Chapter 283

"Soon after all, the huge Dharma form of huangquan dissipated slowly, and the bloody magic sword slowly fell from the air, and finally came to the front of huangquan.

Without hesitation, Huang Quan stretched out his right hand and wanted to hold the bloody red magic sword.

However, he was very embarrassed to find that no matter how hard he tried, he could not hold the magic sword.

"Hum..."

The magic sword of netherworld began to shake violently, and then suddenly turned into a streamer, trying to fly into the body of huangquan.

But I don't know why, after trying several times, the yellow spring magic sword ended in failure.

Between it and the yellow spring, it seems that there is a space between heaven and earth, which can not be gathered together in any case.

On the other side, in a vast, inaccessible abyss, a grotesque and gloomy hall of demons stood high above.

An old man with white hair and beard sits in front of the forbidden area. He stares at the blood red magic sword in front of him. He is shocked.

"Why does the magic sword of the netherworld shake suddenly, as if to fly away? What happened? " The old man frowned and muttered to himself. He was puzzled.

"Whew!"

At this time, huangquan magic sword suddenly sent out a huge and incomparable light, and then instantly rose to the sky.

"Boom!"

As if the sky was falling apart, the whole huge abyss and Canyon began to shake violently.

"What's going on?"

Inside the huge magic hall, countless people opened their eyes doubtfully, and they turned into streamers and flew to the sky.

These people have a terrible momentum, their strength is very terrible, almost all of them are the existence of a powerful level.

"Click!"

A huge barrier, suddenly slowly cracks, a bloody red domineering magic sword, also exudes a very strong pressure, as if to break through the border.

"No, stop it!"

People see this behind the scenes, they all exclaim, and then without hesitation to fly to the blood red magic sword, want to take it from the air.

"Click!"

"Click!"

The dense cracks of Taoism are all over the sky, and the huge array in the sky will collapse completely at any time.

"I I can't control it

An old man said with sweat on his head. His body was shaking violently, and the breath of the whole person was fluctuating, as if he was suffering from some great pain.

"Let's go together. In any case, we can't let the huangquan magic sword leave the ancestral gate!"

The crowd exclaimed again, and then all sacrificed their own life weapons and their aura, trying to suppress the huangquan magic sword again.

With the concerted efforts of all the people, the terrible binding force also began to suppress the flame of the netherworld magic sword.

When everyone was relieved, a terrible force suddenly broke out in the netherworld magic sword, and all the people were beaten to fly in an instant.

"Bang!"

Those powerful people, all of them collapsed to the ground one by one. They all spat out a big mouthful of blood, and looked at the sky with horror on their faces.

"Is this the true power of the netherworld sword? It's really terrible!

”An old man sighed slowly, and he murmured to himself.

"Lord, what should we do now? The magic sword of the netherworld seems to be crazy and wants to fly out of the clan

An old man looked at the young man behind him and asked anxiously.

"After all, the magic sword of huangquan is the God sword of huangquan emperor, and can we suppress it? Please ask my master to come over. "

The young man took his breath slowly and then said something helplessly.

"But elder Taishang is now in the process of closing down. He has given orders before. No one can disturb him."

One of the elders said something embarrassed, he said bravely.

"Now the situation is urgent. The magic sword of the netherworld is of great importance. There is absolutely no loss! Second elder, you go to call my master to come here

The young man glared at the elder, and then said something unkindly.

"Yes, Lord!"

After hearing the young man's words, the two elders bowed down in a hurry and then quickly fled away to a forbidden area not far away from the netherworld devil sect.

In a secluded valley, a middle-aged man sits cross legged in the void.

His whole body breathed and puffed, with a very terrible pressure, all over the body also with a strong evil spirit.

The body of the two elders turned into a streamer, and rushed into the valley in an instant. Before he could speak, he felt a terrible oppressive force.

"Presumptuous! Didn't I say that? No one can disturb me without my permission! Two elders, do you want to die? "The middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes, his body with a strong incomparable murderous air, instantly filled the whole valley.

"Elder Taishang, it was the Lord who asked me to come. The magic sword of huangquan has changed. We can't hold back. Please go back to the sect quickly!"

The two elders slowly wiped the sweat on his forehead, and then said in an anxious tone.

"What?"

A middle-aged man heard the second division elder's words, his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, and then without hesitation to step forward.

His middle-aged man was just a moment away from the great abyss.

"See my grandfather

"See elder Tai Shang!"

When people saw the middle-aged man, they all knelt down on the ground, and then said a respectful and incomparable sentence.

If the young man before was the leader of the whole clan, then the middle-aged man in front of him was the faith and soul of the whole clan!

He is the founder of the huangquan devil sect, and also the supreme elder of the huangquan demon sect. His power is even above the patriarch!

The middle-aged man frowned slightly. He looked at the magic sword in the sky, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes.

On the body of huangquan magic sword, there is an extremely terrible pressure and a strong sense of emperor's respect. It seems that the whole valley will be destroyed.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath. His body instantly appeared in front of the huangquan magic sword. Without hesitation, he stretched out his right hand and suddenly grasped the handle of the huangquan magic sword.

Huangquan magic sword subconsciously wants to struggle, but because of no control, it can not play the real power of the magic sword. Finally, it can only be suppressed by the middle-aged man.

"It's strange that master's magic sword hasn't been moving for tens of thousands of years. How could such a change suddenly appear today?"

The middle-aged man said to himself with some doubts. He waved several prohibitions on the huangquan magic sword and suppressed the action of the huangquan magic sword.

But at the moment, is in the wanjian Pavilion crazy draw sword of the yellow spring, the whole person a face muddled.

Laozi's magic sword, how can't you hold it!!!

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