The evil god seizes the house, I will fail

After passing this village, there is no such shop.

boom!

Master Du Cang showed an angry face, and the rain of swords all over the sky became even more violent!

puff!

Ji Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, extremely sour!

"Quick, go on, hit harder!"

He could clearly feel that the sword embryo in his mind had become more rounded and transparent after countless times of bombardment with sword intent, almost melting.

A dark flying sword embryo can be vaguely seen!

This is raising the sword with intention!

If Huangzong's secret method is to condense killing intent into saber intent.

Then Jianzong is the other way around, first condense the sword intent, and then enter the way of killing!

"I see. The so-called natal sword is this kind of thing. It is not a sword in the usual sense, but something condensed from within itself. I am now a kind of evil god, and the existence of the personality of the outer god has no fixed rank. And the cornerstone power, the mud of the black abyss, is all-encompassing..."

Ji Yan suddenly realized at this moment, and convulsed with excitement.

He had a bold guess!

The original evil god didn't just want a human body!

He still wants to retrain his account!

His convulsions, however, looked different to others.

"Owner……"

Tina covered her red lips, tears welled up in her eyes.

As the most loyal Sequence One believer, she absolutely cannot watch her master being beaten like this, her pair of beautiful crimson eyes staring at the old man in mid-air, thinking about where to give him a knife!

Christine frowned, although her intuition told her that nothing would happen, but she was also staring at the Supreme Elder of the Sword Sect, and was brewing the divine power of Rhine in her body.

She really has this strength, she just needs to find a good angle to sneak attack.

"Why, why? Who can tell me what's going on..."

Luo Qingyou's delicate body trembled slightly, and her voice also trembled.

For so many years, she has been wandering, hiding in Tibet.

No one has ever stood in front of her to shield her from the wind and rain.

Many years ago, she had seen the most terrifying sword move.

But she could only be beaten badly, dying.

If the uncle hadn't saved her life out of kindness, she would have been beaten to death long ago.

Back then, there were so many peerless sword celestial beings in the Sword Sect, but no one stood up and said a word for her in the face of the coercion of her master and uncle.She's just a little girl, but she's a little prettier. With this damn natural charm, she deserves to be treated like this!

But reality told her, yes.

Luo Qingyou also accepted her fate, feeling that she was born this way.

But today, a teenager told her that it wasn't like that!

Looking at that bloody figure, she had an unprecedented feeling.

As if the heart is trembling.

"Qingyou, it seems that you have met a good partner."

Master Du Cang said indifferently: "However, that's it."

So, he pointed to the sky with one hand.

The bright sword light illuminated the pitch-black sky, and a Tai Chi Eight Diagrams lighted up in the depths of the entrenched cloud, and the yin and yang fish at both ends condensed a huge sword that pierced the sky and the earth!

Everyone felt the terrifying sword force, and their spines shivered!

A strange moonlight appeared in Ji Zhenling's eyes, and she couldn't sit still at this moment.

Elder Wang Shu's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly touched his arms, ready to take out the astrolabe disk.

"Not allowed to move!"

Ji Yan roared.

Elder Wang Shu was taken aback.

Ji Yan held on to the air mask tightly, and looked up at the sky.

Even the evil gods felt the terrifying sword power contained in these two giant swords.

very good!

This is the strength, come and kill me!

"Son!"

Luo Qingyou stepped forward against the hurricane caused by the flying sword, and said with difficulty: "This is Jianzong's secret sword, and it is absolutely impossible to block it at the seventh level. You have done well enough, there is no need..."

"To shut up!"

Ji Yan continued to yell: "Stay where you are! This old thing wants to touch you today, unless he steps over my dead body! I am a cultivator of the Desolate Sect, and I will never back down!"

In order not to make people suspicious, he would never expose Jianzong's talent hastily.

Then Luo Qingyou is the best umbrella!

"Because I am a partner of justice!"

boom!

The saber-inspired aura soared into the sky, as if it was going to fight against the Tai Chi Eight Diagrams in the sky!

"..."

Luo Qingyou pursed her lips, as if she had made some decision.

Partners of justice...

Qiu He murmured, trembling all over.

At this moment, he thought of his teacher.

"Is this the capacity and awareness of Huangzong's holy son?"

