In fact, just when the Soul Slaying Knife Duan Ruyan walked towards him, Xingyan was already waiting for him. According to the previous understanding of the leaders of the Pure World Sect, and after the poisoning incident in the morning, Xing Yan did not expect the opponent to come according to the etiquette.

Sure enough, just when Duan Ruyan was still three or four feet away from him, he saw that he had drawn his sword like a wild jackal and attacked him.

"Good time!"

Seeing this shattered shadow meteor-like sword aura, the Four Seas Hall Master, who was accustomed to spells, didn't care at all, secretly screamed, and quickly transported the Xuyao Xuanhua Technique, spreading a layer of almost colorless and invisible Great Light Shield all over his body. The young man, who has become more and more sensitive recently, looks at the meteor-like light in front of him at this time, but he doesn't feel that it is so fast.

So, just when Duan Ruhui's brilliant sword qi like a broken moon meteor cut through the gray world and shot like a sharp arrow, the young man who was on full guard suddenly felt as if he was sensing an incomparably familiar and incomparably friendly aura. In an instant, the mind was electrifying, and the bold young man suddenly withdrew the shield of Xuyao Xuanhua that protected his whole body, and then between the expectation or horror of the onlookers, the sharp sword qi with a strong momentum had all been submerged into the body of the awakening!

"Amitabha! He's poisoned. ”

Seeing the apprentice's indestructible sword qi sinking into the young man's body without leaking, the nervous Golden Bowl Monk suddenly breathed a sigh of relief;

At this moment, all the Pure World Sect disciples were all happy, just waiting for the young man who was hit by the knife to explode and die-as long as anyone who has heard of the "Shattered Star Soul Slashing Knife" knows that this soul slashing knife qi is indestructible, not to mention that it is all into the body, even if it sweeps the sword qi a little, it will inevitably be scattered!

As a result, now Zhu Rongmen and the other opposing sects are all colorless, and many people have already turned their faces away, and they can't bear to see the expected bloody and tragic situation. It's just that what is very puzzling is that the two female companions of the victims were still calm at this time, and they didn't seem to worry about the life and death of their companions at all.

"No, it should be a fraud!"

The golden bowl monk, who had been paying attention to Qiong Wei's demeanor, immediately knew that something was wrong, and as soon as he turned this thought, he could already hear the young man in the scene who was dying, suddenly speak:

"Yes, Your Excellency's sword qi is really pure!"

Then he saw him bow his hand to his strong enemy, and pleaded:

"I just promised to be, I wonder if I can get a few more knives?" Thank you!"

It turned out that just now, when Duan Ruxuan's shattered star-like sword power rushed in, Xingyan suddenly had the familiar feeling of refining the vitality of heaven and earth, and immediately loosened his protection, and at the same time, the familiar alchemy of refining the gods and transforming the void art was born in response. As a result, this Shattered Star Sword Qi, which had been painstakingly tempered by Duan Ruyan and intended to destroy a strong enemy, had become the supreme beauty of the young man's refining Taihua Dao power!

At this moment, because they were too far away, almost no one in the field could hear what the young man was saying clearly, except for the golden bowl monk with superb mana, but after waiting for so many times, Zou Yanzhao, Shi Yuying and the others also knew that the young man surnamed Zhang, who stood up for him, was not destroyed by the sword qi. Immediately, their hearts, which had been raised to their throats, were temporarily played back.

It's just that, compared to them, the current Pure World Sect Sage who is against the young man is far from being so easy, he originally thought that he could catch it, but he found that his attack was like a mud cow into the sea, which immediately made Duan Ruhui's already gloomy gray face even more pale and bleak. Gritting his teeth, he shook his white shirt and swirled around the indifferent young man like a ghost. In an instant, the crowd watching from the periphery of the wide stone flat saw a dazzling white light swirling in the center of the field, enveloping the young man like a turbulent air wave, and the young man in black clothes was like a leaf in a flat boat at this moment, turbulent and swaying in the monstrous wind and waves, and seemed to be about to disappear in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, Zou Yanzhao and the others, who had just come to their senses, were as pale as earth, and only Qiong Wei Xueyi was still indifferent. The childish little girl was still there with her fingers wrenched, comparing which was bigger between this wave and the waves in the river last time.

