[Chapter 606: Six Changes of the Sword Divine Technique to the Gentleman!] (1 more)

Shoot!

This arrow, faster than lightning, is as powerful as thunder, under an arrow, the strength of the whole body is gathered, there is no way to avoid it, it is unstoppable!

No wonder the madman Chu was also defeated by this arrow!

Feng Ziyue's figure retreated sharply, the sword light lingered, and he made two moves in a row.

The third style of the sword god trick, the cliff is full of ice!

The fourth type, the heart has a thousand knots!

Feng Ziyue faced this arrow that could pierce the sky, and his heart was extremely profound, he knew in his heart that it was impossible to intercept such a powerful arrow with just one move.

The two swords come out together, make up for each other, and there is a chance!

The arrow missed, shook and shook, turning into a colorful python, spitting out bright red letters from its mouth, cutting through the sky and attacking.

The gentleman's six changes in the shooting style, the same move has a spirit, showing this terrifying shape.

Feng Ziyue's sword moves shook, and the two swords' summons also appeared in the air.

The fourth type of the sword god trick has a thousand knots in the heart, and it is a girl with beautiful eyebrows and a slight frown, and the girl's mind is unpredictable and changeable;

And the third type of cliff Baizhang Bing's summoning spirit is a burly mountain god, with knotted muscles and muscles, and extremely strong.

As Feng Ziyue's understanding of the realm of spirits and spirits became deeper and deeper, the spirits that appeared became more and more real.

The girl and the mountain god are all lifelike, not like they were just a phantom at the beginning, but now it seems that they are similar to real people!

"Huh?"

Hei Motian was also stunned, Feng Ziyue casually held two swords, conjured two spirits, and entered the realm of gods at the same time, which was surprising.

You must know that there is a god in summoning spirits, which is a realm that requires the induction of the primordial spirit to do it, so ordinary people need to reach the peak of breaking the void in order to display this kind of martial arts - in fact, it is not as easy as it is to comprehend this realm, not every master who breaks the peak of the void can succeed.

And to produce two spirits at the same time, you need to go one step further and reach the realm of distraction, but this is the threshold that most of the masters who break the void peak can't cross.

But Feng Ziyue hasn't even stepped into the peak of breaking the void, how can he be distracted?

This...... This is even more than the legend of the Heavenly Demon Temple!

In the heart of Hei Motian, there was a sense of retreat.

The Hei family has never coveted the spiritual blood of the Demon Emperor Tianzun, and all along, the Hei family has been the head of the five directions for generations, and it is also the guardian of the Heavenly Demon Temple, this tradition and rules have never changed.

Until 10,000 years ago, the Heavenly Demon Temple underwent a tragic change, the Demon Emperor Tianzun was besieged and killed, the temple was destroyed, the inheritance was broken, the three drops of spiritual blood were scattered, and the black sky was sealed and suppressed for 10,000 years, and there was never a dissent.

So after being rescued by Gu Xuanji, he wholeheartedly carried out the orders and plans of this old man, and now, he has also seen some clues.

However, the rest of the Quartet guards are still confused, each with different intentions.

Yuan Shi, Dusty Sky and Divine General, the three of them all have intentions for the last drop of spiritual blood, and their thirst is overflowing, but they don't want to think about it, if the boss wants to give the last drop of spiritual blood to one of the five guards, then he gave it at the beginning, why wait until now?

The Shuihu sisters are also the two ends of the first rat, swaying, although they dare not covet the spiritual blood, but for the revival of the Heavenly Demon Temple, I am afraid that they are also insensitive and have no enthusiasm.

Now it seems that the boss's judgment is basically accurate, and his plan is almost about to be realized.

Hei Motian understands that the meaning of the Wufang Town Guard is to test Feng Ziyue's bottom line on the one hand, and force out his potential on the other hand, but now it seems that the strength he can show has far exceeded his expectations.

I don't know, is this also beyond Gu Xuanji's expectations?

Hei Motian was thinking in his heart, but he had already shot a shot, and there was no stagnation, only to see the colorful fierce python, standing proudly, rushing straight ahead, fighting with the mountain god and the girl.

The mountain god pulled the tail of the python, but his body was tightly entangled by the python, and the girl's whereabouts were ghostly, holding a short sword, and the python head was fighting!

was originally a quick battle, and the shooting style of one hit fell into a protracted battle.

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At this time, in the Arctic Ice Palace, there was a change.

Gu Xuanji sat in the center of the Ice Palace, on the transparent ice-patterned platform, his eyes slightly closed, there was a smile on his face, and his face was indifferent, as if he had already expected what would happen.

People who have died once, no matter what they face, will be very calm.

Ten thousand years, although his face has aged and his ambition has been worn out, it has also made him light and light, and he has long been accustomed to all changes.

Betrayal, greed, lies, deception, these things, when the Heavenly Demon Temple collapsed ten thousand years ago, he had seen too much.

In the process of fleeing, he is even more accustomed to seeing life and death.

He suddenly shrugged his ears and nodded.

"Come out, all of you, and since you're here, why hide it?"

Gu Xuanji coughed all his life and spoke loudly.

When the words fell, I saw three people coming out of the ice palace on all sides.

