As the land changed, everyone understood what was happening in front of them.

But no one wants to believe it.

Those sects who followed Cangshan had different thoughts in their hearts.

"Cangshan is really in collusion with the night ghosts... Then aren't we..."

"So far. There is no turning back. We assisted Cangshan in slaughtering other sects. Will they let us go? ”

It's a point of no return.

If it is successful, it will look at the world.

If you lose, you will be in a different place.

The blue flames continued to burn out the black mist.

The sword light kept falling on the body of the earth.

The power of the night ghost will eventually be subject to the incineration of the blue and green flames to the yang to the strong.

Yu Zhi kept approaching, and the sword light source was continuous.

"Pear Flower Sword Intent!"

The dark eyes of the earth trembled, and the black mist faded and gathered again, devouring the consciousness of the earth again.

Pieces of pear blossoms are like rain, surrounding the earth.

The outbreak of the source of the night ghost did not give the land the upper hand, but made Yu Zhi more and more courageous.

"Let me give you a ride!"

Yu Zhi's voice was as cold as ice, and the earth was the water half a year ago.

Whoever falls into his hands will have only one death.

In the dark mist, a palm poked out of it, approaching Yu Zhi's face door.

The blue flames on the pear blossom sword immediately gushed out and wrapped around Cangtu's arm.

Cangtu let out a painful wail, and the original Cangtu Monument's combat power was still a threat to Yu Zhi.

The earth should not be the source of the night ghosts.

This also means that the Biluo Qingyan on Yu Zhi's sword completely restrained the source of the earth's power.

The earth was defeated and retreated, and every time the sword light shook for a minute, the black fog burned out for a minute.

After only a dozen rounds, the earth fell into disadvantage, and its breath decayed.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Dispelling the black fog of the night ghosts, Yu Zhi faced the earth.

Those dark eyes were like a dark abyss, terrifying.

Yu Zhi did not hesitate, the sharp sword light flickered, slashing through Cangtu's body, and the last sword lived on Cangtu's throat.

In a moment's time, the earth fell to the ground.

The black mist in his eyes dissipated, and blood flowed from his pupils.

Elder Cangshan, Cangtu is dead!

"Heaven!" Cangjin and Cangmu shouted at the same time.

No one thought that Yu Zhi, who was only the seventh grade of the stele, would be able to kill the earth.

Everyone looked at Yu Zhi, and their eyes were extremely shocked.

Half a year ago, Yu Zhi killed Cangshui in front of the gate of Cangshan Mountain.

Today, in front of the Shenyin Pavilion, Yu Zhiyou killed the earth.

Two of the five elders of Cangshan died at the hands of Yu Zhi.

And Yu Zhi is just a teenager who opened the monument and the seventh grade.

Yu Zhi secretly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his body shook unnaturally.

Only he knew that the seemingly easy battle had consumed almost all of his true qi.

With the help of Biluo Qingyan, it is not without a price to improve his cultivation, and the drastic attrition makes Yu Zhi have to fight quickly.

The exquisite design of each step has been rehearsed countless times in Yu Zhi's heart.

Yu Zhi glanced at the breathless Cangtu, and said loudly: "Cangshan colluded with the night ghosts, and the evidence is conclusive. If other sects help the abuse, it is equivalent to betraying the human race, and the crime is unforgivable! ”

Cangjin immediately retorted: "You must have made Cangtu look like this, and it was you who framed my Cangshan!" ”

Shameless... Yu Zhi sneered.

Now, Cangjin also understood seven or eight points in his heart, and he looked at Cang Beili in the sky.

Is the night ghost black fog really Yu Zhi's frame-of?

Cangjin knew it in his heart, but how could he admit it.

What the hell do you want to do, Lord of the Mountain?

A black mist of night ghosts erupted from Cangtu's body, so what about these people in Cangshan?

Cangjin didn't dare to imagine that if all the Cangshan disciples had the breath of night ghosts, would the human race let them go?

