swallow dragon

People are with swords, people are dead with swords.

Hearing these eight words, all the monks in the Golden Sword Cave were in awe and admiration in their hearts.

Sword soul, only the sword insanity who regards the sword in his hand as life can successfully condense it regardless of everything. Ordinary monks will definitely not connect their Dao foundation with the sword in their hands.

"But, I didn't see the sword of Patriarch Jian Er at all?"

Bai Da looked confused.

Gao Yue smiled slightly, looked at the battlefield in the distance, and said with a meaningful smile: "Don't worry, you will see in a while, for the existence of Jian Er Patriarch, who has already condensed the soul of the sword, he has long been united with the sword. It will be able to release the fierce and deadly sword energy without drawing the sword at all."

"When the second ancestor of the sword really draws his sword, it must be a time of life and death."

Everyone nodded.

"Jian Er, die to me!"

All of a sudden, there was a thunder-like explosion on the ground, and the patriarch Youxie directly transformed into a sharp light, and rushed towards the patriarch Jian Er.

"Death trial, life and death verdict!"

The magic sound lingered, and the magic mist filled the sky surged like a tide, causing the sky to shake and the sky to shake.A killing spirit born on the ground swept across the sky.

At this moment, Patriarch Youxie completely released the power in his body, covering the surrounding fields, looking around, tens of thousands of disciples of the Golden Sword Cave Heaven seemed to have fallen into a quagmire in the void with a radius of hundreds of thousands of feet. Stiff and unable to move.

"It's time to make a break."

Feeling the murderous aura rushing towards his face, the Second Patriarch Jian smiled indifferently, stretched out his hand, and shot out a sword glow from his body, appearing in the palm of the Second Patriarch Jian out of thin air.

This is an epee with a length of five feet and a width of one foot. The blade is simple and unsophisticated, without any trace of carving or carving.Some are just mottled rust, full of vicissitudes.

As soon as this epee appeared, it gave people the illusion that the human and the sword were integrated into one body.

Swish swish.

Immediately, all the cultivators present widened their eyes, staring curiously at the epee in the hands of Patriarch Jian Er.

"Have you seen it? The second ancestor of the sword summoned the natal sword. It is a simple heavy sword! It seems that he is ready to fight with all his strength!"

"Huh? It's really strange. Why does the natal sword of the second ancestor of the sword give me a bland feeling? It seems that it is not a magical weapon at all, but just a common iron in the world."

"Fantie? How is this possible? The second sword ancestor, a cultivator in the Broken Realm, now condenses the soul of the sword. The sword is in the person, and the sword forgets the death. He will definitely not integrate his life into a handle of Fantie."

"Yes, it must be that our cultivation base is too shallow to see the true quality of this epee."

Many monks were in groups, curiously discussing the natal sword in the hands of the second ancestor of the sword.

"Ok?"

"Why is this simple epee so weird that even my Tiandao Longan can't find out the truth?" Lin Yi cast Tiandao Longan and looked at the epee, but he didn't get any results.

The sword aura emanating from this ancient epee is not even as good as a lowly holy soldier, which is absolutely unreasonable.

However, although Lin Yi was suspicious, he didn't continue to investigate. He just put his hands together, hoping that Patriarch Jian Er could kill Patriarch Youxie in one fell swoop and win the final victory.

It was too late to say it, but it was too fast, from Patriarch Youxie pounced on Patriarch Jian Er, to Patriarch Jian Er drew his sword to meet the enemy, the whole process took only one breath.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect, one sword defeats the enemy!"

The second patriarch Jian holding an epee seemed to have changed into a different person in an instant. He showed his sharpness like a sharp sword out of its scabbard. a feeling of.

"cut!"

bang...

Finally, Patriarch Youxie's Death God Scythe and Patriarch Jian Er's Natal Sword slammed into one place heavily, and the sound of gold and iron clashing through gold and cracking rocks spread crazily.

Everyone's eardrums trembled, as if they heard the sound of thousands of war drums.

Every monk, no matter if they were disciples of Huangquan Shimozong or Jinjiandongtian, all stared at the battlefield with wide eyes, not daring to breathe.

"Hmph, the Second Patriarch Sword really overestimated his capabilities. He actually summoned a mortal iron to fight against Patriarch Youxie's Death Scythe! This Death Scythe is a magic weapon at the level of a half-step forbidden weapon!"

The Dragon Demon Lord sneered, looking as if he had the chance to win.

"Jian Er's foundation is superficial, yet he dared to confront Patriarch Youxie head-on, the sword will definitely break and kill people in a short while!" Tiger Demon Lord sneered again and again.

laugh……

As soon as the words fell, a jaw-dropping scene appeared.

After Youxie Patriarch and Jian Er Patriarch resisted the blow with all their strength, Jian Er Patriarch's entire body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.With a sound of wow, a mouthful of deep red gore spewed out from the mouth of Jian Er Patriarch.

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor!"

The monks of Golden Sword Cave Sky, when they saw the Second Patriarch Jian being blown away, were all flustered. They rushed forward at the first moment, supported the Second Patriarch Jian, and protected him three layers in and out.

"Hahaha, Jian Er was blown away, and it seems that he has been severely injured!" When the Dragon Demon Lord saw the ancestor Jian Er who was blown away, he couldn't help laughing, "I just said, this sword The Second Patriarch is definitely no match for Patriarch Youxie!"

"After a while, Patriarch Youxie kills Jian Er, captures the Eternal Tribulation Body again, and absorbs and refines the Qi, blood and essence of these two guys. Maybe he will be in a good mood and let us two brothers go."

Tiger Demon Lord said to himself.

On the other side, Gao Yue, Zhao Xuanhuang, Lin Yi and the others gathered around Patriarch Jian Er nervously, all of them showed anxiety and felt uneasy.

"Hehe, I won..."

Looking at the crowd swarming around him, Patriarch Jian Er forcefully squeezed out a smile, then opened his mouth and swallowed a few panacea that Zhao Xuanhuang handed over, his face soon became rosy.

"What!? Patriarch, you have won?"

"But, the person who was blown away...is that you?"

Zhao Xuanhuang and Gao Yue looked at each other for a moment, somewhat confused about the situation.

puff……

Just when everyone was wondering, the sound of the brocade being torn was transmitted to the eardrums, and everyone turned their heads to look in the direction of Patriarch Youxie.

In the void, Patriarch Youxie's figure seemed to be frozen, motionless. Suddenly, a gust of wind came, and Patriarch Youxie's body was split in two from the middle, instantly split into two halves, scarlet blood, like a fountain The same shot out, making a sound like a brocade being torn apart, and the scene was shocking.

Patriarch Youxie, unexpectedly... died! ?

All the monks who saw this scene opened their mouths wide open, unable to believe their eyes.

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