"What words? If there's a fart, let it go! Zhong Ruoqiu was so angry that he couldn't help but scold.

"Today, if you don't hand over Yuqingchen, you and everyone in the Blood Demon Sword Sect will have to die!"

"That's what I say...... Array! With a wave of his hand, Jiang Heng took out a wisp of mana from the head of the seal and flew to the black jade Shura placed in the Treasure Pavilion.

The disciples of the Holy Sword Hall beside Jiang Heng each raised their swords and shouted, changing their positions in an instant.

In a group of seven, they formed a seven-star world-destroying sword formation to strictly guard the mountain gate of the Bloody Sword Sect.

Immediately after, without waiting for the reaction of the Immortal Dao people.

There were also fifty-four female cultivators with graceful figures, crowded outside the mountain gate of the Blood Demon Sword Sect.

Although these female assuras are fierce, they are not entities, but are composed of illusory shadows.

Every female assura has a triple cultivation of the Spirit Seed Realm!

"Hurry up, you've fallen for this kid's trick!" Zhong Ruoqiu let out a low snort and waved his hand to command his young disciples to attack.

"Hehe, it's late! Zhong Ruoqiu, your defeat is decided! Jiang Heng smiled arrogantly, and flipped his sword fingers.

In the Treasure Pavilion, the 35,700 spirit stones that Lao Huang had piled up beside the Moyu Shura were directly devoured into residue!

Outside the mountain gate, the strength of the fifty-four female cultivators skyrocketed again, reaching the seventh level of the Spirit Seed Realm!

"Today, let you and others see the style of my Holy Sword Hall!" Jiang Hengda snorted and waved his sword finger suddenly.

Blood Demon Spirit Sword Skill, the first style, the red sun slashes the sky!

"Not good, defend quickly!" Zhong Ruoqiu's face changed drastically, and it was even more ugly than eating a dead child.

However, those immortal Dao disciples who participated in the attack of testing the waters had no time to change their moves.

In desperation, I had to attack against attack!

"Brushing" passed a few times, and the fifty-four female cultivators each returned to Jiang Heng's side.

In front of Zhong Ruoqiu, a group of corpses with different postures lay down.

No more, no less, fifty-four!

"Senior Brother Jiang is invincible!" Fat Wang was relieved from his nervousness and couldn't help but cheer loudly.

The disciples of the Holy Sword Hall who had formed a formation before the mountain gate saw the demeanor of those female cultivators when they were urging the Red Sun to slash the sky, and their hearts were surging!

From this style of sword moves, they saw a trace of their own sword path!

"Original...... The way of the sword that Lao Tzu realized can also be so fierce! ”

"Elder Jiang is invincible! Long live the Holy Sword Hall! ”

"The acting head is invincible! Kill the old witch! ”

"A bunch of little bunnies want to kill me too, dreaming!" Zhong Ruoqiu snorted, his face was a little unbearable, and he sent people to attack again.

"Don't panic, let's work together to destroy the Demon Gate! The disciples of the sect who came today, no matter which sect they are, as long as they are above the seventh-level spiritual seed realm, they will all be given to me! ”

As long as it is a monk with a little eyesight, he can distinguish the combat power of the Illusory Female Shura.

Therefore, everyone had no objection to Zhong Ruoqiu's proposal.

As long as the cultivation of the person who made the move surpassed the sevenfold spirit seed realm, he would definitely be able to do it without hindrance!

"Today, my Burning Sun Sect will take the lead!" The four young monks of the eightfold spirit seed realm burst out four rounds of shining suns in all directions.

"Let's go up together and kill these demon cubs!" Several middle-aged male cultivators dressed in brown sacrificed tortoiseshell shields.

"Kill Jiang Heng and receive the reward!" The big disciple of the Huayin Sect took the lead in rushing forward.

With a one-handed slight move, a murky river was sacrificed from the Huangquan Xuanshui Cup.

"Save the Jade Sect Master and correct the name of the Immortal Dao!" Two obscene-looking young disciples joined forces to sacrifice a three-tailed evil Jiao.

