The sound was like thunder, shaking the heaven and the earth. In the chariot pulled by the dragon horse, the leader of the Sword Sect, Feng Jinxiu, flew into the situation.
He carried the wind and rain and rushed towards Han Changqing in the sky ahead.
The latter's eyes were cold and stern, not afraid at all: "Whose death date is not yet certain!"
In the next moment, two figures collided with each other from the south and the north. Han Changqing and Feng Jinxiu exchanged palm power. Without any probing moves, their attacks were the most dangerous duel of internal strength...
"Boom!" ??
A force like the impact of a meteorite burst out over the battlefield in the Grand Canyon, releasing a shocking majesty between the two.
Along with the tremors in the void, cross-shaped aftermath swept across all directions, and the two figures immediately pulled away.
But just a second later, the two of them stopped in the void and rushed towards their opponents again.
"Destroy the power of the sword!"
Feng Jinxiu activated the "Sword King's Sacred Scripture" and activated the power of the annihilating sword. The extremely domineering black sword power gathered at the fingertips of his right hand and turned into a solid dark phantom sword.
Han Changqing rubbed his hands together, palms facing each other, and a powerful psychic palm force quickly took shape.
"The power of Taiyuan!"
"Taiyuan Jue", the most powerful skill of the Piaomiao Sect, once it is used, the spiritual energy in the body is like the Yangtze River, endless and endless.
In an instant, sword power and palm energy exploded into a frontal bombardment again.
"Boom!"
Under the loud noise, a spectacular vertical aftermath spread like clouds over the battlefield.
The ridges below were cut off, the ground sank and sank, and the two figures retreated ten feet each...
"Clang, Clang, Clang..." As Feng Jinxiu retreated, all the ten flying swords scattered across the battlefield gathered towards the sky.
Then, all ten flying swords floated behind Feng Jinxiu, looking like brilliant wings of light. They were very ornamental, but also exuded a strong sense of danger.
Feng Jinxiu looked arrogantly at his opponent, "Do you still have to escape this time?"
The last time they fought in the Tiangang Sword Sect, Feng Jinxiu retreated.
Later, they met outside Xiyue City, and the other party quickly broke away from the battle.
Now, the entire Piaomiao Sect is behind Han Changqing, and he has no way to retreat.
Han Changqing's face was slightly cold, and he responded calmly, "It seems that Sword Master Feng is planning to fight against all odds..."
"A burning cauldron?" Feng Jinxiu said with ridicule and disdain on his face, "Just a Piaomiao Sect can't be called a burning cauldron..."
"Listening to what Sword Master Feng means, are you sure that you will conquer our Piaomiao Sect?"
"Hmph..." Feng Jinxiu sneered, and the ten flying swords behind him let out passionate sword chants, "Today...I will kill your Piaomiao Sect...all of them!"
"Wow!"
The cold wave intensifies and the atmosphere becomes tense!
Feng Jinxiu vented his extreme murderous intent, and everyone in the Piaomiao Sect was tense.
"Hey..." Yan Ke, the master of Guixu Palace, said with a sneer, "Even if you add the great elder of Tiangu Sect, it will not be easy for your Tiangang Sword Sect to destroy our Piaomiao Sect."
"That's right!" Zou Mian, the master of Yuanlong Palace, said with determination, "Today the Piaomiao Sect will fight to the death with your Tiangang Sword Sect."
But just when the two palace masters finished speaking...
A cold voice came from behind them.
"It's not about fighting to the end, but... struggling to the death!"
Familiar voice, contemptuous tone.
Yan Kexian and Zou Mian were shocked.
Before they could react, two terrifying palms hit the two of them directly on the back.
"Bang!"
"Boom!"
A force comparable to the undercurrent of the deep sea invaded the body. Yan Kexian and Zou Mian were shaken violently, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Everyone in the Piaomiao Sect was shocked.
Yu Xi, Mo Huayuan, Lin Ruyin, Elder Xiu and others all looked at a cold figure in the Piaomiao Sect camp with shocked faces...
