Chapter 383: The Battle of the Peak

At the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, the wind blows and the snowflakes fly.

In the distance, a group of figures was mighty, and many people looked at it, and their hearts trembled slightly.

Qin Yu, the crown prince of the Qin Dynasty, the wife of the suzerain of the Donghua Sect, Lu Nantian, the suzerain of the Fuyun Sword Sect, the hall master of the Hanging King Palace, and several old men of the Qin Dynasty and the Donghua Sect.

Such a strong lineup descended on the Tianshan Mountain and went straight to a direction at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain, where the three strongest disciples of the Caotang were there.

The Eastern Wilderness is about to change.

The battle that I had been waiting for a long time would break out in the present dynasty, but I didn't expect that the place of the battle was not in the academy, nor in the Qin Dynasty, but in the Tianshan Mountains.

It's just that why isn't King Qin here?

The Sword Saint, Zhuge Hui, and Gu Dongliu saw each other coming, standing proudly in the void, and a cold glint flashed in their eyes, and it seemed that they were staring at them.

On the other side, those top powerhouses from the Wasteland showed a look of interest, and the Eastern Wasteland didn't seem to be very calm.

It seems that he can appreciate what level these peak powerhouses in the Lower East Wilderness Realm are at.

Beside the Sword Saint, the crowd retreated one after another, far away, Qin Yu and the others stood proudly in the air, and the battle was about to break out, so they naturally had to avoid the impact of the battle.

So, in that snowy field, only three people stood quietly, as if isolated by the whole world.

Snowflakes fluttered and fell, and the three of them were straight.

The sword saint is majestic, Zhuge Hui is cold and arrogant, and Gu Dongliu is sharp.

This is the first time that the three disciples of the grass hall stand together and fight side by side, many people are excited, the three of them are the legends of the Eastern Wilderness Realm, the target that countless people are chasing, but this time, the opponent they are facing is too terrifying, the sect master and his wife of the Donghua Sect, the sect master of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, the hall master of the Hanging King Palace, which one is not the giant of the Eastern Wilderness Realm?

The three disciples of the grass hall, how to fight?

"It seems that someone doesn't have a good memory, or that the whip didn't hurt last time. Zhuge Hui smiled coldly and arrogantly, and glanced at Qin Yu with cold eyes.

Suddenly, Qin Yu's face was extremely embarrassed, the last battle of the Heavenly War was a lifelong shame.

Looking down at Zhuge Hui below, white-clothed Shengxue, standing proudly in the snow like a fairy, Qin Yu said: "The second disciple of the grass hall is extremely beautiful, it is said that he is still single, it is better to marry into my Qin Dynasty, I happen to lack a concubine." ”

As he spoke, he looked at the Donghua Sect Master and the others beside him: "Don't be too heavy, so as not to surprise the beauty." ”

Qin Yu's heart is cold, and if she wants to wash away the shame of the Tianshan Mountains in the past, the only way to do this is to let Zhuge Hui surrender to him and be played with by him, and she will spend her life repenting for that battle.

Mrs. Yu Xiao glanced at Qin Yu coldly, feeling a little disgusted in her heart, her strength was not as good as being humiliated by others, but she wanted to humiliate her back by such means, which was despicable.

In the battle of Tianshan that day, Qin Li died and Qin Yu was abused, which completely shattered Qin Yu's previous pride, his mentality changed, and he was a little distorted.

Today's Qin Yu is unscrupulous.

However, she didn't say anything, and Donghua Sect had no way out.

Qin Yu's words fell, and Gu Dongliu's body bloomed with an extremely sharp aura, swaying upward, and heading towards Qin Yu, the killing intent was shocking.

Zhuge Hui suddenly smiled when she heard Qin Yu's words, do you want her to be a concubine?

The hand was placed on his waist, and a snapping sound came out, and suddenly a long whip was in his hand.

Zhuge Hui's arm trembled slightly, the long whip rotated, swaying upward, white lightning penetrated the void, above the sky, lightning and thunder, in an instant, endless thunder and brilliance flowed on the long whip, rolling towards the void, the long whip seemed to turn into a thunderstorm, to swallow up this sky, every ray of thunder in the storm contains the power of destruction, if you are caught in the storm, I am afraid that it is really impossible to come out.

"Retreat. The people in the distance had retreated to a very far place, but they felt that the storm body retreated again, it was still unsafe, Zhuge Hui's casual movements actually made that vast space shrouded in the coercion of destruction, it was terrifying.

Next to the Tianshan Mountain, the major powerhouses in the barren state looked at this scene, and a different color flashed in their eyes, it seems that they really underestimate the strength of the academy, this woman's strength is very strong.

This thunder spell is definitely a super princely level spell.

Above the sky, Qin Yu and the others' expressions suddenly became solemn, Zhuge Hui only had a spell blooming, which made people feel its terrible, this thunder spell bloomed with a sage magic weapon long whip, and for a time enveloped the thunder power of the entire heaven and earth, and the thunder storm that annihilated everything swept towards them, wanting to drown them all.

"Sect Master. Qin Yu held the dragon spear in his hand, but his eyes looked at the Donghua Sect Master beside him, the last time he had already proved that he was not the opponent of the second disciple of the grass hall at all.

The Donghua Sect is a force on a par with the Qin Dynasty and the Academy, and the strength of the Hua Sect Master is beyond doubt.

Sect Master Hua stared downward, holding a scepter in his left hand, the Earth Scepter.

