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Chapter 560 The Unlucky Holy Son of Six Paths

In front of the young man in white, the fiery red light dispersed, revealing a person.

This man has a lion's nose and a wide mouth, and he walks like a dragon and tiger. His hair like a master's mane spreads backwards, with wisps of golden flames attached to it, and the pressure of his hot and domineering sword intent spreads out in all directions.

He stared at the Holy Son of Six Paths with hot and crazy eyes, as if he was smelling the supreme delicacy.

"Fire Yang Sword."

"This sword intention...is similar to Chong Guangzi's Great Sun Sword Intent."

Jiang Ding said to himself, after seeing it clearly, he was completely sure of something and no longer had any hesitation: "The strength may make the Taiqing Flying Sword tremble once, which will have some effect."

The Holy Son was blocked by people, but it was quite lively here.

"Fierce Mountain."

The handsome face of Yin Dao, the Holy Son of the Six Paths, was somewhat ugly: "Why are you chasing me like a mad dog? Haven't you had enough wars in the past two hundred years?"

Lieyang Jianzi laughed and held up a flaming golden sword in both hands. Infinite mana and golden flames poured into it. The rolling heat waves spread out more than ten miles around. The clouds evaporated and disappeared, and the leaves curled and were scorched black.

The Six Paths Sect is the leader of the Demonic Path, and the Taishang Elder Six Finger Old Monster is a monk at the peak of Nascent Soul. He suppresses Beiyuan, firmly controls the Beiyuan Demonic Family, and competes with the righteous Guishan Tie Family. He is fully qualified to lead the strategy of the Good and Demonic Alliance.

"Yin Dao, die!"

"Are you really going to start a war with the Good and Evil Alliance at this time?"

In between breaths, the damaged white clothes and curly and burnt hair of the Holy Son of Six Paths seemed to be real flesh and blood, constantly squirming, recovering, and turning into a beautiful and flawless appearance. The white clothes were fluttering, just like the reincarnation of a true immortal, and his recovery ability was amazing.

The Great Sun Sword Sect is no longer the powerful and powerful Great Sun Sect that once dominated the grassland. After the split, when Supreme Elder Jianyang Zhenjun was seriously injured, it was almost the weakest link among the three major forces.

Once the siege of the Zhengmo Alliance and the Great Sun Dharma Sect is triggered again, the family may be wiped out.

The eyes of Saint Son of Six Paths flashed with anger.

Lieyang Jianzi realized that he had given this opponent enough respect and stopped talking nonsense. The flames of the golden sword in his hand rose up, soared into the sky, split into six, each roared, and transformed into a ferocious and violent flaming golden lion towards Yin Dao. Pounce.

At this critical moment, once the Six Paths Sect's successor, the Six Paths Saint Son, dies, the Beiyuan War will most likely resume.

His words were not threats.

Not only is his cultivation speed fast, but he is also capable of casting spells, refining magic weapons, and breaking through realms. It can be said that it is a magical magical skill that is well-known in Beiyuan.

The core secret code of the Six Paths Sect, "The Code of Transformation of Heaven and Man"!

Each of its realms is exchanged for an organ, including skin, bones, flesh, face, hair, etc. Until the later stages, it is claimed that it can be refined into a 'true immortal body'.

"madman……"

"Use your soul and blood to forge my blazing sun sword intent!"

"I am alone. My parents died early and I have no heirs. If I die while pursuing the path of swordsmanship, what will I worry about?"

"If the Great Sun Sword Sect is destroyed, it will naturally be weak. The weak will eat the strong, which is the law of nature."

Lieyang Jianzi's real name is Lieshan.

"It's not like you, with dogs and grandchildren crawling all over the place!"

"……Hahaha……"

This kind of carefree and unrestrained murderer is exactly what the Beihara family hates and has been eliminating for thousands of years.

Before it arrived, the sword intent of the blazing sun spread in all directions, and the mana and consciousness of the living beings were unconsciously ignited, burned, and rapidly depleted.

"You are asking for death!"

Yin Dao shouted, and six long flags appeared, three black and three white, filled with black energy and surrounding his body.

