A sword light that seemed to be able to slash down the sky and stars with a single sword, and a sword slashed down.

The place where the sword light fell was exactly where the blue water Jiao rose.

The two earth-destroying forces collided with each other, comparable to the thunder of heaven and the fire of the earth.

There was a thunderous explosion, and in the night sky, hundreds of thousands of blue bud-like sword qi and spirit were in full bloom.

The huge blue buds burst apart, and countless blue points of light fell, and it was only then that people realized that a cold rain had fallen in the sky, which was as cold as a winter day.

In the night city, the people of the whole city are concentrated in the West Gate Lane leading to Daqi, and on both sides of the road, except for the defenders of the night city who are responsible for the guidance, there are broken demon corpses everywhere. The blood stains on the walls were scrawled with water, but the smell was still unabated.

Many women caught a glimpse of one or two monster corpses without opinion, and were frightened by the tragic death of the monster so that their hearts beat like a drum, holding their dolls, muttering Amitabha Buddha in their mouths, and they were still repeatedly tricked.

There were one or two scoundrels who had nothing to do, in order to be able to show their majesty in front of a young lady, in front of everyone, they actually bowed the head of a monster, and the bloody human head was kicked and rolled away.

In the alleyway, there was a lot of scolding, and the two scoundrels became more and more proud, one of them looked at the young lady in the sedan chair in the distance, but what he didn't notice was that for a moment, the young lady who was the best girl in the night city with her appearance and financial resources, when she lifted the curtain, her face was full of disgust.

When the cold rain fell in the sky, the smell of blood in the streets became more and more pungent and unpleasant, and the people of the whole city gathered here, shoulder to shoulder, ankle to ankle, and the crowd could be imagined.

However, the officers and soldiers of Night City who were in charge of guidance never seemed to open the city gate to let them go, and the people who were frightened, cold and tired gradually became angry. If it weren't for the fear of that group of unfathomable monks and martial artists, I'm afraid that friction would have broken out long ago.

At this time, except for the south of the city, there is still a large number of demon clan soldiers and horses, fighting with monks, martial artists, and officers and soldiers, the rest of the demon clan has been annihilated, and it has paid a considerable price for this night city.

More than two-thirds of the monks, Takefu, had already been evacuated due to injuries, and were also in charge of guiding the people. Among them, there are a large number of people who are fishing in troubled waters who are quietly observing the situation, and they are constantly speculating about the outcome of this war, so that they can ask Pan Gu for money.

I don't know who in the crowd took the lead in scolding Pan Gu's inaction, and for a while, the anger of the people seemed to be ignited all of a sudden, and they all spoke ill of the parents.

Ning Zhinuan, who was at the front of the team, turned her head and looked at the crowd behind her who were constantly scolding, a chill in her heart, the injuries on her body made her very unhappy, and she was about to turn around and scold the group of people, when Su Qian, who had only known her for a short time, grabbed her and persuaded her not to act rashly.

As a result, in the ranks of officers and soldiers, a pale-faced man came out, and asked everyone to wait a little longer, we have not yet confirmed whether there are ambushes of the demon clan outside the city, wait a little longer, please wait a little longer.

The scolding of the crowd still did not stop, and someone who broke through the crowd was about to be rude to this group of defenders.

There was a snap, and suddenly a torch fell to the ground, and a person kept retreating, his face full of horror and uneasiness: "You..... Your feet ......."

Someone was so frightened that they dropped their torches on the ground, and the appearance of the group of defenders was clear one by one, some with broken hands, some missing legs, scarred, and bloodless faces.

The crowd fell completely silent.

The gibbon saint's sleeves danced to the sound of hunting, and the blue fluorescence quickly flew back to his hole.

On the two thick little arms, a bright light burst out, and the fists came out, rumbling twice, and the two immortal swords that were not relenting were blasted out far away.

After the earth-shattering explosion, a black figure flew out dozens of feet upside down, and finally stood firmly.

A jet-black broadsword appeared in his palm, and he slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity. In an instant, the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth poured into his qi without warning.

This is the secret he has hidden for many years, in addition to being an eight-realm martial artist, he is also a seven-realm qi refiner. If you have to trace back to the roots, the bloodline of the gibbon saint seems to be able to communicate with the ancient Hong

The famous water demon in the famine period has nothing to do with it.

Therefore, many water methods with outstanding killing power, he is self-taught, in the dark, the Great Dao is close to the water, and he also has an indescribable intimacy.

The figure floating a hundred zhang away made him a little puzzled, at this moment, he couldn't tell whether that young man was Xia Ze or the city god who had been missing for many years, what method was used to revive the remaining divine consciousness in the golden body.

The thought of electricity turned, and the power of the dragon elephant erupted from the arms of the gibbon saint, and with a loud shout, a knife slashed out a hundred-zhang wide crescent sword light.

The stars in the sky were dim at the moment when the sword light pierced the sky.

At the last moment, the young man who stood still, dressed in a robe, was full of golden light, as if his whole body was completely integrated into this starry sky.

