Divine Brilliance

Just after Zong Shou left, Lian Er bone destroyed several people who had escaped, and there were dozens of people around him, and they rushed to the Yulan Mountain one after another.

Then countless auras rushed up and dispersed in all directions.Hundreds and thousands of amulet symbols appeared one after another in front of the case of family masters and denominations.

"Blood Sword Demon King? Isn't it the demon sword? How did it change its name?"

Yin Yu was unpredictable and put down the letter in his hand.

"Forty spirit realms forced the Wuxu to show up and cut off a sword. Is it really true?"

There was uncertainty in his speech. He had originally thought that the guard must be returned to Qiantian Mountain to die after yesterday.

"Should not be fake!"

The person who spoke was Gao Ruo, the inner servant young prisoner: "Xuan Wenzong used a retrospective passed down from the times of the Yunhuang to explore the battle of Yu Lanshan. Many people present saw the scene at that time. King. It is said that the Zongshou at that time was like a long sword like blood, and the sword was unmatched; people were close to the demon, and the divine power was like prison, like a king of ten thousand demon. That sword has the potential to shake the mountain and river. Magical swordsmanship, there is no half life! "

Yin Yu's double fists closed, naturally knowing, what was that Guangjian in the end.

The images that can be traced back to the past three days are so precious that even the Dashang Royal only collected about ten pieces.

Now that this thing is used, there is probably nothing wrong with it.Just wait for the news inside the Spirit Dome to confirm.

Speaking of which, there was no news of the blockade inside and outside that day.

The two phases confirmed that Yin Yu had already believed nine points.

The suspicion had gone, and there was only a shock in his chest, and a trace of fear was also mixed with it.

"If my big business elites do their best and join forces with Taoism, may this person be besieged?"

Gao Ruo was silent this time, and the person who knew Yin Yuwen was not him.

Over there, after a little thought, he shook his head: "No! Your majesty is ready to start working on these families in the country, so he can never be distracted. This person's strength has exceeded the limits of ordinary people. Whoever can stop him if he wants to go? Siege? Just a joke, unless it is His Majesty, who personally shot— "

Yin Yu frowned, and naturally he couldn't leave Huang Jingcheng.As for the Grand Master Xuan Guo, being able to walk in the capital with divine power is already an exception. I am afraid that I cannot participate.

After thinking for a long time, Yin Yu finally sighed.With a flick of the right hand, the symbol was turned into dust.

The color of doubt flashed in his eyes, is it possible that the proverbs before the ages are wrong.

What can this child do?Who can match this world?Who can win?

Are the seeds of the emperor among those rumors?No shoes for them!

"What a blood sword demon!"

In front of the real person of the Tai Ling Sect Master Mu Yu, there is also a spiritual charm floating in the air.

Xuanwen Sect belongs to Taoism, which is the vassal sect of Tailing Sect.

Therefore, in addition to this symbol, there is a spar in his hand.

With his eyes closed, he carefully read the images recorded in the crystal into the soul of soul.

"This sword, that Wuxu is indeed unreceivable, will surely fall! Undoubtedly, Yuanshen can't resist this initial sword-inspired impact, and even if there is still an incarnation in it, it is difficult to survive. It is equally inevitable to change to Mu Yu. This game! "

Speaking in a firm tone, Mu Yu opened his eyes strangely.

"At this time I am in the middle of the land, I am afraid it is already very lively--"

As he spoke, he dropped the spar into the hands of Qiu Yunzhen.

The people around him are all fluctuating.

When Mu Yu was summoned urgently at first, she was still not convinced.Looking at Qiu Yun's expression at this moment, it is more and more dignified.Knowing in my heart, this is mostly true.

However, in this chest, I still find it difficult to accept, just think it is incredible-

"In this way, the Lord of the Dao Ling Qi Realm has no ruins, it really fell under that Shou Shoujian two hours ago?"

The talking Taoist is on the right side of Qiu Yun, the elder of the god realm, sitting opposite Mu Yu.

Seeing the opposite Mu Yu, he nodded slightly, and the man subconsciously tilted his body back.

Even if you haven't watched the image in the shadow stone, you can imagine how powerful this sword is!

A little thought, and then a hint of strange color appeared in the eyes of the later Taoist.

"Now the Daomen Sects are in panic, and the lord of the vault palace is empty. I am too Lingzong, I need to plan early."

Several people around, all eyes brightened.That Qiuyun also raised his head, looking at the left side with consideration.

"Mu Yu, can you tell me, how do you teach real people?"

That Mu Yu did not refuse, took out a few letters and placed in front of him.

"Just the day before yesterday, there were Xuanyun Temple, Lingming Palace schools, dissatisfied with the vault, gave up the life of Benzong Mountain Gate, and turned to me Tai Lingzong for help--"

Here are a few Daoists, first stunned, and then a joy.If the Tai Lingzong wants to intervene in this matter, these denominations are the best entry points.

But at the next moment, I heard Mu Yu's tone lightly said: "Mu Yu's intention was originally based on the same Daomen, and he helped one or two. But today he changed his mind and felt that he should not easily intervene and watch the changes. As well. "

The remark said that the Taoist opposite frowned immediately.Qiu Yun is a real person, but it is a meaningful smile.

