Reverse Taoist Records

"Huh...huh..." The gust of wind gradually rose between the sky and the earth, slowly blowing everyone's clothes!

"Impossible... Impossible..." Fengchi and the others muttered to themselves, staring blankly at the nine spiritual weapons that suddenly appeared, "Why are there spiritual weapons on Moli Star, why do you There are so many spiritual weapons!! How can there be spiritual weapons on the Moli star! "

"Roar!!!" The blood lion spirit beast suddenly roared ferociously, looking at the surroundings with blood-red eyes and roaring, "Impossible, this planet cannot bear the power of a spiritual weapon, and it is even more impossible for someone to forge a spiritual weapon!"

Xuan Zhan looked at this group of people coldly, and suddenly the purple gold god thunder burst out from his fingers, and looked at Xuan Hen, Luo Ye and the others: "Don't waste any more time!"

"No, don't!" Feng Chi roared suddenly, his body suddenly turned into a red light, and flew away into the distance!

Yan Zhen hissed and shouted: "Patriarch..."

Reverend Luo Ye always kept an eye on the movement of Feng Chi, saw him running away, snorted coldly, the magic formula suddenly moved, and saw the flying sword he controlled, suddenly like lightning, chasing after Feng Chi in an instant, his body shot at the same time and go...

I saw that where the flying sword passed, there were tremors in the air, and after a few breaths, the sky suddenly let out a scream, and suddenly trembled wildly with a radius of hundreds of kilometers...

A red light suddenly shot from the sky towards the distance, and there was a trembling and terrified roar from within the red light: "Don't... let me go, Xuyun Liubo Mountain belongs to you, don't...", the voice uttered Luo, the spiritual tool flying sword controlled by Luoye immediately penetrated towards the red light...

Fengchi, the pinnacle master among the immortal masters of the world, was buried in a powerful spiritual weapon!

"Crackling..." Suddenly, the space where the flying sword passed by the spiritual weapon was slightly wrinkled, and the surrounding space suddenly became chaotic!

True Luo Ye's heart trembled, and he shot out the formula suddenly, and immediately put the spiritual weapon into his body, and the folds in the space of that year slowly disappeared!He sighed with horror in his heart: The power of the spiritual weapon is really beyond what Mo Lixing can bear...

Ye Yong, Ye Jiu, and Liu Qingfeng felt the wind pool go from fleeing to dying in an instant with great shock, completely... six gods have no master! ! !

Yan Zhen stared blankly into the distance, sat down suddenly, and said to himself in a daze: "Patriarch... Patriarch..."

The magic weapon next to Daoist Tanyue is a short sword. Under the surge of magic formulas, the small sword suddenly buzzed and grew to tens of feet in an instant, and then faced the monk Xuanlun who followed Fengchi A severe slash...Boom! ! !Twenty or so monks in the whirlwind stage died tragically on the spot...

The blood lion roared suddenly, shook his whole body, his body instantly swelled countless times, and in the blink of an eye, it became hundreds of feet long and tens of feet high, raised his head and roared suddenly, and a red light suddenly appeared on his body...

"Huh... this thing is just for you!" Xuan Zhan snorted coldly, and the magic formula suddenly surged, and the halo in his hand swelled to hundreds of feet in an instant with a "buzz...", and then the magic formula was hit, this huge The halo immediately covered the blood lion's body...

"Roar..." The blood lion suddenly spit out a burst of crazy red light, and blasted towards the halo fiercely, Xuan Zhan smiled coldly, and when the magic formula moved, a layer of golden light suddenly appeared in the halo, extinguishing the red light into obscenity Nothingness, the magic formula moved again, the halo suddenly trembled, and then accelerated crazily, swish!With a single slap, he put it on the blood lion's body!

A hint of disbelief suddenly appeared in the eyes of the blood lion, its huge body struggled fiercely, and roared angrily: "What kind of magic weapon is this? Why can't I exert all my strength? Why are all my abilities imprisoned? Let me go! You let me go!!!"

Xuan Zhan looked at it coldly, and the magic formula moved again, the halo began to shrink slowly with a bang, and where the shrinking marks passed, folds and turbulence rose up in space!

At this time, a small red glow suddenly shot out from the cuff of the declaration of war, instantly entered the mouth of the blood lion, and then plunged into its belly...

"Roar!!!" The blood lion suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a scream, its body gradually became smaller, and under the control of the formula of declaring war, in a blink of an eye, this huge blood lion of hundreds of feet turned into a thin blood lion about the size of Zhang Xu. lion!

Under the stupefied expressions of countless monks below, the blood lion wailed, and then became smaller again, until it was like a long-haired puppy about forty centimeters long!

Xuan Zhan looked at the space folds that were gradually increasing in scope, frowned, and said to himself: "It's too slow..."

Suddenly, in the eyes of everyone, the blood-red hair of this blood lion was disappearing little by little!

"Senior Blood Lion...Senior Blood Lion, it..." Liu Qingfeng said in a daze from a distance, he was very at a loss in his heart, the situation was originally good, but the sudden appearance of six people disrupted their situation instantly plan, and when the nine legendary spiritual weapons appeared, he suddenly felt the breath of death...

Under the spirit weapon, his imperishable master is actually so insignificant...

Looking at Senior Blood Lion, Wei Wei felt extremely miserable: Qingshu Three Star Pavilion... will be buried in my hands...

