It's a pity that no one saw a shocking battle on the hanging cliff, only the dome of the secret valley, the howling cold wind, and the bright galaxy witnessed this pinnacle battle.

Under the strong internal force, the dome actually showed cracks, and the strong and tyrannical momentum made the secret valley, the three mountains shook, the earth trembled, the stones moved, and the living creatures in the mountains were afraid, and they all sought holes and hid.

Look at the hanging cliff again, full of mottled sword marks, only the stone bed in the middle, not hurt a bit, not because the stone is left by the immortal family, if you look closely, you can see that it is on the stone bed, based on the brocade robe, the invisible momentum that emanates, the bed is caged into it, showing the fierceness.

But the person in the brocade robe is not easy, the brocade robe on his body has been torn, the wide sleeves have long been broken, the arm is outside, a sword wound appears on it, the skin and flesh are turned out, and the blood is gushing, but this person doesn't care, just clenched the almost transparent sharp edge heavy sword in his hand, and looked at the other two people on the hanging cliff with full of battle intent, the sword realm is reborn, the invisible barrier, and the two of them are caged...

The blue robe was bloody on the ground, protecting the rouge cloak behind him, the blue robe was already red, the woman's tiger mouth behind her was cracked, the red mask had already been shattered, and her pretty face was pale, which showed the seriousness of the internal injuries.

Seeing the invisible sword realm attacking, the rouge behind him was no longer able to fight again, Murong Fengling used what he had learned all his life, his sword hand suddenly clenched, and the sword realm rose again.

Invisible touch, the momentum of confrontation became instantaneous, obviously the blue robe was slightly downwind, the sword realm was connected, Murong Feng's handsome face darkened slightly, and the fishy sweetness in his throat suddenly surged up, for the beloved behind him, he gritted his teeth and swallowed, but he couldn't resist the threat of the opponent's sword realm.

Suddenly, there was a slender hand, and he held it on top of the blood wind with himself, because he was forced by the brocade robe sword realm, and gradually showed the downwind realm, and he got help in an instant, and his momentum rose slightly, which was comparable to the brocade robe sword realm...

Even in the face of such a desperate situation, the two of them had no fear in their eyes, but looked at each other with concern, and under the exhaustion, it was difficult to even speak, but they were both relieved to perceive the concern of their beloved... Just when the two of them were glad that although their injuries were serious and their lives were still worry-free, they heard that outside the sword realm, the brocade-robed man slowly spoke.

"You two deserve to be on the list, it's really impressive."

Murong Fengling and Rouge heard that this person still had the strength to speak under the confrontation in the sword realm, and they couldn't help but look at each other, especially from the moment he opened his mouth, he could perceive that the true qi was sufficient and the breath was long, so it seemed that he could not be entangled with this person anymore, and he needed to withdraw as soon as possible.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard the sound of footsteps, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the brocade robe stepping down from the stone bed, holding the sharp heavy sword, coming slowly, the arm injury and the pressure of the sword realm, so that he could not control the heavy sword at will like in the previous battle, so he had to drag the sword to the ground, approaching step by step.

The tip of the sword hangs down on the cliff body, every time it is close, the sharp sword blade will leave a deep sword mark on the hanging cliff body, the sound of the sword blade rubbing against the rock suddenly came into the ears, and the two of them looked more and more solemn.

Finally to the edge of the confrontation between the two realms, the brocade robe stared at the two people who used the same force to resist him, and slowly raised the sharp edge heavy sword in his palm, and when his eyebrows frowned slightly, the heavy sword in his hand was already stretched out, and the sharp sword blade was slowly slashed, and it also made a sound of breaking the sky, not only that, but the edge of the double realm, the same rift, the invisible mistake, like the sharp edge of the heavy sword will cut the air on the hanging cliff together.

