It's the third watch, what are the brothers waiting for their monthly passes? The eagles are full of enthusiasm and so on, and the brothers are also enthusiastic!

———————————————————————— thousands of miles away from Ciyun Temple, on a nameless mountain in the depths of Mangcang Mountain, a young man in blood clothes carried his hands on his back, isolated on the peak, his eyes were bright, and he looked in one direction for a moment.

This person is the current head of Hongmuling-Zhong Yuan.

What he wanted to see was naturally the sword fighting situation in Tsz Yun Temple! However, standing here, he couldn't really see it. Because, what he has cultivated is the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Law Eye, although it has also added to his eyesight, but a hundred miles is almost the limit, and he is really powerless to do anything about it thousands of miles away.

Zhong Yuan didn't want to get closer, but no more than a few hundred zhang ahead, it was the space shrouded by the photographic mirror. Not to mention the power of the Divine Mirror itself, Yan Yingmu, the person who controls the mirror, has a pair of real and true heavenly eyes, penetrating one or two thousand miles, absolutely no problem. Zhong Yuan's target this time was Yan Yingmu, where did he dare to arouse his vigilance.

As for the use of spell searchlight, it is even more infeasible, and it was found to be iron. Therefore, he can only wait here, waiting for the opportunity to appear.

Although his eyes couldn't see any scene in Ciyun Temple, in his mind, he had already spontaneously simulated the scene of sword light and fighting, and in his ears, faintly, there seemed to be a thunderous shouting of killing.

"I hope these guys can be clever and don't fall for the Emei faction's tricks on the spur of the moment! In this way, they can also cause enough threats and casualties to the Emei faction! Otherwise, I'm afraid they will have to fulfill the prestige of the Emei faction!"

Zhong Yuan's mouth kept comforting himself. Although this battle has nothing to do with Redwood Ridge itself, it has a crucial impact on the direction of the entire overall situation in the future

Tsz Wan Temple.

The remnants of the body and blood took off, and the sword qi was the same color!

Here, it has simply become a Shura slaughterhouse, and almost every moment there are junior disciples injured, some from Wutai and some from Emei.

On the field, it was evenly divided, and each won the game.

At the level of the earth immortals, Wutai is slightly stronger, pressing the ascetic Toutuo and others to fight, and not giving them the slightest opportunity to arrange the Liangyi ** dust array.

And the disciple level, is the Emei faction is slightly stronger, in the hand, are all divine weapons, although the mana is slightly inferior, but when in danger, often the magic weapon spontaneously erupts to protect the master, but the morale is like a rainbow, and the Wutai side of the fight has been defeated and retreated. If it weren't for the fact that there were still some extra earth immortal masters on the Wutai side to suppress the formation, I am afraid that the junior disciples would have collapsed directly.

Among the disciples of the Emei faction, the most amazing thing is a female disciple, a purple sword light around her is twisted like a dragon, not only does it protect it from wind and rain, but it cannot be invaded by the slightest external force, and under the burst of sword qi, there are constantly disciples of Wutai who are injured or killed.

This person is Li Yingqiong, a disciple of Miaoyi's wife Xun Lanyin, who has recently been admitted to the sect, and what he is holding is one of the Zhenshan twin swords of the Emei faction - Ziying.

She was extremely brave, and she rushed into the phalanx of a disciple of Wutai, and rushed to kill in a big way, which can really be described as invincible. So much so that where she turned around, the junior disciples of Wutai couldn't help but retreat, only the masters of the previous generation of earth immortals dared to step forward to fight against the Ziying sword, and if there was no good magic weapon in the hands of the scattered immortals, they would not dare to step forward.

Li Yingqiong was born with a bad spirit, and she was born a bad star, so in this kind of killing, not only did she not feel the slightest tiredness, but she became more and more excited, and she had a long roar.

In the long-term battle, the purple sword light was not only not weakened, but had a stronger and stronger posture, and the dragon shape around the body became more and more obvious, and suddenly, the real dragon head skull appeared at one end of the sky, and it bit down, and swallowed the flying sword of the Mangtoutuo of the Bao'en Temple in Guangxi Boyufeng directly, and then, it turned into several sections, and the purple sword qi that was wrapped in the behemoth erupted out. At the same time, the huge dragon head also bit down again.

The two phases were sandwiched, and Mangtoutuo, who suddenly lost the flying sword, panicked, and was pierced by the sword qi, and then was bitten into two pieces, and the dead could not die anymore.

Killing a peak scattered immortal, Li Yingqiong became more and more excited, and as soon as her body turned, she was about to rush to one place again. At this time, on the side, a young and handsome young monk suddenly broke away from the original battle group, released thousands of red silk sword lights, and greeted the general.

