Jiang Wuji's eyes were red, and his muscles were twitching violently. The remaining spiritual power in his body was rapidly fading, and his spirit was rapidly weakening, like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

However, he still did not give in!

Zhang Hengyu's eyes flashed with a cold color, he held a soft sword, and stabbed Jiang Wuji's neck without hesitation.

Jiang Wuzhi's face showed a touch of hideousness, his lowered eyes suddenly opened, and a fierce, cold, cold and tyrannical evil aura instantly diffused, sweeping through the Eight Desolations and Liuhe.

"Boom!" Jiang Wuji's aura suddenly skyrocketed, and his originally weakened power suddenly exploded, and his whole person suddenly rose into the sky, and the long sword in his hand bloomed with dazzling and brilliant light.

"Shattered Realm!"

At this moment, Jiang Wuji was like an ancient Shura who was fighting bloodily, and he was full of murderous energy. Everything around him was frozen in an instant.

"Zheng!" Jiang Wuqi slashed out with a sword, the sword qi was agitated, the sword qi was surging, and in a trance, he vaguely heard the sound of the dragon groaning resounding through the sky, and a hundred zhang sword qi broke out of the air, with the sound of rolling thunder, and slashed towards Zhang Hengyu!

This sword is so terrifying, although it has not yet been cut down, it has already made people feel cold and creepy.

A sword was slashed out, the world was turned upside down, and the sun and moon were without light.

Zhang Hengyu's face changed wildly, and he felt a strong aura of danger. He didn't hesitate, his body was as fast as lightning and dodged to the side, his reaction was very fast, it was perfect, but Jiang Wuji's sword qi speed was too fast.

"Peng!" A brilliant sword light emerged from the void, and with the momentum of Mount Tai's overwhelming, it slashed at Zhang Hengyu's shoulder.

"Ah......" Zhang Hengyu let out a terrible scream, and his right arm was directly cut off by Jiang Wuji.

"Whoosh!" Zhang Hengyu's figure folded in the air, avoiding Jiang Wuji's fatal blow.

Jiang Wuji's eyes were scarlet, his body was full of murderous energy, and he rushed away frantically with a long sword in his hand.

Jiang Wuji's sword momentum was extremely domineering, every time the sword was cut out, there must be a blood mist flying, and Zhang Hengyu's shoulder was also cut off, and blood was sprinkled all over the ground.

"Snort~" Jiang Wuzhi's wrist flipped, the iron sword broke away from his palm, and a graceful and elegant trajectory was slashed in the void, and then galloped towards Zhang Hengyu's throat.

Zhang Hengyu's pupils contracted violently, his legs flicked suddenly, and then spun in mid-air, dodging this terrifying sword light, and then, he kicked his left foot the blade of the iron sword, kicking it out.

"Bell~" There was a crisp sound, and the iron sword was inserted into the stone wall not far away, trembling and buzzing.

"Puff~Puff~Puff~Puff~Puff......"

For a while, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and blood was flying. Both of them were already wounded, and Jiang Wuji had a deep cut on his chest, and blood gushed out, staining his clothes red. Zhang Hengyu's right arm was cut off, and the blood at the wound was like a column, gurgling and flowing.

This battle was earth-shattering, and both of them tried their best to use their last trace of spiritual power to show their mastery.

Zhang Hengyu's offensive is becoming more and more aggressive, more and more crazy, and his moves are becoming more and more ruthless.

Therefore, now Zhang Hengyu's only thought is to kill Jiang Wuji. As for everything that happened here, he couldn't control it anymore.

He only had one thought now, which was to kill Jiang Wuji.

"Whew!" Zhang Hengyu held the sword in one hand, like a dragon going out to sea, carrying an indomitable momentum, and stabbed Jiang Wuzhi blatantly. On the tip of the sword, the sharp sword is swallowing, exuding a strong killing intent, which makes people frightened.

Jiang Wuji's figure twisted strangely, his body actually disappeared out of thin air, Zhang Hengyu's attack missed, and a sword light appeared behind Zhang Hengyu, and a sword slashed out, directly taking Zhang Hengyu's head.

Zhang Hengyu's back was numb, and he felt a gust of wind coming from behind him.

