A vast sword energy rose from the sky and came suddenly... In an instant, the sword energy spanning 30,000 miles across the world appeared outside the concubine's tomb, and stopped King Yue Ren with one move.
At the same time, the sword also fell on the giant bronze mountain.
Hiss!
Wherever the sword energy passed, the majestic and majestic bronze mountain that was a hundred feet high was cut into two flat pieces, like cutting tofu.
Yue Ren Wang frowned, narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance. At the same time, he stepped back a thousand feet and said in a cold voice: "I don't know which master is coming to the concubine's grave. I am honored to meet you!"
"Come to kill your master!"
A calm voice came from the void, but in everyone's ears, it sounded as loud as thunder.
In just the blink of an eye, a storm like a dragon suddenly swept over and stopped in front of King Yue Ren.
Then the storm cleared, revealing a snow-white figure.
I saw the man wearing white clothes, with three-foot green fingers...
His head is covered with rustling black hair, looking a little desolate and murderous.
On the face, there is a mask with black stripes on a white background.
Looking at the true body revealed from the wind and clouds, King Yue Ren frowned slightly, his eyes fixed on the mask, and then he laughed hoarsely: "It turns out... it is the legendary Thirteen Killers of Tianzi
!I just don’t know where you rank among the thirteen kills!”
"No. 1 in the area!"
The man was holding a long sword and patrolling above the clouds, "You look down on me, Tianzi Thirteen Killers?"
"Ha... I have heard that if anyone among the Thirteen Kills of Tianzi breaks through and becomes the Holy Emperor, he will be eligible to be included in the Thirteen Kills of Mingjiao. Since you are still among the Thirteen Killers of Tianzi, then you are still among the Holy Emperors.
Why do I think so highly of you?"
Yue Ren Wang narrowed his eyes and said coldly. Compared to the previous cautiousness, the latter's face clearly showed a hint of arrogance.
"Isn't it amazing to be in the Holy Emperor realm?"
The masked top killer stroked the long sword in his hand, with a smile in his voice, "My ancestors have been guarding the tombs of concubines for thousands of years. But in my generation, I am not willing to risk my life."
Buried in a lonely grave!"
"So I ran out, but accidentally, I became the first to be killed by the emperor!"
"I can't remember how many years ago it was. An old guy gave me a sign and asked me to bring back the heads of three Holy Emperor realm demons. He made me one of the Thirteen Killers of the Ming Cult. But I didn't
I am willing...because I have fallen in love with a woman!"
"Then I hid and no one could find me. I just guarded my wife with peace of mind. This guarding lasted for two lifetimes, and now my wife has been deceived by me.
!”
"The days were so good, but why did you, a bunch of bastards, insist on targeting Concubine's Tomb? Can you be lawless if you were born in Beilin Prison? If you are in the realm of the Holy Emperor, can you treat the common people as nothing? I don't know.
The sword energy accumulated by my ancestor who guarded the mausoleum for a thousand years is enough for you to drink a pot!"
That day the number one killer seemed to be telling another story of vicissitudes of life to King Yue Ren, but anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that this person had definitely been pretending to be a mortal for too long and had not returned to his original world for many years, so he was a bit... talkative!
"It turns out that you are the number one killer of Tianzi who has entered the realm of the Holy Emperor. I actually underestimate you!"
King Yue Ren's face became more cautious again, and then he laughed hoarsely: "I have never seen the sword energy that has been accumulated for thousands of years, but I have seen Li Taixuan take action before, and it looked like this. I have heard of it again.
, To become the Thirteen Killers of the Earth Character, you need to be proficient in the Mysteries of Space; if you want to be the Thirteen Killers of the Heavenly Character, you must be proficient in the Mysteries of Time, because this is the criterion for them to become assassins!"
"I would really like to see who is stronger and who is weaker than Jun Tianyao who has the secret of your time?"
"In terms of swordsmanship, I can't compare to Li Taixuan. In terms of understanding of time, I can't compare to Jun Tianyao. But killing you... is enough!"
