At the border between Shangmang Mountain and Dong Qi, the aura of tens of thousands of warriors shined, and strange phenomena emerged.
Realizing that Zhengdao Wulin had taken action, Wei Shuya and others immediately came forward, regardless of whether their own injuries were cured or not.
Shang Tianliang's face looked a little pale, and he snorted coldly: "That boy Chu Xiu is too thoughtful, and guarding against me is like guarding against thieves.
If he can rest assured and let me bring everyone out of the mall and practice in the outside world for a while before going to the battlefield, it will definitely be a great force."
This time Shang Tianliang also tried his best to attack, but he still couldn't resist Ling Yunzi who was holding the magic weapon Chunyang.
Wei Shuya didn't say anything. He sighed and said: "Mall Master, if you can't stop it later, you can take your people and evacuate first, and I will stop the rear."
Everyone around wanted to say something, but Wei Shuya shook his head and said: "No need to say more, old man, I only have a few years to live, but you are different.
As long as the green hills remain, there will be no need to worry about running out of firewood.
As long as there are people, the lineage of Hidden Demon will never be cut off."
Wei Shuya had a very open mind on the matter of life and death.
In the past, four of the five great demons of Jiutian Mountain died, and his four eldest brothers had only one intention in letting him live: to leave a seed for their Jiutian Mountain lineage.
Now Wei Shuya also means the same thing. Mei Qinglian, Lu Fengxian and others are all the seeds of the demonic lineage, and Chu Xiu is even more so. As long as they can survive, what is the need to fear if they risk their lives?
There is a great horror between life and death. He had already seen through this great horror a hundred years ago.
Mei Qinglian and others wanted to say something, but Wei Shuya pointed ahead. Yun Mengzi, Han Jiusi and others had already led a large group of righteous warriors to attack them.
Both sides are already in a fight to the death situation. Yun Mengzi and the others know that the demonic lineage will not surrender, and Wei Shuya and others also know that the righteous lineage will not withdraw, so what is there for both sides to talk nonsense about now?
, just take action directly.
Ling Yunzi held the Pure Yang Dao Sword and killed Shang Tianliang directly.
The light blooms on the pure sun of the divine weapon, and there is even a rhythm that affects the surrounding power rules.
That was the seal of Lu Zu on the Divine Weapon Chunyang. The secret method that Ling Yunzi obtained from Yun Mengzi was finally able to activate the power of the Divine Weapon Chunyang to the extreme.
Three swords forced Shang Tianliang back, who was still injured. Ling Yunzi shook his head and said: "I can see that you are not a member of the demonic lineage. If that is the case, why do you have to help Chu Xiu fight to the end?"
Shang Tianliang snorted coldly.
In fact, at the beginning, he did serve Chu Xiu just because he wanted Chu Xiu to bring out all the people in the mall.
But later, after seeing Chu Xiu's strength and experiencing Chu Xiu's power, Shang Tianliang had other thoughts.
People from the mall suddenly appear in the world. Tao is not Tao, Buddha is not Buddha, and devil is not devil. They must choose a force to stand in line with.
The person he chose was Chu Xiu.
He believed that with Chu Xiu's potential, he would go further in the future, even to a level that even he could not imagine.
Now he is fighting to the death for the Yinmo lineage and the Zhengdao lineage, not only for Chu Xiu, but also for himself.
When Ling Yunzi over there saw Shang Tianliang's attitude, he stopped trying to persuade him. The ultimate pure sunlight bloomed on the Pure Yang Dao Sword. In an instant, everyone seemed to have seen a second sun.
At this time, at the border of the good and evil battlefield, there were dozens of sword-wielding warriors standing there, who were the people of Sword King City.
Sword King City was invited by Han Jiusi and others to exterminate the evil spirits, but in the end they did not take action.
In fact, Sword King City is not, strictly speaking, a righteous sect.
Even the immoral things they did in the Western Regions were even more egregious than those of the devil.
So this time, Sword King City has a dispensable attitude towards the demonic way.
But this battle between good and evil is related to the evolution of the martial arts situation in the Central Plains. Even if Sword King City is not prepared to take action, they must come and take a look this time.
At this time, on the other side of Sword King City, a tall and thin sword-wielding warrior with a mustache coldly snorted: "I have already said that standing on the side of the righteous martial arts world and strangling the demonic way, for me, Sword King City
In terms of power, it is definitely of great help.
I am very familiar with Yun Mengzi and Han Jiusi. They were both outstanding figures in the Taoist sect eight hundred years ago. Now that they have joined forces, there is no reason for failure.
It is a waste for me, Sword King City, to intervene in such a big matter and just be a bystander!"
The man who spoke was named Jin Chanfeng. He was a member of the group of warriors eight hundred years ago and one of the elders of Sword King City in the past.
However, compared with Han Jiusi and others who were able to control part of the sect's power, Jin Chanfeng was much unlucky.
Those three people in Sword King City are not easy people to deal with.
Shen Tianwang has a strong and domineering personality and is arbitrary.
Meng Yanghe had an extreme and gloomy personality, and was dissatisfied with everyone except King Shen Tian.
