Seeing the black flame rain shooting out, Song Si had a great crisis in his heart, he had the intention to use a sword to break through the void and resolve the danger in front of him, but in terms of time, I am afraid that he will be interrupted by these mutated incarnations of Joy before he can fully exert it!

Heart Sword Trick.Rain Silk Condensing Sword!

Purple Qi comes from the east, Void Sword Flowing Clouds!

The Heart Sword Technique, the Pure Yang Technique, and the Void Sword Technique were running at the same time, and the Immortal Dao Sword Intent rushed straight into the Nine Heavens, and the majestic sword qi swept across the Quartet!

At the same time, Le Wuyi's eyes flashed violently, and the three mutant avatars took the initiative to break away from the formation, rushed to Song Si's approach at great speed, and exploded with a bang!

The heart sword is endless, the void sword is endless, the sword qi and the energy of the incarnation self-explosion hit the Quartet, and the entire Diquor Illusion was also shaken!

Under the violent shock, the aftermath of the impact swept thousands of miles, the mountains and rivers fell, the earth sank, and the entire battlefield was reduced to a desperate situation at this time!

At this moment, thousands of miles away, a white cold sun rose above the Blood Sword Legion, rushing towards the battlefield at great speed!

"You dare?!"

The Mahayana monks of the Blood Zheng Legion burst into tears, and immediately took action, sacrificing their magical powers, to block Bai Yang.

But the strange thing was that when his divine power just approached the white sun, he was frozen in an instant, and the extreme cold and freezing intent followed the mana true element, and rushed towards the Mahayana monk at great speed.

Dangerous!

The Mahayana monk's pupils shrank, and he moved out in an instant, but the warship under him was frozen into a frost battleship before the protective shield could be fully activated, and it shattered into the void in the blink of an eye.

"Who is this? What does he want to do?"

"It's Daohua Baiyang, Mu Weiming's forbidden move, hiss, it's so cold, this way has to run farther first!"

It turned out to be him, it was rumored that Mu Weiming was Song Si's friend, but I didn't expect it to be true! But Song Si was trapped in the illusion, and three incarnations in the later stage of the catastrophe blew themselves up. I'm afraid that there will be less luck!"

"The sound of the flute has not stopped, which proves that Song Si is still alive!"

"If Song Si is still alive, he and Mu Weiming join forces to attack Le, wouldn't it ruin their fair decisive battle?"

Before the handsome monk could finish speaking, he attracted hundreds of disdainful glances.

"This fellow Daoist, this Dao sees that you have fine skin and tender flesh, and you are not bloody, aren't you a monk of Dark Luan?

"Daoist friends don't know, what we Dark Luan Star obey has never been fair, and we can fight more and fight less. At this time, if there were any strong people in the Blood Zheng Legion who were other than Le Wuyi, they would have joined forces to kill them!"

"Hehe, Song Si and Le are no different from a fight, and neither side has made a sudden secret move, which is already considered fair. Besides, Le Wuyi had already set up a battle on this battlefield, just wait for Song Si to enter the battle today, otherwise do you think Song Si would be trapped by the cloud body incarnation so simply?"

Brother Junyi was speechless by several people, and he only blamed this Dark Luan Star for being too unreasonable. He was a little unwilling, and asked rhetorically: "If that's the case, why don't they just start a war with a large army and besiege and kill?"

The few people who had just spoken looked at Brother Junyi with the eyes of idiots. One of them couldn't stand it anymore and sighed.

"This little brother is really a real person, you know, whether it is a mortal or a monk. They all cherish their own lives, and at this time, you look at who dares to approach the battlefield in the armies of both sides, just the self-explosion of the three incarnations. I'm afraid that I can blow up the two legions of Blood Sword and Blood Zheng without one in ten. This is not a siege, this is a death!"

"It's even more chaotic!" said another old man.

The handsome little brother nodded, bowed to a few people, turned to leave, walked to another man in white, and reported the situation one by one!

"Hua Mo smiled, in vain you have cultivated to such a realm, following the palace to travel the sea of stars, you don't even have such a little knowledge, and now it's all business opportunities!"

It turned out that this handsome white-clothed boy was Ruoxi He'er, the third palace master of Suyu Heavenly Palace, at this time she smiled with Hua Mo, and the two of them pretended to watch the decisive battle between Song Si and Le Wuyi.

If they hadn't seen it today, I'm afraid they wouldn't have known that Song Si's strength was so strong.

This is only the middle stage of the merger, if Song Sijin enters the Void Period, the Tribulation Period, and the Mahayana Period, Ruoxi He'er can't imagine how far Song Si will grow?

Either destroy sooner or ......

"Lord of the Third Palace, where is the business opportunity?"

"Huh, lost my mind!"

Ruoxi He'er retracted her gaze, and with a wave of her hand, she exploded with vigor, sweeping away all the monks around her, not waiting for everyone to be angry, but seeing her set up a huge gambling table!

"Bet on the win or loss of today's battle between Song Si and Le Wuyi, Le is no different from Song Si, twenty to one, Song Si is no different from Le, five to one!"

A loud shout, coupled with the momentum that Ruoxi He'er revealed intentionally or unintentionally, made the monks who had been shocked away before put away their anger, and when they saw the tragic situation in the battlefield, they took out their storage bags one after another, and they were happy one by one!

Ruoxi He'er was very happy in his heart.

Hua Moxiao was shocked, is the third palace master crazy?

Of course, there are also people who bet on Song Sisheng, but there are very few bets, more bets on music are no different from winning, and suddenly a young man in a black robe squeezed in, directly took out a Qiankun bag, and bet on Song Si to win!

"Boy, who are you?"

