"Boom!"

The huge light flickered in the sky, the space was torn apart, and everyone's movements stopped. Suddenly, they seemed to think that this was a seventh-order mountain-moving realm powerhouse fighting, but it was obviously not, so only the Martial Arts of the Mystery could have such power. Shocking the world, self-respecting, judging from the energy intensity of the attack explosion, the mystical martial arts of the two of them have reached an extremely high level.

"Roar!"

Shen looked up to the sky and roared, as if he had fallen into a demon, and green tendons spread all over his forehead, and the surging power rose uncontrollably. The power must be completely controlled in order to become a real combat force, otherwise without the slightest control, it will hurt others and hurt oneself. Shen Cong has always understood this truth, but at this moment, Shen Cong seemed to have forgotten, and his strength kept rising, reaching a point where he was completely uncontrollable, but it was this kind of improvement that made the attack power of this move unimaginable.

Yue Ziling's face was gloomy, the attacks of the two were stalemate in mid-air, he didn't expect that his killing move would be blocked by the other party. It's incomprehensible how old he is to have such combat power, but now he appears in front of him.

"I'll see how long you can last!"

Yue Ziling was ruthless in his heart, and the explosion sound in his body became more and more dense, and even the white hair on the head began to rise many times. In the realm of Yue Ziling, his lifespan has reached an extremely long level, as long as he does not enter the weakening period, his hair will never appear white. And now, it is obvious that the potential of the body's consumption cannot keep up with the replenishment, which is completely self-harm, and if it is not handled well, it is suicide.

And the effect of this is also immediate, the situation that was originally a stalemate tilted towards Yue Ziling's side, and the huge energy attack rushed towards Shen Cong, this is no longer the power of a single person, but a mixture of the two, any of them is contaminated, it is the result of death.

Now that there is no one present who can help them, if they want to survive, they can only rely on their own strength, there is no doubt that Yue Ziling is standing in front at this moment, as long as according to the current trend, Shen Cong will die.

"Shen Cong!"

Looking at the air, Jin Liu was so anxious that he even wanted to rush into the sky to help Shen Cong, but was immediately stopped by Gu Shun on the side. In this situation, others can only help when they go up, and if Shen Cong finds Jin Liu, he may even be killed in one fell swoop under distraction. Now, except for the sixth-order peak powerhouses of the same level, everyone else can only watch.

Even if it is like Tong Hong, compared to the combat power shown by the two of them at the moment, it is also slightly inferior, if they rush recklessly, I am afraid it will also be the end of bombardment. Gu Shun looked at the sky, as if he could see Shen Cong's angry face, he didn't understand why Shen Cong was so angry that he wanted to fight so hard with Yue Ziling.

No one understood, only Yue Ziling guessed something in his heart, but he felt that it was unlikely. How long has it been since the events of that year, is it possible that such a demon can still be born in such a remote place, and it has grown to the point where it is today in just a few years, if you give it some more time, what kind of scene will it be in the future?

Yue Ziling suddenly felt a little happy in his heart, today the other party couldn't help but jump out, just to eliminate this hidden danger. Otherwise, others are in the dark, and Yue Ziling will become quite passive. Although he is forced to be a little embarrassed now, as long as he kills people, then everything is nothing.

The energy wave went all the way, and there was a roar along the way, as if the void was about to be trampled on, making people's hearts shiver. The attack was getting closer and closer to Shen Cong, and before he was really close, Shen Cong, who had been pressed by the terrifying force, couldn't dodge. It's a game to the death, and there's no chance to regret it.

"Groan!"

The sound of the dragon's groan resounded, and a dragon shadow came out of the air, surrounding the dragon sparrow knife, and the power of the black veins suddenly increased, and the attack wave was pushed forward at once, making it impossible to advance an inch, and even with the continuous influx of the dragon's power, the attack wave even had a tendency to move towards Yue Ziling's position.

"Struggle! I'll let you die, you still can't live!"

Yue Ziling shouted loudly, his hair instantly turned half pale, but Yue Ziling didn't care in the slightest. Once he decides to do something, Yue Ziling will never turn back, and he will not give up until he achieves his goal! It is precisely by relying on such characteristics that Yue Ziling can reach his current state and achievements, and he will only make things worse and have no other results.

