But the black-clothed man in front of him, the martial arts realm can be as high as Lu Weisheng, and the two of them slapped each other again, and this momentum actually blew away all the dead bodies of several black-clothed people around them and fell down the cliff!

"Hmph, you're still you, your martial arts haven't fallen half a point!" Lu Weisheng's white clothes were swept by the wind, and against this masked man, he did not have a trace of slackness, unlike ordinary people in the battle, this person was a regular customer, although he was also fighting with him for the second time in his life, but the two of them were fighting, not at this moment, but like continuing the battle that did not end when the two fought each other.

Lu Weisheng's palm skills are wide open, and his opponent is equally domineering, although the martial arts of the two are different, but at this time, they seem to be from the same school, and they are both extremely domineering.

"Senior brother, why...... Why don't you use a sword?" Chen Cheng gritted his teeth, his true qi collapsed so badly, the whole person had to rely on his true qi to stabilize his foothold, and an inch was better, his cultivation was internal strength, and his profound skills made him the old monk at the moment, if he was determined, he could stabilize his body, and he would not be swept out by this wild flow of true qi.

Zong Taohan's white clothes danced wildly, he was injured in the leg, and at this moment, he could only use his sword to break into the floor tiles, forcibly stabilize his body, and shouted: "Senior Brother Lu, cut him with a sword!"

Lu Weisheng turned around, the two of them were on the same level, the two were no longer entangled, Lu Weisheng shouted, the true qi in the palm of his hand spread out, and his sword that was still in the scabbard flew from a distance, the mask man was the same as him, he also snorted, there was a huge suction force in the palm of his hand, and a long sword under his hand was sucked into his palm, and the two turned around at the same moment, the long sword in his hand slashed together, and a huge force burst out! Both of them took three steps back, and then quickly approached the opponent again, the long sword in their hands danced dozens of moves, and the two sword qi swept around, completely destroying everything in the target, even the brick wall, which was also smashed by a sword!

The true qi of the domineering has always been overwhelming people with the general momentum, but now it has been offset by the internal cultivation of the person in front of him, Lu Weisheng can only win with a sword move, but the opponent's swordsmanship is exquisite, and he is not inferior to him, the two of them are fluctuating, appearing in the Yutian Pavilion on the left for a while, and haunting the Donglu Pavilion a mile away for a while, the two of them are turning the entire Ling Tianfeng into a decisive battle venue, fighting to the death!

"I know who he is!" Chen Cheng said with a frown, looking over an inch from the side.

"It's the Demon Sect Leader back then, Chongjun. ”

"Chongjun?" The one-inch monk also lost his color, muttered in a low voice, and then said: "But after Chongjun fought with his senior brother thirty years ago, did he disappear?

Zong Taohan's complexion changed, he always felt that he was about to break through, and there was not much difference between him and Lu Weisheng's martial arts, but at this time, he felt that the realm gap was still there, and even if he broke through, it would be useless.

He's at the top.

Chen Cheng thought for a moment and said, "Do you still remember the rumors on the rivers and lakes at the beginning? Senior Brother went to Tianshu Pavilion alone, fought a lot, and defeated all four pavilion masters?"

At the beginning, Lu Wei's business was booming, he had just defeated the first demon sect, he asked himself to be unparalleled in the world, and challenged many sects, and completely subdued the generation of many sects, but no one knows so far, the first person in the world, what did he do these things, for a while, rumors spread on the rivers and lakes, some said that it was because of a woman, and some said that Ling Tianmen wanted to establish his authority on the rivers and lakes and kill the arrogance of the younger generation of Jianghu masters, and some said that when Chongjun and Lu Weisheng fought, the world was shaken, and countless demon masters fell in that battle, and Lu Weisheng after the battle of the pardon prison had an invincible momentum in the world, just went alone, without bringing a single disciple of Ling Tianmen.

In the end, Chongjun's whereabouts are unknown, the entire Demon Dao Mountain is destroyed, and too many Demon Dao masters who can stop crying at night have been killed, and it seems that everything in the world has been disrupted.

The righteous people finally collected all the glory, the Thirteen Sword Gates, the Daomen, the Confucian Gate, the Emei Mountain, the Shaolin, the Qingcheng Mountain and other decent people, united in one place, there are countless masters to dispatch, the demon road that has been entrenched in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years is completely destroyed.

Even if there are no so many masters of the Demon Dao, it still deals a heavy blow to the army formed by decent masters! Since then, the people on the rivers and lakes have complimented Lu Weisheng as the number one master in the world, and even the old figures at that time did not object, but were also shocked by Lu Weisheng's strength.

felt that Lu Weisheng was invincible as a young man, and there was even the old master of Ling Tianmen, and the demon path was destroyed, and Lu Weisheng should be the first merit.

"Domineering, it is really a rare true skill in the world, and it is really powerful for internal cultivation. The masked man said coldly.

A layer of visible sword qi was attached to the swords of the two of them, and as soon as the sword qi of the two of them touched, it was a wave of qi!

