In the Hanhai Desert, Tao Bantang took out a fist-sized piece of green bronze flesh and blood, and wanted to offer it to the white-clothed Jindan monk.

Anyway, in the past year or so, I have picked up a lot of Heavenly Demon corpses, and a piece of Yin God-level Seven Golden Jasper Owl flesh and blood is at most just a heartache, and it can't be regarded as hurting my muscles and bones.

How do you know that Jin Dan's predecessors used it to repair the natal flying sword, but the size of the fist was completely insufficient, so Tao Bantang turned his head to look at Yan Yutong, Li Tao and others, and was about to let them also have a little blood, otherwise they would annoy Jin Dan's predecessors, and he and others would not be able to escape a sword.

But at this moment, a hurricane seemed to blow from above the nine heavens, and all the monks present, including the white-clothed Jindan Sect Master, staggered together, and those monks in the Qi Induction Period were directly blown to the ground by the wind after stumbling.

"What a big aura fluctuation! What a strong hurricane!" Tao Bantang, Yan Yutong and the other four Divine Soul Cultivators urged their true qi, and after finally gaining a firm foothold, this sigh passed through their hearts.

Then they followed the direction where the wind was blowing, covered their eyes with their true qi, and looked up with difficulty and looked up at the sky.

At this look, they were suddenly shocked and indescribable, the yellow sand, strong winds, and spatial cracks within a radius of thousands of miles were all blown away and blown away under this hurricane.

In the clear blue sky, the white clouds and the windy Gangqi layer were also pierced through a hole thousands of miles in size, one, two, and three...... The Nine Layers of Gang Qi all dissipated, allowing the monks below who were thousands of miles away from the Ninth Gang Qi Layer to clearly see the pitch-black night sky, the bright stars, and the inexplicable things that fell intermittently, with black, white, and colorful colors.

These things fell extremely fast, and it soon made the monks below see clearly what they were, and Li Tao, who finally came back to his senses, said in surprise: "White Bone Thorn Demon, Unicorn Demon Dragon, Colorful Demon Clam, and, moreover, all of them are Yin God Level!"

Tao Bantang, Yan Yutong, and Zou Hong all had blazing eyes, eager to immediately snatch these mostly mutilated and small parts of the Heavenly Demon corpses.

The corpse of the Heavenly Demon at the front fell into the thick yellow sand of the Hanhai Sea, although there were thousands of heads, but under the radius of a hundred miles, it appeared sparse and sparse, and it did not hit any monk.

"Good life, good birth mystical swordsmanship, really the only one I have seen in Luo Zizhan's life. A voice full of exclamation, burning, yearning seemed to murmur to itself.

Tao Bantang and the others then remembered that there was also a senior Jindan Grandmaster here, and from the point of view of his self-proclaimed Luo Zizhan, he was one of the only two top-grade Jindan Grandmasters in the Loose Cultivation Mingxin Sword Luo Zizhan, ranking ninth on the Tianji List, so they and their disciples, before Luo Zizhan allowed it, did not dare to act rashly, and did not dare to take those Heavenly Demon corpses, otherwise it would not be a joke to take a Mingxin Sword.

After waiting for a few breaths, the Heavenly Demons were still falling one after another, thousands each time, and their cultivation was basically a Yin God level, which made it difficult for Yan Yutong and the others to suppress the greed in their hearts, and together with Zou Hong and Li Tao, they motioned to Tao Bantang to ask their seniors for instructions with their eyes.

Tao Bantang himself was also greedy, so he beat his spirit and walked towards Luo Zizhan, who was looking at the sky and dizzy.

"Senior Luo, I don't know where the swordsmanship you are talking about, why didn't the junior see it?" Although Tao Bantang wanted to mention the Heavenly Demon corpse directly, he really lacked the courage in the face of Grandmaster Jindan, so he had to follow Luo Zizhan's words and ask.

Luo Zizhan looked at the night sky and stars without blinking, and said in a tone like a dream: "Look at the trajectory of the stars in the night sky, how mysterious, although it is too far away to feel the sword qi, but I am sure that it is a peerless star-like sword technique! Or a sword formation!",

Reminded by Luo Zizhan's words, Tao Bantang, Yan Yutong, Li Tao and other Divine Soul Stage monks and their disciples all woke up, it is noon, the sun is empty, where is the night!

Could it be that as he and the others guessed, there were many Yin God Venerables who had laid out sword formations and hunted the Heavenly Demons here?

So they all looked up at the starry sky, looking at the movement of those bright stars, and immediately felt that indescribable mystery, which seemed to contain all kinds of mysterious laws of heaven and earth.

Whether it was the head of the Divine Soul Period or the disciples of the Qi Induction Period, although some of them embarked on the path of cultivation for reasons that were not so pure, some of them did not have a clear direction for the future path, and some simply relied on cultivation to enjoy life on weekdays......

But at this moment, in the face of this vast starry sky, in the face of this mysterious and indescribable trajectory of the stars, in the face of this profound and derived law of heaven and earth, they all faded away from the world, leaving only the identity of a monk, and their hearts sank into it, and no one spoke for a long time.

In particular, Tao Bantang, the head of the Iron Sword Sect, is a good swordsman, and the true inheritance of the sect is also derived from the sword cultivation, and the natal magic weapon is also a flying sword, so he is like Luo Zizhan, hot, yearning, intoxicated, and difficult to extricate himself.

The stars kept moving and evolving, first of all, the disciples in the qi induction period couldn't bear it, and felt that they were dizzy and swollen, and then they couldn't stand steadily, staggered to the ground, and woke up from that kind of addiction, and they all felt their heads swollen and painful, nauseous and retching.

