Jiang Yu and Yang Shen faced the old man in the clouds, even if the old man did not exert his full strength, it was only a matter of time before they were defeated. And the double dragon also began to fall one mountain peak after another, and at this critical moment, the three people who were drunk and waited for the three suddenly came to their aid. And at this moment, the Thirteen Peaks of Mingyu have been knocked down by the twin dragons, and only Ling Xiao Peak and White Dragon Peak are still alive.

Drunken Dongli glanced up, and then said to Wu Lian and the Holy Master: "Deal with Jiaolong first!"

The three did not hesitate and went their separate ways. Drunken East Fence and Witch Lian, meet the two dragons, and block the attack of the two dragons. And the holy master took out his portable flute, and played a gentle song, and in an instant, strange things happened, those multi-headed monsters began to disobey orders, and attacked their own people around them indiscriminately.

Seeing this, the holy master rose even more against the wind, and shook the snake pill in the wind, stumbling, countless demon snakes were clustered, for those intruders, the cultivation of these demon snakes was nothing, but the number was too much, and they were uniform, like the army, obey the order, and what was even worse was that there were even those snakes who would use the fairy method to fly, for a while, the sky was overwhelming, and the snake sea instantly surrounded those who invaded. And there are more and more snakes in the sea of snakes, such a method, those immortal disciples from the barren state, where have they seen such a method, they are all frightened, and the immortal disciples on the Xueman Continent have never seen such a skill. Seeing this scene, they were all so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they all said in their hearts that the Mengshan Sansanxian in the past was really worthy of its reputation, and it seemed that with such a skill, I am afraid that one person can single-handedly pick out a sect with more than a thousand people.

Against the two brothers and sisters of the two dragons, Wu Lian regained the sword of the old days, he had already sealed the sword, but as a swordsman of the Snow Man Continent, he had already realized it. Personal honor and disgrace are just small sections, such a critical moment of survival, he needs to draw a sword, and any oath rules and regulations will be thrown aside first. He swung his sword at the dragon. If the Jiaolong is in a complete state, he may not be able to defeat it, but the Jiaolong has already knocked down several mountains and consumed a lot of energy, and now he is exhausted. With a new force like him, naturally the two sides can fight for a short time. Wu Lian's side is mediocre, and he has to grit his teeth and persevere, but on the side of Drunken East Fence, it seems much easier. Drunk Dongli didn't take out the sword, he just simply circled with the dragon, playing hide and seek, and made the dragon who was the enemy of him very uncomfortable, and he couldn't hit it, and he couldn't ignore it.

Jiang Yu and Yang Shen had reached their limit, and for Jiang Yu, he could already feel that his aura had already passed away.

"Damn!" Jiang Yuxin said that his cultivation was still not enough, and this feeling of exhaustion was really too bad. The moment the fight flashed into the distance, Jiang Yu aimed at the old man and showed his last trick!

Shadow Red Moon!

A move to shadow the red moon, above the sky dome, the red moon reappeared, the red light flickered, and the blood covered the sky dome. Jiang Yu knew that the power of Ying Hongyue depended on the amount of aura he put in, and also on the strength of the opponent. He knew that the old man's strength was unfathomable, he could only concentrate all his aura on this shadow red moon, and as for the task of attacking, it was naturally handed over to Yang Shen.

Shadow Red Moon Online, even Yang Shen was also taken aback, but his reaction was like him, and he immediately found that the old man's actions had become sluggish. "Go!" Yang Shen could see that this might be Jiang Yu's last move, he simply didn't keep it, gathered the aura of his whole body, and in an instant, the aura was shrouded, and the Qingsun Sword in his hand turned into a pillar of light. Volleying down, the majestic sword, falling like a comet, is Yang Shen's stunt • The blue sun pierces the sky. In terms of penetration, it is naturally not comparable to the twin sword hearts, but in terms of power, it is not inferior to Jiang Yu's extreme self sword break. A majestic sword, impartial, hit the old man right on. Although the old man was protected by the Protective Body Gang Qi, how could the Protective Body Gang Qi resist this kind of trick of storing qi. In an instant, the body protection was shattered, and the old man ate Yang Shen's sword. And at the moment of being hit, the old man hated and was extremely angry, and his aura suddenly burst out, dense like rain, and bombarded indiscriminately in all directions. Yang Shen and Jiang Yu were hit almost at the same time, and the two fell from the air at the same time.

