The Pangu world was opened up for Pangu saints.[(〔＜网

A hair on the body of the Pangu Saint represents the highest way of heaven in the Pangu world and has infinite wonderful uses. The Dragon-horned Sword is transformed by the two front teeth of the Pangu Saint. The front teeth are naturally the hardest object on the body of the Pangu Saint. You can imagine how powerful these two swords are.

No matter whether you are innate treasure or acquired spiritual treasure, unless you can escape from the realm of Pangu saint and have the powerful strength to open up a great world, no object can withstand the slight stab of the Dragon-horned Sword!

"How come those group of long insects with scales and horns bring out such a deadly treasure?" The leader of the Netherworld Sect was a little crazy and cursed: "These dragon clans are really inferior to each other, and each generation is worse than each generation of bastards!"

"Hehe, whether they are bastards or fools, these two treasures belong to this Saint!" Da Xiaoyao smiled so hard that his body trembled, and he gave a charming look at the leader of the Netherworld Sect with infinite charm: "You obediently let this Holy Lord slash with one sword, take the Netherworld Blood Zhi and recast the body. With these two treasures, who else will this Saint Lord be afraid of in the future?"

With a 'hissing' smile, Da Xiaoyao shook his body, waved the Dragon-horned Sword with both hands, and swayed countless sword shadows to fight towards the Netherworld Sect Leader.

In Ji Hao's opinion, Da Xiaoyao's sword power is just ordinary, and her sword technique is naturally not bad compared to ordinary cultivators, but it is only not bad. The personal disciple of Taoist Yu Yu, any person's sword power is much better than her.

The worst thing is that the Dragon Horn Sword in Da Xiaoyao's hand is so powerful!

The sword shadow pierced in the air, and the leader of Netherworld shouted softly. Eighteen blood-transforming flying swords were shuttled back and forth by the leader of Netherworld. Every time the bloody sword light wanted to pride Da Xiaoyao, but when the dragon-horned sword in Da Xiaoyao's hand swayed, the leader of Netherworld hurriedly took back the blood-transforming flying sword.

The Tai Chi Qiankun Mirror and Tai Chi Vest cannot block the Dragon-Horse Sword. The leader of the Netherworld Sect dares not take risks with his own blood-transforming flying sword.

These eighteen blood-transforming flying swords have been working countless years. It took him a long time to extract enough blood and energy essence from the blood pool. The natal treasure that has been forged with hard work. The blood-transforming flying sword hurts people with vicious and cruel blood, but his body is not known for its strength. How dare the leader of the Netherworld Sect dare to let the Dragon-Hooking Sword touch them at all?

The sword was shining with blood, and the leader of the Netherworld Sect was defeated by Da Xiaoyao who was pounced on the group. No matter how powerful he had, he could not think of a trick against the enemy when facing the sharp Dragon-Horn Sword!

One step was a hundred miles away, and he retreated thousands of miles by Da Xiaoyao. The leader of the Netherworld Sect couldn't hold back, and Ji Hao, the younger generation, was watching the battle. He couldn't be chased and beaten by others like this, right?

"That monster, don't be arrogant! Let's see if I'm baby!" Gripping my teeth, the leader of the Netherworld Sect used his Blood Pool Prison to temper the Blood Flying Sword, and used the Blood Shadow Nine Yin Mirror to refine the Blood Pool to expel the "Blood Shadow Nine Yin Stone" collected from the extreme depth of the Blood Pool, and turned into a hazy blood shadow and smashed it hard at Da Xiaoyao.

At first glance, the Nine Yin Yin Jian of Blood Shadows is a small blood-colored seal with countless twisted and hideous faces carved on it. As soon as the seal was made, it immediately turned into a blurred blood shadow, smashed out with a sharp and harsh ghost roar. Nine blood-colored shadows could be seen faintly in the blood shadow.

"Break!" Da Xiaoyao let out a long roar, waved the Dragon Horn Sword with both hands and slashed at the Blood Shadow Nine Yinjian.

