Chapter 54: The Battle Between the Martial Gods (Part II)

What to do?

The Bauhinia Fairy bit her lip, and her heart became numb.

The other party is the one who insults himself!

He is innocent and has always been alone, but he was so teased by him.

As a national teacher, as a martial god, how can you swallow this breath?

Moreover, the identity of the other party is a mystery!

It may also be the same person as the martial god who assassinated King Wu!

Defeat him and investigate his identity, which is also the purpose of his visit to Ou Acheng.

It's just that after the fight, it has been confirmed that it is not his opponent!

If I continue to fight, I am afraid that I will only deceive myself and humiliate myself.

Just as she was hesitating, Cheng Yangxi turned into a golden light and came to her in an instant!

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, Cheng Yangxi swung his purple long sword, and stabbed towards the center of the Bauhinia Fairy's eyebrows without the slightest hesitation!

The Bauhinia Fairy's eyes shrank slightly, and with a "whew" behind her, her spiritual power turned into a pair of green wings, and she quickly floated backwards!

However, even so, her speed is slightly slower than Cheng Yangxi.

The purple sword slowly approached her eyebrows!

Below, Sun Dongjing's face turned pale.

This black-robed martial god, this is humiliating himself and the national teacher!

It was this trick that he used to deal with Murong Di before, thus forcing him out.

Now it's time to repay the other in his own way!

"Too much deception!"

Sun Dongjing was so angry that his mouth was trembling.

The first sect master of his parish, the Bauhinia Fairy is even more noble as a national teacher, how can it be reasonable to be treated like this?

With an angry roar, Sun Dongjing roared towards the void: "Tiangang Thirty-six Sword Formation!"

Below, dozens of figures rushed up and gathered around Sun Dongjing.

plus Sun Dongjing, there are exactly thirty-six people.

These thirty-six people, all dressed in white, holding long swords, looked quite immortal!

As Sun Dongjing pinched the trick with both hands, a silver long sword rushed out from his dantian.

Sun Dongjing clenched the hilt of the silver sword with both hands, and the tip of the sword pointed straight into the sky.

Around him, thirty-five men, each armed with a long sword, moved faster and faster.

After a while, I saw that the long swords in the hands of the thirty-five people each shot out a white light, converging on Sun Dongjing's silver sword.

"Hum-hum-hum......" The silver sword trembled incessantly, letting out a wail!

Sun Dongjing's face was tense, and his body kept trembling with the shaking of the silver sword.

It looked like a silver sword was about to come out of its hand at any moment!

The next moment, just as Cheng Yangxi's purple long sword was about to pierce into the center of the Bauhinia Fairy's eyebrows, Sun Dongjing held the silver sword in both hands and slashed out in the direction of Cheng Yangxi!

A white rainbow pierced through the sun, piercing through the void, and instantly hit Cheng Yangxi's vest!

The strong killing intent made Cheng Yangxi's expression tighten.

Taking a deep breath, Cheng Yangxi turned his head sharply, and the purple long sword that stabbed at the center of the Bauhinia Fairy's eyebrows slashed at Bai Hong with a backhand!

The white rainbow shattered in half!

However, with a "click", the purple long sword also shattered into countless fragments and fell apart!

Below, Sun Dongjing and the others had bloodless faces.

The Tiangang Thirty-six Sword Formation was the sharpest attack of the Moon Occultation Sect, and it could only be completed by gathering thirty-six masters of martial arts and above cultivation day and night to cooperate with cultivation.

They never thought that this move would not be able to hurt this black-robed martial god!

Cheng Yangxi was angry in his heart.

This group of people from the Moon Occultation Sect actually wanted to kill themselves!

Moreover, he damaged a high-grade treasure weapon!

The first Occultation Moon Sect alone has such power, and it seems that it is not realistic to want to break into the palace of Wu again single-handedly and assassinate King Wu.

Even if there is no Bauhinia Fairy to escort King Wu, it is the same.

Brother Leng explained his second task, and he can only think about it in the long run!

But even so.

Cheng Yangxi looked down at the people of the Moon Occultation Sect on the ground and sneered.

That can't be returned in vain!

A lesson must be taught to them!

Thinking of this, the golden wings behind Cheng Yangxi fluttered, and his entire body glided out of the void and landed on the head of a black dragon.

Bite off the index finger of your right hand and press it on the dragon's head at your feet.

The nine-headed dragons, which were originally quiet, suddenly roared in unison!

The piercing dragon moans were earth-shattering and made everyone's scalps tingle!

On the Huangshan Mountain, countless disciples of the Moon Occultation Sect rushed out of the houses.

Looking up at the scene of the nine-headed dragon roaring in the sky on the top of the mountain, these disciples of the Moon Occultation Sect looked desperate one by one!

In the roar of the nine-headed dragons, the corners of their mouths fluctuated like streams.

Immediately after, these strange fluctuations turned into black thunder, golden thunder, colorful thunder, white flame, red flame, three-color flame, black flame, colorless water column, and white water column!

As Cheng Yangxi put his hand together, he lifted it into the air.

Black Thunderbolt, Golden Thunderbolt, Colorful Thunderbolt, White Flame, Red Flame, Tricolor Flame, Black Flame, Colorless Water Column, and White Water Column all blasted into the sky, piercing the entire sky!

The blue sky lost its light in an instant!

"Fall!"

A roar resounded through the sky!

The sky instantly returned to light.

In the void on the top of Huangshan Mountain, black thunderbolts, golden thunderbolts, colorful thunderbolts, white flames, red flames, three-color flames, black flames, colorless water columns, and white water columns all fell from the sky and fell on the top of Huangshan Mountain!

"Boom!"

The earth shook violently.

The top of Huangshan Mountain and a mile below it have disappeared strangely!

The air froze as if it couldn't move.

On the mountain of Huangshan, the disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect opened their mouths wide one by one, their eyes shrunk sharply, and they looked at the top of the mountain in horror.

There, the ball formed by the convergence of countless vines slowly spread out, revealing the Bauhinia Fairy, Sun Dongjing, and the thirty-five disciples of the Occult Moon Sect inside.

"You!" the Bauhinia Fairy looked at Cheng Yangxi, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell straight down.

A blue and white porcelain umbrella flashed, caught her, turned into a streamer, and disappeared into the sky.

Sun Dongjing and others fell to the ground one after another.

Cheng Yangxi stood at the head of the giant dragon and looked down on everyone coldly: "Those who dare to bully Murong Mansion and Ethereal Pavilion again, today's situation in the Moon Covering Sect is your end!"

As he spoke, he shook his right hand.

The nine-headed black dragon vanished.

Cheng Yangxi flapped his wings, crossed the night sky, caught the falling Murong Di, and put it on the ground.

Murong Di was completely stunned at the moment.

It wasn't until Cheng Yangxi shook her wings that she came back to her senses and hurriedly shouted: "Senior! Senior, dare to ask you and my Murong family——"

However, Cheng Yangxi turned into a point of light and disappeared into the night.

It's all around as quiet as death.

It wasn't until Cheng Yangxi disappeared for nearly thirty breaths that the crowd came back to their senses.

Murong Di was shocked.

At this time, she remembered that her husband Cheng Yangxi was still sleeping in the welcome hall!

Before going to bed, he also reminded himself that he slept very hard and would lock the door. Whatever happens, I'll talk about it until the next day.

Looking at the flattened mountain tops around him, Murong Di's legs and feet were weak, and he was about to kneel.