Rumble!

Rumble!

The loud sound of the explosion spread to the sky, and the sound shook the sky and spread all over the sky.

Everyone's eyes looked at the past, and their eyes converged on the figure of Dao Batian, at this moment, his figure was as majestic as a mountain, full of golden light.

The infinite sword momentum swept the entire sky like a stormy wave.

Man and knife in one.

Sharp.

Two swords flew out of the dragon slayer knife one after another, and the sword light burned the sky and boiled the sea, shocking the world.

With the power of the two swords, the sect masters who shook flew hundreds of feet away.

Everyone looked at Dao Batian, their expressions were vigilant and solemn, they were worthy of being the previous master of the Dao Sect, and they were indeed strong.

Especially the dragon slaying knife in his hand, which made everyone even more jealous.

The sword is strong, but what really makes people feel dangerous is the dragon slaying knife.

The golden knife is in the air, swallowing the edge.

The magic knife is psychic, and people are chosen to eat.

I don't know if it's the sword that controls the dragon slayer.

Or the dragon slayer knife manipulating the knife to dominate the sky.

Anyway, the combination of one person and one knife made the sect masters feel very dangerous.

Then.

The sword tyrant's eyes lit up, and he slashed over everyone, "If you don't want to be under my sword, get out immediately, otherwise your blood will be splashed on the spot." ”

"Dao Batian, I remember that you used to be my master, and now I will give you a chance to surrender to the Xuanwu Heavenly Empire, everything in the past, I can not blame the past, you are still the old master of the Dao Sect. ”

"If you don't come to your senses, don't blame me for the ruthlessness of the knife in my hand. ”

A knife and a three-foot knife were crossed, staring at the sword Batian, and Sen said coldly.

"Come on, I'll give you another chance to go with the knife!"

Dao Batian's eyes shrank, looked at the torture knife, and said in a deep voice.

Both of them are sword cultivators, and they used to be masters and apprentices, but now they belong to different camps, and they are destined to have a big war.

Xing Yidao's expression was hideous and terrifying, since Dao Batian didn't know the current affairs, he could only kill him.

So many years.

In fact.

He has been looking forward to fighting with Dao Batian in his heart, and he is also a sword cultivator, and Xing Yidao wants to know, is it his ruthless knife that is powerful, or is it Dao Batian's tyrant sword?

Swish!

Xing Yidao rushed away, and in the process of moving forward, the big knife in his palm swung out one after another, and one after another the sword flew out, in the shape of a half-moon, and bombarded towards the sword overlord.

Looked at.

Dao Batian sneered, "If you only have this ability, you don't deserve to let me go out of the knife!"

Xing Yidao said coldly: "Your overlord knife has not comprehended the true meaning of the word 'ba' at all, even if you have a knife, what can you kill me?"

"Let you see the ruthless knife that I have newly comprehended!"

Dao Batian shook his head and said with a smile: "See it!"

The most powerful knife skills in the Badao Gate are the Badao and the Ruthless Knife.

The Ruthless Knife is too evil, and it has always been regarded as a taboo by the Tyrant Knife Gate, and the Knife Tyrant once told him to punish a knife and not to cultivate the Ruthless Knife.

Obviously.

Xing Yidao did not listen to him.

If you want to cultivate it, you will be ruthless and righteous, cruel and loveless, heaven and earth, gods and demons.

Into the desperation of the way, the thought of life and death.

Very few people can really do it, if a person is ruthless, he is a walking corpse, willing to be like a demon for a knife skill, he can only be called a knife slave.

"Death!"

Xing Yidao clenched the blood-devouring knife with both hands, and his figure rushed like lightning, rushing towards Dao Batian frantically.

This moment.

The aura on his body was furious and restless, and a black knife shadow appeared behind him, as if he was about to open the world.

Shocking the sky, the power is overwhelming.

Between heaven and earth, there is only one sword.

This knife is earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods.

This knife made the ghost cry and howl, and the heavens and the earth were eclipsed.

Distance.

All the sect masters looked at the scene in front of them, and they all looked at each other.

The battle between the two masters of the Badao Sect is rare in a hundred years.

The two used to be masters and apprentices, and now they are their masters, but they want to see each other, which is really embarrassing.

Then.

Dao Sect Master Mu Feng suddenly spoke, "The Sect Master of the Criminal Sect has stopped the Sword Overlord, this is the perfect opportunity for us to kill Emperor Qin, we must not miss it." ”

said.

Mu Feng swept through the air and approached Hangu Pass, and after that, everyone was silent for a moment, and they also swarmed up.

Time.

Air.

The murderous aura that covered the sky swept and devoured Ling Xiao's body.

Ling Xiao glanced at everyone, "Killing the Nine Heavens, Roaring Heavenly Dog, Song Wuqiu, Ghost Netherworld, Helian Emperor, Splitting the Sky Dome listened to the order, led the Death Divine Warriors, and swept through the powerhouses of the major sects." ”

Order.

Hanya Seki.

Figures shot out one after another, and in an instant, thousands of people appeared, lined up in the air.

Except for the Nine Heavens of Killing, Broken Waves, Ghosts and Netherworlds and others, the other Grim Reaper soldiers were all wearing black armor and golden masks half-covering their faces.

The killing intent was vast and majestic, sweeping the heavens and all worlds.

This is the Death Spear created by the Nine Heavens and the Sky Splitting Dome over a period of three months.

But.

The thousand people in front of you are only part of it.

The others are still on standby in Hangu Pass.

In these three months, they have experienced the baptism of life and death, but they are willing to turn into demons, demons that only Ling Xiao can drive.

Even if they were to leave now, there would never be a single one.

Because they were willing to surrender to Ling Xiao, in the past three months, they had received the support of the exercises, martial arts, pills, and spirit stones.

Everyone has been reborn, not only in terms of cultivation, but also in their thinking and state of mind.

They firmly believe that following Ling Xiao will have the opportunity to climb to the top.

Although they are not called, one day, the people of the world will know that the Great Qin Empire has an invincible Grim Reaper spearhead.

As Ling Xiao said that day, even if they are greedy for life and afraid of death, he has a way to make them fearless.

Three months, the results are immediate.

Seeing the appearance of the Death Divine Warriors, the figures moving forward came to an abrupt halt, looking at Jiutian and the others with wary eyes.

They could feel Zhou Tiansuo's strong bloody aura, and this aura came from them.

The Grim Reaper's Spearhead is like a Shura from the Nose Path, mysterious, treacherous, and possesses supreme evil power.

It's daunting and the scalp is numb.

Then.

Air.

The sword and the punishment collided together.

Both men were armed with knives in both hands, bombarding each other in the most violent and direct way.

Then.

They scattered again and retreated violently backwards.

100 zhang away.

The moment they stopped, they replenished the knives one after another, and the two sword lights fell towards each other in the air. 、

The sword light is like the sea, setting off thousands of huge waves.

Collided together, straight into the sky.

At the same time.

Two sword shadows fell one after another, and the sword was punished.

Rumble.

Rumble.

A loud sound resounded through the sky, and the sky was filled with smoke and dust, enveloping the entire void, and no one knew what was happening.

How do you win or lose?

Less.

The flying sand and rocks that obscured the sky and the sun, and the smoke and fog began to dissipate........

The figures of Dao Batian and Xing Yidao appeared, and the two of them were still quietly fighting in place.

No score?

Distance.

The eyes of the people of the Tai Immortals were concentrated in the air, and it was obvious that they were very concerned about this battle.