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I thought it would be an evenly matched battle, but I didn't expect it to end like this, like a drama that was drawn before I could stage **, after all, I still felt a little empty in my heart.

The strength shown by Saint Xuanyuan is really not weak.

It can be said that it is far from any master of the Great Yan Cultivation True Kingdom before.

Especially the two swords of the Snow Sword Demon Blade, the attack power is so strong, in the past, I am afraid that it is enough to kill any Great Yan Cultivation True Country Cultivation True Master in an instant.

But Zhou Liang is too strong.

It's just a desperately powerful one.

Three years ago, when the covenant of the Qilin Cliff was first decided, absolutely no one thought that it would be such an ending, at that time, Saint Xuanyuan was a generation of Tianjiao, sweeping the younger generation of the human race and orcs of the Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom, and Zhou Liang was a small outer disciple who had only reached the realm of real people, but now......

There are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years.

At this moment, countless cultivators of the Great Yan Cultivation True Kingdom couldn't help but sigh, it turned out that the protagonist of this era was not the "Ancient Holy Body" Saint Xuanyuan, but Zhou Liang.

A myth has fallen.

An even more legendary myth rises.

"Where are the people of Wuzhuang Temple?" Zhou Liang stood on the south peak that had been cut into two pieces with a knife, frozen in the void, and asked loudly.

At least thousands of people gathered around the Qilin Cliff, but no one answered.

People looked around, and then they were surprised to realize that for such an important matter, Wuzhuang Guan actually did not have anyone else to accompany Sheng Xuanyuan, as if they didn't care about this battle that determined the luck of Wuzhuang Guan.

Could it be that before the battle, the people of Wuzhuang Guan already knew the result of this battle, so they chose to give up?

In this way, Saint Xuanyuan is a little tragic.

That's when —

"Zhou Liang, don't shout, you have made a big mistake, can you be guilty?" Above the snow peak, Feng Yuxiang, the leader of the "Xuanwu Imperial Guard", sneered, and suddenly surged with light and flames, rising into the sky, shouting loudly.

Such a situation is beyond the expectations of many people.

Could it be that the "Xuanwu Imperial Guard" is finally going to start targeting Zhou Liang?

"What's the crime?" Zhou Liang's eyes were as cold as a knife, and he looked at Feng Yuxiang.

"Hmph, I really don't know whether to live or die, Saint Xuanyuan is a person from my "Xuanwu Emperor Palace", half a year ago, he was already one of the "Xuanwu Imperial Guards", today's battle, you have already won, but you deliberately killed him with a killer, is this a provocation to the dignity of our "Xuanwu Imperial Guard"?"

Feng Yuxiang asked in a cold voice.

Zhou Liang did not answer him.

Instead, he lowered his head and thought about it.

After a long time, Zhou Liang raised his head and said: "A villain like you, who likes to hide in the shadows and play conspiracy, now in this situation, you still dare to jump out and say such things to me? What did you do in the battle of the Heart Cloud Sect, you know very well in your own heart, I will not let you go, but now you don't know whether you are alive or dead, the wicked person sues first, let me guess, who gave you the courage?"

Feng Yuxiang's heart was dark, but he sneered on his face: "When you die, you will know." ”

A mocking smile appeared on Zhou Liang's face: "Someone must be supporting you behind your back, so you feel fearless, right?"

Feng Yuxiang's face changed, and he continued to sneer: "Of course I won't be afraid of a person who is destined to die, no one in the world can survive after killing the 'Xuanwu Imperial Guard'. ”

"What an idiot's confidence. Zhou Liang looked away from his body, turned around suddenly, pointed out, and the bright sword light burst out, shooting out in the southwest direction, and said coldly: "Sneaky thing, hiding for so long, get out of here!"

Shout!

The sword light is like electricity.

An ice peak in the southwest burst open with a bang, and dozens of figures burst out like lightning.

Each of these people shone with a scorching light like the sun, extremely strong, and in an instant, they came to the sky above the Qilin Cliff, surrounding Zhou Liang from all directions, and the murderous intent was pervasive.

These dozen or so people are definitely not cultivators of the Great Yan Cultivation True Country, and they are a bit outrageous in their power.

Their position faintly has a mysterious sign, which seems to be messy, but in fact, it is secretly in line with some kind of cultivation truth, and the qi that is emitted happens to block all the spaces on all sides, like an endless desert, slowly closing in, wanting to annihilate and cover Zhou Liang's small spring.

