Sword cultivation's favorite magic weapon is naturally the sword.

Except for the flying sword, there is no magic weapon that can satisfy the mind of the sword cultivator.

In the sea of blood in front of him, the seven-star gem flying sword flickered again, and it was the seven swords again, standing on the body of the Hanging Pot Tianzun.

It's just that the Hanging Pot Tianzun raised his arm this time, and his right hand was clenched into a fist, and he collided with the sword blade to hit it hard.

After seven punches in a row, the Hanging Pot Tianzun looked up to the sky and smiled.

"Hahaha...... The boy under the seat of the Supreme Sect Master, his strength is nothing more than that!"

The Hanging Pot Tianzun's originally slightly panicked expression suddenly recovered as before, and he roared: "As soon as this sword Fu appeared, this seat thought that the Supreme Sect Master was delirious, and actually handed over a peerless divine sword like the Seven Star Dao Extermination Sword to you two little boys with mediocre qualifications. This sword has a supreme prestige, and it was so shocked that this seat was so bent on avoiding it that he didn't even have the heart to resist. Pity...... This sword is no longer the ancient seven-star Dao Destroying Sword, it is only a low-grade innate spirit treasure. This sword can't gather seven stars, let alone destroy the Dao! I'm even afraid that this sword can't even compare to the fake seven-star sword that Yun Zhongzi has refined!"

Seven Star Destroying Dao Sword?

In this cosmic Xuanhuang, all things in the world, all living beings, are within the Heavenly Dao.

The so-called four characters of Tianli cycle come from this.

Only the great respect, transcendent and extraordinary. Even if it is Hongjun Ancestor, who has passed down the Dao system thirty-three days away, and there are many sect masters under the sect, they can only merge with the Dao of Heaven and become one with the Dao of Heaven, but they cannot override the Dao of Heaven.

This sword, but it's called Extinction!

What a big breath!

What a rampant sword name!

The more rampant and presumptuous he is, the more Liu Yi likes it.

He was already a sharp person, but now that he knows the name of this sword, he is even more happy, and he said to the greedy wolf: "This sword should belong to your uncle!"

"Of course!"

The greedy wolf held his head high, and coaxed with bullishness, "This kind of sword, only the uncle is qualified to have!" But I heard the hanging pot Tianzun say that this sword is only a low-grade innate spirit treasure, but the uncle's Bai Yugui flying sword is carved and refined with Bai Yugui, the companion magic weapon of the white cicada Tianzun, although it has not been refined yet, but once the refining is successful, the power is not under the original Bai Yugui of the White Cicada Tianzun, and it is also a top-grade innate spirit treasure. ”

"This sword was eternal, and it could shock the universe Xuanhuang before the eons, and after it fell into my hands, it would naturally be able to restore the power of the ancients, or even stronger!"

Liu Yi has never lacked the word heart.

Now he pointed to the seven-star sword galloping in the distance, and suddenly said: "If I want to fight side by side with Brother Feather, if I don't have a peerless sword with me, wouldn't I be dragging Brother Feather back?" Although the second sword of Ah Bi Yuan Tu is also a peerless sword, it is far inferior to the Qingping Sword of the Tongtian Sect Master, as well as the Wisdom Sword of Buddhism, and even the four swords of Zhu Xian are not comparable. ”

"People believe in uncle!"

The greedy wolf was naturally inclined to Liu Yi, and immediately echoed it vigorously, but it was not a stupid person after all, and it was even more worried when it was happy, and said: "These two unicorns will definitely not be able to beat the Hanging Pot Tianzun, whether the uncle wants the snipe and the clam to compete for the benefit of the fisherman, or the praying mantis to catch the cicada and the yellow finch behind, I am afraid that it will be difficult to destroy this Hanging Pot Tianzun." ”

"No hurry!"

Liu Yi said: "Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared. ”

The battle ahead is in full swing.

