"What happened?"

"What's going on? Who's that?"

"Look at the attic, the powerhouses of the four families are all gathered here!"

"Oh my God, who the hell is that person, who can alarm so many strong people. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

As the sound came out, from between the houses on both sides of the road, people came out one after another, and there was a lot of discussion, but they did not stop, and scattered into the distance, and the residents who had lived in Lindongcheng for a long time naturally knew how terrible the battle between powerful warriors was!

In the middle of the silent street, the old devil's body stood straight, like an impassable mountain.

His breath was long and far-reaching, and he seemed to be able to surge the aura of heaven and earth when he breathed in, which was extremely terrifying.

"This is an old devil, drowsy, rumored to be a strong man who came out of the eastern wilderness of Zhendong Guannei, his cultivation is unstable, and his behavior is extremely weird!"

Zhendongguan is a Xiongguan that has stood for a long time, beyond the Hengduan East Wilderness and the vast mountain range, the land inside it is more vast and prosperous, there are many sects, and there are even extreme strong people lurking, who can come out of it, and the old devil in front of him who walks on his back is obviously not a good person!

Whew...

Suddenly, the old devil's arms stretched out in unison, and the two long black iron chains pierced into the arm bones danced from it, intertwined and collided with each other, and suddenly produced brilliant sparks, which were extremely dazzling.

Splatter!

Two long black iron chains, like a long dragon struck out, slashed across the ground, and suddenly a ravine, with a majestic demonic qi attached to it, like a heavenly knife, able to cut through gold and crack stones.

"Not good!"

"What is he going to do?"

Two long chains of black iron danced, and black demonic qi surged on them, rising from the ground and hitting Zhu Qiang, and suddenly, Zhu Qiang's complexion changed greatly, and he sensed the powerful power on it, and they scattered one after another.

"Who... Come and fight me?"

The old devil's long hair was scattered to cover his face, and at this time, his arms were spread, like a mad demon, and the chains were flying, and there was an unrivaled momentum.

Syllable!

Suddenly, two rays of luster shone, and the iron chains waved by the old devil were suddenly blocked, and at the end of the two iron chains, each middle-aged man stood on the spot, all of them were dressed in black and white hair, and their faces were deep, and they looked very similar.

"What the seniors did was too much!" said the oldest middle-aged man in black clothes and white hair.

"The juniors are willing to fight against the seniors with the eldest brother!" said the middle-aged man with the same white-haired shawl beside him.

Pedal...

As the words fell, their supreme martial arts palms were shining, and their bodies moved, turning into two black rays of light and heading straight at the old devil. The black light castrated extremely quickly, stepping on the grass without a trace, and approaching the old devil in an instant.

"That's the Zheng family's palm?"

"These two people are the elders of the Zheng family, their skills are unfathomable, showing the power of this kind of palm!"

On top of an ancient building, Su Xingzhi and the three of them watched from afar, their hearts were shaken, and the two middle-aged men in black clothes and white hair displayed supreme martial arts at the same time, facing the mysterious old devil with the coffin on his back.

Splatter!

The dust was filled, swept wantonly, the ground cracked inch by inch, and the majestic true qi surging in all directions, making the qi waves where the three of them were tumbling and devastation!

The old devil stood in place, his body did not move until the dust dissipated, revealing the scene, there was blood suddenly rendered in the sky, and the palms of the two Zheng family elders were directly reflected on the chest of the old devil, revealing mottled bloodstains, but at the same time, the old devil's hands grabbed the shot, and the two Zheng family elders were also in the middle!

"Poof..."

The three of them spurted out blood in unison, and their bodies shook.

"Wounds for wounds?

Everyone's hearts were shaken, such a fighting method was extremely cruel, if it wasn't for life and death grudges, how could such a fighting style be used?

Splatter!

Suddenly, the old devil flew wildly, ignoring his own injuries at all, and forcibly made a move, and the demonic qi surged and shook the two old figures of the Zheng family straight away, and then, looking at the attic, his eyes were extremely cold.

This old devil is too terrifying, at this time he is vomiting blood, his expression is a little sluggish, but he still dances his hands, the black iron chain is in the air, there is brilliance in his eyes, stabbing at the powers, as if declaring war, suddenly, he looks like crazy, he holds his head in both hands, and his hair is flying. "Come fight me!

When the strong men heard this, they were immediately silent, this old devil is really begging for death?

"This old-timer was really dazed, and when he heard that he had been seriously injured, his spiritual consciousness had collapsed, so he went crazy. Suddenly, a faint sound came out, and above an attic, a young man in ink-colored clothes put away his folding fan and whispered, he looked extremely young, but his whole body was extremely majestic, and his ink clothes almost melted into the night.

"Who is that?" asked Su Xingzhi, who was hiding in the distance, softly.

The two little girls beside him looked at the young man in ink and replied, "The ink folding fan, is it the Evil Monarch Forestry of the Heavenly Evil Sect?"

On the top of the tall building, the forestry figure in ink clothes is slender and plump like jade, his eyes are bright, as if there is starlight circulating, his face seems to be extremely confident, and he said softly, "But the most strange thing is that the old-timers carry the coffin and beg for death but can not die, I wonder if you and I can join forces to meet the wishes of the old-timers?"

His eyes were gloomy, and he stopped talking and looked at where Jian Feike was.

"Maybe. After a slight groan, Jian Feike's expression was slightly gloomy.

"Then I don't know that Brother Sword can be the same enemy as Ben Jun, that senior?"

"You have to do it. Jian Feike's white-robed hunter frowned slightly.

