Xiang Liuteng flew eastward in the air. Before leaving the sight of tens of thousands of eyes below, a simple three-foot sword suddenly flew out of the sky.

Xiang Liu's eyes were like lightning, and at one glance, he could see the sword's mottled sword's body, the sun, moon and stars, the mountains, rivers, plants and trees, and the ebony sword hilt, which did not even have a handguard, and he wrote the technique of farming and animal husbandry on the hilt, and the strategy of unification of the four seas. His face changed suddenly and he exclaimed: "Xuanyuan Sword!"

Just as he changed color, the Emperor's Supreme Treasure Xuanyuan Holy Sword had already flew to his head, as if it was grasped by an invisible palm, and it was slashed from top to bottom.

Endless fear and unwillingness arose in Xiangliu's slender eyes, and his body fell down like a meteor, and a roar came out of his mouth. The remaining five braids behind his head were raised at the same time. Five huge snake heads appeared in the air at the same time, blocking him one by one.

The original power of the Xuanyuan Sword slashed downwards. Wherever the sword edge went, the five huge snake heads were broken one after another, and it was impossible to slow down the speed of the magic sword's landing by half.

The five intact braids behind Xiangliu's head were broken from the interruption at the same time, and blood was gushing out from his mouth. Seeing the magic sword that had killed his master Chiyou, he was slashing at him unyieldingly. The fear and unwillingness in his eyes turned into madness. He threw out the pair of strange-shaped short soldiers in his hand that looked like swords and swords. When he was shocked by the Xuanyuan Sword without any accident, he shook his body and showed his true appearance.

A huge and unparalleled strange snake appeared in the air. The body of this snake was hundreds of miles long and formed a towering snake array in the air. Its nine necks of Yaya Chacha were separated from seven inches. Except for the thickest neck, there was no head on the thinner neck around it. However, the broken mouth was empty and empty, and there was no flesh and blood.

At this moment, the giant snake raised its only ferocious snake head like a small hill. It swallowed and spitted the snake letter towards the Xuanyuan Divine Sword that fell from above. It suddenly stretched out its neck like lightning and opened its mouth. It even swallowed the Xuanyuan Sword.

Although she possesses the natural magical power of devouring all things, Xiang Liu is not so arrogant that she thinks that she can devour the holy weapon of the Holy Emperor Xuanyuan. She is careful but temporarily traps the sword for a moment, and then uses the ability to shuttle through the void and move it away from afar, and then she can take advantage of the opportunity to escape.

Unfortunately, Xiangliu far underestimated the power of the Xuanyuan Sword. The three-foot long sword, as small as a fine needle, just entered his mouth, Xiangliu immediately froze in the air like a wooden sculpture. Then millions of golden lights as bright as the sun emerged from the gaps in each piece of armor on Xiangliu's body, and then intertwine and cut horizontally, splitting Xiangliu's huge body as a mountain and his almost immortal soul into tens of millions of small pieces.

A stinking blood rain fell from the sky. If you look down from a bird's eye view from a high altitude, you can clearly see a thick gray color with a strong dead aura centered on the place where the blood rain fell, and it expands around at a very fast speed. Wherever this gray aura reaches, the plants and trees are gone, and birds and beasts are dead.

Seeing this, Taoist Cihang in the distance did not dare to be negligent. He quickly raised a cloud of auspiciousness and rose to the sky, flipped the mouth of the mutton fat jade bottle in his hand down, and immediately the sweet rain fell. Sprinkled a hundred miles apart, resolving the poisonous poison in Xiangliu blood, and regaining the poisonous blood. In the blink of an eye, it was lush again. However, the sweet rain in her clean bottle was not omnipotent. The birds and beasts that were eroded by poisonous blood were unable to revive.

Xuanyuan Sword killed the generals and prime ministers from the inside out, and the body and spirit were destroyed, and after all the disasters were gone, they floated quietly in the air.

Li Jing, despite his injuries, hurriedly worshiped the Holy Sword Gift and said, "Disciple Li Jing, thank you for your help!"

After he bowed, Yuan Ye, Xin Huan, Jin Zha, Mu Zha, and Nezha all bowed down. The five sons of the Zhu family exchanged glances and bowed down. Then the soldiers of the army bowed down and sincerely thanked this holy sword that symbolized the supreme glory and authority of mankind in the legend.

After everyone bowed, the Xuanyuan Sword made a loud sound that curled the clouds and suddenly disappeared and the distant sky.

Seeing that Xiang Liu, the most powerful backer who had been tied to his chariot, died in the sky, Yiran's face was gloomy and almost condensed with frost. Seeing that he had already lost his fighting spirit, the soldiers who had a sword spear in their hands and were confused and helpless, he could only sigh powerlessly and ordered softly: "Get back to the camp!"

Although Li Jing saw the enemy retreating, he was extremely injured and it was difficult to command the formation, so he never ordered a pursuit.

At this time, Taoist Cihang also fell from the air and came to see Li Jing with Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun and Samantabhadra. Manjushri and Samantabhadra each gave the magic weapon temporarily reclaimed to the enemy and returned it to their disciples. Taoist Cihang handed the pair of strange-shaped short-soldiers that Xiangliu had used to the previous one to Li Jing.

"Master Taoist is this..." Li Jing asked in confusion.

The Taoist Cihang said, "Xiang Liu was killed by the marquis's uncle Xuanyuan Holy Emperor. The pair of weapons he left behind were naturally collected by the marquis as spoils. I have seen that this pair of weapons was actually a soldier of the ancient water god Gonggong family, named "Broken Water Hook". Please collect them for life."

"How can you be so embarrassed? After all, the three Taoist priests also made great efforts to eliminate Xiangliu..." Li Jing said embarrassedly, but he didn't feel embarrassed to connect the broken water hook in his hand.

He knew in his heart that the real reason why the other party gave in to these treasured divine weapons was probably to compensate him. After all, in order to inspire the elders of Li Jing's sect to take action against Xiang Liu, the three of them had already arrived, but they sat down and watched him seriously injured by Xiang Liu.

Nezha suddenly stepped forward a few steps and bowed to Taoist Cihang: "Master, my father was hurt by Xiangliu. I wish my disciples would like to give you the nectar in your bottle again to heal my father's wounds."

Taoist Cihang shook his head and pointed the mouth of the jade bottle in his hand diagonally towards Nezha: "Nephew, it's not a stingy master. My clean bottle can produce a drop of nectar every three years. In order to eliminate the poisonous blood of Xiangliu, I have used up all the nectar accumulated in this bottle for thousands of years. When the next drop of nectar is produced, it will take three years to wait."

Nezha saw that the clean bottle was indeed empty, and she couldn't help but feel disappointed. Looking at her father, whose face was pale and unable to stand firmly, her eyes turned red and she burst into tears at that time.

Li Jing stretched out his hand to touch Nezha's head with some difficulty and said with a smile: "Why are you crying? Although your father's injury is not light, as long as you are well recuperated, you can recover at most one year. Although you can't fight with others in the near future, you can still do it by moving your mouth and commanding behind you. As for the charge, you will depend on your brothers in the future."

Nezha gritted his teeth and said, "Dad, don't worry, the child will kill the damn rebels without leaving any armor. He also wants to tear the thief Yiran, who was attacked by the demon, to destroy the body of his thief Yiran, to eliminate my hatred!" (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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