"Senior brother, don't be angry. The young monk behind the old monk smiled slightly, pinched his hand and looked at the departing Daoyuan Zhenren, "The Nine Nations Alliance can survive until now, and it has its own reason." ”

"Great Master, what should I do?" the Emperor of Xi Country had gradually lost his way in the face of the questions of his allies.

The reason for this is that Xi Guo has already violated the covenant and lost its position in introducing Buddhism. One of the most important covenants of the Nine-Nation League is that Buddhism is not allowed to preach within the Nine-Nation Alliance, and if non-Confucianism and Taoism sects want to be introduced, they need to be resolved by the Nine-National Alliance at each term.

"Don't worry, I'll do the next. The young monk replied with a smile.

In the missions of the countries of the alliance, whether it is the emperor or the envoys, they are either martial arts practitioners or cultivators, when they hear that this young monk is actually the great teacher of the Xi country, the anger is even more difficult to contain, and the Xi country is a strict betrayal of the alliance!

"It seems that this year's Nine Nations Alliance is not simple. Fellow Daoists, I'm afraid I'll need your help later. After exchanging views with Emperor Li Hongjun of Western Qin, Murong Chen said to Song Si, Mo Liuli, Ye Yunlin, and Zhuge Yan.

The Zi Yao Sword behind Song Si trembled slightly, as if he sensed something, and when he looked up, it was a monk with a sword on his back in the Xi Kingdom Mission who looked at him and Mo Liuli.

"Shura. Mo Liuli said softly.

Shura became a Taoist by killing, and this monk looked at him and Mo Liuli, revealing Chi Luoluo's contempt, which was clearly a provocation, and he grasped the psychology that Jian Xiu would not tolerate this kind of provocation.

Do you want to use killing to make cultivation better? It's a pity that he is not qualified in the eyes of Song Si or Mo Liuli.

Seeing that the emperor of the Xi Kingdom was preparing to declare an army to seize the lordship, Murong Chen sneered and said to the countries: "The rules of the Nine Nations Alliance, the alliance with martial arts, this king Murong Chen will decide in the name of the alliance leader!"

"Does a king also want to represent the emperor of the Western Qin State?"

Emperor Li Hongjun of Western Qin smiled: "It's ridiculous, is Xi Guo already ignorant to such a journey? ”

"You, Xiguo, when do you need a national teacher to represent the emperor? This national teacher is still a monk! If you have an opinion about the leader of this alliance, can you raise your country's doubts?" Murong Chen pointed at the emperor of Xiguo with a folding fan.

"Murong Chen!" Emperor Xi was speechless, today he Xi Guo was considered to have lost face in the Nine Nations Alliance.

The nine countries are equal, and it is rare for such an incident to happen today, in the face of the questions of the allies, Xi Guo has nothing to say, and in the face of Murong Chen's resolution, he Xi Guo has to agree.

However, this military decision requires the personnel sent by the Xi State to be able to defeat the challenges of various countries and become the leader of the alliance before they have the right to implement their policies, which is also the biggest restriction on the implementation of the new policies of the nine countries.

"I, agree!" the Emperor of Xi Kingdom agreed helplessly.

The original plan was for them to take the initiative and then propose a military decision, but unfortunately this Qiē plan was broken by the sudden arrival of Daoyuan Zhenren. But once it will be on the track of the plan again, the great master of the Xi Kingdom still looks like he is satisfied with it.

"I agree!"

"I agree!"

......

The emperors of the other seven countries expressed their positions one by one, and the Nine Nations Alliance decided to pass through the armed forces, and the envoys of various countries retreated one after another, leaving the central open space, and the six great monks of the late Yuan Dynasty laid an enchantment in the middle for the young elites of each country to use in the duel.

Song Si frowned, and there was an inexplicable impatience in his heart, he was extremely disgusted by the way the Nine Nations Alliance fought by force, which was clearly a group of high-ranking people watching cockfights and dogfights, gambling their chips with victory or defeat.

This feeling is very bad, very bad, and he wants to kill if it's not good.

