At the top of the mountain, there was a dead silence.

There was a rare fear in the hearts of many disciples, and there was a heavy sense of powerlessness.

Su Chengyuan, the great elder of the Su family, a powerhouse at the peak realm of the Martial King, is only one step away from the Martial Sect, and is a well-known existence in the Heavenly Domain.

But such a strong man was seriously injured by the old man who seemed to be kind and kind, and he was almost dying.

Even the second elder Su Wenxuan's Xuanxiang Black Armor Shield, the terrifying blow that gathered from it, failed to take it down, but was blocked by a black stick, which was simply incredible.

Countless eyes converged, looking at the blood-clothed figure in horror and looking up, shouting for the void of the sky.

"Hum..."

The void trembled slightly, and a figure slowly stepped out, the black clothes were cold and cold, and the majesty of the early realm of the Martial Sect overwhelmed the sky.

"Elder Taishang!"

"I didn't expect that even Elder Taishang was shocked. ”

"With the Supreme Elder here, the martial artists of the Martial King Realm dare to shout? ”

For a while, the crowd was excited, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and countless Su family disciples blushed and opened their mouths to drink, but some people hesitated and whispered: "Elder Taishang slapped it just now, wasn't it taken by someone?"

As soon as the words came out, the faces of many of the Su family children trembled, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on their heads, which made the noisy sound gradually quiet.

The black clothes were in the wind, and the ferocity around them gradually became stronger.

A Martial King at the peak of his ability to shout at the Martial Sect is even more incomprehensible to him, and it is even more incomprehensible that the existence of one of the five major sects of the dignified Heavenly Domain has been beaten on the mountain, which is simply ridiculous.

"Ignorant juniors dare to be presumptuous at the Sujia Mountain Gate!"

The old man looked down, said a cold word, and stepped out directly, holding the wind and clouds, and slammed down towards the calamity, wanting to suppress it ruthlessly.

"Hum..."

Seeing this, Woe Cangsheng's eyes were cold, his big hand was heavy, he grabbed the pitch-black long stick and did not retreat but advanced, and rushed out directly.

"Even ants dare to shake trees!"

Seeing the calamity Cangsheng rising with a stick, the killing intent in the old man's eyes suddenly became vigorous, and the Shen Wei in the giant palm was even more powerful.

"Bang!"

The pitch-black long stick fell, and when it collided, while the power was surging, a heart-devouring chill suddenly poured out from the long stick, raging like a storm.

In just a moment, a trace of black and cold carving appeared on the palm of the giant palm, faintly overflowing with a little cold of distant vicissitudes.

"Robbery of the past and the present!"

Woe Cangsheng muttered in his mouth, and countless wisps of blood red suddenly appeared in the darkness, as if they had come from eternity, with a deep distance, and infinite.

"Hmm..."

The giant palm trembled violently, and the old man's eyes suddenly condensed, and he quickly retracted as if he had been electrocuted, and merged into his palm.

The old man subconsciously lowered his eyes and was surprised to see a black mark in his trembling palm, and there was a little condensed shallow ice glass on it, looming.

This ice glass seemed to be alive, and the flickering moment actually made his palm hurt, and the meridians connected to his heart, making his chest faintly spasm.

"You..."

"Okay, okay, the young people of today really have some ability, but it ends here. ”

In an instant, the big hand was clenched, the blood flashed in the old man's eyes, and his figure burst out, and he no longer had any reservations, that is, he wanted to shoot with all his strength and kill the calamity here.

"Zheng..."

The long body flashed, and it was already out for several miles, and the old man inexplicably pinched out a long sword in his palm, raised his hand and turned into thousands of swords, and then condensed seven long swords through the air, concealing the star formation, and suppressing the Quartet.

"Boom!"

Misfortune Cangsheng's eyes were indifferent, but he stepped on it violently, and the ground directly shattered, and the darkness lingering on the long stick in his hand gradually solidified, and the surrounding ground was covered in pitch black.

Standing in the black tide, Bai Moche frowned, his heart was actually a little depressed of death, he didn't dare to stay for a long time, and quickly retreated with a halberd in his hand.

The endless black tide rolled, like a churning black cloud and thick mist, converging and diffusing the cracks under the feet of the calamity.

From a distance, this place has become an endless abyss, and the calamity seems to be a mysterious existence in the abyss, opening its hideous fangs, wanting to devour heaven and earth.

The seven long swords flickered with white light, overflowing with the power of the mighty sword, like a little star shining with light, sinking on the black curtain.

In a trance, everyone actually gave birth to the illusion that the space was reversed and the heaven and earth were turned upside down.

Standing in the abyss of the Black Tide, it is like a god who has descended the wrath of the heavens, crushing the seven stars and swords, and the old man must surrender to him.

The dark curtain in front of him was like an abyss, which actually made him feel a little chilly, feeling the pain in his palm, the spasm in his chest, the old man's eyes were cold, and the murderous intent around him was even worse.

"Fool yourself and die!"

The cang's voice roared, and the long sword suddenly burst out when he raised his hand, and the seven sword rays flashed inexplicably, and a faint mist appeared in the air, and the phantom of the hidden giant sword appeared, killing the common people.

"Boom!"

The long stick trembled slightly, and the expression in his eyes gradually became irritable, making his face become hideous and terrifying.

The moment the long sword fell, the black tide surging under his feet suddenly stopped, and parted horizontally to both sides, as if a deep abyss was opened, and a chill surged out.

"Old thing, you don't have the right to shout. ”

After saying that, Woe Cangsheng clenched the long stick in his hand, his body sank downward, and some astonishing pressure overflowed from his body, and then blasted out fiercely.

"Hum..."

