Lone Jian turned his back to the Holy Son of the Stygian Moon with his sword in his hand, his expression was still indifferent, and he was not worried that the Holy Son of the Stygian Moon would sneak attack at all. For him, the Holy Son of the Dark Moon at this moment is not even an opponent, if he dares to make a move. Then Lone Sword would kill him without hesitation, even if the Venerable had already spoken, he couldn't stop him.

The Holy Son of the Dark Moon turned pale, his left arm was cut off shoulder to shoulder, and blood flowed all over the ground. His purple robe mixed with red had already turned crimson and black at this time, and his vitality cultivation was almost all dispersed at this moment.

He had already absorbed the spiritual energy in the Immortal Blade before he barely reached the Fourth Heaven, but at this moment, his body was broken, his arm was cut off, and his whole person was almost half wasted.

However, what was more serious than the physical injury was the heavy blow to his Dao heart. He had almost exhausted all the methods, even absorbing the Immortal Qi in the Immortal Blade to improve his cultivation, which was a matter of endless disasters such as killing chickens and taking eggs, but he still failed miserably, and even failed faster than just now. Lone Jianyi still didn't care, and it only took two moves to knock him from the second transformation of the invincible spirit into the bottomless abyss.

What made him feel most desperate was that at this moment, Lone Jian didn't care about his existence, knowing that he still had the power to make a move, but he left his back to him like this. This indifference to the point of contempt, and even disregard, made him feel even more desperate, and made him understand that he would not have the qualifications to fight against Lone Sword again in this life.

His eyes gradually became as silent as death, as if he had lost hope in the world. Then, in an instant, a fire ignited, and was gradually replaced by a frenzied blood.

"Lone Sword One, today's humiliation, I have written it down. I, the Son of the Moon, hereby swear that in this life, in this life, no matter what method I use, I will kill you. Even if I fall into the Nine Hells, suffer from karmic fire and soul refining in my lifetime, and never be able to transcend it, I am willing. I swear I'm going to kill you. ”

The Son of the Dark Moon's vicious gaze has been locked on Lone Sword One's body, as if he wants to fix his figure in the divine soul for eternity.

"You don't have a chance, this time it is His Holiness who left your life useful, I won't kill you. Next time, I will kill you and everyone in your Stygian Temple. Lone Sword's cold voice came.

The killing intent of the Holy Son of the Stygian Moon in his words was self-evident, and even the killing intent towards the entire Stygian Moon Temple was very obvious. However, everyone has no special feelings about this, the hatred of the two holy places has lasted for hundreds of thousands of years, and countless people have said such cruel words. However, to destroy a holy land, especially the Stygian Moon Temple, a supreme-level force that has stood in the Southern Regions for endless years, it is almost no different from the Arabian Nights, so no one takes it seriously.

However, Ye Qiyan on the side was hot in his heart, and his passion was unbearable.

What Gu Jianyi said, what he did was not what he wanted to say and do. It's just that I'm still too weak to be qualified.

However, at this moment, his heart is agitated, full of pride, and the fighting spirit in his chest can be monstrous. The power of the magic knife in the body is still slowly growing, increasing the power of Ye Qiyan. And with the unique earth-shattering murderous aura of the god and demon sword qi, Ye Qiyan didn't look like a sword immortal in the city, but more like a demon venerable descending into the world. The vitality in Ye Qiyan's body erupted again and again, and the rolling vitality came out mightily, converging into a blood-colored sword qi emitted through the Spirit Slashing Sword, and engaged in a fierce battle with Duanmu Mingchuan.

The blood-colored sword qi tore through the sky. Like an artifact that opens the heavens, it will destroy everything in heaven and earth. The vision brought by the sword qi of the gods and demons made people feel like they had returned to the time of the ancient gods and demons war, the ghosts were crying and the gods were dripping with blood. Although it is not as real and powerful as Luo Tianjun, it is absolutely extraordinary.

