Seeing the appearance of Pingyang Wei's iron horse, the masters from all over the world gathered around Bashan were all excited.

Zongzheng Huachun's eyelids also jumped.

The smoke and dust swept in, and Qiu Lun, who saw it, tightened the reins, sat down, and the black horse neighed and then stopped the horse's hooves.

Facing the gaze of many masters of the rivers and lakes in the world, as well as the soldiers of Houjin, as well as the gaze of top grandmasters such as the Holy Lord of Houjin, Qiu Lun laughed loudly and said, "Houjin is still a big battle today!" ”

"Qiu Lun, you are really not afraid of death!"

I only heard a clear shout, and Ji Rentai, the left minister of the Later Jin, rode out of the Houjin army on horseback, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

This Zuo Xiangnai is one of Zongzheng Huachun's henchmen, and also one of the major contributors to the rapid development of the Later Jin Dynasty in the past 20 years, in fact, many people do not know that not only Wenzhi's achievements are very amazing, but also very proficient in military battle formations, and he is a figure of Chinese martial arts all-round talent in the Later Jin Dynasty.

Qiu Lun looked at Ji Rentai, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and said: "If the crockpot is not broken from the wellhead, the general will inevitably die in battle, Qiu has not considered life and death since he put on this layer of armor." ”

"Besides, you arrogant and ignorant kid can kill me?"

Qiu Lun said, the internal force in his body stirred, and the sound was like a circle of waves spreading into the distance.

Ji Rentai said indifferently: "Take a closer look, what kind of place is this." ”

At the same time, Houjin's iron cavalry had already surrounded him, and suddenly hundreds of thousands of troops formed a confrontation, and the kind of soldier's murderous aura was about to erupt, and the atmosphere was instantly tense to the extreme, and the masters of the rivers and lakes present all looked at it with bated breath.

"Hahahaha."

Qiu Lun laughed out loud and turned his head to look at the tens of thousands of Pingyang guards behind him, "Did you hear Zuo Xiang's words?" Are you afraid? ”

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Pingyang Wei raised his arms and shouted loudly, and the sound of fighting shook the heavens and the earth.

When Ji Rentai saw this scene, he couldn't help but squint his eyes, if an ordinary army saw this scene, they wouldn't be able to resist at all, where would it be like Pingyangwei?

It can be clearly seen from this that Qiu Lun has a good way of governing the army, and he is not inferior to his father Qiu Heng.

Ji Rentai waved his hand expressionlessly, only to see that the elite iron horsemen of Houjin took out the curved bows behind them, and their movements could be said to be very neat.

The masters of Dayan Jianghu, Zhao Guojianghu and Nanban and other places do not know enough about Ji Rentai, but the people of Houjin are very aware of the decisiveness and decisiveness of this Houjin Zuoxiang.

Qiu Lun also clenched the long knife in his hand, and a hint of sharpness appeared in his eyes.

"Roar!"

At this moment, an earth-shattering roar came from a distance, and this sound was extremely penetrating, like a sharp arrow directly penetrating through.

The voice of the dragon!

The whole world naturally knows very well that the ghost swordsman has a black Jiao mount.

In an instant, the masters around Bashan were all boiling, and this world-famous and invincible Great Sword Immortal finally came.

And Zongzheng Huachun also looked at it, his eyes were deep and shiny, as if he wanted to penetrate the air and see the people in front of him clearly.

In a few blinks of an eye, there was a whistling sound in the sky, and only a huge black Jiao appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"There are still people like these beasts who can be subdued.?"

Someone gasped.

With such a huge body and a terrifying and creepy beast, how can it be subdued?

Ji Rentai also frowned, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

This is Black Jiao!?

Heijiao itself is a ferocious and violent beast in the world, if it can be transformed into a real dragon, it is not only comparable to the strength of the top great grandmaster, but also the endless luck.

The cultivation of this black Jiao in front of him has already tended to perfection, and it seems that he is only one step away from turning into a true dragon.

The black Jiao in front of him is really a rare beast, a rare thing in the world.

Then the black Jiao got closer and closer, and everyone could clearly see that there was a figure in white standing on the back of the black Jiao.