The heavy sword invaded the sword realm, and the sound shattered into his ears, Murong Fengling knew that this was caused by the heavy pressure of the sharp edge heavy sword from the sword realm, so he didn't have to think about it, and he knew that it was the moment of life and death... Rouge, who was concentrating on the enemy, felt that the blue-robed figure beside him was gradually rising, and he looked distractedly, and when he saw Murong Fengling's loving gaze, his heart suddenly jumped, and a sense of foreboding surged into his heart, as if he had sensed what his beloved was going to do, and wanted to open his mouth to dissuade him, but he was powerless, so he had to squirm his lips, trying to stop him.

But the sword realm was originally a joint effort between the two to resist the enemy, and when they were distracted, the brocade robe and heavy sword instantly became a few points faster, and the place on the hanging cliff was already ten zhang, and the sword blade was almost close to the two.

The sword realm was under heavy pressure, the cold wind detoured, and the blue robe on Murong Fengling's body, who forcibly got up, was unexpectedly windless in the sword realm, looking back at the face of his beloved, his eyes gradually dissipated and turned into firmness.

A warm wind, blowing on the chest, lifted the rouge figure and sent it out of the sword realm, and there was an abyss under him, but the warm wind, as if he had a sense, sent the rouge safely to the top of the mountain

How could Rouge watch his beloved, alone against a strong enemy, trying to get up, but he was seriously injured, and he only had the strength to look at the hanging cliff.

The sword light was sheng, and the blood wind of the divine soldier circled and rose in front of the blue robe.

A touch of crimson poured out from the chest of the blue robe, but it did not sprinkle the hanging cliff, but all of them drilled into the divine soldiers.

The master's essence blood was poured in, the scarlet color of the blood wind sword blade skyrocketed, the sword qi rushed into the night, and then looked at the blue robe, there was no pale color of excessive blood loss on the face, but the scarlet on the sword climbed on the cheeks, trembling palms slightly, barely stacking on the chest, just out of the sword trick, slightly closed eyes... The blood wind sword chanted, resounding through the dome, and it was so powerful that it broke through the brocade robe sword realm, not only that, but the cave where thousands of living beings were hiding in the three mountains also trembled.

Such a majesty fell into the eyes of the rouge phoenix on the top of the mountain below, causing her to be in a trance for a moment, as if the blue-robed figure on the suspended cliff was fused with the dome sword array that had subdued the fierce beast before.

At the same time that the brocade-robed man was broken out of the sword realm, his body seemed to be intimidated by the sword chant, and he retreated again and again, until the cliff bed was suspended, and the sharp heavy sword in his hand was actually shaken out of the crack by Murong Fengling's voice, and after a while, the crack became more and more vigorous, and finally broke open.

There was a slight fatigue in his eyes, and his eyes in the brocade robe were full of shock, he looked at the blue robe with his eyes closed, and said in a deep voice: "Feed the sword with blood, forcibly ascend the realm, after this battle, no matter whether you win or lose, it is difficult to save your life!"

"So what... It's better than this immortal relic to fall into the hands of a scheming person like you... If you want a fragment, see if you can do it!" Murong Fengling, who was slightly closed, never spoke, but he was full of sound when he hung in the air.

When the brocade robe heard this, he was furious, and he didn't care about it anymore, even if he wanted to show his strengths, he saw that his eyes were slightly closed, and he had already opened, and the figure of the blue robe flashed for a moment, and the blood and wind were also rising.

The blue-robed red sword rose into the air, with one finger and one hand, and rushed towards the dome.

The brocade robe's mind was quick, knowing that his beloved was under the hanging cliff, on the top of the mountain, rather than chasing hard, it was better to use the rouge sword to coerce, it was more appropriate, set his mind, and was about to jump off the hanging cliff, but he heard his voice, and then came.

"If you don't come, I'll self-destruct this fragment, and you don't want to touch it again in this life..."

The hesitation in his eyes was intertwined, and in a moment, he had already weighed the pros and cons, and no longer cared about the rouge sword master on the top of the mountain, stepped on the cliff, volleyed in the air, and chased straight away.

