Chapter 316 Very Hungry

The nine fierce soldiers come from eight clans, the cloud sword comes from the Taolin clan, the blood ray sword comes from the Leihu clan, the lotus sword comes from the Lishan clan, the Nanshan sword comes from the Nanlu clan, the magic box comes from the Tianfeng clan, the golden pill comes from the Junshan clan, Jianqiu came from the Qiutan clan, Feiyan and Yulong came from the Youyu clan.

Zuo Xiangsheng and Tian Yanzong were very clever, and the people they chose were also very clever. They sent a mouthful of murderous soldiers to the corresponding elders, but he handed over the Yulong Sword to Fang Jiange, and the Jinwan Sword to Jun Sixie .

As for the Feiyan Sword, it was handed over to Jun Wumei, another elder of the Junshan Clan.

The fierce soldiers have the danger of devouring the Lord, but they are also the best treasures under the god soldiers. The nine fierce soldiers fell into the hands of the elder-level powerhouses, and they immediately showed fierce power. Originally, the strength of Jianmen was not dominant, but this As soon as the nine murderous soldiers appeared, the situation immediately reversed.

"Fengshang's backhand!"

Elder Yu felt a chill in his heart, and saw that the blood ray sword was like a red blood ray under the urging of Leishan. The huge sword body was like a saw, with sharp sawtooth on both sides. The soldier was spinning in the air like a giant centipede, with thunder patterns flying all over his body, flying up and down, beheading Elder Lei Ting in a few rounds, and then killing another elder of the Dragon Clan!

In the hands of the old lady Tao Xinyi, the cloud sword is ever-changing, sometimes it spreads like a cloud, sometimes it whizzes past like a sandstorm, and sometimes it blocks the attack like a shield, taking away lives one by one!

The lotus sword in Li Panhua's hand seems to be a real lotus flower, fused with the demon lotus god Yuanshen, the lotus petals bloom in layers, flying outward, harvesting lives.

Tian Zhenru activated the magic box, and one hundred and thirty mouthfuls of invisible sword energy shot out from it, cutting in all directions, the invisible sword energy made it impossible to guard against.

Qiu Zhen worshiped Sword Hill, which was different from other murderous soldiers. The other murderous soldiers were all real sword-shaped soul soldiers, but Sword Hill was a sword mound, a place where swords were buried. There is not a complete sword on the sword mound, they are all remnants of soldiers, only fragments of swords are left, and the mound is full of swords.

Jian Zong bleeds, as if what is buried is not lifeless swords, but creatures who died in battle.

The Feiyan sword that Jun Wumei sacrificed was from the Yu family, shaped like a flying swallow, and is the fastest sword.

The Nanshan sword sacrificed by Nan Shuzhen is the most overbearing and powerful. This sword is in the shape of a peak and pillar. After the sacrifice, the sword energy as thick as a mountain crushes down.

And the Jinwan sword that Jun Sixie sacrificed was a golden sword pill, not big, only the size of a goose egg, and it turned slowly, and the sword threads shot out in all directions, reflecting each other with her Yaoqin.

And Fang Jiange's Fish Dragon Sword also came from the You Yu clan. This fierce soldier was in the shape of a fish dragon and ranked the highest among the ten fierce soldiers.

Jun Sixie and Fang Jiange each received a fierce soldier, and immediately suppressed their opponents, Quan Lao and the giant of the Kuilong clan.

"Fengshang, Fengshang! You suppress me for the rest of my life, and you won't let me feel comfortable after death!"

Great Elder Yu was full of murderous intent, and the Primordial Spirit of Yulong Feiyan appeared behind him, and Yulong stepped on Feiyan, attacking Jun Sixie and Fang Jiange at the same time, and said coldly: "You two, leave these two to me, you go to help other people!"

Elder Quan and the strong Kuilong tribe were suppressed by two fierce soldiers, and they were in danger, but when Elder Yu arrived, they were all relieved immediately, and they immediately escaped and killed Li Panhua and others.

Li Panhua and the others immediately separated four elders, and mobilized fierce soldiers to entangle the two giants, but it was also full of dangers.

"Although the ten fierce soldiers of my sword sect are astonishingly powerful, as long as they are defeated, they will devour the master. I cannot accept the defeat of the sword master!"

Elder Yu said loudly: "Old Quan, brother Kui, try your best to defeat one person, the chances of winning are sure!"

"Traitor!" the old lady Tao Xinyi shouted.

Elder Yu flicked his five fingers repeatedly, shaking Jun Sixie so that his body trembled, he kept backing away, and said calmly: "If I lose, I am a traitor. If I win, I write history, and you are all traitors."

