Today, the situation in Zhongshan is ups and downs, and experts gather here.
Not to mention that the top swordsmen in the world are gathered here, and there are countless masters, and there are even two five-qi masters among them.
Zhou Hong, a talented disciple of the Yuheng Sword Sect, was secretly speechless. He could only follow the masters of the Yuheng Sword Sect's Ancestral Master Hall and huddle back, fearing that Chi Yu would be harmed and die inexplicably.
The melee between so many masters is not like killing enemies in a military formation.
It's not that he doesn't want to kill the master of Houjin, but if he is targeted by any master, if he is not careful, he will die without a burial place.
After all, Houjin masters are all present at this moment, and with the help of Heibingtai, they seem to have a huge advantage.
Zhao Qingmei looked at the proud and arrogant Master Mu Yuan, with a sneer on her lips, "It seems that you have turned a deaf ear to my words."
boom!
As the words fell, a powerful force of energy emerged.
Suddenly there was lightning and thunder on Zhongshan Mountain, and there was a roar of thunder, and a mighty power swept over and stirred up in all directions.
God’s power!
Naturally, it is the induction of heaven and man!
If the Ghost Swordsman's telepathy is simply to communicate with a trace of heaven and earth, then the telepathy in front of him turns that trace of heaven and earth's power into a wisp.
Although it seems that there is not much change, the power of heaven and earth used in it is like a chasm.
"Boom!"
The dark clouds rolled, and the lightning flashes intersected, and a thunder as thick as a horned dragon fell heavily.
In an instant, the entire Zhongshan Mountain was illuminated.
I saw an old man in ragged clothes slowly walking out, his eyes seemed to be flashing with thunder and lightning, which made people shudder.
"Wandering beggar!?"
Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan frowned when he saw the person appearing.
"It seems that the rumors are true." Teng Xubing's expression also condensed.
Recently, the wandering beggars of Dayan returned to the world and disappeared after a battle with the Ghost Swordsman. Some people said that they had joined the Demon Cult, but most people didn't believe it at first.
After all, the wandering beggar is the elder of the Beggar Clan. Although the Beggar Clan has declined now, according to common sense, it is impossible for the wandering beggar to join the Demon Cult.
You must know that You Bei was one of the top masters in Dayan Jianghu and even had a chance to reach the top of the world like Jun Qinglin. What is the benefit of joining the Demon Sect halfway?
You Beggar looked at Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan with almost no trace of murderous intent hidden in his eyes, "Today Zhongshan will be your burial place."
Compared to Anjing, the wandering beggar hated the barbarians of the Later Jin Dynasty even more.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Several more auras emerged, and these people rushed directly into the Houjin masters, including two two-qi masters.
It was Duanmu Xinghua and Li Fuzhou.
At this time, the two of them rushed into the Snow Mountain camp and killed several Snow Mountain masters with a wave of their hands.
"How brave!"
King Muli was furious when he saw this. He quickly stepped forward and struck Li Fuzhou's heart with the long whip.
King Muli is a martial arts genius. Not only is he proficient in the physical refining techniques of the Houjin Daxue Mountain, he is also involved in the martial arts of Yan and Zhao.
This whip technique rushes straight in, like a swift and poisonous snake.
An ordinary two-qi master would have felt chills running down his spine and hastily avoided it, but what Muli Dharma King encountered was a two-qi master like Li Fuzhou who had sensed the connection between heaven and man.
Under the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, Li Fuzhou's momentum surged, and then the demonic righteousness in his body surged out. His eyes were calm, like an ancient well, and he closed his hands.
An ancient shadow appeared behind Li Fuzhou, carrying five points of domineering demonic energy and five points of awe-inspiring righteousness.
The devil is righteous!
As he clasped his hands together, the shadow behind him also clasped his hands together.
"Pass!"
It was like a long whip that was firmly caught in his hands, as if it was difficult to make an inch.
"Celestial Sensation?!"
King Muli felt the power of heaven and earth, and immediately felt something bad. Knowing that the person in front of him was Li Fuzhou, a master of the Demon Cult, he quickly flew away into the distance.
As a two-qi master, she is definitely not something she can deal with, who understands the telepathy between heaven and man.
Li Fuzhou sneered, "I'm afraid it's too late to leave now."
boom!
The devil's righteousness exploded inside Li Fuzhou's body, and then he suddenly blasted out with a palm.
