Yun Ming and Qing Lan's bodies moved, chasing the thirteen Confucian swords, and the two true yuan skills were intertwined to cover up and kill, and the two of them combined for the first time, but they felt tacit understanding, and the factors in the bones and blood made the two of them shoot naturally.

Rujian Thirteen snorted angrily, and two silver needles shot out, piercing through the True Yuan Horse Practice, nailing Qing Lan and Yun Ming to the stone pillar, unable to move. Immediately, Rujian Thirteen slowly walked towards Qinglan and Yunming.

Ru Jian Thirteen raised Yun Ming's chin, hugged his head in his arms, and then said slowly: "Brother, brother, do you know that in my life, the only recognized relative is you. ”

"Although you want to rob me of everything, I still treat you as a brother. But why do you want to get along with me everywhere? Why don't you follow me, and you will be king in this outer realm!"

Immediately, Rujian Thirteen punched Yun Ming in the abdomen, Yun Ming's body bowed into the shape of a shrimp, and then Rujian Thirteen stroked Yun Ming's cheek again, and said, "You don't have to answer me, I know your brother." No one in the world knows you better than I do. Even if you become a demon, you are a demon with a mouth full of bullshit!"

"Do you know where I'm better than you? I'm stronger than you in my selfishness, I dare to do it, what I want, I don't need other people's handouts, I'll just snatch it from others! What about you? What can you do?"

Rujian Thirteen slowly walked towards Qing Lan, looked up and down at this sister who had met for the first time, slowly stroked Qing Lan's cheek, and said, "What a beautiful face." I've always hated pretty things, sister, why don't I help you destroy it. What do you think?"

Rujian Thirteen slapped Qing Lan in the face, and blood rushed out of Qing Lan's mouth.

Immediately, Rujian Thirteen gently stroked Qing Lan's face again, and said, "I decided to be merciful and leave your face." Otherwise, I will be embarrassed when others see an ugly woman and say that she is my sister. You tell me. ”

Rujian Thirteen took a heavy step, and appeared in front of the Ancient Buddha Venerable, and hit the Ancient Buddha Venerable in the abdomen with three punches in a row, and the Ancient Buddha Venerable's blood soared, and his expression was sluggish. If he cultivates like this, his expression is sluggish, and he has been severely injured.

Rujian Thirteen's eyes gradually turned cold, and he said: "As a father, you should teach your son sincerely." But what about you? Our three sisters and brothers let you throw them all over the world, and now this bitter fruit has tasted it yourself, how does it taste?"

"In vain, you are the great Venerable of the Buddha's sect, then let me ask you, do you love the world more, or do you love yourself more? Great Buddha? It's ridiculous, everything is a lie woven by yourself! Have you ever committed the precept of lust? Have you ever made the mistake of abandoning a son?"

"In that case, what else do you call the Great Buddha? Ridiculous! It's ridiculous! Why don't you let me see what you are pretending to be in your heart! Let me see what the Great Buddha is!"

After finishing speaking, Confucian Sword Thirteen slowly stretched out his hand, cut open the chest of the Ancient Buddha Venerable with his bare hands, and quietly watched the beating heart. It's just that now Venerable Gu Buddha is seriously injured, and the pulse of his heart is much worse.

Suddenly, a voice came from that day, saying, "He's just a human being, what is there to see? Why don't you come and see me! The heart of the devil, you haven't seen it yourself!"

Rujian Thirteen turned back suddenly, but found that Liu Qingyang had broken out of the cocoon, and at this time, Liu Qingyang's body was even darker, and his breath was obscure, which completely made Rujian Thirteen unable to see through.

Liu Qingyang slowly put the demon cocoon into his body, with a green face and fangs, a black armor, and the ten thousand demon totems above the black armor rose, and that day the Immortal Treasure Armor had merged with Liu Qingyang's bones, and it had been silent for many years, and now it was born again, and the power was even greater.