The shadow of the dragon let out a mournful roar, exploded and regathered into Shen Cong's body, Shen Cong suddenly shook, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the attack wave came with a momentum like a bamboo, crushing all the obstacles in front of him.

Shen Cong's left hand flicked, and the fire lotus appeared in his hand, but the scorching energy had just rushed into his body, and a piece of blood mist suddenly burst out from Shen Cong's chest, and the scorching heat implied inside burned the air into nothingness. The energy inside the body was too huge, so Shen Cong didn't even have the right to absorb it.

"Haha!"

Yue Ziling laughed loudly, seeing the things in Shen Cong's hands, especially the fragrance contained in them, made Yue Ziling's heart tremble. But the situation after Shen Cong made Yue Ziling let go of all the fears in his heart, he was already a broken body, and at the end of the strong crossbow, how could he resist him, and the victory already belonged to him.

Shen Cong looked at the position of his chest with some blankness, the muscles had begun to contract, the blood was not gushing out like before, and the appearance of the wound could not be stopped from affecting the state of the body, and it also allowed the energy that had risen to the peak and had nowhere to go found an outlet. Shen Cong avoided the situation of exploding and dying, otherwise that kind of uncontrolled lifting energy would definitely be like that in the end.

But this state also made Shen Cong lose his last chance to fight against the shock wave. Suddenly sobering up, Shen Cong looked at the surging attacks in front of him, and suddenly felt at a loss.

That's how it feels, vowing to take revenge, but now in the end, it's going to be killed on the spot, what a joke. Shen Cong miscalculated a lot, which led to the current situation. Looking at Yue Ziling's victorious smile on the other side, a kind of anger rose in his heart, but more of a powerlessness.

Unable to resist everything, unable to escape the situation in front of him now, this powerlessness is like facing the energy explosion of the Night Life Spring, all Shen Cong can do is wait and be at a loss. No matter how unyielding it is, the power is objective, and it will not change in the slightest because of your resentment.

"Click!"

The sound that sounded in the soul, the sword intent that had been shining in the void, suddenly cracked from the position of the tip of the knife at this moment, and with this break, the entire blade began to shatter, and many of the fallen parts were washed away by the soul sea energy. Forget about persistence, then there is no reason for the knife intent to exist.

The whole body was cold, and the feeling of dying flowed through the whole body, and the whole world seemed to be frozen. Dead people don't need heat, this kind of cold is a little strange, it seems to be the final destination, Shen Cong actually has a feeling that he wants to devote himself to it, maybe that is the best choice? Suddenly, Shen Cong felt a trace of warmth extending from a distance, very faint, but extremely persistent.

Shen Cong looked down and saw a pair of eyes, full of hope, but with a heart-wrenching sadness. Shen Cong's soul sea suddenly shook, and the despair of dying suppressed to the lowest sword intent exploded at once.

In the blink of an eye, Shen began to beat violently from that frozen heart. The sword is brave, and those who have the intent of the knife have always been strong when they are strong, but Shen Cong just fell into that state of death, which is unimaginable, which means that Shen Cong wants to give up his sword, and he must forget the path he has chosen.

"Broken!"

The heart was beating faster and faster, and the sea of souls was even more earth-shattering, and a touch of light was like the spark of the stars, igniting the darkness. The huge blade representing the sword intent suddenly filled the entire soul sea, and the vigorous sword intent swept around, and all the cold and cowardly energy was cleared. Shen Cong's eyes suddenly became black and bright, and the momentum of his whole body soared into the sky after falling to a low point.

Fifty percent knife intent!

In that other state, Shen Cong suddenly broke through the limit of his own sword intent and reached the level of fifty percent sword intent. The higher the knife intent is, the more difficult it is to grow. The confusion about his own path made the knife intent almost shattered, or even completely disappeared. But re-asserting one's own choice, the so-called breaking and then standing, may be exactly that.

The impact broke through the stagnation, Shen Cong looked ahead, the dragon bird knife swung around, and the sharp force rose into the sky, and a lot of energy was ruthlessly cut before it reached Shen Cong's face. Fifty percent sword intent, such an achievement is already approaching the peak that a sixth-order powerhouse can reach.

