"Son of the Moon, today you will die. Lone Sword's cold voice came.

The Holy Dao Sword shone with brilliance, setting off him as if he was the reincarnation of an ancient Holy Emperor, accompanied by the power of the royal path in every move, as if the heavens were helping him.

Airplanes!

The holy sword roared lightly, the sword light was displayed, and then the Holy Son of the Dark Moon was slashed.

The Stygian Moon Saint Son's face was ugly, and he could feel the majestic qi and blood of Lone Sword Yi, as well as the powerful vitality, which were almost above him.

The Son of the Dark Moon did not choose to resist, but dodged it.

However, Lone Jian Yi was unrelenting, lifting his sword and killing again, the extremely sharp sword qi cut through the long wind, chasing the Holy Son of the Dark Moon almost invincible into the sky and entering the ground, and there were already many wounds on his body.

He knew that if he continued like this, he would have no chance of winning, and he would even lose his life here. And even if he didn't die, as long as he didn't return to the king, the temple would never let him go. Because the people who came to the temple this time except for one Demon Moon Venerable who escaped back, the rest of the people have been completely wiped out except for his Immortal Moon Holy Son.

Many Templars would never allow him to return alive after losing the face of the Temple, even if he was a modern-day Son.

Suddenly, the Dark Moon Holy Son's eyes showed a crazy look, and his black eyes were full of hatred, staring at Lone Sword One and the people of Heavenly Sword Mountain.

Immediately after that, the huge Stygian Blade emitted a monstrous Aura, and with the hatred that the Stygian Moon Holy Son frantically bred, it surrounded the Stygian Moon Holy Son.

The clear color in his eyes gradually faded, and his black eyes had a faint gray light, which was gradually obscured...... It belongs to the aura emitted by the blade.

Lone Jian's eyes froze, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

He actually introduced the dark qi in the dark blade into his body, wanting to use it to improve the realm and fight the lonely sword one.

The gray underworld swirled, turning his eyes completely into dead gray. A faint gray aura swirled on his face, and his expression gradually became numb, no longer full of hatred. But his realm, his aura is beginning to skyrocket.

"Surely you will die, Gu Jianyi, I know you are strong, but it is still unknown who will die and who will live between us. "The Holy Son of the Dark Moon attained enlightenment calmly and without waves.

His expression didn't change, even when he spoke, it was so calm, even his lips were lightly opened, and he couldn't see any change.

However, his realm has skyrocketed to an alarming level. Originally, he was already at the peak of the Triple Heaven of Transforming Spirits, and he was at the peak of the first transformation of Transforming Spirits. Although the aura of some injuries has weakened, it has begun to skyrocket since the spirit entered the body. In just a few breaths, you have reached the peak.

After recovering, it did not stop, but continued to increase and faintly broke through to the four heavens of the Soul Transformation. There was finally a smile on his face, and his dead gray eyes looked at Gu Jianyi with a slight sneer.

Boom -

The breath rises again, and the spirit is transformed into the four heavens!

The Holy Son of the Dark Moon actually broke through on the battlefield just like the Seven Words of the Night. And his breakthrough is even more amazing, from the first transformation of the spirit to the second transformation of the spirit transformation, the difficulty is even no less than the breakthrough from the transformation realm to the transformation of the spirit realm, but he actually broke through like this!

"What now? Are you sure I'm going to die?" he said.

Everyone was shocked, only Lone Jianyi was still so indifferent and calm.

"How? It's just a small pseudo-realm created under the pretense of the power of the Underworld, how can it be? Killing chickens and taking eggs will destroy your future, and from now on, even if you don't die, you will be removed from the entire Southern Regions. Lone Sword shook his head.

Everyone outside the venue didn't know why, and they looked left and right. Only those senior masters, the powerhouses of the Tongtian Realm from the major Holy Land families, secretly sighed and shook their heads.

"It's a pseudo-realm, but you should be able to kill it. The Holy Son of the Dark Moon said softly.

But in an instant, his expression changed to hideous, and he said with red eyes: "You forced me to do this." You give me death. ”

Rumble!

The battle power of the Soul Transformation Quadruple Heaven exploded violently, and that powerful momentum formed a huge storm that swept all around. There was a buzzing sound in the air, as if it could not withstand the force.

Qin Wushuang and the others all showed a trace of solemnity on their faces, and even the battle in their hands was a little relaxed.

