"Her luck is good, the sword wound almost pierced half of her chest, but the vitality protects the heart, and the body of the demon cultivator is much stronger than normal......"

The bluestone that fell on the top of the Purple Spirit Palace, with the palm of his hand against his forehead, crossed to Gong Zi's gentle Buddhist vitality, and stabilized the chaotic sword qi in the body of the Demon Maiden of the Purple Palace.

Qingshi raised his head and looked at Wang Zhi, his voice tepid: "She can survive, but her cultivation will be affected somewhat." ”

The sword embryo of the Aoki Palace woman was pale, she folded her hands, bowed seriously to the bluestone Bodhisattva, and then looked at Yi Xiao in front of her.

She thought about what if there really was a lifeline......

Then it will inevitably be Yi Xiao.

The Five Elders will be waiting for Yi Xiao.

Wang Zhi looked at Liu Mo's corpse and thought to himself that he had really become stronger.

From that coffin, reborn and nirvana, what realm did you reach?

But no matter how strong a person is, he is not the opponent of an entire holy island after all.

Yi Xiao smiled, he knew what Wang Zhi was thinking in his heart.

The sword qi in the lotus robe gathered and contracted, he looked at the darkness among the six holy mountains, and said softly: "This is my personal grudge with the holy island, I call some people, it's not too much, right?"

It was not until this moment that the sound of the Holy Island breaking the sky came one after another, Ye Shisan, Ye Xiaolou, Wu Yanhan, Su Fu, Song Zhiqing......

Wang Zhi's face suddenly turned strange, and she finally understood what Yi Xiao meant by "calling some people......

These people, one by one, are all freaks, demons, and almost all the demons of the Central Plains have come here, and such a force of battle has buried the Taixu City Lord of Fengxue Silver City in the sea area, and the five elders of the Holy Island will ...... How can it be stopped?

It turned out that what I was waiting for was not a life-saving straw......

It's a life-saving hammer!

His Royal Highness looked at the senior brother beside him, and said in a firm voice: "Let's do it." ”

Two sword qi burst out in place, one black and one white were entangled and staggered, Yi Xiao and Li Changge's figures disappeared in place, almost instantly, the six holy mountains burst out with an unbearable roaring sound, the small world of the Five Elders' Association was torn open a huge gap, and the black and white wisps of sword qi merged and rushed into the pitch-black hall.

......

......

Stepping on the pillar and flying down, countless ashes flew around his lotus clothes, the whole world was tilted, and his sword represented the ultimate fairness in the world.

His Royal Highness stepped on tiptoe, and a whole huge dome burst into pieces, and the figure of the lotus cloth shot out like an arrow, smashing heavily on the body of the periosteal demon, and the two figures rolled together, smashing the two walls of the hall one after another.

As soon as the roar sounded, Yi Xiao slashed down with a sword with an expressionless face-

"Poof!"

Blood splattered, and the roar turned into a howl.

The periosteal man who soared up, as soon as the huge periosteal wings were deployed, he was pierced into the bone by a sword, and the causal sword qi slowly and firmly slashed down, cutting a pitch-black big wing directly away, and the scarlet and viscous blood turned into flames in the air and burned and boiled.

In cause and effect, the leaves do not stick to the body.

Yi Xiao's eyes were firmly fixed on the periosteal man in front of him, there was no trace of pity in his eyes, the sword qi stabbed down for the second time, and another huge bone wing was roughly cut with a stab, and the two were torn apart.

The two smashed a pit.

In the pit, smoke and dust scattered.

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The masked man's face was covered with blood.

His ten fingers were trembling, and his voice was a little unsteady at the moment: "You want to ...... Kill me?"

The feeling of pressure in the center of the eyebrows is extremely strong.

The tip of Yi Xiao's causal sword had already condensed out of the body and was against his forehead.

The status of the Five Elders' Association is not noble or low, but some people are sleeping in the coffin, and some people are responsible for opening their eyes to see the world.

His Highness was silent for a moment.

"Heh......"

The periosteal man smiled: "When they are sleeping, I will be in charge of this place, the 'Five Elders' is a small world in the Demon Dao Holy Land. This entire hall is responsible for supplying the vital energy of the Holy Island, and all matters are based on our existence to be able to operate normally. ”

His wings were broken, his hands were broken, he was covered in blood, but he didn't feel any pain when he laughed, and his god-like handsome face was awe-inspiring when he laughed, and there was a hint of helplessness.

"Young man, why kill like this...... The holy island will be yours. ”

"We, the old men of the Demon Dao, everything we do, all the starting points, are for the Holy Island. ”

"Who would have thought that you would be able to come out of the Gate of Heaven alive?"

With a hint of helplessness on his face, he tore open the black robe on his chest, revealing a hideous scar.

The voice is sincere and sincere.

"The sword wound on my chest came from the last person who entered the Five Elders' Church. ”

"You also know that person, the most talented Great Light Palace Master in my Holy Island...... In a sense, your sword has inherited his mantle, hasn't it?"

