Squeak!

The sound of tooth ache brought up a series of sparks, spreading a range of hundreds of meters!

"Broken!"

Duan Lingxing roared angrily and fell from a high altitude, the huge soles of his feet wrapped in black aura were like Thor's hammers, fiercely facing the tail of the spear, and slammed into it!

Boom!

The body of the gun was pressed suddenly, like the last straw!

Puff puff ~~~

Within the sword array's defense, countless white-clothed disciples spurted blood from their mouths, and dazzling blood flowers bloomed in the air!

Click, click!

Boom!

Finally, there was a clear explosion, and the sword intent light shield burst open!

The terrifying energy flow swept in all directions, and the direct shouts of several white-clothed disciples were ground into flesh foam!

"The smell of flesh and blood. ”

Duan Ling Xing smiled, and with a suck of his palm, more than a dozen disciples flew directly towards him uncontrollably.

Boom~~~

Inside the body, several black iron chains pierced directly into the dantian of several disciples.

"Ah......h

A terrible scream came from the mouths of several white-clothed disciples.

What was frightening was that the bodies of these disciples quickly dried up at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and all the cultivation, essence blood, and vitality were all transmitted into the body of Duan Lingxing, who was enjoying his face!

"Demons!"

The Great Elder of Sword Dust was about to crack his teeth, but the black magic spear that dragged the huge shadow of death had already arrived!

If he didn't block it, then most of the disciples hundreds of meters above the entire Baiyu Square would definitely be killed or injured!

"Moan~~"

The supreme spirit sword in the hand of the Great Elder of Sword Dust let out a loud sword roar, stabbing at the black devil spear!

Ding-bell!

The best spirit sword and the best spirit soldier - the black magic spear, fiercely collide together!

However, the Great Elder of Sword Dust's face changed suddenly.

The best spirit sword was pressed into an arc, and the terrifying power from the hilt of the sword was like a huge mountain, falling from the sky!

Puff~~

Blood surged out, and the sword dust was long and the tiger's mouth cracked.

"Rackety, I can't do it!"

In the distance, Duan Lingxing's appearance seemed to be a little younger.

Looking at Jian Chen's appearance of resisting hard, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a disdainful smile.

"Crunch!"

The Great Elder of Sword Dust, the bones all over his body, made an overwhelming sound of friction.

His face flushed, after all, the gap between his realm and Duan Lingxing was too big!

"Go!"

At this moment, a cold sound sounded, and several sword shadows slammed, as fast as lightning, and collided with the black magic spear!

Bell, bell, bell, bell~~~

The fierce collision, the air continued to explode, and everything around it was turned into ruins in this terrifying overflowing energy!

"Jian Chen, well done, next, leave it to me!"

A thick figure in Mai appeared in front of Jian Chen!

"Poof!"

Jian Chen knelt on the ground and spat blood!

Obviously, the collision in the past few days has been not lightly damaged.

Moreover, if Qiu Wanjian hadn't blocked this shot for him just now, I'm afraid he might have hated it!

Boom!

The black magic spear broke through the big array, and it was already the end of the strong crossbow, and it was directly repelled by Qiu Wanjian's swordsmanship!

"The subordinates are defeated, and now that the matter is now, do you still have to resist stubbornly?"

Duan Lingxing licked his scarlet tongue, obviously, he was very satisfied with the flesh and blood power that had devoured several disciples just now.

"Duan Lingxing, I should have killed you a long time ago. ”

Hearing this, Qiu Wanjian's face was extremely gloomy.

"Excuse me, it doesn't make the slightest sense to say this now. ”

Duan Lingxing sneered coldly and looked at Qiu Wanjian contemptuously: "I will give you a chance to live, and the price is, tell me, it turns out that the entrance of the third-level sect here!"

Hearing this, Qiu Wanjian's pupils shrank suddenly.

Sure enough, these ghosts are looking for the source of the demonic aura.

