Since comprehending the complete Liuren Yin Yang Sword, this is the first time I have faced the enemy in actual combat, and I am still facing a group of Kunlun Cave Heaven cultivators of the Yuan Qi Nine Rank or the Nine Rank of Prajna.

Excluding the red-faced monk who had died, there were still thirty-seven Kunlun Cave Heavenly cultivators on the top of the mountain, who came from the five major sects of Daomen and the four major sects of Buddhism, among which Zhengyi and Lingyin Temple had the most people.

Now, Murong Zixuan had stopped vomiting, and her face was still extremely pale. In order to prevent her from fainting again, I helped her to a large rock.

"Am I useless?" Murong Zixuan asked me with a frown.

"Just get used to it."

As a sword saint, I have practiced sword killing all my life, and after killing someone, I actually have such an adverse reaction, what else can I say?

While I was chatting with Murong, the cultivators of Zhengyi had already listed the complete Tiangang Beidou Array, and the monks of Lingyin Temple and Red Lotus Temple had joined forces to set up the Eighteen Arhat Formations.

These two formations can burst out with the combat power of the Divine Power Realm, and if one of the eighteen Arhats launches a sacrifice blow, the combat power will directly reach the peak of Nirvana.

This is only the calculation of the ontology combat power, not the magic weapon. It is impossible for a cultivator from Kunlun Cave Heaven to have no magic weapon on him, even if he does not have the perverted attribute of the Nine Heavens Wind Thunder Banner, he should not be underestimated.

This is the top of the mountain, not a closed underground martial arts arena. Fighting here, spells and charms can exert 100% power.

For example, the Laoshan Sect's Oath Thunder Mantra, if it is recited here, the power is by no means comparable to that of Ji Wuxian at the beginning.

Fortunately, the era of the end of the Dharma has not really ended, otherwise, they can still use their own faith to help the gods and Buddhas of the heavens. The reason why martial arts are withering is that the magic of Buddhism and Taoism can be blessed by the gods, while martial arts only rely on a single blood.

This battle is very difficult to fight, but if I can't even win this battle, once the era of the end of the law is completely over, won't I have to flee for my life in the face of the last group of divine power realm masters who can seek the blessings of the gods?

Maybe they can't escape, because no matter where I'm hiding, Heaven will guide them to find me.

The power of the Liuren Yin Yang Sword is not strong enough, what is lacking is the experience of life and death fighting, and now is the best opportunity for me to sharpen my sword intent.

"Who's coming first?" I asked in a loud voice with my sword in my hand.

Just now, Murong and I joined forces to kill the red-faced monk and moved too fast, and they were only shocked and not afraid, not to mention that now Murong's state of mind has been unexpected, so everyone's expressions have gradually eased.

As a cultivator from Kunlun Cave Heaven, the crowd standing at the top of the food chain should still have pride, and it is obviously not their current must to rush up and kill me.

"I'll kill him." A big-eared Laoshan Taoist priest walked out of the crowd and faced me with a sword.

Seeing the Taoist priests of the Laoshan faction fighting, I couldn't help but want to laugh, I really have a relationship with the Laoshan faction.

First Xie Ling had a grudge with the stinky Taoist Ding Fangcun, and then Liufeng Sakura killed me and Xie Ling in the Nanzhou Yin People Alliance, and then Liufeng Xishan coveted my way of the sword and was killed by us, and finally in the Harbin underground martial arts arena, Rushuang wiped out Ji Wuxian and other thirteen Kunlun Cave Heavenly cultivators.

After Ji Li Shennian forcibly acted as a force, the Laoshan faction was removed for nearly ten years.

If you want to say that you hate me the most in your previous life, it is none other than Longhu Mountain, and if you want to say that you hate me the most in this life, it is naturally the Laoshan faction.

I left them with so much shame that after the Laoshan faction re-established its Taoism, the biggest pressure it faced was how to wash away the shame.

