Yue Changfeng looked at the void blankly, and the whole person was a little depressed.

His eldest brother is gone, and there is not even a remnant of the spirit god, which is almost devastating to him.

The long sword left behind by Yue Wujian shattered inch by inch at this moment, fell from the void, and landed on the head of the Boundary Wall City, making a clanging sound.

As if he didn't believe his eyes, Yue Changfeng frantically released his spiritual sense, sweeping around in the void, hoping to find a trace of the existence of the moon, but in vain.

The full moon hovering in the void, after losing the control of the moon, the light on the moon gradually dimmed, as if the moon was also spiritually damaged due to the fall of the moon.

Hu Shuai looked at the moon, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, he beckoned to the moon, he didn't want the moon to react at all, but went straight to the moon Changfeng, the moon continued to shrink during the flight, and finally fell on the palm of the moon Changfeng's hand, which was only the size of a palm.

Yue Changfeng lowered his head and looked at the small moon in his palm in a daze, this small moon, the full moon was perfect.

Hu Shuai frowned, looked at the moon and the wind, and said softly: "Hand over this moon, you will be able to survive this war." ”

"My promise, there is still gold, you think about it. ”

Yue Changfeng's palms clenched, and the moon had entered the world inside him at this moment, hanging high in the air, and he had already recognized the Lord.

Yue Changfeng looked up at the powerful and conceited Hu Shuai, and the corners of his mouth slowly grinned: "What are you?"

Hu Shuai raised his eyebrows, and then chuckled: "That's it, I didn't want to bully a little monk like you, I wanted to give you a way to live, it seems that you don't cherish it." ”

Yue Changfeng's eyes were red, staring at this man who called himself Hu Shuai, his teeth were almost crushed, if he didn't know that the gap was too big, Yue Changfeng couldn't wait to eat Hu Shuai alive one bite at a time!

Hu Shuai smiled, stretched out his hand and beckoned to Yue Changfeng, and Yue Changfeng's body involuntarily floated towards Hu Shuai.

Yue Changfeng kept struggling, roaring angrily, and using his whole body's spiritual power, he couldn't move at all, and could only watch himself float uncontrollably towards the long sword in Hu Shuai's hand.

Hu Shuai's face was expressionless, looking at Yue Changfeng, who was getting closer and closer to his long sword, and there was coldness in his eyebrows.

Yue Changfeng looked at the long sword in front of him and smiled dismally. Being able to die under the same long sword as his eldest brother can be regarded as living and dying together, and he has no regrets.

Just as the long sword was about to stab into Yue Changfeng's chest, in the void, half of Feng Wufeng's blood-stained body appeared beside Yue Changfeng, and pulled him out and away from Hu Shuai's side.

Yue Changfeng looked at the tattered wind on half of his body, and his eyes were hot for a while. This junior, whom he looked down on the most back then, actually became a Heavenly Monarch monk, and at this moment, he broke away from the battlefield and saved his life.

After Feng Wuxian pulled Yue Changfeng out of Hu Shuai's control circle, the whole person's breathing was also slightly short, looking at Yue Changfeng who was out of danger, Feng Wuxian smiled reluctantly, and said, "Are you okay?"

Yue Changfeng shook his head lightly and asked rhetorically, "What's the matter?"

Feng Wuxian shook his head in the same way, and didn't say anything more.

Feng Wuxian sensed that when the moon was falling, he was fighting with the god Tiantianjun opposite, and he had no way of knowing what was going on. It wasn't until Fang Cai Yue Demon Realm Moon recognized the Lord Yue Changfeng that Feng Wuxian felt that something was wrong, so he took a blow from the other party, broke away from the battlefield, and saved Yue Changfeng in time.

Feng Wuxi's face was ugly, and he sensed that there was no trace of the slightest breath of the moon in this space, so he said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?

Yue Changfeng's heart was blocked, and he didn't know how to express it, so he had to stretch out his hand and point at the opposite Hu Shuai, and said with resentment: "The eldest brother has already killed his opponent's body, but this guy who suddenly appeared attacked the eldest brother secretly, causing the eldest brother to only blow up his own body and finally fall." ”

"There's something strange about his long sword, be careful. ”

Feng Wuxian nodded, looking at the tiger handsome opposite, his eyes gradually became cold.

Even if he knows that he is not an opponent, he must move forward.

