"Can't hold it anymore!"

At the foot of Lingyu Mountain, Liu Fuyu's white sword shook violently, causing her tiger's mouth to crack and blood to overflow.

For some reason, the guardian spirit suddenly went crazy and struggled desperately, wanting to go to another place.

Its sword-holder is clearly right in front of him!

"Why did this suddenly happen?"

The fish knew the warmth, and the slave of the Moon Palace was on one side, his face showing discomfort.

The Twelve Swords of the Sword Tower are among the few ancient swords that have not been branded with the seal of God.

Their responsibilities, one represents the identity of the sword ancestor, and the other is to protect the sword building. Naturally, they cannot lose their position due to someone's order.

But even the eight swords that did not move, when the mysterious door opened on the far mountain top, the guard went crazy?

"Twenty-one famous swords, inherited from the sword ancestor."

"Twelve swords in the sword tower, guarding the sword tower."

"The eight masters are familiar with the mysterious and will soon bring in the inheritance of the Sword Ancestor. The abnormal movements of protecting may be related to the Sword Ancestor and the Sword Tower?"

Yu Zhiwen thought about it and immediately came to this conclusion.

If you contact what Daoqiongcang said before, I am afraid it is more related to the spirit of the Demon Ancestor blocked by the Sword Tower and the loss of position of the guard?

"It's the sword tower!"

Liu Fuyu gritted her teeth tightly, and her eyes were full of hatred.

She could find some intentions from the crazy struggle of the protector:

"It wants to go back, but it doesn't want to go back. The two wills alternate, and they struggle in pain."

"For some reason, it is so mentally chaotic. Refusing to communicate too much is definitely related to the sword tower."

"Sword Tower, something happened!"

The process is very complicated.

Fortunately, the results are clear.

The three women were not stupid, and they immediately thought that in the spirit of protection, the will to confrontation did not originate from protection, but from the spirit of the Demon Ancestor...

Everything is explained.

"Then there is only one question left. Which will belong to the Demon Ancestor's Spirit?" Yu Zhiwen hit the nail on the head, "or is it better to send the escort back to the sword tower, or not to send it back?"

Only Yu and Liu were hesitant.

As the former descendant of the Holy Emperor, Moon Palace slave made a quick decision and made his choice in one go:

"Can't send it back!"

"Don't forget, Daoqiong has found us and told everything."

"According to his idea, he naturally wanted to return to the building, and all the twelve swords in the sword tower returned to their positions, perhaps the spirit of the Demon Ancestor can be locked again."

"But with his personality, since he can explain all this so clearly, it proves that there is no change. In other words, the spirit of the Demon Ancestor is likely to be unblocked."

"The Sword Tower of Protecting the Return is not the return of the twelve swords, but the fire is put in hand and fireworks to put out the fire - we may not be able to protect this variable."

Liu Fuyu, Yu Zhiwen's heart sank.

The latter was about to speak, and thought that maybe Daoqiong thought about what Sister Yue could think of in advance, so...

Protect, you should return to your position!

Before she could make a sound, Moon Palace slave shook his head and interrupted:

"I know Daoqiong better than you."

"Without a slight change, he will never say everything so absolutely."

"Since the secret of heaven has been revealed, it is the secret of heaven for us, and it is no longer the same for him, but it has become a fixed number... We only have one choice left, press to protect!"

Clam!

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Fuyu's right hand flicked high.

The guard took off his palm and rushed into the sky, shooting straight into the direction of Xuanmiaomen, as if he was about to merge into the sea of ​​swords.

To enter the Xuanmiao Gate... The Moon Palace slave's beautiful eyes condensed and he read something.

"return!"

Liu Fuyu immediately pulled up and grabbed Gu with his sword.

But she was just a sword-holder for the time being, just like Rao Yaoyao could not control Xuan Cang.

The original owner of the guard is the Sword God.

How could a mere Liu Fuyu grasp the protection of his intention to leave?

"Go back!"

Yu Zhiwen threw out the half-saint's mysterious meaning without thinking and tore it off.

Buzz!

Mysterious diffuse.

Everything returns to the origin.

The guard who had just pounced on the sky and tried to stay away again appeared in Liu Fuyu's hand. The latter reacted very quickly and pinched the sword technique at the same time:

"The word lock!"

With two clicks, the chains tangled up, tangling the guard like a python.

"Six Phoenix Heart-Secret Formation!"

The void swords around him are lined up with six rows, turning into six illusory figures of green phoenixes.

The green phoenix ring guard, after the high swelling, turned into a blue pattern mark and sealed into the sword body.

At this point, Hu stopped the movement.

"It finally calmed down."

Liu Fuyu was still scared. After reaching out to wipe off the sweat stains on his forehead, he looked at the Moon Palace slave: "Why is Sister Yue so sure? We need to press..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Fuyu's face changed. While he was deterring, he opened his mouth and spewed out blood.

Bang!

The sword protector body shook, the Taoist chain shattered, and the Six Phoenix Seals exploded.

It roared for a long time, turned into a white light, and flew over the sky again, pointing directly to the mysterious gate.

"willow……"

Yu Zhiwen had just taken out the pill and wanted to help stop the blood from the wound on Liu Fuyu's hand.

Just like Liu Fuyu, she didn't react at all. Hu could still struggle to escape!

She hurriedly took out another golden apricot branch, but unfortunately it was too late...

The fighting consciousness of the third realm has not yet reached the level of the two women.

He was the descendant of the former Saint Emperor, but these are the standard features in the family training list. Of course, the Moon Palace slave saw the change.

Her slender hands raised, and the holy power was condensed.

At this moment, with a buzzing sound, the angry immortal Buddha sword sealed in the sword map was automatically cut off and left in the air without any order.

On the way with him, a ray of silver light shone, which was extremely eye-catching - Jian Nian!

"It's Xiaoba..."

The Moon Palace slave was stunned.

She looked at the sky above Lingyu Mountain at the first time.

Previously, the eight masters of Anichi Swords and all the swords in the five realms have passed. Xuancang, Du Zun, Taicheng, no matter how strong the sword holder is, they are no exception.

The only thing that the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword didn’t go, why?

Daoqiongcang left, but the Immortal and Buddha Sword did not dare to leave. Why?

All are reserved for self-defense in case of emergencies.

At this moment, the Eight Lords Anruo did not have the imperial sword, based on the relationship between her Moon Palace slave and the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword...

If you die of suffocation, only the "Sword Map" is left, which is a gift from the Eight Lords, and can be temporarily sent to any famous sword in the world.

How could the Angry Immortal know what he meant and take the initiative to attack?

At the foot of the mountain, the Moon Palace slave looked up and looked up at the top of Lingyu.

On the sea of ​​swords, the eight masters knew the mystery of their fingers. The romance of the Tao in the door was gushing, and the five domains were filled with excitement. However, he turned his head slightly and glanced at the foot of the mountain without anyone caring about it.

"Dong."
To be continued...