In the void, Tianzi No. 1 Killer chuckled softly, and then stopped talking nonsense with King Yue Ren. The snow-white figure slowly disappeared in the long river of time, and only his gentle and murderous voice could be heard, "With my years,
For the sword, kill the evil thieves of the common people!"
As soon as Gu Qingsheng finished speaking, the battle between the two had completely begun.
However, there is no sword energy in the void.
There is no sword light at all.
There is only the overwhelming sword intent, covering the sky and subduing the mountains.
On the entire battlefield, except for Zhao Tianjia, only Jun Qingcheng, who has the martial spirit of the ages, can see how terrifying Gu Qingsheng's sword is. How terrifying the latter has combined the secrets of the years with the sword.
the point.
On the battlefield, Zhao Tianjia sat down on the ground, took out his crotch, looked at the two people in the void, and sighed, "I'm so fucking embarrassed this time, let a junior save me!"
Everyone in the three sects and five mansions looked at the scene in the sky with confusion on their faces. They could only see two groups of light and shadow intertwined, and nothing else could be seen.
Afterwards, there was a brief pause in the war outside the concubine's grave.
On the blood-soaked battlefield, Lord Grim took the lead and shot out another spear like a dragon, sweeping towards the people of the three sects and five mansions...
Bang.
As the gun fell, another martial saint from three sects and five mansions died on the spot.
At the other end of the battlefield, the Holy King of the Great Sun Sect had a gloomy face, with blood flowing from his back, and he looked particularly angry. The assassin hiding in the void actually took advantage of the appearance of the first killer of Tianzi, and he was stunned.
In an instant, he was stabbed.
Compared with Pei Xiufu's successful sneak attack, Lu Donghuang looked miserable.
His body was dripping with blood, and his flesh was rolled up in more than 30 places. Facing a fierce and powerful Holy King, he could only drag the latter back time and time again...
On the other side, Xuanji, a woman in green, was fighting equally well with the two holy kings. She didn't fall at a disadvantage, but she didn't gain half of the advantage either!
Outside the concubine's grave, Little Fatty Bai tied up Bei Lin Weiyang and danced wildly in the air like a sheep whip, making Bei Lin Weiyang extremely angry!
Lin Huang was still unsealing the Trapped Dragon Nail. He would never dare to be careless until he won the final victory. However, unknowingly, his speed of unsealing the Trapped Dragon Nail slowed down, leaving the last one.
The trapped dragon nails suppressed the ancient coffin.
Buzz.
Rumble.
boom.
…
In the vast and vast world, beacon fires raged, and battles continued. The fighting of just over twenty people turned a territory of a hundred miles around into a piece of scorched earth. Countless mountains turned into powder, countless winds and clouds collapsed, and the void was shaken.
The entire hundred-mile space has become a desperate situation where anyone who enters the realm of King Wu will die.
Above the clouds, two rays of light and shadow were fighting each other. The ancient sword intent stretched across the sky, and the terrifying pressure shocked the world. The momentum of the two rays was like the ancient sword immortal fighting the devil. No one could understand it, but they really killed the world.
Crane!
Under the clouds, Lord Grim holds a silver-white spear, just like the ancient generals who entered the battle, charging forward without hesitation, but he does not have the domineering power of a warrior on the battlefield to attack Liuhe. Instead, he has the invincible spirit of defeating thousands of armies, and treats millions of troops as if they are nothing.
The free and unrestrained freehand brushwork.
Every time Jun Moxiao lands a shot, a Martial Saint will die in response.
There is no way to avoid it.
This made Wang Xiao and Situ Huangfen stunned. It seemed like an ordinary shot, but why people from three sects and five houses acted like they had no brains and rushed to hit the gun. It was incredible.
On the other side, Little Fatty Bai tied up Bei Lin Weiyang, like a pet, getting excited!
seem!
like!
perhaps!
The balance of victory is already tilting towards Lin Huang!