Hu Shuai saw that this newly emerged Heavenly Monarch Monk had an unconcealable hatred for him, and smiled: "What, you want to try it too?" ”

Behind the wind without a trace, a thousand zhang spirit gods appeared, occupying half of the void, looking at the tiger handsome standing with his hands below from afar.

"Do you know that the Moon Realm Lord is the guiding light on my cultivation path, and I can cultivate to the current realm, and the Realm Lord is as kind to me as a mountain. ”

But he died. ”

"Death at your hands, or sneak attack. ”

Hu Shuai waved his hand and held the long sword in his hand, and looked at Feng Wuxian with a smile: "Oh? It turns out that the guy I killed before is still your white moonlight?"

"Hehehe, in my life, I hate to listen to others brag about themselves. ”

"I have no defects in the world, since I dare to say such a big thing, it will die at my hands, and I can't blame anyone. ”

Feng Wuxian was furious, and the spirit god behind him instantly raised his sword and slashed at Hu Shuai, but he was slashed by Hu Shuai from afar, directly hitting Feng Wuxian Lingshen.

Feng Wuxian glanced at his spirit god, the spirit god was slashed by Hu Shuai's sword, his face was extremely pale, at this moment, he could barely maintain the law phase, Feng Wuji's face was ugly, he withdrew his spirit god, and then looked at Hu Shuai's eyes, only horror remained.

Feng Wuxian only fought with the opponent of the same level for a long time, and finally in order to come out to save the moon Changfeng, he was taken advantage of by the opponent, and he didn't want this tiger handsome to strike casually, but he was able to hit the spirit god who was able to cultivate the same as his body, this kind of strength no longer belongs to the Heavenly Monarch rank.

Feng Wuxian said with a calm face, "You are a Heaven Transformation Realm cultivator?"

Hu Shuai shook his head: "It's still a little close." Why, didn't Fang just look like he was going to kill me, why don't you continue now?"

In Hu Shuai's words, he was full of sarcasm.

Feng Wuxi's face was calm, and he waved his hand to slap the moon long wind behind him into the head of the Boundary Wall City, which was a little more relieved.

Looking at Hu Shuai and the god Tiantianjun who had been eyeing him beside him, Feng Wuxian smiled dumbly: "Before I achieved the Heavenly Monarch, I always felt that the Heavenly Monarch realm was an invincible existence, but when I met your god Tiantianjun today, I realized that it was not." ”

"As far as your tiger commander is concerned, if it weren't for a sneak attack, you would have been able to kill the realm lord? against a lower Heavenly Monarch like me, you wouldn't be able to kill my Spirit God with a single sword, let alone a Realm Lord of the upper Heavenly Monarch. ”

"So, you must have used some vicious means, in my opinion, you are nothing more than that! Even if I can't kill you, Su Daoyou will definitely be able to kill you. ”

Hu Shuai originally had a smile on his face, but after being analyzed by Feng Wuxi, the smile had disappeared, and instead of it, his face was gloomy.

"Hmph, you don't care what means I use, as long as I can destroy the enemy, it's a good means. ”

"And the Su Hanqing you mentioned, I left him alive three thousand years ago, and it's not too late to get it back today. ”

Feng Wuxian sneered, completely ignoring the injuries on his body: "Everyone can brag, just you blow hard." ”

"Three thousand years, you have no savings, and you still have the face to beep here to beep Lailai, in my opinion, you are really nothing but old age!"

Hu Shuai's face was ugly, and he looked at the wind without a trace, and the long sword in his palm was already clenched.

As long as this kid says one more word, he will directly kill him, letting him know that even if he has no savings, he is not a subordinate Heavenly Monarch who can apply for it.

Yue Changfeng, who fell at the head of the city, looked at the confrontation in the void with a pale face, and a trace of worry flashed in the depths of his eyes, his eldest brother was not the opponent of the tiger handsome, and the wind was now facing it alone, wouldn't he be looking for death?

Hu Shuai waved the long sword lightly, and on the tip of the long sword, a wisp of black mist hovered on it, conjuring up a black skull, and the skeleton looked at the wind without a trace with a pair of empty eyes, and smiled silently.

The moment Feng Wuxian saw the black skull, the whole person's spiritual consciousness beat violently, as if he saw a natural enemy, and a great sense of crisis was born from the bottom of Feng Wuji's heart.

Hu Shuai said softly: "Since you respect that moon without defects so much, you will go to the galaxy with him as a companion, and by the way, ask him whether he is defective or innocent." ”

Hu Shuai's voice fell, and the whole person disappeared without a trace in an instant, Feng Wuxian was vigilant in his heart to the extreme, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find the slightest trace of Hu Shuai's existence!

