Mu Weiming vomited blood while fleeing, he felt aggrieved no matter how he thought about it, and finally broke through the realm, Jian Yuan was unsealed, and his cultivation increased greatly, but in such a situation, he was seriously injured with the Yue Shenzong who was injured by the sword, and the gap in his heart was too big.

The only consolation is that after the extreme moves, Yue Shenzong is powerless to chase after him, otherwise he really doesn't know what to do.

After running for nearly a thousand miles, the Pure Yang True Yuan and the Void Sword Technique in his body began to operate naturally, and a dazzling brilliance flashed, Mu Weiming turned back into Song Si, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and looked at the blood-stained blue and white cloud pattern Dao robe, Song Si sneered, the new Dao robe, it's so sad......

It was about the purple jade lantern that was put away, and Song Si had a peculiar sense of the surrounding environment, and not far away, something seemed to attract him.

"It's the Purple Xuanyu Order!"

Song Si took out the Purple Xuanyu Order, and suddenly he seemed to have an induction with the entire formation, and the three major sword demons sitting in the distance who were besieging and killing the monks seemed to look at the sky with a sense of feeling.

"Ancestor, what happened?" Zhou Shandao Sect Leader, who was covered in blood, looked at Ci Song Zhenren and asked.

"The legend is true, the Sword Demon Forest is related to the Four Great Sword Pavilions, and there should be a pavilion master here. Ci Song Zhenren's expression was a little gloomy, just now in the sword intent battle with the three major sword demons, his divine sense was greatly damaged.

"They are sacrificing, sacrificing the masters here, originally I wondered why so many monks could not get out of the Sword Demon Forest, why so many monks would have no blood after death, but now it is clear. ”

"This ...... I also ask the patriarch to go all out, declare the one here to the world, and let the monks of the world come to crusade against the Sword Domain!"

"It's too late, the true ability of the Four Pavilion Pavilion Masters of the Sword Domain is far beyond what the cultivators of the Kunxu Cultivation True Realm can imagine. ”

More and more people began to fall, and the remaining high-ranking monks were less than twenty, and there were probably almost no people present who were not injured except for Ci Song Zhenren and Cover Sad.

And that's not all. The injured monks found that as long as there were wounds on their bodies, the mysterious white mist would continue to suck their blood and qi, causing them to die unconsciously, and several high-level sword cultivators fell like this.

"Cisong Zhenren?" Song Si coughed up a mouthful of blood, and sensed the three sword demons and the surviving monks through the sword formation, "This sword formation still needs a lot of blood and qi sacrifice, if the matter here spreads......

Song Si was in a dilemma, but when he sensed that Ci Song Zhenren took out a spirit treasure and was about to fight hard, he couldn't help but hesitate any longer.

This......

Just when Cisong Zhenren was ready to fight desperately. He and Zhou Shandao beside him were suddenly shrouded in white light, and when they saw this, they suddenly turned into a green light and rushed into the white light where Zifei fish was.

In a flash, the two had disappeared from the battlefield.

The three major sword demons who sensed the change didn't know what they meant, but after losing Ci Song's real person and covering up the threat of their sadness, they instantly killed all the remaining people, so that Song Si didn't have a chance to find out who these people were?

The sword array noticed Song Si's behavior, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with it, and before Song Si could continue to observe, the white light around his body lit up. When I came back to God, man was already in the land where the evil atmosphere was stirring.

"What is this place?"

Song Si coughed up a mouthful of blood, looked around, and found that he was deeply surrounded by an army of evil spirits. And this place is the battlefield in front of the South Sword Pavilion.

At this time, the group cultivators of the Southern Sword Pavilion had already retreated to the mountain protection sword formation to defend it, and Song Si was directly teleported here by the sword formation for some reason. Give it to the evil spirits to watch.

Nearly a million evil spirit army, as well as Emperor Liuyin......

Song Si clutched his chest, the air here made him feel very oppressed. Especially when this army of nearly a million evil spirits saluted him.

Discovering Song Si's identity, the surrounding evil spirits quickly dispersed with a roar, giving way to a circular field with a radius of about ten zhang.

"Everyone is so polite, don't be so enthusiastic, I'm going home first. ”

Coughing up blood and arching his hand to the evil spirits, Song Si walked towards the South Sword Pavilion, and the evil spirits were afraid of his identity, and they all got out of the way, not daring to stop them.

However, he didn't go much way, and there were five evil generals in front of him, each with a law enforcement weapon, and set up a formation to block the way!

"Hahaha, who am I, it turned out to be the Pavilion Master of the Southern Sword Pavilion, why, he was seriously injured and didn't even have a cultivation?"

"Ahem......" Song Si smiled and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "I'm sorry, the robe is stained with blood again, please let me go, I have to go back and wash it." ”

"Leave your life and you'll be gone!" said the other general with a wild laugh.

"Then offend!"

The five evil generals were stunned for a moment, this promise was too simple, but what was the light that flashed in that moment just now? Why is Song Si in front of him dissipating?

Afterimage!

Five screams, five heads flew up, Song Si stood behind the corpses of the five evil generals, coughed lightly, and spit out a mouthful of blood, the injury of the Yue Shen Sect was too serious.

"Trouble Jean!"

Song Si walked forward step by step, and the evil spirits got out of the way, because the five evil generals didn't know what happened to them, so that the other evil generals didn't dare to act rashly, because the South Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master in front of him was really too shameless.

obviously has extremely high combat power, but he has to pretend to be seriously injured and vomit blood once after walking a few steps, who is this for?

