The peak of the west peak of Huashan, here, is full of corpses, blood is like a river, flowing down the ditch, flowing to the place, and the air is full of the pungent smell of blood.

Outside the Xifeng Pavilion, a man in Tsing Yi carried his left hand behind him, holding a book in his right hand, his face was calm, and he didn't seem to have the slightest expression.

This person is the only guest in Huashan, and he is also one of the four holy sons of the Demon Gate!

The West Peak Lord and Deputy Peak Lord, as well as the two elders, who were originally guarding the West Peak, all turned into cold corpses and lay at the feet of Wen Xie.

It can be seen that their eyes are wide open, and they seem to have seen very terrible things before they die.

The tens of thousands of Huashan disciples who were originally guarding Huashan also died and became corpses, and every one who was alive, Xifeng, completely became a purgatory.

"Wen Evil Holy Son, have you had enough?" The cloaked man reappeared, like a black shadow floating in, and landed beside Wen Xie.

However, this time, it was not just him, but another person as well.

The man was dressed in a red robe, half bald, with no hair on the left side, and an extremely luxuriant one on the right, with a braid.

Wearing a white mask, only the mouth and eyes are exposed.

"Hehe, the Son of Wen Evil really deserves to have read the book of sages, and the means to play are clever." The masked man laughed.

"I have long said that in this world, the most beautiful story is cannibalism, which will make people cheer with excitement." The corners of Wen Xie's mouth rose and he muttered to himself.

The cloaked man and the masked man looked at each other, as if thinking of something, and his body shuddered.

……

"Sky Breaking Sword!"

The sword boss shouted, raised the falling sword in his hand, and then jumped up, rushed towards the golden tiger, and slashed down with a sword.

The falling sword emitted a buzzing sound, and the sword body erupted with dazzling white light, where it passed. The space oscillated, forming a pitch-black line, as if it had really broken through the space.

"The Tiger is on the Cracks!"

The Golden Tiger also jumped up and rushed towards Jian Lao. The right hand clenched into a fist and slammed it over.

The moment this punch blasted out, the light of the golden tiger's whole body was attracted, and all of it merged into this fist, and the golden light soared. A golden tiger head was formed.

The golden tiger head opened its bloody mouth and bit down on the sword elder's sky-breaking sword.

Thundered...!

Suddenly, a loud roar, a shock, and a dazzling white light burst out, and the eyes were full of white light, covering everything, as if it could compete with the sun in the sky.

In the battle of the innate masters, the earth is shaking, and it can't withstand such a powerful energy. Cracked, boulders fell from a great height and rolled into the forest, knocking down one tree after another.

As time passed, the light faded, and two figures fell from the sky.

"Sword Old!"

At this time, Lu Ziran walked up with a stealthy step, covered in blood, his original snow-white clothes were covered with dirt, and his pretty face was pale. Bloodless.

At the cost of serious injury, Lu Ziran won the battle against the woman in the hat, and ran up directly without resting. I plan to help the old sword.

It's just that as soon as she walked up, at first glance, she saw Jian Lao spitting blood from his mouth and planting it from the air.

Looking at everything around him, the earth cracked all over. There were big pits and sword marks everywhere, as if a layer had been cut off, and Lu Ziran really felt the horror of the innate master.

Compared with the innate masters, the peerless martial artist is a child who has just learned to walk, and he is vulnerable.

"Hahaha..." Jin Hu laughed three times, his swollen body shrank back, and his right hand was also cut open, but it was fine, and Jian Lao was already seriously injured and unconscious.

Floating from the air and falling to the ground, Jin Hu looked at the sword elder who had fallen, and said: "Huashan Sword Elder, swordsmanship is superb, no one is invincible, but in the end, it is not defeated in the hands of my Jin Tiger." ”

"Still, it's good that you can hurt my body."

Jin Hu walked to Jian Lao's side, stretched out his hand and grabbed him, and it could be seen that Jian Lao's white hair was messy, he was already unconscious, and his right hand was even broken.

However, the falling sword was tightly held in his hand, and even if his hand was broken, he did not let go.

Airplanes...

The Falling Sword emitted a sad sword roar, trying to wake up its master, but to no avail.

"Stop!"

Lu Ziran shouted and rushed quickly, but he didn't take a few steps before he fell, Lu Ziran was seriously injured, and it was already very good to be able to stand up.

Jin Hu looked at Lu Ziran and didn't say anything, but carried the sword elder and walked forward.

Soon, the golden tiger walked to the side, and not far below was the battlefield, countless people were fighting, and even a half-step innate master could be seen fighting in the distance.

It was the two elders of Huashan and the two half-step innate elders of the Golden Tiger Sect who were fighting.

Jin Hu took a deep breath and shouted at the countless people below: "Listen to the disciples of Huashan, your Supreme Elder Sword Elder has been defeated by my men, if you don't want to die, surrender quickly, and you can save a small life!" ”

Jin Hu is an innate master, with strong internal strength, and after attracting the great power of heaven and earth, all the Huashan disciples of Dongfeng heard it.

Suddenly, the battlefield that had been screaming and killing was quiet, and they turned their heads at the same time and looked over, only to see the bad news they had never imagined.

They saw that the sword elder who was originally high above and who was originally like a land immortal was actually caught by the ancestor of the evil sect like a dead dog.

At this moment, their eyes widened, their hearts shook, and they couldn't imagine that the mountain in their hearts had collapsed violently, and their faith had been shaken.

The Supreme Elder, who was supposed to be invincible, actually lost! Is Huashan really going to end!?

No! We still have two elders, we still have so many people, we won't lose, our Huashan inheritance for thousands of years, it is absolutely impossible to lose to these evil sects!

The two elders in the distance saw this situation, and their hearts were also shocked, and their hearts were shocked to the extreme, they never thought that the Supreme Elder would lose.

It's absolutely impossible!

Under the shock of the heart, there was a lapse in their defenses, and the elders of the Golden Tiger Sect seized the opportunity and severely damaged them in one fell swoop.

The defeat of the two elders brought an incomparably heavy blow to all the Huashan disciples, and the battle intent that they had finally risen up disappeared without a trace.

Huashan lost, Huashan lost, Huashan is really finished.

Dangdang...!

The sound of countless long swords falling to the ground sounded, so the Huashan disciple was extremely decadent and collapsed to the ground.

Elder Taishang lost, and the two elders also lost, but the other party had one innate master and two half-step innate masters, and Huashan had no hope of winning.

Looking at the many Huashan disciples below who fell to their knees decadently, some of them were unwilling to resist, but they were easily killed, Lu Ziran felt that his heart was torn.

Why is this happening! Why! Why! Why!!

"Poof...!"

Under the attack of qi and blood, Lu Ziran, who was already seriously injured, opened his mouth and spurted blood, looking desperate.

"Wha......!"

Seeing that Huashan, which was once high on the top, is now conquered by himself at his feet, the originally famous Huashan Sword Lao has now become a defeated general, waiting to be slaughtered, and the golden tiger is extremely happy, looking up to the sky and laughing.

The Golden Tiger's loud laughter spread to all sides, and the heads of those Huashan disciples who were oppressed lowered even lower.

"Golden Tiger Ancestor! Golden Tiger Ancestor! Golden Tiger Ancestor! The disciples of the Golden Tiger Sect and the disciples of the other sects shouted in unison, and the sound shook the mountains and forests.

For a moment, Jin Hu seemed to feel that he was the undefeated god of war. (To be continued.) )