The elder behind Jiang Hai, whose face was shrouded in black qi, clenched his fists, as if he intended to anger the desolate Zhentian, he looked at the desolate Zhentian above and spoke solemnly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Jianghai Daoyou, I will definitely lead the disciples to handle this matter on your behalf! If I can't do it, I'll dig up his ancestral grave! ”

Then, he turned around again and faced the more than four hundred disciples in front of him, and he suddenly raised his head to the sky and shouted, as if he was afraid that Huang Zhentian would not hear it.

"The disciples of the Black Banyan Sect listen to the order! Everyone go with me to rob his Tianqing Sect and destroy his Tianqing Sect, whoever grabs the most, or destroys the most, will be rewarded! As he spoke, he stepped out first.

When the disciples followed all the way, they all yelled: "Rush, ......"

Jiang Hai heard the sound and movement behind him, and a happy smile appeared on his face, but this smile looked a little weird with the blood on his face.

His heart is full of emotion at the moment, and he does not have the slightest sense of guilt because he has killed too many people, in his opinion, the person he killed is the person who should be killed, how can he feel guilty?

He asked himself, he had a clear conscience when he killed, when Tianqing Sect forced him to almost die, could he feel guilty in his heart? He didn't think too much about it, and when he smiled, he looked at the desolate Zhentian in the air who was fighting with the black banyan in the air.

At this moment, Huang Zhentian was wearing a cloak, his clothes were in tatters, the light of the Tianqing Sword in his hand was dim, and he was bleeding from multiple injuries all over his body, looking quite embarrassed.

He listened to the words of the elder of the Black Banyan Sect, and looked at the pavilion houses that were constantly collapsing below, there were more bloodshots in his eyes, and his body was faintly trembling.

As for the ashamed black banyan, her long black dress was a little untidy, her hair was very disheveled, the pink butterfly on the fan in her hand seemed to have lost her vitality, and she also had a few colors on her body.

On her face, there was no longer that faint smile, replaced by a gloomy face, a thrilling murderous machine, she was much better than Huang Zhentian at the moment.

Huang Zhentian's expression was hideous, with resentment in his hideousness, he spoke in a hoarse voice and spoke sadly.

"Shame on the black banyan! Now you are leading the Black Banyan Sect to destroy my foundation, if you lose this battle, I will not kill you, I will let you watch your sect be destroyed with your own eyes, what is that feeling of wandering and helplessness!

When your sect is destroyed, I will go to the secular world to find a thousand old and ugly beggars for you, and let the hordes of old beggars turn you! ...... then"

"Noise!" Hei Rong frowned, and said in a cold voice, she really didn't have the patience to listen, so she simply and decisively interrupted.

Then, the black banyan raised the void with his left hand and grabbed it, and under this grasp, when the black mang was scattered, the phantom of a sword quickly condensed, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a pitch-black monster sword, and she held the sword in her left hand and threw it towards the desolate heaven void.

At the same time as throwing it, she quickly pinched the trick with her left hand, and there were words in her mouth: "Since ancient times, the tree has been green, and the sky is ashamed of the black banyan!" ”

After that, her left hand pressed towards Huang Zhentian's finger, and after pressing this finger, the strange sword, at a speed that is difficult to see with the naked eye, turned into a strange sword fifty zhang big, and as soon as the strange sword came out, the ghost flashed, and when the neighing sound came out, it stabbed at Huang Zhentian with a fierce sword!

Immediately afterwards, the fan she was holding tightly in her right hand was fanned in vain! When the fan came out, she shouted: "Pink butterfly fan, pink dyed flowers!" ”

As soon as the words came out, when the fan in her hand skyrocketed, the fan swelled rapidly, instantly turning into a twenty-zhang pink fan, as soon as this fan appeared, it slammed at Huang Zhentian!

Under this fan, patches of pink butterfly wings rushed out, and when Jiang Hai saw this scene below, his eyes shrank his pupils, and he saw that the sky where the black banyan was located had become pink.

This shocked Jiang Hai's heart at the same time, his eyes looked at the sky without blinking, and as soon as the pink butterfly wings came out, they did not turn into a hurricane, but ran towards the desolate Zhentian as always.

And looking at Jiang Hai below, he saw something different, he saw that the pink rays within a hundred zhang range around Hei Rong actually rushed towards Huang Zhentian at a high speed.

And at this moment, the strange sword of the black banyan, with a fierce killing intent, is approaching the desolate Zhentian in an instant!

All this is a long time, but in fact, it is only a matter of two breaths.

Huang Zhentian's expression was hideous, a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, his left hand was raised, and when he quickly pinched the trick, his eyes were decisive, and he pointed at his eyebrows, and this finger pointed out that a large amount of green light poured into his eyebrows.

A finger fell, the hair behind him, there was a small half, at a speed visible to the naked eye turned gray, he pointed this finger, looking at the oncoming strange sword, as if a little uneasy, his eyes were crazy, he raised his left hand again, and pointed at his eyebrows three times again!

In the blink of an eye, his hair turned gray, and his cheeks, his skin, and everything he had grown old.

At this moment, Huang Zhentian actually became an old man who was as thin as firewood, and at the same time that he became an old man, an aura that was much stronger than the black banyan burst out from his body!

The light in his eyes flashed, and at the moment when the strange sword stabbed at him, he clenched the Tianqing Sword with both hands, and said something in his mouth, "The three styles of Tianqing begin, and the sky collapses!" ”

He didn't pinch the trick, but directly slashed at the strange sword, and at the same time as the slash, the Tianqing sword turned into a hundred zhang in size, and when the power was even greater, it slashed down directly!

At the moment when the sword was slashed down that day, a smile appeared at the corner of Hei Rong's mouth, and she said softly, "Burst!" ”

As soon as the word "explosion" came out, the strange sword that stabbed at Huang Zhentian, that is, "boom", made a loud noise, and the strange sword exploded so directly.

The strange sword exploded, and suddenly, the Tianqing Sword bore the brunt of the blow, and was directly blasted back to the prototype, the Tianqing Sword was dim, and the explosion of the strange sword was not over, but it turned into a huge black impact, rushing to all directions, and bursts of violent aura slowly spread out from within it.

As soon as the impact spread, Huang Zhentian's face changed greatly, and his body suddenly fell backwards, although he retreated quickly, but it was still a step too late, only to hear the rumbling sound echo, Huang Zhentian spit out three mouthfuls of blood in a row.

Under the impact of the black gas, after he was shocked by the black gas and vomited three mouthfuls of blood, the black gas seemed unwilling to let him go, and when the impact was facing dissipation, it broke out again with a stronger impact!

Under the click, when Huang Zhentian's face turned pale, his bones were broken at root, which made him spurt out two mouthfuls of blood again.

When he looked at it again, he had already fallen back hundreds of feet, and at this moment, his chest was a little sunken, and his expression was even more depressed, but the murderous intent in his eyes still did not decrease by half a point, but became stronger.

His body trembled and stood in the void, his eyes were blood-red, he understood, he was calculated again, and he was ashamed that the sword of the black banyan seemed to be a sword stab, but it was not.

Knowing this, he was depressed and spit out a mouthful of blood again! "I'm mad at me!"

When he spit out this mouthful of blood, the butterfly wings that the black banyan fanned out quietly approached.

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