That palm directly shattered the air in front of him, and an indescribable terrifying force swept out, and finally blasted directly towards the Dharma King Muli.
Dharma King Muli felt the majestic energy behind him, and quickly waved the iron whip in his hand. The whip energy in the sky continued to intersect, forming a golden light shield.
Li Fuzhou's eyes were cold, and the true energy in his dantian surged crazily.
The huge palm print fell hard, directly crushing the whip energy in the sky in front of him. King Muli's internal organs trembled, and then he spat out a blood arrow and retreated back.
And this is just the tip of the iceberg in Zhongshan. With the emergence of masters of the Demon Cult, the entire situation suddenly showed a one-sided trend.
On the one hand, the masters who came this time are all extremely powerful master masters. On the other hand, the people of the Demon Sect have not only experienced fighting in the rivers and lakes, but also have the experience of fighting against the army of Hou Jin. At this moment, the masters of Daxue Mountain are even more excited. He was extremely jealous and tried his best to do anything.
The battle between Grandma Qin Shan and Mr. Su was extremely fierce. Zhong Shan was trembling as his true energy overflowed. Both of them are the Five Qi masters in the world today. When they reach this level, their strength is extremely high. They are stronger than each other. The time of detection is extremely small, and it is obviously extremely difficult to determine the winner in a short period of time.
At this moment, Zhao Chongyin was protected by several imperial guards, watching the melee ahead.
After Bai Jing killed several Fengyu Tower killers, she came to Zhao Chongyin and whispered: "Your Highness."
Now that the masters of the Demon Cult have appeared, as long as they kill the masters of Daxue Mountain and Black Ice Platform in one go, this heaven-sacrifice ceremony will be considered perfect.
After all, Black Ice Platform lost a Heavenly Evil, and Daxue Mountain's entire army was wiped out today, which can be said to be a heavy loss.
"Do not worry."
Zhao Chongyin's expression was as indifferent as water, and he said: "Just wait and see what happens."
Bai Jing heard this and said nothing.
After following Zhao Chongyin for decades, how could she not understand Zhao Chongyin's temperament?
The root of everything is nothing more than the word "profit".
Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan also noticed the predicament in front of him, his expression darkened, and he said: "Now we can only wait for Senior Qin Shan to free his hand quickly."
Although there are also three Four Qi masters here, Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan is a little unsure. The wandering beggar's strength is naturally very strong among the Four Qi masters, and he is not sure of victory.
The ghost swordsman first defeated the Sword Demon, and then the Sword God, and became the best swordsman in the world. Although two battles in a row caused him to lose a lot of energy, he had the Dulu Sword in his hand, which increased his strength. .
What the outcome will be is still unclear.
"I don't know the winner of those two, but I know that when they decide the winner, you will be nothing more than a corpse."
The wandering beggar shouted loudly, and his figure turned into a streak of green light and rushed over.
The real strength of Wandering Beggar is his body skills. Among the masters of the same realm, his body skills are extremely fast.
In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Teng Xubing.
Wandering Dragon Jue! Eight Moves of Exploring Claws!
As the water waves trembled, ripples spread out in circles, and a huge green dragon claw came out of it.
Teng Xubing's face was solemn, and he turned his right hand, and then the shadow of the stick in the sky swept directly over.
The collision between the dragon claw and the stick shadow immediately set off waves of true energy.
The fight between the two was extremely fierce, but it was obvious that the wandering beggar had the advantage. Every move he made was aimed at taking Teng Xubing's life, while Teng Xubing could only parry with the Sky Staff, as if he was caught in a violent storm.
If the Heaven-reaching Staff in his hand had not come from an extraordinary place, and he had an advantage over the weapon, he might have been killed by the wandering beggar within a hundred moves.
"Tick tock!"
The blood fell on the ground, looking extremely inconspicuous in the chaos of Zhongshan.
The battle between Patriarch Tianpeng and Xu Qianyue seemed to have come to an end. Both of them were covered with knife marks and blood, especially Patriarch Tianpeng, who even turned into a bloody man.
Just by looking at the surface, you can tell which of the two swordsmen has the upper hand.
Patriarch Tianpeng is the second-ranked being among the four greatest swordsmen in the world. His strength is still above that of the three-qi master Aoshuang Daolu Qiuchan. He is only under the Grand Dharma King Muyuan. His cultivation level is either at the peak of the three-qi or has just entered the fourth level. The state of Qi.
