The entire Nine Gates are in a negative and low mood. Pinshu.com

No one wanted to fight, and even, they wanted to go down the mountain as soon as possible and quickly return to their sect.

"What do you mean by stepping back, do you want to disobey the hall master!"

Noticing that the disciples of the nine sects were all retreating, Chu Zhenghao was suddenly furious and yelled as if he was crazy.

The repeated humiliation has made the Taiqing Hall fall into an extremely sensitive state, and no matter the elders and disciples, they have all become gunpowder that ignites the fire, and they are irritable.

The people in the Nine Gates also did not dare to offend the Taiqing Palace, and they were caught between the emotions of war and non-war, and their faces were as if they had just drunk a large mouthful of bitter gourd juice, which was distressing.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Hearing the movement behind him, Feng Chongyang's patience seemed to reach the limit, and his palms merged together, and at the same time formed sword fingers.

A strong sense of danger suddenly spread.

Unlike just now, the sword qi at this time was even more violent.

"The hall master is fighting to the death. ”

"All the disciples of the Taiqing Palace, fight with me!"

Chu Zhenghao and the other elders no longer paid attention to the Nine Gates, and jumped up one after another, protecting the surroundings of Feng Chongyang.

Although there are many people, the position is not chaotic at all, as if there is some mystery hidden.

Qin Bu's eyes lit up, and he said in a loud voice: "The disciples of their entire hall have set up a large Liuhe Sword Formation!"

Tang Xie narrowed his eyes and looked at the past carefully.

Indeed, inside the standing position of these people, a huge six-pointed star could be faintly seen.

"The difficulty of breaking the formation will be higher, Tang Xie, you have to be careful. ”

Qin Buxing said, the way he held the Huolin Sword suddenly changed, and there seemed to be a wave of heat released, "In this battle, I will also help you!"

At this time, Tang Xie's gaze had fallen back to Feng Chongyang, and the sense of oppression he gave people was still rising, coupled with the Liuhe Sword Formation that had exhausted the power of the Taiqing Palace, this battle was bound to be difficult to fight.

"Hmm. ”

Tang Xie nodded and accepted Qin Fearless's help.

The word also spread to the Nine Gates.

They were already passive and sluggish, but suddenly had another impulse.

"Listening to Elder Qin's meaning, it seems that he is very jealous of the Wind Hall Master. ”

"Look, that Tang Xie is also very dignified, not as rampant as before. ”

"In this battle, the Lord of the Wind Hall is afraid that it is bound to win, if he wins, let alone reward us, I am afraid there will be countless punishments!"

After a quick discussion, everyone finally made a decision.

War!

"Want to help?"

The corners of Tang Xie's mouth lifted slightly, and his knees suddenly bent in an imperceptible arc, and suddenly, his body swept up as if he was sitting on a jumping machine in a playground.

This scene came suddenly, Chu Zhenghao and the others didn't react in time, so they could only rush out of the sword, but unfortunately all of them failed, and a lot of internal qi was consumed in vain.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Chu Zhenghao's pupils shook.

Although Tang Xie's movement was large, he did not attack them, but crossed the heads of all the disciples and came to the middle between them and the Nine Gates.

Then, Tang Xie's arm shook slightly, and the Snow Dragon Holy Sword swept across the ground.

Boom!

After a harsh sound, a crack five meters long opened up on the ground, and in the crack, there was a snow-white cold air steaming out, and a few meters away, it seemed that a burst of coldness could be felt.

All the disciples of the Nine Sects listened. ”

Tang Xie turned his back to them, and his indifferent voice thundered in everyone's eardrums, "Death inside the line, life outside the line!"

This sentence was like an invisible hand, pressing all the disciples of the Nine Sects in place.

No one dared to take a step forward.

The little bit of fighting intent that had just emerged was completely extinguished by this crack and deep ditch.

Only in the Heart Sword Sect, Weng Jian and a group of disciples still retained their fighting intent, but at this moment, Tang Xie suddenly turned his head and looked at them.

Tang Xie looked at Weng Jian and shook his head slightly.

"Boss, Mr. Tang means ......" next to him, Chen Er asked in a low voice.

"He asked us not to help. Weng Jian sighed, "Okay, let's stay outside first, and if necessary, we can fight at any time." ”

"Yes!"

In the blink of an eye, Chen Er conveyed the order to the disciples.

Weng Jian calmed down for a moment, his gaze fell on Tang Xie's Snow Dragon Holy Sword, and his face showed a hint of thought.

The five-grade sword technique that Tang Xie used before always felt familiar.

Zheng!

The sword qi from Feng Chongyang's fingertips suddenly let out a violent roar, and the sword qi that was originally transparent water flowed faintly with a strange red color.

"What does this smell like?" said the tyrant, snorting and frowning.

"It smells of blood. ”

Steel Shield's face was unusually solemn, "It seems to have come from his fingers." ”

The tyrant's heart couldn't help but skip a beat, could it be that the red sword qi was actually the color after mixing blood?

What kind of powerful sword qi is this, and when it was released, it injured itself first?

"Die, shameless villain!"

Feng Chongyang roared angrily, and his body suddenly rushed towards Tang Xie.

At the same time, the Liuhe Sword Formation presided over by Chu Zhenghao was also rapidly mobilized, and thousands of sword qi burst out at the same time, weaving an impenetrable sword qi giant net in the space they controlled.

All those who enter the battle will be reduced to food for this huge net.

"Brothers, follow me to break the formation!"

", it's obvious that I'm leading you to break the formation!"

"Two fools. ”

With a verbal battle, the three of them flew into the battle at the same time without the slightest hesitation.

Qin was not afraid to bite his teeth, and he had to keep up with his sword.

He knew that this was not the best way to break the formation, but these brothers were very stubborn, and it would be difficult for him to break the formation outside alone, so it would be better to fight with them arbitrarily.

A big war, on the verge of breaking out.

Feng Chongyang ignored the fact that there were other people in the array who broke in, his figure was like the wind, and he appeared in front of Tang Xie in a trance.

Tang Xie's face suddenly changed color, and as Feng Chongyang pointed at him, the air in front of him seemed to be distorted, and with an instinctive flick of his wrist, the Snow Dragon Holy Sword crossed in front of him in a tricky arc.

Boom!

A blood-colored turbulence suddenly bloomed on the sword's body.

"It's ......"

As soon as two words appeared in Tang Xie's heart, Feng Chongyang's next sword followed.

This high-speed sword is constantly increasing the rhythm of the battle.

Tang Xie no longer thought about what Feng Chongyang's sword was about, and swung the sword to his heart's content, every move and style contained endless mysteries.

Back to basics!

Heart Sword Trick!

Boom Boom!

The sound of the collision between the two swords never stopped, accompanied by Feng Chongyang's fighting style, Tang Xie's combat power was also magically rising, whenever Feng Chongyang wanted to end the battle with a sword, he could take out the matching strength and continue the stalemate.

This made Feng Chongyang more and more frightened the more he fought.

I've fought to this point, and I haven't been able to force out the strongest Tang Evil!

"If that's the case, then ......"

Feng Chongyang's right hand suddenly reached into his pocket and took out a snow-white elixir.