Chapter 166
The moment the vision appeared in the sky, the people who were still staying in Baiyujing raised their heads.
After watching all the captives shown by the sword-browed old man, most of them were full of despair.
Most of these people are Bai Yujing's disciples who don't know the existence of Yin and Yang Dao.
They didn't understand how Bai Yujing, who was rising rapidly like a rising sun, suddenly became like this in one day.
First, a strange person broke into Bai Yujing and fought with the elder brother.
As a result, all the leaders who stayed behind in Bai Yujing collectively chose to surrender.
Not half a day after surrendering, Bai Yujing was crushed by another group of golden palaces.
Less than an hour after the palace group disappeared, Bai Yujing was locked in by the enemy again.
This time, not only was the enemy gone, but the enemy also had all the high-end power of Bai Yujing in his hands.
If the old man hadn't told them to be sword slaves, they would have surrendered voluntarily.
Sword Slave is a unique existence of Mingjian Mountain.
Mingjianshan, as one of the strongest existences under the second super and sixth powerhouse, relies on Mingjianshan's natal sword—Mingjian.
After the disciples of Mingjian Mountain officially become gods, they will use secret methods to restrict the formation of their own kingdom of God, and turn the kingdom of God into Mingjian.
This inscription sword was not strong at the beginning, and it would gradually become stronger after continuous nurturing.
The way to nourish it is to put it into the sword slave's body and absorb the sword slave's true spirit, power core and rules.
Although the conversion efficiency of Mingjian to these abilities is extremely low, a god is paired with a natal sword with some characteristics of the god. In the one-on-one duel at the same level, the disciples of Mingjian Mountain basically do not fear anyone except the disciples of the Taoist school.
If it weren't for the fact that the disciples of Mingjian Mountain didn't have the Kingdom of God, and their ability to deal with super-large-scale wars was too poor, Mingjian Mountain's ranking in the Eastern Immortal Realm could be raised.
It's a pity that Bai Yujing's disciples obviously didn't contribute their ideological consciousness to the strength of Mingjian Mountain, so when they heard the other party tell them to become sword slaves, their first reaction was to pick up their weapons and resist.
Before they could do anything, the deacons in charge of defense who stayed behind in Bai Yujing finally remembered their responsibilities.
Bai Yujing, who has experienced a lot, propped up his mountain guard formation for the first time today.
It's a pity that no matter it is Bai Yujing, it is not a school that is famous for its formation.
And all the formations of Yin-Yang Dao have been changed to require the combination of will power, and Bai Yujing's current disciples can't play their role at all.
So the formation has just been propped up, and the light of the formation has not yet covered the entire mountain gate where Bai Yujing is.
The female god controlling the mirrors on the other side once again summoned eighteen mirrors to attack the formation with light attacks, directly blasting through the formation.
The sword-browed old man waved his hand lightly, and the crowd scattered behind him, directly surrounding Bai Yujing.
The sword-browed old man stood tall and still above Bai Yujing, and said in an unhappy tone: "Can't you hear what I just said?"
"Surrender obediently, and you can still become sword slaves with healthy limbs."
"After being emptied by Mingjian, you still have a chance to be mortals."
"If you make unnecessary resistance again"
"The old man can't guarantee your life and death after losing your use value."
As soon as the sword-browed old man finished speaking, a weak voice rang out: "Fart! After being emptied of the true spirit by Mingjian, how could there be any chance of survival!"
Everyone in the sky looked down, and there was a young man in a black robe standing in front of the main building of Baiyujing, holding a trumpet to the sky.
It can be seen that in order to let everyone hear his voice, he shouted at the top of his lungs.
It's a pity that a mere mortal, even with a loudspeaker, doesn't have much momentum in his voice.
After being refuted, the sword-browed old man showed no anger on his face, but instead laughed: "It is said that Bai Yujing is a very powerful force that has recently risen around here."
"When Lord Jian sent me here, I was afraid that I would not be able to complete the task he entrusted to me, and I would not be able to take Bai Yujing smoothly."
"But looking at it today, even if there are no accidents on the front line, it shouldn't be too difficult to take down Bai Yujing."
"Such a big sect actually relies on a mortal youth to stand up and speak."
"You are dead, hahahahaha."