"Why is this? This is my chance of being too Lingzong--"

Mu Yu said coldly, "Opportunity, this may not be necessary! I would like to ask you a sentence, there is no ruin, and there is no leader in the Tao Ling Qiu Realm. But what can I do, join forces with my Tai Lingzong?"

The interior is silent, and the Taoist Spiritual Realm is not a sect, but a union of the Taoist schools.

Without a ruin, it is the identity of Daomen scattered repair.The ability to be re-elected for more than a dozen generations for thousands of years is not only the result of the compromises of the various ancestors, but also the growing strength and strength of this vein.

At this time, seeing the opportunity to replace it, everyone who has the opportunity to ascend the throne of the palace will inevitably have to make waves.

At this time, Dao Ling Qiu is not good if it is not fighting on its own, how to deal with foreign enemies?

That Mu Yu was not surprised, and then asked again: "Even if I wait to retreat that Zongshou, will the Tailing Sect have the opportunity to include the Master of the Qiongjing Palace?"

Several Taoists are still indifferent.

The Tai Ling Sect is the head of the Taoist Sects, and is deeply tabooed by the schools.It is those small gangs who are willing.The other few big ancestors who can compete with the Tai Ling Sect will certainly not sit back and watch.

Mu Yu chuckled at the sight: "It is naturally a good thing to have more vassals. But it also depends on the price, whether it is suitable. Although I am too strong, I am too strong, but if I want to shake the blood sword demon monarch. How much assurance— "

When speaking, there is another magical sign, which falls away from a distance.

Mu Yu took it in his hand, but after taking a look at it, he actually took a breath.

Then he sighed and hit the charm to Qiuyue.

"At seven o'clock in the morning, forget the heavens! The seven sects surrounding it, together with the seven sects around them, totaled 17,000 disciples. At four o'clock in the morning, they appeared in the view of Tianyuan again. Heartbroken! "

Everyone in the room looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

Yu Lanshan is gone, the Forgotten Sect is gone, and Tian Yuanzong is afraid that it will die soon.

There are also five or six sectarian disciples gathered there, the total number is close to 20,000.

In just a few hours, there were 60,000 disciples buried under the guardian sword--

At that time, the person opposite had also seen the shadow stone, his face was green and white, and finally shook his head with a bitter smile.

"This is my Daoist Blood Tribulation! The Wuxu is always like a god, but this time it has been miscalculated, and it has caused such a devil to ignore the consequences. Although this time my Daomen has no face. It can be a chestnut for others. It ’s also something that wise men do n’t want. Just like Brother Mu Yu ’s words, it ’s better not to ignite oneself— ”

Qiu Yun was slightly distracted, he thought so at the moment.This matter is so settled.

Although the Tai Lingzong was powerful, but was about to siege the Zongshou, it was still incapable.Even if this person doesn't go or flee, he's afraid that he will fall to dozens of people, which is really worthless.

It is also a pity that the Xuan Wenzong's Huiguangjian can only be traced back to the time when Zongshou's sword fell into ruins.

At this time, I still don't know its true and false, what is it, and what kind of magical swordsmanship——

Without ruins, one cannot know the enemy.A lesson learned, the Tai Lingzong must never repeat the same mistakes.

Almost at the same time, in the middle east.A middle-aged Taoist man in his mid-thirties, holding this letter in his forehand, was pale and extremely panicked.

A few people in the vicinity seemed to see this abnormality, and they were also puzzled to follow.

Flying all the way all the way to dozens of miles away.There can be seen a large river flowing here.Inside an island, in the heart of the lake.The spiritual power and the scenery on the island are also perfect.

But at that time there was one more person.A golden robe, holding a blood sword, the huge black thunder wings spread.Dozens of silver dots, which could not be seen clearly, swirled around his body.

The sword light like thunder is falling from the sky!After only a moment of stalemate, the aura of the island rising up was banished by a trace of fierce sword spirit.

One gold and one silver, two light spots, swirling around the sword body.Everywhere, all the prohibitions are wiped out.

The whole formation collapsed.And the small island in the heart of the lake was under great pressure, and it gradually sank!

"This view of the floating water can't hold it! Could it be a hell? There are obviously more than 10,000 people, but it can't hurt that person."

"Huh? Those spiritual realms didn't even wait for the break, they just escaped. How could it be?"

"Who is this man? Such a domineering one?"

"Is it a fairyland monk? Those few respecters of the realm, don't care about it?"

"This person is not a fairyland--"

The first middle-aged Taoist who rushed out of Taoist temple shook his head dignifiedly.

"This man is the Blood Sword Demon King!"

"Demon King?" Everyone was puzzled. The name of the demon king was only among the ancient demon races, and only a few legendary characters.

But among them, the blood sword has never been named.

At the next moment, I heard the Taoist say again: "It's the east demon king Zongshou! Just yesterday, this person has already cut down the Taoist Spiritual Palace Master Wuxu—"

Everyone suddenly, the name of Zong Shou, who does not know at this time under the world?

Only this means, dare to blame the tiger?

And the latter sentence made this place even more deadly.(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)