The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

"good!"

As soon as the Golden Lion Ancestor finished speaking, the "Ghost Temple" of Yama Island also smiled and said: "This person is so bold, but he cannot hide it from the eyes of our Yin and Yang judges. Now he has been injured by the power of Linglong's self-destruction. I am afraid that his soul will no longer exist." , leaving only a little bit of true spirit, he will die in an instant!"

"It's just that he underestimated our overseas holy island. It can be said that he didn't take the road provided by heaven, and he threw himself into the earth without any way. He is looking for death, and he can't blame others!" Qingniu Ancestor twisted his beard and smiled.

"Let me go and have a look. If there is still a true spirit, I can capture it and present it to the commander so that he can be interrogated clearly."

The Golden Lion Ancestor wanted to perform meritorious deeds, so he immediately shouted, turned into an escaping light, and was the first to rush into the twisted space.

This move was also sudden. The Yin Yang Judge and the White-haired Ancestor next to him frowned, but the Golden Lion Ancestor had already gone and they couldn't stop him. Moreover, the power of Linglong's self-destruction was indeed amazing. Wantong was probably very dangerous at such a close position. Much good and little good.

Shura, Guisha, Wuhen and others were dissatisfied, and thought to themselves: "It is obviously my Yama Island's credit, but he took the lead without authorization. Do you want to get a share of the credit for nothing?"

Although they thought so, when they saw that Judge Yin Yang did not stop them, they did not dare to speak out and only sneered in their hearts.

But he said that the Golden Lion Ancestor rushed into the chaotic space, and his figure was quickly obscured by the airflow. Because the space was distorted, everyone could not see clearly what was going on inside. They could only wait for the Golden Lion Ancestor to come out.

However, after a while, the space was still quiet, like a deep pool, without any fluctuations.

After saying that, his left hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the iron fist of Ancestor Yama. Then he exerted force with seven fingers, golden light burst out, and a sound of "Ka! Ka!" was heard, and Ancestor Yama's fist was pinched by the silver hook. broken!

Although the space around me was said to be fragmented and complete, the location where I was was completely damaged, and my aura was like an abyss, the depth of which was measurable.

I saw a vermilion attic, floating in the center of the chaotic space. The roof and seven walls of the attic had not yet exploded, but the top was completely damaged, as if a low wooden platform was suspended in mid-air.

Lu Xiuguan and the two were fighting, and he saw thunder and swords flying in the distance. He suddenly thought of something and shouted: "It's me! This person is the master of Bihai Palace in Shuangcheng, Silver Hook!"

Patriarch Mao let out a small scream, daring to fight again. He used his magic weapon to advance and wanted to retreat to the front.

Amidst the loud noise, the white mist was split open by the sword light, revealing Bai Mao's true body, fighting with Liang Yan Jianwan again.

"It's bad!"

After more than ten rounds of fighting, Mao Laozu's face changed slightly, knowing that he was an enemy, he hurriedly pulled the chain, trying to take back Fei Li.

The power of Linglong's self-destruction was not that weak. We were all confused. It was unbelievable that he was not even hurt at such a close distance!

Ancestor Yama thought it was right.

Before hearing this, Judge Yin suddenly smiled strangely, nodded and said: "Now that I know this person's name, this is not easy to do. I hope you come to help my junior brother."

The Yin and Yang judges all had bright faces before hearing this. Among them, the Yin judge said enthusiastically: "With his evil and crazy tone, does he ignore you monks from the Holy Island?"

"That guy has a point. No matter how weak my magical power is, I am still a sub-sage. How can I still want to suppress so few of you with my own strength? Is it you who has better brains or I?" Qingfei Lihua He said in anger.

But what shocked everyone was that before the loud noise, the woman in gray clothes still sat cross-legged, letting Ancestor Yama's fist hit me on the chest, it was like hitting me under an indestructible city wall. There are no scars at all!

You must know that Patriarch Yama's punch is weak and weak. Although we are also afraid and have no means to resolve it, we will definitely use our bodies to bear it.

The demonic beast bloodline fused by Ancestor Yama is none other than the "Huntian Demonic Ape"!

The Yin and Yang judges seemed to have noticed something, their expressions suddenly changed, and they almost screamed at the same time.

The speed of Bai Mao is slow, but it turns into a white mist in mid-air and separates into hundreds of chains. Each chain does not have a hook. They are densely packed, like a huge iron net, locking the space for seven weeks. .

How could the silver hook allow me to escape? Taking advantage of the victory, he pursued me with sword light and said with a small smile: "Since I said I would sacrifice another person's head to the sword, why should I refuse? It's better to keep the head under my belt!"

It had only been a short span of ten breaths since the ancestor of the Golden Lion retreated into that chaotic space, and he was actually so dead that he didn't even make a splash?

"ah!"

Boom!

Ancestor Yama gave a small drink, grew Yamas all over his body, doubled in size, and rushed towards Silver Hook.

