The broken seal rippled slightly, and the demonic power was rolled up into the air, unable to touch it at all. Luo Lie has been practicing for thousands of years, and has extraordinary magical powers. After a little discernment, he realized that the broken seal existed in the future and did not fall into the present world, but

It is impossible to reach it. No wonder Sosaito worked so hard to find this place. He only took the opportunity to understand the way of swordsmanship and did not take advantage of the opportunity to collect this treasure. Looking into the reason, it was not because he did not do it, but because he really couldn't.

What Zong Saitou can't do doesn't necessarily mean he can't do anything. Luo Lai's heart beats loudly in his chest, like a drum, and the blood in his body boils. A body of wood and stone appears, an immortal corpse with severed head and body.

The breasts are the eyes, the navel is the mouth, and the bones are fucked to dance. After a long time of brewing, the eyes suddenly shoot out two white lights, fixing the residual seal, and the demonic power fills the surroundings, covering the sky and the earth, pulling it back to reality from the future little by little.

The remaining seal seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly cut off the star power, the stars quickly retreated, the clouds rolled in thousands of miles, the sky was furious, a tribulation thunder struck down like a giant dragon, Luo Xie raised his left arm, and the Xingtian giant shield was suddenly submerged in the thunder light,

He was concentrating on the white light in his eyes and had no time to look around, for fear that if he slacked off at all, Can Xi would escape and never be found again.

The demon emperor Luo Xie no longer suppressed his cultivation, causing the tribulation thunder to hit his head. Ancestor Tianhu and Yin Guihe changed their colors in shock, and both retreated. Wan Ren was shocked by the thunder, woke up from his daze, and hurriedly turned into a flash of sword light.

, shot out diagonally. What he saw in front of him was unexpected. His mind went blank. He couldn't remember what happened just now. Wan Ren felt a little frightened in his heart. Then he thought about it. The treasure appeared, and he had fulfilled his promise. He would not leave at this moment.

How long will it take? As soon as the intention to leave occurred, Yin Guihe noticed it and looked at the sword spirit with a pair of triangular eyes, his eyes as cold as two poisonous snakes.

The broken seal floats in mid-air, still broken. Under the pull of two white lights, it changes from virtual to real, and is closer to the real world. Demon Emperor Luo Xie's feet are fluttering, his face is red, and his ears are red. This small broken seal carries countless futures. It's him.

Relying on his own magical power, he felt very strenuous at this moment. A thought suddenly flashed through his mind, the divine creature chose its master. He was not destined to be the one who was destined to be the master. He spent all his efforts to clear the way for the right master...

As soon as he thought about it, Tongyun swayed in the middle, and the calamity thunder poured down, hitting the huge shield of Xingtian. Luo Xie's body trembled slightly, the white light relaxed slightly, the remaining seal was blurred, and disappeared into the future again. Wan Ren saw the opportunity.

Lost, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and suddenly turned into a sword light, escaping through the air.

After flying hundreds of miles, he suddenly received a blow to the head and was cut down by a bloody light. He fell down in the desert with a mouth full of sand.

Wan Ren jumped up and looked up. He saw the opponent holding the "Gui Soul Sword" and full of blood. Under the intimidation, his heart trembled for no reason. He was in a dilemma for some reason. He didn't dare to fight or escape. He remembered

Demon King Luo had a big enemy chasing him into the desert, and he tried all possible means to get rid of him. Luo Xie's methods were so good that he was so afraid. How could he be an ordinary person? Wan Ren subconsciously put away his pride and raised his hands without embarrassment.

: "I dare to ask your Excellency...but your surname is Wei?"

Wei Shiqi glanced at him and knew the origin of his roots. He smiled and said: "You are the Ten Thousand Ren Sword Spirit left by Zong Qiteng? The Buzhou Mountain Overturning Sea Sect suffered such a catastrophe. You betrayed the old master and it is hard to leave him.

blame!"

Wan Ren's face was filled with worry, and when he was about to say a few words, the clouds opened in the distance, and the thunder was deafening. Wei Shiqi was too lazy to talk to him, and ordered Ding Ning and Zhu Nili to watch him. His body turned into blood, and suddenly he

After passing away, Wan Ren felt relieved and relieved. He rolled his eyes and realized that there were two men and women blocking the way. They both looked at him. The man was Zhu Nili under Luo Yaohuang, and the woman had a slim figure.

