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Immediately, taking advantage of the turmoil in the temple, he quietly slipped away and disappeared.

A moment later, a strange disciple wearing a red burial mountain disciple uniform, with a pale face and long hair falling down, covering most of his head and face, walked in from outside the hall again, and quietly walked to the side of the 'Breaking Front' Evil Immortal who was in a weak position.

At the same time, a secret word, silently, was passed into the ears of the three people, Evil Wuxian, Feng Yanrou, and Punishment Wuxuan.

The three of them originally saw the strength and weakness against the trend, and their thoughts were originally sluggish, but they were shocked in an instant, and they unexpectedly released brilliance again.

Evil Wuxian stepped forward and said with a cold smile: "Pan Haoyue, if you want to compete for the position of the Lord of the Evil Mountain, you dare to fight with the evil light." If you win, the evil will be willing to give it with both hands and let you dispose of it; if you lose, you will judge yourself in public, so as not to be embarrassed in front of the heroes of the world, how about it?"

"Hahaha!"

Seeing that his side had the upper hand, Pan Haoyue, the 'White Banner Scholar', looked up to the sky and smiled: "Evil Wuxian, do you think Pan will be afraid of you? Everyone in the world is rumored that you are evil Wuxian with amazing talents and qualifications like demons, Pan doesn't believe in this evil today, come on, today Pan will teach you what is the respect of the teacher and the king!"

The two walked out in public, standing opposite each other, and a hurricane formed between them for no reason.

And the evil innocent, with an indifferent expression, directly reached out and untied the ancient spear behind him, holding it in his hand, obviously intending to go all out.

Seeing this, Pan Haoyue, the 'White Banner Scholar', did not dare to slack off, his steps were slightly open, like a bow and not a bow, his hands were closed, and then he pulled them to both sides, and an illusory white long knife was formed between his palms and fingers, and the blade seemed to have a faint water light flickering.

Burying the Evil Mountain Town Sect Exercises, the third volume of the Evil Pole Heart Codex, the Six Styles of the Heavenly Sword!

He actually wanted to condense the sword with his strength and fight against the evil immortals, knowing the significance of this battle, it was obvious that both of them decided to go all out and use this battle to decide the battle for fame between them.

Whoever wins, who can justifiably inherit the power of the Burial Mountain.

Pan Haoyue didn't need to do this, as long as he gave an order, the evil Wuxian side would definitely be defeated and lost......

But he is too confident and has endured for decades, just for this day, he naturally does not want to let go, and he will definitely make a blockbuster and let everyone in the world see his ability.

And the evil immortal did not take this second deputy mountain master of the Burial Evil Mountain, who was called a "waste" decades ago, in his eyes, he was also full of confidence and determined to win this battle.

Therefore, in addition to Qin Tianbai and Yi Nanqiu at the top of Tianshen Mountain, another peak battle also began.

The first disciple of the three generations with the most outstanding talent in the Burial Evil Mountain, the disciple of the sect master, the 'Breaking Front' Evil Immortal, the second deputy mountain master of the Burial Evil Mountain, and the 'White Banner Scholar' in the middle of the high-level half-step Fadan, Pan Haoyue.

The two will fight for the position of the lord of the Burial Evil Mountain.

Finally, Evil Wuxian took the lead in moving, with a "snap", a shock to the spear in his hand, and the famous spear 'Breaking Edge' suddenly came out of the hole like a poisonous python, and it was instantly pointed.

A black spear flower the size of a water tank, carrying amazing energy, shook the faces of several people behind Pan Haoyue in an instant.

And in his hand, the spear seemed to have become a living snake, alive, tumbling up and down. The tip of the black spear shook out the shadow of the spear like a mountain, dense, and the killing intent was surging.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that only the shadow of a gun remains, and nothing else is seen.

The evil stunt, the flying snow June word gun, reappeared.

When facing the 'Nine Black Xuanjun' Li Qianyou, the evil Wuxian did not use the famous spear of the Broken Blade, but relied on the palm of his flesh to fight the enemy. But at this time, he knew that this battle could not be lost, although he was arrogant on the surface, he still went all out, bent on killing Pan Haoyue in an instant and occupying the initiative.

Seeing this, Pan Haoyue, the 'White Banner Scholar', was not slightly shocked, but then turned into a sneer.

"That's all it is, and today is the time of your death. ”

When the words fell, he didn't hesitate anymore, pushed with both hands, and the illusory long knife condensed in his palm suddenly trembled and slashed horizontally!

A terrifying aura as transparent as a wave swept out, like a huge wave in the sky, with endless power.

