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Chapter 670

Li Zejian, who had never spoken much, took off the human skin mask on his face and placed it on the table. He turned around in emotion and bowed to Ge Yu, Yue Qiang and others, "Everyone,

Now that things have come to this point, I, Li Zejian, do things one by one, and I don’t need my friends to help you. I have helped me enough, and I, Li Zejian, have been grateful. In my lifetime, it is my life for me, Li Zejian.

A great blessing, in the next life, we will still be friends, let’s drink and talk together to enjoy the grudges. Li Zejian has only one request. Please step back. Please don’t interfere in this matter. Li will solve it alone. Thank you!”

As he said that, Li Zejian bowed to the ground in the direction of everyone, then turned around and pulled out the divine sword chasing soul on his body.

The divine sword chasing the soul made a crisp sound, and then a buzzing sound came out of Li Zejian's hand, slowly drifted towards his head, and floated in the air.

Under the activation of Li Zejian's magic trick, this magic sword chasing soul-catching light was radiant for a moment, and the runes flowed. The surrounding Qi field was once again pulled and gathered towards Li Zejian's side.

He is worthy of being the Sword God who became famous in the world more than ten years ago. As soon as this sword was revealed, Li Zejian's aura was rising steadily, and his cultivation level had been hidden instantly exploded. He was definitely a very powerful master.

And the old Taoists in the large and small punishment halls of Longhu Mountain couldn't help but lit up when they saw the female sword on Li Zejian's body chasing their souls.

This is what they have always wanted to look for. One of the few flying swords in China, a magic weapon that any practitioner will be moved by when he sees it.

Everyone also heard what Li Zejian said just now.

Li Zejian had already developed the idea of ​​burning all the jade and stones, and was living to death. Now he was going to fight against the people from the large and small prison halls of Longhu Mountain.

Not to mention Li Zejian, even if a Earth Immortal is here today, she is besieged by so many super experts, and she may not be sure to win. Li Zejian is completely going to die.

"Li Zejian, hand over the magic sword to chase the soul, and then hand over the set of Xiaoyan Liubian techniques you learned. We, Longhu Mountain, can live without any blame and spare your life. With your current situation, we will follow our Dragon

When Tiger Mountain is against each other, it is like a mantis arm blocking a chariot, and it is a dead end!" Zhishan Zhenren said with a cold expression.

"As it said, this sword and sword technique are inherited from our family. If the sword is there, the sword will die, and you can take the sword, unless I die!"

Li Zejian's eyes turned red in an instant, and he quickly pinched a magic trick. The magic sword on his head immediately shone brightly, turning into a dazzling light, cutting the air, and the stirring Qi field rolled continuously, heading straight towards him.

He stabbed in the direction of the Supreme Benevolent True Man.

The speed was extremely fast and powerful. Ge Yu couldn't help but be amazed when he saw it. With the power of this sword, if he hit him, Ge Yu felt that he would definitely be powerless to resist.

And the Zhishan Zhenren who was standing in front suddenly burst into his eyes, and he quickly narrowed his eyes and said angrily: "Looking for death!"

As the sword was about to rush to the side of the Zhishan Zhenren, a terrifying aura emanated from the body of the Zhishan Zhenren. A faint golden light appeared around her body. The terrifying aura condensed as the essence.

The body of the Emperor Shan Zhenren was wrapped up, and the Divine Sword Chasing Soul suddenly stopped less than half a meter away from the Emperor Shan Zhenren, and no longer had to make progress.

But the breath of the soul-chasing sword became stronger and stronger, and it rolled up quickly. The "buzzing" sound stimulated everyone's eardrums. After a few seconds, the Zhixiang Zhenren let out a subtle groan.

The sound made a mistake and he took a step back.

It is worthy of being the soul-chasinging of the Divine Sword. The sword god back then, even the elder of the Dazheng Hall, had to avoid his sharpness for the time being. This is why Longhu Mountain insisted on getting this sword.

Seeing this, the other old Taoists from the Longhu Mountain Punishment Hall, without saying a word, besieged Li Zejian directly.

Seeing those people from the large and small prison halls of Longhu Mountain rushing up, Li Zejian immediately changed the trajectory of the Divine Sword's soul chasing, and slashed towards the people closest to him.

Huarong Zhenren from Xiaozheng Hall was closest to the sword. He slashed at the Divine Sword's soul-chasing power. He was shocked by the power of the Divine Sword's soul-chasing power and retreated five or six steps in a row.

Then, then

In an instant, two other masters from the Great Punishment Hall approached Li Zejian again. When they were about to rush to his side, they stood up alone. A long sword in their hand suddenly slashed out, and a cold light shone out.

, frost suddenly condensed from the ground, and the air around it became dozens of degrees cold in an instant.

The two old Taoists who besieged Li Zejian were immediately forced to retreat.

"Ice Blade...how did you have this magic weapon?" One of the old Taoists said in horror.

"This Ice Blade was the personal divine weapon of the right guardian of the Taoist Path before. After the old man was killed, the Ice Blade fell into my hands. Since you insist on pushing each other so aggressively, let you

Taste the power of this ice blade." Yue Qiang said in a deep voice.

The two old Taoists were suddenly frightened. This ice blade was the magic weapon of Peng Zhenyang, the right guardian of the Taoist Taoist. It communicated with the power of heaven and earth, the essence of water veins, and was extremely cold. It was definitely considered a magic weapon.

It cannot be underestimated.

"Since my friend Yue Qiang insists on paying attention to Li Zejian's idiot business, then we can only offend Longhu Mountain and come to apologize again another day!" As he said that, the two old Taoists rushed directly to Yue Qiang, the length in their hands

The sword flew and turned into two phantoms. Their figures were as fast as ghosts and they directly rushed towards Yue Qiang. Yue Qiang fought against two masters of the Longhu Mountain Prison Hall alone, and did not leave for a while.

wind.

Every time the ice blade in his hand was slashed out, it carried the bitter frost. Sometimes, there would be ice slashing out from the sword body and turned into sharp blades, heading towards the two

The old Taoist cut off his body.

Since Yue Qiang has taken action, the rest of the people are not idle. Hei Xiaose is even more aware of the excitement and is not interested in the big deal. He directly sacrificed his silver-white sword and sucked his spiritual power.

During the moment, the excitement was as big as a sect board, and they rushed directly to the seven old Taoists in the small execution hall.

The remaining Ge Yu and Yang Fan were not idle either, and rushed towards a master in the Longhu Mountain Prison Hall.

At this moment, even Yi Yan, who had a big belly, jumped up her eyebrows and pulled out a long sword from her body, and then she wanted to join the fight.

Yue Qiang, who was fighting with two masters in the Dazheng Hall, soon noticed Yi Yan's actions and shouted loudly: "Yan Yan... You stand there and don't move, don't move the fetal aura, protect us
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