The Seven Evil Blades of Shura, one of the seventy-two Yin Poison Magic Weapons of the Evil Sect, are famous for their ferocity, second only to the White Bone Demon Ring of the Hundred Damaged Daoists in the Great Wilderness Mountain, and the Blood Demon Heavenly Weapons of the Ancestor of the Miao Jiang Gods. The power is so strong that it is not even inferior to many magic weapons of the Daomen. The reason why this thing is notorious is that firstly, this thing is too bad, once it is stained, the idle magic weapon will not be able to bear it, and it can only exert four or five percent of its power at most; Liu Hanxi, as an elite disciple of the world's largest sect, naturally recognized it at a glance.

As soon as the words fell, I saw two rays of red and blue light staggering in the air, one long knife was defeated by the Taixuanli Fire Sword, and the other broke through in the light curtain, and with a "snort", it slashed heavily on the seven-colored purple golden lotus. This knife slashed down, and the brilliance of the seven-colored purple gold lotus flashed, and there was a "snort", and there was a long opening. The black-robed monk made a great contribution with a sword, and his heart was overjoyed, and he said secretly: "These people blew Kunlun into the sky, saying that it is the number one faction in the world, and there are countless high-level magic weapons in the door, but it is nothing more than that!

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel very proud, his arms rose and fell one after another, and he sacrificed the Shura Seven Evil Swords to the fullest, and slashed at the seven-colored purple gold lotus. Liu Hanxi sat in the lotus, holding the sword in his left hand and the mirror in his right hand, and no longer paid attention to how others cast spells to attack, but just fought with the strength to eat milk and protect the golden lotus. As for how the five Great Perfection monks in the foundation building period cast spells and attacked the golden lotus, they all turned a blind eye.

Liu Hanxi took a good flying sword, a primeval treasure mirror, although it was difficult to resist, after all, the swordsmanship was exquisite, the spell was wonderful, and he was not defeated for a while. But now ordinary people only have the cultivation of the seventh or eighth layer of Qi cultivation, and without the protection of exotic treasures such as the seven-colored purple golden lotus, they are sandwiched between the mana of everyone, which is really miserable. Although these people couldn't see him, everyone's mana was more than ten times higher than him, and a random spell falling on his body was enough to beat him to the ground, and his form and spirit were destroyed. As for the method of hiding behind a certain monk and suddenly attacking him, it is even more unthinkable.

In desperation, he had no choice but to abandon the battle and hide in the Taiqing Spirit Treasure Talisman. This Taiqing Lingbao Fu is the head of the 36 Dao Tianfu True Mansion of the Dao Gate, there is a cave in it, as long as the ban is closed, no matter how high the calculation power is, it will not be allowed to enter the door. Since he hid in, even if the outside was turned upside down and the ground shook, he would never be able to hurt half a hair.

Ordinary hid in the talisman, and soon came to the golden light realm. This illusion was destroyed by those two Jindan period monks last time, but now it has grown exactly the same, and even the flying sword in the sky has never been missing. Ordinary people were overjoyed in their hearts, and said secretly: "It turns out that this illusion realm still has the ability to repair itself, but I don't know how many other layers it is?"

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a loud "crackling" sound, and the Taiqing Spirit Treasure Talisman was hit by some spell, and it shook violently, as if the whole thing was going to flip over. Ping Fan was shocked in his heart, and said secretly: "Isn't this spirit rune broken by someone?"

As soon as he thought about it, another lightning bolt slashed down outside, and with a "boom", it smashed on the top of the gray-robed monk's head. The gray-robed monk's body was crooked, and he didn't snort, and his body turned into flying ashes, and he was so shocked by the aftermath of a battle that there was not even a dregs left. When Ping Fan saw such a powerful mana, he couldn't help but turn pale, and his heart almost stopped beating. The spider was wonderful, and the red-robed monk was even more frightened, curling up in fright, lying on the ground and shivering.