Now that everyone knows that I died in the Magic Mountain Treasure Temple, they have no way to seek revenge on me, so they can only actively perform on various occasions to strengthen their sense of existence.

And at this moment, it is just the opportunity for the Laoshan faction to perform.

"Boy, don't kill the nameless person in the poor way, sign up for death quickly." The Taoist priest of the Laoshan faction stared at me fiercely and said.

"You deserve to ask, too?" I said coldly.

It's not that I want to deliberately hide my name, it's mainly that my hatred value is too high, if I directly say that I am Ye Zhiqiu, I'm really a little worried that this group of people in front of me will rush up.

The night was long, and since it was decided to use them to sharpen the Liuren Yin Yang Sword, it was natural that the longer the fight, the greater the gain.

After the Taoist priest of the Laoshan faction was humiliated by me, he stopped talking nonsense, and all the Yuan Qi that had already been in operation turned into sword intent, only to see a bang, and the sword in his hand burst out with a dazzling sword light.

The sword was not pure white, and there was a faint purple glow, obviously he secretly exerted the power of the five thunders.

The strongest killing move in the realm of the Laoshan faction Yuan Qi is the Oath Thunder Curse, but this Taoist priest obviously did not intend to use it at the beginning, but wanted to use the Yuan Qi Sword Technique to add the Angel Five Thunder Curse that came with his mouth to kill me.

A sword stabbed in, the sword qi was surging and powerful, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder in the air.

I stared at the tip of the sword, without blinking my eyes, until the moment when the tip of the sword was three feet away from me, and the sword was about to be added. I decisively took out my sword, and the body of the cold iron essence golden sword shook, and the battle spirit instantly raised the battle intent to the limit.

The sword of the martial arts is not as luxurious and dazzling as the Daomen magic sword, mainly because the martial arts long sword is not blessed by the formation rune. Compared with the dazzling sword of the Laoshan Sect Taoist priest, my cold iron essence golden sword is like the light of a grain of rice facing the bright moon.

I didn't use any of the six Yin Yang Swords in this sword, it was purely an ordinary basic attack swordsmanship.

The Taoist priest of the Laoshan sect stepped forward and stabbed straight forward, and I stared firmly at the tip of his sword and greeted him with a sword.

I only heard a loud earthquake, like fireworks and firecrackers, and I and the Taoist priest of the Laoshan sect retreated at the same time. He was oppressed by the impact of my sword qi, and I was shocked by the thunder on his sword.

The power of the five thunders spread along the sword body to my body, and my entire arm became crispy and numb.

I still overestimated myself, thinking that with my current physical strength, I could ignore the power of thunder and lightning under the real thunder, but now it seems that I am thinking a little too much.

"But so, I don't know where I got the confidence to climb Yitian Peak." The Taoist priest of the Laoshan Sect said coldly.

"In this way, my junior brother's death is also extremely unjust." A tall and lanky monk said with a sigh.

"Seeing the doorway, what kind of swordsmanship is this?" A Taoist priest asked.

"Martial Arts Remnant!" The Taoist priest of the Laoshan sect said.

"What realm?" The Taoist priest of Zhengyi asked again.

"It doesn't matter what realm he is, the so-called martial artist is a joke in front of the Daofa, I think he was killed with an oath and thunder curse."

When the Laoshan Taoist priest came with a sword again, he had already begun to recite a mantra in his mouth.

The vow of thunder is very long, and the Taoist priest of the Laoshan sect stared at me cautiously while reciting the mantra, for fear that I would take advantage of the situation to sneak attack.

This is the third time I've heard this spell, the first time was when Liufeng Sakura used it to kill Yan Qi, and the second time was when Ji Wuxian used it to kill me.

"Walk the gods, go out of the fire." Reading the last sentence, a smile appeared on the face of the Taoist priest of the Laoshan faction.

