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Although Gong Chenchun's seal of immortality is completely incomparable with the seal of immortality of the evil king, and even some magic vortexes are still rotating wrongly, but it still feels a little bit of seal of immortality.In other words, this kind of seal of immortality will be a prototype of the real seal of immortality.This Gong Chenchun is indeed the last disciple of the evil king, that's right, he even knows the most basic seal of immortality.

Anlong was very glad that he hadn't participated in it just now, otherwise the consequences would be incalculably serious.

Tianjun Xiying's purple eyes flashed, his hands pulled out a stream of purple blood like lightning, and the demonic energy was as sharp as a knife blade, and the momentum was astonishing and lightning-fast in an instant.Instantly appeared on Xu Ziling's head and neck.

Xu Ziling's shoulder was covered with blood.

You Niaojuan folded and twirled strangely in the mid-air, and his whole body became upside down on Xu Ziling's back waist, knocking Xu Ziling's entire garden off the ground, smashing the ground paved with bluestones to pieces.

On the other side, Hou Xibai's beautiful fan flew up and down and suppressed the Aomori-colored master of the magic sect to retreat step by step.

Tianjun Xiying appeared behind Xu Ziling like lightning, with a purple blood blade in each hand, slashing wildly, vowing to split Xu Ziling in four.And the demon master with a face like a jujube tightly pinched his throat. His big hands were strong and powerful, but he couldn't pinch the small wound on his throat, where blood gushed like a fountain.

He jumped from the railing and stepped heavily on Xu Ziling's back.

Xu Ziling's figure slid out ten feet like a fish, and then jumped up into the air like a bird to wipe the blood from his mouth.He raised his voice and shouted violently: "Tianjun Xiyingyou bird egg, I'm going to fuck your ancestors next time I let me see you, I will definitely let you try my tricks a thousand times!"

You Niaojuan and Tianjunxi shot away in anger, but Xu Ziling disappeared into the darkness like a ghost.

An Long sighed again and murmured: "Illusionary Demon Body Skill is still capable of Magic Demon Body Skill."

The demon master with a face like a jujube had been standing as firmly as Mount Tai, holding his throat tightly, but the blood there couldn't stop the gurgling like a spring. He knelt down and kowtowed to Tianjun Xiying Then let go of the hand, let the blood in the throat spurt wildly, let the blood splash down the ground in an instant, forming a flush.

The Aomori-faced demon master who was fighting with Hou Xibai screamed when he saw it, ignoring Hou Xibai's attack.Flying over to hug the demon master whose face had turned sallow at this time, his hands trembled slightly but he didn't know how to rescue him, only hissing meaninglessly in his throat like a snake.

Tianjun Xiying's purple eyes flickered as he retreated from the wall.

He stretched out his hand to the dying man and said softly, "I will definitely kill that Gong Chenchun for you."

At this moment, the man whose complexion turned sallow was full of joy when he heard that his death-colored eyes flashed.He managed to raise his right hand.A heavy blow to the top of his head, cerebral hemorrhage splashed and died in a blink of an eye.

But just when Jun Xiying was filled with hatred, suddenly there was an old and desolate voice behind him slowly and deep as thunder.

"Tianjun Xiying." The thunderous voice sighed: "I have been looking for you for so many years, and today I finally found you."

Everyone was shocked when they heard it.

Because everyone patronized and watched the death of the magic master, no one sensed that someone was approaching, and they were standing not far from everyone. Also feel nothing.

When everyone turned around, they saw an old man in sackcloth whose clothes were so washed that they couldn't tell what color it was. He was standing on the top of the high wall. His beard was as white as frost, and his skin looked as young as a baby. Except for a few rough lines, there was no trace of aging. Carrying a weird small wooden knife, he stood quietly on the high wall and looked down at the crowd without a trace of anger.

All of a sudden, everyone was shocked, and a feeling of coercion and overlooking emerged spontaneously.

