Li Xuan's momentum became stronger and stronger, and Qian Wuling also took out a sword, which was a jade sword.

The shape is strange, and there is a chalcedony-like flow in the sword body that is flowing slowly.

"It's the Jade Spirit Sword, Qian Wuling finally took out this sword. ”

In the crowd, someone revealed the name and origin of the sword.

This is the treasure of the Thousand Swords Sect, the sword of inheritance.

After Qian Wuling took out the Jade Spirit Sword, he did not hesitate to use his sword skills.

A Thousand Swords Break Clean!

The sword follows the law, and the sword qi is vertical and horizontal.

The incomparable sword light collided with the black flame in the sky, causing an explosion that formed a storm that spread hundreds of meters in radius.

The storm swept in, and many people were swept away by the aftermath of the battle, vomiting blood and flying wildly.

The most tragic was a small mountain not far from the battlefield, and the aftermath of the explosion was to cut the mountain in pieces.

Before the flying rock could fall, it was swept into it by a hurricane, and when it was spit out, it turned into pieces of powder and flew in the sky.

There was also a fiery explosion that dyed half of the sky red.

The terrifying heat collided with the sword qi, the air was burning, the rocks were cracking, the sword qi was raging, and this cliff turned into a barren mountain ruin with a thousand meters of red land in the blink of an eye.

How will the battle be won?

This is something that is of concern and concern to all.

The sword qi collided with the flames, and from the appearance of the sword qi storm, it was obvious that it had an advantage.

However, some sharp-eyed monks also noticed that although the sword qi storm invaded most of the flames' territory, it was a slight advantage obtained at the cost of the sword qi storm mixed with flames.

In other words, the sword qi storm invaded the flames, and the flames merged into the storm.

The outcome of the battle, judging from the appearance, seems to be incomprehensible.

Most people's eyes began to shift to Li Xuan and Qian Wuling.

Because he was not fighting in person, a layer of fine sweat only oozed from Li Xuan's face, which was the embodiment of the violent consumption of soul power caused by the formation.

On the other side, Qian Wuling was not so lucky.

In the whirlpool of the explosion, most of the clothes on Qian Wuling's body were burned out, and the true qi of the protective body had already been shattered.

Even the jade spirit sword in his hand was as red as a soldering iron, and the air seemed to smell of burnt flesh and blood.

I don't know how long it has been, but the storm of flames and sword qi has finally begun to blur.

The magma behemoth still stood in the sky like an iron tower, exuding a blazing heat, and there was a hideous scar on its chest that extended to its lower abdomen, and if it were a human who had been hit by this, it would have shed a lot of blood.

Qianwuling's condition is better than that of the magma behemoth, but it is also limited.

The most deadly thing is that the magma giant beast was summoned by Li Xuan using the blessing of the formation and the combination of the demon Yan, and he does not know the pain, and as long as he has the spiritual energy provided and the soul power is controlled, he can fight endlessly.

That's the essential difference.

Chirp.

Li Xuan's seal moved, and it was a surging true qi injection.

The magma behemoth's palms pushed forward again, and the demon that had just been extinguished erupted.

A Thousand Swords!!

Hundred Swords!!

This is the Thousand Swords Sect's inheritance combat skill, and its power has increased geometrically.

When the sword came out, Qian Wuling seemed to completely occupy the dominant position, and one after another extremely sharp sword light split the flames in half.

Even though the light was dim, it slashed at the neck of the magma beast with a sharp edge.

Qian Wuling has a good calculation, and generally this kind of is assisted by the formation and controlled by the power of the soul.

And this core is the only point of this magma behemoth.

As long as the beheading is successful, no matter how great his ability is, he will not be able to return to the sky.

"Hmph. ”

Li Xuan in the distance snorted coldly, and another seal was formed, the array flag swept rapidly, and layers of flames burst out.

Mo Yan erupted again, catching up with the hundred swords sweeping.

Rumble.

There was an explosion, and the ultimates of both sides dissipated.

Neck and neck.

Qian Wuling and the magma behemoth each retreated a hundred meters, far away from each other.

With the naked eye, you can see that Qian Wuling's old face was blue and white for a while, and suddenly a mouthful of reverse blood rushed to his throat, and after swallowing it a few times, it still spurted out.

This mouthful of reverse blood spit out, and the momentum on Qian Wuling's body dropped a little.

His state seemed to be gradually declining.

A Thousand Swords and a Thousand Swords Tornado!!

This first sword, Qian Wuling's essence blood spit on the jade spirit sword body, as if it was stimulated by the jade spirit sword, the chalcedony flowing from the sword body shone slightly, and the entire sword body became more and more crystal clear in this light, like a work of art carved by God.

As soon as the sword came out, a thousand swords of sword qi swept up.

The storm of sword qi was hovering like a dragon, Li Xuan's expression was slightly solemn, this sword was by no means trivial.

This most sword fused with Qian Wuling's essence blood and divine soul.

Such a sword may be said to be the final sword.

After weighing it again and again, this time Li Xuan still didn't make a move in person, but quietly put the dantian in his body into operation quickly, and injected a huge amount of true qi into the formation, and the emperor-like demon yuan in the nebula dantian swirled up drippingly, and the mysterious power poured into the magma giant beast.

