The heavy mountain came straight down, and even the Taoist priest Qingxuan who was watching the battle on the side changed its color.

The attack at this level is totally beyond the power of half step foundation building to reach the level of foundation building.

Subconsciously, the Taoist Qingxuan wanted to rescue the elder in the gate. Then the immortal Badao noticed his change and blocked him in front of him.

"Qingxuan Taoist friend, don't worry. The victory or defeat has not yet been determined."

Badao Zhenren said with a smile that he hoped that the half step foundation elder of beijianxianmen would die at one time, and only Taoist Qingxuan and Zhao Wuji would be left. Everything would be easy to solve.

Boom!

The mountain continued to press down, with the momentum of hundreds of millions of Jun, diving.

White hair monster and other hands are shaking, this is not a force level confrontation, they are like mole ants at the moment, watching the elephant's feet so step down.

Any struggle, at this moment, has become futile.

"Oh, this little fellow is as decisive as the great devil."

The old Madman's face is dignified. Now he is half a step building foundation. His spiritual power is almost the same as elder Liu and even less than them.

"Save a little." Murmured the old madman.

His withered hands, like ancient pine skin, tightly hold the burial sword. The burial sword chirps softly, and his whole body has a strong stillness, just like the death of the king of hell.

"Today, let me bury this unique treasure of the immortal sect."

"A sword..." The spirit power in the old Madman's body was running rapidly, and the sword power that had been hidden for many years finally broke out!

Like a sword cast for many years, the moment of scabbard is doomed to be astonishing.

"Open mountain...!"

A sword, a mountain!

The powerful and incomparable sword spirit rushed away. The old madman used all the spiritual power in his body to urge the burial sword, and urged the sword spirit and energy contained in the burial sword for many years, just like the sickle of death.

The whole world is disgraced by it. If the eight real people were shocked before, then now they are stunned.

This sword fully shows the energy of burying the sword and immortals, one of the twelve treasures of the northern sword immortal sect. The huge sword power and energy directly break through the void and surge out the energy that is unimaginable even in the foundation construction.

This sword, after thousands of years of precipitation, burial sword broke out again, to bury the immortal directly!

When the extremely terrible sword light collided with the Dongyue mountain, the whole world was darkened, and a burst of energy was only weaker than the six previous building foundation elders' attack on ghost mountain array. The powerful shock wave made many low-level monks' eardrums bleed.

It's horrible, like the end of the world!

Click, scrape, scrape.

In the roaring sound, there was also a sound of scraping. The treasure of Xianmen sect in the East Road was split directly by a sword light, and the crack began to spread in the huge mountain.

The nine and a half foot foundation building elders of xianmeng were directly attacked because they couldn't bear the huge energy. They spat blood from each mouth, and they were seriously injured.

In particular, dongwudao, which controls Dongyue, has burst all over his body. Whether he can survive or not is a problem.

Buried sword has been silent for tens of thousands of years. It was born all of a sudden. It consumes thousands of years of power, just for this powerful and incomparable sword.

This sword, directly open the mountain!

Dongyue, one of the most precious treasures of the eastern immortal gate, was almost split into two and a half. The cracks spread continuously in the mountain, and a powerful spirit tool was directly discarded and became garbage.

The old Madman's face was pale, as if he had been drained. The sword in his hand kept ringing and shaking. The body of the sword was quite dim, and the dead air flowing on the surface was also a little light.

Buzz!

The body of the sword trembled, and the old madman, who had run out of oil, could not bury the sword. The sword directly turned into a black streamer and flew to the ghost mountain.

All people's eyes are on the old madman.

No one thought that the old man with a black nose and a black face broke out, which was an unimaginable blow for the strong foundation builders.

One person, beat back the ten people holding the treasure!

What kind of characters are hidden in the North sword immortal gate?

Seeing this scene, all the people took a breath and were completely speechless.

Not only they, but also the disciples of the northern sword immortal sect, were in great shock.

They all know who the old madman is. The old man who specializes in deceiving people and causing trouble relies on the old fool who is related to the supreme elder and violates the clan ban many times.

Who could have thought that he was so strong!

The disciples of beijianxianmen feel like they are in a dream!

"No way!" Dongwudian of dongdaoxianmen shouts directly and rushes to dongwudao. Sun Tzu dies in the hands of the great demon king. Nowadays, both dongwudao and dongwudao are nearly disabled. All of a sudden, two close relatives are killed in the hands of beijianxianmen. How can he not be angry.

He looked at the old madman standing unsteadily on the field. His whole body was working with spiritual power, and he wanted to make a move.

"No day! You're going crazyEight real people quickly stopped in front of the East.

They are just sects. If they fail in the competition, they will not become the rats that everyone shouts to beat if they lose the competition and are watched by so many heroes in the world?

So even if he is angry again, the eight immortals will directly block Dong Wutian.

"It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge!" Said Badao immortal.

Then, the field sounded a loud cry, covering up this episode in the past.

"We Win The disciples of the northern sword immortal sect went crazy and yelled out all the anger that was suppressed in their chest.

They won!

The martial arts of the North sword immortal gate, the other two big doors, won!!

The face of xianmeng people was extremely embarrassed. Everyone bowed his head and said nothing. After all, they are a decent sect, not as brazen as the demon sect. Now losing is losing. No matter what, they can't recover the result of losing.

"There are too many secrets hidden in the North sword immortal gate." An old man of Nandan hall whispered.

This time, they were convinced.

As a black horse, Xu Ying's unique sword will be engraved in the minds of other sects after a long time.

However, this is not a shock. When the great demon is born, it will really stir the whole continent.

Of course, these are afterwords.

……

The burial sword flew directly to Li Tian's hand, slowly like a tired child, in the palm of his father's hand.

"A sword, a mountain..." Li Tian stroked the body of the buried sword, and his mind kept thinking of the unique sword, which had a great influence on Li Tian.

At the moment when the old madman opened the mountain with a sword, Li Tian seemed to see a country belonging to the sword, and there were only swords left in the whole world.

"Sword The country. "

Li Tian murmured, no one saw. Around him, there were countless virtual shadows of swords, which began to emerge.

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