Holding a "Lotus Sword" in his hand, his Qi skills are completely different from those of sword cultivation.

He snorted coldly and raised his body. As soon as the sword light swayed, Ding Ning raised the "Pe He Sword" and slashed it down. The "Qingling Qi" was like a lingering breeze, tightly entangling his hands and feet.

Wan Ren used his magical power, and the invisible sword energy shot out quickly. As soon as it touched the "Qing Ling Qi", it stagnated in the air, like pieces of crystal clear willow leaves. Zhu Nili took the opportunity to activate the "Eighteen Mud Plow"

"Sutra", a mirage fell from the sky and trapped thousands of people in the mud plow, unable to escape.

The "Wanren Sword" cuts through the void as if it were real, and the mirage of the mud plow cannot trap the sword spirit. The "pure spirit energy" is like a gangrene attached to the bone. The sword energy cannot be stretched, so how can it open a way out! Wanren is trapped in a bitter battle and is tied up.

Ding Ning, on the other hand, had a lot of time to work on his feet. He used the opponent as a whetstone, cutting and polishing, as he became familiar with the "Lotus Sword" little by little, and the more he became able to use it freely.

The more Wan Ren struggled, the more chilled he felt, so Zhu Nili could do nothing. The beauty of the beautiful woman was bottomless and beyond his reach. In a daze, the old master's warning came to mind. The sword spirit recognized the master as indispensable to complete itself.

One ring, the flying sword can only be used if it is held in the hands of a sword cultivator

The brilliance exploded a thousand times. He never recognized this. He firmly believed that the sword spirit was his own master. However, the reality was extremely cruel. When he acted independently and was controlled by others, he seemed to be holding a breath in his chest and could never release it.

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"Qing Ling Qi" gathered from all directions, and a slender jade hand reached over and gently held the sword hilt. Wan Ren's whole body was shocked, and his spirituality receded like a tide, leaving behind a cold and hard "Wan Ren Sword".

It buzzed and gradually became quieter.

Guided by the calamity thunder, the bloody light swept across the sky and stopped suddenly. Wei Shiqi turned a blind eye to the Demon Emperor Luo Xie, and his eyes fell on the broken seal in the void. The "Scroll of Creation" flew out of his sleeve, and a gap opened in the cave sky. Li Yihe

He surged out of his body, his starry eyes were blurred, the energy in his body was overwhelming, the three flowers gathered at the top, the five qi were heading towards the Yuan, three primordial spirits floated out of the body in succession, and he was only one step away from breaking through.

Li Yihe glanced back at Wei Shiqi, his lips squirmed slightly, and he had thousands of words to say, but he couldn't say a word. The thunder suddenly stopped, the red clouds swept away, the stars in the sky were pressed very low, and the star power merged into a long river

, winding and circling, pouring into Li Yihe's body with the force of hundreds of rivers returning to the sea. There was a look of pain on her face, and she stretched out her hand to press her lower abdomen. The next moment, a seal jumped out from between her fingers, rising slowly, hanging between her eyebrows.

Before.

Luo Xie was shocked. The two seals, one empty and one real, blended with each other to connect the future and the present world. He felt as if he was hit hard in the chest. He couldn't help but groaned. The white light collapsed, and he took three steps back in a row.

, the void where it landed shattered, and countless cracks swirled around.

Wei Shiqi let out a long sigh and exclaimed: "Luo Demon King, this thing is called the 'Miluo Town Divine Seal'. It is the treasure of the Three Realms Town. I have been looking for it for many years, but I didn't expect to find it here..."

The moment he saw the broken seal, Li Yihe woke up from his deep sleep, and Wei Shiqi also understood the cause and effect. It turned out that the shadow of the future of "Miluo Town Divine Seal" escaped, fearing that it would be the seal of the present world, and traces of the past would lead to the seal.

The spirit was separated from the seal body and hid in two lower realms respectively, breaking the bond in the underworld. Wei Shiqi took back the seal body by chance and used Li Yihe as a cauldron to perform sacrifices day and night. However, he was still unable to awaken the treasure. The reason was that he had not yet awakened the treasure.

After all, we are missing the last step to get the Yinling spirit.
Chapter completed!