The sky-shattering cry of killing came from down the mountain, and soon formed a deafening torrent in front of Xiaoyue Mountain. The monks appeared one after another, with ferocious faces, swords drawn, and the sharp swords in their hands were shining brightly, and the cold light was shining.
Huang Yanping and his people were guarding the gate of Xiaoyue Sect, which was also an important boundary of Guigu Sanyuan Formation. There was light flowing inside and murderous intent everywhere. As soon as he saw people from Tianfang and Lingzhou sects coming to kill, not only
Not annoyed but ecstatic.
"Tianfang from the Chaos Realm also wants to come to Qixia's muddy waters. Are you qualified?"
Huang Yanping, whose cultivation was at the peak of the late Qiankun period, was not afraid of the people from Tianfang at all. He shook his arms and took out a golden halberd, killing several Tianfang disciples who were running at the front, and went straight to Mugu's head.
go.
To be fair, with Mu Gu's cultivation, standing behind the battle array and shouting slogans is okay. When he really meets a master, a hundred of him combined are no match for Huang Yanping, but Mu Gu is not afraid at all, because
He has Xuan Zhong beside him. Although Xuan Zhong's cultivation level is not as good as Huang Yanping's, he still has the strength at the peak of the mid-Qiankun period.
Seeing the Jin Ge halberd coming towards him, the sharp sword in Xuan Zhong's hand roared out, and the cold air condensed into ice. In an instant, the sword curtain opened in front of Mugu.
Keng
With a crisp sound, Ni Shuihan's sword flew back and was caught by Xuan Zhong.
Huang Yanping did not pursue him. He caught the Jin Ge halberd that was hit back and shook the halberd with confidence. Then he pointed at the crowd and said, "Tianfang dog thief, you will definitely die today, kill me."
"Damn it, I still don't know who will die. Tianfang disciples obey the order and kill me."
The two parties met in front of Xiaoyue Mountain. Without saying a word, a large-scale melee broke out.
"A mere peak person in the late Qiankun period dares to scream here, watch me twist his head off." Wei Gong rushed forward and without any explanation, went straight to Huang Yanping. When the latter saw this, he stabbed out the big halberd and took Wei Gong directly.
Crucial.
"Who are you? Tell me your name."
"You ant is not worthy of knowing my name. Lie down here."
Wei Gong let out a loud roar, without taking the magic weapon at all. He raised his flesh palm and slapped it fiercely, accompanied by a strange cry. The flesh palm turned into a piece of blue light as big as a cattail leaf fan, and the golden palm exploded with a bang.
Ge Changji slapped him aside.
Huang Yanping exerted all his strength and struck out with a halberd, but it was no match for Wei Gong's slap. He was staggered immediately. The golden halberd came out of his hand immediately, followed closely by Wei Gong, who hit him with his body.
Like a huge meat ball, Huang Yanping was knocked away with a bang.
"puff"
Huang Yanping flew up on his back and still couldn't believe his eyes until he fell heavily to the ground.
"You are in the Dao Martial Realm"
"Hey, you can see it. It's too late. Get it for me."
Wei Gong did not make a second move, because there were no Taoist warriors in Xiaoyue Mountain except Huangpao Shangjun. Shanhai Academy was not fully prepared in this regard, so Wei Gong didn't even bother to take another move, and around him
Wei Jin, on the other hand, flew over at the same time as Wei Gong gave the order, took out a huge mace full of sharp thorns from his treasure bag, put it around his head and covered his face, and beat him hard.
Huang Yanping was worthy of being Luo Linlou's disciple. When he saw that the other party was casually coming out to the Dao Martial Realm and the Great Perfection of the Universe, instead of panicking, he instead dealt with Wei Jin very calmly. While resisting Wei Jin's offensive, he was anxious at the same time.
He shouted towards the formation, "Senior Shangjun, activate the formation quickly!"
"Formation" Mu Gu looked disdainful and laughed loudly, "You still think it's a treasure if you break the formation. If you hadn't broken this formation, how could we rush up the mountain to kill you?"
As soon as these words were spoken, a loud noise came from the direction of Yulong Mountain on the right, and a sword energy blasted away the dark ruler on Yulong Mountain, bringing the entire formation to the verge of collapse.
"How come Senior Jun's formation Qixia ranks first?" Huang Yanping couldn't believe it.
"Then you haven't met an expert yet" Mugu said scornfully.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Glazed Light Holy Pagoda on a peak on the left was also severely knocked away by a sword energy. It was not less than ten breaths away from the defeat of the ruler, and immediately after, another sword energy rose up.
, hit the jade skull on the spiritual veins of the back mountain with incomparable accuracy. Without any suspense, the jade skull immediately fell into pieces.
The Guigu Three-Element Formation that Taoist Shangjun was proud of was instantly destroyed by three sword energies. All the elites of Shanhai Academy were frightened and had no idea what was going on.
At this time, a scream was heard from the center of the square, and then a figure fell in an extremely embarrassed manner in front of the mountain gate of Xiaoyue Sect, vomiting blood after falling.
It's your Majesty
"Senior Shangjun" Huang Yanping's mouth is so wide that he can stuff a duck egg in it.
All the monks in Shanhai Academy were stunned. Just now, Taoist Master Shangjun was very proud and vowed to tell them that they could annihilate the invading enemies through a large formation. In the blink of an eye, the Guigu Sanyuan Formation not only
They were broken and torn apart. Even the three precious magic weapons belonging to Taoist Shangjun were incomplete. Two of them were destroyed, and he himself was seriously injured.
The battle in Xiaoyue Sect Square was not that fierce. After Feng Jueyu took action, no matter how passionate the fighting spirit was, it became as dull as water, and it came to an end in the blink of an eye.
