The dense forest hides and kills, and the mist is dazzling. The cold night is bleak, and the funeral war song is composed. The face is cold, the gray hair is flying, and the hero scar adds to the pride. Ye Xiaochai held the hanging firefly in his hand, and his expression was awe-inspiring. The sword, drawing a perfect arc; Knife, wield the Death Chapter!

"Good sword. ”

With a light praise, the Martial Emperor of the Gathering Realm faced the Sword Saint of the Central Plains, and the first move, the moment the swords met, the forest of birds was startled. Even if he loses fifty percent of his Yuan Gong, his foundation is no longer dominant, and he is known as the Cosmos Martial Classic, how can it be easy for the Martial Emperor? With his experience, the Martial Emperor still has more than enough to resist the sword moves. Knowing that this battle is either won or dead, Emperor Wu no longer weighs and decides, and rarely lets go in this life.

"Ling Xuan resists the wind, points fall in all directions, the broken crane continues, and Peng Piaoping turns!"

Four-style chain, the sword moves of the martial emperor are endless, the moves are ruthless, the style is fast, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the emperor is majestic. On the other hand, Ye Xiaochai's realm of Yixian was decades earlier, and he didn't know how far Jing had advanced in his swordsmanship. In terms of the internal force of the foundation, Ye Xiaochai may be inferior; Compared with the sword cultivation, the Martial Emperor is difficult to beat!

The swords met, and he jumped up, and a move between the lightning and flint was settled, and the figure was instantaneous, but it was Ye Xiaochai who broke the four styles lightly. After receiving the move, it was a counterattack, and the top of the cave cover was used, and the hanging knife was swinging towards the head of the Martial Emperor. In the face of the fatal knife, the Martial Emperor's body leaned back to avoid it, and then pressed his palm on the back of the knife, and the internal force rolled into the blade, and Yu wanted to force Ye Xiaochai back.

Clinker, Ye Xiaochai actually ignored the difference in internal forces between the two sides, and the Liuying sword was on the back of the hanging knife, and the paper was broken and the tree was broken to fight back. The strength of the Martial Emperor, the pinnacle of the sword, went head-to-head, and there was a thunderous explosion. The majestic sword qi shot out in all directions, the trees around the two of them were shattered, the earth and stones rolled, each retreated a few steps, and the corners of his mouth were red, it was exactly the same!

Personally experience Ye Xiaochai's ability to do on the sword, and the Martial Emperor is secretly in his heart, upholding strong internal strength and calm. On the other side, Ye Xiaochai ignored the trauma on his body and raised his sword to attack. The sword qi in front of him swayed like rain pouring the curtain, and the Martial Emperor rose again, moving the Yuanyang Fire Cloud Body, and the sword power of the sword was transformed into a small hairpin.

The fist and sword were handed over, and the internal force was rapidly lost, Ye Xiaochai noticed that something was wrong, and changed the sword path, and the cold and fast were the best. The Martial Emperor snorted and struck a blow with his fist. Swords and fists, meet again, the top gladiatorial fighting power, it is difficult to distinguish between them. Facing the blow of Emperor Wuxiong, Ye Xiaochai turned into a breath and took the move, his expression was determined, his body was as light as a feather, and he turned over.

"In the Martial Emperor's Survival Ceremony, there is only one word - Kill! Extreme Kill Endless Sword!"

Flying into the air, Ye Xiaochai's sword was crossed, and his sword fell in the air. Emperor Wu drank in a deep voice, the trick of fame started, the Yuan Gong was full, and the killing move came out casually. The sword on the Martial Emperor's finger gushed into the sky, and Ye Xiaochai's wonderful sword moves changed endlessly. In the double forest, suddenly the sword aura flew, the dust rolled, and the grass and trees flew wildly!

The sword pierced the body, the finger cut the chest, and each of them suffered heavy wounds. Relying on his strong will, Ye Xiaochai ignored the pain of the wound, and the Liuying Sword turned extremely quickly, and the Martial Emperor was suddenly in danger of life and death!

"......Uhh Hate the Pearl!"

What caught his eye was a dangerous sword that he had never seen in this life. Yu seeks survival, Emperor Wu erupts the instinct to survive, and in the end, he does his best, with a sword, and he shoots with a bang, and his cultivation is in the middle of this move. The extreme moves urged each other, Ye Xiaochai was not chaotic in the face of danger, did not resist or avoid, and rushed straight up. Success is also calculated, defeat is also calculated, and the emperor's martial arts are no longer pure. Instinct retreats backwards, burying the last chance of life. Ye Xiaochai saw the flaw, and the sword was in mid-air, marking the perfect end to the enemy!

"Ha, a sword maniac, a sword maniac. Half-humped, you have accepted a good apprentice......"

The blood line on the neck is circling, and the last words in this life are not the loss of hegemony, not the resentment of being inseparable from his beloved daughter, leaving a sigh of admiration. The emperor is a journey, intrigues, plots, and has already realized the life and death of victory or defeat. The loser has only one death!

The throat was exhausted, and the fallen leaves in the sky were rolled up to rub his shoulders, and the legend of a generation of martial emperors fell to the curtain of the final chapter. The former vengeance is gone, and the wicked have no life. Resentment is not resentment to death, victory or defeat, but you can't escape the buried loess.

The blood revenge was avenged, the sword was returned to the sheath, Ye Xiaochai turned around and picked up the body of the Martial Emperor, and walked silently in the direction of Yundu Mountain. Behind the double forest, falling trees are flying, silent and sad, witnessing the retribution of good and evil, and the principles of heaven are clear......

