With a blow, Yi Qiu, a black-clothed man knocked Shi Nian's colorful hill away with one punch.

When Shi Nian's face changed drastically, he felt a little pain coming from his head. Even in the colorful light, his face still changed drastically. He made seals with his hands, and the colorful divine stone shone brightly. Another black-clothed Yi Qiu's grasp was like falling into extremely hard metal and stone, making a harsh friction sound.

When I first saw this, I couldn't help but be moved. Looking at Yi Qiu in front of me, I suddenly realized that I could no longer see through my junior brother who had lived and died for me.

After the two black-clothed Yi Qiu hit, the black shadow flashed and rushed to the edge of Qingyi Yi Qiu.

"I have shown mercy everywhere. If I force each other again, blood will splatter here!" Qingyi Yiqiu said coldly, but his eyes looked at one place.

The phoenix rayon had floated away from Yichu's hair at this moment, slowly shaking in front of him, emitting one amazing aura after another.

"This person is no longer Yi Qiu, so arrogant, join forces with me to keep him..." Shi Nian recalled the colorful hill that was punched by Yi Qiu in black, and hurriedly said in the words of Yi Chu.

When Yi Qiu heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there were complicated expressions in his eyes.

Yi Qiu, who was black in black, flashed with black fog on one of his body, and the other flashed with magic fog. His aura was rising rapidly, and he could give Shi Nian and Yi Chu a devastating attack in front of him at any time.

"My patience is limited, get out of here!" Yi Qiu shouted.

Shi Nian used two colorful divine stones with all his strength, and the colorful light wrapped them up, which could be said to have laid a strong defense for both of them.

As the phoenix flew, a few inches of crystal light shot out from his eyes, one red and one blue...

"You guys go!" Yi Chu sighed softly.

Yi Qiu's eyes softened slightly, nodded, and was about to escape, Shi Nian suddenly shouted: "Junior sister, have you forgotten your father-in-law's instructions? You must leave this son behind no matter what!"

With Yi Qiu's expression cold, Shi Nian suddenly made a seal on his hands, and with a sound of a tripod, a 10,000-foot tripod suddenly appeared, covering the entire Return Peak.

Everyone in Tianqian Hall was stunned and looked at the west gate of Nangong.

Nangong Ximen's face froze slightly, and he said lightly: "The little girl just wants to test the treasure tripod of my thousand-finger lineage..."

"So that's it, why do you feel tense in Guilai Peak? Hey, no, that Yi Qiu hasn't left yet!" said Senior Brother Mo.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the individuals in the hall were different, Lei Hong and Lei Meng were surprised, Tang Aotian's anger and the horror of a group of Nascent Soul monks...

"Senior Brother Tang, what are you doing?"

Tang Aotian just moved, Lei Hong asked.

"Tang will come if you go..."

"What's more important than the six-sounding sound of the tripod when I came to my sect? Besides, Yi Qiu was once a person from the Thousand Fingers lineage. Now he is within the Thousand Fingers lineage. It's not your turn to Tianqian lineage to intervene, right?" Nangong Ximendao also left the seat and looked at Tang Aotian.

"Senior Brother Nangong, do you want to give the sect an explanation?" Tang Aotian said coldly.

Nangong Ximen smiled indifferently: "Explanation? As long as you capture that kid and ask about some things, what if you leave it to your junior brother..."

Before he finished speaking, the colorful light on the body of Nangong Ximen suddenly flashed and wrapped the door up.

A lightning arc staggered and then a figure appeared, which was the Thunder.

"What are Junior Brother Lei doing?" Nangong Ximen then rushed to Lei and said fiercely.

"Brother Yi came back just to see Junior Sister Li. Your Qianzhi actually sacrificed the original body of the Xuantian Baoding and trapped him..."

"This is indeed a bit too much!" Senior Brother Mo nodded.

Tang Aotian suddenly laughed: "What? Senior Brother Nangong said before that Yi Qiu is in the Qianzhi lineage at this moment, and once belonged to the Qianzhi lineage. They are now dealing with housework, so it's better not to interfere!"

Speaking of this, Tang Aotian looked around and said, "My brothers and sisters have almost arrived. There is Ling Yu from the ancestor here. I'll read it first."

After speaking, he waved his hand and rolled a blue color into the hall, and then three figures appeared, namely, the ancestor of Tang, the ancestor Lei and the ancestor of Nangong.

"I've seen three ancestors..."

When everyone saw this, although they knew that it was just the incarnation of the three ancestors' spiritual sense, they all bowed respectfully.

However, the aura of the ancestor Lei seemed a little abnormal.

Old Ancestor Tang nodded and was about to speak, when a muffled sound suddenly came, which was from the Return Peak of Qianzhi.

"How is that possible? Then Yi Qiu actually broke through the treasure tripod and escaped. How is this possible?"

Nangong Ximen said in amazement that he did not care about anything else at this moment. This was simply impossible, so how did Yi Qiu do it.

...

Feeling Li Ziyu's trembling body, he looked at Li Mengzhe who buried his head in his arms again, and Yi Qiu said coldly: "Looking for death!"

"Haha, you'll talk about it after breaking the ban on the treasure tripod..." Shi Nian said with a crazy laugh.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Yi Qiu suddenly looked at Yi Chu.

Yichu smiled bitterly, then said softly: "Go away!"

