The strength that the gods and demons and the four heavenly demons have been hidden has been truly demonstrated this time. Not to mention the gods and demons with the magical artifacts and God-killing Sword, the two heavenly demons among the three heavenly demons, they will kill one of them against the two Yuanhe ancestors.

In the past, the ancestors could never have imagined this.

Indeed, just like the gods and demons are being led by gods and demons, Xuanjian Sect can be said to have been destroyed at this moment. Only when the Yuanhe ancestors of the remaining five major sects gather together can they resist the gods and demons. If they are separated, they will be defeated by each one.

Thinking about one's own life, we naturally have to put it together. However, no matter which sect in Wuzong, the remaining four sects will face once the gods and demons attack, and the current situation of Xuanjianzong.

The threat from gods and demons puts a dilemma among the ancestors.

Old Ancestor Qin looked at the Yuanzhu in his hand, then at the Wudun in Tianjue's hand, and a deep resentment appeared in his eyes. If he could destroy the Yuanzhu, he would of course have destroyed it at this moment.

Seeing a group of Yuanhe monks suddenly silence in front of him, the gods and demons laughed and said, "I can guarantee that I will give you a thousand years of time. In a thousand years, I will never attack you!"

The hearts of the ancestors moved, and the ancestor of the Zhuyan Sect Fu said in a deep voice: "What about a thousand years later?"

"Haha, a thousand years later, it's hard to say why that happened at that time!"

After speaking, the two demons left-handed sword and right-handed sword tightened slightly and looked at everyone.

Old Ancestor Lei suddenly shouted: "Haha, this fierce battle must be a period of time for you to recover. It takes a thousand years to not only want to seize this Yuanzhu, but also to say that you will not attack us during your recovery period!"

The gods and demons smiled bloodily: "I heard that although your Nine Ding Sect only has eight tripods, the Nine Ding God Prison Formation is said to be able to be imprisoned by even gods. It seems that the next sect is your Nine Ding Sect!"

Old Zu Lei laughed: "Lei is waiting for you in Jiuding Sect!"

"Don't fall into the trap!" Old Ancestor Tang suddenly said.

Then he rushed to the gods and demons and said, "If you get the Yuan Zhu, your demon clan will have two magical weapons, one attack and one defense. Not to mention the human cultivators, we may be the demon emperor in the thousands of mountains, and they will be in danger!"

When he said this, the voice was heard around him, and the meaning was naturally to let the onlookers hear it. If he did not join forces with the human monks to fight the demons and the human monks would be wiped out, it would be his thousands of mountains.

Sure enough, three demon shadows somewhere were watching all this, the Wolf King and the Gibbon King, the Three Kings looked at the God-killing Sword in the hands of gods and demons, and then the Yuan-Crafting Pearl and the Yuan-Crafting Shield in the hands of Old Ancestor Qin, with their faces extremely gloomy.

"This tells the Emperor about the situation here. As his human monk said, if I don't interfere with the mountains and do not join forces with humans, when this demon has many magical artifacts, I will be in danger!"

After speaking, the big roc's wings shook slightly, turned into a wind, and then went deeper.

The Gibbon King and the Wolf King looked at each other, and when they thought of the Emperor's orders, they couldn't help but shake their heads.

Dozens of demon kings in Wanzhong Mountain, plus the demon emperor who is comparable to a human Mahayana monk, just watched the gods and demons perform fiercely, without interfering.

The human monk is now heartbroken.

Under the extreme worries of the ancestors, a strange wave suddenly came from a distance.

Artifact!

The aura of the artifact is actually a magical artifact.

What is different from the surprises of the ancestors is that the ancestor of Jianyi Sect’s face is ecstatic, while the faces of the gods and demons change.

"A Emperor's Divine Sword!"

The ancestor of Jianyi Sect made a dreamy sound from his mouth.

The figures of gods and demons blurred, and the red light flashed in his hand. The blood-colored sword shadow pierced the void and slashed towards Old Ancestor Qin.

Seeing this, Old Ancestor Qin was shocked. Old Ancestor Hua called out a sweet zha, and the silver star flashed out, forming a light curtain in front of the trajectory of the blood-colored sword passing by.