Sure enough, after seeing Zhang Qiongwei's demeanor, the golden bowl monk was immediately discouraged to see that in the blink of an eye, the fierce sword light wave began to fade gradually;

Seeing this, the other sage of the Pure World Sect was a little impatient, and hurriedly turned to the Golden Bowl Master to make a gesture - only to see this sect master who had always held the Zhizhu in his hands, but at this time, his eyebrows were frowning, and he looked at the other place nervously. Looking at the place where his eyes were fixed, he saw that it was just a little girl who was breaking her fingers.

"Guru ......"

Luo Ziming called lightly, and finally called the Zen master back. The Golden Bowl Monk glanced at him and immediately knew his intentions, and then looked at the place where Zhang Qiongwei was, and the Golden Bowl Monk quietly shook his hand, telling him not to act rashly.

"Master, why is he so jealous of that little girl?"

Seeing that his master had become timid as a mouse, Master Luo Xian, who had always been arrogant, was very unconvinced. As a result, this black-hearted Hokage Yama secretly held the magic power in his sleeve, and took the mantra lightly in his mouth, and in the sword wave that had already dimmed in the field, he secretly added a bit of soul-burning and bone-destroying refining fire in the air.

Seeing that he had successfully sneaked attack, this Hokage Yama, who had reached the realm of the Three Flowers Gathering Peak, said with confidence:

"Ha! With my bone-eroding yin fire, combined with the shattered star sword qi of the previous brother, if that guy doesn't die, it's really unreasonable!"

Seeing that the momentum is not dominant, this Luo Ziming Luo Xianshi finally remembered that there is still a "heavenly principle" in the world. It's just a pity that just like in the past, this "Heavenly Principle" never stood on the side of those poor beggars who were burned by him, and this time, Heavenly Principle also did not play a role:

It's just the blink of an eye, whether it is the shattered star sword qi or the invisible dark fire, all of them have disappeared around the young man.

And at the last moment, Duan Ruhui, who was poor in donkey skills, finally couldn't help but take the knife and slash hard, but he only heard the sound of "dang chang", and he had already been violently attacked by the young man who didn't know how to cherish the sword, and he slashed his giant knife back!

At this time, looking at the calm opponent and feeling the numbness coming from his right arm, the arrogant head of the Pure World Sect finally fell into panic:

"Impossible...... Who is this young man?—— master's calculation this time is really completely wrong!"

Thinking of this, Duan Ruhui couldn't help but look back, but saw that his golden bowl master was looking at this side.

"That's it, now there is only the secret of the teacher's inconspicuousness. ”

Looking at the master's eyes, Duan Ruhui, who was almost exhausted, knew that if he didn't use the secret technique of the master, he might be difficult to win—perhaps, if he could predict the outcome after a while, he would never make such a decision at this moment. It's a pity that the usual peaceful smile on the face of the clear young man at this time gave him an intuitive and fatal illusion:

Ah, this young man's exercises are weird, but they are not terrifying.

So, just when the young man woke up and realized that this competition was not only not dangerous, but also had some unexpected gains, he suddenly felt that the Taihua flowing water in his veins that had just been integrated into the new force was suddenly running rapidly!

"Huh?"

It was not the first time that Taihua Dao Li had moved like this, and Xingyan was suddenly shocked, and the pores all over his body seemed to open suddenly. Quickly concentrating and looking ahead, he saw that the originally white sword weapon in Duan Ruhui's hand was now covered with a layer of green oil, and the sword wielder's mouth couldn't stop snorting, making a strange sound. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but move, and then reflected the faint light of the ghost fire, which made Duan Ruhui's originally decent facial features add a bit of hideous color!

Seeing this abnormal change, before he could react, he saw that with Duan Ruhui's howl, the layer of Qingyu sword light had changed significantly:

There was a change of light and shadow, and there seemed to be hundreds of tiny round things on the wide knife edge.

"This is?!"

When you look closely at these strange images, the awakening words are creepy:

It turned out that these green and green things were actually full of seven tricks, and they were clearly shrunken heads, like a litter of young mice, crowded one after another, constantly struggling there, and their "faces" were full of painful expressions.

As soon as I saw such a strange scene, my skin was numb, and I immediately thought:

"Duan Ru robbed and killed infants, isn't it just refining this evil art?"

