Chapter 211 Fall short

   "Could it be... what kind of expert is he really?"

   "The magic power of false potential is really a peerless magic skill, but we have not understood the meaning of it?"

"What he said before is true. He is refining the world into his own dantian, so if he doesn't make a move, it's fine. If he makes a move, the sky will collapse, and everything will collapse?" When they uttered the sentence, "Heaven did not give birth to my Nine Mysteries, the way of the sword is eternal and long night", these Sword Sect monks didn't even have time to despise and refute.

  Jiu Xuan, who walked out of the birth gate, blinked at Gu Shentong.

   Then immediately went to shout: "Master! I, Feng Tianzun, will be loyal to the Blood Demon Palace!"

  The next moment, the roar came, and the sword intent that didn't distinguish between the enemy and the enemy was wrapped in a matchless sword, and wiped out Jiuxuan.

  Jiuxuan who looks like a peerless master... Death!

  In reality, Ke Xiaoliang, who was watching the battle, accidentally opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of coconut milk on the face of Yang Zhenzhen, who was sitting opposite and eating pastries.

  Yang Zhenzhen wiped the liquid on his forehead with his sleeve, then deflated his small mouth....

  At the same time, Gu Shentong also reacted in an instant, and the counterattack that was originally aimed at Jiuxuan was changed to a defensive one.

  The sudden change of thought at this moment completely reversed all the arrangements that Jianzong had set up to deal with the ancient supernatural powers.

   What the monk Jianzong didn't tell Jiuxuan was that sitting in the door of life, although the power of sword evil would not violate him. But he has also become a living target for Gu Shentong, a bait for fishing. When the last trick falls, as a master who is at least at the level of a grand master, Gu Shentong will definitely do his best to kill the sword-wielder. Jiuxuan.

  Using this to disintegrate the infinite sword and terrifying sword intent coming to you. This is the first solution that any strong person will think of when faced with an irresistible move.

  Because in life and death, offense is always more reliable than defense.

   A last stand can save one's life, but losing one's mind and sticking to one's will is just delaying the time of death.

  However, once Gu Shentong did this, he would lead himself into a place of death.

  Because when he beheaded Jiuxuan, he would find that the sword evil in the sword formation had not dissipated, and the sword intent was still sharp and tyrannical.

  Jiuxuan was just a piece of bait to lead him to be fooled, a false cover.

   However, the ancient supernatural powers are in a 'weak' state where the moves are old, and the true energy has been slightly broken and has not yet been replenished.

  The ancient supernatural powers at that time would fully withstand the blow of the accumulated momentum, and even if they did not die, they would definitely fall into a near-death state.

  However, at this time, under the reminder of Jiuxuan, Gu Shentong chose to defend at the critical moment.

  Blade light, sword light, sword aura, sword aura, sword glow, sword glow, sword intent, sword intent...all of these are intertwined and mixed together.

   In the chaotic fight, there seemed to be thousands of troops attacking each other on the top of the Jade Emperor.

  When the last sword light falls.

  The sword platforms scattered in the forest shattered one after another, and the sword-wielding disciples of the sword sect exhausted themselves.

  At the foot of the mountain, the children who were learning swords began to play around. The laziness in their nature surpassed the pursuit and curiosity of learning. They dropped the wooden sword in their hands, ignoring the scolding and coaxing of the sword teacher.

  The trace of sword spirit hovering over the top of the Jade Emperor finally dissipated.

A demon hovered up, whistling in mid-air, and roared angrily: "You deceived me with a sword array. If I come again, I will set off a sea of ​​blood and endless killing. If I come again, no one will be able to kill me!" Block, no one will not kill!"

  The voice fell behind, and the devil pierced through the sky.

  Among the group of monks, more than a dozen monks who have reached the level of masters chased after them with light kung fu.

   Right now is the best time to kill the ancient supernatural power. If you miss it, you may not have another chance.

  A young man who was coughing held a wine jug in his hand. After a little hesitation, he still waved the small knife that had been coiled in his hand.

  The flying knife is originally a hidden weapon, but people who use it rarely use it as a hidden weapon.