"Senior brother, I'll go first!" said Yan Ru, who was also a monk of the Shura Dao, to the monk who had provoked Song Si and Mo Liuli before.

"Okay, junior brother, don't let me down!" the Blood Brake Monk looked at his junior brother with a cold look in his eyes.

"You two, come down and fight with this master Yan Ru Monk!" Yan Ru Seng took the lead in jumping into the battlefield with his sword on his back, shouting at Song Si and Mo Liuli.

Mo Liuli leaned forward slightly, and said to Song Si, "My sword can't be unsheathed. ”

Song Si was displeased, jumped directly into the battlefield, and turned his back to the ignorant Yan Ruseng: "This way comes! However, you are not qualified." ”

For some reason, Song Si became more and more annoyed in his heart, and without waiting for Yan Ru Monk to respond, he directly attacked with his sword finger condensing qi, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring, and even he himself could not control it.

"It's good to come! Shura Dao, ten thousand Buddhas become demons!" Yan is like a monk who disperses the Buddha beads in his hand, holds the sword like a knife, and absorbs the true yuan of the whole body, and is mighty, and slashes it with a sword.

In the blink of an eye, Song Si was smashed by a sword in his eyes, but this qiē seemed to be too simple, and it was too late when Yan Ru Monk just reacted.

In the eyes of the Nine Nations Mission, I saw Song Sijian's fingers slashing across Yan Ru Monk's neck, and then returned to the same place in an instant, looking coldly at Yan Ru Monk who was trembling all over.

Blood flowed from his neck, dripping to the ground, weapons fell to the ground, sword qi exploded, the head spilled blood and flew down, rolling down to the dust, until death, he didn't understand why this was the result.

"Senior brother, senior brother remembered humility, but you failed to remember that you can't steal the limelight. The Blood Brake Monk got up and came to the battlefield, looking at the corpses of his junior disciples on the ground, without a trace of pity and sadness.

Song Si didn't look at the blood brake monk in front of him, and with a quick hand, Ziyao came out of the sheath, dazzling Zihua, dazzling and dazzling, and the terrifying sword intent made the heavens and the earth darken.

Mo Liuli frowned, he felt that the changes in Song Si's body were very strange, and the sword in his arms trembled more and more violently because of the traction of Song Si's sword intent.

"Song Daoyou is a little wrong. Ye Yunlin wanted to move forward, but was held down by Zhuge Yan.

"There's something wrong with him. Zhuge Yan showed a nervous look on his face, if Song Sizhen encountered danger, he would definitely come to the rescue, and he would not care about the rules of the Nine Nations Alliance.

The Blood Brake Monk took down the ring knife on his back, cut his left hand, and the blood dripped on the blade, and suddenly the blood was magnificent, and his whole body turned into a bloody Shura Killing Realm: "The Blood Brake Monk Leads!"

"Hahaha!" Song Si laughed, couldn't help but say, and directly unfolded the sword technique, and the Ziyao Flying Sword stabbed towards the Blood Brake Monk like a purple electric wind.

In the face of Song Si's crazy offensive, the Blood Brake Monk did not dare to underestimate it, and the Shura Knife weaved a knife net to protect the body, but Song Si's sword was as dense as rain, and for a time the Blood Brake Monk was injured in many places, and the blood was dripping.

At the same time, under Song Si's powerful sword power, his feet gradually sank into the dirt pit, and the wolf was extremely humiliated. Under this pressure, the power of the Blood Brake became stronger and stronger under this powerful sword power.

"Hahaha, this is the real Blood Brake Monk. In the dominant situation, Song Si suddenly stopped the offensive, withdrew the flying sword, and suspended it under his palm, the purple light of the sword blade shone, pointing at the Blood Brake Monk.

"You, let the Buddha be angry! You, let Shura be angry!ah!" The Blood Brake Monk walked out of the earth pit with a bloody knife, and his blood and light melted into the Shura Killing Realm, and after three steps, the blood light of the soul devouring annihilated Song Si.

