As the immortal needle flies out, the old man Xiaosheng opens his hands slightly. The eight light gold eight trigrams on the palm of his left hand are engraved in the void, while the eight silver eight trigrams on the palm of his right hand are like totems protruding out of the air. Countless fine lines are as thin as gossamer. In these eight trigrams, the complex and incomparable fine lines are rapidly disappearing, and each fine line still has the breath of a thousand worlds.

Old man Xiaosheng did his best to fight back, but he didn't expect that Xiao Hua could not only see the spirit of the old man, but also sent Lu Shu to follow him. He didn't let real thunder follow him. Why didn't he know that Lu Shu's green gourd was the natural killer of Qianji Pavilion?

But seeing that the white light instrument with only five facial features, which seemed to be incomplete, flew out. When it fell into the air, it stopped for a moment and trembled rapidly, as if it was extremely happy. Then, facing the immortal needle of Xiaosheng old man, it not only didn't give way, but happily welcomed it.

"Brush ~"

the immortal needle stabs into the white light instantly, and then The immortal needle has gone into the sea like a bullock and never appeared again!

Looking at the white light, a bow like outline appeared in the mid air. With a "brush", it pounced on old Xiaosheng and his immortal baby. Without waiting for old Xiaosheng to raise his hands, the white light had penetrated all the immortal utensils!

All the rays, all the aura are gone in the white light!

Even white light penetrates a piece of archaic artifact that the old man Xiaosheng sacrificed in the mysterious cloud of Xianying and himself in order to set foot in Daluo!

"Wu ~"

in the white light, old man Xiaosheng felt as if the wind was blowing around him. Then he felt that everything on his body was deprived, and he seemed to be standing naked in the air. Suddenly, he thought of something and quickly raised his hands. On his hands, a pair of archaic immortal utensils containing the law of yin and Yang, which were refined into his hands, had become scrap iron!!

Look at his fairy baby again, all the fairy utensils in his body are turned into mortals, and the baby without support collapses rapidly like a pool of mud!

"The one who helped the tyrant ~"

the old man Xiaosheng's face was like the earth. He was about to speak, and behind his back came the cold voice of Hagi Mo, "under the sword of the avenger who will die!"

With that, a black flying sword haunted by evil spirit quietly penetrated the old man Xiaosheng's chest!

Old man Xiaosheng was shocked and wanted to urge Xianli. He was surprised to find that his realm was like a flood breaking a dike I can't resist the sword of jiugongxian!!

Sensing the impact of demonic Qi in his body, the spirit is even more like the itching of insects. The old man Xiaosheng is disheartened. He says in a sad voice: "it's quiet in the morning. I'll ask for your life when I die..."

"I'm afraid you think too much ~"

after hagima, Jiang HaoChen also flew out from another part of silingtai. He said faintly, "you have no chance to be a ghost!"

With that, Jiang HaoChen's two-color flying sword in his hand was a little bit bright. The same 8864 sword marks pierced into the spirit of old Xiaosheng.

"Ow ~"

in the face of this irresistible sword, old man Xiaosheng roared again before he died. He knew in his heart that he could not resist it, let alone old man dianjin.

What Xiaosheng thought was right. In the face of jianghaochen's sword, old man dianjin would fly out of the sky. He immediately dropped the drum and screamed, "please forgive me, I'm trapped by Tianji. I have to..."

If Xiao Hua were here, he would let go of the old man.

It's a pity that he is facing Jiang HaoChen. How can Jiang HaoChen stand out from Xuanyuan space?

His sword trace never stops. He easily rushes into the immortal body of the old man. When he destroys the immortal trace and the immortal baby, he coldly says, "Jiang's words will be practiced!"

Of course, for the old man, Jiang HaoChen gave him the chance to reincarnate, but Xiaosheng was not so lucky. When Jiang HaoChen looked at the mark of the sword, there were seventy-seven and forty-nine dark green threads flying out of the old man's soul. He said with a cold hum: "the master is right. Most of the fairies like Qianji Pavilion, who can sacrifice and refine the spirit of the weapon, are constrained His immortal life is worthy of death

With that, Jiang HaoChen didn't leave his hand. He killed the spirit of the old man Xiaosheng in the light of the sword!

"Dad ~"

"big brother ~"

"second brother ~"

"Uncle Qiu ~"

over there, Chi Xiaoxia took the remains of Tianji old man in his left hand, knelt down in the air, rushed to the sky forehead and said: "I killed Tianji today, and finally avenged you. You can die in the spirit of heaven!"

Next to Chi Xiaoxia, shy Kou fairy also kneels down.

As for Chi Mu and Xiang Rong, Tianji old man was attacked and killed by Chi Xiaoxia, and the four spirit beasts in the four spirit platform immediately became disordered. They took the opportunity to get away. Although they were embarrassed at this time, they also knelt down beside them.

Looking at Chi Xiaoxia crying, the corpse of Tianji old man in his hand turns into fly ash and scatters. Both Gu Mo and Chen Xiaoyun are standing in the air. Some tears fall from the corner of one eye, while the other is trembling slightly. They are thinking about their father who has gone back to the West.

At this time, the thunder of silingtai disappeared, revealing the lost disciples of Qianji Pavilion. Most of them were pierced by the white light of green gourd, and their realm fell rapidly, just like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

As for the numerous immortal prohibitions, Yu chenjing, the leader of Qianji Pavilion, is also at a loss. Facing Zhen Daojia, he is like a snowman in the sun. His immortal power dissipates all the time. Just when he is hard to support, Zhen Daojia opens his mouth and says, "it's finished inside. You can go in! Chi Xiaoxia will give you mo Xiantong, who records the five tragedies of Lei Yan'er. On behalf of Qianji Pavilion, make this matter known to the public! Since then, Chi Xiaoxia and others have finished their enmity with you"Yes, yes!"

Yuchenjing is relieved. Knowing that Qianji pavilion has survived, she agrees in a hurry.

Looking at yuchenjing flying away, Zhen Daojia looked at the distance, raised her hand a little, and said with a smile, "but Shuo bingshuo is in front of her

But seeing where Zhen Daojia's fingers fell, a space passage suddenly appeared. At the end of the passage, Guan Tianyue's and shuobing's figures showed up!

"Ah?"

Shuo Bing looks at Zhen Daojia in surprise and whispers, "before The elder is... "

"Elder martial sister Shuo ~"

Zhen Daojia quickly waved his hand and said, "younger brother Zhen Daojia, master once talked about his old friend's friendship with elder martial sister, so younger brother knows what happened between elder martial sister and Guan!"

"Zhen Daojia"

Shuobing looks at Zhen Daojia like the sun. She can't believe her eyes. As for Guan Tianyue, she feels that she is in a dream. They are hiding in the void. Suddenly, there is a Hunyuan atmosphere in the lower bound. The space nearby is completely closed. Shuobing still guesses whether Xiao Hua is coming back. However, shuobing's feeling tells her that this is definitely not Xiao Hua. Guan Tianyue and shuobing can't guess how Xiao Hua is coming back All the disciples are Hunyuan.