Iron filings were flying, and the flying knife penetrated through the thickest point of the central cone.
Defeat the strong with strength, defeat the sharp with sharpness.
The old man gave up the cone without hesitation, his beard stretched angrily, but his eyes were full of helplessness.
You can only retreat! Before that flying knife comes, retreat as far away as possible!
The first heavy sword and shield, broken! The silver sword light shines directly from the center!
The second heavy sword and shield is still broken!
The layers upon layers of Gang Qi failed to stop him in the slightest. The small flying knife seemed to turn into a dragon shadow.
The old man hurriedly folded his arms in front of him.
Then, as expected, I saw that the third sword and shield also had a hole punched through it.
The blade mark is flat and smooth, because there is no remaining force to escape to the outside.
The next moment, a little blood sparkled.
The old man roared again, and his arms were pierced again! The flesh and blood of the two immortal-level spiritual dragons actually shattered and separated from his body.
Then that bit of silver light continued to penetrate down. In the center of his eyebrows, a little blood was drawn again!
Huge power drove his body. He was thrown back thousands of feet, and then forcefully pinned his entire body to the ground!
The old man struggled violently, his limbs shaking, as if trying to stand up. But after a while, there was no sound again.
A pair of angry eyes widened, seemingly unwilling to rest in peace!
Countless air currents rushed out of his body, condensed into several strands, and swept like a dragon.
As soon as this person died, everyone within dozens of miles turned blue.
Especially the remaining five immortals, all with horror in their eyes. The energy of several people was collected and condensed into their bodies.
The icy mist disappeared instantly. The silver flames that filled the sky disappeared.
Including the Yuanhai Demon Boy. They are all vigilant and fearful. Looking at the rooftop platform in the distance, he was on guard against the Six Gods' Sword.
Faintly visible is the Zong Shou in the palace. Smiling contemptuously. Look here, there are hundreds of thousands of cultivators!
That look in his eyes seemed to say - you are such an ant. What can you do to me
Under the Six Divine Sword, there will be no survivors!
Among the five immortals, no one dared to speak out, and no one made any provocation at this time.
They all relied on breathing and condensing their energy to guard themselves.
The three people just now didn't stop them, so the five of them naturally didn't have the slightest confidence!
The most important thing at this time is no longer breaking the formation, but saving one's own life.
If this continues. I'm afraid that the Heavenly Escape Zhoutian Formation hasn't been broken yet. Several of them will die one after another under Zong Shou's sword!
That inexplicably weird knife!
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Dozens of miles away, on top of the hill. Su Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment. Then he sighed softly: "Another person! The old man Potian. He entered the fairyland two hundred years ago. He created the Seven Absolute Cones of Potian. It is difficult to meet an opponent. It is said that he was about to enter the middle stage of the fairyland, but he died here unexpectedly. That Zong Shou is under the knife! This time, Dao Lingzong has not reaped the benefits, but has already lost a handful of rice!"
Shi Yue's eyes also sparkled with strangeness: "What a Six God Sword! With such a reputation, he is worthy of being the Blood Sword Demon Lord, invincible in the cloud world! I really want to give it a try, this flying knife technique -"
After all, he is not a real martial arts idiot. Shi Yue shook his head slightly and laughed at himself: "Forget it, the outcome is probably 70-30, and I am not absolutely sure!"
Seventy percent is him, and thirty percent is Zong Shou. However, just this 30% is enough to make him afraid!
And at this moment, Zong Shou has not yet fully entered the spiritual realm!
Once you survive the thunder tribulation, your cultivation will increase dramatically.
What would the Six Divine Swords look like at that time
"It's ridiculous! What did you say? You're so arrogant, thinking that there's nothing they can do about it. Now it's great -"
The person who spoke was a few monks under the hill.
Of course, many of the cultivators who came here at this time had enemies with Zong Shou. But there are also many people who really come to watch the excitement and watch this unprecedented battle!
At that time, those people all used a mocking tone.
"The Blood Sword Demon King has arrogant capital. The eight immortals really have no choice but to lose three of them! If they are separated by themselves, they will be more fragrant and die. Where is the beauty -"
Shi Yue smiled and automatically ignored these words. He didn't bother to discuss people's merits behind their backs, and he didn't want to listen to them, especially those who were dead!
But far ahead, Gong Yuan's body was trembling slightly. All the joints in his body exploded like firecrackers. He was obviously so angry that he could no longer suppress it.
Shi Yue was slightly surprised, this person is so interesting!
He was obviously full of rage and hated Zong Shou to the extreme. But for these two hours, he remained motionless. Even though just now, the eight immortals appeared one after another, they were restrained and had no intention of taking action.
He was not carried away by hatred and anger. It’s obviously not fear, but caution!
Just like a poisonous snake, waiting for the best opportunity in the dark!
Then his thoughts were interrupted by Su Xiaoxiao. The witch sighed again and said: "These three people are really unjust! The new palace master of Dao Lingqiong Realm is too impatient-"
Shi Yue disagreed: "Don't worry! You should do it as a last resort! That Palace Master Qingming should not be underestimated!"
Su Xiaoxiao said "Oh" and looked up with an inquiring look. Then I heard Shi Yue say calmly: "If they don't stop me! I'm afraid that in one or two rounds, the Blood Sword Demon Lord will be able to break this Nine-Yao Xuankong Wheel Tribulation—"
"impossible!"
