The Scarlet Cloud Piercing Shuttle is worthy of being the best magic weapon in the hands of the Blood Demon, facing the quasi-immortal of the Sword Asking Sword, even the only immortal weapon The Heavenly Sword did not shoot it down in an instant, and the confrontation between the two super magic weapons lasted for several minutes, and then the Scarlet Cloud Piercing Shuttle was defeated, Mo Ziyan's strength was too far and too far compared to the Sword Asking Man.
OT Divine Sword Demons, Flesh and God are Annihilated" asked the sword Taoist to force back the scarlet cloud shuttle, and directly resorted to a killing move, asking the Sword Sect is a sect that recess internal strength, under the operation of the unique mental method, the powerful momentum will not disperse all the divine light in the sky, and replaced it with a suppressed sword momentum that makes people dare not look at it directly, at this time, the real person who asked the sword, not only a sword in his hand, but even himself, has also turned into a peerless sword with a sharp edge, compared to the sword of the sky, his momentum is not bad at all.
"Human sword double wall, not good" Ling Haoyu immediately noticed that something was wrong, this is the master's unique trick, in terms of Mo Ziyan's ability, there is no hope at all to break it, and, most importantly, this is a move to ask the sword real person to comprehend in the realm of immortals, once Mo Ziyan is hit, it is really interesting, not to mention that it is out of the body, that is, the dust is blown away with a "pounce", and there is nothing left. glanced at Ling Haoyu, who was shining with golden light, Mo Ziyan was quite calm in her heart at this moment, it can be said that she had never been so calm in her life, Ling Haoyu was able to come out in front of everyone, this has already given herself the answer, no matter what the result is, the purpose of coming today has been achieved, this man she loves deeply has not abandoned her, this is enough for her, so, in the face of asking Jian Zhenren, Mo Ziyan was not a little afraid, and her fingers clenched slightly, The flame on the flame sword quietly grew a little.
"Hurry up, you will die" Ling Haoyu's body flashed, and a palm hit Mo Ziyan's back, Mo Ziyan only felt a warm current of heat burrowing into his body, and the surging demon yuan instantly did not obey the call.
"Zi Yan, see you in the next life."
Ling Haoyu hugged Mo Ziyan's waist with both hands, two teleportation charms were attached to her waist, and with a "bang", he gritted his teeth and exerted force, and milky white light waves shot out from Ling Haoyu's hands, knocking Mo Ziyan out.
"Master, I'm sorry for you."
With a muttering sentence in his mouth, Ling Haoyu's eyes closed slightly, and when he opened them again, his eyes were already full of fierce cold light, and at the same time, a water-blue long sword appeared above his head.
"The Indigo Cloud Flow Sword has finally come out."
I don't know who secretly said it, this weapon made from the scales of the divine dragon is already a first-class weapon in the cultivation realm, and its quality is only one order lower than that of the Wentian Sword, but it is this level that divides the Yunliu Sword to the peak of the weapon in the Xiuzhen Realm, and the Wentian Sword has become the level of an immortal weapon.
Ask Jian Zhenren sighed in his heart, what is more painful and helpless than seeing his favorite disciple with a sword in front of him, this fart disciple who was raised by a little bit of a big man, what is too much to say that he is the biological son of Jian Zhenren, when the little disciple who is pink and dudu shouted the word "master" in person, the hundreds of years old Jian Zhenren laughed like a child.
Asked him to draw talismans, taught him all the spells face-to-face, and asked Jian Zhenren to put in Ling Haoyu's kung fu is impossible for outsiders to guess, before he met this female devil, Ling Haoyu is the pride in the heart of Jian Zhenren, whenever these cultivators sit together, Wen Jian Zhenren has a sense of superiority that others can never compare.
Ling Haoyu's achievements have far surpassed his peers, in time, he will grow into a new generation of Dao leaders, and among these old guys, asking Jian Zhenren is the top one, from the older generation to the next generation, who can feel this refreshing and proud feeling.
However, everything has changed, since Ling Haoyu went out of the mountain to experience and met Mo Ziyan, everything seems to have come to a big turntable, as if God is deliberately joking, his disciple, who is excellent in all aspects, has fallen into the love between men and women, this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that who he loves is not good, he actually fell in love with a demon.
How could the backbone of the Dao Sect allow his heir to be with the demon cultivator To this day, all the efforts made by the sword real person have been in vain, this sword, if he doesn't send it out, it is a blatant protection of the disciple and letting the demon head be presumptuous, you bigwigs can be forced to make some concessions based on his strength, but it is impossible to pretend to be stupid in such a clear situation, such a summit, it is impossible for the demons to have no informants, in case it is passed out, it will really make people laugh out of their big teeth.
