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169. Divine Sword One Gasification Three Clear!

Poisonous Snake Valley, Ten Thousand Poison Gate, Mourning Hall.

This is the last day of the first seventh day of the Poison God. The little bit of concern that was originally frightened by the aftermath of the Poison God seems to have been used to the end.

Under the spiritual stage where the "Ten Thousand Poisons Seal" was placed, Fan Xiong, Cheng Wuya and Duan Rushan, and Qin Wuyan, who had been by his side but had coughed continuously, all gathered together.[.]

Suddenly, Fan Xiong, with a fleshy face and a fierce expression, snorted coldly, took a step forward, and walked towards the altar, but Cheng Wuya and Duan Rushan, who were already prepared, flashed out almost at the same time. Duan Rushan sneered: "Senior Brother, Master, the first seven has not yet passed, what do you want to do?"

Fan Xiong glared at his eyes, and a fierce light flashed on his face, saying, "I am the eldest brother, of course I will inherit this position."

Cheng Wuya spat and said, "Where do you think this position is the eldest brother sitting?"

Duan Rushan also sneered and said, "You want to talk about the rules of the elders and young people. If you really want to talk about the rules, the master will pass the throne to the junior brother at the end of his life. Where will you be your turn?"

Fan Xiong's eyes flashed fiercely, and he suddenly turned back to Qin Wuyan. Qin Wuyan didn't raise his head. His voice still sounded lack of energy. He coughed and said tremblingly: "Three senior brothers, you just came back... cough, cough cough... When I was back, I immediately handed out the seal and explained that I was not interested in this position. You... cough cough... you started earlier than me and people were taller than me, so you should sit in this position. Master is old and I think he was a little confused when he left, so he said randomly. After you decide who is sitting in this position, don't pull me in."

In his tone, he trembled lowly, as if he was guilty and scared, and there was no deep and arrogant look in the past. Fan Xiong sneered, turned his head disdainfully, and did not look at him again, and said, "What are you going to do?"

Duan Rushan sneered and said, "No need to say more, it's just as we agreed. Master passed by the first seventh first and let him leave. We will decide who will take this position in this mourning hall tomorrow!"

Fan Xiong glared at Duan Rushan and Cheng Wuya fiercely, and his two junior brothers looked at him without any kindness. After a while, Fan Xiong turned around and strode out of the mourning hall. A large number of people followed him and walked out. Cheng Wuya and Duan Rushan then walked out with their men. In the mourning hall, Qin Wuyan was soon left alone kneeling on the ground to protect the coffin.

It was unknown how many times it took, but the stack of paper money in Qin Wuyan's hand was burned in a copper basin and he slowly raised his head. His eyes under the white silk were indifferent but no glory.

"Master..." Only he could hear his voice softly, "Master! Did you see that these people are your disciples and your subordinates..."

Qin Wuyan's cold mouth slowly sneered, cold without any emotion.

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"...Senior brother, He Xu is a round person on the outside and square inside, with outstanding qualifications, strategic but dark-hearted, sharp but gentle, and tactful. He is both strong and soft, and has a brilliant talent. Even though he has a green leaf, his black heart cannot be resurrected."

Yun Yilan did not forget the answer he received from Shangguan Ce during his retreat that day, nor did she forget the trace of disdain in her heart that day.

But at this moment, hearing is false, seeing is true.

With his best cultivation level in the Yuyang Realm, he still couldn't succeed in one battle. Although He Xu was at a disadvantage, his Taoist magic was agile and his sword technique was sharp, and he still occupied 40% of the offensive.

Especially when he drove four spiritual treasures, he was still at ease and had no difficulty. The spirit beast "Cangli" was also extraordinary. He helped each other and helped each other, which made it difficult for him to ride a tiger.

It's a real enemy!

Over the past three hundred years, except for a "scrap" with Daoxuan before he took charge of the Burning Xiang Valley, no one can be his opponent in countless years.

Although Yun Yilan thought that she had tried her best to overestimate He Xu's ability, she did not expect that the pressure on him was so great when the fight actually fought.

He couldn't help but feel cruel. He was already determined to eliminate this even if he paid a big price. As for what he wanted to stop him at the beginning and forced him to ask about "Bone Jade Black Staff" was put behind his head!

So the magic trick changed, and the amber flame returned to his hands. This seemingly inconspicuous fire was the magical object of the Burning Xiang Valley - Fen Yang Yu!

He Xu was stunned and his heart couldn't help but feel tight.

With his keen fighting talent, it is not difficult to feel the changes of Yun Yilan from some subtleties.

This is going to fight to the death!

If Yun Yilan had the intention to defeat him without paying a significant price, then now he obviously had the idea of ​​killing himself even if both sides were injured.

Damn, you really look down on me!

Even with He Xu's cultivation, he couldn't help but swear.

He sucked deeply and held the Nanming Lihuo Sword back into his hand. At the same time, the black bamboo whip and the mountain and river fan were also collected from the Qiankun Qingguang Ring and finally put it back in his hand.

This is the decisive battle.

This will be a moment of life and death.

How long is it in a moment?

Buddhism says that mustard seeds and Sumeru are eternal in an instant, which is usually ordinary, but what kind of moment is that of that breath of time?

He Xu stared ahead, his mind focused like never before. But some pictures always flashed through his mind.

There are all things in the past and in this life.

Maybe this is my moment? The last, moment?

He did not continue to feel "a moment", because Yun Yilan on the opposite side was obviously ready.

I saw him holding his left hand and making a strange handprint with his right hand.

The five fingers flashed, then flashed again, and then disappeared three times. But after the three times, the burning sun jade on his chest burst out with unprecedented light, as if even the sky was gaze penetrated!

He Xu stroked the sword in his chest and said loudly: "Lihuo God Sword, kill the evil demons!"

The response point was auspiciousness steeped, and various spiritual energy in the Poison Snake Valley rolled and surged, as if under his loud voice, gathered like a command!

The clear light and the red clouds were intertwined, and He Xu stood above the old black head, looking like an ancient sword god.

A thunder began to sound faintly from the sky, and roared roars above the sky, and countless spiritual energy began to gather into seven monochrome giant swords. The red red sword in the middle was particularly thick and dazzling. The situation was somewhat similar to the Zhuxian Sword Formation used by Taoxuan Zhenren on Tongtian Peak five years ago!

Yun Yilan was shocked!

"Zhu Xian Sword Formation?!"

He Xu sneered: "Master Yungu, if it were really the Zhuxian Sword Formation, what would you do?"

Yun Yilan's face froze, but then said coldly: "The Zhuxian Sword Formation is extremely powerful and has never been seen in ancient times. I am naturally invincible. But your stingy 'Seven Swords' is really the Zhuxian Sword Formation? Humph!"

"Yes, this is indeed not the 'Zhuxian Sword Formation'." He Xu did not take Yun Yilan's sarcasm at all. "The real Zhuxian Sword Formation uses Zhuxian Divine Sword as a medium, the ancient formation as the support, and the seven peaks of spiritual energy as the foundation, and has the power to destroy the world. At the bottom of the cultivation level, but how can you set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation? But by drawing a gourd and using Zhuxian Sword Style to perform one qi to transform the three purities, it is also a surprise for the seniors. Please!"

After saying that, Nanming Lihuo Sword pointed forward... and Yun Yilan almost stayed there: One Qi transformed into Three Clears, and One Qi transformed into Three Clears!
Chapter completed!
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