Xia Ze suddenly emerged from the darkness, surrounded by anxious-looking Lu Yixiang and Xu Xiuzhu. They seemed to be talking loudly, but Xia Ze had experienced that earth-shattering explosion and couldn't hear anything.
There was a golden figure, holding the Lihuo Bahuang Sword, standing in front of Xia Ze and the others. His expression was solemn and indifferent, and his appearance was exactly the same as his own.
The half-immortal soldier Lihuo Sword has been influenced by the divine will for a long time since it became his own sword. Although it has not yet given birth to a sword spirit, it has already possessed spiritual wisdom. At this moment, it is quietly being absorbed by the golden Xia Ze
He held it in his hand, motionless, and was covered with a layer of golden light.
Lu Yixiang was also frightened. Although he had the same life span as heaven and earth and was powerful, he was almost crushed by the magic weapon summoned by the red dragon flag. If it weren't for the golden Xia Ze who flew in, grabbed Xia Ze and protected him at the same time.
If you kill yourself, I am afraid that the earth-shattering explosion will be enough to kill you without any body parts.
Xia Ze raised his head and noticed the red color in the sky.
On the sky screen, Tuntian, who was as big as a mountain, was fighting with Xun Yin.
It first transformed into thousands of clones and attacked Xun Yin from all directions.
Bang bang bang, three explosions, three buffalo-sized swallows, the light in their mouths wavered uncertainly, and then suddenly shot out three blue light pillars.
Xun Yin raised his palms, and there were two mirrors engraved with Bagua patterns on the palms. The golden light lit up, and the beam of light struck the mirror surface, causing ripples.
Xun Yin's body sank slightly. Just when he was about to change the direction of the mirror, the Yin Shen that was supposed to be integrated into his body floated out from the Heavenly Spirit uncontrollably. He was panicked and hurriedly recited the Art of Calming Shen to kill the Yin Shen.
Pull back to the heart lake.
In this moment of confusion, a remaining blue beam of light quickly burned through his chest.
On the chest, the clothes were burned by the flames and turned into flying ash.
After this battle, Xia Ze finally saw clearly for the first time how far this Qi Refiner from the Treasure Gathering Sect had armed himself with magic weapons.
I saw a bright breast shield adhering to his chest. Judging from the quality, it should be no less than a spiritual soldier. His back was densely covered with twenty-four mottos borrowed from the secret method.
On both hands and arms, there are thirty flying swords stored in talismans, which are like real dragon scales. The quality is not too high, but the advantage is that they are numerous, and they are unexpected and difficult to guard against.
There are two sachets on the left and right sides of the waist and abdomen, and I don't know how many magical weapons are hidden there.
Xia Ze frowned slightly. If he had killed him from the beginning, I'm afraid he wouldn't have had the slightest chance. Then why did he spend so much effort? It was because of his high level of cultivation that he didn't take himself seriously.
In? Or rather, there is something in me that he desires, so...
Xia Ze's originally doubtful eyes suddenly lit up, and he was suddenly enlightened.
These eyes, that bastard Xu Hun said, Da Qi and even Da Zhou, many forces want these eyes that were born in the Tianmu Cave.
On the body that the goggles failed to protect, the skin and flesh were burned into coke. With a light drink, the coke scattered all over the body, and soon new skin and flesh grew out, but the injured area was covered with a thick layer of
Calluses.
He suddenly became fierce, white light gathered in the palm of his hand, and then heavily bombarded the three-headed sky-swallowing clone, blasting it into powder.
This alone was not enough, in just a moment, there were Avatar clones scattered in all directions, with blue light spraying from their mouths.
Xun Yin cursed his mother, and hurriedly merged his palms into the Bagua Bronze Mirror, forming a hundred-foot-wide mirror. He held the mirror with both hands, and quickly lowered his body. Only then did he turn the light that came from all directions into a mirror.
top to bottom.
Tens of thousands of rays of light, criss-crossing and criss-crossing, all poured onto the clear mirror without exception. It only withstood one breath, and a huge crack visible to the naked eye spread rapidly on the mirror.
The light finally converged into the blade of a long sword, slashing down diagonally.
In mid-air, where Xun Yin originally stayed, a line of white smoke floated up, and he fell uncontrollably from a high altitude.
In the end, the towering Shengying Peak was smashed into a deep pit, which was shortened by about thirty feet.
The rocks rolled down, and when the smoke and dust in the sky dispersed, a man slowly stood up in the deep pit, shook off the dust all over his body, stepped on the ground suddenly, and turned into a rainbow.
The scattered clones of the swallowing sky instantly regrouped into a huge monster, and they came to kill with their teeth and claws.
Xia Ze took a step forward, as if he had made up his mind. The golden figure seemed to sense something, turned around, nodded with him, and then they both jumped up.
At the foot of Shengying Peak, He Xu, Yan Yingluo and others looked at the frightening sounds coming from the top and the bloody sky, and they were suddenly terrified. The claws under Ayu's long sleeves kept extending and retracting
, frowning.
There was a gust of wind blowing in his ears. He Xu turned his head and said in surprise: "Grandma Qingya!"
Liu Qingya, who was dressed in white and had the appearance of a fairy, touched his head and looked towards the top of Shengying Peak: "It seems that Mr. Xia and others are in trouble. You guys wait here, don't run around, wait for me."
Go and help them."
