In fact, the Sword God was so angry that his teeth were itchy at this time. He wanted to kill him. He obviously forced Fang Lie to a dead end, but he insisted on talking nonsense. He just opened up Fang Lie's words and found a way out under the heavy siege, almost ruining the hard work of Sword God and others here.

The Sword God hated the Zi Ancestor to death, but for the sake of his deceased wife, he had to bear this breath, and instead had to pinch his nose to save him.

Anyway, the Sword God felt as uncomfortable as eating shit.

In desperation, the Sword God could only say: "Everyone, the most urgent task is not internal strife between us, but to find a way to stop Fang Lie!"

"What you said is nice, how can I do it?"

"That's right, Fang Lie is almost certain to win. Look, let's run away quickly!"

"If I were a casual cultivator, I would have run away long ago, but there were family and sects behind me. I could run away, monks could not run away, and I had to fight to the end! It was all my fault for this damn old ancestor Zi, who had such a lot of mouths? I wish I could kill him now!"

"Well said, I want to kill him first!"

The others also looked angry and stared at the old ancestor Zi with a fierce look, as if they were about to turn against each other at any time.

Old Ancestor Zi was so scared that he hurriedly hid behind the Sword God.

The sword god stopped everyone and said, "Everyone, please listen to me!"

After all, the Sword God is the number one person in the world and has some prestige. So everyone stopped to threaten the Zi Ancestor, then looked at the Sword God, wanting to know what he said.

The Sword God did not dare to be negligent and hurriedly said, "You guys actually have a chance now. Although my brother-in-law is unrestrained, he has a unique skill. It is suitable for use now, and it is enough to turn the world around!"

"Yeah? What is the unique skill?"

"If it really works, it's not impossible to spare him once!" others asked one after another.

"This magical power of the sect is called the blessing of sword wings!" The sword god hurriedly explained: "You can bless any fellow Taoist to a pair of sword wings, which is enough to double its speed. It would be easy to catch up with Fang Lie!"

"Since you have such supernatural powers, why don't you have to come out soon?"

"That's right, let's take it out earlier, so we'll have surrounded Fang Lie long ago, and we'll be struggling here?"

"Did you say you did it on purpose?" others blamed them one after another.

"No, no~" Old Ancestor Zi hurriedly explained aggrievedly: "It's not that I don't want to do my best, but that although this magical power is very effective, it also has a huge side effect. That is, every time I use it, I have to burn a drop of my natal essence and blood. If I use it three times at most, I will be seriously damaged. How can I supply so many fellow Taoists?"

After hearing this, the angry people around him calmed down and said, "It turns out that it is a life-saving trick. If this is the case, it is understandable!"

"But there are only three chances, it seems that there are too few, right? Can the three of you stop Fang Lie?"

"I think it's better to let Old Ancestor Zi launch a few more times and send more fellow Taoists to stop Fang Lie, so that you will be more sure!"

"I think it's OK!"

"That's it!" others shouted.

Upon hearing this, Zi Laozu was so anxious that his face turned green. He couldn't help but protest: "How can this be done? The total number of human essence and blood is only five drops. If I use three drops, I will have to cultivate for decades to repair it. If I lose four or five drops, I am afraid I will not be able to recover my vitality in hundreds of years!"

"Are you stupid? When is it now? I'm still stingy with this little blood?" A man next to him sneered: "If we lose today and all of us will die without a burial place, do you think you can escape? Do you think your Ximen family can still be passed on for a long time?"

"That's right, you may not even be able to save your life. Why do you still care about that little bit of essence and blood?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and bless the five fellow Taoists! If you dare to lose one, you will be killed!"

"That's right, if you dare not accept it, you will destroy this kid. You are disliked by him!"

Old Ancestor Zi is also considered a overlord, but who told him to inflict public anger? In front of these semi-immortals and demon emperors, he really has no room for refutation. Even his only reliance on the Sword God does not support him on this issue.

The Sword God is more concerned about the inheritance of Kunlun Taoist dynasty. If he kills the Zi Ancestor to stop Fang Lie, he will do it without hesitation, not to mention that this is just to damage his vitality and will not kill his life at all.

On the contrary, if two more people are added, there will be more chances of winning. The Sword God will naturally choose to support everyone's opinions at this time.

Therefore, the Zi Ancestor, who was alone and unable to sing, had to compromise and bless the sword wings for the five powerful existences he selected.

Among these five people, three half immortals and two demon kings are all the best among their peers. If they fight alone and are not considered magic weapons, no one has to be much worse than the Sword God.

The attacks of these five people were enough to block Fang Lie's upward path and force him into the encirclement below.

Old Ancestor Zi gritted his teeth and burned five drops of his own essence and blood. Eating them was to bless the sword wings to the five people. Then, he was seriously injured and could no longer participate in the battle. He could only stay on the ground in shame and watch the battle above!