Looking at the stunned fellow disciples around him, that kind of daze, that kind of apathy, seems to make him feel so sad at this moment...

When the blood red from the Blood Lion's body disappeared, the Art of Declaring War suddenly moved, and the halo covering his body suddenly fell off from it. With a casual suction, the halo was sucked into the palm of his hand, and then disappeared into the storage ring !

A thin stream of blood-red light suddenly shot out from the mouth of the little lion that had turned white, and instantly entered the sleeve of the declaration of war!The place where the declaration of war and the blood lion battle was far away from everyone, so... this bloody light was not noticed by everyone!

The bloody lion that was originally extremely arrogant has turned into a flimsy little white mini lion. The little lion's mind is getting heavier and heavier. After the energy in his body disappears, his body suddenly hits the ground!

"Senior Blood Lion!" Liu Qingfeng roared regretfully, his body suddenly shot towards the lion, and suddenly, a white streamer blocked his way in an instant!Looking at this white light, Liu Qingfeng's face paled instantly, and his body suddenly shot straight into the sky...

The white brilliance was like lightning in an instant, and before he could react, it pierced through his chest in an instant, and then the light suddenly went back and forth, and the moment he stared at his chest in a daze, the white light suddenly pointed at Liu Qingfeng's. The body was interspersed crazily, and countless blood mist burst out from the body...

A cyan streamer suddenly flew out from Liu Qingfeng's body, but it was the primordial spirit of an immortal monk!This primordial spirit went straight into the sky, and Bian Kuangfei screamed miserably: "No, you can't do this to me!" As soon as the words fell, the white light suddenly pierced into the cyan primordial spirit, stirring violently!

"Boom!" The primordial spirit was instantly eroded by the spiritual weapon into nothingness...

"Patriarch..." The disciples of Qingshu Three Star Pavilion watched Liu Qingfeng's whole process from fleeing to annihilation with dull eyes, completely indifferent...

Feng Chi is dead, and the life and death of the blood lion, who was so mad that he didn't dare to fight even in the middle stage of the fall, is also unknown at this moment, and... Liu Qingfeng also died! ! !

The remaining Yeyong and Yejiu looked haggardly at the powerful monks around them falling under one spiritual weapon after another. Such a scene made them unbelievable anyway, but... indeed It really happened before their eyes!

Xuan Zhan smiled softly, looked at Ye Yong and Ye Jiu and said softly, "Both of you, it's time to go!"

"Declaration of war..." Ye Yong stared blankly at him with a complicated expression and said, "Did you steal the Blood Fiend Pond of my Holy Cult?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone around looked at Xuan Zhan in surprise...

Xuan Zhan smiled softly, took a deep look at Ye Yong, shook his head slowly and said, "I didn't steal it!"

"Nonsense!" Yejiu suddenly became furious, "Declaration of war, you are in vain as the leader of the righteous faction! You actually committed such a theft!!!"

Xuan Zhan glanced at Ye Jiu sympathetically, and said softly, "I didn't steal it, but I know who stole it!" As soon as he said this, the people around immediately looked at Xuan Zhan!The Blood Fiend Pool is the most sinister thing in the world, yet Ye Yong actually said that he declared war and stole the liquid from the Blood Fiend Pool...

"Who!" Ye Yong stared at Xuan Zhan and said gloomyly.

Xuan Zhan unfolded casually, and saw a blood-red fat little man stroking his belly, squinting his eyes with a look of enjoyment, suddenly felt that he had appeared outside, opened his eyes immediately, and looked around!

"This... this is..." Everyone looked at this bloody villain with strange expressions, and a trace of inexplicable color appeared on their faces!

Seeing that the people around him were all looking at him, the blood-colored villain immediately stood up straight, looked at the people around him, suddenly lowered his head embarrassedly, immediately covered his legs with his chubby hands, and said embarrassedly: "Don't look at him like that, he has no clothes on!"

Everyone was shocked by this sentence, their minds were unstable, and they looked at the blood-colored villain with dull faces...

Xuan Zhan smiled, and lightly poked the blood-colored villain's head with his fingers, looked at Ye Yong and Ye Jiu, who had lost their eyes, and said, "It's the one who stole the thing from your Blood Fiend Pool!"

"It's it..." Ye Yong said in a daze, his expression tightened suddenly, he looked at Xuan Zhan gloomyly and said: "Xuan Zhan, I don't think you will let my brothers and sisters leave alive today, could it be... Could it be that the old man Before you die, will you still lie to me?"

Xuan Zhan was slightly taken aback, looked at Ye Yong's eyes and shook his head helplessly, and said softly: "If I didn't do it, I didn't do it, no need to explain! But... I was able to successfully steal the Blood Fiend Pool for this little guy. , I have no choice but to fight with the two of you, and then draw the attention of you Demon Sect cultivators!"

"Despicable!" Yejiu looked at Xuan Zhan gloomyly and said coldly, with the hatred in his eyes, he wished to tear Xuan Zhan into countless pieces immediately!

Xuan Zhan smiled indifferently: "It's just the winner and the loser!"

"Okay!" Ye Yong suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, a bleak aura suddenly pervaded him, he suddenly looked at Xuan Zhan and shouted angrily: "What a winner! Xuan Zhan, you dare to have a fair and honest battle with the old man and the brothers!" Is it a battle of life and death!"

Xuan Zhan looked at the two of them coldly, and said slowly, "Why not!"