Everyone's eyes and divine sense stared at the two Yuan Monarchs who were fighting in the sky, but the cultivation of those two people was too high, and between you and me, most of the people heard the sound and saw bursts of light shining, and only a few people could see how they made moves.

The crowd watched as the top of the hill was flattened by one piece, and the mountainside became potholed by the fight between the two of them, and the rubble flew in the midst of the fight, and the luxuriant vegetation fell, destroyed, or dissipated at a naked eye speed.

The prohibition set by the two Yuan Monarchs before they started, even if the two of them fought upside down inside, it would not affect the rest of Yunzhong Pavilion.

"Your swordsmanship has improved!" Bingxin Yuanjun praised without hesitation.

"You're not weak either!" Lingding Yuanjun replied, revealing a hint of appreciation.

"I wonder if Senior Sister Bingxin can grope for the realm of the unity of man and sword?

While speaking, the two of them made two more moves, and after their bodies separated, they stood in mid-air and looked at each other.

The unity of man and sword is the supreme supernatural power of the person who uses the sword, which can be called the supreme mystery, and he needs to combine thousands of sword qi with his own qi to transform the sword into a sword, so as to exert a powerful and incomparable offensive.

"Such magical powers, fortunately, I will try it with you today!" Bingxin Yuanjun's eyes were bright, and he suppressed the bloody breath that wanted to gush out of his throat.

Although each other was seriously injured, they were really equal in strength, and now they have realized the realm of the unity of man and sword, so they might as well go all out to divide the victory and defeat.

The human sword is one, the moves are unified, and the Lingding Yuanjun and Bingxin Yuanjun are ready to condense the strongest sword and make the strongest blow. The swords of each person and the sword that contain their own Tao and experience are one, and each other's qi is greatly rising, and the power is terrifying, and the two majestic qi machines instantly fill the heaven and earth.

Lingding Yuanjun turned into a purple sword, and the sword stone broke through the sky, as if it was about to pierce all the void barriers along the way.

Bingxin Yuanjun turned into a blue sword, and a huge sword that reached through the sky and the earth was extremely powerful, and shot straight towards Lingding Yuanjun.

Boundless tension suddenly surged up from the bottom of everyone's hearts. Perhaps the winner will be decided, and this result may directly affect the fate of the two factions.

Before each other, both sides felt an invisible feeling that the true gang was about to explode, fighting with the mana of the whole body, and even the divine consciousness was agitated, pushing in each other's direction, and suddenly felt that the invisible barrier disappeared, and the sword qi swept away, vanished, and then saw the two of them change positions and stand back to back.

The powerful power immediately reversed, turning into countless scattered air currents that impacted through the body.

"Fight with you, no regrets in this life!" Bingxin Yuanjun said lightly, she couldn't cover a single blood hole in her body, and spit out mouthfuls of blood with a wow, and the languishing color on her face was revealed, and she fell from mid-air.

Lingding Yuanjun said with a strong smile: "I hope that I can still fight so heartily in the next life." ”

Her face turned a little paler, and the sword qi frantically destroyed the flesh and soul all over her body, and the blood mist on her body exploded violently, and Lingding Yuanjun could not bear it and fell from mid-air.

The two fell heavily on the mountain, some distance from each other, but they were able to see each other.

The vitality flowed away, and both of them just grew old in an instant.

The heavens and the earth are quiet, and it seems that the years are quiet.

"No, I hope you and I will never fight in the next life!" Bingxin Yuanjun's weak voice came out.

"Okay, no fight, no fight...... Ling Ding Yuanjun muttered, a tear in the corner of her eye!

When everyone watched it again, their hearts were shattered, and they all felt sad, the two Yuanjun were lifeless and had passed away.

Learn from the pain, there is no room for hesitation here!

Lingkong Zhenjun gave the command to Fu Yunyao, Fu Yunyao.

Fu Yunyao secretly transmitted the message to Yang Yi, asking him to take more care of Renshu Zhenjun and Lingkong Zhenjun, and Lingyun Zhenjun had his own two high-ranking monks, Jingyun and Jinghai, who were good friends.

I thought that there were only five people in the Yuan Infant Stage cultivation at the ends of the world, plus the two variables of Renjing Zhenjun and Renxin Zhenjun were only seven, but there were six more unknown Yuan Infant Monks, oh, and there was also Shen Jia who exposed the Yuan Infant Stage cultivation, and there were not a few monks in the Yudan period who were admired on the battlefield today, and Yunzhong Pavilion had asked for help, but fortunately, the other three factions stood on the side of Yunzhong Pavilion.

Fu Yunyao waved his hand and roared: "Whoever offends my Cloud Pavilion, kill-"

Lu Yun, Lu Wushuang, Ye Tiange, Mu Yingling, Mu Yingmin, Mo Jin, Du Lan, Miao Ziwu and others were already in a state of preparation, and when they heard Fu Yunyao's order, they immediately responded.

"Kill—" The voices of a thousand people rang out, deafening.

The sunset on the horizon was red, as red as residual blood, which made people feel very eye-catching.

Immediately, the disciples of the two sides fought first.

The disciples of the foundation building period at the end of the earth and the corners of the earth were killed at the same time in the direction where the foundation building period of the Yunzhong Pavilion was where the cultivation of the disciples gathered.

The two sides fought, and the battle was no more fierce than the battle with the demons, fierce and ferocious.

The colors in the sky above the Cloud Pavilion became colorful again, and all kinds of spells that accompanied you through the attributes were unfolded and collided with each other.

Weapons and people flew all over the sky, and of course, blood, stumps and severed arms......

Jingyun vs. Yu Qingzhu, Yan Yiqin vs. Jun Yichen, and Bai Yanyi vs. Shen Jia......

Jingyun's move "Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaotian Hand" collided with Yu Qingzhu's "Destroying the Sky and Slashing".

There was a piercing roar in the sky, and I saw one or three flying birds galloping over, the speed was very fast, and the wings cut several lives under the swoop, and the sharp claws even grabbed a disciple of the Cloud Pavilion and flapped their wings to fly into the air.

Yun Zi saw the three-headed bird attacking, condensed the thunderclouds, and threw away the purple lightning one by one, blocking the way of the three-headed bird, and even more so that the purple lightning concentrated the huge wings.

Huang Yanhu directly sacrificed the divine stick, rose dozens of meters long, and slammed towards the three-headed bird.

The three-headed bird was in pain, the fire of anger burned, the claws were released and the disciple who was caught fell down and was caught by another fellow disciple steadily, the three-headed bird's fiery eyes stared at Huang Yanhu, and the big mouth of the wings was actually spewing fire.

Huang Yanhu dodged the flames, and there was a wild bombardment, and the shadow of the stick fell to the ground. With the momentum of thunder, the Huangyan Tiger smashed the attacking three-headed bird with a stick, which was a war bird in captivity at the end of the world.

"Knock-knock——!"

Suddenly, there was a drum sound, Xia Liangchu didn't know when a small drum appeared in his hand, the red drum body and black membrane were a little white, and an unknown bone-shaped mallet was beating the drum according to a certain point.

With Fu Yunyao as the center, a huge golden circle of light appeared, and with the sound of the drum, a strange and enchanting formation appeared, and an incomparably powerful force suddenly emerged in the center of the formation circle, and then, the wind howled, and the undercurrent surged.

No matter where Fu Yunyao's body flies, this formation always accompanies her as the center.

A white beam of light rose from the sky, turning into a cloud and circulating in a whirlpool, transforming into a powerful devouring energy vortex black hole, as if it wanted to devour everything that led to the unknown depths.

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