Seeing that this matter was strange, Xing Yan didn't dare to slack off anymore, and picked up the Xu Yao Xuanhua Jue again, staring closely at the demon knife to see what happened to it—what the Lord of the Four Seas Hall didn't know was that just when he was on full alert, Duan Ruhui, who was struggling to drive the secret technique, was puzzled:

"Strange! Why haven't I recited the mantra for a long time, but there is still no movement from this Soul Eater Knife?"

It turned out to be a sweaty evil man, looking at the blade in his hand, which was called Soul Slashing and was actually a Soul Devourer, and was surprised to find that these quenched and alienated souls were not as excited as they were to fly out to grab new companions, but instead looked pained, as if they were very frightened!

"Could it be that the time is unfavorable today?, regarding the honor and disgrace of the Divine Sect, I must fight for victory today, fortunately, I still have a blood soul**!"

Seeing that this competition is strange everywhere, Duan Ruhui, who is ruthless in his heart, turned his heart sideways, and fought hard to hurt his vitality, and he also wanted to use his skills to burst out of blood to stimulate the demon knife to dementor the soul. It's just that this blood soul taken from the meaning of Buddhism cutting meat and feeding eagles**, if you don't do it, it's just that, and if you give it, it's endless; although the golden bowl master with boundless magic will definitely come to the rescue, and in the end he will definitely damage the foundation. Just when he was still a little hesitant in his heart, he saw that the young man who had been as quiet as a hill suddenly had a flash of light on his body, and he was about to bully and attack. Seeing this, Duan Ruhui didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately let out a sharp and long call sign from his mouth-

Hearing this inhuman-like howling, the golden bowl monk, who had been looking nervous, suddenly sighed, clasped his palms and sighed in his heart:

"It's good, it's good! they all complain that the teacher's thoughts are poor...... Huh?!"

Just when this cult Buddha was sad in his heart, he suddenly found that the scream of his disciple's blood soul spell had just stopped halfway through, and then it was replaced by a terrible scream!

"What's the matter?!"

When the golden bowl monk heard this strange call, he was suddenly startled, and hurriedly looked towards the stone flat:

At this time, not only him, but almost everyone had clearly seen that the two of them who had been stunned for a while were fighting for a while, and just a moment after the young man suddenly bullied forward and Duan Xianshi roared violently, he suddenly saw the invincible Pure World Sect Virtuous Master, suddenly collapsed to the ground, rolling and shouting, exuding a strange dark blue brilliance all over his body.

"...... is he?"

Although almost everyone has this question, only one or two people in the big arena under Matsuyama know the real reason. It turned out that just now, when Xingyan saw the demon soul at first glance, he was still a little frightened, but after a little thought, he was overjoyed in his heart:

"Ha~ My self-styled 'Golden Flame Divine Prison Soul Light' is mostly useless, just hand-born, and now this evil man is fun!"

Who knows, just when he made up his mind and hadn't taken two steps yet, this Shangqing Hall Master, who was anxious to refine the demon sword, had already seen the evil spirits that had been alienated at the edge of Duan Ruxuan's blade, and suddenly looked terrified, almost unanimously broke free from the shackles of the demon knife, flew up together, and rolled up towards the person behind him!

After only a moment's hesitation, I saw that this sage had fallen to the ground, rolling in the smoke and dust, and screaming miserably!

So after a while, the closest hall master of the Four Seas saw that this Duan Sage Master, who had been devoured by the demon spirit, could no longer shout a word, and only cared about choking his neck with both hands, and his throat was full of hews, and his face was twisted and twisted, as if he was suffering from the pain of sawing tendons and scraping bones.

Seeing this, while being shocked, he couldn't help but sigh, stepped forward, and waved his hand to let his soul-calming flame ignite this dying cult sage;

So, the dusty Duan Xianshi could finally calm down, and he looked at the compassionate and handsome face above his head with complicated eyes, and swallowed his last breath-

Perhaps, if the soul of this golden bowl monk disciple who had just died had not passed away, he could see how his brother Luo, who was full of revenge, in the place where he had just fallen, staged a life-and-death duel with that graceful woman in snow-colored armor. After all, although the resting souls have been far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, the surviving living still have to fight to the death for their own good and evil.

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