Countless people present were shocked.

It seems that these people have been hiding in the distance for a long time, but they have not even appeared.

"Hehe, Zhou Liang, didn't expect it, right?" A laugh came from afar.

The figure flickered, and there were hundreds of streamers flying in 66 continuation, flying from the distant horizon like lightning through the void, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the periphery of the Qilin Cliff, dressed as a scholar, with a flying sword hanging from his waist, with a heroic and righteous face, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, looking like the demeanor of a master predecessor, but unfortunately the bit hideous and smug on his face made him look a little gloomy.

This person is the main town of Wuzhuang Guanguan.

Around him, there were all elite masters of Wuzhuang Guan who were loyal to him, as well as masters of some other sects, all of whom were masters of the Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom who participated in the attack on the Heart Cloud Sect.

"Oh, a group of lost dogs, hiding for ten days, thinking that they had already escaped, I didn't think that the trapped beast was still fighting, and dared to take the initiative to come up and send it to death, I really didn't cry when I didn't see the coffin. Zhou Liang was not worried about being besieged by dozens of foreign masters, his gaze was as sharp as an ice blade, falling on Zhen Xiaozi and the others, and nodded: "It's just right to come, you people are going to die today!"

In a word, Zhen Xiaozi and the others couldn't help but be frightened, so much so that they took a breath of cold air.

However, seeing the fifteen absolute masters surrounding Zhou Liang in the air, Zhen Xiaozi's heart suddenly calmed down.

"Wuzhuang Guan is doing things, irrelevant people, please leave immediately, don't make mistakes. Zhen Xiaozi's gaze fell on the cultivators of the Great Yan Cultivation True Nation on all sides, and he shouted with an arrogant expression, and his tone contained an unquestionable commanding demeanor.

These days, he was very frightened by Zhou Liang and Zhang Mengfei, but when facing other Great Yan Cultivators of the True Realm, he was still a high-minded dominant posture.

Under Zhen Xiaozi's strong gaze, the cultivators of the Great Yan Cultivation True Kingdom who came here to watch the battle, although they were angry in their hearts, they had to leave quickly.

A vicious battle is about to explode.

Definitely the most terrifying battle.

It seems that Wuzhuang Guan has been preparing for a long time, and has designed a killing game, and is going to fight to the death with Zhou Liang and others.

"Friends from afar, today's matter is over, please leave here!" The "Xuanwu Imperial Guard" led Feng Yuxiang to freeze in the void, and bowed his hand to the foreign masters above the surrounding snow peaks, speaking politely, but still looking very strong.

He represents the "Xuanwu Emperor Palace", even if his strength is not as good as these foreign masters, but his status is much higher.

The power of the Xuanwu Emperor Palace, in the entire Northern Regions, no one dared to provoke it head-on.

"Fellow Daoists, today I, the Tongtian Sword Sect, have issued a Tongtian Sword Order, to avenge the dead elder Yin Wugut and disciple Wu Xuandu, and kill the thief Zhou Liang, and please avoid it, so as not to fight together later, hurting the innocent, if someone is beyond his means, he must stay...... Hehe, you are responsible for all the consequences. ”

Among the masters besieging Zhou Liang, a middle-aged master who looked like a showman spoke in a tough and authentic tone.

It turned out to be someone from the Tongtian Sword Sect.

The "Tongtian Sword Sect" is the second largest sect in the Northern Regions to cultivate the true kingdom of the Great Liao Cultivation True Kingdom.

In such a situation, some foreign masters who originally had the mentality of fishing in troubled waters knew that there was no chance, at this time, it was not appropriate to provoke the "Xuanwu Imperial Guard", let alone provoke the people of the "Tongtian Sword Sect".

Of course, there are also people who stay.

The big fat man and the tall and thin young man with the sword didn't hear anything, and they still looked at everything in front of them with a happy attitude.

The mysterious master, who was shrouded in purple light, also stood still in place.

Xinlan is shining with the fire of the phoenix, if there is nothing, like a red cloud, the whole person is set off more beautiful and dusty, like the most flawless mutton fat white jade on the beautiful and fair face, I can't see any special expression, still standing quietly in place, on her shoulder, the little girl with pigtails licking the lollipop happily, for everything in the outside world is unheard.

The two imperial demons behind the female war fairy also did not move.