This person is a disciple of the Huashan Fire Patriarch, the Flying Yaksha Qin Lang.

Qin Lang is greedy for life and afraid of death on weekdays, and he is extremely lustful, but everyone didn't expect that at this juncture, he was so brave that he was quite ashamed in his heart. However, ashamed to be ashamed, in their opinion, it is more important to have their own little life, so one by one, they all took this opportunity to gather together and retreat.

"The pearl of rice grains also shines!"

At this time, the earth immortals who had been killed retreated, and Li Yingqiong, who was at the peak of the scattered immortals, naturally looked down on such "small goods".

Sure enough, as expected, before the tens of millions of red silk got close, they were shattered by the purple dragon that surrounded them, turned into a pair of scrap iron, and fell to the ground.

Faced with such a scene, Flying Yaksha Qin Lang seemed to be crazy, his eyes suddenly became blood-red, he closed his body up and down, ignited a flame, and flew towards Li Yingqiong.

"Moths to the fire!"

Such a scene that seems to be extremely heroic in Wutai has only been evaluated by Li Yingqiong.

Even if, in her opinion, she just didn't make a move, and Qin Lang would only end up dying, she didn't have the slightest intention of soft-heartedness, and stepped forward proudly, and the purple sword light swept away, splitting Qin Lang's body in half.

However, the strange thing is that Qin Lang's body was divided into two, but there was not a trace of blood spilled, but what flew out was a crimson blood shadow, which rushed towards Li Yingqiong.

Li Yingqiong instinctively felt that something was wrong, and as soon as the Ziying sword light urged, the cold sword qi flew into the sky, and all of a sudden, the crimson blood shadow was cut apart, and it was torn apart, like a sky full of flocculents.

However, these fluttering flakes continued to rush towards her, and when they pounced on her, a spiritual rune on her body spontaneously exploded, turning into an incomparably brilliant Buddha light, isolating it from the outside.

At this time, three words suddenly appeared in Li Yingqiong's mind - Blood God Son.

The blood shadows in the sky that missed the blow quickly fused together, the five fingers were like hooks, and the fingertips burst out of the purple and green air currents, and grabbed the dragon head of the purple dragon stiffly.

At the same time of grabbing, he smiled and said, "Good baby, come back!"

"Splitting the light and catching the sword!" Li Yingqiong was shocked, and couldn't help blurting out the words.

The Purple Ying Long Dragon was still a little resistant at first, but as soon as it was surged in by the purple and green air current, it suddenly calmed down, turned into a four-foot long sword, and fell into the hands of the blood shadow.

The sword body trembled, but it was not restless, it seemed to be excited!

This blood shadow is naturally the Blood God Monarch Zheng Yin. In order to avoid the detection of the photographic mirror, he spent his blood this time, using the forbidden technique in "Blood Nerve" to engrave countless spells and prohibitions on the body of the flying yaksha Qin Lang. If it weren't for the fact that he had specially prepared a few scattered immortal primordial gods as a tonic in advance, he really wouldn't have survived.

However, this prohibition is also quite restrictive. First, that is, after entering, you can only exert the original cultivation of your body, and you can't use your own powerful mana at all;

In normal times, the Blood God Monarch would naturally not be cocooned, tie his hands and feet, and limit his abilities, but the news that Zhong Yuan brought him was too tempting, so it took a big risk and made this move.

Big risk really means big gain, and Ziying Sword has more than one stone. Holding the Ziying Sword, the Blood God Monarch was greatly excited, and let out a long roar, "Old friend, let's join hands again and dominate the world!"

As he spoke, the purple sword in the Blood God Monarch's hand shook at will, and an extremely thick purple sword light blasted towards Li Yingqiong, the original owner.

"How dare a thief?"

Two loud shouts came from above the nine heavens, like a silver screen piercing, and the iron horse stood out. With that, there was also a fist-sized, sparkling thunder bead, and two figures, one green and one white.

What kind of person is the Blood God Monarch, the sword light does not stop, and Li Yingqiong's body is divided in half with one sword, and then he reverses the sword light, slashes out a huge purple sword lotus, and wraps the crystal thunder bead in it.

The crystal thunder bead is Yan Yingmu's unique secret technique inherited from jellyfish Ji Xuan-Silent Divine Thunder, and its power is immeasurable. However, in this sword lotus, as soon as it exploded, it was strangled by the turbine formed by the rotation of the sword lotus

In the mountains.

Zhong Yuan's heart has been tangled.

Because, he just pointed out an introduction, whether the two big bulls, Blood God Monarch Zheng Yin and Demon Corpse Gu Chen, will come to trouble the Emei faction when they are fighting swords in Ciyun Temple, it all depends on the wishes of others.

