It was a purple moon, hanging in the starry sky. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The dark moon was purple, and a ghostly light sprinkled down, but it shrouded the flowing blood demon chaos old demon.

A terrible roar.

The old demon was in a state of retreat, and the next moment, it disappeared, and that Han Li, his expression changed drastically, and his body flew away, stopping the painting in front of him.

"Old Demon Han, it turned out to be you, the old immortal, your Han family, until now, it has not disappeared, you are blessing, Silver Moon Fairy, even if you two have soared, you still left a divine sense to protect this descendant, today, I will break your divine consciousness and kill your descendants"

The old demon, seeing the men and women in the portrait, roared violently, and the palm swept out.

The spiritual power was drumming, and the portrait actually exuded a shining light, which was stronger than the talisman spirit shield, and it was able to resist the old demon's palm.

"Jiji, this is the axe of the Jiuli clan back then, and I will send you on your way today. ”

With a brush, the spirit axe erupted with a ghostly light, slashing at the portrait and Han Li behind it.

"Hey"

A sigh, like an eternal mournful voice, slowly came out from the starry sky, and the sigh, although light, was heard clearly by everyone.

There was no wind automatically, no wind spontaneously combusted, and the portrait that was used by Han Li as a spirit shield and blocked in front of him was actually burning slowly at this moment.

A green smoke slowly rose up, but all the monks were tense and their senses were condensed, and even the old demon stopped moving.

A man in a green robe slowly took shape in the smoke.

I can't tell the difference, as if I was seeing flowers in the fog, but this is indeed a figure, the man in the portrait.

"Origin and fate, why bother, my soul, appeared here today, and I can still see my old friends, which is a relief. ”

In the green smoke, a faint voice came out.

Everyone was stunned, this turned out to be another old monster, although it was a remnant of the divine soul, but this divine soul, how strong should it be, it could be kept in this portrait for thousands of years.

"Old friend, when the Seven Sects were abused and designed to kill my Tianji clan, when the earth's ancestor killed my vein, how could anyone still remember my old friend? ”

"Since I have appeared, then your Tianji clan will never have a chance to return to the Endless Sea, even if you have the acquired peak spirit treasure, it is useless, I can leave a divine thought, how can the other families not do this? ”

"Dead"

The blood-colored old demon, with a terrible roar, the spirit axe in his hand slashed out, but the cyan figure smiled indifferently, and in the smoke, that one-handed move had summoned the star sword in the hand of Gusu Murong in his hand.

Gusu Murong was shocked, he couldn't control the spirit treasure he controlled?

"I'm used to using a sword. ”

Boom, in the starry sky, a smoky figure, and another figure like flowing water, two old monsters, one holding the Star Sword, and the other holding the axe of the Heavenly Punishment, fought fiercely above the starry sky.

Ji Changkong's face was ugly, and he was still in the void period, is this the true strength of the monks in the void period? In a realm that is even more powerful than the god transformation stage, these Yuan Infant stage cultivators, in front of the monks in the Void Period, are like disciples in the Qi refining period, in front of the strong people in the Jindan stage.

Today, if it weren't for this Han Li's ancestral scroll that he brought into this place, would they really all have fallen here?

Lin Xuan was quietly hiding in the corner, his eyes flashed with Buddha Flame Divine Sense, and two golden flames slowly burned, and he opened the state of wisdom.

The old monster of the Void Period, what level of powerhouse is that, it is difficult for him to think, the Transformation Period is already out of reach, and now he can see the spiritual power of the spiritual power manifested by the divine souls of the two Void Period monks, holding the spirit treasure, fighting fiercely above the starry sky.

This kind of once-in-a-millennium opportunity, how could he let it go, he who opened the state of wisdom, could only see that in the starry sky, a spiritual power rippled and vibrating, two phantoms, disappeared from time to time, and then reappeared, the spiritual power of heaven and earth was completely driven by the two of them at will.

The dry bones that sat in the sea of blood have become the target of a group of monks at this moment, and each bone is extremely strong, if you take off a piece and go back to it as a refining material, I am afraid it is also the level of a genius earth treasure.

"Lin Xuan, why don't you go and take the dry bones of the demon god?" Bai Xiaodie saw Lin Xuan staring at the starry sky in a daze, looking stupid and a little sluggish.

Bai Xiaodie's call made him stop his state of wisdom, revealing a wry smile, "I'm too shocked, I can't see this clearly, I can only hear the sound of spiritual riots." “

"Hmph, even we can only capture a little afterimage, it's weird that you can see it. Bai Xiaodie glanced at him, this Lin Xuan, the appearance just now, is really a little stupid, on weekdays, when I see him like that, there is always a look of being in the chest, is it all pretended?

"Well, Sect Master Bai is taught. Lin Xuan's senses for Bai Xiaodie have improved, after all, this female cultivator has saved herself more than once, even if it is because of Ayaluo's affection, it is also his own life-saving benefactor, and his words are much more polite.

Bing Ling's figure flickered, and he came back very quickly, holding a white phalanx in his hand, but the phalanx was also several zhang long.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The gap between the knuckles was broken by the ice spirit, "Lin Xuan, Long Ya, it shouldn't be difficult for you to bring this thing back and let Old Man Xu refine a superb spiritual weapon." ”

Lin Xuan nodded in thanks and put it in the storage bag.

At this moment, there was a wild laugh in the sky, but it was a roaring sound, and the crackling sound, heard in everyone's ears, was stirring and whirling.

"Not good, my Star Sword"

Nagu Su Murong spurted out a mouthful of blood, hurriedly cast a spell to suppress it, put a healing pill into his mouth, raised his head, and stared at the two old monsters in the tyrannical spiritual power airflow in the starry sky.

"Boom"

There was another violent explosion, but the figures of the two old monsters finally appeared, but the figure of the green-robed man in the green smoke had faded a lot, and the star sword in his hand had disappeared.

And on the other side, the Tianjizi holding the axe of the Heavenly Punishment is still the same, but the blood is chaotic, but the color is getting lighter and lighter, and it is obviously extremely expensive.

"Old Demon Han, your imitation spirit treasure is not as good as my Heavenly Punishment Axe, even if it self-destructs, what can you do to me?

"Tianjizi, stubborn, you think you can still have a chance to survive today, why do I want to take this star sword in my hand, it seems that you still haven't figured it out. You look at the stars."