Mu Qingxiao felt puzzled about the words of the ancestors of the Styx River, although the West Queen Mother had said the same words.

At the beginning, he named heilian to destroy the world. Heilian was just excited for a moment. Who could have expected this situation.

Moreover, black lotus is not transformed by green lotus seeds, but a defense magic weapon derived from the complete transformation of divine fire.

It is not the world destroying black lotus of the demon ancestor Luo.

"Yiyin -"

Mu Qingxiao held the soul sword in his hand, and the divine pattern loomed between his eyebrows. The supreme sword came, and the whole sky trembled.

Aware of the extremely sharp breath, the ancestor of Styx river came back from the stupefied God, and his killing intention was clear in his eyes. He said, "what a strong sword intention, you have a secret possession. It is not impossible to prove the Tao with a sword over time, but Japan can't tolerate you to live today!"

At the same time, the two immortal swords "Yuantu" and "a bi" in their hands are bleeding red, brewing a stronger attack.

Seeing this, mu Qingxiao slightly raised his right arm, the soul sword sounded slightly, and cut it off with a sword.

Just as the ancestor of Styx was ready to cut, he felt a sharp breath coming from behind. Yuantu immortal sword backhand block!

"Hiss!"

However, his speed was slow after all, and the cold light flashed away.

As the scarlet blood spilled down from the void, one arm of the ancestor of Styx broke away from his arm and then fell into the blood sea below.

"What a pity."

Standing in the void, mu Qingxiao held the soul sword in his hand and shook his head slightly disappointed. The star eyes looked at the void. The front end of the soul sword was embedded in the void.

Originally, he wanted to directly cut off the head of the ancestor of Styx with a soul sword by controlling the "space gate".

But unexpectedly, the latter responded so quickly that it was a pity to cut off one arm.

This sword did not succeed. The latter will be on guard next time. It is unlikely to succeed.

At this time, the Styx ancestor's face was full of ferocity, his eyes gradually became red, glanced at the slowly creeping crack behind him, and his anger poured into his heart.

This sword is cut out from behind through the void space.

The latter is only a fairy level, but has such terrible control over space. It's incredible!

"Although I don't know what secrets you have, I'll leave you anyway!"

The voice of the ancestor of the Styx river was low and Xiaosha. After noticing the sword meaning on mu Qingxiao, his eyes became colder and colder.

Born in the sea of blood, he is a congenital God and devil. In terms of seniority, he is comparable to Yuanshi, Nuwa and others.

At the beginning, he saw Nu Wa knead earth to make people, and his merit and virtue became holy. Later, he also imitated Nu Wa and created the Shura nationality with the sea of blood as the root, but he could not become holy.

It was like a thorn in his throat.

Later, he witnessed that the emperor of the Terran became a quasi Saint one after another. He was very angry. Now the Terran youth cut off his arm, and the growth rate was terrible, which could threaten his life. The killing heart of the ancestors of the Styx river was several times blazing.

He was deeply afraid of Mu Qingxiao's growth rate.

He can't become a saint. If the latter is given enough time to grow to the same height as others, he can't imagine

The most important thing is that if he kills the young man in front of him, the secret of the latter belongs to him. It's not impossible for him to become a saint when he gets together.

"Sonorous!"

Two red immortal swords were blaring slightly. One of the ancestors of Styx river was holding Yuantu and the other was holding a nose. The blood light was towering, reflecting the sea of blood drowning Kunlun, and the cold killing intention swept out.

"Die!"

The voice of the old ancestor of the Styx river was like thunder, the shaking sky was shaking, the blood lotus was in full bloom, and two fairy swords were waved fiercely.

"Fierce!"

At this time, a sudden sound of Feng Ming sounded through the sky.

I saw the black inflammation all over the sky, a huge body of 100 feet swept out of the black inflammation, and the cold flash flashed across the sky at a speed that the ancestors of the Styx could not respond!

"Feng... Bang!"

The voice of the Styx ancestor was full of disbelief, but his body burst into a blood mist before his words were completely spoken.

Before the blood fog fell, it was burned by divine fire and emptiness.

When the ancestor of the Styx River Falls, the black wings vibrate, the black phoenix blocks the sky and the sun, soars in the air, and the whole body is black and inflamed, turning into nothingness.

The sea of blood receded, the black inflammation gathered, and a white robe appeared.

Looking at the disappearing sea of blood under his feet, mu Qingxiao star narrowed his eyes, waved his sleeve robe, and the two handles exuded a red halo. The evil spirit filled fairy sword appeared in his hands.

"Yuan Tu and a Bi are worthy of being born demons. In addition to ye Huohong lotus, there are two fairy swords. The inside information is rich, but it's a pity that they are unlucky."

The two immortal swords are both second-class immortal swords, which are not immortal swords, but the killing sword intention on them is a good thing. It's a pity to abandon them.

Collect Yuantu and a bi into the small world, and mu Qingxiao takes a deep breath.

Although the ancestor of Styx river is only an incarnation, he is still an immortal. It would be difficult to deal with him if he hadn't exposed the incarnation of Heifeng.

The latter is not like the West Queen Mother. Mu Qingxiao's immortal Qi can interfere with the latter's mood and greatly reduce her combat effectiveness, but the ancestor of Styx is different, so the immortal Qi effect does not work.

If it works

At the thought of this, mu Qingxiao smoked from the corners of his eyes. That kind of picture is unimaginable.

Leaving the complex emotions behind, Xingmou swept around. The whole area around Kunlun Mountain had become devastated in the previous war, and even could not feel any breath of life.

Shrouded in white light, mu Qingxiao suddenly appeared in the hazy little world.

Back in the small world, the space was distorted, and his figure appeared in the lake around the hundred million year sacred tree, which is where he placed the water spirit beads.

Standing over the lake, mu Qingxiao's sleeve robe waved, the lake water rolled in the lake, and soon a very long silver body flew out of it and suspended in the void.

At the moment, the silver Python's body is rigidly suspended in the void, and the lantern sized pupils look at mu Qingxiao in horror.

It has opened its mind. Naturally, it is clear that the young man in front of him saved himself and brought himself to this magical place.

It likes the breath here very much. It has strong vitality. It soon recovered from the injury and achieved twice the result with half the effort. The only thing that worries it is how the young people in front of it will deal with themselves.

Looking at the dark pupils of the silver python, mu Qingxiao said, "you are allowed to practice here, but you will guard around this sacred tree in the future."

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PS: after the end of the Xianjian plane, I thought about many worlds, such as Baolian lamp, gourd baby, Nezha making the sea... And other fairy stories. I was deeply impressed by these stories. Please leave a message in the comment area.