Heavenly Sword Evil Sovereign

"Don't listen to her temptations, Demon Brother!" Fang Mu's voice is sonorous and powerful, and purple wind's face is full of anxiety.

"That sounds good. It's tempting." "But you have your choice, I have my way of principle."

Fang Mu and others were relieved to hear the meaning of the badger. If the monster also turns against him, today is a dead end

"It's my big brother Our demon group of four has always been moral first. Hum, the demon clan also has blood and benevolence. Unlike your people, they are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but in fact, they always talk nonsense about right and wrong, always confuse black and white, and do not distinguish between right and wrong! " The leopard came forward with great dignity.

Although there are several cracks on its body, the stone armor is seriously peeled off, and there are even one or two bleeding blood, these are not worrying about the strong body of it.

"Well, that's it!" Come on, husky.

"Too much for you!" The badger looked at his three brothers, and his face was serious. Then he said, "since I have made a promise with him, how can I go about that treacherous thing?"

"We are going to fight!" Fang Mu clenched his fist, and his face was firm and handsome.

"I will not give up. Even if I block my life, I will rescue Nie Chen!" Purple wind see everyone did not give up Nie dust, a warm heart, again excited, also came to stand together.

Demons and people, rarely stand in a row, and the sky, refining the side of the purple cauldron of clear lotus, confrontation, for a moment, the atmosphere is very stagnant.

The tripod floats and rises to Qinglian. Her eyes are clear and her mouth shows a smile.

"Time, enough time!" Qinglian opened her mouth, and her voice was resolute and resolute: "sacrifice the ghost, refine the magic puppet, and return to the soul!"

But Qinglian gave a clear chide. Her white palm fell on the purple tripod that hit her in front of her. All of a sudden, the sky and the earth changed color, and the wind and cloud turned upside down and became gray.

A kind of solemn chant, similar to the ritual, rings out of thin air, accompanied by the humming and shaking sound of the purple tripod, with some terrible screams and howls.

There are people's devout crying and praying, monsters' terror howling and neighing, immortal's lament, God's anger

Some fuzzy gray shadows, around the purple cauldron, slowly rotating, the sound is not stopped; the gray stillness, gushing from these shadows, constantly pouring into the purple cauldron.

Purple turns to dark red, and the tripod spins faster and faster until it becomes a dark red, high-speed spinning ball

"What's the origin of this tripod? It's a strange phenomenon!" The square wood was astonished to the extreme, and his eyes showed the color of meditation.

"Qinglian, what are you going to do Purple wind yelled at the sky.

"Oh, the refining has started. She is just procrastinating. He wants to refine Nie Chen alive!" The badger was no longer wordy, but rushed out to attack Qinglian.

"Hum, the sacrifice has already started. If it fails to meet my requirements, no one can stop it!" Qinglian dodged a black flying sword. She ignored the high-speed rotating tripod and dodged to one side.

Dang!

Zifeng and Nie Chen intended to get close to the purple tripod, but they were shocked back by the stillness of the shadows surrounding the purple tripod.

Their faces, a little dark, were obviously affected by the impact of stillness. They immediately run the blood and Qi in their bodies, and urge a whole body of aura to drive away the dead Qi that has just invaded their bodies.

"Don't mess around. The strong stillness envelops the tripod, and Qiang Shang will only die!" The rock leopard roared.

"As I said, none of you can save him!" Qinglian opened her mouth in the distance, "since the sacrifice has begun, it will certainly reach my heart."

"If you die, will your heart not exist?" The badger followed, spurting a bunch of killing light from his mouth, "so if you die, it will still stop?"

"I remember my grandfather once said that if these amazing magic weapons were not made by the great powers themselves, but inherited through the ages, they would always have their own choices when choosing their masters!" That rock leopard followed up, "as long as she dies, the purple tripod will become ownerless. It should not continue to embarrass Nie Chen!"

"Is it because you agree with the purple tripod and awaken it that you are so valued by Tianhan sect?" With the help of a big stone, Fang Mu jumps up and blows to Qinglian's graceful figure with a fist. However, she just lightly leans on her side and makes the square wood flutter into the air.

"Did you kill me?" The pride of Qing Lian's eyebrows is undisguised.

"Well, I'll see if I can kill you soon." With a cold hum, the badger pulled off a black hair and turned it into a flying sword. It mingled with the black light from his mouth. It was like a sword rain and went away towards the distant lotus.

"I have seen everything about you The badger was aggressive and spoke confidently.

