The man in green clothes held the magic sword in his hand, and his figure looked tall and straight, although he was suppressed everywhere, but at this moment, his eyes were full of excitement. Anyone can see that the man in Tsing Yi enjoyed this fierce battle very much, and the hearty battle made his blood boil, as if he had returned to that eventful era.

"No wonder Brother Zhao is reluctant to say the method of suppressing the Demon Sword Spirit, this method is really..."

The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Tianying with an embarrassed expression, if he had known earlier that the price of the suppression method would be so great, he would not have taken the initiative to ask at all.

"But do we have any other choice?"

Zhao Tianying looked at the Tianqiao Sect Elder who was not far away and Mo Fan, who was calm and calm, and could only smile bitterly.

"If you knew this was the case, why did you bother in the first place?"

The middle-aged man sighed in his heart, if he wasn't afraid of the might of the ancestor of the Zhao family, how could they be involved in this dispute? With the strength of the three of them, no matter where they went, they didn't dare to disrespect them, but at this moment, life and death were controlled by others, and the gap was difficult to calculate.

"It's impossible for us to give up our lives to seal the Sword Spirit, but the Zhao Family Master's method doesn't seem to require us to use our own life force to cast the sealing method?"

The black-clothed man's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and the fierce aura suddenly erupted, making the man in Tsing Yi holding the magic sword not far away couldn't help but pause slightly.

"Yes, I didn't ask to use my own life force to perform the sealing technique, but who is willing to sacrifice myself to fulfill others?"

Zhao Tianying frowned and said, people are selfish, and in a critical moment, even if they are close relatives, they may not be willing to sacrifice themselves to fulfill others, let alone those who have nothing to do with them.

"If we don't tell them, how will they know that the seal needs to consume life power? On average, they don't consume much life power, and at most they only live for a few decades. ”

As long as the Demon Sword Spirit can be sealed, the man in black will not care about the life or death of other people at all, and the eyes of the middle-aged man and the man in red can't help but light up, obviously very much in favor of the words of the man in black.

"This..."

Zhao Tianying seemed hesitant, the remaining Yuanying Cultivator Zhao family elders accounted for almost half of them, if he really used the sealing technique desperately, the loss of the Zhao family would be unimaginable.

Once the sealing technique was cast with the help of their life element power, the loss of decades of longevity was barely acceptable to Zhao Tianying. However, those elders will never have a chance to be promoted in this life, even if it is only a small realm. The elders who came to Tianqiao Sect this time were all the core figures of the Zhao family, and Zhao Tianying didn't want to see such a huge loss no matter what.

"There is no informality in becoming a big thing, at most, when we cast the sealing technique, we try not to extract the life yuan power of the elders of the Zhao family, anyway, there are a lot of these Yuan Infant Cultivators. ”

Of course, the middle-aged man knew the hesitation in Zhao Tianying's heart, and immediately said the compromise method, although the compromise method was a bit cruel for others. But who cares?

Zhao Tianying heard such a reply, of course, he would not hesitate any longer, and immediately began to prepare for the seal.

The middle-aged man secretly transmitted the message to the rest of the Yuanying monks, asking them to cooperate with the sealing of the Demon Sword Sword Spirit, which was originally enough to seal the Demon Sword Sword Spirit with the strength of the four Yuanying late-stage powerhouses. But it is impossible for them to sacrifice themselves for it. Pity those Yuanying Cultivators, who were in a state of excitement when they heard about the sealing of the Demon Sword Spirit, but they didn't know what price they had to pay.

Except for the four Yuan Infant late stage powerhouses, the rest of the Yuan Infant Monks immediately dispersed in all directions, and the man in Tsing Yi did not pursue. But the excitement in his eyes is difficult to hide, just like a strong man who has been trapped for thousands of years suddenly comes out of trouble, and needs to release the depression and depression in his heart to the fullest.

"Since you want to play. Then I'll play with you. ”

The man in red had a loud voice, and the battle intent on his body was climbing wildly, they were not stupid, and they could obviously see that the Demon Sword Spirit had not taken it seriously at all, otherwise with its strange ability, where would it choose to resist head-on.

"Hehe, since you are not afraid of death, this sword spirit will fulfill you. ”

The man in Tsing Yi's voice was slightly hoarse, and listening to the tone of his voice, it was clear that this body was completely controlled by the Demon Sword Spirit.

"Who lives and who dies, it's not certain, you can only sneak attack those who are weaker in cultivation. ”

The man in red snorted coldly, conjured a giant axe in his hand, and then slashed at the man in green clothes.

The man in Tsing Yi, who was completely controlled by the magic sword spirit, did not dodge or dodge, and faced the giant axe with the magic sword. The giant axe blade shot out a sharp axe, and the magic sword surged out of the Dao sharp sword qi, the two were-for-tat, and in terms of momentum, no one would lose to anyone.

Zhao Tianying and the middle-aged man faced each other, their hands were constantly changing, like butterflies wearing flowers, dexterous but condensed. On their side, the man in black and an elder of the Zhao family just blocked the gaze of the man in green clothes, and the strong mana was brewing on them, as if they were preparing to seal it again.

