The nine fierce soldiers came from the eight clans, the cloud sword was from the Taolin clan, the blood ray sword was from the Leihu clan, the lotus sword was from the Li Shan clan, the Nanshan sword was from the Nanlu clan, the magic box was from the Tian Feng clan, the golden pill was from the Junshan clan, the sword hill was from the Qiu Tan clan, and the Feiyan and the fish dragon were from the Youyu clan.

Zuo Xiangsheng and Tian Yanzong were very clever, and the people they chose were also very clever, and they sent a mouthful of fierce soldiers to the corresponding elders, but the Fish Dragon Sword was handed over to Fang Sword Pavilion by him, and the Golden Pill Sword was handed over to Jun Sixie.

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

The fierce soldiers have the danger of devouring the lord, but they are also the best treasures under the divine soldiers, the nine fierce soldiers fell into the hands of the elder-level powerhouses, and suddenly showed ferocity, the strength of the original sword gate was not superior, but as soon as these nine fierce soldiers appeared, the shape shì was immediately reversed.

"The back hand of the winddress!"

Elder Yu felt a chill in his heart, only to see that the Blood Ray Sword was like a red blood ray under the urging of the Thunder Mountain, the huge sword body was like a saw, and there were sharp saws on both sides, this fierce soldier who devoured the eleven masters was like a big centipede rotating in the air, and the thunder patterns around his body were flying, flying up and down, and in a few rounds, he killed the Thunder Elder and killed another Dragon Clan Elder!

The cloud sword is ever-changing in the hands of Tao Xinyi, the old lady, sometimes spreading like a cloud, sometimes roaring like a sandstorm, sometimes like a shield blocking the attack, taking away one life after another!

The lotus sword in Li Panhua's hand seemed to be really a lotus flower, fused with the demon lotus demon god Yuanshen, and the lotus petals bloomed in layers, flying outward, harvesting lives.

Tian Zhenru urged the magic box, and one hundred and thirty mouths of invisible sword qi shot out from it, cutting in four strokes, and the sword qi was invisible, making people unguardable.

Qiu Zhen sacrificed Sword Hill, and Sword Hill was different from other fierce soldiers. The other fierce soldiers are all real sword-type soul soldiers, while the sword mound is a sword mound, which is a burial sword place. There is not a single complete sword on the sword mound, it is all remnants, and only fragments of the sword remain, which are full of sword mounds.

The Sword Sect bled blood. It is as if what is buried is not a lifeless sword, but a living soul that has died in battle.

The Feiyan Sword that Jun Wumei sacrificed was born from the Yu clan, shaped like Feiyan, and it was the fastest sword.

Nan Shuzhen's Nanshan sword is the most domineering and majestic, this sword is a peak column, after the sacrifice, the thick sword qi as a mountain crushes down.

And the golden pill sword that Jun Si Xie sacrificed was a golden sword pill, not big, only the size of a goose egg. Turning and turning, sword wires shot out in all directions, reflecting each other with her yaoqin.

And the Ichthyosaurus Sword of Fang Sword Pavilion is also from the Youyu clan, this fierce soldier is in the shape of an ichthyosaurus, and it ranks the highest among the ten fierce soldiers.

Jun Si Xie and Fang Jian Ge each got a fierce weapon, and immediately suppressed their opponents Quan Lao and the Kui Long Clan giants.

"Winddress, winddress! You have suppressed me for the rest of my life. I won't be comfortable after I die!"

Great Elder Yu was murderous, and the Fish Dragon Feiyan Yuan God appeared behind him. The fish dragon stepped on Feiyan, attacked Jun Siyi and Fang Jian Pavilion at the same time, and said coldly: "Two, these two will be handed over to me, you will help the others!"

Quan Lao and the strong man of the Kuilong clan were suppressed by two fierce soldiers and were in danger. But when Elder Yu arrived, they were all relieved, and they immediately got out and killed Li Panhua and the others.

Li Panhua and the others immediately divided the four elders and raised fierce soldiers to entangle the two giants. But it's also full of dangers.

"Although the power of my Sword Gate Ten Fierce Soldiers is amazing, as long as they are defeated, they will devour the Lord, and they will not be able to accept the defeat of the Sword Lord!"

Elder Yu said in a loud voice: "Elder Quan, Brother Kui, do your best to defeat one person, the odds are in your hands!"

"Traitor!" scolded the old lady Tao Xinyi.