Feng Wuxian could only constantly change his position in the void, and for a while, Feng Wuxian only felt that in this void, there were killing opportunities everywhere.

After Feng Wuxian changed his position again, before he could make the next move, Hu Shuai's figure had already quietly appeared behind Feng Wuji, and the long sword in his hand was handed towards Feng Wuji's heart.

If it is pierced by a long sword, the wind will be without a trace for the next month.

The moon on the head of the city was shocked, and he didn't seem to notice that Hu Shuai was behind him, and hurriedly said, "Hurry up!

Feng Wuxian was stunned, but he was stranded in place by Hu Shuai with his magical powers, and he couldn't leave in time.

At this moment, Feng Wuxian seemed to have understood his fate, and knowing that he couldn't avoid it, he straightened his spine and prepared to die calmly.

At this moment, a thunderous sound sounded in the void, and a small mountain with a purple thunder dragon wrapped around its whole body instantly fell on the long sword, knocking out the long sword that Hu Shuai had originally killed Feng Wuxi, and Feng Wuxian took this opportunity to instantly transfer his position, and then looked at Hu Shuai with some palpitations.

In the void, a loud shout sounded: "Tiger Shuai !!"

Hu Shuai frowned, glanced at the long sword that was fighting with Xiao Shan, and slowly looked up at the void.

At the highest point of the void, Su Hanqing held his master's long sword in his hand, and the long sword was wearing three heads, which were the faces of the three gods Tiantianjun who had been trapped in the folding fan space by him before. Moxue Literature Network

Su Hanqing's hand holding the long sword trembled slightly.

He fought alone against the three Heavenly Monarchs of the same realm, and finally killed them one by one, just came out of the space, ready to help the others, but was stunned to find that Hu Shuai was about to kill Feng Wuxi, this scene made Su Hanqing, who was in a hurry, only sacrifice the eighth mountain, which could save Feng Wuxi.

Seeing Hu Shuai, Su Hanqing's whole person trembled with excitement, these three heads on the long sword were the remaining Heavenly Monarch monks in the Divine Spirit Heaven when he destroyed his own sect.

The previous Lu Ming, plus these three people, was the enemy at the beginning, and there was only one Hu Shuai left. In this situation, Rao is Su Hanqing has always been as gentle as jade, and he is also a little embarrassed!

Su Hanqing's spiritual sense swept across the entire battlefield, and the whole person suddenly froze, with a stunned look on his face, in his perception, he didn't even find that Yue Wuxian was missing.

Then, as if he remembered something, Su Hanqing glanced at the drunken Qinglan Spirit God who was already at the edge of the battlefield, and then glanced at the long sword in Hu Shuai's hand, and said in disbelief: "Yue Daoyou, was killed by you?"

Hu Shuai didn't answer, staring at the three heads on Su Hanqing's long sword, his face was surprisingly ugly.

"Waste, it's all waste! Three of you beat one and you were all killed, my Divine Spirit Heavenly Monk, is it so inferior!"

After Hu Shuai appeared, he was so angry for the first time.

What really made him angry was Su Hanqing. This existent that he was like an ant at the beginning, it was rare for him to be soft-hearted and let his remnant soul live once, and today he actually killed his three Heavenly Monarchs!

But this Su Hanqing is obviously only a mid-ranking Heavenly Monarch cultivator!

Su Hanqing knew the answer to his previous question from Feng Wuxi, and at this moment, Su Hanqing's anger in his heart could not be suppressed!

When Lu Ming went to the Muyu Realm, it was Yue Wuji, the realm lord of the Moon Demon Realm, who was the first to rush over to help, although he couldn't intervene in the end, but the heart of the same enemy could not be faked.

Subsequently, in the matter of the connection of the Three Realms, Yue Wujian made a great contribution, Su Hanqing himself was an outsider after all, and did not belong to this time and space, so most of the spatial passages of the Three Realms were jointly promoted by Yue Wujian and Bai Luo, and he didn't want to fight the first war today, and Yue Wujian fell here, which made Su Hanqing extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

Hu Shuai said quietly: "Su Hanqing, at the beginning, this seat had good intentions and left you alive, but I never thought that it would be for my Divine Spirit Heaven to leave such a big disaster. Today, dust to dust, dust to dust, everything is back to normal!"

