Under the dome.

A vast sword qi rose up in the sky, and suddenly came...... In an instant, 30,000 miles across the world appeared outside the concubine's tomb, and one move was to stop King Yueren.

At the same time, that sword also fell on the bronze mountain.

Hiss!

Where the sword qi passed, it was actually a flat bronze giant mountain that was hundreds of zhang high and towering into two pieces, like cutting tofu.

King Yueren frowned, narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance, and at the same time his figure retreated, and said coldly: "I don't know which master descended on the tomb of the concubine, King Yueren is lucky!"

"Come and kill your master!"

In the void, a calm voice came out, but it was like thunder in everyone's ears.

In the blink of an eye, a storm and clouds like a dragon suddenly swept in and stopped in front of King Yueren.

Then the wind and clouds broke down, revealing a snow-white figure.

I saw that the man was dressed in white, and his fingers were three feet long......

Full of green silk, slightly depressed and murderous.

On his face, he has a mask with black lines on a white background.

Looking at the true body revealed from the wind and clouds, King Yue Ren frowned slightly, his eyes fell on the mask, and then he laughed and said, "It turns out ...... It's the legendary Thirteen Kills! I just don't know how many of the thirteen kills you rank in!"

"No. 1!"

The man was holding a long sword and patrolling above the clouds, "Look down on me for the thirteen killings of the heavenly characters?"

"Huh...... The emperor heard that among the thirteen killings of Tianzi, if someone breaks through to the realm of the Holy Emperor, he is eligible to be included in the thirteen killings of Mingjiao. Since you are still among the heavenly characters, then you are still under the Holy Emperor, how can this emperor look up to you?"

Yue Ren Wang squinted his eyes and said coldly, compared with the previous caution, the latter's face obviously had a touch of arrogance.

"The Holy Emperor Realm, isn't it amazing?"

The first kill of Tianzi with a mask stroked the long sword in his hand, and there was a smile in his voice, "My ancestors have been guarding the tombs of their concubines for thousands of years. But in this king's generation, I don't want to bury my life on a lonely grave!"

"So this king ran out, and as a result, if I wasn't careful, I became the first to kill the Son of Heaven!"

"I can't remember how many years ago, an old guy gave me a sign and asked me to bring back the heads of the three Holy Emperor Realm demons, and he made me list the Ming Sect's Thirteen Kills. But I don't want to...... Because I fell in love with a woman!"

Then I went into hiding, and no one could find me. I guarded my daughter-in-law with peace of mind. This guard has guarded her for two lifetimes, and now my daughter-in-law and children have been deceived by me!"

"How good the days were, but how did you have a group of dog mongrels, and you had to target the concubine's grave. If you are born in the Beilin Prison, you can be lawless? With the realm of the Holy Emperor, you can regard the common people as grass mustard? I don't know, the sword qi accumulated by my ancestor in guarding the tomb for a thousand years is enough for you to drink a pot!"

The first kill of the word in that day seemed to tell a story of vicissitudes to King Yueren again, but a discerning person knew at a glance that this person had definitely pretended to be a mortal for too long, and had not returned to the original world for many years, so it was a little ...... Talkative!

"It turned out to be the first kill of the Heavenly Character who entered the Holy Emperor Realm, but the Emperor underestimated you!"

King Yueren's face became a lot more cautious again, and then he laughed and said, "I haven't seen the sword qi that has been accumulated for thousands of years, but this emperor has seen Li Taixuan make a move, and it looks like that." The Emperor has also heard that to become the Thirteen Kills of the Earth Characters, one needs to be proficient in the mysteries of space, and if one wants to become the Thirteen Kills of the Heavenly Characters, one must be proficient in the mysteries of the years, because this is the criterion for them to become assassins!"

"This emperor really wants to see, the mystery of your years, compared to Jun Tianyao, who has thousands of years, who is stronger and who is weak?"

