The fiery golden vitality was like a golden holy flame, burning brightly.

Divine, noble, domineering, exuding brilliant heavenly might, intimidating the world. The lone sword is set off like a god descending into the world, and it cannot be looked at directly.

The lone sword waved the golden holy sword in his hand one by one, and suddenly the fiery golden sword qi erupted, like a flame about to burn the heavenly dome. The sound of swords roared, like the cry of a great peng, and the sound shook the sky.

Scold!

With the power of brilliance, the golden sword qi slashed towards the Holy Son of the Dark Moon, intending to slash him under the sword.

The gloomy face of the Holy Son of the Dark Moon seemed to be able to drip water, and he was already extremely angry.

On this day, the two people of Sword Mountain were so arrogant that they actually treated him as an ordinary miscellaneous fish, which could be disposed of at will, and they dared to compete with him to make a move. As the first person in the generation of disciples of the Styx Moon Palace, the prestige of the Holy Son of the Stygian Moon in the Styx Moon Hall is not weaker than that of Gu Jian Yi in the Heavenly Sword Mountain, and even surpasses it. He alone overwhelmed all the other Stygian Moon disciples and couldn't turn over. Even if the disciple of Demon Moon Venerable, Yuekong, was with him in the third realm of the spirit transformation, it was difficult to compete with him at all, and he was completely suppressed by him.

I didn't want anyone to dare to despise him like this today, he was already completely angry, and he didn't think about it at all, he chose to thunder and destroy the lone sword......

The next moment, the gray dark qi on the Holy Son of the Dark Moon swirled, and a huge and pitch-black dark blade more than five feet long appeared in his hand. The huge blade of the dark blade flowed with gray aura, which looked extremely gloomy and exuded a heavy aura.

The Holy Son of the Stygian Moon is as if he has become a real god of the underworld, eerie, cold, and terrifying. It's like facing a real god of death, and it's suffocating.

The Son of the Dark Moon slashed down with the Blade in both hands, smashing everything that stood in his way. Suddenly, a huge gray aura condensed into a chilling sword pointed straight at the lone sword and slashed at it, meeting the blazing golden holy sword.

Rumble!

The golden light and the gray gas collided, as if darkness and light met. The two are like natural enemies, and they resist each other to the extreme. can't help but feel the slightest compatibility, and only after completely eliminating the other party will he be willing to give up.

Boom!

Both of them disappeared at the same time, shaking the heavens and the earth. Those who are lowly outside the arena can't even stand on their feet.

Whoa!

The Holy Son of the Dark Moon immediately moved again, turned into a streamer, and slashed down with the Dark Blade in his hand. It was like a star falling from the sky, slashing the lone sword directly, and wanted to split him on the spot.

The cold dark light made people shudder, and the hideous smile on his face made people feel even more terrifying.

It is said that the Temple of the Dead Moon was created by one of the strongest beings in heaven and earth before the endless years - the Immortal Venerable, who is the god of death who controls the reincarnation of yin and yang of all beings. It is also the legendary Supreme of the Underworld, commanding hundreds of millions of souls in the Netherworld and suppressing the six realms of reincarnation, and is one of the strongest Heavenly Dao Supremes throughout the ages.

However, when the Heavenly Sword Supreme was young, it seems that he was once chased and killed by the Stygian Moon Palace, and it is rumored that the Heaven who was hunted down had no way to enter the earth, and finally had to leave the Emperor Heaven Realm and travel far away to the outer regions to grow.

Although later, after the Heavenly Sword Supreme Attained the Tao Supreme, the breadth of his mind could accommodate the vastness of heaven and earth, the changeability of all things, and everything in the world was just idle, and he didn't take the past to heart at all, so he didn't hold the Stygian Moon Temple accountable, and he didn't retaliate.

It's just that the Supreme is infinite and open-minded, which does not mean that the descendants of the Supreme disciples can also do it.

After the Heavenly Sword Supreme founded the Heavenly Sword Mountain, he no longer managed the affairs of the world, but his younger disciples refused to ignore the grudges and grievances of the past, and there was constant friction and contradictions with the Stygian Moon Palace. Today, this million-year-old grudge has long been irresolvable, and no one is willing to resolve it, and the disciples on both sides are naturally mortal enemies, and they can kill each other by drawing their swords.

Lone Sword looked solemn, holding the sword in both hands and standing in front of his chest, the golden light surged, rushing into the sky. With a kick of his right foot, he flew up, and with a swing of the holy sword, the fiery golden sword qi tore through the sky and collided with the Holy Son of the Dark Moon straight up.

