The remnants of Dongying have signs of doom.

Above the sky, Tianbang Ziwei and Shenwu Shen Qiu joined forces to fight the enemy, stirring up the wind and clouds, and the Red Dust Immortal Monarch made a wonderful method, with one enemy and two, not falling into the wind, where the three of them were, there was an aura rolling, like a storm in the sky, ordinary people could not get close.

It seems to be the pinnacle of ordinary martial arts, and it can be seen that people yearn for it.

If you can taste it carefully, you may be able to comprehend a one-and-a-half-trick mastery.

But at this time, in the ruined city, no one had the mood to watch the rare showdown between immortal arts and martial arts in this world.

Everyone is busy.

It's like a sword hanging over your head.

The Ten Thousand Souls Array is under the remnant city, and the closer it is to the center of the city, the more violent the formation is about the capture of true qi.

Such a death-like task can only be undertaken by a true master.

Among the people who came to break the formation, the worst martial arts were at the top of the list like Li Yijian, such as Hua Qing, Liu Zhuoran, Zhang Lan, and Xiao Tie, whose martial arts were no longer described by the list.

But Rao is so, and it is still very dangerous.

The great monks of the Wa Kingdom and the monks of Nirvana gathered together in front of the crimson ghost path royal guard formation, wanting to use the magic of Buddhism to summon the power of the king of Ming and break the secret method of the ghost path.

Others surrounded the monks, resisting the insane suicide attacks of the Japanese ghosts.

Hua Qing Imperial Envoy Seven Qingyue Flying Swords, making the blades fly, such as mowing the grass, and the Ling Xuan Thousand Blades in Liu Zhuoran's hand, every swing will take away fresh life.

The black-armored swordsman moved the mountain, surrounded by flames, and one person blocked the front like a city wall, and the giant blade swept away again and again, and those who blocked it were blind.

Li Yijian even slashed people so much that his hands were sore.

But all kinds of ghosts and martial arts in front of him, as well as gods and demons, are still gathering like a tide, not weakening in the slightest, and both sides have exerted their strength to eat, just like a battle of life and death, and it has reached the moment of victory and defeat.

All are fighting wildly.

may not be as majestic as Shen Qiu and Huang Wumiao, but in the battlefield in front of him, there are really no weak people.

"Let go and eat!"

Zhang Lan rode on Bai Ling'er's head, and the black fan in his hand waved left and right, causing all kinds of poisonous smoke to fill the front and back of the star spell in all directions, and poisoning those who wanted to protect the star curse to the ground.

The demon cat under him is no longer restrained, and its two tails are swept away, like a mighty white tiger, crisscrossing left and right in the crowd, and the bloody mouth is wide open, devouring the demon regardless of it.

The two rounds of crimson magataku in his eyes are even more ferocious, and his demonic aura is soaring.

Those summoned gods, demons and ghosts, in the face of this real evil thing, fought one by one, and they didn't even dare to come forward to fight, so they could only rush to the place where others were guarding, and the battle situation on Zhang Lan's side was the easiest.

It's a pity that the playboy is still in the mood to scan the battlefield.

Seeing that the battle situation on Xiao Tie's side was critical, he left Bai Ling'er here to continue the attack, and he dodged into the crowd, swaying the black fan, attracting bursts of smoke and poison, so that everywhere he went, people and ghosts were afraid of death.

"Didn't the mountain ghost say he was coming too? Why is this still nowhere to be seen? Is it to marry a daughter-in-law, but your legs are weak? ”

Zhang Lan killed Xiao Tie's side, held a black fan and shot a strong wind forward, the ghost flickered, divided more than a dozen people, and killed Xiao Tie's hideous widow in front of him, holding a ghost gold rod, and turning into a half-ghost.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Faced with Zhang Lan's inquiry, the little iron urn replied angrily:

"The mountain ghost brother has been here a long time ago, he is at the city gate, there is an enemy Tianbang there."

"Oh, Lu Wenfu, that's fine."

Zhang Lan immediately understood and said no more.

Although it is far away, it cannot be seen or perceived, but the situation on the side of the mountain ghosts must not be easier than that on their side, just by looking at the wind and thunder flying and circling at the city gate, you can know how dangerous it is.

