As if it wasn't the first time that the Lingshan Daoist had heard this kind of remarks, he held his sword tightly, closed his eyes and opened them again.

"Nonsense!"

"The heart of the demon has no end, and this practice will only bring catastrophe to the world, and the common people will fall into boundless purgatory. ”

"Demons are high up and keep people in captivity like food for pigs and dogs!"

"Where is the light, where is the morality?"

Lingshan Daoist finally said: "We are humans! not animals!"

After a verbal confrontation, the two sides have completely torn apart the morality of the same door, and only a complete duel remains.

The Lingwu Daoist jumped up and turned into a demon body and slashed towards the Lingshan Daoist.

"Come on!

"No one can convince anyone, see who the heavens want to win!"

The evil light on the Lingshan Dao people's magic sword lit up layer by layer, and slashed towards the Lingwu that had turned into a demon.

The peachwood magic swords and divine weapons on both sides collided together, and the afterglow tore the roof under their feet and collapsed.

The two landed on the ground and fought fiercely, tearing through the wall and rushing out into the street.

Lingshan relied on the sharpness of his sword, cutting the street into sword marks.

Lingwu relied on the demon body to be strong, and trampled on the earth with his hands and feet, tearing the walls of the house.

Lingwu and Lingshan fought fiercely at the same time.

The others immediately took action, and a big scuffle unfolded here.

The magic sword glowed, faintly with the sound of thunder exploding, and the clash of illusions.

"Palm Thunder!"

"A sword in the sky!"

"Traitor!

The disciples of Si Tianjian who came were all the elite of the elite, and each of them had something special.

Either the martial arts are strong, or the magic sword is sharp, or it is the thunder magic illusion.

After this battle, the surrounding houses collapsed in an instant, and it was a mess.

Fortunately, because the emperor lived here, the people around here had already moved away, otherwise there would be a fierce battle, and I am afraid I don't know how many people would be killed or injured.

As the fierce battle began, the shadows of the Praetorian guards began to appear at the entrances of the surrounding streets, and the heavy armor-clad soldiers surrounded this generation, not allowing anyone to enter.

But they didn't interfere in the big war inside, and the internal affairs of the Si Tianjian were already resolved by them internally.

Lingshan and Lingwu fought fiercely to the depths, and finally came up with the means to press the bottom of the box.

Lingshan used swordsmanship in one hand and thunder in the other hand towards the Lingwu bombardment that turned into a demon, and the body of the Lingwu demon was scorched black, and he was stabbed with several swords.

Ordinary people have already died from this injury, but as long as they don't hit the vital point, it is equivalent to a fur injury to Lingwu who has turned into a demon.

This is also one of the reasons why demons are strong.

After being injured, the eyes on the Lingwu Dao man finally showed their strength and bloomed with Dao light.

The person whose eyes were staring at him immediately felt that his mind was numb, and he couldn't even grasp the sword, and no matter how fast he moved, he would slow down.

This eyeball can affect people's minds.

Although the Lingshan Daoist always dodged the fatal blow of Lingwu, he was always one step slower and couldn't avoid it completely, and it didn't take long for him to be injured all over his body, dripping with blood.

However, on the other hand, the other people brought by Lingwu gradually lost their lives in the battle.

More and more people gathered towards the battlefield of Lingwu and Lingshan, besieging him.

In the end, he was left alone in the crowd.

At this time, Lingwu had completely burst out with all his strength, all his eyes were opened, and a ray of light shot straight through, and all those who were close to him were affected.

Besieged by dozens of people, Lingwu was still able to support it, and even people continued to suffer heavy losses and withdraw from the battlefield.

It's just that he is alone in the crowd, and it is impossible to escape, and it is only a matter of time before he is defeated.

Even if he has fallen into a dead end, Lingwu still fights to the death without admitting defeat.

That crazy look is like a gambler who refuses to admit defeat.

"Let Eunuch Tao come out!"

"Who are you to question my morality?"

