On the surface, this is definitely a one-sided battle, and the Taishan faction is full of masters, and there is even no shortage of peak powerhouses like Eleventh Heaven and Ten Heavy Heavens. On the other hand, on Zhuo Hongri's side, there are only three people in total, no matter how stubbornly these three people resist, they are just hitting stones with eggs.

According to conventional speculation, this battle will definitely be resolved quickly with the momentum of thunder, and Zhuo Hongri and several people will be easily defeated. However, no one expected that Zhuo Hongri actually had a hole card in his hand, and this hole card was enough to bring unknown variables to this battle.

Zhuo Hongri was like a moth to a fire, headlong towards the side of the Taishan faction, and when he rushed halfway, the soles of his feet stomped heavily on a seemingly unremarkable floor tile. The soles of his feet touched the floor tiles, and the floor tiles suddenly crumbled, shattering into several pieces, revealing a metal mechanism hidden underneath.

Last time, Jin Tai had a confrontation with Zhuo Hongri in this hall, and because he was in a hurry, the entire hall was shattered. When rebuilding the main hall, Zhuo Jiangyue made a suggestion to ask Zhuo Hongri to hire craftsmen to bury many detonators in the surrounding walls and underground, and once the mechanism is touched, these detonators can be detonated!

"Click!"

The soles of Zhuo Hongri's feet were stepping on the mechanism under the floor tiles, and the mechanism touched more mechanisms, instantly igniting the detonator. I heard a series of loud bangs, and the surrounding ground and walls exploded, and the power of the explosion was extremely amazing, and the flames spread in an instant, and the broken bricks and stones scattered in all directions. Many of those who approached the location of the explosion were unlucky, and they were smashed into the distance by the violent impact of the explosion. Flesh and blood flying.

The people affected by the explosion included some people from the Taishan Sect, as well as many people from the Three Swords Sect.

Seeing that these people of the same clan refused to help defend against the strong enemy. Zhuo Hongri no longer cares about the lives of these people.

Because Zhao Zheng was standing in the middle of the main hall, he was lucky not to be directly hit by the explosion, but was only affected by the aftermath and was bruised by some rubble. At the critical moment, he hurriedly summoned nine swords to his side, and used these swords to protect his body against the impact of the explosion. New detonators were detonated one after another. The hall rumbled and shook, and the sound of the explosion shook people's hearts and ears.

Under the impact of the power of such explosions. Even warriors are difficult to resist, and if they are in the center of the explosion, it is even more deadly.

The loud sound of the explosion resounded in Zhao Zheng's ears, shaking his ears painfully. Lightheaded. A vague and chaotic scene appeared in front of his eyes, and someone rushed in front of him, including the figure of the Three Musketeers of Mount Tai and the figure of Zhuo Hongri. He had the heart to rush forward, but reason stopped him in place. Whether it was Leng Xing or Zhuo Hongri, it was not something he could deal with. He has completed today's mission, and the rest will be left to those first-class masters.

"Leng Xing, go this way!" Zhuo Hongri shouted. Holding the knife in one hand, he grabbed Zhuo Jiangyue's shoulder with the other. Along with them, they rushed up to the crumbling beams, where several wide cracks had already exploded. While jumping up, he didn't forget to swing his knife several times under him, using his sword qi to hinder the pursuit of others.

Leng Xing heard Zhuo Hongri's shout, and he also jumped up in the same flying form, and took out his sword to defend against the people of the Taishan faction.

"Chasing !!" Thunderbolt Swordsman. Thunder roared and rushed forward, thunder surging all over his body, as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed behind Leng Xing and clashed with him several times.

When it comes to strength, Leng Xing, who only has the strength of the Nine Heavens, is obviously not Lei Ming's opponent, just a few volleys and void slashes, he fell into the disadvantage, and several sword qi flew close to his body, almost piercing him.

"Little boy, stay for me!" Lei Ming unleashed a killing move in the Canglong Sword Technique, blasting out a dragon-shaped sword qi and entangled the cold star in it.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Leng Xing's eyes showed a fierce light, gritted his steel teeth, and shouted: "You go first, here is my palace!" With that, the Tang Sword in his hand danced into the wind, and inspired the momentum of the tiger, colliding with the surrounding dragon-shaped sword qi.

Zhuo Hongri looked down at the entangled cold star, his gaze changed a few times, but he didn't say anything, but smashed the beams and roof above his head with a knife, and rushed out of the main hall.

Thunder and cold stars come and go in the middle of the hall, entangled. The people on the side of the Taishan faction trusted Lei Ming's strength, so no one went over to help, but rushed out of the main hall together and ran over to intercept Zhuo Hongri.

