Mo Qianci only said nothing about the agreement between the two just now, she snorted coldly: "In this way, don't blame me for killing you under my Thousand Peerless Sword!"

"Remember, you died in the hands of Mo Qianci of the Thousand Peerless Sword Sect!" Mo Qianci shouted, and the sword light in his hand turned into hundreds of lights and shadows like lightning, blocking all the roads in Zhushan.

Under the full operation of Zhushan Ming and Qing Lingmu, he found that with his strength, it was too late for him to distinguish where the real sword light was!

I didn't want to think about it, Zhushan spewed out a breath of demonic energy, and the golden picture scroll in his hand instantly opened, if this golden picture scroll is really so magical, let you resist this peerless sword light today!

Zhushan stood coldly behind the scroll, and he also pinned his hopes on this golden scroll at this time.

When the hundreds of sword lights came with a bang, and the moment the first sword light slashed on the golden scroll, Zhushan only heard a thud......

The golden picture scroll actually swelled countless times with a bang, and then one after another the phantom of the picture scroll flew out of it, Zhushan looked at all this in front of him in surprise, he immediately knew why this thing was called the Three Thousand Great Dao by this woman!

Because the scene in the virtual shadow of each picture scroll is different, there is a cold ice world with thousands of years of frost, there is a scorching smelting hell, there is a boundless Dead Sea that sinks in despair, and there is a spiritual fairyland full of flowers......

When the Three Thousand Great Dao Picture Scroll changed, all those peerless sword lights were blocked.

Mo Qianci looked at this scene with an ugly face, she didn't expect that the treasure of the Xuanling Spirit, which had been annihilated for tens of thousands of years, would actually appear on an ordinary demon cultivator, and looking at this appearance, this ordinary-looking man could still drive it!

Zhushan also looked at everything in front of him in surprise, but then he secretly screamed in his heart: "It's not good!"

Although the number of picture scroll phantoms that appeared here was not three thousand, there were still more than one hundred, and this amazing scene appeared in the battle between the two realms of spirit and demon, and many people suddenly looked towards this side.

There is no shortage of well-informed people in the spiritual world. Many people exclaimed, "Treasure of the Mysterious Spirit...... Three thousand volumes of the avenue!"

Whoa......

Zhushan even saw countless figures rushing towards this side, and even those Spirit Realm True Dan Stage cultivators among them were crazy!

And those demon cultivators who had lost their opponents were stunned at first when they saw this scene, but when they heard the words of the Mysterious Spirit Treasure from the mouths of those Spirit Realm monks, they followed without hesitation.

The treasure of the Xuan Ling, that is beyond the existence of the Heavenly Demon Treasure, and the monks here can actually take out the treasure of the Xuan Ling. Wouldn't it be a great opportunity if they could grab it?

For a while, Zhushan and Mo Qianci's side were already surging, and countless people were frantically surging towards this side, and even several large military formations were slowly moving towards this side.

Mo Qianci's face was extremely ugly, she didn't expect such a result, so that she grabbed the three thousand scrolls of this avenue, and in the hands of these people, she could only be besieged, and then it could only be defeated.

Picking up the Thousand Absolute Sword, Mo Qianci was about to launch her current supreme attack......

But at this moment, the phantom of the hundred picture scrolls in front of him disappeared violently. And the bamboo mountain inside has disappeared!

This scene was too sudden, and Mo Qianci's spiritual sense swept out in an instant, but there was no longer the slightest breath of Zhushan within tens of thousands of miles......

With a field in his throat, Mo Qianci glanced at the place where Zhushan disappeared resentfully, and instantly turned to leave quickly.

If you don't leave, you will be surrounded by those people, and you will be at a loss for words! Mo Qianci only said nothing about the agreement between the two just now, she snorted coldly: "That's it." Don't blame me for slaying you under my Thousand Peerless Sword!"

"Remember, you died at the hands of Mo Qianci of the Thousand Peerless Sword Sect!" Mo Qianci shouted. The sword light in his hand was like lightning, and instantly turned into hundreds of lights and shadows, blocking all the roads in Zhushan.

Under the full operation of Zhushan Ming and Qing Lingmu, he found that with his strength, it was too late for him to distinguish where the real sword light was!

I didn't want to think about it, Zhushan spewed out a breath of demonic energy, and the golden picture scroll in his hand instantly opened, if this golden picture scroll is really so magical, let you resist this peerless sword light today!

Zhushan stood coldly behind the scroll. At this time, he also pinned his hopes on this golden scroll.

When the hundreds of sword lights came with a bang, and the moment the first sword light slashed on the golden scroll, Zhushan only heard a thud......

The golden picture scroll actually swelled countless times with a bang, and then one after another the phantoms of the picture scroll flew out of it, and Zhushan looked at all this in front of him in surprise. He immediately knew why this thing was called the Three Thousand Great Avenues by this woman!

Because the scene in the virtual shadow of each picture scroll is different, there is a cold ice world with thousands of years of frost, there is a scorching smelting hell, there is a boundless Dead Sea that sinks in despair, and there is a spiritual fairyland full of flowers......

When the Three Thousand Great Dao Picture Scroll changed, all those peerless sword lights were blocked.

Mo Qianci looked at this scene with an ugly face, she didn't expect that the treasure of the Xuanling Spirit, which had been annihilated for tens of thousands of years, would actually appear on an ordinary demon cultivator, and looking at this appearance, this ordinary-looking man could still drive it!

Zhushan also looked at everything in front of him in surprise, but then he secretly screamed in his heart: "It's not good!"

Although the number of picture scroll phantoms that appeared here was not three thousand, there were still more than one hundred, and this amazing scene appeared in the battle between the two realms of spirit and demon, and many people suddenly looked towards this side.

There is no shortage of well-informed people in the spirit world, and many people exclaimed: "The treasure of the mysterious spirit...... Three thousand volumes of the avenue!"

Whoa......

Zhushan even saw countless figures rushing towards this side, and even those Spirit Realm True Dan Stage cultivators among them were crazy!

And those demon cultivators who had lost their opponents were stunned at first when they saw this scene, but when they heard the words of the Mysterious Spirit Treasure from the mouths of those Spirit Realm monks, they followed without hesitation.

The treasure of the Xuan Ling, that is beyond the existence of the Heavenly Demon Treasure, and the monks here can actually take out the treasure of the Xuan Ling, if they can grab it, wouldn't it be a great opportunity?

For a while, Zhushan and Mo Qianci's side were already surging, and countless people were frantically surging towards this side, and even several large military formations were slowly moving towards this side.

Mo Qianci's face was extremely ugly, she didn't expect such a result, so that she grabbed the three thousand scrolls of this avenue, and in the hands of these people, she could only be besieged, and then it could only be defeated.

Picking up the Thousand Absolute Sword, Mo Qianci was about to launch her current supreme attack......

But at this moment, the phantom of the hundred picture scrolls in front of him suddenly disappeared, and the bamboo mountain inside disappeared!

This scene was too sudden, and Mo Qianci's spiritual sense swept out in an instant, but there was no longer the slightest breath of Zhushan within tens of thousands of miles......

With a field in his throat, Mo Qianci glanced at the place where Zhushan disappeared resentfully, and instantly turned to leave quickly. (To be continued.) )