"It can't go on like this! The martial arts of these two people are indistinguishable, we have to help Senior Brother do something!" Chen Cheng gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

shook his head an inch, and his body was glowing with the golden light of Buddhism: "The kung fu of these two people is too high, and if we go up, it will distract the senior brother." ”

"Indeed, as an inch says, we are leaving. ”

"Grandmaster!"

Zong Taohan said to Chen Cheng: "Let's go, don't make trouble for him." ”

Before going up the mountain, it was to help Lu Weisheng, but at this moment, they couldn't help, Chen Cheng didn't rest for a day, his eyes were bloodshot, and he could only retreat.

Lu Weisheng and Chongjun obviously did not just start fighting, from the beginning of the war at the bottom of the mountain, these two have already met, at this moment the two are clearly tired, but they are still holding on, each other's eyes can see the great perseverance, live up to the pain, there are more three-foot green mangs on the sword, the two swords collide, one is as red as blood, one is as black as ink, the two long swords are real magic weapons, I don't know who made it, none of the swords collided with orange sparks, but there were no cracks and cracks on it, these two swords were sharp and hard, not to be damaged, and there was a heavy evil aura on them, and I don't know how many people were killed, how many people were bathed in blood。

At this moment, the two long swords of these two people are the most fierce weapons in the world, and no immortals and demons, the bloody qi can match the momentum that changes here!

Lu Weisheng didn't say a word, he used his sword with his heart, he had already reached the realm of martial arts cultivation where people and swords are one, but unlike Yu Jian, his man and sword are one, and there is a red trend to follow, just because he is the first person in the world, not just the first in the way of the sword.

"Mighty, sleepless!"

Chongjun's sword is powerful and heavy, and it is very agile, no matter how Lu Weisheng overwhelms people with his power, he can turn his moves into moves.

And if Chongjun wants to attack, he must also use the dexterity of the ink sword to suppress the general trend, which is obviously unsatisfactory, the sword moves of the two have changed, countless cyclones are extremely heavy, each stretching for dozens of zhang, everything inside and outside Ling Tian Pavilion has been destroyed, many precious books, precious magnetic bottles have fallen to the ground, turning into countless fragments!

All the stone bricks on the ground were broken, and there was not a single stone brick that could be called intact.

Chongjun shouted, the sword body gathered qi, only with a breath of qi, the sword qi was as brilliant as a rainbow, but inside, it was indeed a sword qi as black as ink, even Lu Weisheng's face was solemn, the big sleeves flicked, the air flow gushed out, and the red long sword was a lot more bloody, to take Chongjun's move, the momentum on the sword move became thicker, this blow carried a strong wind, cutting off the three old trees around the waist and falling down the cliff.

"I heard that Qingcheng Mountain, the steep soap river is cold, there is a master battle, which lasts for more than ten days, this time, someone has been fighting with the senior brother for several hours!" Chen Cheng was flustered in his heart, not to mention him, Yicun and Zong Taohan were the same, the longer the time dragged on, the more it could be seen that the martial arts of the two were too close.

The two of them attack for a while, and he defends for a while, and maybe a thousand moves have passed, but there is still no distinction between the top and bottom.

"Lu Weisheng!" Chongjun roared angrily, gathering the ink-colored true qi around him, condensing together, and fighting out together.

Lu Weisheng also knew that this was the most difficult move to stop, and snorted coldly, on a blood-stained long sword, this is the blood-stained mountains and rivers! The two of them This sword is enough to win the rivers and lakes, even Chen Cheng and the others ask themselves that it is difficult to achieve this level in this life.

"Overwhelming!" Lu Weisheng shouted, the sword in his hand slashed out, the red of the sky made half of the night change color, completely dyed red, and the endless blood color was like the afterglow of the remnant sun, extremely powerful.

"Murderous in the sky!"

Chongjun simply went crazy, the two of them came together with this move, and the stirred wind finally blew Chen Cheng and the three of them away, countless rubble and masonry were like waves of rivers and mountains, constantly surging in the drumming, and the three old men, the whole body True Qi Protective Body Qi Hood was about to be shattered, constantly resisting the stones and rubble rushing in their faces!

The three old men were dumbfounded, trying their best to block the overwhelming ferocious aura between the two, and the next moment, countless wind blades blew.

"You guys go quickly, so I'll stop him!"

Lu Weisheng shouted, and the next moment blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Chen Cheng's eyes were sharp, his eyes widened in shock, he really never thought that his senior brother, who was stronger than a true immortal, would actually have to face people to the point of having blood in his mouth, Lu Weisheng was holding on, the situation was even more terrible than what he could see, Lu Weisheng was not only seriously injured, his arm holding the red long sword was trembling slightly, and even his tiger mouth was cracked with a few blood marks!

In the years since Chongjun disappeared, his martial arts cultivation has improved rapidly, and Lu Weisheng has gone all out, but he has still shown his defeat.

"Master!"

Zong Taohan turned around, Ji Xiang took Nan Huaijin and Li Wei'an to the door, the three of them hid in front of the mountain gate, against the stone pillar to block the wind, Nan Huaijin shouted, and saw the battle between Lu Weisheng and Chongjun.

"Ji Xiang, take your junior sister and them down!" Chen Cheng shouted.

