readx;? My chest churned, and blood oozed from the corners of my eyes and ears. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Fang just hit with all his strength, if it weren't for Xiao Daotong's temporary borrowing, I'm afraid I would not die and be seriously injured. Murong Baiyun was also uncomfortable, and his right hand holding the sword couldn't stop trembling.

I didn't care about it, I stood up, pointed my long sword at Murong Baiyun, and said, fight again! Murong Baiyun looked up at the night sky, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he shook his head, I won't fight with you anymore. After that, he hid behind the Fatai.

Liu Qingfeng scolded with a smile, I couldn't imagine that the dignified martial arts alliance leader would actually be the shrunken turtle! Murong Baiyun's face sank like water, he held back his anger, snorted coldly, and didn't make a sound.

Xiao Daotong and Murong Baiyun had no hatred, at this moment he looked at the lame monk and the white-clothed anemic monk, his eyes were murderous. The white-clothed monk was still sitting in the field, leading hundreds of monks to chant, on the Dharma platform, the ghostly light was entangled, Ji Junbi was forbidden and couldn't move.

I was furious in my heart, lifted the magic sword, jumped into the air towards the Dharma platform, and swung the sword out.

A deafening thunderclap.

The moment the long sword struck at the ghostly light, I felt that my mind was blank, and then a powerful force poured into my body from the top of the magic platform, almost cutting off the true qi of my whole body. I endured the pain, my eyes flashed fiercely, and I thought to myself that this Dharma platform was a little weird.

Murong Qiushui said, if you want to break the ban, kill these monks quickly, if it is late, the gate of the underworld will be opened, everything will be late! Murong Qiushui and I didn't think about it, so we rushed into the group of white-clothed monks with our swords, and killed them with a sword.

The monks were unmoved, and let us slaughter them.

Killed more than 50 people, and heard the white-clothed anemic monk chanting a Sanskrit language.

In the night sky, a vision suddenly appeared.

In the originally moonlit and starry sky, space was distorted, and then a black hole appeared in everyone's sight. The black hole is getting bigger and bigger, taking up almost a quarter of the sky.

The moon fades, the stars fade.

The lame monk's face was full of excitement, and he fell to the ground and bowed to the altar.

The white-clothed monk stood up, a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Xiao Daotong said, Bald Donkey, I will kill you to avenge my master! Xiaodao Tong Fang entered the realm of heaven and man, but his swordsmanship moves were mediocre, relying on the pressure of the realm, he slashed away with a sword.

The white-clothed monk proclaimed the Buddha's name, did not see the movement of his feet, his body retreated sharply, his hands made a wisdom fist print, and he pushed out a palm in the air.

Bang!

The sword and the seal struck each other, making a crisp sound. Xiao Daotong's footsteps flickered, he couldn't hold on, and almost fell to his knees. I even stepped over, supported him and said, "I'll come!" Although the realm of Xiaodao Tong is high, he has no exercises, so he just struck a blow and suffered a dark loss, and said with tears in his eyes, Uncle Xiaoshi, you want to kill him!

I patted him and said, borrow your realm for use.

I stood with my sword up, and immediately an invisible space enveloped me, this is the space of the little Taoist child, but it is also my space. He has a realm, and I have the world's first-class sword moves like Ten Thousand Swords, Rivers and Mountains.

The white-clothed monk looked solemn, and with a wave of his hand, a staff came out of thin air, and a dark netherworld power was slowly released from the staff. I shook a sword flower, and the long sword pointed at the white-clothed monk and said, that day, you attacked and plotted against my senior brother, causing my senior brother to die tragically, today is the first seven, so I will use your head to pay tribute to my senior brother Ye!

Before the words fell, the Soul Devouring Blood Droplets suddenly exploded, carrying countless Heaven and Earth True Elements, and rushed over. The long sword almost ignored the distance of space, and instantly came in front of the white-clothed monk, I shouted, the sky and the earth are bright!

The white-clothed monk raised his staff to meet him, but I didn't care about it, as if my whole body had infinite strength, and I slashed at the white-clothed monk head-on. There was a sound of Jin Ge resonating, and almost instantly, I struck twenty-one swords at the white-clothed monk.

The true qi in the body, the ten thousand swords, rivers and mountains moves, have never been so smooth and dripping. The white-clothed monk is also a half-step heavenly and human realm, and his martial arts are all incorporated, and this staff is not a human thing, and the sword and staff are fighting, and the battle is tied.

