However, just when the two forces were fighting, Zhuo Ming, who was in the midst of the Desperate Knife Thicket, suddenly pulled away, quietly broke away from the range of the Desperate Knife Thicket, and went around behind Jin Tai from the rear. His intention to do this could not be more obvious, it was just for sneak attack. Although he himself left, he left a strong internal force in place, so as to confuse and confuse the public.

Zhuo Ming hung three zhang behind Jin Tai, held the handle of the knife back, and pressed it against the palm of the other hand, the blade of the knife was parallel to the line of sight, shining with a terrifying edge. This sword didn't have much tyrannical momentum, nor did it have any gorgeous sword energy, it was just pure power that had been deduced to the pinnacle.

Cold light, a flash!

Zhuo Ming rushed to Cangsong who was standing in the air behind Jin Tai with a knife, and stabbed it in the center, wanting to pierce Cangsong and Jin Tai himself. The tip of the knife was piercing the vigorous trunk of the tree, poking a hole in the bark with a devastating force, and continued to push forward. A spiderweb-like crack appeared on the trunk of the tree, and as the blade pierced, the crack continued to expand and shatter.

A large number of scattered wood chips appeared in Zhuo Ming's eyes, and a looming figure.

Could that figure be Kim Tae's back?

Zhuo Ming's eyes froze, and he suddenly increased the force in his hand and walked towards the figure.

"Flutter ......"

The blade was stabbing at the figure, causing a barely audible cracking sound, but it didn't burst out with blood.

Sawdust splashed, revealing the entirety of his figure, which turned out to be just a piece of clothing that Kim Tae was wearing. As for Kim Tae himself, he is nowhere to be found.

"Use the Deadly Knife Bush as cover. I went around to the back to try a sneak attack, Zhuo Ming, are you so capable! Jin Tai's roar was like rolling thunder roaring in the sky on a rainy day. The voice echoed through the air. Without waiting to stop, a dragon-shaped sword qi roared out and went straight to Zhuo Ming's chest. This move came first, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed to three inches in front of Zhuo Ming, which can be described as dangerous and dangerous.

In an instant of life and death, Zhuo Ming grabbed the void with his left hand that did not hold the knife, and actually created a bright metal Tang knife out of thin air. Grabbing it in his hand, he slashed at the oncoming dragon-shaped sword qi with a single sword.

"Boom !!"

The dragon-shaped sword qi exploded with a bang, shattering along with it. There is also the Tang knife in Zhuo Ming's hand, and the flesh and blood on his arm! The force of the explosion was as if a living dragon was tearing at his skin, causing his arms to become fleshy. Bloody. Even the bones were exposed.

This is also an eleventh heavenly martial artist like Zhuo Ming, if he is replaced by other martial artists who are not strong enough to suffer like this, I am afraid that he will still be bombarded to the point of bones and blown into a blood mist.

The second round of the confrontation is over.

Metal knives, broken wood chips, and bright red flesh fell together.

The two men who fought each other hung in the air. Standing facing each other, their expressions different. Zhuo Ming was so badly injured. There was no pain on his face, and he still seemed very calm, as if he was fine.

"In the past eight years, I didn't dare to come forward in public, let alone hone my sword skills, which made me regress a lot, but it made you pick up a bargain." Zhuo Ming said coldly. As he spoke, he glanced at the ongoing blood fight above the Xuemang Palace, and the corners of the old man's eyes twitched slightly. Obviously, he is worried about the situation of his two sons, but this is not a good thing, and caring is messy, and this concern will have a serious impact on him. With an enemy like Kim Tae standing in front of him, if he can't defeat him, he won't be able to save his two sons at all.

"You are not a sinister villain, but you have conspired with two rebels to do such an insidious thing, which will definitely cause a burden on your heart, and then affect every trick in your hands. Now you don't make your moves as neatly as you did eight years ago. Jin Tai said in a deep voice.

"If you don't like my knife being crisp enough, I'll be quicker. My nickname is Zhuo Sandao, and I will never do more than three knives with people, and the next knife, you and I must distinguish the winner and loser, and only one person can survive. Zhuo Ming said fiercely.

