Chapter 1925

The white haired old man was wearing a yellow robe and holding a golden duster.

His body was high, his face was majestic, and his whole body was full of majestic air.

In front of him, the ancestor of blood robe was even more disgusting, and his breath was grim and cruel.

There is no doubt that this yellow robed Taoist is Huanglong!

Please forgive me, master

Huanglong Taoist priest falls beside Ji Tianxing and looks at his injury with concern and hastens to confess his guilt.

Ji Tianxing had already used his power to regulate his breath, and smoothed the magic power of the riot.

He turned his head and looked at the Taoist priest Huanglong with a happy smile on his face. He nodded and said, "I didn't expect that you came very fast."

It has been only half an hour since he sent out the message.

In such a short period of time, the Taoist Huanglong crossed a distance of more than 30000 Li and arrived at XiHe sect in time.

It's speed!

"I was almost disappointed when I received the news from my master, but I was not ashamed to hear from you

"It's not too late." Ji Tianxing shook his head with a smile and said, "it seems that your sword Sutra is really perfect.

It is not a problem for the imperial sword to break the void, the Tibetan sword to be void, and the God to control the sixteen swords. "

"Exactly." Taoist Huanglong nodded his head, looked at the ancestor of the blood robe coldly, and said in a deep voice, "master, please sweep the array for the disciple, and the disciple will solve this demon head!"

Taoist Huanglong saw that Ji Tianxing was injured, so he took the opportunity to heal.

However, in order to take care of his master's face, he would not say it clearly, so he changed his view.

Ji Tianxing nodded with a smile and told him, "this devil is the ancestor of the blood robe at the end of the Four Saints of the demon clan. Be careful of the blood River hammer in his hand."

Huanglong Taoist priest arched his hands to express his understanding and flew to the ancestor of the blood robe with the whisk in his hand.

"Ancestor Xuepao, you damned old beast, have come to Tianzhu Mountain again!

You are lucky that your sword didn't cut your paws last time. You are not so lucky tonight! "

Huanglong Taoist priest's white hair was flying, and he was drinking in a low breath.

After listening to him, Ji Tianxing understood that the powerful demon clan who attacked Tianzhu Mountain half a year ago was led by the ancestor of blood robe!

Laozu Xuepao of course knew the Taoist Huanglong. He looked at him with a cold smile and said, "Laodao Huanglong, I always remember that sword feud for you!

It was in Tianzhu Mountain at the beginning. I would be hit by the sword if you occupied the land and the people.

But tonight, you don't want to hurt me any more.

And here is your burial place! "

Taoist Huanglong stroked his beard and sneered scornfully: "with you, the last devil? How dare you shout with us?

I'm just looking for revenge. Since you send it to your door, I'll help you! "

When the voice falls, Taoist Huanglong pinches the Dharma formula in his left hand. As soon as his right hand shakes the golden dust, he scatters golden light all over the sky.

"Mirage of flowing light!"

The dust of dark gold is formed by thousands of golden silk threads. After it is dispersed, it is like fireworks.

Thousands of golden thread like golden light spread out, quickly condensed into hundreds of sword light, like an arrow rain stabbed at the blood robe ancestor.

"Just in time!"

The ancestor of the blood robe did not retreat, but advanced. He grinned wildly and waved a pair of white bone war hammers, which severely smashed the sword light all over the sky.

"The blood dragon is the sky!"

In the battle, two blood hammers were shining.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Hundreds of golden sword lights collide with two blood dragons, making a series of loud noises, which reverberate fiercely in the night sky.

The sword light broke one after another, and the two blood dragons collapsed on the spot, turning into blood light scattered in the night sky.

The first move of the fight between the two sides turned out to be a close match, and neither of them could take advantage of it.

However, Taoist Huanglong had a second hand. He waved the dust again and made a mysterious seal.

There was no bright gold, no sword light.

However, the night sky of a hundred miles around, it seems to be frozen in general, completely static.

The next moment, the dark sky, like a meteor, suddenly lit up a dozen rays of light.

The sixteen golden lights came very quickly and landed on the head of the ancestor of the blood robe in the blink of an eye.

Then he saw clearly that it was a golden sword with a height of sixteen thousand feet.

Each giant sword is dignified in shape and exudes an unparalleled aura, as if it represents the righteousness of heaven and earth, the radiance of the sun and the moon.

Sixteen huge swords were killed at the same time, as if heaven and earth were punishing and the gods were angry.

The old ancestor of the blood robe suddenly changed his face and said in a dignified and low voice: "damn old Taoist, it's this move to hide the sword."At the critical moment, he hastened to move a piece of carapace on his chest, shining a dazzling purple light.

It was a black purple tortoise shell, covered with ancient lines, and strange magic patterns.

This is the magic weapon of the ancestor of blood robe, and it is also a sacred vessel.

It is said that in ancient times, there was a Xuanwu tortoise who fought with ancient demons in order to protect the common people.

Finally, several ancient demons joined hands to slaughter the Xuanwu tortoise, which was blasted to pieces and killed millions of people.

Only this broken shell survived, but it was also infected by the endless evil spirit. It was kept in the blood of the people for a hundred years, and became an evil demon.

Thousands of years ago, a demon sage got this shell, gathered the power of the three magic saints, refined it into a magic weapon, named Xuanwu magic disk.

After several times of circulation, this Xuanwu magic plate was obtained by the ancestor of blood robe, and became one of his most precious magic weapons.

"The mysterious turtle returns to heaven, the nine secrets of the gods and demons! Killing all living beings, the sea of blood is endless! "

The old ancestor of the blood robe roared like a Hong Zhong, and tried his best to urge the Xuanwu magic disk to turn into a black purple wall, blocking his head.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Sixteen golden light swords were shot down, and twelve hit the Xuanwu magic plate, making a great noise.

However, Taoist Huanglong wielded the dust, manipulated the four golden swords, changed the attack route, and hit the ancestor of blood robe from the side.

"Bang bang!"

Only heard a few muffled sound burst out, the blood robe ancestor was blasted out by the giant sword, and his whole body was splashing out with magic blood.

"Damn old man! You're dead! "

The old blood robe father angrily scolded, while manipulating the Xuanwu magic plate to protect himself, while waving the white bone hammer, hit the Taoist Huanglong.

Huanglong Taoist priest stood in the night sky, waving the dust constantly, playing the magic formula, and controlling the 16 giant swords with God's mind.

Under his control, the sixteen great swords appeared and disappeared, sometimes disappeared, and sometimes appeared behind the ancestor of blood robe, and silently launched the assassination.

"Whew, whew, whew!"

The sword light is constantly blooming, and the dazzling golden light illuminates the hundred mile night sky, making the ruins like the day.

The Taoist Huanglong, relying on his unique skill of using the sixteen swords to fight with the ancestor of Xuepao, is very calm.

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