At the same time, the explosions continued, and there were so many detonators buried around. More and more people were affected by the explosion, suffered varying degrees of damage, and some even lost their lives!

"Amitabha!" A Buddha horn sounded suddenly, the volume was so high that it even drowned out the sound of the explosion, and then I saw a golden Buddha statue rise up with perseverance, and a ball of golden light spread, protecting as many people in the hall as possible. The blast wave of the explosion mixed with rubble slammed into the golden light, and then it was bounced away, and the golden light was as solid as a copper wall.

This Buddha name and Buddha light were issued by Master Xuanming, and at the moment of crisis, he single-handedly protected the people in the hall and protected these people from harm, reflecting the compassion of the Buddhist family.

In the sky above the rumbling Xuemang Palace, Zhuo Hongri grabbed Zhuo Jiangyue's shoulder, looked around, looked in a direction, and rushed over. But before he could rush far, several sword qi crossed the air, blocking his way. He took a sip and swung his sword at these sword qi, smashing them hard. The sword qi and the sword qi collided violently, consuming each other, but after the sword qi dissipated, the sword qi still existed.

"Bastard." Zhuo Hongri scolded angrily, turned his head and turned in another direction, but as soon as he turned his head, a figure flew up and blocked that direction. The figure stabilized, revealing Xiao Yunyin's figure. The corners of his eyes twitched, and he changed direction again, but this time he was stopped by Zhi Canghai again. The people who appeared next were many hall masters and elders of the Taishan faction, as well as these people from the southern Sisu.

Zhuo Hongri was surrounded by these people in the middle, and he was no longer cornered, like a trapped beast.

"Zhuo Hongri, surrender. No matter how much you struggle, it won't help. With so many masters here, you won't be able to escape. Xiao Yunyin frowned and said lightly.

"I am the suzerain. How can you obediently tie your hands and arrest me, if you have the ability to kill me, just use it, and you don't have to bother with words. Zhuo Hongri's face showed a crazy color, and he crossed the Tang Dao Dao, and the momentum of the knife behind him skyrocketed several times, forming a giant knife that was three zhang long.

"Since you're stubborn, we'll have no choice but to harden it. You have committed a lot of blood debts, and you must give an account to both factions. Xiao Yunyin's eyes lit up, and he attacked with a sword. Wherever the sword passed, the sword aura flew horizontally, the brilliance was dazzling, and the attack was extremely awe-inspiring.

The people of the Tarzan faction around him followed suit. Launched a fierce attack on Zhuo Hongri in the center. By the skills of these people. If you want to kill Zhuo Hongri, you only need one round of attack to kill Zhuo Hongri. But they wanted to catch it alive even more, so they didn't go straight to the point, but attacked Zhuo Hongri's surroundings. This more or less gave Zhuo Hongri some respite, and let him stalemate with these people for a short while.

Sword energy, strength, palm shadow, fist style...... All kinds of attacks hit Zhuo Hongri's body, causing him to be injured frequently, and wounds continued to open all around his body, and blood splashed.

Zhuo Jiangyue's strength is limited. In a battle of this level, there is no way to intervene at all. I can only watch my brothers fight bloodily. He glanced at Zhuo Hongri's angry side face, and then at Zhuo Hongri's big hand that was firmly grasping him, and finally made a decision.

"Leave me alone, rush out by yourself! Holding on to me will only be a burden to you. Zhuo Jiangyue said, raised his hand and tore his clothes, slipped from his brother's palm grip, and fell to the Xuemang Hall directly below.

Zhuo Hongri was shocked and wanted to reach out and catch the brother who had fallen, but it was too late, and the people around him surrounded him, not giving him a chance to distract himself at all.

Zhuo Jiangyue fell headlong into the big pit on the roof of the Xuemang Palace, returned here, flipped in mid-air, and landed on the ground quite steadily.

At this moment, the explosion has completely stopped, but the hall is still in a mess, and the commotion continues. Some of the quick-to-react people are healing the wounded, while others are stabilizing the situation.

As soon as they saw Zhuo Jiangyue come back, everyone who stayed in the Taishan sect in the hall was surprised, and among the surprised people, even Zhao Zheng was included.

Zhao was feeding medicine to an injured person, and his body was in a half-squatting posture, and Na Zhuo Jiangyue fell not far from him. The two of them glanced at each other, and then they both flashed sharp looks, and each was ready to make a move, one holding the hilt of the sword, and the other dancing his palms. Zhao Zheng would not let go of Zhuo Jiangyue, and the other party also hated him to the core, so the two of them were naturally very angry when they met.