"Su Hanqing, this seat will take your life today, and when the time comes, you can go and reunite with the people of your sect in the galaxy!"

Su Hanqing shook the long sword, and the three human heads on the long sword fell from the void like sugar gourds, and were directly slapped into ashes by Su Hanqing's sword qi.

Looking at the tiger handsome with murderous intent on his face, Su Hanqing smiled faintly, and a long sword flew out of Su Hanqing's body and slowly stopped in front of him.

The terrifying aura emanating from the long sword shocked the entire battlefield.

Su Hanqing gently held the Heavenly Sword, and his voice was a little low: "The hatred of the past, today's new account, now settle it together!"

"Hu Shuai, you and I will fight alone, do you dare?"

Hu Shuai's brows stretched, the cultivation of the peak of the Heavenly Monarch shrouded the entire battlefield, and after Lang laughed, Hu Shuai's voice was like Hong Zhong and he spoke: "Su Hanqing, this seat is as you wish!"

"Divine Heavenly Cultivator, stop fighting and go back to the Void!"

With the order of the tiger marshal, the Divine Spirit Heavenly Monk slowly withdrew from the battlefield, and the red-eyed Spirit Xuantian Monk wanted to chase and kill, but they were all stopped by Feng Wuxian with his mighty spiritual power, Feng Wuxian glanced at the city, and some couldn't bear to look at it again.

In just half a day's effort, tens of thousands of corpses have been piled up on the city, and the Divine Spirit Heaven and the Spirit Xuantian Monk each account for half.

Bai Yao put away her long sword, her whole person was short of breath, and just now she single-handedly killed two gods and goddesses, and then she was entangled by a great god of heaven.

Under the suppression of that great real person, Bai Yao has been barely supporting, but fortunately, the Divine Spirit Heavenly Cultivator listened to the order to retreat, otherwise if it is delayed any longer, the danger will be much greater!

Bai Yao glanced at the void, his father and the Heavenly Monarch of the Divine Spirit Heaven were still fighting non-stop at the moment, and they didn't mean to stop at all, obviously the battle had reached a critical moment and they couldn't get out.

At the head of the Boundary Wall City, as the Divine Spirit Heavenly Monks retreated, many Spirit Xuantian Monks began to call for friends, all worried that their friends would never see each other again in this great battle.

On the head of a city, Ruopiao Zhenren hugged half of the body of his old friend Yu Chazhenren, and he was sad.

The two had been relying on each other before, joining forces against the enemy, but Yu Cha's cultivation was not enough, and he was forced into a desperate situation by the other party, and was finally killed at the head of the city, even if Ruopiao Zhenren killed the monk who killed Yu Cha with anger, it was not much use.

Another city head is the battlefield of the Xuanling monks, and the deer antler velvet rushed to this city head with a pale face, looking for the traces of the Yellow Death Priest everywhere.

When he saw the Yellow Death in the distance, the deer antler's heart was relieved, and a mouthful of blood spit out, but the whole person shouted loudly towards the Yellow Death: "Death, Yellow Death!"

The Yellow Death in the crowd was full of sadness, hearing the sound of deer antlers, the Yellow Death tried to look up at the deer antlers, and his face also showed a touch of joy, but this bit of joy disappeared in an instant, and finally the Yellow Death beckoned to the deer antler velvet and motioned for her to come over.

Deer Antler hurried to Huang Death's side, his eyes swept away, and he announced that Wang Zhi Situ Tang and the others were all fine, but at this moment they were all gathered together, not knowing what they were doing.

Deer antler just wanted to speak, but Yu Guang saw the person lying on the ground, and the words that were originally on his lips were silently swallowed back into his stomach.

The person on the ground who was on the verge of death and whose breath was like nothing was Zhang Feng.

Zhang Yang half-knelt on the ground, with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, hugging his father tightly, and Wang Zhi, Situ Tang and the others next to him all looked gloomy, standing silently without saying a word.

Farther away, Han Xin's face was extremely lost, and he looked at the few Xuanling cultivators left in his sect, and his heart ached so much that he couldn't breathe.

For a while, the head of the Boundary Wall City was surprisingly calm, and almost no one spoke.

A monk who usually has eyes above the top is like a pack of wolves silently licking their wounds, sad and quiet.

Hu Shuai didn't care how much damage his subordinate monks had, in his eyes, the most important thing was those Heavenly Monarch monks. Now that the three Heavenly Monarchs have been killed by Su Hanqing, and Zui Qinglan's body has been destroyed, for him, who is not a realm master but is more like a realm master, it can be regarded as a great injury to his vitality.

