Jiuzun asked

Break through the situation and kill, kill and kill!

Tianzong Ban'an Taoist, when he looked at Xiao Wenwen, he focused his eyes on the half-dead Li Shu, and took out a jade-white pill from his bosom.

"Mahayana pill."

Dizong Shi Bo let out a cry, drooping his brows and eyes, and with a smile on his face, he shouted again: "Ban'an Daojun, you have a compassionate heart, and the way of heaven can be seen."

Daoist Ban'an stood in front of Xuanwu Li Shu, and put the Mahayana elixir into his mouth.

It was a blessing in disguise, but no one thought of it.

Xiao Wenwen was expressionless, holding the Wendao sword in his arms, just letting the breeze blow on his face.

The elixir of Mahayana quenches thirteen spiritual materials.

Visible to the naked eye, Li Shu moved his eyelids, breathed weakly, and glanced at Xiao Wendao.

Although Li Shu's Immortal Mansion was broken, he also felt that he was broken and then rebuilt.

Immortal Yuan is fascinated, and one thought returns to Yuan.

Now, when Li Shu thinks about building an immortal mansion, it can be regarded as saving his life and entering the lower rank of immortals.

"Xuanwu Temple's secret of dominance is truly worthy of its name." Dizong Shi Bo called out, but saw that Li Shu, with all the meridians and meridians, had already achieved [-]% of his cultivation.

Li Shu stood leaning on his sword, with black hair hanging loose, his eyes were fierce: "I...don't accept it."

As soon as Li Shu finished speaking, he saw Xiao Wenwen piercing his heart with a sword, it was really a cold move.

Before everyone recovered their senses, they saw Xiao Wendao walking away with his sword in his hands, the sword glowing with flames, and they felt frustrated.

A few thoughts can chase life and death.

"what···."

There was a red glow in Li Shu's eyes, and the colorless sky fire was all over his body, which turned into a layer of smoke and fell on the bottom of everyone's feet.

"You..." Tianzong Ban'an Daojun stared at him with condensed eyebrows.

Xiao Wenwen was indifferent, picking up Xu Mijie, who had been reduced to ashes by Li Shu, into his arms, his expressions were still different.

"He has the intention to kill, but I have the intention to kill immortals."

After Xiao Wen asked to straighten his waist, his eyes were cool, he glanced at Daoist Ban'an, and then walked away.

All of a sudden, Xu Youyou invites you to step on the clouds lightly, and calls out to Xiao Wen: "Who... enters your heart."

"My heart... already has someone."

Hold the murderous sword, but kill the beauty's heart.

The decisive action has disturbed anyone's heart.

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One elixir hall, or three people.

Nan She said narrowly: "I wanted you to watch the fun for me, but it turned out to be a fun."

"The three sects of Heaven, Earth and Man are really lively." Xiao asked, holding the alchemy book and enlightened.

"What's the excitement?"

"It's a gathering of immortals, but each has a ghost."

"It's not wrong for you to kill Li Shu." Nan Musk shouted, and continued: "However, the Jiuhua Immortal in Xuanwu Temple is not someone who wants to be with him."

"Oh."

South Musk looked at Xiao Wen, and listened to the Jiuhua Immortal without paying any attention, so he said in a low voice: "Jiuhua Immortal is a figure of high-grade heavenly immortals, who buried nine thousand earth immortals for planting the ancient spirit tree. "

"Under the ancient spirit tree, there are still bones like a mountain."

"Return to the ancient spirit tree."

Xiao Wen asked, his face full of confusion, and he asked aloud, "What is the magical use of this tree?"

"Nagui's ancient spiritual number, it blooms every 3000 years, bears fruit every 3000 years, and after 9000 years, the spiritual fruit will be formed." The southern musk deer called out, took out the six-eyed silkworm, and placed it on the palm of his hand.

"He Guo."

"It is said that it is the longevity fruit for refining and building the altar."

Looking at Xiao Wendao's expression, Nan Desk knew that he was thinking about it, and waved his small hands together in front of his eyes.

"The longevity fruit, don't make up your mind."

"Why."

"That ancient spirit tree was bestowed by the emperor of all ages. Even the immortal emperor should be afraid of him."

Xiao Wenwen closed the alchemy book and stopped talking.

The Southern Muske Pill Immortal, seeing Xiao Wendao's expression, knew that he had a calculation in his heart, and regretted what he said.

