"Die!" The cold voice, as if from hell, accompanied Yang Xiao's footsteps forward, in the void, a series of fierce sword intent emerged, and the disciples of the Qingyu Altar rushed towards him one by one, whether it was Zhuji, Jin Dan, or the master of refining the Yuan Shen, they could not stop him from understating a sword intent.

How could these mortal cultivators, who had not even obtained the way of the Heavenly Immortals, know the terrifying power of the Great Luo Immortals, and the thought of sentient beings would be annihilated with one thought.

Killing, in an instant, descends on Zixian Villa!

Seeing this, the four elders of the Qingyu Altar who were fighting fiercely in Baili Tu Su and the others couldn't help but be stunned, they were all first-class cultivation masters in the world, their eyesight was extraordinary, and in an instant, they sensed Yang Xiao's terror, which was a terrifying power that absolutely surpassed the limits of mortals!

With this delay, the offensive of Baili Tu Su and others on the opposite side suddenly increased greatly, and the masters competed with each other, which was originally a matter between life and death, and when they were fighting, where could they be distracted.

Hongyu's combat experience is the richest, plus this time she went down the mountain to protect Tu Su, and with the help of Ziyin Zhenren, she unlocked the seal of the spirit sword of the previous year, and her strength was refined, which was comparable to the master of the Dao, and the Qingyu Altar Elder who was the opponent was slightly distracted, so she stabbed her sword into the chest.

"Poof-" The sharp blade entered the body, blood splattered, and the spirit sword ability exploded, and in an instant, one after another sword light poured out like a raging storm, and the green jade altar elder was completely enveloped without saying anything.

Although he is an earth immortal-level powerhouse in the realm of entering the Dao, but. In the face of the domineering blow of the Ancient Spirit Sword, he was still difficult to resist, and he was pierced by thousands of sword qi. Where is the slightest chance of survival?

"Bang!" There is no doubt that the unlucky guy has become the first fallen Qingyu Altar Elder.

The other three elders saw him die, and they all panicked, but the opponents were all first-class masters, even if they wanted to rescue. It's not possible at all, just a little distraction, and there will be more than one scar on the body. Although it did not endanger their lives, it also caused them to lose their combat strength.

At this time, nearly 100 Qingyu Altar disciples had almost been killed by Yang Xiao. The battle was defeated. It has almost reached the point where it is out of control, and at this moment, they hurriedly turned their heads and looked at Lei Yan for help, hoping that this altar master could bring them a turnaround.

However, at this time, Lei Yan had no intention of caring about the battlefield at all. His eyes were all focused on Yu Heng!

Jade Heng. The treasure of ancient times, in the legend, can bring people back to life, immortality, get the jade horizon, and then be able to step into the way of the immortals!

Irresistible temptation, irresistible temptation, human desire, sometimes, once greed explodes, it will be like a mountain and river, unstoppable!

Lei Yan fell into endless greed, and desire had already dominated his thinking, so eleven years ago, he was lured by Ouyang Shaogong, and he did not hesitate to lead a large number of Qingyutan disciples to enter the Wumeng Spirit Valley, destroying the guardian clan that had multiplied there for generations, and buried the tragedy of a lifetime of Baili Tu Su.

Now, for his own greed, he no longer cares about the Qingyu Altar, in his opinion, as long as he gets the jade heng, then it is worth it.

It's close, it's close! Right in front of you, stretching out your hand, you can get the jade heng, and you can get the immortality that countless people dream of!

Lei Yan shouted wildly in his heart, and grabbed the jade heng on the ground, ten feet, six feet, three feet and ten inches, six inches, and three inches, he had already touched the jade heng, however, at this moment, behind Fang Lansheng, a dazzling crimson streamer suddenly burst out, sharp edge, endless firelight, a dark blue sword blade, with an incomparable sharpness, straight into Lei Yan's outstretched hand.

"Poof-" The fire flashed, the blue light was faint, the blood splashed, it was clearly visible, and a severed hand, in the blood light thrown, flew straight into the air!

A terrible sword, a bloody sword, an unbeatable sword!

The red light flickered and flickered, turning into a red figure, holding a dark blue ancient sword in his hand, and it was Yang Xiao's Qianyang incarnation and Nanming Lihuo Sword!

