The swords rose, the three of them joined forces, and a dazzling sword light struck the two of them. The disciples in Xishu Mountain could clearly see that there was still a trace of black energy wrapped in the sword energy.
The sword light flashed, half of Cuiyan Peak was cut off by a sword, and the figures of the two women disappeared into the air along with the rolling boulders.
The power of this sword can kill the king of heaven, let alone two weak women who have exhausted their spiritual power.
Black clouds were billowing, and Hun Xiaotian was still a step late. Seeing all this, he was furious.
"You... unexpectedly, it's you again."
His five fingers flexed, and black flames rose from the palms of his hands. A large black mist emerged from behind and rolled over the entire mountain. Thunder clouds rolled, and silver snakes exploded from around him. The phoenix tail mark on his forehead instantly brightened, and his eyes were already bright.
His blood was red, his throat was rolling, and he was whimpering and swallowing more.
The three real people looked up at him at the same time, as if they had discovered a new prey. At the same time, the three of them also had a look of pain.
"kill!"
The sky-shaking roar resounded through the sky, and Hun Xiaotian's hysterical anger completely erupted. At this moment, he didn't care what kind of bullshit real person he was from Xishu Mountain.
A black bone dragon flew out of the clouds and mist, and rushed towards the three people with the power of the nine ghosts.
With one stroke of his sword, he opened the Wu sword of Magatama Star, and he rose up from the sunset mountain and chopped down the black bamboo. His old hatred was compounded by new hatred. At this moment, he hated this old witch to death.
Master Mo Zhu was stagnant at first, as if she had regained some of her consciousness, but the next moment, she became ferocious again, raised her sword and rushed towards Hun Xiaotian.
Several figures were rising and falling, and Nanhai and others also rushed over. Seeing that Qin Liazhi's figure was no longer on the mountain peak, they were all trembling with anger.
"Kill me."
The eyes of several people were also bloodshot. At this moment, they couldn't care less about Tian Chenzi's revenge.
Ziyu Sword, Thunder Spear, Green Water Sword, and Phoenix Tail Fifty Strings all came out in response to the sound and killed the three of them.
Li Dongyang struck the black dragon with his sword, and was knocked back a few steps. The black dragon also revealed its original appearance, which turned out to be a thick white skeleton.
"God and Demon Arm..."
That's right, this is the second transformation of Hun Xiaotian's God and Demon Arm - the evil dragon.
So, he dealt with it seriously. This god-demonic arm might be able to block the immortal soldiers. When Li Dongyang took action again, a string of rapid piano sounds came to his ears, and six more spiritual sound dragons appeared around the black dragon. It was Pei Chongkang.
He had already taken action. He had been in seclusion for many days. Tianlong Bayin had already broken through to the sixth dragon. Seven giant dragons, one black, six white, were in the air, and they rolled toward Li Dongyang with their teeth and claws.
Mo Zhuzhen blocked Hun Xiaotian's sword, but was hit in the neck by the silver spear. With a pop, he flipped half a circle in the air, and after falling downward for a while, she was able to steady his feet.
After all, Ji Jinghou is still in the first realm of the Earth King. If he takes a shot from him, the real Mozhu doesn't seem to feel any pain or itching.
Hun Xiaotian struck again and again with his sword, but Master Yuxing beat Lv Shuiziyu with both swords and rushed towards him.
When he used the Seven-Star Demon-Sealing True Art again, his true energy was three to four points weaker than before. The continuous battles had consumed a lot of his true energy. However, Zhao Liushou and Zhou Pingsheng could not easily defeat him like this.
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Gou Wujian blocked Xishan, and when they clashed together, blue light burst out. Master Mozhu thought he was saved, but Hun Xiaotian's belly flashed slightly, and a white light appeared behind her. The thunder sword broke through the defense and opened on her back.
There was a deep gash.
Hun Xiaotian gritted his teeth, this sword failed to kill her.
"At such a young age, he actually understood the art of swordsmanship."
When Master Yuxing spoke, his voice was hoarse and eerie, and you could tell that it was no longer his own voice.
Hun Xiaotian instantly understood that he... was being controlled by someone. He could also guess the person who was coercing them. Who else in this world could do it except their master Tian Chenzi?
Thinking of this, Hun Xiaotian laughed.
"Xishu Jianshan, a well-known and decent family, actually uses barbarian witchcraft to puppet others. It's ridiculous! It's ridiculous!"
The black stars under his feet shone brightly, and he took up the Seven Stars Demonic Steps and rushed towards him. The two of them were fighting with sword shadows.
Perhaps due to the lack of spiritual power of Master Yuxing, the cage that trapped everyone in Jingtan Mountain fluctuated slightly. Huahe picked up the rosary, slapped it hard, and finally scattered it. Regardless of the persuasion of the legal master, Huahe
He rushed forward naturally, and to his surprise, his disciple Yichen, who had always obeyed his orders, followed him regardless.
The addition of Hua He changed the situation in an instant. Li Dongyang could still deal with the seven dragons carefully, but Hua He slapped him with a palm, and everything was immediately chaotic. After he could barely avoid it, another hairy monk came and came down.