However, Duanmu Mingchuan is worthy of being one of the most outstanding contemporary heirs of the Duanmu family, and his strength is beyond doubt. Ye Qiyan felt a palpitation when he fought with him, and his strength was really strong for him. Every palm and every punch of his was imprinted on the Spirit Slashing Sword, making Ye Qiyan feel like he was slashed on an ancient divine mountain, and it was difficult to shake it in the slightest. In contrast, Ye Qiyan felt that Duanmu Mingchuan's strength might even be above Qin Wushuang and Bozen. Although those two were strong, they would not make Ye Qiyan feel so shocked.

But since the war has begun, it must be a good fight, no matter how strong he is, just kill him.

"Duanmu Mingchuan, pick me up again. Ye Qiyan roared.

Scold!

Blood rose to the sky, and a mighty fishy wind fluttered. Ye Qiyan held the sword in both hands, and the vitality in his body was running rapidly, driving the power of qi and blood, like a river rushing, making a turbulent roaring sound. His long hair is windless and automatic, and his roots are upside down, and his cultivation has been running to the extreme. And his eyes were once again impregnated with a hint of lilac and a faint blood red, and his vitality cultivation skyrocketed again, and he actually rushed to the peak of the second level of the spirit transformation, almost to the level of the triple heaven.

"Slashing the spirit sword, the gods and demons fall, punish the gods and destroy the demons. Kill. Ye Qiyan said coldly in a low voice.

The Spirit Slaying Sword had been completely dyed blood-red, and the bloody qi surrounded him, and the killing intent had already rushed straight above the Nine Heavens.

Airplanes!

The Spirit Slashing Sword trembled slightly, and then the sword that poured into the cultivation of Ye Qiyan's whole body slashed out. The blood-red sword qi stood up into a vertical long stick, but it was countless times thinner than the stick, like a moving blood-colored giant sword slashing towards Duanmu Mingchuan.

Duanmu Mingchuan's breezy expression finally changed a little, and there was a trace of solemnity. However, he still snorted coldly: "I'm still afraid that you won't make it." Don't say a sword, even if you unleash Luo Changge and Cang Xiaotian's mastery, what am I afraid of you. It also allows you to see the power of my Duanmu family's divine skills. Otherwise, you think that if you learn some kung fu casually, you will be invincible in the world. ”

"Duanmu Changsheng Sutra, long life wheel, suppress heaven and earth. ”

Duanmu Mingchuan's hands changed again, and he pinched the seal in his hand. Between the blue and the light, a sense of freshness spread again. Diametrically opposed to the power of the gods and demons that Ye Qiyan played, the bright blue light in Duanmu Mingchuan's hand actually bloomed with a trace of vitality.

The blue light gradually enlarged and covered his body, reflected in the air, and began to evolve in the air.

Suddenly, the stamens contained in the green light began to bloom, and the green grass began to grow, one after another, one after another sprouted and took root in the air. In a short moment, his body was filled with vitality.

However, what is contained in this derivative vitality is not life, but killing.

His hands were still paddling, and in his hands they gradually coalesced into the shape of a roulette wheel, slowly spinning in his palms. Countless runes are engraved on it, which seems to have endless vitality, but it also seems to have the power to crush and wear out all vitality, like a wheel of destruction that rotates gently.

In the blink of an eye, all the vitality was wiped out, and it turned into a roulette wheel in his hand, and everything was wiped out in the middle of the rotation. Duanki Mingchuan held the roulette wheel in one hand and rotated it gently. Then the roulette wheel quickly enlarged in his palm, and in the blink of an eye, it became the size of a zhang.

"Long life wheel, suppression. Duanmu Mingchuan faced the sword qi of the gods and demons and hit the long life wheel.

Suddenly, the Wheel of Life, which had infinite vitality and infinite abrasion, and the sword qi of the god and demon that was terrifying finally collided.

Rumble!

