A black glow emerged from the pit.

The tyrannical black vitality raged in the air.

There was a slight confusion in the rootless eyes, and he flew into the air in the confusion.

Flew to the scorpion.

The scorpion spread out his left hand and picked up the sword trick with his right hand.

It had already fallen to the ground, and was knocked out of two holes by the air sword, and the black knife like scrap iron flew back into the scorpion's hand.

After the blade was infected by the pitch-black vitality coming out of the scorpion's hand.

Split towards the flying rootless.

Facing the long knife that was chopped, the confusion on Wugen's face lightened a little.

Stopped in the air, his hands formed tiger marks again.

The long knife that lingered around the pitch-black vitality slashed vertically into the vortex of the vitality.

The long knife broke through the vortex.

Stuck in the ground.

Rootless also fell back to the ground from mid-air.

The corners of the scorpion's face and mouth grinned slightly, and he trembled and pointed at the rootless who fell to the ground with his sword.

The long knife rose from the ground and slashed at the rootless again.

Standing in place, looking at the scorpion pointing at the sword, and at the black knife flying towards him.

The look of confusion in the rootless eyes is gone.

Turning sideways, rootless injected vitality into his legs, and while the long knife stopped in mid-air, he was changing his moves, and he unfolded his body technique.

The wind blew, and the rootless was like a fallen leaf that did not stick to the ground, and it arrived in front of the scorpion in an instant.

Facing the deformed face of the scorpion, raising his hand is a punch.

The fist surrounded by golden flames landed on the palm of the scorpion.

The black tyrannical vitality instantly dispersed the golden flames, and by the way, it also rushed to the rootless fist.

Without roots, he did not retreat but advanced the vitality in his body and rushed to his fist.

"Hiss~" is like the sound of ice water and boiling oil, from the intersection of fists and palms, it keeps ringing.

The scorpion spat out a large mouthful of blood, and the tyrannical black vitality in his body caused a great burden on his meridians when it flowed to the palm of his hand.

Then, the scorpion will form its right hand and retract it in front of him.

Behind Rootless, the long knife that stopped in the air rushed towards Rootless's back with a clear sound.

On the fist in the scorpion's palm, several wounds appeared, two of which were even visible to the bones, and the corners of the rootless mouth showed obvious blood stains, but the eyes as bright as stars became brighter and brighter.

With a quick kick, he kicked the scorpion in the chest.

The scorpion was kicked away.

Rootless jumped backwards with strength.

Narrowly avoided the flying long knife.

Landing without roots, he exerted force backwards, jumped up again, and did not stop until he was ten meters away from the scorpion.

The vitality on his body was like a golden flame, and it quickly converged.

Wugen looked not far away, the corners of his eyes and nostrils began to bleed, but he still held on to the scorpion that stabilized his body, his eyes were shining, but he looked behind him indifferently, and stretched out his intact left hand.

Behind him, one hundred and fifty meters away, was the top of the Wild Mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there is a Taoist temple.

After the Taoist temple, there is a well.

Next to the well, there is a sword mound.

There was a gust of wind from the mountain, and the wind blew on the sword mound and on the stone tablet in front of the sword mound.

The plants that cover the stele are blown up by the wind.

The cyan stone bricks on the top of the sword mound were torn apart by the wind.

The wind blew into the Taoist temple, into the main hall, and blew the robes and corners of the Taoist people.

Blew away the ash that was inserted in the incense stick.

Kedaoren's eyes sparkled with water, and he smiled with satisfaction, bowed his head and said to himself, "Do you remember?" ”

Raising his head, Kedaoren looked at the bronze statue in front of him.

On the chest of the bronze statue, there were countless cracks on the edge of the small hole where the tyrannical vitality was exuding.

There was pitch black vitality coming out of the cracks.

And so, the gap continues to expand.

"Two heads. Looking at the bronze statue that quickly cracked all over the body, Kedao people waved their wide sleeves lightly.

A crack appeared on the sandalwood with long incense.

The Kedao man spread his hands out and stretched them out in front of him.

Sandalwood is torn apart.

A sword flew out of the cracked sandalwood box.

It's a broken sword.

Brown hilt, simple and unpretentious.

The crack of the broken sword is smooth and flat.

On the body of the cyan sword, which is less than a foot long, is engraved with a word.

A "reed" word.

The broken sword flew into the hands of the Kedao people, and the Kedao people held the broken sword in one hand, holding it flat in front of him, and forming a sword finger in the other hand.

From the smooth crack of the broken sword, a piercing blue light extended.

The blue light formed the body of the broken sword.

"Two hundred and ninety-seven senior brothers, as well as countless innocent people, and enlightened cultivators, all died at the hands of your demon. ”

With a crying tone in his tone, and a look of compassion on his face, the Kedao people carried the huge and vast vitality in their bodies, and the cyan vitality came out of their bodies.

The white eyebrows and the white hair that spread out from the Kedao people rose against the wind.

"I thought that with the seal left by Senior Brother Gen, coupled with the gold paint mixed with the ashes of the previous generations of the Wild Outer Sect, I could seal you forever, but I thought that there were two of the strongest demons in the world. ”

"Click!"

The bronze statue shattered, and tiny fragments were scattered.

The pitch-black vitality condensed into a solid form, like a horse of black silk, spreading in the main hall and spreading in the main hall.

In the diffuse black air, a man's voice was heard.

The voice was hoarse.

There was laughter in the voice.

The laughter was crazy.

"It's been a hundred years, it's been a hundred years! I've come out, I'm finally out!hahaha

On the deserted mountains, not far from the mountainside.

With a smile on his face, he trembled and put his hands together, which were holding the strong vitality of heaven and earth, again.

The middle finger, ring finger, single finger, and thumb are straightened, the tips touch, and the index fingers of both hands are joined horizontally.

The right index finger is on top and the left index finger is on the bottom.

This is the Eagle Seal.

It is the third method that you have learned.

Used in conjunction with the luck method that Arigen has learned, it can emit sword energy.

It is the only one that has no roots and is handed over to the rooted, and the main seal is used for killing.

The original extraction and absorption of the vitality in the body with a root can only be used once, and it is a trick used to fight hard.

But at this time, there are roots, and what is driven is the most ordinary and sufficient vitality in heaven and earth.

So, when you ignore the broken flesh, you squeeze the vitality of heaven and earth into a specific meridian of luck.

Between heaven and earth, a complex sound sounded.

These sounds are all sword sounds.

The natal orb was destroyed, and Li Xu, who was extremely seriously injured, faced the sudden sword sound between heaven and earth in horror.

Li Xu opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of black blood.

Then, he saw countless sword qi.

The sword qi was blowing in the breeze, in the dew that came with the breeze, and on the weeds that bent and fluttered with the wind at the feet of his side.

The sword qi is in nature.

In the wind, in the mountains, in the grass, by the water.

In all the scenery as far as the eye can see.

Nature encompasses all things.

The sword qi is in all things.

There is nowhere to hide, there is no way to stop, because Li Xu himself is also in nature.

Countless sword qi passed through his body, and Li Xu's body was divided into countless pieces.

Like clear water falling onto a stone, it spreads out.

"Wow!" Looking at the splendor that had turned into pieces, Yougen let go of the seal of his hand, spit out a pool of black blood, and fell to the ground.

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