Qiu He clenched his hands tightly, completely shocked.

Xueyue's expressionless face also showed a look of admiration.

This is the holy son of Huangzong.

Integrity and tolerance are so admirable.

"This is the Yin-Yang Liangyi sword!"

Master Du Cang said softly: "Go!"

For a moment, the bright sword light tore through the night.

Ji Yan was extremely excited at this moment.

Even if Huang Zong didn't learn the secret art, Jian Zong's sword art has come to fruition.

Where in this world is there such a good thing?

Qingsu's eyes were stung by the sword light, tears rolled down, and he closed his eyes: "I didn't expect this holy son of Huangzong to be a stunned head. Sect Master Wen, it seems that we are safe tonight."

Wen Ruyu fell to the ground, feeling the raging sword energy between heaven and earth, with awe-inspiring expression on his face.

At this moment, a ray of scorching sword light soared into the sky!

Luo Qingyou unexpectedly drew out her sword at this moment, driving the iron sword to the sky.

Rush towards the god-like invincible master uncle.

Rush towards her yin and yang barrier of more than ten years!

"Uncle Master, don't even try to touch him."

Luo Qingyou burned her energy and spirit, and slashed out the strongest sword in her life.

Ji Yan: "..."

stop!

You woman is so vicious.

I kindly saved you, but you actually repay your kindness with revenge!

Ji Yan had already seen the hope that his sword embryo was forged.

Just imagine, he possesses the power of the abyss, with Jianzong's natal sword in his left hand, and Huangzong's Miejin knife in his right hand, he can gather the strengths of the three schools and two families with one person, and the output is directly full.

Now, however, the brakes are on.

"Bad woman, you actually repay your kindness with revenge! I am an evil god, the only evil god in the world, do you know what the price is for disrupting my plan? Do you also want to fall into evil? Lord's sword embryo, you pay me My sword embryo, you pay me my natal sword!"

Ji Yan froze in place, roaring wildly in his heart.

His natal sword was just about to burst out of the embryo at the last step, and he wanted to cry but had no tears.

Now he is helpless.

Luo Qingyou had already charged up with the flying sword, like a moth to a flame, her jet-black long hair fluttering in the wind, her white dress fluttered, and she rushed to the gossip chart in the sky.

The fierce sword was condensed to the extreme, rubbing in the air and igniting fire, dragging a brilliant tail flame.

The momentum of this blow penetrated Changhong, and it actually touched the threshold of a saint!

"Luo Qingyou, do you want to die?"

Master Du Cang stood with his hands behind his back, and said in a cold voice.

The Tai Chi Eight Diagrams image shook violently, and two huge swords that seemed to be burning were aimed at the woman.

Luo Qingyou replied coldly: "I said, I won't let you hurt him again."

He, of course, was referring to the Holy Son of the Huangzong!

She was covered in clouds and mist, and the mist was gradually dyed red by the color of blood. The natal sword released the sword intent accumulated for more than ten years, and at this moment, it was in full bloom, showing its sharpness!

There was a hint of appreciation in Du Cang's eyes, and then he turned his hands and suppressed it.

The Tai Chi gossip diagram is full of murderous intentions.

On the ground, a Taiji Eight Diagrams actually appeared, and the parts of the yin and yang fish also condensed a huge sword that pierced the sky, facing the sky far away.

The two formations echo each other from a distance, strangle!

"Humph!"

Luo Qingyou bit her index finger, smeared blood on the iron sword in her hand, her black hair fluttering.

At this moment, the vitality in her body was passing rapidly, and she held up the iron sword in her hand, gathering the momentum of the sword.

Looking at this posture, you must fight to the death!

At this moment, a sigh sounded from heaven and earth.

"Master, you are too bullying."

Someone sighed: "If you do this again, don't blame the apprentice for being unfilial."

Ji Yan was slightly taken aback when he heard this voice, and could feel the soul fire beating in the black abyss.

The third soul fire.

The soul fire belonging to the turbid dragon.

The next moment, the sound of swords singing like a dragon's chant resounded through the world.

The sword is like a dragon!

I saw a black dragon as black as ink soaring into the sky, it turned out to be a rough and wild flying sword, hovering in the night sky, releasing extremely violent momentum, roaring.