, he was hit hard by the black dragon, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, his breath became confused and he was completely at a disadvantage.
Zhou Pingsheng and Zhao Liushou saw that they could not intervene in the fight, so they turned around and attacked the real Mozhu.
He is the weakest among the three. It is not that he lost all consciousness after being possessed by the devil. Qin Liaozhi's sword has already made him lose his fighting power. Not to mention the soul-eating sword of Xiaotian, Ji Jinghou, Zhao Liushou, and Zhou Pingsheng.
, they are all in the real Earth King realm. Even if she is not injured, she is still no match for the three of them together.
Even though Master Yuxing was trying her best to protect him, the three of them instantly opened several holes in her body.
Although Master Yuxing is a strong man in the Taiqing Realm, his strength is comparable to that of the Heavenly King, but he can fight Li Changye first and then the Corpse King. His true energy cultivation has also been exhausted. In addition, he also has to take care of Mo Zhu. Facing
Hun Xiaotian's overwhelming anger actually took a solid blow from the sword.
The three of them retreated while fighting and slowly gathered together. Soon, they were surrounded by a group of people dressed in brocade.
The three of them have been fighting for a long time, and they have no new strength. Moreover, their souls have been controlled for too long. The sequelae have begun to appear, and a slight sense of fatigue has begun to hit their hearts.
On the other hand, everyone on the Nanhai side was so angry that they showed no reservations in their spiritual power and tried to kill each other, especially Hun Xiaotian. Even if he didn't eat his blood or ate his flesh, it would be difficult to satisfy the hatred in his heart.
After a flash of swords and swords, all three of them were injured in many places and were in a miserable state.
In the secret room of Xishu Mountain, Tian Chenzi sighed, "These three puppets are still too weak." After that! He pressed his palm hard in the air.
A circle of majestic spiritual power exploded around the three of them. Everyone in Nanhai was knocked away by the sudden palm, and the three of them also took advantage of the force and took off, trying to escape.
Only Hun Xiaotian stood there. After his hair was flying and the dust settled, Hun Xiaotian saw the clue. He gritted his teeth and said, "Want to leave? It's not that easy."
He turned over and jumped, came to the top of the three people, blocked their way, stretched out his palm, and pressed down hard. This palm was like knocking over a large bucket of ink, and dots of black spiritual power fell like rain.
Then a vortex formed and enveloped the three people.
"Emperor Soul - Ghost Fire."
Hun Xiaotian shook his hand fiercely, and the black rain began to burn. It was dark and dark, like fireflies, attached to the spiritual shields of the three people, and kept burning.
The three people frowned at the same time, looking a little panicked.
Just when several brothers wanted to besiege them again, something unexpected happened.
Master Yuxing and the two of them suddenly rushed into the crowd of disciples in Xishu Mountain, raised their butcher's knives, and started massacring them.
How could those Tsing Yi disciples be their opponents? In just a moment, they were killed without any trace of armor or life. They never thought until their death that they would die in the hands of their respected master.
Everyone was surprised, but no one felt pity.
After killing the disciples, the three men closed their eyes and looked a little decadent, but they flew into the air again.
Hun Xiaotian said angrily: "You're still a little behind when you play soul magic with me."
"If you want to leave, stay with me."
He pushed his palms outward, then slowly brought them back to his chest, clasped his palms together, and bent his fingers one by one. The soul power around him boiled and burned like a flame. A little light slowly appeared from his palms, getting stronger and stronger.
Then, he opened his eyes suddenly.
At the same time, the seven black stars under his feet reflected each other, and he also used the seven-star magic step to the extreme. His figure disappeared on the spot and reappeared above the three of them. Hun Xiaotian slapped him hard.
"Emperor Soul - Great Sun Flame Ring."
Hun Xiaotian went into seclusion for many days, and finally successfully integrated Lu Ming's Great Sun Crown Zhiyang True Essence.
A black dot fell towards the three people, and then a circle of thick black spiritual power suddenly rolled out around them. The circle of spiritual power did not dissipate directly, but burned and quickly closed in on the three people.
The black circles came together again and exploded with a roar, igniting blazing soul power flames on the three of them. This kind of soul fire can directly burn the origin of a person's soul.
The soul fire burned their souls, and even if they were great masters of Xishu Mountain, they could not resist it. The three of them looked sluggish in the flames, and they fainted completely after a while.
Hun Xiaotian's body shook a few times. He had just realized this move, which consumed a lot of soul power.
A roar came from the sky.
"Boy, I remember you."
In Hun Xiaotian's unwillingness, a hand appeared in the air and snatched the three people away.
Hua He and others came over and looked helplessly at the empty clouds, feeling very angry.
All the disciples in that Western Shu Mountain were dead, and when they had nowhere to vent their anger.
Plop la la~
A stone rolled down from the bottom of the mountain peak, startling everyone. Hun Xiaotian suddenly turned around and rushed towards the hill-like pile of rocks and rubble. This chapter has been completed!