In the ancient cave, the real dragon bones emit a faint light. These real dragon bones have gone through ten thousand years. Most of the spiritual energy has been erased. Although they are shining brightly, they are like a flash of light. Most of the real dragon energy has been absorbed by the golden mole cricket, and the value is not as great as imagined, but it still makes everyone kill them.

"die!"

The broken armed uncle roared, and the starry sky in his hand was bright and bright, as if he was holding an ancient mountain in his hand and fell into the air, with murderous intent in his eyes.

The moon blade shook, and the heart energy realm of the Shuihan Sword burst out, forming an ice and snow field around me, greatly suppressing the opponent's strength. The sword blade burst out with countless lights, and a bunch of sword energy slashed by, and the entire cave seemed to collapse. Just like that, I breathed a breath and fought against the Broken Arm Master Master of Lingkong Island!

Everyone whispered while taking bones.

"What a Bu Yixuan, he can actually cross the strength of a generation and fight against the senior generation of Lingkong Island without losing!"

"He is the inheritance of the holy land, and he is Bu Xuanyin's younger brother and Shi Xian's student. Lingkong Island wants to kill Bu Yixuan, and he is already on a path of no return. Once this matter is spread, the entire Lingkong Island will be affected."

"Yes, it's really unwise. Do they think Lingkong Island can cover the sky with one hand?"

...

"Sizi..."

Under the fierce battle, the sword intent continued to crush. The old man with broken arm on Lingkong Island was too severely injured and his blood flowed. Under the pressure of Shui Han's sword heart, he was bleeding all over his body. Almost every pore was permeated with blood. His whole body was like a blood man, and he emitted the glory of starry spiritual power. One ancient mountain after another in his hand suppressed it wildly, with extremely strong strength and extremely difficult to deal with.

"Uncle Master!"

Zhao Yuanchen gritted his teeth: "The strong men of Yun Kingdom are about to pour in, and I will help you!"

More than a dozen people rushed over, and countless sword energy came, with extremely cold tremors everywhere.

"So shameless!"

I once again sacrificed the Ice Soul Star Clothes, and part of the spiritual power in my body was once again consumed. My left hand was opened, and the soldiers were cast and danced, turning into millions of gods to suppress the four directions. Those who besieged me were all swordsmen. For a moment, countless sonorous sounds were deafening.

"Puppy, die!"

The old man with broken arms roared lowly, and his whole body was emitting an endless aura. He put his arms down and bombarded a mountain aura into my realm. His heart trembled and he vomited another mouthful of blood. He couldn't help but retreat and hit the mountain wall heavily.

"When~~~"

Amid the crisp sound, a broken moon blade appeared. The battle was too fierce. Part of the spiritual equipment shattered. It took some of it to recover. At the same time, there was a dull pain in the waist, and something behind it protruded from the rock wall, which made me almost fall apart.

“Huh?”

The Nvshan Artifact Spirit suddenly said, "This thing is amazing...pull it out!"

"Pull it out?"

I was besieged and lost all my money. It was too hard for me to be a big deal!

But after a glance, I saw that the things protruding behind me were pitch black and did not emit any light. But since Nushan said that it must have a deep meaning, he shouted and used a sword technique to sweep it out and forced everyone to retreat. His left hand suddenly grabbed the black thing and pulled it out with all his might. As the rock layer collapsed, a black iron pestle that was two meters long appeared in my hand, vaguely emitting an extremely sacred aura.

"This is..." I was stunned.

Nushan said calmly: "The moon blade is broken. You can use it as a weapon for the time being. I believe it will not be worse than the moon blade."

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"Bu Yixuan, die!"

Zhao Yuanchen shouted fiercely, his sword energy was extremely sharp and strong, and he had already launched a decisive kill on me.

The spiritual power was pouring in. I held the black iron pestle with both hands and roared and counterattacked. The power of the Shuihan sword heart burst out. Jiuma Huashan was spinning around. The power of the Battle Jue roared. A wisp of marks actually resonated with the black iron pillar. A "peng" sounded extremely bravely and shattered Zhao Yuanchen's sword intent. He stepped closer and hit him with a slut.

"Dare you dare?!" the old man with broken arms roared, unable to stop him.

"Why don't I dare?!"

With a strong blow, the iron pestle had an extremely sacred aura. It shattered Zhao Yuanchen's spiritual long sword with a "kneel" sound, and even blasted it to the blood and flew backwards, hitting it straight on the rock wall.

"Bastard... You bastard... I am the inheritance of Lingkong Island. Do you dare to kill me?!" Zhao Yuanchen vomited blood, but his eyes were fierce and fierce.

I looked at him and said coldly: "We have no grievances or grudges, but you have been targeting me since entering the East China Sea, and even have the intention of killing. It is true that you Lingkong Island is arrogant in the East China Sea, but in the entire spiritual world, what are you? If you dare to kill me, why don't I dare to kill you? Kill you today and flatten your Lingkong Island in the future!"

With one hand, a cold sword energy penetrated the air, and a "puff" pierced through Zhao Yuanchen's eyebrows. Then the pressure of Shui Han's sword heart burst out, and with a loud bang, it exploded into a bloody mist!

"You...you did a good job..."

The old man with broken arms was so angry that he shivered all over. Zhao Yuanchen is one of the inheritances of Lingkong Island. He has a fourth-grade sword heart. Such talents are extremely rare. Now that I have killed Zhao Yuanchen, this old guy will definitely not be able to explain after he returns. He has a strong sharp light in his eyes and walked over with murderous aura, emitting a terrifying aura. He said, "Now, I can't kill you anymore."

