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Bai Yi's indifferent reply made Ling Yuntian extremely unhappy, and he hated this tone of being stubborn when he was dying.

The corpse immortal sneered and said, "Xingtian, kill him!"

The cat, having teased enough about the mouse, then the next time is the time to kill.

A strange roar emerged from the large mouth on the belly of Xingtian, and the two ape claws jerked up, and for the first time, the giant beast stood up, and lava-like flames rose from its claws.

The natural power of the ancient witch gathered all his strength to strike, and under this grasp, the scattered immortals will be rotten!

The scene of hundreds of years ago seemed to be about to repeat itself, but Bai Yi's dual swords also moved.

A hundred years ago, the Xiaoyao Immortal Jun climbed Changyang Mountain empty-handed, and a hundred years later, the war immortals with Pochen and Qianyang in their hands, why are they afraid of strong enemies?

The whistling mountain wind was frozen in the next moment, and time seemed to be carried away by an inexplicable force, faster and faster, urging the power of all the Dao of War to be realized, and the strong man in the name of war finally performed the lore method inherited to the dragon fisher.

Bai Yi slowly closed his eyes, his two swords casually lowered to the ground, and whispered: "Spring and Autumn Sword Intent ......"

"Idiot, do you know what Spring and Autumn is?" On the Chaotian Reef, the kind old man faced the sea, pointing out his proud disciple.

"One year old is spring and autumn. The young man behind him thought for a moment and replied.

"Can a thought also be a spring and autumn?" the old man asked again.

"A thought?" the young man's eyes were puzzled.

"Yes, one year old is Spring and Autumn, can't a thought become Spring and Autumn?" The old man laughed: "The old man only passed on a set of kendo to you, and the name is called Spring and Autumn, but you have to understand the word Spring and Autumn to do it......

Shizun's teachings back then seemed to be still in his ears, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of Bai Yi's mouth, and a calm whisper sounded.

"Chunrong. ”

On the top of the barren mountain, after a sentence of spring glory, the green grass grows wildly, and the ancient trees rise from the ground, and there is no sword light in this vision, and a grass and a tree, a flower and a fruit seem to be condensed by the sword qi, full of a kind of grandeur that contains but does not leak, and contains but does not come out.

The corpse immortal on the top of the mountain was slightly stunned, and the Xingtian behind Bai Yi seemed to consume an incomparably huge amount of strength for every step, and his movements became slow and clumsy.

"Xia Chang. ”

The low whispering exit, there are cicadas singing, in the long summer night, people only feel lazy and peaceful, but in the cicada song, there is a faint and obscure power, the small cicada song, even spread far away all over the radius.

On the battlefield outside the mountain, countless fighting figures stopped, some people were listening to the sound of cicadas, and some people were yawning.

"Autumn Reserve. ”

The third time he spoke, Bai Yi's slightly raised face already had white bones, his broken body was covered with scars, his side was golden, the wheat waves were turbulent, the rice was fragrant, and the full grains of wheat gathered invisibly, and soon, huge valleys and mountains were formed.

Autumn, it is indeed the harvest season, the heavy breath finally suppressed the ancient witch punishment heaven, and it was difficult to take a step, a dangerous look passed in the eyes of the corpse fairy, and a layer of strange bone armor gradually gathered out of his body.

Raising his hands, Bai Yi pointed his twin swords at the sky, and the twin swords then slashed down from his side, and the converging sword qi formed a circle, like a gate, leading to an extremely cold place.

There was a cold wind blowing, it was very cold, it was getting colder and colder, and finally it froze and cracked the gold and iron, froze the Xingtian, froze the corpse immortals, and froze the heaven and the earth.

Click!

A sword aura as cold as the cold wind in the extreme north appeared, and Bai Yi, the only one in the ice and snow world who was not affected, whispered the last killing power.

"Winter Kill!"

Thundered!!!

The earth began to tremble, the sky was dark, the sword light that could split the sky appeared on the top of the mountain, half of Changyang Mountain was separated, and the corpse immortal and the giant coffin in front of him were finally separated by the sword qi.

The thin figure supported the fallen sarcophagus, pulled out the woman in the coffin with one hand, and then was tightly held in his arms.

"Butterfly ......" Bai Yi's whispering was deep and affectionate.

