"Senior" Xiao Jiange was immediately relieved when he saw the coming.

The person who came was a sword landscape ink Tibetan Qiu, I saw Mo Zangqiu standing quietly in a brown robe, one hand lightly pressed the sword on his waist, and his eyes were cold.

"Three strong men, I can block two for you, are you sure?" Mo Zangqiu said to Xiao Jiange in his heart.

Xiao Jiange's eyes were solemn, the three Seven Heavenly powerhouses of the Condensation Realm blocked the way, and it was already a deep love to be able to block the two for himself with Mo Zangqiu's ability, and the three of them were all famous big devils in the rivers and lakes, and their strength was far beyond the current cultivation, even if Mo Zangqiu was alone to block the two of them, there was a risk of death.

Now that he is a cultivator in the Ruin Realm, don't say that the demon in front of him is enough, just an ordinary Condensing Realm and a heavy heaven cultivation are enough to kill himself.

It can be said that Xiao Jiange's current situation is still not optimistic.

"Soul Hypsoteric Heaven" Xiao Jiange looked at the black-clothed figure standing on the top of the mountain in front of him, his eyes couldn't help but squint slightly, there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, and crazy thoughts quietly appeared in his heart.

"So maybe you can give it a try. Xiao Jiange's eyes were awe-inspiring, and his thoughts were together, and his heart was full of murderous intentions.

"Concentrating on the Seven Heavens of the Divine Realm, looking at this person's outfit should be a hundred years ago, the ink and ink of a sword mountain and water are hidden in the autumn, I didn't expect such masters to appear here to protect Xiao Jiange, you and the others delayed, I will solve Xiao Jiange. "Soul Hyptan's eyes were solemn, and he said in his heart to Hei Wugu, Broken Lifeless, he really didn't want to entangle with a master like Mo Zangqiu, if he could, he would naturally consider it after killing Xiao Jiange.

Xiao Jiange's cultivation is now completely lost, but he has cultivated in the Ruin Realm, and he killed Xiao Jiange at speed, and as for Mo Zangqiu, it is okay for the three of them to surround and kill him or retreat.

The transmission fell, there was no life, the eyes of the two of them condensed, the terrifying true qi rippled out, the body moved in unison, and the two black shadows suddenly turned into streamers and attacked Mozangqiu.

The black gas in the palm of the Broken Life is rolling, and the image of the skeleton with a green path looms over, which is its killing move, the Broken Life Palm!

The black intestine was abolished in the previous battle of the White Sword City, and now it is also a strong killing move, so that the martial arts is the deadly nine claws that shook the rivers and lakes in the past, only to see its one-handed claws, the claw prints are monstrous, the void ripples everywhere it passes, the space collapses, and the power is monstrous, and it is coming towards the Mozang Autumn attack.

Nine claws, four claws to waste their bodies, three claws to break the intestines, two claws to break the soul, in the past on the rivers and lakes do not know how many people and righteous knights died tragically on this trick, the real horror is that under this trick can be described as life and death, suffering from a claw and a claw to die, the death is miserable, frightening.

The Broken Life Palm is even more domineering, under one palm, there is no life, and its soul and body are all killed in Huangquan under this palm, destroying the vitality in the opponent's body like a broken bamboo, which is a terrifying martial art that is deeply feared a hundred years ago.

The two poles attacked, and even Mo Zangqiu couldn't help but change color slightly at the moment.

He knows very well the horror of the masters of the rivers and lakes a hundred years ago, the rivers and lakes back then were not like the rivers and lakes today, and the people in the rivers and lakes practiced martial arts at the beginning, and they did not spend their lives cultivating martial arts to the extreme.

As soon as the move was made, the ghosts and gods were shocked.

And today's cultivation is all kinds of martial arts, miscellaneous but not refined, and there are countless martial arts moves that I don't know how many martial arts wizards have.

In Mo Zangqiu's view, the masters of the past were even more terrifying, and life and death were all in an instant, but there are few people in the rivers and lakes today who are so capable, compared to their own family background and martial arts heritage.

In the face of the two major martial arts covers, Mo Zangqiu's eyes condensed, and the powerful sword qi around his body swept out of the air, and the ink sword on his waist suddenly came out, and his landscape sword realm spread, Mo Zangqiu is one of the few people who has the sword of the sword world in the seventh heaven today.

