The purple smoke condensed but did not disperse, blocking the surroundings, the two-headed demon lizard tiger spat flames but could not disperse it, and Wang Teng's sword falling meteor used it again, even if the demon lizard tiger had the ability to hide, it still could not avoid this dense fire sword.

And when the Demon Lizard Tiger was forced into shape, what was waiting for him was Xu Zheng's fierce blow.

"Big brother!"

The demon lizard tiger panicked, the fear of death surged into his heart, he was afraid, at this moment he finally felt the breath of death, and he felt a little regretful for a while.

Mei Xingze, who controlled the sword array, glanced at it, the strength of these people was on par with him, and he couldn't help but sigh that there was a sky outside the sky.

Holy Spirit City can be said to be the place with the most strong people in Tianyan Continent, Mei Xingze can stand out there, it can be seen how strong his strength is, Mei Xingze naturally has a pride in his heart, and the strength shown by Wang Teng and others can be recognized by him, not only has it not dropped the price, but it is also an honor.

"Is the Sword Worship Sect finally going to rise?"

As one of the six major forces in the Holy Spirit City, Mei Xingze naturally heard a lot of deeds about the Sword Worship Sect, the former Sword Worship Sect and the Holy Spirit Army were the sword and shield of Dayan, and the existence of the Sword Worship Sect made the Kaiyuan Demon Beasts dare not haunt, and the surrounding small countries did not dare to covet it.

It's just that three hundred years ago, the Sword Worship Sect suddenly changed overnight for some reason, the sect master drifted away, and the disciples in the sect continued to fight among themselves.

Although the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, the Sword Worship Sect is still proud in the Sword Tomb, but compared to their Tsing Yi Academy, it is full of stars and bright moons.

However, when Mei Xingze saw the methods of these people, he already looked at the Sword Worship Sect differently, and the Sword Worship Sect had risen, especially the man who didn't even see his face clearly, his name was deeply rooted in Mei Xingze's heart.

"Liang Hao, it turns out that your name is Liang Hao!"

There are five people in the Five Poisons, and there are also five disciples of the Sword Worship Sect, but the Five Poisons sent three people to chase and kill Liang Hao, and two people came to pursue these four people, which shows how strong Liang Hao is.

The two poisons are confident that they can win four people, which means that the man named Liang Hao can compete with the three poisons, and now Mei Xingze's seven people are still fighting with the ghost-faced millipede, so how strong is Liang Hao?

Mei Xingze felt a fighting spirit rise in his heart, this is the arrogance and disobedience of being a Tianjiao!

The Seven-Star Beidou Sword Array moves at will, constantly changing, flowing endlessly, and endlessly. I don't know how many times the Ghost-faced Millipede has broken his hands and feet, but even so, the infinite sword intent can't take him for a while, which shows that he can become the leader not because of seniority, but because of real strength!

Of course, Long Jun's face at this time was not good-looking, he knew that when the Demon Lizard Tiger died, it would be the moment of his death, because now he couldn't withstand the consumption of the wheel war.

"Roar!"

The ghost-faced millipede let out a dragon's breath roar, and everyone was stunned, and their spirits were slightly in a trance.

"There is a flaw!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the ghost-faced millipede spit out spider silk to block the Seven Star Beidou Sword Formation and escape, but how could Mei Xingze do what he wanted?

The roar of the dragon's breath was already on guard, and in just a moment, everyone returned to normal, Mei Xingze raised his sword, and the plum blossom sword pierced it from behind with extreme speed.

"Ahh

The ghost-faced millipede roared in pain, and the plum blossom sword pierced his skull, directly piercing one of Ghostface's eyes. Until now, the weakness of the ghost-faced millipede has naturally been well understood, and the ghost-faced face on that head is the weakness of the Dragon Monarch.

"You can't escape!"

Mei Xingze's expression was calm, the Seven Star Beidou Sword Formation was condensed again, the ghost-faced millipede returned to the appearance of a monk, black blood continued to appear in his right eye, and a slightly handsome face was also distorted by anger.

"Although Benjun will inevitably die today, the monk named Liang Hao will also be buried with Benjun!"

