"Two, that's all!"

Ji Xuangu blew coldly and forced himself to use his powerful moves, "Five-colored relic moves·Dao Dawn."

As soon as he made a move, he was the ultimate killing move. The surrounding world suddenly fell into darkness. The next moment, a beam of golden light shook through the darkness, just like the first ray of light at the beginning of dawn, and like a dazzling light sword extending down to the sun.

"Not good!" Di Ming's face changed slightly. Obviously, he didn't expect that the new master, Hao Zheng Wudao, was particularly direct. He left no room for his move.

Understanding this point, Di Ming suddenly tried to rush his limits, and the divine tears in his hand emitted a dazzling light. The blood and dark power in his body surged out. Although it was suppressed, it was forced to sweep away the invisible holy energy around him, "swallowing the universe and the entire void."

Di Ming stroked his fingers across the long edge, stabbed out with a sword, and the sword edge penetrated through the void, forming a black hole of nothingness and twist in front of him.

"wrong!"

On the other side, Yue Jiaozi also exclaimed, wanting to use space transfer, but this space seemed to be isolated under this sword strike realm and could not succeed. He suddenly felt a sank in his heart and no longer retained it, "The ghosts who seized the sky and the souls were lost."

The Holy Sword uses evil moves, and the power of the Holy Evil comes out together, but it is strangely powerful.

boom!

The powerful lightsaber carried the unparalleled divine power and stabbed it. The void black hole in front of Di Ming immediately shattered, and then a mouthful of blood was spewed out, which disappeared in an instant during the flaws caused by the powerful collision.

However, the Ghost Qi Lord transformed by Yue Jiaozi could no longer avoid it. The great light fell down and shone the evil atmosphere. Yue Jiaozi suddenly turned into a ball of black mist and was directly purified. However, a source disappeared from the flaw exposed by the power, and only a brilliant golden holy sword was left to the ground.

As one person died and one person fled, the sky traces, the law and scholars, and the barrier was suddenly broken, but no one noticed it. The hand that the King, who was holding his sleeves, trembled slightly indecisively.

"The Holy Sword Xie Ran, today we will regain the Shenghui again and drive it away!"

Ji Xuan Gu reached out with a move, and Tianke Mingjian followed. At the same time, the vast holy light emerged from his palm, and a trace of evil black aura was forced out of the holy sword and dissipated directly under the holy light.

Today, the heaven can regain the holy light with a bright eye.

"Everyone, the ceremony has been completed, please!"

After everything was finished, you swung your sleeves in Fengtian, and the majestic sound came again. Everyone who watched the ceremony naturally understood what the meaning was.

"Well, the next thing is the internal affairs of the Confucian Sect, leaving, leaving!"

Qin Jiaoxian waved his feather fan and said carelessly, but he was completely unfamiliar.

"I want to go back to Wuyutian, where is Mr. Du?"

Tan Wuyu also turned around and Du Shuhuai sighed, "Now that Lun Xia's Way has been destroyed and the disasters have been subsided, so it's time for me to return to Tingyun Villa."

As the people who looked out disappeared one by one, only the ancient Defeng Road and the four veins left in the hall.

Ji Xuangu slowly walked into the hall. At this moment, the four people were dissatisfied before, but were suppressed by the imperial scholars and did not dare to be arrogant. At this moment, they were convinced by Ji Xuangu's ability and had no objection.

"Puran Jianxin, good."

Ji Xuangu nodded slightly at Faru, Fengru glanced at everyone, and finally fell on Sui Wudu's body. Then, the sky in his hand was thrown away, but it fell on Sui Wudu's hand.

"The Holy Confucian Master, this..."

Sui Wuzhu was stunned. As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw Ji Xuangu calmly saying: "This sword is useless to me, and you are the only one who has excellent sword cultivation in the palace and lacks the matching sword. I will give it to you!"

"Check it!"

"With this sword helping you, you can also contribute better to the sect!"

Sui Wudao wanted to give in, but as the French and Confucians spoke, Sui Wudao could only be obedient and return to the queue.

...

When the Holy Confucian Wushuang became famous, Yuan Wuji finally left the strange city of Shanhai.

With the five-colored divine light flashing, Yuan Wuji had already appeared in another place. At this moment, he had changed his identity.

In order to solve this matter as soon as possible, Wuxian is in a hurry and is already very close to the lonely Beihai Lingzhou.

At this time, the world was changing, and a wandering prodigal son took steps and walked unruly.

The eyes and eyebrows show the worldly posture.

"Relaxed is the real hero, voluntary is the real man, harboring a seed is the real man, and voluptuous is the real prodigal son."

"Friends, why did you miss the beautiful scenery beside you? Of course, the most important thing is not to miss the beauty you missed all the way."

Accompanied by a rogue poem, a handsome young man with casual clothes, carrying a short stick on his shoulders, hanging a wooden box on the back of the short stick, and engraved with the four words "Glass Saver" on the wooden box are blocking the infinite way forward.

"Hmm?" Wuxian said with a deep slight suspicion, alertly sweeping towards the people coming, and at the same time, evil beauty said: "If you have something to do, you have no time to enjoy the scenery, why are you blocking the way?"

"Oh, he is another boring person. Old Yuan is really, always arranging such a partner for me, which makes people helpless!"

Yuan Wuji, who turned into a pleasing prodigal son, sighed and said helplessly.

"Oh? You are the one whom Mr. Yuan said?" Wuxian's eyes moved and asked again.

"Don't be too careful. No one is willing to lie to you for such a tired errand mission." Piao Shubiao shook his body, and the wooden box behind him swayed, and a jade order fell into Infinite's hands.

Infinite glanced at the jade order in his hand, and after finding out that it was correct, his expression relaxed slightly, "Then let's go!"

As soon as the words fell, infinite speeded again.

"Oh! It's so sad to be with an impatient partner. I don't even have the ability to be lazy..."

If you complain, the piaoluo prodigal son can only catch up.

...

On the other hand, Leng Piaomiao, who was transformed by the auxiliary body, also searched for an enemy's intent and left Yinxu City again, and then turned into the Ghost Qi Lord and returned to the Netherworld.

At this time, Jiuying had already returned from Shanhai Qicheng, and was thinking in his heart how to impress Master Yuan and help him.

Requesting help is different from killing people. In order to merge the bipolar life source as soon as possible, Jiuying can only find a way to meet the other party's requirements.

As the ghost Qi Lord transformed by the auxiliary body returns, Jiuying also turns from a state of contemplation.

"You are finally willing to come back." Jiuying said with a strange smile on his lips.

The deputy body didn't agree with it, chuckled, kissed Jiuying's tender hand gently, and said, "The third battle is coming, so I naturally cannot disappoint my beloved Virgin!"

"Hmph! Sweet words." Jiuying snorted coldly and pulled back his palm, "Then are you sure about this third battle?"

"For the sake of the Holy Mother, I will not lose!" The deputy body stepped forward, and the poster Jiuying gently looked at the graceful waist, with a relaxed look on his face.

"I hope tomorrow's battle is as you said." Jiuying gently patted the chest of the secondary body, trying to widen the distance, but the secondary body was getting more and more aggressive. He went further and tightened his arms around Jiuying's waist, and at the same time he whispered in Jiuying's ear: "Don't worry, tomorrow's battle will be as brave as today's battle!"

As soon as the words fell, the gauze was flying.

Even though Jiuying knew that the person in front of him was not the Lord of Gui Qi, he had no intention of resisting in the face of his strength, and soon the graceful voice came from the holy realm.
Chapter completed!