Divine Brilliance

Liushen Royal Sword can only produce six real Six-God Flying Swords at the same time, the most powerful.

However, in the sect's pockets, the next level of flying knives have been cultivated with Yuanshen in these years, but there are still dozens of giants.

The immortal monks trapped here are not worth him, and they use the real Six Gods' sword.

The shadow of the sword flashed, and in the distance were six immortal spirit masters, who were penetrated through the brain.

At this time, the unknown sword light suddenly shrank and condensed to within ten feet of Zong Shou.

Yuan Yi's Yin!

Within ten feet, I will not break the sword field!

Jianguang cut out, almost silent.But when the light and shadow are everywhere, all the blows from the horizontal sky are cut off and repelled by this sword.

Every jingle sound, every clash and collision.All make the sword accumulate, and Shen Xiong is powerful.

When the Tianyuanhua technique was swallowed, the transformation accumulated to the extreme, and Zongshou's sword light changed again.

The sun of Yuanyi!

No one can be at the front of what the sword is pointing to!

Thousands of sword shadows, like Tianhe's rewind, impact forward.

The layers of sword lights flooded all of them.

The monks on the opposite stage were all filled with consternation and horror.

Then at the next moment, this vast sword shadow, like Ling Chi, was cut into countless fragments.Masses of blood mist exploded, and after repeated cutting and cutting, the sword turned into flesh and blood.

With this sword alone, Zong Shou stood in front of him, and more than ten immortal order martial arts were all beheaded.

At this time, it was only a hundred feet away from the tower, and no one was in the way.

In Zong Shou's sleeves, dozens of silver-white lights scattered at this time, striking in all directions.

It was Han Xi, and the thirty-six soldier ants under it.It ’s all fast and incredible!

Wherever he passed, there was also constant flash of blood.

At this time, Han Xi's own combat power has already steadily surpassed the ordinary peak of the fairy order.

And their subordinates, those sacred soldier ants accompanied the robbery, although they did not step into the spirit realm, their strength can also fight across the ranks.

The combination of minds and thoughts is far more than these fairyland monks locked in stone platforms can match.

In just a moment, there were more than ten immortal steps that were directly beheaded and fell.

The rest of the prisoners here were all a little panic-stricken.

Zong Shou released these holy fire silver ants, and no longer ignored them.His figure flickered and rushed straight to the tower in the distance.

The void stepped, his figure flashed.Then I heard Neizhong and screamed: "Bold!"

Followed by the sound, it was a flail burning with pale fire, and dozens of iron balls at the end hit it in the air.

The blazing flames made a trace of black streak appear between heaven and earth.

Zong Shou raised his eyebrows, then sneered.

The peak of the fairy order?This burning fire is quite good. Within this death prison, it is enough to contend with non-Lu family-born god monks.

However, in his eyes, it was no more.Whether it is the power of blood, or its own strength, it is too far behind him.

Still stepping on the foot, banging loudly, all those chain shadow iron balls shattered.All pale fires are extinguished.Instead, it was Zongshou's Thunder and Fire, a dark flame.

Immediately after the start, another second kick kicked out.When the energy is high, the spirit array here is instantly crushed under strong pressure.The upper level of the tower was also kicked directly, forcibly cut off.

"God Mirror? Isn't it—"

The voice was terrified, a figure flew out of the tower suddenly.Hurrying to the abyss, galloping away.

Zong Shou sneered and did not stop.But his sleeve, but a burst of fire burst out, the volley turned into the shape of a unicorn.With a sharp sip, he tried to escape from the man, biting the catch.Then it was triumphant, holding the 'prisoner of war' and brought it to Zongshou's eyes.That look was like a cat holding a mouse and flattering to its owner.

Zong Shou patted Xiao Xiao's head with a smile, then looked back.

It only took five breaths from him to show up to catch this person.

There were more than fifty people on the hundred stone platforms, entangled with Han Xi and his subordinates.

After the initial surprise, Han Xi and those soldiers and ants have had some difficulty in taking the lives of these people again.However, these monk monks were also extremely hard to support.

Within Zong Shoumu, Zheng Hanmang flashed, showing a killing intention.But not far away, Na Lu said without a disease.

"The gentleman is slow, please be merciful!"

Zong Shou yelled, and the vigorous sword was slightly squeezed.Then he was a little surprised. Looking at Lu Lu's illness, there was a doubt in my heart.