The god general's face was strange, his eyes were blood-red, the face of the earth was pale, and he was no longer arrogant, and the Yuan Shi had a flickering gaze and looked preoccupied.

Three of the five guards gathered in the Arctic Ice Palace.

"You're coming slower than I thought......"

It had been a while since Hei Motian left, and the three of them only came at this time, because they saw that the war between Hei Motian and Feng Ziyue over there was in full swing, and they would not get out and return, so they appeared.

Gu Xuanji shook his head with a sneering smile.

"Less nonsense, ancient head, the spiritual blood of the Demon Emperor Tianzun, please hand it over, don't hide it anymore, such as today's Demon Temple, there are only a few of us left, you are old and rotten and useless, only we can revive the Heavenly Demon Temple and give me the spiritual blood!"

God jumped out first.

He is a rough and upright person, he has always refused to obey Gu Xuanji's orders, and after he was defeated by Feng Ziyue, he was even more provoked by the Yuan Master, and he was resentful in his heart.

As long as he can get the spiritual blood, his strength will naturally be able to improve by leaps and bounds, so what's the matter!

"To you?"

Gu Xuanji coughed lightly, "So, the Heavenly Noise and the Yuan Master are just accompanying you to ask for spiritual blood?"

"Give me the blood of the spirit, and God will send me ......"

In the hustle and bustle of the tone, there was a cold chill.

With his martial arts cultivation, he naturally always looked down on the divine generals, even if he was hit hard in the hands of Feng Ziyue, he didn't take the divine generals in his eyes!

"Fart!"

The god general roared angrily and shook the big knife in his hand, this knife was much smaller than the horse chopping knife he used when he fought against Feng Ziyue that day, and the power was far from enough, but he never put the seriously injured dust in his eyes.

"Two, don't be impatient. ”

Master Yuan shook his fan, "Don't fall for the Gu Taishi's dividing plan, now the three of us, let's deal with the Gu Taishi first, and force the spiritual blood out, and then we will discuss who owns it at that time." ”

"Before the spiritual blood arrives, fight first, and when the black sky comes back after a while, it may not be pleased!"

With the strength of the three of them, even if Hei Motian and Gu Xuanji join forces, the Yuan Master is very sure that he can win, but the three of them have their own ghosts, and they may not be able to join forces.

Now the gods will quarrel with the earthly sky, which is also a situation that the Yuan Master wants to see, and the snipe and the clam compete for the benefit of the fisherman, but that has to be the first thing to get in hand.

"There is only one drop of spiritual blood, if you don't talk about it, it will still be difficult to solve when the time comes......

Gu Xuanji was not in a hurry, smiled slightly, and continued to speak.

"If it's a big deal, divide it into three parts, and each person will take a third. ”

Yuan Shi snorted coldly, "We don't want to revive the Heavenly Demon Temple, and we don't have to hope for any Heavenly Demon inheritance, as long as the power of spiritual blood instinct enhances cultivation, that's it!"

The spiritual blood represents the bloodline of the Demon Emperor, this bloodline itself is strong, and cultivating any martial arts is twice the result with half the effort, even if it is only one-third, it is also extremely powerful.

However, with the temperament of the three of them, it is basically impossible to divide them equally, but this statement is also to temporarily calm the dispute between the gods and the earthly hustle.

The two of them each snorted angrily, and sure enough, they no longer rattled with each other, but re-targeted Gu Xuanji.

Gu Xuanji smiled slightly, and he didn't say anything.

"The Heavenly Demon Spirit Blood is the key to the inheritance of the Heavenly Demon Temple, and you also know that ten thousand years ago, the Demon Emperor Tianzun left three drops of spiritual blood in order to find a successor who could revive the Heavenly Demon Temple. ”

"It's a pity ......"

Gu Xuanji sighed, his face sank, "The old man is incompetent, for ten thousand years, he couldn't find a suitable person to inherit the Heavenly Demon Dao System, and wasted two drops of spiritual blood, but now there is only one drop left." ”

"If you want to get this last drop of spiritual blood, it naturally depends on your ability!"

He smiled indifferently and spread his hands, but saw that between his palms, there was a little crystal light, fluttering, illuminating the entire Ice Palace.

The three of them, the Divine General and the Yuan Master, all showed greed in their eyes.

Spiritual Blood!

The last drop of the Demon Emperor Tianzun's spiritual blood was finally displayed in front of them!

"If you have enough ability, then it is nothing if I give you this last drop of spiritual blood! Not only that, but I can also pass on the seventy-two methods of the Heavenly Demon Inheritance to you together, so that you can become the master of the Heavenly Demon Temple of the next generation!"

"Just ......"

Gu Xuanji suddenly closed his palm, and that little bit of crystal light disappeared suddenly. The expressions on the faces of the three people were stunned!

"Do you have what it takes?"

He sneered, although his martial arts had not recovered, his momentum was bursting out!

The three of them glanced at each other, roared angrily at the same time, and jumped forward, pounced on the Gu Xuanji in the middle of the Ice Palace!

Just as they rushed into the body of Gu Xuan, they heard a bang, and a blue crystal mist fell from the sky, trapping the three of them!

The blue mist is crystal clear, flashing with a strange light!

Gu Xuanji is waiting for, it is this time!