Yang Shen naturally had someone from Xianyunfang to pick him up, and on Jiang Yu's side, it was Su Yu'er and Yu Bingchen who shot together and took Jiang Yu down.

When Jiang Yu was caught by them, Yu Bingchen and Su Yu'er were frightened, because Jiang Yu was covered in blood, as if he was seriously injured, and there was only a trace of breath left. Su Yu'er was proficient in medicine, knowing that if he didn't treat it, Jiang Yu would definitely die, so he endured the sadness, turned out the healing medicine from the ruyi bag, fed Jiang Yu, and assisted in protecting the meridians on Jiang Yu's body with immortal methods.

I don't know how the two groups of people can treat Jiang Yu and Yang Shen, and the old man in the sky, he was hit by Yang Shen's sword, the clothes on his body were torn a lot, and the crown on his head was also blown away, his hair was scattered, and there was even blood on his forehead. Although this sword did not kill him, it had already caused him a lot of injuries.

"Damn little imp!" With a wave of his sleeves, he saw a flickering point of light in the air, and after the light point dissipated, he saw hundreds of immortals from the barren state appear in the sky. I saw that all of them exuded an incomparably strong aura, old or young, all of them were strong people above the Canghai Realm.

"Master!"

"Master!"

The disciples bowed down together in the air. Looking at the master with blood on his face, he was horrified in his heart. In their hearts, how could their master and ancestor be deflated in such a poor and remote place.

"Kill them all!" said the old man, waving his sleeves angrily, pointing to the crowd below the clouds.

"Yes!" The old man's order is a golden rule, which cannot be changed, those disciples who have been detained by him,

In a word, like the wind blowing away the dandelions, these people from the wasteland sprinkled one after another, drifted down, and rushed straight to the holy master and other people from the snowy many immortal sects. Although the Snake Sea of the Holy Master is strong, it is also difficult to support so many masters of the Canghai Realm, just like the ebb tide, watching the Snake Sea disappear rapidly.

The sudden changes on the battlefield shook the hearts of everyone on the battlefield. All the people who stayed, seeing so many strong men falling from the sky, thought that today might be the last battle.

At this moment, the drunken Dongli who was fighting with Jiaolong, and his hazy drunken eyes revealed a trace of clarity. He glanced at the Holy Master who was playing the flute over there from a distance, desperately supporting him, and at this moment, the Holy Master also glanced at him, speechless.

Drunk Dongli opened the wine jug in his hand, poured it into the sky, and swallowed a big gulp of wine into his stomach.

"Happy!"

I saw Drunken Dongli tear open his clothes, and on his chest, a huge sigil was shining, and I saw Zui Dongli pull it hard, and the sigil turned into a wide long sword. The sword was dark all over, and there was even more black qi surging and attached. It is the legendary Demon Slaying Sword. The black qi went straight to the sky, and in an instant, the sky was covered with black qi.

The black qi filled the sky, so that the witch refining in the battle, so far he looked sideways, he had heard the legend of the Demon Killing Sword, and he also understood what the appearance of the Demon Killing Sword represented.

In the past, when the Ming Jade Altar was founded, Guangming Zhenren sealed Ying Long, and after Guangming Zhenren died, his two most powerful apprentices, one took charge of the Ming Jade Altar and became the suzerain of the Ming Jade Altar, while the other held the Demon Sword in his hand and became the guardian of Ying Long's seal.

