break through nine days

Chu Tian's right hand suddenly released a piercing sound, and he couldn't see the trajectory of the arrow, nor could he catch its figure. He could only see the void between the two of them suddenly collapsing.

Mo Wantian stared at the collapsed void, his pupils suddenly contracted, he felt a terrifyingly powerful aura suddenly "approaching" at that speed, even if he forcibly burned his soul, he couldn't dodge it

"what……"

With a roar, he suddenly stopped and retreated. A pitch-black iron rod suddenly appeared in his right hand. The moment the iron rod appeared, his entire body shrank rapidly again, and blood poured into the iron rod at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The Immemorial Demon Flood Dragon Appears" Mo Wantian shouted and threw the iron rod in his hand out

Simultaneously, he quickly recited strange incantations with his hands

Immediately, a strange light flashed on the iron rod, and then the whole world trembled suddenly, as if being swallowed by the iron rod. In the blink of an eye, the iron rod disappeared, and a huge black dragon about tens of feet long suddenly appeared in the void.

The head of this black flood dragon is as big as a bucket, and its body is covered with sharp thorns. Every sharp thorn has black flames around it, and it looks like a huge fire dragon.

The black flood dragon roared, and its fiery red eyes immediately stared at the whistling that came through the air, and rushed forward with a movement.

"boom"

The void collapsed, the black flood dragon retreated tens of meters, his eyes flickered coldly, staring straight ahead

A blue dragon slowly appeared there

The green dragon opened its huge mouth, and streaks of green light flickered out like raindrops.

But after hearing several bang bang bangs, the blue light turned into a number of huge dragon balls, sealing all the positions of the black flood dragon, front, back, left, and right.

"boom"

With a loud noise, all the cyan dragon balls exploded immediately, and a terrifying pressure suddenly moved away in all directions.

"Roar"

The blue light instantly submerged the black dragon within it, and a terrifying roar was heard. After a while, the blue light disappeared, and the black dragon turned into flying ash, even the iron rod it turned into was gone.

After finishing these green dragons let out another dragon "groan" and slowly disappeared into the air

Chu Tian looked at Mo Wantian's eyes without the slightest pride in defeating the opponent. On the contrary, he became extremely dignified. With Mo Wantian's identity and cultivation level, he absolutely did not believe that the opponent only had these methods, and he might still have a hole in his hand.

And after seeing Shi Yi's method of slapping his forehead to forcibly borrow strength from the fairy world, Chu Tian was even more jealous of Mo Wantian.

Sure enough, Mo Wantian took a deep breath at this moment and made a tactic with both hands. A huge sword mark suddenly appeared between his eyebrows.

Immediately, the sword marks between the eyebrows immediately rose into the air and turned into several tiny golden light spots, which immediately shot up to the sky and disappeared.

At the same time, Mo Wantian moved his body and floated in mid-air, knelt down on his knees and bowed to the sky above his head, and shouted: "Immortal Realm Jin Clan No. 70 Nine-generation clansmen implore the emperor to lift the seal and give me treasures to kill this enemy"

After he finished speaking, he knocked down respectfully.

"boom"

The sky suddenly dimmed, and there was a loud bang, the void seemed to be torn apart, and a golden light shone directly on Mo Wantian.

His body gradually plumped up in the golden light, and a huge aura that he had never felt before rose suddenly.

Mo Wantian stretched out a huge purple-gold long sword from his right hand and appeared in his hand. He looked at Chu Tian and said coldly: "Chu Tian, ​​when the five clans of the Immortal Realm fought against the Three Realms, my ancestor of the Jin Clan used this sword to kill the demon king. The two great demon generals under his command exchanged our clan's status in the fairy world today. Although I can't hold the real Zijin Sword today, it is enough to give this sword soul to kill you."

Chu Tian looked at the purple-gold long sword in Mo Wantian's hand, and for some reason, he suddenly thought of the nine great demon generals who followed Xing Tian into the Demon Realm, and a strong killing intent suddenly arose in his heart.

At this moment, the sky is gloomy, the light is dim, it seems that the sky has murderous intent, and the stars are falling

Look at Mo Wantian, he rushed forward like lightning, the purple gold long sword in his hand made a violent buzzing sound, bursts of immortal energy suddenly gushed out from the sword body

Mo Wantian's whole body was completely sealed, and his cultivation was instantly promoted to the peak Mahayana state

With this sword, he had 1 confidence to kill Chu Tian in an instant

But at the moment when the long sword fell, Chu Tian let out a sigh in his heart.

"Let's use this sword soul to commemorate those brothers who followed you through life and death, Xing Tian, ​​I can only do this now."

His right hand suddenly raised, and a simple bronze mirror appeared in his hand

A ray of blue light shone from the mirror and landed on the purple-gold sword energy

"buzz"

Under the blue light, the purple-gold long sword melted at a speed visible to the naked eye like ice and snow meeting a furnace, and slowly condensed into a cloud of purple-gold mist, struggling frantically in the blue light

"This is……"

Mo Wantian's eyes were red, showing horror and hidden deep fear

"Demon Mirror"

Chutian's icy voice swept across Mo Wantian's ears like thunder

"What?" Mo Wantian gasped, but he couldn't believe it completely. After all, how could the Holy Mirror of the Demon Realm appear in Chu Tian's hands?

