The fake saintess in front of her no longer concealed the breath on her body, and the violent power burst out, as if the mountains and rivers were sweeping, as if the river was roaring.

The Nine Yin True Scripture is the true qi of the extreme yin and cold, and the Nine Yang True Sutra is the true qi of the ultimate pure yang. If you choose one of the two major exercises, you can burst out with powerful power. If all the two are cultivated, it will cause a conflict between yin and yang, and they will go mad and die. There used to be monks, if they used the Northern Underworld Sutra to reconcile yin and yang and control the two extreme exercises, they would show terrifying combat power.

It's just that this is too much of a test of martial arts qualifications, but now there are people who have successfully cultivated.

Kill!

The sword slashed like a thunderbolt.

This fake saintess immediately swung her fist and fought back, and her aura was so strong that she was also considered the top among the great grandmasters.

Boom Boom!

Rapid confrontation, rapid separation, the power of destruction clashed, and the power of extinction came wave after wave, like a tide.

"What is Dai Zong?"

The fingers of the black-clothed man's left hand were changing, calculating the enemy's position, swordsmanship, wind speed, light and other factors, and then the sword flashed, and it was directly stabbed, and this sword stabbed out, like a thunderbolt surging, like Mount Tai pressing down, suppressing down.

The fake saintess, her eyes flashing, seemed to see everything, and her right hand poked out slightly, like a supreme heavenly tribulation, like a hand to mend the sky.

The seemingly white and tender palm has endless creation, pinching all things and creating all things.

Bang bang bang!

The palm of the hand and the sword collided together, and the palm of the hand changed continuously, and the original white and tender palm seemed to be made of beautiful jade, and a trace of strength was pointed out along the five fingers, as if hitting the pipa.

A stream of force, along the flaw of the sword, swept in, like a cow, like a finger of a rhino.

Bang bang bang!

In the blink of an eye, the two sides had a pinnacle duel and a supreme confrontation.

Poof!

The sword pierced its flaw, and a bloody cut was placed on its shoulder, but in an instant, under a strong suppression, the sword in the hand of the man in black came out of his hand and had fallen into the hands of the fake saintess.

Brush!

The next moment, the man in black stepped back.

The false saint also retreated and did not pursue.

This move is considered a tie.

"You're another Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect!" said the man in black, a look of horror in his eyes.

The Demon Sect Saintess Yingluo is not the only saint, there are other saints.

It seems that this one is, if not, it is impossible to explain why she is so young, but so powerful. It seems that this is the most plausible explanation.

"You're the Wind and Rain Building, the black-clothed Mansion Master!" said the fake saintess.

Others can be disguised, but everyone's signature martial arts, soul breath, cannot be disguised.

Suddenly, people in black appeared all around, and twenty-two people in black stood behind the owner of the black-clothed building.

These twenty-two black-clothed people are all cultivators of the Grandmaster, and at this moment, the aura is condensed together, turning into a supreme formation, and many forces are gathered together, and the momentum is blessed on the black-clothed lord.

As if sensing the crisis, the fake saintess retreated in a row, taking five steps back, and a look of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

Looking at it from a distance, there is a feeling of suffocation.

"Blood destroys the world!"

The black-clothed landlord stepped forward, his breath continued to boil, and the cultivation of the twenty-two grandmasters was blessed on his body, like a round of black sun slowly rising, and his strength was forcibly increased by as many as three layers, and the domineering power suppressed for thousands of years, and stepped forward, and a sword bombarded out.

"Mend the heavens and rob the hands, Tai Chi Yin and Yang!"

As if sensing the danger, the fake saintess stepped forward, controlling the Nine Yang True Qi with her left hand and the Nine Yin True Qi with her right hand.

Boom Boom!

The power of destruction is impacting, the domineering power is killing, the earth is trembling, the true qi of destruction is tearing around, and within a radius of ten zhang, all are the true qi of extinction.

............

In another corner, a group of black-clothed people are besieging and killing the eighth princess Ji Xuewei and the second prince Ji Xing.

The attack was fierce and violent, and there was no mercy because they were the prince's grandson, and the sword flashed, and the attack was directed at the vital point.

The Seven-Star Sword Formation, with a Grandmaster main formation and six innate as auxiliaries, came to encircle and kill.

Under Ji Xuewei's sword slashing, the grandmaster was suddenly killed, a congenital serious injury, and the formation was broken.

It's just that the next moment, another seven-star array came to surround and kill.

Bang bang bang!

Ji Xuewei slashed sword after sword, although it was extremely ferocious, but after killing more than a dozen people in black, she was immediately surrounded by other sword formations, and the sword qi was torn apart, constantly besieging.

True Qi is being violently consumed.

Walking 100 meters and sprinting 100 meters consume a lot of different energy.

Similarly, in the face of the siege of the seven-star sword formations one by one, Ji Xuewei's true qi in her body was violently consumed, and she couldn't support it for just a moment.

Brush!

One after another sword qi surged, a seven-star sword array was broken, and Ji Xing appeared, but his breath was also unstable, and there were still a few bloody cuts on his body, and he said: "Hurry up, if you don't leave, you won't be able to leave!"

The great grandmaster is not invincible, once he encounters hundreds of martial artists, including grandmasters, congenital masters, etc., they turn into formations and besiege them, and after paying a certain price, they are enough to kill the great grandmaster.

"Let's go!"

"But!"

"No, but!"

As he spoke, Ji Xing tore through the formation with a sword and broke through.

Ji Xuewei gritted her teeth, a little unwilling, but she still followed the breakthrough.

Bang bang bang!

The fierce battle continued, but once they chose to evacuate, the remaining many black-clothed warriors couldn't intercept them, and could only watch the two of them walk away.

On the other side, the confrontation continues.

In the blink of an eye, there were dozens of more exchanges, and the fake saintess fell behind, but her breath was stable, and it seemed that there was still enough true qi, which was enough to support the next battle.

With the departure of the two, the other black-clothed people also gathered around the black-clothed landlord one after another, converging into a sword formation, constantly threatening and besieging the fake saintess.

The black-clothed landlord was in front, the thirty-six grandmasters were behind, and the eighty-two innate were in the back, turning into a terrifying formation, constantly coercing.

"They're gone, you're losing!"

The black-clothed landlord retreated slightly, panting slightly, organizing a formation, and was about to fight again.

The false saint was silent and silent.

Because, she didn't know what to say.

"They all retreated, why didn't you retreat!" asked the black-clothed landlord.

"I'm waiting for someone, to see people in life, to see corpses in death!" said the false saint.

"He is in the center of the explosion, he will definitely die, now there are only broken corpses!" said the black-clothed landlord, and in the moment of conversation, the other black-clothed people acted one after another, organized the military formation, and the military formation cut off the retreat route, forming a momentum of encirclement.

Seeing the formation of the military formation, the black-clothed landlord smiled: "The Yingluo Holy Maiden has run away, then kill another Holy Maiden!"

"Ahem, ahem!"

At this time, a cough came, and he said: "This official is not dead yet, you little thief, how can you be qualified to laugh!"