It wasn't until this person left in the air that Rouge knew that this person was already in the supreme martial realm, his eyes were looking fast, and he wanted to find the figure of his beloved, but under the dome, there was only the night, where he could see half a minute, and he couldn't care about it anymore, so he hurriedly forced the exercises, and wanted to recover a little, so as to help.

Tea Kung Fu, finally felt a trace of true qi surging in the dantian, rouge was overjoyed, with this weak true qi, some operation, finally recovered a little, felt that he could re-palm his body for a moment, bounced to the ground, one-handed move, hanging on the cliff rouge sword, as if feeling the master's call, turned into a touch of sword light and down, got the blade in his hand, rouge performed light skills, and jumped away towards Murong Feng's departure from the sky.

In the panic in my heart, I didn't care about it, the afterimage swept through the forest, swept up the fallen leaves, and everything that stood in the way, whether it was a giant tree or a living being, all swung their swords and slashed down...

The mountain was full of beast corpses, and the towering trees fell one after another, but the speed of the rouge cloak figure did not decrease at all, and the phoenix eyes looked at it urgently, and muttered: "Feng Ling, wait for me..."

But he said that the brocade robe, riding through the air, the internal force was already stronger than Murong Fengling, who was one step ahead, and within a moment, he had caught up with the blue-robed figure, and the fragmentary pages in his palm that were blown by the wind seemed to be far away... He was about to speed up three points and block the way of the blue robe in front of him, but when he saw his figure stop suddenly, he turned around, put his palms together, and held it high above the top.

The brocade robe is also a person who learns swords, just one glance can see that this person is exerted, it is the momentum of the sword move, under caution, he stopped his body a few zhang away, but saw the blue robe body, a faint sword shadow emerged, raised his palms over the top, and gradually rose to the sword... The famous sword under his feet, the scarlet gradually receded, and the blue robe body on the sword body stepped on, and kept pouring into the palm, and between a few breaths, the momentum of the blue robe around the body rose several times, and the sword of both palms has been more than a few feet.

The dome of the Secret Valley seemed to feel the power of the sword power of the blue robe below, the dark clouds gradually gathered, and the thunder rose darkly... Seeing such a celestial phenomenon, the brocade robe seemed to be aroused by Murong Fengling, like a sword from a hanging cliff, and again

Out of the palm, but the sharp edge heavy sword has been broken, and in an instant, the sword qi in the brocade robe surges out, condensing in front of the brocade robe.

The void was grasped, the condensation was formed, and an invisible sword appeared in the palm of the brocade robe, and with this sword, the voice of the brocade robe spread throughout the dome: "Since you are decided, let you see what is the realm of immortals!"

It's strange to say, it's obviously the supreme sword might, but in the eyes of the brocade robe, there is a weird red glow, such a strange appearance, even Murong Fengling, who is in charge of the sword, has also sensed it, but the plan has been decided early, and he can't retreat, the sword of his palms has already taken shape, and although the wound on his chest and abdomen is still turned out, it no longer bleeds, just because the essence and blood all over his body have been fed with the sword...

When the battle intent in Murong Fengling's eyes rose, he seemed to think of something, and hesitated, until his eyes moved slightly, looking at the mountain in the distance, as if he had seen the rouge figure, he jumped over, hesitated for a moment, and gradually condensed firmly, and the battle intent reached the peak, looking at the brocade robe standing in the void, and cut off his palms.

The dome seemed to be also photographed by this sword power, dark clouds rose instantly, thunder roared, turned into lightning, and helped the sword power to flourish for three points, rushing away, wanting to smash the brocade robe.

But all this could not arouse the slightest wave in the eyes of the brocade robe, compared to the Tianwei sword momentum, he only waved the sword of condensing qi in his hand lightly, just like a child when he first learned the sword, dancing at will, without any rules.

However, this random swing of the sword, silently out, but under the dome, above the top of the mountain, there is an invisible crack, so that the rushing heavenly might, but also sluggish, falling in the eyes of the brocade robe, it is full of flaws, and the qi sword in his hand is swung again, no longer silent.

