The disguise on that disciple's body fell off in an instant, and Shen Liu was shocked when he saw this person's face: "You...... Yin Tianluo ...... It turned out to be the lord of the Heavenly Luo Hundred Mourning Gate......"

Yin Tianluo was very proud when he saw Shen Liu's shocked expression: "Hey, isn't this the deputy sect master of the Heavy Light Sword Sect? What's the matter? You are also interested in the Chuxin Ming Sword Technique?"

Shen Liu already knew when he saw the figure of the person who came, this time he might not have a chance to win the Beginner's Heart Ming Sword Technique, Tianluo Hundred Mourning Sect, as a sect that studied the exercises of the evil sect, not only was the cultivation of the martial arts extremely vicious, but the martial arts realm of Yin Tianluo was already the fifth heaven of the Imperial God Realm at the Tianyuan Conference nine years ago, and now I am afraid that it is even better than before.

"Hmph, of course, Tianluomen's main skills are superior, and I admire them. Shen Liu was ready to delay for a moment, and there was still a little luck in his heart that Xiang Fan could take away the Chu Xin Ming Sword Technique.

Hua Jiangshu was seriously injured, and he alone could not delay Yin Tianluo's footsteps, and the situation was reversed in an instant, so that Shen Liu did not expect that there would be so many people who coveted the original heart and Ming sword technique.

Yin Tianluo smiled very proudly and recklessly: "Then this master really wants to thank you Shen Liu?" Then he didn't look at Shen Liu, and walked towards Hua Jiangshu, who barely used True Yuan to protect his heart: "Hehe, the Ming Sword Sect that has lost its name is really vulnerable." ”

"Ben Ye doesn't even have the interest to make a move. Coming to Hua Jiangshu, Yin Tianluo's hands turned into claws, and the moment his voice fell, he grabbed viciously and prepared to smash Hua Jiangshu Tianling.

At this moment, a terrifying sword intent came from the forbidden land of the ice room, which made Yin Tianluo's face change instantly: "Huh?"

The sudden change not only surprised Yin Tianluo, who felt that he had taken control of the overall situation just now, but Shen Liu's face was also like earth: "Ming Er, is this also your layout?"

That's not right. Yin Tianluo was terrified in his heart, Ming Er had obviously gone out, and went to the Candle Dragon Hall with Xiao Jianfei, so he would jump out at this time.

But the sword intent in the forbidden land was extremely strong, and the terrifying sword intent coercion made him feel almost like facing the second name.

Just when Yin Tianluo and Shen Liu were shocked, a miserable scream came from the forbidden land, and he flew out of the lonely figure in embarrassment, and fell heavily in front of Shen Liu, the meridians of his whole body had been broken, and his force was completely lost.

Seeing his apprentice in such a miserable state, Shen Liu's face was ruthless, looking at the forbidden land, with boundless hatred in his eyes, but he didn't dare to move.

The sword momentum coming from the forbidden land was too powerful and powerful, so that Shen Liu suspected that Ming Er had not really left the Ming Sword Sect, during the previous Ming Er retreat, they had not moved such thoughts, but the strength of the Ming Er left an indelible impression on them, even if Ming Er was seriously injured, they did not dare to make a move, and could only wait until he left the Ming Sword Sect before acting.

Unexpectedly, this terrifying sword intent appeared again in the forbidden land, and Shen Liu's heart was agitated.

Yin Tianluo felt the powerful sword intent in the forbidden land, but he gradually felt the difference, and his ruthless face showed a hint of relief: "No, you are not a famous second, your sword strength is far less terrifying and desperate than his." ”

Although the powerful sword momentum made him dare not move easily, the panic in Yin Tianluo's heart was still slightly reduced after all.

As long as it is not the second name, he has not found anyone in the Ming Sword Sect who is higher than his martial arts realm.

Immediately, in his surprised and expectant gaze, a pale blue shadow slowly walked out of the frozen door of the forbidden land.

Shen Congmeng's pretty figure stood in front of Yin Tianluo with a sword: "Are you the last person?"

As soon as the cold voice fell, he slowly walked into Gong Yueming's figure controlling everything outside the forbidden land: "Yes, everyone's goal has appeared, Shen Congmeng, and the next thing is your battlefield." ”

Shen Congmeng nodded lightly: "Tianluo Hundred Mourning Sect, do you also want to merge into my Ming Sword Sect?"

Drinking coldly, Yin Tianluo's face showed anger, sensing Shen Congmeng's martial realm, and gradually letting down his guard in his heart: "Hey, hey, who am I?" It turned out to be a young little doll, and she looked good, I don't think you know the means of my master." ”

Shen Congmeng walked out strongly, and the fluctuations in the martial arts realm on her body were also quickly detected by Yin Tianluo, the Triple Heaven of the Imperial God Realm.

