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Xu Lao's so-called Yin Yang Dao Law Seal saw that when he pushed it out with both hands, it evolved a handprint with deep mystery, and it was like two giant palms wrapping the tortoise shell in one stroke, and then it kept turning, step by step as if it was going to surrender the tortoise shell.

Fang Pu's eyes narrowed, just because this was just a rudimentary Yin Yang Dao Method, it was okay to deceive others, but Fang Pu had seen the Yin Yang Dao recorded in the Yin Yang Sutra, and there was no way to cultivate the Yin Yang Dao Method if he didn't reach the Nine Tiger Realm.

"Broken!"

Fang Pu snorted coldly, and before Xu Lao was happy for a moment, he stabbed his rotating palms with white man, and he collapsed and scattered in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that the Yin and Yang Dao method was broken, Xu Lao's figure moved, and he actually disappeared in place, and fled in a blink of an eye.

"This old fox is really insidious and cunning, he actually chose to flee at this time, if it were replaced by other cultivators of the Nine Bulls and Eight Realms, he would definitely kill me at this time. ”

Fang Pu found that Xu Lao left suddenly, although he was a little surprised, but thinking about it, with this old man's cunning heart, he also echoed his thoughts, now he has no way to kill this old man, while Jiang Ju is doing his best in the main altar of the Lishan Sect, he is still looking for an opportunity to cultivate the Yin and Yang Sutra.

However, when he looked ahead from time to time, Jiang Ju could barely see his figure, only the blood-red light shrouded half of the wall of the Lishan Sect's main altar, and the blood-red luster looked extremely demonic.

Fang Pu, who originally wanted to cultivate quietly, couldn't sit still at this time, although the Holy Sword was extremely demonic and powerful, it would not release such a fierce light, with Jiang Ju's cultivation, it seemed that his soul had been seized by the Holy Sword of Killing, as if he had become a puppet, if it continued like this for only two hours, Jiang Ju was afraid that he would be like a dead corpse and would not have any effect, and he would probably be abandoned by the Holy Sword at that time.

"With such symptoms of the Holy Slashing Sword, could it be that there are other changes, or does this Holy Slashing Sword have a new master? With Jiang Ju's strength, it is difficult to suppress this sword, could it be that there is a change in this sword!"

Fang Pu's thoughts kept flashing in his mind at this time, and he was silent for a moment, he felt that he could no longer dodge, urging the mirage realm, and immediately flew towards the direction of the Lishan Sect General Altar without hesitation.

"Fang Pu, do you want to put His Royal Highness the County Lord in a dangerous situation! With such an opportunity, you should protect His Royal Highness the County Lord to escape, and when the time comes, I will ask His Majesty the Emperor for credit, you are rising step by step in the Jinguan Yamen, that's for sure, why take the risk!"

At this time, Bai Lao, who was guarding the county lord of Jialan, saw that Fang Pu was in danger, and he didn't understand his thoughts, in his opinion, now is a great opportunity, if he is killed, the mirage will have no effect, and there is no obstruction at the border of the Lishan Sect, why don't you run away!

The power of the Holy Sword is placed there, if the demons and monsters in its body are allowed to control this sword, the people of the entire battle city will definitely be used to sacrifice the sword in the future, and it is better to take advantage of the fact that the things in it are not strong now, remove it, and retake the Holy Sword again, as for the Lord of Jialan or something, he has not appreciated it at all for the time being.

"Fang Pu, you don't have to keep the orders of the county lord of Jialan!" Seeing that Fang Pu was indifferent, Elder Xu immediately became angry and shouted angrily.

"Now, in my illusionary realm, you are fish and meat, and I am a sword, so I should understand the importance of it. What's more, this matter is very important, it is definitely not what you see, I must not leave easily, as for you, if you want to get out, you have to rely on your own ability, otherwise you will end up in the mirage realm!"

Fang Pu drank coldly, his eyes were gloomy, he reached out and pinched the tortoise shell in his hand, urging the dragon of Wen Qi to linger above his head, enveloping his whole body, lest there be anything sudden.

At this time, he was only five hundred meters away from the main altar of the Lishan Sect, and he could clearly see the Holy Sword within the blood light, Jiang Ju was manipulated like a marionette to attack the Lishan Sect's formation, and several masters of the Lishan Sect were forced to almost be in one place, constantly resisting.

"This thing is ready to absorb the last of its strength and wait for the opportunity to move, for me, it is an excellent time, the other masters present may not be successful, but the tortoise shell in my hand and the dragon of the qi are completely possible, it is entirely possible to surrender this sword again, timing! What I need now is timing!"

Thinking of this, Fang Pu left the mirage realm and approached the Lishan Sect Altar, but he would not necessarily shrink the distance to more than half, leaving only a distance of two hundred meters.

In this position, he could already feel the strength of this force, no wonder the Lishan Sect General Altar Formation was a little helpless to slash the fierce things of the Holy Sword!

"Ladies and gentlemen, my Lishan Sect Sword Sect has been in the millennium for thousands of years, and the general altar is the foundation of our sect, and it is also the strongest place, now that the enemy is approaching, we can't take care of it even if we are broken bones, sect master, you step aside, we want to gather the thousand-year-old power of the Lishan Sect with our own strength to kill these demons!"

In the main altar of the Lishan Sect, the eldest elder among the Taishang elders suddenly looked old, and there was already a relief of death in his eyes, as if he had seen through everything, and the other elders nodded to him one after another, looking at them as if they were ready to sacrifice themselves to resist the strongest attack of the Holy Sword.

"The Lishan Sect is seeking its own death, the discount slashing sword has been practiced by them for hundreds of years, how many unjust souls have been sacrificed, and in the end it is they who suffer!" Fang Pu pinched the tortoise shell, and said with some emotion, that day in the dungeon, he met the ghost ancestor, and the two ghosts, and unexpectedly got this sword, which was actually a sharp weapon that made the Lishan Sect die.

"Uncle and uncle!" The young Lishan Sect Master's eyes were a little reluctant, these were the mainstays of the Lishan Sect, if they were lost, the future of the Lishan Sect would be gone, and it would be difficult to maintain it anymore.

"Needless to say, it's like this, I'll have to do it!"

The Supreme Elder seemed to have reluctantly chosen this step at the last moment, shook his head slightly, and then his eyes froze, and he formed a circle with several Supreme Elders, each exerting his skills.

As they joined forces, the boundary of the Lishan Sect came out of the Xia Fei Lanju, and the qi converged towards the main altar like a long rainbow, and the powerful power accompanied the disappearance of several elders' skills, and the power of the main altar also increased rapidly.

And the Holy Sword seemed to have noticed the situation, the blood light was quickly retracted, and the powerful Holy Sword also stopped attacking, and the blood light disappeared, showing Jiang Ju's dry figure, I saw that he was still holding the Holy Sword in his hand, and the blood light was scattered, but his eyes were already black and empty.

"Bang!"

As the strength of the Lishan Sect increased dramatically, Jiang Ju's body was also crushed in an instant, turning into powder and disappearing.

The Holy Sword Jin Guan was holding on, but he was still forced to retreat.

"Hmph, this must be the best time, the blood light of the Holy Sword has been pressed back, as long as it is forced to fly out of the main altar of the Lishan Sect, I am sure to take this sword back again!"

Fang Pu saw the meaning that the Holy Sword was about to fly away, and the Wen Qi Dragon above his head raised the dragon's head, coupled with his own control over the ghost tortoise shell, this thing couldn't escape!