Three thousand seals

Chapter 163 Hundred Years of Cultivation into Painting Cake

With Zhao Zhiyuan's cultivation, such a voice will naturally not be perceived. Although Zheng Qiutong is puzzled, she also knows that Zhao Zhiyuan will never deceive herself.

"The demons are killed!" Zhu Kongxin roared and was the first to break into the battle. Qingcheng Seven Swords followed closely, and then Xiang Nanshan and others also hurried into the battle.

"I'm going too!" Han Lingxiao jumped in front of Zhao Zhiyuan and said.

"Don't panic, Taoist friends!" Zhao Zhiyuan laughed and said, "I have discussed the matter of breaking the array before, and it is not easy to change it. However, since Taoist friends have a grudge against the real person, if they can capture the real person, they must be dealt with by Taoist friends!"

"Forget it!" Han Lingxiao said, "The left and right are dead. Who is the same as death in whose hands?"

The bamboo over there was empty-hearted and broke into the Qiangong directly. In the Qiangong was Qiu Xuanying of the starry sea. Qiu Xuanying smiled coldly when he saw that it was Zhu Kongxin coming: "Zhu Kongxin, why did you come here? You and I can't beat me one-on-one. Now, aren't you looking for death? Listen to my advice, you'd better change the door. Don't give your life here. There is no one here to collect the body for you!"

"Bold dog thief!" Zhu Kongxin got up angrily with his sword: "Don't talk wildly!" The long sword flew out of the bamboo hollow hand, like a long rainbow. It passed through the sky and was amazingly powerful. It did have the power to open gold and crack stones, and the fierce spirit of Gengxin made Qiu Xuanying's temples fly away.

"Haha!" Qiu Xuanying laughed and waved his hand. Layers of blood surged out of the blood river, mixed with many fierce and strange-shaped nightsha devils blocking the sword rushing to the hollow of the bamboo.

"bad" Zhu Kongxin was shocked. Once his sword was stained with blood in the blood river, he would immediately lose his energy and turn into scrap iron, and immediately withdrew his sword.

Qiu Xuanying stretched out his hand and shook the blood flag. Several blood dragons immediately flew out of the blood river. He opened his teeth and claws and rushed to the bamboo hollow. The bamboo hollow used the sword secret of the Qingcheng sword, or dance the sword. Layers of sword light was released above the long sword, as if there was heavy snow in winter. When the sword light passed, the blood wave and the night fork demons were strangled. However, the blood waves gushing from the blood river seemed to be endless. Although many people were strangled by the bamboo hollow, they still came towards the bamboo hollow and soon drowned the bamboo hollow in it.

"Hahahaha!" Qiu Xuanying waved his hand, and layers of blood wrapped around the bamboo hollow and rose out of the blood river like a huge cocoon. There was a continuous flash of sword light in it. Qiu Xuanying was about to urge the secret method to kill the bamboo hollow heart in one fell swoop, but he smelled a roar of thunder. The golden flame flashed in front of him, and the bamboo hollow heart was embarrassed. Come out of the bloody cocoon.

Qiu Xuanying raised his eyebrows: "Yuqing Taiyi Shenlei?"

"The evil dies!" The bamboo hollow body and sword were united, rushing to Qiu Xuanying like a lightning rainbow. The speed was lightning, but Qiu Xuanying felt the sword spirit in an instant.

Qiu Xuanying smiled and patted his hand. The bamboo hollow heart was in front of a flower, and the altar in front of him disappeared. He cut his head into the river of blood, and the sword turned out to be empty.

"Haha!" Qiu Xuanying smiled wildly and said, "In this bloody river array, we are in control of everything, even if the power is powerful!"

Zhu Kongxin looked back and saw that Qiu Xuanying and the Dharma altar had moved behind Zhu Kongxin.

"What a demon!" Zhu Kongxin was about to turn back, but he saw the waves of blood surging everywhere. At the same time, seven altars were born from the blood river. On each altar, there was Qiu Xuanying with a blood-colored flag in his hand.

Zhu Kongxin was shocked, and his eyes were shining. He glanced around and couldn't help but feel a little guilty: "With my eyesight, I can't tell which of these eight Qiu Xuanying is true and which is false! Are these eight true? No! Impossible. This must be Qiu Xuanying's illusion to confuse me. I must not be trapped by this one!"

At this time, these eight Qiu Xuanying narrowed their eyes at the same time, reached out and took out a white bright light on the long flag, and could not see what was inside.

"Bamboo hollow! Death!" Eight Qiu Xuanying shouted at the same time.

Zhu Kongxin was stunned, but saw eight Qiu Xuanying wave his hand, and eight white lights shot on Zhu Kongxin at the same time. Zhu Kongxin felt incomparable pain in his limbs, as if countless thunderstorms swam in his meridians. This light shot directly into his yuan spirit through his body. Zhu Kongxin was about to resist, but his head fainted and fell into the blood river as if he had fainted. Thousands of demons immediately appeared in the blood river, and hundreds of heavenly demons scrams scrambling to bite the body of the bamboo hollow, but between breathing, they tore the bamboo hollow body completely, leaving only the skeleton of the clothes corroded by the dirty blood in the blood river.

