In the Xuanxi Mountains, the formation of the male city continued to shatter. Although it was quickly re-formed, it was crumbling. The monks of the Xuanxi Sect who had shrunk back at this moment, as well as the people of the Danxi Sect who had been restrained and returned, are constantly transporting them. Spiritual power, trying to maintain the operation of the formation.
However, even if it is a cultivator of Xuanxi Sect, although they are constantly maintaining the formation at this moment, they are mostly silent, no one is talking, and the thoughts in their minds are different.
Even if they still have the power to fight, even if they have a certain degree of certainty, they can continue to delay the war for some time, but...for the future, they are full of confusion.
What if you postpone it...
Facing the Second Spiritual Blood Sect in the front and the Danxi remnant in the back, all the monks of Xuanxi Sect understood... They had no hope.
What is still supporting oneself at this moment is nothing but the sense of belonging to the sect and the fear of defeat...
The ancestors of Xuanxi Sect were all seriously injured at this moment, and they were all bitter. They looked at the battlefield from afar, and after looking at each other, they all saw the other side's unwillingness.
"Now, even if we kill that Bai Xiaochun at any cost, it won't help."
"Don’t want to destroy our aura like this, these two spirit blood sects... even if they merge together, they will definitely not last long, as long as they can be delayed for a longer time... on the one hand, they can collapse on their own, on the other hand, they can also let the starry sky. Extreme Sect's loss of patience caused the Second Spirit Blood Sect to lose the opportunity to enter the Konghe Courtyard... and the beginning of all this was Bai Xiaochun's death!"
The ancestors of the Xuanxi sect were not in harmony at first. Now, in this war, opinions have appeared different. At this moment, in the Xuanxi sect, an old man with a red face and a red head suddenly became cold. Snorted.
"At this time, what is there to argue about? Even if you will surrender in the end, you will have to fight the Second Soul Pain first, and you will also break the spiritual blood situation. The news sent before the death of the thousand faces cannot be in vain. Waste!" As soon as the old man said his words, other people closed their voices. This person is the first person of this generation in the Blood Creek Sect, the ancestor of the Scarlet Soul!
"The treasure is out, the sky bow lock!" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the ancestor of the red soul, and no one could say more. He raised his right hand and pointed to the outside of Xiongcheng!
At this moment, outside the city, the ground suddenly shook, and there were huge cracks that broke open and spread instantly, reaching hundreds of feet long.
The ground seemed to have turned into sea water, and when it was constantly undulating, it attracted the surprise of countless cultivators of the Second Spirit Blood Sect. The moment they evaded, a muffled roar came out from the ground.
This sullen roar shook the mind, making all the people around who heard the sound in a trance, the body was shaky, and some more, they bleed directly from the seven orifices, and even if the distance was close, their heads would explode directly. The amazing power.
As soon as the roar came out, the heavens and the earth changed!
Even the golden core monks and ancestors in the sky changed their expressions. When they looked at them, they immediately saw the earth suddenly bulging, a roar like thunder, which burst out from the ground at this moment.
The earth collapsed, countless mud splashed around, and the ground in a radius of hundreds of miles collapsed directly at this moment. When countless people stood unstable and their minds were shaken, the muffled roar was so clear that it spread everywhere.
Roar!
A whole body is pitch black, as if wearing a black armor, the body is a thousand meters in size... the long beetle rushed out from the ground directly. From a distance, the black beetle is a huge beetle, and there are two long long beetles. The tentacles, like pliers, scattered strange black lights.
As soon as it appeared, the black-armored beetle rushed out. Wherever it passed, a large number of the second spiritual blood cultivators screamed sternly, and there was no way to avoid it. On this black-armored beetle, it exploded... Not weaker than Yuan Ying ancestor's cultivation base combat power!
Even to a certain extent, even more and more, there is still a large amount of black mist spreading out in his body, corroding everything.
Bai Xiaochun looked shocked, staring at the huge black beetle, he took a deep breath, he saw a lot of beasts with huge bodies, but such a big bug was unprecedented.
"Black Armored Beetle!!" In the sky, among the Jindan monks of the Second Sect of Lingxi, someone immediately recognized it.
"One of the two treasures of the Xuanxi Sect, the black-clad longhorned beetle is finally used!" The ancestors of the Lingxi Sect's generation flashed his eyes, coldly snorted pinching his middle right hand, and pointed towards the sky suddenly.
"Please, Lingxi Sect... Heavenly Horn Sword!"
Inside the sky and clouds, there was a long roar that also shook the firmament. This long roar was not like a human being, but more like the sound of breaking through the sky due to extreme degrees!
