Thinking about these things, the battle in the ring has taken on a new twist.

Song Qing, whose advantage increased little by little, finally accumulated the general momentum, and under the attack of one sword faster than another, the rhythm of Shen Tu's crazy internal qi surging slower by a beat, and only mobilized more than eighty percent of the internal force in a punch like a mountain.

This punch is enough to smash ninety percent of the world's internal qi consummation martial artists.

But for Tianjiao, who is in the top ten of the dragon and phoenix list, it is a flaw!

"Qingshen Thorn!"

Song Qing drank wildly, his internal qi surged, and the infinite green hazy sword qi gathered at the tip of the sword, piercing the heavy fist strength, his body turned, and he stepped out in one step, and the more swift sword broke through the layers of defenses and stabbed at Shen Tu Mania's throat.

"Not good!"

Many of the older generation of Wolf God Sect martial artists saw the danger and drew their swords and wanted to step forward, but they were targeted by the masters of the same level in the Qingniu Palace.

Jiang Ding also made a similar judgment, Song Qing is indeed superior, but there are innate means hole cards, and secretly there is the protection of innate martial artists, but death may not be.

"Death!"

The Shen Tu madness in Song Qing's eyes was already a dead man, and he secretly prepared the innate hole cards given by the master, which was enough to stop the innate hole cards given by the 'Zhentian God Peak' Dao Lin Shi to his disciples.

The tip of the sword that condensed the internal qi was close to his throat, but he saw Shen Tu showing a hint of mockery.

Song Qing instinctively felt a sudden burst in his heart.

Seeing that Shen Tu Maniac was about to be stabbed with a big hole in his throat, a blood line appeared on the skin of his right arm, and the skin, muscles, and meridians were strangely split in two, revealing a dark brown sharp bone.

The endless evil aura was pervasive, Song Qing's body was chilled for a while, and Jian Feng couldn't help but pause for a moment.

Bite!

The brown bone took advantage of this opportunity and accelerated on the tip of the sword.

The terrifying power that was several times that of Shen Tu Maniac before came from the junction of the sword and the bone, mixed with the huge internal force of Tuotian Zhenyue, Song Qing's arm holding the sword creaked, his whole body was numb, and the mobilization of internal qi was also affected.

"Oops!"

Song Qing's heart suddenly suddenly, and in the afterglow, he could see that Shen Tu Maniac had made a progress and crashed into his arms, and the blood-soaked alien bone in his right arm was abnormally sharp, and it was by no means something that could be stopped by internal force.

Song Qing hurriedly released his master, the 'Split Mountain Divine Sword' given to him by Song Lingyun, one of the four innate members of the Green Cow Palace, and the jade pendant broke, and a smart Split Mountain Sword Qi slashed towards Shen Tu Mania.

Rumble!

The alien bone implanted in Shen Tu's right arm was not an ordinary thing, and it actually blocked the blow of Song Lingyun, the innate 'Splitting Mountain Divine Sword' of the Qingniu Palace, and he was only smashed back three steps, and blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

Shen Tu Maniac did not have the slightest fear, and smiled fiercely.

Song Qing only felt that the top of his head was dark, and a heavy fist mark like a mountain peak appeared above his head at some point, covering the sun, and the power was terrifying, far beyond the Shentu madness.

One of the four protectors of the Wolf God Sect, a blow from the 'Zhentian God Peak' Dao Lin Shi!

"Die!"

Shen Tu Maniac still disliked the lack of insurance, roared, used different bones as a front, and gathered all the internal force to smash down on Song Qing's head!

In a short period of time, the situation has taken a sharp turn for the worse.

In a hurry, Song Qing had to reluctantly slash out with a sword, and the moment the blade touched the mountain peak fist print, it was bounced away by the innate giant force, and his arm was broken.

The fist mark is coming, and the alien bone is about to touch the sternum.

"Master! Dad, help me! ”

Song Qing screamed in horror.

"Stop!"

In fact, there was no need for him to shout, when the situation changed slightly, a middle-aged swordsman who couldn't cover Ling Yun's sharp aura had already come behind him, and slashed out with a sword, smashing the fist seal mountain peak, and beheading Shen Tu Maniac.

Qingniu Palace is innate, 'Split Mountain Divine Sword' Song Lingyun!

"A dignified congenital strongman, so shameless......"

The disciples of the Wolf God Sect below and a group of idle Jianghu people were in an uproar, and even the people in the six major sects were expressionless, saying that they were going to fight to the death, and when Shen Tu was about to die, he ignored it, but when Song Qing was in danger, he bullied the small.

"The so-called famous faction, the leader of the martial arts, is this kind of shameless old thing!"

Some of the Wolf God Sect disciples had already scolded.

"Now that the winner has been decided."

Song Lingyun didn't care about these superficial things, and said coldly: "Why bother to create and kill ...... again"

"Give me death!"

