Deep in the void, within the space-time rift where the five people were sitting peacefully.
Xueyi turned his head in slight shock and glanced at Ao Kun, who was smiling like a flower.
"Aha, as Brother Ao said, the Taoists may not be able to win this battle. As expected, they lost miserably——"
His words were full of ridicule and ridicule. But there was also a hint of strange color in his eyes.
He didn't have a clear sense of Yu Lanshan's situation until half a breath ago, and he didn't know how exactly Zong Shou did it.
The Dao Ling Qiong Realm was defeated miserably in Yulan Mountain.
However, it was able to kill three incarnations of gods and capture more than twenty spiritual practitioners.
Today, this sect guard has completely established his reputation as number one in swordsmanship and invincible in the cloud world.
With today's feat alone, he is as famous as those four people in ancient times.
In this world, there is an invincible overlord.
At this moment, Chongguang's face was ashen and extremely ugly. The other person also had a gloomy expression.
"Fellow Taoist Mingyu, today, do you really want to advance and retreat with Ao Kun? Protect that evil obstacle?"
At this time, Mingyu had already calmed down his anxious heart. His eyes flashed with strangeness. He was indeed the person chosen by Junior Brother Wei Xu. It was really surprising.
He was able to turn such a desperate situation around.
But why did Wei Xu let him worship his wife?
Although they are also junior brothers, there are some differences.
Hearing this, he couldn't help but subconsciously frown and glance at the Taoist in green shirt.
Obstacle? Who is this person talking about?
Too lazy to pay attention, Mingyu held the sword in his hand and sat quietly with his eyes closed. There was a sword intent, but he was about to explode.
The Taoist didn't seem to expect that these few threatening words would make Mingyu back down and not bother him.
"I wonder what my fellow Taoist in red is thinking?"
Knowing that this is the last chance for this Dao Sect.
Although he was unhappy, he knew that whether he could save some face in the Dao Ling Qiong realm this time all depended on this person's thoughts. Chongguang's tone could not help but lower down a bit.
If this person agrees to help, he will kill Zong Shou in Yulan Mountain even if he suffers serious injuries.
Hongyi smiled: "I'd better stay out of the matter. The matter of Yulan Mountain has nothing to do with me, so don't ask me."
Even if you want to change your mind, it's not now.
That Chongguang's breath was suffocated. He snorted coldly, stood up directly, and left with a puff of sleeves.
You can't interfere in the Yun Realm. So today's battle at Yulan Mountain is already over.
The fate of Dao Ling Qiong Realm's disastrous defeat has been decided and cannot be reversed.
There is no use in staying here any longer!
After walking a few steps, Chongguang suddenly remembered something, turned his head and looked at Ao Kun again, and sneered, full of sarcasm.
"By the way! There is another matter here in this Dao, I forgot to mention it to Brother Ao. In just ten months, my junior brothers and sisters can return to the Cloud Realm. It is said that Bi'er was once Brother Ao's Taoist companion? An old friend.
There will definitely be a lot to talk about when we meet each other. I am looking forward to this!"
After he finished speaking, he laughed loudly, full of madness, and walked away in vain.
At this time, the blood-clothed man was smiling but not smiling, and looked at Ao Kun with deep meaning.
"Brother Ao! I once heard that the real person Hua Yun is about to break through to the late stage of the Holy Realm. He used a Karma Dragon Pill to refine a Dragon Spirit Sword. He has traveled through the four realms in these years and has few opponents. And there is that
Ao Bi is also in the middle stage of the Saint Realm, and his name is spread throughout the world. His strength is also extremely impressive. Brother Ao must be careful——"
The words fell, and it also broke through the void. Leave directly.
Ao Kun's whole body bone was a shock that could not help but "click", and his body was full of energy.
Cause Long Dan? Ao Bi? Sure enough
There is a tingling in my heart, and I want to drip blood. After a while, the undulating heart tide will return to calm again.
The expression was faint, and Ao Kun held the double punch. Well, the original mistake was to solve it by this hand.
It just feels like a slightly worried look, looking at the sky.
Ao Kun looked up, and saw Mingyu. Then he smiled slightly, indicating that he was fine.
At this moment, the boy who was being slaughtered in Yu Lanshan was grateful.
If it wasn't for Zong Shou, he released him from the dragon wall in advance. If it was not destroyed the dragon Dan, if it was not the open "survival" avenue.
He really didn't know himself. In the face of Ao Bi, when the bitch was a bitch, how weak he would be ——
This cause and effect is more and more owed. No, it can't be paid.
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At this time, in Yu Lanshan, there were no many sounds. Six disciples with a number of nearly 20,000 people were jointly played by six sacred silver silver ants and Xiaojin, and the slaughter was empty.
On the top of Yu Shan, the Taiyi Xuankun array is still running.
The spiritual monks with up to seventeen people, as well as the twenty -one true martial arts swordsman, were classified on both sides of Zong Shou.
Either fell into a coma, or his eyes fierce, and with a bit of despair, looking at the hanging in front of him and standing for a teenager.
It was originally created. At this moment, under the pressure of the sword, it is impossible to move.
At this time, if you pay attention to it, it can be seen that the entire Yu Lanshan, the blood of the mountains flowing all flows.