All kinds of spirit plant phantoms flew into the air, roaring towards Jiang Heng and the others!

The coercion is overwhelming, and people can't help but tremble!

This is a real death threat!

The momentum of the disciples of the Blood Demon Sword Sect was instantly stunned, and they were suppressed and lowered.

No way.

Most of the disciples sent by the Immortal Dao this time were up and down in the Spirit Seed Realm, and even a few monks were about to break through the Kunlun Realm!

It's just that when those coercion were almost at the limit, Jiang Heng clearly felt that there were people beside him who were constantly breathing heavily.

This kind of breathing, at first glance, sounds like a fierce beast trapped in a cage and playing with it!

More than 100 disciples of the Blood Demon Sword Sect were all unyielding, and no one wanted to retreat!

Jiang Heng stared left and right, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly laughed wildly!

"Good, good, good! Very good! Today, let you immortal people see who the real monk is! Brothers, move the formation and fight back with me! ”

As soon as the words fell, the fifty-four female cultivators scolded in unison, and split and combined into six battle formations around Jiang Heng's body.

Each battle formation is composed of nine female cultivators!

Six Big Dipper Nine Killing Arrays, volleying down!

The ferocious and murderous intent rose up monstrously and spread to all sides!

"What's so scary? Damn it, it's nothing more than death! My life is up to me! Wang Fatzi wiped the cold sweat on his palms, raised his long sword, shouted violently, and led people to rush out of the battle group!

"Kill! Kill the immortals, sacrifice the demon ancestors! The rest of the Holy Sword Hall disciples also roared angrily and grabbed it one after another.

As a disciple of the Blood Demon Sword Sect, when was he pressed like this?

It's so aggrieved, even if you die, Lao Tzu has to pull a cushion!

Six Beidou Nine Killing Arrays, three of which were sent out by Jiang Heng, as a mobile group, to kill lone high-level monks!

Moreover, before the decisive battle, Jiang Heng had already sent a message.

All the disciples of the Holy Sword Hall who formed the Seven Star World Destroying Sword Formation were only allowed to kill the enemy who had cultivated to the same level as themselves first!

Soon, as soon as the forces of the two sides came into contact, a large number of monks were killed and wounded!

It's just that the vast majority of those monks who died were immortal disciples.

Zhong Ruoqiu was dazed by Jiang Heng's repeated operations, and he didn't know where to lead the attack.

After a while, her face was full of anger, she flew to Jiang Heng's side, and slapped it horizontally, "Stinky boy, where to go?" ”

The majestic mana, before it hit his body, had already made Jiang Heng, who was in the Xuanwu Heaven Rejection Array, stagnate.

"Senior Sister Chen, cast a spell quickly!" Jiang Heng drank without looking back.

Chen Lingwan agreed, her expression became extremely serious, and her fingers moved slightly, pointing out a wisp of moon-white soft mana.

A half-zhang tall laurel tree flew up, cruising through the battlefield uncertainly, quickly healing the wounds of the injured Demon Dao disciples.

"That's it!" Jiang Heng praised and gathered three Big Dipper Nine Killing Arrays to take shelter in front of him.

Twenty-seven sword lights struck out at the same time, and the target was Zhong Ruoqiu's Qi Sea Dantian.

Attack against attack!

"The little spirit seed realm is ninefold, and it is beyond my strength!" Zhong Ruoqiu said with disdain, and the mana in his palm vomited wildly.

Everywhere in the palm wind, all the disciples of the Blood Demon Sword Sect who were swept by the palm shadow all fell out, and no one was the enemy of the one!

However, just when that palm shadow was about to hit Jiang Heng.

An old low drink came from inside the mountain gate.

"Dead old woman, bully the small with the big, how can I let you be happy if I am alone and undefeated!"

A purple sword ray, like a comet across the sky, struck out in an instant, and the last shot came first, facing Zhong Ruoqiu's palm shadow!

Rumble!!!

The palm shadow disintegrated into nothingness, and the purple sword light was also darkened.

Burst!