Hu Shuai looked at Su Hanqing's eyes, almost dripping blood.

Su Hanqing held the Heavenly Lord's long sword, and the scene of the destruction of the sect passed in front of him one by one, the senior brothers were killed one by one, and the three masters fought with enemies several times their own, and finally killed most of them, and the sun of the three heavenly monarchs was extinguished.

Su Hanqing's breathing was a little heavier for no reason.

The long sword that he had been holding in his hand, the black skeleton at the tip of the sword, was stimulated by the black mist at this moment, from the original size of one foot, gradually expanded, and with the accumulation of time, it finally grew into a spiritual skeleton as high as a hundred zhang.

The black mist around the spiritual power skeleton faintly appeared with an incomparably hot feeling, scorching the surrounding void and shaking constantly.

Hu Shuai looked at the skeleton ghost king he had condensed, his face was a little pale at the moment, but the expression on his face was much more relaxed.

Hu Shuai relied on this Rakshasa Ghost King, and when facing the realm master, he was able not to fall behind, and now against Su Hanqing, who only had a mid-level Heavenly Monarch cultivation, Hu Shuai even felt that he had made a big fuss.

Even if Su Hanqing had a Heavenly Weapon, what would he be able to defeat the Ghost King of the Realm Lord?

This kind of joke is not funny.

Hu Shuai sneered, glanced at Su Hanqing, and muttered: "Su Hanqing, all the grievances between you and me can be ended at this moment." ”

Su Hanqing, who had been keeping his head down, finally raised it, and the black and white eyes that had been in place before were already bloodshot at the moment!

Su Hanqing didn't look at the Rakshasa Ghost King, he clenched the Heavenly Sword in his hand with both hands, and said word by word: "Tiger Shuai! I, Su Hanqing, swear that I will kill you today!"

"Melt my spirit, scatter my blood!"

"Abandon my spirit and burn my flesh!"

"Burn my Heavenly Monarch's Sun, cut off my future in this life! Tiger Shuai, give me death, death, death!"

Su Hanqing's eyes were blood-red, and the Heavenly Monarch Yang behind him began to burn wildly, and even Su Hanqing's current physical body began to wither.

Su Hanqing had long hair on his head, and in just an instant, a large area of gray appeared, this method of hurting himself for eight hundred years brought Su Hanqing unparalleled spiritual power, and raised Su Hanqing's state at the moment to the peak of his life!

In the eyes of the monks at the head of the Boundary Wall City, Su Hanqing at this moment is like a sun, exuding endless dazzling brilliance, which cannot be looked at directly!

Su Hanqing carried the pinnacle of spirit in his life, and rushed towards Hu Shuai with a fit.

In the void, a dazzling extreme sun rushed towards Hu Shuai at an unimaginable speed!

Hu Shuai's face changed, and the Rakshasa Ghost King in front of him let out an earth-shattering roar, and met Su Hanqing's peak blow head-on!

In the next moment, the Rakshasa Ghost King, who originally relied on devouring the soul of the monk and was able to confront the cultivator of the Heavenly Realm head-on, melted directly in the void like heavy snow encountering the scorching sun, and his hundred-zhang tall body was divided into pieces of black mist in the void, and there was a faint scream in the black mist, and then the scorching sun that swept by it was directly exposed to nothingness!

The scorching sun did not stop, and under the unbelievable gaze of Hu Shuai, an extremely brilliant sword light emitted from the scorching sun, directly splitting his body into two! Even the spirit god hidden in his body had no chance to escape, and was directly killed by the sword light!

After the scorching sun killed Hu Shuai, it was extinguished in an instant, Su Hanqing's long hair was scattered, and the whole person's flesh was dry, like skin and bones, and there was no flesh luster at all, and the scattered hair was even more snow-white and a little dazzling!

Su Hanqing coughed a few times weakly, slowly turned his head, and watched Hu Shuai's body that was divided into two fall from the void, the corners of Su Hanqing's mouth rose, his eyes were dark, and his body staggered, falling straight from the void.

Seeing this scene, Feng Wuxian hurriedly rose into the air to support Su Hanqing, Su Hanqing, who had almost fainted, smiled reluctantly, turned his head to look at the direction of the Holy Spirit Sect in the distance, and struggled to mutter: "Master, it is useless for Hanqing, it has taken so many years to successfully avenge the sect." ”

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