Because the white-robed Confucian scholar was injured by the Holy Ancestor of Yuan Cha, the black and red sword light he drove was also greatly affected. After a flash, the black and red strange light was reduced a lot, and the big-headed old man's giant sword and silver flying fork blocked the giant sword.

Cut off with the knife.

The old man's body swayed, and he took advantage of this opportunity to shoot outwards, finally escaping out of the slashing range of the giant sword.

"Uncle Qi, where do you want to escape to? The Black Blood Blade is the inherited treasure of the Ye family, and it is also the family's magic weapon to deal with rebellion. Since you have colluded with this ancient demon ancestor, you have left the Ye family behind.

, Don’t blame your nephew for being rude. This Eight Spirit Ruler is a must-have for the Ye family. If you want to give this thing to the demon, you should take your own life first." The white-robed scholar ignored him.

The wound on the chest was staring at the strange man in the distance and said harshly.

Hearing what the Confucian scholar said, the big-headed old man was speechless.

His life span is about to end. If he cannot break through to become a god, he will turn into a piece of loess in a few decades. How can he be willing to accept this?

For the sake of longevity, he would not hesitate to destroy the Ye family completely, not to mention harming the interests of the family.

This point had already been considered clearly when he was persuaded by the Blood Flame Ancient Demon to search for magic treasures for him.

Faced with the question from the white-robed Confucian scholar this time, he was naturally indifferent.

Seeing the old man's indifferent expression, the white-robed Confucian scholar's face flashed with anger, his eyebrows gradually rose up, and his whole person suddenly became extremely fierce, which was completely different from the elegant image he had always displayed before.

The Holy Ancestor of Yuancha was a little surprised when he saw that the Confucian scholar was not killed in the previous attack. Now when he saw the Confucian scholar showing such ferocious aura, he frowned and without saying a word, he grabbed hold of him.

The movements are casual and there is no trace of anger at all.

But immediately a "Zila" sound broke through the air, and a half-foot long crystal light shot out from his hand and shot towards the white-robed Confucian scholar.

But not far after the light flew out, he saw a big white hand emerging from the void in front of him. He grabbed it with lightning speed and grabbed the light in his hand. With a little effort, his five fingers pulled out the crystal claw light.

It crumbles and disappears.

After Long Meng stopped Yuan Cha's attack, he sneered and said: "Yuan Cha, you can drive humans to get treasures for you, and I can also join hands with human monks. Don't even think about breaking the restrictions of the Eight Spiritual Rulers easily. I am

Let's see, after being suppressed for so many years, how much of the magic power you used to conquer the human world can still be used when facing the Buddhist spiritual treasure. Even if you are lucky enough to break the Eight Spiritual Rulers, you don't know what will happen in the end.

When dealing with this concubine, if you use external force to absorb some of the demonic energy, some of it will still remain."

Hearing this, Saint Ancestor Yuan Cha's face changed slightly, and his eyes suddenly turned cold. He immediately turned around and ordered Xue Yan and the Six Paths Supreme Saints: "You two, kill the white-robed man quickly and don't let him cause trouble."

"Yes, Holy Ancestor!"

The Blood Flame and the Six Paths Supreme Saints received their orders and then shot towards the white-robed Confucian scholar.

The white-robed Confucian scholar suddenly shrank his eyes, opened his mouth, and sprayed out a disc-shaped fiery red magic weapon. With a slight turn, thousands of red lights suddenly submerged his body in it.

With this protection, he was still uneasy, so he took out the blue stone bell again, and after twisting it, it turned into a giant bell about ten feet tall, and covered it on the outside.

The next moment, a black light flashed near the giant clock, and a monster with two heads and four arms suddenly appeared there.

As soon as the blood flame appeared, he took a black ring with one hand and smashed it against the giant clock.

As soon as the ring and the giant bell touched, the white-robed scholar suddenly felt as if he was struck by lightning. The blue giant bell also dimmed, and the bell began to tremble, looking like it was on the verge of collapse.

At about the same moment, the attack of the Six Paths Supreme Saint also arrived. He pointed the black vial at the white-robed scholar, and with a push of magic power, a black beam of light as thick as a thumb shot out from the mouth of the vial, and struck him in a flash.

On top of the giant clock.

The already shaky giant bell was hit by the black beam of light, and it immediately lost its support. A hole was opened, which completely destroyed the treasure.

After the black light beam passed through the hole, it continued to shoot towards the Confucian scholar, and then hit the rays of light emitted by the disc magic weapon.

The red and black spiritual lights entangled, and finally the black light beam was scattered.

But the white-robed Confucian scholar's face showed no trace of joy at this moment. He used two protective magic weapons to be able to withstand the next round, but he was not sure that he would be able to take on an offensive like this again.

After he moved away from us in a flash, he immediately turned his head and shouted in the direction of Cui Chen and the others: "If these fellow Taoists haven't taken action yet, are we waiting for these evil spirits to defeat us one by one?"

When Han Li and others heard this, they all looked at Cui Chen.

"Take action!"

Cui Chen nodded to them, and with a flash of light around him, he disappeared from where he was. When he appeared again, he was already standing in front of Xue Yan. Hesitating, he had already used secret techniques to cover his figure, breath, and Xue Yan.

Didn't recognize him.

Seeing him appear, a ferocious smile immediately appeared on his face, and then he raised the command arrow in his hand, and a black thunder suddenly shot out, hitting Cui Chen with a "crack" sound.

Cui Chen's expression remained unchanged, but he didn't know when he had a small purple sword in his hand. He got it from Kunwu Palace. The quality is not inferior to the imitation Tongtian Lingbao.

After he got the sword, he refined it a little bit.

Seeing the thunder striking, Cui Chen raised his hand and slashed out with his sword. The dazzling sword light flashed away, and actually killed the black thunder with one strike.

"Huh?" Xue Yan saw this sword strike, and the expression on his face was no longer the relaxed and carefree expression before, and suddenly became serious. But before he could make another move, Cui Chen struck out with a sword again.

The sharp sword energy separated from the blade and turned into a sword curtain, pouring down like a celestial river.

Although Cui Chen rarely uses a sword, after all, his realm is there. From a high position, he can easily use many magical powers of the sword.

Xueyan didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly threw the jade lotus in his other hand. After circling, it landed on top of Xueyan's head. After a whirl, hundreds of lotus flowers separated and floated around Xueyan's body.

.

The light of the sword struck down, scattering the white lotus.

But there are new white lotuses on the top, and these white lotuses are destroyed and reborn, and they cannot be killed all.

Seeing this, Xue Yan threw the ring in his hand again.

After the ring was released, it moved extremely fast and hit Cui Chen's forehead like a meteor.

Cui Chen still swung his sword.

The long sword and the ring touched together, making a crisp sound and sparks flying. As a result, the ring flew back upside down, but Cui Chen did not move at all.

"Another body cultivator!" Seeing this scene, Xueyan cursed in his heart for bad luck, and then shot out his sunglasses and command arrows one after another, but Cui Zui was able to kill them all with one sword. He had a sword that could break all kinds of tricks.

On the other side, the Six Paths Ultimate Saints were much worse.
Chapter completed!