"A Sword of the Gods"

A faint voice suddenly sounded, Xun Yu's complexion changed greatly, and at some point a wisp of qi and blood appeared in front of him, Wei Jing's figure appeared out of thin air, and the domineering sword intent poured into Xun Yu's mind, turning into a sharp heavenly sword that impacted his Yuan Shen.

Under the impact of the domineering sword intent, Xun Yu's eyes appeared in a trance for a moment, and his body also froze.

The strong fight, the victory or defeat is only in an instant, Xun Yu is still careless after all, so his ending is failure.

"Bang", the blood-colored green bamboo sword in Wei Jing's hand was slashed, and the blade easily tore apart the heroic righteousness around him, and then a splash of blood suddenly appeared, and the terrible scream echoed between heaven and earth.

The severe pain made Xun Yu regain his senses, he lowered his head, his shoulder was empty, and his right arm had been cut off by Qi Gen.

"Two Taoist friends save me. ”

Where would Wei Jing let go of this opportunity, the sword blade slashed out again, the blood-colored stegosaurus roared, and the huge dragon body trapped Xun Yu.

"Chop", he stepped out in one step, spanning a hundred and ten zhang away, appeared in front of Xun Yu's body, the green bamboo sword was handed into Xun Yu's body without hesitation, and the violent evil qi poured out from the sword body, and the Yuan Shen was wiped out in an instant.

"Goo-dong"

"Goo-dong"

The green bamboo sword is like a gluttonous beast, frantically devouring a huge amount of qi and blood, wisps of blood-colored energy are fed back from the sword body into his body, the originally somewhat dim qi and blood are really surging, and the terrifying heat wave is wave after wave, stretching endlessly.

"Brother Dao?"

"Stop. ”

At this time, the old monk and Zhuang Bucai just happened to come over, and in just three or two breaths, Xun Yu's body was only skin and bones, and there was no longer a human appearance.

The two of them were shocked and angry, and they were shocked that this Taiyuan real person was so powerful, and he could actually kill Xun Yu, the second master of the little sage Zhuang, under the siege of the three of them.

The anger is that its means of killing people are really cruel, and the level of bloodiness is no different from the Demon Dao, just as the so-called Demon Dao disappears, and the two families of Buddhism and the Demon Dao are mortal enemies.

At present, Taiyuan Zhenren has been classified by the two of them into the category of demon monks.

"Demon, I really can't spare you today. The old monk glared angrily, sat cross-legged in the void, his hands folded on his chest, his lips closed one by one, and the sound of rolling Buddha came out of his mouth.

This is the Buddha Gate Dari Vajra Mantra, purifying all evils, ghosts, demons, and the Buddha's voice turns into a dense golden "swastika" Buddha seal, condensed together, forming a golden torrent, which will annihilate the Taiyuan real person.

This old monk didn't know that Wei Jing practiced the purest Taoist exercises, and the dual cultivation of Taoism and martial arts had nothing to do with the Demon Dao.

"Broken", the tongue bloomed with spring thunder, Wei Jing bit the tip of the tongue, the Yuan Shen immediately came to his senses, and a pair of sword eyes looked at the old monk, which made his heart shake.

"This seat is not a demon. He opened his mouth and sneered, the blade of the sword turned, and ten thousand sword qi pierced the void, tearing open the Buddha seal and engulfing the old monk.

"Hugh is rampant, and look at the poor means. ”

Zhuang Bucai hurriedly made a move, and with a backhand move, a palm-sized bronze oil lamp appeared in front of him.

The oil lamp is quaint, with a trace of rust, and the body is engraved with sermons and three golden crows.

The main fire of the golden crow is the innate god, born from the fire, longer than the sun star, has great power, and even legend has it that in the flood year, there is a great god of the golden crow who can defeat the saint, and the strength is terrifying and abnormal.

After ten days of flooding, Hou Yi shot down nine suns, so far there is only one sun left in the world.

On the day of the golden crow, the only remaining golden crow also disappeared and disappeared.

It is not unreasonable for many people in later generations to speculate that Lu Jian is the last incarnation of the Golden Crow based on the Romance of the Gods.

Wei Jing naturally knew the strength of the golden crow, and this ordinary oil lamp gave him the feeling that it was quite dangerous.

"This lamp is called the Soul Destroying Cup, it is an innate spiritual treasure given by my Taoist ancestor, and today I will let you, the evil demon, see the power of the treasure. ”

Zhuang Bucai sneered, pinched the trick with his left hand, and a wisp of three-flavor true fire ignited the wick, and the flame turned from orange to light blue.

"Boom", the flame on the wick skyrocketed a hundredfold, and Zhuang Bucai entered it with a surging mana, only to see the light blue flame condensed into a huge firebird in the sky, spreading its wings and soaring.

