"Ha Luha, in this war, our Heavy Sword Sect will win! Even if those people join forces, they are not the opponents of the door master at all, the door master is powerful!"

"That's for sure, our sect master is the strongest man in Ansan County, you see the four of them teaming up to deal with our sect master, and they all have to be killed, do you believe it or not?"

"Of course, didn't you see that kid was already frightened? He stepped back so far, did he want to run for his life? Give him such a high talent, it's really Lang Fei, he's going to die soon!"

"If he doesn't die, he will definitely be able to become a peerless powerhouse in the future, after all, he is only sixteen years old now, which is indeed a pity. ”

"What's the pity, it's just self-inflicted, against our Heavy Sword Sect, their entire Heaven Splitting Sword Sect will be destroyed, can he still survive?"

The disciples of the Heavy Sword Sect all discussed excitedly. Their morale is also getting stronger and stronger, and Zhong Luoyue's ability to defeat the Elders of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, An San Feiyu and others naturally boosts their confidence. Especially Zhong Luoyue, with one enemy and four, was able to hit Ansan Taiping strongly.

Now Ling Dao had retreated to the rear, leaving only An San Feiyu and the Elder of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion to deal with Zhong Luoyue. Both of them have been injured and injured, and it is good to be able to play eighty percent of their strength. If they continue to fight, their strength will only get worse and worse.

"The mayfly shakes the tree, just because you two still want to block the master of this sect?"

The four Xuantie swords slashed down violently, and the Elder of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and Ansan Feiyu didn't know which one of the Dao was the real Xuantie Sword at all. The eyesight of the two of them was naturally not as good as Ling Dao, all they could do was to resist with all their might and buy Ling Dao a moment of time.

"Turtle Guardian!"

The elder of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion roared, and the low-grade sword weapon in his hand spun at the fastest speed. The majestic sword qi combined with the strength of the origin power evolved into a huge Xuan Turtle, guarding his entire person inside. The two Xuantie swords were slashed at the turtle shell.

With two muffled sounds, the phantom of the turtle gradually faded and disappeared into the field. Fortunately, the Xuan Turtle Phantom blocked Zhong Luoyue's attack, as a disciple of the Six-Rank Powerful Heavenly Sword Sect, the swordsmanship of the elders of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion was naturally quite a lot, and the grade was not low.

"Both are phantoms?"

Blocking Zhong Luoyue's attack, the Elder of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion not only did not have the slightest joy, but his face sank. He is a little stronger than Anshan Feiyu's strength, and he has used a sword technique like Xuangui Guardian, even if it is a real Xuantie Sword attacking him, there is no big problem.

But if Zhong Luoyue used the real Xuantie Sword to attack An San Feiyu, it would be bad, An San Feiyu's injuries were now more serious than the elders of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and I am afraid that he would not be able to stop Zhong Luoyue at all. It's right to think about it, Zhong Luoyue must solve the weak first, and then slowly deal with the strong one. It's like he solved Ansan Taiping first, and then he had the current battle situation.

"A thousand mountains!"

Majestic mountains stand in front of Ansan Feiyu. It's a pity that it didn't have any effect at all, and the Xuantie Sword destroyed the withering and pulling Qiao, directly destroying all the mountains. The illusory shadow of the Xuantie Sword, after all the mountains disappeared, also disappeared.

However, Zhong Luoyue was holding a Xuantie sword and killed him personally. As soon as the sword was swung, a sea of fire spread, and the fierce fire Lang slammed in all directions, turning the entire world into a sea of fire. If he wanted to kill Ling Dao, he naturally had to deal with An San Feiyu and the Elder of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion first.

"Boom"

The Xuantie sword smashed on An San Feiyu's sword, and the violent collision caused cracks to appear in the inferior sword weapon in An San Feiyu's hand. It is already a miracle that this low-grade sword weapon can be supported until now. If I continue to fight, I am afraid that it will be reduced to pieces.

"Get out of here!"

Zhong Luoyue snorted coldly, and the strength on the Xuantie Sword increased again, and just by swinging the sword, it was to knock Anshan Feiyu back again and again. The sea of fire spread, and it almost burned Ansan Feiyu into charcoal. Zhong Luoyue, who was really angry, was really strong and a little scary.

The corners of Ansan Feiyu's mouth were bleeding, and he was even stabbed in his chest, dripping with blood and blurring flesh and blood. If he wasn't an Origin Realm martial artist and didn't have a strong enough body, such an injury would have been enough to kill him. Now, the combat power he can exert is only half of what he was in his heyday.

"Next, it's you!"

Zhong Luoyue glanced coldly at the Elder of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and then the Xuantie Sword slashed down. The sword rays the size of a hundred zhang seemed to be about to cut through the three mountains and five mountains, even if the sword rays were in the sky, those Chongxiao Realm martial artists and Imperial Sky Realm martial artists who were fighting below all felt a threat to their lives.

The huge Xuan Turtle Phantom reappeared, guarding the elders of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion. The Xuantie Sword slashed fiercely at the Turtle Phantom, erupting with a little spark. Ninety percent of the fire's origin power roared violently, and the Xuantie Sword slashed down again.

The majestic true qi even condensed a mountain-opening giant axe, which slashed down violently, and the entire void seemed to be trembling. Zhong Luoyue was like an angry lion, the Xuantie Sword slashed down again and again, finally breaking through the Xuangui Phantom, and even slashing at the body of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion Elder.