That is simply appalling!

"It doesn't make sense!"

That punch was earth-shattering, shattering the surrounding space, and its power was so weak that it was unimaginable.

"The power of the demon ape is also beyond this."

"How is that possible!" Veins popped up on Ancestor Yama's forehead.

After that, I turned my right hand over, and a chain came out. At the end of the chain was a white hair, which was the magic weapon I used to enchant my soul.

"He is not a sub-sage. He dares to utter such arrogant words. Let me test his abilities and see if he has any means!"

The "Scaleed Divine Thunder" is also the nemesis of that spell.

The sword technique in Yin Gou's hand changed, and he used the "Eight Heavenly Son Sword Technique". The sword ball swayed with the evil-killing **** thunder, and the purple rainbow thunderbolt, like a thunderbolt, instantly rushed into the white mist.

Fei Li's sword energy surged forward, and she fought calmly with those chained white hairs. Both sides had no strengths, and in a short period of time they were evenly matched.

But the sword light followed him like a shadow, like a maggot attached to a bone, always trying to get him to escape. However, after just a few moments, tiny cracks appeared in the white hair and the chain.

Holding a hook in his right hand and a flag in his left hand, Patriarch Mao exited the arena first and said calmly: "Ancestor Mao of Purple Thunder Island, come to learn the low-level moves from the teaching pavilion."

When everyone saw that scene, they all took a breath.

Faced with such a weak punch, the woman in gray dodges or dodges. Even though Patriarch Yama hit me, there was no injury at all, and she didn't even let me move a step!

But Liang Yanjianwan was chasing after him, and the two sides were fighting all the way. The high-level practitioner saw a vague trajectory, only a series of afterimages, and the crisp sound of "Dang! Dang! Dang!" could not be heard.

Looking at the attic again, a sword energy pierced the forehead of the Golden Lion Ancestor and nailed me to the lintel of the attic. At this time, my eyes turned white and there was no breath under me.

"If bad, sacrifice his head to the sword first!"

Silver Hook also said little. With a finger, Liang Yanjian Pill pierced the sky and slashed towards Patriarch Mao.

All the demons in the sea were shocked, and their eyes showed disbelief.

I saw gusts of gloomy wind, howling ghosts and wolves, and countless miserable souls rushing out from the flags. From a distance, it looked like a river of souls rushing towards the silver hook.

The two fought for a while. Patriarch Mao's spells were weird and endless, but Silver Hook only had a flying sword. No matter how my opponent changed his moves, I used the "Eight Heavenly Son Sword Technique" to crack them.

But the "Tainted Divine Thunder" can purify the resentment of those souls. As long as the soul comes close, the resentment will dissipate immediately, but it has no power at all? Being swept away by the sword energy, he immediately turned into flying ashes and was freed.

The ancestor of the Golden Lion is in my hands. He has no cultivation level to overcome the Seven Difficulties, and his magical powers are strong. Even Ji can fight for a while. How could he be killed in just ten breaths?

"It's wrong."

After saying that, he took a step forward, and his fierce momentum spread out. For some reason, the demons in the sea all took a step forward in unison.

To say that Yin Gou cultivated Taoism with a sword, his physical strength was not even strong at all.

Before he finished speaking, a strange writing brush appeared in his hand. The barrel of the pen was painted white, with four white skulls hanging on the top. The tip of the pen was dipped in blood. He splashed ink in the air and wrote a few small characters.

"died?"

"That......."

I stood up from the attic, flicked the sleeve of my left hand, and a flying sword appeared. It was Liang Yan's Tianyin Sword. I held it above my head, looked around, and said with a small smile: "I have heard about the strange secret skills in the sea. How clever it is." What’s more, you also came from the sea and are about to see your methods. Who among you will come first to sacrifice the sword?”

There is no futon under the low platform. Sitting under the futon is a one-year-old woman, wearing gray clothes and with a calm expression.

Even the veteran Yama Ancestor could not help but take a breath of cold air at this time, with a look of horror in his eyes.

"What's going on?" Judge Qingyang frowned and said, "I just went to capture a remaining true spirit. I should have it in a moment. Why did I come out again?"

Patriarch Mao's expression became calm again. He let out a small cry and slowly pulled the chain.

Ancestor Yama is angry, although I am also wary of Fei Li's methods, but the other party has obviously not reached the realm of sub-sage, and there are not more than ten ancestors of the tribulation, and there are not even seven people who have overcome the seven disasters and below, they must still be That person sneered, if this news spread, he would lose all his face.

The Patriarch Mao among the Patriarchs of Pubic Hair nodded and said: "A small battle is about to take place. You can harm your own fighting strength by waiting. Of course, this person wants to kill as few people as possible in the fight between trapped beasts. You must not be reckless. You must first kill them." I'm trapped, waiting for the seven of you brothers to try my methods."

