The ground is dark, like the end of the world.

The fierce battle is in full swing at the foot of Guiyuan Mountain, and the good assembly has become a battlefield, with swords and swords, palm prints and fists, and energetic impacts everywhere, making the battlefield like ruins.

"Boom!!"

There were explosions everywhere, smoke and dust obscured the air, and the space seemed dark, and ordinary people might feel shocked to see it in such a scene, but at the moment, these people didn't feel that way, and they didn't have the leisure to watch.

Sword Allure City against Ao Xiaoyun, at this moment has already killed the eyes, the two of them have gone through hundreds of moves at this time, each has a victory or defeat, each with injuries, there is an obvious palm print on the back of Sword Allure, and Ao Xiaoyun has a bloody sword wound on his arm.

Taiyi Qingyun dealt with Su Ying, both of them were almost exhausted at this time, but neither of them wanted to fall, they both struggled to persevere, and they both thought that if they persevered, they would achieve victory.

"Ahem......"

Taiyi Qingyun coughed up blood, this time it was his second serious injury in recent times, maybe the world has really changed, he rarely made a move before, so he didn't have to be injured, and in recent times, he Taiyi Qingyun has fought many times, almost because he was injured and injured again, it was too frequent. However, this made Taiyi Qingyun very excited, because he was a crazy person in his bones, and he often fought to have a better chance of ascending to the supreme eternal realm.

Xu Ying also coughed up blood, her eyes were like copper bells, and she stared at Taiyi Qingyun intently, as if she was a tiger that wanted to eat Rao.

"Hehe, hehe......"

Xu Ying laughed heartily, I don't know why he could laugh, maybe it was because he was looking at Taiyi Qingyun's miserable situation.

"Laughing at what?"

Taiyi Qingyun asked very puzzled, his face was gloomy and terrifyingly pale.

"Laugh at you. ”

Su Ying replied with a smile on her face, not leaving the slightest face for Taiyi Qingyun at all. If you don't give it, you should also do it, after all, you just fought to the death, so naturally you don't have to give the enemy face at all.

"Humph!"

Taiyi Qingyun snorted coldly, if he hadn't exhausted his strength at this time, he would definitely come forward and hit Xu Ying. And in order to no longer be angry, Taiyi Qingyun closed his eyes and focused on recovering his strength, as long as he could recover some strength, it would be time to slaughter Xu Ying.

Seeing Taiyi Qingyun's state, Xu Ying suppressed his laughter and stepped up his strength recovery, after all, whoever recovers his strength earlier at this time will be able to occupy an absolute advantage, so such an advantage must be taken into his own hands

And on the most marginal battlefield, Xia Zhimeng and the master sent by Ziwei City are fighting fiercely, and this person is also the master of Ziwei City who has been mentioned - Zixuan Wuwei. Zixuan Wuwei has a dignified appearance and a striking demeanor, and when he is fighting with Xia Zhimeng at this moment, he shows everyone's demeanor with every move.

Xia Zhimeng has already recovered his strength now, and he also seems to be at ease when he fights with Zixuan Wuwei. At this time, although the duel is intense, it is not a crisis for the two of them, the fierceness is only on the surface, and the real killing move has not yet been performed, I don't know why both of them have reservations, but I think it should be about the overall situation.

The longer the fierce battle lasts, the more people will be injured and leave the field, and the only ones who can continue to fight are those who are the most superb masters, such as Xia Zhimeng and Zixuan Wuwei, Proud Cloud and Sword Allure, and so on.

The more the battle is fought to the end, the more fierce the battle situation becomes, after all, there are no others on their side, their scruples are less, and the powerful tricks are at their fingertips, and everywhere is full of impact with a destructive aura, sword qi, sword mang, palm wind, fist gang and so on. The rumbling sound shook the ground, stirred the ground, and filled the smoke and dust.

In the rumbling sound, inside the smoke and dust, there were many figures. Every handover brought gusts of wind, impacting the surroundings as if they had been washed by artillery fire, with potholes and rocks splashing.

"Bang!"

After another blow, two figures flew out upside down after a dull sound, and when they fell to the ground, they stepped out of a deep imprint, and cracks like spider webs appeared all around.

The clothes on his body are flying, and his majesty is in the sky.

There was a divine light in Ao Xiaoyun's eyes, and the murderous aura was like a cold wind, and as soon as it fell, it flew up again, like a goshawk and pounced on the sword. The white feathers of the sword falling into the city flew together, and the sword of the Dao Dao was like a meteor, which made people cold little by little.