Bang bang bang

The two collided one after another, and the sound of swords roared, like the sound of cracking stones in the mountains, with the power of powerful vitality, shaking the space into ripples.

In the blink of an eye, there are dozens of rounds, the speed of the action is dazzling, and the strength is terrifying.

The Holy Son of the Dark Moon held the huge Immortal Blade, using the vitality in his body, and then the gray Immortal Qi gradually converged and submerged into his body. Then a burst of green light erupted from his body, and the quiet and cold light made people's scalps tingle and their hearts cold.

The huge Dark Blade Blade lit up with a miserable green glow, reflecting the gloomy face of the Holy Son of the Dark Moon, which made people shudder a little.

Behind him, an equally miserable green full moon gradually took shape, with a radius of one zhang, which happened to envelop the Holy Son of the Dark Moon in its entirety.

"Lone Jianyi, you won't be my opponent, under the ghost moon, there won't be any living mouth. Today I will slay you and the seven words of that night and send them to hell. The Holy Son of the Dark Moon said indifferently.

This is exactly the trick used by the Demon Moon Venerable disciple Yuekong who had just fought with Ye Qiyan, but it was used by the Holy Son of the Dark Moon, and its momentum was even better than that of Yuekong. faintly made Ye Qiyan have a dull atmosphere, which affected his emotions. He knew that he was probably no match for the Stygian Moon Son, and at the same time, he couldn't help but worry about the Lone Sword who was fighting against the Stygian Moon Son.

However, Lone Jianyi's reaction exceeded his expectations.

The lone sword stood proudly in the void with a sword, and the aura on his body became more and more sacred, and the more oppressive it became, like the rebirth of an ancient holy emperor, giving people unparalleled pressure.

"Arrogance, ignorance. It's just a ghostly thing, trying to hurt me is just a fool's dream. The side door demon also dares to be dominant, watch me kill you with my own hands. ”

Suddenly, the vitality on Lone Sword's body exploded again. The blazing golden light ignited the night sky, forming a golden aura nearly ten zhang high. Lone Sword was expressionless and indifferent, and raised the sword above his head with both hands and shouted: "Holy Dao!"

Buzz!

There was a buzz in the void, and with a bang, the space behind the lone sword shook. Immediately afterward, a phantom shadow slowly appeared from the ten-zhang golden holy flame behind him.

With a golden crown on his head and a dragon robe, his face was a little blurry and he couldn't see clearly. The body was tall, full of ten feet, and then an equally golden holy sword appeared in the phantom's hand.

Suddenly, a huge and heavy aura erupted from the phantom's body, and a faint dragon chant and shout came out, which made everyone present feel shocked, and they all looked at Lone Jianyi in shock.

This is the Holy Dao Sword, the legendary Sword of the Ancient Holy Emperor, the Ancient Holy Emperor on behalf of the Heavenly Dao, patrolling all the filth in the world with the power of the Brilliant Heavenly Might, and slashing the evil demons in the world with the Sword of the Holy Dao, representing the supreme, strongest and righteous morality, I didn't expect it to be mastered by this young man. ”

"What's so surprising, rare and weird. One of the people next to him scoffed.

"What do you mean?" the man exclaimed.

"It is said that when the Heavenly Sword Supreme was young, he had already obtained the Sword of the Holy Dao inherited by the Ancient Holy Emperor, and it is said that this was also one of the reasons why the Heavenly Sword Supreme had a conflict with the Stygian Moon Hall in the past. ”

"This young man named Lone Sword One is obviously the first disciple of the Heavenly Sword Mountain, so what is there to be surprised that this Holy Dao Sword has passed into his hands, it is just a logical thing. ”

The rest of the people didn't say much when they heard this, but there was a lot of envy in their eyes when they looked at Gu Jianyi...... And jealousy.

"The sword of the Holy Dao, slaying demons and warding off evil spirits, the ghosts in the world, destroy me!. ”

The lone sword slashed down with the sword power, and suddenly the human emperor phantom behind him also clenched the holy sword in his hand, and moved like the lone sword, holding the sword to split. The blazing golden flame also burned fiercely, as if it was about to burn the void completely.

The Holy Son of the Dark Moon looked indifferent, and there was even a trace of disdain. The Ancient Holy Emperor, the Stygian Moon Temple, never believed in any Holy Emperor, only worshiped the Immortal Venerable, and only respected the strength.

