Another old man was holding a round object in his hand. This object was like a full moon, more like a round plate. The plate was spinning rapidly, not emitting moon-white light, but an extremely bloody aura.
.This breath black wood is very familiar, and it must contain blood spiritual power.
At this time, the two top-level old monsters from the Changhe Sect quickly took action.
An old man moved his right hand, and a conch shell shining with colorful light appeared in his hand. How did this conch shell appear in the second heaven? No one knows. However, this magic weapon is indeed in the hands of this old man. Maybe it is
It was left behind when the old man's animal body transformed!
The old man muttered secrets that no one could understand to the colorful conch shell in his hand. The conch shell immediately trembled. A thunderous lang sound came from inside. As soon as this sound came out, you could immediately see a sound.
Waves of water of colorful light rushed out from the conch.
Another old woman from the Changhe Sect also suddenly took action, and as she waved her right hand, a little green light appeared from the air. The green light quickly extended and turned into two kelp-like filaments. The green light
In the blink of an eye, it was already approaching Xuanmu.
Xuanmu continued to play with both hands. The song "Destruction Storm" had already drained a lot of the spiritual energy from his body. At this time, he turned the song, and red threads condensed between the sky and the earth. These
The red thread quickly burst into flames.
The flames blocked the sun and blocked the attacks of the fourteen old monsters for a moment.
Xuanmu's body was still retreating, with a look of madness in his eyes. Obviously, even the nine-melody divine sound could not compete with the fourteen top-level old monsters.
He quickly swallowed the spirit-gathering pill that had been in his mouth, put away the Yulan Qin, and took out a long sword with a red light in his right hand. This sword exuded a strong evil spirit, and the evil spirit rose into the sky.
All around, the fourteen old monsters saw this, and their expressions instantly darkened.
"It's this sword." Bingyue stared at the long sword in Xuanmu's hand with cold eyes at this time, and said coldly.
"That's the sword." Xia Houmo's eyes flashed, and he looked at the sword in Xuanmu's hand with a look of greed.
Long Ye, who was dozens of miles away, also felt the evil spirit soaring into the sky, and murmured: "This guy took out his sword, and the killing has begun. Let's hurry up...!"
As he said that, Long Ye's pace became faster. Fang Yu, Chong Peng and others behind him were also moving at a slower pace. They were all obviously a little anxious. What Long Ye was anxious about was not Xuan Mu's life, but the one in Xuan Mu's hand.
A killing sword with a handle.
The moment Xuanmu took out the Killing Sword, the fourteen old monsters surprisingly stopped attacking Xuanmu at the same time.
"Xuanmu, if you give that long sword to me, I can save your life." The old man named Zhang from Lingjian Sect smiled at Xuanmu, his smile looked so kind.
"Save me a life? What ability do you have to fight against fourteen top-level Nascent Soul cultivators?"
, I can kill four top-level Nascent Soul cultivators, so I am not afraid of the fourteen of you. Come on!"
"Come on, boy. Don't be so arrogant." Xiahou Mo was the first to get angry. He stepped two feet away. He held a green lantern in his right hand, and a blue flame quickly moved towards the black wood.
The blue flame quickly spread out, and red and other colorful lights appeared on its edge.
Xuanmu slashed down with his sword, and the colorful flames stagnated in the air for a moment, and then moved more quickly toward Xuanmu. Xuanmu only felt a burning sensation enveloped in front of him, and then his heart and heart were all burned.
It felt like his hard work had been evaporated in an instant. He moved a step with difficulty, and struck down with another sword.
The power of this sword suddenly spread out, breaking through Xiahou Mo's flame spell. However, it was bombarded by a stream of colorful water in the back. Under this violent bombardment, Xuanmu's body was cracked with a thin crack.
Then another ray of sword light fell on Xuanmu's body. At this moment, his body split open again, and streams of blood spurted out from his head. His eyes stared dimly at the fourteen people who had looked at him.
The eyes of the dead monk were all red. Even the fourteen figures were all red.
Another ray of white light suddenly struck Xuanmu's body. Seeing this, Xuanmu sheathed the killing sword. But at this moment, his body suddenly collapsed, and his flesh and blood flew everywhere. All this happened too fast, Xuanmu's
Nascent Soul had no time to resist.
His Nascent Soul turned into a white light, wrapped in a storage ring and rushed towards a junior Nascent Soul disciple in the Yuelan Ice Cave. His Nascent Soul seized the body, which was a helpless move in his desperation. At this moment
, whose Nascent Soul was so powerful that he could kill the opponent's Nascent Soul with one punch.
Just when Xuanmu had just occupied this body, Bingyue looked at Xuanmu with a pair of stern eyes and said, "Are you looking for death?"
"Go away." Xuanmu said one word to himself, but it was obvious that he was still not integrated with the physical body and could not flexibly control the physical body.
The fourteen monks who saw this scene showed their unwillingness and continued to attack Xuanmu.