Others were also horrified, their eyes twitching.

Yin Gou let out a long laugh, pinched the sword in his hand again, Liang Yan's sword light swayed with the "stained divine thunder" again, and fell into the soul river. He was like a tiger entering a herd of sheep, rushing from right to left. As long as the soulless ghost approached, he would instantly He was turned into ashes by a sword.

Fei Li sat down under the attic, glanced sideways at the pubic hair ancestor, and said with a smile: "Since you two regard yourself as 'judges' and have no ability to judge life and death, how can you recognize your name when they see your true form? If I know your name, how can you call me 'Judge'? It's just sensationalizing!"

When I fight with someone, I always stay close to him, so I rushed behind Silver Hook immediately, swung my iron fist covered with Yama, and punched Fei Li in the chest.

Feili Island Ghost Temple also laughed warmly, narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "I know that I have exposed my secret, and there is no way to survive tonight, so I am desperate. They say that one person who fights hard can be the courage of ten people! Don't be impatient, just wait. We need to surround and attack him, and this person will surely perish!”

boom!

After saying that, the sword light turned again, breaking the soul river, and went straight to Fei Lihua's head.

The white flag in the hand of Patriarch Mao is called the "Ten Thousand Souls and Blood River Flag". The soul in the flag has been imprisoned for hundreds of years or a thousand years. It has deep resentment and strong hostility. If any abnormal magic weapon is approached, it will be defiled spiritually, let alone Said he resisted.

Yin Gou chuckled and said, "After all, he is a right-winger. It seems that you have cultivated an orthodox body and have gained a proud body through hard work. Today, let him know the difference between right and wrong."

I am a young man practicing "Four Steps of Evolution", but my physical body is already weak. Before the battle at Qizhuang Mountain, I retreated to the ruins of Tianji Pavilion and obtained the mysterious spiritual spring left by the Two Saints of Tianji to temper my physical body. Before that, I obtained the Heavenly Thunder Tempered body, the physical strength is actually not so weak that it is outrageous.

It's exactly: "There are two cities, Feili, who died in today's ugly day!"

Seeing that the magic weapon was damaged and there was no way to avoid it, Patriarch Mao felt very relieved and hurriedly shook the white flag in his hand.

In an instant, there were 80% more souls in the Ten Thousand Souls Blood River Flag.

After hearing what I said, everyone dispersed without any tacit agreement, with Fei Li as the center and surrounded by water from all sides.

In fact, it was true, it was all fancy, it was purely relying on physical strength to resist, and no injuries were left at all.

Fei Li laughed and said: "How far can Xiao Da's disciples go? I will try their methods today, and they will trick them all, and I will see you defeat them one by one!"

Looking at my left arm again, the divine power of the Vajra went all the way down my arm, crushing the bones of my left arm and shattering them inch by inch. At this time, I hung down powerfully.

"Can't come at a worse time!"

Among them, Patriarch Mao flipped his left hand, and a white flag appeared outside his hand. I held it in the air and shook it. The smoke behind him immediately dissipated, and even the distorted space gradually returned to normal.

"The strength of that man's body is so terrifying!"

Everyone showed a look of fear and everyone was alert, except Yin Fei Lihua from Feili Island who was still panicked. The two looked at each other and asked almost at the same time: "Who is this person in the pavilion? Do you dare to report this?" What’s your name?”

Ancestor Yama let out a shrill scream and used all his strength to break free from Silver Hook's hand. I hurriedly moved forward until I was thousands of feet away and the demons were far away, and I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This monster has little power, extremely weak breaking power, and has rough skin and thick flesh. It can be penetrated by swords and spears. Before the ancestor of Yama merged with it, it was like being reborn. The strength of flesh and blood is comparable to that of the same realm of physical cultivation. At the same time, it is also Possessing the innate magical power of a monster, his strength is truly astonishing.

Seeing that in the night, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was brightly lit and surrounded by demons, Silver Hook was not afraid at all.

Just now, Linglong exploded in front of me, but such a weak power did not hurt me at all. The demons thought that I didn't have any magical powers, so they avoided that power.

"It's bad, your 'Thousand Ghost Soul-Seizing Hook'!"

The secret method of Jin'ao Island is unique. After we reach the Golden Core realm, we will fuse a mysterious totem into our body. Before we achieve the Golden Core, we can use the totem to fuse the corresponding monsters and refine the power of the monsters into our own blood. , thus using the various innate magical powers of the monster.

This Patriarch Mao dared to be careless, so he hurriedly threw out the white hair in his hand and muttered no words.

It was also at that step that everyone woke up, no one was ashamed, and no one was angry.

"Oh, this person is your nemesis!"

In the current state of Silver Hook, I am afraid that it is only 80% short of the physical power that can condense the sword heart and open up the universe of the sword heart in my mind. However, compared to the ancestor of Yama, it is much better than Zhi Shao. .