Bang!

Without the slightest accident, the sword light shattered, like a stone striking a stone, Zhong Zhenhai coughed up blood, and flew sideways in an instant!

His face was pale, he looked at the nine-foot man who was walking step by step, his face was frightened, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at the red-armored soldier not far away, and roared: "What are you still doing in a daze!!"

Many soldiers looked at each other, panic, fear, and cringe flashed in their eyes, but in the end, most of the soldiers gritted their teeth, roared angrily, and raised their guns to kill!

He Li's face was cold, his murderous aura skyrocketed, looking at Zhong Zhenhai's gaze, as if he were looking at a dead corpse, the nine-ring broadsword in his hand was surging with fire, and he slashed it suddenly!

A huge sword that was several zhang long, extremely sharp, and flashing with fiery red flames took shape in an instant, like a heavenly knife across the sky, ignoring the red-armored soldiers who rushed quickly, and slashed at Zhong Zhenhai in the air!

"No!"

Zhong Zhenhai watched the sword attack in horror, and shouted in horror, he was the third person in the Zhong family, a master of the Divine Mansion realm, how could he die here so easily?!

With a deep unwillingness on his face, he still thought that after the Zhong family grows stronger, he will impact the realm of the grandmaster in the future!

But now, life and death are at hand, and everything is empty.

But at this moment, a sword light leaped like a dragon, and the gods struck the sky and struck suddenly!

The sword light flashed pale gold, giving people an incomparably sharp feeling, and the rolling golden sharp qi cut through the void, like a divine sword, striking across the nine heavens!

Bang!!

The sword was directly shattered, He Li flew upside down a few feet, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, his face was as white as paper, and he looked at the place where the sword light hit in horror!

There, a figure as straight as a sword, standing on the top of a seven-story attic, fluttering sleeves, white clothes better than snow.

Holding a snow-white long sword lightly in his hand, although his face was peaceful, He Li clearly felt that a domineering and extremely sharp meaning emanated from this person!

It was as if he had seen a long sword, straight to the sky, proud!

"Sword... Zong!"

He Li was shocked, he recognized it at a glance, this was the strong man of the Sword Sect!

But why did the strong man of the Sword Sect appear here?

The Sword Sect, which is one of the two holy places of the Dawu Dynasty, is definitely the most pinnacle force, and even the dynasty will not be provoked easily!

Although the Sword Sect is low-key and not as flamboyant as the Sword City, it is still full of intimidation to the world!

This is one of the two saints in the 'Two Saints, Five Gates, Nine Families, Evil Demons and Eight Desolations'!

"Shangyang City, I'm safe. ”

Like the sound of a sword, the man's words were cold, without any fluctuations, and when a word came out, the sword qi fluttered, surrounding his body!

He Li was stunned for a moment, and then became angry, the city that was finally about to be captured, you will protect it with a word?

But when he thought of the word Sword Sect, it was as if a divine mountain was pressing on his heart, and his face turned red, but he didn't dare to say half a word of rebuttal.

For the warriors born and raised in the Dawu Dynasty, the Sword Sect and the Sword City are two giant mountains that cannot be climbed!

The world's sword method is out of the sword city, and the world's sword method is out of the sword sect!

Within the dynasty, no one dared to provoke the two holy places.

No one knows how many powerhouses exist within the Sword City and the Sword Sect!

"You say, you... Guaranteed?"

Suddenly, a cold and angry whisper came from the side, as if an Arctic glacier had descended, cold to the bone marrow.

Hua Xiong's body was straight, his posture was heroic, the long knife in his hand was murderous, and his eyes exuded a monstrous coldness, staring at the white-clothed swordsman.

Brush!

Without words, the white-clothed swordsman looked at Hua Xiong like a sword, like an indifferent immortal outside the sky, and the long sword in his hand stabbed instantly!

A sword from beyond the sky!

Their Sword Sect has always only believed in the sword in their hands, and any words are pale and powerless, far less direct than the sword in their hands!