Huang Yanping only took one shot and was not injured yet, but huge bad news was placed in front of him.
Huangpao Shangjun lay down on the ground, half of his body supported on the cold blue brick surface, vomiting out mouthfuls of blood. His face was as pale as paper, and his whole body was limp and weak. The bones in his body had been scattered, and the four meridians and orifices were broken.
Several bones, broken bones and tendons were broken, so miserable.
The lords of Tianfang and Lingzhou sects brought nearly 30,000 people into the Xiaoyue Sect, and the huge square was filled with tens of thousands of people. Everyone formed a circle to surround the thousands of people.
In the middle, there is murderous intent, and the light of hatred shines in the eyes.
The elite members of the Shanhai Martial Academy were all shivering and couldn't help themselves. They could only feel the cold air constantly coming out of their backs, and it was very chilly.
There was silence in the square, you could hear a needle drop, and countless magic weapons were pointed at them.
Whoosh
A black shadow finally appeared from the void. He walked slowly, crossing the void. His black robe was thick and menacing. There was gray under his steady steps. Black divine power fluctuations suddenly appeared. Every step this person took,
They all have an indescribable strange charm, as if there is an unfathomable nature hidden in their steps.
The fluctuations of the divine power are sometimes sparkling, sometimes turning into swords and blades, sometimes blooming like fireworks, and sometimes like the ebb and flow of the tide. It is extremely wonderful and mysterious, and is hidden deep.
Finally, a black shadow stood in the center of the square, standing above the head of the Yellow-robed Lord. Under the black hood, only two cold lights shot out frequently. Although only the Yellow-robed Lord was looking at it, everyone could feel it.
To the cold murderous intent of those two cold lights.
After a moment of silence, Heiying waved his palm. His palm was as clear as jade, almost transparent, and you could clearly see the palm veins emerging from it. That palm was like the most flawless jade in the world, transparent, delicate, and flawless.
It is clean and gives people a wonderful feeling.
The divine power trembled, the broken jade skull, the beaten black ruler that had lost all its spirituality, and the glazed holy tower with the afterglow all flew in front of the black shadow. The black shadow slowly stretched out his palm, and the three magic weapons were suspended like this.
On the palm of his hand, once he saw his fingers slightly closed, the void actually twisted, and together with the Guigu Three-Yuan Formation that had not been completely destroyed, the barrier covering the square suddenly fell apart in front of everyone and turned into nothing.
Countless pieces of jade were all shattered into pieces.
puff
The three magic weapons were shattered to pieces in public. The magic weapons were connected to the essence of Huangpao Lord's consciousness. The magic weapons were destroyed. His horse vomited blood again. His hair was all disheveled. There seemed to be something outside his body.
The strong wind swept through, suddenly twisting the clothes on his body to pieces, leaving only an incomplete half-dress, stained with blood like plum blossoms, and in disrepair.
Everyone was dumbfounded. This was Taoist Shangjun, the first formation master of Qixia. Although his Guigu Three-Yuan Formation was only level five, with three magic weapons it was enough to compete with the level six formation.
He is truly a top expert, even Du Mingli, the dean of Shanhai Academy, highly respects him.
However, such a person actually behaved so badly in front of the man in black robe. Such a failure is unacceptable to anyone, and this also reflects the strong cultivation of the man in black robe.
Huang Yanping was trembling, and all the disciples of Shanhai Academy were frightened. Thousands of people stood together in groups, like a group of moles lured into a trap, feeling hesitant, powerless, and fearful in the face of the unknown fate.
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In the square, the lords of the various sects in Lingzhou were also horrified beyond measure. Although they had witnessed with their own eyes the rare battle in which Feng Jueyu killed two Dao Wuchujing realms with one person, they were shocked and horrified, but it was so shocking.
, far less than seeing the disastrous defeat of the Yellow-robed Lord at this moment.
A yellow-robed Shangjun is comparable to several Taoist martial arts masters, because he is a master of formations and can fight one against a hundred. But even such a master, placed in front of Feng Jueyu, is nothing like a chicken or a dog.
Both are a complete failure.
"You, who are you? I am defeated. I have nothing to say. Your cultivation is very advanced and I am far behind. But you are about to die. I hope you will give me a name so that I can understand my death."
The proud Taoist Master Shangjun no longer expected to counterattack at this time, because he knew very well that the strength of this black-robed man far exceeded him. The two people were not on the same level at all. He just wanted to know who he was defeated by.
in hands.
Under the general situation, Feng Jueyu certainly would not tell his name. He looked at the emperor in yellow robe coldly and said, "You are not worthy of knowing my name. Shanhai Academy acts so domineeringly and treats human life as nothing. You
It would be trivial to still help the tyrants to persecute the emperor, and to act as a helper to the tigers, even if they cut you into thousands of pieces, just give it to this comrade who has great ambitions for the world."
After Feng Jueyu finished speaking, there was almost no hesitation. As soon as his mind moved, a strong wind blew violently, blowing the yellow-robed Lord up.
Standing in mid-air, Master Shangjun's eyes were filled with fear and despair, but he could not move because Feng Jueyu used his powerful divine power to restrain all his meridians and acupuncture points, making him look worse than a puppet.
Not as good as.
Then, sword waves surged one after another, and dozens of flying swords surged out decisively from Feng Jueyu's body, all of them piercing Huangpao Shangjun's body. The terrifying sword power, with indestructible power, stabbed Huangpao Shangjun's body.
It was riddled with holes, was severely knocked away, and nailed to Xiaoyue Peak in front of the gate of Xiaoyue Mountain.