"Hey, these demon gates are really stubborn and ineffective..."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Above the wooden house in Anle Village, Aunt Hong looked at the Guyun Mountain in the distance shrouded in fierce clouds and blood mist with a sad face, "I don't know what happened to Boy Mu...

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"Don't worry, that kid won't die so easily..." The village chief lay on the Tiger King's back, holding a piece of weed in his mouth, "A few days ago, Jian Zong went out with a large number of disciples. They must have moved. Now inside Jian Zong

There are not many disciples."

"But it's hard to say about Jian Zong..."

Several villagers were chatting.

Anle Village is surrounded by powerful luck, and no matter whether it is monks, monsters, or other alien races, they rarely come here.

Even that evil cultivator will not come here randomly to be contaminated by special karma, otherwise something big will happen... This is like axioms.

At this time, the ground suddenly shook.

Every second, it trembles violently, very regularly.

"Village chief, look, what is that?" Tiehu pointed to the other side.

At that location, I saw a giant holding the sky, walking across the mountains and rivers.

The giant's body was covered with jet-black hair. His face was vaguely human-like, his skin was red and black, his palms were like a beetle, and his arms were like rivers. He could reach hundreds of feet away with the soles of his feet, and there was a stream of blood all over his body.

The black arrogance exuded a coercion that overwhelmed the world.

"This seems to be the ancient immortal zombie... Now the Sword Sect is in some trouble..." The village chief frowned secretly, "These magic methods are really weird..."

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There is a mountain range not far from Guyun Mountain.

Several figures sit cross-legged in mid-air, and there are only a few figures on the top of the mountain.

"Lord, why do we come here? Considering our relationship with the Sword Sect..."

"Although we have a fighting relationship with the Sword Sect, we are only fighting in Huangtian Continent. If the demonic forces from other continents intervene first, it will definitely not work, right Lord?"

"Lord, are you trying to save the Sword Sect?"

"Lord, the one you want to save is not the Sword Sect, but the Yan Sword Immortal?"

"What do you know? The Lord is like a mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind him. He wants more Tianqi secret treasures. What kind of sword sect Yan Jianxian has to do with her? I don't understand the thoughts of the Lord at all..."

"..."

"Have you finished talking nonsense? I will definitely get the Apocalypse Secret Treasure. As for the Sword Sect, it will be gone if it is gone. Of course, it has nothing to do with me. What about the Yan Sword Immortal..."

The voice paused, seeming a little sad, "Back then I destroyed her Qingshuang Sword, and she destroyed my Wushuang Bell. I have been fighting with her for many years, with no difference in outcome. Now watching her fall, I really..."

"Lord, I understand. Your opponent suddenly disappeared, and you may feel a little uncomfortable..."

"No, I'm very happy."

"..."

"It's just that she still has to die, but as long as she dies in my hands, how can she fall into the hands of those demons? It simply lowers her level, so! In order to bring closure, I will tell you later

I will personally give her the final blow and let her die among my old rival. I believe she will be pleased in the end."

"..."

"Lord, look over there, it's Xian Zhiyun Huan! The three demon blood evil formations of the Demon Sect haven't been completely broken yet. This thing has already arrived. I'm afraid it won't be easy to deal with later."

"Why are you so anxious? It's not the last moment yet. Yan Jianxian is not that weak..."

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Shangxiao Sword Sect, interior.

The sea of ​​​​clouds with a faint fairy spirit is like a little red in the white fuel, spreading into large areas.

In the sky that is intertwined with changes, all the clean energy of Jian Zong in the past is gone. Instead, there are waves of turbid and evil energy, exuding wanton and majestic power.

The shattered mountain guarding formation was filled with endless sword light.

The path-seeking rope connecting the seven sword peaks below glowed with intense brilliance, as if something was brewing...

The six peak leaders stood horizontally on the peak base, all standing with their eyes closed, exuding a sky-high sword energy.

Each person has a sword with brilliant light on his body, showing different colors and intertwined with each other to form a mysterious formation.

Led by the sect leader Jian Qingqing, the divine sword above has the strongest killing intent.

Above the sky, the thick blood mist turned into a skeleton. Every time a skeleton fell, the divine sword would kill it.

It's just that the light is slightly dim at this time.

After a while, Jian Wuqing opened her eyes slightly, looked in several other directions, and sighed softly.

A few of them can actually hold on.

The reason why they can still persevere is because the two tribulation ancestors were resisted by Yan Jianxian.

