As the last Holy Pavilion strongman was assassinated by the Water Mirror Team, Songshan, which was originally extremely noisy, gradually returned to peace, leaving only the sound of the sword intent that had never been cut off.

Even though the storm was constantly around, it finally subsided until now. The battle between Yao Chong and Gao Yangsong has never stopped, and there is no sign of a victory or defeat until now. Whether it is the cultivator in the human world or the demon world, he is nervous at this time and has focused almost all his mind on this battle.

Because the previous raid launched by the Holy Pavilion was enough to be called a shocking surprise, the hatred between the human race and the demon cultivators had faded a lot, and the previous shared hatred made many people laugh: Since the demon race had a helping hand when the human race was in a tough battle, why can't the human race temporarily try to regard these demon races as allies against the Holy Pavilion?

During this raid, nearly 300 casualties in the human world reached nearly 300. The demon clan was obviously much better, and more than 30 people suffered varying degrees of damage. Even if they were not seriously injured in the vitality, they had already caused considerable casualties. After the storm subsided, these practitioners held their breath. This breath was no longer the only way for the king of their clan to vent their victory. Perhaps only by making the terrifying and hateful existence of the Holy Pavilion pay a heavy price can we relieve the depression in our hearts.

Most practitioners believe that this surprise attack in the Holy Pavilion has been completely repelled. Although they are still vigilant and have relaxed a lot, the top group of practitioners are always vigilant. All the ninth-level practitioners are guarding the Fengshantai or in all directions near Songshan Mountain, as if they want to eliminate all possible emergencies.

All of this is to prevent problems before it happens. Only when a practitioner who has noticed that there is a terrifying existence in the area of ​​Momei Villa that has made many people around him silent will he be truly alert. Bei Ming Cultivation is very clear that things are far from over.

At this time, he had recovered 20% of his vitality, and the way of heaven and humanity spread, but he could not feel Su Yi's breath.

He knew that Su Yi had been taken away by the Holy Pavilion through certain means, and even Ye Xinglu was not worried about his safety. Naturally, he didn't need to worry about it. However, since Su Yi still did not return, it means that the Holy Pavilion's delay is still continuing.

Bei Mingxiu shook his head slightly and continued to absorb the nearby spiritual energy of heaven and earth with the way of heaven and humanity. Although Yuan Xue saw that there seemed to be a hint of worry between his eyebrows, he did not move any action, so he put all his thoughts on restoring himself. Both of them were definitely not in good condition at this time. Lu Ping had already arrived in Songshan again, and he didn't know where to go. If he wanted to deal with the possible backup plan of the Holy Pavilion, his own power would be the most powerful.

If they were all in perfect condition now, they would definitely be able to sense the white-haired woman who had been sitting and not leaving.

Mo Qing had already figured out the current situation at this time.

Bai Wuxin sat here, and they were unable to move, and she had already let Mu Chenxin and Mu Chennian send a signal to the Heavenly Dao Alliance. Even if the Heavenly Dao Alliance had already noticed something was wrong here, when she could continue talking with Bai Wuxin, there would be no news that a terrifying immortal-level powerful man was still sitting in the heart of the Heavenly Dao Alliance position. If Bai Wuxin, who had no intention of fighting, was really forced to fight, today, a real catastrophe would be born on Songshan Mountain. Perhaps there would be no great casualties, but there would definitely be many people's moods, and they were destroyed by this terrifying white tiger. Although the matter has not happened yet, Mo Qing could be sure that Bai Wuxin would take action, basically

There will only be this result.

Just at this moment, Bai Wuxin said lightly: "Maybe this kind of cleverness can really defeat the strong with the weak, but it is just these people, they are not strong enough."

"It's just that they are too weak to be fatal by someone close to each other."

Her words included all the Holy Pavilion cultivators who died here today. From Sun Wei, the old immortal-level strong man, to the ninth-level Holy Pavilion cultivators who have been forcibly improved by secret techniques, they are definitely extremely difficult to fight against in the demon realm of the human world. However, in Bai Wuxin's mouth, it seemed to be no different from the native chickens and tiles. Even if they actually belong to the same camp, she never expressed any regret for their death.

She really doesn't care about their deaths, and she really looks down on them.

If a person is truly strong enough, the practitioners in the human world and the demon realm will not be able to show his fatigue, and it is even more impossible for the assassin to find an opportunity to kill with one blow.

Mo Qing said slowly: "Don't take a person's strength too seriously. Some things can never be handled by one person."

Bai Wu thought for a while, and the battle between Momei Villa and Canglang Sword Formation appeared in his mind, and said, "Maybe what you said makes sense."

"But the only strong can take the lead in the path to cultivation."

"I will explore the answer to this question myself in the future."

Mo Qing remained silent.

Bai Wuxin had previously admitted that she would defend the 200-mile holy realm before the attack of the Human Realm Demon Realm, and block the progress of everyone in the Human Realm Demon Realm. She did not believe that anyone could use her own strength to stop two elite cultivators sent by the behemoths who had been entrenched in the continent for hundreds of years, but if it were Bai Wuxin, her ideas would have begun to shake now.

