Outside the first floor of the world.

The people inside the building and outside the building had no way of knowing that this battle, which would determine the fate of the heroes of the rivers and lakes, could not only be decided by a victory on one side. Chen Hui is trying to turn the tide, and Feng Zhan and Tang Xian are the same, Feng Zhan represents the inn and is fighting for Chen Hui in the building, and Tang Xian is fighting for Chen Ling as the new elder of the Demon Sect.

It's just that Feng Zhan and Tang Xian's situation at the moment is extremely bad, and the strength of the masters of Tianji Pavilion is far more powerful than they imagined.

Half of Tang Xian's puppets have been destroyed. And out of a certain paranoid attitude towards puppets, as long as it is a puppet that has been mortally wounded, a puppet with a serious degree of damage, Tang Xian will not use it again.

Because he sees his puppet as a real person, and if a person is damaged to a certain extent, he will die. Therefore, Tang Xian only has more than twenty puppets available now, and there will be fewer and fewer of them.

But Gu Sanqiu's golden cones were still hundreds, they fought fiercely for dozens of rounds, the number of golden cones did not decay, hundreds of golden cones floated in the air, Tang Xian and his puppets were like being surrounded by a large army.

Gu Sanqiu's Golden Meteor was different from ordinary secret weapon techniques, his realm was not as strong as the Nine Leaves Realm, which was as desperate, but the Golden Meteor technique allowed him to change the trajectory of the secret weapon at will. Each Golden Cone has an absolutely lethal penetrating power, and when the Hidden Weapon is no longer a once-usable consumable, the battle becomes extremely unfair.

Because Gu Sanqiu's level of hidden weapons is already very high, and in addition, now the seemingly inexhaustible golden cone, dozens of rounds of fighting, he is already in an absolute advantage.

Tang Xian's puppets showed expressions of righteousness and awe-inspiring expressions of generosity, some showed tired postures, and some were shocked and panicked. Tang Xian himself looked calm. What he could do was to try to contain Gu Sanqiu and drag him down. It's just that the puppets are constantly damaged, and for Tang Xian, who regards the puppets as real creatures, his heart is actually extremely painful.

But he is not Gu Sanqiu's opponent, the difference in realm is not big, and it is not absolutely difficult to reverse the situation, but Gu Sanqiu's own strength does make him unexpected, and the soul lock sixty-four imperial is obviously absolutely difficult to predict the trajectory, but the golden cone still slowly makes his puppets decrease one by one.

"The most important thing in doing business is to be able to calculate. I don't know how your puppets will act, but when I have enough Golden Cones, I just need to know your range of action, the range of each Golden Cone, and I can manipulate them through the Golden Meteors, using an optimal route to make your range of action slowly smaller. Until you can't avoid it. ”

Pulling his mustache, Gu Sanqiu smiled and said, "You are not weak, but it's a pity that you met me." ”

Tang Xian's expression at the moment can't be said to be ugly, but it should be said that he is a little melancholy. His eyes looked at his puppets, and he was very distressed. He looked away, a short glance.

But he didn't see where Feng Zhan and the black jade that was shrouded in black fog were located. For these people who use speed as a weapon, the battlefield is always changing rapidly, but Tang Xian thought about it, Feng Zhan was no better than himself at the moment.

In fact, it is. Feng Zhan had already unlocked the first lock, and his red calves had brought him terrifying speed. Such a speed is far beyond the reach of Tang Xian Bat King, and only Akasi alone in the world should be able to keep up. But now, the person behind him is not Akasi, who has silver hair and fair skin like a girl, and the whole person is like a god son bathed in moonlight.

The person behind the wind exhibition was shrouded in black mist, and the clothes on his body were also black leather armor. Coupled with the black mask and that death-like silence, if he could hide the cold aura that emanated, Feng Zhan believed that such a person would definitely be the most dangerous existence at night.

The opposite of white jade, black jade.

"Uncle Ben has no opponent in his life that he can't get rid of, you can be regarded as letting Uncle Ben obey, it's really more difficult than my girl."

Although Feng Zhan was joking, the expression on his face was bitter. Netherworld is really troublesome. When he was sure that he still couldn't shake off the nether after the first lock was unlocked, he opened the second lock halfway.