After speaking, he himself laughed wildly.
Although the people following him had no idea what the old man was laughing at, except for the beautiful woman with a mirror, everyone else laughed in agreement.
After laughing for a while, the sword-browed old man suddenly stopped and turned to look at the crowd: "Is it funny?"
Everyone was taken aback, not knowing what the old man meant, they could only nod their heads blankly.
"What's so funny?"
Hearing the old man's question, the people behind him stood there in embarrassment.
After scanning them disdainfully, the old man turned his head to look at the young woman: "Master Ru Xia, the longer you stay with this group of insects, the more unique you will be."
"You are like the ice and snow in midsummer and the warm sun in cold winter."
"It's so refreshing, it's so unforgettable."
"You really don't think about my proposal, return to Mingjian Mountain to be my Taoist partner?"
"Although I, Li Meng, do not have a high status in Mingjian Mountain, I am just a deacon."
"But becoming my Taoist companion is far more promising for you than staying here as the head of the Spiritual Mirror Sect."
The head of the Spirit Mirror Sect didn't interrupt Li Meng's words, and let him finish speaking quietly, then shook his head slightly and refused, "Please respect yourself, the envoy."
Seeing this situation, Fu Mo Dao headmaster cursed Ru Xia Nengzhuang secretly in his heart.
They are all hanging out in the surrounding fairyland, and no one understands the other.
No one in your generation knows how you got the name of the once fairy Ru Xia.
How many Taoist companions did you change for the sake of superiority, but now that the envoy from Mingjian Mountain is here, you put on airs.
Isn't it because the envoy is at the peak of the Heavenly God Realm and is not worthy of you in the early stage of the Main God Realm?
If you two fight with swords and guns, it doesn't mean who wins.
No, in this kind of thing, the old man must suffer, and you must win.
Thinking of this, the headmaster of Fu Mo Dao started laughing.
Ru Xia glanced at him expressionlessly, moved her fingers lightly, and pointed a mirror at him.
The smile of Fumo Daoist's head froze instantly.
Although he is also the primary level of the main God Realm, he has to admit that he is not Ru Xia's opponent.
Not to mention that the envoy of Mingjian Mountain is obviously facing Ruxia, he must be the one who suffers from the real attack.
Just when he was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do, Yu Qingya in front of the main building rescued him at the right time.
"Girl, don't be fooled by this old gangster."
"He belongs to Mingjian Mountain, and Mingjian Mountain loves to give women away to others."
"He is begging you now, maybe he just wants to give you to someone else."
"Someone from your sect should have attended the Qingkong Clan's gratitude meeting. You should know how Mingjianshan performed."
Although Yu Qingya's voice was not loud.
But the words spoken are powerful.
As soon as he said this, the entire Baiyu Capital fell into a strange silence.
It has been so long since the Thanksgiving Clan of the Qingkong Clan, although there are not many images circulating, most people have never seen it.
But they have all heard the stories that happened at the Thanksgiving meeting.
The two most talked-about stories of this Thanksgiving Conference, one is that the head of Qingling Dao Shao suppressed other representatives and took away all the girls prepared by the Qingkong Clan.
The other is that the representative of Mingjian Mountain took the initiative to send out the woman who gave them Mingjian Mountain.
This made Ming Jianshan completely reduced to a laughing stock.
Although people with active minds understand the helplessness represented by Ming Jianshan, they will not take the initiative to stand up and defend Ming Jianshan.
They will only stand up and add fire, making Mingjianshan ridiculed even more.
Most people don't like Mingjian Mountain's way of raising Mingjian. Mingjian Mountain is usually strong, so even if they hate Mingjian Mountain, they have nothing to do.
Now that there is an opportunity, this group of people is getting worse and worse one by one.
The news that Suo Qingqiu, the head of Daoist Qingling, made a big fuss at the Thanksgiving Party, did not spread as fast as Mingjianshan sent a woman here.
In today's Eastern Immortal Territory, if you want to mention how overbearing the head of Daoist Qingling is in a crowded place, there may not be anyone to complain about.
But if you mention Mingjian Mountain as a gift to a woman, five out of ten people will discuss it with you.
It is the nature of most people to join in the fun and have fun, even if you become a god, you can't change it.