The figure is like a ghost, and the shuttling sword shadow is far and near, and the yin and evil needles are pointed out. The evil needle is like a cold star, and it is threatening to kill people in the blink of an eye.

"Ding!" "Bang!"

The sound of impact is in the ears, crisp and abnormal.

By this time, the style of the two rao battles had changed greatly, elegant and flexible, unpredictable ghosts, and deadly killing machines hidden in silence. This kind of battle is even more testing of Rao's mind, just like guarding against a poisonous snake hiding in the shadows, and he does not dare to be careless at all.

In the sword light, Ao Xiaoyun dodged left and right, his posture was extremely chic, his hands swiped between flashes and dodges, and various counterattack tricks were used. The sword fell into the city and the two swords were swung, and with the swing, they blocked all these attacking palm wind fingers, so that the crisis did not have the slightest chance to get close.

The Su Ying side came prepared, so as time went on, the Su Ying side began to gain the upper hand, and a two-on-one situation began to appear. As soon as such a situation appeared, it was extremely uncomfortable for Xia Zhimeng and the others, but this can't be blamed on them, after all, the masters who are here now are not all on Xia Zhimeng's side, if everyone else is here, then the outcome is undecided. But then again, Su Ying's side is only a part of the elite people, if all of them are together, then the victory must belong to Su Ying's side, after all, their side is the biggest force in the Star Land - Star Dynasty.

The Star Dynasty ruled the Land of Starlight, dividing the Land of Starlight into seven provinces, and the White Tiger Province was only one-seventh, and the enemy there could beat the entire Star Dynasty, unless there was such a rebellion in other provinces.

Time flies by like a white horse, passing in the blink of an eye.

Xia Zhimeng, who was fighting against Zixuan Wuwei, noticed the change in the battle situation, his heart became heavy, and he began to think hard about how to break the situation in his mind, but Zixuan Wuwei was pressing forward step by step, and he didn't give Xia Zhimeng a chance to think at all, as long as he dared to think about it, then Zixuan Wuwei could hurt and kill him, after all, how could the master battle be negligent.

Xia Zhimeng's heart was heavy, but Zixuan Wuwei was happy in his heart, this time the battle had already occupied an advantage, as long as this advantage was expanded, then it would be a victory, it was Zixuan Wuwei who was not in a hurry at the moment, like a boiled frog in warm water, was entangled in Xia Zhimeng, and did not pursue killing Xia Zhimeng at once.

The situation deteriorated, and it was not only Xia Zhimeng who was anxious, but also Taiyi Qingyun and Ao Xiaoyun and others, they came this time to see what Xia Zhimeng was doing, although they secretly united together in the end, but the people they brought were not manpower, they were still very confident in their own strength, unless they were besieged by masters of the same realm, it was difficult to be killed. But it also depends on the situation, if you know that you are invincible or still do not fight to the death, then it is normal to hang up.

"You can't go on like this, otherwise your party will definitely fail. ”

The afterglow swept across the battlefield, Xia Zhimeng said in his heart, and then cultivated to mention it, and made a killing move;

The sword slashed through the sky, as if it wanted to split this and the earth, and the divine power was magnificent, which was simply terrifying.

Zixuan Wuwei saw Xia Zhimeng's killing move, his face changed, and he was quite dignified. His feet were in a hurry, and his body retreated straight back for more than ten zhang distance, and then he cultivated into a running room, and the majestic energy overflowed, and the strength was like a violent wind, blowing everything around him away, and the sand and stones splashed for a while.

The star power gathered, stirring up the anime and changing colors, with a palm of his hand, a famous move had been made, and at this time, Xia Zhimeng's sword had already attacked most of it, and it was about to be in front of him.

"Ziwu Qiankun!"

The huge palm power rushed out, the speed was amazingly fast, and in the blink of an eye, it touched the broken sword, causing a huge explosion when it landed.

"Boom!"

The air wave brought up hit the four fields, and the earth was even more punched out of a huge pit, this is already the situation after the strength of the two people converged, if they really all exploded, then the entire square will be within the explosion range, which will implicate the people on their own side

Extreme strokes impact, each shocked.

Zixuan Wuwei spat out vermilion, staggered back a few steps, and his face turned pale for a moment. In this extreme duel, he was quite injured!

Xia Zhimeng is the same, the distance behind the turbulence is not much better than Zixuan Wuwei, there is a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his clothes are also stained with blood, coupled with the wind and sand, Xia Zhimeng is very embarrassed at this moment. Although embarrassed, Xia Zhimeng moved again as soon as he stood still, and the Dream Seeking Sword in his hand swung rapidly, and one after another sword qi cut through the smoke and dust, attacking Zixuan Wuwei.