Suddenly, the black tide trembled strangely, and the pitch-black abyss seemed to stumble through the void and shrouded the old man. 520

"Zheng..."

The sword intent trembled, and the phantom of the giant sword behind the seven long swords fell horizontally, piercing the abyss in front of him, as if to tear it apart.

"Too, Elder Taishang..."

In the distance, countless eyes trembled with horror, and the black tide staggered and staggered, and they felt that the sky was falling, as if they were about to swallow the old man, and the terrifying chill even made them unable to stand.

Even the dozen elders were amazed, and they couldn't believe it in their hearts that this was an attack that a martial artist at the peak of the Martial King realm could fight.

Not only the elders and disciples of the Su family, but even the people of Beitianque were deeply shocked in their hearts.

Because they have never seen the calamity of the common people make a move, who wants to make a splash, it is so terrifying, to fight the strong in the early stage of the martial arts sect with their own strength, and they are not reckless.

Rao is Junyi, and he also feels that Woe Cangsheng has given him a huge surprise.

"A stick... Fall from the sky. ”

Suddenly, a cold sound came from the abyss of the Black Tide.

"Boom!"

I saw a shock from the black tide, and the huge abyss condensed, manifesting a pitch-black giant stick that spanned the sky, and slammed into the seven sword rays, devouring them alive, and even unable to turn over the slightest wave.

"You..."

The old man's eyes trembled, and his heart was shocked, under this huge black stick, he even felt inexplicable danger.

But at this moment, he didn't think much about it, and directly raised his hand to flip it, making the long sword erect, the sword intent all around him was vertical and horizontal, and the huge long sword condensed behind his back, and slashed coldly towards the black stick.

The black stick was cold, without the slightest ripple, as if it had come from ancient times, and it was indifferent to the sword.

"Bang, click..."

A moment of collision, rolling up a monstrous wave.

It's just that under the waves, there is a crisp sound coming out, which makes people feel nervous.

The old man's eyes narrowed in shock, and he was shocked to see that the tip of the giant sword, the moment it collided with the pitch-black long stick, there was actually a fine crack, and the long sword in his palm was no exception.

"Boom!"

With a roar, the black tide disintegrated, and the greatsword shattered completely.

The strong power of the explosion pushed horizontally, causing the old man's chest to sink, and he retreated with a muffled snort, and a wisp of dazzling blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but it was quickly erased by him.

The old man's eyes drooped slightly, and he looked at the long sword in his palm, the sword body was full of broken marks, a medium-grade royal weapon, and it was so wasted.

Below, the endless black tide was also completely pushed away, revealing the figure of the calamity.

He still stood with a stick, his body was tall and proud, but the expression on his face was slightly pale, obviously the loss of this blow was not trivial, and it could be regarded as a hole card.

In a battle with a strong man in the early realm of the Martial Sect, it is already very remarkable to be able to force it back and fight to such an extent, and it is even more unheard of in the Heavenly Domain.

The eyes of the Su family's children looking at the calamity changed even more, and the eyes of the elders who responded to Su Chengyuan showed even more horror.

A Martial King Peak Realm has forced the Supreme Elder to such a place, so what about the others?

They could see it clearly, and there were as many as eight peak martial kings standing beside the white-clothed figure.

"Su Wuxian. ”

At this moment, a warm voice came out softly, and the words were calm.

But in the ears of everyone, it was like falling into a cold cave, and it was cold to the bone: "Now, if you don't come out again, I'm afraid you will have to collect his body." ”

Hearing this, the children of the Su family trembled, and subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and more than a dozen elders looked back in unison and looked at the hall behind them.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement in the field, and there was still dead silence, Jun Yi's eyes flashed, and then he continued: "Okay, send him on the road." ”

The words were rampant, but in countless ears, there was no sense of ridiculousness in my heart, and I even subconsciously believed it.

"Boom!"

As soon as he said a word, he stepped on the cracked ground, and the tyranny around his body returned, and a faint crimson appeared in his indifferent eyes, and the long stick in his hand was still filled with pitch black.

But this time, the endless darkness was also mixed with wisps of gold, which was deeply weird, and along with his temperament, it became domineering.

"Boom!"

At this time, a sky-high flame gushed out from the sky, and the boiling sea of fire swept in all directions, gradually condensing a hideous figure.

On the face of the huge figure, a pair of dark and hollow eyes were slightly curved, and the big mouth hooked to the root of the ear was recklessly cracked, revealing a creepy smile.

"Tapp..."

The sound of heavy footsteps, the corners of a coarse linen robe swayed slightly, and slowly walked out of the monstrous sea of fire, the figure was expressionless, and on a big knife flashing with Jin Yan, the cold blade was pressing, showing murderous intent, and it rushed straight to the old man of the Su family.

As Mo Yiqian's steps were taken forward, the power of the flames around him was also rising.

On the arms that hung down at will, the sleeves of the shirt rose and fell in the wind, gradually filling with the bulging muscles inside, and the heavy pressure diffused in the air, making the void seem to be overwhelmed, and there were bursts of trembling.

The monstrous sea of fire and the cold black tide gradually condensed, and the day was divided into two.

Jin Yan's crazy knife Jin Yan was boiling, surging with restless killing power, and the darkness on the pitch-black long stick was getting thicker, as if it was about to devour all things, pressing straight towards the old man.

The old man's eyes were gloomy and his face was flat, showing the appearance of a confident master.

But in his heart, he was horrified, because in Mo Yiqian's body, he felt a terrible depression that was no less than the calamity, and the two converged, almost suffocating him.

The atmosphere grew thicker and the killing machine sank, making the sky freeze.

At this moment, seeing that the battle between the three of them was about to break out, a deep sigh came out gently, breaking the solemnity here: "Alas, what should have come is still coming." ”