On the battlefield filled with evil spirits, the Marquis of Changfeng was fighting fiercely against the three soul masters of the Golden Ape, Qianshan and Hanchuan, and the crossbow hunting soul master carefully hid in the battlefield looking for an opportunity to shoot down the Helicarrier.

Suddenly, the four heavenly spiritual lights of the four caves quickly pierced through the sky from afar, and the majestic momentum shook the mountains and rivers, making the sky full of evil qi tumbling.

Changfeng Hou has been paying attention to the changes in the battlefield, and the arrival of four Dongtian giants with unknown friends and enemies made him feel shocked, and he immediately shouted and asked, "Who is coming?" ”

In the sky, a person was carrying a battle sword, wearing a green shirt, surrounded by fierce sword qi, "Dongxuan Alliance, the lord of Sword Valley is lonely and seeking defeat." ”

"Dongxuan Alliance, Wudang Zhang Sanfeng." A person, dressed in a black and white robe, walked in the air, surrounded by yin and yang.

A monk, with a robe on his body, is thin, his hands are folded, and he walks slowly in the void. ”

Holding a war knife in his hand, full of blonde hair, and a burly figure, he strode into the air, leaving behind golden footprints, "Dongxuan Alliance, the golden lion king of the four great Dharma kings under the seat of the Ming Sect Sect Leader Xie Xun." ”

However, it was the four Cave Heaven Giants of the Dongxuan Alliance who rushed to the Changhe Battlefield, and in the war fortress, Zhang Wuji just asked who was willing to capture the four soul masters of the Fighting Soul Civilization, and as a result, Zhang Sanfeng, Qiao Feng, Yin Tianzheng and others all said that they wanted to take action in person.

In order to be able to get a place to play, everyone was arguing, and they were about to fight, and in the end, Zhang Wuji personally determined the candidates for the battle.

As a result, there was a scene of Zhang Sanfeng, Bodhidharma, Dugu seeking defeat and Xie Xun coming to the battlefield of the Long River.

On a Void Battleship, a general of the Great Yan Emperor Court reminded loudly, "This is the battlefield, please leave as soon as possible." ”

"Poor Dao is on the order of the president of the alliance to help the Great Yan Emperor's court." Zhang Sanfeng smiled, the True Martial Sword flew out of the Natal Cave Heaven, and said loudly, "Changfeng Hou, can you give up the Thousand Mountains Soul Lord to the Poor Dao?" ”

"Yes." Changfeng Hou agreed without hesitation, no matter what the strength of the person who came, if he could help drag down the Thousand Mountains Soul Lord, then he would be able to suppress the two Soul Masters of the Golden Ape and Hanchuan faster.

"Thank you." With a wave of the true martial sword in Zhang Sanfeng's hand, the power of the cave sky surged like a tsunami, and thousands of black and white yin and yang sword lights were derived, criss-crossed and intertwined, turning into a pair of yin and yang Taiji diagrams.

The black and white sword qi rotated, and the Yin and Yang Taiji Diagram covered the heavens and the earth, forming a battlefield of its own, and the Thousand Mountains Soul Lord was enveloped in it on the spot.

The shadows of the mountains guarded themselves, and the Thousand Mountains Soul Lord looked at Zhang Sanfeng with a solemn expression, and muttered to himself, "It's a strong person outside the realm again, is the ancestral realm really not protecting the Fighting Soul Civilization?" ”

Stepping on Yin and Yang, holding Zhenwu, Zhang Sanfeng said softly, "Fellow Daoist, if you want to survive, you may surrender to the Dongxuan Alliance." ”

The language of the Fighting Soul Civilization has long been cracked by the Great Yan Emperor's Court, and Zhang Sanfeng directly transformed the words into the language of the Fighting Soul Civilization with the help of the Foley of the Ten Thousand Worlds.

The Thousand Mountains Soul Lord was no stranger to this, he knew that the human race killed from outside the realm was an extremely advanced civilization, and it was not a problem to master the language of the Fighting Soul Civilization.

But the Thousand Mountains Soul Lord is a little unfamiliar with the power of the Dongxuan Alliance, "The Dongxuan Alliance... You're not from the Great Yan Emperor's Court? ”

"It's not." Zhang Sanfeng shook his head.

The Thousand Mountains Soul Lord then asked, "Then you... It is a subsidiary force of the Great Yan Emperor's Court. ”

Zhang Sanfeng explained with a serious expression, "Daoist friends are wrong, the Great Yan Emperor Court is the Great Yan Emperor Court, and the Dongxuan Alliance is the Dongxuan Alliance, so they can't be mixed up. ”

"If you join the Dongxuan Alliance, you will be able to keep my Fighting Soul Civilization inheritance immortal?" The Thousand Mountains Soul Lord thought about it, and a hope inexplicably sprouted in his heart.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said confidently, "The Dongxuan Alliance has the heart to tolerate all races, as long as you are willing to submit, we will naturally not let the Fighting Soul Civilization become extinct." ”

"Hahaha... I don't believe you. The Thousand Mountains Soul Lord laughed wildly a few times, and his eyes suddenly burst with murderous aura, "If you want me to return to the Dongxuan Alliance, it's okay, show your strength." ”

In the final analysis, the influence of the Dongxuan Alliance was not great enough, and it was difficult for the Thousand Mountains Soul Lord to believe Zhang Sanfeng's suggestion.