On this battle platform, the appearance of a Quadruple Heaven powerhouse is not good news. Although they all knew that it was a pseudo-realm, the fourfold heaven was the quadruple heaven, and the triple heaven and the triple heaven were completely two different concepts. Even in the pseudo-realm, that kind of power is completely beyond the triple heavens. Moreover, such a celestial pride as the Holy Son of the Dark Moon, even if it becomes a pseudo-realm, its combat power is definitely stronger than that of the vast majority of the second powerhouses of the Soul Transformation Spirit.

Only Duanmu Mingchuan, who was fighting with Ye Qiyan, was still so calm and calm, and he attacked Ye Qiyan without care. I don't know if I don't like this kind of pseudo-realm or the known results, so I don't care anymore.

The original Immortal Blade of the Holy Son of the Dark Moon had lost its brilliance, and it had been sucked away by him, and it was dim at this time, and it looked like it was already half-useless.

He dropped the blade, and without saying a word, he directly punched Lone Jianyi. The bursting fist, with the momentum of wind and thunder, the thick dark qi circulated in the fist, blowing a whirlwind towards the lone sword. You want to bombard him on the spot and annihilate him directly.

His whole person is like a god in the world, and the aura on his body is getting thicker and thicker, and even revealing a dead aura, which makes people feel desperate.

Everyone looked at Gu Jianyi, wanting to see how he was going to face such a situation. Although he is very strong, the Four Heavens already belong to the second transformation of the spirit transformation, and it is fundamentally different from the first transformation. Everyone had no hope for him at all, and could only feel sorry for him.

"It's a pity, this lone sword should have been able to become a king. It can even be said that if it weren't for the appearance of the Holy Son of the Dark Moon, he would probably be crowned the strongest king. ”

"Who says it's not, you see that he was so fierce before, with one enemy and two can suppress two Tianjiao figures in the same realm, who else can do it? What a pity!"

The audience outside the venue was all emotional, and even on the audience stage of Tianjian Mountain, there was a trace of gloom on the face of a disciple. Lone Sword is the biggest favorite to be the king of Tianjian Mountain, if even he is defeated, then this year's king battle, not to mention the double king, Tianjian Mountain is likely to not even be able to produce a king.

Ye Qiyan said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Lone, be careful......"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Lone Jianyi, wanting to see how he responded. However, as the first disciple of the Heavenly Sword, he will definitely not admit defeat, so the greatest possibility is to fight hard.

Lone Sword's face was still so indifferent, as if none of this had anything to do with him, he still drew his sword and fought as before. The golden holy sword shines for nine days, and the power of the holy path is permeated, and it wants to suppress the Holy Son of the Dark Moon.

Suddenly, the huge Ancient Saint Emperor Phantom trembled slightly, then shrank rapidly, and then took a step forward and merged into the body of the lone sword. Suddenly, the vitality in the body of the lone sword also skyrocketed, and the golden holy flame burst into flames, attached to the holy dao sword, and slashed down.

Bang.

The holy flame golden light and the immortal spirit of the underworld suddenly collided, and suddenly burst out with an unparalleled vibration.

The two forces that were extremely rebellious to each other collided suddenly, and it was as if heaven and earth were colliding, and the violent concussive force really shook the battle platform.

The Holy Son of the Dark Moon was shocked by the force of the shock, and he was shocked back more than a dozen steps before he could stand firmly, with a look of shock on his face.

He couldn't figure out why. Why has he entered the second transformation of the spirit, but Lone Sword can still compete with him, and even force him back.

"What's going on, this can't be, why can you still force me back when I've already stepped into the second transformation of the spirit, it's impossible. What kind of swordsmanship are you?"

"Don't say anything about the Holy Dao swordsmanship, I don't believe it's so mysterious. "The Son of the Dark Moon was a little hysterical. With these crazy ...... in the voice and bitterness.

Lone Jianyi looked at him quietly and indifferently, his eyes were still so calm, as if he had just done a trivial thing, without any fluctuations.

And at the same time, his body was flowing with the power of the second transformation of the spirit and the fourth heaven. And that power is still rising, and it never stops. After entering the fourth level, it was still rising, and it was not until it reached the peak of the fourth heaven that it gradually stopped, and then it did not change again.

He waved the Holy Dao Sword at will, and the golden holy flame slowly flowed, clinging to him, setting him off as unattainable as a god.

"You guessed right, this is indeed not the power of the Holy Sword, it was just that I used the power of the Holy Sword to actively seal part of my cultivation into the Ancient Holy Emperor Phantom. The fusion just now was not to borrow the power of the Holy Sword, but to retract my vitality cultivation. He said indifferently.

"Take it back, could it be that you have already entered the second transformation of the Spirit?" the Holy Son of the Dark Moon was shocked, but asked a little unwillingly.

"That's right. Gu Jianyi replied without pain.

