Chapter 145 True One Sect suffered heavy losses (10,000 words)
The two looked at each other in the distance, neither of them speaking.
In the eyes of others, the two men were almost evenly matched in that move just now, with neither winning nor losing, but He Chen knew that he had a slight advantage.
He Chen looked at his palm and said softly: "Your strength has surpassed that of Yan Shaoshan back then."
The wind became stronger and stronger, ruffling their hair and clothes.
The people playing around had long since disappeared, and only some people in the world were left hiding in the distance and quietly watching, not daring to blink for fear of missing this battle that would shock the world.
Yan Shaoshan was the old man who originally taught Anjing Daluo's inner teachings.
To be honest, when he rescued Yan Shaoshan, Yan Shaoshan didn't say anything about the true religion, the involvement and grievances between the Daluo sect, but only taught him this mental method.
Although this Daluo Mind Technique is broken, it is also a Zhenwu level Mind Technique, and the energy is long and far-reaching. It is indeed very suitable for him and has helped him cultivate to the first level.
The next moment, the Suppressing Evil Sword in An Jing's hand shook.
"Buzz!" "Buzz!"
A soft chanting sound sounded, and then spread towards the heaven and earth.
"call out!"
A cold sword light shot out from the blade and rushed towards He Chen.
Thousands of sword lights surged forward, continuously and endlessly.
He Chen suddenly felt a huge pressure, and his internal energy suddenly surged into the palm of his hand, and then he pushed forward hard.
"Bang bang bang bang bang!"
When this palm is struck, black and white light shines, forming a majestic Bagua diagram.
He did not choose to fight hard, but chose to defend.
A swordsman in the fifth realm, coupled with the power of the incomplete evil-suppressing sword, and the extremely powerful body of the ghost swordsman...
All in all, he knew that the ghost swordsman in front of him was a very difficult master.
The violent sword energy overflowed and hit the Bagua Diagram hard. A huge sound erupted from the two collisions, but the Bagua Diagram was as stable as a rock and stood erect.
He Chen's face was as calm as water, without any disturbance, and his inner energy was still flowing into his palms.
"You can't stop it."
An Jing's eyes were indifferent, but the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand suddenly flew out.
Hundred Steps Flying Sword!
The Hundred Steps Flying Sword is not a single move, but a conventional swordsmanship technique, which allows the sword to be controlled even if it is separated from the palm of the hand, and can even be controlled as desired.
However, there are very few people who can actually reach the ninth level of Hundred Steps Flying Sword, and even fewer people can reach the tenth level.
After the evil-suppressing sword broke away, patches of frightening light emerged, and then it continued to spin, spinning faster and faster. Just for a moment, its figure could no longer be seen clearly, like a ball of rapid fire.
The flying arrow flew away.
"Chichi! Chichi!"
The moment the tip of the Suppressing Evil Sword touched the Bagua Diagram, the two seemed to be in a stalemate.
But at the next moment, a sharp and cold energy was released from the sword body of the Suppressing Evil Sword.
"Click! Click!"
I saw dense cracks appearing on the Bagua diagram, and then it collapsed with a 'bang' sound.
He Chen felt a huge force spread from his arms to his internal organs, and his steps retreated backwards.
"not good!"
He Chen's heart twitched and he subconsciously moved to the side. The cold light pierced the air and stuck to his sleeves.
"Tear--!"
He Chen's black Taoist robe was rolled up in tatters in an instant. If he hadn't reacted in time, his arm might have been twisted in half by the chaotic sword light.
The Suppressing Evil Sword came back and stabbed He Chen.
The sword light was chaotic, the figures were flickering, and the fight was inextricable for a while.
"Plop! Plop!"
Suddenly, He Chen felt that his heart was beating rapidly, and the beating was completely out of control.
"Yulin, stop him quickly!"
He Chen quickly shouted to the great master of Yulin in the distance.
The Great Master of Yulin was slightly startled. He originally thought that He Shen would be absolutely sure of his attack, but he did not expect that he would be at a disadvantage against the Ghost Swordsman.
Hearing He Chen's words, he reacted very quickly. He threw the whisk in his hand and turned into hundreds of silver lights and rushed towards An Jing.
An Jing controlled the Suppressing Evil Sword with one hand and pointed forward with the other.