His body shook suddenly, and a majestic spiritual power erupted from his body, pouring into his arm and the sword in his hand, making the sword in his hand exude a brilliant luster.

"Sonorous ~"

The sword collided with the sword light, and the sound of gold and iron resounded through the four fields, sparks splashed, and air waves surged.

Zhang Hengyu snorted, his wrist shook violently, the long sword in his hand almost fell to the ground, he stepped on the Qimen Dunjia technique, his body moved a short distance to the side, barely avoiding the sword light, but Jiang Wuji's sword qi still cut through his arm, and a shocking scar appeared.

"Bang!"

Zhang Hengyu, who was forced by Jiang Wuqi's sword, hurriedly retreated to the rear, the power of Jiang Wuqi's sword just now was too terrifying, if Zhang Hengyu hadn't used Qimen Dunjia to avoid it in time, I am afraid that he would have been injured at this moment, or even fallen.

Zhang Hengyu's figure took a few steps back, his eyes were more murderous, his eyes were glowing with a dark light, and the corners of his mouth were cruel smiles.

Zhang Hengyu's eyes looked at Jiang Wuji, just like a hungry wolf looking at its prey, full of banter, ridicule, contempt and other expressions.

"Kill!" Jiang Wuzhi's eyes were red, he roared angrily, and a sword swept out, turning into a rain of swords.

Jiang Wuji's swordsmanship can be said to be transcendent at this time, each sword contains great power, a sword swings, the air shocks, and a huge sword light crosses the sky, pointing directly at Zhang Hengyu.

Zhang Hengyu's eyelids jumped, Jiang Wuqi's sword was really strong, which made his heart palpitate. He was holding a long sword, and the spiritual power of his whole body was surging, converging on his right arm. Then he raised his right hand high, and the long sword in his hand burst out with brilliant brilliance, and one after another sword rays rose into the sky.

"Huh!" A dazzling sword light burst out from the long sword, and he slashed at Jiang Wuji.

"Click!" The two sword lights collided together, and in an instant, sparks shot out, and a crackling sound sounded in the air, and the two confronted each other.

"Whew~" Zhang Hengyu breathed a long sigh of relief, just now he used almost all his strength to block Jiang Wuji's sword, which made his body shake and almost fall to the ground. However, he gritted his teeth and held on, and a terrifying glint erupted in his eyes.

Jiang Wuji glanced at Zhang Hengyu indifferently, and then continued to walk towards Zhang Hengyu.

Jiang Wuji's footsteps were steady, and he walked towards Zhang Hengyu step by step, and every step he took seemed to step on Zhang Hengyu's heart, making Zhang Hengyu's heartbeat suddenly speed up a lot.

An unspeakable fear suddenly rose in Zhang Hengyu's heart, and in his eyes, Jiang Wuji seemed to have turned into a god of death and was slowly approaching him. He felt as if he was dying, and at this moment, a shadow of death enveloped his heart.

"How so? How did he become so powerful? Zhang Hengyu was horrified.

"No, I can't lose, I can't lose." Zhang Hengyu's heart roared, and then his body arched slightly, and the whole person was like a cheetah with strength, his body suddenly skyrocketed, and his breath became more fierce and powerful.

After all, Zhang Hengyu chose to burn his own longevity at the cost of forcibly improving his strength.

Jiang Wuzhi stared at Zhang Hengyu with cold eyes, he felt that Zhang Hengyu was desperate, and there was a touch of determination in his eyes.

"Boom!" Jiang Wuji's breath exploded, he held a sharp sword, and slashed towards Zhang Hengyu's head with a sword, the sword light shone, illuminating the surrounding night.

Jiang Wuzhi didn't leave any hands, he was ready to fight to the death.

"Ah!!h Zhang Hengyu looked up to the sky and roared angrily, his face was crazy, his sword light suddenly doubled, exuding monstrous killing intent, and went straight to Jiang Wuzhi.

At this moment, Zhang Hengyu broke out at his peak, his combat power climbed to the peak, he was holding a long sword, like a divine weapon, unstoppable.

Zhang Hengyu and Jiang Wuji's bodies instantly came into contact with each other, and a devastating wave was transmitted from between the collision of the two bodies.

"Bang!"

