Lonely VillaLonely Villa, a cage alone in the void, isolated from the world. In order to pursue the glazed treasure, in order to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts, and in order to satisfy the desires in their hearts, the eight masters entered the game one after another and launched a series of cruel and bloody fierce battles.

Ning Buqun, the head of the Huashan faction, Yu Wenhe, the head of the Emei faction, Gu Daoren of Bashan, Jiang Duxian, the chief executioner of the Criminal Department, the seven stars of the sea god, Ban Chabana, the god of five flowers and arrows, plus the lonely Hou Gongshan Shangqing, and the robber Cheng Li. These eight masters, in the end, who will be able to sweep away the heroes, seize the real glazed treasure, and return to the world? A day ago. At the beginning of the battle for the glazed treasure, this was still a question that no one could answer.

However, no one could have imagined it either. Just one day later, the situation seemed to be clear. Jiang Broken String and Mo Qixing were defeated by Cheng Li's men one after another. But Yuwen He and Gu Daoren also died at the bottom of Ning Buqun's sword respectively.

Cheng Li never imagined that the situation would develop to this point. In his original thoughts, Ning Buqun and Yu Wenhe, as well as Gu Daoren, are all leaders of the righteous path in the rivers and lakes, even if they face the battle for the glazed treasure, it is destined that only one person can win in the end, but they should also try to avoid cannibalism.

Anyway, there are still many enemies. Cheng Li himself, Banchabana, and Lonely Hou are not on the right path. Gu Dao people can unite and first get rid of those competitors who are not on the right path, and until the end, they will raise their swords in each other's directions. This is in line with their identity as leaders in the righteous path.

But Cheng Li was wrong. In the battle for the glazed treasure, faced with the cruel situation that only one person can return to the world alive in the end, even the leaders of the righteous path may not be able to maintain their original intentions. And once you have made up your mind to abandon the identity of the leader of the righteous path, and the constraints that come with it. Then, a person who was originally very upright, unworldly, and noble in the eyes of the world may be degraded more completely than anyone else.

Cheng Li didn't witness it with his own eyes, it broke out between Ning Buqun, Yu Wenhe, and Gu Daoren, that cruel, bloody, and undoubtedly full of betrayal, betrayal, and deceitful battles. But that doesn't matter either. What really matters is that Ning Buqun has achieved the final victory.

The way of harvesting seems to be different. But generally speaking, Cheng Li and Ning Buqun have indeed turned everything about the losers into their own food. The remaining Lonely Hou and Banchabana, no matter how high their skills are, are by no means the opponents of Cheng Li and Ning Buqun, who have already combined the strength of the three of them.

In other words, the battle between Cheng Li and Ning Buqun can already be the ultimate ownership of the glazed treasure. The loser, as the old rule, loses everything. As for the winner, he can get everything from the loser, and successfully integrate the power of the six masters. Even if the power of the Lonely Marquis and Banchabana are also combined, they cannot change the already predestined ending.

"When~"

A thousand words, at this moment, the sound of swords and swords. The battle clouds were dense, and in an instant, thunder and lightning flashed in all directions. Cheng Lining is not a group, a swordsman and a swordsman, here do his best to fight life and death!

Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up like a star pill jumping, so fast that you can't blink an eye. Jiuyao, Zixia, and Qingyun, the three divine soldiers are invisible and hidden, as if they have evaporated bizarrely. But on each other's cheeks, waists, thighs, shoulders and arms, they seemed to be torn apart by countless fierce beast minions at the same time, and one after another knife wounds and sword marks appeared.

A little bit of blood flew in all directions, but neither of them felt the existence of pain. Just because the sword is supreme, there is no room for the slightest mistake.

Whether Cheng Li or Ning Buqun, they all focused on each other at this moment. On the surface, it seems that the two of them are fighting to the death, but in essence, they only have one common consciousness, that is, to kill! If they don't slash the enemy in front of them with a thousand knives and stab Ling Chi into pieces, this battle will never end!

