As the location of the long-term martial arts conference, the Black Dead Forest has long been transformed into a complex area that is unimaginable to ordinary people. Relying on the tall charred black trees, countless light and dark sentry posts are high and low, and the entire black dead forest is monitored in three dimensions, and no wind and grass can escape the eyes and ears of the heroes.

It's hard to imagine how quickly the entire Karatuism passed the Black Dead Forest Raid Assembly.

The group of heroes was puzzled, and in the face of the large number of Karatu cultists who suddenly appeared in the venue, they were divided into several battle circles in an instant, and had to fight separately.

On the high platform, the abbot and the head of the sect stood side by side, looking at the sect leader standing on the black wood.

A dark blue robe, on which the sun and the moon are separated, and a black mask covers the entire face.

The head of the sect stroked his beard, his tone was relaxed and ordinary, and said, "I haven't seen you for many years, sect leader, I don't know what I'm doing here today?"

The sect leader looked around, quite playful, spread his hands, and said with a smile: "Look, isn't it? You think you're going to deal with us?"

"Amitabha, donor, turn back!" The abbot stepped forward, lifted the tin staff, and made a Buddha name, "Donor, I hope don't use the sword soldiers, the Central Plains is not so poor and weak, don't repeatedly attack and force each other, while you can turn back now, it is better to go back to the house earlier, otherwise, the Dharma is boundless, and I am afraid that the Buddha will blame me." “

The sect leader tilted his head and shot directly at the abbot through the eyes of the mask, and when he met the abbot's eyes, a trace of awe-inspiring murderous aura seeped out, and the high platform behind the abbot was cut off.

"Bald donkey, always so hypocritical. “

Suddenly, the evil aura in the field rose sharply, and a visible evil aura gathered towards the abbot.

"Huh?" Confused, the abbot's tin staff lay across his head, and at the same time, a white bone rod slammed down.

The two soldiers are in contact, one is evil, the other is strong, and good and evil are extremely opposed.

The wind was howling, and the sect leader sacrificed the purple flame big sword, and instantly rushed to the front of the palm sect, slashing up obliquely, with strong knife strength, and directly split the high platform into two halves, dividing the palm sect and the abbot.

Seeing that the opponent's momentum was extraordinary, the palm raised his sleeves and changed hands, the momentum of yin and yang had been completed, and a palm slapped the shore, angrily walked in all directions, and slapped at the sect leader.

At this moment, on the four directions of the southeast, northwest, and northwest, four figures fluttered down, it was the four hall masters of Xuanhuo, Aoki, Bishui, and Liujin, and the four of them were wearing red, green, blue, and gold four-color star and moon robes, which were extremely high-profile, and their opponents were the deputy head of the Dao Domain, Jimo Hou, the Buddha Tujian Temple, and the three heroes of Chashan.

"Five against four, this is the Central Plains, this is the right way. A man dressed in a gray star and moon robe walked out of the crowd, "Liujin, come with me." “

"It's such a heavy breath, this person is not simple, monkey, let's go and meet for a while. The prison temple was prepared, but Jimo Hou had an ugly face, and slowly pulled out the refining sword, "Then the remaining three will be handed over to the three of Chashan."

Not far away, Wu Gong and Ming Hui, the great disciples of the Dao Domain and the Buddha Land, were about to support, but they were blocked by a sudden gust of wind and sand. After the wind and sand, a silent and suffocating figure gradually appeared, the dark golden robe seemed to be mixed with the wind and sand, the man's face was cold, his lips were not opened, and his deep eyes were not opened, and there was a magnificent wind pressing towards the two, this person was the Nalan Desert known as "Taklamakan".

Silence, silence, silence. This wordless silence had already annoyed the two of them, Wu Gong stepped forward, raised his sword and stabbed, "Understood!" The sword momentum is unpredictable, even the hook and pick, it is the world-famous swordsmanship of the Dao Domain, the seventy-seven forty-nine road serial sword is extremely exquisite, and even the silent desert has to dodge.

