Everyone changes color, and this ingenious skill control is beyond their reach. Moreover, these old monsters don't care about their lives or deaths at all, and their skills are released without scruples, making it clear that those who are close to them will die.

The faces of the young masters who survived the catastrophe

"Hehe, it's so lively, it's better for the old man to take part in it. Suddenly, a laugh sounded, invisibly adding another strength to the bamboo slips.

There was a faint three-legged momentum, three invisible forces, pulling each other, and the bamboo slip swirled in the air, as if it was about to break. But these old monsters have an extremely subtle grasp of power, and they fight without breaking.

"Old ghost of Daomen, you are not dead. A voice in the shadows was visibly surprised.

The person known as the old ghost of the Daomen spoke up again: "Hehe, you old devil is not dead yet, how can I die before you." ”

"You old immortal, come out this time, do you still want to go against me?" the cold voice was mixed with anger.

"Of course not, the Shattered Void Scroll is very important to me, so it would be better for you to give it to me. The old monster of the Daomen said half-jokingly.

Hearing this, the old monster who had always dealt with the Daomen silently scolded on the spot: "Fart, you scum of the Daomen, as soon as you come out, you will spoil my good deeds, the old man will definitely not let you go this time." ”

"Since I don't let it go, I can get a kick in it. As soon as the old monster of the Demon Gate finished speaking, a grand force with the power of the Blood Buddha came out of nowhere and was entangled.

"Blood Buddha, you still dare to appear. The old monster of the Daomen was taken aback, then changed color, and said, "Aren't the remaining two Buddhas dead?"

As soon as these words came out, the secret aura floated, obviously shocked by the inexplicable appearance of the Blood Buddha. Of the three major demon Buddhas of the Demon Buddha Sect, one of them is the Blood Buddha, and the remaining two are the overlords of one side, and the three of them together are afraid of three points.

And, on one side, the demonic energy surged, and the people on the side of the demon path were also moved, the seven gates of the demon path, although it was the dominant side, but it was also afraid of this weird demon Buddha sect.

The golden holy light rushed out of the sky, and a Buddhist Sanskrit sound filled the sky, and the religious teachings of the Demon Buddha were contrary to the orthodox Buddhism. Although it is out of the line of the Buddha, the demon Buddhas that have appeared in the past generations should not be underestimated. The two have been fighting for many years, but they can't wipe out the Demon Buddha. Claiming to be orthodox Buddhism in the world, the Buddha Temple naturally can't be careless and contain it on the spot.

On one side, the man with the gun stood not far away, his expression immovable, but the emotion in the depths of his eyes. And the person next to him is Zhang Kaifeng, whom he hasn't seen for several years, and he didn't expect to be here on the day of reunion.

"It's good for you to come back. After being silent for a long time, Lin Yuanhe's tone was not so excited, but his hand holding the gun was retracted and released, showing his mood.

Zhang Kaifeng took the sword behind him, spit out a breath of turbidity, and said, "I didn't want to alarm anyone." ”

"You still want to hide it from us. Lin Yuanhe's eyes stood up.

"I knew you were going to have that reaction. Zhang Kaifeng smiled bitterly, and there was still a warm current flowing through his heart: "Are they all okay?"

"Okay, won't you go and see it, don't you even want to see them again when you come back?" Lin Yuan asked in a harmonious voice.

"I'll go. Zhang Kaifeng sighed.

After getting a satisfactory answer, Lin Yuanhe didn't say anything, and the two pulled away at the same time, not showing too close behavior. Moreover, many people's eyes were focused on the Shattered Void Scroll, barely noticing their conversation.

Suddenly, a magnificent aura came out of nowhere, this aura was extremely domineering, ignoring the few breaths that surrounded the scroll, and rampaged.

"Old ghost of the Sword Gate, you are too presumptuous. With a cold snort, the demonic qi was unfolding, and the air rippled invisibly.

However, this blocking force could not be completely resisted after all, and it was broken through, and the person who snatched the scroll was adding one person.

"Brother Demon Gate Dao is wrong to say, such treasures are virtuous, how can you and me be separated. The old monster of the Sword Gate laughed.

"Bah, the virtuous live there, if others say so, I may believe it, you are not worthy of the sword. The old monster sneered.

"Hmph, old devil of the Demon Gate, don't go too far. The old monster of the Sword Gate instantly became cold.

Suddenly, an extremely powerful sword momentum rose from the ground and collided directly, without giving the old monster present a little face: "Since you are so shameless, why do you need to save face." You attach so much importance to this scroll that the old man destroyed it. ”

"You dare!" The old monsters, who were in a stalemate, changed color, hurriedly exercised their skills, and fought out.

However, this menacing sword momentum was not afraid at all, and the sword surged into the sky, like the Nine Heavens Starfire, and all the attacking power was shot down. Just as everyone changed color, the sword qi rushed up, not towards the scroll. In astonishment, I heard only an angry roar.

"It's you, it's you, the remnant of the Demon Sword Dao. "The old monster of the Sword Gate was very angry, obviously, the extremely powerful sword qi just now was blasting towards the old monster of the Sword Gate.

As soon as the word remnant came out, the old monsters of various sects and factions in the dark changed color, and their breath vibrated violently. Five years ago, after the last descendant of the Demon Sword Dao was buried in the Burial Palace, he thought that no one in the world would ever shake the orthodox status of the Sword Gate.

