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The formation fluctuated violently, especially when the Heavenly Horn Sword, which had been refined ten times, stabbed into the Xiongcheng formation, with the silver light shining, the formation was distorted even more intensely, and even the entire formation was faintly distorted. Shaking, although it did not collapse, it lost a lot of spiritual power.

At the same time, the ancestors of the Second Spirit Blood Sect, Jin Dan, and a large number of people who built the foundation were all around the formation, and they continued to roar.

Bai Xiaochun was furious, and he rushed out at this moment, constantly releasing his own blood energy, so that the cultivators of the Blood Stream Sect kept their combat power at their peak, and the iron egg on the side was also angry. When he raised his head and roared, the breath of the king beast spread. , countless war beasts are crazy, rushing to the formation.

The devil, the corpse refining, the blood sword, the purple cauldron, all of this... made the entire battlefield directly to the most intense level, especially... the sky roared, the ninth mountain of the Lingxi Sect... After suddenly descending, the earth trembled, The mountains are shattered!

The blood cloud spread even more, as if it was pervasive, directly rendering the mountain range and the heroic city red, and behind the heroic city, the remaining power of the Danxi sect also burst out with all their strength, constantly attacking the formation. The Xuanxi Sect was attacked by enemies before and after, the entire mountain range was collapsing, and the formation appeared for the first time...shrink!

It seems that if you don't shrink, you can't stick to it at all. You can only reduce the scope in exchange for stability.

"Xuanxi Sect... You don't need to wait for your background to come out first, the old man wants to see if you can continue to bury the background in the face of the power of my Blood Stream Sect!" Just now, Bai Xiaochun's life-and-death crisis made him very nervous and even more angry.

As the only monk in the Blood Stream Sect with the Great Perfection of Nascent Soul, the only people who can bear his anger are the ancestors of the Lingxi Sect and the Scarlet Soul ancestor of the Xuanxi Sect.

The three of them are all Nascent Soul Great Perfection, and they are far more powerful than other Nascent Soul cultivators.

At this moment, the right hand of the ancestor of the Blood Stream Sect clenched his fists, pointed to the sky, and suddenly opened his mouth, his voice roaring like thunder in the sky.

"Blood Creek Night Puppet!"

Almost at the moment when the ancestor of the Blood Stream Sect opened his mouth, suddenly, the entire sky roared, and a red lightning appeared out of thin air, piercing the sky, as if tore a gap in the void, revealing a... strange scarecrow inside!

Jie Jie laughter came from the sky, this scarecrow had a wicked smile, an inexplicable red awn in his eyes, and two hands were holding a human skin and a steel scale. The astonishing coercion spread suddenly and descended on the whole earth.

The mere coercion immediately made Xiongcheng's formation tremble violently, as if he could not bear it and was about to collapse.

The cultivators of the Blood Stream Sect all took a deep breath, and their eyes showed an uplifting glow, which was the power of their Blood Stream Sect... !

Inheritance, the foundation of a sect!

Lightning roared, and at this moment, countless red thunders flashed across the sky, and the scarecrow disappeared in an instant. When he appeared, he was standing outside the Xiongcheng Formation. He raised his right hand, and the steelyard was in his hand, infinitely magnifying. At that time, a phantom appeared in the weighing pan.

A closer look at this phantom is actually the epitome of the entire mountain range and the heroic city on this earth!

At the same time, the scale moved along the scale rod, as if it were adjusting, as if to weigh... the weight of this mountain range and this heroic city!

The ground trembled, the mountains collapsed, the city swayed, and the formation showed signs of shattering. It seemed that there really was a scale of heaven and earth weighing the city!

Once the weighing is over, it seems that the entire mountain city will be wiped out in an instant!

Bai Xiaochun gasped, watching this scene, the weird scarecrow, and the trembling mountain city, he suddenly realized that compared with these treasures, even the ancestors were insignificant.

"This is the background... Then what is the background of my Lingxi sect?" When Bai Xiaochun's heart was shaking, several ancestors in the Xuanxi sect all looked solemn, and the eyes of the ancestors of the red soul flashed,

His right hand suddenly lifted and slapped hard on the ground.

With a bang, the earth trembled, and countless gravels were shaken up. An altar suddenly rose from the square in the center of Xiongcheng during this shaking!

"Heavenly incense!" The ancestor of the red soul roared, and with the echo of the roar, a black incense, only the size of a thumb, suddenly appeared in the raised altar!

This fragrance has the vicissitudes of life, and it has the feeling of endless years, as if it has existed for too long, and it is obvious that it has been used several times, and now there is not much left...

