Draw your sword and swing it in one go, shocking the heavens.

At the moment when everyone lost their minds, Zhang Kaifeng made an amazing move again like an unstoppable demon lord.

I saw him step a little, jumped high, and poured a sword intent into the sword, the sword momentum skyrocketed, and the magnificent sword intent filled the sky, this is a sword representing the way of heaven. Embrace the world and crown the world.

The cold killing intent rushed straight to the white-armored general who had already drawn his sword, and before everyone could come out of the shock, the magnificent sword intent representing the Heavenly Dao was suddenly changing, this was the breath of destruction, the sword intent that destroyed everything. In this case, the way of heaven no longer has any respect in my heart, but it can only be destroyed under my sword, so that everything will return to the chaos of nothingness.

This sword is the sword path that evolved from the most sorrowful and angry power of the Demon Destruction Six Paths, and this is the grief and indignation in the hearts of the ancestors of the Demon Sword Dao after they were betrayed.

There was no one in front of him, as if he saw the hatred in the blood of those ancestors in the past, and finally fell powerlessly in the pool of blood. gave everything, and in the end only betrayal.

"I will carry your hatred, I will bear your grievances, and I will wash away your grievances. Zhang Kaifeng only had one thought in his heart.

The peerless Holy Demon Sword sensed the hatred and grief of its master that could drown out the world, and the clear sword sound resounded through the sky, and the sword qi became even more powerful. The sword intent was intertwined because of the hatred in his heart, and he pushed it to another layer together. Everyone present felt the sense of grief and indignation coming out of the sword, what kind of mood would have this, they didn't know that the battle was too long, but it was certain that it must have been in the most desperate mood to give birth to this kind of jade burning sword intent.

Sadness permeated the audience, and some people who lacked skill wept because of this strong sad sword intent, but masters from all walks of life did not dare to approach, because the speed of this sword intent climbing showed no signs of stopping, which was the most dangerous.

The old man's expression fused, and he actually felt an extremely strong aura of death from this sword intent, which was terrifying enough for a master of his level to feel danger from the sword. As for the white-armored general, he couldn't move for a long time, and the sword intent locked on him from beginning to end, like an ancient magic mountain smashed on him, and it was futile to resist, and his mount's limbs were broken in unison, and he fell to his knees, wailing.

Old Mo's old face showed a rare look of despair, and he suddenly got up, clasping his hands, but there was a feeling of powerlessness.

"Why don't you stop him? He's going to die if he goes on like this. Ying Xueqing looked at the man's figure, her beautiful face was full of tears.

"Can't ~~~ stop it. Mo Lao's lips trembled: "I didn't expect the young master's state of mind to change so quickly, and Cui sent this sword intent, the move of burning jade." ”

Just after Mo Lao explained, Ying Xueqing made a decision, and with a little jade foot, she also rushed forward and hugged the figure. This move of hers stunned everyone, and even the people of the Demon God Palace had no time to stop it.

"Don't be sad, okay, I'm willing to go down with you. Can you share the sorrow in your heart with me? I am willing to listen to your story, that is, that story cannot be told for a while, and I am willing to spend a lifetime listening to it. Ying Xueqing's gentle eyes looked at the man she was holding, and said in a gentle tone.

Everyone looked at the two people in surprise, Zhang Kaifeng's sword intent was born to the peak, if others approached rashly, they were afraid that they would be crushed by this sword intent.

Ying Xue Qing Ninja's fierce sword intent, the piercing pain, repeating these words over and over again, she was already seriously injured, and it was not an easy move to rush up and be attacked by the sword intent so defenselessly.

Her face became paler and paler, like the most beautiful flower, and when it was about to wither, she did her best to bloom its most beautiful warmth. The faces of the people in the Demon God Palace were extremely ugly, could they not let them watch their palace master and the demon sword Zhang Kaifeng die together.

"No, why should the demon sword Zhang Kaifeng let the palace master follow him for the funeral, even if he wants to kill the demon sword Zhang Kaifeng, we will not hesitate to do it. A man from the Demon God Palace's face sank.