Bai Wuxin is a real combat madman.

Her practices were all tempered in battle. After being promoted to the Immortal Level, the aura on her body could make people shudder. Mo Qing felt the warmth under the colorful starry light when her father Mo Wushuang was promoted to the Divine Level. Compared with Bai Wuxin's almost crazy fighting spirit, it was already two completely different paths. She still didn't know whether Bai Wuxin would open this world with her own strength, but one day in the future, Bai Wuxin will definitely try to break this world.

Such a person poured everything into martial arts, and seemed to have no other horror except for pursuing stronger. No one could know where her limit was.

Mo Qing sighed in his heart and changed the subject: "So, who else is here in the Holy Pavilion now?"

Bai Wuxin's failure to retreat was a powerful proof that the Holy Pavilion offensive was not completely stopped. Moreover, the cultivation of the previous Holy Pavilion cultivators was indeed strong, but when the human world and the demon world gathered, Sun Wei made a mistake, and the others immediately became fish on the chopping board. It was only a matter of time to die. Only the people in the Holy Pavilion knew the best of Sun Wei's nature. If she was Dongfang Xin, she would never have made such a meaningless offensive that would seriously damage the vitality of the Holy Pavilion.

The Holy Pavilion must have a backup plan waiting for them, and Mo Qing believes that as long as Bai Wuxin knows some inside information, he will not continue to hide it from it.

She completely believed in it and only believed in her own strength. She had no interest in Dongfang Xin's arrangement. Now she made it clear that it was also a means for the human world demon domain to continue to fight against the Holy Pavilion. She should be very willing to see the strength shown by the human world and demon domain. Only a strong enough human world and demon domain can truly make her take action.

Bai Wuxin said calmly: "

I don't know, but there will always be someone coming."

While speaking, her eyes were always on the Fengshan Platform, and at present, there was only the battle that never stopped worthy of her attention.

As soon as this said, Mo Qing knew that Bai Wuxin really didn't know who would come, nor did she care about who would come at all. Xun Hao's physical condition was not perfect, which made her very disappointed. At least today, as long as no one in the human world or the demon world came to provoke her, she would not attack these people who had no combat value.

Just as Mo Qing was about to deal with the possible situation, a distant sigh had already come from afar, awakening the entire Songshan Mountain again.

Two sword lights flew from the north and south sides of Songshan, one was cold and the other was sharp.

Guan Shanyue and Sect Master Han, two top sword cultivators in the human world, had arrived in front of the uninvited guest one after another. The Canglang Sword and the Changkong Sword took action almost at the same time, as if two lightning bolts, and in an instant, they had completely locked the vital points around him.

The Canglang Sword of Canglang Sect and the Changkong Sword of Xuefeng Sword Sect are both sword techniques known for their speed. The two top figures in the sects make every effort to attack. The two swords are like thousands of swords, and it seems that they will penetrate any vital point every moment.

Even though they were consumed and injured in the previous battle, they were completely trying their best to kill this uninvited guest with a fairy body on the spot. As long as they hit it with one sword, the uninvited guest would have a death ending before he reached Songshan.

However, at this moment, the uninvited guest also moved.

He looked at the situation in Songshan, and his handsome face seemed to feel relieved, as if a big rock in his heart had fallen to the ground.

As he lifted his hand, an ancient sword appeared in his hand.

The sword body of this sword is dark yellow, and the patterns on the hilt are timeless, spreading along the sword body to the edge of the sword, as if mountains and rivers stretched over it.

In autumn, the sun is dusk, and the mountains and rivers are silent.

The sword is called "Qiushan".

There is only one autumn mountain on Lingxiao Peak.

He raised his hand, and the mountains and rivers on the sword seemed to have many phantoms. When he slashed out, he had already hidden in the illusion fog with his sword. It was obvious that Guan Shanyue and Sect Master Han had all his strength to attack the vital points of his body. When the sword tip was cut, he did not touch even a corner of his clothes.

The sword energy and sword shadow were still there, but the figure of the man had already reached the two of them. The body movements under his feet were floating, causing afterimages, as if a cloud of mist was shrouded in. The two sword masters who had noticed the situation turned around and attacked again were left behind.

He sighed softly, not paying attention to the two top sword cultivators behind him, his eyes only on the Fengshan Platform, and the same is true for his journey.

The previous battle situation changed only in a moment. When he bypassed Guanshan Yue and Sect Master Han, countless people on Mount Song were shocked.

No one thought that Guan Shanyue and Sect Master Han would let go. Under the previous offensive, no one thought that this person could survive, but the reality was far beyond their expectations.

This person's cultivation level has not reached the Immortal level, but why can he overcome these two people's perfect offensives?

Near Songshan, there are still people who recognize this person's methods.

For example, Bei Mingxiu, who is still replying to himself, is attracted by this person after a moment of attention.

"The sword is surrounded by clouds and mountains?"
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