Rumble!

The trees in the mountains and forests are falling down one by one, and the rocks are rolling down.

The battle became fierce, and in the face of the combat power of the four people, I am afraid that any other martial artist with a perfect qi sea will be embarrassed.

With a special physique, top-notch exercises, and no less than eight springs, although everyone's cultivation is at the peak of the Qi Sea Realm, their strength can be regarded as the top under the Tianshan Mountains, and they are even close to the Tianshan Mountains.

"Give me death."

The scarlet meaning in Yin Li's crazy eyes was about to burst out of red light, and with the blessing of the nine springs, a qi lake of more than thirty zhang had been opened up in the dantian, and the [Blood Evil Body] was fully stimulated, and it was even the best spirit soldier [Reverse Blood Yuan Wheel].

"Reverse blood!"

"Slash the Yuan!"

Yang Jungui felt that there was a riot in the blood in his body, and his blood vessels were about to burst, and he wanted to escape from his body.

The Reverse Blood Wheel rotates and cuts through the air, fleetingly.

He urged the exercises to suppress the restlessness in his body, and in the next moment, Minghuang's sword light rose into the sky.

"A trace of the void, a blink of an eye."

A faintly distorted trace remained in the air, and the Reverse Blood Yuan Wheel was slashed out.

Pei Wenhui snorted, and showed the best knife technique "Wild Thunder Knife Technique", although it is only the first type, the power is also extremely out-of-the-ordinary in the medium-grade combat method, the knife light carries thunder and lightning, like thunder dancing, thunder bursts.

Although Pei Wenhui has only opened up eight springs, his thunder method is already very powerful, and Lei Xiao Pavilion's "Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Gong" complements each other with the [Purple Thunder Battle Body], and his strength cannot be taken lightly.

Yang Jungui's eyes lifted slightly, and two sword lights condensed in front of his pupils.

Although they were also eye-light swords, these two sword lights not only looked almost completely condensed, but also had wisps of lines on them covering most of the sword body.

Clang!

The sword light turned into two eyes collided with the blue sky thunder light knife, and the sound of gold and iron even overwhelmed the thunder.

The dazzling light bloomed, the two sword lights disappeared, and this move "Wild Thunder Sword Technique" was also broken.

Pei Wenhui touched a small scar on his cheek, and his eyes changed for a while...

Jingle bells!

Suddenly, a rattle rang in my ears, but this rattle not only did not have the slightest pleasant sound, but made people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.

The rattle became intense, hoarse and low, and the voice was like a ghost howling, and ten thousand ghosts were biting at the soul.

It was Fang Zhilan who played the best spirit soldier [Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Soul Bell].

When she broke through the Qi Sea Realm, she opened up a full eight springs, and she was in the [Rakshasa Body], and the exercises of the Red Lian Sect were biased towards the soul, which was strange and unpredictable, and should not be underestimated at all.

Bang!

The air squeezed with a crushing roar, a wave of punches against the ripples of the Soul Eater Bell.

Yang Jungui held on tightly, his fist blasted away like a heavy hammer, the golden fist wave extinguished the soul devouring bell, and the fist slammed on the body and overturned out.

Fang Zhilan's brows furrowed slightly, and a tingling pain came from her mind,

She stabilized the overturned Soul Eater Bell and calmed the turmoil caused by the backlash.

"You've surprised me, but you're going to die today."

Yin Li's frenzied cold words echoed in the mountains and forests, and the Reverse Blood Yuan Wheel was suspended behind him, slowly spinning, and a round of blood-colored divine light was surrounding it.

As soon as he finished speaking, the speed of the reverse blood element wheel rotation suddenly accelerated, and the air vibrated with a buzz, rolling up the blood wind, and attacking.

Yin Li followed closely behind the blood wheel, pulling the power of blood between his palms and fingers.

"I admit you're strong, but you shouldn't have the three of us joining forces."

Pei Wenhui was like turning into lightning, only to see a flash of lightning, and the other person had already appeared in front of him, and the blue sky thunder light knife rose and fell.

Fang Zhilan also played the "Ten Thousand Ghost Soul Eater Bell" again, this spirit soldier can not only emit the soul eater sound, but also has the power to suppress.

Although the three of them attacked Yang Jun together, they only took turns.

Although there are no words now, they spontaneously joined forces to attack.

"Haha..."

"If you want to kill me, it's hard to do it with your strength."

Yang Jungui let out a long laugh: "This road is a lot of hardships and dangers, and I only have a three-foot long sword in my hand." ”

"Vitality is only taken from the sword, and I should cut a path of life and death with the blade of the sword in my hand."

The sword lights were intertwined, blocking the attacks of the three of them.

Yang Jungui pinched the fist mark with one hand and waved the Qingying Sword with the other, his combat power was extremely strong, and the three of them not only did not take advantage of it, but blood was spilled.

His mind was all focused on fighting, and he didn't notice that some abnormalities had arisen in his body.

On top of the broken sword, a phantom appeared and observed him.

On the flying boat, Song Yinian's brows stretched a little, and he slowly spoke: "It seems that it is impossible to trouble the disciples of Lei Xiao Pavilion, and the affairs of my Sword Gate have to be done by my Sword Gate itself." ”

A haze appeared in Han Jing's eyes: "Hmph, don't be happy too early, they still have the means to press the bottom of the box that have not been used." ”

Song Yinian shook his head and said, "Doesn't this son have the same means?" ”

"Hmph, don't forget, this son has already betrayed your sword gate?" Han Jingcong snorted coldly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a touch of pleasure.