It was precisely because this incident caused such a big disturbance that it quickly became a taboo in Mingjian Mountain.
When the incident first broke out, the sword-browed old man lost control once in the coalition camp.
Because no one in the coalition army dared to mention it in front of him, he slowly kept this matter to himself.
Unexpectedly, it was brought up again by a mortal today in front of so many people.
What he couldn't stand the most was that the time when this mortal mentioned it was after he had just expressed his love to Fairy Ruxia.
The old man's bodyguard tremblingly put his hand on the sword, and the blood-red domain of gods spread out instantly.
With Bai Yujing's actions this time, he originally wanted to catch more sword slaves and show his face in front of the sword master.
But Yu Qingya's words made him put his original plan behind him. At this moment, he just wanted to kill people.
"Ant, die!"
The old man suddenly pulled out the inscription sword hanging from his waist.
Mingjian's sword body is red and white, flowing continuously.
If the flowing red makes people think of blood at the first time when seeing it, the weird white will not make people think of bones, but fat.
The greasy white is constantly wriggling, which makes people extremely uncomfortable at first glance.
Even though the few people behind the old man had seen Ming Jian's appearance long ago, they still felt sorry for seeing Ming Jian again.
After discovering that Ru Xia took half a step back calmly, the old man's face sank completely.
He lifted the inscription sword in his hand above his head as if it was very difficult.
As he moved slowly, countless sword shadows slowly emerged from his red domain.
There are faint red and white light connections between the swords, creating visions of white bones intertwined with flesh and blood.
Just as the sword-browed old man condensed his vision, the elder who had reminded Yu Qingya that Bai Yujing was divided into inner and outer parts stood up.
He looked at the vision slowly condensing in the sky, and after struggling for a moment, he gritted his teeth: "What are you brats doing!"
"If I can't escape this time, I will definitely turn into a curse and haunt you to death."
After finishing speaking, he ignored the expressions of the others and kept waving his hands.
While waving his hands, his feet were not idle, but danced with a peculiar rhythm that others could not understand.
While dancing, he was still chanting spells that no one could understand.
From a distance, this elder looks like an orangutan showing his strength, making people laugh.
But no one could laugh at the moment.
With the elder's non-stop movements, his domain slowly unfolded, and figures kept appearing in the domain.
Among them, the figure of a few feet tall holding a Xuanhua ax and a mighty abnormal figure carrying a rake are particularly prominent.
Behind them, there are countless soldiers with various weapons constantly gathering.
The main gods behind the sword-browed old man were about to make a move, but he stopped suddenly: "I'll do it myself!"
"Also at the peak of the Heavenly God Realm, how can I, a deacon from Mingjian Mountain, be afraid of a little Elder Bai Yujing?"
After finishing speaking, he put the tip of the sword downwards, and countless shadows of bones and flesh and blood slowly pulled out the sword shadows around him and rushed towards Baiyu Jingji.
There are not many people left by Bai Yujing who can fight, but it is not impossible.
If the sword-browed old man sent ordinary soldiers from the Kingdom of God, it would really not be a threat to Bai Yujing.
But these blood and bone swordsmen are different. Each of their true spirits fluctuates greatly, and at the same time, they also gather considerable power of rules.
The most important thing is that a simple field extends from the shadow of the sword in their hands, covering them.
Although this simple domain cannot allow them to deprive the gods of the following rules like real gods.
But it can make them free from the troubles of other gods.
It can be regarded as a kind of servant god who changes direction.
With so many fake gods attacking, and the sword-browed old man is confident, with so few people in Bai Yujing, he must be unable to resist.
The furious expression on his face slowly subsided.
But before he finished changing his face, Elder Bai Yujing's spell was also released.
All figures are condensed.
I saw the figure several feet tall with a huge ax in his hand rushing directly into the group of swordsmen.
There are no rules, no domains, relying on the purest physical strength to chop the bones and blood swordsmen in front of him into pieces like chopping melons and vegetables.
The expression on the sword-browed old man's face was very distorted because of his repeated face changes.
However, he didn't have time to manage his expressions, instead he kept shaking the inscription sword in his hand from side to side, and then the other bones and blood swordsmen avoided the huge figure and rushed behind him.