"Nether Ghost Moon Slash, send you to hell. ”

With a wave of his blade, the ghost moon behind him suddenly trembled slightly, slashing in the direction of the blade, shaking the void. Hideous and terrifying images of evil ghosts can be faintly seen in the miserable green ghost moon, accompanied by a terrible and ethereal ghost crying sound, which is terrifying.

Bang.

The Ghost Moon and the Holy Emperor Dao Sword collided, and suddenly they met like ice and coal, making a sizzling sound.

One of the two forces represents the most positive, the other represents the most evil, one is the most yang, the other is the yin, complete opposites, only to the end of the fight to the death.

Boom, boom, the two collided again and again, the rushing waves, and the cold breath, although the strength is not very strong, but it is still terrifying. In time, if these two people grow up and can really stand on one side, it's hard to imagine how high they will be.

Both the older monks and the younger generation had to be frightened outside the court, these two were too strong, far beyond their contemporaries, almost incomparable.

Ye Qiyan looked at the two people in the fierce battle, and also burst out with a strong fighting intent, although he knew that he was probably not the opponent of these two people at this time. But he still couldn't hold back the fighting intent stirring in his heart, as well as the blood that had already boiled.

"The boy surnamed Night, get over here and die. ”

Suddenly, an angry voice came from behind Ye Qiyan, pressing towards him with a powerful momentum.

It was also a fluctuation of vitality that belonged to the peak of the Triple Heaven of Transformation Spirits, and it didn't even feel weaker than Qin Wushuang and Liu Qing and the others who were fighting.

Ye Qiyan suddenly turned around, and his body also had a fighting intent, he squinted his eyes tightly, with murderous intent in his eyes, staring at the comer.

"Who are you? who want my life, and you are not afraid of the wind and flashing your tongue. Ye Qiyan sneered and looked up and down at the visitor.

Looking at the round of sun signs on his body, it is expected that most of this person is Yang Teng, the successor of Qingyang Palace. Wearing a cyan armor, a round of mirrors above his head, flashing with blazing white light, like a round of sun hanging overhead, the light is close to the night seven words.

"I am Yang Teng, a disciple of Qingyang Palace, and you killed my junior brother for no reason. Now, I take back your life and sacrifice the soul of my brother. Yang Teng's voice was cold and murderous.

"Qingyun knows martial arts, regardless of life and death, as long as you dare to play, you must have the consciousness of dying here. Your junior brother's cultivation is low, not to mention that his strength is weak for the time being, and he is even more stupid and ignorant to want to fight me and kill me. If I don't kill him, heaven will not tolerate it. He sneered again.

There may be something like revenge that the other party says, but it is by no means the main reason. As long as everyone who has been on this floating cloud platform knows that life and death are fate, and every battle is a battle for life. Today, even if Ye Qiyan is beheaded on the stage, Luo Tianjun will not come on the field to avenge him. And this is also the only rule of Qingyun Huiwu.

And among the nine people left now, Ye Qiyan is the weakest, so anyone who looks for Ye Qiyan under any excuse can only kick him out early.

Moreover, this Yang Teng didn't make a move sooner or later, so he had to wait for Gu Jianyi and the Holy Son of the Dark Moon to enter a fierce battle before he chose to make a move against Ye Qiyan. It was clearly calculated. So Ye Qiyan's remarks to him didn't take it seriously at all.

When Yang Teng heard this, his face sank, and his killing intent became even stronger, and he pointed straight at Ye Qiyan, "Oh? Since that's the case, it seems that it is only natural that I will kill you." ”

Suddenly, the round of bright white mirror above Yang Teng's head burst out with a burst of blazing white light, and a brilliant white light was like a sharp sword hitting the head of Ye Qiyan.

Ye Qiyan shook the spirit sword, and suddenly a moon-white sword light shot out, like a sharp arrow piercing through the clouds.

Bite!

The sword qi collided with the white light, making a crisp sound, just like a real sword strike.

Ye Qiyan was stunned for a moment, and his face sank randomly.

He clearly felt that the light that collided with his Cloud Piercing Sword Qi had a real sword intent attached to it, and it was a real "Sword Qi".

But he knew better that the thing that emitted that white light was a mirror like the sun, and he didn't feel any sword qi and sword intent in Yang Teng's body, which made him a little confused, but then he shook his head again and threw these thoughts away.

"Whatever he is, I'll just break it and kill him. The killing intent in Ye Qiyan's eyes erupted again.

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