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"The law of perfection." Huang Daoji's eyes were three points dead gray, and his eyes were downcast.

Even if a living person gives up the Yangshou of "Yijiazi", it is difficult for the medicinal power of "Tianyuan Pill" to revive more than half of his life.

"Finding the heavenly pearl of the ghost clan is one method. Finding the demigod formula is two methods. Finding Futian clan is three methods. Selecting the spirits of the three realms is four methods. Collecting the fairy map of Yunhe, turning yin and yang The state of the world is the five dharmas. Borrowing the spirit of the spirit tree is the six dharma. Refining the way of the nine venerables is the seven dharma. Practicing the art of evil spirits is the eight dharma. Do your best and obey the destiny. Falling into the Netherworld follows her, this is the Nine Laws." Xiao Wendao spoke lightly, but his eyes seemed to reflect silver stars.

"I thought that I would be considered an infatuated person by giving up my sixty years of life. Now, I am just a young boy who has just begun to fall in love. It's a pity." Huang Daoji lamented old-fashionedly, and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

In a moment, when the abyss is bubbling.

When Huang Daoji opened his eyes, he looked at Xiao Wen and said, "Let's go out of Xiaguo Lingyuan, and I will give up another sixty years of life to determine Futian's clan."

Xiao Wendao dropped a drop of blood from the blood bottle containing "Princess Nanyou", and hung it on Emperor Hu's coffin.

Without the blood drop of Xia Guo's "Princess Nanyou", it would have taken a lot of effort to enter the twelfth floor of the Lingyuan.

"The further down the abyss, the clearer it becomes." Xiao asked, feeling that his eyesight improved a lot in the abyss.

"Senior, I don't know something." Huang Daoji said softly, and continued: "If there is no disaster of killing immortals, there will never be so many people buried in this spiritual abyss."

"This... Why did you get angry when you killed the immortal?" Xiao Wen asked in a low voice.

"There are different opinions." Huang Daoji took over the conversation and continued: "However, I believe in the saying that beauty is a disaster."

"Heh, that woman must have been so beautiful that she attracted the Immortal Killer." Xiao asked in a deep voice.

"It is said that she is a childhood sweetheart." Huang Daoji twitched the corner of his mouth, and his eyes glowed with white light.

Seeing Huang Daoji's complexion change suddenly, Xiao Wenwen stood in the distance with Wen Wen sword in his hand, and saw a cave with criss-crossed teeth hundreds of feet away.

"Fish...live fish." Xiao asked looking at the silver light, then wandered outside the cave.

"That's not a fish...that's a sword." Huang Daoji said, and continued: "I used my fortune-telling to calculate that my junior sister is not at the bottom of Lingyuan, but at the seventeenth floor."

"It seems that if you want to enter the [-]th or [-]th floor of Lingyuan, there is a certain number." Xiao Wen asked deeply, looking at the swordfish that "turned fish with sword", but couldn't see why.

"Back then, in the burial scriptures handed down by the Futian clan, the nineteenth floor of Lingyuan was connected to the ghost world, but we don't know if it's true or not." Huang Daoji shouted.

In an instant, all directions change.

Looking at the ten directions, there are inexplicable "canine tooth caves", all of which are "swordfish" parading on it.

"Hongmeng Lingmu... is really a great fairy." Huang Daoji pondered, and continued: "I must have made a fortune-telling plan that frightened her soul, so I set up my doubts."

Xiao Wenwen took out Princess Nanyou's blood bottle again, and wanted to try it, but was stopped by Huang Daoji.

"Although she is a descendant of Xia Guo, it may be useful to break through the Lingyuan entrance, but breaking the formation must be futile." Huang Daoji called out, but listened to the wind.

"There is quite a lot of movement in this cave." Xiao asked, listening to the surly voice of "Canine Tooth Cave".

"Xuanji..."

Xiao Wenwen looked at the "sword name" on the head of the sword one by one, but found that the ten swords were all named after "Xuanji".

"Among the Myriad Sea Immortal Territory, there is a Taoist named Xuanjizi on Tianhuan Mountain, who is quite prestigious among the scattered immortals." Huang Daoji said in a deep voice, thinking about where "Xuanji" came from.

In an instant, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.

I saw tens of thousands of fairy swords bursting out from the "Canine Tooth Cave" in the ten directions, all of which are like "swordfish".

Xiao Wen asked to move his sword, the sword energy was unrivalled, he chopped off more than a hundred swordfish with one sword, and fell under the spirit abyss.

"Useless." Huang Daoji called out, but he saw that there were thousands more swords around him.

Xiao asked to use the "shadow demon" technique to protect Huang Daoji's body, under the shadow of the sword, it was difficult to protect Huang Daoji completely.

I saw bloodstains oozing from Huang Daoji's clothes, and he was still frowning, thinking about the worry of "mystery".

"Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, riding a horse and riding a boat." Huang Daoji shouted, his eyes brightened.

"This is the big formation in the hunting saint's formation."

And Xiao Wenwen looked at the sword shadows around him, but still had no clue, and heard the "Sage Hunting Formation".

"Senior, this is the Formation of Seven and Seven Profound Extremes." After Huang Daoji finished speaking, there was another big blood on the eyelids.

A trace of blood seeped into Huang Daoji's eye sockets, his right eye turned into a jet-black color, and in the depths of the jet-black pupil, a red fairy bird transformed.

"Brilliant Destruction."

When Huang Daoji called out the word "Huang Mie" lightly from his mouth.

A black electric arc criss-crossed the "Qiqi Xuanji" sword array, but Huang Daoji's aura changed, as if coming from the netherworld.

"Slay the soul." Huang Daoji's eyes moved, and the sword shadows around him turned into nothingness.

For a moment, the waves are calm and the wind is calm.

Originally, Xiao Wenwen wanted to ask more questions, why he was "naturally born with Taoism", but did not cultivate the way of immortality.

However, he never thought that Huang Daoji was a person who "deeply hides the holy soul", so he had to put the Nine Great Immortal Gates in his eyes.

"This is the formation of doubts laid down by Hongmeng Lingmu. With a wisp of the emperor's remnant soul in the spiritual abyss, this formation of mystery was laid." Huang Daji continued, "It's a pity that there is no formation diagram of the formation of mystery. Otherwise, there will be a lot of entanglement."

Although, the silver sword array around his body disappeared into nothingness.But hundreds of feet away, there is another "canine tooth cave", standing in Lingyuan.

"Who is the soul, struggling to die." Huang Daoji's eyes glowed red, looking at the Fangfang Cave.

"The soul is immortal, so there must be a request for help." Xiao asked.

As soon as he raised his sword, he entered the "Canine Tooth Cave", and saw a bone skeleton standing in the "Canine Tooth Cave", and a sword hung above the bone skull.

Xiao Wenwen looked at the body of the sword, engraved with the word "Xuanji", the hilt was simple and simple.

"Immortal, be kind."

Suddenly, an illusory speech came out from the soles of Xiao Wendao's feet, it seemed that it was caused by an old man who was weak.

"You..." Xiao asked, looking at the human-like remnant at the bottom of his feet.

"Immortal... don't ask me who I am." The remnant soul cried out, and continued: "I only hope that the immortal will send this sword to Tianwen Mountain in the Immortal Realm...."

Waiting for this ray of remnant soul to speak, only to hear the four words "Old...Byrne" floating in the air.

Xiao Wenwen put this "Xuanji Sword" in the Sumeru Ring, looked at Huang Daoji and asked casually: "Where is the Tianwen Mountain?"

"Oh, so it's him." Huang Daoji responded in a deep voice.