Shock!

Extreme shock!

Dongting barricades the river, the afterglow of the setting sun has not been completely hidden, and the decisive battle between Zhang San and the two great masters of Daomen has reached its peak in an instant!

For dozens of miles, all the people watching the battle opened their mouths wide.

In the last moment, they were still worried about who would be the first to come out to fight, and in the next second, the 'Spear Sect' was already in a hot attack.

After the light and shadows cleared, the smoke cleared.....

Everyone thought it was a duel between two people, and the next second......

The 'Qi King' Ling Xudu refreshed their senses again, and under the earth-shattering sword light, he formed a flanking attack with the Demon Gate Holy Lord.

"Hoo !!"

In less than a few seconds, the dazzling battle situation made everyone's hearts beat wildly, and they couldn't bear it.

"Ah, it's really incredible, it turns out that the two great masters are already here. ”

"Yes, the Holy Lord of the Demon Gate shouldn't be arrogant now, right?"

"Needless to say, the two great grandmasters attacked back and forth, even if they couldn't kill him, at least they could beat him and flee in embarrassment. ”

All the Dao Sect people present cheered one after another, looking forward to the miserable appearance that the Demon Gate Holy Lord might appear in the future.

。。。。。

"Senior Sister Fu, you have the closest relationship with the Holy Lord, do you know if the Holy Lord is sure to fight the two Dao Sect Grandmasters at the same time?"

Yin Kui Sect Building, facing the ever-changing battle situation on the barrage island, Bi Ye moved closer to Fu Yaohong in horror and asked softly.

"I don't know, just look at it. ”

Fu Yaohong was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then shook her head angrily.

Her eyes kept staring at the sky above the battlefield, and a little worry flashed in her eyes.

Though.....

For the time being, she can't be the guest of this handsome Holy Lord, but Fu Yaohong still doesn't want Zhang San to have any accidents.

That's it!

Bi Ye Terror, Zheng Jie, and Li Kaisu glanced at each other, and instantly understood each other's meaning.

At the same time, they quietly took a few steps back, and as soon as Zhang San, the Holy Lord, showed signs of being invincible, they would flee from this place as soon as possible.

Victory is cheering, defeat is sneaking away..........

The selfishness of the people in the Demon Gate can be seen from this!

。。。。。

The sword breaks through the void, and the gun locks the river!

Walking in the clouds, sensing the lightning rush of sword light behind him, the corners of Zhang San's mouth smiled slightly, and he didn't care about the upright line not far in front of him, and turned around to suddenly turn a shot.

"Boom !!"

The spear turned into a spear, as if a dragon had gone out to sea, and the unmistakable lightning silver light burst out with dazzling brilliance, illuminating the entire void.

The light faded, the long sword returned to Ling Xudu's hand, and Zhang San finally stopped his figure.

"'Qi King' Ling Duxu, can you give it up?"

Dancing casually, Zhang San's expression seemed to be smiling.

"Pure Yang Daoist, Ling has offended. ”

Holding a long sword in his hand, his aura penetrated the nine heavens, and Ling Du bowed his hand in a bow, showing a masterful demeanor.

His face is simple, with a purple coat and a high crown, and a three-foot green beard floating in the wind.

"Ling Daoyou is polite, today's battle is just for the sake of the Tao. The two of you go to the ...... together That's what I'm asking for, but if not, how can I have fun?"

Zhang San shook his head, and then laughed.

Ling Duxu's face was kind, polite and polite, and unconsciously made him feel a little more favorable.

"Humph!!"

At the other end, Zhi Lixing finally calmed down, and saw that Ling Duxu was actually courteous to the people in the Demon Gate, and Zhang San was even more tongue-in-cheek, and suddenly became angry, pointed at the spear, and shouted:

"Brother Ling, the thief of the Demon Gate, what are you doing politely with him? Let's go up together and kill him. ”

Thieves?

Kill me?

What a stinky mouth!

Zhang San's smile retracted, turned around indifferently, and gently shook his head and whispered.

"Upright line, don't you think that Ling Duxu has come out, you should really be worry-free, this seat said that you will die, how can you break your word....."

Shut up......

The demon flame took off again, the spear came out like a dragon, rolling up the sky, Zhang San no longer left his hand, and vowed to kill the upright line under the gun.

"Hmph, Adversary, you're going to be afraid of you when I'm straight!"

Upright Xing was furious, and with a loud shout that resounded through the sky, the overwhelming innate cover qi instantly came out, poured into the divine spear in his hand, and turned into a streamer and rushed towards Zhang San.

War.......

Imminent.

At the other end, Ling Xudu smiled helplessly, he could only turn the sword flower, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared not far from Zhang San's right side, and the long sword immediately turned into silver light and stabbed directly into Zhang San's armpit.

"Haha, it's a good time, I'm about to fight. ”

Zhang San raised his head to the sky and roared, and the purple essence wolf smoke instantly rushed up from the heavenly spirit cover, as if he was arrogant like a god and demon, the spear stabbed straight forward, blocking the upright Xinggang and fierce blow, his left hand turned into a fist, and sealed Ling Xudu's sword, allowing the two spears to light and sword shadows, and he stood still.

The demon clouds were dense in the sky, and the golden dragon and the silver dragon were churning in it.

This shot by the three of them can really be regarded as the pinnacle showdown in a hundred years.

The essence of heaven and earth was constantly attracted by the three of them, turning into spears and sword elements that poured towards each other continuously, dyeing the entire sky into colorful glass, and the air explosion and thunder continued, resounding through the territory of hundreds of miles.

In Dongting Lake, there are constantly fish and shrimp turning over the water, panicking, but it is the air explosion sound waves of the three people fighting, penetrating the waters, to shatter their internal organs little by little.

"Hurry back, or you and I will be shocked to death by them sooner or later. ”

Some people screamed loudly, and among the thousands of people watching the battle, at least the ninth floor or above fled in panic, and all those who dared to stay were famous people above the innate realm.

。。。。。。

Above the sky, on the top of the clouds.

Facing the siege of endless golden spears and silver sword shadows, Zhang San's long hair was flying, arrogant, the spear in his hand opened and closed, practicing the seventy-two Heavenly Demon marksmanship in the Heavenly Demon Strategy, and finally raised his momentum to the peak.

The gloomy and icy aura between heaven and earth continued to gather towards him, and gradually, the whole sky was full of strange shadows, and the sharp whistling ghosts cried and howled, as if they were infernal hells.

"Ling Xudu, you are very good, indeed the true yuan is so strong that it is the best party, worthy of your title of the king of qi. Upright walk, you are not bad, after being injured, you can still pick me up for dozens of moves undefeated, which is rare, but ...... Damn it, you have to die!"

There was a long roar of arrogance, and then it became invisible!

Zhang San's spear looked back, letting the endless yin and cold ice qi return to his body, and under the direct gaze of his eyes, the spear went flat.

The wind is light and silent.

The spear pierced through the shadow of the sword, pierced through the golden jiao, and pierced his chest in the incredible eyes of the upright walk.

"No.... No way. ”

Looking at the Pure Gold Divine Spear in his hand, which had been broken in two, Zhi Lixing screamed with his last strength, and then lowered his head.

Endless Yin and Cold Ice Qi has erupted, turning it into a Yin Cold Ice Sculpture.

Upright walk, yes!

A generation of spear sects...... In the end, he died under the dark iron spear he had built.

"It's a pity, I said I was going to kill you, but I can't break my promise!"

Sighing softly, Zhang San indifferently withdrew his spear, and let his upright body fall into the barrage island, falling into a cloud of ice..........

(End of chapter)