A golden ray of light rippled out from behind him, majestic and indestructible, as if carrying great wisdom and compassion.
"Buddhist body training martial arts!?"
Master Yulin and Master Moyun were shocked when they saw this.
Who is this ghost swordsman?
Not only does he know the Guigu Sect's Hundred-Step Flying Sword, he also knows the Buddhist body-refining martial arts, and it seems that this Buddhist body-refining martial arts is even better than the Vajra Indestructible Body.
The finger light was vast, like a boundless flame burning, with a crisp sound coming from it.
Nine Yang Divine Finger! Feng Chao Huang!
The next moment, the shadow of a firebird vibrated out and surged forward.
The firebird passed by, and the silver light in front was instantly burned to ashes.
"So strong!"
The face of the great master of Yulin changed, and he no longer dared to reserve any inner strength and rushed towards the Fire Bird ahead.
This finger required An Jing to use 80% of his strength, but with his perfect golden bones and the blessing of two major Tianwu levels of martial arts, masters at the ordinary level of smallpox were naturally no match for him.
"Boom!"
The firebirds surged past and directly pushed back the great master of Yulin, leaving him in a state of embarrassment.
On the other side, He Chen took advantage of this effort to take a breath, slapped the Suppressing Evil Sword away with one palm, and then suppressed the beating of his heart, but despite this, he still felt a sweet taste in his mouth.
"Wow!"
Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and He Chen felt much better.
"Tap tap tap...."
An Jing connected with the Suppressing Evil Sword, and retreated backwards, grabbing the returning Sword of Suppressing Evil.
Seeing this, An Jing ran towards the distance without any hesitation.
I don’t know where the old guy Lou Xiangzhen is hiding, and I don’t know how many masters there are behind Zhenyijiao. It’s obviously not safe to stay here at this moment, so it’s better to leave here quickly.
"Where to go!?"
Suddenly, a cold shout came from a distance, and the cold sword light suddenly appeared, like ice picks stabbing him.
Not far away, a figure with a female crown appeared.
The person who came here was really the Great Master Yujiu of the True One Sect.
An Jing stretched out his palm, and golden light flowed on the surface of his body, directly crushing the cold sword energy, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.
"Junior Sister Yujiu, be careful, he is the Ghost Swordsman." Master Yulin took a deep breath and said.
Yu Jiu frowned as she watched the scene in front of her. Unexpectedly, Yulin Dazhen and He Chen failed to capture the ghost swordsman in the battle, and even appeared a little embarrassed.
This ghost swordsman’s strength is so unpredictable!?
An Jing's brows were furrowed and his eyes were deep as he looked at the stone steps in the distance.
I saw a Taoist priest wearing a black Taoist robe slowly walking in. The Taoist priest's expression was as calm as an abyss, unfathomable, and his eyes were bright and divine.
"Half-step master."
An Jing raised his eyebrows and whispered to himself.
The strength of this person is not much worse than that of He Shen, and he is also a half-step master.
The Taoist priest glanced at An Jing and clasped his fists, "Zhenyi teaches Ling Yuanjing."
Ling Yuanjing!?
An Jing looked at the old Taoist priest in front of him. The four peaks of the Zhenyi Sect were known to the world, especially the name Ling Yuanjing. After Xiao Qianqiu retreated, this person was in charge of the entire Zhenyi Sect. He was in Yuzhou City.
This is the person who arranged the Hongmen Banquet for himself.
At this time, two more people came out from behind Ling Yuanjing and stood behind him, including An Jing's old acquaintance Yuhuai Daren.
"Zhenyi teaches Yuzhen!" Master Yuzhen said calmly.
Master Yuhuai looked at An Jing with a smile and said: "I think your name should be clear to you, so I won't introduce it."
Hearing this, An Jing suddenly knew that he was now surrounded by the Zhenyi Sect, and felt a chill in his heart. The masters of the Yuzi generation present were all Da Zhenren sitting in the Tianzun Hall, and their cultivation levels were all at the smallpox level. There were still three and a half
The master of step master.
This kind of battle, as long as the masters and masters don't show up, are enough to sweep away most of the Yan Dynasty. I didn't expect that the Zhenyi Sect would send so many masters here in order to obtain Da Luo's inner skills.
For a moment, the atmosphere became tense.