The sword wings of the old ancestor Zi are worthy of his unique skills. After being blessed, a pair of wings composed of sword energy appeared behind the five strong men, which were ten feet in size.

With the blessing of sword wings, these people's speed doubled out of thin air, surpassing Fang Lie in an instant, and soon chased after him.

Fang Lie also noticed something was wrong at this time. He hurriedly looked back and saw five guys who had blessed their wings and were so fast that they were overwhelming.

Fang Lie immediately realized that he could never compete with these five people. He was not afraid of one-on-one, but if one-on-five, unless he was in full swing, he would not be the opponent in his current broken state.

Once he is entangled by these five people, he will not expect to escape further. He will definitely be stopped and then surrounded. At that time, what awaits him will be permanent death.

Fang Lie is also a decisive person. He knows that what he wants is time. He can win as long as he reaches a sufficient height. He is completely unfair to fight them.

So, Fang Lie's original deity took the golden book of cause and effect from the clone, and then gave him the Nether Ghost Fire Battleship and the Ren-word Order, leaving the clone to block the enemy. As for Fang Lie's original deity, he continued to fly upwards.

Fang Lie's clone knew that it was of great importance and made the most preparations. He asked billions of magic spirits to protect the surroundings to prevent the opponent from using the ninth-level magic weapons to fight. At the same time, he turned the Nether Ghost Fire Battleship into a huge hand of flames, preparing to slap from above and down, not asking to kill the enemy, but just trying to block the five people's way.

But unfortunately, these five old guys are all cunning people, how can they not see Fang Lie's intention to delay time?

They could understand Fang Lie's thoughts at all, so they were not fooled at all. The five people communicated with each other and chose to detour at the same time.

Five people, five directions, bypassed the flames blocking the road from the side door and continued to chase Fang Lie.

This made Fang Lie's clone uncomfortable. He had no idea that these guys would ignore him, so he was stunned when the other party divided the troops and took the opportunity to intercept.

In fact, even if he was not stunned for a moment, he couldn't stop him. After the speed was blessed by the sword wings, it was much faster than him, so it would be difficult for him to stop him.

And what made him most depressed was that after they walked around, he couldn't catch up even if he wanted to, so he could only watch them chase Fang Lie.

At this time, Fang Lie, the best treasure, Ren Ling and the Nether Ghost Fire Battleship, were all cloning this, which made his combat power at the worst. Once he fought, he would suffer a big loss in an instant, and it was not impossible to be killed instantly.

Fang Lie's clone was extremely anxious at this time, but he had no choice.

However, at this critical moment, the Pure Yang Xianhuo, who had already been spiritual, suddenly spoke: "Brother, do you still have a lot of spiritual energy here? Do you want me to take action and deal with those five guys?"

After being reminded by Chunyang Immortal Fire, Fang Lie remembered his powerful combat power.

At the beginning, Fang Lie had made an agreement with the Pure Yang Immortal Fire that the spiritual energy of the spiritual aggregate is half-divided.

However, in the battle to resist the demon tide, Fang Lie could not absorb too much at the beginning, so he could only get a lot of Pure Yang Immortal Fire. Later, after Fang Lie's Qi Sea expanded to 120,000 miles, it was useless to absorb much spiritual energy, it was just a waste. So these spiritual spiritual energy were also taken away by Pure Yang Immortal Fire.

However, the Pure Yang Immortal Fire was not for nothing. He and Fang Lie promised that they could convert these spiritual energy into his magic power consumption to deal with Fang Lie's enemies.

In the Battle of the Demon Tide, Fang Lie almost forgot about this matter, and never let the Chunyang Immortal Fire take action. He just couldn't give it away, so he accumulated a huge amount of spiritual energy.

At this critical moment, Fang Lie would hesitate? He shouted directly: "At any cost, you must kill them a few of them. You must not let them stop me!"

"I understand!" Chunyang Xianhuo agreed, and then he saw a white stream of light directly hitting the sky.

The flowing light transformed by the pure Yang Immortal Fire was so fast that everyone could not react, and he had already bombarded a half-immortal who had been blessed with sword wings.

Although the guy was attacked by a sneak attack, he also made the right reaction. In order to save his life, he even ignored the threat of the old bird and sacrificed a ninth-level mid-grade bell-shaped magic weapon to protect himself.

But unfortunately, he still underestimated the power of the Pure Yang Immortal Fire. After all, this is the flame of the immortal family, and it is activated by a large amount of spiritual energy. The power is terrifying, and it has even exceeded the limit of the human world. Even humans and immortals cannot resist it.

The half-immortal was obviously even worse. Even the people and treasures were ignited by the Pure Yang Immortal Fire. In just a blink of an eye, he turned into ashes, and the ninth-level magic weapon was also destroyed. The weapon spirit screamed and completely dissipated. The entire bell was burned into juice!
Chapter completed!