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The long river hangs down from the void, the clouds and water lap on the shore, and the big stars slowly rotate, and the light is dazzling.

Luo Yuanhua was wearing a beam crown on his head, wearing a crane, thick eyebrows, and two mustaches on the side of his mouth, which looked like four eyebrows.

He stood in the clouds, grabbed the dragon scale fruit with his left hand, and smiled heartily.

After repelling the snatching of the four people in a row, everyone around him was shocked by his domineering might, although they coveted the dragon scale fruit, but no one was willing to make a move to provoke this terrible opponent.

"Haha,"

Luo Yuanhua was full of pride, laughed a few times, and as soon as he flicked his cloud sleeves, he was about to turn back to the cloud platform.

At this moment, a thin golden thread flashed in the air, as if it had broken through the shackles of space, and it was in front of Luo Yuanhua's eyes in the blink of an eye.

Looking closely, the golden thread is impressively made of hundreds of flat talismans condensed, and the bite is fine, like a poisonous snake waiting to be devoured.

"Hmph, Hakuzuru, I knew you were going to make a sneak attack,"

Luo Yuanhua was not in a hurry, and with a wipe of his hand, the clouds on the gate of heaven rose, turning into a half-zhang black hand, and grabbed it straight towards the thin line.

Don't look at the black big hand is heavy and heavy, looking clumsy, in fact, it moves like the wind, and the golden thread that is as flexible as a snake struggles several times, but it has not escaped the block of the big hand.

Bai He's face was ugly, his skin was as white as snow, and his skin was delicate like a virgin, and his whole person almost became transparent.

Clenched his fists, Bai He simply ignored Luo Yuanhua's taunts, and commanded the golden thread snake with all his heart, constantly fighting.

"Haha, the trapped beast is still fighting,"

Luo Yuanhua didn't care, he looked up to the sky and laughed, the two of them could be regarded as old rivals, he knew that Bai He's Taoist technique was more suitable for covert assassination, and such a head-to-head confrontation was not his forte.

But now that he has the dragon scale fruit as bait, Bai He has to attack the enemy's strengths with his own shortcomings, because he is unwilling to let his old rival get the dragon scale fruit and open the gap between the two.

Seeing that the two were about to divide the winner and Luo Yuanhua wanted to get the dragon scale fruit, the white crane had no choice but to retreat, and at this time, a sonorous sword roar sounded in the depths of everyone's souls.

In an instant, a brilliant sword light flew from a distance, and with just a slight turn, it was divided into four sword lights, rushing into the sky.

The shadow of the sword is like a mountain, and it is as dense as a weaving web.

There was no other sound between heaven and earth, only the sword light roared, swallowing the glow and spitting electricity, which was unforgiving.

Luo Yuanhua and Bai He looked horrified, under the impact of this tide of sword light, where could the two of them still take care of the old grievances, and they joined hands without hesitation, and they were really angry, and they struggled to support.

"Kill,"

The cold voice sounded suddenly, like the king of Hades throwing down the life-seeking card and saying what he said.

The fifth sword light split out in the horrified gaze of the two, jumped upward, stirred slightly, and cut off the Jiuyang Kui of the two, allowing the blood to spurt out half a foot high.

Jun Wu took a big step, and with a move of his hand, the five sword lights turned into sword pills again, falling into the clouds of his heavenly gate, floating up and down, exuding a trace of sharp aura.

Bending down to pick up the dragon scale fruit, Jun has no regrets like a leisurely walk, carrying his hands behind his back, and slowly turning back to the gimbal.

Everyone present was photographed by the five amazing sword lights, and no one dared to block the way.

"Hiss, it's the sword light differentiation,"

Lu Qiuyue's beautiful eyes were frequent, her delicate body couldn't help but lean forward, and the fullness of her chest was about to come out.

"One gas turns five swords,"

Xi Yuyan was surprised and almost bit her little fragrant tongue, she kept fanning her pink neck with her hand, only to feel the blood boiling all over her body.

One qi of five swords is the threshold of sword cultivation, and only by taking this step can you cultivate the superior Dao Sutra and be called a real sword cultivator.

The young man below cultivated to the point of transforming the five swords at a young age, and promoted to the path of sword cultivation, and his future achievements are limitless.

Even in the Jinwen Great World, when there are many geniuses, there are only a handful of people who can do this.

At this moment, Xi Yuyan was really moved, her beautiful eyes were flooding, and she threw herself on the cloud platform where Jun Wuregret was, with affection.

Even the woman of the He family, who had always been as cold as ice, opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Jun Wuregret a few more times.

Sword cultivation, known as the most fearless of group battles, let you have a thousand tricks, I have a sword from myself.

As long as you can't keep up with the sword cultivator's sword escape, no matter how many enemies you are, they will fall under the sword light one by one, and they will not be spared

"Sword cultivation, really beautiful and powerful,"

On the gimbal, Jing Younan saw that Jun Wuregret only relied on the sword pill in his hand, so the audience was silent, and no one dared to force his head, so he couldn't help but admire.

Speaking of which, the lethality of sword cultivation is really terrifying, with the lightning-fast sword escape and the pervasive sword light, the power of the two is far from being as simple as one plus one.

For the first time, a strong desire arose in his heart to get a good sword pill in the future, cultivate the superior sword scripture, and break ten thousand laws with one sword.

However, Jing Younan soon put this thought out of his mind, because the spiritual object that the green jade gourd spit out for the third time was a cha mazhi shaped like a baby, and the landing point was not far from him.

