"Hong Yuanzun, you overestimate yourself!"

Zhang Yunxiao's voice was like panicked thunder, and he stood in mid-air and looked down at Hong Yuanzun on the sea.

"In this life, I have lived for two hundred and thirty-seven years, fought four hundred and twelve battles, and have not lost a single defeat, and I have achieved the immortal in the invincible way. And you, who are you qualified to know me?"

"Perhaps, if you become an earth immortal, there is still a glimmer of hope, but unfortunately, you are still half a step away!"

"It's also this half step, and you will have regrets for the rest of your life!"

"Today, I will let you know what an earth immortal is!"

......

At the same time, in a top hotel in the south of the border, two figures are staring intently at a screen.

The picture on the screen is the picture of the battle in the southern part of the border.

The battle was extremely tragic, but in front of this screen, there was another teenager who was almost the same age as Mu Yang. At this moment, he sat lazily, swaying a high wine glass in his hand, and sipping red wine from time to time.

"Uncle Wei, this time the ancestor made a move, I'm afraid that Hong Yuanzun won't survive, right? The battle should be over!"

The old man who was called Uncle Wei beside him stood respectfully, if there were people from the Longyuan Group here, he would definitely be extremely shocked.

Because this person is the first Longyuan general of the Huaxia Longyuan Group, known as the Xuanyuan Sword General, Wei Wuxian!

This person suddenly disappeared in this world ten years ago, making the world think that he had fallen, if not, how could the current First Dragon Yuan be the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword, the Northern Emperor?

"With the strength of that existence, killing Hong Yuanzun is just a palm!"

Wei Wuxian had a smile on his face, but he was shocked in his heart.

Few people know that the person who is leading all this war is the young boy who is less than twenty years old in front of him.

It is only a sword hatred to be able to lay out like this, which not only consumes the overall strength of Huaxia Martial Dao, but also makes several major overseas strengths, which is also a hemorrhage. What kind of thought does it take to get to this point?

The young man smiled faintly, "Well, when the war is over, it's time for those old things in the family to do it!"

He put it down slowly, and said with a smile: "Uncle Wei, let's go!"

The boy got up and left, and the screen went black at the same time.

If Mu Yang was here, he would definitely recognize this young man!

The first gentleman in China, the enemy who caused the tragic fate of his previous life, Zhang Ziling!

......

The realm of Jindan is like an immortal, at this moment, Zhang Yunxiao's body seems to be surrounded by a hazy brilliance, and the whole night seems to be frozen at this moment, not only that, as if everything has stopped.

In the entire heaven and earth, it seems that there is only Zhang Yunxiao and the long sword that is still dripping blood.

"Extinguish!"

Zhang Yunxiao highlighted the word softly, and in an instant, the long sword in his hand turned into a long rainbow, and after he got out of his hand, it turned into a huge sword that was full of feet wide and spanned before stepping on Hong Yuanzun.

The sea water below was under the sword light, just touching its edge, it was instantly annihilated, and the sword light was in the sky, compared to Mu Yang's previous sword, it was still victorious.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that no one and nothing can stop such a sharp sword.

After Leng Ran appeared in this sword, the whole person fell into a stupor.

Is this the Earth Immortal Powerhouse?

This is not manpower at all, this is simply an invincible day!

He had no doubt that when he faced this sword, it would be like a speck of dust, which would be annihilated in an instant.

Even, the people who were chasing and killing overseas powerhouses in the distance also recycled and looked at the sword that was enough to destroy everything at this moment.

"Zhang Yunxiao, do it!" Beidi's eyes flickered, "Is this the Earth Immortal Powerhouse?"

There seemed to be a trace of solemnity in the eyes of the Southern Jiaolong Lin Half-Immortal, and immediately, he looked back, and the wooden long knife in his hand turned into a cyan streamer and slashed at the last overseas powerhouse who fled in embarrassment, slashing it down on the sea.

"After tonight, I'm afraid there will be no more Hongzun in the world!"

When many great grandmasters and powerhouses were shocked by this sword, Hong Yuanzun's face was full of sadness and joy, only the pupils filled with blood, staring at Zhang Yunxiao viciously.