"My darling, the Shinichi Sect has brought four great masters and two great peak masters. It seems that the Ghost Swordsman is bound to win today."
"God, it's been many years since the Shinichi Sect has dispatched so many masters."
"Let's deal with the Demon Cult last time."
"The Ghost Swordsman was able to attract so much attention from the True Sect. Even if he fails today, he is still proud of himself."
"I'm afraid he won't be able to escape today."
........
When the few people hiding in the distance saw this, they all looked horrified.
They also did not expect that such an unprecedented battle would take place in Xuanqing Mountain today.
When the Zhenyi Sect encircled and suppressed the Ghost Swordsman, they actually dispatched so many masters, including the Four Great Immortals and the Two Peak Masters. Such a large formation was enough to show the importance they attached to the Ghost Swordsman.
You must know that the status of the Zhenyi Sect above the Great Yan Jianghu is also very subtle. Coupled with the huge power, the number of times it has taken action has been very few, and there has been almost no such big war as today.
When the Taoist named Luo saw this, his expression became extremely exaggerated and he subconsciously shrank his neck.
An Jing held the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand and breathed out lightly, "You guys really worked hard."
Even he himself did not expect that Zhenyi Sect would dispatch so many masters to deal with him.
The Zhenyi Sect apparently has less than half of its masters. You must know that the Zhenyi Sect is the state religion of Dayan and is the undisputed number one force. Just with its huge reputation, it can scare away many masters in the world.
"Actually, what I did today was not what I wanted."
Ling Yuanjing said sadly: "After careful calculation, you and I are still from the same sect."
The three sects of Zhenyi sect, Daluo sect and Guigu sect were originally the Xuanmen sect.
An Jing glanced at the masters of Zhenyi Sect around him and said, "I don't dare to be the same disciple as you."
Ling Yuanjing was silent for a while, with a hint of determination in his eyes, and said: "Today, I, the True One Sect, am determined to win the Great Luo Heart Technique. The general trend of Xuanmen is in the hands of my True One Sect, and no one can stop it."
Great Master Yuzhen, Great Master Yulin, and Great Master Yujiu stepped forward one after another, staring closely at An Jing.
"General trend?"
An Jing pulled out a sword flower with the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand, "Whether the general trend is on the left or on the right is not up to you."
Ling Yuanjing took a deep breath and asked, "Are you unwilling to hand over Da Luo's inner skills?"
In an instant, all eyes were turned to An Jing, waiting for his answer.
An Jing replied calmly: "My sword doesn't want to."
Master Moyun also stared at An Jing, feeling shocked and confused.
Could it be that this ghost swordsman didn't know his situation, so he dared to say such big words?
Who is talking to him in front of him?
That was Ling Yuanjing, and even he had to be cautious and polite.
Coupled with the fact that there are several Zhenyi Sect real people around and He Shen is present, could it be that the Ghost Swordsman has taken advantage of the courage of a bear's heart and a leopard's courage? Or maybe he has another trick up his sleeve.
The next moment, An Jing's body turned into an aurora and disappeared.
"I want to see how fast the Ghost Swordsman's sword is!"
Master Yujiu waved his water-stopping sword in his hand and struck An Jing with the sword.
"Ding!"
The sword tips of the two faced each other, and then a sound of gold and iron clashing erupted from them, and a storm surged in the center, spreading towards the surroundings.
Master Yujiu was directly forced back by a sword, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.
The Great Master Yuzhen on the side shouted loudly and struck towards An Jing's Tianling Gai with his palm.
Yuxu Good Fortune Palm!
Shinichi teaches Zhenwu level palm skills!
The light was like glass, covering it and setting off a storm. From a distance, it looked like a mountain made of glass.
An Jing saw the glazed palm print coming towards him, and the black light reflected in his black pupils, with him as the center, exuding a sharp and sharp aura.
Nine-character sword formula! Linzi secret!
With a slash of the sword, it seemed as if the sky was split open by the sword light, revealing a strange gap, and then countless black sword lights suddenly appeared in the gap.
"Be careful of that sword light!"
He Chen shouted loudly.
The black sword was so sharp that it seemed to pierce everyone's eyes. Everyone closed their eyes, not daring to look directly.
Countless black sword lights fell from the sky, sweeping away the fallen leaves with the autumn wind.
When the two of them made moves, they didn't hold back at all.
Boom!