At the same time, the old devil struck again, as if he could hear the conversation between Dao Sword Feike and the evil king, his arms stretched out, and the long black iron chain turned into a long dragon and rushed straight towards the two of them.

Is this a declaration of war?

The pupils of the sword non-guest shrank, his hands were stretched, and the mysterious trajectories of the Dao were intertwined, and he used his own true qi to attract the surrounding aura, buzzing, and suddenly the ancient sword behind him seemed to feel something, making a burst of buzzing, and then there was a sharp sword qi, which suddenly rose out.

The sword qi was like a horse, rushing several feet into the sky, extremely bright.

And the evil monarch forestry is also good, the true qi around the body is surging, the right hand sticks out to show the shape of grabbing, between its five fingers, the ink true qi surges, turning into five horses intertwined, with the broken fingers out, transformed again, as if the five long dragons are intertwined with each other, towards the old devil to grasp the photo.

"Swordsmanship, Five Dragon Hands?" Zhu Qiang exclaimed.

The two of them showed the peerless supernatural powers of their respective sects at the same time, and they were extremely strong, and they had already shown supreme power before they attacked.

"Is this still the realm of transforming qi?" Su Xingzhi's eyes were round, and his face was surprised.

"It shouldn't be, the technique is close to the Dao, this should be the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, beyond the realm of divine powers! The transformation of true qi in the body can stimulate supernatural powers and create true forms!" Li Fengge said softly, she obviously knew more than Su Xingzhi and Su Yu.

Boom!

In the field, five dragons surged like true qi, swept up along the street, marking the ground with traces of the road.

"Hahaha!

The old devil looked up to the sky and smiled, and two pairs of dirty big hands suddenly struck, and the demonic qi on them tumbled, and the qi was surging.

Boom Boom Boom!

He struck out five palms in a row, and the dark demonic qi surged with great power, bang...... Five loud noises rang out, resounding through the night sky, and the fierce wind swept away, and the old demon's body did not move, but its feet were pressed deep into the ground by the five fierce true qi.

"Good!" the old devil laughed when he saw this, like a madman.

"This is the time. Above the attic, Jian Feike's body was like an immortal white robe, and he forcibly moved a certain distance, causing the long black iron chain to suddenly crash into the air.

Choke!

At the same time, the long sword behind Jian Feike came out of the sheath, and escaped into the sky with Ling Yan's sword qi, and then he pinched his sword fingers, and the flying sword flew in the air, and the light fairy light on it flowed, which was extremely mysterious.

"Sword Qi Condensing Immortal Light?

Zhu Qiang exclaimed, this is the sword qi of the Chaoxian Dynasty cultivated by the supreme sword control technique to urge the Qingsong Sect?

"Whoosh?!"

The sword is not a guest pointing far away, and the flying sword is vertical and horizontal, and the fairy light bursts straight towards the old devil!

Thundered!

It seemed that there was a muffled thunder explosion, the old devil saw this, the luster in his eyes flickered, and in a hurry, his hands were raised, and the surging demonic qi was used again, turning into a mysterious supernatural power, and there was a Dao palm print towards the flying sword that burst out.

But unexpectedly, the flying sword was hidden in the fairy light, extremely powerful, he hurriedly took out his palm, and the palm print was not condensed and heavy, and the flying sword suddenly cut through the palm print and fell straight down!

Call...

The sword light and demonic energy all dissipated.

The dust sprinkled on the ground was extremely embarrassing, in the middle of the street, the bronze coffin was still cold, next to it, there was a great body standing, the head was lowered and the messy hair covered the cheeks, the arms were facing the sky, as if they wanted to compete with heaven and earth, and at this time, there was a thin sword in its chest straight into the chest, trembling slightly.

"It's over?"

"The Qingsongmen Dynasty Immortal Sword Qi is really extraordinary!"

Seeing this, Zhu Qiang immediately breathed a sigh of relief, on the other hand, looking at Jian Feike and Evil Monarch Forestry, the faces of the two of them were pale, and large drops of sweat rolled down, obviously they had done their best with the previous blow.

"It's over?" Jian Feike's eyes narrowed, staring at the old devil and not daring to take it lightly.

The strong man who came out of the Zhendong Pass was easily killed like this?

It was at this time that the mutation took place.

The old devil's head was raised, and two bright divine lights shone upward, projecting straight towards the sword feike and the evil king.

"Not good!" exclaimed Jian Feike and Forestry at the same time, but they didn't have time to react.

Two divine rays of light came out from his eyes, extremely fast, extremely sharp, even more powerful than the sword qi of the sword feike, and approached them in an instant.

Call...

At the moment when the two of them closed their eyes and waited for death, a crisp sound suddenly came, Jian Feike opened his eyes, and there was a figure in a snow-white robe standing in front of him, and the two divine lights between the palms of his right fingers rotated, and with the crushing of his fingers, the divine light was constantly consumed.

"Brother Daocheng?"

"Father?"

In the distance, Su Xingzhi and Jian Feike spoke almost at the same time.

Su Daocheng, who was dressed in a snow-white robe, stood silently, looking at the old devil who was standing still, his face was solemn, and he was no longer the slightest lazy.

"Uhh

Suddenly, the old devil looked up to the sky and roared, the bronze coffin behind him vibrate, and two mysterious yellow qi overflowed from the bronze coffin, these two mysterious yellow qi were extremely weird, separated from the bronze coffin, and continued to impact towards the old devil's body!

Seeing this, Zhu Qiang was immediately stunned, the bronze coffin was feeding back to him?

However, as the two mysterious yellow qi covered him, the old devil suddenly let out a long roar.

"Get out!"

ps: Does the good brother feel that the sword qi of Chaoxian is very familiar?