But the Jiku Sword Intention exploded in the field, and Ye Qixin brought eight hundred elite demon cultivators, and immediately spread out in several waves.

Mo Yuguan's head was only a hundred, all of which belonged to the Lingyu Demon Sect. He was hit shortly after he walked, and only saw lightning shining, fireworks roaring, and talismans filled the sky, including life and death talismans.

He caught several off guard and was beaten to death.

Mo Yuguan was furious, but he forced himself to endure it. He raised his hand slightly and the prison was completed, trapping all the people of the Yuqing Sect who came to him.

"Let's go!" He waved his hand, and nearly a hundred disciples ran with him immediately. After all, I don't know how he thought about it, his face was all strange.

Mo Yuguan thought for a while and said, "This is Jianzhai's home court. You must find a favorable place. Otherwise, we will suffer. We must kill enough money to return to the north, otherwise how can we eliminate my hatred!"

Mo Guhan was his descendant and died tragically in Guixu. He had been hiding for more than a hundred years, a disciple Dugu Po, who had just left the pass and set up an ambush, but was beaten and killed. Mo Yuguan hated Jianzhai in his heart and Qingzhou deeply, and he couldn't help but hate the man who had gained merits half dead. His main purpose was to go around the Taiyuan Mountains so that he could find the man who had gained merits. In addition to the disc, he would naturally peel off his skin and cramp, and suck his soul and refine his soul.

The disciples suddenly realized that they followed immediately and did not dare to leave without permission. There was a Yingxiu in the list who had already had Xuanzhen's cultivation level. He was the fastest-progressing demon cultivator in the past 1880s. He was called Mu Zhonghe. He once entered Guixu with Mo Guhan. After returning, his temperament gradually changed and became deeper, and he was respected by Mo Yuzun.

This man, Li Yuanyou and Lu You, intercepted Su Fu in Rixi City. After failing, he fled back to the sect and never went out. He devoted himself to practicing and had broken through the inner demon calamity. Ten years have passed, and their grievances are hard to remember, and their cultivation has different levels of progress. He remembers Su Fu the most.

After fighting to this point, he has never seen him, but he can see Su Fu's shadow everywhere. He has long wanted to take revenge, but he cannot do it as he wishes. He has been worried about it for a long time.

Mu Zhonghe didn't know how Mo Yuguan thought about it, and then said, "The Supreme One, the only one who has gained merits is Xu an old acquaintance of his disciples. That man called Su Fu, and had had a conflict with Senior Brother Mo in Guixu and even insulted Senior Brother. This person will inevitably be related to the death of his senior brother, or he may be killed!"

Mo Yuguan sneered when he heard this, and was about to pick a scout and said, "It's true? Just hit the nail on the head. Come on, let's go and report the location. I will take someone there!"

"As for order!" Mu Zhonghe's figure flashed and disappeared.

...

The Jue Prison broke out after a moment later, and dozens of Yuqing masters were led by the leader of the Yuqing Sect and the first real person in the Astrology lineage, Chongxiao.

At this time, the sound of Biaokong came, but Yu Jizi and Jingxu, Xianyun came together. She pointed at her and said, "The traitor has been eliminated, how about this place?"

The true man Chongxiao saluted to everyone and said, "Fang Shi, Mo Yuguan takes people away, it's time for the Taishang to come. How did the Yuan Demon Wuying disappear? Who gets the merit?"

Xianyun immediately smiled and said, "The Lord of Palm should remember Su Fu's son. He didn't know what method he used to turn the disk away so as not to cause trouble in Qingzhou's creatures, and then he would get such good achievements."

"So that's it!" Chongxiao Zhenren sighed and said immediately, "Don't let the demon escape far away, we will chase him!"

...

Luo Xiyuan was the supreme elder of the Wanhua Demon Sect and the leader of the Demon Sect. In the Wanhua lineage, a real person, two masters, dozens of Baoxu, and hundreds of condensing orifices were killed. Now there are two hundred elite disciples left here, including one of the real masters.

He was all with him, his face was cold and calm, and he didn't know what to think.

At this time, a sword was thrown from the sky, and the sword roared like thunder, making people's hearts beat. Luo Xiyuan's eyelids shook and shouted: "Sword thunder sound, you can't deal with it. I'll stop you, please leave quickly!"

Immediately opened a black miasma-blocking flying sword.

The elite Wanhua immediately fled to the distance with two masters.

But another purple sword light passed by. Luo Xiyuan recognized the man as the Crazy Sword Zixiao, and immediately looked at the person who came coldly: "Why should the Sword Saint kill everyone!"

Xu Mingzhen slowly fell down, his face was expressionless and his eyes were cold. At this moment, he was just an old man who had lost his only descendant, not the rumored swordsman who was invincible in the swordsmanship.

What kind of situation does the sword thunder sound belong to? Even if Mo Wen’s sword master reappears, he cannot agree to you. It cannot be described in words. It is powerful or terrifying, and it is not enough to describe it. As a great master, Luo Xiyuan is the most clear.

"The Dongdu invaded and never thought about the consequences? Now you either die or I die. What else can I say?"

This is the only sentence Xu Mingzhen said after coming out of the mountain. Either you die or I die. In just a short horoscope, this battle was depicted in a picture, and the dangers and misery were all in it. I think that all the great masters were heroes among people, and they took thousands of years of hard practice to understand the ways of supernatural powers, overcome the great heavenly tribulation, and become the great master.

However, this battle is just a glimmer of hope. Who can hold on? Let's see who has the first chance, and who can put life and death aside. Sword Saint Xu Mingzhen, the thunder sound of swordsmanship, is not invincible. As long as you hold on, Luo Xiyuan will not be afraid.