"Yu Sin, it's ridiculous, your Sword Gate is Yu Sin. Reversing black and white, today's old man will cut you under the sword. Angry cheers rang out, and people took the initiative to attack, and the sword gate in the distance suddenly became chaotic.

Without the two masters, these old monsters suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, increased their internal strength, and competed for the scroll.

"Young master, be careful!"

The sound of surprise rang out, and Wu Yu of Ziyang Gate and Yang Feiyu of Yangjiabao, who were watching the battle, heard the reminder and hurriedly retreated and left the place.

Canopy, just the moment the two of them left the place, a sword smashed through the place where they had just been. The expressions of the two changed, if they hadn't heard it, facing this sudden sword, it would have been enough to kill them.

The faces of the two men were gloomy and murderous, glaring at the man's back. The ghost mask slowly turned back and disappeared in an instant. The sharp light flashed in the air like lightning, Wu Yu rose up in the air, and Yang Feiyu slapped one palm to the side to dodge. I was extremely shocked, if he hadn't reacted for the first time just now, I am afraid that he would have died under that sharp sword.

"Is it so easy to think you're out of the way?"

Two figures appeared behind the two people who dodged away, and the voices in unison sounded at the same time, and Yang Feiyu and Wu Yu changed color at the same time. Those cold and emotionless eyes were like two bright lights, staring at the two of them numb.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The two of them roared at the same time, desperately bursting out with their strength, ice and fire. The majestic wave of qi swept in all directions, as if it was about to completely drown the people behind them, but the arms of the people behind them who held the sword rotated and slashed at them.

"Boom!"

The flame tempers the sword, and the ice forges the sword, one to melt it away, and the other to freeze it. The peerless holy demon sword in Zhang Kaifeng's hand was slashed, there was no flame and ice in his eyes, and the long sword was unstoppable.

Let the flames burn, and the cold true qi freezes. So what, in front of his peerless Holy Demon Sword, everything was illusory. Any illusory for him, a sword slash, the Holy Demon Yuan Fetal Protective Body Demon Body appeared for the first time.

As soon as the demon body came out, the demon seed in the body was even more stimulated, and the yin and yang qi were devoured frantically, the process seemed to be long, but it was only in an instant. Yang Feiyu was like being struck by lightning, and the distance that was originally opened was blasted back into the distance, and Wu Yu was the same, the sword strength on the peerless holy demon sword was very domineering, and it was blasted back into place. The two of them snorted at the same time, blood spurting from their mouths, and their faces turned pale.

"Sword-Demon Flame!"

The two people collided with each other at the same time, and before the crisis was resolved, a cold voice came from the ears. The pupils of the two shrank, and they saw the ghost masked man lunge forward, and the long sword in his hand slashed diagonally and swung out a vast red mang, and the red sword qi swept into the air. Before the return qi was sufficient, Yang Feiyu and Wu Yu's faces were extremely pale, and they felt the stinging pain in their bodies every breath, and the sword power that rushed into their bodies was domineering, tearing at their meridians.

The rolling red sword qi was like a raging flame, more like a flood bursting its banks, sweeping in.

"A mixed element blow. ”

In the face of this domineering sword qi, Yang Feiyu and Wu Yu shouted angrily at the same time, and in an instant, yin and yang worked together. I saw that these two people drew an inexplicable trajectory with their hands, and the true qi of their bodies transformed in their hands, forming a misty pattern.

Immediately, the evolved martial arts were violently pushed out, and in an instant, the wild waves were endless, and the qi of the mixed yuan was terrifying.

"Boom!"

The move impacted, and the sword qi scattered in all directions, falling like snowflakes. The air swept thousands of times, and the things around them were inevitably shattered one after another. In the smoke and dust, three muffled snorts sounded, and they were shocked back at the same time.

"How is this kind of skill possible!"

Yang Feiyu's expression was solemn, Wu Yu came over his chest, and the sharp pain spread all over his body, making that handsome face distort.

"Just one man and one sword, do you want to kill us? Tonight, let your sword die here. Yang Feiyu shouted angrily.

The qi and blood in his body surged, surging up his throat, Zhang Kaifeng didn't hear it, and an invisible true qi burst out, stopping his backward figure.

Without saying much, Yang Feiyu's palms gathered the cold and icy true qi, and then gathered Wu Yu's fiery true qi. The two of them were about to unleash another powerful blow, and the Yin and Yang True Qi converged, and the two dazzling qi rushed into the haze. The two of them launched their palms at the same time, and rushed out in a rolling stream of rage.

But I saw Zhang Kaifeng's straight and unyielding figure like a sword, holding the sword in his left hand and right hand at the same time, breathing, breathing, steady, gathering momentum, and ready to go. Catch the moment when the two of them return to attack, and then strike hard.

As he could see, the sword qi that had originally scattered and disappeared gathered on the sword and slashed out suddenly. Before the sword move was more powerful, the majestic sword was pushed out like the Ancient Demon Mountain.

Violently attacked, one mixed with the angry attack, with the aura of yin and yang, forcing people's souls. One is as heavy as a thousand jun, and the last one comes first.

In an instant, the smoke and dust rushed into the sky, and I saw two embarrassed figures flying upside down like a broken kite, smashing into the dust, and the clothes were torn by the fierce sword qi, and the appearance was unbearable. The other figure stepped back a few feet, blood spitting out of its mouth.

"What a terrible sword, what a terrible man. ”

"This sword is one of the few young martial arts masters today, but who is this person?"

Everyone changed color, but they couldn't determine the identity of the person in the ghost mask.

(End of chapter)