And the Golden-winged Venerable, who had already shown a magical body of thousands of feet, seemed to feel bad at this moment. △￠, his surging suction instantly changed direction.

He was no longer swallowing the sword light hanging in the void, which was thousands of miles long. He turned to swallowing the sword light that was slashing towards him.

As long as you suck the thousand-foot sword light into your body, this blow will not pose any threat to you.

But the moment his suction and the sword light like thin filaments collided in the void, it was directly cut off by the sword light.

And the speed at which the strange sword light slashed at him did not change at all.

This situation made the expression of the Golden-winged Venerable even more ugly. He deserved to be the Taoist Venerable who had been practicing for many years and had experienced four Taoist tribulations. In an instant, he made a decision and activated his Dharma body again and swung 36,000 flying swords towards the four sword lights.

Thirty-six thousand can compare to Daobao's flying sword.

This is the wings of the Golden-Winged Venerable. It can be said that it is connected to his mind. With one thought of the Golden-Winged Venerable, these flying swords can be smashed out.

At this time, Fang Ling was secretly shocked. If the Golden Winged Venerable used the golden sword on his body to bombard him, his black lotus platform would definitely be bombarded.

Fortunately, as soon as he came up, the Golden Winged Venerable wanted to hand over the Yuandao Stone, but he did not use this method.

Fang Ling was glad, but in fact, in the eyes of the Golden Winged Venerable, although Fang Ling was also considered a character, he was not yet at the level of allowing him to cast the Dharma body Golden Sword.

You should know that the more attack power the means, the higher the price you pay. To put it bluntly, Fang Ling's level is not yet at the level of letting the Golden Winged Venerable treat him like this.

But what made the Golden-Winged Venerable feel was that it could be compared to the Taoist treasure, waving the overwhelming golden sword light. When it collided with the four sword threads, it seemed like it had touched a sharp blade paper, and it broke into two pieces in the void.

As a refiner, the Golden Winged Venerable knows how powerful his Dharma body wings are. After experiencing four Dao Klans, each of them can be compared to an ordinary Dao Treasure.

Now, my own methods have been broken.

In addition to anger, there was even more fear in his eyes, because the four sword threads had no intention of dissipating, and they still followed the original situation and slashed towards him.

If I were slashed by these four sword threads, I would definitely be dead and lifeless.

"Lingyun Sword Sect, this time I, the Golden-Winged Venerable, will I just let you go?" Although the Golden-Winged Venerable was very proud, he paid more attention to his life, so after pondering for a little, he said loudly.

There was quiet around. No one spoke, but the four sword lights were still retreating.

As the encirclement space becomes smaller and smaller, four sword threads that originally seemed to be uninterferenced with each other gathered in the void to form a tic-tac-shaped shape.

A well that presents four colors and is constantly tightening in the void.

It was in the center of the well. Not only was the Golden Winged Venerable a little scared, but his Dharma body was also trembling.

"Okay, okay, since you want the life of my deity, don't blame me for pulling you away." As the Golden Winged Venerable spoke, he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the huge Dharma body suddenly exploded in the void.

Countless Taoist patterns slapped at the sword silk that was slashing wildly. Each of these Taoist patterns was stronger than the Taoist patterns that ordinary Taoist men had to pass through the sky.

After Fang Ling looked at these Taoist patterns, he found that these Taoist patterns were not fighting each other. They were a whole, showing their strongest power.

The Dharma body is condensed from the mind, but the behavior of directly self-destructing one's own Dharma body like the Golden Winged Venerable is a huge loss.

If there is no special opportunity, the Golden Winged Venerable should not want to recondensate the Dharma body in the future. Without the Dharma body, most of the cultivation of a Taoist Venerable will be lost in an instant.

It can be said that the Golden Winged Venerable suffered a great loss this time!

However, these explosive Taoist chains still did not break four sword threads that looked like thin lines. Under the action of these sword threads, these Taoist chains were cut into pieces like the golden feathered sword just now.

"Swoosh!"

At this moment, the figure of the Golden-Winged Venerable disappeared into the void, but when he appeared again, he had already appeared thousands of miles away. This was a means of great movement and a means of the Golden-Winged Venerable escape.

Generally speaking, the Golden Winged Venerable rarely uses this method. Now that the big things are coming, he can no longer do it.

"Lingyun Sword Sect, I, the Golden Winged Venerable, and you, will never stop in this matter!" A voice full of resentment came from the void.

The answer to him was still the monk hanging high above the Western sword, and he heard him say quietly: "I was not going to let you go."

Along with his words, another thin sword light rushed towards the Golden-winged Venerable. At the same time, three sword lights rushed out in the other three directions.

These four sword threads did not have the momentum of pushing thousands of miles with the attack just now, and the four sword lights disappeared into the void the moment they flew out.

