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If it was only the two Yuanjing monks from the Yin-Yang Holy Land who identified her grandson Lan Ruofei as the murderer, she would still be lucky and feel that there must be something strange in it!
In the end, the two followers of the grandson also said that it was the grandson Lan Ruofei who killed Liu Yixuan!

Is there still a fake?
Liu Fengyang was furious when he saw that Lan Ting had sacrificed the holy weapon!
"Do you think you are the only one who has sacred artifacts in Jietian Sect?"

Two balls of streamer flew out of his hands and landed on top of his head!
One is the sacred jade axe!

One Thing Hallows Mace!
Lan Ting's wrinkled face was as embarrassing as if he had eaten shit!
And at this moment, Yan Weijing, who turned into Lan Ruofei, almost popped out of his eyes!
What the hell!

There are actually two holy artifacts in the Yin-Yang Holy Land?

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he shouted loudly to Lan Ting: "Grandma! I really didn't kill Liu Yixuan on purpose! This kid insulted my sister, and I couldn't be more angry... I will go back to the hidden world with Elder Fan first." Now, the specific things, I will tell you when you come back!"

After finishing speaking, he pulled Ling Sha who had transformed into Fan Liuyun, the elder of Jietian Sect, and fled as fast as lightning!

The seven-fold semi-holy killing array has not been activated, so they cannot be stopped!
As for the saint-level formation with gaps arranged by Kunpeng, Yan Wei quickly rushed out under its guidance!

The moment he and Lingsha left, the two holy artifacts in the Yin-Yang Holy Land woke up and shot out two holy powers!

However, it was directly intercepted by the Lihuo Sword, the sacred weapon sacrificed by Lan Ting, the deputy leader of Jietian Sect!
puff--!
Lan Ting spit out a big mouthful of blood immediately, his face was pale!
Feng Yang, the sage of the Yin-Yang Holy Land, was even worse than her. He used his semi-holy cultivation to touch two holy artifacts at the same time, and his spiritual energy was almost drained!

"Where is the semi-holy place of the Yin-Yang Holy Land?"

Angry voices resounded all over the world!

Brush brush!
A series of figures rose from the ground and stood beside him!

A total of eleven and a half saints!
There are nearly a hundred Yuanjing monks!
On Jietianjiao's side, thirteen semi-sages and more than 100 Yuanjing monks also appeared beside Lan Ting!
Lan Ting's scalp felt numb!

But in terms of the strength of both sides, they Jietianjiao has the upper hand!

But the opponent has two holy artifacts!

The balance of strength immediately tilted to the side of the Yin-Yang Holy Land!
"Holy Lord Flow! Wait a minute—"

Lan Ting said loudly: "I think there must be a misunderstanding—"

"Misunderstand?"

Liu Fengyang unceremoniously interrupted her!

"My son was killed by your grandson! Is this a misunderstanding?"

After speaking, he reached out and grabbed the red tent in the Yin-Yang Holy Land!

Stab!
The tent is up!

A disembowelled corpse appeared in front of everyone!

Not Liu Yixuan or who?

Those who teach Tiantian can't bear to look directly at it!
The people in the Yin-Yang Holy Land were furious!

Seeing his son's appearance at this moment, Liu Fengyang cast his eyes on Lan Ting, his face became ferocious and terrifying because of anger!
"Lan Ting! What else do you have to say? Blood Sacrifice the Holy Artifact, Kill the Jietian Sect!"

With his roar, two half-sages soared into the sky and crashed into the two holy weapons, the jade ax and the mace, floating in the sky!

boom!
boom!
The bodies of the two half-saints shattered and turned into bloody water, but the bloody water did not fall to the ground, and all of them were buried in the two holy artifacts!
boom!
The two holy artifacts erupted with dazzling light, and the holy power burst out, sweeping the world!
The bodies of Jietianjiao's people trembled, and their expressions were full of horror!

The so-called blood sacrificial artifacts refer to the direct descendants of the saints who refined the sacred artifacts, and awakened the sacred artifacts with their own blood!

The holy vessel has the imprint of a saint, and once it senses the blood of its descendants, the holy vessel will automatically revive without being activated!
The closer the descendants are, the more thorough the recovery of the sacred artifact will be!

As for the half-sacred blood sacrificial vessel, the body was destroyed, but the primordial spirit could escape!

"Hurry up, hurry up! Blood Sacrifice Lihuo Sword——"

Lan Ting's voice was trembling, and he ordered to the half saint behind him!
After seeing the remnants of Liu Yixuan's corpse, those semi-sages were all angry with Lan Ruofei!

This strike is too ruthless!
Moreover, isn't this bringing hatred to Jietianjiao?
Does Jietianjiao belong to your family?That's for all of us!

At this moment, the thirteen and a half saints look at me and I look at you!
Not a single half-holy jumped out from the blood sacrificial holy weapon Lihuojian!

Seeing that more than half of the two holy artifacts in the Yin-Yang Holy Land had recovered, Lan Ting was about to attack them, but no one on his side was willing to sacrifice blood, so he was in a hurry!

"Once the two holy artifacts from the Yin-Yang Holy Land attack and kill them, our group of people will not even be able to escape the Primordial Spirit, and all of us will die here!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the thirteen semi-sages all changed!
There is still a glimmer of life for the blood sacrificial artifact, if it continues like this, everyone will be over!

"I go--"

"And I--"

"Count me in--"

The three semi-saints gritted their teeth and stood up!

But they didn't rush to Lihuojian, but looked at Lan Ting at the same time, their eyes were strange, full of inexplicable taste!
How could Lan Ting not know what they were thinking?

