Another willow branch also pierced the body of the white-haired old man like thunder.
Canshen said with a smile: "The world's state of mind is not enough, but you have to share some of their golden elixir power with me."
Lin Jie was so shocked that he could swallow an egg in his mouth. When he recovered, he curled his lips and said, "You can kill the world, why didn't you tell me earlier?
Look, it scares my little heart."
Canshen paused: "You never asked me, I thought you were awesome and could solve the realm of mental state,"
After that, the willow branch disappeared into the earth again.
Lin Jie took off the sword master Fang Cun and the old man Najie, sealed the golden elixir, and also swallowed the power of the physical body.
At this moment, he frantically activated the bloodline of the Ancestral Tree, and countless roots extended to the Nine Sacred Mountains. A large number of roots went to the eight sword sects, absorbing the energy of each corpse.
Lin Jie returned to the formation again. When everyone saw the body of the Fang Cun Sword Master, they all clapped their hands and applauded. It was this man who had trampled the Gate of Ten Thousand Tribulations under his feet for tens of thousands of years.
Looking below, the seven major sword sects began to compete for the Fang Cun Sword Sect's treasure, and they actually fought in the Fang Cun Sword Sect's treasure house.
They are still under the illusion, especially the seven masters who want to seize the treasure even if they are seriously injured.
Greed comes from the heart. Even if they don't fall prey to illusions, the seven masters will probably try their best to get the treasure house.
Lin Jie nodded to the three elders: "It's time to close the net."
The three elders faced one hundred thousand disciples: "Kill!!"
All the disciples flew out following the three elders regardless of the consumption of their true energy.
However, the fastest person is Ximen Jingxue.
The next moment, he had walked out of nothingness, with sword marks appearing on the Red Heart Sword in his hand, and then disappeared in one step.
puff!
Each and every Taoist realm powerhouse was pinned to the spot by his afterimage, unable to dodge.
world!
Controlled the space!
The speed is indescribable!
Ximen Jingxue is now in the Taoist realm, and his strength is beyond the heavens. If he cooperates with the world, his speed is unmatched.
The same goes for dealing with the realm of entry.
Ye Qingyi and the seven major disciples rushed out and activated the desolate force together in the air.
In an instant, a void of Bagua map merged into sword energy, and under the control of the eight major disciples, it seemed like a world was peeled off, hitting tens of thousands of disciples of the eight major sword sects.
This attack also has the strength of a Taoist realm and can kill countless people.
On the other side, Lin Jie and Mingyue appeared, and then disappeared in an instant.
Outside the treasure house, one by one in the Taoist realm was killed by three afterimages.
Ximen Jingxue paused, waiting for Lin Jie, Mingyue caught up with him, and instantly pointed at the dozens of seriously injured people in the realm in front of him: "I can kill every one."
Lin Jie smiled ferociously.
The three of them almost disappeared on the spot, turning into a roll of afterimages and entering the treasure house.
The sword energy suddenly rises!
The three of them rushed out of nothingness in an instant!
This charge was directly caused by three undetectable Realm Realm experts. They were rushed away by the three of them, and their heads were chopped off with one sword. The speed was very fast and the sword energy was extremely sharp.
The powerful men noticed it, but turned a blind eye, greedily seizing the divine sword and divine crystal veins in the treasure house.
Lin Jie used his magical power to move to the extreme, coupled with the ability to speed up time, and cooperated with a small group of Sumeru, he sneered ferociously while the head of the strong man in the realm was still spinning on the ground.
In another flash, Ming Yue almost drew out his sword to the left and right. In the blink of an eye, the sword energy slashed through, blood splashed, heads flew, and two more powerful warriors fell down.
Assassination!
So cool!
These strong men were possessed by illusions and seriously injured. Their strength was not much different from that of the Taoist realm, and what Lin Jie had to do was to give them a fatal blow.
咻咻～～
Nine sword shadows shuttled back and forth, and Ximen Jingxue's cold light sword energy slashed out, and the human sword merged into one.
When people arrive, the sword arrives!
Blood dances, sword falls!