With the infusion of the power of the Demon Element, the color of the magma behemoth changed from the original dark red to a completely pitch black color.

Li Xuan's soul power also seemed to be endless, frantically injected, and the power of the magma beast suddenly increased.

The two sides once again fought together, causing an unprecedented explosion frenzy.

The dust and smoke cleared, and the magma behemoth's body was covered in dense scars.

Half of his body was cut in two by a sword.

On the contrary, Qian Wuling was unscathed.

It's just that his aura has withered to a certain extent, and it seems that the true qi in his body has almost dried up.

Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Li Xuan is well versed in this way, and at this time, without hesitation, the Dao Dao seal is struck, and the power of the formation bursts out, and the mysterious lines cover the surroundings.

Burst.

The flames erupted, enveloping Qian Wuling's body in an instant.

Yes!

For the first time since the battle, Qian Wuling let out a scream.

It was such a terrible wail, like the screaming of a tortured ghost in hell, that those who listened to it couldn't help but feel creepy.

When the flames dissipated, Qian Wuling was almost burned into a piece of humanoid coke by the flames.

The terrible thing is that he is not dead yet, and a pair of dark eyes are slightly turning, full of resentment.

Shout.

Barely hesitating to take a breath, Li Xuan manipulated the magma behemoth again.

The surging flames burned like a fierce beast opening its fierce mouth and devouring Qian Wuling's body in the endless sea of fire.

This time, the flames burned for five minutes before they dissipated.

In its place, there was a blanket of black ashes.

"The host kills... ”

Within a radius of thousands of meters, the monks who witnessed this battle were dumbfounded, and their minds were even as if they were frozen, unable to think.

That's it...... It's over?

Qianwuling... Just dead?

This ending is surprising, and what makes them even more unacceptable is that a strong man who crushed the Humen sect will inevitably die too hastily.

They can tolerate the victory of the Xuanmen, but they cannot tolerate the lightness of the victory of the Xuanmen.

The bloody battle they had hoped for did not take place, and it seemed that from the beginning the battle was an understatement.

How can this be, this battle is too casual to lose, right?

Whatever they thought, the battle was indeed over.

Li Xuan withdrew the formation, the magma behemoth shattered, and his gaze looked indifferently in the direction of the Thousand Swords Sect's camp.

"Those who descend do not kill. ”

Li Xuan lightly spit out these four words, speaking of which, this is the first time Li Xuan has shown mercy to the enemy's subordinates.

It's not what he wants, it's the trend of the times.

There are thousands of pairs of eyes looking at Xuanmen, if Li Xuan still adheres to the idea of cutting grass and eradicating the roots as always, it is conceivable that after today, Xuanmen will become the public enemy of Jianghumen and even Yancheng.

There is no doubt about this, even if it was the Thousand Swords Sect, which was once powerful, at most, he only dared to do some things in secret, and he didn't need to do it in the open.

The monks of Humen had already spontaneously overthrown this bloody demon.

The rhythm of the battle changed too quickly, and the disciples of the Thousand Swords Sect had not yet turned a corner from their shock.

Similarly, the disciples of the Xuanmen Sect also forgot to wave their flags and shout for their sect master.

Li Xuan subconsciously frowned his head and raised his voice: "Those who descend will not be killed." ”

Belch...... Yes!!!

The people finally woke up, and the people of the Thousand Swords Sect fell into a huge commotion.

Elder Taishang is dead, Elder Taishang is dead!!

Oh my God, what the hell is going on.

Why is this happening?

These hesitant cries came a little late, but fortunately, the results were the same.

The disciples of the Xuanmen were also excited, they waved the banner of the Lord of the Tiger Gate vigorously, and the shouts were loud and loud, resounding throughout the sky.

"Win, we win!"

"Long live the Xuanmen, long live the sect master!"

"We are the lord of the Tiger Gate, we are the Lord of the Tiger Gate!"

The sound of terror was higher and higher, and it continued one after another.

The monks who were watching the battle in Fang Yuan finally woke up in the twilight of the sound.

Yes, Genmon has won.

That also means that from now on, the lord of the Tiger Gate is the man in the sky.

A few families were happy and a few were sad, but at the moment, their attention was still focused on the camp of the Thousand Swords Sect.

This is also a fighting force that cannot be underestimated, and the outcome of these people is still in the confusion.

"From the Thousand Swords Sect, do you surrender or not?"

The Xuanmen disciples were pressing, and countless eyes were focused.

"I, we ... ”

The disciples of the Thousand Swords Sect were at a loss and looked at each other.

They really didn't think about this issue, they didn't think that the Supreme Elder would lose and die, and the Thousand Swords Sect would be defeated and fall into such a field.

When the matter came to an end, they who were once emperors suddenly found that a mountain in their hearts had collapsed.

They are like ships adrift in the wind and waves, not knowing the way to go and not knowing the way back.

This confusion is not continuous, and some people wake up from their despair, and the despair brings them a kind of madness.

"No, the Thousand Swords Sect will never surrender. ”

"We are the masters of the Tiger Gate, and no one can enslave us. ”

Yes, they are the masters of the Tiger Gate, and this sense of superiority makes the disciples of the Thousand Swords Sect unable to imagine their tragic fate after being reduced to a prisoner.

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