One sword, cut it all!

Everyone's gaze and momentum were cut off, and they couldn't help but look up at the owner of the sword qi. Heavenly Immortal Realm is no exception.

How many people in the world can cut off the attacks of the forty-eight Heavenly Immortal Realms with a single sword? Enough to turn the tide of the battle with their own strength, there are only two people in the world!

When that sword came, the Yin and Yang Lord already had the answer in his heart.

"How could it be him? Will Lord Kun watch him come? But he appeared in front of him, so where is Lord Kun at this time? Lord Kun...... What kind of mind is it?!"

Countless questions were instantly thought of, and the hands of the Yin and Yang Lords were no longer Dao Zhu, but the sword they were best at. At this time, they really felt the danger.

The seven Heavenly Immortal Realms of Danzong and Wuzong were slightly stunned, looking at the person who was in the sky, they couldn't imagine that someone would come to help them, let alone that it would be someone from the Yin Yang Sect.

"Yin-Yang Gate, what the hell is going on?!First a person from the Yin-Yang Gate entered the Earth Immortal Realm and killed the Zhen Lord, and now there is another person who is hostile to the Yin-Yang Gate?"

Standing in the sky, the long sword in his hand was like a rainbow, his face was calm as usual, looking at the forty-eight Yin and Yang Lords.

The atmosphere froze, and no one could move.

After waiting for a while, the forty-eight Yin and Yang Lords finally determined that the Kun Lord would not come, and they had a very bad guess in their hearts.

Like other realms, the Heavenly Immortal Realm also has high and low. Such a very special person as Lord Kun and Master Lizhu have combat power far beyond genius. In the Yin and Yang Gate, only the Kun Lord can check and balance the Lizhu, and if the Kun Master does not come, the other Yin and Yang Masters are not the opponents of the Lizhu.

It is impossible for ten Yin and Yang Lords to defeat Kun Lords, and even thirty are impossible. However, the forty-eight Yin and Yang Lords, excluding the eight who need to confront the three sects, everyone has a seventy percent certainty of killing the Leaving Lord!

However, no one dared to strike immediately!

There is also a very crucial question, that is, who will fight against the three sects who have been seriously injured, and who will fight against the departed master!

Standing here from the Lord, there is no need to say a word, it is a kind of deterrent, and no one dares to take a step forward.

No one knew why the Leaver of the Yin-Yang Gate would stand here against the Yin-Yang Gate, even if all the Yin-Yang Masters didn't know why, and no one knew what kind of outcome the next situation would lead to, everyone had to wait.

True and false staring at the Lord, I have never been so eager to see Dafeng Ge, and I am afraid that only Dafeng Ge can explain the things in front of him clearly.

"This person has no malicious intent, but he is obviously a person from the Yin and Yang Sect. So...... What does this person have to do with Wang Shi?"

Ning Xiaoshan was also stunned, he didn't expect that there would be such a figure standing in the camp of the party.

"Is there any contradiction within the Yin-Yang Gate? With such a strong person, is there no one in the Yin-Yang Gate who can check and balance him? He alone is enough to change the entire battle situation!"

Thinking about countless situations, Ning Xiaoshan still couldn't spit out the breath he held in his chest. In this situation, there is no guarantee of what will happen next. However, there was a glimmer of hope in my heart.

The people standing on the scorched earth were also a little dazed. The people at the top did not say anything, and the war of their people did not make much sense.

After staring at each other for a moment, the Yin and Yang Lord finally couldn't help but shout loudly: "Li Lord, do you really want to betray the Yin Yang Gate just like this?!"

The Lord didn't answer, just looked at everyone calmly, and his momentum was obviously stronger than that of the Yin and Yang Lords.

"In that case, then I have to kill you!"

"Betraying the Yin and Yang Gate deserves death!"

"There is no one in the world who can oppose the Yin and Yang Gate!"

The momentum on the forty-eight Yin and Yang Lords suddenly exploded, and they mobilized their strength without reservation, except for eight who stayed to deal with the three sects, and the rest all headed towards the main attack.

The Lord of Departure swung his sword again, stopped everyone, and said in a cold voice, "Who can pass?!"

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Laugh at!

The crimson sword drew a long mark, scorching everything away. Viewed from the sky, it looks like a wound on the face.

However, the black and white beam of light slammed into this long mark, like a heavy hammer hitting the freshly red-hot iron, and suddenly made a piercing knocking sound, shaking the void into countless cracks, cutting off the crimson red.

General Mo's right hand holding the sword immediately burst into countless blood lines, and in some places even directly exposed Sen Sen's white bones. But he did not retreat, but continued to move forward.

The Ding Master did not retreat or advance, stood in mid-air, calmly made a move, struck out a stream of black and white gas, and headed towards Mo Jiang's bow.

Although the Ding Master has always been like a leisurely stroll, the speed of his attacks has obviously become faster. The few blood stains on the black robe became a lingering scene in his mind.

Mo Jiang's previous desperate stabbing sword was not the life of the Ding Lord at all, and he knew too well that he could not hurt the Ding Master even if he tried his best, so his original purpose was to splash blood on the Ding Master's body.