In contrast, the Thousand Mountains Soul Lord preferred to believe in the Great Wilderness Emperor Court, however, the Dongxuan Alliance could also be considered as another option.

The premise is that Zhang Sanfeng must have enough strength to prove that the promises he said are truly useful, and not empty words.

"Good, that's how it should be, please." Zhang Sanfeng smiled, he knew that his persuasion had worked, and next, he should use his strength to defeat the Thousand Mountains Soul Lord and make him completely surrender.

"A thousand mountains are visible, and the world is dominant." If the Thousand Mountains Soul Master does not move, it is enough, and if it moves, it is the natal soul skill.

"Boom!"

The tenfold soul rings fused and turned into a towering mountain to tear apart the Yin and Yang Taiji diagram in one fell swoop.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Dao, Tai Chi Manifest, Open Heaven and Earth." Zhang Sanfeng's right hand True Martial Sword shook and stabbed forward.

The qi of yin and yang is one, Tai Chi Dao will suppress the towering mountains, and the black and white swords are indestructible, and they go straight to the main cave of the soul of the thousand mountains.

A sword Yan Taiji, heaven and earth are opened, and the natal soul skill of the Thousand Mountains Soul Lord was broken in an instant, if it weren't for Zhang Sanfeng's lack of hurting people, I'm afraid that the Thousand Mountains Soul Lord would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

"The Taoist priest is so powerful." The Thousand Mountains Soul Lord retreated hundreds of meters with palpitations, took a deep breath, and shouted in a deep voice, "But this is not enough, come again." ”

As the words fell, the Thousand Mountains Soul Lord stepped on the earth angrily, and sharp earth thorns rumbled up from the depths of the earth.

Each sharp earthen thorn is seven or eight meters long, extremely sharp, like a deadly bayonet, rising from the ground, densely packed, all of them bombarded towards Zhang Sanfeng.

"It's good to come, Tai Chi sword grinding, smashing." Zhang Sanfeng ran the Tai Chi Sword Dao, pulling the black and white yin and yang sword light to evolve into a terrifying stone mill, swallowing all the earth thorns into it.

The black and white stone mill turned, the laws of heaven and earth were all shattered, and the earth thorns condensed by soul light were also shattered one by one.

For a while, the Thousand Mountains Soul Lord was trapped in the Yin and Yang Taiji Diagram and it was difficult to get out.

"Roar, the Hanchuan Soul Lord is mine." On the battlefield of the Long River, seeing that Zhang Sanfeng successfully trapped his opponent, Xie Xun couldn't help it, roared, and slashed at the Hanchuan Soul Lord with a knife.

The golden knife cracked the sky, the killing intent was full of sky, the soul master of Hanchuan snorted coldly, and pulled the soul light with his right hand, "Look for death, the river of the cold sky, freeze and kill everything." ”

In an instant, a long river of cold ice rose into the air, coiling around its body like an ice demon dragon, and slaughtered Xie Xun with teeth and claws.

"Golden Horn Behemoth Battle Spirit, combined." Xie Xun's body erupted with brilliant golden light, and the shadow of a hideous beast manifested behind his head, shining with spiritual light, and wisps of golden light covered his body.

In the blink of an eye, a pair of golden-horned giant beast battle armor appeared on Xie Xun's body, and his burly body crossed the void, and it actually smashed the long river of ice.

Immediately afterwards, the domineering lion's roar resounded through the sky, and the Hanchuan Soul Lord suddenly felt a burst of tinnitus and dizziness, and almost fell to the ground directly.

When the Hanchuan Soul Lord came back to his senses, Xie Xun had already killed in front of him, the battle knife slashed, and the brilliant sword cut through the void, so that the Hanchuan Soul Lord had to deal with it wholeheartedly.

The golden lotus blossomed, and Bodhidharma slowly stretched out his right hand, "Amitabha, the poor monk came to subdue the golden ape soul master." ”

But at this moment, the Blood Gold Zhan Ge stabbed over, and with a bang, he repelled Damour's palm.

Changfeng Hou subconsciously clenched the Blood Gold Battle Ge, looking at Bodhidharma was very surprised, the blow he had just hit was enough to penetrate a cold iron mountain, but Damo was unscathed, obviously his physical defense was extremely terrifying.

Even if he knew that Bodhidharma's physical strength was very strong, Changfeng Hou still did not give in, and while suppressing the Golden Ape Soul Lord, he shouted in a deep voice, "He can't give it to you, this guy must die today." ”

The Golden Ape Soul Lord lineage is the race that is best at fighting in the Fighting Soul Civilization, and at the same time, the other soul masters of the clan were all led by Changfeng Hou to lead the army to kill, and this feud is very big.

Now, having finally locked down the last remnants of the Golden Ape Soul Clan, it is the best time to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and Changfeng Hou naturally does not intend to let it go easily.