Thousands of black sword lights swept across, and finally collided directly with the jade-colored glass palm print. At that moment, the world seemed to be shaking due to this.
Wow!
I saw the jade-colored glass palm print instantly shattered and opened, and the sword light with residual power continued to rush forward. Master Yuzhen shook his body and hurriedly avoided the sharp sword light.
"Go together!"
The great masters of Yulin and Yuhuai looked at each other, not intending to give An Jing the slightest chance to breathe, and killed each other from the left and right.
The two people's palm prints flew, and vast internal energy surged like a tide.
An Jing, who was sandwiched between the two people, suddenly felt the tremendous pressure coming on him, and his ears seemed to have lost hearing for a moment.
"Whizzing!"
An Jing didn't want to confront the two of them head-on. Fuyao Jiutian's body technique shook and he immediately jumped into the air.
"Tum!" "Tum!"
Two palm prints hit the ground hard, and the ground suddenly trembled with a huge sound.
At this moment, violent air waves surged over again, falling from above like mountains.
An Jing's inner strength gathered together again, and the Suppressing Evil Sword suddenly shot out a cold light like a bolt of steel in his hand.
boom!
In the sky, a finger light and a sword light collided with each other, making a muffled sound.
"Your Excellency, hand over Da Luo's inner magic, and I can keep you safe."
Ling Yuanjing stepped back slightly and looked at An Jing in front of him with a solemn face.
Several great masters and two peak masters fought against the ghost swordsman, but he could still hold on for so long. Who among the people present could not be moved?
An Jing said nothing and took advantage of this time to adjust his breathing.
"Why waste any more time?"
He Chen shouted loudly, and then his body bounced. He stretched out his palm, and the surrounding internal energy swept over him, like a rolling wave, instantly drowning the air in front of him.
Bagua Wandering Dragon Palm, no birth and no boundaries!
In mid-air, the giant black and white palm suddenly appeared, and with the momentum of crushing and destroying everything, it fell heavily downwards.
In addition, the nearby Yujiu Daren and Yuzhen Daren also reacted at this time. Two majestic qi machines suddenly appeared. The mighty momentum caused the heaven and earth to shake, and the strong winds roared non-stop.
.
call out!
Both of them used their means to penetrate the void and roar toward An Jing.
An Jing knew that it was inevitable to retreat, so he immediately did not dare to be careless at all. He quickly waved his sleeves and activated the Buddhist Tianwu level martial arts, Brahma Heart See Me.
A golden light covered his body, shining brightly.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
Several qi machines hit the light shield, creating a series of shocking and terrifying sounds.
A half-step master and two smallpox masters are doing their best, which is not something that ordinary people can resist.
An Jing's body felt like it was hit hard, like a kite with its string broken on the horizon, falling heavily downwards.
Boo!
I saw his body fell to the ground, stirring up smoke and dust all over the sky, and cracks were spreading from the center of his body to the distance.
"Hey, has the ghost swordsman been defeated?" Master Moyun saw this and looked over quickly.
This time he searched for the ghost swordsman's whereabouts, and he really lost his grandma's house. Although he was rewarded by the Zhenyi Sect, his soul-seeking rat was dead.
He didn't want the Ghost Swordsman to die so easily, he would definitely be tortured when the time came.
The next moment, a Zen sound resounded in all directions, followed by a ray of golden light.
An Jing's momentum became more surging and stronger.
"Is this the Indestructible Vajra Body?" Yu Jiu couldn't help but asked after seeing this.
"No, absolutely not."
Master Yuhuai shook his head and said solemnly: "The Vajra Indestructible Body is not so tough, nor is it so majestic..."
Everyone present was shocked when they heard the words of the Great Master Yuhuai. The Great Master Yuhuai witnessed the battle between the Universal Bodhisattva and Lin Yiyang with his own eyes, and was very familiar with the Vajra Indestructible Body.
An Jing's robe was a little torn, and he slowly stood up. Immediately, the clear sound of coughing echoed through the sky. He glanced around and thought to himself: "The masters of Zhenyi and Shu are really powerful if they join forces. If I don't use some means,
, I’m afraid I really won’t be able to leave today.”
When Master Moyun saw this, his pupils shrank slightly.
He never expected that even with such an intense attack, the Ghost Swordsman could still stand up unharmed.