"Fellow Taoists, do you know this is in the Frozen Kingdom? You have crossed the line." Bingyue said in a cold voice.
Xia Houmo and others all looked startled, obviously not expecting this old man to come here. He stopped attacking, forced a smile, and said: "Fellow Taoist Bingyue, you saw it just now,
This man actually snatched the body of your junior disciple in public, and we are doing justice to God by killing him."
"What a good person." A soft female voice came from the distant air. Upon hearing this voice, the expressions of the fourteen old men changed rapidly.
"This is your fault. You can't kill a junior Nascent Soul, but you still come to harm this disciple. What do you think you should do about this?" Bingyue said coldly with an angry look.
"What should I do? I'm just a junior Nascent Soul disciple. I can pay you whatever you want." Xiahou Mo didn't want to lose momentum and immediately sneered.
"Okay, I know that you have many monks in Dream City. However, I don't like those monks. I want you to make a decision. If you kill him, the sword will belong to me. If you don't kill him, this kid will return to me." Bingyue suddenly
He said with a rare smile.
"Old witch, what a way to get the best of both worlds." Long Ye came over with a sneer, and glanced coldly at all the top-level Nascent Soul cultivators.
"Another top-level Yuanying old monster?" A low-level Yuelan Ice Cave disciple not far from Xuanmu said with a shocked expression and couldn't help but be surprised.
Although Xuan Mu has not yet been able to fully integrate with Duo She's body, he still saw Long Ye's intention. He stared at Long Ye with murderous intent in his eyes and said word by word: "Witch, please bring my brother to do this."
very?"
"Mumu, you misunderstood. I didn't bring them here." Long Ye smiled delicately, with a charming charm. He said: "They heard that you were in danger, so they came forward."
Came to help you."
"Yes, we are brothers. We live together and die together. Anyway, I have nothing to worry about." Chongpeng smiled heartily. His smile was just to let Xuanmu not worry. In fact, Xuanmu also saw his
The smile was very forced.
"What Chong Peng said is right, I, Jiang Zhao, think so too." Jiang Zhao said with a smile, and stepped towards the black wood.
Xuanmu looked at these brothers, glanced at Fang Yu in surprise, and said, "Why are you here too?"
"Elder Fang, do you also want to interfere?" Xia Houmo said with a sneer.
"My purpose here is very simple. I originally asked Xuanmu to be the leader of my Yin Yuan Sect. Now, I cannot ignore morality. At least, if he survives, our Yin Yuan Sect can still be in the Nine Sects Alliance.
We have a foothold, but if we die, our Yin Yuan Sect will fall back thousands of feet." Fang Yu said seriously.
"I understand Elder Fang's intention." Xiahou Mo nodded and said thoughtfully: "Elder Fang, don't worry about this. I, Dream City, can send a top-level Nascent Soul monk to your Yin Yuan Sect to take charge."
"Really? I'd better listen to the leader." Fang Yu said with a smile.
This sentence undoubtedly slapped Xiahou Mo hard on the face. Xiahou Mo's old face turned red and blue, and finally he gritted his teeth and said: "Fang Yu, don't be ignorant of appreciation."
"Thank you City Lord Xiahou for your kindness." Fang Yu said and stepped towards Xuanmu.
Xuanmu looked at the people beside him and smiled forcefully, but he did not say any words of gratitude.
"Fellow Daoist Xiahou, what do you think?" Bingyue ignored Long Ye's words, but looked at Xiahoumo with a smile, whose face turned green with anger.
"What's the matter? I'm not afraid of your frozen country." Xia Houmo said sharply.
"I'm not afraid of your dreamland." Bingyue said mockingly. He moved his right hand casually on the ground, and an iceberg immediately rose from the ground. With this move, the fourteen top-level Yuanying old monsters also looked at each other in awe.
"Okay, let's kill this kid first. The sword belongs to you." Xia Houmo said with a smile.
Bingyue replied coldly: "I don't believe what you said. It will take a while."
"What?" The old man Xiahou heard the meaning of Bingyue's words. It was obvious that the other party had never made a move, but just wanted to wait for someone. After seeing that Xuanmu was vulnerable, he even wanted to delay time. He said without thinking.
: "Here I go, this kid must die today."
The dozen or so old monsters naturally understood the meaning of Bingyue's words, and without any instructions, they attacked Xuanmu.
Long Ye also suddenly took action at this time and singled out two Changhe Sect monks. Chung Peng picked out the short, fat middle-aged man. Jiang Zhao picked out a Guangming Sect monk. Both sides were fighting for their destructive power.
.Fang Yu fought against a monk from the Divine Thunder Sect.
Xuanmu gritted his teeth and took a step forward. The body that had been taken from him was obviously unable to withstand the blows of the nine top-level Nascent Soul cultivators.
Then he swayed and transformed into a huge Kunlun beast.