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762. Chapter 762 Competition

Somewhere outside the battle group in the sunset place, a black shadow flashed slightly, and the black stone rat appeared, with crystal clear eyes staring at the battle in front of him.

More than ten Yuanhe ancestors also have three demon kings, who are fighting each other. Whenever someone is trapped in it, they will be about to get it, and then they will be attacked by other cultivators. In a rage, they have to evacuate quickly. Otherwise, even if they get the Sword of Cultivation, they will be killed by cultivators of the same level in the next moment.

The God-killing Sword seems to be about to be obtained by a monk in the next second, but no monk has ever obtained it.

A silver light flashed, and within a thousand feet, it was immediately blocked by a silver light. Several monks paused and paused in the silver light.

Sneer, a sword came in a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and the silver light was slashed in half by a sword.

Puff, with a sound, a scream, the Divine Sword turned into a blood light and followed the sword shadow that broke through the silver light, slashing one of the cultivation levels into two halves, and then burst out a blood mist, swallowing the blood mist clean.

"Fellow Daoist Jian, why do you make things difficult for your younger sister everywhere?" Hua Laozu said loudly.

A sword light flashed in Mr. Jian's eyes, and he looked at the ancestor Hua and said coldly: "What do you mean? A fellow Taoist from the Zhuyan Sect was fixed by the power of your magic weapon rules and was given to the sword of the God-Slaying Sword..."

"Hmph, if you hadn't broken through the power of the rules of the magic weapon, no matter how powerful the God-Slaying Sword is, it would not be able to devour this fellow Taoist."

"Hehe, why do you do this too much? Isn't it all necessary to get the God-killing Sword? Continue to search for the God-killing Sword before you quit, you must be prepared to be killed by the same level cultivator's body!" The ancestor of the Netherworld Sect smiled strangely.

With a thunderous sound, the ancestor Lei sternly said: "You won't chase after me, fellow Daoist was killed by the God-Slaying Sword in front of us. If he escapes, he will appear again next time, we will be in danger!"

Everyone's faces changed, and a demon king with wings on his back and a horned horn on his head said, "If you monks hadn't attacked each other, how could the God-Slaying Sword escape!"

After speaking, his wings flashed and flew towards the Divine Sword that turned into a bloody shadow.

After that, half of the monks among the crowd looked at the ancestor Hua coldly, snorted angrily, and chased him tightly.

"Fellow Daoist Hua, now you have a magical weapon in your hand, and Fu has nothing to say. The death of Daoist Daoist who is from the Curse Yan Sect will not be a matter of this!"

"I think someone who comes to look for Hua is not waiting for your big drive at any time!" Hua Laozu said coldly, and immediately turned into a shadow of flowers and chased after him.

Behind him, an old man from the Netherworld Sect laughed strangely and followed the ancestor Hua.

Judging from this, the old ancestor Hua actually joined forces with the old man from the Netherworld Sect.

The ancestor of Fangcun Sect glanced at Mr. Jian, and both of them shook their heads, knowing what agreement did the ancestor of Hua and the ancestor of the Netherworld Sect have.

Yi Qiu in the cave suddenly opened his eyes, with a look of extreme horror in his eyes. A Yuanhe ancestor actually lost his energy, and his body turned into nutrients for the God-killing Sword.

When the Black Stone Rat saw everyone leaving, the black shadow flashed and then disappeared into the ground.

Through the power of the soul, everything the Black Stone Rat saw was as if it had seen with her own eyes. Although his own escape technique was nothing, Yi Qiu was extremely impressed by the Black Stone Rat's escape technique. Not to mention that those Yuanhe ancestors who were fighting for the God-killing Sword did not discover the existence of the Black Stone Rat. Even if they discovered it, no one would abandon the God-killing Sword and attack the Black Stone Rat.

Huh?

According to the escape route of the God-Slaying Sword, Yi Qiu screamed in surprise. The Yuanhe ancestor tracked the God-Slaying Sword for hundreds of years, and perhaps he had already become accustomed to it and did not pay attention. In Yi Qiu's perception, the escape route of the God-Slaying Sword seemed to be heading towards the Demon Ridge.

Seeing this, Yi Qiu suddenly started fighting and then turned into a ray of light and headed somewhere.

Tens of thousands of miles away from the Fengmo Ridge, everyone surrounded the Divine Sword. Even though several ancestors formed private alliances, the number of demon kings increased to as many as five. Without the threat of the Hua Ancestor's artifact, these five level seven demon kings could defeat more than ten Yuanhe Ancestors.

Under the restraint of each other, the Sword of the Divine Sword was once again allowed to escape, but the Ancestor Hua has not shown the power of the artifact now.

Mr. Jian and the master of Fangcun Sect gradually took less action. As long as the ancestor Hua had the intention of using the power of the magical rules, the two of them immediately locked in the ancestor Hua.

The ancestor Hua was shocked and cursed in his heart, and he never dared to easily display the power of the magic weapon. After all, the death of a Yuanhe ancestor who had previously cursed Yan Sect was recorded on his head by the ancestor Fu.

If you get involved with Mr. Jian and the master of Fang Cun Sect, even if you have a magical weapon in hand, the old ancestor Hua will know that the consequences are extremely serious. Mr. Jian, who has been master's magical artifact several times, broke the power of his own rules with one sword several times.

This was simply unimaginable to the ancestor Hua. Fortunately, the ancestor Hua discovered that every time Mr. Jian made a sword, the master of Fangcun Sect protected him next to him. At the same time, within a few days, Mr. Jian failed to discover a sword that broke the power of the divine weapon rules again.