The first move of the 'Heavenly Sword Six Styles' is shocking!

The spears and swords converged in mid-air, as if detonating the sea of stars, and the infinite waves splashed like pearls and jade, making a terrifying roaring sound, and the entire hall suddenly trembled, as if it was about to collapse.

Evil is invincible, Pan Haoyue and the two, but after a little pause, they immediately caught up again, and they were both shocked by the strength of the other party's means.

But at this moment, no one has any reason to retreat, and this battle is bound to determine life and death!

Seeing this, it seems that the fuse has been triggered, the main general has already made a move, and the rest of the people can't just watch.

Behind the evil Wuxian, dressed in a purple phoenix robe, the proud figure of the 'Tuien Pavilion Master' of the Burial Evil Mountain, Feng Yanrou, had already led the crowd to stand up after the 'Scorching Sun Hou' Yi Nanqiu left.

At this time, her eyes flickered, and she suddenly smiled, took the lead and walked out, picking her finger towards Pan Haoyue's camp.

"A group of minions, but who dares to fight with this seat?"

Seeing this, they looked at each other for a moment, and behind Pan Haoyue, a middle-aged man in gold stood up and came to the opposite side of Feng Yanrou, and said with a solemn expression: "Wind Pavilion Master, my subordinates ask you for advice!"

This middle-aged man in gold clothes, with dark eyes and a faint evil aura surrounding his body, is obviously not a small character.

"Lord of the Six Realms, Asura Dao Master!"

Seeing the person who came, even as one of the two pavilion masters of the Burial Evil Mountain, the 'Seven Spirit Snake Girl' Feng Yanrou couldn't help but change her complexion slightly, showing a hint of solemnity.

But then she smiled: "Very good, among the six Dao Masters, only you and the Heavenly Dao Dao Lord are in the early stage of the high-level half-step Fa Dan, and they are indeed qualified to fight with this seat, come on!"

"Please advise the Pavilion Master!"

The Asura Dao Master knew that his strength was not as good as Feng Yanrou, and he didn't talk nonsense, so he directly took the lead, and as soon as he made a move, it was the supreme technique of the Asura Dao.

One after another, the crimson palm shadows were photographed, condensing into a small mountain in mid-air, with an astonishing momentum and a shocking atmosphere.

Seeing this, Feng Yanrou, the master of Tui'en Pavilion, chuckled, didn't care, his body turned slightly, and the whole person was like a spiritual snake, borrowing shadows in the void to change shapes, step by step, completely avoiding these palm powers of the Asura Dao Master.

At the same time, the colorful color of the fingertips rotated, and then turned into a sharp shuttle, and struck towards the Asura Dao Master below, getting closer and closer.

Above the fingertips, it seems that the ability to burn the soul is condensed.

"Seven Shuttle Soul Breaking Finger!"

Seeing this, the face of the Asura Dao Master below changed greatly, and he avoided it in panic, obviously very jealous and cautious about this so-called 'Seven Shuttle Soul Breaking Finger'.

Immediately, he didn't dare to fight hard with Feng Yanrou anymore, but supplemented by his body method and Youluo Xie Xinzhang, mainly wandering, just trying to delay as much time as possible, and not seeking victory at all.

And Feng Yanrou, the main master of Tui'en Pavilion, didn't care either, and didn't make any tricks at all, so he used this 'Seven Shuttle Soul Breaking Finger' to wrestle with the other party, obviously having the upper hand, and still had spare strength.

Her eyes looked at several other battle groups, watched the situation, and then considered whether to use a special move, and immediately divided the victory and defeat to support.

The Asura Dao Master and the Tui'en Pavilion Lord Feng Yanrou fought together, and it seemed that it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while, seeing this, behind Pan Haoyue, the other three gold-clothed Dao Masters glanced at each other, and then walked out at the same time.

The three of them looked at the only remaining master in the opposing camp, and one of them spoke: "'Undefeated Gray Eagle' is not to blame, do you really plan to be the enemy of our Evil Mountain, and you want to be with the evil spirit, Feng Yanrou?"

"If you quit now, it's still too late, otherwise, today, our three Dao Masters will only have the following offenses to fight with your Torture Pavilion Master!"

"Humph!"

Hearing this, the 'Reward Pavilion Master' who was standing a little farther away was not guilty, his face changed several times, and he seemed to have finally figured out something, and said with a sneer: "The winner is the king and the loser is Kou, and there is still no winner or loser, don't take it for granted that the burial of the evil mountain is not what it takes for granted, and who is in charge of the burial of the evil mountain in the end, it is not up to you a group of clowns who jump the beam to decide." ”

"Come on!"

