The world of Pangea is opened up for the Pangu sages.
A single hair on the body of the Pangu Sage represents the supreme Heavenly Dao of the Pangu World, which has infinite use.
The dragon horn sword is transformed by the two front teeth of the Pangu sage, and the front teeth are naturally the hardest objects on the Pangu sage, so you can imagine how powerful these two swords are.
Regardless of your Innate Supreme Treasure and Acquired Spirit Treasure, unless you can transcend the realm of the Pangu Sage and have the powerful strength to open up a big world, no object can resist the slight stab of the Dragon Horn Sword "Those long insects with scales and horns, how can they let people bring out such a terrible treasure" The Netherworld Sect Master hissed a little frantically and scolded: "These dragons are really not as good as the generation, and the generation is more and more bastard" "Hehe, whether they are bastards or stupid, these two treasures, but this saint's own" Da Yaoyao laughed so much that his body trembled, and he threw a flattering eye at the Netherworld Sect Master: "You obediently let this saint be split with a sword, and took the Netherworld Blood Zhi to recast the body, with these two treasures, who will this saint be afraid of in the future?"
With a sneering smile, Da Yao's body shook, and he waved the dragon horn sword with both hands, swinging countless sword shadows and killing the Netherworld Sect Master.
In Ji Hao's opinion, Da Xiaoyao's sword momentum is also ordinary, compared to ordinary monks, her sword skills are naturally not bad, but it is just not bad.
Yu Yu Daoren's personal disciple, any of them are much more skilled than her in the way of the sword.
What's worse is that the dragon horn sword in Da Xiaoyao's hand is too powerful The sword shadow pierced in the air, the Netherworld Sect Master drank lightly, and eighteen blood-turning flying swords shuttled back and forth around the Netherworld Sect Master, and every time the bloody sword light wanted to fly to the Great Escape, but as soon as the dragon horn sword in Da Xiaoyao's hand flickered, the Netherworld Sect Master was busy taking back the blood-turning flying sword.
The Tai Chi Qiankun Mirror and the Tai Chi Dharma Clothes couldn't stop the Dragon Horn Sword, and the Netherworld Sect Master didn't dare to risk it with his Blood Transformation Flying Sword.
These eighteen Blood Flying Swords took him countless years of hard work, and it was easy for him to extract enough blood essence from the blood pool, and he worked hard to forge the Natal Treasure.
The Blood Flying Sword hurts people with its vicious and vicious blood, but his body is not known for its solidity, how dare the Netherworld Sect Master let the Dragon Horn Sword touch them in the slightest The sword was full of light, the blood was messy, and the Netherworld Sect Master was defeated and retreated by the big carefree that pounced on the group, even if he had a monstrous Dao method, in the face of the sharp dragon horn sword, he couldn't think of a trick against the enemy One hundred miles in one step, thousands of steps in a row, and hundreds of thousands of miles away from being killed by the Great Escape, the old face of the Netherworld Sect Master couldn't hold it, and Ji Hao, a junior who was watching the battle, couldn't just be chased and beaten like this "Wu Na demon, Hugh is arrogant and look at the poor Dao baby" gritted his teeth, and when the Netherworld Sect Master was refining the Blood Flying Sword, he used the Blood Pool Nine Yin Stone refined from the blood pool collected in the extreme depths of the blood pool to sacrifice the Blood Shadow Nine Yin Jian, turning into a hazy blood shadow and smashing it down on the head of the Great Escape.
At first glance, the Blood Shadow Nine Yin Jian was a small blood-colored seal, with countless twisted and hideous ghost faces carved on it.
As soon as the seal was shot, it immediately turned into a vague blood shadow, smashed out with a sharp and piercing ghost whistle, and nine blood-colored shadows were faintly visible in the blood shadow.
"Break" let out a long roar, and waved the dragon horn sword with both hands at the Blood Shadow Nine Yin Jian is a random chop.