A large formation composed of several powerful demonic god-transformers, plus various puppets, Yin spirits, ghost corpses, blood beasts, and many Jindan Nascent Soul cultivators, the waves of impact were like a tidal wave, and it was almost as if they were going crazy.

At this time, the six people formed one body, which was combined with the mountain-protecting formation to form the Seven-Star Huanyu Evil-Slaying Sword Formation.

The trouble is, because one is missing.

One Tianjian Peak is missing...

This makes the power of this sword array much weaker.

Sword Formation Sword Formation, if it is not complete, is it called Sword Formation so far?

For seven days in a row, at this moment, the elixirs were used when they should be used, and the magic weapons were damaged when they were needed, tirelessly. The search for the magic weapon to protect the mountain was the last bottom line.

If it fails, the seeking rope will cause the seven peaks to explode, and the power generated can destroy everything in an instant.

The blood clouds in the sky were filled with endless sword light.

In the clouds and mist below, there are endless ghosts and puppets floating, each one looking like a floating corpse, making people look at it.

These things made by demon cultivators are used as cannon fodder, and they are overwhelming to send. If you don't deal with them, all kinds of filthy and evil spirits will corrode the sword array. If you deal with them, it will be a waste of spiritual energy.

"It's pretty good..." Danjianfeng Wu Da used his spiritual power to transmit the message, but it was a bit weak, "If there is no Righteous Alliance in our continent to resist and share the share, let alone seven days, I'm afraid it will be like this in four or five days."

"Fortunately, those disciples have been sent to the Queqiao Immortal Mountain. When our news spreads, they will be scattered across the continents, and they will always have the inheritance of my Sword Sect."

"Senior Brother Wu, why do you need to say such depressing words?" Lu Youlian in the north whispered, "Everything has a glimmer of hope... Look, the blood light dissipates, and the souls of the two ghost gods who have transcended the tribulation ancestors live together.

Dafa has been broken by the elders..."

Several people looked at it together.

I found that all the blood light had dissipated, and drops of brilliance like teardrops fell from the sky, shining with a dark color, like a heavy black rain, dripping into the void, shining in the space.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The six people recognized it immediately.

It is a divine magic weapon of the two ancestors who have overcome tribulations. Ten thousand demons are addicted to life and seize souls. Its body is said to be made from the remains of ninety-nine thousand monks and the bones of ferocious beasts. It can be transformed in various ways and combined into more than ten forms.

These magic weapons with different effects are a first-class killing weapon.

These two ancestors also practiced the unique method of soul-pulling symbiosis, which allowed them to temporarily combine with each other to form a great demon, possessing the strength close to ascending to the fairyland.

Otherwise, even with Elder Yan's current injuries, it would not be difficult to kill the ancestor who was only at the peak of the Tribulation.

The gap between these two realms is like a natural chasm, insurmountable.

Even if you reach the Immortal Realm one-tenth of the way, it is definitely not comparable to the Tribulation Realm.

By using such secret techniques, these two Tribulation Ancestors will lose hundreds of years of life, but they will have the strength to reach the Immortal Realm, so that they can barely fight against the current Elder Yan.

But even so, after several days of fighting, Elder Yan was able to defeat them all.

Even the divine magic weapon was shattered.

Seeing this scene, the six people immediately became excited.

There is no one unparalleled Sword Immortal in the world who is said to be unique in thousands of years, and there is no one who can rival him.

In the world of immortal cultivation in the Nine Provinces for thousands of years, sword immortals have emerged one after another, and many of them have extraordinary talents. There are even immortals whose descendants can reach the stage of transcending tribulations within hundreds of years, but none of them can compare with them.

The only unparalleled sword immortal in the world of Jiuzhou Immortal Cultivation, a person who carries the destiny of heaven and earth, and the only peerless existence at the ceiling level of swordsmanship. Even if he has only a small amount of power, he still has the ability to kill gods and demons.

The six people looked at this scene and were shocked.

The large blood cloud dissipated, and it seemed that the Sword Sect was about to return to the bright sun and moon again.

Two huge black light groups separated from the sky and turned into two phantoms. The soul was shattered and it was difficult to survive.

The two lights and shadows of a man and a woman are really the ancestors of the Tribulation Tribulation, the Demon You Ancestor and the Soul Sea Ancestor from the Yuanhai Palace.

"Back then, there were more than this number of tribulation ancestors from these three demon sects... none of them were killed by Elder Yan..."

"What do two mere ancestors count now?"

The six people were excited.

Demonic cultivators are different from righteous cultivators.
To be continued...