At the moment of lightning, Ning Buqun suddenly roared, and Qingyun in his left hand unleashed a domineering killing move of double killing with swords, slashing hard, opening and closing, and attacking head-on. The right hand Zixia runs the Huashan sword technique, the sword goes to the front, the move is from the side to find the gap to resist the flaw, the bias and the rhythm is disordered, and there is only one reality mixed in the nine voids, and the direct teaching is dazzling and helpless.

At the same time, under Ning Buqun's feet, he stepped out of the light steps, like catkins in the spring breeze, rolling at will, coming and going invisibly without a trace, looking ahead, suddenly behind, not to mention parrying and resisting, and even chasing the wind and shadows, and finding the correct direction of the offensive, it is not easy.

Huashan, Emei Mountain, Bashan. The essence of the three major sword sects in the rivers and lakes suddenly appeared in Ning Buqun's body at the same time. This situation, if you are lucky enough to be witnessed by the people in the rivers and lakes, will definitely shock the world.

The way of martial arts, to break through the complexity with simplicity. In the face of the extremely complicated offensive of the three major sword factions, Cheng Li did not hesitate, turned his body like a spinning top, pulled up a monstrous sword wave, and turned into a "frenzy" body protector. Defend but not attack. After suffering for a while, the accumulation of strength was enough, Cheng Li suddenly stood up and drank violently, the long knife flashed, slashing the "gold" horizontally, and the "ripping soil" vertically. One knife and two styles, the lore sword net formed by interweaving the purple clouds and green clouds when boarding, two knives and four sections, slashed fiercely!

"Dangdang~"

There were two violent sounds, and the purple clouds involuntarily swept left and right. Ning Buqun opened his door widely, and he exposed almost all the fatal points on his body under the "Jiuyao" knife. With such a good opportunity, where will Cheng Li let it go?

Thunder in a flash, Cheng Li shouted loudly, holding the knife in both hands, the human knife was one, turning into a lightning-like knife light, breaking through the air and soaring, the blade pointed at Ning Buqun's chest.

This lore stab, the knife momentum was so fast that Ning Buqun didn't have time to use Bashan's "return wind step" dodge. The long swords held in both hands were all in the outer door, and there was no time to retreat to defense. At this moment, Ning Buqun had a skill, but he couldn't show it, so he seemed to be able to wait for him...... Shoot?!

Between life and death, Ning Buqun raised his eyebrows and suddenly laughed. In the laughter, there is not the slightest bluff, only a heartfelt satisfaction.

"It's still too tender after all. Cheng Li, you've been tricked!"

Before the laughter fell, the purple qi in the sky burst out from within the Ning Bu group! The illusory and unreal purple qi actually had an incomparably powerful power. Wherever the purple qi passed, the entire space was enveloped. In an instant, Cheng Li, who broke into the purple qi, was shocked to find that he was all over his body with hundreds of limbs, and he was firmly tied up by this purple qi like a zongzi, where can he still make a knife, where can he kill again, where can he move again?

"Surprised, shocked, haha, there's no need to hide it, because that's how it should be. ”

Thoroughly grasp the overall situation, and the life and death of the enemy are already under their own control. Ning Buqun was complacent, the purple glow was green, and the two swords struck each other, inspiring a violent sound of "dang~".

Ning Buqun laughed wildly: "This is the supreme mastery of the Huashan Sect, the innate Hongmeng Purple Qi. Haha, if I hadn't killed Gu Laodao and Yuwenhe first and sucked away their lifelong cultivation, I really wouldn't have been able to exert this Hongmeng Purple Qi. But now~ Haha, Cheng Li, if you can die under Hongmeng's purple qi, you should have no regrets. Since that's the case, then-let's take it!" Without saying anything, the two swords crossed and slashed at Cheng Li's neck.