Liu Qingyang slowly pulled out a heavy sword from the Nana Sea Ring, and the law in his hand was decisive, and the black flame slowly melted the heavy sword into shape, and the Tianshui heavy sword that was broken in the first battle was restored again under this black flame.

At this moment, Liu Qingyang, who carries the origin power of the two big demons, is the imperfect thousand-headed vicious dog at the beginning, and Liu Qingyang is not so powerful at this time, his wings have turned into six wings, and the black flame has turned into black crystal, and his magic power is all over the world.

Confucian Sword Thirteen slapped his palm on the body of the Ancient Buddha Venerable, inhaling all the Buddha power of the Ancient Buddha Venerable into his body, and his breath was raised again, but the stronger the momentum, the more shocked the Confucian Sword Thirteen was in his heart, and the powerful strength in Liu Qingyang's body, even if the Buddha and the demon were formed together, he might not be able to resist it.

Liu Qingyang stepped out in one step, the way of heaven collapsed, and the endless flock to the Confucian Sword Thirteen, the heavy sword in his hand swung again, and the Western Pole Overlord slashed eight sword rays burst out, and immediately merged into one, and the sword rays stretched across the entire sky, changing and slashing.

Rujian Thirteen roared angrily, and the silver needle in his hand burst out, shooting towards the sky heavy sword, and then one into two, two into four, four into eight, endless, like a silver needle rain shot out, bursting with infinite power, and in an instant, it became a silver torrent and slammed into the heavy sword.

Liu Qingyang's face did not change, the heavy sword was as always, slowly descending, the silver torrent was like a big river in the sky, but it was cut off by this heavy sword, but although the heavy sword was strong, it also stopped the momentum. The two are evenly matched!

Rujian Thirteen's eyes gradually became cold, and he looked at Liu Qingyang with killing intent, and immediately, Rujian Thirteen said: "Liu Qingyang, you and I are ancient demons at the same time, why are we embarrassed by each other? ”

Liu Qingyang shook his head and said, "I have let you go many times before, but I didn't expect you to be still stubborn, this time, I will definitely kill you! ”

After finishing speaking, Liu Qingyang took four or five steps forward, each step, the breath went up the next level, and after four or five steps, Liu Qingyang's breath had already been judged like two people, at first it was only the cultivation of the peak of the seventh turn, and now it has reached the critical point between the eighth and ninth turns.

It doesn't seem to be much improved, but the gap between this is difficult for many peerless geniuses to achieve in their lifetimes, and as for breaking through the Nine Turns, except for those few Divine Monarchs in the world, they have never heard of it.

Confucian Sword Thirteen naturally sensed the change in aura, even if the ancestral daughter was at its peak, it was only like this, Confucian Sword Thirteen only seized part of the ancestral daughter's cultivation, compared to Liu Qingyang's current state, it was like cloud mud.

At that moment, the Thirteen Monsters of the Confucian Sword screamed and rushed away, not caring that the Ancient Buddha Venerable and others had not been killed. The gap between the two is incalculable, where can they fight hard.

Liu Qingyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he flipped his hand and shot out a sword trick, which fluctuated faintly on the sky and earth for a while, and he couldn't see anything unusual.

It's just that the Confucian Sword Thirteen has just flown out of a hundred miles, and an invisible sword qi net has emerged, and the Confucian Sword Thirteen crashed into the big net, and his whole body was wildly cut by the sword qi, and there were countless blood marks on the graceful body.

Rujian Thirteen screamed, away from the sword net, and looked at Liu Qingyang with cold eyes while slowly recovering from his injuries.

Liu Qingyang smiled and said, "But you still have to leave?"

Rujian Thirteen thought about it, and he looked extremely feminine, and said charmingly: "Since Liu Gongzi doesn't want the slave family to leave, then stay." My female body, given to Liu Gongzi, it doesn't hurt. I can't say, it's a wonderful thing to give birth to a rare demon. ”

Liu Qingyang shook his head and said with a smile: "This is wrong, although Gongzi has many confidants, he is not as good as Long Yang." I can't be interested in you. ”

Rujian Thirteen smiled and said, "Really?" Immediately, his voice was cold: "Then you will die!"