The next moment, the blood-colored sword shadow seemed to be trapped in the mud. First, it could not move in the silver light, and then when the silver light gradually weakened, it struggled hard, and it was about to escape from the silver light.

Wen Renxiang's face turned pale, and the silver light finally disappeared. In the confrontation between the blood-colored sword shadow and the power of Lixing's rule, the body and breath were weakened by half. Even the remaining half, the power of the rule contained on it also changed the face of the ancestors who had no magical artifacts.

The blood-colored sword shadow has locked the death of the ancestor Qin, and he will never give up until he kills him.

When the ancestors all launched attacks to attack the sword shadow, a magic fog suddenly appeared on the faces of the gods and demons. With several flashes, the magic sword in his hand disappeared strangely.

Everyone's hearts were slightly stern, and with a sneer, a sword light flew out of the sky, and then slashed on the blood-colored sword shadow. The blood light splattered everywhere, and the blood shadow dissipated.

Amid a scream, there was a sneer at the next moment. A magic sword suddenly appeared in front of the ancestor Qin. With a slash, he slashed the ancestor Qin into two. Then a magic light flashed on the demon sword, and the corpse wrapped in two halves of the ancestor Qin and the Nascent Soul disappeared. Of course, the Yuanzhu in his hand disappeared together.

The sword sect grabbed the Emperor's Divine Sword one by one, and the huge aura surged above the Emperor's Divine Sword, aiming at the gods and demons.

A black light flashed beside the gods and demons, and the demon sword appeared in front of them, and then sank into the gods and demons' bodies.

Ahem...

The rare face of the gods and demons with dark faces was as pale as gold paper at this moment. They couldn't help but take a few steps back, feeling the Emperor's Divine Sword in the hand of the ancestor of Jianyi Sect opposite, and clicked: "Okay, it's true that he is worthy of being Mr. Jian. He actually lets you escape. I won't be with you!"

After speaking, when the Emperor's Divine Sword came like a divine dragon outside the sky, a rolling fog suddenly appeared around the body of the gods and demons, and then wrapped the four demons.

Seeing this, the monks couldn't help but shake their heads, and used the magic fog to escape again.

The demon fog was like a rotten wood. The Emperor Biao's magic sword slashed in half. Sure enough, there was no trace of gods and demons in it.

After everyone exclaimed in their hearts, they couldn't help but feel shocked.

In this battle, the Xuanjian Sect of the sect was not only destroyed, but also the two Yuanhe ancestors of the Xuanjian Sect were killed. This has never happened in tens of thousands of years.

Previously, when the gods and demons used the power of the rules of the divine sword to attract the minds of the ancestors, they secretly manipulated the magic sword and killed the ancestor Qin in one fell swoop.

Poor Ancestor Qin was destroyed by the gods and demons last time, and lost more than half of his strength. Then he was careless and was killed.

And all the ancestors' hearts were filled with dark clouds.

"Senior brother, senior brother..."

In silence, the ancestor of the Sword Sect held the Emperor's Divine Sword in both hands, trembling slightly, and kept calling out to the senior brother to the Divine Sword.

Seeing this, everyone looked at it.

"The senior brother's body is destroyed, and even the sword spirit is in this Emperor's Divine Sword and can never come out again!" The ancestor of Jianyi Sect said in a deep voice.

Yan said here, he bent his fingers into a sword and shot it on the blade of the Emperor's Divine Sword.

The Emperor's Divine Sword was inspiration, and among the sword shadows, Mr. Jian suddenly transformed from the sword.

When my eyes, which were slightly confused, when they saw the ancestors, they gathered, it was like a sword light piercing everyone's hearts.

"Dear friends, Jian has become the sword spirit of the Emperor's Divine Sword. Don't worry, you have seen the power of the gods and demons. In order to escape from the seal of the gods and demons in the Demon Ridge, you almost exhausted the spirit. From now on, I hope that in your junior brother, you will hold this sword and compete with the gods and demons!"

After speaking, Mr. Jian's illusory figure suddenly turned into sword shadows and penetrated towards the Emperor's Divine Sword below.

Everyone felt sad.