Su Xiaoxiao shook his head subconsciously, and then became dubious. Although her cultivation is strong, she is not as good as Shi Yue. She may have missed something.
"I heard that the shortest record of the Jiuyao Xuankong Wheel Tribulation was four hours! In several cases recorded by the Demon Sect, not only large formations were needed to help, but also countless pills were used. Often there was a near-death escape, and ten of the successful ones Less than one.”
"That's someone else! Don't equate mortals with him!"
Shi Yue shook his head, interrupting Su Xiaoxiao's words. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, expressing both sarcasm and admiration.
"Who is he? The Blood Sword Demon King, the Zong Shouzong who dominates this world is invincible! If others can't do it, he may not be able to do it! At this time, he can do it with ease and with ease. He has clearly seen through the root lock of the Nine Luminaries of Light. , only because of greed for the road, he still delays. That Qingming, because he has seen through it, has to use several immortals in advance—"
"In the end, not only did they not get what they wanted, but three people died?"
Su Xiaoxiao laughed: "If this is true, this will be difficult! After so many preparations, there is still nothing we can do!"
Shi Wuji was listening quietly, but at this moment he couldn't help it anymore and asked: "But that Lord Zong Shou is going to win?"
His cultivation is weak. Can't see what's going on. But with Shi Yue helping him, he could still see the scenery for dozens of miles.
He has some understanding of martial arts and spiritual methods. But he was even more fascinated by this fantasy, weird, and ups and downs battle.
I saw only a few such powerful people, immortal-level experts, all falling under Zong Shou's flying knives.
I just feel that Zong Shou's sword may not be the best in the world, but the flying knife must be unstoppable.
Hundreds of thousands of cultivators here all bowed their heads under that sword.
Originally, his heart was drawn to this willing citizen of the country. The Demon King, who has been training in martial arts and literature, is now even more heartbroken by his domineering contempt for the heroes of the world!
"Win? That's not necessarily the case!"
Su Xiaoxiao looked up at the sky, and his smile became even stronger: "The fight here is all about the end. Whether the demon king is alive or dead depends on the fight between those few people. I don't know whether the Dragon Shadow Sword Master is evil or not. Long Aokun. Are you here yet? Even Qingming should have a backup plan—"
There was a bit of surprise in his eyes. The Taoist and Old Man Potian died, as did several saints and gods in the outer realm.
Even if it's too late to protect him, he should still be able to give him some chance of reincarnation.
But just now, not only did he not take action, he even showed no reaction when his soul was completely destroyed. What happened
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Also dozens of miles away, on a sea of clouds not far from where Shi Wuji and Shi Yue stood.
A young man in his twenties was sighing.
"Fortunately, I, the Lingyun Sect, did not have to wade into this muddy water!"
His words were full of joy.
But the few people behind him had different expressions.
The song contains rhyme and Yan Feibai, but his expression remains unchanged. The other five also had a look of luck on their faces, but more of them were filled with indignation.
"We really disagree with what the headmaster said!"
A sixty-year-old Taoist simply flicked his sleeves, his face turned livid.
"The strength of this sect's martial arts is truly astonishing in this world. But is it possible that just because of this person's superb swordsmanship and invincibility with flying knives, we, the Lingyun Sect, can only tolerate it and ignore the death of thousands of disciples? Our Lingyun Sect Do you still want the dojo and the mineral veins that were taken away?"
Ancestor Kuang frowned slightly, and the anger in his eyes was slightly visible, but he still suppressed it.
"What you say is so good! But you also need to see how much capital our Lingyun Sect still has to compete with others! The benefits of this battle have not yet been seen, but the two Dao Ling Tailing Sects have already suffered heavy losses. If Zong Shou is not dead, Qian Tian will also If you are not dead, then what should you do? The Lingyun Sect is already severely damaged—"
Before he finished speaking, a cold snort came from the side: "Since there are Dao Ancestors watching this battle from a distance, and several holy realms sitting in charge! Then why should we be afraid? If we are not willing to pay the price at all. Then the Cangshengqiong Realm, How can you allow my sect to return to Donglin—"
As he said this, everyone's attention was attracted by the movement in the cloud sky to the south.
I saw a female crown standing high above the clouds. Holding a Xuanwu statue in his forehand, he muttered something.
The strong wind gathers and the water vapor fills the air.
"This is my Taoist sect, the sacred beast that protects the law!"
Everyone present except Yan Feibai and Ge Hanyun were shocked.
Then the disbelief turned into joy.
"Dao Ling Qiong Realm, what a big deal this time!"
"Now that this beast has appeared in this world, the victory of our Dao Sect has been determined!
The sixty-year-old Taoist turned around and continued to press the ancestors madly: "Headmaster, please make a decision early! It's not too late to help the Taoist Spiritual Vault Realm at this time!"
The Ancestor Kuang was also stunned. Could it be that he was really wrong this time
Just as he was thinking this, a thought came from the void in the distance. The ancestor's crazy face suddenly turned green and white.
"No need, just wait and see!"
One sentence made several people around him startled and angry. Then the ancestor said a few words, extinguishing all the anger of several people, and they were all silent.
"The Patriarch has already met the Dragon Shadow Sword Master and said that the Dragon Shadow Saint has entered the realm! He is currently waiting outside the cloud world, being held hostage by the Saint and unable to move!"