Although the visitor had no breath to forcibly intimidate and did not do any deliberate actions, he was indeed looking down on everyone with a more natural attitude and realm.

You Niaojuan hardly trembled when he saw the person coming.

This old man was the strange old man who chased him down in the ancient temple that day. At that time, he tried his best and relied on the location, but he could only escape under his attack. He didn't want to see him again here.

As soon as Tianjun Xiying saw that people also flashed purple in his purple eyes, the frenzy continued to turmoil, and finally calmed down like a sea tide. With a very magnetic voice, he shouted: "Yue Ba Dao? Day Dafa'? Well, let me reach the 'Ziqi Tianluo' with purple eyes and fiery eyes, and try the difference between today's Yue Ba Dao and the old you."

"You talk too much." The old man with white beard is naturally Xu Ziling who changed into Yueshan. After this transformation, no one will doubt that Yueshan is Gong Chenchun, and killing Tianjunxi should only increase Yueshan's prestige. It will not have any impact on the identity of Gong Chenchun from the Demon Sect.Xu Ziling slowly pulled out the small wooden knife behind his back and said slowly: "After killing Tianjun, ask the Heavenly Sword again."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's heart beat wildly.

It seems that this Yue Shan is really like the rumors, not only has he become an outlaw in Dafa, but he is also a holy monk, Master Buan, and his skills have passed on to the Heavenly Sword.

Moreover, this sentence is not a heart attack to attack the opponent's mind, but like a promise of great confidence.

This sentence naturally came from Xu Ziling's heart and made it clear to everyone.

Tianjun Xiying heard this and hummed slightly.The devilish energy in his body exploded tens of thousands of times, causing everyone around him to retreat to avoid his sharp edge.Xi Ying's stature is extremely tall, taller than everyone around her by more than a head, her tight clothes are exposed after her coat has turned into butterflies, and her legs are so long that they stand on the ground like pillars.It has the mighty and majestic appearance of mountain pavilions and Yuezhi.There is no trace of frail scholar.

The posture he stands in is very strange, even when he is standing firmly like a mountain, he seems to be drifting to a certain position at any time.

The most powerful feature of Xi Ying's Ziqi Tianluo is that when the kung fu is at its peak, the kung fu practitioner can spread layers of air nets around the enemy like a cloth, binding the opponent like a fish caught in the net.At this time, Xi Ying has practiced to the level of Dacheng who can cast nets at will. He is the first person in the past 300 years to practice Ziqi Tianluo.

Although the evil king Shi Zhixuan suppressed him in front, no matter what.Xi Ying is also an extraordinary talent that is rarely seen in a hundred years in the Demon Sect.Compared with the Demon Pupil Venerable in the Yin Guimen, he is not at all disadvantaged. It is because of Xi Ying's success that the Demon Pupil Venerable is dedicated to challenging the Evil King and the Queen of Yin. He wants to surpass this ranking and ranks fourth among the eight masters of the Demon Gate. The 'Tianjun' seat should be one.

Xu Ziling calmly let the aura of the domineering sword form a small swirling air mass attached to the wooden knife to form a strange spiral air blade.Although Xu Ziling couldn't find out the mystery of the evil king's seal of immortality after sharing with the evil king Shi Zhixuan, he, who had always been good at imitating it, used the immortal qi to create his own spiral air mass, which was a simple and easy move.

But in the eyes of everyone, it is a terrifying trick.

If such a strange air blade hits, I am afraid that even the immortal body will be cut in half.

No one understands why those domineering and sharp saber qi can rotate into groups, why they can be attached to wooden knives, why they can rotate independently without colliding with each other, and how did this tyrannical sword, Yueshan, think of this kind of weirdness way of attack.

No one can figure it out.

No one knows that there is a thing called a chainsaw in later generations, which Xu Ziling used for reference. Naturally, Xu Ziling was amazed by his uncanny creativity and wonderful and infinite spiral qi.

