine ghosts in bloody clothes, even if it was hell, they could also fish out the powerful ghosts from it.

Not to mention, those eight powerhouses were just scattered, and their majestic essence and soul mana were still floating in this cave.

And what they have to do is to absorb all the vitality of this place with their own characteristics, and condense the origin of the eight powerhouses, so that they can be refined in the future.

Roar, roar, roar.

As soon as the Nine Ghosts appeared, they noticed the rich qi and blood fluctuations in the cave, and they raised their heads excitedly and roared, and in an instant, they performed the Nine Ghosts Devouring Technique.

The furious power of absorption flashed, causing countless small air currents to condense in the cave, and in an instant, they formed a stream of convergence towards the nine ghosts.

"What a greedy junior. ”

Stopped by two Spirit Void Realm and an incarnation comparable to Spirit Void, Luan Qinghuang did not show any panic, with his cultivation divine sense, he could already see that the first two were too different from his cultivation, and the latter was not enough to exert the strength of his physical body at all.

As for Wang Mo, he didn't even take it to heart, he was just a mid-stage Nirvana Realm cultivator, and he could be destroyed with a snap of his fingers.

Although he didn't take it to heart, he didn't take it lightly, although Wang Mo didn't show much strength in cultivation before, but the wit he showed was the only one he had seen in his life.

Step by step, lead everyone into the trap, use the least resources and treasures, and kill all the strong people except him, of course, Yuan Shanglong outside the cave is not counted at all.

With his eyesight and knowledge of Wang Mo and his party, he knew the existence of the Nine Ghosts, and he could see their roots at a glance.

The existence of the nine-headed sixth-order peak ghost pet gathered the soul blood and qi of the fallen eight spirit void realm powerhouses in this cave, and condensed the origin as the foundation for its breakthrough through the seventh order.

With the cultivation of the Fallen Eight Men all above the middle stage, Luan Qinghuang could even imagine that in the near future, these nine sixth-order ghost pets would become seventh-order overlords.

When the time comes, the characteristics of its formation foundation will be enough to change the color of heaven and earth.

Of course, this premise is based on the day when Wang Mo can live.

And the reason why he dared to let the seven people of the same clan and Yuan Tianque die under the power of the eighth-order Xuantian Spirit Rune was to be able to swallow the Zhenyuan Pagoda alone.

Because he has self-confidence, with his own cultivation that is a step stronger than the ordinary Spirit Void Realm Great Perfection, his own perception of the Dao Spirit Realm powerhouse is enough for him to kill a few people of the same rank who are not in the middle stage of the Spirit Void.

For him, it was only a matter of time.

But as time passed, in the face of the three cultivators who were too much inferior to him, but all kinds of treasures were emerging in an endless stream, Luan Qinghuang gradually felt a little bad.

Even though his cultivation was strong, under the accumulation of countless treasures on the other side, even if there was no supreme treasure as strong as the eighth-order Xuantian Spirit Rune, which could hurt him, it gave him a sense of powerlessness.

It was like a heavy punch hitting the cotton ball, without any effort, which made him feel depressed in his heart.

What made him even more uneasy was that as time passed, the mana in his body began to deplete, and when he wanted to replenish it, the robot Liu Qing would rush forward to block it like a desperate one.

However, Gu Cangsong and Xuan Ziling took out a liquid and took it directly, and in an instant, they were alive and well, and with his eyesight, he recognized that kind of treasure, which was the Ten Thousand Years Spirit Milk.

Such a discovery made Luan Qinghuang even more resentful in his heart, thinking that he was the pride of the Spirit Clan, and he had been crisscrossing the Spirit Clan for tens of thousands of years, and even the territory of the Human Race had crossed, and the 10,000-year spirit milk obtained was only a few points, which had been used in countless years of fighting.

Such a fledgling Spirit Void Realm powerhouse can rely on this thing to fight with him, and he feels resentful when he thinks about it.

As for Wang Mo, he stood in the distance for a long time, dragging the Zhenyuan Pagoda that he was worried about in his hands, as if he was nothing.

It's not that Wang Mo doesn't want to help, but he is powerless, not to mention that his cultivation is too different from it, and his casual blow may make him seriously injured or even fall, that is, every time the robot Liu Qing is hit by Luan Qinghuang, the tremor in his heart makes Wang Mo have a headache, where can he still make a move.

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