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One side of the battle is over, and in the prison pool, there is still another fighting game in full swing. Seeing the purple vein breaking whip in the coffin of the ghost king, he immediately knew that the little overlord was still poisoned. The ghost king's coffin provoked in front, Wen Renran sneered, stepped on the seal of the seven generals, and the true yuan of the Daomen quickly spread from the inside to the outside, the gossip Taiji, the Daomen rune seal, turned into a magnificent array, and the seven generals laid the sealing array and opened.

The Daomen Fa appeared in front of him, and the land of the evil demons in the prison pool was actually shrouded in the righteousness of Haoran. Righteousness lingers around the body, the ghost king's coffin body faintly looks like it is restrained, and the spirit incarnation is even more labor-intensive. The Ghost King's coffin was shocked, and shouted loudly: "Damn, this is the Dao Gate Formation!"

"Heh, are you shocked by the ghost king's coffin?"

"How difficult it is to break the formation, the coffin of the ghost king will let you see what the three-way judgment can do, and lead to killing!"

"Daoyou, kill, the devil is locked!" replied with a tough word, and the first thing in the abdomen was to respond to the opportunity. is also a demon lock, but the head of the belly is a completely different power. The black gas is surging, killing all the chains, one front and one back, and the flanking and trapping battle!

In front of the crisis, Wen Ren Ran did not dare to be careless, fortunately, there was a defect in the three ways, the right hand was raised, the left condensed sword style, the double stream went down, and a move to ask and kill. Then the Daomen True Yuan urged to the extreme, humanized into a phantom, and the Tianshu palm came out in response, directly taking the first spirit body in the abdomen.

Su Xuyuan's main battle against the Ten Thousand Demons Heavenly Finger, with the blessing of the Dao Array of the Day, the Dao Demon Elimination Length, and the Su Xuyuan will not fall behind for a while. With the assistance of a mysterious swordsman from the side, the bamboo soul dragon tendon harassed the next plate, and the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Fingers were difficult to get out of in a short period of time, and the battle situation fell into a stalemate.

On the other hand, when he was in the belly, he was in a hurry when he heard the palm print. With a reluctant palm, the head of the abdomen actually shouted loudly: "Daoyou save me!"

"Even if you are one with the ghost king's coffin, you are still so useless in the womb. ”

The words are contemptuous, this belly leader is also a strange thing in the three-way judgment, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, and having no assertiveness in trouble. However, there is still a great enemy Ten Thousand Demons Heavenly Finger that needs to be solved, and Wen Ren will not dislike the enemy too weak.

"Thunder!"

Hearing this, he pointed to the magic trick, hooked the nine days of thunder, and split it in the air. Good and evil are restrained, the thunder is swift, and the first in the abdomen is hit before it can dodge, and it turns into smoke and dust and returns to the body of the ghost king's coffin.

"Damn!"

The first spirit in the abdomen returned to the body, and the ghost king's coffin shouted angrily, and the purple vein breaking whip in his hand was thrown out. The whip is mighty, and Wen Renran's right hand is lucky, tightly holding the whip body that can open the power of the mountain and cracking the stone, and then the ring finger of the left hand gathers the strange power, and attacks the ghost king's coffin through the purple vein breaking power whip.

"Heaven and Earth Wuji, it turned out to be Heaven and Earth Wuji, no wonder Ye Tuling would be defeated in your hands!"

Like a cat that has been stepped on by its tail, the scalp of the ghost king's coffin exploded, and he was shocked and angry, and said angrily: "Understand the infinity of heaven and earth, and it proves that you can't survive in the world!"

"It depends on whether you have the skills or not. ”

Abandon the purple vein to break the whip, Wen Renran turned his palm and attacked again, and the earth Xingyun left straight to take the coffin of the ghost king. Clinker watched the restraint attack on him, and the Ghost King Coffin instead stretched out his palm to urge the evil skill, and hit it hard.

Fighting with both palms, although there is an extreme force to destroy the body, the ghost king coffin has never retreated, but instead let out a weird smile: "Wen Renran, the three-way judgment is not the evil spirit of destroying the wheel, although the heaven and earth Wuji restrain the three-way judgment, but the ghost king coffin also has hole cards that you can't think of!"

"Hole cards?"

"As I said, your biggest mistake is to underestimate the wisdom of the Ghost King's coffin!"

Unprovoked bad feelings, hearing that people let go and retreated. The distance was shortened, how could the ghost king's coffin let go of the great opportunity, and the spare other hand took out an object, chanting in his mouth, urging a strange spell. Dan Qing, who should have been lifeless, saw that he was inexplicably floating in the air, and the chain of the sword body loosened by itself. The moment Danqing saw the sheath, the cold light flashed, and it was already a hit.

"Uncle!"

"The Ghost Order of the Earth...... Purgatory ...... Ghost King Coffin, you are a demon!"

Unexpected betrayal, never thought that Dan Qingjian, who had been with him for hundreds of years, would actually backfire on himself. Before he could take precautions, the sword body had already been deeply submerged in the body, penetrating through the front chest and back, and in just one breath, Dan Qing had swallowed three percent of his blood, the magic light rose sharply, and the sword body was abnormal. Wen Renran suddenly felt a void in his body, half-knelt on the ground, his mind fell into a blank, and he blurted out unconsciously asked.

"You...... You want to kill me?!"