Fairy

The little corpse god was swallowed by the white dragon transformed into the sword spirit of the endless sword. Wang Xian's eyes turned cold. How could he let the future humanoid weapon, the terrifying descendant of the corpse god, be swallowed by an ancient treasure sword spirit? To kill him, he immediately controlled the Xutian cauldron to shoot out ten thousand daoxutian and swept away the white dragon transformed into the endless sword spirit.

With a sound of swish, the sword spirit rushed out of the death-death sword and turned into a black dragon. The black dragon roared, and its claws grabbed Xu Tiantian, trying to tear Xu Tiantian apart.

"Huh!" Wang Xian sneered, and controlled the Xutian cauldron to shoot out a series of Xutian with a swish, and also involved the sword spirit who was dying with endless swords into the cauldron.

Without the sword spirit's endless sword of life and death, the endless sword of death and death is like two pieces of scrap iron suspended in the air.

Wang Xian waved his hand and struck out two big black and yellow Gaitian handprints, and with two bangs, the two ancient swords were shattered.

The gray-haired old man was furious, and waved the Baotian big handprint and blasted at Wang Xian, like a mountain of gods smashing at Wang Xian.

Wang Xian smiled faintly, and waved his hand to strike out a series of black and yellow Gaitian big handprints, causing the two big handprints to bombard each other in the void, the sound was deafening, and the surrounding buildings collapsed.

"My sword of life and death!" The gray-haired old man's heart was bleeding. The two ancient treasures he worked so hard to refine were destroyed in an instant, which he couldn't accept for a while.

"Go to die with your ancient sword." Wang Xian sacrificed the ordinary Dayan Geng Golden Sword like a black sword, and his figure teleported behind the gray-haired old man, and the Dayan Geng Golden Sword was filled with strong killing power gas.

"Death!" Wang Xian slashed down with his sword, and before the gray-haired old man had time to dodge, he split the gray-haired old man in half.

Pfft, blood splattered, and the smell of blood filled the sky.

Holding the Dayan Geng golden sword, Wang Xian looked murderously at the golden hairpin in the distance.

"The Saintess of the Baotian Sect is not a fuel-efficient lamp. She cannot be kept, and she must be killed decisively." Wang Xian made up his mind, teleported to a hundred meters away from Baochai, and swung the Dayan Geng golden sword to slash Baochai head-on.

Baochai stepped on the void, desperately avoiding the assassination of Dayan Geng's golden sword.

"Don't panic, Baochai!"

A series of old voices came from the void, and a series of precious lights flew towards the Dayan Geng golden sword.

With a bang, the precious light and the killing air blasted together, and the murderous aura filled the sky, and the void was chopped into pieces.

"The Seven Elders of Baotian are here, the thieves are going to be crazy!"

Seven identical black-clothed old men appeared in the void. They stretched out their hands and put seven identical Seven Treasure Mirrors in their hands.

The seven elders of Baotian are all monks in the late Yuanying period. Their own cultivation bases are not very high, but when the seven join hands, they can be compared to half an old monster who transforms gods. Their seven pieces of seven treasure mirrors can be compared to Half a spiritual treasure.

"The very interesting Baotian Qilao, the very interesting Qibao mirror!" Wang Xian saw the septuplets for the first time, saw seven identical ancient mirrors, couldn't help being curious, and looked at the seven people and the seven mirrors.

"Dare to kill the elder of my Baotian faction, you have eaten the guts of the ambitious leopard!"

"Damn you!"

The Seventh Elder stared at Wang Xian coldly, they were standing in a very strange position, forming the Douzhuan Seven Star Formation.

With a bang, the Douzhuan seven-star array was formed, and a starlight fell from the starry sky and sprinkled all over Qilao's body. To be precise, the starlight sprinkled on the seven ancient mirrors.

"Kill this son! This son must not be kept!"

The seven elders of Baotian raised the seven-treasure mirror to face Wang Xian, and suddenly seven huge beams of light converged into a beam of light that destroyed everything, shattered the void, shattered the buildings within a radius of [-] meters, and shot directly at Wang Xian.

Wang Xian looked dignified, as if facing a formidable enemy, he summoned the Xutian Cauldron and hung it above his head.

The Xutian Cauldron hummed like a dragon's roar, shooting out streams of Xutian, which turned into a rain curtain and covered Wang Xian.

Boom, an earth-shattering loud noise shook the mountains and rivers, the terrifying beam of light collided with Xu Tiantian for the first time, the beam of light shattered, and Xu Tiantian shattered.

Swish, the Xutian tripod hung down Wandao Xutian again, forming a protective shield.

Baotian Qilao once again urged the Qibao mirror to shoot a terrifying beam of light to bombard the protective shield formed by Xutian.

Another earth-shattering contest with no winner.

"Brothers, bring out the Seven Treasure Mirrors and keep bombarding the protective shield."

As an old man yelled, the seven elders of Baotian shot out the seven treasure mirrors one after another.

The Qibao mirror turned into seven rays of light and flew to all directions of the Xutian tripod, shooting out beams of light and directly bombarding the protective cover, bombarding again and again.

Baotian Qilao's tactics were correct, the uninterrupted bombardment of the Qibao mirror made Xu Tian continue to weaken.

"Seven old dogs, die to me." Wang Xian swept out of the protective shield, holding Dayan Geng's golden sword in his hand, and fell towards the Douzhuan Seven Star Formation.

"Impossible, how could he give up the protective cover and kill directly!"

After a short period of panic, Baotian's seven elders shot out Baotian's big handprints one after another. Immediately, the seven big handprints gathered together and blasted towards Wang Xian.

