Inherit the treasure!
Any sect has its own Taoism, like a treasure, it is the foundation of a sect's sustainable development, and it is a deterrent to the surroundings and its own protection.
A sword sect has a lot of Taoism, but the only thing that can deter the Southern Region is the bamboo sword!
This sword comes from the ancient Daohu Lake. Its power is almost infinite. In the hands of different people, it can show different powers. According to the research of the Sword Sect for many years, they can determine that this sword... Only immortal talents can fully use it. come out.
It's just a pity that even though the Sword Sect has spoken of immortals, they are pseudo immortals. As for true immortals... in the entire Southern Territory, no one has ever appeared!
Not to mention the West Desert, only Dongtu, who has been a real immortal!
Jianzong asked the old man in the early stage and took a deep breath. When he suddenly raised his right hand, a green sprout suddenly appeared on his finger. The green sprout grew rapidly and turned into a bamboo in the blink of an eye. After the leaf fell off , Formed a... bamboo sword!
"Although this sword is only a branch, it can be cultivated by the old man. Even if the main sword is held in his hand, the power of the sword can be exerted." The old man asked indifferently. When the right hand was raised, Zhu With the sword in his hand, immediately all around him was full of vitality, and the whole world seemed to turn into green, with countless light spots lingering around, looking extremely bright.
The Jin Hanzong group asked the puppets and snorted coldly. When the right hand was raised, there was a palm-sized rock in the palm of the hand. The rock rose sharply into the sky, swelled in an instant, and turned into a thousand-meter-sized mountain in the blink of an eye.
An overbearing intention burst out, causing the void around the puppet to appear ripples, as if it turned into a long river, sweeping across all directions, and even more shocking aura, scattered from the rock.
This mountain stone is also the treasure of inheritance, belonging to the Jinhan Sect. Its strength is different from that of the bamboo sword, and it is more domineering, as if the sky is falling apart under a mountain.
The fifth ancestor of the Li family watched this scene not far away, with the same expression as usual, except that there was a gloomy meaning in his eyes. Between his sleeves, the compass flew out, and the countless runes on the compass rose and fell, constantly shining, look. It seems that there is some kind of impenetrable rule.
What the three of them used is not the main treasure, but the branch of the supreme treasure. The real main treasure is in the sky at the moment, in the hands of the old monsters, fighting with the blood demon ancestors.
With the appearance of the three great treasures, hundreds of thousands of monks all around began to retreat slowly, giving way to the battlefield and not giving Meng Hao a chance to develop the blood demon Dafa.
Meng Hao's eyes shrank, and a strong crisis emerged in his heart, but his expression was still calm. In this war, he had such a crisis almost every moment.
"Cut!" Yi Jianzong asked the early old man. When he spoke lightly, his right hand suddenly fell, and the bamboo sword in his hand instantly seemed to absorb all the green light scattered before, forming a sword light, which flew out in an instant. In the sky, half of the green sword was immediately transformed.
This sword contained inexplicable might, and it suddenly turned towards Meng Hao and cut it down directly!
Meng Hao suddenly raised his head.
"The Ninth Mountain!" The Ninth Mountain immediately transformed again, but immediately afterward, it collapsed.
The Wooden Sword of Years flew out, the sword array was on top, spinning rapidly, but it still collapsed in the roar.
That sword came, and Meng Hao roared up to the sky. When his hands were raised, white air appeared in his left hand and black air appeared in his right hand, forming two black and white beads. Great sword confrontation.
The loud noise shook the sky, the big sword halted, and the black and white beads shook, and disappeared when Meng Hao spewed a mouthful of blood.
Seeing this great sword, it was about to slash at Meng Hao's body like a broken bamboo. There was blood in Meng Hao's eyes.
There was a loud noise from the world and the sword in the air. A crack appeared in Meng Hao's right hand. An indescribable pressure made Meng Hao's body click and click, as if he couldn't bear it.
Countless cracks appeared in his whole body immediately. These cracks healed quickly as soon as they appeared, but they were soon incomparable with the speed of fragmentation. Blood filled his whole body, and Meng Hao's body could be shattered by methods and gravel.
At the same time, the Jin Hanzong's puppet raised his right hand and sent it forward. The thousand-zhang mountain peak immediately teleported to appear above Meng Hao, and he pressed it down.
boom!
Meng Hao's body collapsed again, but this time just showing signs of eternal cohesion, the big sword was cut down again, and the sword aura burst out, actually shattering Meng Hao's flesh and blood again.
The rocks roared, and when they were depressed, a powerful force of suppression continued to descend.
At this moment, the fifth ancestor of the Li family, Leng Heng waved his right hand and the compass flew out.
"Black flame ground fire, evil spirit refining soul!" The ancestor Li's eyes revealed a fierce meaning. When he spoke, black flames spewed out on the compass, and these flames turned into black firebirds. Thousands went straight to Meng Hao's flesh and blood, who was crushed by the mountains and rocks.