The sneering sound was endless, as if chopping melons and vegetables, the Blood Shadow Nine Yin Jian, which the Netherworld Sect Master had spent many years of hard work to refine, originally wanted to keep the strange treasure that would be used to reward the disciples of the Great Disciple when the Mountain Gate opened the mountain in the future, but was cut into pieces by the Dragon Horn Sword in a random manner.
A large area of blood splattered, and the blood mist rose up, accompanied by a terrible howl, and the nine blood-colored shadows in the Blood Shadow Nine Yin Jian were also cut into smoke by the chaotic sword.
"Ouch" The Netherworld Sect Master's face twitched in pain, the Blood Shadow Nine Yin Jian was not the treasure at the bottom of the box, it was just a gadget that he casually refined and prepared to reward the disciples in the future, but he also spent tens of thousands of years on this treasure He has never used the Blood Shadow Nine Yin Jian to fight the enemy, this is the first time in his life to shoot, and he has been chopped up like this, if you don't have heartache, there will be ghosts "Demon girl, today's poor Dao is not finished with you" The Netherworld Sect Master yelled in annoyance, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared: "Fellow Daoists, don't help quickly" A large area of blood mist erupted from the Nether Sect Master's side, and eighteen thin lines flashed across his eyebrows.
Ji Hao remembered that when he was in the auction hall, there were such lines flashing on the eyebrows of the Netherworld Sect Master.
Now, with the roar of the Netherworld Sect Master, the eighteen stripes of the path were distorted and changed, and more than a dozen figures suddenly jumped out of the blood mist around him.
"Don't panic, fellow Daoist of the Blood Pool, see that my Daoist from the Sword Mountain has come to help you" It was exactly the same as the body of the Blood Pool Prison, and the Taoist who was also wearing a black robe laughed, and with a finger of his hand, a metal mountain composed of countless sharp knives smashed down in mid-air with a piercing scream.
This metal mountain is thousands of miles high, and the whole body is densely covered with countless cold and sharp knives.
The mountain fell from a high altitude, the closer it got to Da Xiaoyao's body, the volume of the knife mountain shrank rapidly, and when it was about to hit the big Xiaoyao, this knife mountain had shrunk to only a dozen zhang in size, but the blade on the knife mountain became more and more cold and unstoppable.
"Broken" waved his hand triumphantly, and the dragon horn sword brought a low sound of breaking the wind, and with a snort, the sword mountain smashed down above his head into two pieces.
With her sword in both hands, she slashed indiscriminately, and the knife mountain was cut into pieces, and exploded into countless iron slags that shot all over the sky.
"What a murderous woman" Daoshan Daoren exclaimed: "Fellow Daoist of the Blood Pool, why did you provoke such a fierce woman" "You and I are one, what is the difference between what I provoke and what you provoke" The Blood Pool Daoist shouted: "Please also ask all Daoists to join forces" Before he finished speaking, another black-clothed Taoist smiled happily: "The sword in this woman's hand is quite mysterious, it looks a bit like the ancestral dragon dragon horn sword enshrined by the dragon clan, let the poor Dao grinding plate try it."
With a finger of this person's hand, the void violently vibrate, and two huge black grinding discs whirled and rotated, firmly imprisoning Da Xiaoyao in mid-air.
The huge grinding disc with a diameter of 10,000 miles rotated rapidly, causing the void to violently shake.
The two grinding discs spewed out a large piece of black wind and angry anger that entangled the Great Joy, and the upper and lower grinding discs were accompanied by a deafening sound, and they crushed down to the Great Freedom.
Looking at this posture, even if it is the body of King Kong, it will be crushed if it is rolled into this grinding disc.
"Po" grinned disdainfully, and swung the dragon horn sword with both hands and slashed it up and down, only to hear a loud noise, and the two huge grinding discs were forcibly split into four pieces, and then torn into pieces in countless sword rays.
"Killing" the Great Freedom brought up an afterimage, waved a series of sword rays, and continued to slash towards the Eighteen Prison Bodies of the Netherworld Sect Master.
"Ouch, this girl, it's too fierce" The Eighteen Prison Bodies of the Netherworld Sect Master continued to send out some strange magic weapons, but they were all easily cut by Da Xiaoyao.
To be continued
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