The magic sword in his hand became more and more courageous, faster and faster, and in the eyes of others, it was almost two afterimages in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. At this time, my Lingtai was clear for a while, and the sea of knowledge was raised to the limit, and every move was an instinctive reaction.

When he fought to more than 30 moves, the white-clothed monk retreated while fighting, and took a strange step under his feet.

I instinctively raised my sword to attack, but I saw the corner of the white-clothed monk's mouth sneering, and my heart froze, and I only felt that a dark force isolated me from the little Taoist child's induction, oh no, fooled! This thought flashed through my heart.

Instinctively, he stepped out of Limbo's micro-step and rolled backwards, intending to escape his space. The white-clothed monk said, it's late!

After that, the light on the staff was great, and a six-pointed star mark shot out from above, and it rushed towards me, with the momentum of breaking the earth. I was about to retreat, but I couldn't dodge it, and the star mark passed through my sword and struck me in the chest.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted on the magic sword.

The white-clothed monk said, don't you miss Ye Liangchen, I will send you to the reunion, and let him have a companion in the underworld!

I could barely breathe, and at that moment, the body of the magic sword became hot and red, and it seemed to have a connection with me.

Back then, on the nameless back mountain in Jiangyin, I appreciated the power of the magic sword. This divine sword is made of the sword of hundreds of masters in the world, and it was fed into a magic sword by Xunlou Night with the secret method of the Demon Gate and human blood, and it has its own spirituality.

Sensing the danger of the white-clothed monk, a sword domain emerged from the demonic sword, enveloping me and the white-clothed monk. The six-pointed star seal shot out, and in the dark domain of the magic sword, there were hundreds of long swords like ghosts, and they greeted them one after another.

The white-clothed monk smiled, but it was just a charm.

The sword soul is the soul of the sword, and the six-pointed star seal is the power of the underworld, and it is innate to restrain these sword souls, only to hear a terrible sound, and hundreds of sword spirits are scattered. At this moment, the Demon Sword Xingtian, which was hidden in the Sword Domain, finally moved.

The Soul Devouring Blood Droplet also gave birth to a sense and escaped into the magic sword.

Within the sea of knowledge, the Heavenly Punishment Demon Sword trembled violently at an extremely high frequency, and instantly burned the moment the six-pointed star seal arrived. As far as he could see, the red light tore through the darkness, and he silently recited the sword trick in his heart, and attacked the white-clothed monk with a sword.

A sword that breaks the sky!

Twenty-three years ago, it was with this sword that the three laymen killed two gods of the underworld, and the white-clothed monk was also present at that time. Now that this trick was unleashed from my hands, the white-clothed monk looked shocked and retreated back almost instinctively.

A sword slashed at the six-pointed star seal. Like shattered porcelain, the star seal suddenly turned into powder, falling on the stone face, smashing out a number of small holes. Awakened the magic sword of Xingtian in my hand, I didn't give up, and the white-clothed monk chased after me.

The white-clothed monk said, help me! Seeing this, the lame monk jumped up on one foot, and the two staffs intersected, merged into one, and stopped in front of me. I yelled, get out of the way, kick out of the staff, and slash off the head.

The two disappeared into thin air.

Teleport!

At this moment, Xiao Daotong's law space came instantly, sensing where the two of them were, and instantly came to the two of them, and the two of them were about to appear, but now my magic sword had been handed over, and then disappeared.

I've advanced to a realm of mystery, where even if the two of them teleport a million times, I can hand the sword in front of them. The two of them fled like monkeys, and they were chased by me. Especially the lame monk, who has difficulty moving, has already lost his staff, and relies on the white-clothed monk to dodge.

Senior brother, save me!

Hundreds of zhang away, on the Shenwu Gate, a burst of red light was great, and the red-robed monk came to the air without looking at it, and slapped his palm in the space.

Bang!

I appeared, my eyes bloodshot, looking at the monk of great calamity.

The red-robed monk looked at me and said with a smile, Qin Shi's good methods can make my two junior disciples so embarrassed.

The Great Tribulation Monk is one of the six gods of the underworld, and he trapped me on a snowy night in the capital and almost killed me, so I naturally won't give him a good face.

I don't care about you!