"Since you have made up your mind, then I, as your old friend, can only give you a ride. You like to cheat people so much, then you might as well die once. Jin Tai also took the lead, his whole body surged, and the shattered pine momentum behind him reunited and grew into a new tree, and it was even thicker than just now.

Zhuo Ming crossed the Tang Dao in his hand, his pupils contracted rapidly, and a momentum that seemed to be substance spread out to the surroundings, forming waves of qi that shrouded the surrounding heaven and earth. But no matter how strong the momentum he unleashed, he was never able to invade within ten zhang of Jin Tai's body, and was blocked by Jin Tai's momentum.

Kim Tae-jee was standing there, and there was a sense that I would not move even if the wind and rain were blowing.

The confrontation between the two did not last long, and Zhuo Ming finally performed the third move, which would be the final move of this battle, and it was also the strongest move in his martial arts life.

"Heavenly Punishment Knife Method. Defeat the Buddha !! ”

Zhuo Ming burst into a shout, and before he took out the knife, he first stretched out his hand into a palm and grabbed it violently at the Jintai Void.

The restless air around Kim Tae suddenly became solid, and metal bars appeared, which stretched rapidly, connecting together in mid-air, forming an iron prison shape, trapping Kim Tae himself and the pine tree inside. The iron prison is constantly changing, rapidly expanding in size and extending more metal strips, making it stronger in itself.

It didn't take long for Kim Tae to be hidden under the iron prison and never to be seen again. Only a few pine branches came out of the cracks in the iron prison, and fought against the iron prison, holding the iron prison creaking and crumbling.

Trapping Jin Tai is only the first step of this trick of "imprisoning the gods and defeating the Buddha", and the second step is the real highlight. Zhuo Ming grasped the Tang knife tightly, his gaze was connected with the tip of the knife, aiming at Jin Tai, who was located in the center of the iron prison, and the killing intent suddenly rose to an unprecedented level, and he resolutely stabbed towards that point.

At this moment, Zhuo Ming's body seemed to have become one with what he held in his hand, turning into a cold light. In this knife. He didn't leave any room for his opponent, nor did he leave any room for himself, and he really did not die or I die!

Just when Zhuo Ming and the Tang Dao in his hand were about to penetrate the iron prison. An old whisper came from the iron prison, not loud, but full of majestic power.

"Canglong Sword Technique. Dragon's Blood Xuanhuang! ”

At the same time as the voice sounded, a blood-colored red light flashed from the shining silver iron prison, and a violent force that destroyed the world shattered the iron prison, and then a blood-colored dragon head with a red face emerged from it, looking extremely hideous and fierce. This blood dragon was a dragon-shaped sword qi. The difference is that it is mixed with the blood of Jin Tae's body. When mixed with blood, the dragon-shaped sword qi becomes more flexible. It's like Jintai's body, and its strength will skyrocket.

The blood dragon broke through the iron prison and opened its mouth to let out a roar. slammed headfirst into the cold mang that Zhuo Ming had incarnated. This is a real clash of masters. And played a decisive role in this battle.

The white light tore through the blood light, and the blood light diluted the white light, and the two faded together, crumbling, dissipating and dissipating invisible.

The cold light dissipated, revealing Zhuo Ming's scaly figure, and his powerful sword had already lost his previous domineering momentum. Even the Tang knife in his hand. Cracks have already surfaced, and they have been reduced to scrap metal.

On the other hand, Kim Tae. But he still had some strength left, and he flew out of the broken iron prison, aimed at Zhuo Ming's chest, and raised his sword to stab him. The speed of this move was very fast, but the moment the two of them staggered by, time seemed to stand still, leaving the two of them a chance to look at each other.

Kim Tae's expression is extremely complex, with pleasure, pain, anger, and pity.

Zhuo Ming's expression was equally complex, even to the point of being difficult to decipher.

Jin Tai flashed by, standing with his sword in his hand, and the battle intent and momentum in his body were like extinguished flames, gradually stopping.

