On the top of the mountain, the wind howled, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling.

The old bones stood on the top of the mountain, watching the actions of the vampire Eland with an indifferent face, and there was no special performance from beginning to end. Neither supported nor blocked, as if the Yellow Emperor's Xuanyuan Sword did not have the slightest attraction for him.

The cyclops' face was a little hesitant, but looking at the composure of the old bones, the divine light between the opening and closing of his one-eyed eyes flickered, as bright as a **** sun. He struggled for a moment, but still chose to watch from the wall with the old bones.

The appearance of this Xuanyuan Sword is too weird, and the one below is obviously not a simple person, since they want to fight, then let them fight. Fighting for it doesn't mean that it can be kept. With his own careful thoughts in his heart, the cyclops turned his head slightly, looking at Lilith, whose expression was still a little stupid, and a little uneasy rose inexplicably in his heart.

Lilith's beautiful eyes looked at Li Junhao who stood up, and her eyes blinked. The feeling of familiarity was so strong that she even had the feeling that she would think of who he was the next moment. At the same time, I couldn't help but feel a little panic in my heart, as if I didn't want to remember this person in my heart.

This complicated thought made her almost crazy!

At the bottom of the canyon, Li Junhao heard a miserable howl in the air and stood up suddenly.

He followed the prestige, only to see that Da Meng Shen was like a bowling ball, and was slapped and flew out by a young man who looked like a vampire. Looking at the smug look on the vampire's face, a little respect suddenly rose in his heart. Even the big cute god dares to fight, you are really good at death!

Faintly, he was a little expectant, what would happen next?

After Ailande slapped the big cute god, he had a bad breath in his heart, and the expression on his face improved slightly. As a second-generation vampire, he couldn't remember. How long has it been since no one dared to punch themselves in the face. If it weren't for the treasure of Xuanyuan Sword by his side this time, he would have been eager to grab that little thing and abuse him thousands of times, making it worse than dead!

"Holy, what the hell. "After the big cute god was slapped away, he turned into a streamer in a little dizzy. Rushed into the rift in the space that had been torn open. I only heard a shout and curse from it, and the big cute god flew out faster than when he came.

Its small round face was crumpled, and its two large, bright eyes were full of tears. It struggled to flap its wings to stabilize its body in the air, and then looked at the fairy gods in the sky, its face bulging with anger.

"Moe-. Its wings were faint, and a hazy white divine light appeared on it, quite conspicuous in the pale red underworld. Its large, bright eyes are pregnant with divine light. He let out an angry whisper at the fairy god who had already rushed into the canyon.

Da Mengshen was very aggrieved and sad. Is it easy for yourself, I finally escaped from the hands of that bad woman, but I was beaten twice as soon as I got out of the Huangquan Passage, and it hurts!

The owner was reluctant to fight the big cute god back then, and that bastard, he actually said that the big cute god was some kind of fucking thing. The big cute god is so cute, and he actually says that. What an abomination!

Heresy can never be forgiven!

"Moe!"

The more I thought about it, the more sad I felt in my heart, and the big cute god completely broke out. It raised its head to the sky and let out a high-pitched roar, so sharp that its ears were ringing.

With a roar, its eyes turned into two full moons, and the immeasurable divine light poured wantonly on all the immortals in the canyon. It is like a silver-white heavenly river pouring from the nine heavens, and it is like a round of silver-white laurel appearing in the sky, wantonly squandering its purity to the world.

And at this time in the middle of the canyon. The three fastest figures had already rushed to Yan Shisan's body only a dozen feet away.

They looked at Yan Shisan standing beside the Xuanyuan Sword, their hearts were full of disdain, could a small character who was just a void immortal still be able to stop them?

At the front was still Elander, half a body faster than the second Centaur Ghost. And behind them. It was a wisp of cloud-like existence, and the pale black cloud smoke had no substance, as if it would be blown away by a gust of wind at any time.

They heard the high noise coming from behind them, and they didn't care. At this time, they only had the Xuanyuan Sword in their eyes, the natal dao weapon of the Yellow Emperor of the Human Race. As long as they obtain this divine sword and comprehend the great avenue in it, they believe that they will be able to reach a higher level in the future.

If it weren't for the fear of triggering the divine sword's autonomous counterattack, they wouldn't even need to come in real person, they only needed to use their supernatural powers from afar, or even directly tear the space and take it away.

Seeing that there was still a distance of only ten zhang to be able to touch the legendary divine sword, their eyes flashed with excitement. Ailand, who rushed to the front, even had wisps of blush on his pale face.

Looking at Excalibur close at hand, he seemed to see his glorious future, and the traitors of the Thirteen Clans knelt at his feet and begged for his forgiveness.

Thinking of the bastard of the Thirteen Clans, his chest ached faintly again, and there were still the scars left by the assassination of the traitors of the Thirteen Clans. For centuries, the power of light in it has been like maggots on the tarsal bones, making it difficult to heal injuries.

Thinking of this, the anger in his chest was high, and his blood-red eyes turned black and red.

