At this moment, Tianchengzi was like a demon, shouting and laughing, just like a demon rushing out of the Huangquan Underworld, with only killing intentions in his eyes, and no humanity at all. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Dao Xuan and Wan Jian were forced to retreat again and again by him, and it didn't take long for the colors on their bodies to be hung continuously, and the blood from the wounds flowed and the color of the blood that flowed out had turned black.

The situation has reached the most critical juncture, seeing that the two of them are about to be killed by this Tianchengzi, Tianchengzi was proud, laughed wildly, suddenly kicked Wan Jianyi, and then reached out to hold it, the arm suddenly stretched out more than doubled, directly grabbed the neck of Dao Xuan, who was caught off guard, and then dragged it over.

Wan Jian was alone in mid-air, and he looked at Senior Brother Daoxuan's face deformed in pain, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't help but want to crack, and with a roar, the dragon sword in his hand slammed into the ground, and rebounded back with strength, but at the same time, his body was also violently shaken, and several ribs were directly broken by this terrible impact.

However, even though he was already moving extremely fast, he still couldn't catch up with Tianchengzi's ghost-like movements, seeing the black qi spread on Dao Xuan's face, it seemed that he was about to die under Tianchengzi's hands immediately. At this critical juncture, I saw Dao Xuan's body suddenly twist, stretched out his hand behind him with difficulty, and then suddenly pulled out an ordinary-looking stone sword from under the Dao robe, and stabbed at Tianchengzi in this short distance.

Tianchengzi didn't care, and still sneered and wanted to twist Dao Xuan's head off, but after a while, he suddenly saw his face change greatly, roared angrily, and immediately let go, actually to stay away from Dao Xuan.

Wan Jianyi's face was even more pale, because that ordinary ancient sword was the Qingyunmen Zhenshan Supreme Treasure Immortal Sword.

This ancient sword only appeared once during the original Qingyun Mountain Righteous Demon War, but then it was put away, and it was quickly returned to the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion after Tianchengzi Zhenren put it away. I can't imagine that today, I would suddenly appear here, and the meaning of this is chilling.

Tianchengzi seemed to be very afraid of this Zhuxian Ancient Sword, and in the roar, his body immediately retreated, but after Dao Xuan's throat was loosened, he did not retreat and gasp, but instead stepped forward and swept, the sword swept across, there was no sword and no brilliance, it was like an ordinary stone sword swept over, and before Chengzi avoided that day, this stone sword swept over his waist.

There was no sound, and there seemed to be no sound at all, but Tianchengzi raised his head suddenly, raised his head to the sky and let out a terrible and terrible roar, and suddenly stretched out his hand and fell over.

Dao Xuan was already seriously injured, and at this time, he didn't even take back the Zhuxian Sword, so he was directly sent flying, and at the same time, the Zhuxian Sword fell from his hand and fell to the ground with a bang.

Tianchengzi's two strange pupils glared at Dao Xuan viciously, and walked towards him with a cruel laugh, and at the same time screamed: "Rebel! Do you dare to say that you are not disobedient and want to kill me? Since ancient times, only one person in charge of the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion can enter, and you trespassed into the forbidden place to steal the divine sword, not to kill me and seek to seize the position of the head of the house, so what is it for? ”

Dao Xuan writhed in pain underground, but with a miserable smile on his face, he looked at Tianchengzi who was getting closer and closer, and said, "Master, you have fallen too deep into the demon, and you can't turn back." If this matter is revealed, my Qingyunmen's thousand-year-old reputation will be ruined, and the disciple just wants to die with you. ”

Tianchengzi roared angrily and sneered: "Dream! After I kill you two rebels first, and then go to the front mountain to kill them, and when I have finished sucking Yin Ghost Qi to gather Yin Souls, I will let you hypocrites ......"

Before the words fell, suddenly Dao Xuan twisted, bounced up from the ground, and actually hit his body, looking like he was desperate to die with him.

Tianchengzi slashed down with one palm, but before the palm of the flesh arrived, a huge ghost claw had already been generated in the void, which was directly inserted into Dao Xuan's back!

Dao Xuan's whole body was shocked, but he gritted his teeth, suddenly roared, his body did not retreat but advanced, rushed into Tianchengzi's arms, hugged Tianchengzi's waist and back, and then shouted, "Senior brother! ”

Wan Jian fell to the ground at this moment, and suddenly heard this terrible scream, and his whole body trembled.

Tianchengzi roared angrily and hit Dao Xuan's back hard, but Dao Xuan seemed to be crazy, locking his master's body hard to prevent him from using that ghostly body again, and then shouted again in a hoarse voice: "Senior brother......"

Wan Jianyi took a step forward, but looking at Tianchengzi's familiar back body, his whole body suddenly trembled at this moment, and he only heard a sound that the dragon slaying sword in his hand actually fell to the ground.

Tianchengzi struggled and struck several times, but he still couldn't get rid of Dao Xuan, and he was angry for a while, and he screamed like a demon beast, like a demon beast roaring, and suddenly grabbed Dao Xuan's head and neck with both hands, and was about to tear his head and body apart.

The wind became more and more urgent, the darkness was like a wave, Dao Xuan's eyes widened, and his ten fingers grabbed the master's back, even if he was dead, he didn't seem to want to let go. At this moment, a muffled sound suddenly came from Tianchengzi.

A sword tip peeked through Tianchengzi's chest, and it was an ancient stone sword that passed through his chest. Behind him, Wan Jian held the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, and the only remaining hand kept trembling, and then, slowly let go of his fingers.

The ancient blade of the sword was inserted into Tianchengzi's chest, and then it began to slowly emanate light from the sword, and countless darkness in this body wailed together, and then it was ruthlessly squeezed out.

The light grew brighter and brighter, and the darkness receded, terrorizing and shouting, and finally dissipated in the unstoppable light......

Tianchengzi, on the other hand, stood at the center of the brilliance, like a piece of wood, slowly looked at the tip of the sword on his chest, and then slowly closed his eyes.

After a while, all the light suddenly converged and retracted back into the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, which changed back to its ordinary and clumsy appearance. And Tianchengzi's body shook twice, tilted to the side, poofed, and fell to the ground.

In the main hall of the ancestral hall, there was silence, and the little candle flame that was still left was still burning quietly, reflecting those black spiritual positions, like the ancient ancestors of Qingyunmen quietly watching this tragedy happen.

Dao Xuan and Wan Jianyi's gaze, from beginning to end, stayed on the fallen man.

That person was their master, the mentor who raised them from childhood, taught them the arts, and was the one they regarded as their father.

And today, they killed him with their own hands......

Dao Xuan's face was as pale as paper, and he sat on the ground in a daze, while at the other end, Wan Jianyi slowly knelt down, the muscles on his face were twisted, full of pain and remorse, and his mouth silently uttered inexplicable words, and tears flowed down his face......