At this time, Cangjin frowned and said angrily: "Slander me Cangshan, look for death!" ”

Cangjin wanted to kill Yu Zhi first.

But how could the Battle Madness Lion let Cangjin leave so easily.

Another punch, thousands of fist shadows blocked Cangjin.

Yu Zhi retreated into the mountains and forests again and disappeared. He killed a native land, exhausted his true qi, and now it is useless to stay on the battlefield.

The battle continues.

As soon as the earth died, the prestige of the Divine Hidden Pavilion was greatly shaken.

The more they fought, the more courageous they became, cooperating with the great array of the Divine Hidden Pavilion, and constantly killing the disciples of the Cangshan camp.

A smile finally appeared on Yan Yi's face, and he said to Yu Zhi, "Thanks to you." ”

Yu Zhi was meditating and resting on the side, and after taking the elixir of the Divine Hidden Pavilion, his true qi was also recovering rapidly.

"The real battlefield still lies in whether the two seniors can stop the cang's parting." Yu Zhi said.

The battle in the mountains has always been in a balance of power, even if Cangtu is killed, but the disciples of Cangshan have collectively improved to a realm, and it is not comparable to the disciples of other sects.

Yan Yi also looked at the sky.

At this time, she can't let up yet.

If the fisherman and woodcutter are defeated, the Divine Hidden Pavilion will still be unable to escape the fate of destruction.

After becoming a Ten-Rank Grandmaster, Cang Bieli became more confident in his sword.

A random sword has the power to destroy the world.

The Divine Hidden Pavilion also has a history of hundreds of years, from a small sect to its current state, and the accumulated luck is like a rushing river.

Cang Bieli once borrowed Cangshan's luck, and he knew what it was like to fight with the power of luck.

Airplanes!

Countless sword lights rippled, blocking the woodcutter's woodcutter.

Cang Bei stepped out and appeared in front of the woodcutter.

The power of colorful luck is extremely bright.

Farewell sword fell, and the sharp sword light stretched for dozens of miles, cutting through the clouds in the distant sky, and also cutting off the luck connected to the woodcutter.

In an instant, the woodcutter's realm fell, and his figure swayed in the air.

Cang Bieli struck again, and the sword light shrouded the woodcutter, blasting it away.

Without the blessing of the Divine Hidden Pavilion's luck, the woodcutter lost his ability to control the sky.

The fisherman expected this, and the line flew and wrapped around the woodcutter's body.

The power of luck is once again attached to the woodcutter.

The sword that parted from the woodcutter also really injured the woodcutter.

Cang Bieli was not in a hurry to launch an offensive, he had too many means to defeat the two.

After becoming a strong grandmaster, Cang Bieli realized how ridiculous it was for him to use Cangshan's luck to fight Li Haomiao.

The true Ten Rank Grandmaster will definitely be able to defeat the Great Cultivator who has been blessed by Qi Luck in the end.

It's just a matter of time.

Cang Bieli said casually: "Don't waste the luck of the sect anymore. The strength of the Grandmaster is not something you can imagine. ”

The woodcutter coughed up blood, and the fisherman said, "The Hidden Pavilion will not submit to anyone. Even if the Divine Hidden Pavilion is destroyed today, I will have the face to face the ancestors and ancestors when I go to Huangquan. ”

"Cang farewell, you colluded with the night ghost for your own ambition. The mountains will eventually be destroyed in your hands. ”

Cang Beili said disapprerovingly: "Success and defeat." This seat only knows that after today, the Shenyin Pavilion will be gone, and my Cangshan will unify 100,000 mountains. It is this seat that brings Cangshan to the top of the northern rivers and lakes. ”

As he spoke, Cang Bei thought about it, and a groundbreaking sword light fell towards the Divine Hidden Pavilion.

Rumble!

The light and shadow trembled, and a huge shock wave erupted in the air.

The entire Divine Hidden Pavilion was under the protection of the Sect Protector Great Array, but under the sword light of the Grandmaster powerhouse, cracks began to appear in the runes that flickered by the streamer.

