One - the entire five hundred zhang space, whether it is as strong as the Xuanwu realm, or as weak as ants, insects, and pigs, it is completely fixed!

It's not that time and space are frozen, but a huge pressure that is imposed on everyone.

Zong Shou himself was not familiar with this mortal king's "Set Sail without Watermark" Dao Secret Martial Arts. If you replace your fist with a sword, it will be even more jerky.

It turned out that the sword momentum was completely violent, not only those Xuanwu Sect and Huanyang Spirit Masters who intended to escape. Even the people on his own side were oppressed by this Shen Xiong's sword power.

Among the people present, only Hu Qianqiu, and only twenty martial arts powerhouses who have reached the realm of the seven veins can still move. But they all felt that their hands and feet were bound, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, and their movements were blocked.

And the misty leaf real person and Li Hu Jichang in mid-air are even more mortal and stagnant in mid-air.

Zong Shou's sword, although he can't control it, still has a small half of the oppressive power, which is inflicted on the two of them.

They have tried their best, but they have not been able to recover the lightning speed that they had made before.

And there are many illusions in front of him, as if he is really "setting sail without a watermark" pressing the mountains and seas, and the pressure is doubled.

Foggy Leaf Zhenren's eyes were red for a while, how could he die here? He was the third-generation descendant of the Dao Ming Sect. In the future, those who are qualified to win the Spiritual Master's Eighth-Order Shaping Rest Realm have a great future! How can they die in this Qiantian Mountain City, in the hands of a child.

I must return to the sect, and I must ask the sect for my life. If this sect guard can't recruit his subordinates, then he has to find a way to kill him quickly!

In his life, he had never seen such an amazing and brilliant junior! If he was allowed to grow up, it would be an absolute disaster for the future Dao Ming Sect. In just ten years, this sect guard will be a more powerful enemy than ever before, and the sect will never be greater!

The willow leaf flying sword behind him immediately exploded in all directions, shuttling and weaving a heavy sword shadow. Like a tornado, it cuts through the space around it.

The sword shot in all directions, and the wind danced, which also made his figure finally begin to accelerate. And on the face of the foggy leaves, he showed a color of joy, only to feel that it was himself, and he was about to escape from the ascension to heaven.

Just Yi Zongshou, and another low groan.

"A thousand years of hegemony have been achieved!"

A dragon-like sword light rushed up. It seems that the entire thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are integrated into the Zong Shou Sword.

The mighty sword is still angry for hundreds of feet. Towards the sky, slash at it.

The face of the real person of the foggy leaf was immediately distorted. Crazy roar, hastily urging all the soul power. So that the forty-eight swords, in just an instant, merged into one, rushed down. collided with the sword, but only heard a boom, an explosion!

Forty-eight willow leaf swords were shattered in an instant. They all flew away. Among them, the mortal sword, which bore the brunt of the battle, then disintegrated piece by piece and turned into metal fragments.

The sword qi still did not reduce its edge, and it slammed straight over. Then came another canopy, with a muffled sound, and the red mist exploded.

The entire body of the Misty Leaf True Person, who had no power to resist, was completely shattered by this sword qi.

The edge is not sharp, but it is as powerful as a mountain. So it is shattered, not broken!

Blood rained down, bit by bit, on the altar.

Even Zong Shou's face was stained with a few drops. But he gritted his teeth and smiled, and finally solved one, which was a lot easier.

He was sweating profusely, and he was struggling. Bu Yu still moved his gaze to the fierce tiger Ji Chang. Stepping on the void, although the speed is not comparable to those true Heavenly Rank Martial Sects.

But it can fly away. It's not even under the fog leaves that can fly with a weapon. Even if it is that kind of mountain and river set, after it is used. It was still escaped more than 300 zhang, nearly a mile away.

As soon as his eyes flashed, the Jiulin Sword in Zong Shou's hand trembled again, producing bursts of phantoms.

There are four types of punches, and this is the third punch!

"It's better to get drunk with a cup!"

Again, it was the shadow of the sword, and this sword stabbed out. It seems to have conjured up tens of millions, and the sword curtain is thousands heavy.

Zong Shou's figure, as if he was drunk, staggered on the altar.

That Li Hu Ji often gritted his teeth violently, suddenly took out a talisman from his sleeve, and threw it behind him. In an instant, the shield shape was gathered, integrating heaven and earth, silver and white color, and hòu was incomparable. Spread dozens of zhang to protect Li Hu Jichang's body. ...,

On the altar below, that Zong Ling immediately frowned, showing surprise.

"It's actually Geng Lingyun Shield Talisman!"

It's no wonder that this auspicious person before, he would spit out wild words, saying that he could block Hu Qianqiu and the others for two hundred breaths, but it turned out to be a body shaping realm spirit master, an eighth-order talisman made into a book!

Zong Shou didn't even look at it, and his mind was only immersed in the sword style. The thousands of sword lights he stabbed out were not just phantoms.

The person who created this set of boxing techniques is really peerless. Use this drunken posture to invoke the true element of qi energy, attract the power of heaven and earth, and the power of the imperial kingdom. The speed of the sword is several times faster than before!

Whether he can break the shield of Gengjin or whether he can kill Na Jichang, he doesn't care at all, he only knows himself, he just needs to do his best! Even if he can't break it, he doesn't feel sorry.