Zhang Hengyu's long sword stabbed Jiang Wuji's chest, but it did not pierce, but shattered because of the huge strength. At the same time, Jiang Wuji's sword stabbed Zhang Hengyu's abdomen. The aftermath of the collision between the two weapons spread.

Zhang Hengyu and Jiang Wuji both spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Poof!" Jiang Wuzhi stabbed Zhang Hengyu in the left shoulder with another sword. Suddenly, blood shot out and stained the clothes red.

Jiang Wuzhi did not stop in the slightest, and then swung his sword again, slashing towards Zhang Hengyu's neck.

"Huh!" The sword qi broke through the air, the speed was extremely fast, and it arrived in front of Zhang Hengyu in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Hengyu's body deviated slightly, dodged Jiang Wuzhi's fatal sword, and then raised his leg and kicked towards Jiang Wuzhi.

Jiang Wuzhi snorted coldly, his left palm poked out, and slapped at Zhang Hengyu's knee joint, with a crisp "click", accompanied by a scream, Zhang Hengyu's right leg knee was directly abolished by Jiang Wuji.

"Whoosh!" Just when Zhang Hengyu was in pain, Jiang Wuji stepped forward, holding an iron sword in his hand, and went straight to Zhang Hengyu's throat.

Although Zhang Hengyu was stripped of an arm and had difficulty moving, after all, he had achieved great cultivation and had great combat experience. He immediately bent down and lowered his head, and he was able to dodge Jiang Wuji's killer sword.

"Woo-ra!"

The sound of a piece of fabric being cut through the fabric of the garment rang out. Then, Zhang Hengyu saw Jiang Wuji's iron sword slashing against his cheek.

Zhang Hengyu's cheek muscles trembled, and drops of cold sweat slid down his forehead.

Jiang Wuji's iron sword just now only almost slashed his face, and once it hit, he would definitely die.

This time Zhang Hengyu was completely panicked, he couldn't figure out how Jiang Wuzhi had run out of oil and dried up, how could he suddenly become so strong, it was like a different person.

"Huh!"

Jiang Wuzhi jumped up and slashed at Zhang Hengyu's head with a sword.

Zhang Hengyu's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly drew his sword to block, "Bell!" A crisp metal clash rang out. Jiang Wuji's sword was knocked out.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Hengyu quickly retreated and stayed away from Jiang Wuji.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" Zhang Hengyu shouted violently, his body moved, and the sword in his hand burst out with unparalleled sharp power, with a vast and majestic sword light, swept towards Jiang Wuji, the sword light flickered, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and it was overwhelming towards Jiang Wuji.

"Sonorous!"

Jiang Wuji waved his sword to resist, and the sound of the sword continued to sound. Zhang Hengyu is indomitable, his offensive is extremely fierce, and his moves are extremely exquisite.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and Jiang Wuji felt a cold sense of crisis coming from behind him.

"Buzz!"

At this critical moment, Jiang Wuji's wrist flicked, and the sword in his hand bloomed with brilliant light, like a dawn hanging in the void.

"Bell!"

The sword collided with the long sword, and a powerful counterattack force struck. Jiang Wuzhi was pushed out by a force that Pei Mo could resist, his body trembled, and he staggered back three or four steps before stopping his figure. At this time, Zhang Hengyu's sword light had already reached the top of his head, and if he didn't avoid it, he would inevitably be cut in half by Zhang Hengyu's sword.

Jiang Wuji's eyes narrowed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He kicked the ground with his right foot hard, and then his body rose to the sky, and he slammed into Zhang Hengyu's head with a punch.

"Bang!"

Jiang Wuji's fist was directly imprinted on Zhang Hengyu's head, and Zhang Hengyu snorted, a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and then the whole person fell to the ground.

"Boom!" Zhang Hengyu's body smashed to the ground, stirring up the dust, his face turned pale, and his body twitched violently.

Seeing this scene, a look of surprise flashed in Jiang Wuzhi's eyes: "This guy is not dead?" ”

Jiang Wuzhi knew very well how seriously his hammer had caused Zhang Hengyu, and it stands to reason that Zhang Hengyu should have lost his combat effectiveness.

"Huh!" At this moment, a sword burst through the air.

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