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The yellow-clothed saint withdrew his character, his cold eyes were daunting, and he said in a deep voice: "It's really a reckless thing, this kind of fairy artifact falls into your hands, it can't exert its power at all, if you choose Jiuyang now If the blood ginseng and the fairy artifact are left behind, I can let you live."

"fart!"

Yuan Futu cursed out loud.

The saint in yellow seemed to have expected such a result long ago, turned his wrist, and held the killing character horizontally in front of him, threatening: "This character is the most powerful in terms of power. It kills, do you want to try it?"

In this world of immortals, especially the realm of first-class immortal kingdoms, there are many immortal cultivators who have hidden treasures, and this yellow-clothed saint is one of them. Although there are not many people with great fortune like Yuan Futu, they are not. No, there are even many who are above him, such as Immortal Qingyao from the Imperial Court of the Immortal Realm.

Yuan Futu took a deep breath and said, "Stop talking nonsense!"

The yellow-clothed saint's eyes were full of murderous intent. The reason why he delayed so much was because it was very expensive to activate these four talismans. Changing back and forth, forming a series of fingerprints, pushing forward, the killing characters roared away with a loud noise.

Endless murderous aura erupted from the runes, and the whole world seemed to be enveloped in it, with scarlet everywhere.

Yuan Futu felt that the power in the rune was even more terrifying than his Heaven Burying Sword Art. Unless it was condensed to the level of the sword's edge, it would never be able to confront it head-on. It would be best to use all its strength to move the ten-foot-radius sword absolute domain.

Rumble!

This field twisted strangely like a millstone, the power of time and the power of space fired together, this law of use, the power to reverse the way of heaven, was fully displayed by Yuan Futu at this moment, when the rune approached, Immediately restricted by the domain, after all, the yellow-clothed saint is not the ancestor of the real immortal, and he cannot completely break the power of this law.

"Certainly!"

Yuan Futu roared, intending to use the power of the law to directly subdue this rune, only to see that the castration of the killing character suddenly slowed down. In this chaotic time and space, it was like being stuck in a quagmire and unable to extricate itself. It was difficult to vent, and the light that was released became dimmed as if suppressed.

"how is this possible?!"

The yellow-clothed saint was taken aback, he couldn't see exactly what kind of method Yuan Futu used, no matter how top-notch the immortal technique was, it was impossible to create such a strange scene.

The application of the law relies on the power of the world, and the source of the power of the world is in the Yuanshen Sea. In this respect, Yuan Futu has only reached the perfection of the Xuanxian, which is a weakness. Otherwise, he will be invincible. As embarrassing as it is now.

Seeing that he had actually restrained the killing characters, the saint in yellow clothes was shocked and became even more murderous. He really wanted to spy out Yuan Futu's secret, thinking that if this kind of power was controlled by him, his strength would increase dramatically. When the foundation building pill is refined to attack the ancestors of the true immortals, the sect he belongs to will surely rise and become famous.

Thinking in my heart, I raised my hands, each carrying the two characters of "Zhu" and "Kill", the vast world power that reached the saint level surged out of the body, and was absorbed by the runes like a whale absorbing water.

This time, he will do his best!

Yuan Futu didn't wait for his rune power to fully unfold, he freed up a hand and cast the Tiangang God Seal, the power of the soul swept away like a tide.

"receive!"

The yellow-clothed saint condensed the zhu character in front of his chest, and collided fiercely with the power of the divine soul. A burst of divine sense contained in the rune suddenly broke out, and even shattered the power of the Tiangang Divine Seal.

"That rune must have been imprinted by the giant, otherwise it would be impossible to be so powerful. This guy is a bit tricky, leave quickly!"

The Patriarch Donghuang saw the clue and said hastily.

"My lord, is this really a heavenly artifact? Why is it stronger than my holy artifact!" Yuan Futu retreated, fleeing like a fly.

The Saint Immortal in Yellow followed closely behind. He lowered his head and looked at the characters of Zhu, which had begun to fade, with the intent of killing furiously appearing between his brows, and he quickly chased after him.

The patriarch Donghuang said: "Of course the power of the Human Emperor's Ancient Sword is stronger than these four runes, but you have not been able to awaken its power and have not been recognized by it. In short, as long as you survive, you will have a chance. "

Yuan Futu looked at the Jiuyang blood ginseng thrown in his hand, and said: "At worst, I will eat you. If you want to take it from me, there is no door!"

This blazing hell is very open, so the speed of the yellow-clothed saint's pursuit is also extremely fast. It should be some kind of secret movement technique, and he has already reached a few feet behind him in an instant. With a loud shout, he said: "Zi Huang Killer!"

This purple emperor should be a certain immortal cultivator, who is also the master of these four talismans. He has inherited forbidden and immortal methods, and the combination with them is infinitely powerful.

The infinite divine power exploded behind him, Yuan Futu gritted his teeth fiercely, turned around and stabbed out the Human Emperor's ancient sword, he thought in his heart: "You are also a holy-level immortal weapon, if you are defeated by a heaven-level immortal weapon, you will lose face." What is there?"

If he wanted to communicate with Human Emperor Ancient Sword, even if he would not be recognized, at least he would resolve the disaster in front of him first.

At this time, a faint stream of light suddenly appeared on the simple and unadorned human emperor's ancient sword, which even Yuan Futu didn't notice, because he couldn't feel any breath flow or power change at all, and he secretly screamed in his heart. .

But at this moment, the killing character was about to come in front of him and split his body alive, but suddenly, the runes on it seemed to be entangled by thousands of rays of light, but in a strange and powerful Under the force of pulling, it gradually cracked.

"what?!"

Seeing this, the saint in yellow immediately sensed that something was wrong, looked around, but found no one, shouted loudly: "Where is the master?!"

Yuan Futu also felt puzzled, because of the ruined rune, his pressure suddenly weakened a lot, but before he could recover, a more powerful coercion came like a tide, and he had to Turning his head, he found that the blazing flames emanating from the cracks in the ground in the distance had all subsided at this moment.

The flames disappeared, the dense fog dissipated, and there was an aggressive sound coming from a distance, as if a wooden stick was poking the ground. When the sound got closer, Yuan Futu saw the old man's arrival clearly.