Coupled with his superb sword skills, he is even more powerful in the world. However, his whereabouts are often elusive and no one knows his origin and identity, but this invisibly adds a bit of power to the Tianpeng Patriarch.
But at this moment, he was suppressed by Xu Qianyue.
Ancestor Tianpeng's eyes were filled with excitement and heat, "Has your sword art reached the sixth level?"
Xu Qianyue stroked her Lengyue Sword and said coldly: "You still have a chance to survive now."
The person in front of me is also a master. If he is willing to join the Yan royal family, it will naturally be a big help.
Patriarch Tianpeng continued to ask: "Have you reached the sixth realm?"
Xu Qianyue said: "What's the difference between yes and no?"
Patriarch Tianpeng said seriously: "It is very important to me."
Xu Qianyue's eyes turned cold, "Then ask about the knife in my hand."
As soon as he finished speaking, Patriarch Tianpeng had already come over to kill him with a knife.
In the biting cold wind, there is something even colder than the cold wind, that is the continuous light of the sword
Zhao Qingmei raised the two swords in her hand and asked: "Which old guy do you want to kill?"
Her tone was very calm, as if the Sword Demon and Master Mu Yuan in front of her were not two masters of the four qi, but two cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.
"he!"
An Jing raised the Dulu Sword in his hand and pointed it directly at the Dharma King Mu Yuan in front of him.
The tip of the sword was cold, and Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan's heart trembled. Faced with this swordsman, I am afraid that only the Five Qi Masters in the world could be calm and composed.
Since Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan is not a master of the five qi, he will naturally have some changes in his heart.
"Okay." Zhao Qingmei's beautiful eyes turned, and then the two mandarin duck swords in her hands were slashed towards the sword demon in front.
The sword demon clenched his hands tightly, and for a moment there was a surging infuriating energy between heaven and earth. The air behind him was rippling, and the vast infuriating energy swept in like a tide.
A three-qi master like the Ghost Swordsman has not only realized the sixth realm, but is also in the realm of heaven and humans. He is no match, but how can he be afraid of an ordinary 'three-qi master'?
Immediately, he clenched his palm hard, and the true energy roared from behind. The Weeping Blood Sword in his hand exuded a turbulent light, as if it was about to tear the world apart.
That kind of fierce aura has made countless masters' scalps go numb.
Obviously, this sword demon obviously had no intention of holding back at all, and wanted to directly defeat the leader of the Demon Cult as quickly as possible.
"Buzz!"
As soon as the Sword Demon Weeping Blood Sword was raised, a whistling sound suddenly resounded. The sound wave spread throughout Zhongshan, and then everyone saw the sky light roaring past, like a heavy rain, overwhelming Zhao Qingmei.
That kind of battle is quite terrifying.
The two people who were originally facing each other took action in an instant, and the result was far beyond the expectations of all the experts present.
Zhao Chongyin said solemnly: "What a strong strength."
"Why do you need to use this little trick like a wither insect to embarrass others?"
Zhao Qingmei laughed lightly, and then her feet flew a little higher into the air, the air fluctuated, and she disappeared out of thin air.
When Zhao Qingmei disappeared, the Sword Demon Boy also shrank in size, and the air around him was seen rippled, and he disappeared out of thin air.
When many experts saw the two disappearing figures, their eyes couldn't help but widen. This kind of ghostly speed was simply hard to guard against.
Peng!
On the side of Zhongshan, violent zhenqi fluctuations suddenly spread out, and two ghostly figures suddenly appeared, and then their palms collided hard.
The shock wave spread, and both of their bodies were shaken and shot backwards. However, it was obvious that the sword demon took more steps back.
The sword demon's brows furrowed as he forcibly stabilized his figure.
What a domineering demonic energy!
Why is this demon sect leader even weirder than the ghost swordsman!?
How could a master of three qi be more powerful and powerful than himself!?
Whoosh!
But this thought was just a flash of light. Without any hesitation, the sword demon's true energy exploded, his body disappeared again, and the sharp sword light penetrated out.
Zhao Qingmei was not afraid at all and went straight to meet him.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The figures of the two people shuttled through the air, seeming to disappear from everyone's sight. Only a few experts could capture their figures.
"Is it true that the great elder's head hangs above the royal court?"
And when Zhao Qingmei and Sword Demon were facing each other, An Jing also looked at Master Mu Yuan. His voice was very calm, and there was no hint of joy or anger.
Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan sneered: "After extracting the spiritual essence of heaven and earth, it is naturally a useless body. Hanging it in the royal court is a sign of respect for him."
Once a true master cannot calm down, his strength will be greatly reduced, especially a swordsman.
Because the sword will take the wrong direction.
There is one thing that Grand Dharma King Muyuan did guess right, but at this moment, An Jing's heart was filled with extremely strong anger.
But he was wrong about another point.
That's An Jing's character.
He came to this world ten years ago, and he endured it for ten years until his destiny was completely rooted in this world. What a power of forbearance and stability.
Even with old foxes like Zhao Qingmei and Li Fuzhou around him, he didn't show any flaws. On the one hand, it was because of his powerful Qi condensation skills, and on the other hand, it was because of his stable mentality.
At this moment, An Jing's heart was filled with anger, but his face was still as calm as a lake.
This illusion made Master Mu Yuan think that he had guessed wrong, and he couldn't help but sneered: "It turns out there are so many cold-blooded and heartless people in this world."
An Jing asked: "Do you know when human blood becomes cold?"
Master Mu Yuan said: "When the heart is cold."
An Jing said indifferently: "No, it was when he died."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan laughed wildly, "This Dharma King has ruled the world for decades, can you kill me?"
Can you kill me!?
These four words, Mu Yuan Dharma King's true energy circulates, sounding like a loud bell.
"Kill now!"
An Jing stepped forward, his body turned into an arrow, and his hair fluttered in the cold wind.
"Arrogant!"
Although Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan spoke very domineeringly, he was very careful in his heart, and he was still very afraid of An Jing.
An Jing was extremely fast, and in an instant he was in front of the Great Dharma King Mu Yuan. The Dulu Sword in his hand was like a sword, hanging diagonally towards the ground, and the blade reflected a unique brilliance.
The Dulu Sword generates its own sword energy. At this moment, it is assisted by the sword power of the sixth level of the Immortal Sword, and is also blessed by the power of heaven and earth.
Such a sword energy emerged.
The robes of Master Mu Yuan were also blown by the cold wind, and two rays of light bloomed in his eyes.
A dazzling cold light burst out from his hand, and the giant sword made a trembling sound, like a dragon roaring, and the air made a trembling sound.
At the same time, a powerful aura emanated from the body of Master Mu Yuan.
The sixth realm!
The Dao of Mu Yuan’s sword has entered the sixth realm!
The whole Zhongshan was shocked.
Today, Zhongshan not only has top swordsmen, but also top swordsmen.
This Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan is indeed a super master, and he is worthy of being the second-ranked master in Hou Jin Ming's eyes.
At the beginning, it had not shown its full strength on Dongluo Pass.
And the strength displayed at this moment is indeed worthy of the second master of Houjin. If Houjin only has one Five Qi master, Zongzheng Huachun...
The onlookers couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
This giant sword strike coincides with the power of the sixth realm's domineering sword, which is so powerful that it is terrifying.
The next moment, there was a sudden change in the sky.
The swords collided together.
The sound of the impact resounded in all directions, and the body of Dharma King Mu Yuan was seen floating into the distance, retreating back, leaving a long trace on the ground.
"Kakakaka!"
When he stabilized his body, his expression suddenly changed, and the giant knife in his hand began to crack, with dense cracks appearing.
"What a terrifying Dulu Sword!" Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan exclaimed in shock.
The giant sword in his hand is not an ordinary thing. It was refined by Houjin's famous craftsmen who spent a large amount of rare ores and spent several years. But at this moment, after being hit by the Dulu Sword forcefully, it almost collapsed. What a loss.
A terrifying edge?
But Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan didn't think much, and slashed forward with the broken giant sword in his hand.
That endless stream of true energy swept out like a sea, dozens of streams of true energy swept out at an astonishing speed, and appeared in the sky above Anjing in a flash.
Nine flames unite! Sky-swallowing sword!
Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan held his hand, and the ten strands of true energy suddenly condensed, and turned into a huge sword beam measuring several feet in the air above An Jing's head. With a swipe, it slashed down angrily.
Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan knew An Jing's strength, so when he made a move, he used ruthless means and did not hold back at all, nor did he dare to hold back.
An Jing swung the Dulu Sword in his hand again,
A sharp sword light swept out, echoing in the sky, and it was hard to be together with the sword light.
Peng!
The colorful lights entangled crazily in mid-air, then eroded, and finally turned into a storm and swept away.