Don't say he doesn't know, and even if he does, he will never say it.

Seeing Qiu Wanjian's resolute expression, Duan Lingxing's face turned cold.

"I know if you don't say it, then I'll hit you!"

His eyes were cold, and the black spear stomped on the ground.

Boom~~~

The ground seemed to tremble a few times, and above Duan Ling Xing's Heavenly Spirit Cover, the cold spiritual power mixed with the dark and evil aura was whistling, tearing the air and rushing straight into the sky!

"Die. ”

Duan Lingxing held the black magic spear in his hand and attacked towards Qiu Wanjian.

"It's you who died!"

Qiu Wanjian, on his side, seven long swords intertwined with each other, forming a sword net, extremely powerful, towards Duan Lingxing's siege.

Boom boom boom ~~~

The two strong martial arts sects collided fiercely, and in an instant, the sand and rocks were flying, and some palaces and houses on the main peak were affected and turned into ruins!

However, with the passage of time, after hundreds of rounds of fierce fighting between the powerhouses of the two major sects, Qiu Wanjian gradually revealed his defeat!

After all, Duan Lingxing's strength was close to a thousand more than him, and his spiritual power was even more powerful, weird, and indelible.

With the fierce fight, Qiu Wanjian felt the scar on his shoulder crack again.

Moreover, within his body, there were streams of cold and evil aura flowing throughout, and he had to separate a part of his spiritual power to suppress it.

Qiu Wanjian, who had originally cultivated to be suppressed, immediately fell into a dangerous situation.

The Great Elder of Sword Dust and many disciples who were watching the battle from a distance were full of resentment.

However, that level of battle is simply not something they can compete with!

"Could it be that this is the catastrophe that my sect can't escape?!"

There was a hint of disgrace in the eyes of the Great Elder of Sword Dust.

However, he suddenly remembered something, and there was a hint of hope: "Perhaps, only that little guy Mu Feng can revive my Biyun Sword Sect in the future." ”

"However, I heard what the sect master said, now this son, life and death are unknown. ”

Boom!

If you don't have to defend for a long time, you will lose!

Duan Lingxing sneered, and the spear smashed straight into the Yellow Dragon, and the strength of the tip of the spear directly passed through the sword net and landed on Qiu Wanjian's chest.

Laugh at!

The terrifying spear directly exploded a transparent penetrating wound on Qiu Wanjian's chest, and the blood flew away!

"Don't say it, die!"

Duan Lingxing's spear pointed directly at Qiu Wanjian's head, and if this shot went down, Qiu Wanjian's head would inevitably burst open like a watermelon!

"Ah~"

Some female disciples let out a scream.

I can't bear to see that tragic scene!

The male disciples had a look of grief and despair in their eyes.

If the Sect Master is killed, they will not escape the clutches of this demon!

"Aang!"

At this moment, at the place of the main peak mountain road, there was a sound of dragon groaning that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Then, everyone saw that a snow-white sword light was several miles long, and it disappeared in a flash!

"Phantom Sword Style!"

"Thunder!"

"Huh?"

Duan Lingxing, who was about to stab Qiu Wanjian to death with one shot, suddenly felt a chill rushing to the back of his head.

In a hurry, he shouted angrily, slapped back the carbine, pointed it at the void, and pointed it out directly!

Laugh at!

Clang!

Boom!

The violent collision sounded like an explosion, this sword ray, as fast as thunder, as fast as a flash of lightning, wrapped in terrifying energy, directly blasted Duan Lingxing away!

Bang Bang Bang Bang ~~~

With the sound of walls shattering, Duan Lingxing's body shot out backwards like a cannonball, smashing down countless walls along the way, and falling in the ruins!

Hiss hiss ~~~~

On the square, the sound of gasping cold air came and went.

What kind of strong man is this, who actually blasted Duan Lingxing, who was still powerful and invincible just now, directly into the air with a sword?!

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