Chapter 88

"It's a mere supernatural power, and you still want to be fierce?" Immortal Bining reprimanded lightly, with a finger casually, the sword energy reached the sky, and the silver thread covered the sky like clouds and mist, killing fiercely and piercing to the bone.

The only way is that the blue light is rotating, and the fireflies are dancing, and the universe is torn apart.

The monstrous sword intent surged violently, billowing up a vast amount of smoke and dust, and wiped out the skeletal hand of life like a tsunami.

The criss-crossing sword threads covered the sky and the earth, cutting through the void with a cold sword intent, and came towards the bone god and demon.

The Immortal Venerable makes a move, with his own Dao Yun, regardless of your Dao body Buddha bone, Jindan Tianyao, if your own realm is not enough, it is like killing a chicken.

but,

Although Zheng Yuqing only had a golden core cultivation base, but she fit the Houtian God and Demon, she didn't have the slightest fear at this time, let alone the slightest intention of dodging.
With a cold smile, "I am going to use this mere supernatural power to kill the arrogance of your Xuanhen Sword Sect."

Miao` eyes frosted, voice trembled like a phoenix, "Get up!"

Yuan Chen's bone gods and demons glowed with gloomy white light, with a masculine and masculine aura, roaring and roaring with a thousand winds.

Like a meteor flying between the lightning and flint, with a strong sound of breaking through the air, it fit and slammed into the four immortals on the opposite side.

Sincere bones run through with sincerity, I can use a blade as a soldier.

Luo Zhi's complexion was cold reflected by the bone-white light, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he threw himself towards the sky filled with sword energy,

"My heart is like a victorious flower. I have regrets, and it's up to me to catch the moon in the water.

Breaking the robbery and killing, seeking the law of destiny, please drink a handful of moonlight together. "

The mysterious soul of the lunar yin fluctuates up and down in the clouds, appearing behind the beautiful woman like water, and the moonlight sprinkles like water, transforming into a dreamy haze, which is extremely beautiful.

The sky is filled with gloom, sparkling and blooming, radiant and radiant, making one's mind swaying, even the psychic sword heart is obliterated,
The Xuanhen Sword Sect was shaken by thunder, and the light of the sword was like lightning, but an immortal stepped forward, "What a yin, what a god and demon, it's worth my mighty swordsmanship to discuss with you, but it's a pity that there is no tea here. "

As Immortal Yaoguang waved his hand, the thunder in the void was like a drum of war, vast and abundant, and the thunder behind him soared a hundred times, turning into a continuous thunder, water and sword net, and engulfed it with a loud bang.

Xie Lijun has turned into a statue of Zhang Gao, wearing a crown on his head and holding a golden seal in his hand. Although he has a blue face and fangs, he is dignified and dignified.

He only heard him sneer, "My disciple beheaded the person of the Xuanhen Sword Sect, so I, as the master, naturally want to help him clean the head and tail, so as to shine a light on my ghostly edge."

Immortal Venerable Shanghuang on the opposite side said in a cold voice, "Ji Cuiyu is your disciple? You can't be kind if you broke my Xuanhen's sword."

A sword phoenix with colorful feathers and a beautifully cut phoenix tail jumps out of the void, and the sword energy around it turns like a colorful ribbon, arousing the wind of heaven and earth, and cutting the yin and ghost haze.

Xie Lijun secretly said, not only Ji Cuiyu, but also Jiang Moshu, who cut your ring and half-step golden elixir, is also my disciple.

Immediately he chuckled, "My master didn't teach anything, and he has a lot of blame.

Now that you're here, let's invite the immortals to appreciate the sorrows and joys of countless people who are unknown in history, and weep together through the ages. "

The three immortals and the three gods and demons clashed against the clouds of Tiangang at the same time. The primordial spirit can travel around the universe, but most of the fights are above Qingming.

Staring at the Zhuoyu Immortal Venerable opposite, Fu Yuchu sneered coldly, "Your Jianzong can't lose even for a while, and you can't take the slightest loss. My life is not as good as you."

Zhuoyu Xianzun held a wooden sword, there was no light on the sword, and there were some gaps in the sword edge. He casually glanced at the Yinyuntai and the bone giant boat, and said expressionlessly, "Jianzong has been gaining momentum for 300 years, and it's not a big deal. Defeat, no matter who is the first to break the sword, my sect will definitely find its way back, and it is not against you Ming Tanzong."

