Li Beixuan saw eternity and died.

The sword light destroyed everything, only touching Li Beixuan's body, Li Beixuan was engulfed by the sword light in an instant, his body and soul directly evaporated, turned into nothingness, and his soul was destroyed, and there was no trace of Li Beixuan in the world.

"Let's go!"

There was no time to marvel at Lin Cheng's strength, and he didn't have time to feel sad for Li Beixuan's death, the moment he saw Li Beixuan's death, the other seven great grandmasters roared and fled in all directions.

They didn't have any luck, as early as when Li Beixuan and Lin Cheng were fighting, they were ready to flee for their lives as soon as possible.

It's just that what they regret is why they didn't flee for their lives while Lin Cheng and Li Beixuan were fighting, but instead fled when they saw the results of the battle.

To put it bluntly, they underestimated Lin Cheng again, even if they repeatedly overestimated Lin Cheng's strength, they still didn't expect that Li Beixuan, who was powerful in Huaxia, was still not Lin Cheng's enemy after being sublimated to the extreme.

It is useless to regret it, and now they have only one thought, that is, to escape, desperately to escape.

As long as they can escape from Lingshan, with Lin Cheng's mind and bearing as a strong man, they will definitely not be held accountable for their sin of attacking Lin Cheng today.

After all, the two sides don't have any deep hatred, and if they can't leave the lives of the Seven Great Masters once they make a move, they will never make a move again, unless they die and offend Lin Cheng again.

But now that they have fully realized Lin Cheng's strength, even if he is the most unfathomable of the world's five peerless, he may not be Lin Cheng's opponent, where can he dare to offend Lin Cheng?

At this moment, they either jumped off the cliff directly, or rushed down the mountain road, or flew away, or rolled down the Spirit Mountain, each with their own faces, each with their own way of escaping, just to escape.

Among the seven great masters, the head of Huashan Ling Hugu fled the fastest, he flew with his sword, and he escaped five miles away in an instant.

However, between the lightning and flint, the steel knife in Lin Cheng's hand, which was bound to be famous all over the world from now on, swung it again.

"Buzz ......"

At this moment, the entire world resounded with the terrifying sound of swords, like the soft groan of death.

Heaven and earth seemed to have entered darkness in an instant, and even the sun in the sky could not cover the extremely bright cyan sword.

In the sword, a peerless figure in white faintly flashed, cutting through the sky with one knife and crisscrossing the galaxy with one knife.

And Lin Cheng, who was holding this knife, gradually overlapped with this peerless figure in white, like a prison, and no one could look at him directly.

This is no longer a sword technique in the world, this is a magical power that can only be performed by gods, and it is invincible in the world.

"Whoosh!"

In the blink of an eye, the sword light shrouded a radius of ten miles, and the entire spiritual mountain was covered by the brilliant sword light, and in front of everyone, they only felt that time and space had been frozen, and they could only see the brilliant sword light.

"Whoa!"

Lin Cheng put the knife into the sheath, the sun shrouded the earth again, the clouds were floating in the sky, the mountain wind was cold, and the whole world seemed to be clear.

The blue steel long knife that was about to become famous all over the world lay quietly in Lin Cheng's hand, as if it had never been pulled out, and the whole world returned to the original point.

"Poof!"

Of course, it is impossible that nothing has happened, Confucius Mengde, who is ranked tenth on the list of grandmasters, was born in the Confucian ancestral court Confucius, and is brilliant in writing, subtle and righteous, and makes the law follow, and he was promoted to the grandmaster at the age of 26, and is the leader of the new generation of Confucianism.

Such a big man should have had an extremely brilliant life, taking it as his mission to restore the glory of ancient Confucianism, and becoming a great Confucian master praised by the world.

But today, at this moment, it was easily slaughtered like a dog, shattered in the air, and directly strangled into a cloud of blood mist by the sword, which disappeared with the wind.

Tenth on the list of grandmasters, Confucian Confucius and Mende, pawn!

Immediately afterwards, there was another "poof" sound, Song Xiongfei, the eighth Wudang swordsman on the Grandmaster List, Qiu Xinzhi, the seventh on the Grandmaster List, and other famous people, were directly pierced through their heads by the sword, and even though their bodies still retained the posture of running, their heads were directly shattered and strangled into blood mist.

In the end, a sword light appeared on the fourth Shaolin Shi Yonggang on the Grandmaster List, Yang Jichan, the third on the Grandmaster List, Linghu Gu and others on the Grandmaster List, allowing them to wave all kinds of weapons and various martial arts, but they still couldn't stop the penetration of the sword light, and the whole body bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

"What kind of sword technique is this?" Shi Yonggang asked with a glaring eye and despair.

Shaolin Gongfa is the most important foundation, as the master of Shaolin Luohan Hall, Shi Yonggang has already practiced the Shaolin Town Sect's peerless King Kong Incorruptible Divine Skill to the realm of Dacheng, even if the guns are fired, it may not be able to break Shi Yonggang's King Kong Immortal Body.

But in the face of this sword light cut out by Lin Cheng, what kind of town sect is peerless, what King Kong is immortal, all of them are useless, and they are penetrated as soon as they are pierced.

Shi Yonggang will never be able to hear the answer, and Lin Cheng will not bother to tell him the answer, he can only fall into eternal silence with doubts.

The head of Huashan Ling Hugu's body was penetrated by the sword light, and infinite regret overflowed his heart.

He had obviously seen that Lin Cheng was lucky and rushed straight to the sky, why did he still draw his sword and attack Lin Cheng?

He knew that since Lin Cheng had the strength of a celestial man, there was always no shortage of celestial popularity, as long as he didn't draw his sword to face him, Lin Cheng would not put him on the killing list at all.

But even if he repents and pours three rivers and six rivers, he will not be able to undo the huge mistake he has made.

Thinking about how free and easy his ancestor Ling Hu Chong was, he regarded all rules as nothing, as long as Ling Hu Chong looked pleasing to the eye, even if the other party was a murderer and a thief who did no evil, he would also hand it over.

And he made the fox lonely, obviously praised Lin Cheng, praised the other party as a miracle of the ages, and knew that the other party was a person of luck, but he couldn't put aside the favor and face between the grandmasters, and he actually followed the crowd with Li Beixuan to join forces to punish the demon, how ridiculous and unwise!

Is the friendship between him and the other grandmasters greater than Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong's nurturing grace to Ling Hu Chong? Even if the nurturing grace is greater than the sky, Ling Hu Chong still betrayed Huashan and betrayed his master and mother!

"Repentance!"

With endless remorse, the second on the Grandmaster List, the head of Huashan Linghu Gu, died!

In the end, Yang Jichan, the Tai Chi master who was impressed by Li Beixuan and had been following his footsteps, was also crushed by the knife light and died!

In the blink of an eye, the remaining seven great masters were all killed by Lin Cheng with a single sword, and the remaining ten major sects and six great families on the mountainside were all silent and stood on the spot.

He's dead!

All dead!

It was just a decisive battle between the fifteenth and fifth on the Grandmaster List, who would have thought that all the Grandmasters who came to watch the battle would die on the top of the Spirit Mountain!

"Drain ......"

At this time, it seemed that even God was crying for the fall of the Ten Great Masters, and it was pouring rain.

However, no matter how heavy the rain was, it could not wash away the bloody breath on the top of the Spirit Mountain, and the heavy rain accompanied by the blood mist of the Grandmaster did not disperse for a long time.