Edgeworth.

The first of the nine styles of the divine sword, and at the same time the basic style of the other eight styles, pay attention to the unity of the heart and sword, the higher the degree of compatibility between the two, the stronger the power.

Meng Qiu raised his hand in the sword style, and the spirit sword slashed through the sky, dragging the snow-white sword light, breaking through the dark power of the necromancy, and entangled with He Wu.

Everyone at the banquet was paying attention to this battle, He Xiaonan was injured by the power of the necromancy just now, and his combat power was greatly reduced, He Zhan's strength couldn't help at all, and everyone else was poisoned, so the battle between Meng Qiu and He Wu would decide everyone's life and death.

"He Zhan, quickly detoxify us. ”

Ge Lao's face was anxious, He Wu's strength was comparable to that of a foundation building cultivator, with Meng Qiu's sixth level of qi refining, it was impossible for him to be his opponent at all.

"There is no antidote, only waiting for the drug to pass. ”

He Zhan's answer suddenly made the hearts of Ge Lao and the others half cold, people who cultivate necromancy are addicted to killing, once He Wu wins, he will definitely not let them go.

"But why isn't Brother Meng poisoned?"

Ge Lao frowned, he really couldn't understand, he caught a glimpse of several disciples still eating, and he was suddenly angry, and he went up one by one.

"Eat, eat, eat...... Do you know how to eat and wait for death?"

Huang Xing and the others looked at him aggrievedly and said, "Old Ge, we are fighting poison with poison, and this is how Meng Qiu solved it." ”

“......”

Ge Lao suddenly felt very tired, this was definitely the worst session he had ever had, and he secretly swore in his heart that if he could go back alive, he would definitely pick a child, and he really couldn't take it.

Meng Qiu's blood can detoxify a hundred poisons, of course, he will not be afraid of the poison of this scattered gong, and with the improvement of the realm of the Immortal Sutra, the detoxification ability of blood is even stronger.

As time passed, He Wu's necromantic power became stronger and stronger, and Meng Qiu, who had always relied on the Imperial Sword Style to maneuver with him, gradually fell into disadvantage.

"Die. ”

He Wu's whole person had turned into a cloud of black mist, controlling twenty-eight skulls, and blasting towards Meng Qiu in a row.

The twenty-eight skulls were condensed from the dead aura of the dead of the three great families, each filled with endless resentment and anger.

"Swallowing the sword. ”

Meng Qiu's face was grim, and the spirit sword slashed out a ten-zhang long sword river, and the sword river meandered and circled, crushing out with the power of Zhenyue.

The popping sound continued, and the skulls were all shattered by the Sword River's suppression, turning into clouds of black smoke, and bursts of piercing ghost wails rang out.

"Not true. ”

Meng Qiu frowned, feeling a little weird, and immediately took a few steps back, but it was still too late.

The black smoke instantly enveloped Meng Qiu, causing him to freeze in place, his body shriveled down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his qi and blood were quickly withdrawn, or it would not be long before he turned into a dried corpse.

"Haha, after all, I won. ”

He Wu laughed wildly, in his opinion, Meng Qiu was already a dead man, and no one could stop him, his fierce gaze swept over Ge Lao, Zhang Dachuan and others, and the look was self-evident.

Ge Lao and the others are monks, refining their corpses can make his cultivation take a leap, and the news of his cultivation of the power of the necromancy must not be leaked out, so Ge Lao and they must die no matter what.

He Jiechen, Wang Baifeng, Liu Lijun, and the three major families and other living people were all overjoyed when they saw this, and He Wu's victory meant that they could live.

The hearts of Ge Lao and the others fell to the bottom in an instant, Meng Qiu was defeated after all, and his defeat meant that they would not be able to escape death today.

However, He Wu did not make a move on them, but looked coldly at He Zhan and He Xiaonan, the father and son, for them, He Wu hated them to the core.

"Revenge? It's up to you?" He Wu has always been conceited, and he can't look down on He Zhan from the bottom of his heart.

