"Master!"

When Concubine Xuan saw a bead of blood splashed on Fan Qinghui's body, her face suddenly turned pale, and the tears in her eyes flowed down like a broken embankment.

"Amorous son, you're too much!"

Xu Ziling on the side couldn't help but shout angrily, his personality was originally gentle, but when he saw the tragic death of his predecessor in front of him, it was difficult to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Haha, I'm too much, Fan Qinghui not only called me an evil demon, but also wanted to put me to death three times and twice, could it be that I should die?!" Zhang Liang's eyes were red, and when he looked carefully, it was not difficult to find that it was covered with blood, and it looked terrifying.

Xu Ziling was speechless for a while.

Indeed, it was her fault that the predecessors of the Van Dynasty shot indiscriminately, but she was not guilty of death!

"Today, not only Fan Qinghui is going to die, but she is also going to die!"

Zhang Liang fell his gaze on Concubine Xuan, and now the world in his eyes was full of blood, and a voice kept ringing: "Kill everyone who dares to hurt Wan Wan!"

"Arrogant!"

At this time, the figure of Heavenly Sword Song Que suddenly flew from a distance, and after landing beside Xu Ziling, he couldn't help but glance at Fan Qinghui, who had died, and felt a little sad in his heart.

At the same time, the Evil Emperor Shi Zhixuan also fell to Zhang Liang's side, and after glancing at the disciple who had fallen into the demon, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

That's right, that's it!

Hate the world and let it be at your feet!

"Whoever stands in my way, die!"

The bloodshot in Zhang Liang's eyes was dense, and the entire heaven and earth seemed to have turned into a blood-colored net, he stopped talking nonsense, the long knife in his hand suddenly slashed out, and a sharp knife qi slashed towards Song Que.

Song Que and the Evil Emperor Shi Zhixuan had been fighting for a long time, although the internal force had consumed a lot, but there was no retreat in the slightest, and the three-foot long knife in his hand suddenly waved, and it was also the Eight Heavenly Sword Style, which instantly dispersed the sword qi!

"Humph!"

Zhang Liang snorted coldly, approaching Song Que in an instant, and three knives came out in an instant, one knife was faster than the other, and one knife was stronger than the other!

Song Que's eyes froze, and Zhang Liang, who was enchanted, actually exerted the power of the Eight Heavenly Sword Styles even more amazingly!

However, he is the creator of this martial art, how can he be afraid, the long knife in his hand made a sound like a bell, and the sword intent suddenly appeared, domineering!

Ding Ding Ding!

In the blink of an eye, the two had already fought several times, each time, a gust of wind that tore the surrounding stones apart.

Evil Emperor Shi Zhixuan looked at the two people who were fighting, and did not make any moves, because he was guarding against Ning Daoqi, a scattered person on the side, even if the other party frankly said that he would not make another move.

Kill, kill, kill!

Zhang Liang roared, the long knife in his hand turned into a sword shadow in the sky, and kept slashing at Song Que, even if it was constantly shocked, it was still attacking.

One knife, two knives, several knives... Dozens of knives!

No one carefully counted how many knives Zhang Liang had chopped, only to see the shadow of the knife flickering, endless!

Song Que kept making a knife to resist, he could see that the other party had fallen into a state of madness, and his internal strength was constantly losing, and the moment the sword shadow disappeared in the sky, it was the best time for him to make a move!

Zhang Liang was tirelessly waving the long knife in his hand, the world in his eyes had been replaced by a red net, and his heart was filled with only killing intent.

The sword shadow lasted longer than Song Que imagined, and he didn't know that Zhang Liang's Mixed Yuan Heaven and Earth Gong was derived after fusing several kinds of miraculous skills, and the speed of internal force recovery was very fast.

When everyone who was fighting saw the shadow of the knife, they all stopped involuntarily, and they all pulled away and stared at Zhang Liang and the two not far away.

