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He sensed a great crisis.

At the same time, the immortal fire and the Xuanyin true qi were urged, the silver shining ice and the golden beating flame spread out from Zhou Liang's body at the same time, the ink stone knife was bathed in golden flames, and a trace of strange veins began to flicker on it, and the peach wood sword was covered by the silver ice light, and the dirt on the surface began to show signs of falling off, and the blades between the mud and dirt were as crystal as jade, bursting with brilliant brilliance.

Bite!

The ink stone knife and the peach wood sword crossed overhead, and Zhou Liang slammed into the void.

Rumble!

The void stirred.

There was a crashing sound.

In the next moment, a giant black blade with a length of 100 meters suddenly appeared in the ripples.

I don't know what material this black ** blade is, it is extremely black, like a black hole, even the light passing around it will be attracted and distorted, and the surrounding space will slowly tremble like flowing water, rippling, but at this moment, it was just held by the ink stone knife and the peach wood sword, if it was the slightest delay, the black giant blade could smash the entire North Peak.

There was an exclamation on all sides.

The black giant blade could actually hide in the void, and there was not the slightest leakage of qi, so that many people were not aware of its existence before.

It is conceivable that if it were them, they would not have been able to detect the arrival of this invisible blow at all, but they were afraid that it had been cut into two pieces by the black giant blade at this time, and no one doubted its terrifying attack power.

This is definitely a terrible nirvana.

Kill invisibly.

Zhou Liang used the ink stone knife and the peach wood sword to stand up the black giant, only to feel a majestic and indescribable pressure pressed down.

From a distance, compared to the black giant blade, the ink stone knife and the peach wood sword were as short as two toothpicks, but in the end, they still held it firmly.

Saint Xuanyuan let out a shout, and the black misty snow sword in his hand suddenly pressed down.

There is no doubt that the black giant blade is a projection of the mutated snow sword, which is controlled by the snow sword to attack.

Bang!

The Qilin Cliff shook for a while, and countless ice stones tumbled and fell.

"Haha, this trick doesn't work. Zhou Liang laughed, and his arms suddenly twisted violently.

Click, click!

The huge black ** blade was twisted by the peachwood sword and the ink stone knife as small as a toothpick, and suddenly it was like a heavy blow, and white cracks appeared on the surface of the sword body, which immediately broke inch by inch, and finally broke down with a bang, completely shattered, and the black fragments flew all over the sky like black butterflies, and finally turned into a trace of black mist, dissipating and annihilating in the void.

Above the south peak, Saint Xuanyuan took a step backwards.

The black mist that swirled around the surface of the snow sword disappeared like snow at this moment.

His face did not change and he did not retreat because of this.

Still holding the snow sword with both hands, Saint Xuanyuan shouted, more black mist spread out in his body, and frantically spread towards the snow sword, and where he passed, the snow-white blade turned into pitch black, as if it had been painted with black paint, and in an instant, the entire snow sword turned into an extremely weird and gloomy black ** sword.

"Slash!"

Saint Xuanyuan held the sword in both hands and slashed head-on as fast as lightning.

This time it's no longer the Invisible Blade.

In the void, a black ** blade more than 100 meters long once again appeared.

It's different from killing people invisibly before.

This time, the ink stone knife, the momentum is overwhelming, extremely terrifying, Hengshuo is between heaven and earth, as if it is an ancient demon god, there is a faint cloud of black ** gas around the blade body turned into thousands of orcs, disappearing from time to time, changing thousands, out of a burst of ghosts crying and howling, the magic sound permeates the brain, the entire void is a black ****** blade cut down, and the heaven and earth change color.

At this moment, the entire void was as fragile as a transparent cake, which was divided into two halves in unison, and rolled up on both sides of the magic blade, and the blade light was indestructible, giving people the illusion of visual impact that even this piece of heaven and earth was going to be divided into two halves in front of it.

"Well, that's a bit interesting. ”

Zhou Liang laughed.

This is indeed an amazingly powerful move.

The attack power is comparable to the third layer of the Dao Sect Realm.

Zhou Liang's body was longitudinal, and he directly met the world-destroying demon blade.

The peachwood sword and ink stone knife in his hand moved slightly, and endless sword light and sword light swirled out.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Sparks splash and roar endlessly.

