First Son-in-law

"sharp!"

Xiaobai Sakura's lips parted wide.

Qin Li smiled and said, "I underestimated you."

The two zombie immortals were killed in one move, which was unexpected.

Xue Ji Yingying smiled, and said embarrassedly: "It's all the power of the Yuan Magnetic Light Shuttle, after all, it is a thing of the Immortal Dynasty."

"Let's go in!"

Bailijian urged and walked in front.

When everyone entered it, they could clearly feel the majesty of the palace.

The purple jade floor, the ancient tree pillars, the dome of the stars, the misty white gauze, the layout is simple and grand, revealing infinite nobility.

Even though it was eroded by the years and polluted by the power of the ancient burial, the main hall still did not collapse.

"Brother Baili, why did you come here?" Qin Li asked.

Bailijian replied:

"A set of swords is enshrined here."

"It should be the weapon used by the Immortal Emperor when he was young."

Qin Li glanced at the waist of the Baili Sword. The ancient sword has gone through many vicissitudes, and it is difficult to support high-intensity battles. It is indeed necessary to change it.

Several people went deep.

Never encountered any zombies again.

It is very quiet here, and the night pearl on the dome emits a faint light.

The reliefs of the murals on both sides are shown, which depict the prosperous age of the ancient times, and there are many scenes of celestial maidens dancing, which makes people recall the past.

keep going.

Come to the central hall.

There is a black pool on the ground.

The water in the pool is cold, transpiring to bury the ancient power.

There is also a high platform in the distance, on which is an Amethyst Ninth Street Supreme Chair.

"Presumably in the ancient times, the Immortal Emperor was sitting there, admiring the celestial maiden dancing sword in the palace." Qin Li said.

"There's something in the pool!"

Dugu Laomo's face was a little dignified.

"Let me try it." Xiao Bai chuckled.

This girl has strong arms, took out a piece of 100,000 jin of stubborn iron, and threw it straight at the black pool, threatening to destroy this place.

Pooh!

suddenly.

A jade hand stretched out from the pool.

With a light touch, the stubborn iron will be crushed, and it will fly out.

"You guys can't come in here!" A crisp voice sounded.

From the pool, a beautiful girl in purple clothes came out, with exquisite appearance, moist and pale skin, wearing a light gauze dance dress and holding a jade sword.

"Living corpse!" Old Demon Dugu said in shock, "If the will is supernatural and the cultivation base is strong, even if it is eroded by the power of the ancient burial, it can still maintain sanity and thinking. It is an extremely difficult fallen monk."

"We have not fallen." The purple-clothed dancer looked serious and said, "The power of the ancient burial has corroded our bodies, but it can't destroy our will. We are still His Majesty's dancers, waiting for his presence."

Qin Li said: "The Immortal Emperor is dead, and the Ancient Heavenly Court is also gone."

"No!"

The dancing girl in purple is emotional:

"Your Majesty is immortal, and will never die."

"Your Majesty once said that when Ziwei Xing sees the sun again, that is when he returns, he will definitely rebuild the heavenly court!"

Everyone was stunned and didn't know whether the prophecy was true or not.

But the Ziwei star is covered in black mist, and it is true that the sun cannot be seen.

"Go away!"

The dancer in purple expelled the road.

Qin Li cupped his hands and said, "Dare to ask where is the blood of the sky?"

Bailijian smiled apologetically, "Excuse me, where is the old sword of the Immortal Emperor?"

immediately.

The dancing girl in purple looked cold.

"It turned out to be a thief who was peeping at the emperor's treasure, and he must die!"

clang!

The jade sword was pulled out.

The dancing girl in purple showed her coercion.

A sword reveals the power of burying the ancients, turning into a fine sword light, sweeping the audience.

"Supernatural powers!"

Everyone was shocked.

Now Ziwei star has turned into the underworld.

The living are suppressed, but the dead can use magical powers.

"I'll resist!" Xue Ji took the lead, sacrificed the flying shuttle, and sprinkled the light of seven-color Yuan Magnetic to resist the power of the ancient burial.

"Go together!"

Qin Li pulled out the Sword of Absolute Beginning.

Bailijian rushed forward, with ever-changing moves.

"Flying Immortal with One Sword!" The purple-clothed dancer casually performed a magic trick.

The sword technique is ethereal, the light is rippling, and the whole person flies out like a mist like a stream, avoiding the joint efforts of Qin Li and Bailijian, and at an unimaginable angle, he wants to pierce Bailijian's eyebrows.

"careful!"

The master made a timely move.

The measuring ruler blocked this move.

"We have met a strong man."

The Demon Lord drew out his Ba Saber and went to support him.

The four teamed up, and the combat power was magnificent. Even the king would be defeated.

"Use more to bully less!"

The dancing girl in purple floated down beside the pool.

"Sisters, don't just watch!"

The words fell.

Gudong Gudong.

The black pool kept bubbling.

Many dancing girls in purple vacated.

