"Boom!"

With a roar, everything collapsed.

In the center of the city, a large area of dust rose up, and the roar and crackling sound of the houses cracking was endless, and the whole world was shrouded in terrifying collisions.

The magnificent palace, which symbolized the absolute control of the five great sects, was reduced to ruins and ruins under the power of more than a dozen martial artists.

In the rubble, a little mottled glass light, under the reflection of the sun, swayed the only remaining brilliance, announcing its former brilliance and current decay.

"Slash!"

Suddenly, there was a powerful sword in the air, and the void sword intent was condensed into a true form under the strong power, and the sword intent trembled all over the body, and countless tiny white rays couldn't stop colliding, as if thousands of tiny sword blades were sending out a killing howl.

"Humph!"

At this time, a cold snort suddenly sounded, and the original sword intent was awe-inspiring in the air, but an earth-shattering fierce aura erupted, bursts of ruthless bloodthirsty killing, and the condensation frenzy rushed towards the sword body in front of him.

"Zheng..."

The tide of bloodthirsty killing and sword intent collided and impacted, but it emitted a dull roar of Jin Ge.

The terrifying power contained in the two of them burst open unreservedly at this moment, exploding ripples and spreading out in all directions, pushing the few remaining houses below, destroying them completely, and the solid ground was overturned, blowing up large clouds of dust.

The strong coercion and even the warriors who were fighting around him were forced to stop, and they had no choice but to flee away again, leaving the battlefield to the two of Xeon, for fear of being implicated by them.

"Slash Yue Sword Sect, that's all. ”

In the void, a black-robed figure was gradually revealed, a pair of eyes under the white eyebrows were gloomy and cold, and he held a long halberd that lingered in his hand, only looking at the white-clothed figure shrouded in sword intent not far away, his eyes were deep.

"Little fanatic, it's just a matter of tongue. ”

The white-clothed figure was carrying a long sword, the sword intent was undulating, the clothes were raised in the wind, and his eyes were cold when he spoke, but his big hand stretched out and reached behind him, and slowly took out the long sword that he had been carrying behind him.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, as the long sword of the white-clothed figure was taken out, a terrifying coercion overflowed from his body again, and the sharp sword intent rushed into the sky, actually scattering the dark clouds gathered on the heavenly dome.

From a distance, it was as if its sword intent had pierced the sky into a hole, and its power was terrifying.

The white-clothed figure was holding a long sword, and there were strange lines coiling on the blue edge, as if they had converged into a strange beast, exuding a cold aura.

"Half a step... Martial Sect!"

In the distance, the black-clothed man holding the Yin Evil Halberd looked sink, and the hand holding the halberd was even harder.

Before making a move, the man in black had already felt the strength of this person, but he didn't expect that he had reached such a point that he could step into the realm of the Martial Sect and climb to the top of the Heavenly Domain, ranking among the powerhouses.

At this moment, the air froze, and the warriors who were fighting in the distance couldn't help but stop their movements, and their eyes converged.

Seeing this, the martial artists of the five major sects naturally grew a breath of turbidity, and the pressure in their hearts suddenly decreased, and their entire bodies seemed to be a lot easier.

On the contrary, the many black-clothed people who fought with them were staring down, and their eyes did not hide the worry in their hearts.

The half-step Martial Sect, although it was only a half-step, had already stepped out of the realm of the Martial King, surpassed the boundary of the martial artists of the Martial King Realm, and entered a completely new realm.

The Warrior King is nothing but the king of warriors.

But the Martial Sect is already enough to open a mountain and establish a faction, looking down on the existence of tens of millions of martial artists, which cannot be compared.

At this time, when everyone was silent, I saw the figure in white holding a sword and raising his hand, pointing at the black-clothed figure in the distance, and an indifferent voice came out of his mouth, and he said coldly: "Now, do you have the courage to say it again." ”

"Heh..."

It's just that in the face of the persecution of the white-clothed figure in front of him, the black-clothed and white-eyebrow warrior smiled faintly, raised the halberd in his hand, and fell down, with a terrifying roar at once, and then said word by word: "Chop Yue Sword Sect..."

The moment the white-clothed figure opened his mouth, his eyes widened, and his expression suddenly became cold, and then the long sword in his hand pulled the flower and slashed it into the distance.

In an instant, the white light flashed and was engraved in front of everyone's eyes.

As far as the sword power came, the air was rubbed and boiled, drawing a terrifying vacuum, and everyone barely had time to blink before this powerful sword power had disappeared from their eyes.

The martial artists of the five major sects looked at each other, and their hearts suddenly relaxed, under such sword power, what could the black-clothed martial artist do even if he was at the peak of the martial king? Even if he didn't die, he would definitely be seriously injured.

In their opinion, the victory or defeat of both sides is almost certain.

This is just a farce.

Compared to the ease of the martial artists of the five major sects, the many black-clothed people standing in the air had tense expressions, and the spiritual power in their bodies was running to the extreme, and they had already prepared for the worst.

When the situation is not good, they will all take action, at least to bring the people back in good condition.

"Zheng..."

At this time, a voice sounded, but in the expectant eyes of everyone, it was not a scream, nor a crisp sound of tearing the body, but a crisp Jin Ge hiss.

"This, how is this possible!"

"Hallucinations, this must be hallucinations, it's a big joke. ”

"How can the peak of the Martial King resist the blow of a half-step Martial Sect Realm powerhouse? Absolutely impossible, isn't it dazzling?"

When everyone saw the scene in front of them, they immediately fell silent, but after a short silence, there was a sudden exclamation in the air, and unbelievable words came out of the mouths of the powerhouses of the five major sects.

