Under the dim sky, the milky white brilliance is extremely conspicuous, and it is destined to be the focus of attention at this moment, with the aura of divine tranquility in the air. Eight slender milky white threads connected it to the eight Yuanying powerhouses, but the expressions on the faces of the eight Yuanying monks were mixed with anger and shock, and the originally dazzling light was dyed a little weird.

The milky white light cluster was like a greedy devil, continuously extracting life force from the eight Yuanying Monks through filaments, and no matter how they used their means, they could not cut off the seemingly fragile filament.

"Head of the Zhao family, what do you mean by doing this?"

At this moment, life is about to come to an end, where would these Yuanying powerhouses worry about angering the Zhao family, and asked unceremoniously. Although the breath of life is declining, their mana has not been lost, and the momentum around them is rising wildly, and it is obvious that if they cannot get a satisfactory answer, they will not hesitate to act.

"What do you mean by this, the family master just wants to seal the Demon Sword Spirit, do you want to take this opportunity to harm my family master?"

An elder of the Zhao family, who didn't know the inside story, scolded loudly, in his opinion, as long as the family ancestor was okay, the Zhao family could always sit in the clouds at a high level, so his tone was arrogant and contemptuous.

"What do you mean? Haha, what do you mean? Our longevity is decreasing sharply, but you still ask us what we mean?" These strong men were immediately furious, and the surging momentum around them was almost boiling, and the evil qi that rushed to the sky was surging.

The expressions of the elders of the Zhao family changed drastically, and they immediately protected the head of the family, and the momentum around them was also climbing wildly, and all kinds of magic weapons flashed in front of them with brilliant spiritual light, and they could send a powerful blow at any time.

The crisis of the Demon Sword Spirit has not yet been resolved, but this group of Yuanying powerhouses has fallen into civil strife first, and the elders of the Tianqiao Sect in the distance can't help but shake their heads slightly when they see this situation, and at the same time, a trace of happiness rises in their hearts.

At this moment, the eight milky white lines suddenly dissipated, and the runes between Zhao Tianying and the middle-aged man suddenly bloomed with a more brilliant milky white light, and a holy and serene aura burst out.

The Demon Sword Spirit burst out with all the power it could muster. The glass aperture that shrouded it shattered one after another, and it looked like it was about to shatter all the glass apertures, but at this moment, a milky white brilliance suddenly shone through the sky, locking it again.

"Ah, damn it, again at the cost of life. The Demon Sword Spirit roared wildly, and the man in Tsing Yi and the Yuan Infant in his body exploded, and the extremely pure energy and blood-colored mist in the sky quickly merged into the sword body.

When the man in Tsing Yi's body was shattered, the surging energy immediately shattered the glass aura that shrouded the magic sword, except for the milky white light. The magic sword is no longer bound. However, no matter how turbulent the power of the magic sword is, it just can't expel the milky white light, and even the magic sword can't move freely, as if it is carrying Wanjun Divine Mountain.

A jet-black divine light suddenly shot out from the body of the magic sword, as black as ink, like the darkness that had existed since the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, absorbing all the brilliance between heaven and earth. The divine light rose from the body of the sword, just like the Hercules King lifted the immortal mountain with great difficulty, and that divine light actually forced the milky white light out of the sword body. And slowly lift it up so that it does not touch the body of the sword.

When the milky white light was forced away by the magic sword, the rune between Zhao Tianying and the middle-aged man suddenly **** out as if being pulled, and went straight to the magic sword. The milky white light pierced the sky. The thrilling power was completely contained in the runes, and it seemed that there was no deterrent power at all, but the Demon Sword Spirit was screaming in horror.

The divine light gushing out of the magic sword became more and more condensed, but it could not prevent the runes falling from the sky from slowly approaching the sword body. The body of the magic sword trembled slightly, like an injured child expecting the protection of his parents.

"Save me, I will always surrender to you. ”

A wave of spiritual fluctuations came from the sword body. Transmitted in the direction where Mo Fan was, the emotions of panic and resentment made the mental fluctuations constantly tremble, extremely unstable.

The Yuanying powerhouses near this spiritual fluctuation could all feel it, and they all looked at Mo Fan nervously, for fear that Mo Fan would break the seal at this critical moment. Although there is a covenant of three swords in front, but the world has always spoken with strength, and Mo Fan has absolute strength, so even if he violates the agreement, others dare not criticize too much.

"The covenant of the three swords, this sect will not violate it, you can seal the sword spirit in the magic sword, that is also your ability. ”

But what made the Demon Sword Spirit desperate was that from beginning to end, Mo Fan was indifferent, and he didn't have the slightest intention of interfering. As soon as these words came out, many Yuanying powerhouses were all relieved, and the Demon Sword Sword Spirit was angry.

The runes were slowly sinking, and they were about to be forced into the sword body, and the pitch-black divine light could not stop it at all, so it could only suspend the trend of the runes falling.

The jet-black brilliance permeated the body of the demon sword, but unlike the pure pitch-black divine light that resisted the runes, this jet-black brilliance always exuded an evil and hideous and resentful aura, as if the source of evil in the world, endless evil thoughts floated and sunk in the black light.

"Dare to seal me, this sword spirit curses you in the name of the Demon Lord of the Dark Sun, you lowly ants will eventually sink into the abyss of sin, suffering endlessly in life and life, and there will never be a day of peace. ”

The curse of the Demon Sword Spirit resounded in the mountains, and a chill could not help but rise in the souls of many Yuan Infant powerhouses who sealed the Demon Sword, as if a resentful fierce spirit was peeking at them in the dark, and would pull them into the Abi Hell at any time.