There was no momentum, and the puppet of fishing for treachery descended behind Fu Yuchu, like a mess, exuding a sinister, terrifying, and miserable aura.

Fu Yuchu's face was cold, and there was no trace of panic. His body flickered and flew above Qingming, "It's fine to compare, I also want to weigh Tianzong's brilliance."

Zhuoyu Xianzun smiled and said, "There is no lie in the sword, and you will understand it in a battle."

……

In the sky, the strong wind is hunting, and the eight golden elixir Taoist robes are in palace attire, as elegant as immortals.

Seeing that the Immortal Venerable and the Gods and Demons had marked Qingming, one of the four Golden Cores of Xuanhen Sword Sect said with a voice like a bell,

"Since Yuanshen has already reached Qingming to decide the outcome. Then I will wait for the Jindan battle to have a good time.

Elder Lan's face sank like water, he looked at Zhenren Liao and the other two Jindans, feeling a little worried.

Those who came opposite were all palm-printed golden elixir, which was equivalent to the master of the peak of Mingtan sect. I could resist it, but the others might be inferior.

What's more, there are Daozi on the Yinyun Terrace and the Bone Boat in the back, so they can't take care of it after a while.

Liao Chenyu changed his mind, but he saw Elder Lan's worry, and said deliberately, "Besides Jindan, is there anyone here to greet my Daoist Ningzhen of Mingtan Sect?"

Jin Dan on the opposite side smiled coldly, and Zhang Yang said, "My Xuanhen Sword Sect does not want to bully the small with the big. If we want to trouble them, the four of us will not be the only ones here."

Elder Lan said resolutely, "In this case, let Daozi Ningzhen leave first, so as not to fight later and be unable to let go."

Jin Dan on the opposite side looked at each other and made a gesture of please.

The hidden sound transmission fell into the ghost walking platform and the giant boat of bones, "Hurry up, go separately, and return to the sect as soon as possible."

Elder Lan regretted secretly, he didn't expect that Xuanhen Jianzong intercepted halfway, and he didn't call the Zongnei Jindan to come to support him, I hope there will be no accidents along the way.

boom!
The Ghost Walking Terrace and the Bone Juzhou received the sound transmission, drove away with the ghostly wind and ghost fog.

Only then did Elder Lan turn his head, and sneered, "I haven't been active for a long time, so I'll come to experience your sword sect's brilliance."

……

On the huge boat of bones,

The three of Jiang Moshu's faces were serious, unexpectedly Jia Yunzhen's words really hit the mark, and the Xuanhen Sword Sect intercepted him halfway to get back his face.

Looking behind him from a distance, sword energy and sword intent were already splashing across the sky where the golden cores were located, and the dark mist corpse lotus was shining brightly in the sky, accompanied by thunderbolts, thunder and fire, and they were already entangled and fighting in one place.

And in the bone mirror of the bone giant boat, although no enemy was found, the faint threat always weighed on the hearts of the three of them.

Luo Yun's Taoist heart is the most wonderful, and it is the cause and effect of walking together. His spiritual sense is full of dangers, and his face suddenly turns cold, "There must be twists and turns on the road."

Seeing that many golden pills were transferred, and hearing what his brother Yun said, Jin Guanran was a little panicked.

Gritting his teeth, he said in a hateful voice: "This Xuanhen Sword Sect is the most abominable. If you lose in the ring fight you agreed to, you will be blocked halfway. If I succeed in cultivation, I will demolish his gate sooner or later."

Danger is approaching, but Jiang Moshu spontaneously develops heroism,
Since I am here in this world,
It can be tough and soft, but it doesn't bother to bend the ditch, and only wants to kill the enemy and nothing will happen.

Several magic weapons seemed to sense the impending battle, and they all trembled in the spiritual platform.

The sky was getting dark, and the four of them were on the deck, but the danger in their hearts became more and more obvious.

boom!
Jianhong swiftly, like a crack in the void, slashed at the bone boat with a sword that split the sky. In an instant, the boat body made a breaking sound that shook the sky and fell straight down from midair.

The four of them drove the escape light and jumped from the deck into the air.

"It turned out to be a few little things from Mingyanzong, and they are also monks of Mozong, but I think you are a bit displeased."

A gloomy, indistinguishable male and female voice came through the air.

(End of this chapter)

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