Mo Lao's grief and indignation instantly flashed with a shocking coldness in his eyes, and said: "The young master helps you and wait, but you want to cross the river and demolish the bridge, and if you dare to do it, you will stop blaming the old man and start killing." ”

Half a step ahead, the faces of the people in the Demon God Palace were extremely ugly, but it was impossible for them to watch their palace master be buried here like this. Although the general trend of the Demon God Palace has gone, as long as the core characters have not died, they can still hope for the day of rise.

"Seniors, you helped our Demon God Palace, and the Demon God Palace is naturally grateful, but now the Demon Sword Zhang Kaifeng has gone mad and has to drag our palace master to accompany the funeral, which is not right. A man from the Demon God Palace said with a slight hesitation.

"I also ask the seniors to take care of the seriously injured body of the palace master of the Demon God Palace, save the palace master, and the demon god palace is grateful. Another said.

"The Demon God Palace can't do without the palace master, and I hope that the predecessors are merciful. ”

“……。 ”

Mo Lao forcibly suppressed his anger, and looked at Zhang Kaifeng, whose breath fluctuated at this time, with a helpless look on his face. If Zhang Kaifeng is allowed to endlessly improve his sword intent like this, I am afraid that his physical body will not be able to withstand the collapse and die first, but if he stops it at this time, he is afraid that it will backfire.

In the blink of an eye, there was already a tense atmosphere, and the change was so fast, not to mention that outsiders were shocked, and even the people of the Nangong family were stunned. However, in the eyes of the people of the Nangong family, they are happy to see it, and they don't need to make a move.

At this moment, when the brilliance of Ying Xueqing's eyes was about to dim, a pair of jade hands clasped the man's waist and slowly loosened, she was already seriously injured, and she was attacked by sword intent at the moment, so she naturally couldn't hold this man anymore.

Her face was pale, and the soft light in her eyes was full of regret, and she slowly closed her eyes, she didn't know what the point of her doing this was. She didn't understand why she rushed forward desperately, knowing that she would die with her.

Everything was so involuntary, it turned out that there was a feeling that had long been rooted in her heart. When he participated in this dispute without hesitation, and was still unwilling to retreat after the blood again and again, that feeling was so strong that she couldn't help but want to get close to him.

Suddenly, her waist was firmly encircled by a strong right arm, and a warm current flowed through her body, warming her cold delicate body, and then pulling her up to the same height as him. A whisper was so low that only she could hear it, and it sounded in her ears: "I didn't expect to affect you, I'm really sorry." ”

She reluctantly opened her eyes, just in time to see the guilty look on his face, and she was about to say something.

"This sword has been brewing for too long, and they have been waiting for too long, do you want to give it to them!" Zhang Kaifeng turned his head and asked her with a smile.

He was asking her opinion, Ying Xueqing's beautiful face was a little embarrassed, and she looked blankly at the man who was hugging her thin waist, and she was speechless for a while.

Zhang Kaifeng looked at the stunned appearance of the person next to him, and couldn't help but laugh, and said, "You look at me like this, is there a flower on my face?"

Ying Xueqing turned her head and stopped looking at him, just hugged him tightly with both hands.

"Haha, it seems that this gift is still going to be given. Zhang Kaifeng laughed, his eyes fixed on the white armor general, and his eyes became cold.

Shocked again, the demon sword Zhang Kaifeng, who originally thought that he would kill himself because of the sword intent, would come to his senses, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

The surging demonic qi slowly turned back to Zhang Kaifeng's body, and the sword intent on the bronze sword suddenly dissipated, but soon everyone changed color in shock, not that they couldn't feel it, but the breath on the sword was silenced.

The breath of silence is getting stronger and stronger, and the most dangerous thing is not what you see in front of you, but you don't know when the danger will erupt.

"Bold! Demon Sword Zhang Kaifeng If you want to murder the imperial court officials, aren't you afraid of punishing the nine clans. The white armor general's face was pale, but he still drank as hard as he could.

Hearing this, Zhang Kaifeng only sneered at the corner of his mouth, and waved the magic sword in his hand lightly.

With a light swing of the sword, everyone was surprised, and the sword intent that had been brewing for a long time did not have any terrifying power to burst out.

Just when everyone was puzzled, a terrifying sword completely erupted.

The trajectory of the long sword suddenly lit up, and a gap seemed to have been cut between heaven and earth.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, filling the heavens and the earth.