However, there are concerns in this world. When Xu Zhenqing died, Xu Mingzhen was also a little discouraged and regretted that he had never told him the truth. At this time, he just wanted to kill someone to vent his anger, and his momentum naturally increased. Luo Xiyuan was worried about the crazy sword Zixiao chasing his disciples, so he had no intention of fighting with him. This situation was defeated first.

Both of them were of great masters’ cultivation. With only these subtle changes, they both reacted immediately.

Xu Mingzhen moved slightly with the sword seal, and the flying sword seemed to see the space. He whizzed through the black miasma, and the thunder sound rose again, and the black miasma suddenly turned into nothingness.

At the same time, Luo Xiyuan's eyes flashed and his body retreated suddenly, waiting to play a false move. Unexpectedly, the flying sword flew, and thousands of sword lights like it were swept out, and it slashed down in panic.

Luo Xiyuan was not afraid of it. When the seal was twisted, his body immediately turned into black smoke and drifted into several strands. Three strands each turned into human shapes. One of the left arms spread out and he saw it stretched out. Then he changed two colorful poisonous snakes, emitting a pungent and fishy smell.

Although the great master's body has no leakage, it is not a pure yang body. The poison and the five elements belong to fire.

Xu Mingzhen's sword seal swept across, and a silk-like sword energy slashed away, cutting the two poisonous snakes out of it.

Another person on the right turned into four hooves, roaring and spreading, the sound explosion impacted like a drum, the void trembled, the surrounding mountains and forests trembled and turned into powder, and the sky and the earth were dark. The middle person spread his arms and turned into wings, and he waved his body, like a passing through the void, flashed to Xu Mingzhen's head, and his feet changed again, and he grabbed it like a dragon's claw.

If this grasp is true, Xu Mingzhen may have a hard time leaving his life. This is the great power "The Art of Miraculous Transformation" that Rossi realized from "Miaoxiang Xuan Qi Dao", which is also the foundation for his great master. No matter which creature is, he can become, and every change can be integrated into the magical powers, which is the most mysterious and unpredictable.

For example, the snake is integrated into poisonous skills. The beasts and birds all have magical powers. Therefore, this is the most famous among the great masters in the world.

The words were soon, and Xu Mingzhen was about to be caught, and a thunder sound suddenly burst into the forest, but saw sword shadows spread across dozens of miles in a radius. With a sound, all the spirits, magics, and objects in dozens of miles turned into powder in an instant.

The last gust of black smoke had fled far away.

Xu Mingzhen stopped for a moment and then turned into a sword light to chase after him.

...

However, Li Daochun and Ye Qixin fought in a dark battle, causing trouble to the Taiyuan Mountains, and the monsters ran around. Under the power of Gaimo, even the ignorant monsters were frightened to escape.

The two of them collided several times, and their fists and fingers were numb and painful.

Ye Qixin stopped at this time, looked at his old opponent lightly and said, "You were not Li Tulong back then, but I couldn't think about that battle. After two thousand years of ups and downs, I abandoned countless people, but only practiced the camp and ascended the throne of the Eastern Capital, and immediately made plans and slapped you into Yanfu. Only by slapping you hard can I eliminate the shame of that year!"

"Oh! This war is so inexplicable. You didn't say it earlier. If Qingzhou could avoid this disaster, my face was not precious, so you can just beat me. I will fight the left and the right and the middle."

Li Daochun sneered slightly and smiled, "But since he is immortal, he has to do his best to be worthy of his ancestors, what do you think?"

Ye Qixin narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "That's right! If you can kill you this eastward invasion, you will be fine!"

As the voice fell, a loud noise surged into the sky. I saw the range of the Silent Sword rushing like a tide of demonic energy, pressing the Silent Sword intent back. When it reached the core of about a meter, the demonic energy of the four square meters condensed into a beast, and each sat down, and temporarily blocked the Silent Sword and Li Daochun's qi.

Only after that did I see demon cultivators emerging around me, about 400, and the remaining elites were all here.

Among them, there are four real-person or above demon cultivators, each of which condenses the crayon beasts and suppresses the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

Ye Qixin immediately said nothing, clenched his fist, and the shadow of the Cang Beast appeared, but it merged into its body. His pupils suddenly turned red as blood. Suddenly, he looked up at the sky and let out a roar of the Cang Beast. He saw a demonic energy soaring into the sky, as if he wanted to break the dark sky.

In history, Ye Qixin was the first person to integrate "The Finishing Dragon" into his magical powers. No one has ever been as crazy as him. Under his calm and gentle appearance, there is a violent and destructive heart. He calls Ye Qixin and also acts as Ye Feixin!

At this moment, it was like a real beast descending to the real world. Ye Qixin was close to Li Daochun's feet away. His fist was not big, but it contained a thousand-thousand-formless force. The fist wind only blew the void and continued to spread to both sides.

The power of a punch is so powerful!

Li Daochun's face was solemn, the sword seal moved, and the sword light appeared. But for a moment, the sword light was destroyed, and the fist wind hit his chest, and suddenly flew back and fell like a meteorite. It was a spirit stone ore vein, causing it to collapse and stir up smoke and dust in the sky.

The world was quiet, and after a few breaths, the demon cultivators below burst into cheers. Their throne was as strong as a demon god! He overturned everyone's impression in one fell swoop. He was definitely not just a plan!

Cheers fell, and before the smoke and dust returned, sword light surged into the sky, gravel splashed in all directions, and a dead and silent aura spread around.

Li Daochun slowly walked out of the smoke and dust and patted the dust on his body: "Come again!"
Chapter completed!