Chapter 762 Waiting

Iron filings flew, and the flying knife penetrated through the thickest point of the central cone.

Break the strong with the strong, break the sharp with the sharp.

The old man gave up the awl without hesitation, his beard was furious, but his eyes were full of helplessness.

I can only withdraw! Before that flying knife approached, the farther back the better!

The first heavy sword shield, broken! The silver knife light shines directly from the center!

The second sword shield is still broken!

Layers upon layers of Gang Qi failed to stop it in the slightest. That small flying knife seemed to turn into a dragon shadow.

The old man hastily folded his arms in front of him.

Then, sure enough, a hole was pierced through the third sword shield.

The blade mark is flat and smooth, that's because there is no spare force and it escapes outside.

The next moment, a little blood blossomed.

The old man roared again, his arms were pierced again! The flesh and blood of the two fairy-ranked Lingjiao were actually smashed apart and separated from his body.

Then that point of silver light continued to penetrate down. Between his eyebrows, a little blood bloomed again!

Huge power drives his body. He threw it backwards a thousand feet, and then abruptly nailed his whole body to the ground!

The old man was struggling violently, his limbs were shaking, and he seemed to want to stand up. But after a while, there was no more sound.

A pair of angry eyes wide open, it seems that death will not rest in peace!

Countless air currents rushed out of his body, condensed into several strands, and swept like a dragon.

As soon as this person died, everyone within tens of miles turned blue.

Especially the remaining five Immortals, all with horrified eyes. The qi mechanisms of several people were all collected and condensed into the body.

The icy mist disappeared instantly. The silver flames all over the sky disappeared.

Including that Yuanhai Demon Boy. All are vigilant. Looking at the Tiantai in the distance, guarding against the sword of the six gods.

It is faintly visible, Zong Shou in the hall. Laughing contemptuously. Looking down here, there are hundreds of thousands of cultivators!

That look seemed to be saying—you wait for an ant. What can I do?

Under the sword of Liushen, there will be no survivors!

Among the five immortals, no one dared to speak out, and no one dared to speak provocatively at this time.

They are all relying on breathing, concentrating on self-preservation.

Those three didn't stop them just now, and the five of them naturally didn't have the slightest chance!

The most important thing at this time is not to break the formation, but to save one's own life.

Go on like this. I'm afraid it hasn't broken through the Heavenly Cunning Formation yet. A few of them are about to die under Zong Shou's sword one after another!

That unsolvable and weird knife!

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Tens of miles away, on that hill. Su Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment. Then he sighed softly: "Another person! That old man who broke the sky. Two hundred years ago, he entered the fairyland. He created the seven peaks to break the sky. It is a rare opponent. It is said that he has almost entered the middle stage of the fairyland. Unexpectedly, he died here. Zong Shou under the knife! This time, Dao Lingzong has not reaped the benefits, but he has already lost a handful of rice!"

In Shi Yue's eyes, Yize also shined: "What a Liushendao! With such a prestige, it is worthy of being a blood sword demon king, invincible in the cloud world! I really want to try it, this flying knife technique——"

Whether it is a real martial idiot or not, Shi Yue shook his head slightly, and laughed at himself: "Forget it, the outcome is estimated to be 70-30, and I am not absolutely sure!"

Seventy percent is him, and thirty percent is Zongshou. However, only this 30% is enough to make him afraid!

And at this moment, Zong Shou has not yet fully entered the spiritual realm!

Once the thunder tribulation is passed, the cultivation base will increase dramatically.

At that time, what would happen to the Liushen Saber?

"It's ridiculous! What kind of Yihua, it's so crazy to say something, thinking that they really have nothing to do, this is great—"

The people who spoke were actually a few monks under the hill.

Of course, many cultivators who came here at this time had enmity with Zong Shou. However, there are also quite a few people who really came to see the excitement and watch this peerless battle from the sidelines!

At that time, those people were all using mocking tones.

"The blood sword demon king has the capital to be arrogant. The eight fairylands really can't do anything about it, and three of them fell! Yihua scattered people themselves, and the fragrance disappeared, and the beauty—"

Shi Yue smiled and automatically ignored these words. He doesn't bother to gossip about people behind their backs, and doesn't want to listen to them, especially dead people!

But in the distance ahead, Gong Yuan's body trembled slightly. The joints all over his body exploded like firecrackers, obviously he was so angry that he could hardly suppress it.

Shi Yue was slightly surprised, this person is so interesting!

It was obviously full of hostility, holding hatred for that Zong to the extreme. But these two hours, but still motionless. Even just now, the eight fairylands showed up one after another, and forcibly restrained themselves, not intending to make a move.

He was not dazzled by hatred and anger. It is also obviously not fear, but caution!

Like a poisonous snake, waiting for the best time in the dark!

Then his thoughts were interrupted by Su Xiaoxiao. The witch sighed slightly again: "These three people are really wronged! The new Palace Master of Dao Lingqiong Realm is too anxious—"

But Shi Yue didn't take it seriously: "Don't worry! It's a last resort! That Palace Master Qingming should not be underestimated!"

Su Xiaoxiao let out an 'oh', and looked over with a questioning expression. Then Shi Yue said lightly: "If they don't try to stop them again! I'm afraid that in one or two more rounds, that Blood Sword Demon Monarch will be able to break through the Nine Luminaries Xuankong Wheel Tribulation—"

"impossible!"