"Boom"

The pale thunder sword turned into a rainstorm and no longer scattered, but with a hundred thunder swords, it was gathered in one place, and it smashed down with a dazzling light, but this should have been able to break the battle and destroy the city, but it couldn't even break Lu Wenfu's talisman qi.

There were also ghost guards at this city gate, but at this time, around the vicious fight of the people, it was densely covered with corpses.

These are the unlucky people who rushed into this battlefield.

On the battlefield where the thunder sword roared and the shadows danced wildly, it was impossible for a warrior like them to live to see the end.

The sword light hissed, and the figure flickered.

The extraordinary sword Yu Yunbu drove his body and moved twice in a square inch, dodging the sword shadow piercing of the mountain ghost at the speed of light, and the two peerless swordsmen were like playing a flash game.

The figure disappears from time to time.

Drive the sword flow around the body, clanging, like the sound of striking iron rolling around.

The swordsmanship of the mountain ghost.

It's almost the ultimate in the world.

And the black sword in his hand is the sharpest in the world.

In any game in which he participates, there is no grappling at all, and the victory is won by a hundred moves, and the victory or defeat is between a sword.

The body of Lu Guizang in front of him, coupled with Lu Wenfu's divine soul, can be described as a strong combination, but he was also forced by this fast sword to be a royal guard, and he couldn't fight back at all.

He couldn't avoid the mountain ghost's shot like light, and the fast sword that followed the sword shadow.

Just relying on the supreme combat instinct and the Lu family's peerless learning, the unparalleled sword Yu Yunbu in the world can dodge, just like dancing at the tip of a knife, but if you miss a point, it will be the end of a sword piercing the heart.

Being able to press a Tianbang swordsman to such a point with pure swordsmanship shows that the mountain ghost has been recuperating for half a year, and his sword path has reached the extreme.

He was a pure man.

Loves swords.

I do not dye others.

Although there is a red dust now, the love of the child did not slow down the speed at which he drew the sword, but warmed it like a scabbard, making this peerless blade even more sharp when it was unsheathed.

"Whew"

The two of them met in a short fight, and Lu Wenfu raised the sword in his hand and placed it in front of him.

Sword intent spilled.

This heavenly swordsman can't survive with his skills, so he can only make this strategy and force it with his sword intent.

The light and shadow in front of the three people in front of them flowed, a round of bright moon was born, and there were waves and tides, reflecting another round of bright moon and moon, and between the quiet, there was a dragon shadow breaking through the sea, bringing up bursts of dragon groans.

The Lu family is unlearned, and the water dragon is singing.

Coupled with the moonlight sword intent, the swordsman was surrounded by ten zhang, and they all turned into lifeless Jedi.

Wait for the moment when the sword intent rises.

A few clouds of blood light burst out from the mountain ghost's body, and in the sword shadow differentiation, he jumped out of the three-zhang sword circle, and Lu Guizang's body also burst out with a ball of blood, from the shoulder to the waist and abdomen, the green clothes were torn, and the flesh and blood were flipped.

The sword intent is indeed powerful.

But it's not the first time that a mountain ghost has broken the sword intent.

A moment before the sword intent ascended, a quick sword fell, slashing through the wind and sweeping over the body.

It's just a pity.

The sword was a few points off and failed to pierce the heart.

The sword intent that should have been used to attack, this moment was used as a guard, and the moment the difficult mountain ghost was forced to retreat, Lu Wenfu turned his wrist and pierced it with sword light, easily destroying the pale thunder sword wrapped around his head.

Wait for the snake sword to move forward.

The sword light is clear.

Hanging in the air, the heart of the demon Ji Yu Niang, who turned into a half-ghost, exploded with a strong sense of crisis, and the cold hair fell upside down, and the big disciple of Lechuan screamed, and the ghost spirit turned, turning into a body and a cloud body with a thunderstorm.

The sword qi that swayed from all sides erupted in four directions, intersecting Lu Yuniang's body and crashing into the wind.

It was only a split second before she could be strangled on the spot.