But as the storm swept across, An Jing's figure suddenly disappeared.
Whoosh!
When An Jing's figure reappeared, he was already behind the Great Dharma King Mu Yuan. His face was as calm as ever. He pulled out the Suppressing Evil Sword with his left hand. Suddenly, a starry sky formed behind him. The power of the Immortal Sword was fully exerted, directly suppressing it.
The power of the domineering sword.
Four Symbols Sword Technique! The wind does not stay!
After An Jing drew out the Four Elephant Sword Jue, he waved it towards the distance, and a sharp and unparalleled sword light suddenly shot out.
Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan reached out with his backhand, and saw the brilliant energy condensed and turned into a huge white shadow. On top of the shadow, strange lines flowed, making it indestructible.
Daxueshan Holy Body Technique! Perfect state!
winter!
The edge of the Suppressing Evil Sword struck hard at the Snow Mountain Holy Body Technique. The Snow Mountain Holy Body Technique was shaken by the shock, but it did not break through it.
It seemed to be blocked, but the internal organs of Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan were shaking violently, and the essence and blood in his body were constantly burning, trying hard to maintain the strength of the Snow Mountain Sacred Body Technique.
Not long after, the white shadow of the Snow Mountain Sacred Body Technique turned into blood.
Golden flame hand!
After resisting An Jing's attack, Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan struck out with his palm again. A huge flaming palm was formed in the sky above An Jing. With one strike, the air exploded.
An Jing's expression was indifferent, his sleeves and robe were waving.
boom!
Another huge sword light shot up into the sky, blocking the red palm from falling.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
The fight between the two was as fast as thunder. In just a few breaths, they fought for ten rounds. Their true energy exploded and the air waves flew up.
Anjing completely suppressed the Great Dharma King Muyuan, even though he was burning the essence and blood in his body.
Zhao Qingmei and Sword Demon were also extremely fierce. Her eyes suddenly became sharp, and the air between heaven and earth seemed to have suddenly stopped flowing, and traces of heart-wrenching murderous intent emerged from between heaven and earth.
All the masters, Tong Kong, shrank suddenly at this moment. Even Zhao Chongyin, Jia Shiwu and others had serious expressions, and there were powerful energy waves on the surface of their bodies to avoid being affected by the battle.
Zhao Qingmei stood lightly on a rock, her long black hair dancing in the wind, and her beautiful eyes became bone-chilling at this moment, as if they could freeze the world.
An unspeakable dangerous aura emanated from her body.
This is not only her own cultivation, but also the endless demonic energy of Nan Weiping among the demons. At this moment, Zhao Qingmei has completely found the similarities, and can actually gain a lot of cultivation and strength through the demons.
Boom! Boom!
In the sky, there seemed to be a world-destroying brilliance.
The brilliance shines in the air, as if coming from the abyss.
"Is this the Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Book?"
Bai Jing couldn't help but said in shock.
Zhao Chongyin, who had been silent in the water, also looked at Zhao Qingmei with a solemn expression. Although the "Nine Nether Purgatory Grimoire" was a mental method that surpassed Tianwu martial arts in the world, it was a bit too scary.
With the master's cultivation of three qi, how can it be possible that the true qi is more powerful than the four qi?
Even a ghost swordsman has advantages in skills and weapons.
Zhao Qingmei's expression was solemn, and her mandarin duck sword was pointed downwards.
Wow wow wow!
A terrifying brilliance enveloped the entire air, covering the sword demon below.
boom!
The sword demon's eyes flickered rapidly, and the next moment, his whole body's true energy surged crazily, and a bright white brilliance bloomed around him.
Snow Mountain Holy Body Technique!
As the sword demon's true energy circulates, a mountain-like shadow appears in the air.
Obviously, this sword demon also pushed its own protective methods to the extreme.
The two forces collided, causing air waves to fly and overflow.
Zhao Qingmei frowned slightly as she watched this scene. Many of the sword demon's methods were also a bit beyond her expectations.
However, with the Nanweiping Demon Seed providing a steady stream of energy, she didn't care at all.
As long as she is not a five-qi master, she can defeat him.
"You want to use this method to stop me?"
Zhao Qingmei raised her jade hands lightly, and pulled out both swords. Black brilliance was projected all over the sky, and a huge black golden lotus appeared unknowingly under her feet.
And the moment this move was used.