"Hehe, you idiots, even if the four of them go all out, it is impossible to trap me, hum, there is no power in the world that I cannot assimilate. ”

The strong mana of the man in black and the elder of the Zhao family made it impossible for the Demon Sword Spirit to peek clearly into what Zhao Tianying and the middle-aged man were doing with his divine sense, and the Demon Sword Spirit also didn't pay attention to their small movements at all because of his own subtle means, laughing recklessly, his eyes full of contempt.

"Hmph, if you really have the ability to reach the sky, how could you be trapped in the Heavenly Absolute Valley at the beginning, and now you are controlled by Mo Fan? Although you have a lot of means, but after all, you are shackled by your strength, I don't believe it, the four of them can't trap you when they join forces, and the magic power in the sword body is not endless. ”

The man in red immediately refuted, giving the impression of being unscrupulous.

"What a fool, even if you double the number of you, that kind of method will not be able to trap this sword spirit. ”

The Demon Sword Spirit smiled secretly in his heart, but he didn't bother to refute it because he thought highly of himself, but there was a little more playfulness in his eyes.

"Being able to cultivate to the late Yuan Infant stage, sure enough, none of them are simple characters. ”

If he hadn't been able to clearly see Zhao Tianying's small movements, maybe Mo Fan would have been deceived by the man in red, his acting skills were really clever, but the poor demon sword spirit who had always been proud was played with by him between applause.

"Let's shoot!"

The man in black snorted lightly, and the majestic mana poured out from his palm, and then turned into a glass circle of light and shrouded the man in green who held the magic sword in his hand. However, because of the timing of the shot, the glass aperture of the elder of the Zhao family shrouded the man in Tsing Yi first, and the magic sword spirit still did not dodge or dodge, and it was very good.

The man in red still felt that it was not safe enough, and the mana gushed out from his palm as if it would not be broken, and then shrouded towards the demon sword and sword spirit.

"If one can't work, can three do?"

The dazzling colors on the three glazed apertures were endless, and they looked very beautiful in this gradually dim sky, but the magic sword spirit did not have any worries, and the man in Tsing Yi always had a smile on his face.

Dao black smoke surged out from the sword body of the magic sword, quickly filling the innermost glass aperture, and the expression of the Zhao family elder immediately changed, those mana and the mana in his body were of the same origin, so under the traction of the qi machine, he could clearly perceive the change in the glass aperture.

Just as he was about to make a warning, a vast aura suddenly rushed into the sky from behind him, and the coercion that originated from the depths of his soul almost made it difficult for him to maintain his body stability in mid-air.

He turned around and looked behind him, only to see a strange rune between the head of the family and the middle-aged man slowly rising and falling, the rune strokes were extremely complicated, and the ancient and solemn aura was everywhere, even if it was just a glance, the mind would unconsciously sink into it, falling into boundless darkness.

"The elders of the Zhao family, quickly move to seal the Demon Sword Spirit and buy time for us, and the rest of the fellow Daoists quickly cooperate with us to seal it. ”

When the rune appeared, the man in black immediately shouted.

The elders of the Zhao family immediately flashed between the family master and the demon sword spirit, and the thick mana surged out, turning into one after another glass circles of light, enveloping the man in green clothes.

The runes overflowed with milky white brilliance at all times, sacred and peaceful, and eight milky white thin threads were separated from the runes to connect to the bodies of the remaining Yuanying powerhouses. These milky white threads are full of subtlety, as if they are real and virtual, just like the gaze of a person, if you use ordinary means, don't want to cut it off, they seem to be absorbing some kind of energy from the remaining strong people all the time, and then injecting it into the runes.

"The means are vicious, but the power is extremely pure and magnificent, I really don't know how to describe this kind of thaumaturgy. ”

Mo Fan has now been promoted to the out-of-body stage, and his vision is far from being comparable to that of Yuanying realm cultivators, although he has never heard of the secret technique performed by Zhao Tianying, he immediately saw that there was something wrong with it.

"But this is the best, it not only saves me the energy required to contain the sword spirits, but also divides them, killing two birds with one stone. ”

Mo Fan watched everything happen indifferently, completely out of the way, his eyes were always unwavering, and he couldn't see joy and anger.

The Demon Sword Spirit was very keen, and immediately sensed the crisis, countless sword qi were crazy ****, and the Dao pitch black smoke was surging wildly. It's a pity that it's too arrogant, the glass aperture that surrounds it at the moment is not one or two, and it takes time to break all these glass apertures.

Unfortunately, the enemy will never give it a breather.

The eight milky white threads continued to absorb the power of the remaining Yuanying monks, and these Yuanying powerhouses gradually discovered that something was wrong, their mana had not decreased by half a bit, but their vitality was decreasing sharply at a constant rate, if they continued at this speed, I am afraid that in the time of half a pillar of incense, they would turn into dry bones.

Without the vitality of life, no matter how monstrous your mana is, it will be impossible to escape death, it is the original power of the living body, and it is more mysterious and unpredictable than mana. No one expected that Zhao Tianying and the middle-aged man would team up to calculate them, their hearts trembling, and fear and anger almost overwhelmed their reason.

Although these powerhouses wanted to seal the Demon Sword Spirit, they didn't want to risk their lives for it, so they all fought hard, and the Dao Brilliant Spirit slashed on the milky white thin line. The milky white thread was immediately cut off, but to their astonishment, the milky white thread was reconnected in a moment, intact, still absorbing their life force at a constant rate. (To be continued.) )