Zixuan Wuwei was shocked, the ground rushed out like waves, and those low sword qi were blocked immediately, and the sword qi above the ground was shot down by Zixuan Wuwei's palm wind before it could get close. None of these tricks on both sides worked, but they still had to be used anyway, after all, they might be able to hurt the opponent.

......

Not far from Xia Zhimeng is the battlefield of his right-hand men Scholar and Jiang, the strength of the two is equal, and the intensity of the battle is not weaker than the other parties, no matter how this should be, after all, everyone is a person in the same realm. And it also depends on the number of martial arts paths, if they are all open and closed, rough and heroic roads, then it is naturally fierce, if the number of feminine and treacherous roads, then it is naturally weird and quiet, and the negative heart scholar and Jiang Liangrao martial arts are considered to be upright and righteous martial arts, so the momentum of the battle is quite grand, compared to the battle between the sword and the arrogant clouds at this time, it is so fierce that the level of danger is also a level higher, and often the calmer the battle, the more you can instantly distinguish the victory and defeat.

"Ten Thousand Shadows!"

The negative scholar was already in mid-air, and thousands of phantoms were all over his body, making it impossible to distinguish which one was true and which one was false.

Jiang Nai is the commander of the Third Legion of the White Tiger Province, and his cultivation is unfathomable, not under Xu Ying. He saw the attack of the negative scholar's name, and naturally responded with his heart, he was not as rough as Su Ying, he has always been a cautious person, and he does things like this, he is terrible to be cautious, and he generally does not plan easily, and once he plans, then he must be 100% successful.

The weapon in Jiang's hand was a long sword with a very ordinary shape, without any brilliance, but it was glorious in Jiang's hand, like a divine soldier, and it was swept away indifferently, and several sword winds swept out. These sword winds were so powerful that the phantoms of the negative scholars were swept away by the sword winds and immediately dissipated, as if they were foamy, and they were not vulnerable at all.

Jiang was not careless about this, because he knew that most of these phantoms were vulnerable existences, and it was never these fragile phantoms that he had to guard against, but the negative scholar himself mixed in the phantoms, if he was attacked by his true body, then Jiang's cultivation would inevitably be hit hard even if it was high, after all, the cultivation of the negative scholar was not necessarily weaker than him.

"Woohoo!"

The sound of the sword qi cutting through the air flow was clear, like a beautiful music, and it was also a deadly magic sound. The phantoms kept dissipating, and there was only a little time left, and the negative scholar was among these phantoms? Jiang was not sure, so he did not have the slightest carelessness, and waved the sword in his hand again, and the sword flashed out of the air.

The remaining phantoms were much more flexible, and they had already come to Jiang's body in the left and right dodges, and the long sword slashed, or slashed or stabbed, or chopped or slashed, all of them headed towards Jiang's body.

Jiang's face is still calm, and his footwork is exquisite, unparalleled, and unparalleled. In just a moment, all the remaining phantoms were shattered, but Jiang is brows frowned, since the true body of the negative scholar was not in these phantoms, where was it?

Looking up at the sky, the sky is dim, and each is full of energy, but it is the figure that is not against him, since it is not empty, then it can only be underground. Thinking like this, Jiang's heart suddenly burst and dodged to the left as fast as he could. But at this moment, the negative scholar rose from the ground, rushed out in a very violent posture, and swept out with a fierce sword as soon as he appeared.

Jiang hurriedly blocked, only to hear a "ding", he blocked the attack of the negative scholar, but this is not the time to be high-minded, he only felt that a fierce and violent power came from the long sword, so that he almost couldn't hold the long sword.

After the blow, the negative scholar did not stop, and the Dream Seeking Sword swung rapidly, pouring towards the river like a raging storm.

A little bit of light is like rain, the slightest sword aura is like the wind, and the thick killing power is like ice.

Although Jiang's arm was numb, he couldn't care about that numbness at the moment, and his cultivation was running, his feet were a little lower, his hands were thrown, and his movements were done in one go, which was even more dazzling. In just a few moments, countless movements had been made, and the person had already retreated a few feet, and the long sword in his right hand had also been changed to his left hand.

"Jingle Bell!"

The two swords clashed, and the crisp sound kept coming out, which was extremely piercing. But the two people in the battle didn't care, they only had each other in their eyes, and the situation was extremely critical at the moment, and they would die on the spot if they were not careful.