The Snow Mountain Holy Body Technique of the Sword Demon actually broke apart under the penetration of the sword light.
Many masters in the world looked horrified when they saw this scene. They didn't expect that he was as powerful as Sword Demon and still couldn't resist the leader of the demon sect.
"If this continues, I'm afraid the sword demon will be defeated." King Mu Xuan couldn't help but said as he looked at the terrifying battlefield with a shocked expression.
No one expected that the leader of the Demon Cult would be such a powerful master. This was simply shocking.
The Demon Cult is so terrifying!?
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Zhao Qingmei also accelerated her offensive, and the terrifying sword light fiercely shrouded the front.
The extreme sword light was like the sharpest weapon in the world, penetrating everything in front of it, and the light shield around the sword demon was like snow meeting the warm sun, all melting.
The experts present were shocked when they saw this scene.
Who would have thought that Zhao Qingmei's strength is so strong that even the top master Sword Demon is no match for her.
Under the shroud of sword light, the Snow Mountain Holy Body Technique behind the sword demon melted directly.
And at the moment when the Snow Mountain Saint Body Technique melted, the black sword light crazily enveloped the sword demon.
Zhao Qingmei's beautiful eyes looked coldly at the sword demon in front of her. As long as he was penetrated by the sword demon, he would definitely die.
The sword demon struggled hard, trying to use the black sword light, but it was in vain, and the surrounding body-protecting Qi also disappeared in a state visible to the naked eye.
The sword demon's face was gloomy, and he was no longer as calm as he was at the beginning. He looked at the incoming black sword light, and the dangerous fluctuations emanating from it made his scalp feel numb.
"Tap tap tap tap"
After taking several steps back, the sword in his hand rested on the ground.
The Holy Body Technique of Daxue Mountain was directly broken!
If he hadn't retreated in time, he might have been melted into a pool of blood by the black sword light at this moment.
"I'm afraid something will change today"
The sword demon looked around and thought to himself.
On the other side, An Jing and Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan were also fighting at a fever pitch.
boom!
After several moves, An Jing's eyes hardened at this moment. Immediately, he clenched his palms tightly and blasted out a sword. Immediately, the sword light like a sword rushed out with majestic true energy, directly facing that person.
The great Dharma King Mu Yuan in the bloody shadow blasted away.
Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan stood on the spot, an impressively powerful zhenqi surged around his body, and his eyes were filled with an icy coldness.
He slowly raised his head, his eyes locked on the roaring sword light, with an extremely solemn look, and then he moved and rushed out.
Whoosh!
The body of Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan had already arrived in front of An Jing, with no expression on his face.
In the corner of Zhongshan, the mighty true energy rolled in, and the surrounding area seemed to turn into a sea of true energy. However, everyone in this sea of true energy could feel extremely uneasy.
Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan sprayed a mouthful of blood on the giant sword, and the giant sword suddenly glowed with an astonishing red light, and then swept away with astonishing power.
The wandering beggar seemed to have sensed it, and couldn't help but remind him: "Be careful! You have to fight hard!"
A master at the peak of the Four Qi worked hard and began to burn the essence and blood in his body, which really made the masters present feel anxious.
Life and death are in this knife.
The eyes of Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan glowed with blood, and all the true energy in his body was instilled. At this moment, the giant sword seemed to turn into a ball of flame, and it slashed forward.
A bloody sword emerged from the flames.
Bang! Bang!
Wherever the blood-red sword light passed, all obstacles were destroyed, with a devastating gesture that shocked people's hearts.
Buzz buzz!
The Dulu Sword in An Jing's hand suddenly erupted with coldness, and the light was extremely bright and dazzling.
An extremely domineering and powerful power swept from An Jing's sword to the surroundings.
There is no way of self!
An Jing swung his sword out, and the powerful and domineering sword light suddenly rushed out.
boom!
The huge sound of gold and iron resounded throughout Zhongshan, deafening, as if it would burst the eardrums of the experts present.
The next moment, the ground shook, and Zhongshan began to tremble violently.
An Jing felt a shocking force coming from his arm and took three steps back.
And the body of Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan also floated out one after another, his clothes were broken and danced wildly, and there were several blood stains floating on his chest.
The internal organs in his body were densely covered with sword energy at this moment, and under such powerful sword energy, even he, as a master of the four qi, was powerless.
The Four Qi Master is also a human being, and his internal organs are also made of meat.
"Gurgling"
Blood continued to flow from the corners of Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan's mouth, and a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes.