The murderous aura in Wang Xian's eyes became real, he didn't care about the bombardment of the big handprint, and waved the Dayan Geng golden sword cloth to form a Dayan sword array, enveloping the Baotian Seven Elders in the Douzhuan Seven Star Array.

Once the Dayan Sword Formation was completed, the Douzhuan Seven-Star Formation immediately collapsed, and the sword formation cut off the connection between Baotian Seven Elders and the outside stars.

"Dayan Sword Formation!" Baotian Seventh Elder gasped.

The big handprint hit Wang Xian's body, and nothing was broken, not even a piece of Wang Xian's clothes was shattered.

The seven elders of Baotian were in despair. They didn't expect that the full blow of the seven of them could not smash a piece of the opponent's clothes.

The spirit of killing took shape, and Wang Xian chopped off an old man's arm with one sword strike, and chopped off an old man's ear with another strike.

"Bastard! You can't let you slaughter us like this!"

"We Baotian Qilao are not so easy to provoke!"

Baotian Qi was so angry that he vomited blood, made handprints one after another, and summoned Qibaojing to come back.

The Qibao mirror was blocked outside the Dayan sword formation, and immediately shot out beams of light to bombard the Dayan sword formation.

"Before the Dayan Sword Formation collapsed, I had already sent you to the west." Wang Xian sneered, swung his sword away, and a burst of murderous aura transformed into a soaring sword aura beheaded an old man with a bang.

"Old Nine! Let's fight, let's blow ourselves up!"

With a bang, the seven elders of Baotian were all ruthless people. Seeing a brother being beheaded, they knew that they were doomed, so they blew themselves up one after another, trying to die with Wang Xian.

The bodies of Baotian Qilao and Nascent Soul exploded one after another, as did the Seven Treasure Mirror outside the Dayan Sword Formation. All of a sudden, the earth-shattering explosion shattered the Dayan Sword Formation and blasted towards Wang Xian.

Wang Xian only felt that he had suffered devastating blows one after another, and the nine defenses on his body were shattered one by one.

"Flee!" Seeing that his last defense was about to be shattered, Wang Xian swung Dayan Geng's golden sword to create a gap and escaped.

With a bang, the waves of the explosion rushed in all directions.

Where the wave passed, houses crumbled, monks crumbled one by one, the small teahouse instantly collapsed into nothingness, and everything within a radius of a thousand feet crumbled to pieces.

Wang Xian recalled the Xutian Cauldron and fled towards the distance, away from the range affected by the explosion.

Baotian Qilao detonated himself, Nascent Soul, and Qibao Mirror. The wave of the explosion did not kill Wang Xian, but shattered half of the weaving city, and shattered a piece of Baotian faction's foundation.

Wang Xian swept his consciousness and saw the two female disciples of the Baotian Sect fleeing into the distance. With a sneer, he swung the Dayan Geng Golden Sword and shot two sword qi condensed with killing aura, beheading the two girls. .

"Where is Baochai?" When Wang Xian waved the Dayan Geng golden sword to kill Baochai, he found that the saint of the Baotian faction had left Weaving City long before the explosion and fled.

"If Baotian Qilaojiuquan knew that the saintesses he defended would have abandoned them long ago, I don't know if they would go crazy with anger. Haha!" Wang Xian raised his head and laughed, and the laughter spread throughout Weaving City.

"This place is a place of right and wrong, it is not suitable to stay for a long time!" Wang Xian turned into a ray of light and fled towards the distance, until he was far away from the weaving city, and finally stopped at a mountain top.

Wang Xian sacrificed the Xutian tripod and flew into the tripod, but was surprised to see the little corpse god sleeping soundly.

The snoring of the little corpse god was so loud that if it wasn't in the Xutian cauldron, it would have spread for ten miles.

Wang Xian patted it casually, waking up the little corpse god.

"Godfather! Those two dragons are delicious. After I ate them, I feel that I have grown up a lot, and my strength has also increased a lot." The little corpse god rubbed his eyes.

"What, you even ate the sword spirit of the Sword of Life and Death, you are really against the sky. Since ancient times, no one except you has dared to swallow the sword spirit of the ancient treasure and refine it." Wang Xian shot out a divine sense Inside the body of the little corpse god, he exclaimed: "Godson, you are so heaven-defying. In just a short while, you refined the two sword spirits into a part of your body. You are so heaven-defying, godfather admires you!" "

The little corpse god giggled, and with a wave of his hand, two divine dragons wrapped around his left and right arms.

Wang Xian was quite speechless looking at such a heaven-defying little corpse god. He was surprised to find that the little corpse god had grown a lot. It used to be equivalent to the strength of the real gang stage, but now its strength is close to that of the monks of the ancestor stage. The cultivation base of the Jindan monk.

"This is one of the terrifying existences that are growing up. We must take good care of him in the future. When he becomes a corpse god in the realm of transformation gods, it will be easy to deal with the old monsters of transformation gods." Wang Xian is now investing, waiting Harvest later.

The little corpse god stared at Wang Xian with empty eyes, not knowing what godfather was thinking when he frowned.

Wang Xian thought about how to quickly make the little corpse god grow up. After thinking about it, he felt that returning to the Corpse Dragon Palace would make the little corpse god grow quickly and become a terrifying existence sooner rather than having to protect him by himself now.

"If I go back to the Corpse Dragon Palace, Shi Jiuyou will definitely ask me for the fairy in the jade coffin. She is a terrifying existence, and her value is not lower than that of the little corpse god. She must stay