Yin Queen Zhu Yuyan snorted coldly, and after defusing Kou Zhong's attack on the side, she came to Shi Zhixuan's side, also looking at the two who were fighting, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

At this time, Song Que raised the knife more and more times, and the brows on both sides were getting closer and closer, until the kung fu of the tea gradually changed.

Zhang Liang's internal strength gradually declined, and the recovery speed of the Mixed Yuan Heaven and Earth Gong was very fast, but it couldn't stop him from constantly using his sword technique.

At the moment when the shadow of the sword disappeared, the heavenly sword Song Que moved, and the three-foot long knife in his hand turned into a shock, and instantly approached Zhang Liang on the opposite side.

The tip of the knife emitted a sharp knife aura, which was bound to smash everything in front of him!

Even Zhang Liang, who was enchanted, couldn't help but stare at it when facing this blow, lifted the last trace of internal force that could be used, poured it into the long knife in his hand, and ran down!

Bite!

An incomparably crisp voice sounded, and the long knife in Zhang Liang's hand turned into dozens of fragments, shooting quickly behind him, one of which slashed across his face and flew out a bead of blood.

He also fainted because of his physical exhaustion!

Just when Song Que caught Zhenfei's long knife and wanted to kill it with one blow, the figure of the evil emperor Shi Zhixuan jumped in front of Zhang Liang and slapped a palm, forcing the other party back.

"Shi Zhixuan, you want to stop me?!"

Heavenly Sword Song Que said with a cold expression, Fan Qinghui's death undoubtedly caused him a lot of blows, and his state of mind appeared a flaw.

Shi Zhixuan sneered and said, "This is my apprentice, and I am also the young master of the Holy Gate, the future Evil Emperor, how can I watch him die?!"

"Then I'll kill you first, and then kill this kid!"

The three-foot long knife in Song Que's hand made a deafening buzzing sound, he knew that the strength of the evil emperor Shi Zhixuan had been raised to an incredible level, but he must kill Zhang Liang and avenge Fan Qinghui!

Shi Zhixuan glanced at Song Que contemptuously and said, "Your current state of mind has already shown a flaw because of Fan Qinghui's death, and you are not my opponent at all!"

Song Que's eyes froze, he naturally knew that what the other party said was the truth, but if he didn't kill that kid, he was worried that the slightest flaw would become bigger and bigger!

However, as long as the Evil Emperor Shi Zhixuan was there, it was impossible for him to kill the other party's disciples.

At this time, Ning Daoqi came to the middle of the two, glanced at Zhang Liang, who had passed out in a coma, and then said: "Heavenly Sword, Evil Emperor... I don't know if I can give the old decay a face, and today's matter will come to an end for the time being?!"

Shi Zhixuan glanced at Ning Daoqi, his expression finally became cautious, if the other party joined forces with Heavenly Sword Song Que, he really didn't have the slightest chance of winning.

Heavenly Sword Song Que glanced at Ning Daoqi, and also understood that it would be useless to make another move at this time, so after sighing, he had no choice but to give up.

"Father-in-law!"

Kou Zhong came to Song Que and glanced at Zhang Liang lying on the ground with some complicated feelings, if they meet again in the future, I am afraid they will be enemies.

Song Que waved his hand, not wanting to stay any longer, and after glancing at Fan Qinghui's corpse with a painful expression, he left the top of the mountain with Song Valve's men and horses.

Xu Ziling took the bodies of the unconscious Concubine Xuan and Fan Qinghui with a grim face, and left the top of Mount Tai with the people of Cihang Jingzhai.

The crowd departed.

At this time, the witch Wanwan struggled to Zhang Liang's side, touching his face with her hand, with a distressed face.

After the yin, Zhu Yuyan's expression was cold, and she wanted to say something, but when she saw Shi Zhixuan on the side, she looked at her unconscious apprentice with excitement on her face, and she didn't say anything when she got to her mouth.