"Xi Ying should try the old man's knife for exchanging the sun." Xu Ziling slowly raised the wooden knife and his breath was as sharp as a mountain.Thousands of times the explosion raised the coercion to the Tianjun Xiying in the field.And the lower Tianjun Xiying used his hands to differentiate a purplish-red blood qi net, interlacing back and forth to weave a huge purplish-red net, which fluctuated in the entire field like spirituality.

Xu Ziling leaped in the air and slashed down.

Those purple celestial auras entwined like life, tightly wrapped Xu Ziling's whole body and made him sink into the net.

Xi Ying pulled and contracted with different rhythms with both hands. Xu Ziling actually bound him in mid-air, except for the constantly rotating spiral blade. Thousands of purple-red threads had already been wrapped around his body so many layers that he couldn't see his body clearly. and face.As Xi Ying's fingers tugged Xu Ziling's body and limbs, he twitched slowly and moved involuntarily, like a living puppet, which was very strange.

"Yue Laogui, your so-called 'changing the sun' is just a heretic trick from Tianzhu, trying to compete with Tianjun Xi's Ziqi Tianluo hahaha, it seems that Yue Laogui needs to practice for a few more years." Tianjun Xi Ying saw that Xu Ziling was trapped in his own purple sky net, unable to struggle and wait for death, he couldn't help feeling a little complacent, and couldn't help but sarcastically.

Everyone was disappointed.

Unexpectedly, this Yueshan was so nameless that he was caught by Tianjun Xiying without even a single move.At the same time, I also deeply feel the horror of this Tianjun Xiying. Any martial arts once entangled with this weird purple air, I am afraid that it will not be able to use it. Like the current Yue Shan, he is like a helpless beast caught in a trap.

"Unexpectedly, Ziqi Tianluo can't even compare to a tattered fishing net with such a little effort." Xu Ziling sighed long.

Swinging the spiral blade in his hand, he cut off the countless nets of purple air and sky, and then slashed down on Xi Ying's head heavily, but Xi Ying didn't avoid it, just had a sly smile on his face.

The purple qi that Xu Ziling cut open returned back to normal and intertwined into a net to bind Xu Ziling tightly.

Xu Ziling swung his saber and cut to the top of Tianjun Xiying's head, but unfortunately he couldn't cut off another inch, so countless silk-like celestial qi hung in the air above Xiying's head.Xi Ying laughed out loud, stretched out his palm and slashed towards Xu Ziling's face again, but before he reached halfway, he swung his backhand and changed it into a false move, returning to the finger, and shot a purple blood blade straight to Xu Ziling's eyes.

"Change the day." Xu Ziling snorted slightly, and the long-lasting energy in his body spiraled and swung his knife to cut the Tianluo Zhenqi in his body back and forth, but Tianjun Xiying ignored him at all because he knew that Xu Ziling couldn't hold back no matter how hard he struggled. Control with one hand.It wasn't until Xu Ziling took away all the purple qi that he had temporarily lost contact with Tianluo Zhenqi, and the purple qi in the entire sky disappeared in an instant, that his panic changed.

The purple-red blade that shot into both eyes, Xu Ziling was freed, and Qingtan held it in his other hand, and waited for it to turn into a circular purple-red vortex, spiraling extremely from the outside to the inside.

The spiral in Xu Ziling's palm grew bigger and bigger, and finally all the purple air and sky Luo Qi in Xi Ying also turned into a spiral the size of a millstone, spinning crazily.

The more Xi Ying tried to use his true energy to control it, the bigger and bigger the spiral would be, the faster it would be, and the more powerful it would be.

Tianjun Xiying's expression changed again and again at this moment, and everyone was sweating profusely.

This "Dafa of Changing the Sun" is really terrible. It can control the enemy's true energy freely and even form its own attack. The power is far beyond what everyone can imagine.

"If you have no other tricks, then it's time to hit the road." Xu Ziling slowly landed and held the spiral blade in his hand.