Qiu Wangyu sneered, the coldness in his eyes swept away, and shouted: "Let you see who is dying now!" ”

Before the words fell, the black giant claw reappeared in mid-air, and pounced on Tianchengzi like a demon. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Above the sea of clouds, there was an uproar in the Qingyun Gate in an instant, and I don't know how many people stood up, and the fastest of them were Zhen Yan and Zheng Tong, who were already holding magic weapons in a blink of an eye, and rushed straight into the sky.

However, at this moment, there are not only people from Qingyunmen on Tongtian Peak, the number of people in the Demon Sect is even more than that of Qingyunmen, just listening to the shouting and scolding sounded instantly, a large group of Demon Sect disciples rushed up, and immediately intercepted the Qingyun disciples who wanted to rescue the real person in charge, and at the same time, they ridiculed and ridiculed in their mouths, endlessly.

Zhen Yan and Zheng Tong were extremely fast, and they shook off those demon sect disciples, but their bodies had only risen for a few feet, and suddenly they only heard the sound of the wind, and stabbed from the oblique stab like a knife and a sword. This sneak attack was vicious and vicious, and it was menacing, even monks with great magical powers such as Zhen Yan and Zheng Tong did not dare to ignore it, so they had to turn around and resist it, stopping this sneak attack, but their bodies were also blocked.

A figure appeared in front of the two Great Elders of the Qingyun Sect, floating in mid-air, but it was a thin old man, with gray hair and an ugly face, looking very old, but only a pair of eyes were very bright, and there was an unusually strange string of black beads hanging on his chest, each of which was carved into the shape of a skeleton.

After seeing the appearance of this old man clearly, the pupils of Zhen Yan and Zheng Tong shrank slightly, Zheng Tong's spiritual sword shook, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Ghost King! ”

The old and thin old man in front of him was the last of the four major factions of the Demon Sect, the sect leader of the Ghost King Sect, and looking at the expressions of Zhen Yan and Zheng Tong, it seemed that he was even more concerned about this old man than the demons of the other three major demon sects just now. In fact, although this ghost king is not amazing, the shot just now is extremely ruthless, and the timing is extremely accurate, and he forcibly left these two strong enemies for the time being.

There was chaos below, and all the rescues of Qingyunmen were intercepted by the Demon Sect disciples, including Zhen Yan and Zheng Tong, who were also temporarily forced by the Ghost King who suddenly appeared. Above the clouds, Qiu Wangyu looked up to the sky and laughed, and the extremely fierce Xuanyin ghost claw had already rushed to Tianchengzi not far in front of him, and he was about to hit the real person who was the head of Qingyunmen.

However, at this moment, suddenly a long howl was heard, and on the platform of the sea of clouds, among the people of Qingyunmen, a white shadow suddenly rose into the sky.

The mountain wind was blowing, the white clothes were fierce, and it was a young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his eyes were cold, and he held a green fairy sword in his hand, like an arrow from the string, flying against the wind. There were already demon cultists shouting and rushing to stop this person, but in the blink of an eye, three or five people stopped in front of him.

Someone next to him exclaimed in surprise, his voice was panicked, but he saw that the man in white was as pale as iron, and he didn't move in the slightest, and the whole person was like a broken boat, and the castration was not a little slow, and he actually rushed straight towards those few demon cultists. In the whistling sound, the green light in his hand soared, and in the next moment, suddenly the sea of clouds was silent, and then suddenly a dragon roared and roared, and the sound moved for nine days, but there was a boundless blue light flickering in the rolling black clouds in the sky, and it instantly converged into a scorching flame to wrap the man in white tightly.

The Demon Sect was shocked when they stopped everyone, but before they could react, they saw countless suns burst out in an instant, shining brightly, as if they wanted to drive away all the darkness in the world. A figure, like a god who shocked the Nine Heavens, came out.

In the distance, the ghost king, who was confronting the two masters of Zhen Yan and Zheng Tong, suddenly looked back, his body shook, and he subconsciously whispered in his mouth: "Slash the Dragon Sword!" Slay the ghosts and gods! ”

The wind and clouds are rolling, the heavens and the earth are slaughtered, the man in white is holding the dragon slaying sword, and the blue light emanates from him, as if endless; But seeing that his eyes were blazing, and the human sword was one, and it turned into a huge pillar of light, like a giant sword that opened the sky, with a majestic bearing, as if ignoring the gods of heaven and earth, and he was unruly and wild and uninhibited.

In the light of ten thousand rays, the dragon slashing sword let out a roar, the momentum is thousands, although it is high in the sky, the clouds within a radius of dozens of zhang in the sea of clouds below have all collapsed, the wind is howling, the green light is like a wave, the first to bear the brunt of the three or five demon sect members, before they even have time to resist, they shattered and scattered in front of this unrequited power of the ghost slaying god true technique.

The blood flower rose to the sky, and then it was covered by a more brilliant emerald sword, breaking through the barriers of these demon sect members, the castration of the man in white did not slow down in the slightest, and even under the light of the ten thousand zhang sword, his speed was faster, straight like a huge flame that was crazy and burned and vowed to break the sky, and rushed straight to the place where Qiu Wangyu and Tianchengzi fought a decisive battle with Tianchengzi in the sky.

To be exact, he didn't even rush to Tianchengzi to help, this man in white seemed to be full of wild aura at that moment, desperately with the momentum of thunder, rising against the sky, carrying the killing intent of heaven and earth with a sword, with a momentum that will not stop dying, stabbing the revenge and forgetting the words.