Song Yinian froze, and his brows were unconsciously wrinkled together.

It was not that he had no contact with this son in the sect, and at that time he felt that this son was as gentle as jade and sharp, and he was extremely talented in martial arts, and he was a very good young man.

He didn't know what was going on, why Yang Jungui betrayed the sect and practiced demonic skills again, is there any hidden meaning in this?

It's a shame to be such a genius.

"I believe that this son is just a moment of confusion, or if he is lost, he will not be able to fall lightly."

Han Jing glanced at him coldly, and then continued to look at the battle situation below.

The battle circle of several people below had already fought from the mountains and forests to a valley, and it was already several miles away from the original position.

Yang Jungui held the Qingying Sword, staring vertically and horizontally, fighting all the way, not only did not have much fatigue, but there was a tendency to become stronger and stronger the more he fought.

The sword light swayed, the light was a little distorted, and the silver-white horse slashed through the sky, knocking the anti-blood yuan wheel out.

The sleeves of his clothes were shattered by the energy brought by the rotation of the Yuan Wheel, and many small wounds appeared on the skin of his arms, dripping with blood.

However, Yin Lifang was even more miserable, the injury on his shoulder was deep and visible, and the blood on his body dripped into a blood line.

Yang Jungui was bloody, his fist was unstoppable, and the flesh and blood on Pei Wenhui's arm exploded.

With the fierce fighting, his understanding of swordsmanship has deepened, and he has already broken through the original cage.

The two sword lights that turned into his eyes, one was like a wind that was hard to find, and the other was like a breeze that was inaudible and inaudible, almost not penetrating Fang Zhilan's waist and abdomen.

Even so, Fang Zhilan touched the palm-length wound on her waist, and her face was very heavy.

Yang Jungui's figure is tall, standing tall, although his face is a little pale, his clothes are broken, and there is blood on his body, but it is like a sharpened sword, which is even more sharp.

The qi machine was quiet for a moment, and the next moment, Yin Li's crazy eyes were gloomy, and a blood-colored vortex appeared in his pupils, and the killing machine was cold.

"Don't keep your hands any longer, let's show all the hole cards in the box!"

"Kill!"

He let out a low cry, and the blood mist rolled behind him, and the sound of heavy footsteps could be heard in it.

Knock knock!

There was a sense of shaking and shaking in the valley, and a three-foot-tall figure stepped out of the blood mist.

Like a terrible ghost coming from a bloody purgatory, the tall figure has a blue face and fangs, and his body burns with blood flames condensed by resentment.

Wherever it passed, the green plants on the ground withered and turned yellow for no reason.

"[Bloody Demon King], tear him up for me."

The evil light in Yin Li's crazy eyes was even worse, and he played a vision [Bloody Demon King Diagram], his heart was filled with endless tyranny, and he just wanted to tear Yang Jungui to pieces.

Whoa! Whoa!

The sound of a river flowing resounded through the valley, and an unprovoked river flowed out of the mist behind Fang Zhilan.

The difference is that the water of this river is not clear and pale blue, but red and yellow, a bit like a turbid spring, and a bit like a river formed by blood.

Fang Zhilan Shi exhibited a vision [Red Stygian Blood River Diagram], and there were countless soul shadows struggling in the Blood River, wanting to escape from the Blood River, and even grabbed the people on the shore and sank instead of them.

Boom boom!

The thunder was endless, and a magnificent picture scroll opened behind Pei Wenhui, which was a sea of thunder, like a prison, it was the [Thunder Cardinal Map].

"Wan Jian, come out!"

Behind Yang Jun's return, a sword shadow flew from the sword mound, or like a heavy sword, it was skillful and unworked, or it was soft around its fingers, soft and sharp.

There were hundreds of sword shadows, forming a torrent of swords.

Yes!

The [Blood Demon King] let out a roar, but was torn to pieces by the torrent, and returned to the blood mist unwillingly.

"Impossible!"

Yin Li couldn't believe it, his face was hideous and crazy, but he couldn't resist the torrent of sword shadows, and his figure flew out in tatters, and a sword shadow passed through the chamber.

The torrent of sword shadows collided with the torrent of the river of blood, and the river of blood was cut into droplets, and the soul shadow was sealed in it, falling into the ground and disappearing.

Fang Zhilan's face turned pale, and the [Ten Thousand Ghost Soul Devouring Bell] became several times larger, enveloping her figure.

The shadow of the sword slammed into the bell's body, and the sound of soul devouring all came to her.

Although she is the master of the spirit soldiers, she is also inevitably affected by some influences.

The figure kept retreating, breaking a few ancient trees, slamming on the mountain wall, the internal organs were turbulent, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Thunder Hell, Annihilation!"

Pei Wenhui shouted angrily, the thunder and lightning rolled, and there was a scene that destroyed everything.

Yang Jungui divided a part of the sword shadow torrent, the sword roared like a dragon's roar, and the sword light turned yellow, so that the thunder prison could not be approached.

Suddenly, the sword shadow disappeared, and Fang Zhilan breathed a sigh of relief.

The sword tide pressed towards the Thunder Hell with all its might, booming, a loud bang that reverberated throughout the valley.

There was an immeasurable light released, the thunder prison was shattered, Pei Wenhui screamed miserably, and was crushed under the broken rocks.

Yang Jungui exhaled a breath of turbidity, although his breath was a lot lower, his eyes were brighter.

Each of them had a different vision, and now they were only partially powered.

Of course, for the [Ten Thousand Swords Return to Ruins], the power he has developed now is not much.

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