Mountains, wilderness, heavy snowfall.

The young man was wearing a Nine Dragons python robe, the imperial crown had already been thrown away at will, and his black hair was scattered on his broad shoulders.

He held a withered yellow weed in his right hand, and the Xuan Qi on the grass penetrated, and the Xuan Qi version of the sword was like electricity, and finally after several confrontations, he killed the person in front of him.

A woman who is incredibly strong and terrifying.

But the woman did not bleed, but was distorted by a disillusionment.

"It's... A maze that hinders me

This woman doesn't seem to be unreal, what is this

And her strength is not much worse than the original purple-faced martial artist..."

Xia Ji took another deep look at the woman who was about to disappear.

A strong body, with armor only at the joints, and a stout coiling dragon twin-pointed spear in his hand, with a smile on his face that will never be afraid.

Boom.

Valkyrie disillusioned.

Distance...

High in the mountains.

A middle-aged man dressed in a literati robe suddenly spat out blood.

"This regent of Great Wei is actually the new Tongxuan person... My Mysterious Summoning Spirit Array was shattered by him so quickly...

And who is this woman whom I have called?"

The middle-aged man was a little solemn.

This person is naturally An Zhenxian, who came with Twilight Mountain Shadow.

His Xuantian Spirit Array was arranged on the road to and from the Holy Gate, and once a strong person from the Xuantian Realm stepped in, it would immediately trigger this array.

This formation is extremely mysterious.

It can extract the strongest person within a radius of thousands of miles, and then let the incoming Tongxuan fight a decisive battle with the phantom of the strongest person.

If you are lucky, you can even directly repel this Tongxuan, but if the strongest person exceeds ten times the strength of the arrayer, then the arrayer will be counterattacked.

Now, Master An Zhen has obviously been counterattacked.

for he summoned ten times as strong as him.

However, even this strong man failed to stop the regent of Great Wei!!

This strong man was blown up by the young man in the python robe.

An Zhen sage calculates.

Half a pillar of incense time.

It only lasted so long.

"Not good!" he panicked, "Twilight Mountain Shadow has miscalculated!"

But when he swept his gaze again, looking at the shattered Mysterious Summoning Spirit Array, where was the shadow of the regent.

The ground is full of potholes, as if thousands of meteorites have fallen, and the cracked ravines are sometimes visible, it is hard to imagine that this is actually caused by the decisive battle between the two.

Xia Ji stepped out in one step, and his body was a hundred miles away, and after a few steps, his figure appeared in the blue sky city.

Closed his eyes and sniffed.

There are few pedestrians on the streets, but the restaurants are full of people, and there is nothing unusual.

But...

One more step, and he was already before the Holy Gate.

The Golden Gate is majestic.

The two disciples on duty had their heads half-hung over their necks, their eyes widening, as if they were frightened, as if they were dead.

Rise.

It's snow.

The chill is biting.

Mixed with a strong smell of blood, rushing to the face!

And in the distance, there was still the sound of fierce sword fighting.

There was also a rather dark voice, and a playful laugh was ringing out.

"Little ones, it really reminds the old man of his childhood blood. ”

"If you continue like this, you will lose all your senses and become a person who is separated from the world. ”

"Little guy, how long can you last if you burn yourself like this"

"Resist, continue to resist, so that the old man has the pleasure of destroying the future of Dawei, whew... It's so comfortable..."

"Do you think that if you work so hard, the other three will be able to escape, it's naïve, too naïve... Hahaha. ”

In the laughter, there was the crazy roar of a man, and the heavy panting of the old man.

"Kill!kill!kill!!"

Pang roared in fright, his short hair was like a needle, the burning ancient Buddha on the king butcher's knife opened his eyes for four points, he was slashing out frantically, and his body flashed in the air at a crazy speed.

The Heavenly King's whole body was boiling, his eyes were scorching, and every attack in his left hand was heavy and sounding, as if the siege tree was crashing.

But the evil scholar just casually held the fan to block, and he seemed to be enjoying it.

Being able to destroy this nearly thousand-year-old grievance with your own hands is like tasting the most delicious dish, can you not enjoy it?

This kind of enjoyment is also of great benefit to him further.

Bang bang bang!!

"Alright, the old man has had enough, so... Let this be the end of the generation of the Holy Companion. ”

The Evil Scholar has lost interest.

He stopped blocking and let Pang Shock's stab stand on top of him.

He instantly split into two, two into four, and four ghosts swept towards the two of them.

This is the Xuanfa Mountain Character Sutra.

Pang was shocked and panted heavily, and the excessive use of true meaning made his five senses a little erratic.

But he didn't care about that, his heart was dripping blood and roaring!

Is it over

It's a pity that the agreement with that man has not been completed.

He said that the day would fall, and he held up the day.

said that if the world is going to be chaotic, God will fix the sea.

said that the wind and clouds are like moving, and it is in the center of the illusion, God comes to kill God, and Buddha comes to slaughter Buddha.

But how long has it been...

It's only been a long time!!

He defaulted.

Lived up to that person's expectations.

"Pang Mou is unwilling!! Pang Mou's wish is not fulfilled, how can he die!"

The Holy Son with the tiger's back and bear's waist was on fire, drawing a giant knife, burning the ancient Buddha, the snow was boiling, the true yuan was burning, and he used all his strength at this moment to slash towards the black shadow that rushed in!

The evil scholar was very satisfied, he enjoyed the results of his battle, his peach blossom eyes smiled, and he gently spit out two words: "Ignorance." ”

Raising the fan, the blood was burning, and four black shadows suddenly swept towards the giant man.

Four dark shadows against one person.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth let out a huge roar.

And at some point, another shadow that was no longer visible or perceptible with thought entered the five people.

Boom!!

The shadow cracked.

The smoke cleared.

The Holy Son knelt down with a sword, his eyes weeping blood, but in front of him stood a young man in a python robe.

"Who!!" Pang asked angrily.

The boy patted him on the shoulder, "It's me." ”

It's just two words, but it's extremely reassuring.

The Holy Son, who was crazy a moment ago, has calmed down at this moment.

He even said three words in a deep voice: "I'm sorry." ”

I'm sorry.

I have not been able to keep this holy gate.

I couldn't stop the incoming enemy.

But the regent did not respond to him, he looked at the evil scholar in front of him, and suddenly smiled: "Run, old fellow, run quickly." ”

The evil scholar looked grim and did not speak.

The boy in front of him had disappeared.

"Shrink the ground into inches!!"

Twilight Shadow's pupils constricted.

His body tensed and he jerked back.

Raise the fan to subconsciously block.

Syllable!!

Boom.

All the drawings on the fan surface were shattered, and only the fan frame remained.

Twilight Mountain Shadow was shocked to realize that the boy on the other side had just taken a stick of grass.

But this knife is not yet complete.

The grass split him in half.

The two scholars split up.

This split made Twilight Mountain Shadow sweat profusely, because almost, almost, he was really cut in half.

He also used prejudgment to successfully separate.

"Draw your sword like electricity!"

This... This is the old monster of which generation of the Holy Gate

But it's not right, except for Si Wuxie, purple-faced Wuzun, and no one at the top of the Holy Gate is still in Dawei.

While my mind is moving.

Twilight Mountain Shadow's whole body was boiling with red blood, and blood qi drilled out of the pores, and the fan frame in his hand also clicked and closed, twisted, and twisted, forming a blood-red long knife: the magic knife autumn fish intestine!

Even if you are well versed in the Sacred Gate Mystic Method, how can I be afraid of you if my Shadow Academy is fighting head-on!