Yan Yi said with a grim expression: "The Great Array of Protectors... It's going to crumble. ”

Just one sword of Cang Farewell broke through the great array of the Divine Hidden Pavilion.

This is the strength of the Ten Rank Grandmaster.

There is a chasm between the ninth grade and the tenth grade grandmaster, and it is an earth-shaking change.

Yu Zhi thought back to the sword light just now, and cold sweat flowed.

If it weren't for the Divine Hidden Pavilion's Sect Protector Great Array, everyone in the Divine Hidden Pavilion would have died under this sword.

Because of this, Li Haomiao has not made a move easily in the more than ten years since he became a Tenth Rank Grandmaster.

He knew that the Tenth Rank Grandmaster was powerful, and once he made a move, the harm he would cause to the world was unimaginable.

"Stand back, retreat to the Divine Hidden Pavilion." Yu Zhi said.

Without the blessing of the formation, the people in the Cangshan camp let go of their hands and feet and began to fight back.

Yan Yi also knew that without the blessing of the Protector Sect Great Array, the combat power of the Shenyin Pavilion camp was much weaker than that of Cangshan.

Even if the combat power of the Great Cultivator can barely be equal, the combat power above the opening monument is still insufficient.

Just in the battle just now, more than a dozen people had already died in the powerhouse of the Divine Hidden Pavilion who opened the Seventh Rank of the Monument.

These are all ordinary elders in various sects, or disciples of older generations.

"Retreat!" The Battle Lion roared.

The red-eyed White Flame Valley disciple still lingered in the battlefield.

The Battle Lion grabbed one of his disciples by the collar and threw it behind him.

"Hurry up and let Lao Tzu go!"

The Battle Madness Lion and Xiong Kui were surging in blood, standing at the end to resist the pursuit of the Cangshan camp.

Yu Zhi regained a little of his true qi and stood behind the two of them.

The Battle Mad Lion turned his head and said, "You kid don't want to leave quickly?" ”

The Battle Madness Lion could see that Yu Zhi was not in a good state at the moment, there was no injury, but he also had no strength to fight again.

Yu Zhi squatted down, smiled faintly and said, "Leave them a little gift." ”

After speaking, Yu Zhifei retreated.

"The two seniors can also go."

Just as the next moment when the Battle Mad Lion and Xiong Kui were evacuated, an explosion sounded.

The huge Divine Hidden Pavilion also trembled a few times.

The Battle Mad Lion glanced back, and the terrifying explosion overwhelmed everyone in the Cangshan camp.

There was a sea of fire and wails everywhere.

This kid is so ruthless!

Yu Zhi looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction. There are not many red fire talismans in his hand, so he should use them sparingly.

After a red fire talisman exploded, Yu Zhi shouted loudly: "Everyone, listen to my orders, and kill me back!" ”

When everyone in the Divine Hidden Pavilion camp heard this, their footsteps stopped, and they immediately turned around and rushed into the sea of fire.

After an explosion, Cangjin and the others had not come back to their senses, and the crowd of Wuyang killed them instantly.

The Cangshan disciple, who was still screaming, made an even more terrible sound, and then whimpered for his life.

"Look for death!" Cangjin shot out in a rage.

The Battle Lion also came back. "Haha, Cangjin old dog, eat Lao Tzu's punch."

After just one punch, the Battle Mad Lion repelled Cangjin.

"Let's withdraw!" Yu Zhi's voice sounded again.

The Battle Mad Lion wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but when he heard Yu Zhi's voice, he muttered, "What the hell is this kid doing?" ”

The Battle Lion reluctantly retreated.

Cangjin was already angry in his heart, not so rational.

"Kill, kill me on Cangshan."

The Cangshan camp was also as angry as Cangjin.

"Kill. Rush up! ”

"Ahhhh

The next moment, another loud explosion sounded.

The second red fire talisman erupted.

Anger can lead people away and lead them to death.