The rune finally forced into the sword body, but at the moment before the rune forced into the sword body, the black light on the sword body suddenly **** out, and the target was directly aimed at the red-clothed man who was closest to him, and the sharp momentum seemed to shatter the heavens.

"Second brother, quickly dodge. ”

Although he knew that the reminder was no longer of much use at this time, the middle-aged man still shouted anxiously.

The man in red reacted instantly, trying his best to dodge to the side, and the aura of body protection instantly unfolded. But what shocked him was that after the jet-black brilliance approached him, it exploded with a bang, and bits of jet-black brilliance were splashing everywhere.

What he didn't expect even more was that these jet-black points of light were extremely vicious, and his protective aura instantly corroded away. Without the protection of the body protection aura, the remaining jet-black light suddenly approached the body of the man in red.

His body was stained with jet black brilliance, and the man in red suddenly screamed miserably, his flesh was corroding and festering at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the critical moment, the red-clothed man's Yuan Ying resolutely escaped from the center of his eyebrows and escaped death.

"Ahh

The red-clothed man Yuan Ying looked up to the sky angrily and roared, seeing that he was about to finish, but he destroyed his body at this time, and the resentment in his heart was higher than the sky and deeper than the sea.

"You will regret it, the day this sword spirit is released from the predicament is the time of your fate. ”

The rune was forced into the sword body, and the magic sword suddenly dimmed, and it was difficult to even invoke the power in the sword body, so it could only shout wildly.

The middle-aged man's eyes were about to breathe fire, and he conjured a huge palm out of thin air and grabbed it towards the magic sword. However, the magic sword that was originally stationary suddenly changed from static to moving, turned into black light, and passed in the direction of Mo Fan.

"This sect has already shot three times, you can go. ”

Mo Fan withdrew the magic sword, and then said flatly, under his signal, all the elders of the Tianqiao Sect retreated to his side.

"Let's go. ”

After all, the middle-aged man didn't have the courage to ask Mo Fan for an explanation for his sworn brother, and left hatefully, followed by the man in black, and although the eyes of the man in red were full of resentment, he could only retreat helplessly in the end.

"Head of the Zhao family, shouldn't you give us a convincing statement?"

The life yuan power was extracted in large quantities, and the longevity yuan was drastically reduced, and of course the eight yuan infant powerhouses would not give up easily, so they stopped the elders of the Zhao family who were about to leave at the first time.

"The Demon Sword Sword Spirit can only be contained with the power of vitality, and there have been many offences before, I hope you can understand. ”

Zhao Tianying sighed secretly in his heart, what should come will come after all.

"Haha, how much offense? We will at least reduce the longevity of a hundred years, can it be that the head of the Zhao family will let us forget if we are offended?" One of the Yuanying powerhouses laughed miserably, his longevity was originally not much, but now it has been sharply reduced by a hundred years, I am afraid that he will sit down in ten years.

"What? 100 years? It can't be, it's just 10 years. ”

Zhao Tianying said in disbelief, as if he didn't know that the seal needed to consume a hundred years of life.

"Is it a bit irresponsible for the head of the Zhao family to say this?"

The faces of the eight Yuanying powerhouses were ugly, and anger lingered in their chests.

"It's all about sealing the demon spirit, I hope you can understand, I really didn't know that this technique needs to consume so much longevity. This technique was obtained by me from a broken ancient jade slip, and the jade slip records that the loss of longevity from the use of this secret technique can be compensated, and my Zhao family is willing to provide you with precious elixir to restore longevity. ”

Zhao Tianying patiently explained that there are many sects behind these Yuanying powerhouses, even if the Zhao family is powerful, he does not want to completely offend these people. Shou Yuan can indeed make up for it, but it can only make up for eighty percent, and because the origin was damaged, the realm can no longer be improved from now on, but these secrets, Zhao Tianying will not tell them.

"Then why don't you extract the life force of the elders of your Zhao family?"

Hearing that Shou Yuan could be restored, all the Yuan Infant powerhouses almost became quiet, since Shou Yuan could be restored, then why bother to make enemies with the Zhao family again? But some people didn't want to expose it like this, two of the eight Yuan Infant powerhouses had their bodies shattered, and after extracting a large amount of life Yuan power, they were far more damaged than the others, almost completely destroying the Dao Ji, which made them almost crazy.

"It takes a certain amount of time for us to seal the Demon Sword Spirit, and my Zhao family elders are usually together, so they cooperate more seamlessly, and their strength is slightly superior, and the seal will be stronger. If it weren't for their full strength, we wouldn't have been able to seal the Demon Sword Spirit in time. ”

Zhao Tianying's eyes were cold, but he still tried his best to explain.

Although they were still angry in their hearts, the situation was stronger than people, and the two Yuanying didn't dare to offend Zhao Tianying too much, so they could only compromise in the end.

"Congratulations to Sect Master Mo for being promoted to the out-of-body stage and repelling strong enemies. ”

A few graceful figures fell not far from Mo Fan, Fang Yu smiled softly and said softly. She is like a bright flower, blooming with the beauty of life all the time, which makes people's hearts shake.

"Hui Zong. ”

Mo Fan didn't need to be polite to Fang Yurou, he just glanced at Zhao Tianying and the others coldly, and then led all the elders into the Great Sect Protector Array, while several people from the Suxin Sect followed. (To be continued.) )