A flash of sword light descended from the Nine Heavens, more condensed and more dazzling than the sword light in the huge mirror image hanging above the Heavenly Sword Peak.

When that cold voice started, the sword light had already fallen from the clouds, and before the sound fell, the sword had already pierced the top of Hengluo's head.

The sword went straight to Hengluo's throat, but Hengluo didn't look up.

But the sound of the piano suddenly became heavy, and the sword seemed to have been hit hard, and it stabbed past Hengluo's ear, almost touching the flesh, cutting off a strand of floating hair, and floating in the air with the wind.

Jun Wei's eyes in the sky, standing above the white clouds, flashed brightly, as bright as sword light, holding a wine gourd in one hand, and the other hand and fingers were like a sword in the void slashing rapidly, and the sword turned sharply in the moment it flew past Heng Luo's cheeks, and cut straight towards the back of Heng Luo's neck.

In terms of momentum, this sword is much worse than the sword just now, but the speed is faster, and there is a feeling of cold wind burrowing into the room through the crack in the door, mysterious and cold.

Hengluo still didn't look up, didn't look at Junwei or looked at the sword, just lowered his head and played the piano, the piano was not messy, but it was a lot heavier.

Especially when the Haruka Sword silently slashed towards the back of his neck, the sound of the piano suddenly appeared an accent, and the Haruka Sword trembled, and it actually slid through the back of his neck, as if the sword suddenly lost its power.

The corners of Junwei's mouth in the sky were tightened, but the light in his eyes became more and more dazzling.

And when the sword light slipped in front of Heng Luo's body again, the sword light flashed suddenly, and it stabbed Heng Luo's throat like a snake frightened.

Counting this sword, Junwei has already made three swords, one sword is more dangerous than the other.

The sudden battle outside made onlookers from near and far feel overwhelmed. For a while, I didn't know whether it was better to watch the battle in front of the mountain temple, or to see the battle between Junwei and Hengluo outside. After all, Shushan Junwei's reputation this year has caught up with Bai Yue, who has been missing for many years.

The self-registration of her decoder just now has made many people can't help but turn their eyes to her battle with this qin demon Hengluo, only to see the faint remote light sword piercing back and forth around Hengluo's body, or slashing or splitting, the sword momentum is sometimes fluttering, sometimes heavy, sometimes murderous, sometimes silent.

But Heng Luo just sat there and didn't look up, and he didn't move, and every time the remote light sword was about to fall on him, it would deviate from the direction and miss. His hand had already danced a phantom on the piano, and he couldn't see the gesture of pulling the strings at all, but the sound of the piano between heaven and earth was getting more and more urgent, and the intention of killing was getting heavier and heavier. There were rivers of blood on the ground, fires everywhere, and thick smoke billowing from everywhere.

And they become pawns on the battlefield, either killing or being killed.

Suddenly, many people looked up to the sky and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground, and the friends next to them immediately picked them up and ran away.

From a distance, at this time, the people standing on the top of the mountains near and far were already shrouded in different colors of protective qi. There are also people who activate the defensive spells of the magic weapon on their body. They used all kinds of means to resist the sound of the qin, for the many monks present, although the reputation of the qin demon Hengluo was great, but no one really understood it, this time it was considered to have seen his power.

There is a wind and rain pavilion on top of a mountain, and there are many more people in the wind and rain pavilion now, and they are all struggling to resist the sound of the piano alone. The owner of the Wind and Rain Pavilion is also easy to speak, as long as others say that they want to come to the Wind and Rain Pavilion for refuge, he will not refuse, just like what Zhong Shanxue saw that day.

Now the owner of the Wind and Rain Pavilion is standing by the pavilion looking at the Qin Demon Hengluo, and sighed: "Legend has it that this Hengluo's song of heaven and earth chaos is also divided into four parts, the first part is the chaos of the world, the second part is the chaos of mountains and rivers, the third part is the chaos of the immortals, and the fourth part is the chaos of heaven and earth. Now that this human chaos has such magical power, what kind of power will it be when the fourth heaven and earth chaos appears? ”

The faces of the people in the pavilion changed greatly when they heard this, they didn't expect that this was just the first part of the Qin Demon Hengluo Heaven and Earth Chaos, and some people couldn't help but think in their hearts, if this Hengluo popped out the fourth part of the Heaven and Earth Chaos, who would be his opponent between this heaven and earth.

There are many people who think like this, so someone couldn't help but ask, and the owner of the Wind and Rain Pavilion smiled and said, "Don't worry, how can this fourth part be so easy to pop up." I heard that he is now a mountain god in Muxiu Prefecture, and I think the power of this playing Heaven and Earth Chaos is also related to his cultivation, and he can only pop out the Mountains and Rivers Chaos at most now. Otherwise, he would have come here to watch the battle. The sound of his piano actually comes from the battle between heaven and earth, and when he can play the chaos of heaven and earth in the fourth part, it must be the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and there will definitely be many characters who are not inferior to him among the people here at that time. ”

"Among the people here, do you mean that the Shu Mountains are slight?" someone asked curiously.

"Well, Shushan Sword Immortal is famous all over the world, and she is counted as one. The owner of the Wind and Rain Pavilion replied.

"Is that Gu Xiao Chen Gong counted as one?" someone asked again.

"If he can not die, he will naturally count as one. The master of the Wind and Rain Pavilion nodded.

"Is that really true?" asked the first questioner, one more person.

"He was born with mana and supernatural powers, and he is also one. "The owner of the wind and rain pavilion is definitely authentic.