The sound of "hissing" was endless, just like cutting melons and vegetables. The Nine Yin Mirror of Blood Shadows made by the leader of the Netherworld Sect took years of hard work. He originally wanted to keep the Qibao that he used to reward the disciples of the mountain gate when he recruited disciples in the future. He was cut into pieces by the Dragon Sword.

A large piece of blood splattered, and the blood mist rose up. Accompanied by the shrill howl, nine blood-colored shadows in the Nine Yin Mirror of the Blood Shadow were cut by the Sword and disappeared.

"Oh!" The leader of the Netherworld Sect was so heartbroken that his face twitched. The Blood Shadow Nine Yin Mirror was not the treasure he had been in the box, but he just made a gadget to prepare for the future reward to his disciples. However, he also spent tens of thousands of years on this treasure!

He has never used the Blood Shadow Nine Yin Mirror to fight against the enemy. This is the first time he has taken action in his life. He was chopped up like this. If he doesn't feel heartbroken, there will be a ghost!

"Demon, today I will never end up with you!" The leader of the Netherworld roared in anger, and suddenly roared to the sky and said, "Fellow Taoists, why don't you help me?"

A large piece of blood mist was sprayed out around the Netherworld Sect Master, and eighteen thin lines flashed by between his eyebrows.

Ji Hao remembered that when he was in the auction hall, there was such a pattern flashing between the eyebrows of the Netherworld Sect Master. Now, with the Netherworld Sect Master roaring, ten twists and changes, and more than a dozen figures suddenly popped out of the blood mist beside him.

"Fellow Taoist Xuechi, don't panic, look at my Taoist Taoist Shan coming to help you!" The Taoist who was exactly the same as the Taoist who was wearing a black robe laughed. With a finger, he pointed at the sky, a metal mountain made of countless sharp swords smashed down with a sharp roar.

This metal mountain is thousands of miles high, with countless cold and sharp swords covered with sharp air.

The mountain fell from a high altitude, the closer it was to Da Xiaoyao's body, the size of Da Xiaoshan would shrink rapidly. When it was about to hit Da Xiaoyao, the Da Xiaoshan had shrunk to only a dozen feet in size, but the more cold the blade on Da Xiaoshan was, the more sharp the more unstoppable it was.

"Break!" Da Xiaoyao waved his hand pridefully, and the Dragon-Horn Sword brought a low sound of breaking the wind, and snatched the sword mountain that was smashed down from her head into two pieces. She held the sword in both hands and chopped it up randomly. The sword mountain was cut into pieces and exploded into countless iron slags and shot in the sky.

"What a cruel woman!" Taoist Taoist Shan exclaimed: "Fellow Dao Chi, why did you provoke such a fierce mother?"

"You and I are one, what's the difference between what I messed with and what you messed with?" Taoist Master Xuechi shouted: "I'd like to join forces with you..."

Before he finished speaking, another Taoist in black smiled happily: "The sword in this woman's hand is quite mysterious. It looks a bit like the Ancestral Dragon-Horse Sword worshipped by the Dragon Clan? Hey, let me try it!"

The man pointed his hand and the void was violently shaking. Two huge black millstones roared and rotated, firmly imprisoning Da Xiaoyao in mid-air. The huge millstone with a diameter of thousands of miles rotated rapidly, causing the void to vibrate violently.

The two mills were sprayed with large pieces of black wind and entangled Da Xiaoyao. The two mills were accompanied by deafening sounds, and they crushed Da Xiaoyao. Judging from this posture, even if the body of the Vajra was swept in by the millstone, they would be crushed to pieces.

"Break!" Da Xiaoyao grinned disdainfully, waved the Dragon Sword with both hands and slashed hard, and heard a loud bang. Two huge millstones were slashed into four pieces, and then they were torn into pieces among countless sword lights.

"Kill!" Da Xiaoyao brought up a shadow, swaying sword lights, and continued to kill the eighteen prison body of the Netherworld leader.

"Oh, this mom is so fierce!" The leader of the Netherworld Sect was easily shattered by Da Xiaoyao. (To be continued.)8
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