No matter what evil technique it is, as long as the caster is killed, it will always end.
Seeing the swordsmen rushing forward, Elder Bai Yujing bowed respectfully to the figure holding the rake.
The figure holding the rake behind him nodded slightly, stretched out his hand to the bone and blood swordsman, and the figures of countless soldiers behind him waved their weapons in unison.
I saw a gap slowly opening above Bai Yujing.The surging water poured down from the gap in the sky, directly washing the flesh and blood into powder.
The river that fell from the sky was far more intimidating to the sword-browed old man than the huge figure before.
He finally stopped being reserved, and asked the three main gods behind him for help in a panic: "Help me."
Although the three main gods had different senses towards the sword-browed old man, none of them dared to neglect such a moment.
Once he had an accident here, Ming Jianshan's anger would be completely unbearable for them.
The three of them displayed their housekeeping skills together.
Among them, Ru Xia used nineteen precious mirrors to merge into a huge crystal, blocking the gap in the sky.
"Good job Ruxia."
What responded to them was a muffled groan: "Oh! Hurry up, I won't last long."
The other two did not dare to neglect, the realm of the gods unfolded, and countless servants rushed towards Elder Bai Yujing.
At the same time, the two of them also took out their respective artifacts, attacking one after another without stopping.
The figure summoned by Elder Bai Yujing slowly became blurred under the impact of the rules.
After failing to receive follow-up energy support, it slowly disappeared in front of the main building.
Although the three main gods quickly wiped out the figures summoned by Elder Bai Yujing after taking action.
But the domineering huge figure and the majestic water just now left an indelible impression on Elder Jianmei.
Especially the inscription sword in his hand that was already full of cracks reminded him of the danger just now.
He glanced around with a sinister expression, then gritted his teeth and said, "All of you will become the nourishment of Old Fu Mingjian, all of you!"
Just as he was roaring angrily, he didn't notice the two extra figures around the main building.
Suo Qingqiu looked curiously at Yang Yuweiwei and said: "You guys still have such good skills in Yin Yang Dao, why didn't I see you use it when you were fighting with me?"
(End of this chapter)
The moment the vision appeared in the sky, the people who were still staying in Baiyujing raised their heads.
After watching all the captives shown by the sword-browed old man, most of them were full of despair.
Most of these people are Bai Yujing's disciples who don't know the existence of Yin and Yang Dao.
They didn't understand how Bai Yujing, who was rising rapidly like a rising sun, suddenly became like this in one day.
First, a strange person broke into Bai Yujing and fought with the elder brother.
As a result, all the leaders who stayed behind in Bai Yujing collectively chose to surrender.
Not half a day after surrendering, Bai Yujing was crushed by another group of golden palaces.
Less than an hour after the palace group disappeared, Bai Yujing was locked in by the enemy again.
This time, not only was the enemy gone, but the enemy also had all the high-end power of Bai Yujing in his hands.
If the old man hadn't told them to be sword slaves, they would have surrendered voluntarily.
Sword Slave is a unique existence of Mingjian Mountain.
Mingjianshan, as one of the strongest existences under the second super and sixth powerhouse, relies on Mingjianshan's natal sword—Mingjian.
After the disciples of Mingjian Mountain officially become gods, they will use secret methods to restrict the formation of their own kingdom of God, and turn the kingdom of God into Mingjian.
This inscription sword was not strong at the beginning, and it would gradually become stronger after continuous nurturing.
The way to nourish it is to put it into the sword slave's body and absorb the sword slave's true spirit, power core and rules.
Although the conversion efficiency of Mingjian to these abilities is extremely low, a god is paired with a natal sword with some characteristics of the god. In the one-on-one duel at the same level, the disciples of Mingjian Mountain basically do not fear anyone except the disciples of the Taoist school.
If it weren't for the fact that the disciples of Mingjian Mountain didn't have the Kingdom of God, and their ability to deal with super-large-scale wars was too poor, Mingjian Mountain's ranking in the Eastern Immortal Realm could be raised.
It's a pity that Bai Yujing's disciples obviously didn't contribute their ideological consciousness to the strength of Mingjian Mountain, so when they heard the other party tell them to become sword slaves, their first reaction was to pick up their weapons and resist.