The closest to Che Mazhi was a young man in white, he raised a silver light, like a swallow picking up water, and he didn't wait for Che Mazhi to fall, so he held this spiritual object tightly in his hand.

After doing this, he didn't stop, his body was as fast as lightning, and he shot towards his gimbal.

Wei Qing has already promulgated a rule that as long as he is on the Yuntai, the ownership of the spiritual object will be decided, and no one else can be entangled.

"Where to go,"

Someone had already blocked the way back of the young man in white, he was wearing a golden helmet, iron armor, thick eyebrows and big eyes, dignified appearance, grabbed both hands, and the rolling clouds condensed into hundreds of fist-sized beads, and smashed down with his head and face.

Don't look rough in the way, but the mind is delicate, although the power of this hand is average, but the advantage is that it is fast, covering a wide area, and it is the most appropriate to block the road.

As long as he can block a few breaths of the young man in white, other competitors can surround him and make it difficult for him to fly.

"Hmph,"

The young man in white was not simple, when he saw the beads in the sky, he pointed with his hand, and a treasure umbrella jumped out of the gate of heaven, and opened it all at once, and the auspicious aura of the Tao hung down, protecting his body.

With a treasure umbrella to protect himself, the young man in white stiffened his beads and continued to rush forward.

"Stay,"

As soon as he rushed out of the attack range of the beads, a yin laughter suddenly appeared, and blood-colored lotus flowers bloomed, and the evil aura instantly spread, filling the void.

The young man in white finally couldn't move forward anymore and had to stop.

He wears a golden crown, red lips and white teeth, and his white clothes are like snow, and he is a first-class beautiful man. It's just that the mood is extremely bad at the moment, the jade face is cloudy, and the green tendons on the forehead are jumping high, which looks a little terrifying.

"Zhang Yifei, 6 Zhantao,"

The young man in white gritted his teeth, and his voice was as cold as grinding out of a blade, it was these two hateful guys who made themselves fall short, and a thousand knives were not enough to relieve their hatred.

6 Zhantao is nine feet tall, dressed in bloody clothes, and the scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appears in the depths of his eyes, he doesn't care about the hatred of the young man in white, and still says in a yin measured voice, "Bai boy, hand over Che Mazhi as soon as possible, otherwise, you will die here today." ”

"Yes, hand it over. ”

Zhang Yifei was at the forefront, the golden helmet on his head swayed, and the blood carving feathers on the ground were erected obliquely, like a sword and a sword.

The young man in white looked around, and now there was another young man in the northwest corner, and the whole person was shrouded in black shadows, vague and unclear.

The three of them finished their zigzag positions and surrounded themselves in the middle.

Seeing that his plan to flee to Yuntai had failed, the young man in white took a deep breath, took out Che Ma Zhi, shook it in his hand, and said, "There are three of you, and I only have one Che Ma Zhi, I don't know who this Che Ma Zhi should be given to?"

There are not many words, but the meaning of sowing discord in the words is overflowing.

Without waiting for the three of them to react, the young man in white threw Che Mazhi out violently, looked up to the sky and laughed, "I can't get it, and you three guys can't think about it." ”

"Damn,"

6 Zhantao scolded secretly, he didn't care about entangling with the young man in white anymore, he shook his clothes, and a snow lotus flower appeared out of thin air under his feet, holding him up and chasing him towards Che Mazhi.

Zhang Yifei and another young man shrouded in darkness were not far behind, and each performed a retreat method and followed closely behind.

Among the three of them, 6 Zhantao started the fastest, and the cultivation of the retreat blood lotus blossom was also unique, and after two breaths, he flew to the landing point of Che Ma Zhi, and with a smile on his face, he was about to grab the falling Che Ma Zhi.

Before his big hand touched Che Mazhi, a mutation protruded.

A fiery red red flame arrow snapped its fingers, and the flame runes on the arrow were as bright as stars, and the tip of the arrow was extremely sharp and pierced the void, bringing a series of explosions.

The magic arrow has not yet arrived, but the overwhelming coercion makes people shudder.

6 Zhantao's complexion changed greatly, where could he still take care of the Che Mazhi at his fingertips, he twisted his body suddenly, threw out a blood-colored lotus flower to meet the divine arrow, he took three or four steps back, his feet slipped, and he almost fell.

"Boom,"

The blood-colored lotus flower couldn't stop the Red Flame Divine Arrow at all, but at the slightest collision, it shattered and flew one after another, like a large firework.

Jing Younan picked up Che Mazhi on the ground and put it in his sleeve bag, then Shi Shiran turned around, faced the three people who came around, and smiled softly, "What, how many of you sent it to the door to find death?"

"You're looking for death,"

The 6 Zhantao, who had just shown the wolf bèi, wrinkled his eyebrows and glared, and he thought that the fact that he was almost injured was not because the gap between the two sides was too big, but because of the other party's shameless sneak attack.

Thinking of this, 6 Zhantao didn't say hello, raised his hand and shot out a bloody light, hovered upward, rose three feet high, and turned into blood-colored lotus flowers, competing to open.

On the blood-colored lotus, the phantom of a demon god appeared, either with three heads and six arms, or a one-eyed ghost, or a hundred feet tall, all with hideous expressions and murderous opportunities.

6 Zhantao made up his mind to kill with one blow, and took the opportunity to snatch Che Mazhi, so he came up to perform his strongest Taoist technique, the Hundred Demon God Kill.