If they didn't come, then Yan Yingmu's chances of appearing would not be very big, and if he blew the white bone blow again, even if it had an effect, it would not have any deterrent effect on the sword fighting of Ciyun Temple itself! It could only play a role in identifying the effect of the white bone blow, which could not but be said to be a big blow to people like Zhong Yuan who were striving for perfection.

In the midst of this torment, time passed little by little.

Suddenly, Zhong Yuan's eyes noticed that the faint white light pouring down from the photographic mirror in front of him was like the ebb tide of the sea, shrinking rapidly. Immediately, Zhong Yuan understood that the change he wanted had appeared. At that moment, the thousand-mile line on his body immediately burst, and a step was already a thousand miles.

It took three thousand miles of threads one after another, and Zhong Yuan's location was less than five hundred miles away from Ciyun Temple. At this time, he stopped moving forward, and with trembling hands, he blew the white bone from his bosom, put it to his mouth, and blew it down. The mana in the body is like the roar of the sea, wave after wave, never stopping.

"Whoa"

It is like hundreds of millions of primeval dragons chanting in unison, and the unique ancient desolate atmosphere makes people feel as if they are in the time of the primeval desolation

There are two figures, one green and one white, the cyan one is the green sac fairy Hua Yaosong, and the white one is Yan Yingmu, the master of Miaozhen. Both of them are hidden in the sky, and they are on the side of the photographic mirror. However, the difference is that Yan Yingmu is guarding against the Blood God Monarch Zheng Yin, while Hua Yaosong is targeting the demon corpse Gu Chen.

The demon corpse Gu Chen escaped under her guard, and also took away the Emei Sect Zhibaoqing Suo Sword, which made Hua Yaosong feel extremely humiliated. It is precisely because of this that she did not tell Emei in time, and was ready to recount it after arresting the demon corpse Gu Chen by herself, but in the end, it was the demon corpse Gu Chen who successfully escaped from her pursuit and disappeared.

This time Ciyun Temple fought swords, with the revenge mentality of the demon corpse Gu Chen, but it was very likely to come. Therefore, Hua Yaosong took the initiative to invite Ying to come to help. Miao Yi Zhenren may not care much about the demon corpse Gu Chen, but he didn't dare to be negligent about the Qingsuo Sword of Zhenshan Double Sword, so he specially took out Emei to Baoling Cuifeng and handed it to her to collect the Qingsuo Sword.

Originally, the demon corpse Gu Chen did not appear, and Hua Yaosong should not have appeared, but seeing that the Ziying Sword, one of the twin swords of the Emei Town faction, was also taken away, she had to move. Because, to seize the purple and green double swords, only Lingcui Peak has the most miraculous effect.

The two of them pounced together, Yan Yingmu, as a celestial immortal, was naturally a quick start, and first felt that the Great Sumeru Vajra Divine Palm was about to be shot, and suddenly, a dragon roar came into her ears, and the unique ancient desolate aura made her Yuan Shen a little uncontrollable to jump, as if it had the meaning of rushing out of the body.

At that time, Yan Yingmu was shocked, she didn't dare to let her Yuan Shen appear, because once she appeared, it meant that she had to soar immediately.

Yan Yingmu is a high-minded and arrogant person, but she is unwilling to go to the Lingkong Immortal Realm to be a little minion. What she wants to emulate is Ai Zhenzi, Changmei Zhenren and others, whose physical bodies soared and leaped into golden immortals, and in the Lingkong Immortal Realm, they also became giants. At this time, the ascension, the previous efforts will be in vain.

At that moment, she hurriedly pacified. However, the sound was like the furious waves of the sea, wave after wave, not only did not weaken in the slightest, but became stronger and stronger, and simple pacification could no longer play the slightest role.

"Damn the bones!

Yan Yingmu cursed secretly, but she knew very well that only the strange magic weapon of the White Bone Blowing could have such an effect. At this moment, where could he still care about dealing with the Blood God Monarch, the Great Sumeru Vajra Divine Palm immediately withdrew his hand, and instead activated the Heaven Stealing Secret Mantra engraved on his body, radiating the debut black, crystal clear, and brilliant.

These Heaven Stealing Spell Treasures intertwined with each other, like spider webs, quickly forming a large web and wrapping it tightly inside.

Even so, Yan Yingmu still didn't dare to pause under the invasion of that sound wave, and the treasure light kept shooting out, wrapping it layer by layer, and soon, a huge black egg appeared in the void.

The light was scorching, like a black sun, suppressing the brilliance of the real sun in the sky.

(To be continued)