As soon as the lightning fell, in the blink of an eye, more than ten points of emerald green flames flew out, smashing down towards the seven-colored purple golden lotus like raindrops. Liu Hanxi let out a clear roar, and the Ancient Cloud Mirror came out of his hand, and a golden light split the face, draining the mana of the dozen or so green fires, and the fire was extinguished with a few soft sounds.

In such a blink of an eye, to the west of the golden lotus, another black light flew in. With a "ding" sound, a deep mark of finger thickness was smashed on the seven-colored purple golden lotus. Liu Hanxi's body flickered, and Taixuan burst into the sky from the fire sword, holding the three magic weapons. A sound of "dingdingding" sounded, and the four magic objects fell down together.

Liu Hanxi took the long sword, raised his right arm, and the golden light of the Ancient Cloud Mirror flashed, and he looked at the black-robed monk. Seeing this, the black-robed monk couldn't help but be taken aback, and hurriedly opened his mouth, and the six small black flags rushed out, turning into a black barrier, and bounced away the golden light. The golden light was flicked by the flag, and with a turn in the air, it smashed a huge hole with a radius of two zhang and an unknown depth on the snow peak. From a distance, it seems that he has forcibly opened a passage on the mountain wall with his own mana.

The black-robed monk escaped a catastrophe, and secretly shouted in his heart that it was dangerous, so he hurriedly urged his mana to gather the six black flags in one place, and protected himself from wind and rain. After doing this, he couldn't help but grow bold again, let out a long laugh, and swung the Shura Seven Evil Knife and stormed over. When Liu Hanxi saw the double swords, his eyes turned red, and he bit the tip of his tongue violently, and a mouthful of essence and blood spurted out and sprinkled on the Taixuanli Fire Sword. Taixuan's fire sword was nourished, and his mana skyrocketed, and there was a sharp sound of "Ding Ding Ding Ding", and all the three magic weapons that attacked him were broken. As soon as the natal weapon was destroyed, the faces of the three of them changed at the same time, and "Wow wow" continued to squirt out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Liu Hanxi repelled the three of them, and his own mana also lost a lot, and when he saw the double knives flying, he was powerless to resist for a while. In a hurry, he didn't have time to think about it, so he had to reluctantly urge the mana and drove the golden lotus back sharply. The black-robed monk laughed, and with a sudden urge of mana, the Shura Seven Killing Knife drew a strange arc in the air, flying straight towards her back heart. Secretly thinking that Liu Hanxi retreated in a hurry, it must be that the mana was exhausted, and these two knives had the intention of a three-point sneak attack, so naturally there was no reason to miss it.

Just when he was triumphant and thought that he was sure of victory, suddenly the wind in his vest sounded sharply, and a dark long sword crashed from behind. At the same time, the golden light flashed in front of him, and suddenly there was a bottomless golden vortex. The black-robed monk was suddenly attacked, and his complexion couldn't help but change suddenly, and his natural breath relaxed, and he rolled on the ground, and then he avoided it in a thrilling way. The Shura Seven Evil Blades lost their guidance, "dang", "dang" fell to the ground twice, and were rolled up by the golden light, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. The black-robed monk lost his magic weapon, and when he landed, he was shocked and angry, and a black banner flew out of his hand, smashing the place where he was standing. But when he saw the black qi starting, countless earth and rocks splashed out, and it seemed that even the entire snow valley was shaking. But the person who made the attack left as soon as he touched it, and he took advantage of his defenselessness to attack, how could the black-robed monk beat him?

This person who secretly made a move is naturally ordinary.

It turned out that Ping Fan took advantage of the fighting methods between the two sides, and when the three monks were hit hard, they had already sneaked out of the Taiqing Spirit Treasure Talisman. Mo said that his cultivation was superficial, and he would not be able to attract the attention of these people, and even if he really saw him, he would never have the time to look back and take a look?

