This attack drove the vitality of heaven and earth, and a giant sword of flames that was hundreds of feet long fell from the sky, with a burning burning meaning.
The flame was extremely hot, and Mo Jiuxuan could hardly open his eyes. He squinted his eyes and stared at the magnificent giant sword that was like a world-destructive. The breath of the golden elixir in the dantian was flowing, and he said, "Go!"
The flying sword like a spirit fish suddenly stopped, and the tip of the sword was facing upwards, making a deafening buzzing sound, facing the great sword of the world-destroying world.
Before the two swords were in contact, the forces of the arc-shaped golden elixir formed by each have collided violently.
The wind was howling and the thunder rolled. Then the sword tips were approaching each other and could not stop.
The real person glanced at Mo Jiuxuan. The young man looked calm in the Taoist robe, and looked up at the two swords facing each other in the sky.
Suddenly, the real person felt a pain in his heart, as if his soul had cracked open, and he looked at his sword in panic.
Fine lines grow and spread out. Accompanied by the roar, the two swords shattered together, turning into countless beautiful streams of slowly falling from the black smoke produced by the explosion.
This sword is his natal flying sword. The flying sword has been destroyed, his origin has also been severely damaged, and even the golden elixir that is invincible to all laws has been affected, resulting in a crack.
A mouthful of old blood was spurted out, and the real man's rosy cheeks turned pale, and he covered his chest with his hands and knelt down on one knee.
Looking at Mo Jiuxuan, there was both hatred and decisiveness.
The damn young man's natal flying sword was also broken. He was about to die, and everyone died together.
Then, he was shocked to find that the young man with his clothes fluttered out of his storage bag with his face as usual.
"No, this is impossible! Your natal flying sword is broken, how could it be that it is not injured?"
Mo Jiuxuan glanced at him sideways, "Who told you that it is my natal flying sword?"
He pinched his nose and then said, "I have 18,325 flying swords of the same quality as before."
"You're going to pretend for me?"
If he was just physically injured, then now the unwavering Taoist heart has ripples, a gap has become no longer complete.
Taoist Master Yuanming and the old Pavilion Master showed helpless smiles. The young people's thinking is always so reckless. Didn't they do that back then?
There are only two golden elixirs left in the Resurrection Hall, each fighting each other. Except for Mo Jiuxuan, the other three people invited by the Wang family have not yet ended and are in full momentum.
The old Pavilion Master said, "Why, fellow Taoist hasn't retreated quickly?"
The remaining two real people looked at each other and saw a touch of unnaturalness on each other's faces.
The Lord of the Resurrection Palace never ruthlessly treats subordinates who fail to work.
A failed subordinate is a useless subordinate. What is the useless subordinate to keep him?
Therefore, from top to bottom, the sects are full of fear of the rules. Some people are unwilling to go back and suffer the pain of the burning of the karma fire and exploding all poisons.
They have poison from the Resurrection Hall in their bodies, and they have to take the antidote every three years. Otherwise, the heartbreaking demon of the Dao Heart will be produced, and the foolish fool will even die on the spot in the future.
Having reached the level of Jindan cultivation, who would be willing to be a fool rolling in the mud?
A touch of sadness flashed through the two old-fashioned Jindan real people. They thought that after achieving Jindan, they would be free in the world for three thousand years, and they would have the opportunity to comprehend the Nascent Soul Realm with great supernatural powers.
If you know that you have a wrong step, you will fall into the endless abyss and have no escape.
The two of them had a decisive look in their eyes, and then they were calm and surprisingly calm.
"Since the beginning of my practice, I have been far ahead among my peers. I know that I am trapped in the golden elixir for a hundred years and have rarely survived. Now that my life is in the hands of others, I am unwilling to accept it. Today, the only thing I want to die is to relieve my life."
"Brother Dao, once you make mistakes, you will be regretful for thousands of years. Looking back, you have been a hundred years old. Today, you will abandon this body and kill you. It will be a waste of thousands of years of practice."
The two laughed, clearly putting life and death aside, and fighting with Mo Jiuxuan and others.
Mo Jiuxuan frowned slightly, and both of them were not weak in aura. They were both above the Five Transformation Golden Pill. If placed in the sect, they were at the level of the sect leader and elder.
Such characters have become lackeys in the Resurrection Hall. The strength of the Resurrection Hall that suddenly emerges from the water makes people feel uneasy.
However, from the two of them, there seems to be a hidden secret.
So he grinned and said gently, "I have wine, do you have stories?"
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The golden elixirs in the sky are fighting, thunder is like fire, and the wind is sweeping and clouds are all things that Mo Xiaoran cannot reach.
When my father faced the three golden elixirs alone, the little girl sweated heavily for her father.
Of course, the fighting that inspired the strange phenomena of heaven and earth made everyone below fascinated.
However, there are still troubles to be solved now.
The Resurrection Hall has hundreds of black armor stationed on the shore of Feiyun Lake, and there are also disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage, with orderly arrays and murderous auras.
The Wang family suffered a lot, and many people and spirit beasts were killed and injured. Seeing these black armor, I could no longer control my anger.
The spirit beast roared and roared, and the birds spread their wings in the sky. The Wang family and their spiritual pets rushed into the black armor formation in an instant and fought in a group.
"Crash, kill all the traitors from the Resurrection Hall!"
"A bad thief, give my senior brother the order to come!"
After the bloody battle, the guests of the Wang family were also full of anger. They either rose up with swords or sprinted with guns, and were as powerful as two tides colliding violently.
Baizhan, Mo Xiaoran, Zhuang Qiang, and He Xiuwei, who are like this, are ups and downs in the black tide, and are specifically picking up powerful disciples to fight against each other.