He shook his robe, and then strode out: "Let Xing Mou see, what level has your three Dao Masters improved to today?"

After speaking, his hand flipped over, and the sleeves of his hands suddenly slipped off, revealing two palms covered with red dragon scales, which were evil and gloomy, and it was his famous technique.

Seeing this, the remaining three Dao Masters, that is, the Heavenly Dao Dao Masters in the early stage of the high-level half-step Fa Dan, the Humane Dao Masters in the middle stage of the Intermediate Half-Step Fa Dan, and the Hell Dao Dao Masters in the late stage of the Intermediate Half-Step Fa Dan, glanced at each other, and without hesitation, they stepped out together, and shot at Xing Wujiao together.

Among the three, the Heavenly Dao Dao Master with the high-level half-step Fa Dan was the strongest, and among the six Dao Masters, he had always been only below the first-ranked Asura Dao Master.

But Rao is like this, and his strength should not be underestimated.

"Huatianchun Silkworm Hand", "Flying Phoenix Spirit Snake Finger", and "Water Moon Secret Mantra" are the three major exercises he majored in, and they are all displayed at this time, and the power is amazing.

The slightly inferior mid-level half-step Dharma Dan realm of the Humanist Dao Master, the Hell Dao Master, also performed the top exercises at the same time, for a while, the moves and weapons were flying, the sleeves were the same strength and the same color, plus the 'Reward Pavilion Master' was blameless Red Python Dragon Snake Hand Peerless, it was another earth-shattering battle.

For a time, in the entire Extreme Demon Palace, the two forces were divided into three parts, and the battle was fierce, the 'White Banner Scholar' Pan Haoyue was invincible against the 'Breaking Front', the Asura Dao Master was against the 'Tui'en Pavilion Master' Feng Yanrou, and the three Great Dao Masters fought together against the 'Reward and Punishment Pavilion Master'.

The disciples of the Burial Evil Mountain below also caught and killed each other.

Originally, the number of disciples of the Burial Evil Mountain on the side of the Evil Immortal was much smaller, only one or two hundred in total, and it was impossible for Pan Haoyue to be an opponent of disciples who were almost nine times the number of the other party, and it was only in an instant.

But at the critical moment, Feng Yanrou saw this, whistled, and summoned a snake-shaped spirit pet, which was the golden python that had just swallowed the two golden-clothed Dao masters, and the half-step magic beast Wancai Golden Snake in the realm of Fadan, and joined the battlefield.

In an instant, how could those low-level disciples be the opponents of such a top-level demon beast, those who touched it would die, and those who encountered it would be disabled.

Coupled with the huge body of the Myriad Golden Snake, dozens of people were knocked away with a casual sweep, and the terrifying strength made the hearts of countless low-level disciples of the Burial Evil Mountain tremble.

For a while, when the disciples of the Evil Mountain over there saw this, they suddenly became bold, their momentum was like a rainbow, and they followed and counterattacked.

On the contrary, there were a large number of people, and the disciples on Pan Haoyue's side, who had a big advantage, suffered heavy casualties, and none of them were the opponents of the Myriad Golden Snake and the two hundred disciples of the Burial Evil Mountain, and they all retreated to both sides, miserable.

For a time, swords and guns flew in the main hall, swords and shadows were chaotic, and the screams of broken hands and arms filled the entire top of the Burial Evil Mountain.

The succession ceremony of the sect master of the Burial Evil Mountain, which was originally sacred, turned into a complete chaotic war.

Li Han and the other disciples of the various sects who were still on the top of the Burial Evil Mountain looked at each other one by one, unable to make a sound, so they had to retreat to both sides as much as possible, out of the way of the frontal battlefield, and did not want to blend in.

But seeing this scene, I couldn't help but feel frightened and inexplicable.

Who would have thought that a grand sword-wielding ceremony, which I thought was a rare event in the cultivation world, would eventually evolve into what it is today, which is unbelievable. Is this still one of the eight sects in the world?

They had always been proud of their status as disciples of the Eight Sects, and they felt superhuman.

But at this moment, for the first time, they felt that the Eight Sects of the Hidden World were also human beings, and in the eyes of mortals, they were indeed transcendent and holy.

But once there is a conflict of interests, life and death are in danger, and they will do whatever it takes.

No matter how prosperous the world is, it can't withstand the disorder of a few people's hearts.

Just because of the greed of a few people, the number one evil sect in the world that has been powerful for thousands of years has become such a slaughterhouse now, and human lives are here, but ants are not worth mentioning.

ps: the third update.