Just two "dong-dong" sounds were heard, and two heads fell.
Ximen Jingxue wiped his lips at Lin Jie and smiled: "Let's see who is faster."
And the outside world.
Over the square inch sword sect.
Under the great formation of Huangshu, Feng Qingyang, Luo Zixu, and Qi Mubai injected a stream of true energy into the bronze sword box, creating deep and complex sword seals.
The next moment, the three of them were shocked and backed away.
The bronze sword box spurted out countless sword lights in an instant, forming a long river of bronze sword energy in the sky above countless disciples of the eight major sword sects below.
Just like the Milky Way washing swords, countless divine swords come to life, awakening from the ancient frozen years, and are about ten thousand feet long.
The three elders gritted their teeth, regardless of the small amount of true energy in their Dantian. As the sword seals continued to be struck, the bronze sword river swept towards the disciples of the eight sword sects.
At this moment, it felt like Wan Jian returned to his clan.
The speed of the bronze sword river is like a thunderous thunder, and its power is full of annihilation.
At this moment, at this moment, a large group of disciples from the Eight Great Sword Sect were swallowed up continuously, and the sword energy directly strangled the trapped disciples like chopping vegetables and melons.
No one can be the opponent of Bronze Jianhe. Even if someone from the Taoist realm is involved, he will be strangled in an instant and become a piece of meat.
This is the ancient sword formation left behind by the former Sword King of Ten Thousand Tribulations.
In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of people were killed.
The three elders floated high in the sky, sweating profusely, moving the bronze sword river. Wherever there were more people from the Eight Sword Sects, they would kill them.
One of the people who entered the realm was caught in it and died instantly. He was dismembered by the sword energy on the spot.
For a moment, the remains of the body flowed down from the heights along with the blood. At this moment, the Nine Sacred Mountains seemed to form a bloody waterfall.
Countless disciples of the Eight Great Sword Sects were shackled by illusions and were unable to resist the sword river.
Wherever the bronze sword river went, it was invincible, the sky was torn apart, palaces collapsed, and dojos were razed to the ground.
In the treasure house, at least thirty people who were strong in the realm were assassinated and killed.
There are more than a dozen people left, seven of whom are the seven sect masters.
The leader of Qingyao Sect is also among them.
Seven people are competing for a divine sword. It is not a semi-divine weapon, but a divine weapon.
These seven people are not ordinary people who have entered the realm. Their cultivation levels are as high as Huo Jietian's, and their strength is very terrifying.
Suddenly, Lin Jie frowned.
Even if the masters of the seven gates are possessed by illusions, it is very likely that they will be able to sense their presence.
After all, their strength is much different than that of the seven masters.
In order to ensure nothing goes wrong, Lin Jie asked Xiao Tu to use the dojo's large array to shackle this treasure house, and also asked the Vientiane Crystal Ball to cast all illusions on the seven gate masters.
Lin Jie wanted the masters of the seven gates to be trapped in the world of the inner demon transformation skill.
The only thing that can kill the seven masters is the Vientiane Crystal Ball plus the Heart Demon Skill.
In the outside world, the disciples of the Eight Great Sword Sects woke up from the illusion, but they were unable to save themselves. Even though there were hundreds of thousands of them, they were frightened to flee because there was no call from the powerful person who entered the realm, and they saw corpses all over the dojo.
go.
In the treasury, the Vientiane Crystal Ball said: "Little Master, it's almost done."
The three of them looked at it instantly.
More than a dozen powerful people in the Realm of Realm were fighting in the air. The person they wanted to kill was the non-existent ‘Fang Cun Sword Master’.
Because Lin Jie planted a picture of the Fang Cun Sword Master killing him in the Self-Resulting Heart Demon Art, with the blessing of the Vientiane Crystal Ball, everyone joined forces to kill the Fang Cun Sword Master.
This scene is the best time.
The three of them moved the world in an instant, reaching the ultimate speed.
Puff puff--
Under the power of thunder, the three people reached their ultimate speed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The next moment, heads and corpses fell one after another.
By the third breath, fifteen powerful people who had entered the realm were killed, and no one was spared.