Just like that Mystery Martial Arts, if you want to have a perfect artistic conception, you must also be a seventh-order mountain-moving realm powerhouse to do something, and sixty percent of the artistic conception is the limit of all grandmaster realm powerhouses. And Shen Cong's artistic conception has reached fifty percent now, and he has forty percent of the mystical martial arts, and the combination of the two is unimaginable.

Yue Ziling relied on the practice of self-harming his body in order to promote fifty percent of the mystical martial arts to such an extent. Lifespan is the most important thing for all cultivators, and it is also given by the rules of the Heavenly Dao, and because of this, every secret method of self-destructing lifespan is extremely powerful, Yue Ziling's current state has directly superimposed the fifty percent mystical martial arts to the sixty percent mystery, no accident, this is the pinnacle of the sixth order, no one can match.

The shock wave was frozen again in mid-air, and Yue Ziling's eyes widened, he was about to succeed, but he didn't expect the other party to break through on the spot. That sharp aura, Yue Ziling could naturally feel it clearly, it was the sword intent.

Yue Ziling also has his own artistic conception and does not rely on any external objects, that is, the power of martial souls. Martial soul, the power of impartiality and righteousness, has a strong increase in various abilities, but in terms of attack, it is naturally not as good as sword intent and sword intent, but it is an ability that many people have mastered in various artistic conceptions. Many people will, not to mean ordinary, just because the martial soul is indeed strong enough.

However, Yue Ziling's current martial soul is only thirty percent, if it weren't for the fact that the Aoyi martial arts were strong enough, I am afraid that he would be the one who was defeated at this moment, not Shen Cong, and it would be impossible for him to be so deadlocked.

"Do you want to avoid it first? No, if you keep such a scourge, you will be retaliated against one day! Bastard, I think I can avoid it in this way, even if I fight hard today, I will kill you!" Yue Ziling's eyes showed madness, and as soon as he waved his hand, a pill appeared in his hand, opened his mouth and sucked it, and swallowed it into his stomach.

Yijin Thunderstorm Pill, a sixth-order supreme elixir, or a quasi-seventh-order elixir, can greatly stimulate the potential of a cultivator, and does not leave the slightest trace of dark injuries and hidden dangers, but after using it, there will be a period of weakness. This pill can be said to be Yue Ziling's last hole card, which he got in an adventure and has been reluctant to use it.

After all, such an elixir, even for those powerhouses of the seventh-order mountain-moving realm, has an effect, and it is Yue Ziling's hope for the final comeback. As a last resort, Yue Ziling will never take it out. Before, Yue Ziling would rather consume his life than use it, which can be seen to be precious.

But now that Shen Cong has broken through, Yue Ziling has become more and more jealous of Shen Cong and Shen Cong. If such a person is not killed, Yue Ziling is afraid that he will not be able to sleep and eat in the future, even if he breaks through to the seventh-order mountain moving realm in the future, there is such an enemy with unlimited potential, Yue Ziling will not be at ease.

Yue Ziling looked very hideous at this moment, his entire face was changing, the aura of his whole body was extremely violent, and the sixth-order powerhouse below him was terrified.

Shen never responded, and he didn't even look at Yue Ziling, his gaze stayed on the Dragon Bird Knife, which seemed to have the most wonderful scenery in the world, so that Shen Cong actually ignored the dangerous situation now.

"Fifty percent sword intent is not enough, such power is not enough. If you want to avenge your parents and your small village, this kind of strength is far from enough! Shen Cong, can't you be so powerful, any enemy will force you to look like this, it's not enough, it's broken!"

Muttering to himself, the last thunderous sound came from Shen Cong's throat, the void shook, and the more intense collision was in Shen Cong's soul sea.

The twelve moves of the Blood Wind Knife Technique, and the ten moves of the Ten Moves Sword Technique that were fused together exploded at this moment. At the beginning of the fusion of black lines, it was in an imperfect state, although the power was extremely great, reaching the power of ordinary mystical martial arts, but every time he used it, Shen Cong had a feeling of twisting, and there always seemed to be something missing.

