"brush!"

The white-haired man had a sword light like a rainbow in his fingers, trying to kill the savage hand that was grabbing the corpse.

"Dong!"

A dull sound came from the bronze hall, as if something inexplicable was shaking. A hazy aura as chaotic as ever spread from the bronze city. It was visible to the naked eye that the golden lotus transformed from the Ling family's Wuji holy artifact was also stagnant when this aura hit.

Even in the stove, Ye Ku still felt a little unbearable, as if something had grabbed his heart and grabbed it hard.

A severe pain that was hard to see spread from his heart to his limbs and bones. Ye Ku couldn't help but cover his chest with his face, his face turned pale, and his eyebrows were twisted into the character "chuan". Even if Wuji Sheng's power was suppressed, he would never be so embarrassed in his sacred furnace.

"Ye Ku, what's wrong with you? Put me out of the furnace, like this..."

On the other hand, Su Qingqing had never practiced, and she was far inferior to Ye Ku's body and soul, but she was not at all uncomfortable at this moment. Seeing Ye Ku like this, she hurriedly came closer, but she didn't understand the affairs of monks, so she could only do something anxious.

This aura seemed to be heading straight for the flag, saying it was for shock, but it was more like a summoning. The falling holy power suddenly subsided, and the golden lotus was disillusioned. The sacred soldiers of the Ling family actually broke away from the control of the sacred lord of the Ling family and turned into a golden light, like lightning, and sank into the bronze ancient palace.

Such a change was beyond everyone's expectations. While the rainbow-like sword light was slashed, the Wuji Holy Soldier actually broke away from the control of the head of the Ling family and entered the ancient bronze palace by himself.

What exactly did the ancient bronze temple come from, what did the people who cast it meant? What did it have to do with this time after a thousand years? It has been a mystery since the book records it, and no one can explain it clearly.

The Wuji Holy Soldier has already been spiritual and has his own ideas in his actions. It is true that the holy soldiers have spirits, but they are as quiet as rocks on weekdays. They can only use all their means to help the flag, and there is no response from the flag, let alone act independently without any warning.

Although this flag of Jiang is nominally owned by the Ling family, except for the ancestor who found it, no descendants of the Ling family dared to regard themselves as their master, or rather, except for the ancestor, Jiangqi did not recognize any descendants of the Ling family as the main one.

Entering the hall this time is like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth. If she can't come out, it will be impossible for the Ling family to take charge. If she can come out, everything will be fine, but she can't come out. The Ling family will not only lose a feather master this time, but also lose the fatal thing. Wuji passed down by his ancestors, and he will lose his wife and his soldiers. He will only swallow his stomach if he breaks his teeth.

As for what happened after this, who is interested in thinking about so much now?

At this point, the head of the Ling family could no longer be in the holy soldiers, and his figure was revealed. The holy soldiers acted independently without control. He seemed to have not expected such a thing, and he was obviously stunned for a moment.

The Master Yu Realm was not much worse in his mood. He had been in the position of the head of the Ling family for a long time. He had seen all kinds of storms. But he couldn't blame him for this. He was just blamed for the involvement of the Wuji Holy Soldier. If it was lost, it would be the beginning of the decline of an ancient family.

His stunnedness made the rainbow sword light slash firmly!

Blood splashed, and one of the heads of the Ling family's arm was cut off from below the elbow!

"Ah! Dare you!?"

No matter how shocked he was, he should have come back to his senses. The head of the Ling family was furious. The five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth condensed behind him. He pushed his palms and fingers, and the five-colored divine light flowed between his palms and fingers. He slapped at the rainbow sword light that was coming and he wanted to cut him in half.

This kind of anger is because of the pain of breaking the elbow, the second is because of the shame of being ignored by the white-haired man just now, and the third is because of the failure of the holy soldiers in the clan. The head of the Ling family is well aware of the benefits and harms, but he is helpless and full of depression and has no way to vent. How can he not be angry and not crazy?

"Bang!"