"Boom-click-" The heavenly power of the sword was actually cut off by the brocade robe qi sword, and it disappeared in an instant...

The brocade robe couldn't help but be complacent, although this dome was not like the sky, but what a great attainment he was to slash the thunderbolt with his sword, it seemed that studying the fragment by himself was the most correct decision... After thinking about it, he remembered that although the dome Tianwei was broken, the opponent's sword was still there, and now he should break it first, but Murong Fengling made a move to snatch another fragment in his hand, which was an important matter.

Settle down, his eyes swept quickly, and he wanted to find the blue-robed sword, but when he saw what the other party's sword was pointing to, he was deeply puzzled.

It was only because the several zhang sword rays in Murong Fengling's palms did not take advantage of the weakness when his sword slashed the heavens, but instead slashed towards the top of the mountain below.

The boulder flew over, the smoke and dust stirred, and Murong Feng condensed the sword of his life's strength, and finally fell into the mountain, cutting through the mountain. The power of this sword, although it is not as powerful as the brocade robe that cuts the dome Tianwei, is enough to be proud of the world.

"Could it be that it is due to excessive blood loss, and I can't control the sword in my hand..." Seeing this scene, the brocade robe couldn't help but wonder secretly, and saw the figure of the blue robe, after casting this sword, he was no longer able to control the sword, and the shadow fell in the air, weighing it again and again, and finally stepped into the air, wanting to snatch the fragment that fell with him.

Ben was still a little vigilant, but seeing the blue robe falling into the smoke and dust, the brocade robe was anxious in his heart, relaxed his vigilance, and wanted to plunge into the smoke and dust, and snatch out the fragment, but it was only a few minutes closer, but in the smoke and dust, the terrifying momentum gradually rose, and he didn't have time to exercise his vigilance, only to hear a heaven-shattering roar.

The roar was like a wave, and the smoke and dust were dispersed in an instant, and what appeared in front of the brocade robe was the head of a fierce beast, with a human face and a pig fang, which was extremely terrifying, and the blood basin was full of stench, and it came with a bite... How can you take care of the blue-robed figure in the falling mountain, if you are half a minute slower, you will be swallowed by this strange beast...

However, the brocade robe has entered the supreme martial realm in the end, although he is not afraid, he steps in the void, his body flashes, avoiding the bite of the fierce beast, his arms come out together, the sword qi scatters, and the palm shadow comes out together, every time he sweeps a sword qi, the sword shape will condense, until the fierce beast below struggles to rise, and when he roars again, there are already dozens of condensed qi swords beside him, lingering beside him.

I wanted to temporarily retreat the fierce beast with the air sword, so as to pursue the falling figure of the blue robe, and I was about to show it, when I suddenly heard that above the dome, there were bursts of hidden thunder, and when I looked up, I saw the dark clouds retreating, and the stars were dotted, shining on the dome, just like the stars in the sky outside the secret valley.

A little star, condensed into a sword shape, one star and one sword, not to mention hundreds of thousands!

Whether it's suffering or lovesickness, it won't end up with days and nights, and the years will be long...

The dome is above, the cave is below, the sword array is above, the fierce beast is below, and the brocade robe cannot advance or retreat, this is Murong Fengling's plan to kill!

Knowing that it is invincible to the brocade robe, when he thinks of the fierce beast that was in the cave by the dome sword array, can it be against the brocade robe,

It doesn't matter, but the killing array formed by this dome sword array and the fierce beast is the key.

Everything was as expected, Murong Fengling, who had already exhausted himself, was finally relieved when he heard the dome sword song in his ears, and when he fell, he seemed to see the red face, and he seemed to be angry...

I don't know if the injury is serious or dying, Murong Fengling seems to see snowflakes falling, but he also sees condensation and melting, just like meeting and parting, entangled with each other, and reincarnation is not stopped...

"It's a pity... I haven't had children with Rouge yet... has not yet shown his ambitions, with the sword in his hand, the world is uneven... Pity... It's a pity..."

Eyes closed, falling!