"Does the long-eyebrow Taoist with the green sword in front of the mountain temple count?"

"As he stands, he's only half at most. This time, the owner of the Wind and Rain Pavilion shook his head and said.

"Why is he only half of it? The previous sword was a solution to the mountain temple, which even Wuzhen and Junwei couldn't do. Someone retorted disagreeingly.

"Well, it's really impossible to do it, but he just relies on the benefits of the magic weapon, which is ultimately a foreign object, and he can subdue the sword in the world for a while, but he can't escape the reincarnation of heaven and earth. If he doesn't wake up, he will definitely be dumped by others in the end. "The owner of the Wind and Rain Pavilion said very definitely.

However, the person who asked the question seemed to disagree a little, and said, "Isn't it true that all things in the world are used by me, and that is what my generation of cultivators are pursuing?"

The owner of the Wind and Rain Pavilion smiled and did not answer.

Someone else asked, "Real person, apart from the people present in this world, who else can compare with the few people I just mentioned?"

The owner of the Wind and Rain Pavilion did not answer, and after being silent for a while, he said, "Although I don't know much, I have a lot. If you are all alive in a hundred years, you will find that the world at that time is the real time of magnificence, because then they can be regarded as truly growing. ”

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, only to see that the remote light sword that had been piercing and flashing around Hengluo's body suddenly appeared on the top of Hengluo's head, and no longer fell, but conjured up a dense sword light, like a sword light cover as a hood.

"Shu Mountain Trapped Immortal Sword Technique!" said the owner of the Wind and Rain Pavilion in exclamation.

As soon as the sword cover was formed, the sky instantly surged, and pieces of snowflakes appeared out of thin air.

The sword cultivation of the Void Immortal Continent can only truly exert the power of swordsmanship when the sword gang is completed, and only with the sword gang can the power of heaven and earth be able to pull the power of heaven and earth with a sword. As soon as this sword cover was generated, the aura of that mountain was instantly chaotic, and a cloud of wind flowing with the sword cover was formed in an instant, and the snowflakes flew in the wind, and the wind turned faster and faster, and even rolled up the leaves in the mountain, and the people on the surrounding mountains felt that the aura was flowing there quickly, and even the white mist below was swept away a lot.

The sword cover slowly became invisible, and all that could be seen was a wheal that shrouded the entire mountain, and the snow flakes were flying in the wheal, and there were already clouds condensed in the sky, and more was that the leaves and dust in the mountains were swept in, turning into a black tornado between heaven and earth, and from a distance, it looked like a big black shroud covering the mountain, and it looked like a black pillar standing there.

When the sound of the qin was trapped by the sword cover in Hengluo, it was no longer continuous or complete when it was heard in the ears of everyone.

At the time when the sword cover outside was formed, a whirlpool also appeared in front of the mountain temple, and this whirlpool drove the white mist to rotate wildly, forming an even larger whirlpool.

The person who was watching Junwei fight with Hengluo just now hurriedly asked the person next to him what was going on, and the person next to him immediately replied excitedly: "Just now, Wuzhen joined forces with that Changmei Daoist and almost attacked the mountain temple. As a result, just as they were about to enter the mountain temple, flames gushed out from the mountain temple, and another bead and a blue brick followed the fire wave to attack the two of them, and the sword light surged out like a wave, and the two were forced to retreat a few steps each. Now the Red Flame Sword had swept the two of them into it, and it spun rapidly, causing the white mist to spin together, turning into the current whirlpool. ”

Now that Chen Gong's reputation has resounded in the Void Immortal Continent, the Red Flame Sword he carries with him has also become famous, and when it comes to swords, he will definitely talk about Chen Gong's Red Flame Sword.

"Could it be that it is also a sword technique to attract the vitality of heaven and earth? I haven't heard that this Chen Gong still has such a ability. Someone next to him said suspiciously.

"This Chen Gong was just a small mountain god before, and he didn't do many unexpected things? I don't think his skills are worse than the Jun of Shushan, so it's not strange to use any tricks. "Some people don't think so.

Changmei, who was in the middle of the whirlpool, already felt a little strained. The green sword in his hand seemed to be much more powerful than Chen Gong's Red Flame Sword, and he even guessed that his blue and red swords were actually immortal weapons, but they couldn't be used due to their own cultivation.

Now he has a powerful fairy sword, but like a trapped dragon, he can't exert his full strength, since he entered this white mist, he hasn't really made a sword, every time he wants to gather momentum to make a sword, there will be a sword light attack, so he has to block, and when he blocks, he can't touch the opponent's sword wire at all. The sword is unpredictable, changing at will, he is passive defensive, if it weren't for the green sword in his hand is really powerful, I'm afraid that he would have died by now.

And Wu Zhen's situation is not much better than Changmei, he has already fallen to the ground, with a red light cover on his head, and the endless sword filaments will be dissolved by the red light once they pierce in, and occasionally the sword filaments will forcibly break in, and when they want to pierce his body, he will pop out the Buddha beads and scatter the sword wires.

At this point, both places were at a stalemate, and those who watched, although their faces were full of excitement, were not as focused as before, but looked here and there.

In the place where the people in the Dao Gate of Jinyang Prefecture stood, there was still the dignified Taoist in front of him. At this time, if someone pays attention to his eyes, they will find that it is different from the previous blandness, and now it is already a divine light, or excited, he did not look at the battle between Junwei and Hengluo, but looked closely at the front of the mountain temple.