With anger, the palms and swords hit each other, colliding together, terrifying energy was shook out. This energy was like a vast ocean, and it swept away like a tsunami.

The true energy fluctuations raged directly to lift the Lihuo stove out, and with a "clang", most of the furnace body was sunk into the soil, leaving only half of the furnace cover still exposed.

Since the pressure of the holy soldiers disappeared, Lihuo's furnace gradually recovered, and the sunken furnace body bulged again. Although Ye Ku and Su Qingqing in the furnace were thrown into pieces again, fortunately, neither of the two people who were fighting in the field seemed to have noticed this small furnace with three legs and two ears. This was blown away, which was safer.

By chance, the two of them were not blown away this time, but instead the energy storm swept before the bronze ancient palace.

Even Ye Ku had to be shocked by the ancient bronze temple like a majestic city. In the furnace, he could clearly see the magnificent giant door. The giant door slid slightly and opened a gap. It was said to be a gap, but compared with the giant door, it could only allow several carriages to pass side by side.

Just now, the Wuji Holy Soldier of the Ling family turned into a golden light and entered the bronze hall from here to the gap.

In front of the hall, on both sides of the giant gate, dozens or hundreds of copper pillars lined up in a row, each of which was as thick as dozens of people hugged each other, and went straight up to the blue clouds, spreading a tall and slim dome, which seemed to be endless and deep, as if telling the boundless road.

On each copper pillar, there is a shape of a strange beast, one on top and the other on bottom. Its shape is bizarre and strange, like a dragon but not a dragon, like a phoenix but not a phoenix, with fish body and bird wings, six feet and four wings but no face... The strange and prosperous types of their appearance are difficult to be detailed. These strange beasts are either coiled and rising, flying in the clouds and fog, or walking on mountains and rivers like flat ground, crossing mountains and rivers. No matter what their appearance is, their agile body is all heading towards the middle of the copper pillar, as if they are about to fight one place, and as if they are guarding something.

It's strange that these thick copper pillars, regardless of the lofty and vague places, are all vivid and clear. Only the place where the two beasts compete, that is, the center of the copper pillar, is blurred. I don't know if it is the true face or is covered by something.

"No, since the copper pillars approaching the giant door, there are only the first ten strange beasts on the left and right sides that are different from them. The remaining copper pillars are all repetitions of these twenty copper pillars."

Ye Ku was particularly careful about these details, and after a closer look, he found the clues, but he only had the skills to stop there.

"boom!"

On the other side, the head of the Ling family held anger and vented the depression in his chest and slapped the rainbow-like sword light. He took five steps in a row, walking the direction of the five elements. Each step was hidden in the wonder of the five elements. It was so wonderful that it avoided the sword energy that was flying and climbed to the sky.

Fighting with a sword cultivator who had realized the intent of the sword, it was natural to set aside the distance. The sword of the Jinjian Changhe Taoist was enough to be afraid of the head of the Ling family.

Above the sky, the arm of the head of the Ling family was replaced by the five-colored divine flowers from below the elbow. Five mysterious and gray Taoist texts surrounded him, and the five elements were nurturing it. The light flowed, making him look like a god of Dharma.

At the level of the head of the Ling family, breaking the arms and limbs is more of a shame, and it will not really be disabled from now on. Now that I am fighting fiercely with others, I can’t get rid of my body. In the future, I just need to adjust my breathing a little to regenerate the broken limbs.

Before his body moved, five body-protecting Taoist divine lights were created. The divine lights were weaving, forming a five-color ocean, eroding down in the turbulent waves.

The five-colored divine beauty flows and surging, and the five images of gold, wood, water, fire and earth are intertwined, majestic and suffocating. The five-colored divine light is said to be in harmony and everything is broken. Only with the realm of the head of the Ling family, the five elements cannot be combined and reproduced with the supreme divine power of 100, but it is already the ultimate human way in this world, and it has almost the power to shake the sky!

