The glow in the sky is full of the sword intent of Cangshan's parting, and the ancestors of Cangshan who have been transformed by light and shadow are all integrated into this sword.

A shocking sword that has never been seen in the north may open the world.

It seems that there is only this sword left in the whole world.

Li Haomiao finally looked a little more serious.

"With the blessing of Cangshan's hundreds of years of luck, bet on an opportunity to attain enlightenment. Hehe. Li Haomiao shook his head and smiled, "Only Cang Beili can have such a handiwork." ”

Immediately, Li Haomiao settled down, his eyes were clear, and his fighting spirit was high.

"I want to see if Cangshan's luck is invincible for hundreds of years, and the sword in my hand is invincible!"

Li Haomiao has no sword in his hand, and the sword is already in his heart.

"Ten Thousand Swords Open the World!"

Li Haomiao only slashed out a sword, and under the glow of the sky, a little sword light unfolded thousands of sword shadows, and between the staggered light and shadow, they bloomed towards the dark sky.

Such a scene is like a catastrophe of annihilation, and all living beings are trembling under its majesty.

Xiong Kui and the others were farther away again, lest the collision of the two swords affect their bodies.

Such a power has exceeded the scope of the Nine Grades of Martial Arts.

"Who's going to win?"

"It's not good to say, Cang Bieli dares to sacrifice Cangshan's hundred-year luck, and I don't know if I can beat this kendo master."

"It's hard to produce a ten-grade grandmaster for a hundred years, if a hundred-year-old luck can defeat Li Haomiao, wouldn't it be that those hundred-year-old sects in the Ten Directions Mountain all have a ten-grade grandmaster?"

Today, Xiong Kui was too shocked in his heart, and muttered: "Cang Bieli is really crazy, if this battle is lost, the accumulation of Cangshan over the past dynasties will be burned." ”

Zong Linyue saw such a "grand scene" for the first time, and said: "Old Xiong, why do you think that Cang Farewell will fail? ”

Xiong Kui shook his head and denied: "No, Cang Bieli will not necessarily lose, but he will never win." ”

"Why?" Zong Linyue asked.

Xiong Kui continued: "Girl, why do you say there are so few grandmasters in the world? Why are those Ten Rank Grandmasters all squatting on their own hills and not moving? ”

Zong Linyue thought for a while and said, "Because.... Respected? ”

"Virtuous and respectful, look at that Li Haomiao, drinking in the restaurant all day long, listening to music, how can he have a virtuous and respectful appearance."

Zong Linyue smiled and listened to Xiong Kui continue: "It is said that before Li Haomiao, the four grandmasters in the world, Master Xuan Song, the presiding officer of the Hanging Temple, the tower keeper of Nanzhou Mansion, and the holy envoy on the sacred mountain of the grassland... There is also a person on the islands of the East China Sea, and the dragon is not seen by the head. These four people occupy the four directions of the southeast, northwest and northwest, and they have remained unchanged for decades. ”

"Do you know why?"

Zong Linyue glared at Xiong Kui dissatisfied, and said angrily: "If you have a fart, let it go!" ”

Xiong Kui occasionally wanted to show off his knowledge in front of Zong Linyue, but Zong Linyue never gave him a chance to pretend to be forced.

Xiong Kui laughed twice and said, "Because...... Night ghosts! ”

......

Compared with the power of Li Haomiao and Cang Bei's separation from heaven and earth, Yu Zhi and Cangshui are dangerous and visible to the naked eye.

Cangshui was incinerated by Qingyan, and his internal organs were seriously injured, and Yu Zhi also consumed most of his true qi, and fought with his strength.

Rumble!

Thunder flashed, purple lightning rushed.

Countless electric snakes rushed towards the water.

Yu Zhi also took the lead, and the sword qi burst out, condensing into a wisp of sword intent.

Clang!

The short sword in Cang Shui's hand was shaken away, and the figure retreated violently.