"Dragon in one form!" After the square wood fell to the ground, there was no pause, but the whole body was full of golden brilliance. It jumped up again, like a beam of light and color, straight to the clear lotus in the air.His fists, golden in color, were so rich that they almost turned into red.

A domineering air, against the sky, from a distance, square wood like a red dragon like, toward the sky of the clear lotus impact.

"Reckless trip!" Qinglian's face was mocking, her face was cold, her hands pinched, but then she frowned.

"Evaporated all the air, forming a vacuum?" To Qinglian's surprise, the skill she released did not react in the air.

Her art, like the previous art of spiritual shock, relies on the aura in the air around her to gather it, and then releases her own aura, which has been added by the Dharma formula, to resonate with the existing aura, thus triggering the explosion of air and aura.

But now, the air around her was swept away by Fangmu's martial arts method!

"Don't look down on the warrior!" In a twinkling of an eye, the square wood was close to her eyes, and a fist hit her chest.

Once you get a chance to get close to you, the warrior's fear is enough to make the immortal monk's mind shake. In that terrible impact and destruction, the speed is not always able to be resisted by the Friar's fragile body.

In fact, the weak of the martial arts is weak. When facing the powerful cultivation of Xiandao, they can't get close at all, and they will be consumed by the other side's magic, seriously injured, or even die.

However, the reason why zhanwuzong was able to rise and establish a sect in the age of Xiandao blocking the way, and free its advantages. From this square wood, we can see that

"Boom In a flash of explosion, the red and white light collided. Qinglian flied out of the light and moved to another space in confusion. The corners of her mouth overflowed with blood, and her face was pale.

"Whoosh!" However, two killing lights suddenly came. The leopard spat out a beam of light on the ground, while the honey badger also floated up into the sky, spitting out a dark light beam.

The beauty of Qinglian wrinkled, hands spread, five fingers together, to meet the light from two directions, its palm appeared two translucent vortex. The two beams of light, directly absorbed into her hands, were just like crazy River into the sea, and there was no sound in a moment.

Qinglian dissolves the two murders of badger and leopard!

"It's not over yet, the two moves of the dragon!" But at this moment, in Qinglian's unexpected situation, square wood has appeared in front of him, scarlet right fist, suddenly rushed out.

In order to use this blow, Fang Mu has been prepared for a long time, and has played the most powerful combat power he has at present.

The whole body of the square wood is already scarlet. Even his blood and aura seem to be burning. The temperature of his body is enough to wither the surrounding grass and trees and steam the rocks around him!

However, his fist seemed to be in vain, and he went through Qinglian's body. As like as two peas before her, she only felt the same thing as killing shadows.

Fang Mu's fist was a blow in the air. His body, under the inertia of his own strength, was directly wrapped around him and fell forward. With a roar, he ran into the rock in front of him, and all of a sudden, the rock layers were broken, and the gravel and dust were everywhere!

On the other side, another undamaged figure of Qinglian began to solidify in the hazy, but at this time, with a hiss, a sword pierced through her shoulder!

If she did not have a premonition, slightly side down the body, this pour sword awn, enough to penetrate her heart, will her heavy damage!

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood rushed out of her mouth.

"Hum! "Zifeng's face is cold, and there is a trace of killing in his eyes. The end of his sword just penetrates Qinglian's shoulder.

"How could that be possible?" Qinglian pinches Jue in her hands. On her body, a layer of purple air rises, and the sword of purple wind is instantly devoured and destroyed by the purple air.

"Boom..." Not far away, the high-speed rotating cauldron suddenly became slow. From the moment when Qinglian regained her body, it even sent out a series of violent vibrations. In the strong gray dead air, a demon gas burst through the blockade, leaked out and dispersed with the wind.

"Nie Chen, he is still resisting!" Zifeng spoke excitedly.

"Well, it seems that this little girl is the key!" The leopard stood on the ground, looked at Qinglian in the air, and said, "you have just broken into the spirit sea, and I, brother badger, have almost reached the middle stage of the spirit sea!"

"Your own strength is really extraordinary, I admire! But the more you rely on, the more confident you are invincible comes from this purple cauldron The badger man stood up, but stood in the air and looked at Qinglian, "but now, your tripod seems very busy!"

Qinglian heard this, swept around her people and demons, cold and pale, silent.

"I can still fight!" With a roar, the square wood broke through the rock strata and rushed out of the rubble he had fallen. His body was full of red light, as if surrounded by flames.