Many of the grandmasters who were still fighting around him paused and looked over.
Their hearts were extremely shocked.
Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan's chest kept rising and falling, as the sword energy was destroying his body, and then blood continued to flow out, flowing from the corner of his mouth to his clothes and even the ground.
He tried hard to hold the knife in his hand tightly, but at this moment all his internal organs were shattered. The harder he exerted force, the faster he consumed the last breath in his body.
All he knew was that he could never give up the knife in his hand.
Hold tight!
Be sure to hold on tight!
Finally, his dry palm grasped the handle of the knife, and the unwilling light in his eyes completely disappeared.
"thump!"
Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan's body fell heavily to the ground, and the giant knife also broke into pieces and turned into powder, drifting away with the cold wind.
The so-called second master of the Later Jin Dynasty and the Great Dharma King of Daxue Mountain died on Zhongshan Mountain.
On top of Zhongshan Mountain, the first grandmaster died, and this grandmaster was Dharma King Mu Yuan, a master of the four qi.
An Jing actually froze the Great Dharma King Mu Yuan with one sword?!
Shocking!
Incredible!
The whole Zhongshan was filled with gasps of air.
Teng Xubing, Patriarch Tianpeng, Dharma King Muli, and Dharma King Muxuan were still fighting. Their hearts were filled with coldness.
One of the Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan and the Sword Demon were dead, and the other was defeated. How could they resist the Ghost Swordsman and the terrifying leader of the Demon Cult!?
"died!?"
That's a swordsman from the sixth realm and four qi!
When Patriarch Tianpeng was distracted, Xu Qianyue's sword pierced the air and cut off his silver-gray hair, which fell on his neck. "Surrender or die."
Patriarch Tianpeng was not from the Hou Jin Dynasty, but from the Yan Kingdom, and his master was none other than Zhao Mengtai.
So Xu Qianyue wanted to give him a chance and give this swordsman a chance to live.
The Patriarch of Tianpeng let out a long sigh, then closed his eyes without saying a word.
Today's defeat at Zhongshan fell short. Whether the second prince can succeed in Yujing City is still unknown. Whether he succeeds or not has nothing to do with him. Today, his ancestor Tianpeng can be regarded as repaying his past kindness.
Xu Qianyue's eyes were cold, and the long knife in his hand struck the ancestor Tianpeng hard on the neck.
The back of the knife!
The ancestor of Tianpeng had lost too much blood after fighting for a long time, and he fainted immediately after being hit by this heavy blow.
"Get him."
Xu Qianyue said to the few Da Tiangangs who were still alive.
"yes."
Several big Tiangangs hurriedly carried the body of Patriarch Tianpeng and left.
"Let's go!"
The army was defeated like a mountain, not to mention the series of changes such as the death of Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan and the capture of Patriarch Tianpeng. The sword demon knew that he would die if he didn't go, so he used the method of shrinking into an inch and flew away towards the distance.
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"Want to leave!?"
Zhao Qingmei's beautiful eyes flashed with cold light, and the two mandarin duck swords in her hands stabbed the sword demon's queen's heart accurately.
The sword is full of force and domineering!
The hairs on Sword Demon Haotian's back stood up, and he pushed the bloody sword in his hand fiercely.
stop!
A blood-red light emerged from the Weeping Blood Sword, which was dazzling and shining. It left a wave of blood wherever it passed, and then went towards the two swords of Yuanyang.
"Clang Clang Clang Clang!"
Sparks shot out, and fierce gold and iron resounded.
The sword demon also got a chance to breathe and ran towards the bottom of Zhongshan without looking back.
"stop!"
An Jing's eyes in the distance turned cold, and he slapped the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand.
Swordsmanship!
The evil-suppressing sword turned into a stream of light, opened and closed in the darkness, turned into the last bright light, and stabbed towards the sword demon.
quick!
too fast!
This sword control technique directly broke through the sword demon's protective energy, and then pierced his heart. Due to the huge inertia, the body of the sword demon Haotian fell heavily towards the cliff.
"Whizzing!"
An Jing held the Suppressing Evil Sword that flew back, flashed his body, and came to the edge of the cliff to take a look.
Looking around, the sea of clouds is vast and bottomless.
Where is the sword demon still there!?
An Jing knew that his sword had completely penetrated the sword demon's heart, and only gods could save him. However, the sword demon was a master of the four qi, and he still had four heaven and earth spiritual essences in his body, which was the most precious thing.