> That person is none other than the master of Juexian Hall, Lin Tiantung!
"Lin Tiantung, what are you doing?" Yu Xi, the master of Taihua Palace, yelled angrily.
"Hahahahaha..." Lin Tiantung laughed proudly, raised his left hand, and then clasped his fingers, "Of course...assist my lord and eradicate you!"
"boom!"
A powerful sword energy burst out from Lin Tiantung's body. He grasped his right hand out of thin air, and a sharp and unparalleled long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
When she saw the sword in his hand, Yu Xi's eyes widened. She glared at Lin Tiantung, "It's you... The person who appeared in Jingtian Pavilion that night was you!"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone in the Piaomiao Sect changed again and again.
…
at the same time!
Located on a remote mountain peak on the side of the Grand Canyon battlefield.
Two figures are watching the changes in the battle situation from a distance.
"The 'wolf' hidden in the Piaomiao Sect has finally appeared!" The speaker was a charming woman. She held a jade cigarette rod in her hand, and white smoke sprayed out from her beautiful mouth and nose, elegant and enchanting.
She continued, "I have to say that the Tiangang Sword Sect's card is indeed hidden deep enough. Although Han Changqing has long noticed that there is someone from the Sword Sect in the sect, it is hard to imagine that that person would be
The Lord of the Immortal Palace!"
The man standing in front of her was dressed in gorgeous clothes, elegant and noble. He waved a folding fan gently in his hand, and his calm eyes were like a pool of water, unfathomable.
"According to your opinion, is the Piaomiao Sect going to lose this game?" he asked.
"Yeah!" Haisheng Mingyue nodded, and she replied, "The Tiangang Sword Sect's move directly caused the Piaomiao Sect to lose two top combatants, Yan Kexian and Zou Mian, plus Lin Tiantung... that's three
, Judging from the apparent combat power, the Tiangang Sword Sect is already in the lead..."
After a pause, Haisheng Mingyue raised the cigarette pole in his hand slightly and continued, "The four major sword-suppressing elders of Tiangang Sword Sect are almost here. Coupled with the assistance of Tiangu Sect, the overall combat strength of Tiangang Sword Sect is almost
You can crush the opponent."
The people in front of her smiled and said nothing.
Seeing that the other party was silent, Hai Ming Yue raised her slender eyebrows slightly, and immediately said nothing more.
…
Inside the Grand Canyon!
The "wolf" lurking in the sect appears at this moment!
The faces of everyone in the Piaomiao Sect were filled with anger.
For everyone in Juexian Palace, it is even more unacceptable.
"House, the master of the palace is actually an undercover agent of the Sword Sect?"
"How could it happen? Palace Master, how could this happen?"
"..."
For a moment, the disciples of Juexian Palace felt that their wills had been destroyed. Their minds went blank, and they did not even react when the enemy approached behind them.
Everyone in the Juexian Palace was hit hard, and their spirits were about to collapse.
Once the mind is affected, it is absolutely fatal.
The swords of the Sword Sect pierced their chests one after another, and cruel battles continued to unfold.
Yan Ke first, Zou Mian and the other two were trembling, with blood gushing out of their mouths.
Lin Tiantung smiled, "That's wrong. I have been a member of the Sword Sect from the beginning. How can I be called a traitor?"
Upon hearing this, the two became even more angry.
"I want your life!" Zou Mian shouted angrily.
After that, the two of them endured the injuries in their bodies and attacked Lin Tiantung.
Han Changqing, who was in the void, couldn't help but clench his hands into fists, and his eyes were full of coldness...
Feng Jinxiu's face was full of pride, and he raised his hand and pointed at Han Changqing in front of him.
"The real show has just begun. You will see with your own eyes that the Piaomiao Sect has been reduced to... hell!"
"kill!
"
A killing order was issued, and the Tiangang Sword Sect's offensive methods became more ferocious.
Without the restraints of Zou Mian and Yan Kexian, Lin Zhe, the great elder of the Tian Gu Sect, released the Gu insects unscrupulously.