The man's clothes danced with the wind, the sound of hunting, his hair was more like splashing ink, and he carried a sword box behind his back, as if he were carrying a mountain, but everyone in the world knew that there was the sharpest blade in the world in that 'mountain'.

An Jing's face was light and breezy, and he let the wind blow, and he stood still, like an immortal out of the world.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the current sword immortal, and their breathing was urgent.

The ghost swordsman is here!

Only Zongzheng Huachun's heart is always like water, calm and indifferent, without the slightest ups and downs.

This day, it seems, he has waited too long, too long.

"Big brother!"

Qiu Lun looked at An Jing in the sky and said happily.

An Jing nodded at Qiu Lun, and then looked at Zong Zheng Huachun in Bashan in the distance, "Zong Zheng Huachun, it's time to completely end everything today." ”

This is one of the strongest masters of the day, and he is also the Emperor of the Later Jin Dynasty and the lord of the Great Snow Mountain.

Zong Zhenghua said slowly: "From today onwards, everything about you has nothing to do with this world. ”

Zong Zheng Huachun's tone was very flat, as if he was talking about a fact that he had established.

It seems that today, he really wants to kill An Jing, and he can also kill An Jing.

It was an aura of great self-confidence.

The murderous aura of this person who wants to become the first emperor of the ages is not concealed in the slightest.

An Jing chuckled, "It seems that the Holy Lord will inevitably fall into clichés. ”

Zong Zhenghua said: "The people in this world are all laymen, the emperor is also a layman, the swordsman is also a layman, we are no different, if you have to say that there is, it is just a slightly stronger layman." ”

An Jing said: "The Holy Lord is not a layman, you are an emperor who has mastered the death of countless laymen. ”

What is a layman?

Those are ordinary people who are busy with life, these are called laypeople, because they live in the dust and smoke of the world, so they are laypeople.

Their fate is like the dust and smoke of the world, at the mercy of others, and at the mercy of others.

Zong Zhenghua said lightly: "But this king is still not beyond life and death. ”

An Jing asked rhetorically: "Is it called detachment from life and death?" ”

Zong Zheng Huachun asked, "Don't you think your Excellency thinks so?" ”

An Jing said: "In my heart, it doesn't matter. ”

Zong Zhenghua said: "Then what is important? ”

An Jing said: "Your life! ”

Zong Zheng Huachun asked rhetorically: "My life? ”

An Jing said seriously: "Since the Holy Lord feels that it is so difficult to get out of the world, I think it's better not to get out of the world, born in this land, and buried in this land." ”

Zong Zhenghuachun's eyes narrowed, and he said, "You want to stop it?" ”

The words of the two of them turned around, as if people were in a fog, but only a few people understood the deep meaning of these words.

Today, many great masters and masters have put their minds on the spirit of the leyline of the Locked Dragon Well, hoping to get the secret of immortality from it.

"Life is a gift from heaven, and death is my gift to you."

An Jing's words paused slightly, and said, "Today, I will invite the Holy Lord to die." ”

This voice resounded throughout the world like a bell, echoing in everyone's hearts, and some people who had cultivated to be weak were directly shaken by the qi and the real dantian.

The master of the White Mist Gate was shocked and said, "What a terrifying strength!" ”

Just a proverb makes people feel a tremor in the sea of anger, and the ghost swordsman is not mainly aimed at the people around him, but the Zongzheng Huachun in the center.

The owner of Bibo Island was also nervous, and his steps subconsciously retreated to the rear.

Zong Zheng Huachun's face was like an ancient well, without the slightest wave.

Neither of them spoke again, and the atmosphere had frozen to the extreme.

In the distance, Zhao Qingmei fell down and came to the place where many masters of the Demon Sect gathered.

"Master!"

When many masters of the Demon Sect saw Zhao Qingmei, they all hurriedly leaned over and hugged their fists.

Zhao Qingmei bowed slightly, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Bashan in the distance.

At this moment, her man is facing off against the world's top master.

Jia Meixian, who was standing behind Li Fuzhou, raised his head and looked at the face of the Demon Sect Leader cautiously, and couldn't help but exclaim secretly.

