"It turned out to be the Eight Great Powers of Divine Refining!"

"I can't imagine that there is such a hidden ancestor in the sect, with his old man, this kid will definitely die!"

Countless martial artists thundered with joy, and the blue and blue sword light forcibly split Xie Yun's coercion into a gap, and the disciples of the Shuimu Immortal Sect who were so pressed that they couldn't stand up quickly retreated to the depths of the mountain range one by one. www.biquge.info Although there is an ancestor of the Divine Refining Eightfold who can deal with the outsider in front of him who is Divine Refining Eightfold, he can deal with the outsider of the Divine Refining Eightfold in front of him, but the Divine Refining Realm is powerful and competent, and it is not trivial, and if he accidentally dies in the aftermath of the battle, he can only consider himself unlucky.

The old man in Tsing Yi glanced at Xie Yun, turned his gaze to the countless disciples who were looking forward to it, and sighed: "The sect is prosperous and decaying, the old man has seen too much in the past few hundred years, but I didn't expect that my Shuimu Immortal Sect would usher in this day before the old man died." When it's over today, you can escape separately, and I hope that the inheritance of the Shuimu Immortal Sect will not be completely severed!"

Xie Yun looked at the old man in Tsing Yi and said, "You have reached the realm of running out of oil and running out, if you make a move now, you will definitely not be my opponent, and you will be dead." ”

"The old man is indeed on the verge of running out of oil and running out, and after one shot, the essence and blood will be exhausted and the true yuan will collapse. But this sword is enough to annihilate you, and the next day is enough for these little ones to go their separate ways. ”

The old man in Tsing Yi slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the aura of death on his body instantly dimmed a lot, replaced by an extremely strong sword intent and life brilliance.

At this moment, the old man in Tsing Yi has decided to dedicate his life to the sect, which will be the most powerful sword in his life, and it will also be his last sword.

Xie Yun's eyes were blazing, staring at the old man in Tsing Yi, and he said in a deep voice: "Xuefeng attacked Danding Pavilion, his body and soul were destroyed, and the Shuimu Immortal Sect was destroyed, this is due to the number of days. Today, I will take away all the resources in the Shuimu Immortal Sect, but you have my respect, you can attack with all your might! If I die under your sword, I will be killed, if you die with all your strength, but you still can't stop me, as long as these disciples leave the resources of the Shuimu Immortal Sect, I will not stop them. ”

"Well, thank you very much!"

"Dare to ask Dao Youzun's surname?" Xie Yun held the Purple Flame Golden Jiao Knife in his right hand, and the true yuan was raised to the limit. Such a sword that has been cultivating for hundreds of years and finally burning life is definitely not trivial.

The old man in Tsing Yi held a cyan long sword in both hands, and seemed to think for a moment before he chuckled: "After stepping into the path of cultivation, others have given me a lot of titles, and I can't remember them clearly. Four hundred years ago, my father and mother gave me a name, called Liu Yingjun, but it doesn't matter, after a sword, there is no such person as me in the world. ”

As soon as the words fell, the extremely rich water and wood essence between heaven and earth instantly went berserk, and the strong sword intent rose to the sky, the old man in Tsing Yi was like a rotten wood that sprouted again in spring, and the bright light of life burst out with a scorching light, and this mountain range that had nurtured him for four hundred years injected him with endless power in an instant.

The blue and blue sword light rose into the sky, pointing at Xie Yun from afar, and in the next moment, Xie Yun only felt a chill down his spine, and a strong pressure of cattle and sheep being targeted by tigers and leopards seemed to rise in his heart. The old man in Tsing Yi fought head-on at his peak, and he may not be the opponent of the Drifting Snow Scattered people who fought with Xie Yun that day, but this burning sword of life was definitely much stronger than the Drifting Snow Scattered Person's sword Drifting Blood.

Tragic and decisive!

Xie Yun took a deep breath, held the Purple Flame Golden Jiao Knife with both hands, and a fierce sword intent surged out of his body, and the true qi of the Fire Yuan soared into the sky, and an incomparably brilliant river of flames slowly stirred up.

Domineering! Fierce! Brilliant!

Boom!

The sword light flew by, and the fire of breaking the law rose violently, and the cyan sword light actually burned in an instant.

"What a powerful flame! My Shuimu Killing Sword is based on the Shui Yuan True Qi and the Mu Yuan True Qi is the edge, and there is wood in the water, with the help of the Shui Mu Immortal Sect's Protector Array, even if it is a divine refining ninefold, it has to be retreated. How is it possible that the five-fold flame sword of the divine refining can actually cut off the water and wood sword!"

The old man in Tsing Yi's face changed, and his eyes were filled with disbelief. This sword is his most powerful sword, he is seventy percent sure that he can directly kill Xie Yun, even if he can't kill Xie Yun instantly, it is enough to seriously injure him, and when the sect disciples can use the Guardian Array to suppress Xie Yun to death.

But now, instead of dying, Xie Yun broke this sword!

"Mizuki, shattered!"

The old man in Tsing Yi took a deep breath, his body suddenly began to become illusory, the essence blood, true yuan, and soul origin began to burn almost at the same time, and the blue and blue sword surged to nearly a thousand zhang in an instant, like the axe of the primeval god who opened the heavens and the earth, and slashed towards Xie Yun.

Xie Yun's eyes were shining, and he held the Purple Flame Golden Jiao Knife in both hands, and suddenly pushed upward.

Xuantian burst out with a sword, thunder and wind in the void, Xie Yun was like an ancient dragon god in charge of wind and thunder, and the sword was like a real dragon, slashing out. With a loud click, the sword shattered, turning into countless Dao Senran's blue energy, sweeping out in all directions, half of the mountain range was shattered, and large pieces of mountain rocks rumbled down like a landslide.

"I lost. ”

The old man in Tsing Yi slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his breath fell rapidly, and in just a moment, he fell through the Divine Refining Realm.

Xie Yun held the Purple Flame Golden Jiao Knife upside down, in fact, he could completely use the power of the Heavenly Fire Flame Dragon Shield to easily block this blow. The Heavenly Fire Flame Dragon Shield is a high-grade spiritual weapon, even if the old man in Tsing Yi is allowed to chop at will, it is impossible to break it. However, on the one hand, Xie Yun was reluctant to easily expose the high-grade spirit weapon, after all, this Jupiter Star was highly hierarchical and as master as a cloud, and exposing the Heavenly Fire Flame Dragon Shield was very likely to cause unnecessary trouble.

What's more, it was Xie Yun who had a lot of respect for this old man in Tsing Yi, and he didn't want to bully the other party with a spiritual weapon.

"All the disciples of the Shuimu Immortal Sect listened to the order, left the space ring, the disciples above the Broken Yuan Realm received ten middle-grade spirit stones from the sect, and the disciples of the Powerful Realm, the Bone Refining Realm and the miscellaneous servants each received one hundred lower-grade spirit stones, and then left!

The old man in Tsing Yi had a low voice.

Xie Yun nodded, there are not many disciples of the Shuimu Immortal Sect Breaking Yuan Realm, as for the other disciples who take a hundred lower-grade spirit stones each, even if it is hundreds of thousands of people, it is only tens of millions of lower-grade spirit stones, and when converted into high-grade spirit stones, at best, it is only a few dozen. This bit of wealth, compared to the savings of the Shuimu Immortal Sect, is simply a drop in the ocean, and it is not worth mentioning at all.

"Kill yourself!"

"That's it, thank you!"