"Smack!"

Under everyone's gaze, Chao Yang's body fell straight to the ground, splashing smoke and dust.

"Master!"

Seeing the situation, the elders hurried over, and Chao Yang sat on the ground, his hair scattered. The two eyes were cut by a sword and a shallow sword mark, and in the slit of the eyes, dead blood slid down to the cheeks like red tears.

After Duan Wusheng hit him, the last trace of spiritual power in his body was exhausted, the spiritual power sword disappeared, his body hung down, his arms supported the ground, and with a wow, the blood in his mouth was spitting out, but after a few breaths, there was a large pool of blood on the ground, as if he was going to spit out all the blood in his body.

At this moment, he has really run out of oil, the five swords are broken, and the tendons and veins are damaged, even if he doesn't die today, if he wants to break through in the future, it will be impossible!

He looked at the head of the Yang Killing Sect who was blinded, and thought that the sword would kill him, but he left one hand to dodge, but after all, he still received a sword from him, and this sword is never bright!

Chao Yang was helped up by the elders, the second elder of the eldest elder raised a sword and a sword to Duan Wusheng, and Feng Jianqing still watched quietly and remained silent.

Duan Wusheng didn't look at the people of the Tianjian Sect, the great sect Xuanmen who kept shouting a righteous spirit, was just a hypocritical coward who could watch even the people of the sect die!

He closed his eyes, just smiled lightly, and muttered: "Senior brother, senior sister, I have avenged you, I killed the six elders, and also abolished a pair of eyes of his master, presumably in the future, the Yang Killing Sect will greatly reduce its charm! A bunch of wastes from the Tianjian Sect have remained on the sidelines from beginning to end! Because they are afraid, afraid of provoking a war, afraid that the Yang Killing Sect will be their enemy! What a decent and hypocritical family!"

In the middle of the sound, the second elder dragged the long sword, and sparks sparked between the tip of the sword and the ground, leaving a rocky red line.

He jumped up, and the Gangzheng sword qi mixed with the sword intent hovered in the air like a flying eagle. After accumulating strength for a moment, his eyes were filled with the light of the fire element, and he stood with his sword in his hand, and he pulled his throat angrily, and said in a voice like a bell:

"Feng Jianqing, what a Tianjian Sect, what a righteous sect, if you dare to save this period of lifelessness today, tomorrow will be the sacrifice day of your sect!"

The words fell, and every word resounded between the valleys, and they swept away!

Feng Jianqing sighed, looked at the dying Duan Wusheng, and said firmly: "Duan Wusheng cultivated my sect's door forbidden technique half a year ago, and since then, he is no longer a member of his own sect, and this time I came to find him, just to punish him according to the rules of the door." So I waited, naturally I won't save each other!"

"Okay! You are still familiar with Feng Jianqing!"

Hearing this, Duan Wusheng had nothing to think about except sneering in his heart, feeling the coming of death, looking forward to the end of all this.

The two elders raised their hands and raised their swords, and the heavens and the earth gathered together. With the current state of both sides, he can kill Duan Wusheng without the slightest spiritual power, but he doesn't want to be so cheap Duan Wusheng, he still wants to let the sect master and elders of the Tianjian Sect see, my Yang Killing Sect is not something you can provoke!

The spiritual power on the sword became more and more vigorous, and the red light filled the sky.

At the same time, on the chain bridge entering Tianmen Square, an old man in black wearing a black cloth hat walked slowly and carried a silver sword of three feet and two inches!

The two elders held up the red light sword and shouted:

"Flame Breath Wind Sword Technique!"

The words fell, and a sword slashed down, and the sword aura soared into the sky, and the suffocating sword qi killed the aftermath of the killing blow away Duan Wusheng's hair.

The sword qi was coming, and at this moment, a black shadow blocked him, the silver light sword in his hand floated in front of him with a gesture, and with a light finger, the long sword clone came out with dozens of swords to form a sword formation barrier.

The sword qi slammed into the barrier, the aftermath dispersed, and the second elder squinted his eyes and watched, although the power he played out did not use all his strength, but he also had seventy or eighty percent cultivation, but the mysterious person who broke in seemed to be able to block it unscathed!

"Tianjian Sect?!"

The man covered his entire head with a black cloth hat, and he couldn't see it clearly, but he thought about who else could be besides Tianjian Sect.

In just a few breaths, the black-clothed man's palms were closed, the ten swords were combined, and there was a burst of explosion, and the Flame Wind Sword Technique disappeared!

The man in black held the hilt of the sword, the sword body shook, the smoke and dust dispersed, revealing a clear figure, and Duan Wusheng was not affected by the slightest impact behind him!

"Who are you?"

Feng Jianqing stood aside, only to feel a gust of wind passing behind him before, thinking that it was another elder who wanted to kill Duan Wusheng, and ignored it, but he was here to save people, smelling his breath, his cultivation is enough to have the middle grade of the Yuan Dao realm, he can have this kind of cultivation, if it is a person in the sect, he can recognize it without looking at it.

Everyone in the field focused their eyes, and the man in black stood with his sword in his hand, his head against his head, his face covered by a black cloth, no one could see his expression clearly, only heard him smile faintly.

"Heaven and earth Xuanmen, the charm of the sky, should be talented, leaving a name in history, but now for a little right and wrong to oppose each other, it's really ridiculous!"

The second elder landed with his sword, Chao Yang tilted his ears sideways, not understanding what this person was going to say, only listening to him continue:

"As the head of the three major Xuanmen in the state, the Yang Gate is admired by the world, but it has no choice but to do something to bully the people and protect their private interests behind their backs!"

"Tianjian Sect has made a name for itself in righteousness, punishing evil hoes and traitors, and it is a pity that in the end, he stood by in front of the dead righteous people!"

"What is justice and what is malice between heaven and earth, but they can't escape the law of the law of the weak and the strong, and the king and the defeat!"

At this point, the people in the audience were silent for a while, and in between, all the cultivators above the Mahayana realm in the Yang Killing Gate Gate rushed to Tianmen Square, looking at everything, in disbelief.

Chao Yang closed his eyes and sneered, tore off a strip of cloth from his sleeve and tied it to his eyes, not to be the head of the house, even if he wasted his eyes, he was very calm!

"I don't care if you are righteous or malicious, and I don't care where you come from, Duan Wusheng killed my doorman, I will kill him today, if Your Excellency stops me, I will accompany Chao Yang to the end!"

The next moment, Chao Yang slowly stepped forward, spiritual power came out from his pores, and the general environment around him appeared in his mind, and he said solemnly:

"All the people obey the order, and there is no mercy for killing!"

At this time, everyone in the audience looked at Duan Wusheng, without hesitation, Chao Yang's palms were windy, and although the spiritual power he released at this moment was still golden, there was a little rotten black in the light.

"Suffer death!"

Chao Yang jumped into the air, and the golden light instantly turned black, full of evil energy!

Seeing this, everyone stopped, stepped back, and looked at the head of the sect who was surrounded by the black wind, and suddenly the entire mountain turned gray, and the spiritual power passed through their skin, making them shiver!

The man in black narrowed his eyes, and the spiritual power was injected into the sword body, the red light swelled, and the spiritual power of the fire element condensed into a little spark and burned on the blade.

He looked up at it and said, "The highest technique of the Yang Killing Gate, Ten Thousand Killing Tribulations, when I saw it today, it was really an evil magic sect!"