Rushing forward with the "Bright Moon Road", landing on the left side of the Ding Lord, there was blood on the Xuelu Sword in his hand, and it had been thrown out when the sword was released, because it did not contain any sword energy and fairy power, so it was able to splash on the Ding Lord.

When one side has a crushing advantage over the other, he can calmly watch the other side struggle. However, he would never allow anything to happen beyond his expectations, which would mean that he could no longer control everything as he wanted, and would undoubtedly destroy the calmness he had built for a long time.

The people of the Heavenly Immortal Realm are too high, and the ensuing desire for control is probably countless times higher than that of the emperor.

A few points of blood were splashed on his body, which was really a trivial thing, but for the Ding Lord, it was enough to make him angry.

The first thing Mo will do, has already been done!

He repeatedly recalled the battle between Wang Shi and the Zhen Lord in his mind, and finally understood that only by making the Yin and Yang Lord angry would he lose his mind and vigilance, and only then would he have the possibility of killing the other party.

Laugh at!

Mo was rubbed with a sharp Dao brazing, and the scar split his face into two parts. His left eye was also affected, and all he could see was blood.

However, General Mo's hand holding the sword was firmer, as he knew that he was one step closer to his ultimate goal. The Ding Master had begun to hate his eyes, and he had to stab his eyes blind. The Ding master is no longer calm, and there are already too many emotions in his heart, which means that Mo will have more opportunities.

The Xuelu sword in his hand became hotter and hotter, like real red-hot iron, burning flesh and blood, and completely casting Mo Jiang's hand and sword together.

The Xuelu Sword has been broken, and Mo Jiang can only reforge it to exert its original power. This is his only reliance, and the only possibility.

"Forging a sword with blood, it's really courageous!" Lord Ding was obviously admiring, but his tone was full of disdain.

In all fairness, in addition to the Kun Lord, the strongest of the Yin and Yang Masters is the Qianzhu, and they can even fight several Yin and Yang Masters alone. However, the Qianzhu would die under Ning Chengtian's sword, which was really beyond people's expectations.

This Xuelu sword was stained with the blood of the Dry Lord, how could the Ding Lord praise this sword? More importantly, what Heavenly Immortal Realm would admit that he was inferior to a human?

The master died on this sword, and the master of Ding will definitely not!

It was too easy to kill Mo Jiang, this sword was still scrap metal, and it didn't make any sense. The master wants to see the true appearance of this sword, and he wants to break this sword again to prove a certain problem.

Devout believers, fanatical believers, are also inseparable from the human category. In addition to their beliefs, they also have certain human characteristics, even inferiority.

The Xue Lu Sword suddenly erupted with a burst of crimson light, like a bright sun. Mo Jiang's body immediately became transparent, the lines of blood vessels and meridians lit up, and blood and immortal power frantically poured into the Xuelu Sword.

Lord Ding squinted slightly, paused his attack, and had an extra sword in his hand.

Zheng!

An astonishing sword roar suddenly erupted between heaven and earth, like a dragon chanting and a phoenix!

The dark sky, suddenly falling with snow, carrying the cold, collided with the scorched earth, and quickly formed a thin layer of ice, paved with a layer of white.

"This is the Xue Lu Sword. There was no surprise in the tone of the Ding Master, as if someone saw that the legendary Golden Country was just producing some more copper.

The burning sensation quickly dissipated, and the Xue Lu Sword immediately became as cold as snow.

Using his own body to reforge the Xuelu Sword not only drained the immortal power in Mo Jiang's body, but also burned all his blood, and it was a miracle that he was able to swing another sword. Either way, he couldn't survive anymore.

The Ding Lord waited patiently for General Mo to make a move.

In the darkness, it was as if snow was falling, like snow in the swallow land. General Mo caught a piece of falling snow and slashed out the sword in his hand.

"Lone Snow!"

The Ding Lord waited until the snow floated in front of his eyes, and suddenly stabbed and shattered the snow.

The Earth Immortal Realm is the Earth Immortal Realm after all, even if the Xuelu Sword is reforged, Mo Jiang has no chance of winning.

The sword in the Ding Master's hand did not stop, and went straight forward, striking the recast Xuelu sword.

Bite!

The sound of gold and iron resonating!

Click!

The sword of Xuelu has been cut off again!

The Xuelu Sword that had just been reforged didn't even have a moment before it became completely as cold as snow and turned into two pieces of scrap metal.

Mo Jiang, who had already lost consciousness, couldn't hold on any longer, and fell on top of the scorched earth, but he still held half of the cold Xuelu Sword in his hand. The snow in the air fell, covering it with a thin layer.

Lord Ding withdrew the sword into the sheath, glanced at the broken Xuelu Sword, and said softly: "Xuelu Sword, that's it. ”

Glancing at the snow that was still remaining in the sky and the earth and continued to fall, the Ding Lord turned to leave, feeling that this battle was really not interesting. However, as soon as he turned around, his body froze completely.

At some point, blood dripped from the body of the Ding Master, staining the sky red with snow.