Long Jun made a sword in his hand and constantly fought back at the Seven Star Beidou Sword, but at the moment of dying, he suddenly relaxed, Mei Xingze hugged his fists and said: "Long Jun is majestic, Mei admires!"

At this moment, the Demon Lizard Tiger howled in pain, under the Purple Flame Burning City, he finally couldn't hold on and turned into ashes, Wang Teng took the storage bag and the three of them came to Long Jun in an instant.

"What did you just say?" Wang Teng asked.

"Ben Jun said, Liang Hao will not escape death today!"

"What do you mean?"

Murong Xian was a little anxious, but Long Jun smiled indifferently and said, "Some people know it!"

The so-called dying man is also good at his words, Long Jun will never speak at this time, and several people are about to ask.

Long Jun shouted angrily: "Liang Hao, this gentleman can't die under your gun today, it's a big regret in life!"

"And you wait for Xiaoxiao, you are not worthy of killing Benjun!"

Long Jun glared angrily, his hands quickly pinched, and his body also expanded rapidly, quickly expanding into a balloon.

"Oh no, he's going to blow himself up!"

Mei Xingze was startled, and shouted sharply: "There is no sect of change, and there is a sword in Qiankun!"

The six of them had a chill in their hearts, and they all pinched the trick, and the seven swords merged into one, and a sword pierced the throat, this scene seemed very long, but in fact it was only two breaths.

"I don't ...... you"

Long Jun clutched his throat and made a glamour sound, while his right hand reached forward, as if to grasp something. With the fall of his body, the famous Dragon Monarch in the Heavenly Hades Hall also died.

Mei Xingze wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, and his heart palpitated, although Long Jun's self-explosion could not kill him, but if he had the heart, he would definitely be able to pull a cushion.

Although his cultivation of these juniors is excellent, he lacks enough actual combat experience, and if he dies a few times, it may be difficult to make a difference, but fortunately all this did not happen.

At the Qianji chessboard, the cloud finch nodded, and seemed to be very satisfied with Mei Xingze's performance, although they did not break the identity of the five poisons, but these bigwigs naturally knew in their hearts that it was the glory of the sect to kill the demon clan leader on Turtle Spirit Island.

Yun Zhongque hugged his fists and said, "Yun congratulates you on worshipping the Sword Sect and gaining five more Tianjiao!"

Tian Zainong smiled, Chen Fan shook his head and said, "It's just a few little dolls, and I don't know if I can come back alive!"

"Where, in Tian's opinion, there is no one who can match them on this Turtle Spirit Island!"

The two complimented each other, the voice of the bird in the cloud was not loud but not small, this was his selfishness, and the people around him could not see through it, after all, his disciple was excellent, can't he praise it?

However, at this moment, Huo Jingxuan's face on the side changed greatly, and the clouds were stunned for a moment, and asked, "What's the matter, Jing Xuan's nephew?"

Huo Jingxuan's body trembled slightly, his palms were sweaty, and the word "Chuan" condensed between the two sword eyebrows, as the young sect master of the Mixed Yuan Sect, he had never been so out of shape, and those bigwigs also looked at each other for a while.

"Little sister!"

"What?"

Yunzhongque was startled, and hurriedly said, "But my little niece of Nianjun?"

"Yes, yes!"

"You, you fool!"

Yunzhongque turned from stunned to angry, directly picked up Huo Jingxuan's collar, and said angrily: "She is only twelve years old, why did you send her to Turtle Spirit Island?"

Without waiting for Huo Jingxuan to answer, Yunzhongque said again: "No, I have to go to Prince Xia Xuan to get a law enforcement order to save her!"

"It's too late!"

Huo Jingxuan let out a long sigh, his eyes were slightly red, staring at the three black and red chess pieces and a white piece, and the wrinkled hands of the cloud finch's eyes began to tremble.

"Huo Jingxuan, the old man is going to kill you!"

Yunzhongqi's face turned red with anger, and Tian Zainong hurriedly persuaded: "Yun Lao, don't panic, I'll wait to see how the situation is, and then discuss!"

And there was already an overseer who quickly went to ask His Excellency the Prince, Huo Jingxuan's sister Huo Nianjun, who was twelve years old, was the only two bloodlines of Huo Guang, the sect leader of the Mixed Yuan Sect, and if he died young, it would be difficult to make a difference here.