With great pain, the speed of the wind exhibition increased to the limit in an instant, and the whole person emitted white smoke. But even so, Feng Zhan found that he still didn't get rid of this person, and even the distance was still as short.

They had already run for more than 100 miles, far away from the first floor of the world, but because Feng Zhan had opened the second lock before, he brought the scholar Tang Xian to the first floor of the world, and then consumed it with the Netherworld for so long, he was about to lose his run.

But the Netherworld was not tired at all.

He didn't speak, he didn't seem to be really alive at all, just a machine, he was shrouded in a black fog, and no one knew his true face. Feng Zhan didn't know what Heiyu's ability was, and so far, Netherworld had just followed Feng Zhan and had never made a move, but Feng Zhan was a little tired from following.

Feng Zhan thought that it would be nice if he could unlock the third lock. It's just that it takes luck, and only the great fear between life and death can make him unlock the third lock.

He didn't stop, he continued to run, and the Netherworld continued to chase, the oppression of death was getting closer and closer, Feng Zhan didn't know how long he could run, but he needed to run, keep running, he could feel that Netherworld was a terrible existence, the situation on the first floor of the world was already very critical, if the Netherworld was allowed to join the battle at this time, the martial arts heroes would be defeated.

……

There is a duel between the masters of the Nine Leaves Peak Realm on the first floor of the world, and there is also a duel outside the first floor of the world.

The most unexpected thing at this moment was that there were two places, one was that the battle in the first floor of the world had not ended, and the other was that the woman in front of him, the Demon Sect Master, was stronger than he imagined.

In fact, the four words of the Demon Sect Master, if placed in the era when the Demon Sect was still known as the Star Sect by the world, that is, the middle-aged period of Chi Yannan, these four words represent the second in the world. But the current Demon Sect Sect Master is a young woman, and the current Demon Sect may not be as powerful as the Nine Great Sects, so Yan Xing was a little surprised that this woman was able to fight with Li Zangjian for so long.

Li Zangjian has now fought with Chen Ling for more than 100 rounds. The two are evenly matched.

Chen Ling's wind and sand sword technique fought against Li Zangjian's thousands of sword streams. The wind and sand sword intent scattered between the heavens and the earth could not be predicted from which angle it would attack, and the arc light of the famous sword also made every sword qi of Chen Ling full of terrifying penetrating power.

The sword qi flew like a meteor between the heavens and the earth, and Chen Ling used the strongest means to attack at the beginning.

The dense hundreds of sword qi were even more than Gu Sanqiu's golden cone on the other side, and the moment Chen Ling raised her hand, these sword qi poured down like a torrential rain.

But Li Zangjian's response is very simple, his pupils reflect the world, as a swordsman in the Nine Jades of the Heavenly Machine, his swordsmanship is only under the legend of Yuncang Xuanning Innocence.

Li Zangjian is a person, not many people in the rivers and lakes know it, and not many people in the rivers and lakes know what the three words mirror swordsman represent.

But there is one thing that people in the rivers and lakes will never be unfamiliar with, and that is the sword in Li Zangjian's hand - Vientiane.

Thousands of years ago, human beings understood the use of vitality, felt the internal strength of the body, and then opened up the era of martial arts, and then thousands of years, the way of martial arts became more and more complex, just like this world. Among them, the most complex weapon martial arts is kendo.

Ye still commented that there are as many kinds of swordsmanship as there are in the world, and there should be as many kinds of swords. The same swordsmanship, with two swords with different adaptability, the effect is bound to be very different.

But the Vientiane Sword is an exception, the sword spectrum ranks ninth, sharp, fierce, are not the best in the world, but this sword can control all the swordsmanship in the world, including Vientiane, this sword in hand, the world's swordsmanship can be learned.

Vientiane is by no means the strongest sword in the world, but it is the sword that all swordsmen in the world want the most, and Li Zangjian is by no means the strongest swordsman in the world, but it is definitely the most suitable person to have a Vientiane sword.

When the Vientiane Sword fell into the hands of Li Zangjian, the heir of thousands of swords, it was like the king landing in the pitch-black sinkhole fell into the hands of Chen Hui.

Facing Chen Ling's countless sword qi coming like rain, Li Zangjian's movements made Chen Ling also stunned.

Vientiane is changing.