"He is at the end of his strength. Don't be deceived by his performance."
He Chen's eyes were cold and he said slowly.
The murderous intent in his eyes was like a sharp ice knife, stabbing An Jing, but An Jing always stood calmly.
call out!
He Chen's body turned into a black shadow and disappeared from sight in an instant.
By the next moment, he had already rushed in front of An Jing, raised his body into the air, and struck An Jing's Tianling Cap from high with a palm downwards.
Bagua Youlongzhang!
The moment He Chen's voice fell, a jade dragon suddenly appeared from high in the sky, sound waves visible to the naked eye rolled away, and roared down ferociously.
An Jing looked at the roaring Jade Dragon with serious eyes. Immediately, he began to raise the sword in his hand. In an instant, the temperature between heaven and earth began to drop crazily.
The bright golden light was extremely dazzling and surged from behind him.
An Jing swept across with his sword, operating the sword power of the fifth level to the extreme.
Click! Click! Click!
I saw the ferocious body of the jade dragon transformed from its internal energy suddenly froze, and was directly cut off by the sword light rising into the sky.
When He Chen saw this, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "What a powerful internal force, what a domineering body training martial arts!"
boom!
Several violent qi jets suddenly shot up into the sky, and the surrounding momentum instantly condensed to a peak.
The masters of mathematics from Shinichi taught him no morals at all, and they all rushed towards him.
An Jing naturally felt the roaring power. When Brahma saw me turning around, coupled with the golden bones that had been tempered to perfection, the rolling internal energy gathered into his arms, and then he firmly grasped the sword in his hand, and immediately
He suddenly swept towards the five people in front of him.
The Suppressing Evil Sword instantly charged towards several people with a cold sword light, as if it was like thunder, and its momentum was terrifying.
"Well done!"
Ling Yuanjing narrowed his eyes and immediately stretched out his finger towards An Jing's sword light.
Click!
The sword light suddenly shattered into pieces between Ling Yuanjing's two fingers, but Ling Yuanjing's body trembled and he slowly took a few steps back.
"Senior Brother Ling!"
"Senior Brother Ling!"
Several members of the Zhenyi Sect looked at Ling Yuanjing in astonishment. They didn't know why a very ordinary sword light actually forced Ling Yuanjing to retreat.
Who is Ling Yuanjing? He is the current talker of the Zhenyi Sect. His strength is already half a master, and he will have the opportunity to break through to a master in the future.
At this time, An Jing also saw a glimmer of an excellent opportunity. As if he were strolling in a courtyard, he swung his feet towards the great master of Yulin. As soon as the sword in his hand came out, the surrounding atmosphere was surging and rolling, with an earth-shattering aura.
machine.
With one strike of the sword, the sky and the earth were filled with darkness.
Swordsmanship!
I saw the evil-suppressing sword loosened and turned into a black stream of light and rushed out.
"Bah!"
The sword light pierced through the void at an extremely fast speed, emitting trembling sounds one after another.
The Great Master of Yulin only felt his breathing stagnant, and he seemed to be a little distracted for a moment. The internal force in his body subconsciously started to move, trying to block the evil-suppressing sword that was coming at a rapid pace.
But it was only a moment, but it was the eternity of the great master of Yulin.
"Pfft!"
The sword light shot past and pierced the throat of the great master of Yulin. The evil-suppressing sword was filled with blood as it passed through.
The divine light in Yulin Da Zhen's eyes gradually solidified, and his eyes opened angrily.
"Yulin!"
"Junior brother Yulin!"
........
When several people saw this scene, they were all shocked.
"Boom!"
The Great Master of Yulin fell heavily to the ground. His mouth was open and his neck had been pierced by the Suppressing Evil Sword. He could not utter a word.
The great master of Yulin is dead.
The great master of Yulin, one of the seven great masters of the Tianzun Hall of Zhenyi Sect, died.
"How brave!"
When He Chen saw this, anger suddenly surged in his chest, and he slapped An Jing with his palm.
Boom!
When the strong internal force passed by, the air trembled like rolling thunder.
An Jing clenched his teeth immediately, the breath in his body circulated, and he faced He Chen's punch as quickly as possible.
boom!
The first thing that started was the fist clash between the two. After the two fists clashed without any fancy, An Jing continued to attack, and his breath was already unstable.