She looked at the three of them and said decisively: "Please don't worry, you three! I, Lan Ting, assure you that as long as we all escape this calamity and return to Jietianjiao, I will definitely report to my old man to find the most important person for the three of you." A strong body, to help you take home and be reborn! If you break your oath, I will die in Lan Ting without a place to bury you!"

Only then did the three half-sages nod in satisfaction, and rushed towards the sacred weapon Lihuojian!

Three blood flowers bloomed, and the blood energy submerged into the Lihuo sword, and the Lihuo sword shone brightly!

At the same time, two holy artifacts from the Yin-Yang Holy Land attacked and killed them!

boom!
boom!
boom!
The surroundings were suddenly flooded with holy light!
The Jietian Sect and the Yin-Yang Holy Land, as well as the Yuanjing monks of the low-level sects attached to them, exploded one after another, and the bloody smell was suffocating!

Those half saints all vomit blood, no doubt an exception!
This is the power of the sacred weapon, even if it is the controller, it will be greatly impacted!
"Give me the Blood Sacrifice Hallows—"

Liu Fengyang seemed to have gone crazy and lost his mind. He reached out and grabbed the two half-sages beside him, and threw them directly at the sacred jade axe and mace!
The radiance of the two holy artifacts soared in an instant, the holy power increased greatly, and the attacking power became stronger!
On the Jietian Sect side, although there is only one sacred weapon, the Lihuo Sword, but because of the blood sacrifices of three semi-holy ones, it withstood the attacks of the two sacred weapons without falling behind!
"There are three more—"

Lan Ting roared while controlling the Lihuo Sword!
Before the words were finished, another three and a half saints rushed towards the Lihuo Sword!

……

"Damn it! My seven-layer and a half holy-level killing formation... just ruined like this!"

On the mountain peak in the distance, Yan Wei watched the holy weapon battle between the two sides, happy and heartbroken!

He didn't expect that the seventh and a half holy level killing array would be disintegrated directly under the holy power!

He didn't have time to start it!
Moreover, if it weren't for the saint-level formation that Kunpeng quietly arranged, the surrounding mountain peaks would have been destroyed long ago, and he would have to drag Lingsha to escape for his life!
And this is the result of the incomplete recovery of the three holy artifacts. If they are fully recovered, the destructive power will definitely be several times that of the Kunxu beast horde not long ago!
"Yan Wei, look over there—"

Ling Sha, who transformed into Fan Liuyun, suddenly pointed to a mountain not far away!
Yan Wei looked in the direction she pointed, and his expression changed immediately!
There stood two and a half saints!

Look at the costumes they are wearing, one is from the Jietian Sect, and the other is from the Holy Land of Yin and Yang!

"Two fish that slipped through the net?"

Yan Weiyi was startled, but he reacted quickly!

It is true that these two people come from both sides, but they should both come from the hidden world!
Otherwise, they wouldn't stand together in incomparable harmony!
"You wait here for a while! I'll meet them—"

Yan Wei gave Ling Sha an order, and immediately flew towards the mountain where the two of them were!

Before he got close, he heard the half-sage wearing Jietianjiao's costume say in surprise and joy: "Holy Son? Why are you here? Why are we fighting with Jietianjiao and the Holy Land of Yin and Yang?"

The half-sage at the Yin-Yang Holy Land also said anxiously: "Yes, Shengzi Lan! What's going on? Aren't our two families getting along friendly all the time? Now they are fighting with holy weapons. Is it for that?"

Yan Wei had already found an excuse, and said with an innocent face: "I am cuter than you! Elder Fan and I have seen them look like this since we came back from Yanjing... By the way, you two How did you come here? Could it be that something happened in the hidden world?"

The two half-sages said almost in unison: "Something happened in the hidden world..."

The two looked the same, with fear in their panic!

Yan Wei's heart trembled suddenly, and he looked at the semi-holy way of the Jietian Sect: "What happened to our Jietian Sect? Could it be that we are fighting with the Unnamed Palace?"

He once made an oath to destroy the Jietian Sect, but the opponent has a saint in command, once he makes a move, it will not be him who destroys the opponent, but the opponent who destroys him!
But now, he has successfully provoked the battle between Jietian Sect and Yin-Yang Holy Land. If Jietian Sect and Wuming Palace fight again, then it will no longer be ideal for him to destroy Jietian Sect!
The half-sage of Jietian Sect shook his head and said, "No! The Unnamed Palace was destroyed and turned into ruins. Except for the owner of the Unnamed Palace, Gai Wushuang, who entered the mundane world, all the people who stayed in the Unnamed Palace died..."

"what?"

Yan Wei's expression changed drastically!

He never expected that the Wuming Palace would suffer such an accident, and a dignified eighth-rank sect would be destroyed like this?
Not so long ago, wasn't it good?
"Cough-cough-"

He coughed lightly, winked at the demi-saint of Jietian Sect, and said in a low voice, "We didn't do it, did we?"

In fact, what he said was really an introduction!
In the cemetery of the Unnamed Palace, there is the Gaifutu of the Saint King sitting in town. Who has the strength to dare to destroy the Unnamed Palace?

Even if Jietian Sect and Yin-Yang Holy Land are combined together, they probably don't have this ability!
The semi-holy shook his head solemnly, and said loudly: "No! It was the supreme power of the Nine Forbidden Lands who made the move...they are about to be born!"

Yan Wei was stunned when she heard this!
The Nine Forbidden Lands are about to be born?