I said coldly: "Old guy, do you think I really can't kill you?"

"If you have any skills, just use them, otherwise you will have no chance."

The old man with broken arms was surrounded by wisps of starry sky spiritual power, and his whole body was like a ghost who had walked out of purgatory. It was very gloomy, and his palms even showed an extremely strange light, as if there was a ghost lingering around. A ruthless aura made people feel heart-pounding.

Everyone was trembling, and even Xiao Muxue frowned and said nothing.

The old woman from Lingdiexuan frowned and said, "Zhao Tianxing, do you want to use the Seven Ghosts Kill to kill the Holy Land inheritance sequence? I can tell you very clearly that if you really kill Bu Yixuan, I will inform the Seven Temple and Bu Xuanyin of this news as soon as possible, unless you kill together with all of us, otherwise..."

The old man with broken arms looked back and looked coldly and murderous intent: "Don't worry, the next one is you. Do you think you can leave alive? Everyone here today will die except for the people from Lingkong Island!"

"You!" The old woman was so angry that she trembled all over, but she did not take action. She probably feared the power of the Seven Ghosts Kill.

The Seven Ghost Kill is also a masterpiece, but it is a despicable forbidden technique. It sacrifices and refining the soul-nourishing power at the cost of its own life. This masterpiece has long been listed as a forbidden technique by the Holy Land and cannot be practiced, but now it has seen it again.

At this time, Nushan's voice came again: "Boy, you really don't need my help?"

"Yes, I can't rely too much on your power." I whispered.

She let out a string of silver bell-like laughter, and stopped talking. Those who knew that she was a mysterious existence that had lived for thousands of years. Those who didn't know would really think that she was just a girl.

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"die!"

The void was twisted, the old man with broken arms roared, and the strange power of the Seven Ghosts Killed burst out all over his body. He was attacking everywhere, domineering and majestic, making it difficult to deal with. Even the young and powerful people who were approaching all burst into pieces and died, which was very abrupt.

Soldiers cast mountains!

I directly used the artifact, and rays of rays of rays of rays turned into sword lights and collided with ghost auras waved by the old man with broken arms, and the air was stormed for a while.

At this time, a group of people from Yun Kingdom also came in, but after seeing our fight, they all started to watch the battle in a daze.

"kill!"

The broken arm danced the heavenly soul power of the old man in the broken arm, and stranded wisps of ghost energy turned into sharp blades, and flew to cut. In the blink of an eye, my moon blade battle suit was broken, and my spiritual power was almost exhausted. Even the star suit could not be sacrificed. He could only urge troops to cast the mountain and danced the iron pestle to defend. For a moment, the collision sound of gold and stones continued, and the dim stone layer outside the iron pestle peeled off a lot. The exposed part actually emitted golden light, which was extremely sacred, and there were wisps of true dragon energy surging. Could this be a real dragon bone?

It’s absolutely impossible to make a mistake. The good things in Nushankou must be the treasure. After all, she doesn’t like ordinary treasures at all.

He vomited blood continuously, even with the second-grade sword heart protecting his body, he was still injured, covered in blood, the old man with broken arms became more and more fierce, and his expression was extremely ferocious, like a demon.

"Peng..."

The chest was hit hard, the skin was blooming, the bones were visible, and even a few ribs were broken.

For a moment, the strong men of Yun Kingdom who were watching the battle laughed. As spectators, they were not nervous.

"Haha, that black charcoal boy probably can't hold on anymore. Unfortunately, he has good cultivation, but he is too arrogant to cross a generation of challenges!"

"The old guy with a broken arm is so powerful. He is so fierce under such injuries. The Seven Ghosts are unparalleled in the world. The magic of the spiritual world is indeed well-known!"

"I bet that kid was killed within fifty rounds, one hundred kilograms of second-class crystal!"

"Hahaha, he will be killed within ten moves!"

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"Uncle Zhao Tianxing, stop!"

Xiao Muxue said loudly: "If you kill Bu Yixuan, the consequences will be that Lingkong Island will be flattened! It is true that you stand proudly on the side of Lingkong Island, but can you really stop Bu Xuanyin and Shi Xian? Can you stop the revenge of the Seven Temples?"

"Shut up to me!"

The old man with broken arms became murderous, waved his arms and shouted angrily: "He killed my Lingkong Island inheritor. I will definitely kill this beast if I kill this life!"

Blood kept spilling out of the corners of my mouth, extremely bleak, but I still smiled and said, "Old dog, despicable and shameless attacking others, and now he is still righteous. It's so shameless. Since you want to kill me, I'll use you to sacrifice to me!"

"What?"

The old woman in Lingdiexuan was shocked: "In addition to Jiuma Painting Mountain, he has any magic tricks? It's impossible... How could a person's divine treasure have developed so many magic tricks?"

At this time, the bones in my body quickly woke up, and the power of the Taihao scripture surged, turning into rune lightning all over the sky. Thunder and lightning in the air were mixed, and clouds rolled. In the blink of an eye, a big word surrounded by the chaotic aura appeared, which was the word "kill"!

Lightning and thunder, runes spread.

One word contains the power of heaven!

I was covered in chaos aura and stood in the air, with an iron pestle on my back, and I pinched my hands to sacrifice the Taihao True Sutra. The entire space was imprisoned by the breath of the Taihao True Sutra. The next moment, the word "kill" fell down and headed straight for the old man with broken arms!
Chapter completed!