I'm doing business in the Shura field [Rebirth]

The scene was completely silent, and the young man's hand suppressed many people.

After a long while, words such as "Don't be arrogant", "It's that Taoist fetus, he has come back", "The heavens don't open your eyes", "What kind of enemy" came from the three gates.

He Tiantian Yujian rushed out from behind and shouted: "Brother!" Finally broke the deadlock.

Fang Qinghong ignored those probing or hostile gazes, crossed the void with his sword, and joined the Jianzong camp.As soon as Dao saw him, his icy face showed a slight tendency to thaw.

Elder Daogan, who was in charge of things, was a middle-aged man with a rough appearance. He was relieved when he saw that everyone came back with a full tail, and then he noticed his empty side, and couldn't help asking: "Why is it only you, Daoist?" What about Heng?"

Fang Qinghong clenched the hilt of the sword subconsciously, and squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "Dead."

"Dead?!" Daogan tried to suppress his voice, and asked, "Why?"

"The Gu worm got out of control and broke the Miaohua Furnace, we fell for it." Fang Qinghong quickly explained the fact that Dao Heng chose to self-destruct for the Sword Sect.

He looked at He Tiantian who was looking forward to it not far away.Seeing the three of them whispering to each other, the latter waited there obediently and did not come forward to disturb them.

The young man whispered: "Now is not the time to talk, we will discuss it later."

The master's face of bullying Shuang Saixue was full of murderous intent, and he said word by word: "Mo, Yu."

On the other side, He Tiantian just looked at his face, and realized that what they said was not good news, he hesitated even more, until Fang Qinghong waved encouragingly, and then flew over.It's not like usual here, just standing on the sidelines and looking at my senior brother, assuming a posture of waiting for dispatch.

Dao Gan turned sideways with red eyes, took a deep breath towards the sky, tried hard to suppress the grief in his heart, and then turned around and asked, "What should I do next?"

He Tiantian was at a loss: "What?"

Fang Qinghong smiled coldly: "Uncle Master, don't be nervous, just be optimistic."

As soon as the words fell, he glanced over the people of the three sects lightly, and raised his voice, "Did you hear the awakening bell at Tianlu Temple?"

The Lingxiao faction was full of resentment for the death of an elder, and the first thing they thought of when they heard the sound was to curse back: "There are so many talented people in my sect, do you need a reminder from you, a thief?"

Fang Qinghong: "The barriers between the two realms of Taoism and demons have been breached, and the demon venerable Helian Wushe will lead an army to attack the Five Realms within a few days. Otherwise, why would Tianlu Temple knock on this door? clock?"

"You are still staying here—" The young man in white laughed, raised his eyebrows and asked back: "Are you going to advance and retreat with my Jianzong?"

The disciples of the three sects looked at each other, the attack of the Demon Realm was a big deal, and they couldn't be tolerated at this juncture, but...

Another elder from the Ling Xiao Sect stood up: "How does this old man know that this is not an expedient measure?" Although he spoke arrogantly, his expression was clearly vigilant and tempting.

However, there was no need for Fang Qinghong to go into details, the purple-black magic breath covered the sky and the sun from the southwest, and soon, the sky in this area was completely dark.

In the billowing dark clouds formed by the gathering of demon breath, there are endless demon cultivators who are ready to attack.This time, they no longer only dispatched elites to make a quick battle like the previous few times, but instead came out in an almost all-out posture, encroaching on mountains and rivers for thousands of miles.

In front of the crowd, an imposing and handsome adult man stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at everyone from a high position.

No one can ignore him. The sense of oppression that belongs to the Mahayana king in him makes everyone present breathless and can only passively look up to his existence.

The person who came was Helian Wushe.

Following the trajectory of his previous life, he was the first to come to Jianzong for surgery.

Almost in an instant, the Lingxiao Sect, the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and the Tiandimen Sect receded like a tide.

Helian Wushe let out a snort from his nose, seeing them as clowns and tiny bugs, and didn't care how far they rolled.Anyway, sooner or later, this world is their own, and they all have to die.

Helian Wu'she didn't talk nonsense, the black mist in his right hand billowed, and he transformed into a ten-direction nirvana sword, raised it above his head, his thin lips moved slightly, and only uttered one word: "Kill!"

And at the moment when the magic sword appeared, the Absolute Beginning Sword suddenly vibrated and let out a high-pitched sword chant.Immediately afterwards, the sword in Helian Wu'she's hand began to vibrate, as if he wanted to break free, but at the last moment, he was forcibly suppressed by the magic breath.

For the first time in Taichu, there was a mood swing, it told Fang Qinghong that this is not the real Ten Directions Nirvana Sword.

Demon Realm is a monster artificially created by distorting the sword spirit with the Immortal Killing Sword as its embryo, infused with magic breath and 'evil power'.At this moment, the Immortal Slayer Sword Spirit, which has not been completely polluted, is weeping.

The sword spirit told Taichu what it had heard, that the real ten-direction Nirvana sword in the Demon Realm was actually smashed and destroyed by the Yellow Emperor as early as in the Great War of the Ancients.There is no magic sword in this world.

To tear apart the barriers of the enchantment requires six demon soldiers to gather together, which is why the ancestors of the five domains will rest assured to seal.

But at this moment, together with the modified Immortal Killing Sword, the six demon soldiers gathered in Jianzong, possessing an overwhelming advantage, and they were rampant because of their demonic cultivation, and they completely ignored everyone in Jianzong.

