Song Hanshan listened to the monk's words, his eyebrows condensed slightly.

Then he approached the monk and also squatted down.

And the monk also treated Song Hanshan as if he didn't exist, calm in his own world, and looked at the two people fighting below with novelty.

......

Outside the city of Hundred Battles, Lin Huang fled all the way, and finally plunged into the ancient wood mountains.

Liu Cangsheng followed.

Two powerful auras fell into the mountains, instantly causing the beasts in them to be terrified.

"Tsk, do you think you'll be able to escape in this way? It's kind of ridiculous!"

Understanding Lin Huang's intentions, Liu Cangsheng smiled leisurely, and then slashed out with a sword.

Between the sword qi coming out of the sheath, wherever he walked, the surrounding mountains and forests and ancient trees were all turned into powder, and the top of the mountain was flattened by the latter's sword.

At this moment, Lin Huang rushed out from under the ground and suddenly appeared in front of Liu Cangsheng.

Clang.

Liu Cangsheng made another understatement sword to block Lin Huang's attack.

"You think the jungle is your battlefield, but you don't know what this king has experienced in this year!"

When Liu Cangsheng's words fell, another sword slashed out, stabbing Lin Huang's throat.

Looking at the long sword that came from the powerful attack, Lin Huang's expression was tense, and with a wave of his arms, the Heavenly Absolute God Slash attacked and killed again, heading towards Liu Cangsheng.

There was another crisp sound, and the sword qi and swords collided together.

The forest is more than a thousand feet away.

Liu Cangsheng took dozens of steps back.

"I'm in the realm of the Martial King, how can you provoke at will. He even dared to challenge me and lead me to Hundred Battles City, what a thing that seeks his own death!"

Liu Cangsheng smiled coldly, and his body suddenly came out like thunder, killing Lin Huang.

Lin Huang's face turned pale, and his figure was hidden in the jungle again.

Liu Cangsheng sneered, and with a sword in the air, he directly turned all the surrounding ten miles of jungle into powder, and even dug three feet into the ground.

Then, the void fell silent.

There was no trace of forest famine.

Liu Cangsheng frowned slightly.

......

Above the clouds, the monk who was squatting and watching the play looked down with relish.

Song Hanshan looked indifferent, and he didn't care about the outcome of this battle at all.

Among the thousands of miles of mountains and ancient trees, Liu Cangsheng seemed to feel a trace of unusualness under the silent breath of the void.

His face was slightly cold, and between the swings of his arms, dozens of long swords around him protected his body, and sword qi wings appeared behind him.

The surrounding area was crowded with sword slaves.

"Puppy, don't you show up yet, what kind of trick are you trying to do?"

Liu Cangsheng said angrily.

At this moment, Lin Huang's figure suddenly appeared in the air, and the blood-colored nasal passages around him also opened. With his arms folded in front of his chest, he conjured up the cross Yama move again.

However, the white light of the Cross Yama was the three swords of the nasal passage.

And that black light is the heavens and the gods.

Liu Cangsheng's eyes were slightly condensed, and his expression was a lot more serious, "It's just some tossing and turning moves, thinking that this can suppress this king?"

"Kill!"

Liu Cangsheng suddenly roared, and the whole person completely disappeared into the void, and the sword slaves around him were like a mighty torrent, drowning towards the forest barren.

Boom, boom, boom.

In the void, a series of explosions sounded.

Under Liu Cangsheng's lore, Cangsheng's sword path was devastated, and no grass grew everywhere he went. Crush all the attacks of the forest wilderness step by step.

In the void, a loud bang finally sounded, causing the mountain to collapse.

The forest was buried directly in it.

Liu Cangsheng dusted off his clothes and chuckled, and then did not give Lin Huang the slightest respite, holding a sword, like a spiral storm, chiseling through the entire collapsed mountain, swearing to kill Lin Huang.

......

"Kind of interesting!"

Above the clouds, the monk who was watching the battle between the two suddenly spoke, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Even if you are about to die, you don't want to use the dusty power in your body, I'm curious, what is that power?"

Well?

Song Hanshan raised his head and looked at the monk with a puzzled expression.