Suddenly, in the Tianzong, the bronze bell rang seven times.

Nanshe frowned, hurriedly put the six-eyed silkworm into her sleeve, and headed out of the hall.

"Someone wants to break into the sword hall."

Xiao Wenwen looked at Nanshe's expression, and knew that this sword hall was very crowded.

He stepped lightly and followed behind Nanshe, but he saw the disciples of Tianzong all heading towards a fairy peak.

But the disciples of Dizong and Renzong stood on the tower, not moving a step.

"Sect Master Shibo...Sect Master Zhouyi."

The Ban'an Taoist shouted at the two of them, and said softly: "A disciple of Tianzong wants to break the sword hall, why not the two suzerains go to watch the ceremony."

Those two looked at Daoist Ban'an, their faces were as normal as usual, but the smile on their brows was hard to hide.

"Thank you, Daojun, for your kindness."

Both of them shouted, and followed the Ban'an Daoist towards the Xuyu Peak Sword Hall.

The Heavenly Sect Sword Hall is an existence that ranks first in the world.

But Tianzong has only a few million records, and there are only five people who can break the sword hall.

"She... is about to step on the bridge." Nan Musk shouted, his eyes shining.

Xiao Wenwen looked at the person who stepped on the Jingqiao, but it was a girl of six or seven years old, wearing a snow-white Taoist robe, holding a seven-inch wooden sword, smiling like an orchid.

"Little Lufeng... Sui Qiwei."

"It's really Qi'er."

Nan Gongsu, the leader of Xiaolu Peak, looked at Sui Qiwei, with his hands behind his back, seeing her stepping on the clear bridge, there was no turning back.

"You are so courageous at such a young age." Xiao Wen asked with an inch of light in his eyes, but he saw that Sui Qiwei had a calm expression on his face.

"You don't know her." Nanmo shouted, and continued: "She...is the root of the sky."

"What is... Tianlinggen."

"Heaven without blame is the root of heaven."

People standing at the foot of the peak all raised their heads and looked up, even the Taoist Ban'an could not help but see the spirit in his eyes.

"Disciple Sui Qiwei, pays homage to the Sixth Patriarch of Jiantang."

That Sui Qiwei's voice was crisp, she cupped her hands and shouted, but saw that the seven inch wooden sword was as long as her.

"You know the rules of the Sword Hall."

An octogenarian Taoist, who did not call out to Sui Qiwei, sat cross-legged on the Taoist platform without moving his eyebrows or eyes.

"Crossing the Jing Bridge...no life or death."

A gust of breeze blew Sui Qiwei's black hair on his temples onto his cheeks.

In an instant, the wind stopped and the clouds sealed the fairy peak.

"Six paths... the sword comes."

Jiantang Sword Patriarch held six immortal swords, but saw six characters engraved on the head of the sword.

avoid.

dirt.

chaos.

clear.

weight.

hidden.

"There is no limit in life, and there is no scale in spirit."

"Baji chaos, Wu Jiqing."

"Death has no weight, and the way of the sword has no concealment."

The Sixth Patriarch of the Sword Hall, without a shadow in his body, slashed towards Sui Qiwei with a single strike.

But I saw Sui Qiwei, holding the nameless wooden sword, standing in the center of the sixth patriarch of the way of swordsmanship, but I saw that the wooden sword had no light, as idle as a light wind.

The three sects of heaven, earth and man all have unmoving eyes.

Xiao Wenwen looked at Sui and Qiwei, the sword moves were quite treacherous, but not mysterious.

"She is waiting for the Sixth Patriarch's flaw." Nan She called out, and continued: "But the Sixth Patriarch of Jiantang, the mind and spirit are united, which can be called gambling."

Those who watched the battle thought that Sui Qiwei was "gambling", that he was betting that the heavens and the way were not clear, and that the way of gambling was dirty.

But in Xiao Wenwen's view, Sui Qiwei was trying to see if he could be her opponent with the cultivation of "Sword Ancestor".

"A mere seven thousand swords."

Sui Qiwei's childish voice spoke softly, but seeing her move the wooden sword, it's not a "wonderful".

"The way of heaven is happy."

"Happy seven thousand."

Sui Qiwei came out with one sword, one sword was seven thousand swords, and saw the sword hall collapse.

These seven thousand swords are all in the wooden sword...