After speaking, I took the seal with both hands...

"What are you doing? Stop!" Shi Nian yelled when he saw this.

The colorful light pressed towards Yichu wildly, and the Phoenix Instinct just flew, and a blue light flashed, isolated the colorful light. Then two crystal light arrows, one red and one green, were emitted from the Phoenix Instin's eyes, hitting a weak point at the bottom of the treasure tripod.

"stop!"

After Shi Nian shouted, he repeatedly made a move to control the treasure tripod.

Seeing this, Yi Qiu showed a hint of gratitude in his eyes, and his body shook, and he swept away with the blue and red arrows.

Under Yichu's control, he was hit by the Xuantian Lingbao Phoenix and struck the treasure tripod by the wayside. Yi Qiu, Li Ziyu and Li Mengzhe flashed and escaped from the treasure tripod, stood outside the treasure tripod, and looked back.

"This is the last thing I can do for you, you promise!"

Reminiscing the beginning, I opened my mouth lightly.

Yi Qiu nodded and rushed out as Li Mengzhe said thank you.

"You, how could you let him go? Don't remember the explanation from your father-in-law and his ancestor? Once you see Yi Qiu, you must capture him!" Shi Nian rushed to Yichu in a furious manner.

Yichu said lightly: "Are you blaming me?"

"Ah, no, it's just how we should explain..."

"I went to tell my father myself!"

After speaking, he rushed towards Tianqian Hall.

Shi Nian stomped her feet and looked hatefully in the direction where Yi Qiu left. She never saw her again, but she was already far away.

Looking at Yichu's back again, a look of resentment flashed in his eyes.

"Daughter lets Yi Qiu go!"

In the Tianqian Hall, Yichu bowed to the incarnation of the three ancestors and rushed directly to the west gate of Nangong.

Nangong Ximen's expression changed a few times, and finally sighed: "Forget it, I'll listen to the scolding of the three ancestors."

"Senior Brother Nangong really gave birth to a good daughter. He used the treasure cauldron to trap that kid, and finally let him go!" Tang Aotian said.

Old Ancestor Tang said: "This is a matter of the Thousand Fingers. How to make the decision of Nangong Daoist, there are more important things to announce now..."

Everyone hurriedly said, "Please scold my ancestor!"

"The God-killing Sword has escaped from the Demon-Feng Ridge for thousands of years ago. In recent years, it has never been seen by more than a dozen fellow Taoists and the Ten Thousand Mountain Demon Kings. However, every hundred years, the God-killing Sword will appear next to the God-killing Sword. Every time it appears, it takes away the lives and essence of dozens of monks. Thousands of years ago, it was just a golden elixir monk. Five hundred years ago, the essence of several Nascent Soul monks was sucked by him..."

Everyone listened quietly, with no surprise on their faces. These rumors had long been spreading to every sect.

The ancestor Lei continued: "A hundred years ago, the God-Slaying Sword appeared once, and the one who took away was no longer the Nascent Soul cultivator, but the essence and blood of four Yuanscent Soul cultivators and several level 6 monsters..."

"Shit..."

When everyone heard this, their expressions changed drastically, and they couldn't help but take a breath.

A mere God-killing Sword not only hides under the sight of the ancestor Yuanhe, but also absorbs the essence and blood of the monks and monsters at all times and restores themselves. If this continues, the emergence of the ancestor Yuanhe may be in danger of physical damage.

Just as they thought of this, everyone couldn't help but look at Old Ancestor Lei.

"Yes, a few months ago, the three of us discovered the trace of the God-Slaying Sword in a swamp. Now his strength is comparable to that of Yuanhedao. Even Lei was careless and injured by him. If it weren't for the rescue of two fellow Taoists, I'm afraid..."

Old Ancestor Lei said this, but he didn't continue talking about it, and everyone was even more frightened and became in danger.

Once an elusive artifact has left the place where Fengmo Ridge and other places, it has been restored for thousands of years. Now it has even bitten and sucked the essence and blood of the ancestor Yuanhe. If he successfully absorbed the essence and blood of the ancestor Yuanhe, who else in this world can control him?

The ancestor Nangong said: "Now the God-killing Sword is no longer in Wanchong Mountain. If it appears again, it is likely that it will be our sect..."

"Old ancestor, the God-killing Sword cannot be subdued?" Lei Meng said loudly.

"It's very difficult!" Old Ancestor Lei shook his head.

Looking at Lei Meng's eyes, he continued: "I had the opportunity to collect the God-killing Sword several times before, but the ancestors of each sect restrained each other and let the God-killing Sword escape several times, and no one got the hand. Now, it would be difficult to collect it again."

"Even the ancestor can't subdue the God-killing Sword, how are the injuries?"

"Hmph, if it weren't for the intervention of the Netherworld Sect, the God-Slaying Sword is now powerful and cannot hurt me. However, if a cultivator below the Yuanhe Realm encounters the God-Slaying Sword, there is probably no possibility of living apart!"

"It's the Netherworld Sect again!" Lei Hong cursed.

"No, there is also the Hua Ancestor from Wanhua Valley staring at him, restraining the two senior brothers!"

"Junior Brother Lei, that Ancestor Hua has a magical weapon in his hand. Once he encounters it, it will be difficult for us to win. Fortunately, Ancestor Hua dared not use that power of expression at will!"
Chapter completed!