It seems that I have encountered a bottleneck again, and I can't use the things I thought about before!

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The three Law Phase Stage Ancestors were surrounded by the two-headed Law Phase Level Blood Shura, which sounded a little incredible, but it was the case.

Above the head of the Sanming Ancestor, three oil lamps were constantly circling, one of the three sparks in the wick was a heaven-level spiritual fire, and the other two had also reached the earth-level grade.

Sanming Ancestor originally obtained a heaven-level spiritual fire again in this Yingtian Dojo, and originally planned to refine the oil lamp after returning to Beihai, so that the power of his three natal oil lamps would be higher, and once his three natal oil lamps collected the three heaven-level spiritual fires, then the power of these three oil lamps would be comparable to the spirit treasure.

If this were the case, the Sanming Ancestor would not have a headache by facing the ubiquitous attack of the spirit treasure in the hand of the wind Shura on the opposite side.

Compared with the Sanming Ancestor, the Bronze Sword Ancestor at this time is even more aggrieved, the Bronze Sword Ancestor Fighting Method wants to open and close, in the Beihai cultivation world, the Bronze Sword Ancestor is known for his bravery, but this time with this water attribute Blood Shura Fighting Method is as if every sword full of strength has been split in the void, and the feeling of weakness makes the Copper Sword Ancestor feel uncomfortable.

And the water sword in the hand of the blood Shura on the opposite side is even more unpredictable, making the Bronze Sword Ancestor unable to guard against it, if it weren't for the help of the Mirage Ancestor, the Bronze Sword Ancestor would no longer know that it had been pierced through a few holes by this strange spiritual treasure.

At the same time, a loud roar came, and Jiang Tianlin Ancestor, who had been suspended in mid-air and motionless, suddenly tilted his head back violently, his face instantly turned pale, and in the void half a mile in front of him, a wave of divine thoughts suddenly burst out, and the black fog that was undulating behind the mountain in the distance suddenly shrank back, as if a person who was about to climb to the top of the mountain suddenly lost his hand and fell down.

Shura is bloodthirsty, cultivating demons and devouring souls!

Although the three of the Three Ming Ancestors said that the battle with the two blood Shura was in full swing, but Jiang Tianlin's strange state was also quite worrying to the three of them, because Jiang Tianlin was the strongest of the four, if Jiang Tianlin had an accident, then the other three would probably not be spared.

However, after the three of them saw the waves of divine thoughts that erupted in the void not far away and the turbulent black mist behind the top of the mountain, their faces became more and more ugly, Jiang Tianlin was actually noticed by a demon cultivator, no wonder he stood still just now, it turned out that he was fighting with the demon cultivator in the divine thought.

Cultivating demons and devouring souls, one of the most fundamental manifestations is that demon cultivators have a kind of natural supernatural power, which can devour the monk's divine thoughts, and it is impossible to prevent it, and most monks often use their divine thoughts to investigate the truth and reality around when a crisis arises, and this is exactly in the hands of demon cultivators.

After most of the monk's divine thoughts are devoured, the true element in the body without the conditioning of the divine thoughts will inevitably lose control, and if measures are not taken, it will inevitably lead to the monk eventually going mad and dying.

Jiang Tianlin Ancestor just noticed that there was a Shura ambush around, and at the same time, the demon cultivator who was ambushed on one side also found that among the four people, Jiang Tianlin Ancestor's divine thought was the most powerful, and such a strong divine thought seemed to be like an incomparably delicious delicacy in the eyes of the demon cultivator, which naturally provoked the demon cultivator to stare at him at the first time.

However, this demon cultivator still underestimated Jiang Tianlin Ancestor after all, although Jiang Tianlin Ancestor was caught off guard and suffered a small loss under the sneak attack of demon cultivation, but he soon realized the existence of demon cultivation, and a huge divine thought burst out, but it caught the demon cultivator off guard: he was overwhelmed!