"It's all because of you that we lost all the games, even if I die, I will pull you as a backstop!" Zhuo Jiangyue's eyes were red, and she attacked Zhao Zheng with both palms, slashed at the door with one palm, and poked at the heart with one palm, and the shot was a fatal move.

Zhao Zheng held the sword with one hand and shook his wrist, and performed the Canglong sword technique, and one sword divided two sword qi, which were pointed at Zhuo Jiangyue's upper and lower palms. At the same time, he also slapped his palm at the Heavenly Machine Box behind him, releasing the rest of the sword together.

Facing the counterattack of the two sword qi, Zhuo Jiangyue had to change her move halfway, the upper hand turned around, and in turn slashed at Zhao's front door, and the lower hand retracted next to the lower abdomen, and the whole person also jumped into the air, so as not to be injured by the sword qi. However, no sooner had he jumped than the eight swords that flew out came at him and slammed into him at eight different angles. Such a fierce attack was really not something he could handle, no matter how surprised he was, it was impossible for him to flash so many swords at once.

"Poof, poof, poof......"

Hearing the sound of several cracking silks, several sword lights flashed, bringing out a little bit of blood, Zhuo Jiangyue's tendons and tendons were cut off together, and he was reduced to a waste, and collapsed in a pool of blood, but he was not fatally injured. In just one face, he was defeated by Zhao Zheng.

With Zhao Zheng's current strength, it is still rare to meet opponents in the same realm, let alone against a Sixfold Heavenly Martial Artist, it is not surprising that he can defeat Zhuo Jiangyue.

"It's a stinky game of chess, and it's okay to lose." Zhao Zheng slowly straightened up and said lightly to Zhuo Jiangyue, who was lying on the ground and wailing. The eight swords flew back on their own, hanging beside him as if they were living creatures.

Zhuo Jiangyue's face was distorted in pain, and she stared at Zhao Zheng with two eyes, one big and one small, her eyes full of resentment, like the gaze of a poisonous snake.

Only then did the surrounding Taishan sect members react and rushed forward one by one. Zhuo Jiangyue was completely restrained, and the five flowers were tied up and tied into zongzi firmly.

High in the air farther beyond the Snow Mang Temple. Another more fierce battle was also going on, this battle was not many people, only two people, but the intensity was far greater than the group battle that surrounded Zhuo Hongri.

"My nickname is Zhuo Sandao, one person will die under the three knives, today either you die or I die!" Zhuo Ming burst out and waved the Tang knife in his hand to slash the immortals. A knife slashed at Jin Tai, who was standing in the air on the opposite side. With this knife, the heavens and the earth suddenly changed color, and the air became agitated. A huge sword qi that was hundreds of zhang long extended from the blade. It is powerful enough to split a mountain in two.

The moment the sword qi was swung, the desperate knife bush behind Zhuo Ming also flew out, and countless sword qi attacked Jintai from all directions, like raindrops dancing with the wind. Zhuo Ming: This is just a trick. But it's as terrifying as countless tricks.

In the face of such a ferocious and vicious offensive. Even the Ten Heavens are by no means a one-in-one enemy, and only the Eleventh Heaven Martial Artists can have enough strength to deal with it.

Fortunately, Jin Tai is the eleventh heavenly warrior.

"Zhuo Ming, I really didn't expect you to make mistakes again and again, since this is the case, I have no choice but to make a move."

Jin Tai sighed, then moved, grasped the dragon yin sword, and rushed towards Zhuo Ming. He didn't shake the hundred-foot-long sword qi and the flying sword shadow in the sky. Instead, he chose to bully Zhuo Ming to break this trick.

Although there are many sword shadows in the sky. But as long as he deceived Zhuo Ming, those knife shadows would be useless anymore, and Zhuo Ming would not be able to surround himself with knife shadows. This has another advantage, the closer you get to Zhuo Ming, the more the giant sword qi can't be used. It can be said that it is a very wise choice to rush headlong to Zhuo Ming.

While rushing over, Jin Tai also performed his unique skill "Dragon Roar Nine Heavens" at the bottom of the box, swinging nine swords forward, each sword slashing out a dragon-shaped sword qi. These nine dragon-shaped sword qi were not only extraordinarily powerful, but also lifelike in appearance, just like a real dragon. Nine dragon-shaped sword qi, each of which has a length of dozens of zhang, is only stronger than Zhuo Ming's attack.

Baizhang sword qi slashed horizontally, slashed on the first dragon-shaped sword qi, and cut it off in one fell swoop, very neatly, without dragging mud and water. The dragon-shaped sword qi emitted a dragon groan, and it exploded with a bang. The Baizhang Sword Qi continued to move, and then slashed at the second dragon-shaped sword qi, achieving the same result as just now. However, after the second dragon-shaped sword qi exploded, the Baizhang sword qi was obviously impacted, and cracks appeared on the surface, and there were signs of shattering.

