Blade of the Sword Master

In the state of injury and the Cold Python, although the Qing Emperor was not afraid, the condition was always bad, so after a fierce war, the Qing Emperor gradually showed a slight fatigue.

Two sons and daughters in a row of wars, the pressure is really too much, and the blue emperor's loss is detected, and the python also shows a cold smile.

“Blue Emperor, you are too arrogant. You have already fought Yunxian before, and now you want to fight me. Do you really think you are invincible? ”

In full prosperity, Python knows that he is not the opponent of the Qing Emperor, but now, the Qing Emperor has consumed a lot before, at this time, it is like the end of a strong crossbow.

Faced with the chill of python, the Qing Emperor said faintly, “Invincible. I don't know, but you have more than enough to deal with. ”

Speaking, the blue flame holy fire around the Qing Emperor burst suddenly, the eyes flashed cold, the Qing Emperor coldly drank, “The blue flame is extinct. ”

Along with this cold drink, the blue flame suddenly exploded, and the blue emperor and the cold python covered it, from a distance, as if it were a green sun.

Blue flame extinction, this is the killing technique of the Qing Emperor, covered in it, the color of the god on the cold python face completely changed, unbelievably shocked, “Qing Emperor, you... are you crazy? Do you want to end up together? ”

“Ha ha, so what if we all end up together, solve you, and everything will be settled.” Hearing the cry of the python, Qingdai Lang laughed.

There was no more strength to defeat Python, so the Qing Emperor did not hesitate to choose between them.

Under the cover of the blue flame holy fire, the figure of the Qing Emperor and the Python began to fade slowly. Soon, the two disappeared over the sky, and at the last moment, the heart of the Python was filled with discomfort, but nothing could be helped.

The Qing Emperor and Python disappeared at the same time. Thus, the Battle of the Bai Ling Pool was a complete conclusion, and the next step was to divide the belongings of the Spirit Pool.

As stated earlier, the Yin Sacred Sect was eliminated directly, while the three great gods, Ancient Sacred Sect, Yang Sacred Sect, and Heavenly Sacred Sect, divided the 100 spiritual pools equally.

This was the intention, but at the end of the day, Qin Shuxiao offered that as long as 20 spiritual pools were sufficient, after all, Tian Sheng Zong did not do much, and could be considered an enemy. If it were to be divided equally, the disciples of Yang Sheng Zong would definitely be upset, not to mention, Qin Shuxiao was also very clear. If it was not for himself, Tian Sheng Zong would not be able to get even a hair, so naturally, he would not be eligible to divide the spiritual pool equally.

At the initiative of Qin Shui Soft, in the end, the heavenly sacrament received twenty spiritual pools, while the ancient sacraments and the yang sacraments each received forty spiritual pools.

These gains are quite impressive, so Zhao Hefeng and others are smiling.

Also at the end of the Battle of the Bailings Pool, in the ancient sacrament on the other side, the face of the saint was very ugly, calm, and came all the way outside a cave in the deepest part of the ancient sacrament.

This cave is arguably the oldest and most mysterious cave of ancient Saints, thought to be owned by ancient Saints ancestors, lit by ancient Saints.

In person, the Sacred One travelled mainly for the sake of the sacred sacred religions.

Some time ago, Xiao Dun captured Mu Yao, an associate daughter of Yin Holy Sect, and several Yin Holy Sect disciples. In accordance with past practice, consultations should have been held between the two main gates, after which Yin Holy Sect made reparations, and Ancient Holy Sect naturally released people.

It was a simple thing, and it had happened many times in the past, and both ancient and insignificant religions knew how to handle it.

But this time, all of a sudden, things got a little weird, and the saints were responsible for negotiating with the Sacred Sect, and people had already sent word to the Sacred Sect.

I thought the Yin Sacred Sect should send someone soon, but after such a long time, the Yin Sacred Sect didn't reply at all, as if they didn't know anything about it.

It's strange, you know, Mo Yao is the Associate Virgin of Yin Holy Sect. There is no reason for Yin Holy Sect to give up on her.

Strange enough, the saint of the purge sent another message to the sacred sect a few days ago. This time, the sacred sect finally had a reply, but this reply made the saint of the purge even more out of his mind.

“Kill if you want.” It's a simple four words, kill if you want, and that's the answer to the Yin Holy Sect.

Without any hesitation, the attitude of the Sacred Sect was very strong and there was no concern about the death and survival of Mu Yao and other disciples. With this restoration, the natural anger in the mind of the Puritan Church was cleared, but there was still more doubt, because the practice of the Sacred Sect was indeed somewhat too bizarre.

At the same time, the saint of the purge knew that if he killed Namu Yao, things might become unbearable, so he could only come and ask what his master meant.

As a disciple, the saint of purge naturally entered the cave of the ancient sanctuary of the lamp without any stopping. This cave of the ancient sanctuary of the lamp is large, almost equivalent to a small world on one side. There are mountains with water and a beautiful environment.

On the top of a mountain surrounded by cloud fog, the purgatory saw the ancient sanctuary of the master burning lamp.

There is only one futon on the top of the whole mountain, and the ancient lit lamp sits on top of the futon, with a white hair floating with the wind, giving a sense of fairy wind tunnel bone.

It is inappropriate to say that the lights are ancient, that he is an old man, because apart from that white hair, the lights are ancient, without any wrinkles, smooth as a baby.

So, the ancient sanctuary of lighting is more like a young man with white hair, who looks very young, but feels very old, especially when he opens his eyes, those seemingly cloudy eyes, as if they can see through everything in the world.

His gaze faintly looked at the purgatory, lighting the ancient saints slowly, “What? ”

“Dear Master, the Yin Sacred Sect...” In the face of the ancient holy inquiry of lighting, the Puritan truthfully said the matter again.

Hearing the purgatory saint, the lit ancient saint did not change color in the slightest, still no waves in the ancient well, sighed a sigh of airway, “It's still time to come, the woman can't let go of what happened back then, just abandon the cultivation of Mu Yao, let her go. ”

As if he knew something, the ancient saints who lit the lights sighed softly, listening to this, and the sincere nod of the purgatory should be.

Mu Yao and others were not slaughtered, but their cultivation was also abolished, not only by Mu Yao, but also by the two semi-scents who followed Mu Yao.

After hundreds of years of painstaking repair, he became a cripple. According to the ancient sacred lamp lit, the saint of extermination will be restored to the abandoned Mu Yao et al. from the ancient sacred sect and placed them in an isolated village, thus rendering them disabled.

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