Before they could do anything, the deacons in charge of defense who stayed behind in Bai Yujing finally remembered their responsibilities.
Bai Yujing, who has experienced a lot, propped up his mountain guard formation for the first time today.
It's a pity that no matter it is Bai Yujing, it is not a school that is famous for its formation.
And all the formations of Yin-Yang Dao have been changed to require the combination of will power, and Bai Yujing's current disciples can't play their role at all.
So the formation has just been propped up, and the light of the formation has not yet covered the entire mountain gate where Bai Yujing is.
The female god controlling the mirrors on the other side once again summoned eighteen mirrors to attack the formation with light attacks, directly blasting through the formation.
The sword-browed old man waved his hand lightly, and the crowd scattered behind him, directly surrounding Bai Yujing.
The sword-browed old man stood tall and still above Bai Yujing, and said in an unhappy tone: "Can't you hear what I just said?"
"Surrender obediently, and you can still become sword slaves with healthy limbs."
"After being emptied by Mingjian, you still have a chance to be mortals."
"If you make unnecessary resistance again"
"The old man can't guarantee your life and death after losing your use value."
As soon as the sword-browed old man finished speaking, a weak voice rang out: "Fart! After being emptied of the true spirit by Mingjian, how could there be any chance of survival!"
Everyone in the sky looked down, and there was a young man in a black robe standing in front of the main building of Baiyujing, holding a trumpet to the sky.
It can be seen that in order to let everyone hear his voice, he shouted at the top of his lungs.
It's a pity that a mere mortal, even with a loudspeaker, doesn't have much momentum in his voice.
After being refuted, the sword-browed old man showed no anger on his face, but instead laughed: "It is said that Bai Yujing is a very powerful force that has recently risen around here."
"When Lord Jian sent me here, I was afraid that I would not be able to complete the task he entrusted to me, and I would not be able to take Bai Yujing smoothly."
"But looking at it today, even if there are no accidents on the front line, it shouldn't be too difficult to take down Bai Yujing."
"Such a big sect actually relies on a mortal youth to stand up and speak."
"You are dead, hahahahaha."
After speaking, he himself laughed wildly.
Although the people following him had no idea what the old man was laughing at, except for the beautiful woman with a mirror, everyone else laughed in agreement.
After laughing for a while, the sword-browed old man suddenly stopped and turned to look at the crowd: "Is it funny?"
Everyone was taken aback, not knowing what the old man meant, they could only nod their heads blankly.
"What's so funny?"
Hearing the old man's question, the people behind him stood there in embarrassment.
After scanning them disdainfully, the old man turned his head to look at the young woman: "Master Ru Xia, the longer you stay with this group of insects, the more unique you will be."
"You are like the ice and snow in midsummer and the warm sun in cold winter."
"It's so refreshing, it's so unforgettable."
"You really don't think about my proposal, return to Mingjian Mountain to be my Taoist partner?"
"Although I, Li Meng, do not have a high status in Mingjian Mountain, I am just a deacon."
"But becoming my Taoist companion is far more promising for you than staying here as the head of the Spiritual Mirror Sect."
The head of the Spirit Mirror Sect didn't interrupt Li Meng's words, and let him finish speaking quietly, then shook his head slightly and refused, "Please respect yourself, the envoy."
Seeing this situation, Fu Mo Dao headmaster cursed Ru Xia Nengzhuang secretly in his heart.
They are all hanging out in the surrounding fairyland, and no one understands the other.
No one in your generation knows how you got the name of the once fairy Ru Xia.
How many Taoist companions did you change for the sake of superiority, but now that the envoy from Mingjian Mountain is here, you put on airs.
Isn't it because the envoy is at the peak of the Heavenly God Realm and is not worthy of you in the early stage of the Main God Realm?
If you two fight with swords and guns, it doesn't mean who wins.
No, in this kind of thing, the old man must suffer, and you must win.
Thinking of this, the headmaster of Fu Mo Dao started laughing.
Ru Xia glanced at him expressionlessly, moved her fingers lightly, and pointed a mirror at him.
The smile of Fumo Daoist's head froze instantly.
Although he is also the primary level of the main God Realm, he has to admit that he is not Ru Xia's opponent.