Although he was determined to use the magic weapon to fix Mr. Jian and use the hands of the Demon King or the Divine Sword to kill Mr. Jian, the ancestor Hua did not dare.

Among the same level, the title of attacking first is not false. If it is not a big deal, Mr. Jian will attack with all his strength. Even if the Ancestor Hua is in his hand, he will not have the confidence to take it down.

Besides, the master of Fangcun Sect seemed to have made some secret agreement with Mr. Jian.

Five hundred miles, when the Sword of the Gods was five hundred miles away from the Fengmo Ridge, a figure in the previous battle group flashed, Yi Qiu appeared and continued to sweep forward without stopping.

After a stick of incense, Yi Qiu appeared and rushed into a group of people who did not allow each other to obtain the God-Slaying Sword shouted: "Sir, the Demon Sword intends to return to the Monster Mountain, stop it quickly!"

Seeing Yi Qiu, the cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm, the cultivator didn't care at first, only the Ancestor Hua, Ancestor Tang, Ancestor Lei and Ancestor Nangong looked at Yi Qiu a few more times.

But when Yi Qiu said the following words, everyone was stunned and couldn't help but be shocked.

Not far away from before you is Fengmo Ridge, and the bodies of gods and demons are sealed inside.

With a thunderous sound, Old Ancestor Lei waved the Thunder God Axe in his hand, and a thunder python roared towards the God-Slaying Sword.

Behind it, a huge blue hand several feet tall grabbed the sword of the God-Slaying Sword.

Afterwards, attacks followed and looked at their current appearance, everyone played their trump card.

Several demon kings roared and rushed towards the Divine Sword.

The old ancestor Hua's eyes flashed, and the silver light in his hand flashed, and the next moment it dimmed.

Mr. Jian's sword shadow had already been formed, and the ancestor Fangcun Sect was full of golden light, like a golden man, staring at the ancestor Hua.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Hua, I will stop these two people first and quickly seize the God-killing Sword."

After speaking, he turned into a ball of monsters with a puff, one of which floated towards the ancestor of Fangcun Sect, and the other ball turned into a magic sword under the twists, and silently rushed to the sword.

AmiTOEFL!

The ancestor of Fangcun Sect pronounced the Buddha's name and punched it out. The golden giant fist defeated the monster floating in without any effort.

He was stunned and shouted at Mr. Jian: "Be careful!"

Mr. Jian's eyes flashed with his sword shadow, and he pointed his fingers into a sword, pointing towards the demon sword. As soon as a sword shadow appeared, he hit the demon sword.

The two swords intersected, and what was surprising was that the sword of the Netherworld Sect seemed extremely terrifying, but it was easily defeated by Mr. Jian's sword.

The two were stunned, and a ball of silver light burst out from the field again, with a range of thousands of feet. Several monks and the God-killing Sword were trapped at the same time.

The ancestor of the Netherworld Sect was thundering and rushed into the silver light. The silver light with the power of rules seemed to have no effect on the ancestor of the Netherworld Sect, and grabbed the God-Slaying Sword with one hand.

Mr. Jian shouted angrily: "You dare!"

The sword point pointed at the ancestor Hua, but no sword shadow was released again.

The old ancestor Hua giggled and said, "Thank you all fellow Taoists, this sword of killing the gods is back..."

Before he finished speaking, the silver light suddenly dissipated. As the face of the old ancestor Hua changed drastically, he became surprised.

The figures of the swearing figures rushed to the Divine Sword and several of them attacked the ancestors of the Netherworld Sect and the ancestors of the Flowers.

Seeing this, the ancestor of the Netherworld Sect turned cold and let the ancestor Lei's Thunder God Axe hit him with a thunderous axe. After half of the magic mist was thin, several magic seals were stamped on the monks and medicines who were grabbing the God-killing Sword.

Judging from this, even if you can get the God-Slaying Sword, you will definitely be injured by the demon seal, and then you will have to face the endless attacks of fellow practitioners here.

With an angry shout, he repeatedly used his defensive powers or attacked the magic seal.

The Divine Sword turned into a faint blood shadow, and after clashing east and west, he escaped from the ancestor of the Netherworld Sect again.

Seeing this, the old ancestor Hua changed his expression: "Fellow Daoist..."

The ancestor of the Netherworld Sect glanced at the God-Slaying Sword that was leaving, and said with a strange smile: "Everyone, I'm not afraid to tell you that Mo is just like the Demon Jiuyou in the God-Slaying Sword, and is also a trace of the demon soul of the Demon-Sealing God-Sealing Demons!"

As the faces of the monks and a group of demon kings changed drastically, the Demon Ancestor turned into a ball of demon fog with a thud. The God-Slaying Sword that was leaving flew backwards and stabbed the Demon Ancestor's monster.

The next moment, the magic fog condensed, and three blood shadows left in three directions.

Everyone was shocked and rushed to the closest sword to them and grabbed the blood sword.

The old ancestor Hua shouted fiercely, and the silver light appeared again, instantly trapping the three blood swords at the same time.

Before everyone could be happy, one of the blood swords turned around and a blood shadow flashed in the silver light, as if breaking a hole in the silver light and then flew away.

Mr. Jian chopped his feet and shouted: "Chasing quickly, don't let it get close to the Demon-Feng Ridge!"

He forced a mouthful of true energy, and a sword shadow appeared in the sky and slashed towards the God-Slaying Sword.

Four talismans in front suddenly appeared and turned into four walls to trap the Sword of the Divine Sword.

Silently, the demon king with wings on his back fell from the sky, and his sharp fingers were snatching towards the God-Slaying Sword below.
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