Silver needles turned into silver swords, the sword took a single edge, a peerless single-edged sword was held in the hand of the Confucian Sword Thirteen, and then turned his hand, the Confucian Sword Thirteen stood in the void, the silver sword turned into a thousand, and the mouth drank: "Sword Cutting Tiangang, Hundred Soldiers!"

The silver sword entered the air, and thousands of blades in the realm outside the road flew towards Taixu together, only to hear a hula sound, and there was a sword rain above the sky, pouring down, all slashing towards Liu Qingyang.

Liu Qingyang stood in the void, half-squatted and drew his knife, and immediately drank: "Break-extreme!"

Yuan Yingchou's divine skill reappeared, Liu Qingyang broke through the extreme power of the sky with one sword, and the 180,000 blades of the realm outside the Dao were cut into two sections by a sword, so powerful, the way of heaven was unstoppable!

Confucian Sword Thirteen frowned slightly, the sword slashing Tiangang is the top skill of Confucianism, divided into two parts, and the Hundred Soldiers Decisive is the upper part of the realm left outside the Dao, but he never thought that even if he won the Hundred Soldiers Decisive through the will of the Daowai, he would not be able to fight Liu Qingyang after all.

Liu Qingyang smiled: "Do you dare to try my sword to slash Tiangang?"

After finishing speaking, Liu Qingyang took three steps in the void, and with a move of his fingers, 360,000 remnants of the broken blades flew towards Taixu together, and the ancient black flame surged, and Liu Qingyang drank: "Sword slashing Tiangang, the ancient black flame is a hundred soldiers!"

I only heard a buzz, in the void, 360,000 remnants of the broken blades flew out together, the ancient black flame was like a torrential rain, mixed in, on the sword, although it was broken, but with a black flame, in an instant, the black flame rainstorm rushed towards the Confucian Sword Thirteen.

Rujian Thirteen's eyes were cold, and the demonic qi rose, causing a heavy rain, and he drank: "Ten thousand rivers return to the great tide, and the rain opens the water wall!"

The heavy rain condensed into crystals, turning into a wall of water across the heavens and the earth, and the Confucian Sword Thirteen took advantage of the general trend of the heavens and the earth to make a strange move, intending to block the 360,000 Black Flame Flying Sword.

The black and hot rain slammed into the wall of water in a flash, stirring up a mist in the sky, water and fire were mutually restrained, and the two crushed each other, like a curse! The earth outside the road collapsed, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the rivers and seas flowed backwards.

Liu Qingyang moved again in his hand, and drank: "The ancient void casts black flames, and the flying sword breaks the water wall!"

Tianshui heavy sword sacrificed, became the king of a hundred soldiers, a sword shot, 360,000 remnants of the broken blade a buzz, have exploded into the sky of fragments, across the heaven and earth of the water wall cut off the stream, Tianshui heavy sword straight stabbed Confucian sword thirteen.

The thirteen single-edged swords of the Confucian sword were old, and a sword stabbed out, and the Tianshui heavy sword was forced to stop strongly, and the thirteen Confucian swords spewed a mouthful of blood, flying upside down, and the demonic qi around the body crackled.

Liu Qingyang asked, "Can you be ambushed?"

The thirteen charms of the Confucian Sword were all accepted, his eyes were full of coldness, and he said: "Liu Qingyang! The Confucian Sword Slashing Tiangang has never been born for thousands of years, and today, I will use you as a sacrifice!"

Immediately, the thirteen single-edged swords of the Confucian Sword were held in the palm of his hand, and the breath was raised to the apex, and the truth of the eighteen Confucian patriarchs in the void was condensed, but his eyes were red, and the demonic qi was all over the sky.

"The sword slashes the lower part of Tiangang, and the name is Sword Hao Zhenwu!"