Not to mention that the envoy of Mingjian Mountain is obviously facing Ruxia, he must be the one who suffers from the real attack.
Just when he was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do, Yu Qingya in front of the main building rescued him at the right time.
"Girl, don't be fooled by this old gangster."
"He belongs to Mingjian Mountain, and Mingjian Mountain loves to give women away to others."
"He is begging you now, maybe he just wants to give you to someone else."
"Someone from your sect should have attended the Qingkong Clan's gratitude meeting. You should know how Mingjianshan performed."
Although Yu Qingya's voice was not loud.
But the words spoken are powerful.
As soon as he said this, the entire Baiyu Capital fell into a strange silence.
It has been so long since the Thanksgiving Clan of the Qingkong Clan, although there are not many images circulating, most people have never seen it.
But they have all heard the stories that happened at the Thanksgiving meeting.
The two most talked-about stories of this Thanksgiving Conference, one is that the head of Qingling Dao Shao suppressed other representatives and took away all the girls prepared by the Qingkong Clan.
The other is that the representative of Mingjian Mountain took the initiative to send out the woman who gave them Mingjian Mountain.
This made Ming Jianshan completely reduced to a laughing stock.
Although people with active minds understand the helplessness represented by Ming Jianshan, they will not take the initiative to stand up and defend Ming Jianshan.
They will only stand up and add fire, making Mingjianshan ridiculed even more.
Most people don't like Mingjian Mountain's way of raising Mingjian. Mingjian Mountain is usually strong, so even if they hate Mingjian Mountain, they have nothing to do.
Now that there is an opportunity, this group of people is getting worse and worse one by one.
The news that Suo Qingqiu, the head of Daoist Qingling, made a big fuss at the Thanksgiving Party, did not spread as fast as Mingjianshan sent a woman here.
In today's Eastern Immortal Territory, if you want to mention how overbearing the head of Daoist Qingling is in a crowded place, there may not be anyone to complain about.
But if you mention Mingjian Mountain as a gift to a woman, five out of ten people will discuss it with you.
It is the nature of most people to join in the fun and have fun, even if you become a god, you can't change it.
It was precisely because this incident caused such a big disturbance that it quickly became a taboo in Mingjian Mountain.
When the incident first broke out, the sword-browed old man lost control once in the coalition camp.
Because no one in the coalition army dared to mention it in front of him, he slowly kept this matter to himself.
Unexpectedly, it was brought up again by a mortal today in front of so many people.
What he couldn't stand the most was that the time when this mortal mentioned it was after he had just expressed his love to Fairy Ruxia.
The old man's bodyguard tremblingly put his hand on the sword, and the blood-red domain of gods spread out instantly.
With Bai Yujing's actions this time, he originally wanted to catch more sword slaves and show his face in front of the sword master.
But Yu Qingya's words made him put his original plan behind him. At this moment, he just wanted to kill people.
"Ant, die!"
The old man suddenly pulled out the inscription sword hanging from his waist.
Mingjian's sword body is red and white, flowing continuously.
If the flowing red makes people think of blood at the first time when seeing it, the weird white will not make people think of bones, but fat.
The greasy white is constantly wriggling, which makes people extremely uncomfortable at first glance.
Even though the few people behind the old man had seen Ming Jian's appearance long ago, they still felt sorry for seeing Ming Jian again.
After discovering that Ru Xia took half a step back calmly, the old man's face sank completely.
He lifted the inscription sword in his hand above his head as if it was very difficult.
As he moved slowly, countless sword shadows slowly emerged from his red domain.
There are faint red and white light connections between the swords, creating visions of white bones intertwined with flesh and blood.
Just as the sword-browed old man condensed his vision, the elder who had reminded Yu Qingya that Bai Yujing was divided into inner and outer parts stood up.
He looked at the vision slowly condensing in the sky, and after struggling for a moment, he gritted his teeth: "What are you brats doing!"
"If I can't escape this time, I will definitely turn into a curse and haunt you to death."
After finishing speaking, he ignored the expressions of the others and kept waving his hands.
While waving his hands, his feet were not idle, but danced with a peculiar rhythm that others could not understand.
While dancing, he was still chanting spells that no one could understand.