The body of the sword slowly turned red, and Li Zangjian's body also entered an extremely mysterious state, this kind of subtlety can only be felt by Chen Ling, who is an opponent, she feels that Li Zangjian seems to be synchronized with her own breathing, heartbeat, and all movements through some means, and even the sword in her hand has gradually turned into an arc light.

Naturally, she had heard of Vientiane, and it was rumored that it was made of some kind of special material of the deep sea, which seemed to be some kind of living thing, which could be driven by the internal strength of the sword-wielder, and perceive nearby metal objects, so that the sword in her hand could be assimilated for a short time. That's why there is a saying that the Vientiane Sword is all-encompassing.

Vientiane Jian Chenling was not surprised, she was surprised by Li Zangjian himself.

Because when his hundreds of wind and sand sword intent fell, Li Zangjian's body was also filled with dense sword qi, and those sword qi were exactly the same as his own sword qi.

Thousands of swords.

If the Vientiane Sword is the Senluo of the sword, then the Thousand Swords Flow is the Senluo of the swordsmanship.

Just like the Vientiane Sword, Li Zangjian's thousands of sword streams also allow the caster and the opponent to enter a certain synchronization state through internal strength, feel the opponent's qi running circuit, and then conduct the qi with absolutely the same movements, and then release the exact same moves.

Chen Ling's hundreds of sword qi fell like a torrential rain, and Li Zangjian's hundreds of sword qi went upstream.

The collision of hundreds of sword qi caused the space outside the first floor of the entire world to be constantly divided. The thousands of crossbowmen who surrounded the first floor of the world were somewhat close to each other, and they were affected by the sword qi.

Screams came out frequently, and Yan Xing frowned, and in just an instant, he lost more than a dozen crossbowmen. All of them were cut by sword qi, and the corpses were all turned into two halves without exception.

Chen Ling didn't expect that she would be such an opponent. She gritted her silver teeth and gathered the sword qi on the arc light, and the sword qi scattered between the heavens and the earth suddenly merged in one place, condensing into a powerful sword.

Li Zangjian was the same, and all the sword qi around his body was also condensed in one place, turning into a huge qi sword.

The next moment, the two qi swords collided, but Chen Ling and Li Zangjian each went further.

The collision of two powerful sword qi made everything in sight distort, and the two swordsmen began to fight each other in such a storm of sword qi.

Chen Ling's wind and sand swordsmanship comes from the sword spectrum left to her by Chen Sha, and her sword moves are extremely exquisite. Chenhui's wind and sand sword method comes from Chen Sha himself, Chen Sha pays more attention to sword intent, so Chen Hui does not have much subtlety in sword moves, but for the perception of wind and sand swordsmanship, Chen Hui has the potential that Chen Sha did not expect. It's just that today's Chenhui has no way to transform those realizations into substantial strength.

The sword moves of the wind and sand sword technique are very exquisite, different from the stormy bombardment of the wind and sand sword intent, the sword moves of the wind and sand sword technique are like a lingering dance.

The sound of blades colliding frequently came from the air, and the arc light of the famous sword and the touch of the famous sword came and went.

The two of them are extremely fast, and in just over ten breaths, they have already fought for dozens of rounds. But after more than a dozen rounds, Chen Ling retreated.

Just because Li Zangjian's movements were exactly the same as his own, and even the moment the two swords touched together, Chen Ling seemed to see herself.

It's like seeing a mirror.

Both retreated at the same time. Chen Ling didn't know how to start for a while.

This is like imitation chess in Go, the last time I had this feeling, Chen Ling was when she first met Chen Hui, but now, this feeling is far more obvious than at that time, Li Zangjian in the state of thousands of swords, is really a mirror, completely copying his own swordsmanship.

"You're good, and you're funny, but that's all you need to do, how do you beat this one?" Chen Ling raised her eyebrows, her beautiful eyes looked at Li Zangjian, after today, she decided to let the Demon Sect use all the intelligence networks to thoroughly investigate the remaining characters of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion and Li Zangjian and his people.

"It's really that the girl's swordsmanship is too strong, and the hidden sword has no choice but to deal with the girl with thousands of sword streams. Today, you and I are fighting, and our respective positions are different, and I hope the girl will not hold a grudge. "Li Zangjian is always very polite and gentle.

It's just that his next move really made Chen Ling feel mild.