Yang Xiao quietly attached it to Fang Lansheng's back, originally wanting to make a fuss during the transaction, kill Jin Niang, and keep Fang Ruqin and Yuheng, but unfortunately, people are not as good as heaven, in the end, he miscalculated Fang Ruqin, a woman, and also miscalculated Jin Niang's ruthlessness, and as a result, there is such a situation.

Fang Ruqin's serious injury, this matter can no longer be reversed, although his strength is strong, enough to be comparable to the Great Luo Immortal, and even, enough to win the realm of the Mixed Yuan Great Divine Power, but in the end, it has not yet reached the point where he can reverse time and change the past, yes, he can only look forward and keep Yuheng.

The realm of Da Luo is not something that can be easily comprehended in three years and five years, Yang Xiao asked himself that he is not a person with excellent talent and extremely high understanding, even if he has the power of time and space to transform his body through the gate, he still has no confidence, so he has to put his hope on tempering his body.

The powerful body also has unrivaled power, you don't see, the ancient desolate world, the Wu clan is rampant in the world, the gods and demons retreat, what they are afraid of is the powerful body of the Wu clan.

The Wu Clan's body refining Xuangong deduced from the Pangu Great God is not trivial, just the realm of the ancestral witch can compete with the great supernatural powers, if it further breaks through the limit and reaches the realm of the witch god, it is enough to match the heavenly sage, and then enter, it is the realm of the Pangu god, which is a powerful realm that Yang Xiao cannot reach now.

Lei Yan was unexpectedly cut off one of his arms, and suddenly lost his essence and blood, and under the severe pain, the whole person couldn't stop bursting back, his face was full of anger and unwillingness.

With a sweep of his eyes, the erosive battle situation suddenly came into his eyes, after all, he was worthy of being a hero, and at that moment, he was about to explode and retreat.

"Where to go!" Yang Xiao snorted coldly, stepped out of his foot, and immediately appeared at the exit of the villa.

"Lei Yan!" At this moment, Baili Tu Su could no longer suppress the hidden fire of hatred, and suddenly, the evil qi around his body surged, and the burning fierce sword behind his back roared out of its sheath.

People and swords, swords and people, born together, terrifying and incomparably terrifying, Baili Tu Su held the sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword shook, and when he was even slashed towards the elders of the Qingyu Altar who were hostile to him.

"Boom!" The incomparably powerful and domineering sword, the unstoppable ancient murderous thing, and the power of the burning silence, it was really unimaginably big Cheng Dù, and under one blow, he immediately killed the elder of the green jade altar on the spot.

Baili Tu Su was furious, and strode straight towards Lei Yan.

There was a strong enemy coming in front, and the pursuers came again, and he was cut off an arm, Lei Yan really had a feeling of being at the end of the road at this moment.

Since cultivating to the great success and becoming the altar master of the Qingyu Altar, he no longer knows the past few decades, and it is the first time that he has this feeling, and suddenly, an inexplicable resolute aura is derived from his heart, and then, the remaining left hand dragged out a fairy sword out of thin air, and the powerful momentum in the late stage of the Dao burst out in an instant.

Suddenly turned around and faced the raging Baili Tu Su, he snorted coldly: "Even you dare to chase after me, it's really too deceitful." ”

"I'm not deceiving people, I'm trying to kill people!" Baili Tu Su said coldly: "Here today, I only want to ask you one thing, more than ten years ago, it was you who slaughtered the Wumeng Linggu clan?"

Xu was in a desperate situation, and Lei Yan also fell into an inexplicable rage: "Yes what, I only hate the beginning, Han Xiu would rather sacrifice you than hand over the burning silence, otherwise, how can you be today!"

"It's really you!" The hatred in his heart was vented, and he finally found the object, and the evil aura on Baili Tu Su's body increased greatly, and the Burning Silence Fierce Sword bloomed with an incomparably dazzling red sword light: "I'll kill you!"

Roaring furiously, surging evil qi, in an instant, a hideous sword light, poured out from the silence of self-immolation, roaring, slashing the heavens and the earth, the fierce sword qi, like a river rushing swept away, suddenly, straight to the thunder Yan away! (To be continued......)