At this time, Zhu Jiuyin, who had never spoken, finally spoke slowly: "It seems that I am really blessed today, not only can I personally slash a Sword Sect Master, but I can even kill another Dao Sect Great True Person, right? ”

Mrs. Murong's eyes were gloomy, but she did not refute, as if she had acquiesced.

Zhu Jiuyin still crossed his hands in front of his chest and said softly: "After today, I'm afraid there will be no such opportunity, it's a pity." ”

Xu Beiyou took a deep breath and helped Zhu Xian to stand up straight.

However, it was Lu Xinlian who took the lead.

She stretched out her hand, and a bright moon rose from her palm, and the sky and the earth were suddenly covered in silver.

Lu Xinlian's five fingers were opened, and the moonlight was pervasive, even if there was a large array of Pillar God Peak opened by Zhu Jiuyin here, it could not hide the brilliant brilliance of this round of bright moon.

Zhu Jiuyin blocked the white moonlight that shot at him with the immortal miasma, and then waved his sleeves, and the immortal miasma rolled directly towards Lu Xinlian.

At the same time, a stalk of Fu Chen appeared in Murong Xuan's hand, and he waved it slightly, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." ”

A purple Qingyun appeared above her head, as bright as the sun, moon and stars, wonderful, Qingyun is constantly changing, transforming into hundreds of millions of spirit birds and beasts, the phoenix is dancing, a hundred birds are towards the phoenix, the unicorn shakes its head and tail, it is simple, the dragon is now the head and the tail, the clouds are raining, all kinds of auspicious emergence, and the mystery is incomparable.

Legend has it that the ascending immortals of the Daomen are the clouds surging above their heads, the three flowers burst out, and the five qi are empty.

Murong Xuan looked at Lu Xinlian with Qingyun on his head, and said in a deep voice: "Lu Xinlian, don't make mistakes!"

Lu Xinlian calmed down and said: "I will also give you this sentence, Murong Xuan, you don't have to make mistakes for yourself, and don't make mistakes." ”

Murong Xuan was not angry, but just flicked the dust, and the silver filaments on the dust suddenly soared, as if they were hundreds of zhang long, and swept towards Lu Xinlian.

The silver filaments are intertwined into sheets, mixed with the billowing miasma, layer upon layer, covering the sky and the sun.

In the next moment, countless moonlights lit up in the silver filaments and miasma, first one point or two, then a dozen points, hundreds of points, and finally thousands, just like countless fine needles penetrating the cloth and completely breaking through the silver filaments and miasma.

Zhu Jiuyin originally thought that it would be easy to join forces with Murong Xuan and stop Lu Xinlian, even if Lu Xinlian had any secret methods and secret treasures, what could she do, manpower would eventually be poor sometimes, even if it was as strong as Xu Beiyou, it finally became the end of the strong crossbow after repeated hard battles, but at this moment, he suddenly realized that Lu Xinlian was really not to be underestimated, and she was also different from Xu Beiyou, she never wanted to defeat the two, she just wanted to take Xu Beiyou out of here.

Zhu Jiuyin was quite helpless, if a Daomen great true person insisted on leaving, even if he and Murong Xuan's realm was much higher, he didn't dare to say that he was completely sure.

Just as many monks encounter a strong enemy, they will definitely not be able to defeat them, but if they want to escape, they may not be unable to escape.

What makes him even more jealous is that even if Xu Beiyou does not have the power to fight at this time, the power of a sword is still more than enough, for a sword immortal who stands at the peak of the world and holds a sword immortal, a sword is enough to kill, which means that even if Xu Beiyou wants to escape, it is still possible to turn back with a sword in the process of escaping, which makes the pursuers scruple and difficult to do with all their might.

Standing behind Lu Xinlian, Xu Beiyou's line of sight, Lu Xinlian's figure had long been gone, and he could only see a bright moon rising, as if it wanted to break through the sky and reflect the earth.

Lu Xinlian, who was transformed into the bright moon, splashed countless silver lights, shrouding Xu Beiyou in it, and was about to break through the sky.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Jiuyin didn't dare to keep his hand anymore, took out a piece of black jade from his sleeve, and crushed it painfully.