At this time, Ayu suddenly sneered: "Help them? Old woman, I advise you to stay here honestly. Even my young master may not dare to say that they can win the opponent they are facing now. Are you going? I'm afraid it's not necessary.
Becoming a burden to my young master."
Liu Qingya glanced at her, frowned slightly, and soon returned to his normal smile and said: "I almost forgot that you little fox is a hundred years younger than me. From now on, your young master and little He Xu will have to call you old lady."
Really?"
Ayu's face was livid, but she didn't get sick for a while.
Yan Yingluo and several other sedan bearers realized that the beautiful lady Ayu who had been accompanying her day and night these past few days turned out to be a Shanze charmer, with a complicated expression on her face.
Tuntian Faxiang and Xun Yin had already fought twenty or thirty times under the red Taiqing. Xun Yin first sacrificed the flying sword that he had snatched from the hands of others.
The sword rain spread out in all directions, and wherever it went, bursts of sound broke through the air, and it dragged a long tail.
Tuntian immediately sprayed out a beam of light that reached the sky, and landed together with the dozens of sharp edges. They came and went with each other, refusing to give in. The flying swords at the front were of good quality, but they were quickly blocked by the blue beam of light.
The spiritual energy was washed away, reduced to rusty iron, and then disappeared into ashes.
Occasionally, a few flying swords would accidentally rush out and pierce out of Tuntian's body, but it didn't seem to care at all. The bloody mouth had opened, and all the flying swords were taken into its belly by an irresistible gravitational force.
Tuntian suddenly realized something was wrong and turned his head suddenly. There was a majestic statue of Dharma whose stature was not inferior to his own. He punched it down and hit Tuntian right in the face.
The thunder roared and the white light dazzled.
Tuntian Lengbuding was knocked down by a punch, and just when he was about to press on Xu Xiuzhu and others, he suddenly turned into red mist all over the sky.
The Dharma Heaven and Earth realm is not the Qi Refiner's Seven Realms and Earth realm, but the genuine Qi Refiner's eighth realm, the Dharma Heaven Realm.
"I didn't expect that being entrusted by King Cao Zhou to kill this boy this time would be an unexpected joy. I didn't expect that you would turn out to be such a noble being."
Xun Yin returned to his original size, floated to the sky above the place where Yan Tian fell, and kept dusting off his body. Then, a brand new piece of clothing naturally covered his body.
Somewhere on the mountain peak, there was a small red beast. It could no longer maintain its huge figure and was covered in bruises. Even its pair of dragon horns were somewhat broken. However, it still raised its head high and stared angrily at Xun Yin who was high above.
Xun Yin smiled and asked loudly: "Isn't it too cheap for an existence like you to be followed by such a short-lived young man who may not live out his life and who can't even use the true form of a ferocious beast? Besides, you are born to like to swallow all things.
, and I, Xun Yin, the treasure-gathering sect, like to collect the world's most valuable treasures, and your paths and mine are the perfect match. How about you switch to my command?"
"Have you ever heard that loyal ministers are not second masters?" The young man's voice sounded in Tuntian's mouth.
"Are you worthy to compare with my master?"
"oh?"
In Xun Yin's eyes, that touch of coldness became stronger and stronger. He looks down on me, Xun Yin, and his eyes are hard to use, right? Everyone knows that I, the Treasure Gathering Sect, don't focus on cultivation. If I collect treasures, my cultivation will improve.
But I, Xun Yin, am the son of a born swordsman. I have a natal flying sword called Chajia, also known as Scrooge. I prefer that nickname, Pixiu, which only goes in but cannot come out!
This sword thrust out, no matter who you are, gods, demons and immortals, I will first collect your soul, and then shave your flesh and blood. There is no way to avoid it. After taking the enemy's life, all the magic and spiritual treasures will belong to me.
In the center of the mountain peak, a golden figure was the first to attack, with sword power and fierce steps, shaking the sword into a circle, and then controlled Hu Xiaogang Feng, facing each other tit for tat with the flying sword Pixiu.
The flying sword ignored the terrifying sword energy and quickly rushed into the golden figure. Just a moment later, the menacing flying sword seemed to have lost its mind and was shaking like a drunkard.
"How is this possible!" Xun Yin suddenly realized that his natal flying sword had lost contact with him. He twitched his body and killed him in the blink of an eye.
The golden figure was unharmed and raised his sword.
Xia Ze put on the white cloak again, took the lead, and punched Xun Yin in the chest. The latter sneered and quickly formed seals.
"Thunder method. The vast sky. Lei Zu's sword-cleansing thunder!"
Xun Yin clasped his palms together, and his whole body was bathed in thunder and lightning, which washed down.
Swallowing Heaven, who was already at the end of his crossbow, suddenly appeared behind the white cloak and turned into the red beast head.
A gap opened up in the gap between Xia Ze's palms in an instant, and the thunder and lightning that washed down like a waterfall were once again swallowed up by the strange shape of the dragon sucking water.
At the same time, the golden shadow penetrates the spell, like a white horse traveling through the long river of time.
Xun Yin only felt a sense of clarity in his heart, and then the magic weapon all over his body, the aura like mountain torrents and tsunamis, had nothing to do with him anymore.
He lowered his head and saw that the golden light at his heart had firmly sealed his Qi Palace and quickly spread throughout his body.
Xia Ze, who barely kept his white robe on, wiped away the blood flowing from his nose and came through the air.