The Demon Cultivation Divine Power was broken, and the huge pain made it roar, and Jiang Tianlin's Divine Thoughts were also hit hard, and his face was as white as paper, fortunately, after breaking the Demon Cultivation Divine Powers, his Divine Thoughts returned, although he did not lose much, but for a while, the Divine Thoughts were quite restricted.

This Faxiang-level cultivator had never suffered such a big loss, and after being repelled by Jiang Tianlin, he soon rose up from behind the mountain a cloud of rising and shrinking black mist, and a pair of green eyes were like a hungry glutton, and with the rolling black mist, he pounced towards Jiang Tianlin's ancestor.

Demon cultivation is more feared by monks of the same level than Shura, blood Shura has an associated spirit grass, making it difficult for monks of the same level to match, but at least there is still a chance to escape, and the soul devouring talent of demon cultivation is often immortal after being entangled with monks of the same level.

Fortunately, Jiang Tianlin was by no means an ordinary early stage cultivator, although his Divine Passage Method could not be defeated in a battle with a demon cultivator of the same level, it was also extremely difficult for a demon cultivator to cause damage to him.

One person and one demon tumbled and rolled over for dozens of rounds, but no one could help anyone, although the demon cultivation was endless, Jiang Tianlin did not dare to have the slightest relaxation, in the case of the equal strength of the two, the competition was nothing more than their own patience, looking for the other party's own small omissions, accumulating small victories into a general trend, all waiting for the other party to show their flaws first.

Jiang Tianlin's evenly matched demon cultivators might be amazed by Jiang Tianlin's strength in the eyes of other monks, but it was not a good sign for the three of them, including the Bronze Sword Ancestor.

Shura is good at all kinds of escape techniques, so each Shura is not only a good hand at attacking fortifications, but also a master of assassination for monks of the same rank.

Wind Shura came and went without a trace, and the Yinghe River was empty and full of water vapor, and the water Shura was also like a fish in water, the two blood Shura joined forces, plus the two strange spirit treasures in their hands, and the three bronze sword ancestors couldn't raise their heads.

Especially the Bronze Sword Ancestor, who is already a fiery temper, is used to fighting and killing on weekdays, where has he been disturbed by such a fly-like attack, a wave of anger is accumulated in the chest, and the whole person becomes more and more irritable, but the irritability of the Bronze Sword Ancestor is seen by the two Shura.

Finally, the Bronze Sword Ancestor caught a flaw in the Water Shura, and the human sword rushed towards the body of the Water Shura, and the Smoke Mirage Ancestor on the side made a sound to stop it.

The Bronze Sword Ancestor split the Water Shura to pieces with a single sword, but saw that a Water Shura who was looking at him with a mocking look reappeared beside him, and the Spirit Treasure level Water Sword that had just been separated by the Mirage Ancestor with the Water Mirror Divine Power also reappeared in the Water Shura's hand.

The Bronze Sword Ancestor was horrified, and hurriedly flew back, and at the same time, the copper sword in his hand slashed towards Shui Shura again, but saw that the water sword in Shui Shura's hand disappeared again, and Shui Shura turned into a cloud again, and disappeared when the flying sword of the Bronze Sword Ancestor slashed.

Behind him, there was a cry from the Mirage Ancestor: "Watch your back!"

The Bronze Sword Ancestor had hairs on his body, and the intuition he had cultivated in countless life-and-death battles made him realize the crisis in an instant, and the Bronze Sword Ancestor shouted, and a puff of blood mist suddenly burst out in his heart, and the blood mist did not wait to disperse, and it turned into eighteen blood swords, slashing towards him.

A series of explosions sounded, and an unwilling roar came to mind behind him, and then disappeared again.

The voice of the Mirage Ancestor sounded from behind the Bronze Sword Ancestor again: "Come back!"

Hearing the shout of the Mirage Ancestor, the Bronze Sword Ancestor paused, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then did not look at the situation behind him, and retreated straight back to the Sanming Ancestor and the Mirage Ancestor.

"It's careless!"

The Mirage Ancestor didn't seem to notice the momentary hesitation of the Bronze Sword Ancestor, but the Bronze Sword Ancestor blamed himself, and coughed again and again because of the Blood Sword Divine Power: "But it's the Bronze Sword Meng Lang, thanks to the timely reminder!"