The black sword light constantly swept everything around it, as if even the light would be swallowed by it, but when it bombarded the young man, that figure was like a moon in the water, shattered and shattered.

The roaring sword light did not kill the boy in one fell swoop, but instead slashed off the top of a certain mountain peak with a single sword, and then landed in a certain lake.

This domineering sword aura made the entire lake boil, and the splash caused by this stirring was a full twenty zhang high.

"Xia Ze, see my moves clearly, remember as much as you can."

Under the starry sky, the golden light gradually merged, and the figure of the young man holding the sword was clear again, leaving the fire and the two swords in the wind, standing horizontally in front of his chest.

Xia Ze was sitting cross-legged in the depths of the heart lake at this time, nodding slightly, in other words, at this moment, it was the remnants of the City God Divine Consciousness on the body of the City God Gold that Xia Ze had condensed with his divine personality.

After finishing speaking, Cheng God's master Meng Dengzhou's mind condensed, and his two swords crossed his chest.

After a while, the rain clouds that were originally hovering were blown away by a monstrous hurricane, and the figure began to diverge continuously.

In just a few breaths, hundreds of figures have been divided, true and false, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

"Insect carving skills!"

In a flash of lightning, the Gibbon Saint struck again, and with this furious sword, it swayed countless crescent-like small knife qi.

The corners of the Chenghuang Lord's mouth were slightly upturned in the face of the overwhelming sword qi, but he still chose not to move, muttering a certain sword trick in his mouth.

To the surprise of the Gibbon Saint, this time the sword technique of the City God Lord that he used to restrain it seemed to have really slashed the real thing, and one by one the young figures were either cut in half by the fierce knife qi, or screamed and spit blood.

Originally, this knife was used by him to test the truth and the false.

But soon he regretted his naivety a little, and after being seriously injured by this knife technique, not only did it not dissipate, but it expanded in number like scattering beans into soldiers. What's even more terrifying is that the gibbon saint can't feel the huge sword intent at all.

He had to admit that there was a trace of panic in his heart at this moment, which of these countless figures was real?

The qi fu shook, and the aura drawn from all directions collapsed at this moment, and he quickly stepped into the air to kill a figure, and that figure still maintained the posture of accumulating sword intent, completely unmoving.

After a blow of sword light, the body was in a different place, and the light collapsed, and then quickly differentiated into three figures, still maintaining the posture of accumulating sword intent.

A chill rose from the gibbon's sacred heart and quickly spread throughout his body.

"Not good!" He screamed in his heart, and quickly turned into a ray of light, about to return to the ground.

Since the power of your killing move is so great, I don't believe that you dare to exchange the lives of the people of this night city for it.

City God Lord Meng Dengzhou sneered, his figure filled the sky, and his sword qi was boiling.

A golden figure, from the bottom up, completely sealed the gibbon saint's plan to return to the ground. In a hurry, the gibbon saint shouted violently, and punched out an ape-shaped fist.

But this punch not only failed to shatter this blow, but seemed to fall into the air, and he watched as the sword light sank into his chest.

The golden figure passed through his chest and then dissipated.

"This

......" He hurriedly examined his chest, there were no scars, no blood, not even a trace of redness.

But soon something frightened him happened, a part of the spiritual energy and true qi in his body seemed to evaporate out of thin air, and it became more and more difficult for him to exercise the true qi and spiritual energy in his body.

It was as if something was clogging his qi and acupoints, causing his qi and blood to stagnate.

Hundreds of figures poured on him like rain from the sky.

At the moment of crisis, he reacted very quickly, and a golden whirlwind was thrown out by him, and it quickly turned into a three-zhang high golden bell and protected him in it.

"Stubborn resistance, mantis arm as a car, demon, as early as the moment you are restless, your defeat and death have become a foregone conclusion."

Thousands of beams, thousands of streamers, in an instant, ignored the aura of the talisman as if it were nothing, and bombarded the gibbon saint one after another.

This time it was no longer a simple deprivation of the true qi of the aura, every sword qi bombarded the body, and there was a pain like deboning and fleshing, and the gibbon saint was completely wrapped in golden sword light, and the screams were almost deafening.

A certain figure, resisting the wind in the air, wearing a golden coat, fluttering with the wind, sighed: "If you can stay in the golden body and recuperate, you only need the first three swords to make this evil beast disappear. It's okay, let me Meng Dengzhou perform this set of swordsmanship for the last time, this last move, spent 20 years of my life, hard practice swordsmanship, full of poetry and books, and sleep with the sword. The sword move is famous, God asks!".

I have been here before.

In an instant, the city god Meng Dengzhou slashed down from the top of the dome, holding his sword, like an angry god, and his golden brilliance bloomed to the extreme.

The gibbon saint, who couldn't move in the bright light, could only see that the god was constantly approaching, and on his chest, an inexplicable rune had already appeared at some point.

After this sword, he will surely die.

At this critical juncture, a huge magic phase the size of a mountain slammed headlong into the golden light that enveloped him.