The two veins have been passed down from generation to generation since ancient times. There are interactive substitutions from time to time. The sect master's lineage is responsible for inheriting the sect, while the lineage holding the demon sword in his hand only holds the secret of Ying Long. Over time, they have gradually been forgotten, but their inheritance has not been destroyed. The master of Drunken Dongli is the holder of the Demon Killing Sword, and Drunken Dongli inherited his mantle and Demon Killing Sword. Guangming Zhenren's testament has a saying, if the person holding the demon killing sword in his hand, if it is not for the Ying Long seal that is threatened, he must not use the demon killing sword, because once this sword is opened, with the cultivation of the younger generations, a person can only use it once.

Today, it's time for the Demon Slayer Sword to be unsheathed!

Seeing the black aura rushing to the sky, the holy master silently closed his eyes. She knew what it meant, and the flute wasn't messed up, just a lot more desolate. Two tears slipped down the Holy Master's cheeks, but no one saw them.

"Senior brother, is this your proof of excellence? Fang just rushed back to the Chi Qu of Mengshan, looking at the black gas that rushed to the sky from a distance, and couldn't help but sigh.

At this moment, the red light on Zui Dongli's body, the aura cover, the long hair scattered, and the galloping aura, the existence like a ghost and god! This is the combination of Zui Dongli's real strength and the Demon Killing Sword!

"Killing the Demon is easy!" I saw the drunken Dongli shouting, the demon killing sword pointed to the sky, in the sky, the sword was like a star, falling from the sky, a giant sword, all those monsters were pushed to the ground, and the dragon in front of the drunken Dongli was even more of his head with a sword. The entire dragon fell directly into the sky. And the dragon that was against the witch refining was also nailed to the ground by dozens of swords in an instant, and after a few convulsions, it didn't move.

Drunk Dongli suddenly made a move, and the old man in the air was shocked.

"I didn't expect that there were people who cultivated as Heavenly Monarchs here, and it seems that the cultivation is not low, and there is a demon weapon in his hand!" The old man couldn't help but gasp.

"Even if you have the cultivation of the Heavenly Monarch, you are only one person!" The old man thought of this, and flew directly down from the clouds, directly to the drunken east fence. In his imagination, no matter how powerful Drunken Dongli is, it is impossible for him to kill a few of his disciples and grandchildren before he arrives by his side, as long as he is entangled, then it won't take long for the rest of the people to be killed by his apprentices!

The old man was extremely fast, and Zui Dongli also saw him and knew his intentions.

"Drunken Dongli can use you once, and it will not be in vain for this life. Drunken Dongli looked at the Demon Killing Sword, and took a breath: "Mingyu is gone, drunk and delusional!" Drunken Dongli aura suddenly appeared, the sword intent scattered, and in an instant, the entire Mengshan realm was inducted. In an instant, I saw that among the chaotic rubble of the eight peaks of purple qi, tongchen, mist, cloud sleep, penance, eternity, immortality, and madness, the eight pillars of light rushed straight to the sky, and the divine light was magnificent.

Among the eight pillars of light, there were eight divine swords of different shapes shining in the air. And just when everyone was surprised that these eight swords appeared, they saw that the eight swords turned into two, two into four, and four into infinity.

"Sword of Seals, Ten Thousand Laws of Heaven!" Drunken Dongli waved the demon sword in his hand, showing a stunt that only Guangming real people could use in the past, a stunt that only existed in legends! Sweep the heavens and the earth!

Those Huangzhou disciples who fell from the sky, those Huangzhou disciples who were still fighting on the ground, how could they have seen such a murderous move, each using immortal methods, martial arts, and body protection to resist the supreme move of the drunken East Fence!

Ten thousand swords pierce the clouds, even the injured old man is not immune!

The sword qi that soared into the sky, the floating blood mist, everything was in full swing. The original sound of fighting, the original aura of galloping, in an instant, all disappeared, and the silence was terrifying.

After the smoke and dust, many monks in the Xueman Continent found that all the invaders from the Wasteland had been eliminated, and they were all killed by that move. Hundreds of strong men! Kill them all in one move!

