"Seven hundred and twenty years?"

Ben Yue also showed a cloaked human form and sneered, "Where are you dreaming?"

"What you said doesn't count!"

Xiao Hua had an idea and roared, "This is the Haotian Great Sword Realm. Even if the ruling is made, there must be a ruling from the eight-sided stele of the ruling of the pepper."

"Wang Shichang~"

Zhuri yelled without thinking, "Get out!"

Another human figure in a cloak fell on the other side of Zhuri. Xiao Hua could see clearly that the human figure was printed with Lei seal on it.

"Sir~"

Wang Shichang said respectfully, "Do you have something to come to me?"

"You tell Xiao Hua~"

Zhuri glanced at Wang Shichang and said, "How many years have he entered the Haotian Great Sword Realm?"

"Wu Na human race~"

Wang Shichang looked at Xiao Hua and said impatiently, "You have been in the Haotian Great Sword Realm for more than 20,000 years. What kind of wise choice outside is about to end!"

"Damn~"

Xiao Hua cursed softly. He already understood that he had calculated the time wrongly, or that Wenqu only said that the remaining thousand years were left, but did not say how many years were. This made Xiao Hua wishfully calculate Haotian's reincarnation into nine wheels, but in fact, there were only seven wheels left in the Haotian Great Sword Realm!

"I'm willing to accept the loss, Xiao Hua!"

Zhuri laughed and said, "It's not me who defeated you, but the dark human nature of your human race. Think about it, if it weren't for the disturbance of these human races, why would you need seven rounds? I'm afraid you'd have read the ugly handwriting long ago?"

"What's ugly~"

Xiao Hua sneered, "That is the crystallization of my human wisdom, that is the phoenix seal and the dragon seal..."

"Bad!"

Zhuri scolded, "I look at them every day, why can't I see the dragon and phoenix? It's just that you humans are self-indulgent..."

"Clam~"

With Zhuri's voice, a sword sound broke out in Li Ying's body first, and Li Ying's voice exclaimed in the flesh and blood: "You...you didn't promise me..."

"I promised you~"

Zhuri smiled and said, "With your essence and blood with me, wouldn't it be a stimulus to the seven realms?"

"Roar~"

Seeing Zhuri taking action, Xue Qian roared and flew backwards. She raised her hand while flying, and half of the painting was sacrificed.

"Boom~"

The rhyme of the painting is shaken. At the surging clouds, a huge peak flies out from the inside. The huge peaks and rocks are abrupt, and the pines are everywhere. The incomparable suppression force is vigorously raised.

"Hehe~"

Zhu Ri sneered, "But the small mountain dares to show off its power? In your human words, can the mantis arm block the car?"

"A mantis arm may not..."

There were many Taiqing immortals gathered around Xiao Hua's sword. Seeing Li Ying coming, more people flew over, their eyes were already angry. If Xiao Hua hadn't asked, they would have rushed over and smashed Li Ying into a meat paste with one punch.

Now that Zhiri takes action, Xue Qian resists, someone immediately shouts, "We two, three, and thousands of mantis arms are sure to do it!"

"Boom~"

While speaking, another half of the scroll flew out, and the scroll fell in the air, with dark clouds and autumn rain scattered.

Gong Xing of the Baicheng Alliance said loudly: "Leader Xue, Gong is here to help you!"

"Jiuyi Night Rain Picture?"

Xue Qian said in surprise, "That half is actually in your place?"

"Hehe~"

Gong Xing smiled and said, "Since Master Xiao can bet with Tai Ajian, why can't you and me? Who can live from Rui's choice? Who belongs to these Jiuji Night Rain Pictures!"

"Okay, OK, OK~"

Xue Qian was also very proud and said loudly, "We have been protected by Master Xiao for too long. Now we should be challenging Xiang Tai Ajian. We are here to bet. Who can go out alive? Who belongs to this Jiuji Night Rain Picture!"

“Brush ~”

As they were said, two scrolls collaborated automatically, and wisps of clouds surged out from it!

Where the complete picture is unfolding, you can see a mountain of mountains standing out, deep and strange mountains hidden in the night, vague moonlight scattered, and there is also a drizzling rain. The night rain falls on the peaks and the earth, and all kinds of vitality rush out from the soil and rocks!

"Don't both of you go out~"

Zhuri Jian smiled grimly, "Keng~" There were black sword patterns falling down in the darkness!

"Boom~"

Xue Qian and Gong Xing each flew to both sides of the Jiuyi Night Rain Picture, and at the same time activated the literary power. The scroll shook again. It was just a mountain before, but now it was a mountain like a dragon rushing into the air. And around the mountain range, countless vines, plants and trees spread out, protecting hundreds of Taiqing celestial immortals!

"Clam~"

The sword pattern fell and was blocked by Jiuyi. For a moment, the sword light was soaring and the mountains were surging!

"And we are there!!"

Seeing this, the other Taiqing immortals all used their instruments and urged their bodies to rush out!

"Then let's die together~"

Seeing that many Taiqing celestial immortals took action, the Zhuri Sword did not dare to neglect. It roared wildly, and the sword body was about to rush into the sky.

However, before it could rush out, Ben Yue frowned and looked at another direction and said, "The other Haotian human races have also started to make trouble~"

"Benyue, don't worry~"

Zhuri's sword body shook and immediately turned into eight phantoms. While flying everywhere, he said, "Only one stick of incense will all turn into essence and blood!"

Seeing the eight sword shadows tearing open the darkness, countless Taiqing fairies desperately resisting the sword pattern. The breath of destruction rose like wolf smoke. Xiao Hua did not care about the disappointment of human nature in his heart? He activated his body and smiled loudly: "Zhu Ri, your opponent is me!"

But Zhuri turned around and looked at Xiao Hua and said lightly: "You are no longer worthy!"

As the sound of Zhurijutsu landed, "Boom~" Xiao Hua's body was burning like fire. The three "Sword Fu" that Xiao Hua had previously realized in the light also turned into three flying swords shattered shadows, but the flying sword shone brightly in the bright light and could not be formed...

"Damn~"

Xiao Hua sensed the heaviness of the three flying swords and the suppression like a stele. He couldn't help but curse and looked at Wang Shichang angrily.

But Wang Shichang seemed to not know him, and just said to Zhuri: "Sir, the time has not come, and the Babianfeng may stop him!"

"You dare!"

"Look at me, I won't eat you anymore!"

Zhu Ri growled, but as Wang Shichang said, when Zhu Ri's phantom fell, a stele appeared above the Taiqing celestial immortals, blocking Zhu Ri's sword!

"Do you want to die?"

Zhuri roared at Wang Shichang.

"He doesn't want to die~"

Xiao Hua looked up at Haotian everywhere, and tried his best to resist the sword pattern of the Taiqing immortals, and said lightly, "I want to!"

"you??"

Zhuri and Benyue looked at Xiao Hua, but they didn't know what Xiao Hua meant.

However, seeing Xiao Hua’s bright light flashing violently, the two flying swords shouted: “Don’t try to escape…”

Just as they blurted out, Xiao Hua suddenly activated the secret sword-casting technique, Pure Yi No Miscellaneous Technique. Not only did he not escape, he flew directly towards the center of the eight-sided stele of the zuì pepper!

"ah?"

Zhuri and Benyue held the sword light and pounced on the air, watching Xiao Hua disappear in confusion...

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