The same moment.

Kill Tianjiao and Ji Xuangu swords and fight, and good and evil conflict.

Black and white are clearly distinguished, and the battlefield is divided into hundreds of miles.

The powerful force formed a stalemate. Yue Jiaozi, who had been waiting for a long time, sneered and used his ultimate move again, "Man returns to heaven and violates the order to destroy the gods."

With one palm pressed, it was directly attacking the soul. Ji Xuan Gu was no longer in full swing. Now he was in a stalemate with Zhan Tianjiao. He was suddenly thrust into his head with a palm, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out of his mouth.

The bright red blood fell on the magic knife and was gradually swallowed by the magic knife. "I felt the joy of the tiger soul, and your blood is indeed strange!"

Zhan Tianjiao also had bleeding from the mouth, but his eyes became more and more excited.

In the distance, Yuan Wuji sat cross-legged and controlled the genius with all his heart. However, for a moment when he was connected with the evil spirit, he actually outputted countless murderous thoughts from the evil spirit.

The soul of Yuan Wuji was hit hard in an instant, and a bloody color appeared in his eyes.

However, the evil spirit and the main soul are now separated. If you want such a distance to affect the main soul, you will undoubtedly dream. In just a few breaths, as the Ice Heart Art is activated, the demonic thoughts are eliminated.

"According to the current progress, the evil spirit will soon reach the strength of the desire spirit. However, success is the tiger spirit and the tiger spirit, and the tiger spirit are the tiger spirit. The fierce power of this knife has had such a profound impact on the evil spirit.

If I take it back, the evil thoughts in the evil spirit may pollute my main soul. I must completely defeat it before this and eliminate all the evil thoughts from outside to worry-free."

Yuan Wuji murmured, "The Heavenly Soul is not in my complete control, and his strength to control the evil demons. If he borrows his hand, he may be counterproductive and damages the origin of the evil spirit. It will not be perfect at that time. It seems that he needs to use the hands of the Six Gods."

With the concentration in his mind, Yuan Wuji has begun to try his best to influence the evil spirits, "Go to the Xihuang Buddha Realm!"

But the battlefield is changing rapidly.

The deputy body of Renjue Yue Jiaozi's divine urging palm suddenly became turbulent and vomited blood. The Zhan Tianjiao in front of him felt the excitement of Hu Po, ignored the influence of the main soul, and continued to activate the magic energy. The tiger soul blade gradually approached Ji Xuan Valley.

"Die!" Zhan Tianjiao's eyes showed bloodthirsty, and the ferocious demon sword became more and more evil. Cong Ke even heard an excited buzz from the blade.

At this moment, the sea of ​​consciousness in Jixuan Valley was surging, and countless lights and shadows intertwined, and murmuring filled my mind, but I couldn't see the appearance of these figures, nor could I hear what the sound in my mind was saying.

There was chaos, and Ji Xuangu's mind was swollen and the pain was unstoppable.

"Give it to me!"

Ji Xuangu was determined and did not admit defeat even so. With a low shout, the holy essence in his body urged him again, and a force was generated from somewhere, forcing the approaching magic sword to retreat in an instant.

"Five-colored relic moves·The zodiac breaks through dawn!"

After enduring the pain in his mind, Ji Xuangu forced his sword to urge him to reappear the unparalleled holy power.

In an instant, the sky became dark, and a golden pillar of heaven pierced straight down, as if the first beam of light between heaven and earth was beyond resistance.

But this time it did not fall on Yue Jiaozi, but hit Zhan Tianjiao.

The light cut through the dark night and was almost at its peak, leaving people without time to hide.

Zhan Tianjiao felt the terrifying power, and also roared with a horizontal sword.

Boom!

Accompanied by a shocking roar, the sword of Tianjiao Fang Yuan collapsed hundreds of feet, and the man also hit the strata with a powerful blow. The boundless demonic energy surged around the tiger soul, making a hissing sound when it came into contact with the holy light.

After using this sword, Ji Xuangu staggered and felt unprecedented weakness.

After all, he was only 70% of his power. Facing the sword that killed Tianjiao and surpassed the legend, he was inevitably injured. He was immediately attacked by Yue Jiaozi, which caused him to suffer a severe blow to his sea of ​​consciousness.

