"Where are you going?" Li Xiaofeng, who was moving in his heart, couldn't help but ask hurriedly.

"Three Clans Battlefield!" Yang Mei Ancestor's answer made Li Xiaofeng, Nuwa, Fuxi and Hongjun Ancestor all stunned.

Li Xiaofeng, whose expression changed, said decisively and directly: "Stop them, seize one of them first!"

Nuwa, Fuxi, and Hongjun Ancestor, who looked at each other, all nodded slightly.

"I'm here to seize the Zhuxian Sword!" Hongjun Ancestor said: "The Zhuxian Sword was originally hidden above the Nine Heavens, but now it has descended from the Nine Heavens, and my deity has also set off from the Thirty-Three Heavens to intercept the Zhuxian Sword. ”

"Then let's go and kill the immortal sword!" Li Xiaofeng and Yang Mei Ancestor, Nuwa, and Fuxi looked at each other and said.

Hongjun Ancestor, who nodded slightly, watched the four of them teleport away together, and couldn't help frowning slightly: "Demon Ancestor, what is his purpose? ”

After speaking, Hongjun Ancestor closed his eyes and put all his mind on the deity who went to intercept the Zhuxian Sword.

Above the Nine Heavens, a cold white sword light flew down, and the space where it passed was directly torn apart.

The next moment, a streamer also came from above the Nine Heavens and landed directly in front of the sword light.

The speed of the sword light slowed down, revealing the cold white divine sword that exuded a fierce aura of destruction. It's just that the faint sword qi burst out, and it easily caused tearing marks to appear in the surrounding void.

Dressed in a gray and white robe, the emaciated old man Hongjun Ancestor just looked at the divine sword quietly, and had no intention of making a move.

The cold white divine sword Zhu Immortal Sword suddenly shone brightly, and then the cold white sword light converged and condensed into a white figure, with a slightly blurred face and a figure exuding a fierce murderous and destructive aura.

"Hongjun, did you finally make a move?" The white figure reached out and gently grasped the Zhuxian Sword, and the cold and evil voice slowly sounded, echoing in the void above the nine heavens.

Hongjun glanced at the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, and also spoke: "Refining this sword in chaos, with the Dao of Destruction as the source, this Zhuxian Sword should be the sharpest and most destructive of the four swords, right?"

"Pretty eye-catching!what?, can't you wait to try its power?" asked the white figure with a slight sneer.

"Such a divine soldier should not fall into your hands," Hongjun said noncommittally and coldly.

The white figure laughed: "It's really interesting! Hongjun, you can figure it out, this Zhuxian Sword was refined by me." ”

"Believe me, the future master of the Zhuxian Sword will definitely not be you," Hongjun shook his head indifferently.

"Okay!Hongjun, today I'll see what means you have to snatch my Zhuxian Sword," the white figure who was angry and smiling, his tone suddenly became even more gloomy, and the Zhuxian Sword in his hand seemed to feel the master's murderous intent, and the fierce sword qi burst out.

Hongjun unhurriedly turned his hand and took out a dragon-headed crutch, and a blazing surging breath spread.

The sneering sword qi broke through the air, and the white figure like a human sword came to Hongjun in an instant with the white sword light.

In the sound of the sonorous gold and iron, Hongjun who was blocked by the dragon head crutch in his hand felt that the dragon head crutch trembled slightly. At the same time, the fierce sword qi that escaped fell on Hongjun's body, causing him to staggered back a few steps.

In the faint sound of the sword, the Zhuxian Sword also trembled and flew back with a white figure.

Hongjun, whose eyes narrowed lightly, directly picked up the dragon head staff and smashed it towards the white figure. In an instant, the invisible surging power caused the vast void in front of him to be dented.

The fierce sword qi of the Sneering Immortal Sword instantly tore through the space, but it was still forced by the terrifying power contained in Hongjun's dragon head staff that the white figure flew out upside down with the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, and the white figure trembled and was about to collapse.

"Hongjun! it is worthy of the spirit of chaos, it really didn't disappoint me!" The white figure with the sword aura of the Zhuxian Sword in his hand grinned: "Come on! I know that your strength is by no means just that." ”

Noncommittal Hongjun, the dragon head staff in his hand suddenly exuded a more fiery and terrifying aura, the blazing energy on the dragon head converged, turned into a small sun, with a wave of Hongjun, directly turned into a dazzling blazing ball of light, like a miniature sun, killing the white figure holding the Zhuxian sword.

The white figure that sneered at the unity of human and sword instantly turned into a sword light that penetrated the blazing ball of light and arrived in front of Hongjun.