There is such a beautiful person in this world, and it is no wonder that only such a woman will get his affection.

Everyone looked at the two of them, and they could all clearly see the spark in their eyes.

The wind was howling, getting stronger and stronger, like a blade blowing, and the two had not yet made a move, but everyone present knew that an earth-shattering battle was about to begin.

One is the Houjin Holy Lord, a grandmaster who has been famous in the world for a long time, the Houjin Martial Arts Emperor, and the other is a famous invincible sword immortal, invincible.

As soon as Zong Zheng Huachun stretched out his palm, a round of white light behind him rushed to the sky, and everyone's hearts began to stir, and the true qi within a radius of several miles frantically went towards Zong Zheng Huachun, and a vast momentum like a vast river fell like a mountain, and pressed towards An Jingman fiercely.

Bang bang!

The terrifying coercion hit fiercely, the air was making a stirring sound, and the masters of the rivers and lakes in the distance all changed their complexions one by one, and they only felt that their scalps were numb.

Great Snow Mountain Holy Body Technique!

As soon as Zong Zhenghua Chun made a move, it was the Great Snow Mountain Holy Body Technique, and it seemed that he was going to show his complete strength, without the slightest hand.

An Jing pulled out the Zhuxian Sword, and his eyes were like a cold glow.

The icy cold was like layers of ice, which made people shudder, and the moment Zongzheng Huachun's momentum hit, it seemed that they were frozen by this layer of cold current.

Zong Zhenghua Chun's face was silent, but he secretly said in his heart, "The strength of the ghost swordsman seems to be stronger than before, and he has really reached the realm of five qi." ”

The last time under the royal court, the two had a confrontation, and they both showed a trace of cultivation, obviously An Jing had been greatly improved compared to the last time, and his cultivation had reached the realm of five qi from the four qi.

In just a few months, his strength has been so greatly improved, which is always surprising and frightening.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zong Zhenghuachun's mouth, and then the soles of his feet moved, disappearing in place, only to see his body turn into pieces of afterimage, and he burst out in an instant.

In addition to the cultivation of the Three Qi Grandmasters and above, ordinary people in the rivers and lakes did not say that Zongzheng Huachun's body was gone, even the afterimage could not be seen.

Swish!

Zong Zheng's body was like thunder, and in a flash, his figure seemed to turn into a ray of light, carrying a monstrous weather machine, approaching Anjing.

An Jing's eyes looked at the figure that was rapidly enlarged in the pupils, this move of Zongzheng Huachun showed the strength of the top five qi masters.

However, An Jing had killed several Five Qi Grandmasters, even if it was a top Five Qi Grandmaster like Xiao Qianqiu, he had fought against him.

At that moment, An Jing's footsteps retreated to the side, and his body also tilted out of an arc.

Bang bang bang!

And just as An Jing's body was leaning, the air in front of him suddenly exploded, and the palm of Zong Zhenghua Chun's hand had turned into a dragon claw, carrying a majestic true qi, and grabbed towards An Jing's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Eight styles of green dragon probes! Green Dragon goes to sea!

As soon as this Zhenghua Chun made a move, the offensive was full of ruthlessness and trickery.

The cyan fingers, glowing with sharp light, rapidly expanded in An Jing's pupils, but just as the cyan light was about to fall on An Jing's body, layers of starlight were surging on his body, and they were refracted towards the surroundings vastly.

Great Zhou Tianxing refining body decision!

The Great Snow Mountain Holy Body Technique is a martial art at the Tianwu level, while the Great Zhou Tianxing Body Refining Technique is a martial art that surpasses the Tianwu level.

Clang!

The moment they touched, the energy of the two vibrated violently, and a circle of energy ripples visible to the naked eye was seen, spreading out to the surroundings.

People from all over the world were amazed, they never thought that as soon as the two top masters came up, it would be a hard-to-face duel, which seemed to be so fierce and terrifying.

Suddenly, An Jing seemed to sense something, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Burst!