Everywhere Yueming's sword intent reached, Lu Wenfu seemed to be everywhere.

Before the mountain ghost stepped on with a sword, there was a sword light floating, blocking the way.

"Wow"

The wind blew, and the half-ghost demon Ji turned into a wind and fell on Dongfang's side, and the pale thunder knife in his hand blocked forward, trying to block his father's fatal sword that stabbed Dongfang.

But the thunder knife shaped with the power of the ghost spirit was gently picked by the Xuan Snake Sword as if it was weak, and it was completely shattered, and the swordsman in front of him flicked his fingers, and the sharp sword qi turned into a soft sword around the fingers, hitting the demon queen.

Blood-sled.

Jade Niang's half-ghost body was pierced through the hole.

The sword qi swept across at such a fast speed that she couldn't even transform the wind body cloud body, but this sword didn't take her life, it just pushed her down from this Jedi remnant city, isolated in a gully of several zhang.

"Let's go, leave, don't come back!"

When the enchantress fell to the edge of the city gate, there was still the persuasion of her father's old voice in her ears.

After all, whether it was Lu Wenfu or Lu Guizang, there was no reason or idea to kill the only remaining relatives here.

If Penglai wins today, he and his son may still be able to survive.

If the Jianghu people win...

It was a big mistake, and there is no reason to survive.

Lu Wenfu is already a dead person, so he is naturally not afraid of his soul being scattered, but he has lost Lianshan, so he can't lose it anymore.

But this cruel gentleness is only reserved for Lu Yuniang.

Dongfang Ce was not so lucky.

The Snake Sword was in front of him, only three inches away from him.

Dongfang raised the sword in front, with the blessing of the power of divine martial arts, and the seven swordsmanship also had a miraculous appearance, and the sword qi was like a cloud and mist rising, layer upon layer, placed in front of him, and the sword of the imperial guard was deduced to the extreme.

But this kind of swordsmanship, it's okay to resist Lu Guizang, but in the face of a heavenly rank martial artist, it's a little not enough.

The Snake Sword swayed slightly.

Tens of millions of glows, blooming in front of the eyes of the East, is no longer the Lu family's inheritance of the sea and moon sword, the sword style is like rolling glow, if the mercury leaks the ground, a hundred sword lights, melted in one place.

The most beautiful autumn water in the world turned into a life-threatening streamer at this moment.

This is the sword that Lu Guizang realized by himself.

This sword pose has been completed.

And the name of this swordsmanship was given to him by Dongfang Ce.

"Bang"

If the glass shattered lightly, the seven-cut sword-style imperial guard was all broken at this moment, Dongfang should have swung his sword to block, and he could have blocked it!

When Lu Guizang was advancing together with his swordsmanship, he never stopped.

With the tenacity of the ancient sword in his hand, and his understanding of the Qiushui Luoxia Sword, he can definitely block this lore.

But no.

"Bell"

The quaint sword fell to the ground with a light sound.

Dongfang took the initiative to withdraw his sword, stepped forward, and took the initiative to meet the sword of Qiushui with his chest, his face was not fearful, nor desolate, and those bright eyes looked at Lu Guizang, who was standing with a sword in front of him.

It's like meeting eyes countless times before.

He knew that Lu Guizang was still in this body.

The loved ones are still there.

He's just stuck.

He must be lonely now, he must be scared, he must be longing for someone to wake him up.

Everyone is spitting on the cowards who have fallen into the darkness.

scolded them for their lack of will, and scolded them for being cowardly as rats.

But people tend to forget.

Before the darkness swept through everything, the first to rise up and fight the darkness was always what they called "cowards".

"Poof"

Blood splattered.

The sharp blade of the Xuan Snake Sword pierced in Dongfang Ce's chest and stabbed out in the back of the heart, this Pure Yang disciple didn't even use the Talisman Qi to resist, just let the long sword pierce his body.

Only he could feel it.

The sword that should have pierced the heart with precision deflected a little in that moment.

"Smack"

Dongfang Ce's hands were clasped on Lu Guizang's sword-holding wrists, even though the pain was severe, he could feel that the sword-holding hand was trembling slightly.

