Chapter 960: Defending Xianmu Island (23) Asking the sky to return

"Ask the sky!" Innocent was taken aback, his eyes narrowly looking at the old man in the distance.

On the old man's body, Wuxian sensed a stronger immortal aura, and there was no doubt that most of the treasures he was looking for were on Wentian!

"Hmph, when this immortal envoy ascended to the immortal realm, you were just a sword spirit king, I can't imagine that many years later, you actually inherited this immortal envoy and became the first person in the spirit world, and you were also respected as a sword god by the monks of this realm!

Taking advantage of the innocence to put his mind on Wentian, the dream back fairy loosened the rope of the immortal, Zhao Di immediately understood, and desperately used the escape technique, turned into a blood mist, and fled into the distance.

Wentian slowly flew towards this place and asked Wuxian: "Wentian had only one relationship with Wuxie's predecessor back then, and I didn't expect that the predecessor would still recognize Wentian. When the seniors returned from the immortal realm, not only did they not point out the immortal path to me and other juniors, but they made a big move, causing the lives to be miserable, aren't you afraid that the masters of the immortal realm will be questioned!"

"Hmph, it's not because of you!" Innocent snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and said loudly: "Bring it!"

"Take what?" said Wentian, frowning.

"Don't pretend to be stupid!Hand over that sword and that kid, and this immortal envoy will stop this big battle and let you wait for a way out!" Wuxian said coldly, while pointing at Zhao Di in the distance.

Before, Wuxian had always wondered how the people of the Nether Realm had the ability to refine the Qiankun Sword, and if it was the work of the person in front of him, who was called the Sword God, it seemed that there were some possibilities.

Zhao Di felt a chill in his heart, he had naturally guessed that what Wuxian asked for was the Qiankun Sword and the Immortal Bottle, two immortal treasures.

"What if not?" replied indifferently.

"Then the immortal envoy will kill you and others one by one and wipe out this island!" Innocent shouted angrily, and the seven-star shuttle was like light and lightning, shooting towards Wentian.

Wentian raised his hand and waved, a sword intent flashed out, and with a crisp sound of "dang", the seven-star shuttle was swept away dozens of feet.

"Mo Xuanzi, go and help the three monks of Daming Temple, this person will be handed over to us to deal with!" Ye Haolong commanded, and immediately shot out a series of true dragon phantoms, attacking Wuxi.

The Dream Returning Fairy and Master Brahma also took action one after another, and even the injured Mo Youzi endured his injuries, and in the middle of the ten-finger play, he urged the sound of the piano one after another, like a divine soldier with ten thousand swords, attacking the innocent.

Between Wentian raising his hands and feet, infinite sword intent rolled out, turning into various forms such as sword light, sword mang, sword wire, etc., within more than 100 zhang around the body, it seems that there is no sword, but in fact, there is a sword everywhere, no matter how amazing the speed of the seven-star shuttle is, as long as it is close to Wentian within a hundred zhang, it must be blocked by a sword intent that appears out of thin air, swinging out dozens of zhang away.

"This is the sword intent of Gao Ming!" The horror in Zhao Di's heart was incomprehensible, this communicated the sword intent of the law of swordsmanship, everywhere, moving at will, and it was incomparably sharp, almost incomprehensible.

When it comes to the realm of Wentian, there is no need to show the sword, but there are swords everywhere, and it is rumored that the sword intent has reached the highest level of the realm of no sword is better than a sword.

In comparison, even Ruo Yan's sword intent was too thin, and he didn't use Zhao Di's current swordsmanship cultivation.

Wentian's strength is obviously above Ye Haolong and others, with his joining, with five enemies and one, Wuxian is no longer at ease, and he also begins to get nervous.

The sword intent of Wentian is too powerful, even if it is an innocent divine thought body, it can be cut off, how dare the innocent be careless.

Zhao Di hid far away, always paying attention to the "Baidu Tieba Qihang Text" battle, and occasionally a few spirit monks who didn't know how to live passed by him, and then he was killed by the sword intent of the angel he imitated.

"Whoever kills this son is the master of the spirit world!" "In the midst of the ever-changing jī battle, Wuxian suddenly pointed at Zhao Di and shouted loudly, and the voice spread throughout the island.

Zhao Di was shocked in his heart, and sure enough, after the words of innocence were said, there were immediately several powerful breaths flying towards him!

Those Mahayana Spiritual Ancestors of the Spirit Clan, when facing the monks of the same level, were still very jealous and did not dare to do their best, but now they heard what Wu Xian said, as long as they kill a combined late stage monk, they can become the master of the spirit world, this kind of "good thing." "Some Spirit Ancestors with great ambitions will naturally not let go!

"Stinky boy, how did you offend Innocent, he actually values you so much! It's probably that Origin Treasure, rather than you being killed by other Spirit Ancestors, it is better to hand over the treasure to the old man, maybe you can leave a life!" A familiar voice came from Zhao Di's ears, and then the figure of an old man in a white robe appeared in front of Zhao Di.

The first to fly near Zhao Di was the Wind Divine Monarch!

His speed is known as the first person in this world, and it is indeed worthy of the name of "resisting the wind".

Zhao Di was in a hurry, and with a turn of his mind, he sent a message to the Imperial Wind Divine Monarch: "Imperial Wind Senior, that treasure junior has already been handed over, and now it is in the hands of Wentian senior!

The "Sword" has no word in the Heavenly Book, and the younger generation can hand it over to the seniors! With the "Nine" Word Silent Heavenly Book already in the hands of the seniors, the seniors will be able to gather the three wordless Heavenly Books about the Chaos Law Body!"