"Poof"

The elder of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion turned pale, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, which showed the severity of his injuries. An San Feiyu had just been severely injured by Zhong Luoyue, and there was no way to support him at this time, everything could only rely on the Elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion himself. The chest of the elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion seemed to be sunken in, and the sound of bones shattering sounded.

In just a moment, the Elders of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and An San Feiyu were severely injured by Zhong Luoyue. Zhong Luoyue's face was also a little pale, and since the battle, although he has not been injured, the consumption is also very great. Fortunately, he was a peak martial artist of the Origin Realm, otherwise it was unknown whether he could withstand it.

Just when the Elders of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and An Shan Feiyu were desperately trying to resist Zhong Luoyue, Ling Dao was also already prepared. The sword technique he wants to use is extremely powerful, but unfortunately his current realm is too low, and he is extremely reluctant to use it, and it takes time to brew.

He calmed down, raised his spirit to the peak, and even used the sword momentum he had mastered. Above his head, the lightning bolts condensed into the appearance of an ancient thunder dragon, with a majestic head and mighty dragons!

The true qi in his body poured out frantically towards his hands, piercing his arms and fighting angrily. The origin of the two thunders was all used. Whether it is true qi or origin power, it will be consumed after this sword. Fortunately, what he cultivated was the Wild Immortal Strength, otherwise the True Qi might not be enough.

Holding the hilt of the Easy Sword tightly with both hands, he was dressed in white without wind and automatic, and his black hair danced wildly, as if a young killing god had awakened. A pair of bright eyes, as if they are the sharpest divine sword, can pierce through the void and break through the void!

At this time, Zhong Luoyue in the distance finally rushed over. Whether it was the Elder of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion or An San Feiyu, they had all been beaten half to death, covered in blood. If it weren't for Zhong Luoyue's rush to kill Ling Dao, I'm afraid both of them would have been killed by Zhong Luoyue.

"Let the two of you live a little longer, and the master of this sect will avenge Taiqing first!"

At this moment, Zhong Luoyue was already standing in front of Ling Dao, An San Feiyu, the Elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and An San Taiping were all severely injured and basically unable to fight again. The ones who really decided the outcome of this war were Ling Dao and Zhong Luoyue.

A pair of eyes were all looking at Ling Dao and Zhong Luoyue. Whether it was a disciple of the Heavy Sword Sect or a disciple of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, they were all nervous. It's just that the disciples of the Heavy Sword Sect are full of confidence, but the disciples of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect are extremely worried.

"It's finally time to decide the winner, how can a stinky boy be the opponent of our master?"

"I guess, the master of the door only needs a sword to be able to split that kid in half!"

"Not necessarily, I see that the master of the door hates Ling Dao so much, I'm afraid he will slowly torture Ling Dao, making Ling Dao's life worse than death!"

The words of these disciples of the Heavy Sword Sect made those disciples of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect look angry. It's a pity, they can't refute it, the previous Elders of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, An Shan Feiyu and An Shan Taiping, and Ling Dao joined forces, none of them were Zhong Luoyue's opponents, how could Ling Dao alone beat Zhong Luoyue now?

"Could it really be that the heavens are going to kill my Heaven Splitting Sword Sect?"

"Poor Ling Dao is such a genius, he is going to die here, it is our Heaven Splitting Sword Sect that has affected him!"

Duan Zhenghui and Zhuang Xin also looked sad and angry, and they both knew very well that Ling Dao was not Zhong Luoyue's opponent at all. They also have more than enough heart but not enough strength, even if they want to save Ling Dao, they can't do it at all, they are too weak compared to Zhong Luoyue.

"Let the master of this sect think about it, is it better to cut off your left arm first, or your right arm, or cut off your two legs first?"

Zhong Luoyue sneered, a hint of happiness flashed in his eyes, Ling Dao killed his son, he naturally wouldn't let Ling Dao die so happily. Only by making Ling Dao's life worse than death can he vent the resentment in his heart. Ling Dao asked him to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person, how could he make Ling Dao feel better?

"Eight Desolations Annihilation!"

Zhong Luoyue's question, Ling Dao did not respond, but coldly spit out four words. As his words fell, the Carefree Sword suddenly bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and thousands of sword qi spread all over the void, filling the entire battlefield with a murderous aura.

Ling Dao slowly slashed out a sword, and Zhong Luoyue could see the movement trajectory of the Xiaoyao Sword clearly, as if it was a snail crawling, slow and ridiculous. However, Zhong Luoyue couldn't laugh at all, because he was horrified to find that his movements were even slower, several times slower than Ling Dao's.

In the eyes of everyone, Ling Dao didn't make any moves, but Zhong Luoyue was frightened. This scene made everyone extremely puzzled, didn't Ling Dao just say four words? Why did it make Zhong Luoyue so scared?

The next moment, the whole world seemed to have lost its voice and luster. Only Zhong Luoyue saw a light, a light that was enough to shine for thousands of miles, like a small sun. When this light disappeared, the whole world returned to normal.

Ling Dao and Zhong Luoyue were still standing in place, maintaining their original movements. Zhong Luoyue's hands were even more tightly gripping the Xuantie Sword, as if he was about to start performing the Xuantie Sword Technique. However, just as he was about to speak, his head split in half, and then his body was also split in half, and he died tragically on the spot!