Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

So he decided to leave this place first.

"Chong-"

But just as they were about to leave, suddenly a fierce aura enveloped the surroundings.

At this moment, the world became gray, bleak, and lost its color in the blink of an eye.

Xuan Chengzi suddenly turned his head to look at a mountain not far away.

On that mountain peak, a lonely blood-clothed figure was looking at him with his hands behind his back, his eyes were extremely sharp.

Two dark red fairy swords emerged from beside him.

The terrifying sword intent condensed on his body and sword.

How is he?

Seeing the bloody figure, Xuan Chengzi's heart skipped a beat, and his brows frowned.

Immediately, he put on a smiling face, bowed to the bloody figure and said, "Uncle Minghe, my nephew is going to pay a visit to the sea of ​​blood in a while, but I didn't expect you to come first. I haven't seen you for a long time, but I'm fine." ?”

While speaking, the alarm sounded in his heart frantically, and he felt a deep threat.

Just listen to the old ancestor Minghe said coldly: "How can I be safe because of your idea of ​​beating my chaotic clock in secret?"

"Hehe... look at what Master Uncle said, it's all a misunderstanding!"

Xuan Chengzi laughed dryly, "Why did my nephew get your idea of ​​the Chaos Clock? Uncle, don't forget that my nephew got it for you!"

"Oh~"

Patriarch Minghe sneered back, "Stop talking nonsense! Unless you hand over the Primordial Purple Qi and Luobao money today, you will surely die!"

Xuan Chengzi's eyelids twitched, and he said suspiciously: "I can understand that you want to grab Luobao's money, but what does this majestic purple energy have to do with me? Uncle, have you been fooled? You must pay attention, Don't be counted as pawns by others without realizing it..."

Patriarch Minghe sneered and said, "Then you dare to swear that the seventh Primordial Purple Qi is not on you?"

Xuan Chengzi: "..."

Lore!

Using the oath to tell the truth is to make Patriarch Styx understand.

Seeing his appearance, the only doubts in Patriarch Minghe's heart were dispelled, and he sneered: "It seems that he is right!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Xuan Chengzi pulling Cihang who was beside him, offering sacrifices to the twelfth-grade karma fire red lotus, which turned into a red light and soared into the sky.

"Can you escape?"

Patriarch Minghe gave a cold shout, and the two swords of Yuantu and Abi burst out with overwhelming sharp sword light and slashed towards Chimang.

"boom!"

"boom!"

With two loud bangs, the red light was chopped down from the air and smashed into Tongbai Mountain, causing this giant mountain tens of thousands of feet high to shatter in half in an instant.

"hiss--"

During landslides and ground cracks, Xuan Chengzi flew into the sky with grinning teeth, and put Cihang, who had been knocked unconscious by the shock, into the treasure bag.

Then, he looked at Patriarch Minghe and said in a deep voice, "Master, are you sure you want to play for real?"

Chapter 228 My Sword Goes Down...

"Boom--"

The Tongbai Mountain that was broken in two made a huge roar, and countless rocks splashed high into the sky and then fell down.

The demons and monsters all over the mountains and plains were unlucky, and many people were smashed into meat paste by the stones on the spot.

It's okay for those who have stepped into the immortal way, the primordial spirit can survive after being separated from the body, just reshape a physical body.

But those who failed to become immortals really died when they died.

Even though many demon gods sacrificed spiritual treasures to protect the surrounding area, a large number of demons still died tragically.

Seeing that a good Tongbai Mountain was broken in two, Wu Zhiqi wanted to cry but had no tears.

Sure enough, it would be no good to offend the disciples of the Great Sect!

I was quick enough to react, and when I realized something was wrong, I immediately admitted the cowardly, thinking about sending the person away quickly, but I was still implicated.

Damn the lamp!

Wu Zhiqi cursed his old friend who was plotting against him, and looked up at Xuan Chengzi who broke Tongbai Mountain like a meteorite.

Today's situation seems to be aimed at the first disciple of elucidating teachings.

The West taught Taoist Ran Deng to use tricks to attract him, and then the ancestor of Minghe did it...

If he falls here, will he be implicated?

The more Wuzhi Qi thought about it, the more angry he became, he couldn't help but cursed a few times in his heart, "Damn the lamp".

At this time, a red light rose into the air against the broken stone, and Xuan Chengzi's figure appeared in the air.

He was still standing on top of the twelfth-grade fire red lotus, and he was wearing a light blue cloud-pattern Taoist robe neatly and spotlessly clean. It seemed that the two swords of Patriarch Styx did not cause any damage to him just now.

The smile on the face gradually cooled down, and he looked towards the blood-robed Patriarch Styx.

"Uncle, are you sure you want to play for real?"

Ok?

Wu Zhiqi was taken aback, he actually heard a little threat in this sentence.

Am I right?

A Taiyi Immortal is threatening a quasi-sage?

Although this Immortal Taiyi is a disciple of a sage, and once killed a quasi-sage with his own hands... But at this moment, he is facing Patriarch Styx!

Born in the sea of ​​blood, it has gained a reputation in ancient times. It is known for killing countless people. It is an innate sacredness that makes countless living beings tremble.

Although he made many jokes because of his blindness and sanctification on the road to proving and sanctification, no one has ever questioned his strength.

Even after the two clans of liches ended, Patriarch Styx was already the strongest under the saints in many people's minds!

