【Double monthly ticket at the end of the month!】

Shortly after the Forbidden City Yiyu left with the corpse of joy, she felt a lighter in her hands, and then she saw the body of the master in front of her turn into five-colored streams of light and finally condense into a five-colored ball of light and a ball of light shining with all-images disappeared into the sky in an instant.

"Uncle, he is not dead?"

Yu Xiao looked shocked, but the forbidden city Yiyu beside him was quite calm, and he thought to himself: I knew that Master would be fine.

Thinking of this in my heart, Yiyu of the Forbidden City looked proud, "This is natural."

"Xiao Yu'er, you know, then you cried so hard just now? I believe it!"

Yu Xiao's eyes widened and stared at the Forbidden City Yiyu with shock. Obviously, he didn't expect that the Forbidden City Yiyu would have such acting skills.

"snort!"

The Forbidden City Yiyu hummed proudly, "You can take care of it!"

"Oh, it's over!" Yu Xiao shook his head and sighed. When he met a wife with such good acting skills, his future would definitely be very miserable.

"My private money! My food, drink and fun will go away..." Yu Xiao wailed in her heart.

...

On the other side, Jixuan Valley, Mu Lingfeng, Tan Wuyu, Yan Wuxin and others came to Jiping Valley together.

As a burst of great energy swept in, Haoran's poem came, "Set up a mind for the heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the living and the people, inherit the unique knowledge of the past sages, and bring peace to the ages. Confucian sages, sages, sages, and unparalleled."

"The work of creating heaven and earth is transformed into a magical axe and geek, and the gods are forging a thousand years, and I am the only one in Xuanyuan's relic dragon."

At the same time, the voice of the magical craftsman Nie Han was also heard in the valley, "The four of you have been missing for a long time, the wine is ready, please!"

As the four walked into the valley, the wine pot and wine glasses were arranged neatly on the stone table.

The next moment, with Nie Han's palm waving, four glasses of wine rose into the air and landed steadily in front of the four people.

"Ha, I'm a thug and I'm not used to drinking tea, so I'm not prepared. I can only use this wine to welcome the guests instead. If I'm negligent, I'll forgive me."

After drinking it all, Nie Han said with a smile.

"Thank you!"

Ji Xuangu's eyes closed slightly, but he didn't worry at all and drank it directly.

Tan Wuyu, who was standing beside him, also looked slightly flashed, and he took it with a smile, "I'm sorry for the gods."

After a brief greeting, the three of them got to the point.

"I think the Holy Religion Master already knows the purpose of the trip, but this matter requires voluntary action, and I am not sure how much effect the Evil Blade has on the Eight Evil God."

Nie Han said with a serious face.

Tan Wuyu looked at Ji Xuangu, but Ji Xuangu's expression remained unchanged. He just nodded slightly and said, "I heard that the righteous sword of the Dharma, the Master of the Dharma, and the Ziweiyuan in Yun Huizi's hand were all made by Shenzhu. If we follow Shenzhu's words, how much stronger can the sword of killing evil be than these divine weapons?"

Hearing Ji Xuangu ask this question, Nie Han's eyes drooped slightly, covering up a hint of joy in his eyes, and said, "It would not be much stronger if it was just a normal casting, but if someone with righteousness had the power to sacrifice his sword, it would be twice as powerful as a sword. If someone who restrained his body against evil demons like the Saint Confucian Master, it would be more than three times more powerful than the Dragon Slaying Sacred Sword I made for Xuanzun at the time."

Mu Lingfeng beside Ji Xuangu frowned and looked at Ji Xuangu with some concern because he was worried that Ji Xuangu would really go to sacrifice his sword.

However, Mu Lingfeng's concerns are redundant. Although Ji Xuan Gu is upright, he is not pedantic or easy to believe others or gives hope to others.

Ji Xuangu nodded slightly, but said calmly: "That's not much more powerful!"

"Um?"

Hearing this, Nie Han's expression changed suddenly, and his face became cold and angry, "Saintly Religious, are you doubting my casting skills?"

Tan Wuyu didn't say anything, but just looked at everything coldly, while Yan Wuxin, who was standing by, watched the two of them confront each other with fun.

"Ji Xuangu has always liked to be realistic all his life."

Ji Xuangu's expression remained unchanged and continued, "The reason why the Nine Heavens Xuanzun could only cut off the dragon-head with the Dragon-Slaying Sacred Sword was just because the Evil God of Evil was not physical at the beginning, but now the Evil God of Evil God has condensed its body and can even turn into a human form. Is the God-casting Sword able to break the Evil God's unbreakable body?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Xuangu raised his hand and a blue sword suddenly penetrated in front of Nie Han. "What does Shenzhu think of this sword?"

The azure sword edge does not show any sharpness, and the divine ability is restrained. It looks ordinary from the surface, but in the eyes of top casters like Nie Han, it is naturally not that simple.

Especially this sword is also a portable sword for a powerful man like Ji Xuangu. After countless strong men competed for it without any damage, we can tell that it is not simple.

As Nie Han slowly reached out to hold the hilt of the sword, he saw the Tianjingzi sword suddenly burst out with holy light, and then a blazing white sword energy rushed into his body along the Nie Han meridian pulse and entered the sea of ​​consciousness.

boom!

Nie Han's expression changed instantly, then his eyes turned dark, his mind roared, and a hidden evil consciousness was instantly destroyed.

After a while, my eyes returned to clearness.

"this……"

Nie Han was stunned at first, but soon after, he recalled everything, with a look of luck on his face, "Thank you, Shengru, for taking action, otherwise I would be afraid that I would make a big mistake and become an evil god puppet."

As he said that, Nie Han returned the sword.

As soon as Ji Xuangu raised his sleeves, Tianjing disappeared in front of him, and said, "Divine Casts don't have to worry about it. Ji Xuangu's skill is special and he is more sensitive to the evil spirits, so he did this, but..."

Speaking of this, Ji Xuan Gu suddenly stopped talking, and then a sword energy shot out from the finger sword, and then a scream suddenly came from outside the valley.

A moment later, a head full of red hair was swept upside down, "Similarly, the evil spirit on his body could not be hidden in my eyes."

"It is the Bailian Tianzun who pretends to be Chifeng Lord and sneak attacks us in the Yangmai Fire Abyss!"

Yan Wuxin spoke in a panic and said to Tan Wuyu beside him.

"It seems that the reason why he attacked us was also surrendering to the Eight Evil God. Unexpectedly, there were so many people before the Eight Evil God came out. Perhaps the power of the Eight Evil God in China is not only as simple as the eight tribes on the surface."

Tan Wulu's face also showed a touch of solemnity.

Ji Xuangu also began to say goodbye because he still needed to return to the Confucian Sect to prevent the sudden appearance of the Eight-Tian evil gods.

Several people exchanged greetings again, but they would never mention the matter of dying for the sword.

...

Yunhai Xianmen, a mysterious pool.

Jie Hongyan placed the unconscious Bingyu and came alone.

At this moment, ripples appeared in the pool, and a familiar voice sounded, "Yunkui, the dazed man already knows everything recently, I must return."

"Then do you know the price of doing this!"

The expression of Jie Hongyan condensed.

“No matter what the price.”

The sound under the pool is empty, but it makes the listener understand its firmness.

"All right!"
Chapter completed!