The monk bird didn't have a bird Song Hanshan at a glance.

Song Hanshan's expression was a little embarrassed.

Subsequently, the monk's gaze swept in all directions, and finally fell on the people of the major forces, and the handsome sword eyebrows were slightly raised, "Two ants are fighting, and a group of monkeys are watching the play, which is even more interesting."

The monk said, scratching his ears, and suddenly realized that he was also a monkey watching a play.

But then the monk laughed again, like a Buddha holding flowers, even if he was watching a play, he was the biggest monkey.

"That purple-clothed young man, who evolved into the Cangsheng Sword Dao with one sword, should be the unsuccessful son of Liu Chuandao. Another person...... Hmmm......"

As the monk spoke, he suddenly raised his head and stared at Song Hanshan, "You have a domineering aura on your body, is it your disciple?"

Song Hanshan was slightly stunned, and before he could reply, the monk asked again: "Have you seen the poor monk, it's a little familiar."

Song Hanshan was even more embarrassed, and was about to get up, but found that the monk was still squatting, so he squatted down helplessly, hugged his fists and said: "Song Hanshan of the Song family, a few years ago, thanks to the guidance of my predecessors, let me return to the realm of the Holy King!"

"Did you ever have? I don't remember!"

The monk scratched his hairless head, and then asked, "That young man is your disciple?" If so, can the poor monk beat you to death and take him away!"

"It's not!"

Song Hanshan shook his head and said.

"But you have the same two auras on your body, one of them is the peerless aura of Zuo Jia Ming Sect Qin Changsheng, you are a member of Zuo Jia Ming Sect?"

The monk asked again.

Song Hanshan suddenly felt that his body was full of murderous intent all over him, and then shook his head solemnly, "I have nothing to do with the people of Zuojia Ming Sect, but I just accidentally obtained part of Qin Changsheng's mastery."

"Then he's really not your disciple?"

The monk pointed to Lin Huang below again and asked.

"Not really!"

Song Han Mountain Road.

"That's fine, so as not to let you be misguided!"

The monk immediately applauded.

Song Hanshan's face was slightly condensed, and after thinking for a while, he still spoke with a straight expression, "But this son killed my Song family before, and I came here to kill him." He was given a month to find that glimmer of life on his own. When the time comes, I'll kill him!"

"Oh......"

The monk's voice fluctuated, and then he smiled compassionately, "The poor monk is the ray of life!"

Song Hanshan frowned, and said with difficulty and stubbornness: "I am naturally not the opponent of my predecessors, but if my predecessors want to stop me from killing this son, it is not an easy thing."

"You want to be unreasonable with the poor monk?"

The monk's eyes narrowed suddenly.

"On the issue of principle, Song Hanshan will not give in at all!"

Song Hanshan gritted his teeth and said.

"A little bold!"

The monk suddenly smiled again, "I really instructed you to be such a pedantic person back then?

Song Hanshan looked at the smile on the monk's face, and only felt that his scalp was numb, and his whole body was like falling into an ice cellar.

"Please Buddha King, please go!"

At this moment, an ethereal voice suddenly sounded in the monk's ears, which made the latter look stunned. Then he lay on the clouds and looked towards the city of a hundred battles.

I saw that in the city of a hundred battles, there was an old man dressed in white with five stars, looking up at him.

The monk squeezed his eyebrows for a while, and then sat cross-legged on the clouds helplessly, scolding the Tianji Pavilion appraiser below, "Tianji Pavilion is amazing, you want me to go as a little five-star deacon, don't you want to lose face for the poor monk?"

"The Buddha King wants face, doesn't the Buddha King have to give the face of Lord Tianji?"

The five-star old man in white said with a smile.

"Don't mention him to the poor monk, the poor monk feels that he has been cheated by this old guy this time!"

The monk said angrily.

"But isn't the Buddha King without evidence?"

The five-star old man in white smiled.

......

Just when the two immortals were fighting, outside the Hundred Battles City, Liu Cangsheng had already swept out of the ruins of the mountains and came towards the Hundred Battles City. He carried a sword in one hand, and the other was a forest barren with a dying breath and allowed to be slaughtered......