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    The five great saints appeared, looked at each other, and rushed towards Tiandu Peak at the same time.  .

    However, only one person took action, and that was the Saint of Youluo Palace. He stretched out his skinny, pale palm and pressed it into the air.

    Just a casual press, but it was like a holy mountain crashing down, and the space in all directions was shattered in an instant, the traces flickered, and the roar was like thunder.

    "Boom!"

    The Sky Break Peak was shaking, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Formation on it was shaking violently. It collapsed in just one breath, and the shattered formation patterns shot out randomly, piercing the void.

    A scene of Shura appeared in people's eyes, making everyone take a breath of cold air. They felt cold all over, and even their blood seemed to have solidified.

    Tianduan Peak is full of mutilated corpses. Hundreds of gods lie on their bodies. Blood continues to flow out of their bodies, seemingly endlessly.

    Broken limbs and broken bones are everywhere, and broken heads are like big rocks hitting people's hearts. This is a shocking scene.

    There are hundreds of gods, but only a few are alive now. At this time, those few people are also in danger. One of them was pressed down and beaten by Ye Chen, and some were killed by Han Qingxue and others. Their whole bodies were injured and their spirits were withered.  Life is like a candle in the wind, it will be extinguished at any time.

    ¡°These people are all peak gods with very strong cultivation, otherwise they would have died long ago.

    When the formation collapsed, Ye Chen immediately knew that a terrifying figure was taking action. His blood was surging, resonating with his magic power, and he launched a powerful blow.

    ??The invincible fist seal is released, and the great killing technique is used to absolutely lock the opponent. No matter how he dodges, he cannot escape this punch.

    "Poof!"

    People saw the god being blasted with a golden fist. His whole body exploded with a bang, bright red blood splashed and minced meat filled the sky. Everyone's eyes twitched.

    At the same time, Han Qingxue split the opponent's head in half with a sword, killing him.  Kong Ling'er's five-color divine feathers were brushed out, and the peak god she was fighting with had cracks all over his body, like porcelain that had been struck, and then the pieces fell apart, turned into a rain of light, and disappeared.

    Around Ye Chen, there were at least hundreds of corpses, each of which was not intact and whose body was in pieces.  Some were beaten alive, and some were split in half alive. The whole scene was extremely bloody.

    The corners of everyone¡¯s eyes were twitching, and the leaders of the big and small forces were gnashing their teeth and their hearts were bleeding.

    "These gods are their backbone, and they are the only foundation for small forces. Now they are all buried here, which can be said to be an extremely heavy loss.

    At this moment, many power lords hated Ye Chen deeply, and at the same time regretted getting involved. In the end, the treasures and secret scriptures were not obtained, and the sect's vitality was greatly damaged. How could they be worthy of their ancestors?  .

    "Very good, the formation patterns of the Six Paths Holy Emperor are really unpredictable. Just by carving it out of a god like you, you can trap and kill so many strong men!"

    The saint of the Feng family said, his eyes cold and murderous.

    "Boom!"

    At this time, two loud noises were heard. Taoist Yin activated his ancient sword to repel the saints from Youluo Hall. The great monk also repeled the saints from Feng Family. They both entered Tianduan Peak and came to Ye Chen and others.  around.

    The seven saints stood side by side, looking at Tiandu Peak with cold eyes.

    The eyes of the Saint of Youluo Palace that came later flickered, and he stared at the ancient sword and gourd floating above the heads of Taoist Yin and the great monk for a long time.

    Not only him, but the other four saints who came over were watching, but none of them could see the clue. Only the saint who came from Youluo Temple seemed to see something. His eyes became very restless and fluctuated violently.  .

    However, he was covered in black robes, his face could not be seen, and his expression was unknown. A cold voice came from his mouth.

    "Little Taoist priest, what kind of sword is floating above your head?"

    "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord!" Taoist Yin announced the Taoist slogan, with a solemn look and the temperament of a magic stick, and said: "This is a demon-killing and demon-killing sword, specially designed to kill shady demons and ghosts!"

    "snort!"

    The man in black robe snorted coldly, and sound waves surged in all directions. The sound was not loud, but it was like thunder from the sky, causing people thousands of miles apart to spurt blood. Their inner abdomens were split open, with a look of horror on their faces. This man was too  Stronger, much stronger than the man in black robe who appeared first.

    Ye Chen and the others were on the Tiandu Peak, the closest to the black-robed man and the others. The sound wave vibrated and was extremely terrifying, but it was blocked by the ancient sword and the green gourd. Each of them emitted two light curtains, destroying the sound wave in the void.

    "Judging from the aura of the sword floating above your head, I think of a legendary weapon. Although your weapon is somewhat different from its form, this is not the original form of the sword. You changed  Its appearance has changed, but its original flavor has not changed!"

    Everyone pricked up their ears. This ancient sword was indeed amazing. When it first appeared, the killing aura that shattered the world and destroyed everything was so strong that it could solidify people's souls.

      Everyone present wanted to know the origin of Taoist Yin's ancient sword, and now the saint who came from Youluo Palace seemed to know the origin of this sword.

    "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord!" Taoist Yin put one hand on his chest with a solemn expression. Then his peach blossom eyes suddenly opened wide and he shouted: "You know what the hell! What are you talking about? Do you think you can just find a footcloth to cover your face?"  Are you a master? If you want to fight, let¡¯s fight. I¡¯ll go through a thousand rounds with you first!¡±

    As soon as these words came out, the muscles on everyone's faces trembled violently. This Taoist priest who looked serious a moment ago suddenly turned into a ruffian, which made people a little stunned.