"Husband!" Die'er's weak voice was full of relief: "It's hard for you......"

"As long as you live, no matter how hard it is, what's the matter. ”

The short confession was only for a moment, and with the roar of the corpse fairy and Xingtian, Bai Yi pushed his wife out of the top of the mountain, and Qianhao, who had long been hiding in the shadows, hurriedly turned into a dragon body and hovered beside the woman.

"Qianhao meets Madame!"

Saying goodbye, Qianhao's speed was even faster, almost flying into the distance with a butterfly, and the dragon's eye aimed at the sky from time to time.

"Husband!"

Realizing her husband's intentions, Die'er frowned and said, "I will fight and die with my husband!"

The weakened demon fairy was about to gather his last strength, but he was dragged into the distance by Qianhao: "Madame, go away, the master has his own countermeasures, this place is going to be over!"

"A woman's family has to do laundry and cook at home. Looking at the woman who was dragged by the candle dragon but was unwilling, Bai Yichang smiled and said: "Here, it is your husband's battlefield and the paradise of war immortals!"

"Bai Yi!" Ling Yuntian's angry roar came: "Give me death!"

The Spring and Autumn Sword Intent not only cut open the ninth sarcophagus sealed by the Corpse Immortal, but also affected several jade corpses, if it weren't for the Corpse Immortal's desperate protection, under the Spring and Autumn Sword Intent, all the Gates of the Heavenly Residence would be completely destroyed, in order to protect these light gates and jade corpses, Ling Yuntian did not hesitate to spend Shouyuan to cast the secret method of the Wu Clan, which barely saved the remaining eight jade corpses, but the ninth jade corpse that was about to be refined had already been rescued by Bai Yi.

Let a Mahayana realm war immortal take away the ninth jade corpse, the corpse immortal suddenly jumped like thunder, and in a fit of rage, the first three gates of the heavens were opened to the limit by him at the cost of the vitality of the body, and three huge figures stepped out of the door one after another.

The first human-faced snake-haired, the second sphin-like dog head, and the third dragon-tailed horse-headed, as soon as the three strange beasts appeared, they immediately exuded an aura comparable to that of a scattered immortal.

The real ancient witch was finally attracted by the corpse immortal, and the catastrophe in the human world only officially began at this time.

Although the three ancient witches appeared, they lost the existence of the ninth jade corpse, and the remaining eight jade corpses all began to collapse, especially the first jade corpse was already broken, at this time, most of the body was white bones, and the only remaining jade color was gradually fading.

Ling Yuntian, who gritted his teeth, didn't expect that the battle immortals of the Mahayana realm would actually ignore the loss of the power of the Dao Heart, and display the kind of desperate killing of the Spring and Autumn Sword Intent, he knew very well that after using this sword, Bai Yi's Battle Dao Heart had little left, and there was no one in ten combat power, so he could easily kill it, but now the most important thing is to stabilize all the jade corpses.

The figure was blurred for a while, and the next moment, Ling Yuntian already had an extra body in his hand, and that appearance was Pang Tian, the head of the Hundred Sons of Blood, but now Pang Tian had already been assimilated by the Bloody Immortal Monarch, and the current Pang Tian was Pang Yu himself.

"Ling Yuntian, what are you going to do!"

"Lost a jade corpse, bloody, you can replace it. ”

The corpse fairy's cold words were emotionless at all, so cold that even Pang Yan felt his heart sank, the previous allies had become tools in a blink of an eye, and this was the price of being in the company of other races.

Although the body of the Blood Demon Immortal Monarch was destroyed, he still retained most of his strength, and the body of the head of the hundred sons broke through to the realm of Mahayana, and found that he was in danger.

Chang Yangshan didn't dare to stay, not only did the battle immortals and a number of strong enemies look around, even Ling Yuntian wanted his life, at this time, the Blood Demon Immortal Monarch was annoyed, but his chagrin was too late.

The gloomy bone cloud appeared in vain in the next moment, and a huge bone hand in the bone cloud poked out, directly grasping the blood mist that Pang Yu had turned into in the palm of his hand.

"Do you want to go, it's too late......"

In the surging bone cloud, words like bone friction appeared, and the aura of the peak scattered immortal burst out, which was the body of the witch clan hidden in the clouds and mist of the corpse immortal.

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