"Master......"

Li Wei'an was also stunned, and saw Zong Taohan covering his legs, which were covered with blood.

"Chen Cheng! Take them away. ”

Zong Taohan knew that if he couldn't stop Chongjun at this moment, Lu Weisheng would no longer be able to turn the tables, he had to do it at this moment, and looked back at Li Wei'an, this apprentice who had not taught him any real skills, had only been on the mountain for two months, and had not taught him martial arts, but at this moment he called him master.

"The wind is endless, Hao Ge gives birth to three yuan!"

Zong Taohan's whole body began to emit a faint light, which was not very conspicuous, and around his body, there was true qi spreading out one by one between his thoughts.

Seeing it, he wanted to climb over to stop him, but the wind blades flying out from Lu Weisheng's side were endless, the Buddha light on his body was faint, and the shield of his true qi was constantly shrinking, and it couldn't be fast at all.

Ji Xiang was shocked, this big man on the deep Qingyun Mountain, at this moment, he actually chose to survive, the true qi continued to pour out of his body, one by one condensed, what kind of exercise is this? In the weird, it exudes a powerful momentum, and the bloody mist surrounds Zong Taohan's body, it is such a terrible wind, and it can't blow away the blood mist on his body.

This is not fog, but cause and effect, the general trend.

If a person squeezes out his cultivation, lifespan, and everything, he has three lives and three lives, three yuan flowers, all of which wither.

"Zong Taohan, what are you doing? Stand down!"

Lu Weisheng saw it, and he was also angry, this is not only a forbidden martial art, but also the most heart-wrenching and crazy martial arts recorded on Qingyun Mountain, squeezing out his own origin, what qi sea, body training, are all destroyed from the most basic beginning, this is the method of death and no life!

Zong Taohan only had decisiveness in his eyes, every inch of his body was bubbling with blood! He looked at Lu Weisheng's side, the true qi on his body was like substance, and the blood mist formed was not afraid of the wind, and the wounds on his legs began to scab over, such a power was strong enough, such an old man, although he was majestic on weekdays, but he loved to travel all over the world, and he was about to fall here.

"Grandmaster!"

An inch of monk also lost the quiet appearance of the Buddha's family, and stretched out his big hand to keep it, but he was not a Buddha after all, just an old monk.

Chen Cheng stopped him and pulled the old monk back, Zong Taohan had already walked towards Lu Weisheng, and once this move started, it was impossible to stop, because a person's bottom had penetrated out of the skin and flesh, and it seemed to be powerful, but it had already exhausted the blood essence inside, and if he didn't live for half an hour, he would collapse, disintegrate and die.

"We don't have such kung fu in the Demon Dao, I didn't expect that when you came to Qingyun Mountain, there would be such an evil martial art. ”

Chongjun showed a disdainful expression, such a martial arts realm was borrowed after all, not his own martial arts, what kind of character is he, he can naturally see that Zong Taohan's old body is entangled with other causes and effects, it seems that this move has improved several levels of cultivation, but after all, it is not his own thing, but a borrowed skill.

And the result of this is that under a person's skin, the essence and blood are scattered, completely disintegrated and died, such a martial art that violates the principles of heaven, even if it is infinitely powerful, but it can't last at all, and it will eventually die.

"The old man is old, who knows if there will be reincarnation after death?

Raising the sword, the broken night was raised by the old man, the fragmented long sword was built by the famous craftsman Su in the world, and there are few famous swords left in the world, at this moment the red light of the sword body is shining, and countless anger is gathered on the sword body, just a sword, and the red blood mist on the old man's body is entwined.

"It's Jianhong......! It turns out it's you!" Lu Weisheng said in surprise, he and Chongjun made another move, he saw Zong Taohan's move, and hurriedly carried the drumming true qi himself, but this time, Lu Weisheng couldn't hold it anymore, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Master!"

Ji Xiang and Nan Huai Jin both shouted, Nan Huai Jin's eyes were filled with tears, Uncle Grandmaster used his life, he was about to use a brilliant sword, Master Lu Weisheng was also in a bad situation at the moment, he had vomited blood and was seriously injured!

Li Wei'an just looked at Zong Taohan, his eyes were red, the corners of his eyes moistened, and he muttered, "Master." ”

The blood mist had already gathered on the night terror, and it was clearly a sword that was about to be shattered, but now it was full of true qi.

"What a trick!"

"Sword ...... Hong!" Zong Taohan's teeth were about to be crushed, his body was covered with wounds, his skin was floating like this flying snow, he knew that he was dead or alive, and he directly used his own stunt, Jian Hong was in Ling Tianmen, only under the hegemony.

With this move, he is just going to die!

A sword with Zong Taihan's big drink, the whole person flew out with a sword, the sword qi was one step ahead, and a few zhang wide flew out, not so surprising, but this sword was fast, and in the face of his heavy hand, he only felt a cold back, and the cold hairs all over his body stood up, this sword was too weird, he didn't care about it, but at this time he didn't dare to underestimate it anymore, this sword could kill him!

"It's ...... Cause and effect?"

The sword blade has not arrived, and the sword qi is vertical and horizontal!