Duguli was a warrior of the older generation, and a member of the royal family in the past. He had a very hot temper, and sometimes he even dared to scold King Shen Tian when his temper got so intense.
Given the personalities of these three, Jin Chanfeng's desire to seize power from them is simply wishful thinking.
When Zhengdao invited them to take action, Jin Chanfeng wanted to agree, but was turned back by King Shen Tianwang and the other three.
For Shen Tianwang and others, they are indeed in great need of strong men in the True Fire God Refining Realm. It should be said that no matter which major sect they are, they need them.
However, what they need is an obedient True Fire God-Refining Realm powerhouse who is of the same mind as them, rather than someone who stirs up trouble on the sidelines.
Our ancestors from eight hundred years ago had nothing to do with them.
For the dead, they worshiped respectfully. For the living, I'm sorry, it's not eight hundred years ago anymore. If you abide by the rules, you are still from Sword King City. If you don't abide by the rules, that is rebellion. Maybe they want to clean it up.
portal.
At this time, no one paid attention to what Jin Chanfeng and others said.
Duguli asked Fang Qishao on the side: "Qishao, who do you think will win?"
In front of a group of sect leaders, Fang Qishao stood there with a straight face, looking quite serious.
Although he is a shady person, he is still good at reading people's eyes. If he dares to say anything shady at this time, he will probably die miserably when he returns to Sword King City.
Hearing this, Fang Qishao didn't even think about it, but said solemnly: "I don't know who will win, but I know that the Hidden Demon lineage will definitely not lose."
King Shen Tian was surprised and said: "Why? Just because of Chu Xiu? Are you so optimistic about Chu Xiu?"
Fang Qishao nodded and said, "It's really because of Chu Xiu.
If Chu Xiu dies, I dare say that the Yinmo lineage will definitely be defeated.
But if Chu Xiu is still alive, even if he is the only one in the entire Hidden Demon lineage, he can turn over."
Jin Chanfeng on the side couldn't help but snorted: "Eight hundred years ago, there were countless talented and beautiful people in the world. What's the result? Manpower is incomparable. Every era in the world is full of heroes, but in the end, there are only a few who can survive to the end. How many people are there? Why should he, Chu Xiu?"
Fang Qishao glanced at him and said calmly: "Chu Xiu is the first person I dare not dare to surpass!"
Hearing what Fang Qishao said, King Shen Tian couldn't help but be surprised.
Even though Fang Qishao was usually so careless that even King Shen Tian gave him a headache, they knew how talented Fang Qishao was and how proud he was beneath his careless appearance.
Before Chu Xiu became famous, Fang Qishao had fought against Zong Xuan and Zhang Chengzhen, but he was defeated both times.
But even if he lost, Fang Qishao never surrendered to the opponent. He never thought that he was weaker than Zong Xuan and Zhang Chengzhen.
Life only lasts a few hundred years. If you can't enjoy yourself in time, what's the point of living?
Kendo is what he loves, as is drinking and visiting brothels.
If Fang Qishao can devote all his time to practicing swordsmanship, with his talent, he will definitely be the strongest swordsman at the level of Qiu Tianya and Kang Dongming in the future.
It's just that each person has his own way of living. Fang Qishao doesn't want to live like Zhang Chengzhen and Zong Xuan. It's not that he doesn't care about cultivation, it's just that there are too many interesting things in the world and he doesn't want to let go.
King Shen Tian was very clear about Fang Qishao's thoughts, so he was surprised to see Fang Qishao admire Chu Xiu so much.
Fang Qishao said this, which proves that in his opinion, even if he is like a swordsman and practices crazily every day, he still cannot catch up with Chu Xiu.
At this moment, Fang Qishao suddenly said: "Of course, what cannot be surpassed is just strength. In terms of appearance, except for Lu Fengxian and Brother Lu, I have never been afraid of anyone.
In addition to relying on the sword in my hand to make a living, I also rely on my face to make a living.
Last time I went to Huayuelou, the girls were so shocked by my handsomeness and suaveness that they didn't even have the nerve to ask for money. I walked out of the street and they were still chasing me."
King Shen's face suddenly darkened: "Drag it down!"
Bai Qian, who was following King Shen Tian, shook his head, covered Fang Qishao's mouth and dragged him behind, preventing him from making his 'proud' remarks.
This was the first time that Jin Chanfeng saw Fang Qishao acting like this. He couldn't help but be stunned and said to King Shen Tian: "This is the future heir of my Sword King City?"
Although King Shen Tian felt embarrassed, he still snorted coldly: "Why, you are not convinced?
After Fang Qishao enters the Real Fire God Refining Realm, you have a fight with him. If you can win, I will give you the position of the leader of Sword King City!"
Jin Chanfeng shook his head when he heard this, he really believed it.
The reason is very simple. Based on Fang Qishao's style, if he was really not talented in swordsmanship, he would probably have been hung up on the banner of Sword King City and become a good disciple.
At this time, on the battlefield between good and evil, although Fang Qishao was optimistic about Chu Xiu, Chu Xiu had not yet appeared, and the hidden demon lineage was almost unstoppable.
In the last battle, almost everyone on the Hidden Demon's side was injured. This time Zhengdao took action again. Under the pressure, the Hidden Demon's side was already in danger.