In addition to the Baizhang Sword Qi, those sword shadows released by the Desperate Sword Cluster were also slashing towards Jin Tai and the remaining dragon-shaped sword qi one by one. The dragon-shaped sword qi flew up and down, spinning and swinging, opening its teeth and waving its claws, resisting all those flying sword shadows and protecting Jin Tai himself from the slightest damage.

Under the bombardment of the hundred zhang sword qi and thousands of sword shadows, the nine dragon-shaped sword qi exploded one after another, and when Jin Tai rushed to Zhuo Ming's approach, there were only two dragon-shaped sword qi left around him.

There's not much left, but it's enough.

"Ha !!" Jin Tai shouted, frowned, opened his mouth, and stabbed forward with a sword, and the two dragon-shaped sword qi wrapped around him converged into the tip of the sword, making this sword sound great.

At the last moment, Zhuo Ming put the Tang Knife Immortal in his hand in front of him, and then an incredible scene appeared. The hundred-zhang knife qi that stuck to the body of the knife quickly retracted into the blade, squeezing and filling the broken parts. Such a majestic sword qi, when condensed together, is far more powerful than when it is enlarged. After the martial artist releases his internal force, it is difficult to take it back, and only an eleventh heavenly martial artist like Zhuo Ming can have such retrograde ability.

The condensed sword qi was like a solid shield, blocking Jin Tai's sword, which broke through a thousand swords, and the swords collided with each other, causing a loud bang, and a shock wave spread out towards the surroundings, and the force was extremely strong, blowing the two warriors to move, and even the desperate sword bush suspended around was shattered.

The strong wind blew away the clouds, swept the flowers and trees on the ground, and set off layers of green waves. Even if there are thousands of troops and two armies clashing, it is difficult to have such a might.

The two faced each other face to face, one urged the sword in his hand, and the other urged the Tang knife in his hand, and launched a competition of strength and strength. The two dragon-shaped sword qi continued to be injected into the sword body, and the hundred zhang sword qi continued to shrink and condense. In the end, the dragon-shaped sword qi dissipated without a trace, and the hundred zhang sword qi completely retracted into the blade.

This round ended in a draw.

"Back then, the two of us were comparable, and eight years later, you and I are still on par in strength." Jin Tai said in a deep voice.

"I still have two knives yet, it's too early to make a conclusion, just using the sword qi and momentum can't hurt you, it seems that the only way to use the ability of the 'heavenly machine' is to do it." Zhuo Ming shook the Tang knife in his hand and slashed the immortal, shaking Jin Tai away in one fell swoop, "Jin Tai took the move, the second knife is coming!" ”

As soon as Zhuo Ming's words fell, he pointed the tip of the knife at Jin Tai suddenly, and with his inconspicuous movement, the desperate knife bush suspended around suddenly gave birth to an unbelievable change. Originally, it was just a virtual sword shadow, but it quickly transformed into an entity and became a real metal Tang knife!

This scene was like a trick, and countless real Tang knives were conjured out of thin air at once, each of which was extremely sharp and of high quality.

Where do these metal knives come from?

What's going on with the so-called heavenly machine?

How did Zhuo Ming do it?

What is this ability?

Nothing is known.

Seeing that Zhuo Ming used the "Heavenly Machine" ability, Jin Tai also had to come up with the same killer weapon, this ability is possessed by every martial artist who has reached the "unpredictable" realm of the Eleventh Heaven. It's just that everyone's "heavenly machine" is very different.

Jin Tai crossed the dragon sword in his hand, and pinched out a finger with the other hand, behind his back, the pine momentum emerged, the difference is that the pine that appeared this time is not just a phantom, but a real pine tree! This pine tree has a thick trunk, dozens of feet high, and has a leafy and vigorous shape, and if it is a real tree, it is at least a few hundred years old.

"Just a pine tree, watch me cut your pine tree into a stump!" Zhuo Ming let out a loud shout, and the desperate knife cluster behind him flew forward, and countless solid Tang knives turned into white lights, like a meteor shower that destroyed the world.

In the face of these ten thousand swords, the huge pine launched a counterattack, and countless branches were like flexible arms, one by one. At the same time, the green leaves that grew on the pine also flew out, each one extremely sharp, and gathered into a green wave, which mixed with the branches.

The snow-white sword and the green waves collided violently, as if two roaring tides met head-on, setting off a monstrous wave. The swords shattered and dissipated without a trace, and the green leaves and branches were cut into pieces, and the two sides refused to give in to each other. (To be continued......)