Song Sixiao watched him being shrouded by the Shura Killing Realm, holding the flying sword Ziyao, the sword intent was sublimated again, ignoring the sea of blood and dry bones under his feet, the blood spirit ghost, and laughed wildly!

"Hahaha, is Shura killing realm?How is it better than the sword momentum of this Dao?!"

Void Sword, Flowing Cloud!

But seeing the black and white Taiji diagram under Song Si's feet, his long hair was flying, the purple qi was awe-inspiring, and the terrifying sword momentum swept out, and the sublimated sword intent turned into infinite sword qi and shot down.

At this moment, the blood light and sword light could no longer be distinguished in the Shura killing realm of the blood brake monk. Whether it was the red blood light that devoured the Zi Yao sword qi, or the purple Yao sword qi that swallowed the red blood light.

In the face of the crazy Song Si, the Blood Brake Monk felt pressured, and before he could use his trick, he was pressed and beaten by Song Si, which made him extremely depressed.

Infinite sword qi, terrifying killing intent, the Blood Brake Monk didn't know whether this Shura Killing Realm belonged to Song Si or him at this time?

The Blood Brake Monk didn't hold on for a quarter of an hour before he felt that his body was injured again, and if he continued to support it, he was afraid that he would be turned into blood droplets and ashes by Song Si's sword qi.

He finally knew why Yan Ru Monk was so surprised, the sword cultivation in front of him was no longer a normal sword cultivation. What made him even more puzzling was that his master, the great master of the Xi Kingdom, really succeeded?

"The Emperor is boundless, the sea of blood is sinking!"

No longer hesitating, the Blood Brake Monk gathered the twelve points of Shura True Yuan in his body and struck with all his might!

The sea of blood in the enchantment is surging, and the wind and clouds change color, as if Shura has come out of hell, making all ghosts cry, and it seems that Shura has come out of the infernal world, making all spirits silent!

The Blood Sea Blade and Zi Yao's sword qi were intertwined, and the formation enchantment arranged in the field suddenly stirred, and it seemed that it would be broken by the powerful sword qi of the two at any time.

The six Great Cultivators of the late Yuan Infant Late Stage who had arranged the protective formation opened their eyes at this moment, and each pinched the magic trick, and the six mana torrents flowed towards the formation, making the formation enchantment regain its stability.

"Little monsters, it's little monsters, and there is no distinction between crazy Dao demons. Dao Yuan Zhenren glanced at the enchantment, shook off the dust, and turned to look at the smiling Great Master behind the Emperor of Xi Kingdom.

"Your Excellency has done it at the behest of the means. ”

"The Buddha said, don't speak. Have you ever seen the Buddha use a trick?"

The great master of the Xi Kingdom was jealous of Dao Yuan Zhenren, so he naturally put away his fingers and continued to watch the battle.

In the formation, the blood brake monk struggled to support but still did not see Song Si's madness slightly reduced, as a last resort, the Shura knife was sacrificed again, the Buddha light around the body was shining, the demonic energy was surging, half Buddha and half demon, and the power was impressive, which was the strongest trick for the integration of Buddha and Demon True Yuan.

"Emperor Shakti, Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty!"

The sword of the Buddha and the demon slashed the sky, the black and white Taiji diagram under Song Si's feet was shattered, the Ziyao sword qi disappeared, and the Shura killing realm of the Blood Brake Monk also dissipated at the same time, leaving only a battlefield full of devastation.

"Ahh

The sword flowing cloud trick was broken, the sword momentum dissipated, Song Si vomited blood and retreated, looking up to the sky and smiling.

"Hahaha! Ben Dao Song Si, I don't like this feeling, I don't like it!"

A sword pointed at the sky, Zi Yao Wuji, Song Si's sword intent sublimated again, making the blood brake monk who vomited blood and was seriously injured lose his mind in an instant.

The third form of "Void Sword Technique" - Void Sword, Silent!

A wisp of origin sword qi in Song Si Dantian's sea of qi merged with Zi Yaofei's sword, and the human sword was one, the shadow was silent, and before he could react, one person and one sword were already three zhang away behind the blood brake monk.