At this time, the gray-haired old man was seen throwing the gourd divine seed.

"Buzz"

In the void, a golden ripple appeared, like a passage, carrying the gourd away and disappearing into the end of the sky.

"Wherever you take root, the future Butian Pavilion will be reborn. The gate may be destroyed, but the inheritance will never be extinguished!" the gray-haired old man said, his voice was not high, but it shook the sky.

Everyone in Butian Pavilion was greatly touched, and they chanted and repeated these words together, as if they saw brilliant hope.

"Old man, you..." The humanoid creature in Nanyue Mountain was furious. Are you really going to miss the divine seed?

The sky-swallowing demon sparrow spreads its wings and must be pursued.

Qiongqi and the creatures of Yishan will also rush up and chase after the green-skinned gourd.

The gray-haired old man's eyes were empty, and he flipped the broken sword in his hand, drawing an inexplicable rune that directly sealed the sky, imprisoning all directions, making it impossible for them to leave.

"Behead this old ghost!"

The most terrifying battle broke out, and the four great creatures took action together to attack the originator of Butian Pavilion and kill him.

"Let's go, we will build the Butian Pavilion someday." The gray-haired old man shouted to the people below. His voice sounded lonely, tired, and hopeful, which contained too much.

"Don't let any of them go, kill them all!" Qiongqi, the Sky-Swallowing Bird and others shouted.

"Let's go, let's leave!" the master of Butian Pavilion shouted, leading everyone to break out. He knew that the originator was in a bad state, sometimes sober and sometimes confused. This might cause big problems and he couldn't stay for a long time.

The battle in the sky was extremely fierce, with blood raining everywhere. After a piece of flesh and blood was grabbed from the shoulder of the gray-haired old man, he went completely crazy. Although his eyes were empty, his murderous intent was extremely intense.

"puff"

He swung the broken sword and cut off one of the arms of the humanoid creature in Yishan, penetrated the confinement area, and fell down.

"kill!"

The old man was covered in blood, and his back was hit again, and his sword became more powerful, like a magic light shining down from outside the area, destroying everything.

"Puff" sounds were heard one after another, Qiongqi roared, one claw arm was cut off, and it flew down. Then the sky-swallowing bird roared angrily, and one of its wings was missing half of its wings and was cut off. And the bird from Nanyue Mountain

The strong man's calf also felt cold, and the blood rushed up and fell down.

The old man was so powerful that it was scary. After he was injured, he hit them hard one after another, and he was invincible with a broken sword!

Everyone in Butian Pavilion was breaking out of the encirclement and began to retreat.

At this moment, Shi Yuan suddenly flew up and came to the center of the battle.

"Shi Yuan, what are you doing, you're going to die!"

Someone shouted.

I saw Shi Yuan coming to the center of the battle and offering the Qiankun Bag. In a flash of light and shadow, he swallowed the arms of the creatures in Yishan Mountain. In another flash, he swallowed Qiongqi's claw arms, the wings of the sky-swallowing sparrow, and the calves of the creatures in Nanyue Mountain.

They were all taken away.

All this happened in an instant. Sky-swallowing birds high in the sky, Qiongqi and others summoned the severed limbs, but they couldn't sense them anymore. They all changed color and then went crazy.

At this moment, everyone was speechless.

How long has it been? Shi Yuan still wants to collect their flesh and blood.

"They are our ancient enemies. If we don't eat some of their meat, how can we fill the pain in our hearts?" Shi Yuan explained.

The four powerful men were immediately shocked.

They can reconnect the severed body without fear of being cut open, but unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the missing parts disappear without a trace.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

The four creatures were furious. This was so funny. They even lost their arms, legs, wings, and claws. How could they be so embarrassed?!

However, there is no room for them to be distracted at this time.

The gray-haired old man attacked and killed, with a broken sword in his hand, and the divine voice was rumbling and dazzling.

However, at this moment, the ancient sword inserted into his head trembled slightly, emitting a hazy light, causing his body to stagger, and wisps of black blood gushed out from his head.

"Walk!"