Although the Hanging Pot Tianzun was injured, only his skin and flesh were damaged, and there was a residual white sword light in the wound on his chest, but his strength was only damaged by one-twelfth of it. Even if the Golden Horn Daxian and the Silver Horn Daxian joined forces, they were defeated by the Hanging Pot Tianzun.

The jade mountain transformed by the jade pot was grabbed by the hanging pot Tianzun in his left hand, like a giant mace, wrapped in the power of heaven and earth, bombarded and smashed everywhere, not only as a weapon, but also as a shield. As for the fist made of his right hand, it was indestructible, not only shocking the two sages to the point of not possessing their bodies, but also turning the blood and water within ten miles of the surroundings into nothingness.

Blood and water do not exist, and the thunder and karmic fire have nowhere to breed, and they naturally disappear without a trace.

The two great sages fled for their lives with all their might, but at this time they showed their brotherhood, and no one left anyone behind, and no one regarded anyone as a substitute for the dead, and they rushed towards the depths of the sea of blood.

Although the Banana Fan of the Silver Horn Daxian was severely injured by the Hanging Pot Tianzun, it showed its effect at this moment, and the Silver Horn Daxian struggled to fan the feet of him and the Golden Horn with the banana fan while fleeing for his life.

With each fan, the two of them would fly forward for a distance of dozens of miles.

Two more clouds of multicolored clouds appeared at the feet of the two unicorns.

The speed is getting faster and faster, and it is getting farther and farther away from the Hanging Pot Tianzun!

It's a pity that the hanging pot Tianzun also took down the jade mountain that he was eating in his hand, stepped on the soles of his feet, his speed skyrocketed, and he galloped away.

Liu Yi followed behind, and he actually had to step on the Yugui Flying Sword and gallop, and then use the Golden Light Phantom Divine Power to keep up with the speed of the three of them!

This chase lasted for several days.

For monks above the god level, the most important thing is time.

The longer they escaped, the happier the Silver Horn and the Golden Horn became more and more relieved, no longer the miserable appearance of the previous lost soul, but more and more radiant.

This Great Array of Annihilation in All Ten Directions is only opened once in a million years, and after it is opened, the entrance of the Great Array will be closed, and it will not be opened again until ten years later.

The two of them, the Silver Horn Daxian and the Golden Horn Daxian, wanted to keep running like this, until ten years later, in addition to this big array, they would be able to get the protection of the Taishang Sect Master, and in the end, the Hanging Pot Tianzun would only die!

Yes, the Hanging Pot Tianzun has been powerful in all directions before the ancient times, and he is the Dao Monarch, but now although he is not as bold as before, and many powerful magic weapons are not around, but his methods are by no means comparable to ordinary Tianzun, although the Golden Horn has made up his mind, he is still using psychological tactics to delay the opportunity, and shouted while running: "The Hanging Pot! Our two brothers are the alchemy boys under the seat of the Taishang Sect Master, I guard the golden furnace, and my younger brother Yinjiao Daxian guards the silver furnace." If you kill the two of us, it will be equivalent to losing the face of the Supreme Sect Master, and if you lose the face of the Supreme Sect Master, then you will inevitably die. If you are willing to fight with us, the past karmic grievances can still be written off. ”

It's a pity that the hanging pot Tianzun was unmoved, just chasing the enemy and killing people.

At this moment, the three monks seemed to have forgotten that there was a great sage with whom they had formed a cause and effect, but now they disappeared without a trace.

Another day passed, and the silver horn and golden horn were running happily, when three red lights suddenly appeared in front of them.

Even if this place is full of blood and water, and it is extremely red, the endless sea of blood is dimmed by the three red lights.

After the red light, a monk appeared.

He looks like a man of about seventeen or eighteen years old, but he has two pigtails on his head, a big red belly pocket, and he is dressed like a three- or five-year-old doll.

Seeing this person appear, the golden horn and silver horn were full of surprise, and shouted: "Daoist friend help me quickly, Daoist friend help me quickly! Nezha Daoyou ......"