"The massacre...has begun!"
Lin Zheyang smiled proudly.
Immediately afterwards, several more Gu masters from the Tian Gu Sect appeared behind Lin Zhe.
These Gu magicians have all kinds of weird props hanging on their bodies. Some take out a bottle, another takes out a bag and summons it, and some directly activate their magic power...
Suddenly, all kinds of poisonous insects, snakes and ants crawled out from the outside of the battlefield in the Grand Canyon.
There are centipedes, spiders, and poisonous snakes...
Under the control of the Tiangu Sect and the others, these highly poisonous creatures attacked the people of the Piaomiao Sect one after another. For a while, they screamed in agony.
"Damn it!"
Yan Ke first vomited blood and cursed angrily. He and Zou Mian continued to attack Lin Tiantung.
However, the two men were seriously injured, and their combat strength was less than half of what they were before. Even with their powerful moves, they could hardly pose a threat to the other party.
"The Tiangang Sword Sect will only use such despicable methods, and you are not afraid of being laughed at by the world!" Zou Mian scolded angrily.
"You two are only capable of being incompetent and furious..."
Lin Tiantung raised his long sword high, the sword body vibrated, and the majestic sword power surged out.
"Tiangang Sword Technique: Heaven's Sin is Defeated!"
"Boom!"
With a slash of the sword, a huge ravine opened up in the ground.
Yan Ke first, Zou Mian and others were hit by the sword energy again, blood burst out, and they fell back again and again!
"Down!" Lin Tiantung rushed out. As he moved, he made a seal with his left hand, and then struck Yan Kexian's chest with one finger of his skill...
"One finger from heaven!"
"Tian Jue Finger", the powerful fingering technique of Jue Xian Palace.
With a muffled sound of "Boom!", Yan Ke was hit by a huge force and penetrated his body again. He was already seriously injured and finally couldn't stand anymore.
"Ah..." Yan Kexian flew dozens of meters away, and his breath suddenly became extremely weak.
With the swordsmanship of the Tiangang Sword Sect and the martial arts of the Piaomiao Sect, Lin Tiantung's skills are particularly heart-breaking.
Just when he was about to attack Zou Mian, Elder Xiu rushed into the battle as quickly as possible.
"cut!"
Elder Xiu came to attack with his sword. Lin Tiantung squinted his eyes and raised his sword to meet him.
"boom!"
The swords clashed, the earth opened up, and the chaotic air flow roared like a storm.
Lin Tiantung grinned and looked at Elder Xiu teasingly, "The number one martial artist in the Piaomiao Sect, if you hadn't failed to practice "Blood Cultivation with One Sword", maybe I would still be afraid of you. Now...
You are just an old loser..."
After the word "old waste" fell, Lin Tiantung turned the long sword in his hand, and a fierce and domineering sword power spread in all directions.
"boom!"
The ring-shaped sword energy exploded with great force, and the ground was dented by a foot. Elder Xiu was actually forced back by Lin Tiantung's sword.
But in the next second, a purple thunder and lightning sword light fell from the sky...
"Nine-Seal Thunder Curse: Destruction of Light!"
This sword is like a thunder dragon falling to the ground, dazzling and dazzling.
"Huh?" A trace of surprise flashed in Lin Tiantung's eyes, and he moved to avoid it.
"Clang!"
The thunder and lightning sword light struck the earth, and thousands of rays of thunder flew out, and a gorgeous thunder lotus seemed to be blooming on the battlefield.
"Girl Huan..." Elder Xiu frowned slightly and looked at the person coming.
I saw Ying Jinhuan holding the purple electric black jade sword and stepping into this battle.
Everyone in Nirvana Palace also poured into the battlefield.
"kill!"
"Avenge the third elder, avenge your dead comrades!"
"Fight against the odds, sink the boat, kill!"
"..."
For the Piaomiao Sect, it can really be described as a "last-ditch fight".
The situation forced them to adopt the momentum of "burning the boat".