The two Xuanjian Sect who were at the same level, Mr. Jian had no choice but to become the magical sword spirit, and he could no longer escape from the magical artifact in this life. They all felt a deep sadness.

It is both the Sad Xuanjian Sect and the Sad Jian Mr.

If we talk about the ancestors of the Yuanhe, who has the most hope of advancing to the Mahayana realm, is that of Mr. Jian and the ancestor Nangong.

"Everyone, I have to tell you about the situation of my senior brother. Now the gods and demons forcefully control the God-killing Sword and the Demon Sword. Although fellow Daoist Qin is in front of us, it will take hundreds of years to recover the god-demon!"

After speaking, he turned into a sword light and fled to the distance.

Old Ancestor Lei suddenly shook his head: "I'm afraid it doesn't take hundreds of years, decades are enough. Although fellow Daoist Qin lost his energy, his body of essence was wrapped around the magic knife!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's hearts were shaking, and the sword light that had escaped hundreds of miles in an instant also shook slightly.

The speed is a little faster than before.

In the silence of the ancestors, Yi Qiu, who was forming a strange posture with Wen Renxiang, had a serious face, and his eyes were filled with extremely worried expressions.

"What's wrong?" Wen Renxiang opened her eyes and asked softly.

"The gods and demons attacked Xuanjian Sect again, and the ancestor Hua used the power of Li Xing several times, and there was the aura of other artifacts on the spot!"

"Other artifacts?" Wen Renxiang couldn't help but be shocked on her gentle face.

Yi Qiu nodded: "Yes, in my perception, it should be the Emperor's Divine Sword, but it also has the aura of two other artifacts. No, it should be the aura of one artifact, and it also has a strong smell of blood. At present, Xuanjian Sect is probably..."

When I said this, I stopped talking.

"As one of the eight major sects of the original period, there were two Yuanhe ancestors in the sect. You also said that Xuanjian Sect felt the breath of Li Xing on the spot, and other Yuanhe fellow Taoists must be there, so why would that happen?"

Before Wenren's incense was finished, Yi Qiu shook his head: "There is no power of destruction. In this world, the gods and demons are immortal, and even Li Xing cannot truly hurt the gods and demons. The aura of the other two artifacts should be owned by the gods and demons, not to mention that the gods and demons have taken back the demon sword."

"So, Xuanjian Sect is already... this is impossible, right?"

Yi Qiu's eyes flashed slightly: "Nothing is impossible."

Then he made a seal. Seeing this, Wen Renxiang moved slightly and then sat up.

Soon, a light flashed in from outside, and it was Uncle Chu.

At this moment, the expression on Chu Bo's face made Yi Qiu feel even more shocked. Before Yi Qiu could speak, Chu Bo said in a deep voice: "The Xuanjian Sect is gone!"

Even though he had this idea in his heart, Yi Qiu couldn't help but feel a little dizzy when he heard this.

"What is the specific situation?" Yi Qiu asked in a deep voice.

Chu Bo said: "It's miserable, very miserable. The two ancestors of Xuanjian Sect were killed on the spot. The junior cultivator escaped from Xuanjian Sect and then encountered the army of the Netherworld Sect..."

Afterwards, Uncle Chu heard all the news he had heard.

Not to mention Yi Qiu, even the gentle smile on Wen Renxiang's face disappeared at this moment.

The Yuefeng Secret Room was trapped in a dull atmosphere, and above Xuanjian Sect, the same was true for the ancestor of Yuanhe.

"Haha, what are you afraid of? If he dares to come, we dare to fight. Even if his demon clan has two magical weapons, the sword-like expression of the Emperor's Divine Sword, and the Lixing Artifact of the Daoist Hua, there is no need for them to be few. Even if we cannot really kill the God and Demon, the extremely demon may not be able to survive under the rules of the Emperor's Divine Sword?"

The words of the ancestor Lei made a flash of light in everyone's eyes.

That's right. After the gods and demons got the Yuan Transformation Pearl, they had two magical tools, but when the human race directly released them, they also had two magical tools at this moment. Under the power of rules, it is not certain who will win and lose in the next battle.
To be continued...