All this is naturally due to the Mo Jiao who desperately protected the lord back then, and the Mo Jiao turned into a sword, and the sword world turned into a dragon qi can be described as a unique and generous way.

As soon as the Landscape Sword Realm came out, the entire world where Bazhu Mountain was located and the surrounding peaks seemed to be rendered with a layer of color, all of which turned into a sense of ink painting, and its figures of Xiao Jiange and Soul Urging Heaven also disappeared into this Landscape Sword Realm.

Mo Zangqiu trapped the two of them in the landscape sword realm to decide life and death, and its main purpose was to let Xiao Jiange not be affected by the aftermath of his own and others' battles, and now Xiao Jiange's cultivation is like a porcelain doll in the eyes of Mo Zangqiu and other masters, and it will shatter when touched.

The reason why Mo Zangqiu dared to act like this was that the two of them communicated with each other in their hearts before, and Xiao Jiange just said a simple word.

"The seniors can rest assured, there is only one soul-boosting day, I have seven points of certainty, if the juniors die, I beg the seniors to retreat. ”

The cold wind was slow, and the eight towering peaks formed a circle, and Xiao Jiange, who was dressed in mink, and the soul-aborising heaven in black each stood on one mountain, facing each other from afar.

The world is impermanent, like the chess pieces on the chessboard, unpredictable, unpredictable.

The two figures faced each other from afar, and the sea of clouds separated by the two peaks was like a sea of blood and hatred.

"Ha, Fengqing, today, we can avenge the people of the Xiao Mansion and our father-in-law. Xiao Jiange looked down at the quaint clay pot in his arms, stretched out his hand to caress it, and said in a trembling voice, the mink trembled slightly, I don't know whether it was joy or sadness.

I don't know how many late nights, Xiao Jiange imagined the picture of revenge one day, what a heroic and heroic spirit it should be, and the courage to fight the world.

It's a pity that in the end, it's so lonely.

Walking alone, looking back, I no longer see the maple red figure, and the only regret left in my arms in this life.

Xiao Jiange's eyes were sad, and he looked at the clay pot in his arms affectionately, and his heart was slightly shining, exuding wisps of sword energy.

"Ha, when death is on the verge of death, you still pretend to be profound!" Soul Hypnotic Tian's eyes lit up, and his heart became impatient at the moment, as a master of the Seven Heavens of the Condensation Realm, he actually felt a trace of palpitations from Xiao Jiange's faint qi at this moment.

"Drink!" "Drink!" "Spirit-Urging Heaven didn't dare to be careless, the real qi was exhausted at the moment, the Heavenly Demon Body suddenly came out, the blood-red qi and blood rolled around the body, and the Heavenly Demon was transformed into a Heavenly Demon, and the black ghost qi converged towards the Soul-Urging Heaven, and the black true qi appeared, like a black thunder snake scurrying up, only to see the Soul-Urging Heaven rising in the air, surrounded by black and blood-red light, white thunder intertwined in it, and a huge black demon-like wings suddenly stretched out from behind the Soul Hypnotic Heaven, with the blood-red thunder of the Dao Dao, exuding terrifying power.

"Snort" The black robe around the soul auracane suddenly exploded, revealing a sturdy body, but the complexion had already turned into pitch black, and its soul aura's complexion had also turned black, and a blood-red vertical light suddenly exploded at the center of his eyebrows, and its blood-red pupils complemented each other, penetrating to the extreme.

The white hair of the soul-buoyant sky is fluttering, as if the demon god in the sky has descended to the earth and has become an extremely terrifying demon god!

Soul Hypsophensis Heavenly Power can be used to its fullest, and it is extremely cautious, even in the face of Xiao Jiange, who is only cultivating in the Ruin Realm at this moment, he is also doing his best to prevent any variables.