He dived all the way into the heart, and he was not in a hurry to do it for a while, but instead poured into the earth escape technique, burrowed into the soil, and peeked to see the changes in the battle situation. As soon as Liu Hanxi showed his defeat, he immediately came to help. It was also the luck of this black-faced young man that he successfully attacked in one fell swoop and snatched the two swords of the black-robed monk. The young man took the treasure knife and immediately drilled into the talisman, which dodged this earth-shattering blow.

Liu Hanxi got the help of the ordinary, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the mana in his body turned, and he returned to his previous radiant appearance. I saw her eyes slightly closed, her mouth spitting, and she shouted:

"Taihua Yuanyang ruler, E!"

As soon as she said a word, I saw her raise her hand, and a magic weapon about two feet long and shaped like an iron ruler flew into the air, fighting with the six-sided black flags. This iron ruler flew into the air, lighting up countless red fires, although it was one enemy and six, Wu Zi did not fall into the wind, but took advantage of the flaws to resist the gap, and the more he fought, the more he showed his spirit. The black-robed monk's magic weapon was restricted, and he struggled to hold it, but it was just a tie. If you want to have a little relief, you can't.

After fighting for a while, Liu Hanxi finally initiated the surname, and with only one ring ruler, he suppressed the black-robed monk to the death, and he was able to divide his hands and compete with these five Great Perfection monks in the foundation building period. When the remaining five monks saw her becoming more and more courageous, they couldn't help but look at each other, and tried to flee after riding away. Liu Hanxi didn't chase either, he only held the Ancient Cloud Mirror in his hand, and the split surface was a flash. A yellow-robed monk couldn't dodge, and was hit by the golden light, and with a scream of "ah", he fell to the ground. Without a snort, he died.

One of the five people here died, and the remaining four were even more panicked. The four monks looked at each other, shouted in unison, and fled in their own way. On the side of Liu Hanxi's mirror, a golden light poured out, and another monk died. The remaining three heard the screams, and naturally fled even faster.

"Can you escape?"

Liu Hanxi sneered, and suddenly the long sword was retracted, and it slashed straight at the neck of the monk to the east. When the man heard the sound of the wind, he was frightened, and his sword speed was a little faster. Liu Hanxi pointed at the sword, and Taixuan flew away from the fire sword through the air, wrapped around his neck a few times, and a human head landed on the ground. Tai Xuan slashed a person from the fire sword, castrated himself, turned in the air, and flew towards the monk in the north.

When the man saw the long sword flying, he hurriedly lowered his body, and at the same time sacrificed seven or eight magic weapons, urging the flying sword to run wildly. I just hope that these magic weapons can resist for a while, so that I can find a chance to escape. Liu Hanxi didn't pay attention to these tattered magic weapons, and with a sword in his hand, he took the magic weapons with him and split them in half together.

Liu Hanxi killed two people in a row, and couldn't help but be a little excited, seeing that the enemies in the southwest and two directions had escaped more than ten miles away, and they had already escaped the killing range of the flying sword. In a hurry, he took out a Yimu Qing Thunder Talisman and a Qianyang True Fire Talisman from his arms, and hit the two of them respectively. These two talismans of hers were given by the Kunlun Sect and the master of the Yuan Shen level, how could these two people resist it? Only listening to the two screams of "ah" and "ah", these two people were killed by lightning and fire, and they were all killed in an instant.

Liu Hanxi was defeated and killed five people in one fell swoop, although there was a difference in order in the middle, but they all only happened between lightning and fire. After she had killed the last Foundation Formation Monk, she sighed softly, her face showing a bit of fatigue. Seeing the opportunity, the black-robed monk hurriedly raised the black flag, protected his body, turned his head and fled.

(ps: I was Kavin last night, I didn't sleep all night, and I was thinking about the plot.) At 1 o'clock in the afternoon today, it finally broke through, and now it's updated, it's late, it's the first shift today, and there is another one in the evening. ）