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Nine hundred and twenty-two, one sword battle, three repairs


There were many twists and turns in the passage, and there were several more mechanisms in the middle.Chu Li's figure soon appeared, in front of a splendid gate, and the sound of fierce fighting was heard from inside the door from a distance.She slowed down the speed of her feet, lost her figure, and walked in lightly.It is a large palace, with carved beams and painted pillars as luxurious as the palace where the mortal emperor lived.Chu Li's eyes were attracted by the battle in the hall, and it was several people besieging one."

Ten thousand days!

Could it be that he got the Ning Infant Pill?

”Chu Li thought to herself.The monk who was besieged was none other than Wan Lingtian, who was in a state of embarrassment, his whole body was covered in blood, his face was pale, and his breath was panting with blood stains on the corners of his mouth, obviously he had experienced more than one battle of life and death.Chu Li was about to make a move, when a few breaths suddenly approached in the passage behind him, and vaguely three figures were rushing towards him."

That's them!"

The person who came was Fang Xuan and the other three, they didn't find Chu Li, but looked straight towards the few people who were fighting.Hearing the movement, those people also turned their heads to look at a few people at the same time.One of them was surprised: "Senior Brother Fang, Ning Ying Dan is in the hands of this person!"

”He pointed to the Ten Thousand Heavenly Dao."

Seriously!"

Fang Xuan's eyes lit up, his face was happy, and his eyes stared at Wan Lingtian without blinking, for fear that he would run away."

Senior brother has seen it with his own eyes, there will be no fake, the person who took the Condensing Infant Pill before has been killed by him, and the storage bag is in his hands."

The disciple of the Red Blood Hall was busy."

Good!"

After Fang Xuan's surprise, he turned his head to look at his companion and said, "Xu Daoyou, Ye Daoyou, let's join forces for the time being, and then distribute it after winning the Ning Ying Pill?"

”"Fang Daoyou is polite, let's join forces a few times, we are already in the same breath, let's do it quickly, it is the right thing to get Ning Ying in hand earlier, so as not to delay the time and what will happen again!"

The man surnamed Xu said.The ghost cultivator woman next to her also nodded, and she agreed.?

After the three reached a consensus, they immediately joined the ranks of besieging Wan Lingtian.The magic weapon used by Fang Xuan was a blood-red magic knife called the Red Blood Demon Knife.As soon as he struck, the magic knife turned into a bloody blade, slashing one of the monks who had his back to him."

Ning Ying Dan, how can you loose cultivators covet it, let me die!"

He snorted coldly and killed a loose cultivator in the Yudan stage.The demon cultivator surnamed Xu released a hideous head shrouded in black mist, and there was a single horn on the skull.It is the demon head refined by the Demon Devouring Palace, which is born of gathering anger, evil energy, and resentment, and is extremely powerful.As soon as she appeared, it turned into a puff of black smoke and burrowed into the body of a middle-aged female cultivator, and before the woman could show a frightened look, she sucked up her flesh and turned into a skinny corpse and fell from the sky."

Poof" fell to the ground with a bang, and even turned into a canopy of ashes.The ghost cultivator's shot was also neat, and she directly conjured up a black ghost claw, and grabbed the head of a male cultivator with a "poof".A few people just solved the three loose cultivators in an instant, and the remaining male cultivator was only spared because he was Fang Xuan's junior disciple.Several people were ruthless and merciless, and the three loose cultivators were killed without even a chance to beg for mercy.Rao Chu Li has experienced a lot, or is it a little touched.?

In the cultivation realm, we always believe in the respect of strength.This is the end of the inferior strength, if those three loose cultivators unite together and fight back together, they may not escape alive.Wan Lingtian stared coldly at the few people in front of him, but he was not afraid at all.The long sword in his hand shook slightly, and it turned into layers of sword shadows and swept away like a sea tide.Fang Xuan and the others shot at the same time, and the red sword slashed like a blood-colored light and shadow, and the blood-red eyes of the hideous demon suddenly widened.The blood-devouring ferocious intent went straight to the bottom of people's hearts, and the long ghost claws weighed heavily on the sound of the ghost roar.It's just such a ferocious attack, but it was swept away by this sword shadow.Several people were shocked: "The Great Perfection of the Dan Period!"

It is worthy of sword cultivation, the means are really not simple, if we don't show some real kung fu today, I'm really sorry for the Taoist friends!

”Several people looked at each other and shot again, and this time they increased the intensity of their attacks.Fang Xuan used all his strength to control the Red Blood Demon Knife, and in order to condense the Infant Pill, he also let it out, and immediately sprayed a ball of essence blood on the Demon Knife.Immediately, I saw a red light all over the sky, and a blood knife flashed with a demonic light method, traversing the sky, full of hundreds of feet, and slashed down towards the ten thousand heavens.The demon was born of anger, not really dissipated, the rolling black mist re-condensed into a bigger demon, the male cultivator surnamed Xu recited a strange spell, pointed at the demon, and a black sigil was imprinted into the center of the demon's eyebrows.The demon head seemed to have been driven into a very strong force, and the demon smoke billowing his body immediately expanded dozens of times, and a pair of bloody eyes condensed a red pillar of light, shooting towards Wan Lingtian.The ghost qi of the ghost cultivator woman is extremely condensed, and the yin qi in the underground royal tomb has a blessing effect on her, and the ghost cultivator is even more like a fish in water here, as long as the magic trick is slightly triggered, the yin qi is like a substance to gather for her to drive.In an instant, there were many ghosts, and countless ghosts were almost gone, hovering and flying above her head, fangs and claws.Streams of cold air surged, and the entire hall seemed to be in the middle of Senluo Hell, and the whimpering ghost howl with a biting coldness swept towards the opposite Ten Thousand Heavens.Wan Lingtian had already tensed his body, and the spiritual power of his whole body entered a state of battle.The iron sword in his hand made a buzzing sound, like the sound of a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.A silver shot suddenly rose, and the silver swelled like a straight slash into the sky.The wind howled, and the earth-shattering sword qi collided with the monstrous ghostly qi, blood qi, and demonic qi, resulting in a violent explosion.The air wave spread rapidly like ripples,?

Suddenly, the hall shook, the ground cracked, and some of the decorations in the hall directly turned into powder.The rumbling sound is muffled in this space, and it is even more deafening!

Countless ghosts and demons descended from the sky, trying to tear apart the ten thousand heavens, and saw him shout loudly, like a thunderbolt, like a rolling thunder in the sky, and immediately scattered a large part of the infinite yin soul.However, the ghosts of the underground royal tomb were innumerable, and they were scattered and quickly filled in batches, and they continued to pour downward.In a bang, the aftermath of the collision of magic weapons swept both sides away.Wan Lingtian flew back dozens of zhang before he stabilized his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face was pale.After the stunning sword, the iron sword dimmed a lot and fell from the sky.