Elder Yu flicked his five fingers, shaking Jun Sixie's body trembling, constantly retreating, and said indifferently: "If I am defeated, I am a traitor, if I win, I write history, you are a traitor." ”

Fang Jian Pavilion attacked and rescued Jun Sixie from the crisis, and the Fish Dragon Sword collided with Elder Yu's Fish Dragon Feiyan Yuan Shen, and retreated in twos and twos. Elder Yu slapped out his sleeve, Fang Jiange raised his hand and shook it, his body shook violently, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

Elder Yu laughed and said loudly: "Xiaoqing Xiaoyin, why don't you hurry up and dispose of the Feng Thin Bamboo?"

Around the Hall of Inquiry, the deep space rays under the cloth of filial piety and filial piety have been caught and the clouds have blocked the Hall of Asking Hearts, and the deep space rays are scattered, and in an instant, the Hall of Asking Hearts will be pierced through countless small holes.

At the same time, the clouds of filial piety's robe fell, covering the Hall of Questioning, and with a strong shock, the Temple of Questioning suddenly turned into powder, and it was broken to the point that it could no longer be broken!

"Feng Thin Bamboo, if you don't die, you're seriously injured, right?"

The moment the Temple of Asking Heart was shattered, the three mastiffs made by the two giants of Xiaoyin and Xiaoqing fell from the sky, smashed down in the clouds, and pressed on the Hall of Questioning!

The mountain shook, and cracks clicked and stretched in all directions, cracking like spider silk.

The power of the two giant beasts falling from the sky is enough to crush the battered giant!

And unexpectedly, the old man of "Feng Thin Bamboo" was still standing unscathed on the ruins of the Temple of Inquiry, sandwiched in the center of the two mastiffs of Xiaoyin and Xiaoqing.

Xiaoyin and Xiaoqing were terrified, they were too close to this human race giant who cultivated sword qi, if they were so close, if the other party's sword qi exploded, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Suddenly, Xiaoyin and Xiaoqing flew up involuntarily, and were firmly grasped by the tail of the thin palm of the "Wind Thin Bamboo", and the thin old man actually picked up the two mastiffs and slammed them into one place!

The two giants spewed out broken teeth from their mouths, their heads were dizzy, and before they could come to their senses, they were picked up again and bumped into each other again.

Boom! Boom!

The two giant beasts were like broken sacks in the hands of the thin old man, picked up again and again and hit each other, six heads, six mouths, and broken teeth, and there was not one left!

"Out of the body! Out of the body!"

The two giants hurriedly sacrificed the primordial gods, urging the deep space rays and clouds, and before they could trigger the power, in their bodies, countless sword qi drilled into their bodies, colluding and combining in their bodies, turning into sword qi totem patterns, making the two giants both smart.

"Oh no, this is a sacrificial totem pattern!"

The totem patterns in their bodies are clearly about to sacrifice them alive, and the two giants will be sacrificed to the gods and sword spirits of the Sword Gate while they are still alive!

"Wind Thin Bamboo" let go. He bowed slowly to the golden top of the Sword Gate, and his voice was extremely old: "Please gods, sword spirits, enjoy the sacrifice!"

The old man bowed, and the deep space rays shot like a net, and the clouds shrouded him, and when he came to him, he suddenly stopped. I saw that the bodies of the two giants of Xiaoyin and Xiaoqing disintegrated in an instant, shook into powder, and turned into rolling plasma and blood, like two long dragons rushing towards the golden dome of the Sword Gate!

The golden dome shook, and the divine bead that sealed the god of the Sword Gate was rushed into the air by the blood qi and plasma, and the sound of sacrifice was loud, like the roar of all the people worshipping.

I saw that at the golden dome of the Sword Gate, a majestic god stood up from the golden dome temple, and the divine power was monstrous.

That deity was the soul of the first master of the Sword Sect. At this moment, surrounded by blood qi and plasma, dense blood vessels emerged on the surface of the soul, and a heart and intestines were born in the chest, and the heart could be seen beating!

His flesh and bones were rapidly generating, and it seemed that he was about to rise from death!

The palm of the Sword Gate Divine Spirit stretched, the ground of the Golden Dome Temple shook violently, and a brilliant and unparalleled sword light rose, and the hilt of the sword was upward. That's the Sword Spirit.

Ten thousand years of worship, the spirit automatically derived from the inside of Jianmen Mountain!

The gods grab the sword spirit. Pulling this sword out of the mountain, the two divine powers superimposed, shaking the void, and it seemed to reproduce the posture of the god who led the ancestors of the human race to kill the Western Wilderness and pacify the Great Wilderness.

Elder Yu was shocked in his heart, looked up at the god in distraction, and felt that his scalp was numb: "How can you be defeated? How could it be sacrificed to the sword spirit and the gods? How could Feng Shouzhu have such terrifying strength?"

The two giants were sacrificed, and the sword gate gods and sword spirits were almost urged to their heyday, and this divine power was enough to quell a rebellion!