"Cangshui, accept your fate! Paying for the lives of the twenty-six people who died! ”

Cang Shui stabilized his body, covering his chest with one hand, Yu Zhi's move was not a threat, the real trouble was a blue flame in his body.

If you can't suppress the green flames in your body, you will explode and die sooner or later.

Yu Zhi took advantage of the victory to pursue, and only after calculating for a long time did he have such a slight advantage.

Sword out!

Approaching Cangshui's throat, his eyes were full of wind, and every time he could foresee Cangshui's next retreat.

In the past, Yu Zhi only used his eyes as a pre-defense defense, but now he used them as an attack to surprise the effect.

The sword threatened, causing many more scars on Cangshui's body.

No one would have thought that one of the five elders of Cangshan, Cangshui, who opened the eight grades of the stele, would be forced to this step by Yu Zhi, who was only breaking armor.

"Are we just watching Cangshui die? Do nothing? Cangmu, who had not spoken, said.

Cangshui and Cangmu are friends, and Cangmu naturally doesn't want to watch Cangshui die at the hands of Yu Zhi.

When Cangjin heard this, he wanted to come to the rescue.

Cangshui is dead, is this a loss of Cangshan's face?

Cangshan's prestige has fallen again and again, and it has fallen again and again, and sooner or later it will be looked down upon by the other sects of the 100,000 Great Mountains.

Dignity!

What an important thing!

Wei Wuji, who had been paying attention to the battlefield, was also paying attention to the movements of Cangjin and the others.

"Guys, fight fairly. Do you still want to get involved? Have you forgotten that night twenty years ago? ”

Wei Wuji stared at Cangjin and the other elders, his gaze was as arrogant as when he took a gun and rode a horse through the gate of Cangshan Mountain.

Cangjin's true qi fell silent again.

"The case of intercepting and killing the officials of Da Chu has already been decided, Wei Wuji, why do you want to deceive people too much?"

Wei Wuji couldn't be the master of Yu Zhi, so he said: "Young Master Yu, it's not for the officials of Great Chu. The life of Cangshui should be paid to the spirit in the sky. ”

"Cangshan has used twenty years of luck to compensate the Great Chu Dynasty. Do you have to take the life of the waters? "Cangjin Dao.

Wei Wuji only said: "Those who kill people will always kill them!" Cangjin, you should understand this truth. ”

While the two were talking, Yu Zhi knocked Cangshui away again.

Yu Zhi made every move just right, interrupting Cang Shui's suppression of Qing Yan's true qi.

That's what matters.

How powerful can the sword of the Seven Grades of the Monument be?

That incinerating green flame was Yu Zhi's biggest killer move.

At this moment, there was no good meat on Cang Shui's body, and the burning scars were terrifying.

Rumble!

Yu Zhi was also exhausted, and his sword pointed at Cangshui's throat.

"Cangshui, what else do you have to say?"

Cangshui's eyes were full of hatred, but there was no remorse. "The old man blames himself for not being ruthless enough, and he should have killed you when he first saw you."

Thinking about it carefully, since Yu Zhi entered Beiliang Mansion, whether it was Wang Xiao's matter or the struggle for power in Shaowuhou Mansion, they were all disturbed by Yu Zhi.

This is destined to be the enemy!

Yu Zhi snorted coldly and said to Guo Shu'er in the distance: "Miss Guo, the enmity of your parents should be avenged with your own hands!" ”

Guo Shu'er walked in front of Cangshui and took the sword of freedom.

The resentful Guo Shu'er had already wanted to kill Cangshui, which was her only wish to live. Only Yu Zhi knows what this weak girl has paid for this revenge.

"Cangshui, you instructed your disciples to kill my parents. Comfort the heavenly souls of my parents with your head today! ”

Cangshui seemed to accept his fate and looked at Guo Shu'er. At that time, he did not expect such consequences.