"Hey, the second transformation of the spirit, the peak of the four heavens, oh my God, this lone sword's talent is too high, right?"

"Yes, with this kind of cultivation, I'm afraid he must have been in the Soul Transformation Quadruple Heaven for more than three or four months......, right? It's a monster. ”

"That's right, it's the same monster as Luo Changge ten years ago. ”

"With his strength, other people still have a fart to compete for, and they are directly crowned kings by themselves. ”

The crowd outside the stadium was once again shocked, and today's battle was really full of drama. Not to mention the wonderful battles again and again, the wonderful counterattacks one after another alone are enough to make people amazing. Especially for the younger generation, even if there is no particularly good performance for them, just watching a few battles like this is enough to make their trip worthwhile.

"Now, Chief, do you still have a grudge?" said Lone Sword in a cold voice.

The Stygian Moon disciples repeatedly attacked Heavenly Sword Mountain, and the battle between the two was always a direct matter of life and death. Even if there was only one Stygian Moon Saint Son left in the Stygian Moon Temple now, Lone Sword had no intention of letting him go. Because the two sides are mortal enemies, it doesn't matter whether they are resolved or not.

When the Holy Son of the Dark Moon heard this, he said fiercely: "Hmph, you are strong, but if you want me to be killed, it is impossible." ”

"Immortal chakra, kill. ”

Two Hell-wheels flew out between the hands of the Holy Son of the Dark Moon again. The two chakras were no more than the size of a palm, and they swirled and exuded not weak fluctuations. This should be the same as Yang Teng's Yantian Divine Mirror, which is a forbidden imitation, which is modeled after the real immortal hell wheel of the Stygian Moon Temple, and has a trace of the charm of the hell wheel.

The Hell's Wheel swelled rapidly to the size of several feet, and spun rapidly and slashed at Lone Sword One, trying to tear him apart.

Lone Jian snorted coldly: "Stubborn, looking for death." ”

The Holy Dao Sword hummed, and the Golden Saint Flame jumped out more than a zhang high, attached to the Holy Sword, and slashed down against the Immortal Wheel.

With a bang, the blazing sword qi slashed, standing on top of the Underworld Wheel, and suddenly sparks shot out, and the Immortal Qi on the Underworld Wheel was rapidly consumed, making a clicking sound.

Immediately afterwards, the Hell's Wheel was shattered under the Holy Sword and turned into pieces.

As soon as the lone sword rose up again, holding the sword and splitting it, it was like an ancient holy emperor traveling, accompanied by wind and thunder, golden light, with the power of heaven and earth to help each other, and directly split the Holy Son of the Dark Moon.

The Holy Son of the Dark Moon hurriedly recalled another Immortal Reincarnation to protect him, wanting to use the Holy Dao Sword at the moment.

However, it was obvious that he still overestimated himself, and under the rapid rotation of the Immortal Wheel, he rushed to him and blocked under the Holy Dao Sword. But it was difficult to resist at all, and just one piece had already been cut into scrap iron by the Holy Dao Sword.

The Holy Dao Sword continued to slash down, slashing at his head, intending to kill him on the spot.

The Dark Moon Saint Son's face changed drastically, and the sharp edge of the Holy Dao Sword locked him, and there was nowhere to escape. In desperation, he gathered his strength in his hand and clamped the Holy Dao Sword with one hand, wanting to slow down.

However, after all, he couldn't stop the power of the holy sword, and although he deflected his head in time, he still couldn't dodge. The Holy Dao Sword slashed into his left shoulder.

There was only a thud, and the blood flowed for a long time.

At this time, the Holy Son of the Stygian Moon had no hope anymore, and his face was as if he was dead, but he instinctively stopped the lone sword from making a move. And the lone sword is to draw the sword and kill it.

Lone Sword was about to kill him, but he heard a faint voice coming.

"Jianyi, spare his life and let him go back. ”

This is the voice that belongs to the Divine Sword Venerable Luo Tianjun, but the words he said are a little strange, he actually wants Lone Sword to let the Holy Son of the Dark Moon go. Let the spectators of the battle be puzzled.

Lone Jian was also stunned when he heard this, but he didn't have the slightest doubt, and with a "hmm" sound, he gave up his plan to kill him.

"His Holiness said spare your life, I will not take your life, but the death penalty can be forgiven. Leave an arm for the price. ”

"Poof. ”

As soon as the lone sword held the sword slashed downward, the Holy Dao Sword continued to fall, slashing off the left arm of the Holy Son of the Dark Moon at the shoulder, breaking off one of his arms.

Then he turned around, no longer looking at the Son of the Moon, and walked to another battlefield.

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