In an instant, in the mountains, there was a thunderous sound of joy, and the sudden change caught everyone off guard. The joy of the aftermath of the catastrophe is far more exciting than the victory over the enemy.

And the drunken east fence, at this moment, also fell from the sky. And the Holy Master had already flown to his side and held Zuidong Fence in his arms.

Drunk Dongli watched as the eight swords flying in the air lined up in a line and flew towards the highest point of Ling Xiao Peak. Silently said: "After all, I am not as good as the ancestor, and the Ten Thousand Laws Heavenly Presence cannot turn the sword into a mountain." ”

"You're too messy, I have countless snake pills in my hand, enough to stop them!" the Holy Master exclaimed.

Looking at the Holy Master, Drunken Dongli sighed lightly and said, "Senior sister......

"Huh?" the Holy Master looked at Zui Dongli and listened carefully to what he was going to say.

"Cry for me. After Drunken Dongli finished speaking, the Holy Master felt that his arms were empty, and Drunken Dongli's body turned into countless dust, scattered and dissipated with the wind, and the Holy Master tried his best to collect those scattered dust, and in the end, there was nothing left.

There are joys and sorrows, which is normal. Many people celebrated that they had not died in the catastrophe, and many were grief-stricken to bury their relatives and friends.

When the holy master landed, Wu Lian, Mei'er, and Su Yu'er all came over. Jiang Yu's injuries over there have stabilized, and he won't die, but the drunken Dongli here is really dead. People who have a good relationship with the Holy Master have all come over, although the relationship between the Holy Master and Zui Dongli has not been revealed, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that the relationship between the two is extraordinary.

"Ah Li, don't be too sad!"

"Master ......"

"Grandma!"

......

A group of people gathered around, but they didn't know how to comfort the holy master, because the holy master was a person with a weird temper, and he was usually unreasonable, and at this time, all the people who came over were ready for her to lose her temper.

"Get out, you all get out of here!" roared the Holy Master, but no one left. Suddenly, I heard the Holy Master cry loudly, and after a moment of crying, he laughed. Like madness, she flew away with the Demon Sword in her hand. And Wu Lian and the others were afraid that something would happen to her, so they naturally chased after her.

There was a mixture of joy and sorrow, just when there was chaos here, in a large piece of rubble, I saw a person crawling out of the rubble, it was the strongest person of the Wasteland Immortal, the old man who was injured by Jiang Yu!

Drunken Dongli has just made an earth-shattering move, and under the power of the divine sword, the military solution is useless. He was badly wounded, but he was not dead, but he was not far from death.

He looked at those people who were sad or happy in the snowy continent, and his heart was not happy. He regretted a little, regretting why he had to adopt such a high-profile attack plan after arriving in the Xueman Continent, if it was just encroachment layer by layer, maybe it would not be such a tragic result.

"Damn, let you know how powerful my Wasteland Holy Stone Gate is!" The old man became conscious, gathered the aura of his whole body, and the whole person turned into a sharp arrow, and when he flew, the aura continued to strengthen, like a heavy bomb, directly crashing into Ling Xiao Peak! The old man just saw the eight swords flying high in Ling Xiao Peak, and he already knew that the height of Ling Xiao Peak was actually the key to cracking the formation in front of him!

The old man slammed into Ling Xiaofeng angrily, and many people didn't notice it, but when Yu Bingchen suddenly raised his head, he could see it clearly. Seeing the old man crashing straight towards Ling Xiao Peak, she was shocked!

Others don't know, but Yu Bingchen is clear, Jiang Yu told her about Ying Long, he knows that other peaks don't matter, if Ling Xiaofeng falls, then Ying Long will inevitably be reborn, and Ying Long will be reborn, what will happen, no one can say! But at this moment, it is impossible for him to catch up with the old man. No one could stop the old man from crashing into Ling Xiao Peak!

Yu Bingchen didn't have time to care about the others, picked up the seriously injured Jiang Yu, rose against the wind, and flew straight out of Mengshan.