The hammer shining with the power of the God of Death was thrown up and torn apart at some point, and his whole body was also bloody and no longer as powerful as before.

meaning!

This is actually in the underworld, in this place where the Lord of the Hammer Palace reverses the Lord of the Hammer Palace into a "mind" form, attacks through it from its weakest point, and wants to kill it.

The Crazy Eagle Sword, the ultimate "crazy" meaning, completely crushed the level of enlightenment of the Taoist Lord of the Ten Palaces after the eight masters of An An's hands, and reached the level of super-Tao Dao in a short period of time.

The Lord of the Nine Palaces, each of them looked shocked.

But we can't ignore it, the lessons of the past and the army of the later cars, they don't want the next target of the Black Gold Crazy Eagle to be targeted by them, and they are also torn apart.

“Stop it!”

Just got up in the air.

The speedy Nine Palace Yan Lord moved.

The black and gold mad eagle went around the underworld ten times, and finally hovered in the sky, with its body fixed, and its wings wide open.

"Cry——"

With a sharp roar, the black and gold feathers on his body shot down tens of thousands of sharp lights like a sharp sword.

"Ha! Kunpeng and Wushang have been injured, let alone you are just ordinary birds?"

Master Yan, who was carrying a long sword, took the lead in controlling the bone dragon, pushed the blade forward, and blocked the black gold eagle feather, and then changed its power and slashed out.

"Boom boom boom!"

The black gold feather is not Fan Yu.

Each piece contains the true blue light of Mo Jian Technique. It is infinitely numerous with the Nine Sword Technique. It can block it and shoot it in pieces. For a short period of time, even the Lord of the Nine Palace can't handle it, let alone make moves?

"Press, press and hit?"

"Can the Holy Emperor even fight?"

Seeing the Black Gold Feather Storm, he suppressed the Lord of the Nine Palaces, which made the nine people unable to move forward, but also retreated step by step.

Xiao Kongtong's hair suddenly rose slightly.

The Nine Palace Master Yan is still strong and his speed is still good, but his combat awareness and technical use are poor.

The teacher said at that time that he thought it was just a minor problem.

He didn't expect that the teacher Bazun was so "unbearable". He caught these loopholes, so he didn't even have a chance to make a move?

"No, let it go?"

"Where is the power of the God of Death? It's even stronger than God. Are you being beaten?"

In the golden apricot scene, the apricots outside were all happy to watch.

It turns out that the clamor in front of them was so powerful that the eighth sword immortal, the Crazy Eagle Sword Heaven, could not withstand it.

What are the remaining nineteen swords?

What do they take to beat?

Do you have to be stubborn with that dead duck?

The two black and white evil spirits also shocked the eight Zunsen An. Fortunately, the two were still behind and were not allowed to escape under the storm of the Black Gold Feather Qinghe Sword Realm.

"End it."

Immediately, I looked at each other, and a hook and sickle in my hand, shouting for a long time:

"Fengdu limit order·Binding method!"

The cross-hook sickle bloomed with a magnificent green light, and the Shenting Yin came into a burst, and the thick chains of Taoist sects were shot out from all directions.

The chain was tangled and intertwined, turning into a big net, tied to the black gold mad carving.

"Cry——"

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The Crazy Eagle is really crazy.

Its claws grabbed the Lord of the Hammer Palace who was still fighting stubbornly, and had no idea to tear it apart, because the power of heavenly resolving in its body was only a moment.

The Eight Lords only gave it a flash of light.

Its mission has ended.

Before the big net arrived, the Black Gold Crazy Eagle stopped the sword feather storm to suppress it, and it was another crazy raging half a circle of the underworld. With a long roar, the claws were torn.

"Bang!"

The Lord of the Hammer Palace was torn into two pieces on the spot, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Jian Nian shot wildly between his wounds, and it turned out that he had already pounded the internal organs in his body and had no chance of resurrection.

The dark fog exploded and fell down again.

Finally, it disappears into nothing.

"Die, dead?"

Everyone in the Five Realms was stunned.

With just one encounter, the Lord Yan, whose combat power is comparable to that of the Holy Emperor, was torn apart alive?

It hasn't even started to play yet?

"Hehe!"

Yu Zhiwen cried twice in his arms, not under the kirin I tore in my hand.

Looking up.

The Dao Chain Network is bound and tied to the void.

The black gold mad eagle took a step forward, her eyes reluctantly, and turned into a phantom and disappeared.

"boom!"

The Taoist chains thrust, but failed to tie the Crazy Eagle Sword.

Similarly, the eight masters who combine human and sword actually turned into petals and disappeared in the midst of the roar.

Not restrained?!

The black and white evil spirits were stunned and suddenly looked back to the original position when the war began.

But when the place where the Lord of the Nine Palace was shrunk by Hei Yu, the Eight Lords stood there quietly, and it turned out that they had never taken a step back from beginning to end.

"Phantom sword technique?"

It's no longer important whether it's fantasy or not.

When everyone glanced at him, they saw the crazy eagle sword in his hand flowing back to his body, flipping his hands and gently pressing forward.

Everything is silent.

I was crazy just now, as if it was all an illusion.

After the figure in white clothes, he followed his movements and showed a sword wheel with a silver sword thought.

The sword wheel is three quarters round, floating like a halo behind the eight priests. The wheel has nine holes, and something seems to be missing on it.

"Sword Wheel?!"

The fourth sword tomb of the burial sword...the third son was in the position of the Nine Swordsman Gu Qing'er's body was shocked.

He is so familiar with the sword wheel.

Almost every ancient sword cultivator who majors in the Nine Swords technique will raise this. The sword wheel has the power to nourish itself, even if you don’t know how to watch swordsmanship.

Every sword inserted into the sword wheel can be nourished when practicing the Nine Swords. Over time, when the nine swords are sing together and the magical power is achieved.

Gu Qinger once had a dream.

He dreamed that among the sword wheels he raised, one day he would be able to gather nine famous swords.

Now that he is a sword immortal, he has not been able to do his best and has only conquered the stunning evil spirit on the second-tier sword list.

The eight masters know the sword wheel...

There are nine holes on the sword wheel...

After seeing the thing clearly, not only Gu Qing Er, but also the ancient sword cultivator of the Five Realms, but even the black and white evil spirits and other faces turned a little green.

With a crazy eagle sword, you can instantly kill the Lord of Yan.

If he had made nine swords for him, wouldn’t he have all died on the spot?

"Les!"

The black and white evil spirits shouted loudly.

The eight strong men with muscles furrowed away without saying a word and punched them straight out.

"collapse!"
To be continued...