Zong Zhenghuachun's claws flashed, and the cyan divine light was all over the surroundings, like a huge dragon claw attacking, breaking through the void, and the speed was as fast as lightning, pointing towards An Jing's chest.

Flutter! Flutter!

The speed of Zongzheng Huachun is too fast, and the cultivation of the Five Qi Grandmaster has been exerted to the extreme, and with the blessing of the Great Snow Mountain Holy Body Technique, the power is extremely great.

But this kind of method is definitely enough to deal with an ordinary Five Qi Grandmaster, but on the opposite side of him is An Jing.

I saw An Jing gently sideways to avoid this claw, and even his qi was completely melted by the Great Zhou Tianxing refining body decision, his left hand stretched out as fast as lightning, and his two fingers pointed directly at Zong Zhenghua Chun's throat.

Fast!

It's so fast!

Even in the eyes of Zongzheng Huachun, the speed at which those two fingers struck was as fast as lightning, not to mention the others.

"Tom!"

A cold light appeared in Zong Zhenghuachun's eyes, and he retreated to the rear again and again, but it was too late, and those two fingers directly hit his shoulders, and a sharp pain hit.

Everyone saw Zong Zhenghua Chun retreat again and again, his shoulders were torn, and two blood holes appeared, and a trace of blood seeped out, rendering the clothes on Zong Zhenghua Chun's chest blood-red.

Wow!

The fight in the field was almost electric, so when everyone saw that Zong Zheng Huachun was seriously injured by An Jing, there was an uproar.

"The ghost swordsman is not only good at swordsmanship, but also first-class in the world in fist and foot kung fu."

"Since one move has caused that Zong Zheng Huachun to have an injury, it's really powerful!"

"There are also several grandmasters who died in the hands of ghost swordsmen before, and they are worthy of being the top three masters in the world."

Ji Rentai, Zong Zhengyue and the others' faces also changed slightly at this moment.

How strong is Zongzheng Huachun's strength, the masters of Houjin are basically very clear, the Demon Sect Jun Qinglin is not his opponent, he goes deep into the Dayan Palace, and finally he can retreat with his whole body, but no one expected that he was injured just after fighting the ghost swordsman, and he has not yet made a sword, is the ghost swordsman really strong to this point?

Qiu Lun couldn't help but laugh when he saw this: "How can An Jing be Zongzheng Huachun's opponent. ”

Xiao Qianqiu glanced at Qiu Lun in the distance and said, "Although it seems that Zongzheng Huachun was injured, if you only look at the surface, you will be completely deceived by Zongzheng Huachun." ”

Luo Chongyang said calmly: "That's right, An Jing didn't test at all, and directly launched his real strength, it seems that Zongzheng Huachun was injured, but this injury is not even a slight injury." ”

"It's so strong!"

Congyue watched the duel between the two and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Ordinary times are very rare for grandmaster battles, not to mention this five-qi grandmaster, the strongest master duel in the world, which is an unprecedented event in any era.

Seeing this, the Lord of the Southern Barbarians said with a solemn face: "It hasn't started yet." ”

In the field, An Jing stared at Zongzheng Huachun in the distance, he knew how strong his finger power was, if this finger fell to an ordinary four-qi sect master, he would be seriously injured, but it only scratched Zongzheng Huachun's flesh and skin.

"Strong finger power."

Zong Zheng Hwa-chun rubbed the blood on his shoulder with his palm, and his body stood up straight, as if he had never been traumatized.

With the temptation just now, Zongzheng Huachun was able to perceive that An Jing's strength had indeed been greatly improved.

Zong Zheng Huachun's originally stiff back straightened instantly, and a black air flow erupted around him, draining into the distance like a vast river.

The black air currents and the snow-capped mountains behind them continue to blend together, forming a unique and magical landscape.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Zongzheng Huachun's body gradually began to become translucent, as if water was about to melt into the air.

The wind howled, cold as a knife, and the dark clouds above the sky gathered like lightning and thunder.

Celestial induction!

Sect Zheng Huachun, who used the induction of heaven and man, was blessed with the power of heaven and earth, and then his aura became even stronger.