"Hahahaha!" Qiu Xuanying looked up to the sky and laughed: "The elder of Qingcheng is nothing more than that. The four immortal treasures of Luohou's ancestor are really extraordinary. A fairy who has survived three heavenly disasters face to face imprisoned his whole body and stripped the yuan god, and died inexplicably! Hahahaha!"

Zheng Qiutong entered the palace, but the person guarding the palace was Ji Taixu's old friend - Lin Wuya. As soon as Zheng Qiutong entered the battle, the former king of the Lotus Pure Land Church said, "Oh - the Xiang Nanshan of the Bashan Sword School is not small! Unexpectedly, Zheng Zhangyuan was invited here!"

"Lin Wuya!" Zheng Qiutong naturally recognized this person and stared at him, which made people seem to be agged and happy: "Your Southern Magic Sect has always lived on your own behind closed doors. Why do you help Han Feiwen this time? Aren't you afraid that the Southern Demon Church will be implicated because of this?"

Lin Wuya said strangely, "Zheng Zhangyuan is indeed a famous beauty. I really feel sorry for her. Fortunately, Zheng Zhangyuan met me. If you meet Feng Yao, you may hear more dirty words! Although my Southern Demon Sect is far away in southern Xinjiang and rarely interferes in the original affairs, but in the final analysis, it is also a demon religion. Don't you regard us as a demon religion just because we don't participate in the war?

"Zheng Zhangyuan!" Lin Wuya said, "I think you are a female, so I kindly advise you that this formation is not something you can break! Although my cultivation is not as good as yours, I can still beat your soul away! Besides, although your Red Sleeve Academy is the same as the Bashan Sword School and the Qingcheng Sword School, there are not many contacts. Why do you have to work for them? If you know each other, go out quickly, and you won't die!"

"Then I'm going to ask you for a good trick!" Zheng Qiutong scolded, and a red cloud appeared under his feet, shining on his head. A delicate pavilion covered Zheng Qiutong's head, and the light intersected, protecting Zheng Qiutong tightly.

"This Zheng Qiutong is knowledgeable!" Lin Wuya thought to him: "Hongxiu Academy is a rare school of nuns in Confucianism. Many decent wives and favored concubines of princes and generals in the court are from Hongxiu Academy**! If you really kill him with the sword of killing immortals today, won't those masters in Confucianism and the officials in the court care about my Southern Demon Sect every day? Why is their cultivation lower than the elders of all sects? No matter what good or evil we say, we are still in this world, and we have to be under their jurisdiction! It seems that Han Feiwen and Qingcheng Sword School idiots don't pay attention to these people! What a ridiculous! Look at Longhu Mountain, how many benefits have been taken from the court by relying on the name of a Han Tianshi? I don't care about him fighting swords, but I will do anything that is beneficial to my Southern Magic Religion. This time, sell her Zheng Qiutong's face, so as not to make the group of bastards in the court who are full and have nothing to do find fault in teaching for three days!"

At the thought of this, Lin Wuya shouted, stretched out his hand and released a thousand layers of blood waves rushing towards Zheng Qiutong. Suddenly, Zheng Qiutong was submerged in. Zheng Qiutong had a treasure outside his body, which blocked the blood wave outside, and then there was nothing to Lin Wuya.

What Zheng Qiutong thinks naturally understands what Lin Wuya means: "Southern magic religion has always been like this, only cares about its own interests, regardless of the rest, so it has not been suppressed by the Orthodox Church for thousands of years, and it has flourished in southern Xinjiang! In terms of overall strength, among the several major demons, even the southern demons are the strongest, and the number of people soared is the largest! Even if there is any resentment with people in the religion, it is only about individuals and others, and there is no act of killing greedily. Even the always arrogant Qingcheng Sword School can't do anything about him.

The two of them had their own thoughts in this battle, and there was no life or death knot, but they just consumed like this.

However, it was said that the wind guarding the earthquake palace happened to be the Qingcheng Seven Swords of the Qingcheng Sword School, and the seven people formed a sword array and broke into the earthquake palace.

As soon as Feng Juedai saw them, he immediately shouted, "Wow! It's you!"

"The wind is peerless!" The seven people roared at the same time and stopped saying anything and directly released the long sword to kill him.

"Look for death!" Naturally, the wind peerless showed no mercy. He directly reached out and attracted dozens of blood-colored thunderballs from the blood river, and exploded directly. Then he released tens of millions of blood waves, launched a ban, detained countless evil spirits and demons, and greeted them directly. Both sides are enemies of life and death. At this moment, there is naturally revenge and resentment!

The seven swords of Qingcheng felt that the blood in front of him rose to the sky, and the blood and thunder bombarded him like a mountain. The blood around them were surging, and suddenly rolled the seven people into the blood river. I don't know how many evil spirits and demons came forward to bite, and many illusions in their eyes, ears, mouth and nose were born for no reason. For a time, seven people were I feel dizzy and can't distinguish things. Thanks to the seven people who withdrew their swords in time and formed a fighting sword array to protect themselves, they could keep themselves safe. But seeing that the seven people are like a dead leaf in the rolling torrent, with the waves in the blood river, there is a possibility of overturning at any time!