After appearing, it burned on its own, releasing a trace of cyan smoke, penetrating the formation, and heading straight for the sky. In the air, the tobacco actually outlined an illusory figure!

As soon as this figure appeared, the scarecrow's eyes were red and intense, and he immediately looked over. Almost at the moment he looked, the figure suddenly solidified and turned into a cultivator!

This cultivator looks like a middle-aged man, wearing a Taoist robe and a Taoist crown, the whole person is immortal, and there is a dusty and elegant air, which clearly radiates from the body, at this moment, his eyes suddenly open and close, bursting After the bright light came out, the momentum on his body exploded directly, as if the world and the earth were to be faintly merged, causing the blood clouds in the sky to roll, and even the ninth mountain shook slightly.

Especially under the finger of this middle-aged cultivator, the world was twisted, and the scale in the scarecrow's hand exploded with a bang, making it impossible to continue the weighing. This scene shook everyone.

"The power of heaven and man!!" The ancestor of the first generation of Lingxi sect, with a bright light in his eyes, he knew the power of Xuanxi sect, which has always been extraordinary.

Bai Xiaochun's mind was trembling at this moment, he looked at the middle-aged man who was turned from shredded tobacco in midair, and felt the indescribable terrifying pressure coming from him, even he found that his eyes were pierced just by looking at it. Pain, my heart is roaring.

In his feelings, the other party seems to have replaced the sky and turned into Tianwei!

The scarecrow's eyes were more red, and he made a shrill sound. With a wave of his left hand, he threw the human skin out. When his body shook, he actually put on the human skin and turned into a boy. , The whole body was extremely strange, and the middle-aged man went straight to the middle-aged man. The power of these two great foundations, in this sky, launched a direct bombing!

The color of the world changed, the situation was reversed, and the loud noise surpassed the thunder of the sky. In this roar, the ancestors of the Lingxi Sect generation did not hesitate, and also pointed to the sky!

"Lingyang Black Crow!"

Boom boom boom, with the opening of the ancestors of the first generation of the Lingxi Sect, the rolling sky, like a pair of big hands, pushed away directly, revealing the clear sky behind the clouds, in this clear sky, there is a round...white sun!

In this white sun, there is a black crow. The crow's eyes suddenly opened, revealing a sharp gleam, he opened his mouth and let out a sharp roar that made everyone deaf!

More fluctuations spread in all directions, and the black crow sucked, and actually sucked all the white sun outside the body into its mouth, and in a flash, it turned into a meteor, and went straight to the formation.

"Danxi, give me the details!!" The ancestor of the red soul looked hideous. At this moment, the hysterical roar, followed by the roar, was immediately banned among the cultivators of the Danxi sect who had surrendered in this heroic city. The ancestor of the sect, gritted his teeth fiercely, raised his right hand and waved fiercely.

In the roar, in the sky, where the white sun appeared before, there was an almost identical, but different color... a black sun!

As soon as the black sun came out, the whole world was darkened. The strangest thing was that there was actually a crow in the black sun that had exactly the same background as the Lingxi Sect!

It's just that the color of this crow is white!

At this moment, all the cultivators who saw this scene were short of breath, and many of them even opened their eyes wide. It was unbelievable. There is no connection between each other, it is simply impossible!

Bai Xiaochun was also stunned for a moment. When he looked at it, the white crow also opened its mouth and sucked away the black sun around it, turning it into a long rainbow, with a long-standing hatred like a natural enemy flashing in his eyes, and it was directly related to the Lingxi Sect. The black crows collided with each other, making a loud noise, causing a sensation in the earth.

"Yang crows and yin crows!" The ancestor of the Blood Stream Sect was thoughtful. He heard a rumor back then. It is said that when the Lingxi Sect just entered the downstream cultivation world ten thousand years ago, there was no background, but later, with Danxi After Zong's cooperation, suddenly, he has his own spiritual treasure!

"No matter what, this battle is coming to an end, Xuanxi Sect... there will be no third treasure." After the two ancestors of the blood stream sect and the first generation of the Lingxi sect looked at each other, they both slightly Nodding, in fact, if they attacked violently before, it was not impossible, but in that case, the loss would be too great. The reason why this battle was delayed was because the Second Spirit Blood Sect tried to retain its strength, and it was also to wear down the morale of Xuanxi Sect. After all, the ultimate goal...is not to slaughter the Xuanxi Sect, but to annex it!

And as soon as the Xuanxi Sect's background came out, there was no suspense in this war!

"Xuanxi Sect, you can't come down!" The ancestor of the Lingxi Sect generation flicked his sleeves, and his voice was cold and echoed in all directions. (To be continued.) Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.

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