"Ling Haoyu, you traitor, are you going to betray your master for a demon" is also one of the five masters, that righteous Ling Ran looks like a justice justice, Ling Haoyu didn't answer, his eyes looked directly at Jian Zhenren, he really wanted to say sorry, if there is anything else in this hypocritical and righteous cultivation world that he can't give up, then there is only his own master, the master is tired and tired to maintain the reputation of the righteous path, but he doesn't know that outside the major mountain gates, In the world, the filthy things done by these so-called famous and decent people are many times more despicable than those of the demons.
Mo Ziyan is a demon cultivator, but Ling Haoyu has never seen her do a hurtful thing, but her frank personality deeply attracted him, after getting used to the flattery around him, when he suddenly saw a straightforward, honest and simple woman, you will suddenly have a feeling of admiration, completely different style, maybe in the eyes of the fairies of the righteous path, Mo Ziyan is a presumptuous, even debauched devil, but in Ling Haoyu's heart, she will always say that one is one, A true temperament woman who admits her mistakes out loud.
Pulling out the indigo sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the sword real person, at this moment, Ling Haoyu's heart was very painful, he was very painful, family affection, nurturing grace, he was not a beast, he could draw the sword, but he couldn't use the sword to move, "Ask the sword real person, we will clean up the portal for you."
"In this world, there will never be a shortage of people who see the wind and rudder the so-called righteous path, before they could come out for the sake of asking the sword real person, and now they can also jump out in unison and sprinkle a salt on the wound of the sword real person, compared to seeing Mo Ziyan die here, they prefer to see the situation in front of them.
The position of the first Dao Gate of the Asking Sword Sect has been maintained for hundreds of years, not to mention its own heritage, its mountain gate is also coveted by several major sects in private, it is the mountain gate with the strongest aura in the cultivation realm, if the Asking Sword True Person kills Ling Haoyu, then it will be an absolute blow to the Asking Sword Sect in the middle of the day, and among the disciples of the next generation, there is no one who can compare with Ling Haoyu, then, they will have more opportunities to squeeze the Asking Sword Sect in the next few decades or hundreds of years.
Therefore, they want to force the sword real person to make a move, "hum", countless sword qi swayed out, ask the sword real person's move is called the streamer flying, it is a new sword move that has never shown its face, the sword qi in the sky is everywhere, it seems to be chaotic, but in fact it is marching according to a certain law, the first wave of attacks is composed of seven seven forty-nine sword qi, the second wave of attacks is doubled, the third wave is doubled on the basis of the second wave, and so on, the last wave of attacks is the overwhelming baptism of sword qi, No cultivator would be able to survive this wave of ferocious attacks, because the time for the streamer to fly was very short, no more than a minute before and after, and no magic weapon or Dao technique was enough to resist this fierce sword qi.
There was a sound of "hum", the light of various magic weapons lit up, and several bigwigs scolded a few times in their hearts, hiding far away, and asked Jian Zhenren just now, it was clearly warning them, and at the same time, the hearts of the bigwigs were uneasy, when did this bull-nosed old Taoist enter the realm of immortals.
The streamer still hit Ling Haoyu's body, and in a short minute, the sword qi shrouded everyone's sight, and the face of the real person who asked the sword was very gloomy, and every sword qi cut on Ling Haoyu's body hurt in his heart.
A minute passed quickly, and a figure covered in blood fell on the altar, even if there was a first-class defensive magic weapon in the cultivation realm, the golden crow magic robe, Ling Haoyu still couldn't resist the streamer flying, the golden crow magic robe was torn by the sword qi, and even his indigo sword was broken from it, the broken sword, blood, there was no intuitive fighting excitement on the hand-to-hand battlefield, but this scene was even more miserable than the battlefield.
"Collect" the sword real person with a single finger, and received Ling Haoyu's Yuan Shen into his gourd, and the gourd was thrown into the hands of a disciple of the Sword Sect, "Send Senior Brother on the road."
Ask the sword real person shouted, several disciples "drank" in unison, and turned back to the altar in unison, "Fellow Daoists, asking the Sword Sect to come out of this disciple is really unfortunate for the family, thank you very much for attending today's succession hall of this sect, and the old Taoist will come to the door to thank you another day." ” Asked Jian Zhenren to hug his fists, and the lively small sect consciously returned the salute and began to leave, and several major sects were looking at me and I looked at you, all hesitating, "Everyone, please put it."
Ask Jian Zhenren's face to return to calm, but looking at his face, he couldn't see any joy, anger and sorrow, but when he said please, everyone's Dao heart shook at the same time, and everyone immediately said goodbye, and when they went down to the middle of the mountain, several bigwigs scolded in unison, Bullnose Old Dao, dared to come to this trick, but, while scolding, they were just hiding the fear in their hearts, and they could influence their Dao Heart that had been stable for many years with their own strength, so the strength of this Bullnose Old Dao has far surpassed them, at least, Now they don't have the ability to fight him
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