Chapter 129 Sword Fighting

The monks on the cloud a hundred miles away are men, women, young and old, monks and customs, and their costumes are also different. Just as Jinyang's white bones changed, he surrounded him, and his eyes were greedy to grab the "Zongzhu Sword".

Jinyang, standing on the ruins of the mausoleum, looked at the faces of those people as if they were going to rob him. It's just that someone has been stopping him, so he didn't take advantage of Jin Yang's coma to take away the "Zongzhu Sword".

"Two Taoist masters, I just want this sword and don't hurt this person." A person looks like a righteous person, with a long sword on his back.

"Ling Yunzi, if you want to grab this person's sword, you can pass Hongli first." The old Taoist priest shouted that this person was the elder brother of Hong Yuandao. When he shouted loudly, the younger brother beside him stepped forward, and the momentum of the ten-thousand-year-old immortal was more grand than that of the senior brother. Ling Yunzi stared at the two and secretly scolded meddling in his heart.

"If you want to grab it, just say it!" Ling Yunzi joked. A few loud laughter came from the sky. Looking from afar, he came from the west, dressed in sackcloth and walked barefoot as a bitter monk. His body looked extremely tall under the orange sun.

"Ling Yunzi's words are right. It's impossible for the two elders of Hong Yuandao to occupy the fairy sword!" When the voice of the people in the distance came, he was already standing beside Ling Yunzi and looked at the two elders defending Jinyang with a smile.

Hong Li was not angry. He waved the dust and pointed to Jin Yang and said, "But think about it, this person is the person from the prince's school palace!"

Ling Yunzi laughed, looked at the later monks in linen, and said, "What about the Prince's Academy? They are domineering in the Middle-earth world. At worst, I will leave here and go to another world!" Ling Yunzi was eager to get this sword.

Jin Yang, who stood behind and had never spoken, was ignored and glanced at Ling Yunzi casually. There was nothing to be afraid of in his heart. He strode forward and shouted, "Do you dare to grab the sword of the Lord of Mingzong!"

The two elders of Hongyuandao wanted to keep Jinyang's sword, but at the same time, they didn't want him to stand up to avoid being killed. Now Jinyang jumped out by himself. The young brother was shocked when he heard Jin Yang's words and looked at his brother.

"Hong Yi, this is the sword of the Lord of the Pluto." Hong Li said slowly, and his white beard trembled.

"Brother?" There was a trace of doubt in Hong Yi's voice, but he still didn't say it in the end.

The words of the two elders of Hongyuan Road fell into the ears of Ling Yunzi and the monk Ma Yi, and the thunder exploded. The two who wanted to make a move suddenly stopped, and their chests surged with blood.

"The sword of the lord of the underworld? I, Tianhong Taoist, don't believe it!" Later, the monk in sackcloth's eyes were fierce, and the momentum of the two immortals "Taiming Yuwantian" pressed on Jinyang, and he was about to take action in an instant.

"Enough!" Hong Yi, who had not opened her mouth behind, suddenly shouted and flew up. Her fierce magic power was overwhelming, covering ten feet around her body, forming a perfect field.

"Since you are a descendant of Mingzong, you should know where your enemy is!" Hong Yi scolded loudly, shaking Jinyang's qi and blood, and his body, which had just become a fairy level, was like a paper tiger in front of Tianxian.

Jin Yang looked up at Hong Yi, who was fighting with the "master's sword" in his hand, and was still thinking about the "enemy" in his heart. The short and powerful body and surging mana far exceed the double of immortals, which simply suppresses Tianhong Taoist. Ten feet of weather are thousands of meters, and there is a breath of life and death in the world.

"The six-fold peak of Tianxian's 'Qiyao Moyitian'?"

The two fought for a moment, and the fairy art bombarded continuously, and Tianhong Taoist's voice trembled and was extremely frightened. Hong Yi's face remained unchanged, and the peak of the immortals in the world stabilized Tianhong Taoist people. Sooner or later, defeat is only a matter of time.