But when the crowd blinked one tenth of the moment, the Golden-winged Venerable, who was experiencing his own rapid escape, let out a shrill roar in the void. Then, under the eyes of everyone, he was cut into several pieces by the sword threads that suddenly appeared around him.

The Taoist patterns are broken, the soul is destroyed, and the body dies and the Taoist disappears.

These four sword lights crossed the void, ignored the distance of space, and directly killed the Golden-winged Venerable who had the fastest speed in the world thousands of miles away.

Such means and such power have made more and more Taoist priests who are coming to feel cold in their hearts.

"Under the Dao Zhu Dao Sword Formation, you dare to be arrogant. You are really seeking death!" Ye Wenjian looked at the dead Golden Winged Venerable and said quietly.

"The Sword of the Dao Zhu, this is the Sword of the Dao Zhu!" Lu Yun stared at Ye Wen's sword with his eyes, and his words were filled with surprise.

Ye Wenjian nodded complacently: "Yes, this is the Dao Sword Formation. The four senior brothers relied on this formation, but they resisted the Taoist Lord of the Aisle."

Although it is not a victory over the Taoist Lord, being able to resist the Taoist Lord is a very remarkable achievement in itself.”

"It's just relying on the killing treasure given by the Taoist ancestor!" Li Yuandu's words were filled with a hint of unwillingness.

But his words surprised Lu Yun even more. This also made him feel more enthusiastic about joining Lingyun Sword Sect.

Although he is a child of the Lu family, this does not limit him. Even a few days ago, some elders of the Lu family had already talked to him about wanting him to join the Lingyun Sword Sect.

It seems that no one can stop Jiandao Daxing.

Since you can't stop the great rise of Jiandao, you might as well join the Lingyun Sword Sect and become the beneficiary of this great rise.

"Fang Ling, hand over the Yuan Dao Stone immediately!" A voice full of majestic sound rang in the void at this moment.

The sound came from the purple star in the north. With this sentence, someone said lightly: "Senior brother, let's take it yourself if you kill him."

The old demon of the Binniu was not far from Fang Ling. At this time, he didn't wait for Fang Ling to react and said loudly: "I don't want that Yuan Daoshi anymore, I'll leave now!"

While speaking, the old demon of running bull rose into the air and was about to speed towards the distance.

Fang Ling looked at the old demon Benniu who was leaving. Where he could let him leave, for him, one more person would let him escape from this extremely fierce and powerful sword formation.

So Fang Ling shouted without hesitation: "Old Demon of Benniu. You have promised me that you must keep your promise!"

"Otherwise, even if I become a ghost, I will never let you go!"

The old demon of the tycoon was rushing wildly and wanted to escape from the place of failure as soon as possible. At the moment Fang Ling roared, his mind was a little unable to turn around for a moment.

When did I make an agreement with Fang Ling? When did I make a promise with Fang Ling? When did I make an agreement with...

And at this moment, a sword light was seen in the void, slashing towards him quickly.

He had already seen the way of death of the Golden-Winged Venerable. Although the old demon of the Runniu was reckless, he was unwilling to die with the Golden-Winged Venerable.

So when the silver-white sword silk was about to slash over, he tried his best to shake his giant. The pair of thick horns flew straight from the head of the old demon running bull under his sway.

The pair of cow horns swelled a hundred times in an instant, and a stream of Taoist patterns gathered in the void into a mountain-sized Dharma body.

The Dharma body of the old demon of the ponies is his horns and the hardest part of his body.

In the past, the old demon of running bulls fought with people, and they didn't use this pair of cow horns, but now he has to use it.

After all, in his heart, the only one who can block the sword light was this pair of horns that he regarded as treasures of Taoism and even more in line with his Dharma body.

The sword silk and the horns collided in the void. In the meantime, the horns of the old ox-running demon were cut into two ends from the middle.

The damage to the bull horn made the eyes of the old demon Benniu full of crazy flames. If he could, he would want to kill the person who destroyed his bull horns directly.

But he doesn't have that ability, so in this situation, the only thing he can do with the word "天天" is the word "天天".

If you can't bear it, you can't do it either.

"Junior brother, that boy named Fang is clearly framed. If you take action like this, you will increase your opponent for us!" someone said in a deep voice on the purple star.

This sentence can be regarded as the heart of the old demon Benniu. This guy named Fang was making trouble and was about to leave. He was cut off a pair of Taoist treasures. He wanted to repair it, but he still didn't know how much effort it took.

But the person who cut out this sword said coldly: "Everyone can kill the evil ways. If he lets him go, it will be a disaster. It is better to kill the people with one sword."

This man's words made the heart of the old demon Benniu bleeding, and he wanted to curse at the man. Although the old demon Benniu had done bad things, he also did good things.

Why did this guy become a demon when he opens his mouth?

Just as the old demon of Benniu was wondering whether he would make excuses, he heard the man say coldly: "All people who have nothing to do with you, leave immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless under the Sword of the Daozhuan." (To be continued...)

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