Now that he is in the realm of the Seven Heavens of the Imperial God Realm, Yin Tianluo thinks that he will not lose to Shen Congmeng, and he doesn't know how to release the terrifying sword pressure that is similar to the name two before, but after understanding the personal gap in front of him, Yin Tianluo became presumptuous again.

Shen Congmeng's face did not change in the slightest, but he held the long sword in his hand and pointed directly at Yin Tianluo: "Make a move, let me see where you got your confidence?"

"Hey, hey, the little girl has a big mouth. Yin Tianluo sneered, and added another arrogance to his tone: "This master will let you see and understand, this pair of Tianluo hands are powerful." ”

"Drink, ......" screamed, Yin Tianluo had already deceived himself, his claws carried a strong wind, and a strange black aura instantly wrapped Yin Tianluo's arms, and the blue blade at the tip of the claw was extremely powerful, as if tearing the space in front of him, and rushed towards Shen Congmeng with a roar.

Shen Congmeng's momentum has not changed, and she has fully comprehended the true meaning of the Chu Chu Ming Sword at this moment, and when she runs the true yuan, a phoenix roar resounded from her body.

In just an instant, Shen Congmeng's figure disappeared from the spot, and Yin Tianluo only felt that with a flower in front of him, he had already lost his goal.

Shen Congmeng's figure blinked quickly, and at the moment when he staggered past Yin Tianluo, a cold voice came from the air: "Fengming Sword Xuan." ”

The Xuan Sword Momentum fused Feng Ming's extreme killing moves, and Feng Ming's killing intent made the Yixin Ming Sword reveal a more terrifying power.

Yin Tianluo seemed to be exchanging places with Shen Congmeng in the blink of an eye, and the moment he stood still, he only heard an incredible voice from Yin Tianluo's mouth: "What...... Probably ......"

Then a pool of blood gushed rapidly on his chest, turning into a rain of blood pouring down, and the whole person was paralyzed to the ground at this time.

Shen Congmeng's face was still not cold, and the pale blue figure did not show the slightest damage, except for the drops of blood that slowly dripped from the long sword in his hand, showing how decisive this Qianying was just now.

A simple move made Shen Liu's heart tremble instantly, he didn't know what the woman in front of him had to do with the Ming Sword Sect, but he also knew that in addition to the second name in the Ming Sword Sect, there were other strong people hidden, and all the predictions for the Ming Sword Sect became a joke at this moment, and then Shen Liu knelt on the ground weakly.

Gong Yueming also watched with a shocked face as Shen Congmeng solved Yin Tianluo cleanly, such a master died in an instant, and he had a deeper understanding of Shen Congmeng's strength and the self-confidence of the second name, and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Shen Congmeng, you have worked hard, and these people are ...... next."

Shen Congmeng glanced at the list that Gong Yueming gave him, looked at Shen Liu coldly, and immediately left the ice room.

Shen Liu didn't have any intention of fighting again, and on the other side, Li Jiangnan also rushed in with a team of people, ready to clean up the mess here.

Soon, among the Ming Sword Sect, many people who were marked by Gongyue Ming were quickly taken down by Shen Congmeng, and the Ming Sword Sect officially witnessed the strength of the chief disciple today.

Just when Shen Congmeng took down the last person and was about to return to the ice room to cultivate, an inexplicable terrifying aura suddenly came from the sky, and this momentum made Shen Congmeng's face change slightly.

The moment he looked up, he saw dark clouds in the sky, and a strong killing intent directly enveloped the entire ice and snow square.

Shen Congmeng's face was solemn, looking at the figure in the sky containing killing intent, and said coldly: "All the killers ......."

Following the sword momentum that Shen Congmeng had just released, the Killer quickly sensed Shen Congmeng's location, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the Ming Sword Sect's station, and there was no one in Canglan City who could stop the strong figure of the Killer.

At this time, Ming Er had also come to the location of the Hidden Temple, which was the marked place where Wei Cheng'an had passed his life, but Ming Er came here just and saw the scene in front of him with a shocked look on his face.

Frozen selfless, he actually saw the frozen selfless who had already died in his hands here, and a ghostly figure appeared in front of him.

Moreover, Ming Er was also surprised to find that the aura emanating from the frozen selfless body was even more powerful than before, and he had reached the martial realm of the Four Heavens of the Knowing Destiny Realm, and bursts of demonic energy overflowed from his body, showing that he was extraordinary at the moment.

Frozen Wuwu saw the familiar figure of Ming Er, and the corners of his mouth sneered: "Oh, Ming Er, we meet again." ”

As the words fell, in the hands of the frozen selfless, the black demonic qi surged, gradually forming a deep black blade, and the strange blade flashed with a more realistic killing intent.

Nagoji doesn't know why the dead can be resurrected, but since he was able to kill the frozen self once, he can kill him a second time: "As a killer, I think Frost and Rain are more suitable than you." ”

"Oh, what am I worse than the rain?" said the smile on my face, which was full of meaning.

"Too much nonsense. ”

The second name shook his voice, and Ning Yuan attacked.