This phenomenon should not appear in a top swordsman.

"You're still there."

Dongfang whispered:

"I feel it, Guizang, I know, you're still there."

"I'll save you."

"Let go!"

The old man's scolding erupted with the swing of his wrist, his true qi was agitated, and Dongfang's arms clicked, and Lu Wenfu's sword-holding hand was caught, which was a fatal mistake for a swordsman!

He couldn't fight back.

At the same moment, Dongfang Ce also raised his head, and in the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, he grinned out the white teeth of Sensen that were infected with blood, it was a distorted smile.

"Noise!"

"I'm talking to Guizang, you old man, you're so rude!"

"Huh"

Clasped his hands on his wrists, the spirit of the East, at this moment, took the initiative to break away from his body, and endured that light and fluttering feeling, he threw himself into the body of the swordsman in front of him as if he had given up.

He didn't come here to kill the man.

It's about waking up that person.

Yes.

These with pure love in their hearts are the most terrifying group of crazy people in the world!

Never, don't mess with them.

The spirit rushed into the sea of knowledge, Dongfang Ce didn't pay attention to Lu Wenfu's roar in the sea of knowledge, he went straight to the depths of the sea of knowledge like autumn water, and saw that Lu Guizang was entangled in chains and trapped on the rocks.

The cloak is scattered, covered with scars, and there is no trace of chic and handsome.

But it doesn't matter.

That's the man.

The man he loved.

"Smack"

Staring at the piercing of the ten thousand swords of Zhihai, this crazy spirit rushed forward and slapped Lu Guizang's soul.

"Give me, wake up!"

"Smack"

Another slap in the face fell.

"Poof"

The heart sword lit up in the sea of knowledge, like a flying sword of lights, piercing through, leaving another scar on the soul of Dongfang that had only been cultivated not long ago.

It hurts.

The Oriental soul trembled in pain.

The wounds of the flesh can still heal, but the soul, after the soul is pierced, there is no prosthetic limb to use.

"Wake up!"

Dongfang's fingers caressed Lu Guizang's soul, crying blood.

Behind him, Lu Wenfu raised his sword again.

He can allow his son to be an abusive person, but he can't allow his son to put his love on another man.

Destroy him!

The old man was already a little delirious by Penglai's secret method, which would make his heart angry, and he had no sense of proportion, and the sword light crossed the sea of knowledge, and slashed angrily, wanting to kill this unknown wild man on the spot.

"Wow"

The sound of wind and thunder, Lu Yuniang, who was surrounded by ghosts, also crashed into this sea of knowledge with a spirit, just open her arms and her face without fear, blocking in front of Dongfang and the second brother.

Behind her, Lu Lianshan, who was entangled with the Wind and Thunder God, also transformed into a distorted body and floated in front of the little sister.

Boy!

It's a family reunion.

"Get out of the way!"

Lu Wenfu roared angrily, like a mad lion.

A son and a daughter in front of him, but he didn't move at all, Dongfang called bitterly, and slapped him one after another, hitting Lu Guizang's soul, finally.

Those closed eyes, as if waking up from sleep, slowly opened.

"Kala"

The chains that locked his soul collapsed in the next moment, and his miserable arms embraced Dongfang, who was weak and smiling in front of him.

"Father..."

Lu Guizang's voice was hoarse.

He held the East in one hand, held it in the other, and the halo flowed, turning into a long sword above the sea of knowledge.

"Please forgive the child for being unfilial, but I don't allow you to hurt this man again."

"Rebel!"

Outside the sea, the mountain ghost stood with a sword, and the blade of the shadow sword had already reached the back of the head of Lu Guizang, who was standing on the spot, and with just a slight force, he could kill the first place on the spot.

But the mountain ghost didn't do that.

He also seemed to be able to feel what kind of family ethics drama was happening in the body in front of him, which was hugged by Dongfang Ce and Lu Yuniang.

"Huh"

The shadow is returned to the sheath.

The mountain ghost had no nostalgia and turned away.

The winner is decided.

There's nothing to do with him here.

As Li Yijian said, the mountain ghost brother is also a gentle person.