But as him, if he wants to know some past events, how can he not know about those rumored powerful weapons?

The appearance of this ancient mirror is almost exactly the same as the ones he has seen before, so he can't help but believe it

The ancient mirror was finally used by Chu Tian again

At this moment, Mo Ziyan, who had been watching the battle at the border of Lingyunzong, was full of worry. She frowned and said to herself: "Could this holy mirror of the devil world be the legendary holy weapon? If so, then father?" How could you resist?"

Thinking of this, Mo Ziyan's flowery face turned pale, and she was about to rush over to deal with Chutian together with Mo Wantian

But at this moment, she suddenly stopped and turned her head to look behind her.

I saw a middle-aged man with a huge sword on his back walking step by step. He walked very slowly but gave people the feeling that he could appear in front of his eyes at any time.

Moreover, the figure he walked was also like a huge long sword with a murderous intent.

"Miss Ziyan, your opponent is me." The middle-aged swordsman didn't arrive, but his voice had already floated over, buzzing like several long swords vibrating in the air

Mo Ziyan's complexion is extremely ugly, but she is very anxious in her heart, but she knows that the more she is like this, the less she can let the other party see it

She fixed her eyes on the middle-aged swordsman with a charming gaze and said with a smile: "The remnants of the demon world are indeed hidden in the Yunchuan Continent, but it's not enough to stop me with your mere cultivation at the early stage of the treasure talisman realm."

The middle-aged swordsman laughed and said: "Miss Ziyan's cultivation is extraordinary. Naturally, she is no match for Master Mozun. Jianfeng dare not listen to it. It is better for Miss Ziyan and me to have a good time. Go back soon and then go back to Master Mozun." Crossover"

A strange "color" flashed in Mo Ziyan's eyes, gently stroked the black hair beside her ears, covered her eyes with a smile, and said, "Si Jianfeng, the head teacher of the Qinglin Sect, has become a remnant of the Demon Sect since you want to?" If you have a drink with this girl, then wait for a while, after I help my father get rid of that person, I will accompany you so that you won’t get drunk or go home.”

The middle-aged swordsman shook his head and said with a smile: "That's impossible, Chutian is my junior brother, how can I let you help Mo Wantian deal with him together?"

Mo Ziyan suddenly withdrew her smile and said coldly: "I think you are courting death."

After she finished speaking, she waved her bare hands lightly, and saw that Si Jianfeng's body was suddenly covered with frost, and was instantly frozen into an ice sculpture.

After doing all this, Mo Ziyan stopped watching Si Jianfeng turn around and was about to leave

"boom"

But as soon as she turned around, there was a loud explosion, ice shards splashed, and a sword light pierced straight towards her.

Mo Ziyan had no choice but to turn around again and look at Si Jianfeng with a frosty face

"Five elements of swordsmanship...Your Excellency hides so deeply, no wonder Qinglin Sect has been unable to understand, so it turns out that it has laid out a lot of money, so good..." Mo Ziyan was so angry that she laughed back and said a few good words. Waves resist the blow of the long sword

The blue light from the ancient mirror has completely refined the purple gold sword soul in Mo Wantian's hand, and then it fell into Mo Wantian's sword-holding hand very quickly.

A powerful attraction came from his arm, Mo Wantian only felt that his soul was pulled by this force, about to break through the sea of ​​consciousness and rush into the blue light

His complexion changed drastically. He never thought that Chutian would get this holy mirror. His heart was extremely bitter. If he knew this, he would never fight this person. Perhaps he would flee back to Shanhai Pavilion as soon as he found out that Chutian had entered Lingyunzong. is the best choice

But at this moment, it has reached such a point that there is no way out

Mo Wantian's eyes flashed a frantic growl, and a sword energy from his left hand directly chopped off his right arm, and then his body flew back again, much faster than before.

Cutting off the arm directly makes Qing Guang lose nothing, take this opportunity to escape, maybe there is still a chance of survival

As he flew back, his left hand instantly crushed a sound transmission talisman and injected a consciousness

"Lord save me"

The talisman turned into a red glow across the sky like lightning and headed towards Kunlun Mountain.

Chu Tian stared at Mo Wantian, who was fleeing in front of him, his eyes were calm, and the ancient mirror in his hand once again shone in the direction of Mo Wantian's escape.

The cyan light quickly chased after it and continued to expand into thin cyan lines, forming a net that would trap Mo Wantian in it

Simultaneously, several scarlet blood mist emanated from the corpses of Lingyun Sect disciples, as if being summoned, it immediately turned into thin bloody silk threads and spread rapidly

If you look at it from a high altitude, you will see several bloody silk threads stretching rapidly across the void, slowly elongating, and slowly gathering together to form a giant net made of thin blue threads that are chasing Mo Wantian. Outside a circle is a thin blue and red line that is getting closer and smaller. Inside the circle is Mo Wantian who is running away at a high speed.

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