This is to make Meng Hao die!
Even in the eternal realm, under such a treasure, it will still fall!
At this moment, all the disciples in the Blood Demon Sect were crazy.
"Shaozong!!" Without stepping back, at this moment, all the blood demon sect disciples turned into Changhong, unfolding at the fastest speed in their lives, and desperately rushing out.
But just as they were about to rush out, the humpbacked old man took a deep breath, and the humped camels bulging on his back shrank a little, and his face didn't seem to be as old as before.
"Light curtain, collapse!" He lifted his hands and pressed forward fiercely, an invisible aura spread from him, instantly merged into the fifth layer of light, and instantly, the fifth layer of light was immediately distorted. , In the blink of an eye, suddenly shattered.
As it shattered, an indescribable force rose to the sky, rumbling and spreading towards the surroundings, and the strength of the formed force immediately caused the three most treasures to be eaten. Looking at it, the ripples spread and the earth roared. Nothingness tears.
With the force of the collapse of the light curtain, the hump-backed old man took a step forward, and in an instant he came outside the three great treasures, raised his hands, and slammed it around.
boom!
His cultivation broke out in an instant, forming a huge cover, covering Meng Hao’s countless pieces of meat. With his own power, he protected Meng Hao and gave Meng Hao time to recover. But he himself was going to fight against the three. Great treasure.
When the big sword fell, the hunched old man trembled, spurting blood, and his expression was hideous. The hump on his back disappeared again. His face turned into middle-aged, and he stood up. His cultivation became instantly Zhan Ling's second knife.
With such a relaxation, Meng Hao's flesh and blood began to fuse together, and it seemed that it would soon be transformed into a body again.
At this time, the rock was pressed, the hump-backed old man was pale, with blood all over his body appearing like a fog, the hump on his back shrank again, and his face turned into a youth.
When he resisted again, most of Meng Hao's body had appeared.
But at this moment, the black flamingo came forward, whizzing, and bombarding, the hump-backed old man yelled to the sky, and the hump on his back completely disappeared. He looked like a boy, and his cultivation was even more instantaneous. Enter Zhanling's third knife.
He looks like a fourteen or five-year-old boy, handsome in appearance, and at the same time his aura is rising, his body is directly burning with flames. It is not a black fire, it is the fire of his life.
As the fire of life burned, his cultivation level rose rapidly at this moment, and it turned into the initial stage of questioning in the blink of an eye, and more rules and rules came.
With his life, to fight against the three treasures.
After seeing this scene, even the hundreds of thousands of cultivators were shocked one by one.
"Master!!" His disciple, the charming woman, was crying at the moment, and she understood what her master had chosen.
"Ancestor of Wufeng!!"
"Ancestor!!" The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect all saw this scene, their hearts were shaken, and there were tears in their eyes.
Life is burning, and there is no doubt that death!
It was also at this moment that Meng Hao's body completely recovered. He opened his eyes and saw the young man in front of him who burned his life to buy time for himself.
Even though his body was shattered before, his soul and consciousness are still there, and everything around him can be felt.
"You..." Sadness appeared in Meng Hao's eyes.
"Shaozong, you have done too much for the Blood Demon Sect, this time, don't fight the old man with me."
"This time, I'll protect you!" The young man's voice was vicissitudes of life and his laughter was hearty, but his body was trembling, fighting against the three great treasures, even if he burned his life, he couldn't hold on for too long.
"Go!" He said sharply, looking at Meng Hao.
"The old man is about to die, but even if he is dead, he will stain these three treasures so that they cannot be released again for a short time. The ancestors are fighting, and we are also fighting. Next... it's up to you!"
"go!!"
Meng Hao's body shook, and he saw the other party's meaning of death. He couldn't change it. In the silence, his heart was tearing apart, his bloodshot eyes showed decisiveness, and his body immediately backed away.
At the moment when it retreated like the fourth light curtain, the old man who used to be hump-backed, and now the young man who burned his life, smiled on his face.
"I've been alive for too long, I've seen too much..." He turned his head and glanced deeply at the Blood Demon Sect, glanced at his disciple, with a kind smile on his face, and then closed his eyes, closing his eyes. At the moment, the burning flame of his body suddenly became red. With a boom, his body collapsed and exploded. An astonishing wave, wrapped in endless blood, went straight to the three most treasures. They are dyed red.
These three treasures immediately dimmed, as if they had been stained with some kind of spirituality, and they fell directly.
"Master!!" Wufeng disciple Qi Qi was grieved, the charming woman seemed to have blood and tears in her eyes.
The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were all trembling, their despair disappeared, and replaced by a frenzy of hatred.
There is no need for anyone to encourage anything, the blood demon sect at this moment is like a sword to kill!
Meng Hao raised his head, his eyes were as red as the sky.