Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

Even Patriarch Styx, who is a quasi-sage and powerful, felt a great sense of crisis in the face of this sword.

If he hadn't known that the target locked by the Four Swords of Jade Immortals would not be able to escape no matter how far he ran to the ends of the earth, he would definitely retreat a thousand miles without hesitation.

At this moment, he could only hold Yuan Tu and A Bi to resist the sword.

"Dang! Dang!"

Two crisp sounds.

The sword light of the Immortal Sword collided with Yuan Tu and Ah Bi, and from the point of collision as the center, the sword light exploded in all directions.

Wherever it passed, the towering and majestic mountains were swept away by the sword energy, and the white clouds in the distant sky were divided into two halves, revealing the blue sky.

Suddenly, it looks like the world has been cut into two halves.

And Patriarch Minghe was the first one, and this sword made another huge sword mark on his body.

This time from the right shoulder to the left hip.

Wu Zhiqi and the other demon gods watching the battle were stunned.

If it is said that the first sword may have been unprepared by the ancestor Minghe, then what about this sword?

Moreover, those two sword marks just formed a huge X character, which made everyone wonder if this was Xuan Chengzi's bad taste.

In mid-air, Xuan Chengzi let go of the Immortal Jue Sword, and the Immortal Execution Sword flew towards him by itself, but Patriarch Minghe roared, "Young man, this is the end!"

Accompanied by his voice, the sky changed color in an instant, and a radius of one hundred thousand miles was shrouded in infinite murderous intent.

The leaves withered, the flowers withered and turned yellow, countless creatures near Tongbai Mountain felt a palpitation at the same time, and the fear from the soul grew in their hearts.

Yuan Tu and Ah Bi shot towards Xuan Chengzi, and the sword released hundreds of millions of blood lights, even the white clouds in the sky melted instantly when they encountered this blood light.

Xuan Chengzi raised his eyebrows, how dare he sacrifice the Lingbao in front of him?

You can't get used to this problem!

He offered Luobao money without hesitation.

But he saw a golden coin with wings split out and fell straight towards Yuan Tu and A Bi.

Then at this moment, the two spiritual treasures Yuantu and Abi twisted in the air, turning into two figures.

Luo Baoqian lost its target in an instant and started spinning around like headless chickens.

The figure transformed by Ah Bi is dressed in a white robe with a smile on his face; the figure transformed by Yuan Tu is dressed in a black robe and looks fierce.

"The two corpses of good and evil!"

Xuan Chengzi's brows twitched fiercely, and he hurriedly urged Luo Baoqin to come back.

"Poverty Abi, I met my little friend."

Saying that, Ah Bi stretched out his hand to grab it, already grasping Luobao money in his hand.

Xuan Chengzi was still trying his best to move him, but he couldn't call him back.

"Ahahaha... Nephew, I have been preparing for a long time to deal with your treasure money!"

Seeing that his plan had succeeded, Patriarch Minghe couldn't help laughing triumphantly.

"Now that I don't have Luobao money, I can use the Chaos Clock. Even if you have the Four Swords of Jade Immortal, what can you do with me?"

Xuan Chengzi yelled inwardly. He had never encountered such a thing before, and he really didn't know that Lingbao could restrain Luobao money after being refined into three corpses.

As the ancestor Minghe said, without the threat of Luobao money, once the opponent sacrifices the Chaos Bell, he can resist the power of the Four Swords of Zhuxian... If you really want to lose Luobao money, your chances of winning are slim!

Be sure to take it back!

Seeing Patriarch Styx laughing triumphantly, he didn't hesitate in his heart, and shouted:

"Uncle, be careful!"

He said looking at the sword, but he threw out the Zhuxian sword he had just acquired, and then a green fairy sword appeared in his hand.

It was his original Qing Ming Sword!

At this moment, he held the Qing Ming Sword and slashed out, and the four Zhu Xian swords suspended all around trembled together, forming a vast and boundless killing power of heaven, and slashed towards the good corpse incarnation of the ancestor Ming He.