I saw his body trembling, leaving a long and narrow trace in the sky, and flying into the distance.
Master Moyun looked at the great master of Yulin who fell on the ground, and felt his heart tremble, and his teeth trembled.
This ghost swordsman was so extraordinary that he actually killed the Great Master of Yulin under the encirclement and suppression by six masters. This strength was really terrifying.
"Master Moyun, help us suppress this ghost swordsman. Your benefits will be indispensable when the time comes."
Ling Yuanjing didn't care about anything else and shouted immediately.
There are so many masters, but they can't do anything to this ghost swordsman. If the ghost swordsman escapes today, the Shinichi Sect will definitely become a laughing stock in the world.
"good."
Master Moyun hesitated for a moment and then agreed.
By taking action at this moment, not only can he gain favors and benefits from the True One Sect, but he can also avenge the death of the spirit-seeking rat.
When Master Moyun saw An Jing's body retreat, he stamped his foot and broke through the sky, slashing down with a short knife that was about the same size as his body.
"not good!"
An Jing's heart suddenly began to beat crazily, and an extreme sense of danger surged into his heart. He quickly gathered his inner strength and surrounded himself.
Wow!
The sword light surges, and a cold light suddenly appears!
Suddenly it erupted like a flood, and the ground in front of it was instantly torn away with a huge deep mark.
Once he took action, he didn't hold anything back.
I have to say that Master Moyun is indeed an old martial artist with extremely vicious eyes.
The sword light was extremely fast and struck the ground. The underground stone slabs were lifted and chopped into pieces layer by layer, even as Anjing quickly retreated towards the rear.
Finally, it hit the golden light hard!
Boom! Boom!
Everyone heard the chilling sound.
And his body was like an arrow that left the string, slamming into the wall of the hall.
Click! Click!
Then a series of dense cracks suddenly appeared from the wall, and then with a bang, the Qianji Palace fell to the ground, and An Jing's body was instantly submerged in the rubble.
Suddenly, thick smoke several feet high rose up, like an endless tide rushing crazily towards the surrounding areas.
The world became quiet at this moment, and everything became silent.
"Dead...dead?"
Yu Jiu gasped.
Master Yuhuai's face was very ugly, and he stared at the ruins without saying a word.
"No, definitely not dead."
He Chen shook his head.
Buzz! Buzz!
At this time, the evil-suppressing sword rushed towards the ruins, and then was firmly inserted into the wall.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
At the next moment, there was a tremor in the ruins.
I saw a palm sticking out from it, and then a figure slowly crawled out.
It's Anjing.
His black robe was in a mess, but his body didn't seem to have changed much.
Even though he was surrounded by many masters, he still suffered some minor injuries at this moment.
"It's going to rain, my mother wants to get married, and since you want to die, I will help you."
An Jing grabbed the evil-suppressing sword.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The sword light was slightly cold, and the body turned into a black wind.
"So fast!"
Master Moyun felt a chill in his heart, and retreated backwards. The next moment, he held the long knife in his hand and faced him.
"Clang!"
The moment the swords collided, a storm of gold and iron surged.
Master Mo Yun retreated continuously, and An Jing was also forced back by the force of the counterattack.
Several masters from the Zhenyi Sect came to kill him one after another, especially the two half-step masters Ling Yuanjing and He Chen.
"careful!"
The next moment, Ling Yuanjing felt a chill in his heart and subconsciously looked behind him.
I saw a huge black anaconda appearing and coming quickly. Just looking at the ferocious and huge snake head gave people a chill.
"Junior brother Ling, you deal with this strange beast, the black anaconda, while Yu Jiu and I kill this ghost swordsman."
He Chenqing shouted and rushed towards the Ghost Swordsman with his internal energy.
"good!"
Ling Yuanjing nodded, and then faced the thousand-year-old black anaconda.
The thousand-year-old black anaconda has rough skin and thick flesh, and is extremely powerful. Ling Yuanjing, the great master Yuzhen, and the great master Yuhuai can only barely hold it back.
An Jing was about to deal with the dwarf, when Yu Jiu and He Chen rushed over.
Especially Yu Jiu, whose sword was shining coldly, looked like he would never give up until he died.
An Jing narrowed his eyes, and then stabbed forward with the Suppressing Evil Sword.
The blade's light was so transparent that it directly pierced the air in front of it.