Zhuo Ming also maintained the posture of holding the knife, and on his chest, there was a shocking blood hole, which was a complete fatal injury, and no one could survive this kind of injury.

"At the end of the day, you're winning." Zhuo Ming smiled bitterly, and blood foamed from his mouth.

"The end is already doomed, even if I lose to you today, there will still be others who will deal with you, and you will not have any help." Jin Tai turned around and looked at Zhuo Ming complicatedly, in his old eyes, in addition to Zhuo Ming, there was also a huge iron prison that was rapidly disintegrating, falling to the ground piece by piece.

"Those who have attained the Tao have much help, and those who have lost the Tao have little help, and today I am obviously on the side of the unenlightened."

"Do you regret it?"

"Is Zhuo Ming a person who will regret it?"

"It's not."

"So I don't regret it. Moreover, it is useless to talk about this issue now. What's the use of regretting, time won't turn back for me. I only hope that after I die, you can take care of the Three Swords Sect and not let the foundation of the ancestors be ruined in my hands. You have to choose a suitable new sect master for the Three Swords Sect, let him take good care of the Three Swords Sect, don't let this sect decline because of my father and son, and don't let this sect go into the evil path. ”

"Okay, I promise you."

"I'm tired, I'm going to rest, you cherish yourself." Zhuo Ming closed his eyes, and his life seemed to come to an end at this moment.

"I will do my best to save the lives of your two sons, you can go in peace." Jin Tai said bitterly.

"The kid in the red sun has a strong personality, and now that he is gone, he will definitely die rather than give in. Even if you try to save his life, it's useless. As for Jiang Yue's child...... If you can...... Please ...... for me" Zhuo Ming's voice stopped abruptly, like a sandbag that had lost its hook, and fell headlong downward.

At the moment when Zhuo Ming died, the iron prison completely lost its vitality, shattered into tens of millions of pieces, and scattered in mid-air. On the surface, these metal blocks are no different from real metal blocks, but after Zhuo Ming's death, these metal blocks all turned into bright points of light, and disappeared little by little, as if they had never been born in this world.

Jin Tai stretched out his hand and copied it, and his internal force turned into a big hand, grabbing Zhuo Ming's corpse in his hand.

The person who cheated to death half a year ago has become a real dead person at this time, and he is no longer angry. In fact, when the truth is revealed to the world, Zhuo Ming's fate is already doomed, people like him, can be killed but not humiliated, and it is impossible to be willing to fall into the hands of Jin Tai alive, and he is willing to suffer the white eyes and scolding of the two major sects and the people in the rivers and lakes.

Jin Tai looked down at Zhuo Ming, who was lying in his hand. With a lot of emotion in my heart, I opened my mouth as if I wanted to say something. But in the end, he couldn't say a word.

What can he say at this moment?

He couldn't say anything.

All he could do now was drag the corpse, which was gradually losing its temperature, and fly towards the sky above the battle above the Xuemang Palace.

Zhuo Hongri was still fighting the trapped beasts, covered in blood, and even his eyes were stained red with blood. A large crowd surrounded him, performing tricks and moves. Trying to capture him or drag him down.

"Zhuo Hongri, don't do any more useless struggles, your father has died at my hands. There is no way for you to escape today. As long as you are tied up now, for the sake of my past relationship with your father, I can try my best to keep you from dying and spare your life to spend your old age. Kim Tae said aloud at the battle.

These words were like a thunderbolt. It resounded in the ears of everyone. Resounded throughout the Three Swords Sect.

Zhuo Ming is still alive, which is explosive news for the Three Swords Sect, and Zhuo Ming is dead, which is also explosive news for the Three Swords Sect.

In the sky above the Xuemang Palace, everyone stopped their hands in unison and retreated slightly.

Zhuo Hongri was surrounded by everyone alone, panting heavily, covered in blood. Like a bloody man. He stared at Jin Tai who was flying quickly. His gaze then moved, and then fell on the lost Zhuo Ming.