"The Heavenly Book of the Sword is in your hand?"

Zhao Di was silent, the glow in his hand flashed, and an ink-colored imitation jade engraved with the words of golden Xiangang appeared in his palm, but then disappeared in a flash.

In the blink of an eye, the three Spirit Ancestor Mahayana had also arrived, and the Wind Divine Monarch could see it clearly, it was indeed the Heavenly Book of Sword!

Whether Zhao Di handed over the treasure to Wentian or not, this is not known to the Wind Divine Monarch, but judging from the unclear relationship between Zhao Di and Wentian, as well as Zhao Di's great contribution to the resurrection of Wentian, it is most likely true.

Although he was greedy for Zhao Di's treasures, knowing that this person was supported by a strong existence such as Wentian, Mo Youzi, Ye Haolong, and Menghui Fairy, the Wind Divine Monarch naturally did not dare to openly disadvantage Zhao Di.

In just a moment, countless thoughts turned in the heart of the Wind Divine Monarch, and finally he smiled slightly, and said to several Spirit Ancestors: "If you want to be the master of the Spirit Realm, let's pass the old man first!"

Zhao Di's heart was slightly relieved, no matter whether this Wind Divine Monarch was really willing to help protect himself, but if he didn't make a move to embarrass himself at this juncture, he was already lucky.

The three Spirit Ancestors came here, but only the Wind Divine Monarch and the Sloppy Dao People of the Human and Demon Clans came here, and the Flying Rat King, who was originally fighting against the Spirit Ancestor of the Wood Spirit Clan, actually smiled and said to Zhao Di at this time: "Zhao Xiaoyou be careful, this king takes the opportunity to kill a group of Spirit Kings and turn the situation around!"

Immediately, the Flying Rat King disappeared into the distance, leaving Zhao Di, the Wind Divine Monarch, and the Sloppy Daoist to deal with the Blood Spirit Clan's Spirit Ancestor Crazy Blood, Spirit Tree Zi, and the Spirit Ancestor of the Dark Spirit Clan.

In the sound of the piano, a figure flashed, but it was Mo Youzi who also came here, and immediately exchanged hands with Lingshuzi.

The sloppy Daoist continued to entangle the Dark Spirit Clan's Spirit Ancestor, the Wind Guardian Divine Monarch and Zhao Di, facing the mad blood.

The fight of the monks in the Mahayana period is changing rapidly, the attack and defense are only in the blink of an eye, Zhao Di is always on guard, if something is wrong, he must perform the escape technique and escape every day.

Lingshuzi seemed to be quite jealous of Mo Youzi, although he could see that Mo Youzi was injured, but Lingshuzi did not dare to take a step

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Under the power of the wood attribute law of the spirit tree, the wood attribute spiritual power between heaven and earth turned into a sky full of blue branches and leaves, intending to trap the ink wanderer, but the sound wave of the ink wanderer's piano was like an invisible sword qi, crushing the green wood leaves around him layer by layer into a little spiritual light.

Lingshuzi occasionally flicked his fingers in a row, popping out a stream of blue light, turning into a giant tree of a thickness of a few feet, and smashing it towards Mo Youzi, the momentum was very fierce, but it was easily split and shattered by Mo Youzi's invisible piano sound, and it couldn't hurt Mo Youzi at all.

Mo Youzi's exercises seem to be somewhat restrained by Ling Shuzi, so no matter how Ling Shuzi exerts his mana, it is always difficult to gain the upper hand.

In the original alliance of the eighteen spirit clan branches, the machine spirit clan led by Mo Youzi was the first, while the wood spirit clan was only ranked third, and the spirit tree was defeated by Mo Youzi, which was also one of the reasons.

On the side of the sloppy Daoist, because of the assistance of a Xuantian Treasure Immortal Cloud Veil, it also took advantage of it, and the Immortal Cloud Veil transformed into a vast white cloth in the sky, trapping the Spirit Ancestor of the Dark Spirit Clan in it, and it was difficult to form a threat.

The Wind Divine Monarch and the Crazy Blood also exchanged several moves in an instant, and the Crazy Blood even shot a few sharp blood arrows at Zhao Di, but they were all resolved by the Wind Divine Monarch's casual wind knife.

Among these three Spirit Ancestors, the strength of the blood of the "Baidu Tieba Jie Ba Qi Sailing Text" was the strongest, and as pieces of blood as sharp as a sword splashed around, a dark red blood mist began to fill the surroundings of the mad blood, and an unbearable fishy smell emanated from the blood mist.

"Be careful, this sea of blood mist is formed by the power of the laws that this person has comprehended, and the supernatural powers are mysterious, don't enter!" Seeing this scene, the Imperial Wind Divine Monarch's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly withdrew more than a hundred zhang, and reminded Zhao Di of the voice.

However, his reminder seemed to be a little late, the blood mist spread extremely quickly, and the mad blood in the blood mist, the body could move at will, and he came to Zhao Di's side in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Di didn't have time to think about it, as soon as his mind moved, he wanted to urge the Blood Spirit Pill and use the afterimage to escape into the distance again.

However, this blood mist was only slightly brought to Zhao Di's body, and Zhao Di felt that the blood on his body was cold, as if it had coagulated in an instant, and even the Blood Spirit Pill could not be used.

"This is the power of the Blood Spirit Clan's Spirit Ancestor's Law, even freezing the opponent's blood, it is inevitably too domineering!" Zhao Di's heart flashed through this thought, and at this time, the mad blood had already approached Zhao Di, and turned into a large mouth of blood basin the size of several zhang, intending to swallow Zhao Di into his stomach in one fell swoop.

"Ahh