There was a scream in the distance, and Liu Qingfeng and Murong Qiushui had rushed into those chanting monks, killing all the monks to the ground. In the sky, black holes are getting bigger and bigger, taking up almost a third of the sky. As the number of chanters decreased, the expansion of the black hole slowed down significantly.

Murong Qiushui said that Ji Junbi is the body of the Nine Yin, and these people want to use her bloodline to open the gate of the underworld. Now that the black hole is getting bigger and bigger, if it is not stopped, I am afraid that Ji Junbi's life will be worried.

Seeing this, the monk said angrily, how can this be reasonable. As he spoke, the figure swayed, came to the two of them, and knocked the two out of the air with a handprint. The two got up and joined forces to fight with the Great Tribulation Monk.

After not seeing him for many days, Liu Qingfeng's sword moves became more and more powerful, and there were already signs of breaking through the Yipin realm. And Murong Qiushui is the number one master of the younger generation, a set of ruthless swordsmanship of the Murong family, and one product can kill 6 earth immortals.

The swordsmanship of the two is light and elegant, and the other is extremely fast, and although they are not the opponents of the Great Tribulation Monk, they can also be supported. Taking this opportunity, I said to the white-clothed monk and the lame monk that it was time to settle the score.

Within the Demon Sword Domain, the two of them did their best to teleport, and they were forced to be embarrassed by me, and their mana had already been consumed. Hearing my words, he retreated again and again, wanting to hide behind Murong Baiyun.

A sword swung out, blocking the way of the two. Boom, the two flew more than two feet away.

The white-clothed monk said, do you really want to kill them all?

When I say this, go and tell my brother.

The white-clothed monk said viciously, since this is the case, let's die together. After that, the two of them sat cross-legged, chanting words in their mouths, and among the seven orifices, inky black blood began to seep out, and dark power emanated from the two of them, like the rebirth of a demon god.

Xiaodao Tongdao, little uncle beware!

How could I give them the opportunity to come to the two of them in an instant, detonate the power of the soul devouring blood droplets, and the magic sword carried the power of destroying the world and stabbing into the bodies of the two of them.

Poof, poof!

The magic sword passed through the two of them.

The figures of the two became blurred, and two black shadows burst out of their bodies, intending to escape.

Seeing this, Xiao Daotong suddenly released the power of space, trapping the two demonic thoughts in the space. The two demonic thoughts collided in one fell swoop, and they couldn't escape.

A terrible scream came, and the two demonic thoughts couldn't escape, so they turned around and rushed towards Xiao Daotong.

Xiao Daotong panicked, and he couldn't care about the power to control the space, and shouted, help!

I didn't think about it, so I threw the magic sword.

The magic sword drew an arc in mid-air, as if it was burning, and passed through the two demonic thoughts.

Snorting began.

Two demonic thoughts turned to ashes.

With two sounds, the two staves landed on the stone face.

Xiao Daotong burst into tears and laughed.

I said in my heart, Senior Brother, we have avenged you.

The monk of great calamity was fighting fiercely with Murong Qiushui and Liu Qingfeng, and when he saw that the white-clothed monk and the lame monk were killed by me and Xiaodaotong, he scolded angrily, broke away from the battle circle, and attacked the two of us.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning swept across the originally clear night sky. Seeing this, the monk turned three steps into two steps, came to the Dharma platform, and recited the scriptures in his mouth.

The thunder rang loudly in my ears, and my eardrums hurt.

Above the black hole, a bright light flashed.

I don't know when, but Murong Baiyun quietly approached.

Murong Qiushui shouted, Dad!

Murong Baiyun floated in the air, and the long sword was raised south.

Jiangnan Murong Villa.

Thousands of miles away, on Peach Mountain, tens of thousands of sword lights rose to the sky, attacking in the direction of the capital!

Almost at the same time, in the Forbidden City, under the underground palace, a demonic thought broke out of the cage.

The monk of great calamity lowered his head and lowered his eyes, folded his hands, and chanted: On the fifteenth day of July, the ghost door is wide open!

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ps: This book is expected to have 20,000 or 30,000 words, I am going to write it in 2-3 big chapters, ask for leave tomorrow to conceive the plot, update a big chapter in two days on the weekend, and the rest of the part, ready to take a week to write, upload it together, carefully scrutinize, so as not to have too many loopholes, and finish the book around Christmas at the latest. Everyone is welcome to discuss the ending with me, WeChat:. Exchange group: 296474o23, public account: three views are still there.