"The old man could kill you back then, but now he can, don't be too self-righteous. ”

Qing Muyang himself is a violent temper, and if he had died when he cut off his soul, he would have died, but now he is still standing in front of him and is rampant.

Uncle can bear it, aunt can't bear it, thinking that a hundred years ago, because of his own willfulness, he folded the previous generation of Heavy Sword Pavilion masters, and folded so many sect masters, and the guilt was strong to the peak, and finally turned into anger.

Qing Muyang, who was like a king of anger eyes, raised his foot and stepped towards the slashing soul, only to see a hundred-meter foot pressed down, and the latter also waved his knife to resist the stalemate.

If it is said that the sword path of the Heaven Slashing Sect is bloodthirsty and domineering, Qing Muyang's power of refining the body into the sect is even more heavyweight, if it is hard to fight, the severing soul is definitely not Qing Muyang's opponent.

With one kick, the severed soul was forced to retreat, and Xing Chengkong immediately attacked with a gun, aiming at Qing Muyang's back with all his strength.

Qing Muyang's body turned into an afterimage and dodged, and the punishment that was missed with one shot became empty, and he turned around and swept towards Qing Muyang again.

Grabbing the silver dragon thorn subtly, Qing Muyang raised his golden fist and struck on the shoulder of Xing Chengkong, who was unable to dodge in time, which was like the fighting style of a hooligan in the market, but it was punched to the flesh, and Xing Chengkong was beaten like a cannonball.

Qing Muyang has been in the sect for many years, coupled with the fact that he has been practicing in the inner sect in retreat for nearly a hundred years, and has the auxiliary role of gathering spirit seeds, he has already reached the limit of the peak of the Holy Sect.

Although the severing soul is strong, and the punishment is empty, although it is brave, it is at most only a Saint Sect who has just entered the late stage, and it is still a little short of Qing Muyang's current cultivation.

Even so, the two of them can be regarded as the top figures in the sect, and Qing Muyang can fight with one against two, which shows his strength.

Diverting his attention from the battle and looking at Tie Wuxin, who was seriously injured not far away, Yan Hongchen hurriedly walked over......

There was no danger for the sword array to open the sect for the time being, and when he came to the three of them, Yan Hongchen looked at the terrible wound on Tie Wuxin's chest, and couldn't help but feel worried.

"This is the best yin and yang fruit for the Ming God to heal, please trouble Brother Zhao to serve the Iron Pavilion Master. ”

Yan Hongchen handed over a spirit fruit in his hand, and the whole body showed a purple fruit qi, emitting a faint purple light under the sunlight.

Although there is only one, it is extremely rare, the yin and yang tree blooms in 50 years, bears fruit in 50 years, matures in 50 years, and there is only one yin and yang fruit on each tree.

This is when Yan Hongchen went out on a mission, he happened to encounter a yin and yang tree that produced ripe fruits, and relied on advanced concealment methods to avoid the tree protection holy beast, so he was lucky to get this fruit.

The Yin Yang Fruit has a warm spiritual power and an extremely strong healing effect, so that Tie Wuxin's injury does not need to worry too much, the most important thing is that it does not hurt the Sacred Heart.

As long as the Sacred Heart is not harmed at all, there is not much danger to a cultivator of the cultivation level like Tie Wuxin, and it is only a matter of time before he recovers.

After taking the Yin Yang Fruit for a short time, with the assistance of Zhao Yinshui and Wu Zhen's spiritual power, Tie Wuxin's wound scabbed over at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his pale face slowly became rosy.

Seeing this, Zhao Yinshui's frowning brows stretched out, and he said with a smile: "It is worthy of being a well-known Yin Yang Spirit Fruit for healing, and it is indeed a healing elixir, thanks to you, Brother Yan." ”

Yan Hongchen clenched his fists and said, "Brother Zhao is serious, but he is just lucky to get this result." ”

After a long time, Tie Wuxin recovered and stood up, he nodded at Yan Hongchen, and then looked at Zhao Yinshui and Wu Zhen.

"It's good that the Pavilion Master Li is fine, the two Pavilion Masters will rest for the time being, and Tie will go and cut off Xingqing's hand as a reward for hurting me. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yinshui and Wu Zhenshi laughed, although this iron heartless temperament is lonely and cold, his personality is also extremely rare, and he can say that the hand of beheading a Holy Sect is so indifferent, I am afraid that he is the only one in the Holy Emperor Realm.

Yan Hongchen next to him was even more stunned when he heard this, he thought that he was already very arrogant, and he was really big in the face of this Sword Saint Tie Wuxin.

Tie Wuxin stomped his foot suddenly, and the strongest sword intent burst out from his body, this momentum was like a hurricane formed by ten thousand swords, this was the first time Yan Hongchen came into contact with the Continent of the Gods, and it could be said that it was the strongest sword path cultivation he had seen so far.

"Where is the frost?"

Tie Wuxin waved his sleeves and stretched out a right hand to spread it out, and the Frost Sword responded to him, and the iron power in the Ancestral Sword Pavilion not far away roared on his back, and quickly fell into his hand.

After holding the Frost Sword, Tie Wuxin seemed to have a different aura around him, this feeling was like a wolf that had no teeth and suddenly grew new sharp teeth.

He was extremely sensitive to Yan Hongchen, who was cultivating the bloodthirsty technique, this was the murderous aura of bloodthirstiness and killing, and I saw that Tie Wuxin's originally clear eyes were slightly red.

Blood Potian suddenly opened his mouth and said: "This kid surnamed Tie is really a ruthless character, so he is full of murderous energy, and I am afraid that the blood of living beings on his hands will not be less." ”

Indeed, after a person kills too much, he will be affected by bloodthirsty thoughts, as the so-called ten thousand ways come from the heart, the stronger the killing intent, the stronger the bloody aura around the body.

