Xuan Huan: Winning is numb, my disciples have systems

"Damn, what is this!"

Xue Chou's face suddenly changed.

He felt a great threat, approaching him quickly.

At the moment, without any hesitation, he left decisively.

This place is a life-saving place he built many years ago. At critical moments, he can come here directly through the means of the demons.

And the escape route here is also well prepared.

However, just as his figure moved.

The breath rushed over.

In an instant, the dazzling Buddha light filled the entire space.

On the magic rope, countless Buddhist Sanskrit words suddenly flew out.

At the same time, the figure of Taoist old monk emerged and surrounded him.

clang clang clang.

There are Buddha bells ringing, wooden fish thumping.

The golden light shrouded it, covering the blood ugly.

"The law of Buddhism!"

Xue Chou's voice changed a bit.

First it is a sword fairy, and then it is a thing of Buddhism.

One is more headache than the other.

How could Yuntian Holy Land have so many tricks!

"Break it for me!"

Xue Chou roared, and punched forward fiercely, intending to tear a path.

However, as soon as this punch was released, it was like a mud cow falling into the river.

dong dong dong.

The wooden fish's voice suddenly became hurried.

The void shook violently.

At this moment, it seemed that the nine heavens had fallen, pressing on Xue Chou.

boom!

With a muffled sound, most of the blood in Xue Chou's body suddenly dissipated.

Invisibly, there seemed to be a big hand pressing Xue Chou's body, causing him to kneel on the ground.

brush.

The magic-binding rope flew over, suddenly became longer, and fell on Xue Chou.

In an instant, Xue Chou was tied tightly.

"Damn, damn it!"

The power was suppressed by Buddha's light, Xue Chou could only yell at him.

I have already used the hole card to escape, how did the other party find me!

I thought I had successfully escaped, but now I completely lost any ability to resist.

He couldn't even kill himself.

Xue Chou was mad with hatred, and responded with angrily cursing again and again.

At this time, the end of the rope suddenly became thicker.

Then Fo Guang pried open Xue Chou's mouth.

The end of the rope tucked in by itself.

"Mmm... um... um..."

Xue Chou's face flushed red.

Afterwards, the rope broke through the ground and flew out with blood ugly.

.......

"What's going on, the chief is dead?!"

"Dead your head, how could the first one die, he is just avoiding the edge temporarily."

"You two are still thinking about chatting, if you don't run away, you will die... ah!!! My legs!"

Xue Chou left, and all the devils also couldn't recover.

You know, this place is their base.

As long as there is this pool of blood, they can continuously improve their strength.

If it is gone, I don't know how much effort it will take to rebuild it.

But right now...

Accompanied by Fang Ling holding a sword.

In an instant, several demon heads suffered.

Under the double suppression of realm and weapons.

There is almost no possibility of resistance.

For a while, there were screams one after another.

"run!"

Only then did the rest of the Demon Race powerhouses react.

At that moment, the remaining demons began to flee frantically to the distance.

However, let them do whatever they can.

And how could he escape from the hands of a sword master in the Transcendent Realm who was burning with energy and blood.

Not long after, the phantoms were shrouded by the sword light and gathered together.

Only then did everyone recover from the shock, their faces full of disbelief.

Who would have thought that the fierce battle that lasted for a long time before.

It suddenly ended in such a short period of time.

And what changed all this was the Sword of the Sword Immortal.

Fang Ling took a deep breath, calmed down his blood, turned to the direction of the flying boat, spoke respectfully, and said solemnly:

"Thank you, Senior Sword Immortal, for your help."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and let go of the long sword, causing it to fly to where the flying boat was.

Countless eyes looked closely at the direction where the long sword was flying.

"I don't know if I can have a chance to see the demeanor of the sword fairy."

"That's right, just the sword of the senior is already so strong, and the senior himself is probably unparalleled in the world."

All parties have ideas in their hearts and are full of expectations.

Xuan Yizong, an elder suddenly noticed something.

"Looking at his title, this sword fairy should not be from Yuntian Holy Land."

"I don't know if our Xuan Yizong has the opportunity to contact this senior. If we can, being able to get his advice or help is enough for our Xuan Yizong to take charge of the Eastern Region."

"You need to pay more attention to this matter. If you can grasp it, it will be my chance for Xuan Yizong."

......

All parties are looking forward to it.

However, the Sword Immortal did not appear in person.

The long sword only had a flash of light before disappearing.

Everyone felt a little regretful.

brush.

At this time, in the darkness of night, a golden light suddenly rushed towards him in the distance.

Countless people looked up.

When the golden light got closer, they discovered it this time.

It was actually a golden rope, tied with a phantom.

That breath is nothing else, it is the Xue Chou who escaped earlier.

"Another holy artifact."

A strong man's expression moved slightly.

At this level, each piece is extremely precious.

Now it's an eye-opener.

Fang Ling looked at the same thing, and when he saw the bloody ugly man who was blocked, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion even if he had already held the sword himself.

"As expected of Senior Sword Immortal."

"Uh...uh..."

Goodbye to Fang Ling, there was a monstrous hatred in Xue Chou's eyes.

If it weren't for being pushed up to the throat by the rope, he would have had a friendly and intimate exchange with Fang Ling and Xue Chou.

"It's over."

On the flying boat, a hoarse voice sounded.

Hearing this, Fang Ling nodded, and then personally participated in it.

When Xue Chou was about to flee earlier, he detonated most of the Demon Cultists and took away their blood.

There are still some Demon Cultists present.

But their strength seems to be much worse.

At that moment, a group of experts from Yuntian Holy Land participated in the attack one after another.

Under the huge gap in realm, the Demon Cultists were instantly swept away.

Seeing this scene, Xue Chou's eyes were tearing apart.

He has spent countless efforts to create all this.

Now, it ended up like this.

"Yuntian Holy Land, you better not give me a chance to survive!"

Seeing that his foundation was destroyed, Xue Chou hated it to the extreme.

Not long after, all the Demon Cultists on the field were killed.

A group of people from Yuntian Holy Land began to clean up the battlefield.

These demon cultists who came here all had different identities on the surface.

And almost everyone has a ring.

With such a scale, it is natural not to miss the opportunity to collect resources.

After all, in this battle, the consumption of all parties is not small.

Various forces have also joined the team to clean up the battlefield.

Not long after, the entire battlefield was swept away by everyone.

At this time, on the flying boat, the hoarse voice sounded again:

"You should use their things carefully, so as not to be infected by demonic energy."

As soon as these words came out, everyone who was still satisfied with the results froze.

"Dare to ask senior, this demonic energy is infected..."

Someone hesitated and asked aloud.