This move was extremely weird, like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace. Even Yu Jiu did not expect this sword, and could only turn the sword to block his chest.
"clang!"
Yu Jiu blocked the sword, then frowned slightly.
This sword is not very powerful. Could it be said that the ghost swordsman has exhausted his energy?
But the next moment, her heart started beating.
"Plop!" "Plop!"
Completely out of her control, she danced faster and faster, just like the marching drum.
"me...."
The blood was flowing rapidly, and her brain felt like it was all blank.
"careful!"
At this time, An Jing's Evil Suppressing Sword continued to stab him.
When Ling Yuanjing saw this, he quickly stood in front of her and clamped the blade of the Suppressing Evil Sword.
"Um!?"
An Jing raised his eyebrows. Unless Ling Yuanjing's body was the same as his own, if he dared to touch the sword of the Suppressing Evil Sword with his bare hands, he would undoubtedly be seeking death.
Thinking of this, he pushed the evil-suppressing sword forward.
"Boom!"
The sword blade pierced directly into Ling Yuanjing's chest, and the sword body was dyed red with blood.
Ling Yuanjing's expression changed, then he released his hands and slapped An Jing with his palm.
Of course, An Jing couldn't take the palm forcefully, so he shook the Suppressing Evil Sword and quickly retreated into the distance.
"Pfft!"
After the sword was withdrawn, Ling Yuanjing's body went limp and he almost fell to his knees. He whispered: "Quick, use your inner strength to suppress your heart."
When Yujiu heard this, she quickly followed the instructions and felt much better immediately.
Master Moyun was holding a short sword, his breath was restrained, and he came quietly behind An Jing, and then a brilliant light appeared in his eyes.
"Chi!"
The light of the sword is extremely fast, as powerful as thunder.
"Clang!"
The sword that he was originally determined to win was actually blocked the next moment.
What a quick response!
Master Moyun was secretly frightened, and was about to retreat to the rear after missing a single blow.
"I want to leave, but it's too late now!"
An Jing's eyes turned cold, and the Suppressing Evil Sword Qi exploded, almost all the internal power was infused away.
Three Styles of Sword Control! Hidden Sword Technique!
Master Moyun's hair stood on end. The next moment, a stern sword light rushed in front of him and pierced directly into his heart.
"Pfft!"
"Gurgling!"
Master Moyun paused, and the expression in his eyes gradually solidified. He would not understand until his death how this sword penetrated his heart.
"call......."
Seeing Master Mo Yun fall down, sweat appeared on An Jing's forehead. His internal strength was almost exhausted from the continuous battles, and his steps were a little sloppy.
When Ling Yuanjing and Yu Jiu saw Master Moyun's death, they were even more shocked.
Unexpectedly, Master Moyun, a half-step master with unpredictable strength, was killed in an instant.
"Let's go!"
An Jing thought to himself, and then walked towards the Millennium Black Anaconda.
"We can't let him go...ahem..."
He Chen also saw that An Jing's internal energy was almost exhausted, and he quickly shouted to Ling Yuanjing, but before he finished speaking, a blood arrow sprayed out, and his body fell to the ground, unconscious.
.
Before Ling Yuanjing could recover, An Jing was already standing on top of the thousand-year-old black anaconda's head.
"hiss---!"
The thousand-year-old black anaconda opened its huge snake head, roared at everyone, and then swept the snake's tail fiercely towards Ling Yuanjing and the others.
The force that weighed almost ten thousand kilograms struck, and the air made a crackling sound.
"Boom!"
Ling Yuanjing took a deep breath and punched him.
A deafening sound resounded, and then the air machine exploded into air waves that spread out in all directions.
Master Yuzhen was also repelled by the remaining strength.
"We can't let him go."
Master Yuhuai gritted his teeth and thought of Yulin's violent death and He Chen who was unconscious and seriously injured. He rushed towards Anjing above the thousand-year-old black anaconda.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Great Master Yuhuai unleashed all his strength, his steps as fast as the wind.
"Yuhuai!"
When Ling Yuanjing saw this, he frowned and couldn't help but said in his heart: How impulsive!
An Jing looked at the rushing Great Master Yuhuai, raised his brows, and held the Suppressing Evil Sword firmly in his hand.
call out!
A cold sword light greeted him.