    The cold light in the eyes of the Saint of Youluo Palace is blazing. People can't see his face, but they can imagine that it must be very exciting.

    However, he was not furious, but said in a dark voice: "Hey, I didn't expect that the legendary killing sword would appear here today. The three major killing swords disappeared without a trace, and the Zhuxian Sword followed Shen Gongbao into the world of hell. I originally thought that it would be permanently destroyed.  Damn it, I never expected to see Zhu Xian today, it¡¯s really a surprise.¡±

    Everyone was shocked, their Adam's apple squirmed, and they were almost speechless. Everyone looked at the ancient mottled sword suspended above Taoist Yin's head. It was impossible to tell what material the sword was made of. Could it really be  The legendary Zhuxian Sword, the first of the four great killing swords?

    These words coming from the mouth of the saint of Youluo Palace are undoubtedly shocking.

    People have heard many rumors about this sword, and they know the horror of the four killing swords of Zhuxian, Trapping Immortal, Killing Immortal, and Absolute Immortal.

    The reason why the Saint of Youluo Palace said that it was the Immortal Killing Sword in front of everyone in the world was because he knew that unless this killing sword automatically recognized its master, no one would be able to refine it, unless there was a Holy Emperor.  living.

    This kind of killing sword is too terrifying. It is said that its existence is very special. It first appeared in the hands of Emperor Tongtian. However, these four killing swords have a special grade. They surpass the emperor's weapons and are special existences. Even the emperor cannot refine them.  .

    The reason why Emperor Tongtian was able to perfectly control the four killing swords was because he was recognized by the four killing swords.

    It is rumored that these four killing swords were not refined by human sacrifice, but were conceived in the endless years after the beginning of chaos, and the energy of Hongmeng was derived between heaven and earth.

    However, no one can confirm whether this rumor is true, and Emperor Tongtian did not reveal the origins of these four killing swords.

    "Zhu Xian." Taoist Yin called softly.

    The ancient sword trembled softly and fell into his hand, "I didn't expect that after so many thousands of years, there are still people in this world who can recognize you. It can be seen that your fierce reputation will never be extinguished. Why don't you show your former fierce power today?"

    People were in an uproar, and they were all stunned. They felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and their bodies were as cold as ice. It was really Zhu Xian. The Taoist priest personally admitted it.

    The Zhuxian Sword trembled slightly in Taoist Yin's hand, making a mournful sound, as if it was whimpering.

    "Hehehehe!" The Saint of Youluo Palace smiled sinisterly and said: "Zhu Xian is mourning. It seems that he has a deep relationship with you and is in harmony with his soul. If it really exerts one ten thousandth of its fierce power, your  The soul will be instantly destroyed by the common feeling."

    "It is useless to have a peerless killing sword in hand, but not enough cultivation to withstand the power of feedback. Today we are only here for Ye Chen and these women. It seems that we have no conflict with you, Taoist Master.  If you are willing to leave with this master, we will never stop you."

    The later saint of the Feng family spoke up and said this.  I don't want to let Taoist Yin and the great monk get involved. If I really have the heart to die together, the soul of the Zhuxian Sword will be fully revived. Even the Holy King will be wiped out with one blow, and no one can resist it.

    At this time, Ye Chen was also shocked. When he saw Taoist Yin sacrifice this ancient sword for the first time, he felt that this murderous aura was somewhat familiar. He never expected that it was actually the Immortal Killing Sword in the body of the Holy King in the Tomb of the Ancestral God.

    "The Taoist slays demons and demons and never flinches. But it's not beyond negotiation."

    Taoist Yin said.

    "Oh? How do you want to discuss it with the Taoist priest? Let's hear what conditions you can talk about."

    The Feng family saint said.

    "Hey." Taoist Yin smiled, narrowed his peach blossom eyes into a thin line, and said with a wretched look on his face: "You must have wives, children and sisters at home, as long as you are willing to give the lingerie they wore to me, Taoist Master  , Master Dao, I will pat my butt and leave immediately, and will never interfere with this matter. What do you think?"

    ¡°Asshole!¡±

    The old saint of the Feng family shouted loudly, his white hair standing on end, and his rosy baby-like face turned blue. The rest of the saints and the leader of the power also had livid faces, and their faces were as ugly as possible.

    "Hahaha!"

    Around him, millions of people couldn¡¯t help laughing and burst out laughing, which made those saints¡¯ faces even more burning. They felt that they were fooled by Taoist Yin and felt shameless.

    Ye Chen didn¡¯t have anything to do with it. He knew that this guy usually behaved in such a situation.Under such circumstances, he will be in the limelight, and he won't stop talking without surprising his words.

    Jiang Muyang, Jian Feng, Fan Wu and others had dull expressions on their faces. They looked at Daoren Yin, the more they looked at him, the more they looked more and more wretched.

    "Taoist Master, it seems there is no room for negotiation. In this case, you will die here together!"

    The saint of the Feng family was furious. He stepped out, and the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed. The fluctuations of the Dao marks were terrifying and boundless, like a giant lang drowning the heaven and the earth.

    "Zheng!"

    The ancient sword of Zhu Xian flew up, and the killing aura moved the universe. The sword energy exploded, blocking this power.

    [In series, please pay attention]
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