Suddenly, a sword light flashed, and the divine sword that fell into the temple rushed through. Flying out of the temple, it turned into a flash of light and threw itself into the Zhenfeng Hall.

"What happened to Zhenfengtang?"

Elder Yu's scalp was numb, that divine sword was a symbol of the master of the Sword Gate, and those who could summon the divine sword could only urge this sword if they accepted the succession ceremony. Now, it is obvious that Feng Wuji has taken away that divine sword, which shows that something may have happened in the Zhenfeng Hall!

In the Zhenfeng Hall, the sixty-four styles of the sword rolled, one after another the sword dragon was vertical and horizontal, unpredictable, and the giants of the old man, filial piety, Feng Wuji and the mountain god clan fell into the formation to know how terrifying the sixty-four styles were, and how terrible Shui Zi'an, who refined the murderous sword cocoon, was.

The complete sword sixty-four sword formation, there is no chance of escape, and it is extremely tricky, the stegosaurus is big and small, long and short, when it is thick, it is several miles long, it is several zhang thick, and it is silent when it is thin, it is thinner than silk, it is pervasive, and it is indestructible.

The four of them were caught in the formation, and they were in danger, and they could be killed by this little old man in the sword formation at any time.

Feng Wuji's eyes flashed, and suddenly a sword light shot out, shooting into the sword sixty-four sword array, Feng Wuji raised his hand to grab this sword light, only to see the sword light roaring and soaring, and the divine power rose to the sky, a sword slashed, Zheng Zheng Zheng burst endlessly, and the sword wires were cut off!

Shuizi was startled, the sword light flickered, and he slashed at him without hindrance!

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

Snort-

The earth-shattering sword light lit up from the sword sixty-four style array, Zhong Yue swung the Peng Yu Golden Sword to meet the divine sword, the two swords just touched, Zhong Yue immediately snorted, and the skin of his whole body exploded, not that the Peng Yu Golden Sword was inferior to the divine sword, but that Feng Wuji's mana was too powerful, and the divine sword pressed downward, so that he couldn't bear it!

Shui Zi'an hurriedly raised his hand, grabbed the hilt of Peng Yu's golden sword, and finally blocked this sword.

The old man was overjoyed, and said loudly: "With the divine sword, Shui Zi'an will not escape death! Feng Wuji, well done!"

Feng Wuji missed a blow, suddenly retreated like lightning, jumped backwards, jumped out of the sword cocoon sword silk array, and slashed down with the sword to the bronze hall that suppressed Feng Xiaozhong.

The faces of the elders, filial piety, and the mountain god clan giants changed drastically, and they hurriedly took the opportunity to flee out of the formation, and said in a loud voice: "Feng Wuji, what do you mean?"

Shui Zi'an's severed sword wire was reconnected, and it turned into a sword sixty-four style, enveloping the mountain god clan giant, and the mountain god clan giant suddenly broke all the joints in his body and shattered. He has refined himself like a divine stone, there is not a single bit of flesh and blood on his body, and his defense is almost invincible, but he can't guard against the incomparably subtle sword wires.

You Lao and Xiao Que immediately chased after Feng Wuji, and suddenly with a loud bang, Feng Wuji cut open the door of the copper hall with a sword, and the portal split in half and fell into the hall.

The muscles in the corners of Shui Zi'an's eyes jumped, stopped the pursuit, and said in a low voice: "Zhong Shan, hurry up and get out, that madman is coming out!"

Before he finished speaking, the old man rushed to the door of the bronze hall, and suddenly a big hand as thin as wood grabbed it from the copper hall and grabbed the old man's throat.

"Hehehehehehe......"

A strange laugh came, and I saw a look of horror in the eyes of the old man, and his own cultivation mana was actually losing wildly, flowing towards that thin palm.

His qi and blood were also losing frantically, and this palm clasped his throat, as if even his primordial spirit was also buckled, so that his primordial spirit could not move.

He dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the essence in the primordial spirit was also flowing wildly, and he couldn't stop it at all.

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

A thin white-haired young man stepped out of the shadows in the hall and lifted the giant statue of the old man high, only to see that his withered yellow skin quickly became shiny, his white hair turned black, and his dry eyes became bright.

"Save me......" the old man shouted weakly.

Before he could finish these two words, he was so thin that he was only left with bones, and then he was dying.

The young man threw the dried corpse on the ground casually, and looked up at Shui Zi'an, who didn't look like a madman at all, but was gentle and polite: "Uncle Shui, it's been a long time." ”

The corners of Shui Zi'an's eyes trembled, Feng Xiaozhong was out of trouble. (To be continued......)