"The True Yang Xuanmen is at the end of its rope. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Wen Heng Mountain flicked the sword light, sparse and sparse, like the mountain snow left on the branches in winter, crystal clear, dazzling eyes, proudly forward, said, "Gou Huairen, you still don't give up the dark and turn to the light?"

"Nonsense!"

Gou Huairen saw that the disciples of the True Yang Xuanmen were shaken after hearing Wen Hengshan's words, and hurriedly scolded, saying, "The Yuan Master Zhizhu is in his hands, and he has no last resort, you don't want to shake the army's heart here!"

There is no way, there is no turning back from the bow.

Ever since he killed the disciples of the True Martial Liangyi Dao, he had to be tied to the True Yang Xuanmen, because the True Martial Liangyi Dao couldn't spare him.

Even if you have no choice but to do it, you have to go all the way to the dark.

"Stubborn, obsessed. ”

Wen Hengshan spit out eight words, and at the same time stepped forward, one word and one sword, slashing out eight swords, the brilliant sword light like thunder roared, and said, "Then you will die here today." ”

Thundered

The two forces collided, and the qi engine bubbled out like boiling water.

"Haha,"

This time it was Qi Changzong's turn to laugh, his mana was running, condensing into the appearance of true martial arts, the heavenly snake was above, the divine turtle was below, against the neck, exuding a powerful momentum, and said, "Yuan Tiandu, you will definitely die today!"

Yuan Tiandu had a calm face, did not speak, the blue sun surrounded him, and the fireworks were soaring.

Actually, he hasn't given up yet.

Not to mention anything else, the Zhenzong Zhenzong Treasure True Yang Divine Bell has incredible power, as long as this treasure still exists, it will have to turn around.

"It's been a lot of twists and turns. ”

The young Daoist of the Golden Sword Sect watched the four Jindan Sect Masters below fight each other, shook his head, and said, "Thanks to Senior Brother's stability. ”

"Hmm. ”

As soon as the white-clothed Taoist wanted to speak, he suddenly sensed an unstoppable aura from far and near, and if the real sun in the sky came, a brilliant golden light would be filled with all around.

Thundered

The next moment, the entire canopy cracked open from the middle, and a demon bird with a size of more than 20 zhang appeared, its eyes were like electricity, its claws were like hooks, and its colorful tail wings were raised, brilliant as splendor.

"Woo,"

At this moment, the huge demon bird holding the cloud platform of the Golden Sword Gate let out a whining wail, as if it had encountered a natural enemy, and its body trembled.

"It's the Demon King. ”

"It's a multicolored dragon sparrow!"

The two Daoists of the Golden Sword Gate glanced at each other, their eyes were surprised, this is amazing, how can they be at the same level as the Jindan Grandmaster?

The two of them raised their eyes and saw that on the back of the dragon sparrow, there was a cloud couch, the gold wire was entangled, the clouds were weaving, and the layers of auspicious light were condensed into a crank canopy, blocking the wind.

A young man stood under a canopy, wearing a crown of stars, a robe of law, and a sharp gaze.

"Huh?"

The young Taoist glanced at it and said, "This person is Chen Yan, right?"

Crash

Chen Yan seemed to have a sense, his eyes were horizontal, and he looked over, bursting out with a sharp edge like a sword.

Although it was fleeting, it still startled the young Daoist of the Golden Sword Gate, and said in surprise, "What sharp eyes." ”

"Hmm. ”

The white-clothed Taoist pinched the sword pill and thought thoughtfully.

"Let's go down. ”

Chen Yan knocked on the jade Ruyi in his hand and ordered the dragon bird under his feet.

"Whew,"

Bao Yu was reluctant, and there was no way, he could only use enough mana, colorful auspicious light, and the whole Zhenwu Mountain was permeated, and the fine pieces of golden light fell from the branches, to the ground, and continued to be born and destroyed.

Thundered

The unstoppable momentum of the demon king swept away, and everyone paid attention.

"It's the demon king Baoyu. ”

Yuan Tiandu saw this colorful light, first he was overjoyed, and then when he saw the figure above, his face sank suddenly.

"How could it be, how could it be Chen Yan?"

Yuan Tian had a feeling like the sky was falling, and roared in his heart, "What about the True Yang Divine Bell, the True Yang Divine Bell can't take him down?"

"It's Chen Daoyou who has arrived. ”

Wen Hengshan shook the frost sword in his hand, and the sassy sword qi was surging, and he repelled Gou Huairen.

"It's really Chen Yan. ”

Qi Changzong really put his mind at ease, and this is the real overall situation.

"Hmm. ”

Chen Yan sat steadily on the cloud couch, his eyes were like thunder, he glanced at the audience, and everyone who met his eyes had a feeling of fright, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his back.

Carrying the dragon sparrow from the sky, the wanton power successfully changed the situation in the field, and the people on the side of the True Yang Xuanmen lost their heart.

Two Jindan Grandmaster-level people entered, and the weight was too much.

Click, click, click,

There were a few disciples of the True Yang Xuanmen, after fighting with the disciples of the True Martial Liangyi Dao, they were already mentally exhausted, but now when they met such a majestic gaze like thunder, in a trance, even the magic weapon in their hands fell to the ground.

"Ah,"

When the magic weapon landed and there was a clanging sound, he suddenly woke up and hurriedly bent down to pick it up.

However, such a move has drained the last trace of the essence of the True Yang Xuanmen, and it is the most loyal disciple, and now they are all pale and barely supported.

The general trend is gone, the general trend is gone!

"Hmm. ”

Chen Yan nodded, this is the effect.

Qi Changzong really raised his eyebrows, looked at the sworn enemy opposite, and said, "Yuan Tiandu, the victory and defeat have been divided, don't struggle." ”

"Hey,"

Yuan Tiandu repeatedly contacted the True Yang Divine Bell's Instrument Spirit Qingjin to no avail, and finally understood that this time something big had happened, and even the Zhenzong Supreme Treasure had an accident.

I hate to believe it, but it really happened.

After paying so much, in the end, even with the tenacity of Grandmaster Jindan's mind, it was all five thunders, and the pathos was unbearable.

"Yuan Tiandu,"

Qi Changzong took another step forward, his eyes were aggressive, his voice was like thunder, and he said, "Let go quickly!"

"Let go?"

Yuan Tiandu suddenly burst into a burst of arrogant laughter, his gaze swept over the audience, his eyes became cold, without the slightest emotion, and said, "Qi Changzong, I won't let you have a good time." ”

Bang

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Tiandu spat out an obscure spell from his mouth, and his spirit condensed, turning into a flower of evil that could not be dissolved, watering chaos, killing and death.

Bang

Yuan Tiandu's seven orifices were bleeding, like a demon, but the aura on his body became strangely powerful.

Thundered

The breath became stronger and stronger, and there seemed to be a ghost crying wolf howling.

"What is this?"

Chen Yan sat on the back of the dragon sparrow and couldn't help but squint his eyes, he had inherited part of the memory of the Lord of the Blood Sea, and he had also performed a sacrifice at the bottom of the valley, so he was very familiar with such an aura.

"This is the Great Blood Sacrifice. ”

Chen Yan's eyes became deep, and he looked up and down at the patterns that began to appear on Yuan Tiandu's body, which were silver-white, with a metallic coldness, which made people feel very uncomfortable at first glance.

Yes, it's just uncomfortable.

Chen Yan sat up straight, his big hands in his sleeves, originally he thought that after he returned, it would be the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, but now it seems that there is still a lot of trouble.

"Take a look. ”

Chen Yan did not move, and watched coldly. (To be continued.) )