"Father's !!" Zhuo Hongri let out a heart-rending roar, and his expression became extremely hideous and terrifying, like a mad beast. But no matter how angry he is, this is all the result of self-inflicted blame, if it weren't for his desire for profit and the idea of dominating Nangan Province and even the entire rivers and lakes, he would not have fallen into such a field.

Zhuo Hongri rushed towards Jin Tai like a mad tiger, and swung a knife forward, and a sword momentum appeared behind him, and the attack was extremely fierce. However, before he could get close to Jintai, he was forced to retreat by Xiao Yunyin and Zhi Canghai, and he suffered a new injury and retreated back into the circle. This circle in mid-air is like a three-inch forbidden place for him now, rushing left and right without coming out.

It seems that he has further figured out his own situation, or maybe he has lost his anger by this blow, Zhuo Hongri no longer blindly rushed forward to kill, but stayed in the encirclement.

"It seems that today is the death date of my Zhuo Hongri, this is really surprising to me, in the morning, I was still the high-spirited sect master, but now I have become a lost dog. Life is really a wonderful thing. I wish I could go to hell when I die, so that I can continue my unfinished work in hell. Zhuo Hongri slowly straightened up and looked at the sun on the horizon, the sun was shining at this time, and the sun was so dazzling, "The sun is still so bright, but my life is coming to an end." Goodbye everybody, I'll go first and wait for you in hell, and then we'll fight again. ”

Everyone sensed a bad sign, and they all took action, trying to stop Zhuo Hongri. However, a Tenfold Heavenly Warrior who had committed suicide was not something that outsiders could stop.

"Flutter ......"

The blade of the snow bright knife slashed through Zhuo Hongri's neck, and a red line of blood flashed out, followed by a large amount of blood. Zhuo Hongri killed himself, died with hatred, stared at his unwilling eyes, and fell downward. The sword spirit contained in the Tang Dao Dao Dao Dao flew out of it, turned into a huge "Dao" character, and caught Zhuo Hongri's corpse.

The focal point in the whirlpool of contradictions has committed suicide, and all contradictions have disappeared with this moment, and the fierce battle just now suddenly stopped. The sky was silent, the Xuemang Hall was silent, and only the hearts of people were still roaring.

The sun fell obliquely, shining on the faces of several deceased, including Zhuo Ming and Zhuo Hongri, who were the initiators, and the ruthless swordsman who helped Zhuo Hongri because of his momentary will. Cold Star. With Leng Xing's strength, of course, he couldn't be Lei Ming's opponent, and when Zhuo Hongri resisted stubbornly, he had already died under Lei Ming's sword.

The father and son of the Zhuo family died two of them at once, leaving Zhuo Jiangyue alone to save his life, but this may not be a good thing for him. The eyes of the dead that cannot be seen, the condemnation that cannot be heard, will all fall on his head alone.

"Taishan Sect people, Three Swords Sect people, everything is over. Zhuo Ming has been killed by me, and Zhuo Hongri has also killed himself. The contradictions that have plagued our two sects for eight years have been completely resolved, and all these contradictions were planned by the father and son of the Zhuo family, and the people of our two factions can be said to be victims. I just want to punish the culprit this time, except for the three father and son of the Zhuo family and the spy Feng Ming who defected here, I don't want to implicate anyone else. No matter what the Three Swords Sect people did to the Taishan Sect before, I don't want to go any further. From now on, I hope that our two sects will be able to turn their rivalry into friendship and become the way they used to be. Zhuo Ming and Zhuo Hongri are not qualified sect masters, they are the ones who harmed the Three Swords Sect, after they die, I will give the Three Swords Sect a chance to re-elect the sect master, and promise not to interfere more, but will obey the intentions of the Three Swords Sect members...... "Jin Tai was suspended in the air, talking eloquently, and expressing his position with words, stabilizing the restless Three Swords Sect people.

At this time, the Three Swords Sect was extremely unstable, there were people who were ready to move, there were people who wanted to escape, and there were people who wanted to avenge the sect master, but no matter what thoughts they had, these people all chose to wait and see, because this was the best choice.

The eight-year-long grievances and grievances between the two factions have finally settled and come to a satisfactory conclusion. (To be continued......)