The masters of Butian Pavilion, Mu Yan, Mr. Liu and others saw this scene with lightning-like eyes. They finally understood why the originator was so powerful and asked them to withdraw. Firstly, it was because of his mental problems and because of the ancient weapon.

The sword in his head is really a big problem.

Who did it back then? A sword was pierced through the head of the originator. This is really terrible. Just thinking about it makes people feel cold all over.

"ah……"

The originator of Butian Pavilion roared, his gray hair flying wildly, and the ancient sword stuck on his head was pulled out inch by inch, making a clanging sound, and black blood continued to drip down.

"Kill!" Upon seeing this, the four creatures rushed forward together.

"roar!"

The old man roared like a demon, and with a roar, the light from the broken sword in his hand became brighter, like a sun. He and his weapon became one, fighting against the ancient sword.

"kill!"

With a loud roar, his empty eyes suddenly became gleaming, and he charged towards the four living beings, his broken sword blazing, slashing in all directions.

For a moment, feathers were flying here, the claws of the beast burst open, and blood was splashed everywhere.

This is a terrifying picture. The old man is fighting in a bloody battle. He is covered in blood and his breath is terrifying.

"Go quickly!" the master of Butian Pavilion urged, leading his disciples to rush out of the forest.

With a "bang", a huge boulder exploded into pieces and turned into powder. That was Qiongqi taking action to block their way.

"Damn it!" the Butian Pavilion Master gritted his teeth. This was their only chance to escape. If they didn't leave now, they would be doomed to suffer a disastrous defeat.

Everyone in Butian Pavilion immediately retreated forward.

For nine days, black bird feathers flew, beast claws cracked, and blood rained down, it was very shocking.

The battle was very fierce, the gray-haired old man went crazy, and the four most powerful men also fought hard. The glow was bright, the colors were shimmering, and the murderous intent was surging. The battle reached a fever pitch.

"puff"

The gray-haired old man was like an ancient god, with unstoppable courage. He cut off the shoulders of the humanoid creature from Nanyue Mountain, and almost cut his sloping shoulder into two pieces.

The broken sword glowed with all the rust falling off, and it was brighter than the sun, moon, and stars. It seemed to reflect the soul of a person, causing the old man to slowly awaken, release his immortal aura, and kill everyone.

In the end, he was covered in blood, but he was extremely determined. He took one step forward, approached Qiongqi in an instant, and swept across with his sword.

With a "chi" sound, one of Qiongqi's bird's wings was chopped off, dripping with blood.

This was a tragedy. The four most powerful men were all injured and fled in embarrassment.

Everyone in Butian Pavilion gasped for air and looked at the ruins in the distance, showing awe. The four great creatures were really too powerful, but they were still no match for the ghost master.

The old man roared, his eyes were hollow, but his murderous aura became more and more fierce. The sword energy surged into the clouds, and the black runes flashed, forming chains of gods intertwined in the air.

It looked very strange, the divine chain was clattering, like it was made of immortal gold, flashing with black light, densely spread in the void, cutting off the retreat of the four powerful men.

"Buzz!"

The four creatures vibrated their bodies at the same time, erupting into monstrous waves, trying to break out of the formation.

However, they encountered big trouble as soon as they set foot here. Chains of order fell down from the void, sealing the void and reducing their speed by a few points.

"Don't be obsessed with fighting, let's go separately!" the master of Butian Pavilion ordered, letting the disciples disperse and break out in different directions.

Fortunately, they have escaped from the encirclement and the situation now is much better than it was not long ago.

"Senior brother, take care, I'm leaving with some of my disciples!" Someone came over to say goodbye.

"Okay, let's work separately. No matter who survives in the future, they must rebuild Butian Pavilion!"

Some people came over to say goodbye to the pavilion master, and then each led a group of troops to kill and rush to different directions.

The same is true for Mu Yan, Liu Lao and other ancestors. They went on a killing spree and wanted to blaze a trail of blood.

Shi Yuan also understood, and immediately took the little one and followed the elders to break out of the encirclement from one direction.
Chapter completed!