"Hmm. ”

Seeing that he could touch the Xuanyuan Sword at just a moment's opportunity, his body staggered violently, and he clutched his chest and fell to the ground in pain.

The injury actually recurred at this time!

His eyes widened, staring at the Xuanyuan Sword that was close at hand, and his face was full of unwillingness. At the heart covered by his right hand, there was a faint divine light, and the breath was holy.

The immortal-level centaur ghost behind him saw that Ailand, who was less than ten zhang away from the Xuanyuan Sword, suddenly suffered a sudden injury. His expression was stunned and surprised.

God bless me Hekarim!

He praised the providence in his heart, and his pale green body was full of light, and the divine lines on it roamed, emitting a dark green light, and his speed increased greatly. He took one step at a time, his two front hooves mingling.

"Boom"

With a bang, Hekarim fell directly to the bottom of the canyon full of rubble, smashing into a deep pit several feet in size. He lay on his back at the bottom of the pit, looking up at the blood-red sky, and the whole horse was not good.

Why is this so? His heart was full of doubts, full of accusations of fate. Thinking that the centaur of his dignified Heavenly Wonderland actually tripped and fell, he was still tripped by his own horse's hooves!

Thinking, he cried.

The man didn't flick his tears, but he didn't get to the sad place! His heart was already broken, and he saw that he was about to succeed in winning the divine sword, and since then he has stepped on the peak of his life, he has actually been pitted by himself.

Behind them, Nightmare Moteng, who was only a step away, was overjoyed when he saw Elander's old injuries attack. With one less enemy in the Golden Immortal Realm, the chances of capturing the Excalibur yourself are obviously much greater. A half-man Mahekarim who is not in the same realm can still be his opponent.

However, after seeing Hecarim actually tripped over his horse's hooves and performed an earth-shattering flat throw. He stopped suddenly, looking at Yan Shisan, who was always expressionless outside the cave, and Li Junhao who walked out from behind, and an unfathomable feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

Looking at the Excalibur that was close at hand, he hesitated in his heart.

This is really too weird, if it is just an old injury of a golden immortal, it can be said to be a coincidence. But an existence in the Heavenly Immortal Realm actually staged a flat fall immediately after, which is not normal.

He floated above Hecarim, looking at his loveless expression, and a chill felt in his heart. But then looking at the divine sword that was only one step away, he couldn't help but feel a little lucky in his heart.

In case, God bless me Moteng, wouldn't it be unreasonable to give up like this?

The black smoke cloud churned for a while, but in a moment's effort, Mo Teng made up his mind, if he missed this kind of opportunity, he would really be punished by heaven.

The smoke cloud rolled, and in an instant, more than two unlucky people rushed towards the Xuanyuan Sword, and he only took a step forward, and saw the space in front of him distorted, and then wisps of chaotic aura spread out of it. He didn't even have time to dodge before he was entangled in that gray chaotic aura.

"Ahh ”

Mo Teng's entire body gathered and scattered, and let out a terrible wail.

He wanted to cry without tears in his heart, if he was so unlucky, at this time, he could encounter spatial distortion and chaos spread. You must know that it is difficult to see him once in an era, and the most important thing is that he actually plunged into it, and he didn't even have a chance to dodge!

Feeling the sharp pain coming from his body, his faintly gray body, Mo Teng cried. His body was contaminated by the aura of chaos, and it was impossible to remove it without hundreds of thousands of years. The most important thing is that now he doesn't even have the strength to escape for a while!

"Shhh ”

Behind them, those immortals who were only a dozen feet apart saw that the three of them had all fallen in just a moment, and they were all so weird. They couldn't help but take a few steps back, hissing, and a chill in their hearts.

All the immortals were frozen in mid-air for a moment, looking at Li Junhao, who had walked out of the cave from afar, and had already held the Xuanyuan Sword in one hand, the divine light in his eyes was uncertain.

They were unwilling to give up the Xuanyuan Sword in their hearts, but in the face of Li Junhao's weirdness, they really couldn't muster their courage. The lessons of those three are too chilling. All kinds of coincidences that people can't bear to look at directly are too challenging for their psychology.

At this moment, a miserable green head protruded from the tearing spatial crack above the canyon. He had kelp-like green hair, leaf-like skin, and two eyes that shimmered like small light bulbs.

He poked his head out of the spatial crack, looked around, and took a breath of cold air. He looked at the three golden immortals on the top of the mountain, and said weakly: "It's just an imitation Xuanyuan sword, are you concerned?"

He was really puzzled in his heart, for the sake of an imitation Xuanyuan Sword, he actually dispatched so many immortal gods, and even three ancient golden immortals. A little remorse rose in Yorick's heart, he knew that there were so many perverts here, and Lao Tzu said that he would not come out at all.

"Imitation Xuanyuan Sword!"

Hearing Yorick's words, the entire canyon instantly fell silent, only the high roar of the Great Moe God still echoed.

The divine light on the sky poured down, and the gaze of the great cute god reappeared in the world! )