So, even after reporting layer by layer and informing the evil lord Emperor Liuyin, Emperor Liuyin surprisingly did not make any obstacles, but let Song Si return to Nanjian Pavilion safely.

"Song Si, the South Sword Pavilion is besieged by an army of millions of evil spirits, how did you get in?" Ye Yunlin, who was guarding the entrance of the sword formation, was surprised to see Song Si returning, and asked suspiciously, thinking about it, it seemed that something was wrong, "Well, where did you get out of? No, how did you get hurt?"

"Nothing, there was a little accident, poof!"

Song Si couldn't help but spurt out another mouthful of blood and sprayed Ye Yunlin's face, Ye Yunlin took a step back slightly, wiped the blood on his face, and his face was a little sad and helpless: "I think you should go and recuperate first." ”

"That's what I thought too......"

"Hold back, hold back, I'll squirt blood again!" With that, Ye Yunlin quickly dodged away, so as not to be sprayed with blood by Song Si again, with his experience, as long as Song Si can come back alive, there will be no problem.

"The demon army should be retiring in the near future. ”

Song Si left after leaving this sentence.

Because of the use of the sword yuan just now, the Dao Shengdao in the body became more and more rampant, Song Si spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and teleported back to the retreat room to open the protective formation.

"Song Si walked back from the army of millions of evil spirits, was seriously injured, and now returned to the secret room to heal. Ye Yunlin stood in the South Heaven Hall and said to the masters of the Southern Sword Pavilion, "By the way, in addition, he said that the evil spirit army might retreat, well, what he said should be." ”

"It's not here soon, it's not there late, it's only here now, it's still seriously injured, even if the evil spirit army retreats, what's the use?!" said an elder from Qiongge Island, "The three elders are all killed, and the White City Lord is also seriously injured, if the evil spirit army continues to attack, if the mountain protection sword formation is broken, we will all die!"

"It's not the end yet!" Mo Liuli said coldly.

"You are the young master of the Dust Palace, the future Lord of the Dust Palace, you naturally have confidence. ”

"Now I'm the guest elder of the Southern Sword Pavilion!"

"Elder Lian, don't say a word. Another blue-clothed elder spread a voice beside the company elder who had attacked earlier, "The Lord of the Dust Palace, Sword Breaking True Monarch, came to his aid during the war, fought with Emperor Liuyin, and was heavily injured, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. ”

"Ah, what are you talking about?" Mo Liuli asked as he stared at the blue-clothed elder, his sword intent was aroused, and it was terrifying.

"This ......" Elder Blue was taken aback, and returned to normalcy in an instant, "Well, Elder Mo, this matter should have let you know, your master was severely injured by Emperor Liuyin, and he rescued Mr. Long Wo. ”

At this moment, Mo Liuli's complexion changed, his sword momentum was chaotic, and he looked extremely flustered.

"What happened?" Ye Yunlin asked.

"I'm leaving!" Mo Liuli said, turning into light and rushing out.

Seeing this, Ye Yunlin hurriedly stopped him: "Are you crazy? There are nearly a million evil spirits outside, are you going to send them to death?"

"My master, my master!" Mo Liuli grabbed Ye Yunlin's shoulders tightly, whether to go, not to go, tears, slowly flowing!

......

Hundreds of thousands of miles away, Jian Po Zhenjun was running fast with Mr. Long Wo, and halfway through, the surrounding environment suddenly darkened, and people had fallen into the formation.

"It's Sword Breaking True Monarch and Mr. Long Wo, kill!"

In the dark formation, countless black-clothed and masked killers rushed out, each with a silk rope sword, entangled!

Sword Breaking True Monarch's cold eyes flashed, and he opened his head, killing six people in an instant, and breaking out of the siege, but this formation had the power of the void space, and it seemed to be boundless, making it impossible for him to break out.

"Kill!"

After a slight pause, there were countless killers who were not afraid of death, and the slightly weaker sword qi of the Sword Breaking True Monarch did not dodge or dodge, even if it was death, it would create a chance for other killers.

Although the Sword Breaking True Monarch is injured and his combat power is less than fifty percent, it is not something that these ants can hurt, and it is even more useless to fight in the sea of people!

The extreme sword streamer, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the hundreds of killers who rushed over were killed in a breath of time.

"They are all killers in the Jindan period, there are thousands of people, what kind of force is this cultivated?"

The sword of the Absolute Dust did not spare his life, and the Sword Breaking True Monarch drove all the way to the past, and he didn't know how many Jindan stage killers he had killed, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, but he couldn't stay, so he could only continue to rush forward until he could find the eye of the formation and break the formation and leave.

"It's your turn!"

On the periphery of the formation, the black-clothed man led by him waved the command flag, and two hundred Yuan Infant killers turned into streamers and rushed into the formation.

Suddenly, hearing the roar of the sword behind him, Jian Po Zhenjun turned around with Mr. Long Wo on his back, and saw two hundred Yuan Infant killers coming in formation.

As soon as he found out that the sword broke the true monarch, all the killers took out their swords almost at the same time, and suddenly the sword qi was like rain, dense, and endless.

Dangerous!

Sword Breaker True Monarch was about to dodge the sword rain at great speed, but suddenly found that the space around him had become sticky and difficult to walk, causing his speed to drop by sixty percent out of thin air, and the instantaneous mistake made him completely enveloped by the sword rain and put his life in danger! (To be continued......