When Master Yuhuai saw this, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. This ghost swordsman had indeed run out of gas. This sword had lost even 50% of its power.
Thinking of this, Master Yuhuai dodged and avoided the sword light, but the long sword in his hand stabbed An Jing's waist, throat, and heart straight.
In an instant, he fencing three times in a row, hitting three key points respectively.
Originally this was a seven-star continuum, but Master Yuhuai knew that the ghost swordsman opposite him was a master of swordsmanship, so he specialized in these three points and planned to give him the final blow.
When An Jing saw this, his delicate eyes narrowed slightly.
"Chi!"
The Suppressing Evil Sword was swung out again, and the sword light shot out fiercely, with unstoppable power, directly disintegrating all the offensive of the Great Master Yuhuai.
quick!
The sword flashed like lightning, undetectable!
"clang!"
The long sword paused, then made a crisp sound, and half of the sword fell to the ground.
"puff!"
A subtle red line appeared on the neck of the great master of Yuhuai, and then blood spurted out, half a foot high, like a spring.
"thump!"
I heard the body fall heavily to the ground.
"Senior Brother Yuhuai!"
Seeing this, Yujiu shouted subconsciously.
"Yuhuai!"
When Ling Yuanjing saw this, his eyes were also bloodshot.
In an instant, Yulin, Yuhuai, and Master Moyun were all dead. Yujiu and He Chen were severely injured. Now, the only ones who are still capable of fighting are themselves and Yuzhen.
The blood robe on An Jing's body and the evil-suppressing sword in his hand have turned red. At this moment, he is standing on the head of the thousand-year-old black anaconda, looking indifferently at Ling Yuanjing below.
"I have no kindness or predestined relationship with you, but you are forcing each other so hard."
If his strength had not reached the level of smallpox and if he did not have the thousand-year-old black anaconda to protect him, then the Great Master Yuhuai might have been his fate at this moment.
The moment he finished speaking, An Jing drove the thousand-year-old black anaconda away into the distance.
"Senior Brother Ling..."
Master Yuzhen looked at An Jing's back and gritted his teeth.
"never mind."
Ling Yuanjing waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "The ghost swordsman's strength can only be subdued by asking Uncle Master or Brother Xiao to come down the mountain. If the ghost swordsman hadn't thrown a rat-killing weapon, we might have been in danger."
When Master Yuzhen heard this, his face turned pale, and then he glanced at the messy surroundings.
Not long ago, the five of them went down the mountain together. They originally thought that dealing with the ghost swordsman would be easy, but now they are so miserable...
Three of the six masters of the Shinichi Sect, plus the seven masters of Master Moyun, died, and the ghost swordsman was allowed to escape openly.
"Why!"
Ling Yuanjing looked at the two lifeless corpses and let out a long sigh.
"Senior Brother Ling, Senior Brother He was seriously injured and is in urgent need of medical treatment."
This is what Master Yujiu said quickly.
"Give him a healing pill and let's leave quickly. Be careful that the ghost swordsman comes back."
Ling Yuanjing took a deep breath and said.
Then several masters of the Zhenyi Sect also left in a hurry and disappeared on Xuanqing Mountain, leaving only devastation and a mess.
At this moment, everyone around saw the scene of the end of the battle, and their hearts were turned upside down.
"It's... so terrible!"
"The Ghost Swordsman fought against six masters alone, killed three of them, and finally left calmly. The Shinichi Sect really suffered a big loss."
"We lost two great masters. The Zhenyi Sect has not experienced such a big shock in hundreds of years. The last time it was Duanmu Xinghua, the leader of the Demon Sect Tianzong, she killed three great masters."
"After today, there will be another extremely terrifying person in Dayan Jianghu."
"I didn't expect, I really didn't expect to see such a shocking showdown today."
"Hurry down the mountain and pass this news to the sect. Be careful of this ghost swordsman."
............
Many people thought of something and hurried down the mountain, as if they wanted to spread this first-hand news as a source of conversation.
"Who... who said that there are only five great sword immortals in the world?" A swordsman in the world blushed and said, "After today, he will be the sixth greatest sword immortal."
Taoist surnamed Luo shook his head when he saw this, and then walked out swaggeringly, "The Ghost Swordsman has completely offended the Zhenyi Sect. I'm afraid there will be no good life in the future."