Such a quasi-sage who is only half a step away from a saint, no matter how powerful you Xuan Chengzi is, can you still be his opponent?

With such thoughts in mind, Wuzhiqi turned his head to look at Patriarch Minghe, but unexpectedly saw a dignified look on his face.

No way?No way?Is the dignified quasi-sage and great power still afraid of a Taiyi Immortal?

"Don't try to procrastinate."

The patriarch Minghe looked at Xuanchengzi who was on the red lotus, carefully stretched out his hands to hold Yuantu and Abi in his hands, and said indifferently: "Tongbai Mountain has a radius of a million miles and the secrets have been blocked. Anything that happens here It will not be known to the outside world!

Even if you die here today, Saint Yuqing will not feel it.

So don't expect anyone to save you!

Your only way to survive is to hand over the primordial purple energy and Luobao money, otherwise I can only kill you, and then search from your remnant soul. "

Hearing his words, Xuan Chengzi was also secretly startled.

It's a trivial matter to block the air movement in a radius of a million miles, but it can make the saints unable to sense it, which is amazing!

Western teachings are fine if they don't make a move, and if they make a move, they will amplify their moves!Is this trying to kill yourself?

Anyway, Patriarch Styx would take the blame for them afterwards...

And with Patriarch Styx's obsession with proving the Tao and becoming holy, since he was sure that the Primordial Purple Qi was on him, he would never let him go.

The proper killing intent has been decided!

Thinking like this, Xuan Chengzi also felt chills down his spine.

He has already seen the power of Patriarch Styx, and even Donghuang Taiyi, who is sitting on the Chaos Clock, has nothing to do with him.

Now the Chaos Clock is still in his hands.

Although Patriarch Minghe dared not use the Chaos Clock as long as Luobao money was in hand, and even Yuantu and Abi dared to hold it in their hands and use it as spiritual soldiers, but their skills are there.

The quasi-sage who killed the two corpses at the peak was only one step away from proving the existence of the holy throne.

The well-deserved strongest under the saint!

Do you need to use Lingbao to kill a little Taiyi Immortal?

Moreover, the two swords that cut him to the ground just now have proved that even with the body guard of the twelfth-grade karma fire red lotus, it can easily break through with the Taoist skills of the ancestor Minghe.

and so……

So far, we can only try to see if the Four Swords of Zhu Xian are powerful!

Thinking in this way, he steered the twelfth-grade karma fire red lotus and flew slowly towards Patriarch Minghe, while frowning, and said with great reluctance: "Since the uncle has already prepared, it seems that the nephew can only If you admit it, I will hand over this primordial purple energy to my uncle..."

While speaking, four simple and unpretentious fairy swords suddenly appeared in his hands.

then!

Accompanied by a soft "clang" sound, Xuan Chengzi only made two movements.

Draw your sword!

Swipe forward!

Patriarch Styx was not surprised by this, "I knew you, a junior, would not be so easy...Damn it!"

Without saying a word, his calmness of anticipating the enemy's opportunity disappeared.

I saw a colorful sword light crossing the sky and earth, cutting towards him like a divine punishment.

Although this sword light was as beautiful as a rainbow, Patriarch Styx felt the boundless ferocity from it, and it was suppressing towards him like a stormy sea.

"This is... the Immortal Killing Sword?!"

Patriarch Minghe's eyes widened, but he was not too surprised.

Xuan Chengzi has the projection of Zhu Xian's Four Swords, which he has seen before.

Facing this sword, he didn't dare to push it too hard. When he held Yuantu and swiped hard in front of him, the space in front of him instantly shattered and cracked, forming a circle with a radius of millions of miles. Small world.

Turn mustard seeds into Sumeru!

It seems that there is no more than a hundred feet between you and me, but in fact we are separated by a world!

Patriarch Minghe wanted to use this move to delay that Immortal Killing Sword.

Just the moment the colorful sword light rushed into it, this small world collapsed.

Unprepared, Patriarch Minghe hurriedly urged Yuantu and Abi to lay across his chest, and just blocked the sword, but his body was still torn apart by the remaining force of the colorful sword light.

A huge bloodstain stretched from the left shoulder to the right hip, almost cutting it in two.

"hiss--"

Seeing this scene, Wu Zhiqi, as well as his thirteen road demon kings, and Cave Master 72 all gasped, and couldn't believe their eyes.

It was just one sword, but it almost cut a quasi-sage in two.

What the hell is Immortal Taiyi?

"This Patriarch Styx is a fake!"

"It's not right, it's not as simple as being separated by two great realms!"

"Is it about the sword?"

"Maybe it's because Xuan Chengzi's sneak attack just now made Patriarch Minghe unable to react?"

……

When Wuzhiqi and other demon gods communicated through the sound transmission of the primordial spirit, the ancestor Minghe stared at the four fairy swords in Xuan Chengzi's hand, and said in shock: "This kind of power... is stronger than when you dealt with Yingzhao before." There are more than one cut! Could it be that this is not a projection?"

Xuan Chengzi ignored it, let go of the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand, turned to hold the Immortal Jue Sword, and swung the Immortal Sword naturally.

But seeing the cold light in the sky rise suddenly, countless ripples were startled.

A beam of sword light rose up and left.

It's like a wild, like an antelope hanging its horns.

Cut to the Styx!