Lu Wuyi did not delay, and immediately explained: "These monks, many of them broke, died and wanted to leave the prison as soon as possible. They are poor people, but for the king, they are all available. Under your command, although there are nearly ten thousand iron riders, but there is no high-level pawn soldiers. Are these people just right? Supreme Master, although the injury has not healed. However, one body of magic law can still fight against the border. There are outsiders. To help them, take them out without too much effort. "

Again: "Most of these monks are as deep as the Lu family hatred, and their temperament is unruly. Before they were sent to death, they were mostly heroes who would not be willing to succumb to the people. It is natural to be willing to be banned. If it is not, you can also secretly wash away memories. Otherwise, if you want to return to the Lu family and take charge of the burning holy court in the future, these people are hidden dangers— "

The preceding words explain the reason to Zong Shou and persuade him to stop.The following words, the real objects, are those monks on the stone platform,

Zong Shou also glanced slightly, confined to meditation.

Dao Bing?

He is now more than just a scare of spiritual monks.There is no one who is a fairy order cultivator.

High-end combat capabilities are indeed lacking.This fashion can be okay, but it will not last for a long time.

Especially when the cloud tide surged and many monks and strong men returned.

It's just that these people are not only high-strength but also very strong.Only because of his weak blood and restricted by Shitai, he looked so unbearable under his sword.

No matter where you leave the prison, you will be attracted by many forces and competing to be regarded as a guest of honor, with respect and respect.

Really willing to be his Taoist soldier?

It is just to change to other forms, not subject to prohibition, not to make vows, nor to be sacrificed by him.

He Zongshou was really at ease.

Irrelevant to morality, I can't believe it.Unwilling to make every effort, after taking these out of the Nine Judgment Death Penalty, he was inserted into the back with a knife.

He Zongshou is not a good person. These people are trapped here. For their own reasons, most of them are not good people.

Why should he be a sect guard, to save his strength and rescue these monks?

As for what Lu Wuyi said, when he returned to the Lu family and was in charge of burning the Holy Court, he put his right ear into the left ear, and he didn't care about it.

At this time, the monks of the Xian Order above the stone platform were also changing their faces.

Looking at Zongshou anxiously, he knew that his life was already within the fingertips, and even the thoughts of those who were cultivating more than ten immortals.

The remaining dozens of people listened to the words of the disease-free landing, and their face was slightly changed.

Especially when I heard the word "to the border", more than 50 people all flashed their faces.

For the few sentences after Lu Wuyi, it was also surprising and kept silent.

No one was irritated, and no one rebelled.

Zong Shou thinks so hard that it is difficult to decide.Looked at the people below again, and the corners of the lips twitched lightly, then the sword was put away.

As Ru Wu said, these people are indeed available to him.

In this fire-fighting death prison, tortured year after year.These monks, on the one hand, are extremely strong in their minds.On the one hand, there is no resistance to the temptation to escape from death prison and unlock the chains of oneself.

These monks are willing to pay as long as they are able to get away, and are afraid of any cost.

The unknown sword returned to his sleeve, and even Han Xi and the dozens of soldier ants were also recovered.

For the monks below, ignore them for now.Instead, he grabbed and grabbed the Lujia fairyland peak repairer who had escaped from the tower.

"Lonely question, are you willing to answer?"

After asking a question, he saw that the man was clenching his teeth, his eyes resented and resented, and looked like a snake.

Although he was embarrassed, his eyes were quite firm.

Zong Shou only knew the common law when he looked at it, and he must never make it open.

So it is no longer nonsense, and it is unwilling to spend time to force the question.

Hold this person's head with one hand and use the method of searching soul to force search this person's memory.

The man's soul was so frightened that he struggled frantically.While desperately stopping his thoughts, he also tried his best to destroy all his memories.

But Zongshou was almost too fast. A trace of Buddha's wishing power poured in, and there was even the ability to suppress and repair.

"It turned out to be called Zuo Lu? Good name! It's too late to pass the letter--"

In Zongshou's heart, it was even more calm.

As early as he expected, the tower was broken.At that time, it was also when Lu said that he wanted to inform the dead prison guards about the matter.

It was n’t just the High Tower Spirit Array that was destroyed, but also this person.

But at this time, what he cares most is not these, but Zong Weiran—

Instead of beheading immediately, I chose to capture this one, which was to get news of Zong Weiran from this population.

"Sure enough, I've been here!"

Zong Shou was dazed for a while, in this man's memory.It is a demon and powerful man, like a god, who forcibly crossed from here.

No one can stop him from even one tenth of a million fingers, but the sinners here are either dead or injured.

Continue to search, but never see the memory of Zong Weiran again.This person also knows very little about the fifth floor.

After a while, this man's soul was gradually unsupported.Zong Shou Qing's efforts to maintain, but also useless, eventually collapsed.

In Zongshou's eyes, the suspicion is stronger.

His father seemed to have really been to this death row.So at this time, Zong Weiran was out of death.Still trapped under the sixth floor?

Looking at his eyes again, Zong Shou felt a headache.These fairy order monks also need to find a proper way to deal with it.(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.)