Fairy Tree

The bone-eating demonic sword slashed towards Patriarch Tianyi in the air with a dazzling bone-piercing demonic light.

Ancestor Tianyi knew that he could not resist, so he had no choice but to retreat. As the lightning flashed on his body, it turned into a thunderbolt, penetrated the void, and appeared hundreds of feet away.

"Giggles, Taoist friend Tian's thunder escape technique is indeed mysterious. No wonder he can live for so long. Do you think that this little girl can't do anything to you?" Feng Yue smiled sweetly, the flower branches trembled, and the black robe danced, even more revealing. The white flesh light inside came out, dazzling people's eyes.

Feng Yue Tan's mouth opened, and a black spindle-shaped magic weapon suddenly shot out from it. A black light shot out from it, instantly wrapping Feng Yue's delicate body. The next moment, a black line suddenly shot out.

He rushed toward Ancestor Tianyi at an extremely alarming speed.

When Ancestor Tianyi saw this, his expression changed, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Ji Dunsuo? You can even refine this kind of magical weapon."

The horror in the heart of the ancestor of Tianyi could not be increased. This extreme escape shuttle is one of the few magical weapons that can catch up with the lightning escape technique, and this kind of magical weapon is extremely difficult to refine.

The materials required are also extremely rare and precious materials, so even though this extremely long-lasting shuttle is just a low-level magic weapon, if it were sold in an auction house, its price would probably be no less than a high-level magic weapon.

Of course, for immortal cultivators, if they get a piece of extreme escape shuttle, it is too late to hide it and tuck it away, so naturally they will not sell it.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Fengyue arrived in front of Ancestor Tianyi. The Bone-eating Demonic Sword in his hand was already fighting with light, turning into a sword light dozens of feet long and slashing at Ancestor Tianyi fiercely. Down.

Ancestor Tianyi's body flashed with lightning, and the next moment his figure once again traveled hundreds of feet away. But before he could take a breath, he saw Feng Yue appearing in front of him again, with the bone-eating demon sword in his hand already slashing. Reached above his head.

Ancestor Tianyi was horrified. He knew that his thunder escape technique had no advantage over this extremely escape weapon.

He could only helplessly point with one hand, and the blue long sword with flashing thunder beside him immediately flashed dozens of thunder lights, almost covering the sword body. Then these thunder lights twisted and entangled, and in an instant, Tianyi A thunder net formed in front of the ancestor.

At the same time, Patriarch Tianyi's body was also shot towards the back, and his hands pinched the magic formula, and a stream of extremely pure magic power was poured into the magic weapon.

The thunder net became several times thicker again in an instant.

"Broken." At this time, Feng Yue's cold voice came again. The bone-piercing magic light emitted by the bone-eating demon sword in his hand instantly penetrated the thunder net, and then slashed hard on the blue long sword.

"Qiang." With a crisp sound, the spiritual light on the surface of the blue sword suddenly dissipated, and then turned into a finger-thick lightning, which shot to the side of Patriarch Tianyi.

"Huh?" Feng Yue couldn't help showing a surprised expression when she saw that the blue long sword was not chopped into pieces under her bone-penetrating magic light.

Ancestor Tianyi glanced at the long sword in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief. A piece of ice jade the size of a fingernail was incorporated into this sky-splitting green thunder blade, making it extremely tough. With this mid-level magic weapon, it was simply not enough. Confront the bone-eating demon sword in the hands of Patriarch Fengyue.

On the other side, the Baisha Demonic Sword in the hand of the Black Sun Ancestor once again turned into a sword light a hundred feet long, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and slashed down towards the Sword Forging Ancestor.

The sword-making ancestor's face turned gray. Behind him were many monks from the Tianlu Mountains. If he evaded and retreated, the black sun ancestor's blow would surely fall into the crowd.

Although there is a battle fortress for defense, the Sword Forging Ancestor knows that even if this battle fortress can successfully block the attack of the Black Sun Ancestor, several Golden Core cultivators in the battle fortress will inevitably be seriously injured.

Moreover, once he escapes, his reputation in the Tianlu Mountains will be completely wiped out in the future. How can he, who has always been proud and arrogant, accept this?

Thinking of this, the sword-making ancestor gritted his teeth, brought up all the remaining mana, and with a wave of his sleeves, the remaining eight long swords flew in front of him again and were stacked together.

"puff."

He spurted out another mouthful of blood essence and merged into the sword light. Immediately, a huge sword light of tens of feet rose into the sky to meet the strike of the Black Sun Ancestor.

"Bang, poof."

The moment the two collided, the eight-mouthed long sword was knocked away again, flying in all directions, and the huge sword light was also defeated with one blow.

The remaining sword light of the Baisha Demonic Sword, although it was a few circles smaller, was still extremely sharp and slashed at the head of the sword-making ancestor.

The sword-making ancestor's eyes flashed with despair, he opened his mouth, and spit out a round silver shield, which grew to several feet in size and stood in front of him.

The sword-making ancestor knew in his heart that with his own elementary shield magic weapon, it was simply not enough to withstand the attack of the White Demonic Sword.

Once this knife falls, he will definitely die, and he has even closed his eyes, planning to escape from Nascent Soul.

"Qiang." A crisp sound came. The ancestor of the sword maker did not feel the sword energy approaching, so he couldn't help but open his eyes curiously.

A few feet away in front of him, he saw a purple-green spiritual shield several feet in size, shining with rich dark green spiritual light, and a faint golden halo flashed from time to time in the shield.

"Junior Brother Xiao?"

The sword-making ancestor immediately saw a handsome young man of about twenty years old standing next to him, less than ten feet away, looking at the black sun ancestor with a gloomy face.

On the other side, Lin Xueying drove a crystal shield that was radiant with green light, and she withstood Patriarch Fengyue's blow for Patriarch Tianyi. What surprised Patriarch Fengyue was that the crystal clear blue shield even swallowed her. The bone-penetrating magic light emitted from the Bone Demon Sword cannot penetrate it either.

The monks in the Tianlu Mountains suddenly burst into thunderous cheers.

Hei Ri and Fengyue couldn't help but stop when they heard the words "Junior Brother Xiao" and stared at Xiao Lin until the cheers stopped.

Then he said to Xiao Lin: "You were the one who killed Elder Hentian?"

"Yes, it's Xiao." Xiao Lin replied calmly, as if he had done an insignificant thing.

"Very good. I didn't expect that the small Tianlu Mountains could produce talents like you. But what I like to do most is to nip geniuses in the cradle."

"Oh, you can try it then."

With a wave of Xiao Lin's sleeves, a dark green spiritual light flashed out, and twenty-four Qingluan Ice Swords filed out, covering a space of tens of feet almost instantly.

Accompanied by bursts of phoenix sounds, large swaths of cold sword light flashed out.

Ancestor Hei Ri was immediately startled. It was extremely rare for an average person to be able to drive ten magic weapons, because the more magic weapons that could be driven, the more spiritual consciousness would be consumed.

It is definitely very rare to be able to activate more than 20 magic weapons like Xiao Lin at once. Although most of the flying sword magic weapons come in sets and can be easily used several times, for a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, it is very rare. It's not impossible to drive more than twenty flying swords at the same time, but it's difficult to do it for a long time.

Therefore, in the view of the ancestor of Black Sun, the young man in front of him either had extremely powerful spiritual consciousness, or he wanted to use these more than twenty flying swords to quickly fight and kill the enemy in one go.