"Hmph, there are really people who are not afraid of death. The middle-aged Xiushi of the "Tongtian Sword Sect" snorted coldly, but he could also feel that the people who stayed behind were all masters among the masters, and they were not easy to deal with, so they did not take the initiative to provoke, but just ordered others to pay attention to their precautions.

Zhen Xiaozi made a look, and led more than a hundred masters to surround the ice peak where Zhang Mengfei and the others were located from all sides.

"The trap has been opened, you little minions of the Xinyun Sect, do you really think you can turn the sky upside down? Hehe, let's go down to Huangquan with Zhou Liang today and go to see your dead ghost master!haha!" Zhen Xiaozi's face showed a grim look.

The so-called relationship is born from the heart, and it has only been a few months, and his whole temperament has completely changed, from the noble and majestic elder in the past, to the heroic of the yin owl and the ice forest.

Zhang Fu, Nalan Ruoxi and the others didn't say much, and each took out the magic weapon in his hand.

Zhang Mengfei didn't say a word, and slowly pulled out the longbow again, aiming at Zhen Xiaozi in the sky.

Zhen Xiaozi's face changed drastically.

Once between the two knives, he was defeated by the hand of the young man in front of him, which made him discredited and made him hated in his life, but even if he hated madness, he was helpless, after all, Zhang Mengfei's demonic strength was by no means his opponent, and today Zhang Mengfei's power with an arrow made him feel terrified, the battle of "Miaoshengfang", if Zhang Mengfei used a bow and arrow, he was afraid that he would not have the possibility of escaping at all.

At this moment, being aimed at the longbow, Zhen Xiaozi has a fear of being targeted by Hades.

Fortunately, at this time, a figure flashed out and stood in front of him.

An old man with a rickety, skinny, sparse white, and three or two white beards on his chin looked like a gust of wind could blow him down, even if he exuded the breath of qi, it was also filled with a breath of death that was about to decay, but this qi was extremely strong, and the moment he stood up, it blocked the coercion released by Zhang Mengfei's longbow.

This is a master.

Zhang Mengfei's expression was like a rock, without any change, his arms shook, and the longbow was instantly pulled to a full moon state, and then his hand was loosened.

An incredibly fast streamer burst from the bowstring and instantly came to the rickety old man's body.

Rumble!

Thunderous explosions.

A ripple of transparent power spread out in front of the rickety old man, as if the void had been melted by the softness of the arrow. The four or five people standing beside the rickety old man were swept away by this fluctuation, and half of their bodies instantly turned into nothingness.

"Ahem, ahem...... Good archery ...... cough cough cough ...... I almost tore down all my bones as an old man. ”

The rickety old man coughed again and again, as if he was terminally ill, but there was not the slightest scar on his body, only to see a ray of dazzling light like the sun, appearing on the tips of his fingers, shining like a star, releasing a peerless sword-like sharp qi, which made people palpitate.

At that moment just now, it was this sword qi light cluster that blocked Zhang Mengfei's earth-shattering arrow.

As a result, many people have changed color.

This rickety old man is an extremely terrifying master.

Being able to block Zhang Mengfei's killer arrow, and his strength is at least above the fourth layer of the Dao Sect Realm, this rickety old man is really terrifying.

Zhang Mengfei's rock-like face still did not have the slightest expression, and he did not even have the slightest change because his arrow was blocked, he still slowly pulled out the longbow, his waist and eyes were united, his body sank, and he shot an arrow again in an instant.

Streamers swept across the sky.

It's like golden scissors cutting through the azure curtain mercilessly.

Stronger than the previous arrow.

The power of panic, like the wrath of a god, makes people can't help but think of the myths and legends, the ancient demon god Hou Yi shot down the world-destroying arrow of the orc supreme golden crow.

And this time, the rickety old man's demeanor was not as careless as before.

In the midst of the cough, he took a step back with his left foot, stepped on the void in a T-shaped step, and the bright light in his hand suddenly bloomed, turning into a meteor and shooting out, and the lightning and stone fire collided on the flying orange arrow light.

Boom!

The terrible banging sound rang out again.

Wave after wave of transparent power ripples like raging waves spread uncontrollably, sweeping through the void, this time Zhen Xiaozi and the others had already obediently hid in the distance, so they were not affected.

"Ahem, cough, the old man's body and bones are about to be scattered......" The rickety old man retreated three or four steps in the void before he could barely stand firm, and the ball of brilliant sword qi returned to his hand, and the color was slightly darker.

Zhang Mengfei was still expressionless, and slowly held the bowstring for the third time.