Inside the mountain gate, Dugu Undefeated spurted out a large handful of blood, his face turned sallow, and he transmitted the sound to the people beside him.

"Elder Wang, the elixir of your elixir pavilion is really a fucking divine ......"

"Don't talk, take this tonic and meditate for pranayama! Otherwise, you will really die after this extreme sublimation......"

Wang Teng smiled, broke Dugu's undefeated mouth, and hurriedly fed a round pill with rich blood.

And outside the mountain gate, Zhong Ruoqiu, who wanted to bombard Jiang Heng, was already overflowing with blood from the corners of his mouth at this moment, and his heart was almost bursting!

"Thank you Dugu seniors for your guidance, next, it's up to the juniors!" Jiang Henglang let out a long roar, violently running the Great Yan Divine Sword Technique.

Without waiting for Zhong Ruoqiu to make any moves, nine cyan sword lights soared into the air, shooting straight into the air, shrouding her body in the death holes!

"Snort" said the past, Zhong Ruoqiu's long hair was messy and scattered, and his face was bloody, like a reincarnated demon!

"Jiang is too short, I am inseparable from you! Die! ”

Just when she was about to go crazy and make another move, she heard Jiang Heng sneer and muttered: "Zhong Ruoqiu, today, I will let you see what the real kendo is!" ”

The left hand is pressed beside him, and the sword of the right hand is pointed forward.

The nine cyan sword lights suddenly converged, condensed into one, and turned into a chaotic Qinglian Immortal Sword!

Dayan Divine Sword Technique, the first style, Yantian One Sword!

The incomparable cold sword intent attracted everyone's attention and slowly advanced towards Zhong Ruoqiu.

The shadow of the sword is ethereal, it seems to be slow but fast!

Whether it was an Immortal Dao disciple, a Demon Dao disciple, or even Zhong Ruoqiu, who was facing the Qinglian Immortal Sword, they were all terrified!

This sword, in anyone's opinion, is a way to attack oneself and must flee and attack.

The sword intent is unstoppable, defenseless, and you will die if you touch it!

The female cultivators who formed the Big Dipper Nine Killing Array, under Jiang Heng's distracted command, took the opportunity to harvest the Immortal Dao disciples!

Brush Brush Brush Brush!

Only three breaths have passed, and these emotionless slaughtering machines have slaughtered more than 100 lives again!

At the same time.

Just listen to the soft sound of "poof", which is clearly heard on the battlefield.

Zhong Ruoqiu's eyes were glazed, and the dantian Guan Yuan acupoint was hit, and it seemed that he had forgotten to dodge Jiang Heng's sharp sword.

A gap about a foot wide appeared in the center of the Dantian Daoji Continent, and it quickly split at both ends!

The severe pain in the dantian came into Zhong Ruoqiu's mind, and it made her lose all her resistance directly!

Jiang Heng smiled contemptuously and said lightly: "How is the sword path of this seat?" Look ahead! Next, it's the second pose! ”

"This stinky boy can really kill my ......!" Zhong Ruoqiu's heart was full of fear.

His face was like ashes, his body was cold, and he trembled and transmitted his voice to the immortal Dao disciples in the battlefield.

"Quick...... Remove! Come to me, I've lost most of my mana, and there aren't many people I can take with me now......"

A milky white talisman ignited at Zhong Ruoqiu's fingertips.

Those Immortal Dao disciples who had just reacted were intimidated by the might of Jiang Heng's Immortal Sword, and no one dared to step forward anymore!

After they heard Zhong Ruoqiu's transmission, they even blamed and scolded the Su Nu Sect for cheating their fathers, and they rushed to escape in a hurry!

"Acting master, what is your second style?" Dugu sneered.

"The second form is that I haven't cultivated ...... yet"

Jiang Heng said, his cultivation suddenly dissipated, he clenched his teeth, and his body fell backwards!

Right now!

An old and dignified deacon disciple ran to the front of the mountain gate.

"Acting as the head! The Demon Dao Holy Sect has sent a decree to let you go to the Bitter Soul River Altar as soon as possible......"