Su Xiaoxiao shook her head subconsciously, and then was dubious. Although her cultivation base is strong, she is not as good as Shi Yue after all, maybe she missed something.

"I heard that the record for the shortest record of the Jiuyaoxuan Kongzhuanlun Tribulation is four hours! In the few cases recorded by the Demon Sect, not only the help of a large formation is required, but also countless pills are used. Often, there are nine deaths, and ten times for the successful ones. Less than one."

"That's someone else! Don't equate mortals with him!"

Shi Yue shook his head, interrupting Su Xiaoxiao's words. The corners of the lips were slightly raised, showing both sarcasm and admiration.

"Who is he? Blood Sword Demon Monarch, Zong Shouzong of Jian Ling is invincible in this world! If others can't do it, maybe he can't! At this time, he can do it with ease and ease. He has clearly seen through the lock of the root of the Nine Luminaries of Light , only because he was greedy for the Dao, he still procrastinated. That Qingming had to use a few immortal steps in advance because he had seen through it—"

"In the end, not only failed to fulfill the wish, but caused the death of the three of them?"

Su Xiaoxiao laughed: "If that's the case, it's going to be tricky! I've prepared so much, but there's nothing I can do!"

Shi Wuji was listening quietly, but at this moment he couldn't help it, and asked, "But that Zong Shoujun is going to win?"

His cultivation base is weak. Can't see the truth. But with Shi Yue helping him, he can also see the scenery for dozens of miles.

In terms of martial arts and spiritual methods, they all have a little understanding. But he was even more fascinated by this fantastic, weird and ups and downs of the war.

I saw only a few such powerful people, those of the immortal rank, all fell under Zong Shou's throwing knife.

I just feel that Zongshou's sword may not be the best in the world, but that flying knife must be untouchable.

Hundreds of thousands of cultivators here bowed their heads under the knife.

Originally, in his heart, he was looking for this citizen of the Kenrang country. The demon king who has been free to practice martial arts and literature is even more heartbroken at this time with the domineering contempt for the heroes of the world!

"Win? Not necessarily!"

Su Xiaoxiao looked up at the sky, and her smile grew stronger: "The fight here is the last day. Whether the monster is alive or dead depends on how the fight between those people is. I don't know that the Dragon Shadow Sword Master, the evil Long Aokun. Have you arrived yet? Even Qingming, there should be someone behind—"

There was a bit of surprise in the eyes, the Taoist and the old man Potian died, and several saints and gods in the outer domain.

Even if it is too late to protect him, it should be to leave some chance for him to be reincarnated.

But just now, not only did he not make a move, but he didn't even react when his mind and soul were all extinguished. What happened?

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It was also tens of miles away, on a sea of ​​clouds not far from where Shi Wuji and Shi Yue stood.

A young man in his twenties was sighing and sighing.

"Fortunately, I, Ling Yunzong, didn't take this muddy water!"

The words are full of joy.

Only the few people behind him had different expressions.

Song Hanyun and Yan Feibai did not change their expressions. The other five also had the same look of luck, but more of them were filled with righteous indignation.

"I really don't agree with the teacher's words!"

A sixty-year-old Taoist flicked his sleeves, his face was ashen.

"The strength of this sect's martial arts is indeed amazing in this world. But is it because of his superb swordsmanship and invincibility with flying knives? My Lingyunzong can only bear with it and abandon the enmity of thousands of disciples? My Lingyunzong Do you still want the dojo that was taken away, those mine veins?"

The ancestor Kuang frowned slightly, and the anger in his eyes showed slightly, but he still suppressed it.

"The words are so good! But we also need to see how much capital I still have to compete with others! This battle, the benefits have not been seen yet, but the two sects of Dao Ling Tailing have suffered heavy losses. If Zong Shou is not dead, Qian Tian If he didn’t die, what should he do? The Lingyun Sect is already seriously injured—”

Before the words fell, there was a cold snort from the side: "Since the Taoist ancestor watched this battle from afar, and several saints are sitting in command! Then why should we be afraid of it? If you don't want to pay any price. The firmament of the sky, How could you allow my sect to return to Donglin—”

Just saying that, everyone's eyes were attracted by the movement in the cloud sky to the south.

I saw a female crown standing high above the sky. Holding a basalt statue in his forehand, muttering words.

It makes the wind gather and the water vapor fills the air.

"This is my Daoist sect, the Dharma Guardian Holy Beast!"

Except for Yan Feibai and Ge Hanyun, everyone present was shocked.

Then that disbelief turned into joy again.

"Dao Ling Qiong Realm, what a big hand this time!"

"Since this beast has appeared in this world, the victory of our Taoist sect is set!

The 60-year-old Taoist turned around and continued to urge the ancestors madly: "Teacher, please make a decision early! At this time, there is still time to help the Dao Lingqiong Realm!"

The Zu Renkuang was also stunned, could it be that he was really wrong this time?

Just thinking about it, a thought came from the distant void. Zu Renkuang's face suddenly turned blue and white.

"No need, just watch!"

In a word, the surrounding people were stunned and angry. Then the ancestors uttered one sentence, and extinguished the anger of several people, and they were all silent.

"The Patriarch has already seen the Dragon Shadow Sword Saint, and said that it is the Dragon Shadow Saint, who has entered the realm! Right now, he is waiting outside the cloud realm, under the coercion of the Dragon Shadow, and cannot move!"