I can't help but wait for the Soul Hypsion, Xiao Jiange has been rumored all the way to make the Soul Hyptosis shocked, he once slashed the Emperor Shi Tian, and he became famous in the first battle of the Eight Directions Sword Sect, becoming the sect leader of the Sword Sect and the leader of the martial arts alliance today, it is rumored that his cultivation has stepped into the Seven Heavens of the Condensation Realm, and he has escaped under the sword of the most cold-blooded killer poisonous snake in the sect, and now he can escape from such a dead situation in Miaoyin Valley, even if his cultivation is completely lost, he does not dare to be careless.

"Soul Hypter!" "Soul Hypter!" Soul Hypter's eyes condensed, the strongest martial arts in his life was used, the palm print manifested in mid-air, the black gas was monstrous, and the terrifying aura made the whole world change color, and the figure moved, and instantly came to the body of Xiao Jiange, who was dressed in mink velvet, and wanted to smash it with a palm!

The palm print came in an instant, and the aura of death suddenly covered the body.

Xiao Jiange's black hair fluttered, but he didn't care about all this, he looked at the clay pot in his arms and said softly

"Feng Qing, now that my cultivation is completely lost, I still have an ancestral sword. ”

"The blood feud of Xiao Mansion should be avenged by Xiao Mansion, I have been adrift for decades in my life, and now I am the only one who keeps this sword, after a sword comes out, if we don't get this revenge, I will accompany you. Xiao Jiange said to himself affectionately.

"This sword, let's"

"Leave it to fate. ”

The last words fell, and suddenly the sword qi around Xiao Jiange's body bloomed, and the terrifying sword intent rose to the sky, it was the sword intent of Gu Xue!

With a "boom" sound, Xiao Jiange's heart suddenly exploded, and the surging sword intent converged like a tide, turning into a shocking flood and soaring straight into the nine heavens.

The terrifying sword intent rippled in all directions, and the pupils of the Soul Hypsional Heaven who were approaching suddenly shrank, and his face changed in an instant.

I saw the lone snow sword behind Xiao Jiange coming out in an instant.

An earth-shattering sword light bloomed, and the Eight Pillars Mountain suddenly turned into a dazzling day.

After a sword, the heavens and the earth were silent, and everything was silent.

Only the flesh and blood fell one after another, like a rain of blood, as if a delicate rose suddenly bloomed in the world.

Xiao Jiange was dyed red by the blood rain in the sky wearing mink down, and a little blood dripped on the clay pot in his arms.

Xiao Jiange looked up at the rain of blood sprinkled all over the sky with a vicissitudes of life.

"Hahahaha, hahahahaha, Feng Qing, have you seen it, what a beautiful rain. Blood stained Xiao Jiange's face red, and vague tears slowly dripped down his face.

Xiao Jiange laughed miserably, and his voice was sad.

Xiao Jiange's eyes were empty and dead looking at the blue sky, and he had revenge, obviously why the clear and ethereal dawn was so dull in Xiao Jiange's opinion.

The revenge is avenged, why can't I be happy?

Having unloaded a burden, why can't I feel a trace of lightness?

Xiao Jiange silently asked about heaven and earth.

No one could respond to him, only a gentle cold wind whistling in his face, blowing down and desolate all over the place.

"Uh" Xiao Jiange came back to his senses, and snorted at the moment, and the qi around his body suddenly dissipated, and suddenly disappeared!

Xiao Jiange buried his own heart, handed out a sword awarded by the ancestor of Xiao Mansion, and killed the soul of Tianyi with a sword.

Even if there is no cultivation, who dares to be arrogant in front of my sword!

Xiao Jiange laughed bitterly, and gradually, he couldn't help laughing out loud, arrogant.

This is the words that Xiao Tian, the ancestor of Xiao Mansion in the past, only cultivated one sword technique, and was born to kill a sevenfold heaven cultivator who became a strong man.

At this point, Xiao Jiange's cultivation was completely lost, all the qi in his heart turned into nothingness, his qi was dissipated, and he suddenly became an ordinary person.

Xiao Jiange laughed and slowly closed his eyes, he knew that his time of death had come.

The two figures attacked and killed one left and one right, the landscape sword realm had been broken, and there was no life, and the two of them happened to see the scene of their eldest brother Soul Urging Heaven being killed by a sword, and they were angry at the moment, and they joined forces to attack and kill, regardless of Mo Zangqiu's obstruction.

Swear to take Xiao Jiange's life!