They compared themselves to a pack of wolves, and when they rushed towards the members of the Jian Zong sect, they thought it was a hunting game that would make them die.

Unexpectedly, although the latter was at a disadvantage, he had the courage to fight to the death and not give an inch. The two sides fought hand-to-hand, and the Moxiu forward, with the tacit cooperation of the inner elite of the Sword Sect, suffered a solid second loss.

Fang Qinghong threw a black scale towards the sky, and shouted: "His Royal Highness, a powerful enemy is coming, but please show up!"

The sound of the ancient horn sounded from very far, far away, like the ancient times that traveled through the river of time, and there was another force in the sky, flying clouds and fog, rushing to fight with battle flags.

With a wave of his hand, the Black Jiao King threw out the Yingzhou fairy scroll, tightly wrapping Helian Wushe's magic sword that was slashing towards Jianzong's mountain gate. Bolts bounced at him.

As soon as he appeared, he unreservedly showed disgust towards Helian Wushe: "You have Dao Yan's aura on you, you have seen him before."

Helian Wushe rolled his eyes, looking at his mysterious expression.

Black Flood Dragon King: "Where is Dao Yan now?"

Helian Wushe said lightly: "Dead."

The Black Flood Dragon King was startled, and immediately shouted angrily: "You talk nonsense!"

Helian Wushe laughed loudly, and looked provocatively: "I was killed by my own hands, but it's just a reptile, so what do you do?" After saying that, feeling that the hatred was not enough, he glanced at everyone in Jianzong, and said loudly:

"There is no need to expect a miracle. Dao Yan is dead, his bones are gone, and he will not come back!"

"You—" the Black Flood Dragon King's long hair was windless, and his majestic snake eyes stood up in a thin line: "Damn it!!"

After saying that, he shot out with anger, and the two of them wrestled together.

As for the Demon Realm, although the demon venerable Helian Wushe is missing, there are still two venerables who have been given the right to wield demon soldiers, and the demon venerable will not end at all. The battle is commanded by the venerable, so there is a difference not big.

After experiencing a short-term defeat due to arrogance and arrogance in the early stage, Moxiu quickly regrouped and advanced step by step under the leadership of the Venerable.The Huanhua Sword Sect's mountain protection array was opened, temporarily resisting the raging demon soldiers, and the sleeping Void Transformation Power awakened, entangled one of the demon lords, and Dao Yi led all the elders to fight against the other.

Even so, with the absolute advantages in numbers and quality, the swordsmen who had just learned the bad news were unavoidably depressed and felt stretched.

At this time, the three sects in the Eastern Realm had long since disappeared, and they curled up in some corner.

Fortunately, the East Sea Monster Clan brought by the Black Dragon King was automatically included in the sword cultivator team, led by Ao Kun, who cooperated with Daogan's command, and joined forces with everyone to fight against the enemy and stop the decline.

On the other side, He Lianjue's plot against the Black Jiao King failed, and he quickly focused on Fang Qinghong who 'resurrected from the dead'.There was a scorching light in his eyes, and he rushed over almost without thinking, trying to capture the opponent alive.

Fang Qinghong was not to be outdone, the two sides fought fiercely, He Lianjue obviously felt the astonishing aura on his body, and Jianfeng's will to kill, he couldn't help saying in surprise: "Out of body? You entered the territory so quickly."

Seeing that the other party ignored him and made fierce moves, He Lianjue felt itchy even more for his decisive attitude, and couldn't help saying: "Did you see, there is a huge gap between you and me, and the one who knows the current affairs is the hero." , it is better to return as soon as possible."

Helian Jue paused, and added: "I will keep the previous proposal, and I will let you continue to be my servant."

Fang Qinghong laughed back in anger, the reddish end of his eyes were like peach blossoms with the cool dew in the middle of the night. "dream!"

"So what if there are no miracles? If you have cultivated the sword, how have you ever relied on others?"

He raised his voice, and it exploded in the ears of every sword repairer.

The young man in white jumped up and flew, with his swords raised high above his head, Taichu and Liufeng touched lightly with their swords, as if infected by the master's high fighting spirit, they struck out fierce sword chants.

"Why don't you say you have no clothes? The same robe with your son."

With the blessing of true energy, his melodious voice was transmitted to the 72 peaks of Yulin Mountains, like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, beating on everyone's heart.

The two swords clashed again.

The young man in white said loudly: "Zong Yu Xingshi, repair my spear."

And behind him, the young sword cultivators shouted in unison as if they were awakened: "Rise and fall with us!!"

At that moment, no matter the inner or outer sects of Jianzong, the handyman elites erupted with astonishing power.They are ambitious, fearless and fearless, and each of them exudes an amazing sword energy, gathering into an invincible force that sweeps across the world.

Even if the mountains and rivers toppled and the rivers flowed against the current, they could not stop them from fighting to the end.

Sword repair masters the battle, the warrior has no fear, never returns, and death is also a ghost!

Even the monsters watching were infected by this blood, and roared.The sky is covered with dark clouds, and there are flying weapons, magic weapons and talismans flying everywhere.

This time, it was Moxiu who was struggling.

Fang Qinghong raised his chin, and smiled proudly at Helian Jue, his words were like pearls falling on a jade plate, loud and clear: "Sacrificing life and forgetting death, we will rise and fall together—kill!"

He Lianjue looked at the person standing in the light, and suddenly realized that if it wasn't for the advantage of the magic soldiers, they might not be able to take this place.