From a distance, this elder looks like an orangutan showing his strength, making people laugh.
But no one could laugh at the moment.
With the elder's non-stop movements, his domain slowly unfolded, and figures kept appearing in the domain.
Among them, the figure of a few feet tall holding a Xuanhua ax and a mighty abnormal figure carrying a rake are particularly prominent.
Behind them, there are countless soldiers with various weapons constantly gathering.
The main gods behind the sword-browed old man were about to make a move, but he stopped suddenly: "I'll do it myself!"
"Also at the peak of the Heavenly God Realm, how can I, a deacon from Mingjian Mountain, be afraid of a little Elder Bai Yujing?"
After finishing speaking, he put the tip of the sword downwards, and countless shadows of bones and flesh and blood slowly pulled out the sword shadows around him and rushed towards Baiyu Jingji.
There are not many people left by Bai Yujing who can fight, but it is not impossible.
If the sword-browed old man sent ordinary soldiers from the Kingdom of God, it would really not be a threat to Bai Yujing.
But these blood and bone swordsmen are different. Each of their true spirits fluctuates greatly, and at the same time, they also gather considerable power of rules.
The most important thing is that a simple field extends from the shadow of the sword in their hands, covering them.
Although this simple domain cannot allow them to deprive the gods of the following rules like real gods.
But it can make them free from the troubles of other gods.
It can be regarded as a kind of servant god who changes direction.
With so many fake gods attacking, and the sword-browed old man is confident, with so few people in Bai Yujing, he must be unable to resist.
The furious expression on his face slowly subsided.
But before he finished changing his face, Elder Bai Yujing's spell was also released.
All figures are condensed.
I saw the figure several feet tall with a huge ax in his hand rushing directly into the group of swordsmen.
There are no rules, no domains, relying on the purest physical strength to chop the bones and blood swordsmen in front of him into pieces like chopping melons and vegetables.
The expression on the sword-browed old man's face was very distorted because of his repeated face changes.
However, he didn't have time to manage his expressions, instead he kept shaking the inscription sword in his hand from side to side, and then the other bones and blood swordsmen avoided the huge figure and rushed behind him.
No matter what evil technique it is, as long as the caster is killed, it will always end.
Seeing the swordsmen rushing forward, Elder Bai Yujing bowed respectfully to the figure holding the rake.
The figure holding the rake behind him nodded slightly, stretched out his hand to the bone and blood swordsman, and the figures of countless soldiers behind him waved their weapons in unison.
I saw a gap slowly opening above Bai Yujing.The surging water poured down from the gap in the sky, directly washing the flesh and blood into powder.
The river that fell from the sky was far more intimidating to the sword-browed old man than the huge figure before.
He finally stopped being reserved, and asked the three main gods behind him for help in a panic: "Help me."
Although the three main gods had different senses towards the sword-browed old man, none of them dared to neglect such a moment.
Once he had an accident here, Ming Jianshan's anger would be completely unbearable for them.
The three of them displayed their housekeeping skills together.
Among them, Ru Xia used nineteen precious mirrors to merge into a huge crystal, blocking the gap in the sky.
"Good job Ruxia."
What responded to them was a muffled groan: "Oh! Hurry up, I won't last long."
The other two did not dare to neglect, the realm of the gods unfolded, and countless servants rushed towards Elder Bai Yujing.
At the same time, the two of them also took out their respective artifacts, attacking one after another without stopping.
The figure summoned by Elder Bai Yujing slowly became blurred under the impact of the rules.
After failing to receive follow-up energy support, it slowly disappeared in front of the main building.
Although the three main gods quickly wiped out the figures summoned by Elder Bai Yujing after taking action.
But the domineering huge figure and the majestic water just now left an indelible impression on Elder Jianmei.
Especially the inscription sword in his hand that was already full of cracks reminded him of the danger just now.
He glanced around with a sinister expression, then gritted his teeth and said, "All of you will become the nourishment of Old Fu Mingjian, all of you!"
Just as he was roaring angrily, he didn't notice the two extra figures around the main building.
Suo Qingqiu looked curiously at Yang Yuweiwei and said: "You guys still have such good skills in Yin Yang Dao, why didn't I see you use it when you were fighting with me?"
(End of this chapter)
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