Three-legged

Wings

Phoenix feathers

Claws

It was a golden crow divine bird that was alive, and there was no spirituality in its lantern-sized red eyes, only tyrannical killing intent.

The wings are inciting, that is, the sea of fire is monstrous, and the Taoist Zhuang does not control the soul destroying cup, and a steady stream of Buddha's three flavors of true fire pours into the golden crow.

The huge coercion shrouded a radius of thousands of miles, and this breath had already surpassed the Taiyi Golden Immortal, infinitely close to the power of the Daluo Golden Immortal, which made people tremble.

Below the scene of the three-person fight, the Tiger Kingdom has completely fallen, and the Jin army, under the leadership of Jiang Wen and Qiu Ci, is strangling the remnants of the Hundred Monks and the Tiger Kingdom army.

The Soul Destroying Cup slowly flew towards the Taiyuan real person, the golden crow of the size of a hundred zhang crossed the sky, emitting a terrible scream, and the sea of fire filled the sky, this is the three-flavor true fire, that is, the divine fire used for alchemy in the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun, which can burn the mountains and boil the sea.

The white robe on Wei Jing's body turned into flying ashes, his face was bright red, his body was full of qi and blood, and the Yuan Shen was beating wildly.

"Ice Sword Domain"

The green bamboo sword disappeared from his hand, the slender ten fingers held yin and yang in his chest, and the infinite ice Xuan sword qi circulated in his meridians, and the terrifying cold qi spread out, forming a cold mist within ten zhang of his body, and in an instant, there was a three-foot-sized cold qi ball in his palms.

"Boom", the ball was thrown, and it exploded immediately, and the boundless cold broke out, turning into a wave of cold air, surging.

One after another, the bleak and cold sword qi strangled at the golden crow, the collision of ice and fire.

The powerful force shook Zhuang Bucai back again and again, he gritted his teeth and frantically output mana, but the violent cold wave blocked the golden crow.

Zhuang Bucai's eyes were full of disbelief, and the treasure at the bottom of the box he pressed was useless.

At the moment when he lost his mind, the cold wave completely engulfed the golden crow, the raging fire was extinguished, and suddenly, Zhuang Bucai felt the stinging pain of the primordial spirit, and in the next second, he lost control of the soul extinguishing cup.

"Demon Dao, return my baby, otherwise you won't die. He spurted out a mouthful of old blood, regretting that he had not done it at the beginning.

I saw a figure come out of the surging cold air, and it was his soul destroying cup held in his hand.

"Zheng Zheng", a sword light shot out, like a fierce beast roaring, the green mangs are peerless, and the rainbow is flying.

The sword is as you like, only a little respectful finger, the green bamboo sword turned into a hundred zhang in size, and the head was chopped off, Zhuang Bucai couldn't dodge, and was knocked out thousands of feet away, and blood spilled in the sky.

And he is also a decisive man, turning around and running, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.

"What a true man gives today, he will give back the day to come. ”

Wei Jing's gaze turned to the other side, the old monk secretly hated in his heart, Xun Yu died, Zhuang Bucai ran away again, do you want him to stay and be tough with this Taiyuan real person?

He could only curse Xun Yu secretly, and then, like Zhuang Bucai, turned around and left, without any delay.

If Wei Jing had the slightest decline, he would dare to fight, but right now, he really didn't dare to gamble like this.

Wei Jing just stood in the sky, and only after a full stick of incense did it fall, and then walked straight into the carriage.

The Jin army saw with their own eyes that their national teachers would defeat or even slaughter the strong people from Middle-earth, and their momentum skyrocketed, and the army was as powerful as a rainbow.

On the contrary, the remnants of the Tiger Kingdom monarch and the hundred monks were dead, this time they lost, they lost completely, and the end they were about to face was death.

An hour later, all the people who resisted were hanged, and the land of the Tiger Kingdom was completely destroyed.

At this point, the war to attack the sixteen northern countries came to an end, and the Jin State swallowed the sixteen countries with the strength of one country, occupying hundreds of thousands of miles of land.

Since then, the Jin State has dominated the northern region of the Southern Zhanbu Continent, and has the capital to compete with the Seven Kingdoms of Middle Earth.

All of this was brought by the national teacher Taiyuan Zhenren, who killed countless monks along the way, with great prestige and fierce power spread all over the Nanzhan Continent.

The people of the Jin Kingdom set up the immortal hall in every household, and the incense was offered to the national teacher tablet day and night.

Three days later, Jiang Wen left 200,000 troops to garrison the border, and then returned to Jincheng with the rest of his men.

The people cheered, the whole world celebrated, this battle established the Jin Kingdom for thousands of years of unprecedented status.

Wei Jing took Qiu Porcelain back to Ziguang Mountain, Taiyuan Temple, and closed the mountain gate.