There seemed to be a gray back behind it, and the gray back was holding a giant gray shadow like a three-pronged one, looking like a hell Shura from a distance, and the aura was amazing.

An Jing looked at the Zongzheng Huachun who suddenly became extremely amazing, and at the moment he also exerted the sense of heaven and man, and began to use the power of heaven and earth to bless himself.

Boom——!

The thunder and lightning rumbled, making a trembling sound, and many people turned pale and scattered.

Suddenly, a domineering aura poured out of his body, not inferior to the momentum that erupted from Zongzheng Huachun's body.

The power of heaven and earth with the help of the two is almost the same, which shows that the two of them are not much different from each other.

"Celestial Induction!"

The masters in the distance saw that the bodies of the two were connected to heaven and earth, and their expressions were solemn to the extreme.

From this, it can be clearly felt that the two of them have reached an extremely deep epiphany about heaven and earth.

Xiao Qianqiu said seriously: "The battle between Zongzheng Huachun and An Jing is definitely one of the most pinnacle battles in the world."

Luo Chongyang said with emotion: "Unique. ”

As soon as the two of them fought, it was already exciting, which was enough to show how fierce the battle between the two was and how fierce the battle was.

All the masters are raising their heads at the moment, watching this big battle that shakes the world.

Zong Zhenghua looked at An Jing's change with a strange look in his eyes, and he could perceive that An Jing's aura at this time had suddenly become several times stronger.

also cast the celestial induction, and his aura was several times stronger than his own.

"His true anger!?"

Zong Zheng Huachun thought of the true qi released when An Jing performed his moves, and his eyes narrowed into a slit.

That true qi is majestic, as long as you touch it, you will feel the flames, which is also one of the reasons why you have been defeated one after another, all this does not seem to be as simple as it seems.

"Bang!"

An Jing's golden eyes surged at Zong Zheng Huachun, and in the next moment, his footsteps stepped out violently, only to hear the true qi bursting, and a figure, almost teleporting, appeared in front of Zong Zheng Huachun.

"Phew!"

An Jing turned his wrist, and the world was cold.

Evil Sword!

No one in the world will not know that this evil sword is a sword made by the Great Zhou Dynasty to suppress the seal, and the top masters of the royal family were all killed because of this evil sword.

The next moment, An Jing's body was vertical, and the evil sword in his hand swung up.

Phew!

A sword light like a match poured out from the blade and swept towards Zongzheng Huachun.

Boom!

The true qi in front of him turned into a surging wave at this moment, and everyone could see it, and the void where the evil sword passed was faintly distorted.

Clang!

However, Zong Zheng Huachun faced the Anjing Zhen Evil Sword without the slightest retreat, and a transparent bead poked out of his hand and blocked the tip of the Evil Suppression Sword.

The moment the tip of the sword collided with the dust bead, a golden and iron-like sound immediately burst out from the field, and a circle of strong wind ripples swept away, and the true qi within a few zhang of the surrounding area suddenly exploded with a bang.

"Huh!? Exotic treasures? ”

An Jing didn't expect that the bead would be able to block his evil sword, obviously this bead was a rare treasure.

This is the dust bead, the Houjin national treasure, it is rumored that this bead is left by the immortals to attain the Tao, if you use this bead to cultivate, you will become the Tao of the immortals.

There are different opinions about the origin of this bead, and no one can say exactly the origin of this bead, but this bead is very famous, known as one of the three beads throughout the ages.

That Zonghua Chun stabilized his body, and the qi in the beads surged towards him, and then he bent his fingers together, turning into two black lights, tearing the true qi, and stabbing An Jing's eyes with an extremely tricky trajectory as fast as lightning.

Boom!

An Jing's arm shook, and the evil sword stretched out to resist the two fierce gray lights, and then leaned forward violently, the sword shadow danced, and the offensive instantly poured out like a torrential rain, directly enveloping Xiang Zongzheng Huachun.

In the face of An Jing's fierce offensive, Zong Zheng Huachun's eyes were hot, and as soon as his palms were raised, the light of the beads in his hands surged, and then dense lines appeared in his body, bursting out with strong power, and An Jing was hard to regret.