But it was not dripping down the mountain, but to gather to the top of the mountain. Under the Zong Shou's body, a huge blood pool was gathered.
The power of a trace of ghost soul was also extracted, and the sword tip of the unknown sword poured in.
Make Zong Shou's gas machine climbing to a high place, and the sword potential is also growing with madness, constantly growing.
It's just that it is too easy to Xuankun. Until this moment, there is no response. Only the spirit array is still running.
——The Dao Lingqiong has not stopped the corresponding spirit array.
Zong Shou raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at this line. The murder was filled with the murder, but he was strongly suppressed. He still lifts the sword obliquely and sounds again.
"Please have no market lord, take a lonely sword!"
The death of millions of people will rise from this person. If the initials are not cut off, how can he be willing to be willing?
The Taiyi Xuankun array is still silent, and it is still running. There is no pause.
Zong Shou frowned, as soon as his thoughts were moving, the blood -colored sword light was slightly rotated, so he cut off the head of the spiritual monk instantly and threw it into that time.
That Taiyi Xuankun was running, only a blink of an eye. The head was gone. It was passed to the dome in tens of thousands of miles away.
In Zong Shoukou, he also said faintly again.
"Please have no market lord, take a lonely sword!"
The sound fluctuated, and the area of 100,000 feet sounded. After the echo ended, the top of Yu Lanshan was once again fell into death.
Zong Shou held his sword and started waiting again.
Qiuhua was shrinking the pupil. I saw the blood in the blood pond. It was a drop of flying, and was drawn into the sword body.
At this moment, Zong Shou's gas machine is also more and more powerful! The sword meaning is extremely strong. It is extremely overbearing and extremely crazy!
At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind.
——You can’t come here! Absolutely not! You will die!
Under the overwhelming pressure of the sword, he could not speak. He also knew that this intention could not reach Wu Xu's ears. Qiu Hua could only silently beg and pray in his heart.
At this time, in the Taoist Sky Realm and the Ten Thousand Souls Lamp Room, the dozen or so Taoists were also silent.
"Master Wuxu Palace, please take over Gu Yijian!"
This cold sound resounded through the sky for the third time. Everyone looked through the sky at the Taiyi Xuankun Formation that transmitted the sound.
Just by chance, a human head rolled in from the formation.
Everyone's spiritual thoughts can use this spiritual formation to explore the top of Yulan Mountain tens of thousands of miles away.
His face was all pale. He knew that there would be more than just one head thrown over there.
Wu Xu remained silent, sitting on top like a clay or wood sculpture, as if he had not heard anything at all.
As for the remaining dozen or so people, although they were dissatisfied and had resentment in their eyes, they never said anything to press them.
Yu Lanshan has suffered a disastrous defeat and can no longer recover. Although Zong Shou threatened the lives of dozens of spiritual realm monks, but even if Wu Xu passed at this moment, it would probably not help. On the contrary, he might have taken Wu Xu's life in vain—
—
The palace master died, and in the realm of Dao Ling Dome, he had no face to show off to others.
In just ten breaths, another human head rolled out of the Taiyi Xuankun Formation.
This time, it was the head of a true swordsman.
Zong Shou's clear voice echoed through the sky for the fourth time.
"Master Wuxu Palace, please take Gu Yijian! If you can't die with one sword, Gu Ke will spare the lives of the dogs here -"
Hearing the word "dog", everyone's eyes flashed with rage.
But when these words fell, most people couldn't help but look forward to it, and they all looked at Wu Xu.
If it were said that he knew before that there would be no benefit in forcing the palace lord who was about to abdicate.
But at this moment, my heart is full of urgency.
The various channels in the Dao Ling Qiong Realm are intertwined. Each of the dozens of Taoists here has one or two people who are close to them, and they are at the top of Yulan Mountain at this moment.
Either a senior brother or a nephew.
——It’s just a sword, you can definitely catch it! There’s no harm in giving it a try!
Na Wuxu opened his eyes and let out a long sigh. He could ignore the feelings of Qiuhua's disciples and knew that even if he took this sword, it would not help the overall situation. He was not afraid of others, saying that he feared the enemy like a tiger. But he could not offend the public's anger -
—
With one step, he was already in front of the formation. Holding a long sword in hand, he stepped into the formation.
At this time, on the top of Yulan Mountain, Zong Shou also focused his eyes and saw a Taoist figure appearing in the Taiyi Xuankun formation. When he appeared, he was stabbed with a sword.
Without distinguishing, he knew that this person was the master of Qiongjing Palace—Zhenren Wuxu.
This is the sword intention of time!
Without hesitation, Zong Shou slashed out with his sword. And behind him, a black spot suddenly exploded.
Then it expanded suddenly, as if a huge world was being generated. Countless laws and countless energies spread out.
Yuan Yijian's Taichu!
when!
There was a scream and the two swords clashed, but the movement was unexpectedly small.
Under Zhi Zongshou, most of the Yulan Mountain body turned into wind and sand and dispersed in just a moment.
At Wuxu's feet, the Taiyi Xuankun Formation collapsed. Wuxu's whole body also twisted and disappeared into the sky.
Zong Shou sneered and allowed this man's body to return to the Dao Spirit Vault Realm with the help of the remaining power of the magic circle.
The bloody sword light scrolled, and dozens of heads fell down one after another! {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}