The sword points to the sky, between the eyebrows in front of the nose, and in the palm of the chest.

The palm of the hand moved slightly, and the sword body moved with it, blooming with that trace of confused light, and the sword body roared softly, like a touch of light in a dream.

Behind that glimmer of confusion was a clear eye, slightly sharp, but confused.

"The heart of the sword sound, you can get the avenue! This sword, I can......'t take it" In the rubble, the burly man looked at the sky, sighed slightly, his figure was a little sluggish, and the palm holding the 'Breaking Formation Cone' hung down at the moment, trembling slightly.

The 'click' sound suddenly sounded, as if something was shattering, and the Broken Formation Cone was crawling all over the cracks, and with a crisp sound echoed, the Breaking Formation Cone suddenly shattered and scattered, turning into a mass of scattered iron and stone.

If you look closely, there is a little blood stain on the scattered iron stone that fell to the ground, and there is blood constantly falling on it, rendering it beautiful.

It was the blood dripping from the fingertips, the blood of the burly mountains, and the rough palms of the hands were covered with blood, dripping down the fingertips.

Looking up, the broken sleeves were soaked in blood, and the rough face was extremely terrifying at this time!

The blood gushing out of the seven orifice made him hideous, this was not due to the domineering of that sword, but the result of the forbidden art reaching its peak in an instant!

Such a crazy method is the most crazy in his life, and it is also the only madness once, but even if there is only one madness, in the face of the vast sword after the earth-shattering, it is still too pale.

On the clothes, there are sword marks torn, and there is still sword intent! There are blood-soaked shirts, and there is a deliberate vastness.

That sword, only one sword, left him covered in sword wounds, and blood gushed out of the wound like a spring.

The sword qi sword intent cut off his heart, and also cut off his vitality, and he could still speak at this moment, but it was just a wisp of insistence, he wanted to take another look, and then look at the sword that cut off everything about himself.

'Qiang...' The sword intent converged, and all of them were submerged into the scabbard in his palm, and Zhao Xihu looked back coldly.

It was difficult to turn back, but to see the sword sheathed, this regret is also a sigh, and then, he closed his eyes, opened his lips and muttered.

Before the words fell, he was silent and fell on his back.

……

The two of them shot at the same time, naturally under the instructions of the disciple surnamed Wang, with his cultivation and knowledge, but in a moment, he knew the leader of the demons in the field, and the leader was naturally the strongest person in cultivation!

However, he didn't care, although the cultivation of the two was strong, the cultivation of the two of them was also extremely not weak in the night cold and snow, not to mention having such a terrifying sword technique! Under the sudden attack, even if the two of them were not dead, they would be hit hard, and naturally, there would be no biggest threat.

As for the other demons, he decided to kill them himself!

Glancing at Mo Hua, he nodded slightly, Mo Hua looked at him, and then nodded.

"These Yin Spirits, I hope that all the little masters will be exceeded!" The disciple surnamed Wang glanced at Ming, and a smile appeared on his face.

Immediately, the sound of breaking through the air began, and the two of them joined forces! Turning into two streamers, they pounced on the demons in the four directions of the enchantment.

Looking at the figures of the two of them, seeing that Ming Wei felt that something was wrong, his doubts became more and more serious, but he didn't care about anything else, and the monk's robe jumped into the sky with a wave, as if he had reached the top of the disappearing formation.

This is the heart of the formation, and no one will take care of it under the sudden attack, and the mysterious bead will naturally fall into his hands.

In the midst of the shock, he had no intention of looking down, and he was stunned for a moment, and his face suddenly swelled with monstrous anger.

"Surnamed Wang, you bastard!"

Looking at the cloud-like figures of a group of Buddhist disciples, Liu Yiguan, Qu Fu and Ni Cai glanced at each other, and they all drew their swords and shot!

This is a disciple surnamed Wang has already set in advance, waiting for the disciples of Buddhism to make a move, they can make a move at will, everything is not to suppress the demon sect demons, but to fight.

……

In that cold forest, the disciple surnamed Wang was like a phantom, with an astonishing momentum and a cruel smile on his face, his left palm Qingxuan's spiritual power was eye-catching, and the formation lines of his right palm rotated and flipped, and he appeared in front of a demon sect demon with a shock.

A surprising scene suddenly appeared, although the Demon Sect Demon was shocked, but he was not panicked, a mass of corpse qi condensed in the palm of his hand between the flipping of his palm, and with a foul smell, the corpse qi was pushed out by the Demon Sect Demon!

"Sure enough, I have already made preparations!" the disciple surnamed Wang was slightly surprised, but everything was expected.

There was no panic on his face, and the left palm of the disciple surnamed Wang waved out in an instant, forming a wisp of blue flowing clouds, which dissolved each other when it touched the corpse qi, bursting out of a wisp of mist.

The demon cult demon looked at the diffuse mist in amazement, obviously quite puzzled, the corpse qi was condensed by him, and he knew that even if it was dispersed, it would not turn into this wisp of mist to cover his eyes, all of this must be the obstacle created by the man in white!