  This time... can be regarded as an exception for the common people of the world.

  Small knives are ordinary, but the person who uses the knife is unparalleled in the world.

  Everyone knows that Xiao Li Feidao ranks third in the weapon list, and it is entirely Bai Xiaosheng who created a homophonic stalk of "three, injury" for Li Tanhua.

  When Li Tanhua really wanted to kill someone, his throwing knife... was unstoppable.

  The flying knife seems to have shortened the distance, and it seems to have jumped in time. At the moment when the speeding demon was unstoppable, the flying knife pierced his forehead by two inches.

  The ancient magic power with only his original head left howled in pain.

   Then he said loudly; "What a little Li Fei knife! I remember it!"

   After all, the demon with only his head was flying faster. Under the setting sun, the demon blood sprinkled along the way seemed to dye half of the sky red.

Under the expectant eyes of everyone around, Li Tanhua resisted the discomfort, and planned to strike again, but because of the knife with all his strength just now, he coughed uncontrollably due to the old disease, coughing and coughing, and spit out a big mouthful of bruised blood, lying on his back Head fell.

  For him, every time he uses his sword with all his strength, it consumes a lot of mental energy, not just a simple loss of life span.

  The monks who were chasing after them with all their strength, although they shot one after another, did not hurt the head at all. On the contrary, because they lost their strength in their shots, they could only watch the head of the ancient magical power fly away.

"Ran···!"

   "Let the tiger go back to the mountain... Although you can get a moment of stability, there will be endless troubles in the future... There will be endless troubles in the future!" A monk of Jianzong sighed.

The elder of Jianzong gritted his teeth and said: "He can't escape... Our Jianzong is only the first ring. The army, masters of the imperial court, and masters of various sects in the rivers and lakes are all in ambush around, waiting early! How can we just let him go?" He escaped like this?"

   "Even if the ancient demon is immortal, it should be scraped off two more layers of skin."

   Sure enough, on the distant sky, there seemed to be thunder again.

   It seems that at least the battle of the Grandmaster class has started again.

   "Regardless of whether he can escape... Gorefiend Palace... Feng Tianzun! He must give an explanation!" Elder Jianzong gritted his teeth.

A Sword Sect monk whispered: "Elder... even if there is something wrong with that Jiuxuan, it may not be the Blood Demon Palace... In my opinion, it may be more likely to be the Ten Demon Sect. This is like Handwriting of the Ten Demon Sects!"

The elder Jianzong sighed, and said with forbearance in his eyes: "It must be the Blood Demon Palace. Everyone has heard about it. Our Jianzong has spent a lot of money and prepared a lot for this battle... If we can't benefit, this Who should make up for the loss?"

  As soon as this remark came out, many sword cultivators spoke in unison.

   "Not bad! Find the Blood Demon Palace to settle the score!"

   "Brave Blood Demon Palace! How dare you harm us. You must compensate for the loss and hand over Feng Tianzun!"

   Obviously, although the swords of the sword repairers are straight, their brains can still turn.

  Don't use the excuses and excuses of sending them to the door, but instead go to the Ten Demon Sects who are difficult to chew and deal with now. Wouldn't that be too stupid? On the contrary, the Gorefiend Palace was hit one after another, and it was the time when it was the weakest. At this time, there was a good reason to step on it again, and everyone was sure that they would benefit from it. But the Blood Demon Palace did not dare to tear its face apart.

  As for who the real culprit is, they will naturally investigate, and the revenge that should be recorded will never be forgotten.

   Thanks Datou Tianmoyi for the rewards!

   Thank you boss!

   At the same time, I would also like to thank Master Jiuxuan and Feng Tianzun for their passionate interpretation.

   Waste Paper admitted that it was a sudden idea after reading the interaction between the two book reviews, combined with the recent plot trend, there was such a paragraph.

   Thank you for your enthusiastic comments.

   Waste Paper will incorporate more interesting stalks according to the direction of the plot and appropriate needs.

   Those who are interested in running a trick can also show their infinite demeanor in this chapter.

   Waste paper will add roles according to the needs. While not affecting the main body of the plot, it makes everyone feel more involved.

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