"When~"

A bell rang, and countless layers of space appeared around the incarnation of the good corpse.

Each layer of space is a vast and boundless small thousand world, and there are tens of millions of small thousand worlds overlapping here, which is bound to be the current sword.

"敪~"

In the sound of Qingyue's sword, Zhu Xian, Killing Xian, Trapping Immortal, and Jue Xian shot out, turning into four vast swords that pierced through one small world after another. Most of the world is shattered.

However, it also showed signs of decline, and the light soon dimmed.

Patriarch Styx, who had the chaotic clock on his head, heaved a sigh of relief, with a satisfied smile on his face.

It seems that the power of the Chaos Clock is really unparalleled.

At this moment, Xuan Chengzi held the Qingming sword in his hand, raised it again and shouted: "Master, you shouldn't have put the Chaos Clock on your head!"

"Ok?"

As if foreshadowing something, Patriarch Styx's smile instantly froze on his face.

I saw the four swords of Zhuxian, Killing Xian, Trapping Immortal, and Juexian who were already in decline, screaming together. Amidst the clear and clear sounds, immeasurable sword intent diffused out, and finally converged on the Qingming Sword in Xuan Chengzi's hand.

"Fifty ways of heaven, get rid of one of them, cut it with a sword, cut off the sky and take the way! Cut—"

The Qingming sword slashed down with one sword, arousing the immeasurable killing power of heaven.

The thousands of small thousand worlds were split into two halves in an instant.

"Wave--"

As if the sound of foam bursting sounded, the incarnation of the good corpse of Patriarch Styx exploded into a blood mist under all the gazes, and then turned into nothingness under the killing power of heaven.

Only a golden coin with wings and a broken bloody dagger fell from the sky.

The good corpse, Abi, be destroyed!

Chapter 229 Don't come here!

On the half of Tongbai Mountain, a demon king rubbed his eyes vigorously.

"Am I dazzled? How did I see Patriarch Styx's incarnation of good corpse being beheaded by a sword?"

"It's not that you are dazzled, I saw it too!"

"Unbelievable!"

"can not imagine!"

"Whoever says that Xuan Chengzi is just a Taiyi Immortal, I will screw his head off!"

"..."

Hearing the shocking comments of many demon kings and cave masters under his command, Wu Zhi Qi Hen said: "The problem is not his morality, but his sword!"

"Didn't you notice...that's the legendary Zhuxian Four Swords!"

"hiss--"

A series of gasps sounded, causing a gust of wind to set off in Tongbai Mountain instantly.

……

Above the nine heavens, Xuan Chengzi and Patriarch Minghe reached out to move at the same time.

Luo Bao Qian and the dagger A Bi turned into two beams of light at the same time and returned to their respective owners.

"I underestimated you."

The Chaos Clock on the head of Patriarch Minghe disappeared, and he said with some regret: "You are right, you should really protect my good corpse incarnation just now."

He said this not because he regretted that his good corpse was destroyed, but because Luo Baoqian was called back by Xuan Chengzi again.

In this way, he did not dare to use the Chaos Clock and other spiritual treasures anymore.

While speaking, he released his spiritual thoughts and moved the dagger Abi.

Wisps of blood-colored radiance bloomed from this innate spirit treasure, and the broken cracks on its surface could be seen to be restored to the naked eye.

As a good corpse, it is dead.

But as a Lingbao, it's still fine.

Moreover, the extermination of the good corpse will not cause great damage to Patriarch Styx.

His state of beheading the quasi-sage of the two corpses is there, and it will not decline because of the destruction of the good corpse.

As long as he spends more time, he can still cut out kind thoughts and put them in the spirit treasure, forming a new good corpse incarnation.

"Uncle Minghe, in my opinion, let's shake hands and make peace."