The eighteen blood swords that were conceived in the heart core space were obviously the Bronze Sword Ancestor's desperate skills, and as soon as they were unleashed, the Bronze Sword Ancestor's face looked bloodless.

In the place where the Bronze Sword Ancestor's flying sword was cut through before, the water Shura re-condensed out, and his figure looked a little illusory, obviously the eighteen blood swords that the Bronze Sword Ancestor used to fight hard did not just force this Shura back.

"The situation is not good!"

As the assistant of the Sanming Ancestor and the Bronze Sword Ancestor, although the Mirage Ancestor did not directly participate in the head-to-head battle with the two-headed Shura, it was precisely because of her assistance and support that she managed to maintain the balance of power with the two-headed Blood Shura, and it was precisely because she did not directly join the battle, but saw the large array of the two sides more clearly.

"These two Shura are obviously fighting with the three of us with their natural powers, taking the opportunity to weaken our true yuan mana, and after we wait for the true yuan to be consumed, these two Shura can rely on the spiritual treasure in their hands to win the battle, these two Shura are very calculating!"

The words of the Mirage Ancestor were meaningful, but the Bronze Sword Ancestor did not listen to it in his heart, but looked at Jiang Tianlin Ancestor who was entangled with a cloud of black mist in the distance, and said worriedly: "It's a pity that Senior Jiang's nephew was entangled by a demon cultivator, and it seems that he is evenly matched, if we can't get rid of the entanglement of the two Shura, we will inevitably be broken by the other party." ”

The fire above the head of the Sanming Ancestor swelled, forming a three-color fire ring in the sky, blocking the blow of the spirit treasure in the hands of Feng Shura, but the three oil lamps above the head of the Sanming Ancestor were bright and extinguished, almost blown out by a cold wind, and the Sanming Ancestor's own face also flickered between light and darkness with the oil lamp.

Taking advantage of the respite, Sanming Ancestor sighed and said, "I don't know what happened to the disciples we brought now, but I hope they have escaped surrounded by Shura and Xiu Demon." ”

The divine thoughts of the three ancestors were scattered, and at this time, they already knew that there were many Shura and demon cultivators in the forging pill stage and the hemolysis period hidden in this vicinity, forming an encirclement from afar, just because of the battle of masters at the level of the two methods, these low-level Shura and demon cultivators could not interfere.

Neither the Bronze Sword Ancestor nor the Smoke Mirage Ancestor answered, obviously understanding that if the disciples under their sect were surrounded, they would already be more than lucky.

At this moment, there was a violent spatial shock in the direction of the battle between Jiang Tianlin and the demon cultivators, and the divine thoughts of the two sides of the battle on this side couldn't help but peep into the battlefield on the other side, but saw that Jiang Tianlin's ancestor suddenly turned into a huge Wanmu Senluo field with one hundred and eight natal magic weapons, and in the empty Wanmu Senluo field, a treasure mirror like a full moon hung high, and a cyan pillar of light shot out from the treasure mirror, nailing the demon cultivator who was stretching and shrinking in the black fog in the air, and Jiang Tianlin at this time also contended all the True Yuan Imperial Envoys to compete with the demon cultivators who were struggling in the blue light, but he could no longer spare his hand to send the final blow to the demon cultivators！

What is this doing?

The three of the Bronze Sword Ancestors were a little puzzled, the three of them were dragged by Shura at this time, could it be that someone suddenly appeared at this time and sent the final blow to the cultivator?

The Mirage Ancestor reacted the fastest, and her eyes suddenly lit up, but before she could exclaim, a thunderbolt sounded in the clear sky for no reason, and in the terrible howl of the demon cultivator, a purple thunderbolt fell from the sky!

The black fog that was constantly expanding and struggling was like the snow that met the morning sun, and most of the black fog was suddenly split by this thunder and lightning supernatural power, revealing the silhouette of a human figure in the black fog, as well as the pair of green eyes.