They have gloomy features, graceful figures, and are dressed in crimson veils.

A total of twenty-eight people, holding jade swords and exhaling the power of burying the ancients, lined up like messengers from hell.

"Dance!"

"Twenty-Eight Starry Night Song!"

The dancer in purple danced lightly, but it was a terrifying scene.

The power of burying the ancients transpired in the pool, turning into a dark mist, covering the whole venue, and shuttled twenty-eight dancing girls.

They are graceful and changeable, soft and yin, and the jade sword in their hands is stirring in all directions, evolving countless terrifying scenes.

The fairy palace collapsed, the stars fell, the earth was torn apart, heroes died, all living beings suffered, and all things mourned.

This kind of sword array, with a terrifying aura, tempts people to fall and bury their lives. Qin Li and others are completely trapped in it, unable to extricate themselves.

"One thought transforms the sea!"

Bailijian made an ultimate move.

Thousands of sword shadows stabbed out in an instant, layer upon layer, like waves.

He couldn't use supernatural powers, but the sword intent in his heart was not extinguished, and he could imitate the momentum of the sea, and he really had the momentum of surging waves.

"It turns out that one sword is one world, and it's far from home." The dancer in purple is also a master of swordsmanship. She instantly saw the way, and the formation changed, manifesting the boundless void, and defusing the impact of the sword force of the sea.

"A pure sword!"

Qin Li's energy and spirit were united.

In the beginning, the sword fetus carried out the undefeated will, pure yang to strength, and shattered everything.

"It's a sword that breaks all dharma, you are really extraordinary." The purple-clothed dancer smiled charmingly, and the jade sword in her hand softened, like noodles, entangled the embryo of the sword in the beginning, dispelling the fierce force.

"this……"

Qin Li was very surprised.

The jade sword is softened, and the sun is soft.

Isn't this the sword technique I have been pursuing?

If you can learn it, you can completely integrate the saber power and unloading power.

"Let me do it!" Old Demon Dugu made a move, throwing out more than a dozen pieces of jade formation bases, turning into a formation, suppressing the audience.

"Array."

The dancing girl in purple was shocked.

"Honey, I'll suppress them!"

Xue Ji sacrificed the flying shuttle, and Yuan Ci's celestial light shone brightly, covering the audience, driving away the power of burying the ancients, weakening the opponent's advantage, and making the dancer unable to use magical powers.

"good!"

Qin Li rushed out.

The sharp edge of the sword is pure and unique.

Fighting with the flesh, as the holy body of Nirvana, how can you be afraid of zombies?

The same is true for the Baili Sword. The Saint Body of the Sword Emperor is a natural sword bone.

Jingle!

More than a dozen strokes were fought.

Although the dancing girl in purple fell into a disadvantage, she showed no signs of defeat.

"Thief, don't even think about succeeding. We still have to welcome His Majesty's return." The twenty-eight dancers made absolute moves, fearless of death. In the swordsmanship, there is an indomitable and immortal will, which is extremely difficult to deal with.

"about there!"

Old Demon Dugu waved his hand.

A large number of warm jade irons are spread all over the venue.

Inserting the hell scepter, the yang energy explodes instantly, distorting the feng shui in all directions.

"I set up a simplified version of the yin-yang reversal formation, you have ten breaths, you can use supernatural powers, and destroy them with pure yang moves!"

Master Mojun was stunned for a moment, they didn't seem to have such supernatural powers.

"Mysterious Cave Divine Eye!"

"One thought of the sun!"

Qin Li mobilized his left eye.

Dongxuan's divine light was shining golden, scorching its splendor, sweeping the audience.

Like a small sun, it blooms with warmth, expels the cold, tears apart the horrors of the Nine Nethers, and creates a bright world.

The sword intent in Bailijian's heart was surging, and he used the sword as a pen to outline a big sun, hanging high in the sky, shining grandly, bursting out billions of dust, turning into golden threads, sweeping across Liuhe and penetrating all directions.

Two big days.

Left and right flanking, the sun is pure and strong.

The twenty-eight dancing girl was simply irresistible.

Burn all over, purify the power of the ancient burial, and burn away all sins.

They were about to die, burning in the fire, returning to the light, and returning to their previous appearance, they were really immortal, completely different from the gloomy and terrifying before.

"Ziweixing, finally ushered in the sunrise!"

The dancing girl in purple said.

tick.

Tears flowed from the corners of my eyes.

But it turned into green smoke in the fire.

"Your Majesty, you are finally back."

"It's a pity that we are no longer clean and can no longer dance swords for you."

The faces of Qin Li and the others changed drastically, and they instantly remembered the prophecy, presumably the group of dancers saw something.

"Your Majesty's Holy Sword of Seven Repairs is sealed in the Emperor's Terrace. As for the blood of the sky, it is the brewing material of the Poetry and Wine Hall, and there should be some remnants."

The explanation is over.

The flames grew hotter and hotter.

Twenty-eight dancing girls turned into fly ash.