The explosion shook the eyes of all the people in the rivers and lakes around him, and a middle-aged man who was two heads taller than a bear and as strong as a mountain peak appeared at some point, and smashed a heavy punch on Song Lingyun's blade, forcing him back more than ten steps.

It's all instinctive.

The sword is light and agile, and very few swordsmen will have a hard time with a warrior who is good at horizontal refining and strength.

"Qing'er ......"

After the instinct, Song Lingyun's face changed wildly.

Bang!

After smashing him away with a punch, Dao Linshi of the 'Zhenshan Divine Peak' stepped behind Song Qing, who was fleeing in panic, and blasted his head with one punch, splashing broken bones and brains.

"If you say deathmatch, you have to fight to death!"

Dao Lin Shi said in a deep voice.

"Good! Very good! Song Lingyun's killing intent boiled, and the voice spread around: "Disciple of Qingniu Palace, friend on the righteous path, eliminate demons and defend the way, kill!" ”

"Kill!"

The disciples on both sides who had long been unable to hold back fought together, and blood and stumps and broken arms continued to appear.

The people of the six major sects glanced at each other, and each slowly retreated, not participating in the battle between the two major forces, and dispersed after leaving the whirlpool of the battlefield.

……

"Miss Gong, if you don't have a chance, I won't make another move."

Beside Gong Caiyu, a masked man with a perfect inner qi said in a deep voice.

This person is a hidden power held by the eldest princess of Qinghe, who has nothing to do with the royal family on the surface, and abides by Chen Xi's own promise and tries his best to help her avenge.

It has been said in advance that if the timing is excellent, Wei Xian is seriously injured in the battle between the demons and the surrounding guards, and the strength of the surrounding guards is greatly reduced, he will join forces with Gong Caiyu, who has already achieved great internal energy, to kill him, which is also very beneficial to the royal family.

I don't want to, these people from the six major sects claim to be righteous, but they don't even pretend to be pretended, and they withdraw directly.

"Thank you, sir."

Gong Caiyu thought of her father and uncle on Qixuan Mountain, her emotions were extremely depressed, and she bowed down: "Please also ask Mr. to help me enter the Golden Dao Courtyard again, and see if my mother is there, if it is successful, I will definitely be loyal to Her Royal Highness the eldest princess in this life, and I will never give up." ”

"If there is a violation, teach me to destroy heaven and earth!"

"Nope."

The masked man refused, unmoved.

"The Golden Dao Courtyard is in a special situation now, there are two famous masters of the Golden Dao Sect with perfect internal qi, and there are many other disciples in the inner qi realm, and my subordinates are looking for death with you."

Gong Caiyu was silent.

"It's me who is abrupt."

In fact, she also knew that this time, it was more that the eldest princess of Qinghe said that she had fulfilled her promise to join Qinghe Tower, and it was just a scene.

When others know about it, they will only praise the eldest princess for her benevolence and righteousness, and the reputation will go to the next level.

Even the internal qi consummation martial artist is at your disposal, what else?

Is it true that you really want to fight against an innate martial artist for you, a great martial artist, and you can't be sent to death?

"Abrupt, how can it be abrupt?"

"Fairy Lingyin tastes good, I've missed her daughter for a long time, and thank you for sending her."

A faint lustful laugh came from afar.

"Not good!"

The masked man's complexion changed drastically, and he fled into the distance without hesitation, not even caring about the subordinates around him.

"It's so good, I just felt a familiar gaze looking at me, it turned out to be you."

Wei Xian stopped in front of Gong Caiyu with a flash, and his eyes were full of burning desire: "Come, go back with me, your mother has missed you for a long time." ”

"Scoundrel, you're not going to end well."

Gong Caiyu pulled out the white sword, condensed his internal qi and stabbed at him, and the little face under the cloak was full of despair.

Bite!

Wei Xian didn't pull out the knife, and flicked it casually.

The white sword was knocked off, hit the wall and fell again, and the internal qi poured into the body, Gong Caiyu only felt that her whole body was sore, and she couldn't even move, and suicide was a luxury.

Wei Xian picked up her falling face and lifted the cloak, revealing a cute round face with baby fat.

"You're just as beautiful as your mother, no, more beautiful than her."

His voice was soft, ignoring Gong Caiyu's resentful gaze, he helped her up, put his hands on the clothes at his shoulders, and with a little force, the silk silk cracked, revealing a large area of snowy skin.

The more than 20 Qi Realm martial artists in the Golden Sword Gate who were guarding around were not surprised, and they all spread out in all directions, watching the various intersections.

Suddenly, the despair and resentment in Gong Caiyu's eyes disappeared, revealing excitement.

"You don't have to pretend like that, no one in the world can appear behind me quietly." Wei Xian was amused and pinched her face: "It's so cute......"

Burst!

A sword with a bit of blue intent pierced his throat, and sharp and scorching sword qi poured into it, turning his brain and all organs into pieces.

Wei Xian's eyes were dazed, and his body collapsed weakly.

(End of chapter)