Jin Yang no longer watched the battle between the two and turned to Hong Li and asked, "The enemy of Mingzong?"

Elder Hongli, standing behind Jinyang, nodded, looked at the younger brother who really suppressed Tianhong Taoist and said, "Mingzong has a deep connection with our Hongyuan Road. The suzerain of Mingzong has saved the master of Hongyuandao, so he has a certain understanding of Mingzong. The enemy of Mingzong is 'Holy Witch Religion'."

"Holy Witch religion?" Jin Yang asked in a low voice.

Elder Hongli did not answer Jinyang, but looked at his younger brother Hong Yi. The magic power of the peak of the immortals in the world could crush a mountain. At this time, the radius gathered in his hand was ten feet. The terrible power of Tianhong Taoists could only resist, and the body of the immortals was shaken and cracked, revealing the white bones.

"Brother, kill him quickly!" Hong Yuan opened his mouth and waved Hong Yi's hand, which had no power to fight back. Suddenly, stars appeared in the sky, and the whirlpools rotated in it one by one.

"Star Fairy Power?" Jinyang was secretly shocked. This Hong Yi's cultivation is somewhat similar to Chu Xu's Tiangong. They are all the power of stars, which are changeable in the vastness. There are so many stars in the sky, which can be called hundreds of millions. The speed of change is dazzling. The human body of Tianhongdao in it will be profound and unspeakable, and the immortal yuan god will be killed.

The ferocious Taoist Tianhong Taoist didn't expect the unknown new elder Hongyi to be so powerful. Hongli, who was famous, was not afraid. His cultivation was not much better than his own. He thought that his apprentice's cultivation should be worse, but he didn't expect that he was more than ten times stronger than his brother.

"The disintegration of immortals!" Tianhong Taoist is not afraid of death. The body of the immortal who has been tempered for thousands of years collapsed. In an instant, the burning power far exceeded his realm and jumped to the triple "Qingming He Tongtian". The law of red dew stood in Hongyi's star immortal power.

"Do you still want to run like this?" Hong Yi, who had been calm, smiled, limiting the continuous change of the power of Tianhong Taoist. The power of the stars in the whirlpool attracted the evil star power in the sky. Bears, snakes and ghosts suddenly appeared in his field and rushed to the yuan god of Tianhong Taoist.

"Ah!!!" I only heard a series of screams from the Taoist Tianhong, and there was nothing left. The wind was clear and the clouds were light.

Jin Yang looked at Hong Yi with a smiling face, but defined the way he practiced in his heart. The stars repaired by Hong Yi are 48,000 groups of evil spirits on that day, all of which are killing things. There seems to be no vision in the battle, but in fact they are extremely fierce.

"Brother, you have a star ring!" Hong Li was a little helpless. Hong Yi, who fell in front of him, killed a double fairy like slaughtering a dog. The breath is not messy at all.

"Let's not care about this person's affairs. After all these years, I'm afraid Mingzong has forgotten my Hong Yuandao. The ancestors have been silent." After speaking, Hong Yi turned around and looked at the onlookers, and there were many immortals among the thousands of monks.

"If you want to die, come and grab the sword of the lord of the underworld!"

All the monks look at me, I look at you, standing on the ruins of the mausoleum and looking at Jinyang. The high cultivation suddenly broke out, and those with low cultivation had no idea of robbing Jinyang at all.

"What about you?" Hong Yi looked at Ling Yunzi ten feet away.

Ling Yunzi, who was frozen there, changed his expression and looked at Jin Yang and saluted Hong Yi, "I have no eyes. Let's go first." After saying that, he left without waiting for others to answer. Jin Yang looked at his figure and couldn't help ponding. Hong Yi of Hongyuan Road seemed to be a little inappropriate.

While Jin Yang was meditating, Hong Li and Hong Yi flew away, and even the treasures in the mausoleum could not be taken care of.

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