Almost at the same time, the dragon head staff in Hongjun's hand turned slightly, and the dragon head was aimed at Hongjun, and a black light erupted from the dragon's mouth, and the void in front of him instantly distorted and collapsed.

The black light and the sword light collided, and in the low sword roar, the Zhuxian Sword flew out in an instant, and the slightly dim aura of the sword light was faintly unstable.

"Join the sword!" a low and gloomy shout sounded, and the white figure instantly collapsed into the Zhuxian Sword.

In an instant, the white light of the Immortal Sword was dazzling, and an even more terrifying aura of destruction emanated, as if a divine sword had been unsheathed.

"Haha Hongjun, thank you!" A strange laugh came out of the Zhuxian Sword, and the next moment the Zhuxian Sword directly tore open the void, and Hongjun did not allow Hongjun to react and disappeared into the void.

Hongjun, who squinted and his eyes flickered, did not mean to stop him, but said meaningfully: "Sure enough!"

At the same time, in the abyss leading to the Netherworld Blood Sea in the depths of Yin Mountain, with the dazzling blood light and killing aura rising to the sky, a blood-red sword light **** came out from the depths of the abyss and headed towards the dark void.

The space fluctuated, and four figures suddenly appeared in the dark void, and at the same time, an invisible spatial power blocked the space, causing the blood-colored sword light that soared into the sky to condense slightly.

The blood light on the slightly trembling blood-colored divine sword was magnificent, condensing into a blood-robed blurred figure. The blood-robed figure holding the blood-colored divine sword and the Immortal Sword slowly looked up at Li Xiaofeng and the four of them in the dark void, and couldn't help grinning, revealing a hideous smile, and the killing intent in his eyes seemed to burst out like substance: "It's coming quite fast!"

"Demon Ancestor, no, Sword Spirit, you actually think of yourself as a Sword Spirit?" Li Xiaofeng frowned and looked at the blood-robed figure.

"Don't talk nonsense! Since you're here, let's die!" The blood-robed figure with a cold snort, the whole person's murderous intent galloping with the Killing Immortal Sword turned into a blood-colored sword light and killed directly towards Li Xiaofeng.

Li Xiaofeng, whose eyes were narrow, hurriedly turned over his hand and took out the Mingyan Divine Whip, and the cold flames on the Divine Whip rose, directly meeting the blood-colored sword light.

The sonorous sword light collided with the divine whip, and the blood-colored sword qi was directly burned by the cold flames and dispersed.

"Huh?" From the sword qi that collapsed, Li Xiaofeng vaguely felt a familiar fluctuation of death aura.

Before Li Xiaofeng could come back to his senses, the blood-robed figure who trembled and let out a suppressed cry of pain flew out upside down in embarrassment with the Immortal Sword in hand.

"So vulnerable?" Fu Xi, who was a little surprised, also hurriedly turned over his hand and took out the Fu Xi qin, plucked the strings, and suddenly a dark red light pattern went towards the bloody robe figure.

The blood-robed figure that sneered at the sword in his hand, and the sword light around him turned into a curtain to block all those light patterns.

On the other side, with a wave of her hand, misty white light and vitality spilled down from the jade hand, shrouding towards the blood-colored figure, making the blood-colored light on her body even more dim The figure was illusory.

"Destroy!" Yang Mei Ancestor, who was moved, directly controlled the collapse of the space around him.

Ah, in the unwilling roar of pain, the blood-colored illusory figure also dissipated like a twist and collapse.

"That's not right!" Yang Mei Ancestor's face changed immediately.

What's wrong?, Li Xiaofeng, Nuwa, and Fu Xi were slightly stunned, and then they saw that there was no trace of the Immortal Sword in the void that had returned to normal. They didn't feel the aura of the Demon Ancestor appearing, so why didn't the Immortal Sword disappear, could it be that they couldn't run away?

"The Immortal Sword can tear through the space and leave on its own," Yang Mei Ancestor said in a low tone.

Hearing Yang Mei Ancestor's words, Li Xiaofeng and others, who had some guesses in their hearts, couldn't help but look a little ugly.

"Haha Xiaoyao, Yang Mei, Nuwa, Fuxi, thank you! Thank you for helping me carry out the final sacrifice of the Killing Immortal Sword," the Demon Ancestor's wanton laughter resounded in the dark sky above the Yin Mountain: "Soon, I will let you see the true power of the Four Swords of the Killing Immortals." ”

The Demon Ancestor's words suddenly made Li Xiaofeng's originally unsightly face darken slightly.

"Three Clans Battlefield, Hurry!" Li Xiaofeng almost roared, his expression slightly hideous.

Yang Mei Ancestor, who also had an ugly face, hurriedly used spatial means and teleported away with Li Xiaofeng and the others. (To be continued.) )