The huge world-destroying demon blade seemed to be substantial, and it was hit by the sword light, and the sparks of metal stirring splashed everywhere, and under the impact of thousands of times in an instant, the demon blade began to tremble slightly, and the lower split finally weakened slightly.

On the south peak in the distance, Saint Xuanyuan's hands holding the pitch-black flying sword were also trembling slightly, as if they were bearing a huge counterattack force.

In the sky.

Zhou Liang's body turned into a ball of gold and silver light, and golden sword light and silver sword light continued to shoot out, frantically slashing at the huge magic blade, although the effect seemed to be slow, but it was gradually reducing the degree of the demon blade.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

In the perception of everyone, it was only a moment, and the tip of the sword peak of the huge demon blade, under the impact of Zhou Liang's thousands of sword lights, actually gradually slowed down in color, and the thick black that was originally like a hell like a demon was actually gradually dyed into gold and silver, as if it was about to be melted.

The thousands of sword light sword lights that Zhou Liang struck out accurately hit the same part of the huge demon blade.

And on the south peak of the Qilin Cliff, Saint Xuanyuan seemed to have suffered a heavy blow.

On the hands of his hands that had turned black, the green tendons were already exposed, the muscles were bulging, and there were faint beads of blood pouring out of the pores of his skin, as if the light of the ten thousand swords was not standing on the magic blade, but on the inky snow sword in his hand.

Others will not know what kind of pressure Saint Xuanyuan is under.

Zhou Liang's seemingly random sword light, in fact, each blow contains a power equivalent to the power of the second-layer flesh of the Dao Sect Realm, hitting the magic blade and feeding back to the Snow Sword, although Saint Xuanyuan has performed a secret killing move, but also bears the terrifying power of the shock, in exchange for any other opponent, even if it is a master of the second-layer realm of the sect realm, I am afraid that if I bear a maximum of five or six impacts, I will be shocked into minced meat.

When the narrow road meets, the brave wins.

Saint Xuanyuan stubbornly accepted this terrifying power of shock, and suddenly swung his sword, wanting to smash Zhou Liang with a huge demon blade.

But-

"Haha, it seems that this trick won't work, break it for me!"

Zhou Liang let out a loud shout, and his body was stunned.

The light of the sword in the sky flickered, and it returned to the peachwood sword and inkstone knife in his hand like a long whale absorbing water.

It was only a slight pause, and then his whole body had already appeared in front of the tip of the demon blade, and the yin and yang came out together, and with a clang, they hit the huge tip of the sword.

This blow seemed to have a strange magical power, and the golden and silver veins spread out wildly and irrepressibly along the huge pitch-black magic blade.

In the blink of an eye, it spread all over the entire blade body, and I saw Zhou Liang slowly retract the sword and blow a breath at the black ** blade, this terrifying magic blade that seemed to be able to smash the heavens and the earth, suddenly spread silently like a terminally ill patient, and turned into thousands of black butterfly-like fragments, disintegrating and collapsing!

The black mist in the sky dissipated instantly.

"Poof!"

In the distance, Saint Xuanyuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, took a step back, and the snow sword in his hand instantly turned into thousands of fragments.

"Fight! Saint Xuanyuan, you can also take my move!"

Zhou Liang laughed.

Others in the air, silver cold and golden flame power permeated the left and right, conjuring up various shapes, like a dragon flying and phoenix dancing, the ink stone knife in his left hand shook, a knife slashed out, the flames in the void soared, the temperature within a radius of thousands of meters rose sharply, like a scorching summer, he raised his hand is a hundred meters of knife light, like a nine-day galaxy upside down in the world, lightning slashed down.

It was his first attack.

Rumble!

With a single slash, the south peak of the Qilin cliff roared, and the endless fire instantly covered the entire south peak.

Saint Xuanyuan roared angrily and fought back.

But his figure was shrouded in this power, and he was full of endless Taoist true qi, trying to resist, but in the end, he was unable to pull out this heavenly flame, and he was also shrouded in the fire of sword light.

The crowd of spectators exclaimed.

This is the first time Zhou Liang has really made a move, it seems that Saint Xuanyuan has consumed all his strength after two consecutive blows, and it seems that he can't resist it at all, and it is already more than lucky.

The fire dissipated.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The south peak of the thousand-meter-high Qilin cliff has stood in this world for I don't know how many years, but now everything has changed.