"The old man killed people at a young age, and countless people died in his hands. In this life, I was always waiting for the enemy to come to the door, but I never thought that I would be defeated in the hands of a nobody. ”

Yu Zhi glanced at his lips and said, "If I can, I don't want to make such effort." It's a pity that my uncle refuses to make a move, otherwise he will die at the hands of the kendo master, and this name is much better. ”

Yu Zhi said boredly, and said to Guo Shu'er: "Let's do it!" ”

Guo Shu'er nodded, raised his sword and slashed at Cang Shui's head.

Cangshui has no power to resist, the green flame in his body is not extinguished, even if Guo Shu'er does not finish him, when the true qi is exhausted, he will be burned into powder.

Cangshui will die, this has become a foregone conclusion.

There is no one in Cangshan to help him speak, maybe Cang Bieli is still willing to save Cangshui's life, but right now Li Haomiao is here.

Yu Zhi won, and he won cleanly.

Since he won, how could Li Haomiao not help Yu Zhi kill Cangshui?

The sword fell, and the sword light flickered.

The hearts of all the people in Cangshan have fallen to the bottom, if Cang Bieli defeats Li Haomiao with a hundred years of luck, he can still win back a few faces.

If you lose again and again, lose again and lose, the glory of Cangshan will be dimmed from today.

The eyes of the water flickered again, and a black and gloomy mist wandered in the eyes, like a night devouring light.

Swing your sword and decapitate!

Guo Shuer should have fulfilled her wish.

But when the free sword fell, I saw Cang Shui raise his hand and hold the blade of the free sword!

Clang!

A dull voice rang in everyone's ears.

How so?

What is it?

Compared to the shocking sword of the duel in mid-air, the scene on the ground did reveal an extremely strange aura.

I saw that Cangshui was covered in black mist, and black scales grew on his skin, and a rotten stench came to his face.

"It stinks, what does it smell like?"

"How can Cangshui have such a smell?"

"No, I think I've smelled it somewhere."

Countless whispers rang out.

Yu Zhi frowned, he also felt familiar with this smell, but he couldn't think of the source for a while.

"Kill me? Is it that easy? ”

The hoarse voice makes people shudder, like the roar of an evil spirit roaming the mountains.

What was amazing was that Cang Shui held the blade of the sword in one hand, but there was no blood flowing out.

Cang Shui looked up, his eyes were completely swallowed by the black mist, and only pitch black remained.

He smiled slightly at Guo Shu'er, and his eerie smile made Guo Shu'er tremble.

Yu Zhi also saw these seeping eyes and strange smile, his scalp was numb, and the appearance of the night ghost instantly appeared in his mind.

What is the stench of decay, not the smell of night ghosts?

Night ghosts, why did Cangshui become a night ghost?

"Let's go!" Yu Zhi immediately shouted, pulled up Guo Shu'er and wanted to escape.

At the same time, Cangshui's sinister laughter became more and more harsh, and the sluggish aura suddenly skyrocketed, radiating infinite vitality!

"Give me death!"

An incomparably powerful force poured out from Cangshui's body.

Compared to landslides and tsunamis, it is not much better.

No one could figure out what was going on?

How did Cangshui, whose defeat was decided, change like this, and how could it turn things around?

How did this stench, this gloomy appearance, come about?

Everything happened too fast.

The impact of the remnant clouds hit Yu Zhi and Guo Shu'er, who were close at hand.

All the precautions are too late, not to mention how can Yu Zhi, who is also at the end of the strong crossbow when his true qi is exhausted, be prepared?

"Yu Zhi!"

"Young master!"

Li Wantong shouted in unison.

The darkness on one side was centered on Cangshui, engulfing the figures of Yu Zhi and Guo Shu'er like a black hole, and also swallowing the surrounding light.

In the black hole, only the maniacal laughter of Cangshui came out.

"Boom!"

"Die, die!"

"Death to me!"