When the sword was approaching, he suddenly moved, and his palms suddenly slapped out, turning into a hundred-zhang high mountain.

This mountain is extremely real, and the trees in the mountain are swaying, and they are gradually destroyed in this endless sword aura.

Baizhang Mountain only appeared for a moment, and then it turned into a cloud of dust under the sword light, and it didn't even make this sword light stop in the slightest.

As soon as the mountains were extinguished, torrents appeared.

A torrent that reached the sky, from the middle of the sea, suddenly rushed into the sky.

In just a few breaths, it has turned into a long river that runs through the heavens and the earth.

"Oh?"

Zhang Yunxiao couldn't help but show a touch of surprise, looking at this long river of heaven, "It's a pity that I have already touched the realm of earth immortals...... You haven't condensed the golden pill after all!"

The sword slashed down on the long river of the sky, the heavens and the earth trembled suddenly, the whole sponge seemed to be shaken, and a tsunami of up to tens of meters broke out, sweeping in all directions, above the sea, the long river of the sky seemed to have been shattered, and the sword was still unstoppable, directly covering the figure of Hong Yuan Zunde completely.

"Master!"

For the first time, Leng Ran no longer maintained his indifferent face, and his eyes were full of eagerness.

Mu Yang's eyes were calm and he sighed slightly.

Only Zhang Yunxiao's brows furrowed slightly, and there was a trace of anger in his arrogant eyes.

With a trace of blood, the long sword returned to Zhang Yunxiao's hand.

At this time, on the sea, a figure stood in blood, but there was no pain on his face, and he was still standing on the sea.

Hong Yuanzun grinned, there was no intact place on his chest, his chest was already open and fleshy, and blood was gushing.

But the strange thing is that these wounds are slowly recovering.

But it wasn't much, and Hong Yuanzun's chest was already intact.

It's just that this time, he has changed from a person in the prime of life to an old man with sparse white hair, his back is more like a decaying wood, and the whole person is not even alive, and he is lifeless.

Zhang Yunxiao snorted coldly, "You have really surprised me many times, eighty years ago, your woman exchanged her life for her life, and today, eighty years later, you actually shook my sword!"

"Okay, let's scrap the cultivation and get out! I, Zhang Yunxiao, never break my word!"

He stood in mid-air, glanced at Hong Yuanzun coldly, and was about to turn around and leave.

Now although Hong Yuanzun has blocked his sword, his cultivation is completely ruined, and there will no longer be the slightest threat to Huaxia and even the Zhang family in Kyoto.

So, although Hong Yuanzun is alive, what is the use?

In this world, there has never been a shortage of cultivation geniuses and wastes, for him one Hong Yuanzun, one more is not more, and one less is not less!

"Zhang Yunxiao!"

Zhang Yunxiao's feet stopped and slowly turned his head.

Hong Yuanzun's pupils suddenly turned blood-colored at this moment, and the hatred that had been accumulated for eighty years broke out at this moment, and at this moment, a long sword appeared in his hand, this sword was as white as snow, and there were some broken flowers and shadows on the sword.

On the hilt of the sword, the three words Zhou Ning'er were still clearly visible under the night.

At the same time, Hong Yuanzun's palm, on the long sword named Zhou Ning'er, actually exuded a general trend that was not much different from Zhang Yunxiao, that was the Dao rule!

Between heaven and earth, three thousand avenues stand horizontally, but Zhang Yunxiao incorporated the Dao rules into his body and condensed them into Dan.

And this Hong Yuanzun is condensing the rules of the Tao into this long sword.

Just as Mu Yang thought before.

In fact, this Hong Yuanzun could have advanced to the realm of earth immortals a long time ago, but hatred made him cut himself off.

The beloved enmity made him condense the powerful blow of the earth immortal.

He looked at Hong Yuanzun's old face at this moment, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

He finally knew why he had a trace of blood traction and familiarity with the lord of Hongmen, at the funeral of his parents in his previous life, Hong Yuan obeyed...... Appeared.

Or, shouldn't he be called Hong Yuanzun at all, but ......

Mu Yuanzun!