At the same time, Ming Hui mentions the Yuan and accepts the qi, one finger of the Buddha's power is concentrated on a point, both hands are used, and the ten fingers come out together, the Buddha statue King Kong is majestic and shocked, and the emperor in the sand is hard to shake the front.

Under the joint efforts of the two, the Nalan Desert accepted Qi Yuan, and in the dodge, the flowing gold gloves peeked at the sword path, lightly touched the sword, and then waved both hands together, and the golden robe flew.

The gorgeous sword path and the fierce finger power are like mud cows entering the sea, plunging headlong into the dull sand, and they can't spare half of their strength.

Ming Hui Wu Gong saw the failure of the attack, immediately retreated, nodded and signaled, Ming Hui lay down cross-legged, recited Buddhist scriptures, solemn Buddha statue from the inside, with the yuan as the root, with the qi as the shape, embodied and formed. And Wu Gong stepped on the seven stars, the yin and yang bipolar sword qi went in all directions, and with the Taoist technique, a gossip array emerged from the feet of the three people, and where the yin and yang converged, the bright Buddha statue shone brightly.

A force of Taoist Buddha intersecting filled the entire venue, astonishing the audience.

The abbot who was fighting with the mysterious black-robed man sensed this power, and his heart was full of emotion, and so did the master.

On the other side, the three heroes of Chashan are playing against the three hall masters.

"Heh!" With a light snort, Leng Jianyun took the lead, picked up the Qingyun Sword, stepped on the jade foot, and flew to stab the master of the Bishui Hall, Hua Jianmei saw this, drew out the light plum sword, and fought with the master of the Aoki Hall, while the head of the Moon Sword Spirit faced the second of the five hall masters of Karatu - the master of the Xuanhuo Hall.

"I have long heard of the good name of the tea mountain woman, and when I see it today, the rumors are true, and the head of the tea mountain who is fortunate to see is very honored. "The master of the Xuanhuo Hall is polite.

"Needless to say, although it was your sneak attack this time, it is not a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, and it is useless to say more. The Moon Sword Spirit had no intention of saying more, a long sword roared, the famous sword floated in the moon, and the cold light suddenly reached the main door of the Xuanhuo Hall, which was a sword technique to defeat the enemy.

The Xuanhuo Hall Master withdrew and retreated a few feet, and at the same time pulled out the crimson Xuanhuo Slash, blocking the sword with a horizontal sword, but unexpectedly, the extremely fast sword of the Moon Sword Spirit changed direction instantly, without the slightest condensation, ignoring the laws of physics, the horizontal sword was a slash, and the Xuanhuo Hall Master was unable to respond, so he had to shrug his head and dodge, and almost had his long hair cut off.

The Xuanhuo Hall Master was forced to retreat by this unconventional swordsmanship, and no matter how the other party changed direction, the sword could always change the sword move with an almost perfect trajectory, and in an instant, the Xuanhuo Hall Master had already been hit by several swords.

"Hahaha, worthy of being the head of Chashan, I have seen this swordsmanship, but we still can't lose. "The main movement of the Xuanhuo Hall made the Xuanhuo slash, and he made a move with all his might, and the sword qi was like fire, becoming a momentum that flirted with the sky, and a wide range of slashes repelled the exquisite Chashan sword moves.

"Aoki, clear water, quick, form a formation!" The Xuanhuo Hall Master took this opportunity to line up the three hall masters, and the true elements of different attributes were passed to each other, "Although this Five Elements Great Array is not complete, it is also sufficient. “

The three attribute exercises are mutually restrictive, and the quality of the true element is greatly enhanced, and with a slight sword from the Xuanhuo Hall Master, the power is even greater than that of Fang Cai's slash.

"If this is your hole card, then you can prepare for the next life. Moon Sword Spirit said contemptuously, Hua Jianmei, Leng Jianyun and the head of the sect joined forces to use the three-talent formation, separating the three of heaven, earth, and people, and facing the amplification moves of the three major hall masters, the true qi in the formation reincarnated, and the infinite fire qi was eliminated.

Just as the three hall masters were in a bitter battle, a dark light flashed:

"The wind is sluggish, and the light is golden. “