"Hahahaha... a last-ditch fight? Very good..." Lu Jianchuan, the top disciple of the Sword Sect, cut off the head of a true disciple of the Piaomiao Sect with one sword. He stepped on the corpse on the ground and looked at the Nirvana Palace as if he were an ant.
Everyone said, "I failed to kill you all last time. Today, I will make up for the regret last time!"
After saying that, Lu Jianchuan struck out with his sword, and seven or eight new disciples of the Nirvana Hall were cut through their bodies by the domineering sword force of destruction one after another.
"Bang bang bang..."
The blood mist exploded and limbs flew everywhere. Under Lu Jianchuan's sword, these newcomers were like children who were unable to resist.
Yu Xi, the master of Taihua Palace, saw this and was filled with anger. She had just been injured by Feng Jinxiu's "Ten Curved Sword" and now she was unable to suppress Lu Jianchuan.
When the elder Xiu on the other side saw this, he immediately responded to Jin Huan and said, "Girl Huan, you go and assist Palace Master Yu Xi, just leave this damn traitor to me..."
"Yeah!" Ying Jinhuan attacked Lu Jianchuan without hesitation.
But in just a moment, Lin Tiantung blocked Ying Jinhuan's path like a ghost.
"Go? Do I allow it?"
After saying that, Lin Tiantung slashed his sword towards Ying Jinhuan.
Ying Jinhuan was caught off guard and blocked with his sword.
"Bang!"
Powerful sword power suddenly exploded between the two. Lin Tiantung's cultivation had reached the sixth level of the King Realm. This blow was extremely powerful.
Ying Jinhuan's delicate body trembled, and she was immediately knocked back.
"Whoa!" Ying Jinhuan retreated for more than ten meters. Although he did not fall down, drops of blood flowed out from between the fingers holding the sword.
Now, Yan Kexian, Zou Mian, and Yu Xi are all injured. Except for the sect leader Han Changqing, no one can restrain Lin Tiantungsten.
The Piaomiao Sect has completely fallen into a quagmire.
Lin Tiantungsten can't limit it.
Lu Jianchuan couldn't suppress it.
Lin Zhe, the great elder of Tiangu Sect, no one can control him.
Under the vigorous attack of the Gu insects from the Tian Gu Sect and the Tiangang Sword Sect, the defense lines of the Piaomiao Sect were breached layer by layer. The current scene can really be described as crushing...
At this moment, wind and thunder rolled again in the sky behind Tiangang Sword Sect, and several male lion monsters burning with flames were seen rushing towards them dragging a chariot.
When they saw that chariot, the hearts of everyone in the Piaomiao Sect fell to the bottom.
That is the chariot of the four sword-suppressing elders of the Sword Sect.
Their arrival can directly establish the victory of Tiangang Sword Sect.
Feng Jinxiu looked at Han Changqing in front of him with a proud expression.
"Next, when the show really starts, I deliberately prepared a... big gift for you Piaomiao Sect!"
Big gift!
These two words give people a very bad feeling.
Just as Feng Jinxiu finished speaking, the chariot in the void accelerated forward. During the movement, several male lion monsters pulling the chariot in front unexpectedly escaped and quickly separated from the chariot behind...
The huge chariot without the pull of the monster beast was like a meteorite rushing towards the battlefield of the Grand Canyon.
The speed is getting faster and faster!
"Boom!"
A loud bang exploded in the Grand Canyon, and the chariots of the four Sword-Suppressing Elders crashed heavily into the center of the battlefield.
In an instant, layers of soil were opened up, and the mighty aftermath expanded like a tidal wave, and countless people and war beasts around were knocked to the ground.
What followed was a ferocious and cold aura that filled the air, and the hearts of everyone in the Piaomiao Sect could not help but tighten.
Han Changqing, Elder Xiu, please enjoy yourself, the pupils of Yu Xi and others are faintly shaking...
Then, a burst of intense mist-colored frost dust poured out from the tilted chariot, and then, a familiar and cold young figure slowly... stepped out...