The three long white flags are respectively decorated with scenes of gods having a banquet in heaven, various forms of incense and living beings in the world, and Shura dancing with fighting skills. The three black flags are respectively decorated with pictures of hungry ghosts swallowing all things, images of sentient beings in hell, and animals of all kinds wailing in pain, skinned and throat cut.

This treasure is called the Six Paths of Reincarnation Flag!

It is the refining method of the natal magic weapon of the Six Paths Sect. According to legend, once the six-sided long flag is brushed, the living being will be included in the six paths of reincarnation and experience the pain of endless reincarnations. The body will be intact, but the soul will be shattered and die.

Of course, these six-sided long banners are not like this, but they are also the breath of top-grade magic weapons. They are all seventy-two earthly evil prohibitions and are only one step away from surviving the catastrophe and turning into a baby.

The only fly in the ointment is that one of the "hungry ghost flags" representing the realm of hungry ghosts is not sufficiently heated, and only appears to be restrained by more than fifty evil spirits. As a result, there are many stagnant spots between the six long flags.

"go with!"

Yin Dao pointed his finger, and black air filled the air between the six long flags and spread for more than twenty miles. There were gods feasting, hungry ghosts wailing, and various scenes of the human world emerged, reincarnating alternately, forming a world of six reincarnations around him. land.

boom!

The six flaming golden lions transformed into the golden sword of the Fierce Sun Sword violently rush into the six reincarnations, spitting flames from their mouths, revealing the flaming sword body from time to time to slash and stab, each blow will kill countless hungry ghosts, gods, etc. Tear it to pieces, cut through the layers of reincarnation, and quickly kill the body of the Holy Son of Six Paths.

In a short period of time, it looked like it was falling apart!

"That Shuzi..."

When Yin Dao, the Saint of the Six Paths, saw this, his eyes showed overwhelming murderous intent.

If one of the Six Paths Flags hadn't been lost for no reason, how could he be in such a panic under the attack of monks of the same level?

boom!

At this time, a wail was heard, and the layers of reincarnation were trampled. The long banner, which symbolized the way of the world and was embroidered with various forms of human beings, dimmed in light and retreated backwards. The entire six realms of reincarnation trembled.

The Holy Son of Six Paths felt a pain in his heart, and without any nonsense, he exploded his magic power and fled into the distance again.

The two figures chased one after another and quickly disappeared.

"The strength is quite good."

Jiang Ding silently watched their backs and commented.

This kind of strength has reached the quasi-Nascent Soul level, and it is possible to escape from the hands of Nascent Soul monks.

In the Immortal Sect, the Sky Master needs to be dispatched to deal with it, and he is no longer an unknown person.

From beginning to end,

The two of them didn't notice anything, and there was a figure watching openly and openly.

"The golden flames on Lieyang Jianzi's hair look a bit familiar."

Jiang Ding's attention was focused on another place: "This must not be a coincidence. Something that can make me familiar with something that is not recorded in the Immortal Sect must be the inheritance of Da Ri Sword Pavilion, and it may be related to the Da Ri sword pavilion between Zhong Guangzi's eyebrows. "Related to the sun's flame mark"

"...Very good, it's good to have it."

He no longer stayed, stayed close to the ground, and flew at low altitude towards the Disciple Peak in the distance.

There were formations blocking him from time to time along the way. Golden elixir monks fought to the death for opportunities, and demon kings fought for some kind of spiritual grass that could break through the bottleneck. He ignored these scenes, and no creature appeared from the beginning to the end. within the field of vision.

After a quarter of an hour, a thousand-meter peak appeared in front of us, with carved railings and painted buildings, and the sound of birds singing and flowers fragrant.

In addition, there were more than thirty golden elixir monks who broke through the mountain formation and were about to enter and search for it. They were all in the early and middle stages. The strongest one was a late-stage golden elixir monk with a goatee.

"Not bad, it's pretty fast."

Jiang Ding nodded slightly, came in front of everyone, revealed the figure of Tushan Sword Cultivator, the sword of destruction spread in all directions, pressed the silver sword with his hand, and asked.

"Everyone, this place is destined for me."

"Are there any dissenters?"

(End of this chapter)