Fang Jiange attacked to save Jun Sixie's crisis, Yulongjian collided with Yulong Feiyan Yuanshen of Elder Yu, and retreated in twos. Elder Yu shot out with one sleeve, Fang Jiange raised his hand to shake it hard, his body was shaken, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding.

Great Elder Yu laughed loudly, and said loudly: "Xiaoqing Xiaoyin, why don't you deal with Fengshouzhu quickly?"

Around the Hall of Questioning Heart, Xiao Qing and Xiao Yin deployed deep-space ray traps and cloudy clouds to block the Hall of Questioning Heart.

At the same time, the dark cloud covered by Xiaoyin's dharma robe fell and covered the Temple of Questioning Heart, and with a strong shock, the Temple of Questioning Heart immediately turned into powder, which could not be broken any more!

"Feng Shouzhu, if you don't die, you will be seriously injured, right?"

The moment the Hall of Asking Hearts was shattered, three mastiffs transformed into two giants, Xiao Yin and Xiao Qing, fell from the sky, crashed into the cloud, and landed on the Hall of Asking Hearts!

The mountain vibrated, cracks creaked and cracked, extending in all directions, splitting like spider webs.

The power of the two giant beasts falling from the sky is enough to crush the severely injured giants!

What was unexpected was that the old man "Feng Shouzhu" was still standing unscathed on the ruins of the Hall of Questioning Heart, sandwiched between Xiaoyin and Xiaoqing's two mastiffs.

Xiaoyin and Xiaoqing were terrified, they were too close to this human giant who cultivated sword qi, if they were so close, if the opponent's sword qi erupted, the consequences would be disastrous.

Suddenly, Xiao Yin and Xiao Qing flew up involuntarily, and the thin palm of "Feng Shou Zhu" firmly grasped the tail, and the thin old man swung the two mastiffs vigorously, and slammed them together!

The broken teeth of the two giants spewed out, and they were dizzy. Before they recovered, they were picked up again and bumped into each other again.

boom! boom! boom!

The two giant beasts were like the broken sacks in the hands of the skinny old man, they were picked up and hit each other again and again, six heads, six mouths, all teeth were shattered, not a single one was left!

"The primordial spirit is out of the body! The primordial spirit is out of the body!"

The two giants quickly sacrificed their primordial spirits, mobilized the deep space ray nets and dark clouds, and before they had time to mobilize their power, countless sword qi penetrated into their bodies, linked and combined in their bodies, turning into The patterns of sword energy totems made the two giants be smart.

"Oops, this is the sacrificial totem pattern!"

The two giants screamed in unison, is it more than creepy? The totem patterns in their bodies are clearly intended to sacrifice them alive, and sacrifice the two giants to the gods and sword spirits of Jianmen while they are still alive!

"Feng Shouzhu" let go, and slowly bowed to the golden roof of Jianmen, with an extremely old voice: "Please gods and sword spirits, enjoy the sacrifice!"

The old man bowed down, and the deep space rays shot like a net, covered with dark clouds, and when he came to him, he suddenly stopped, and saw the bodies of the two giants, Xiao Yin and Xiao Qing, disintegrated in an instant, shattered into powder, and turned into billowing clouds. Plasma and blood, like two long dragons rushing towards the golden dome of Jianmen!

The golden dome shook, and the orb that sealed the gods of Jianmen was rushed into the air by the blood and plasma, and the sound of sacrifice was loud, like the roar of thousands of people worshiping.

At the golden dome of Jianmen, a stalwart god slowly stood up from the golden dome temple, with majestic power.

That god is the soul of the first generation master of Jianmen. At this moment, surrounded by blood and plasma, dense blood vessels emerge on the surface of the soul, and the heart and lungs are born in the chest cavity, and the heart can be seen beating!

His flesh, bones, and internal organs are being formed rapidly, as if he is about to be resurrected from death!

The palm of the sword gate god stretched out, the ground of the Golden Roof Temple shook violently, and a gorgeous and unparalleled sword light rose slowly, with the hilt upward, it was the sword spirit.

Worshiped for thousands of years, the spirit that is automatically derived from the interior of Jianmen Mountain!

The god seized the sword spirit and pulled the sword out of the mountain. The two divine powers superimposed and shook the void. It seemed to reproduce the posture of the god who led the ancestors of the human race out of the Western Wilderness to pacify the Great Wilderness.

Elder Yu was horrified, looked up at the god in a daze, and felt his scalp tingling: "How could you lose? How could Xiaoyin and Xiaoqing lose, how could they be sacrificed to sword spirits and gods? How could Feng Shouzhu have such Terrifying strength?"

The two giants were sacrificed, and the gods and sword spirits of Jianmen were almost urged to their full power. This divine power is enough to put down all rebellions!