Not long after, it was difficult for the Divine Soul Stage Cultivator to continue watching, and it was really a great test for the Divine Soul to watch the swordsmanship that exceeded his own realm too much.

Tao Bantang and the other three looked at each other and smiled bitterly, both excited and helpless, excited to see such a powerful sword formation, helpless because the cultivation was not enough, it was difficult to get more.

They only felt dizzy and tinnitus, and sat cross-legged with the disciples of the Qi Induction Period, recovering their minds, and after a while, Luo Zizhan also broke out in a cold sweat, and it seemed that it was difficult to hold on, but he gritted his teeth, looked at the starry sky with red eyes, and was reluctant to leave.

After recovering for a while, Tao Bantang, Zou Hong and other monks and their disciples began to look up at the starry sky again.

But at this moment, suddenly the stars dissipated, the night sky faded, and the terrifying, hideous aura of death, killing, and blood pressed against every monk present through a distance of thousands of miles, making them all stunned, like wooden sculptures, looking at the nine layers of Qi.

A one-horned demon dragon almost 10,000 miles long, with dragon scales the size of a city; a huge star-like colorful demon clam with colorful bumps all over its body, even if it is so far away, it makes people feel hideous and disgusting; an equally huge white bone spur demon, the bone spurs look like upright mountain peaks, and behind them are dense and ocean-like countless heavenly demons.

"Okay, what a powerful Heavenly Demon!" Even though the wood-carved monks were in a daze, they still sighed, the horror of these three-headed Heavenly Demons had never been seen in their lives, what Jindan Grandmaster, under their coercion, was like fireflies competing for the bright moon.

Then they exclaimed in their hearts: "What is that?!" There seemed to be a white jade-like cloud floating on the ninth layer of gangqi, and then a four-colored almost chaotic sword light pierced the sky and rose, the night sky reappeared, and the stars returned!

After the starry sky rose again, the breath of death, killing, and blood disappeared at once, and those monks recovered from the state of wood carving, but then the stars of Zhou Tian lit up, and the mighty starlight giant pillar filled thousands of miles, straight into the void.

vast, terrifying, grandiose, mysterious, powerful...... Words passed through their hearts, but they all found it difficult to describe this starlight pillar.

"Hehe, another Heavenly Demon corpse has fallen. A Qi Inducing disciple said dumbfounded, not yet sobering up from the shock. ...,

Danshi heard his words, but Luo Zizhan's pupils dilated, there were indeed heavenly demon corpses falling, but compared to the fall of thousands or thousands of heads just now, now the sky within a radius of hundreds of miles is covered by flesh and blood, corpses, and it is difficult to see the starlight pillar anymore. Those colorful blood water, those dark blood water, and those Sensen bone spurs are like someone above has broken the embankment of the heavenly river, making the river surging and pouring out!

"Ha, it's been issued, there are so many Heavenly Demon corpses, at least hundreds of thousands!And they all look like Yin God Levels!" The starlight giant pillar was blocked, so Tao Bantang, Yan Yutong, Zou Hong, Li Tao and their respective disciples who had woken up saw the scene in the sky, and immediately flashed this thought and became happy.

"So much blood and water, at least there is a large amount of water, if we are not monks, we have to drown, and there are so many corpses, piled up to the size of dozens or hundreds of mountains, if they are pressed underneath, they will definitely become meat cakes, hehe, fortunately, we are monks, and we can break through the gaps with the light. That was the second thought that flashed through them.

"Wait, the color of those blood waters?!'s from the Colorful Demon Clams!!'s from the Unicorn Demon Dragon!And some huge sharp bone spurs, from the White Bone Spur Demons!If you get a little stained with that blood??'

"Ten lives are not enough to die!!" was the fourth thought that flashed through them.

"Run!!" This yijing was not just a flashing thought, some people simply shouted, set up all kinds of lights, and were about to flee a hundred miles away.

Danshi and they reacted a little late, except for the four Divine Soul Stage monks and Xiwang who escaped from the range of the Heavenly Demon corpse, the other monks didn't escape a few steps before they felt the blood water, bone spurs, and corpse pieces pressed hundreds of miles into the air.

Fortunately, a white clear sword light suddenly lit up, and in just one circle, it wrapped these dozens of Qi Induction Stage monks, and then flew out at a gallop.

As soon as they got out of the radius of the Heavenly Demon's corpse, they heard the sound of blood and heavy objects falling behind them.

Yan Yutong's pink true qi wrapped around him, and on the outside, the spirit weapon glare robes that he had quietly exchanged for the corpse of the Heavenly Demon were shining.

She unleashed her full strength to gallop, and it didn't take long for her to see that the white sword light stopped, and all the monks appeared, knowing that Shengli was in sight, and she was immediately overjoyed, but at this moment, a few drops of colorful blood suddenly fell on her dazzling Dao robe, making that layer of glare suddenly dim.

She immediately knew that it was not good, and used the life-saving secret technique, and the light of escape was accelerated by one percent, and she could escape, and then she couldn't control the light and fell into the yellow sand.

Before she had time to get up, she immediately made a decision and threw the glare robe far away.

The two layers of glare robes forbidden by Tiangang turned into a pool of seven-colored pus after one breath, and the pus poisoned the yellow sand, and drilled a hole several feet deep downward.

Looking at the big hole in the yellow sand out of thin air, Yan Yutong's face immediately became pale and ugly, and the beads of sweat on his forehead kept sliding down.

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