"When it comes to swordsmanship, I naturally can't compare to Li Taixuan. In terms of perception of the years, I am naturally inferior to Jun Tianyao. But kill you...... Enough is enough!"

In the void, the first kill of Tianzi smiled softly, and then stopped talking nonsense with King Yueren, and the snow-white figure slowly disappeared into the long river of years, and only his mellow and murderous voice could be heard, "Take my years as a sword to kill the common people!"

When Gu Qingsheng's words fell, the battle between the two had completely begun.

However, there was not the slightest sword aura in the void.

There is not the slightest hint of a sword.

There is only the sword intent that covers the sky and covers the sky.

On the entire battlefield, in addition to Zhao Tianjia, there is only Jun Chengcheng, who has the martial soul of the years, and it can be seen how terrifying Gu Qingsheng's sword is. The latter has fused the mysteries of the years and the way of the sword to such a terrifying level.

On the battlefield, Zhao Tianjia sat on the ground, pulled out his crotch, looked at the two people in the void, and sighed, "Damn is embarrassed this time, let a junior save it!"

When the people of the Three Sects and Five Mansions looked at the sky, their faces were full of confusion, and they only saw two clouds of light and shadow intertwined, and they couldn't see anything else.

Subsequently, there was a brief pause outside the concubine's grave and the war resumed.

On the blood-soaked battlefield, Jun Moxiao took the lead, and another shot was like a dragon, sweeping towards the people of the three sects and five mansions......

Bang.

With a shot falling, another martial saint from the three sects and five mansions died on the spot.

At the other end of the battlefield, the Holy King of the Great Sun God Sect had a gloomy face, blood flowing from his back, and he looked extremely angry. The assassin hidden in the void actually stabbed him in the moment when the first kill of Tianzi appeared.

Compared with the success of Pei Xiufu's sneak attack, Lu Donghuang looked very miserable.

Covered in blood, with more than 30 rolls of skin and flesh, he could only drag the latter again and again in the face of a fierce Saint King......

On the other hand, the fight between Xuanji, a woman in Tsing Yi, and the two holy kings is also comparable. It didn't fall into disadvantage, but it didn't take half of the advantage!

Outside the concubine's grave, Bai Xiaopang tied Beilin Weiyang, like dancing wildly in the air with a sheep whip, which made Beilin Weiyang extremely angry!

Lin Huang was still unsealing the trapped dragon nail, until the final victory, he would never dare to be careless, but unconsciously, his speed of unsealing the trapped dragon nail slowed down, and the last trapped dragon nail was left to suppress the ancient coffin.

Airplanes.

Thundered.

Bang.

......

Between the vast heaven and earth, beacon fires are vertical and horizontal, and great battles are continuous. The battle of more than 20 people turned the territory of a hundred miles into a scorched earth. Countless mountains turned into powder, countless storms collapsed, and the void shook.

The entire hundred-mile space has become a Jedi where those who enter the realm of the Martial King will die.

Above the clouds, two rays of light and shadow staggered and staggered, the ancient sword intent stretched across the sky, and the terrifying coercion shocked the heavens and the earth. The two momentum are like the ancient sword immortal fighting demon head, everyone can't understand it, but they really kill the heaven and the earth!

Under the clouds, Jun Moxiao held a silver-white spear, just like the military generals who entered the battle in ancient times, charging and chiseling the formation and moving forward, but there was no domineering spirit of the martial artists in the field to attack Liuhe, replaced by the invincible spirit of the thousands of armies, and the chic freehand of treating the millions of armies as nothing.

Jun Moxiao Every time a shot falls, a martial saint will die in response.

There is no way to avoid it.

This made Wang Xiao and Situ Huangfu dumbfounded, it seemed to be an ordinary and ordinary shot, how could the people of the three sects and five mansions be like they had no brains and rushed up to hit the muzzle of the gun, it was incredible.

On the other side, Bai Xiaopang tied Beilin Weiyang, like a pet, and he was excited!

Seem!

It seems like!

Probably!

The balance of victory is already tilting towards the forest barrenness!