After a while, there are twelve heavy clouds rising on the peak of Zhushen Mountain, and twelve huge phantoms can be faintly seen behind these twelve clouds, these figures are of different shapes, like human forms and beast appearances, or the whole body is covered with golden scales, the human face is a tiger body, or the back has cyan wings, a bird-faced human body, or a python-headed human body, a human body with cyan scales, or a beast head human body, a body with fiery red scales, or a human body with a snake tail, a body with nine arms, or eight human faces, a tiger body with ten tails, or a whole body with bone spurs, like a giant beast, or a human-faced bird body, with four fleshy wings on its back, or holding a snake and stepping on a dragon, or catching a dragon and hanging a snake, all kinds of things, and the appearance of the legendary twelve ancestors and witches is almost completely consistent。

Under the oppression of the twelve phantoms, the twelve swords of the Sword Sect, which were originally suspended in the air, screamed incessantly, and had to fall back to the ground, and then were put away by Xu Beiyou.

The Witch Cult's apologetic array has finally emerged.

This array is based on the Pillar God Peak, modeled after the Qishan Ancestral Court of the year to set up the Twelve Ancestral Witch Palace, each of which is a small array of its own, there are many witch witch masters sitting in the town, and the twelve halls jointly build this Twelve Heavenly Great Array.

If the Twelve Heavens Great Array laid out by the Twelve Ancestral Witches himself at its peak was comparable to the Three Hundred and Sixty-Five Star Zhou Heaven Great Array, even if the Twelve Heavens Great Array at this time was incomplete, it was enough to discourage an eighteenth-floor monk.

At the same time, Murong Xuan put away the dust in his hand, and a prayer wheel appeared in his hand, and with a slight shake, there seemed to be thousands of monks chanting the Great Sun Sutra in unison between the rotation of the prayer wheel, and at the same time, there was a Buddha light incarnation in the void, and a bright Buddha opened his eyes in the red Buddha light, and there was a red merit halo like the sun behind his head, symbolizing the immeasurable light.

The big day is like a coming!

The great day is one of the three bodies of the Buddha Shakya Buddha now, this phase is one, standing on the top of the sky, the body can be seen at a glance, but it seems to fill the whole world, and the sun wheel behind the head has become like a huge incomparable, like a real red sun.

At this time, Murong Xuan was shrouded in red Buddha light, stepping on the auspicious clouds of Xuanmen under his feet, although he had a faint smile on his face, his eyes were as calm as a lake, and there was no joy or sorrow. The wide robe has large sleeves, and the robe is fluttering, fluttering like a fairy.

Then she pushed out with one palm, which seemed to be an understatement, but behind her, the Great Sun Rulai Dharma Xiang also made the same action, the Buddha's palm covered the sky and the sun, and pressed down towards Xu Beiyou's position.

Xu Beiyou didn't care about the injuries on his body, his body merged with the sword, and he turned into a Changhong and swept by.

The palm of the Great Ri Rulai Dharma Xiang just passed by Xu Beiyou's Changhong, leaving a huge handprint trace of nearly 100 zhang in the city below, and countless houses collapsed and shattered.

This palm almost leveled half of the small barbarian city.

Murong Xuan was about to take a second volley in the air.

A bright moon suddenly appeared in the sky, reflecting the red sun behind Dari Rulai.

The sun and the moon shine together.

Zhu Jiuyin glanced up at the scene in the sky, retracted his gaze, and laughed: "Xu Beiyou, suffer death!"

The twelve phantoms on the canopy of heaven and earth shook violently, joining forces to create a vision of heaven and earth.

In Xu Beiyou's sight, I saw a line of tide falling from the sky, several times more magnificent than the tide of the tide in the season, and the purple-black miasma rolling in it seemed to be endless, overwhelming, as if to swallow the whole earth.

At the same time, Lu Xinlian's voice suddenly sounded in Xu Beiyou's heart, "Xu Beiyou, I can only buy you time for a sword, just a sword." ”

Xu Beiyou no longer looked at the magnificent scene of the sun and moon and the tide above his head, held Zhu Xian, and said softly: "One sword is enough." ”