I was an immortal emperor in the Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 1309 Ziqing Double Swords
The real person with long eyebrows held the Haotian mirror in his hand, and there was a little worry between his brows. The Haotian mirror in front of him was indeed a Haotian mirror, but it was a fake Haotian mirror, which had been used many times.

But for Daoist Changmei, this loophole does not affect the overall situation, as long as it can be used.

In Mount Shu, the real man with long eyebrows held the Haotian mirror in his hand, captured a breath from Ding Yin's cave, placed it in the sky above the Haotian mirror, activated his mana, and saw the brilliance on the Haotian mirror flickering, and a huge vortex appeared in front of him. Then I saw a high mountain, and there was a white-clothed knight on the high mountain, it was Ding Yin.

"Let's go." Seeing this, Daoist Changmei immediately showed joy on his face, and said to the surrounding immortals: "Friends of Taoism, follow the poor Taoist to kill demons today."

There are not only Shushan masters beside Daoist Changmei, but also other masters of teaching and elucidation, such as Taoist Bliss from Qingcheng, Yujizi from Kunlun, etc., all of whom were ordered by the master to kill the masters of the demon race .

Streams of light crossed the void and killed in the distance, the sword light shrouded, the sword energy soared to the sky, and the vast air filled the universe.

On the heavenly court, all the immortals gathered, Yang Guangduan sat on the throne, Ren, Chan, Jie and Buddhist masters gathered, all staring at the Haotian mirror in front of them, the trace of the long-browed Daoist appeared above.

"Your Majesty, is it really possible?" Yun Zhongzi was curious.

"Not necessarily, I can only try now, maybe it will work." Yang Guang looked calmly, looking at the Haotian Mirror in front of him.

After sending Kunpeng and others into reincarnation, the next four people are members of the demon clan, but these people are obviously much smarter, probably because they realized that the situation was wrong, and they couldn't hide. I don't know where these demon masters are hiding, so I can only use this stupid method.

Although it took a certain amount of time, as long as these four people are resolved, the pressure on the immortals will be much less. After eliminating eight of Taoist Yangliu's nine direct disciples, there are still three thousand disciples who can't make waves. .

On a sacred mountain, Ding Yin is dressed in a white robe, covered with a sword, and looks graceful. If it weren't for the blood-red light that flickers in his eyes from time to time, he would definitely be honored as a sword fairy by the world.

"Someone is watching me." In the dark, he felt a line of sight falling on him, peeping at him, and a trace of panic suddenly appeared on his face. In the Three Realms, there are countless magical powers. Sometimes, A ray of breath can find the opponent, and sometimes, a drop of blood can kill you thousands of miles away.
The Three Realms are weird, even Ding Yin dare not say that his whereabouts will not be revealed by other people, now that those eyes have appeared, it can only show that his whereabouts have been exposed.
"It was too hasty when I came out. Changmei must have found himself with his own breath." Ding Yin quickly thought of this problem, his body swayed, and turned into a streak of blood again and fled to the distance.

He hadn't gone far when he saw Master Changmei leading all the immortals flying over and landed on a high mountain. He grabbed it casually and said immediately: "This thief was still here just now. I didn't expect to run so fast. However, since his whereabouts have been revealed , It is impossible to run away."

"By using the law, the universe looks for traces. Show!"

Daoist Changmei pointed out with his right hand, and Ding Yin's trace appeared on the Haotian Mirror again, only a blood line appeared on the mirror.

"Three thousand miles to the southwest. Chase." The real Changmei's face showed joy, and a sword light flashed, leading the immortals to chase to the southwest.

"Brother Yun Zhongzi's way of refining weapons is admirable." Yang Guang looked at the Haotian mirror in the hands of Taoist Changmei and said involuntarily.

Chanjiao is famous for refining tools, but apart from Yuanshi Tianzun, Yun Zhongzi is the most powerful in explaining teaching and refining tools. Just let him read it once and understand the principles, and he can refine exactly the same magic weapon. There is no other difference except that the number of times it can be used is limited and the power is less.

Just like the Haotian mirror in front of him, all functions are similar, and it fell into the hands of the real Changmei. If Yang Guang hadn't informed in advance, he would still think that this is the real Haotian mirror!

"It's all thanks to the Emperor of Heaven. I don't dare to claim credit for this. Now let's see if the other party will be fooled." Yun Zhongzi looked calm, but he was surprised in his heart. No one could guess what the Emperor of Heaven planned. It can be guaranteed that a little golden fairy has something to do with the power of magic!The other party still wanted to fish out this magic power.

"Catch up." The Holy Mother of Wudang said suddenly.

All the immortals looked over, and they saw the real man with long eyebrows holding the Haotian mirror in his hand, and a fiery sword energy burst out, hitting the blood shadow in front of him, and the blood shadow fell to the ground, turning into the appearance of Ding Yin.

"Haotian Mirror, you actually borrowed the Haotian Mirror?" Ding Yin looked at the precious mirror in the hands of Daoist Changmei, and immediately knew why he was discovered. Everything is the Haotian Mirror. With the Haotian Mirror in hand, as long as With a ray of energy of his own, the other party can find his hiding place.

"The Emperor of Heaven is merciful. You have done evil and violated the rules of heaven. You have specially given Pindao Haotian Mirror to catch demons like you." The eyes of the long-browed real person burst out with anger.

"Kill!" Ding Yin didn't speak, a bloody light sprayed out in the air, and countless Ding Yinlai appeared in the void, and the real man with long eyebrows killed them one after another. However, the real person with long eyebrows is not as good as himself.

"All the immortals follow me to defeat the enemy." The real man with long eyebrows held the Haotian mirror in his hand, and there were thousands of rays of light on the mirror, which turned into thousands of sword qi, covering the void, and two sword lights, one blue and one purple, flew out from the mud ball, majestic Swinging, the air of Taiqing permeates the sky, and within a radius of ten thousand miles, don't let the sword energy rage.

Yu Jizi and others behind him made moves one after another. Although Ding Yin was formidable and the head of the three families, he had no chance to resist in front of so many gods, and was instantly overwhelmed by the sword energy.

The misty air of Taiqing disappeared, the world was peaceful, and the light of blood disappeared.The space between heaven and earth has returned to its original appearance.

"It's not dead yet, keep chasing." The real Changmei's complexion is not good, there is still a streak of blood appearing in the mountain on the surface of the Haotian mirror, it is obvious that Ding Yin is not dead, and is still running away.

Chang Mei and the others had no choice but to lead the immortals to chase after him again. This time he would never let Ding Yin have a chance to recover his strength.

Above the heavenly court, the faces of all the immortals were calm, and their eyes were shining brightly. If there were no accidents, the result would appear soon. Although Ding Yin had transformed into thousands of people, a drop of blood could save his life.But it is not endless, if that drop of blood is consumed, it is still impossible to escape the end of death.

Now Ding Yin only has a streak of blood, if there is no replenishment, death is just around the corner.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the Ziqing twin swords slashed over, and a trace of blood was cut off again, and the blood was turning into fly ash, and the blood line was even shorter.

(End of this chapter)