Ruoxi He'er's divine sense swept the spirit stone in the Qiankun bag, and asked in a deep voice.

"Star Luo Palace, Jing Duel!"

"Star Luo Palace, en, are you a Kunxu monk?"

A sentence of Kunxu monk suddenly attracted countless wolf-like and tiger-like eyes, as if Jing Jue was a huge piece of fat in their eyes, Jing Jue turned around, looked straight over one by one, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his fingers hooked.

"Do you want the Immortal Dao Inheritance?"

"That's right! the kid will hand it over when he knows each other, otherwise with your strength in the distraction period, we can pinch you to death in minutes!"

"Hehe, but what does this have to do with a copper plate in this road?"

An ordinary copper coin appeared in Jing Jue's hand, the copper coin was round on the outside and square on the inside, and there were four ancient seals engraved on it, which looked no different from those used by mortals.

Lowering his head casually, Jing Jue tossed copper coins up and down, which he got from saving an old shopkeeper of the Vermilion Bird Trading House.

The old shopkeeper's name was Jian Yin, who originally had little life, but was besieged and killed by the Seven Sects when he passed through the exotic passage, he was grateful for Jing Jue's life-saving kindness, and gave him this copper coin before sitting down, and left a mantra.

With this copper coin, Jing Jue no longer knew how many cultivators he had killed and who had hunted him down. Arrived at the Dark Luan Star safely, which was why he was able to take out six million top-grade spirit stones as a bet at one time.

Ruoxi He'er glanced at the copper coin, she sensed danger inexplicably in her heart, and simply shouted: "Roll away and fight, don't hinder this seat from doing business, in case you disrupt the bet, who of you will compensate?"

Jing Jue felt a little surprised, turned around and glanced at Ruoxi He'er, and walked in a direction with the copper coin: "First of all, there is no immortal Dao method in this way. But there is a magic trick, if you want it, you can come with it and talk to a cave in detail. ”

"Boy, I admire your courage, the old man will walk with you, and no one will dare to do anything to you before you arrive at the trading place!" The cloak was lifted, and a young man with purple hair showed his grim face, and his bloody momentum was released. No one dared to approach a hundred paces away.

"It's him!Purple Demon Cloud Luomu, he actually came!" Youmo Dao Xiuzhen exclaimed.

"Hey, hey, the old demons are here, how can there be no old man?" Demon Qin Leng Baixuan carried his hands behind his back. Walked out.

The Purple Demon Cloud Luomu stared at Leng Baixuan for a moment: "If you get in the way, this seat doesn't mind breaking your demon qin!"

"Hey, hey, I haven't seen you for many years, but Old Demon Yun still has such a temper. Leng Baixuan turned his head and glanced at the battlefield that was almost plunged into black chaos. "It's a pity that we can't continue to watch such a shocking battle. ”

"If you can't see it, you can bet first!"

Ruoxi He'er in the distance shouted, and the two great demon powers were shocked, and then they realized that this thing was a truly terrifying existence. When the power that is about to be released is restricted, so as not to attract such an old monster again!

However, Yun Luomu and Leng Baixuan still threw out a Qiankun bag respectively, and the bet was no different from winning!

Ruoxi He'er glanced at the two storage bags, and muttered inwardly: "Damn, you little bastard is cheap!"

Seeing that the three palace lords were displeased, Hua Moxiao felt a chill in her heart, and hurriedly beckoned the surrounding monks to place bets, so as not to suffer from the palace lord's anger and power, which was not something she could bear.

During the greeting, Hua Moxiao saw that the Kunxu Cultivator Jing Jue just now had gone farther and farther under the surveillance of several demonic powers, but surprisingly, this person seemed to be completely unaffected by the coercion of these demonic powers.

Wouldn't it be a guy who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger?

Thinking about the current Song Sineng in the middle of the merger and the veteran Mahayana monk, the happiness of the Lord of the One Domain has been fighting for so long, it makes people feel terrible, if the monk who does not know the situation rashly makes a move, I am afraid that they will follow in the footsteps of the two Second Tribulation Scattered Immortals of the Holy Stigmata Sect.

After all, the Three Tribulations of the Holy Stigmata Sect, Yun Ling Qianye, was also hit hard in Song Si's hands, and now Song Si is intact again, and Yun Ling Qianye has no news about the Holy Stigmata Sect so far, which is a big proof of Song Si's strength!

In the void, the flute sound is tactful, and a song "Azure Cloud Shadow Song" has entered the fifth chapter, and the music is no different from standing above the thunder pool in the center of the thunder net, and continues to play expressionlessly, ninety-six incarnations ensemble, and the battlefield seems to have become a peerless concert at this moment.

Unlike the world, this flute concert brought endless destruction and war!

The Void Sword exploded, Zi Yao opened the front, and the incomparable edge surged in all directions, reflecting the blue sword light like the water flow on the Sky Blue Fairy Sword, forming a sword qi wonder.

"The Sword of the Yuan Shen is the sword cultivation of the ancient lineage!"

A trace of fluctuation flashed in Le Wuyi's eyes again, he accelerated the speed of his playing, and the mana in his body was also consumed at an accelerated pace at this moment, and he had to fight quickly!

It was another three mutant avatars that exploded, Song Si Ziyao and Sky Blue swords moved together, turning into a huge void sword lotus, isolating all the power of the three combined self-explosions, when he endured the impact of the two incarnations in the late stage of the tribulation, Song Si finally couldn't suppress the injury, and vomited blood in the air and flew upside down!

Raindrops burning with black flames rained down again!

Ahead, there were three mutant avatars in the late stage of the catastrophe who were destroyed by mana, and they came after them at great speed!

(To be continued......