The white-haired man was still sitting cross-legged, and was pressing towards him with a fierce killing force. He raised his head slightly and exclaimed, as if he had discovered something interesting, and his thin lips opened:

"go."

"brush!"

As soon as this was said, on the six corpses in front of the palace, the long sword with stars rose into the sky, and endless starlight flowed from the sword tip. The sky and the earth changed. A light suddenly shone on the dark sky. They were stars, hanging from the sky, arranged in mysterious and unpredictable shapes, blooming!

The stars are as big as mountains, dazzling and dazzling. Looking at their momentum, observing their positions, and determining their shapes are exactly the same as the positions set by the stars on the sword, the momentum taken, and the shape used.

The starlight is the sword energy, and the star power is the sword power. Strangely, the true meaning of the sword unique to the sword cultivator was completely gone!

"Crazy!"

The five-colored divine light met the star sword energy. As the starlight shone, it broke away all the five elements. The two strong collided, but there was no trace of the qi leak. It was the ultimate sharpness that killed all the qi leaking, and this result was only when the result was achieved.

"brush!"

Suddenly, two true energy in the five-color light surged up into the sky, as if two were trained, intertwined and wrapped. The sky was divided into red and yellow colors. A huge mountain fell down. The mountain was desolate but there was a blazing fire for no reason. It was a substantial fire, and the two lines of earth were leaping!

The majestic giant mountain suppressed down, and in an instant, the stars were all darkened. The giant mountain burning with fire crushed the stars. With the roar, the sword was disturbed, and the curtain of the stars was broken, forcing the long sword decorated with stars to reappear.

The giant Yue, who was burning with flames, was unreasonable. He broke the Starry Sky Sword Formation and did not diminish his momentum, but pressed towards the dazzling starlight, hoping to suppress the sword directly without giving it another opportunity to show its sword.

The mountain fell down, and the starlight was like a dot of ink in front of this giant mountain, with its decline.

The white-haired man's eyes were like dry wells, without any waves. He seemed to be recalling something, not caring about the situation in the sky.

Just as the big mountain burned down, the starlight seemed to boil, like a ball of boiling water, no longer in the shape of a sword, and it was like a stream of light. It passed through the giant mountain and slashed towards the figure above the sky.

The head of the Ling family's heart was thrilled. Although he had no time to see the light of the sword entering the water, on a whim, the next moment, clouds and mist suddenly rose, covering his body.

Between the five elements, the clouds are vast and the clouds are like mountains, and they have a vague and uncertain god, but they also have a towering towering shape.

The mountains of clouds are vast and vague, like a landscape painting. It is dyed with continuous undulating ink clouds. In this landscape painting, you can see flying buildings, carved embroidered sills, clear streams, snow flowing through the clouds, pavilions and pavilions, and horses flying over the eaves!

The mysterious method of the Ling family evolved from the hands of this hero, and compared with Ling Yunyi, who had realized the realm of all things, he went up to several levels.

After all, he is one of the most peak people in the world in Gu Xia. Even if he loses the help of the Wuji Holy Soldier, his cultivation is enough to be arrogant in the world.

When the Star Sword passed by, I don’t know how many mountains were destroyed, how many pavilions were destroyed, how many clear streams were broken, and how many railings were cut. The only thing is that the mountains of clouds and mountains are endless, and the head of the Ling family is hidden in it, and it is almost invincible.

No matter how sharp the starlight sword energy is, one sword can destroy hundreds of peaks, but there are more than a hundred clouds here?

There are tens of thousands of mountains across the clouds.

In the past, Ling Yunyi used this technique, and with the mystery of all things being fully understood, blocked Ye Ku's sword of killing Xuan.

"This method of controlling the Five Elements...is really the Taoist tradition he passed down. This layer of turtle shell is still like this, smelly and hard."

The white-haired man looked up and saw the misty clouds. There was a sense of emotion in his words. He finally stopped sitting cross-legged, stood up, held the stars in his hand, and smiled sarcastically.
Chapter completed!