Shen Cong knew that he needed an opportunity, an opportunity to perfect the black lines. And now, with the arrogance of breaking through with the sword intent, Shen Cong has a new understanding of the black lines. The sword light circulated in the sea of souls, and all kinds of sword techniques flickered, here, time seemed to have no meaning, and the progress of the sword technique was advancing at an unimaginable speed.

"This is it!"

Shen Cong's eyes opened suddenly, blooming with dazzling brilliance, the dragon sparrow knife in his hand was pushed out, and the move that was fighting in front of him suddenly changed slightly. It's just a point, ordinary people can hardly see it, and they don't even know why Shen Cong pointed it out, but it feels like Shen Cong's knife technique seems to be smoother, that's all.

"Bastard, see if you're not dead this time!"

The power inside Yue Ziling's body had accumulated to the peak, and he frantically poured into his own moves. The wind and clouds changed color, I am afraid that it was those strong people who had just entered the seventh-order mountain moving realm to make a move, but it was just that, some people didn't even dare to stay below, for fear that they might be killed by the aftermath.

"Slash!"

Shen Cong groaned, the Dragon Sparrow Knife was a little bit forward, the black veins trembled slightly, all the energy gathered towards the middle, the majestic sword intent was blessed, and the shock waves that were holding together stagnated slightly, and then it actually cut through Yue Ziling's attack at once, surging forward.

Yue Ziling was stunned for a moment, took the pill, and consumed his lifespan, this moment was when he was at his peak, and he deliberately accumulated energy in his body, in order to destroy Shen Cong in one fell swoop. But now that the attack came out, his move was destroyed like a devastation, but it was only a moment before he came.

Brilliant black, but in the eyes of others, it was white light descending, as if it was about to purify Yue Ziling.

"I want to become a powerhouse of the seventh-order mountain-moving realm in the future, how can I die here and break it for me!"

Yue Ziling roared wildly, his entire body as if it was about to explode, and the terrifying True Yuan almost poured out. Shen Cong stood with a knife and slashed at Yue Ziling Xu, a giant blade spanned several miles, the void stagnated, Yue Ziling pushed it out with one palm, but all resistance was like tissue paper, and it was shattered in an instant.

"Boom!"

The blade devoured Yue Ziling, and the void exploded, and the violent energy in Yue Ziling's body was ignited, becoming a humanoid bomb, leaving nothing left.

Shen Cong's face turned pale suddenly, he took a step forward, the void ripples under his feet were layered, looking at the scene like fireworks in the distance, Shen Cong's heart was not much joy. What a sad thing it is to kill an enemy, but a loved one can't survive.

The people below had already stopped, looking at Shen Cong in awe, in that case, he could still kill Yue Ziling, Shen Cong was undoubtedly already standing at the peak of the sixth-order Xingyun, although he had not yet reached the real sixth-order overlord, but it was undoubtedly too enough to deal with those of them who had not practiced the arcane martial arts, or who only had a little fire.

Tong Hong turned around and walked away suddenly, he didn't dare to stay here, Shen Cong's combat power frightened him. Although he also saw that after the battle just now, Shen Cong's combat power must have dropped seriously, but Tong Hong still didn't dare to bet. And there were so many sixth-order powerhouses around, as long as Shen Cong was staring at him, he couldn't handle it.

In just a few blinks, Tong Hong disappeared, and the others didn't stop him, because there was no point in it. Shen Cong slowly flew down, and the items in Xiao Huangyu's bag seemed to be attracted by something, and flew towards Shen Cong one by one. The number of things is very huge, and there are several kinds of sixth-order high-grade spiritual materials among them, which are eye-catching.

But no one acted rashly, they were all waiting. However, until all the items flew into Shen Cong's hands, he didn't see the thing he imagined. The bloodline control method, there is no secret method, and there is not even a jade slip of the exercise method. While everyone was relieved, they were also faintly lost.

Shen Cong stuffed everything into the Qiankun bag, which was very domineering, but no one present said anything. People were killed by Shen Cong, and now they are the strongest, so it is natural to deserve it. Even if they are weak at the moment, it seems that their combat power has dropped a lot, and some people have thoughts in their hearts, but no one has taken action.

Let's not talk about stepping forward alone, can you please the fruit to eat, even if Shen Cong is really invincible, as long as he can't kill and escape, then when the other party recovers, that is, when you die. It's not worth it for this little thing!