He smiled hard: "That person didn't kill me, because he knew that if he killed me, it would mean the collapse of the Holy Island." ”

"No one can maintain such a huge force, day after day stable survival, the entire holy island is just rootless duckweed floating in the sea, I die...... This island does not die, but 'holy island' is equivalent to death. ”

Yi Xiao exhaled two breaths lightly and said calmly: "I don't care. ”

"I know you don't care if I live or die, the Holy Island. What you care about is that the six holy mountains have died a lot of people you know, and when they die, the Five Elders' Association did not stop them......" The periosteal man raised his head and looked at Yi Xiao who was sitting on him, the edge almost pierced his eyes, his eyes were full of tears, and he asked with a smile: "Natural selection, this is the law, we acquiesced in the slaughter of the strong by the weak, what's wrong with this?"

The throwing of this question made Yi Xiao fall silent.

The periosteum man's mind floated in the hall.

He had been eagerly waiting for his comrades to come to his rescue.

But the soul can go to the mind...... It's miserable.

The man in white, with a sword aura, crashed into the main hall, like a wolf into a flock of sheep, and began to abuse without any reason.

Blood is flying, and the sword aura is soaring.

......

......

The sound of roaring and blood was mixed together, followed by a miserable cry—

The top of the Purple Palace.

Ye Shisan and Ye Xiaolou stood in place, the two listened to the sound and looked at each other.

I don't know what to do.

Senior Brother Nanhai scratched his thin braids bound by the bun and muttered, "I heard you right, right?"

Ye Xiaolou, who pressed one hand on the three ancient swords on his waist, slowly withdrew his hand to press the sword at this moment.

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He lowered his eyebrows and said seriously: "You heard it right, I heard it too." ”

The two men were silent for a moment, while confirming the voices inside.

Ye Xiaolou's voice sounded: "Someone was beaten and cried." ”

Dao Tire was silent for a moment.

Ye Shisan sighed and asked softly, "Then ...... now?" Do you still need to go in?"

Ye Xiaolou had already come to the side of the mountain lord and tried to remove the chains that bound him, these chains were imprisoned by the secret techniques of the Five Elders' Demon Dao, and they could not be untied easily, so Ye Xiaolou raised his left and right hands, and the palm of his hand was already connected with sword qi "Linglong" and "dice".

The two flying swords roared, and the two sword lights staggered, and the ancient sword had re-entered the sheath.

The heavy chains were cut in an instant, sparks splashed everywhere, and the white-haired young man who retracted his sword raised his hands and supported the white lotus ink-robed mountain lord who had fallen from the cross.

Ye Xiaolou didn't look back, he hugged the weak mountain lord, put his hands under his armpits, and said in a calm voice: "The two of them, two swords, even if the three holy lands of the year are combined, what can they do?"

Ye 13 was speechless.

"The road of kendo has an end. ”

Ye Xiaolou closed his phoenix eyes slightly, and the big avalanche of the glazed cliff appeared in his mind, trampling on the master of the three ancient swords against the current, and finally hugging Gu Jiu to eliminate the world, at that moment, the soul power, yuan power, and sword qi of the whole body were all blended into one thing.

A sword for everything.

"I'm wrong, people for thousands of years, they've all gone wrong. ”

Ye Xiaolou smiled lightly: "Shizun didn't take that step until he died. ”

"If you have an obsession and can't get your wish, how can you be happy?"

"If you can't even break your own shackles, how can you hand everything under a sword?"

"A sword for everything...... The Sword Sect really relied on himself to take this step. Ye Xiaolou had a hint of admiration between his eyebrows: "Before he left, he left the real sword intent, which can only be understood, not spoken." ”

Ye Thirteen looked at the place in the center of the six holy mountains in silence.

The battle situation there was extremely tragic, the situation was almost one-sided, and several demons who came to the Holy Island with Yi Xiao were silent listening to the wailing voices of the Five Elders, begging for mercy, and in the cracks of the sword qi tearing, they were swept out by the strong wind, and they clearly reached everyone's ears without concealment.

A terrible battle.

Mu Liancheng gently patted Ye Xiaolou's shoulder, signaling that he had the strength to stand firmly, he held the huge cross behind him, looked at the small world of the Five Elders, and was silent for a long time.

There was a voice, softly.

"You decide. ”

Yi Xiao wrapped his voice in sword qi and sent the content of this conversation to the mountain lord's ears as it was.

So Mu Liancheng's fingers, resting on the cross, began to tremble.

He knew the man was right.

The Five Elders are the core of the Holy Island, and they have given the Holy Island one shackle after another, and at the same time provided one protection after another.

Just close your eyes.

In his mind, he involuntarily heard the roar of fireworks on the top of the Purple Spirit Palace.

Flesh and blood and sword qi are flying, the words of the palace master of the Purple Spirit Palace before he died.

"If you are not born free, how can you do sword cultivation?"

How many people died, in exchange for such an ending.

Vigorous.

But what the Holy Island needs has never been the protection of the Five Elders.

It's freedom.

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