In the blink of an eye, a silver dazzling light flashed from the sky suddenly, it was a... black sword! !
This sword looks very ordinary, slightly curved, it is forged from a whole Molong horn. It looks ordinary, but it is actually very good, but it is even more good... It is the sword with ten shocking silver patterns. ! !
That means... This sword has been forged ten times, even if it is forged ten times with broken copper and iron, it can be called a rare sharp blade, not to mention this heavenly horned sword. It has been forged ten times. After that, this sword... has exceeded the treasure, reaching the level of a half-step spirit treasure!
Dharma artifacts are divided into heavy treasures, supreme treasures, and even spirit treasures. At the same time, each stage is divided into three ranks of heaven, earth and human beings.
As for the Lingbao... even the lowest level of character Lingbao is the power of a sect's foundation and will not be easily used. Only when the sect is facing life and death, will it be taken out.
At this moment, the Tianjiao Sword descended, and all the cultivators of Lingxi Sect on the battlefield were all excited and cheered.
"It's our sect's heavenly horn sword!! Haha, the heavenly horn sword comes out, splitting the jingle and cutting the moon!!"
"The mighty sword of the sky, shaking the mountains and rivers!!"
"Ten times of refining spirits, unparalleled!!" The voice was like waves and whirled over the sky, not only the Xuanxi Sect's complexion was gloomy, even the people of the Blood Brook Sect also looked ugly, and felt that they had been robbed of the limelight by the Lingxi Sect.
The ancestors of the Blood Stream Sect hummed softly. When they looked at the horned sword that day, they all took a deep breath, especially when they looked at the ten shocking silver patterns, they were sour in their hearts. They had studied Lingxi. The supreme treasure of the sect, for this Heavenly Horned Sword, they couldn't imagine the great fortune of Lingxi Sect, and they could practice the spirit ten times without destroying it.
"This may be... the only one in the realm of cultivation in the lower reaches of the Eastern Vein... the tenth soul-refining thing." The ancestor of the Blood Stream Sect sighed with emotion.
Bai Xiaochun was also excited. Looking at the horn sword that day, especially the ten silver patterns on it, he became excited and thought of the turtle-patterned pot.
Although he doesn’t use this pot much, but to Bai Xiaochun, it is his biggest secret. Even now, he is still imagining that one day he can make a magic weapon for refining a hundred times. If he is really successful, he will feel excited after taking it out and attracting countless people's horror and envy.
"There must be one day!" When Bai Xiaochun was excited, the iron egg was running rampant on the battlefield, and his body suddenly stopped before he suddenly raised his head, not to look at the Skyhorn Sword, but to stare at the black beetle, with a trace of his eyes showing. Longing, but forcibly suppressing the urge to swallow it, it understands that there is a huge gap between itself and the black beetle.
It was just anxious in its heart. After turning its eyes, its body shrank silently, and slowly approached in the direction of the black beetle.
At this moment, with the advent of the Skyhorn Sword, the light curtain shone, like a black lightning with silver threads, suddenly approaching, setting off a deafening and sharp sound of breaking through the sky, with the meaning of breaking through the bamboo, turning into a bright arc. , Condensed a huge horse with a length of hundreds of feet, like a silver rainbow, suddenly... cut down!
The whole body of the black-armed long-horned cow vibrated, raised its head fiercely, and uttered a muffled roar toward the sky-horned sword. As if approaching a major enemy, the black mist suddenly exploded, rolling its body, and it was constantly outside the body. In the spread of the earth, a bigger body suddenly formed!
It was an amazing body with a size of a thousand meters. Although it was a little fuzzy, it was fast and solid, and even the momentum was bursting at this moment. When everyone around you watched inhales in shock, this huge black beetle , Directly resist towards the slashed Heavenly Horned Sword!
The roaring sound shook the world at this moment. The light of the Skyhorn Sword became the brilliance of the battlefield. When the sword fell, the silver arc was chopped off. When it touched the body of the black beetle, it just gently Upon touching it, it suddenly lifted up.
But with just a touch, after the silver pattern on the Skyhorn Sword flashed continuously, the black-armed longhorn screamed, and the outer body collapsed, and after shrinking continuously, the true body inside was revealed. At this moment, there was fear in his expression, and he was about to dodge, but he couldn't do it... In the incredible eyes of everyone, the body was suddenly cut in half...
The blood burst out... The corpse was separated, revealing the puppet-like substance inside, and a black spar with the power to disperse monsters!
The sword was not cut, what was cut... was the strength of the silver pattern of the ten times of refining spirits! ! (To be continued.)