The number of people on both sides varies greatly, but the Black Armor wins in the well-equipped, cooperative and united way of harvesting the lives of the disciples of the sect.
The scene was in a mess, with blood flowing into a river and limbs everywhere.
However, here, their victory or defeat cannot be the key to the situation.
Mo Xiaoran rode on the back of the Red Blood Bear, rushing left and right, like an unparalleled general rushing into the enemy formation, smearing and sweeping, and using his own abilities to fully understand the memories he got in the illusion of Wangtian in reality.
Once again.
The war was fierce, and she didn't have time to think about the gains and losses, but she kept firing out her guns.
The Qi Mansion in the body opened unconsciously, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the blood and energy in the battlefield.
As the Nine Dou Emperor's Body, it is a killing body, and only blood and energy are the best nutritional supplements to nourish the physique.
The Pojun star carved on the bluestone tablet in its body flashed with red light, while the Greedy Lang star, which had never appeared, had a faint green light, obscure and appeared.
From time to time, the little girl looked up at the sky in the distance. The sky was like sea water, the lightning danced in the sky, the sound of thunder was low, and several light spots intertwined and collided.
Finally, a burning giant sword broke through Yun Tao and collided with a sword that formed an air shield when it broke through the air.
Thunder and earth fire.
The shattered sword intent is like a meteor passing through the horizon, so beautiful!
In the waves, the dragon turtle with a huge body was trapped by chains formed by spiritual power. Around the chain were circling golden talismans, fonts as big as tadpoles, wielding them with the chains.
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Together, they form shackles that bind dragons and turtles.
Bai Zhan broke the neck of a monk and looked at the little girl who was stunned at the dragon turtle. In the rain of swords, guns, swords and swords, he walked slowly over the garden.
With Mo Xiaoran, he faced the dragon turtle, Bai Zhan held his hands behind his back, full of energy.
"What, I want to save that beast?"
Mo Xiaoran turned his head and glared at him, "That's not a beast, it has a name."
"oh?"
"It's called a dragon turtle!"
Bai Zhan laughed, "That's not a name, that's a type. The same principle as the demon clan calls us human race, at most they are from Zhongzhou, Qingzhou, and Cangzhou."
The little girl pouted, "You can call it a dragon turtle, but you can't call it a beast anyway, it's very good."
Bai Zhan was a little surprised. Few monks would have a good impression of the demon clan.
At first glance, the giant figure knew that it was the demon clan belonging to, not the spiritual pet of the Wang family.
Of course, there are also some powerful individuals in the spiritual pet, but because they have a good relationship with the human race, they are not recognized by the demon race.
This dragon turtle, obviously not the Wang family's spiritual pet, is ugly. It eats a lot and is not good at brain power.
He was obviously in the late stage of the Killing Pill cultivation, but he was trapped by the formation.
When the three real people began to subdue it, the dragon pirate clearly showed strength far beyond the golden elixir. It was like this and could still be trapped by the formation. What is it that he is not a fool?
But this little girl who looked like a bud appeared carefully. She looked at her eyebrows like a sword, her eyes like stars, and her cheeks were a little thin but she couldn't hide her heroic spirit.
It's not the kind of soft and weak little girl, but the typical girl-male appearance, and it's still a bit handsome.
"Okay, okay, it's not a beast, it's a dragon turtle, okay?"
Bai Zhan is rare without interest in argument. After carefully examining the little girl, for a moment, her whole body seemed to be hit by lightning, and she felt a numb feeling.
He shook his body and made a despicable expression that only appeared when the street hooligan teased the girl, "Do you want to save it?"
The little girl looked up at him with a serious expression, "Yes! But there are several foundation-building periods over there, and I can't beat them."
Bai Zhan smiled, "How about this, my elder brother is waiting for you for a few years. When you grow up, come to Xuanyun Sect to be my wife. I will go over and help you destroy them now."
Mo Xiaoran's expression remained unchanged, "If you don't believe it or not, I'll just poke a hole in you now."
Feeling the murderous aura that is about to come, I restrained my wretched expressions from a hundred battles, and returned to my serious appearance.
"We are not doing anything to do business. Since that's the case, I'm just my brother and I don't say anything. But don't count on me for saving the dragon turtle. Anyway, I've just just entered the foundation building and I won't accompany you to die.
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Mo Xiaoran just stared at Bai Zhan, and his little eyes made Bai Zhan feel a little panicked, making him feel a little furious.
It is clearly that when a woman holds a grudge against someone, she tries her best to remember the way someone looks when she looks.
Bai Zhan, who passed by the flowers and did not touch his leaves, was very familiar with this expression, because most of the time, he was the one who was remembered with great force.
Mo Xiaoran said, "Those foundation-building periods are handed over to you, and the others are handed over to me."
Bai Zhan stretched out his hand, "Hey, hey, what are you doing, have I agreed?"
Behind the two, the red bloody bears struggling with ten black armors overturned one person, stretched out a claw from the crowd and shouted, "Little master, little master, stop talking, come and save him."
I!"
The little girl with big sleeves pulled off two pieces of skirts and wrapped her cultivation on her forearm tightly around her arm, and immediately turned from a nine-day mysterious woman to a human hero.
With a spear in his hand, his white embroidered shoes lightly stepped on the ground, and his body rushed towards the disciples of the Resurrection Hall who trapped the dragon turtle in the lake.
Bai Zhan reached out to cover his forehead, his face full of pain, "Women, women, why do they all do this? They don't listen to others' advice or listen to others' words. They do whatever they want, and do not consider other people's feelings at all.