Suddenly, a flash of sword light flashed, and the divine sword that fell in the temple passed quickly, flew out of the temple, and turned into a ray of light into the Zhenfeng Hall like lightning.

"What happened to the Zhenfeng Hall?"

Elder Yu's scalp was numb, that divine sword was the symbol of the master of Jianmen, and only Feng Wuji, who had accepted the succession ceremony, could activate this sword. Now, it was obvious that Feng Wuji had summoned the divine sword away, which meant that something might have happened in the Zhenfeng Hall!

In the Zhenfeng Hall, the sixty-four swords roll, and the swords and dragons move vertically and horizontally, unpredictable. Youlao, Xiaoque, Feng Wuji and the giants of the mountain gods are caught in the formation, so they know what the sixty-four styles are. Terrifying, how terrifying is Shui Zi'an who has refined the cocoon of the fierce sword.

The complete sixty-four-style sword array has no chance of escape, and it is extremely tricky. Stegosaurus can be big or small, long or short, thick and several miles long, several feet thick, and thin when it is silent. Silk is still thin, permeable and indestructible.

The four giants fell into the formation, and there was a lot of danger, and they might be killed by the little old man in the sword formation at any time.

Feng Wuji's eyes flickered, and suddenly a sword light shot out, shooting into the sword array of sixty-four styles. Feng Wuji raised his hand to catch the sword light, and saw the sword light roaring and surging, and the divine power soared into the sky. A sword slashed down, and there were endless crackling sounds, and the sword threads were cut off one by one!

Shui Zi'an was startled, the sword light flickered, and he slashed at him without hindrance!

Zhong Yue was also taken aback, and without thinking, he stretched out his hand to grab the back of his head, hum, the light wheel bloomed at the back of his head, grabbed it with his hand, and shouted: "Big, big, big!"

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An astonishing sword glow lit up from the sixty-four-style formation of swords, and Zhong Yue waved the Pengyu golden sword to meet the divine sword. As soon as the two swords touched, Zhong Yue immediately let out a muffled groan, and the skin all over his body exploded. It was because the Pengyu Golden Sword was not as good as the Excalibur, but because Feng Wuji's mana was too strong, and when the Excalibur was pressed down, he couldn't bear it!

Shui Zian quickly raised his hand, grabbed the hilt of Peng Yu's golden sword, and finally blocked the sword.

Boss You was overjoyed and said loudly: "With the divine sword, Shui Zi'an will die! Feng Wuji, well done!"

Feng Wuji missed a blow, and suddenly retreated like lightning, leaped backwards, leaped out of the sword cocoon and sword silk formation, and swung the sword towards the bronze temple that suppressed Feng Xiaozhong.

The faces of You Lao, Xiao Que and the giants of the Mountain God Clan changed drastically, and they all took the opportunity to flee to the outside of the formation, and said loudly: "Feng Wuji, what do you mean?"

Shui Zi'an's severed sword thread reconnected, and transformed into a sword in sixty-four moves, covering the giant of the mountain god clan. Suddenly, all the joints of the mountain god clan giant's body were broken and shattered. He has refined himself to be like a divine stone, without any flesh and blood in his body, his defense is almost invincible, but he can't defend against the incomparably tiny sword thread.

You Lao and Xiao Que immediately chased after Feng Wuji, suddenly there was a loud bang, Feng Wuji cut open the door of the bronze hall with his sword, the door split in two and fell into the hall.

Shui Zi'an's eye muscles twitched wildly, he stopped chasing, and whispered: "Mr. Zhong Shan, get out quickly, that lunatic is about to come out!"

Before he finished speaking, You Lao Xiao Que rushed to the door of the bronze hall, suddenly a big skinny hand was grabbed from the copper hall, grabbing You Lao's throat.

"Ha ha ha ha ha……"

There was a strange laugh, and I saw a look of horror in You Lao's eyes, and his own cultivation mana was crazily losing, flowing into that skinny palm.

His blood was also crazily draining, and this palm clasped his throat, as if it was also clasping his primordial spirit, making his primordial spirit unable to move.

He shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the essence in his soul was also passing away crazily, and he couldn't stop it at all.

"Being suppressed for a hundred years, I'm so hungry!"

A thin, white-haired young man walked out of the shadows in the hall, and lifted the giant Youlao high. His withered and yellow skin quickly became shiny, his white hair turned black, and his dry eye sockets also turned black. Be in good spirits.

"Help me..." You Lao cried out weakly.

Before he finished these two words, he was already so thin that only his bones remained, and then he died.

The young man threw the mummy on the ground and looked up at Shui Zian. He didn't look like a lunatic at all. Instead, he was gentle and polite: "Uncle Shui, long time no see."

The corners of Shui Zi'an's eyes trembled, Feng Xiaozhong got out of trouble.