Many of the five great martial artists of the Martial King realm looked excited, and the hands holding the weapons couldn't help but turn a little white, and the coercion that lingered on their bodies spread unconsciously, faintly disordered.

However, these black-clothed people let out a long breath, although they were not relaxed, the depression in their hearts was really reduced a lot, and the condensation in their eyes dissipated. Colorful Chinese

The air waves surged, and the coercion was scattered.

In the air, the warrior in black clothes and white eyebrows was one step behind, one step in front, his body was slightly bowed, his hands were tightly grasping the halberd, and his eyes were solemn looking at him.

In the center of the halberd, there was a white Haoran sword qi that was stubbornly resisting, and there was sword qi overflowing around the body, and the terrifying coercion on its body collided irrepressibly, giving birth to some terrifying qi waves, but it was impossible to approach its identity in the slightest, as if there was a transparent barrier, covering the surroundings.

The black-robed and white-eyebrow warrior frowned, the halberd in his hand suddenly lifted, and the terrifying Wang Wei exploded, bombarding the sword qi fiercely, and then exploded.

"Boom!"

The terrifying might spread out in all directions, turning into a rolling frenzy and waves.

Seeing this scene, the white-clothed figure frowned, and the calm appearance on his face finally changed slightly, and his eyes were full of disbelief under his frowning brows.

"Huh..."

At this time, the black-robed and white-eyebrow warrior turned the halberd in his hand, and then took it behind him, his body stood upright, looked directly at the white-clothed figure in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "Chopping Yue Sword Sect..."

"But that's it!"

As soon as the words came out, the surrounding sky suddenly condensed, and the air of the entire heaven and earth seemed to be frozen, heavy and depressed.

"Buzz!"

The white-clothed figure looked ugly when he heard this, and endless anger boiled in his heart.

Slap in the face, naked slap in the face.

He wanted to kill him with a single blow when he opened his mouth, or seriously injure him, torture him to the extreme, or make him submit, as a slave is also a good choice.

But I didn't expect that a martial artist at the peak realm of the Martial King could actually block his blow, how ridiculous it was.

The white-clothed figure stared coldly at the black-clothed figure in the distance, he didn't understand, he couldn't figure out how he blocked his sword.

Don't say that a martial artist at the peak realm of the Martial King, even if he is also a half-step martial sect, under this sword, he may not be able to be intact.

Suddenly, the eyes of the white-clothed warrior swept lightly behind the black-clothed white-eyebrow warrior, and a light appeared in his heart, and a thought suddenly rose, and he couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "King weapon!"

As soon as these words came out, the Zhou Kong warriors were slightly stunned, and subconsciously looked at the long halberd that was grabbed by the black-clothed warrior behind him, and looked at it unconsciously.

The more the white-clothed warrior thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, his calm eyes rippled, and he greedily looked at the halberd, and said with certainty: "The best royal weapon!"

"The halberd in your hand is the ultimate royal weapon!"

"Wow!"

"The best king!"

"This, it turned out to be the best royal weapon, how could it be? How could he have the best royal weapon?"

"No wonder he was able to block that sword intact, it turned out that he had the best royal weapon, no wonder, no wonder, if so, it can be said. ”

As the voice of the white-clothed warrior came out, many warriors in the air suddenly exploded, and their mouths screamed in shock, their eyes fell greedily on the long halberd, and they refused to move away for a long time, as if they saw some peerless beauty, rare treasures, and their desires swelled to the extreme.

It's not that they can't hold their breath, but the best king weapon is too tempting.

Warriors walk in the world, in addition to their own strength must be excellent, the weapons in their hands are also an indispensable means, or this is also part of their own strength.

The black-clothed and white-eyebrow martial artist holding a halberd was able to block a blow from a half-step Martial Sect Realm powerhouse and was still intact, which was enough to show how important it was to have a strong weapon.

But after sighing, everyone had some doubts, after all, even if they were the overlords of the Heavenly Domain, the powerhouses of the five major sects, few people had the best royal weapons.

But in front of them, a small unknown warrior is possessed, which is really a bit unbelievable, and they can't help but guess their true identity.

"Who the hell are you?"

The white-clothed figure held a long sword, looked at the black-clothed with a calm gaze, and did not make any more rash moves.

The black-clothed and white-eyebrow warrior in the distance is very extraordinary, otherwise he would not have been forced to expose his cultivation, and now he knows that he has the best royal weapon, so it is not possible to attack it casually, it is better to test the origin of the other party and report to the sect.

These people were dressed in black and masked, obviously unwilling to show their true faces, in other words, they came prepared this time, and after knowing that this place was guarded by the five major sects, they came to attack.

"Enemy!"

The warrior in black and with white eyebrows obviously didn't want to talk more, and brandished his halberd and prepared to continue to attack.

"Boom!"

Seeing this, the white-clothed figure was angry in his heart, and the long sword in his hand rose and fell, and the killing machine swayed.

Since this is the case, let him see how strong he can be even if he holds the best king weapon.

"Ahh

"Help, help! don't kill me, don't..."

"Run, Elder help me, save us, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!!"

At this moment, just as the white-clothed figure was about to continue to shoot, bursts of noisy and disordered footsteps suddenly sounded, from far and near, quickly approaching, raising a large cloud of dust, which was also mixed with countless terrible and frightened cries.

In the air, many elders were shocked when they heard this, and they hurriedly subconsciously looked, and together with the white-clothed figure, they also stopped moving, and gathered their eyes to fall in the direction where the voice came.

Just this look, his eyes suddenly shrank.

In the distance, there were several Tianjiao who had entered the Changqin Luyuan training, and they were fleeing in ragged clothes towards the Pansuo City, and they turned their heads in horror as they ran, full of despair.

Behind them, there were no companions who followed, only ice glass sculptures everywhere.