In the soul, he actually entered a state of great joy. This is the joy of seeing the hunting heart, although this set of boxing methods is only a remnant style, but its concept, even in countless martial arts secret methods, through various channels of later generations, Zong Shou has never seen similar martial arts.

One sword, two swords, four swords, seven swords, nine swords!

After two breaths, the ninth sword stabbed out, and the silver-white spirit shield was finally completely shattered. Then another sword pierced through the chisel, as if it was a shocking wilderness, as if it was in vain, and rushed again.

Naji Chang had already done his best to finally get rid of the shackles of Zongshou's sword momentum. However, when the Gengling Cloud Shield was shattered, and the tenth sword light was slashed afterward, it was terrifying.

Without hesitation, he howled angrily, slammed back the halberd, and slashed wildly! When the halberd was slammed into the thousand-foot cloud air at the mouth of a mouth, it was a sonorous sound of metal. Countless clouds, even more violently, were discharged outward.

Ji Chang also coughed up blood in his mouth, and his two arms were almost half paralyzed, and he couldn't lift half of his strength.

And in the next moment, the eleventh sword also struck again. Ji Changxiu's true qi is exhausted, but at this time, all life potentials are stimulated. Roaring in a low voice again, the figure actually swept again, flickering and flashing, flying away into the distance, not knowing the trajectory of change.

But it was only for a moment, and Yoshitsune's face was full of despair. I saw that the sword, which was also erratic, returned to the previous thousand sword lights, covering it frantically.

For a while, he couldn't avoid it, and the figure only slowed down for a moment, and then he felt a vast and huge force, and suddenly crashed into his body.

"Canopy!"

There was another bang, and the flesh was scattered. With the breeze, it flutters downward.

And the rest of the Xuanwu Grandmasters and Returning Yang Spirit Masters were all wiped out by Hu Qianqiu and others within ten breaths. The entire altar of sacrifice to heaven has once again restored the silence of the child!

Xue Mo Yan died! Fog Leaf Zhenren died! Li Hu Ji often died! Under the heavenly position, the top powerhouses of the three major human worlds, stomping their feet can make the mortal realm in the east and the west of the clouds and lands, and the characters who were shocked were actually killed one after another in a moment!

And the person who everyone expected to be the most unlikely to survive stood on the stage unharmed. Up and down, not even a single injury.

At this moment, even the most imaginative people have a sense of trance and unreal, "setting sail without watermark".

And the image of the young man on the stage, in the eyes of everyone at the moment, has also been completely subverted.

Although his body was thin and weak, the domineering of the sword when it came out made everyone present tremble and crawl.

The face is delicate and green, no different from an ordinary teenager. The means of subduing Zong Yuan, the thunderous methods of yesterday, and even the bloody killing are equally impressive and unforgettable.

"This is the so-called pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, it's too cunning! Such a talent is simply cheating. Xue Moyan and fog leaves, it's a pity"

Chai Yuan sighed in his heart, and looked at the Temple of Heaven ten zhang away. Squinted his eyes slightly, only to feel that at this moment, the light that bloomed on Zong Shou's body was extremely dazzling.

I was also secretly glad in my heart, but I was the last to lose, and I didn't want to go with the Xue clan and stepped out of this quagmire.

Although he didn't stand on the right team, he finally didn't make a mistake.

But the first gentleman is really hidden.

With such a talented talent as the son of the world, Jusha can also be willing to be despised by others, and he has always held back. ...,

Until today, it is a blockbuster!

Looking at the man who was seriously injured and broke his knee, Chai Yuan looked away very disdainfully.

First of all, it was because he wanted to maintain the foundation of this Qiantian Mountain that he supported Zongyang. It's just that this son, although he is a descendant, has little to do with the former patriarch of the clan, but has a conflict of interests.

In his heart, he admits that this clan is the most talented person of the Zong generation, and he is the most qualified to inherit the throne of the demon king.

But at this moment, it is really as Hu Qianqiu said, it is an inconspicuous scum!

He is the unattainable cloud in the sky! And this world, no matter how dazzling it was before, was actually just mud in the dust and let people trample on it!

Zong Shou put away the sword, only to feel that the true qi in the body "Set Sail without Watermark" and the spiritual energy in the soul sea were all drained.

The Hundred Battles Sword should be the most domineering sword among the four sword styles. The sword is out of the hundreds, but it corresponds to a group battle, and with his current cultivation, he can't play it.

And this drunken sword "is also extremely powerful, the fastest sword speed, and the most unpredictable." The enormous consumption is far beyond his limit.

It took a long time for Zong Shou to barely recover a little. But his face was still flushed with a perverted redness.

In the mind, there is an understanding, combined with the mantra of the fourth type of boxing. Suddenly, I understood the emotional state of mind of the person who created this set of boxing techniques.

Looking at its mental method, it is obviously derived and expanded from the Immortal Spirit Emperor Fist. Could it be that it is not its master, is it really Zong Weiran? This punch method is not a remnant, but has never been completed at all?

After thinking for a moment, Zong Shou couldn't be sure. He shook his head and looked no further.

But he suddenly looked back, looked at the old priest Zong Ling, and smiled slightly: "The good sacrifice has been interrupted, I don't know if I can be forgiven by heaven with the head of this sect to sacrifice to the sky!" Now it's ad time

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