The Wheel of Eternal Life in Duanmu Mingchuan's hand suddenly collided with the Divine and Demon Falling Sword Qi of Ye Qiyan. The sword qi of the gods and demons tears the heavens and the earth, and it can kill the gods and demons and kill everything. However, when he encountered Duanmu Mingchuan's long life wheel, he was faintly restrained.

The Sutra of Eternal Life was created by the Duanmu Supreme of the Duanmu family, and the legend contains the mystery of immortality, with the power of immortality, which can make people immortal, and it is one of the top heavenly treasures in the Emperor Heaven Realm.

Of course, the so-called immortality is just a delusion. Because even the Duanmu Supreme, who created this heavenly skill and is known as the Immortal Emperor, did not really live forever, and was defeated by the years after all. However, the power contained in the Sutra of Eternal Life is also extraordinary, allowing practitioners to prolong their lives. And there is restraint against all destructive forces.

The God and Demon Falling Sword Qi created by Luo Tianjun belonged to the top-level destructive power, and its strength could be called destroying the heavens and the earth. However, because of this, the practitioner's murderous nature will become heavier, and he will have the heart of killing and destruction. Therefore, it will be restrained by the Sutra of Eternal Life.

The Divine Demon Fall Sword Qi was still competing with Duanmu Mingchuan's Long Life Wheel. One after another, bright red blood-colored sword qi roared into the sky and slashed towards Duanmu Mingchuan. But under the rotation of the wheel of longevity, it was shattered and suppressed and turned into nothingness, and it was difficult to move it in the slightest.

Duanmu Mingchuan's eyes condensed slightly, and the printing method of his hands changed again. A stream of blue light bloomed in his hand again, merging into the wheel of eternal life. Suddenly, the wheel of longevity became larger again, rotating in Duanmu Mingchuan's palm.

The next moment, Duanmu Mingchuan gently pressed down his palm. Suddenly, the long life wheel shook slightly, and the blue light bloomed.

There was a buzz, and suddenly the entire void was shaken. Immediately after that, the god and demon sword qi that Ye Qiyan shot out began to crumble inch by inch. A huge force came out and hit the Spirit Slashing Sword.

While!

Ye Qiyan was shocked by this, and immediately flew upside down, and his body retreated back from a distance of dozens of zhang. It took a moment to stumble in the air before slowly regaining his balance. However, the hand holding the sword was still trembling slightly, and the Spirit Slashing Sword trembled slightly, and the light became a lot dimmer.

"The Eternal Life Sutra, the Wheel of Eternal Life. Sure enough, it lives up to its name. However, my Tianjian Mountain is not in vain. Ye Qiyan's indifferent voice sounded again, and then he rushed forward again to meet Duanmu Mingchuan.

"Wait, Brother Night. You're not his opponent yet, so I'd better leave this person to me. Holding the Golden Holy Sword in one hand, Lone Sword stepped out in one step, blocking in front of Ye Qiyan.

Ye Qiyan frowned slightly and said, "Senior Brother Lone, I can fight him, and I don't need you to help fight." He said and moved forward again.

Gu Jianyi also frowned and said, "I said, you are not his opponent." It's not just you, I'm the only one on the field who can be his opponent. ”

"What do you mean?" Ye Qiyan's face sank. At this moment, he was infected by the magic knife, and the intensity of his fighting intent was almost uncontrollable. But when he was interrupted by the lone sword, he naturally grew angry in his heart.

Gu Jianyi did not answer Ye Qiyan's question, in his opinion, Ye Qiyan was his junior brother. The opponent is too strong, so he should naturally come to the battle, and Ye Qiyan only needs to be obedient.

Lone Jian took a step forward, looked at Duanmu Mingchuan and said, "Brother Duanmu Dao, I have already opened the seal and restored my cultivation. Please also Brother Duanmu don't continue to hide clumsy, you and I can let go of the fight?"

What does it mean? Could it be that this Duanmu Mingchuan is like Gu Jianyi, and he also hides his cultivation? So how strong is his cultivation realm? The second transformation of the spirit The audience outside the audience couldn't help but start speculating.

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