Under the power of Zhou Liang's knife, it was instantly melted away by the scorching knife qi of the hundred-meter-high peak, and the melted thousand-year-old ice turned into boiling water, falling towards the peak like a waterfall, but before it fell to the ground, it was frozen by the extremely cold low temperature below, and turned into a pillar of ice crystal waterfall hanging halfway up the mountainside, forming a rare ice and snow wonder.

Mountain melt is still secondary.

What's even more terrifying is that the entire South Peak was cut into two pieces from the middle.

Like a line of heavenly canyons, a gap of less than half a meter divides the south peak into two peaks, east and west, with smooth facets, like a mirror.

Saint Xuanyuan's figure has completely disappeared.

From a distance, there were no traces of blood or broken bones, as if they had been melted into the air by the scorching sword flames, only the snow sword that he had never left had been broken, and a third of the miserable blade was still left, and it was stuck upside down on a piece of ice rock, and the sword body was covered with mottled notch marks, trembling slightly between the silent heaven and earth.

Zhou Liang is in the air.

He is surrounded by ice flames, and his body is full of divine mang, and he has two kinds of Taoist true qi power, the heavenly way of the sword is erect, and the heavenly way of the sword is manifested, which is dazzling and cannot be forced to look at.

This kind of momentum is like a great emperor who dominates the world.

All the cultivators of the Great Yan Cultivation True Kingdom could only look up, feeling an irrepressible tremor from their souls.

The Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom had never fought to this extent, nor had it ever had a master of this level of amazing talent.

For thousands of years, the heads of the nine major sects, such as Qingfeng Daoren, Zhen Xiaozi, and Qiu Chuji, have been regarded as the strongest peak of the entire Dayan Xiuzhen National Cultivation Sect, they roar back and forth, the divine dragon can't see the tail, every battle must be in the space battlefield, ordinary people and ordinary cultivators are out of reach, for many people, this is already an almost mythical figure.

But today, their understanding of cultivation and manpower has been shockingly refreshed.

Even the "Xuanwu Imperial Guard" in the distance was shocked, Feng Yuxiang's eyes flashed with different colors, and he felt a little regretful.

I knew that Zhou Liang was so demonic, he shouldn't have provoked Xinyun Sect, but unfortunately he was already too deeply involved and couldn't get out at all, and he knew that with Zhou Liang's character of having clear grievances and never dying, he would not let himself go.

In that case, the only way to do this is to strike first.

……

"Uh...... If you can't resist it, are you already dead?"

Zhou Liang was a little surprised, standing in the void, his spiritual sense covering out like a tide, searching around.

In this blow just now, he did not urge the forbidden power in the sword, but the strongest blow of the current "Yin and Yang Mirror Body" after the sword was combined, the Burning Yang True Qi and the Xuanyin True Qi were mutually restrictive, and forcibly combining together would produce a terrifying explosive force.

This blow was enough to instantly destroy a Dao Sect Realm first-level existence.

But......

"With the strength and luck that Saint Xuanyuan showed before, he shouldn't be unable to catch this blow! The attack of his Snow Sword Demon Blade was at least around the second layer of the Dao Sect Realm, why did all the qi machines disappear...... Could it be that he is attacking the strong and defending the weak, or is it that the two moves he forcibly used before have actually completely exhausted his Taoist true qi?"

Zhou Liang was a little puzzled.

The spiritual consciousness of the "Saint" is like a tide, covering a radius of thousands of meters, but there is no Qi of Saint Xuanyuan.

Zhou Liang slowly landed on the south peak, which had been divided into two.

The snow sword was mottled, only a small section of the hilt remained, and the sword body was not satisfied with the traces of breakage, and it was inserted upside down on the snow peak, trembling slightly in the cold wind, and there was a trace of sorrow.

"Well, this is ......"

Zhou Liang saw a bloodstain on the body of the sword.

On the top of the ice peak, I also saw dots of flesh and bones, extremely fine, if you don't look closely, you can't see it at all, most of them have been frozen into the ice and snow.

Could it be that Saint Xuanyuan was really crushed to death?

Zhou Liang didn't expect the ending to be like this.

Unexpectedly, this amazing genius of the Great Yan Xiu True Kingdom didn't even take a move of his own.

Slowly putting away his sword, Zhou Liang sighed.

It seems that this Wuzhuang Guan genius who has shrouded countless rising stars in the entire Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom has fallen!

It was at this time that many people watching the battle from the periphery finally understood what had happened.

Such a result is something that many people did not expect.

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.