The blood broke the sky again

Said: "This kid surnamed Tie should have been at the peak of the Holy Emperor for a while, every time a cultivator steps into a great realm, he needs to spend a heart tribulation, he should be stuck in the calamity of killing too much and not being able to return to his original heart." ”

Yan Hongchen suddenly realized and asked: "I see, when I step into the Sacred Heart Realm, it is to cross the love tribulation, if I step into the Holy Monarch, what kind of calamity will it be?"

Blood Demon Heaven replied: "This calamity is different from person to person, just as the so-called cultivator has continuous cause and effect throughout his life, which is the calamity, no one knows, even he can't predict it." ”

After being taught, Yan Hongchen looked at Tie Wuxin again, and at this moment, Tie Wuxin was full of killing intent, and resolutely rushed out of the protective layer of the sword array with his sword, and flew directly to the direction of Xingqing.

The strong killing sword intent, slashing at Xingqing in the air, Xingqing's iron claws grabbed this attack, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, this power was obviously different from the previous Tie Wuxin, although it was all the power of the Holy Rank Sword Dao, but this sword power with infinite killing intent was obviously more domineering and powerful.

After thinking about it for a while, Xing Qing suddenly said, "It turns out that what you want to cross is killing and robbing, no wonder you don't use the extremely sharp holy weapon Frost, but use that ordinary iron sword." ”

Tie Wuxin ignored Xing Qing's words, but a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Today, I want your hand." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Xing Qing's mouth twitched, and he said angrily: "You are just a Saint Emperor Realm, why are you so ashamed? If you want the hand of this seat, it depends on how capable you are." ”

If he changed to the punishment engine that had not yet broken through the Holy Sect, if he heard Tie Wuxin say this, he would not feel strange at all, but would take it for granted, after all, the dignified Eastern Regions Sword Saint was not a name that could be given by a cat or a dog.

But now, Xing Qing has broken through to a stronger realm, although the comprehension of the Dao of Space is still shallow, it is still enough to compete with the Dao of the Holy Rank, after all, Tie Wuxin is still only in the realm of the Holy Emperor.

"The holy sword enters the heart, the cold light is ten thousand ways, and it is ...... three thousand miles longitudinally"

Tie Wuxin's sword pointed at the sword, silently reciting the sword technique, at this moment, the sword intent around his body was even more bloody, this sword intent was so strong that even Yan Hongchen in the sword array of the Qingying Sect could clearly feel the killing intent in it.

Tie Wuxin shouted and said, "Sword Technique, Sixth Sword: Destroy Three Thousand"

In the void, I saw Tie Wuxin's figure instantly arrive in front of Xing Qing, holding the frost and slashing down towards the person in front of him, and he could clearly see that the void was actually split by the power of Tie Wuxin's sword.

"Oh my God? It's just subverted the cognition of the cultivator realm, and the Holy Emperor Realm can tear apart the void? Could it be that Sword Saint Tie has no intention of touching the rules of space in the Holy Emperor Realm?"

A series of questions emerged in everyone's minds, after all, everything in front of them came suddenly, and it was too inexplicable to shock people's eyes.

In fact, it is not to comprehend the rules of space, Zhao Yinshui and some discerning people can still understand it, it is Tie Wuxin's sword that is too strong, strong enough to cut the void, strong enough to have the power to kill the Holy Sect.

Since ancient and modern times, being able to tear the void is indeed beyond the power possessed by ordinary holy emperors, such as the Holy Sect, it is the power of comprehending the space rules of the sect level, so the power of the rules is the superior way, and its power can tear open the void.

However, there are no absolutes in the world, and there are also some cultivators in the world who are against the sky, their strength is beyond the extraordinary, and the Holy Emperor Realm has the ability to break through the void beyond the limit, and Tie Wuxin is a character who belongs to the latter category.

This sword came too fast, after all, Xing Qing initially mastered the power of space, and it was not enough to jump through space.

This sword made him feel the danger deeply, but it was too fast to dodge, and the only thing he could do was to make a hard follow.

Xing Qing raised his black iron claw and took Tie Wuxin's space-tearing sword with all his might.

"It's so strong. ”

After Xing Qing took this sword, the only thought in his heart was that this sword was really strong.

The surging and domineering sword intent was like a mountain crushing down, after all, Xing Qing was new to the realm of the Holy Sect, and his strength was not well consolidated, so he came to attack the Blue Shadow Sect with Xing Chengkong.

The huge power shook his body, which was originally injured by Qing Muyang, as if he was overturning the river and the sea again.

With a click, the black iron claw of Xingqing couldn't resist for a breath, and it was cut off by Tie Wuxin's sword, this is a real holy weapon, although it is imperfect and has no birth weapon spirit, but it is a veritable holy weapon, and it was cut off by the power of his sword?

Poof...... Before Xing Qing had time to think about it, the sword qi Yu Wei followed and fell on his chest, a mouthful of pus and blood spurted out of him, and the weak sleepiness instantly filled his mind, and he forcibly endured to maintain a trace of clarity in front of him.

Tie Wuxin didn't give Xing Qing a chance to rest, one person and one sword stepped forward, raised his sword and slashed upward, Xing Qing was still holding the right hand of the broken claw, and he picked up the sword and cut it off without warning.

Immediately, Tie Wuxin swung his sword again and wanted to kill Xing Qing, but he was rushed to protect Xing Gui and Xing Feng.

The consumption of a sword just now was too great, Tie Wuxin turned around, held the sword in one hand and the broken arm in the other, and flew back into the protective layer of the sword array, ignoring the two people behind him who were scolding him.