Donghua Sect in the name of magic, Hua Sect Master martial arts and cultivation, when he held the earth scepter, the whole space was shrouded in an invisible pressure, rumbling and violent sound came out, the earthy yellow light frantically gathered around his body, turned into a huge and boundless earth meteorite, like a mountain, endless, and then fell madly, towards the thunderous storm.

Thundered!

The heavens and the earth roared, the battlefield space turned into a real doomsday, the thunder and the meteorite collided, under the endless shining purple thunder, the meteorite was constantly torn and shattered, but the meteorite seemed to be endless, and it was endlessly heading downward, to fill the storm.

Zhuge Hui's rotating arm suddenly pointed straight at the void, and at this moment, the thunder storm swallowed the sky and no longer gathered momentum.

The Donghua Sect Master's clothes fluttered, his long hair flew, his scepter pointed downward, and in an instant, the terrifying gravity pressure seemed to block the thunder storm upward, and suddenly, from the storm, a long whip swept over, rolling towards the figure in the void.

Sect Master Hua's expression remained unchanged, a divine phantom appeared behind him, tall and majestic, like a god, the earth scepter stretched out, and in an instant, huge palm prints appeared in the void, covering the sky and the sun towards the long whip, blocking the void in it.

The long whip was like a spirit snake, and suddenly changed direction and went straight to the direction where Qin Yu was.

Qin Yu's figure flashed into a golden brilliance and went to the side, and then he saw the long whip rolled towards the dragon, the dragon roared, and the long whip directly wrapped around its huge body, and then the thunder storm reappeared, Zhuge Hui's arm trembled violently, and suddenly the thunder brilliance of the real dragon wrapped around the thunder storm seemed to turn into the sword of the thunder god, directly cutting the demon dragon into countless pieces.

The demon dragon let out a mournful roar, roaring non-stop, and the crowd in the distance only felt their hearts tremble violently when they saw this scene, it was a prince-level dragon, with extremely strong defense and terrifying body, however, it was directly cut off under Zhuge Hui's long whip, and it was conceivable what terrible consequences would be if the thunder was the flesh and blood of the person in the volume.

At this moment, a Ling Tian sword intent bloomed, and then he saw the Floating Cloud Sword Sect Sect Master take a step, turning into a sword light that instantly descended into the sky, and he held the famous sword and shook the light.

The sword came out, the silver light was like washing, and the light was cold for nine days, directly killing Zhuge Hui who attacked Qin Yu.

"Sneer......" A terrifying sword intent bloomed, and then he saw that the body of the Sword Saint was like a bolt of lightning, and the sword intent penetrated the void, splitting everything, cutting off the silver sword light, all the way up, killing Han Ruoshui, the sect leader of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect.

Back then, the Sword Saint was a god in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect vs. Han Ruoshui, and now, the two are fighting again, and the reputation of the Sword Saint in the Eastern Wilderness Realm can even be said to be above Han Ruoshui.

However, in this battle, Han Ruoshui was holding a famous sword, but the Sword Saint had no magic weapon in his hand.

The moment they fought, the sky seemed to be about to be divided, and the sword intent and sword intent crisscrossed the heavens and the earth, even if they were extremely far apart, they still gave people an extremely dangerous feeling.

The Sword Saint didn't have a magic weapon, but he chose melee combat and directly hit it.

Gu Dongliu's figure flashed, and he went directly in the direction where Qin Yu was, his speed was extremely fast, turning into a phantom.

"Bell. ”

A violent sound came out, and the hall master of the Hanging King Hall held the golden bell in his hand, suppressed it, and directly blocked Gu Dongliu's body, and the golden bell flew in the void, and a terrible coercion came from it.

"It's a sage-level magic weapon again, and the Hanging King Hall also has it?"

"Maybe it was unearthed in the ancient tomb of the Qin Dynasty, and now in the hands of the hall master of the Hanging King Palace, the sword of the sect master of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect may also be the same. ”

"The three giants, with magic weapons in hand, as well as Qin Yu, Mrs. Yuxiao, and Lu Nantian did not participate in the battle, no wonder Qin Yu and they came here directly, and the victory was in their hands. ”

Many people discussed, but the three disciples of the grass hall were really terrifying, in order to deal with them, the Qin Dynasty sent such a battle, and also borrowed magic weapons.

"Look at the Sword Saint's side. ”

At this moment, someone exclaimed, the sword battle between the Sword Saint and Han Ruoshui made the void seem to be torn apart, and the bodies of the two of them were getting higher and higher, and they could hardly see their figures, only the sword light and sword light, which still permeated the sword intent and sword intent between heaven and earth.

But at this time, the sword saint's movements suddenly slowed down, but the knife intent on his body became stronger and stronger, a handle appeared in his hand, and every move was natural, attracting the power of heaven and earth as the sword intent, when he slashed out, a straight cold light appeared in the sky, and the sky seemed to be divided into two, and the famous sword Yaoguang in Han Ruo's hand slashed out wildly, and it was still torn apart under the sword intent, making Han Ruoshui's body explode, looking at it, looking at it, it looked extremely embarrassed.

"You go and help him. Qin Yu didn't know when he came to the side of the hall master of the Hanging King Hall and said, he himself held a dragon spear to block Gu Dongliu.

Gu Dongliu is as famous as him, he defeated Lu Nantian at the beginning, but now, he holds a magic weapon.

"Good. The body of the hall master of the Hanging King flashed, and the golden ancient bell in his hand went directly towards the Sword Saint suppression.

Looking at the battle in the sky, many people were speechless for a while, the two major hall masters of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect and the Hanging King Hall were holding magic weapons, so they could fight against the Sword Saint!

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