Zhao Qingmei looked at Yi Daoyun who was standing aside, "Look for it! We must find the body of the sword demon."
"yes!"
Yi Daoyun crossed his fists and ran down the mountain.
The two top masters of Houjin were both killed, and the situation of the battle suddenly became clear.
Dharma King Muli was killed by Li Fuzhou with the help of the power of heaven and earth. He could not die anymore. This also made Li Fuzhou another two-qi master under Li Fuzhou's outstanding record.
King Muxuan fought fiercely with Duanmu Xinghua, but he felt the changes around him and his inner fighting spirit was gradually fading. He even wanted to imitate the sword demon and escape in the chaos, but was finally slapped by Duanmu Xinghua and was later killed by Li Fuzhou. Captured in one fell swoop.
Zhao Qingmei glanced at the unconscious Dharma King Mu Xuan and said, "Keep him, maybe he will be of great use."
A two-qi master must know many secrets of Houjin, so it would be a pity to kill him now.
The remaining masters of Houjin were no match for Yihe at all, and were quickly killed without a single one left.
In the entire Zhongshan Mountain, there were only four battles between Teng Xubing and You Beggar, as well as Qin Shan and Su Lao.
Teng Xubing was never a match for the wandering beggar. At this moment, coupled with the disastrous defeat of the master of Houjin, although he tried to keep calm in his heart, his death would be inevitable sooner or later.
At the moment, it seems that everything has settled.
"Hahahaha! Who would have thought that these barbarians would come to Zhongshan to die."
"These grassland barbarians actually assassinated people during the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony!"
"Today's enmity, I and Hou Jin will fight to the death!"
"Fortunately, the Ghost Swordsman and the leader of Tianwaitian arrived in time."
"If it weren't for people from the Demon Cult, Zhongshan would have been bleeding like a river today."
Discussions arose all over Zhongshan, and everyone was ecstatic, feeling like they were surviving a disaster. But soon when they saw Zhongshan with blood everywhere, they clenched their fists, and their hearts were extremely angry.
In today's battle of Zhongshan, not only the masters of Houjin died, but also their brothers, relatives and friends.
This account has not been settled yet.
Then everyone felt happy again. If the Demon Cult hadn't taken action today, not only would Prince Zhao Chongyin die, but everyone else on the mountain would also die.
The masters of various factions in Dayan Jianghu also suffered heavy losses, especially Jia Shiwu, the leader of the Sixiang Sect, who was unconscious, seriously injured and dying.
When Zhao Chongyin saw this scene from a distance, his expression became a little uncertain.
Zhao Qingmei and An Jing put great pressure on him, which was even heavier than his father's.
A few years later, who else can stop this cruel couple?
And at this moment, the changes suddenly increased.
An Jing, Zhao Qingmei, Li Fuzhou, Duanmu Xinghua, Xu Qianyue and other experts all looked over.
The place where two Five Qi masters battle.
boom!
Old Su stretched out his palm, and an astonishing wave of zhenqi suddenly erupted, so powerful that all the masters' hearts were filled with excitement.
The Five Qi Master's cultivation has been brought to the extreme.
Grandma Qin Shan looked at the surging Qi, and her body trembled slightly, but she did not avoid it in any way. Instead, she stood on the spot and allowed the Qi to hit.
However, when the true energy came, it did not bring any blood, and Qin Shan's figure dissipated little by little.
"Afterimage?"
Xu Qianyue's eyes were a little shocked.
You must know that being able to feel the afterimage with his level of strength shows that his speed has reached the extreme, otherwise it would not be like this.
Grandma Qin Shan appeared again, and with one palm strike, the milky white innate Qi fell down like a mountain. That extremely pure Qi naturally carried a pressure.
Boom!
He rushed directly towards Mr. Su, his body was like a small boat in a violent storm under the sky and the sun.
boom!
Suddenly, a violent sound rang through everyone's ears, and then Mr. Su's body hit the mountain like a broken paper kite, causing smoke and dust to fill the sky.
Wow!
Zhongshan was in an uproar, and everyone was speechless.
Prince Zhao Chongyin's expression also became a little solemn.
About three or four breaths later, Mr. Su flew out of the smoke and dust. He was in a miserable state, with blood even oozing from the corners of his mouth.
Qin Shan looked at Mr. Su and said indifferently: "Other people's cultivation belongs to others after all."