Like a comet striking the moon, the bright sword light came directly from dozens of zhang away, the speed was as fast as lightning, and it had already landed in front of Hua Xiong in an instant, and a sharp breath rushed to the face, making He Li, who was not far away, startled, and retreated again and again.

This sword is too terrifying!

He deeply felt that the death crisis that was so thick that it could not be dissolved was rolling in, making him stiff!

If you don't retreat, you die!

Hua Xiong sneered, slowly raised his head, his black hair danced behind his head, the coldness in his eyes exploded, and the red killing light burst out, enough to freeze the sky and pierce the nine heavens!

Boom!

The long knife crosses the sky, and it is slashed in an instant!

Like a monstrous river of blood falling from the sky!

Bang!!

The sword and the sword collided instantly, one side had unlimited killing opportunities, domineering Ling Tian, the other side was cold and peerless, the sword light was sharp, as if two giant mountains collided, the thunder and loud sound resounded in all directions, the blood light swayed, and the sword qi was emanated!

Hua Xiong took a step back, the long knife in his hand trembled, the excitement in his eyes flashed, and the battle intent in his chest was like a volcanic eruption, surging!

"Haha, yes!

He laughed loudly, heroic and unparalleled, and the sword light rose again!

The white-clothed swordsman's eyes were sharp, and a trace of surprise flashed slightly on his expressionless face, he didn't expect that the barbarian in front of him actually had such a high attainment in sword skills!

He only saw Hua Xiong slashing through the city gate, and his divine power was overwhelming, but he didn't see that Hua Xiong's sword was like a tiger, and his anger turned into a knife!

But he wasn't afraid.

The long sword shook, and the sword light lit up, like the moon of the nine heavens falling into mortal dust, turning into a wisp of waning moon, and slashing down!

Waning Moon Sword!

This is the ancestor of the Sword Sect, watching the sky and the waning moon, feeling the coldness of the night, and creating a peerless learning!

In the Dawu Dynasty, it is definitely a first-class sword technique.

The bright moonlight is condensed, and a little light is sprinkled, this sword stirs the moonlight and condenses the moonlight!

This sword, like a cloudy and sunny moon, the changes of nature are irresistible!

In Hua Xiong's eyes, the world changed suddenly, the sky disappeared, the earth disappeared, and only a waning moon fell rapidly towards him from the sky!

"Waning Moon?haha!!"

Hua Xiong laughed, the fierce light in his eyes skyrocketed, and a fierce tiger phantom appeared from behind him, stepping on the void, the tiger's pupils were tyrannical, like an ancient giant beast, looking up to the sky and roaring!

Bang!!

The moonlight was like water, gathering in an instant, and the powerful sword slashed by the white-clothed swordsman suddenly shattered!

"Huh?"

The sword eyebrows were raised, his complexion changed, and the white-clothed swordsman immediately retreated, but a sword light in front of him swept like a blood-red match!

Boom!

The swords collided again, and the white-clothed swordsman flew sideways, his body was stained with blood, and the corners of his mouth were bright red, which was extremely conspicuous.

Hua Xiong sneered, pressing step by step, the long knife in his hand crossed the sky, playing with the power of Yuehua in front of his eyes?

The Heavenly Tiger Roaring Menstrual Menstrual that he practiced, and his control of the moonlight, absolutely surpassed most of the martial arts in the world!

Without speaking, Hua Xiong's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he was slashed down!

The strength of this white-clothed swordsman, he could feel that it was slightly stronger than the grandmaster of the 'Black Lotus Sect', but unfortunately, if he was not careful, the situation was immediately different.

Bang!

Blood splattered, the white-clothed swordsman turned pale, staggered, and quickly fell backwards again, a huge knife wound in his chest almost cut him in two!

But despite this, he was still cold and fearless, and in the face of the powerful and monstrous Huaxiong, the long sword was raised again!