The Vientiane in Li Zangjian's hand slowly turned into two swords!

Chen Ling is not surprised, this memory material can be infinitely deformed in a certain period of time, imitating any material, and even turning into a liquid and separating it. At this moment, it turned into two swords, and she didn't find it strange. But what Chen Ling didn't understand was what Li Zangjian was going to do.

Yan Xing in the distance was full of anticipation, and he said to himself: "I didn't expect this woman to force you to use this trick." ”

In the cognition of Yan Xing, Li Zangjian is well-read, collects all kinds of sword spectrum, defeats the opponent with a variety of swordsmanship, rarely casts thousands of swordsmanship, once he casts thousands of swordsmanship, it shows that the opponent's strength is by no means any of the inferior or even high-grade or even superb swordsmanship that he has learned can defeat.

And the Vientiane Sword in his hand split into two, and in Yan Xing's impression, only the Tianji Pavilion Master had asked Li Zangjian to make such a move.

This means that it is no longer possible to defeat the opponent just by mapping and copying the opponent's swordsmanship, because the opponent's cultivation is not under him, and he can only draw if he absolutely copies it. Even if you will be exhausted first, or because your true qi is exhausted, or because the time for the transformation of the Vientiane Sword has come.

Therefore, Li Zangjian also has a killing move, which is a sublimated version of thousands of sword streams.

Thousands of swords flow mysteries and hidden sword inequalities.

Chen Ling didn't know why, but she didn't want to waste time, she stabbed out with a sword, and at the same time swung out more than a hundred sword qi, and fought against Li Zangjian again, as long as she could hold out until the end of the statute of limitations of the Vientiane Sword, she would win.

But the next moment, Chen Ling's pupils shrank.

Li Zangjian still copied Chen Ling's moves as before, but it seemed that there were two Li Zangjian attacking Chen Ling at the same time.

In Chen Ling's eyes, Li Zangjian rushed over, and his second sword, floating a foot beside him, was controlled with strength, that feeling, as if there was another Li Zangjian, but that Li Zangjian couldn't see it.

And the amount of sword qi around Li Zangjian has also more than doubled.

The sword qi collided again, and Chen Ling was finally injured, she fought with Li Zangjian for more than 100 rounds, and was injured for the first time. After her own sword qi collided with the opponent's sword qi, there were hundreds of sword qi attacking Chen Ling, she had a strange body, dodging most of the sword qi, but she couldn't dodge all of them after all.

"The second sword hidden in the sword, if it is said that copying one opponent can only be a tie, then copy two, this is Li Zangjian's trick, hidden sword inequality. How, the sect master of the Demon Sect, can still enter the eyes of the law. Yan Xing looked up at the sky and estimated the time, in less than an hour, in his opinion, the battle on all sides would be over.

"Tianji Pavilion, this seat remembers, such a powerful swordsman is actually just your guard. Your name is Li Zangjian, the top of the rivers and lakes, there should be your name. Blood oozed from the corners of Chenling's mouth.

"Girl, I'm sorry for the offense today." Li Zangjian doesn't care about fame.

"Offended? No, no, no, this seat hasn't let go of his hands and feet for a long time. You are rare, if my Xingchen Sect can't stop you today, the group of people in the building will die, if you don't die, spread it, this seat can't afford to lose this person. ”

Yan Xing didn't expect this young woman to be so ...... Pride. It's just that he really can't think of how to crack the inequality of the hidden sword, and the master of the Tianji Pavilion is using the realm to crush. So how can this Demon Sect Sect Master do it?

Li Zangjian and Chen Ling are both the pinnacle of the Nine Leaves.

Li Zangjian was also puzzled, but Chen Ling quickly gave an answer. Chen Ling's whole body was shrouded in purple energy, but her eyes suddenly emitted a scarlet light.

"The world calls me the Star Sect the Demon Sect, today, I will enter the Demon Sect to show you!"

(Li Zangjian is a very interesting character.,The character is not bad.,It's just that the position is different.,So this chapter gives a lot of descriptions mainly to pave the way for the future.,A few people surnamed Li in this story.,I really gave enough scenes.,And then try to end the battle on both sides in the next chapter.,I've thought about the chapter name.,The female devil outside the building.,The madman in the building.。 But I don't know if the chapter name can be so long)

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