The black clouds rolled, like thunder roaring, the blue light was overwhelming, piercing the rolling clouds, such momentum and sword momentum, as if the heavens and the earth were overshadowed in an instant!

Qiu Wangyu, who was standing in the clouds, was also moved, and couldn't help but exhale, shouted, and shouted: "Good sword!" ”

It's just that at the moment, this Qiu Wangyu is actually the most talented peerless talent in the Demon Sect in the past five hundred years, and in the face of this earth-shattering sword of slaying ghosts and gods, he didn't even have the intention of backing down, but instead stretched out his left arm at the same time, probing his claws and grasping them. In an instant, the ghost roared and the yin wind shouted, and a huge Xuanyin ghost claw appeared again, blocking in front of him.

However, the powerful and peerless demon cult magic power such as "Xuanyin Ghost Qi" was of course impossible to exert so easily, and as soon as the second ghost claw was condensed on his side, the Xuanyin Ghost Claw that pounced on Tianchengzi before immediately lost its momentum, including the color of Xuanyin Ghost instantly decreased a lot.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, but it was the amazing turquoise sword that directly collided with the Xuanyin Ghost Claw in front of him, and the light shattered and flowed wildly, but as time passed, the incomparably powerful black qi finally flooded over like a tide, and the turquoise light was suppressed little by little.

"Ah......h

And at this moment, there was a sudden strange sound on the other side, but it was the first Xuanyin ghost claw that finally hit the seriously injured Tianchengzi, but the power had been reduced a lot after the twists and turns just now, but it still beat Tianchengzi back again and again, his body trembled, and his right arm trembled, but he couldn't hold the seven-star fairy sword and fell from mid-air.

"Hahahaha......"

A burst of unruly laughter came from the mouth of the man who was majestic and still had the upper hand with one enemy and two enemies, and Qiu Wangyu stood tall in the clouds, his eyes were proud, as if he was looking at this human being, and there was no scruple in his eyes.

A few zhang away in front of him, Tianchengzi's face was pale, and there was a miserable look in his eyes, and there was even more pain, but he looked down at the countless Qingyun disciples below who were still fighting, and gritted his teeth fiercely.

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"Senior Brother Wan!"

As the body of the man in white fell from mid-air like a broken kite, several exclamations sounded in the sea of clouds at the same time, and several figures rushed over together, wanting to catch his body.

But just when the man in white was about to fall to the ground, his body suddenly bounced in the air, and he suddenly stopped the downward trend, and he turned over and landed firmly on the ground again.

The few young Qingyunmen disciples who chased after him next to him were all overjoyed, and a fair-looking female disciple who rushed to the front shouted in surprise: "Senior Brother Wan, are you okay?" ”

Before the words fell, the man in white, whom they called Senior Brother Wan, suddenly stumbled, touched his chest with his hand, but spit out a mouthful of blood again.

At this moment, everyone was frightened again, and they didn't know what to do, only the woman and another young male disciple rushed over and hurriedly supported him.

However, after the man in white vomited blood, although his face was a little pale, he smiled back, regained his footing, and then pushed the two people away, and there was still some heroism in his expression, waving his hand and laughing: "It's okay, my Wan Jianyi won't die so easily." ”

When this sentence came out, it was like a reassuring pill, and it made many Qingyunmen disciples around him look relieved.

Obviously, this person named Wan Jianyi is extremely prestigious in the hearts of everyone on weekdays. Wan Jian turned around and nodded to the male disciple standing beside him, and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Cangsong." ”

The male disciple named Cang Song nodded and took a step back. Wan Jianyi turned his head again, but saw the female disciple just now standing beside him, with a fog in her eyes, and she looked like she was about to cry, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Senior Sister Suru, what's wrong with you?" ”

Su Ru bit her lip, with a little crying, and said, "I see that you were almost ...... just now."

Wan Jianyi sighed and said, "Okay, I said it's okay." However, the Demon Sect Leader really has a good way, and I am not his opponent yet. He paused as he spoke, then turned his eyes to look around at the battlefield.

I saw that the hatred in the sky was arrogant and arrogant in the clouds, and he was forcing towards the real person Tianchengzi, the head of the Qingyun Sect, and there was chaos under the sea of clouds, and countless people in the Demon Sect Qingyun Gate were in a scuffle, including Zhen Yan and Zheng Tong, the two great masters were also stopped by the people in the Demon Sect, and at this moment they were no longer the ghost kings alone, the poison god who had just disappeared, the Yuehua Fairy, and even the injured Immortal Hall Sect master Duan Hou, also appeared together to block the two masters.

No matter how strong the mana of Zhen Yan and Zheng Tong is, no matter how high the Dao is, they can't break through the obstacles of the four masters of the Demon Sect in a hurry, and above the sky, Qiu Wangyu has already forced near Tianchengzi, and he is about to make a move.

The Qingyunmen faction was completely defeated, and the aura of the Ten Thousand Years Peak collapsed, and it seemed that it was about to fall here.

Wan Jian's face was grim, his eyes showed a bit of anxiety, and he said in a low voice: "What about Senior Brother Daoxuan, where has he gone?" ”

(I just finished watching the first two episodes of Hunan Satellite TV's Qingyunzhi, and now I'll update a chapter.) After 12 o'clock, you need everyone's ticket support. ）