Now the vow thunder edict has been high for nine days, just wait for him to recite the edict, and the purple mansion true thunder will rain down above the nine heavens to bombard my body.

The sky was changing, the thunder was rolling, the lightning was endless, and it flickered like day.

Among the ten thousand white lightning bolts, there was a heavy wisp of purple, which devoured all the power of lightning as soon as it was formed, turning into a purple dragon, winding above the nine heavens, dominating between the wind and clouds.

As long as the Laoshan Sect Taoist priest is as urgent as the law, this dragon manifested by true thunder will instantly burn me to ashes and suck all my vitality.

Killing the remnants of martial arts is a great achievement for the Daomen or the Buddhist Gate. Because the martial arts are cursed by the gods, killing the martial artists can allow them to obtain the blessings of the gods, accelerate their cultivation and enter the realm, and at the same time have a great opportunity to break through.

The joy on the face of the Taoist priest of the Laoshan faction could no longer be hidden, and the others showed expressions of regret, regretting because they did not make the first move.

"Urgent, urgent, such as, legal ......"

The Taoist priest of the Laoshan faction did not rush to kill me, and slowly read out word by word. Without a single word, the purple dragon in the sky quickly descended some distance.

By the time he read the fourth word, the purple dragon had already rushed to the sky above my head, and the power of the true thunder like a sea was close to me, as long as the fifth word came out, I would immediately be bombarded by the earth-destroying real thunder.

There is no doubt that this oath and thunder mantra is the strongest I have ever seen, and it was recited by the master of Yuan Qi Nine Ranks.

However, since I have verified that the physical body cannot resist the washing of the thunderous force, how can I make him recite the full five-character edict.

At the moment when his last order was about to be exported, I directly urged the second move of the Liuren Yin Yang Sword, the Moon Surge River. The sword qi was as fast as a dragon, and instantly blocked his last word back into his throat.

At the same time, the fourth move of the Liuren Yin Yang Sword was launched regardless of the autumn, and I dodged and rushed forward, taking advantage of the moment when the Taoist priest of the Laoshan Sect was stunned, the sword blade broke through the air and gently slashed through his throat......

There should be background music here, the secret of longevity: the sword blade that breaks through the sky, cuts off the last love, and no one can hold my hand to live together......

Hey, hey, hey.

The Taoist priest of the Laoshan sect had his eyes bulging out of his sockets, and he didn't blink.

As he crashed to the ground, the purple dragon in the sky let out an unwilling roar, and then shattered, and the power of pure true thunder dissipated into nothingness.

"Holding the sun and the moon and picking the stars, there is no such person in the world. Who else? I shouted.

Everyone was silent for a while, very entangled.

They are struggling with whether to join forces to attack and kill me on the spot, and the reason why they are entangled is because the power of the two swordsmanship I just now seems to be like that, and the Taoist priest of the Laoshan faction is the same as the red-faced monk, or he died of arrogance.

……

Because the movement caused by the oath and thunder spell was too great, all the disciples of the two Buddhist and Taoist families on Yitian Peak noticed it.

They quickly came to the peak, and then each looked for their own mothers to gather around the Kunlun Cave Heavenly Master of their own Dao system.

Well, the more than 200 people who rushed here are all local cultivators in the world, and they worship the Kunlun Cave Heavenly cultivators as gods. In front of them, even if the cultivators of Kunlun Cave Heaven had the intention of joining forces to kill me, they would not be able to pull their faces.

"Ye Zhiqiu! It's you! "My name was called.

I looked at it, it was Zhang Xueqi, the beautiful Taoist aunt of the Quanzhen Sect in the past! I haven't seen her for ten years, she is still as beautiful as ever, and she is as idiotic as ever, and she is still staying in the Quanzhen Sect with no future as an ordinary disciple.

As the old saying goes, the name of the person is the shadow of the tree.

After being called out by Zhang Xueqi, anger and murderous intent completely erupted from everyone present!

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