The mist suddenly flickered, and the Demon Sect Demon's astonished eyes suddenly condensed, and a cry of surprise burst out of his mouth.

"Go!" Pointing ahead, a wisp of spiritual intent quietly disappeared from his palm, and two pitch-black figures suddenly rushed out of the forest on both sides of him, under the moonlight, he could see that it was a human figure, but he was surrounded by an astonishing death intent, and the broken clothes and wrinkled skin showed that these two figures were two refining corpses.

The hideous corpse plunged into the fog and let out a breathtaking roar.

For a moment, the sound of a fight was mixed with the roars of two refining corpses, stirring and tumbling the mist, and after a short while, there was silence after two muffled sounds.

"What's going on?" the Demon Cult Demon Demon looked stunned, clearly not understanding what was happening.

Refining corpses is different from people, only a trace of chaotic will is controlled by the corpse refiner, so there is no pain, naturally there is no tiredness, and completing the task after receiving the order is the fate of the corpse refining! But what is the sudden silence?

"Could it be that something has changed?" he said, his eyes full of solemnity, wanting to peek into the fog.

A soft sound suddenly sounded in his ears, and a touch of crisis hit his heart, he shouted loudly, and immediately turned over and retreated.

Still in the void, he saw the cold light in the place where the crisis came, it was a golden arrow feather, the tip of the arrow was as cold as lightning, and it flew through the air to the place where he was just now.

"Arrows?" A flash of horror flashed in his eyes before he landed.

As soon as he saw a flower, his neck was pinched in his hand and gently lifted up.

"Good combat experience, a disciple like you is not very common in the Corpse Refining Sect. The disciple surnamed Wang had a cold look in his eyes, and there was a faint look of approval.

"You have already seen through my methods?" The Demon Sect Demon Sect's eyes were even more frightened, and the methods he had laid out were simply false in the eyes of the disciples surnamed Wang! It was ridiculous that he was still standing here like a child.

The disciple surnamed Wang did not answer, but acquiesced.

"It's really worth it to die at the hands of someone like you......" It only takes a glance to see through his identity and the dark tricks laid down, and this kind of engraved combat experience is simply terrifying.

With a slight force in his palm, the disciple surnamed Wang coldly crushed the throat bone of the demon sect demon, cutting off all his vitality in this way.

The wisps of mist behind him quickly faded, and the two refining corpses fell to the ground, without any scars on their wrinkled skin, only the two refining corpses had a strange pattern between their eyebrows and chest, which was the pattern of the formation, and the actions of the two refining corpses were sealed, which created the current situation.

Everything seemed to be long, but in fact it was just a matter of moments, and the fight in the fog was only a few breaths, so he used his means to control the two refining corpses, and took out the golden arrow feather from his arms, and used the sword to circulate it, and sure enough, the demon retreated.

And at this moment, he rushed out of the fog and decided the victory in one fell swoop! Just like fighting in front of Shanhaiguan before, countless strategies had already been engraved into his heart, and everything seemed to be doomed from the beginning, so he captured this person alive.

In normal times, he would be interested in digging up all the secrets that this person knew, but not at this time, so he directly killed this person and ended everything.

"Disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect and the Soul Refining Sect?" he was silent for a moment, and suddenly felt that there was no sound of fighting around him, and immediately the sword flew up to the treetops, his eyes suddenly condensed.

The two skies that seemed to be separated had long since returned to flatness, but in the meantime, the disciple surnamed Wang still felt a little cold, and in the reflection of his pupils, there were snowflakes flying and falling all over the sky, and in front of the place where the night cold snow stood with his sword in the distance, there was a cloud of smoke and dust.

And in the smoke and dust, you can vaguely detect a demon cult demon with an ominous aura.

"It's not easy for this person to be able to catch that sword and survive!" Looking at the snowflakes flying in the sky again, although the temperature is not close to freezing, it is still uncivilized, this is the power of the sword of the night cold snow.

As soon as the sword is cold, there will be wind and snow falling, which is very terrible!

Suddenly turning his head to look at the other side, the disciple surnamed Wang showed a slight color between his eyebrows.

In a certain clearing in the forest, Mo Hua met three disciples of the Demon Sect who were full of evil energy, he had already drawn his sword, and the cold cold light swept over the sword body like water lines, as if it was placed in water, and it was very beautiful.

The three demon demons in front of him were all dressed in black, one of them was tall and burly, and the other two were thinner than ordinary people, so the burly man was more intimidating in comparison, but Mo Hua's gaze fell tightly on the two people with thin bodies.

"Boy, I can't imagine that there is such a powerful character here, if the boss is fine, it will be fine, if there is anything, I will cut off your legs and feet, gouge out your eyes! The burly man's face was cold, and he intimidated the Mo painting in front of him.

"You'll get out of here alive today, and then talk about the rest. Knowing that the two amazing swords just now shocked this person, Mo Hua naturally would not be intimidated by this person, and said coldly.

"What an arrogant boy, let me meet you for a while!" The burly man took out two wooden sticks that were as thick as an arm from his waist, and smashed them down at Mo Hua with a wave, and the cold wind accompanied the burly body, and for a time there was the momentum of Mount Tai to the top!