Xuan Chengzi stepped on the twelfth-grade fire red lotus, holding Luobao money in his left hand, Qingming sword in his right hand, and the four swords of Zhu Xian floating around him. .

But if you look carefully, you can find that there are several fine cracks quietly appearing on the back of his right hand holding the Qingming sword, just like broken porcelain, and you can faintly see traces of fierceness lingering on it.

Evil energy enters the body!

The ferocious aura of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian is more violent than Xuan Chengzi imagined!

Especially when he had just been drawn by the Qingming sword, and at the same time controlled the four swords of Zhuxian, linking the killing power of the heavens, although he beheaded the good corpse of the ancestor Minghe with one sword and regained the treasure money, but he was also attacked by the fierce and hostile spirit. Invade the body.

At this moment, half of his body seemed to be pierced by countless steel needles, and the pain penetrated into the bone marrow.

And this kind of severe pain is not only physically, but his soul is also devastated.

However, facing this extreme pain, he remained calm. Instead, he saw Patriarch Minghe smiled lightly and said: "I have Luobao money in my hand, so my uncle can't sacrifice Lingbao. The fire red lotus of the twelfth grade industry must be quite difficult, right?

And I still have the Four Swords of Jade Immortal, if my uncle doesn't use the Chaos Clock, it seems that I can't stop it... So, uncle, do you want to continue? "

Patriarch Styx frowned slightly.

Although he was very reluctant, he had to admit that what Xuan Chengzi said was basically true.

If the spirit treasure can be activated, he can easily break open the twelfth-grade fire red lotus, but when the other party has Luobao money, this behavior is tantamount to giving food to the other party.

But he, Minghe, is the strongest under the saint, so he can't do anything without using the Lingbao?

"I admit that you are indeed very skilled! But today I am sure to get the Primordial Purple Qi and Luo Bao Money!"

Patriarch Minghe sneered, raised his hand and popped out a drop of blood.

That drop of blood swelled against the wind, and instantly formed a bloody ocean suspended in the air.

The sky suddenly dimmed, and above the nine heavens was a sea of ​​blood rolling with huge waves, and then a series of blood-colored figures emerged from the sea of ​​blood.

At a glance, there are densely packed human figures under the sea of ​​blood.

Each of these figures is exactly the same as Patriarch Styx, with scarlet blood lingering all over his body.

Xuan Chengzi changed color slightly.

He had seen this scene a long time ago.

Those blood-colored figures are the sons of the blood gods refined by the ancestor Minghe from the essence of the sea of ​​blood, and each son of the blood gods has the way of the golden fairyland.

Most importantly, there are 8000 million blood god sons!

Think about it, what does it feel like to be besieged by 8000 million golden immortals together?

Xuan Chengzi will experience it soon.

The last time I experienced this feeling was Lao Tzu who was not yet sanctified.

Of course, Lao Tzu just casually threw out a Tai Chi diagram, and the Nether Blood River Formation composed of 8000 million Blood God Sons instantly broke through.

At this moment, Xuan Chengzi couldn't hold on before seeing the Nether Blood River formation.

Even though he urged Zhu Xian's four swords to kill hundreds of thousands of blood god sons with each sword, he also separated several clones holding the nine-nine scattered soul gourd, water fire gourd and other spirit treasures to kill the enemy.

But the number of Blood God Sons is really too much, like a swarm of locusts, they rushed towards him from all directions, tightly besieging him in the center, tearing down the karmic fire barrier of the twelfth grade karmic red lotus.

It is not easy for these blood god sons to break through the defense of the twelfth-grade fire red lotus, but the ancestor of Styx mixed in with a bunch of blood god sons from time to time, regardless of his quasi-sage and mighty face, secretly shot cold arrows, hitting like amber The karmic fire barrier is on the verge of breaking.

"Then Xuan Chengzi can't hold it anymore!"

On Tongbai Mountain, Wu Zhiqi looked complicated and authentic.