Even now, I am still confused and my eyes are getting dark.

"Saintly Religious Wushuang Jixuan Valley, your doomsday has arrived!"

Zhan Tianjiao was shot underground and disappeared, but Yue Jiaozi had not yet retreated. When he noticed that Ji Xuangu was weak for a moment, his face suddenly turned happy and stabbed out with a sword.

Ji Xuangu also felt the killing sword behind him, but he was hit hard and suffered too much damage and was unable to resist.

It's at the moment of death.

"There is no place for you to walk in Lanting."

A sword from the sky suddenly arrived, and he instantly defeated the proud son of Yue. Then he heard the crane's cry again, "The crane dreams of Yangzhou, thanks for drinking the clear stream, and the mist and clouds do not tie the boat. How can I envy Penglai in the world? Running in the pen, putting on Cangzhou, and being full of romantic feelings."

The moment he tied the snow clothes and fell, the famous sword behind him was unsheathed, and the Haoran sword energy hit all directions, blocking the supreme son.

"What a Qingfeng Bihe, we will see you again!"

Yue Jiaozi looked at Shi Xueyi deeply, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then he took a step back and disappeared into the vortex.

"The Holy Confucian Master!"

Seeing that Yue Jiaozi retreated, he turned around and looked at Ji Xuan Valley.

"Senior Brother!"

At this time, Mu Lingfeng, who was about to end the battlefield on the other side, also arrived anxiously. When he saw Ji Xuan Valley's appearance, his expression changed drastically.

At this time, the hairpin on Ji Xuangu's head collapsed, his head was covered in white, his face was pale, the corners of his mouth and chest were stained with blood, and his breath was extremely weak.

"How could this be?"

Mu Lingfeng hugged Ji Xuan Gu, felt the condition in Ji Xuan Gu's body, and then gave him some advice, "Xuan Ji Shenglin."

Mu Lingfeng's simple hand raised lightly, and the holy rain fell, nourishing the injury of Jixuan Valley.

However, this can only treat trauma and calm the chaos.

The invasion of Jixuan Valley's sea of ​​consciousness and the loss in the body cannot be recovered for a while.

“Everything is still under planning.”

Yuan Wuji felt the situation of Ji Xuan Gu and Zhan Tianjiao, nodded slightly, and showed a satisfied smile on his lips, "After this battle, Hu Po suffered a heavy blow from Tian Jing, and has left a passage for the evil spirit to return in the future. As for Ji Xuan Gu, I'm afraid he will be in seclusion in the Confucian Sect for a long time. Without him during this period, I think the Confucian Sect will no longer be as relaxed as it is now."

...

Outside the Daowu King Valley, the battle also reached its most tense moment.

Facing the Heavenly Lord who controls the killing of the night, the meditators transformed by the Earth and the Underworld are still waiting for opportunities.

The two of Tianji and Mianbian Gala are in fierce battles.

The meditator and Zonghengzi entangled with Jun Fengtian.

Yin-Yang Taki Yeji and Yuan Zheng also entangled Yun Huizi again.

For a moment, only the emperor in the field was disguised by the Night Ming Killing, looking at all parties, waiting for the opportunity to appear.

"You said, who should I slash this sword against?"

Frivolous words are full of evil and murderous aura.

The cold eyes ignore the people.

The evil sword puts pressure on the three of them and has to be distracted.

"You can't kill anyone!"

At this moment, a terrifying sword energy suddenly attacked and killed the night.

"Hmm? What's this breath?"

The night cried and killed a sword and shattered the sword energy. The next moment, a white hair danced wildly, and the man holding the magic tip came strode. At the same time, the Gu'an Poetry also spread throughout the nine heavens. "I don't hate me but I don't see the ancients, but I hate me. Who can understand the wind on the front? The sword is short and the defeat is sighing at Dugu."

"The sword of the demon is missing!"

Seeing the visitor, the Heavenly Master who controlled the Black Night Ming to kill him narrowed his eyes slightly. How could he not know that one of the eight swords of the Dragon Slaying Swords was that, "I didn't expect you to be able to escape evil and live until now. It's amazing."

"There is even more surprising that it is still in the future, such as - you die!"
Chapter completed!