The eyes on the face of the Lingwu Daoist also opened, and the light shone on the Lingshan Daoist, one sword was faster than the other, and the Lingshan Daoist was defeated and retreated, smashing through the walls behind him and falling into it.

"I was right!"

"I was right!"

"I'm not wrong!"

"Let Tao Xian come out! Let Tao Xian come out!"

The Lingwu Daoist was naked, and the light of his whole body shone from his eyes, and a divine weapon was waved impenetrable.

Bombarded a disciple who rushed up to the ground, and when he was about to make up for it, a sword blocked the sword of the Lingwu Daoist, knocking him backwards, and inserting the divine soldier into the ground before stopping the retreat.

"Am I qualified?"

At this time, a Taoist walked out and looked at the Lingwu Daoist.

"Senior Brother Lingxu, you're not dead?" The Lingshan Dao people looked at Lingxu Old Dao, they all thought that Lingxu was dead.

"Uncle Lingxu, how is it possible?" the disciple who was lying on the ground and was saved by Lingxu also exclaimed.

The many disciples present were extremely surprised, and no one expected that the Lingxu Dao people who thought they were dead would also come out.

The most shocking thing is, of course, Lingwu.

At this moment, when he saw Lingxu's face, he was so frightened that he couldn't even grasp the sword that was propped up on the ground.

Fell directly to the ground, constantly retreating.

It was covered in wounds, its tall, muscular body and hair covered in blood, and its chest and back covered in demonic eyes.

It's embarrassing, and it's hideous and ugly.

"How is that possible?"

"Senior brother?"

Lingwu roared loudly, unable to believe what he was seeing.

"You're dead! you're dead! you're dead!"

"Dead, dead!"

"I killed you with my own hands! How can you still be alive?"

The Spirit Void Daoist opened his mouth and said, "The Empty Dust Dao Monarch saved me!"

Holding the magic sword in his hand, he stepped forward step by step, and he knew the Lingwu Daoist best, and saw through the Lingwu heart knot at a glance.

"Lingwu, it's been so long since your father and your mother's death, are you still refusing to let go?"

Lingwu's blood-stained long hair was thrown up, and he roared angrily at Lingxu Old Dao: "I have already let it go!"

"I'm just not reconciled!"

"Why? Why are they all dead, but nothing has changed?"

"They died in vain, they died in vain!"

The Spirit Martial Dao man who turned into a demon rose up angrily, pulled out the divine sword inserted in the ground and rose up, slashing towards the Spirit Void Dao man.

"I want to change this era!"

"Even if it's death, I'm going to die worthwhile!"

"Ahh

The roar of anger was accompanied by Lingwu's moves.

But it's like the last vent, full of flaws.

The sword slashed out one after another in the palm of the spirit void, and the sword was swung through the long street.

The figures of the two are constantly staggered and turned, and they are incredibly fast.

Everyone got out of the way, as if they knew that the two of them didn't want anyone to interfere in the battle between them, or they both saw the death intent of the Lingwu Dao people.

One after another, the sword shattered on the Lingxu Old Dao Sword and converged into a sword of light, and finally turned into a sword and inserted into the Lingwu Dao person who turned into a demon.

A large hole was opened in the center of the demon-like body of the Spirit Martial Dao man.

The sword pierced through the heart, and no one could save it.

The crazy figure of the Lingwu Daoist stopped abruptly, and his tall body knelt on the ground.

The hideous and ugly demon eyes on the body were put away, and in the end, only their original appearance remained.

A tall and honest middle-aged man.

Lingxu Lao Dao put away his sword, stepped forward slowly, and stood in front of Lingwu.

The Lingwu Daoist raised his head.

A sincere smile appeared on that big face again, and he looked at Lingxu Old Dao.

"Senior brother, I just want to save the world! I want to save Si Tianjian!"

"Do you believe me?"

Lingxu Lao Dao's eyes were full of tears: "I believe in you! I have always believed in you!"

"Hehehehehehe!"

"Hahahaha!"

After laughing, the Spirit Martial Daoist fell to the ground.

The demon is dead.

No cheers, no applause.

All the disciples of Si Tianjian were silent.