The ink comes out, the world moves, and Broadway falls!

The movement here attracted the deeper existence of the vast sect.

A black cloud came over.

That is the vast Shitian Sect staff!

All are elders and even higher beings!

There are thousands of people.

This is the combat power that the Serita Sect has arrived to the greatest extent!

They came over fiercely, like a vast ocean rushing down, causing the air to flow out, and the space became heavy and dull due to the pressure.

"I'm really not afraid of death if I dare to provoke the Sekigakuen Sect!"

"The madman should be killed!"

"Kill the elders of my sect, and you will be buried with me today!"

Their murderous aura was strong, and their fierce aura rushed over, and they were pressing over, as if thousands of troops were in full swing.

They glared at Meng Changxia and his group.

The crowd was infuriated.

Meng Changxia was too lazy to say more, when he was holding the Star Sword and preparing to take action...

A ball of fire that was burning like a big sun came to everyone.

The flames retreated and a man appeared.

He is strong and full of energy. His face looks handsome and mighty, but his breath is majestic and long, as if he has gone through thousands of years of vicissitudes.

See him.

"Welcome to the ancestor!"

All the elders bowed their heads and said respectfully!

This man is the ancestor of the Seritian Sect, Yan Shuangdie's grandfather, Yan Jinwu.

When he heard the bad news of his granddaughter's tragic death, he was deeply saddened and wanted to destroy the Wushuang Sect.

But I didn’t expect that Wushuang Sect would take the initiative!

When Yan Jinwu saw Meng Changxia and the others, his anger suddenly rose. He reached out and turned into a heavy halberd full of burning air.

Above the heavy halberd, the great spirit is lingering.

That kind of power seems to be able to split yin and yang and make all things tremble.

He used his peerless martial arts and walked towards the sky with a halberd.

Boom!

The Xingluo Realm is actually turbulent!

He, Yan Jinwu, is an imperial alchemist!

One of the strongest people in this world!

See this.

Meng Changxia, who was standing quietly on the cloud boat, smiled.

He turned his head, his handsome eyes full of disdainful ridicule.

He said: "Old guy, if you can't break my Xingluo realm with one move, then when I counterattack, you will be miserable."

Yan Jinwu frowned!

He smiled angrily: "As a celestial master, you seem to have a strong sense of superiority."

Meng Changxia said: "The poor old frog, who has never seen the vast ocean, will naturally have such stupid thoughts.

"Today you will see the gap between me at the top of the Heavenly Master and you at the top of the Alchemist!

"In my eyes, you are not the ones!"

After the words are finished.

He concentrated his mind and drew his sword, and the sword swept like a terrifying geese, with a majestic momentum covering the world and everything!

The sword light alarmed the sky.

A magnificent thunder struck down from the sky!

The sword is quenched with thunder, and the sword energy is even more vast, pointing directly to Yan Jinwu!

This earth-shaking momentum is shocking.

Yan Jinwu looked solemn.

He was a little surprised inside!

The Heavenly Master can induce the power of heaven to enhance his own strength, and it is indeed well-deserved!

This sword is worthy of his full strength to resist!

It seems to be ordinary...

Yan Jinwu pulled out a confident smile from the corner of her mouth.

Although Meng Changxia's moves are powerful, they are far from being unable to resist.

Yan Jinwu's fortune is 80% more energy than the heavy halberd.

He waved the long halberd in his hand, and a terrifying sonic boom sounded in the void. He was like a sunset, and he wanted to use the most terrifying energy to destroy the world.

Bang!

Swords and halberds collided!

Flame and lightning confrontation!

Whether it is the people of the Chitian Sect or the Wushuang Sect, everyone has the energy of fire and thunder in front of them.

No one's perception can spy on that battle circle.

A huge sound thrust the land in a radius of tens of millions of miles.

Landslides and cracks, space collapses, and floods fall from the sky!

The power of the rolling sky spreads out.

Click!

A breaking sound suddenly sounded!

The sound was so unexpected and so shocking.

Two black shadows flew out of the circle of flames and thunder, fell to the ground, and burst into deep pits!

Everyone looked at each other.

That's...

A heavy halberd broken in two halves!

Yan Jinwu’s weapon!

In an instant, thousands of elders of the Serita Sect changed drastically!

“Uh…”

A muffled groan that seemed to be painful and a heavy sigh came out.

Thrilling!

Bang...

A giant-like black shadow fell slowly from the battle circle between flames and thunder.

That's Yan Jinwu!

His mouth wide open, his eyes burst into shock, his breath was weak, and there was a shocking blood hole in his heart.

That was the wound formed after being penetrated by the Xingliang Sword.

Blood gushed like a spring.

His face turned black, his vitality was bleak, his soul power was intermittent, and his soul was already full of holes!

"Hahaha!"

Yan Jinwu tried his best and laughed loudly.

He was defeated.

In this battle, he was defeated by Meng Changxia and himself.

He could not imagine why the terrible sword energy, the sword energy that was enough to make him fight his best, was just Meng Changxia's four success powers!
To be continued...