"Huh. ”

He Zhan smiled indifferently at He Wu's contempt, and asked rhetorically, "If you don't practice evil arts, you are my opponent?"

"And Nan'er is so much stronger than your waste son, isn't that enough?"

He Wu was furious, the son who had been raised for twenty years for others was the greatest shame in his life, and he had to use their blood to wash it away.

"Die. ”

He Wu stopped talking nonsense and shot out two pitch-black necromantic spears, only by killing these two people could he eliminate the hatred in his heart.

"Hey. ”

At this moment, a voice full of powerful spiritual pressure suddenly sounded, setting off an invisible sound wave, instantly annihilating the Necromantic Spear.

Everyone's eyes turned and they saw Meng Qiu standing there intact, but the spiritual pressure in his whole body had changed drastically compared to before, at least more than doubled.

"We're not done yet. Meng Qiu smiled and hooked his finger at He Wu, looking confident.

"How is that possible?"

When He Wu saw Meng Qiu, whose breath was as usual, he showed a look of disbelief, he was drawn blood by his own necromancy, he should have died a long time ago, how could he still be alive?

Meng Qiu was trapped by the necromancer, and his qi and blood evaporated, he thought that the murder was auspicious, but he didn't expect that the life spirit power he cultivated was actually the nemesis of the necromancer, and it turned the tide in an instant, which also gave Meng Qiu the confidence and hole cards to defeat He Wu.

Tai Chi Innate Dao and Changsheng Sutra operate at the same time, Tai Chi Innate Yin and Yang are born together, and Changsheng Sutra is endless, the two complement each other, and the effect of one plus one is far greater than two.

Meng Qiu held the spirit sword high with both hands, and the pattern of the Taiji Yin and Yang Fish appeared under his feet, and the black, white, and blue spiritual power frantically gathered in the spirit sword, setting off strong waves of qi.

In the face of such an astonishing attack, He Wu did not dare to slack off, and the power of the necromancy spread all over his body, turning into spiritual patterns to protect himself tightly.

"Chop. ”

When the words fell, Meng Qiu slashed down in the air with his sword, and the sword qi was like a terrifying streamer, cutting off everything, whether it was spiritual pressure or spiritual patterns, all of them were annihilated.

"How so?"

He Wu looked at the blood hole in his chest, the spirit patterns on his body were rapidly dimming, and he couldn't believe why his necromantic power had no power to resist at all in front of Meng Qiu's sword qi.

"Die. ”

Facing He Wu, who had lost his combat power, He Xiaonan sacrificed his spirit sword, cut off his head with a sword, and suddenly blood gushed and splashed like a spring, and the headless corpse was smashed into a pile of mud by He Zhan, and there was no corpse.

At the end of the battle, Meng Qiu sat on the ground with his ass on his shoulder, gasping for breath, the sword drained all his spiritual power, and muttered in his heart, he didn't want to fight hard in the future.

Ge Lao and the others looked at Meng Qiu with complicated expressions, only with the cultivation of the sixth layer of Qi refining, he defeated He Wu, whose combat power was comparable to that of Zhuji, such a record was shocking, even those invincible Tianjiao in Chaoge City might not be able to do it.

A turmoil is over, and the fate of the three major families can be imagined, He Zhan and He Xiaonan, the father and son, vented all the hatred accumulated for twenty years, fulfilled Nan Suwan's last wish, and killed the three major families, leaving no one behind.

In this regard, the city lord of Qingfeng City did not say much, after all, the elder of the Royal Academy Ge had made up his mind, the three major families colluded with the remnants of the secret gate, and the crime was unforgivable, and there was more than enough to die.

Three days later, He Zhan passed away peacefully, and He Xiaonan buried him and his mother Nan Suwan together, so that they could snuggle together forever, and also put an end to the love and hatred that lasted for twenty years.

At the same time, the three major families have accumulated resources for several generations, and they naturally fell into He Xiaonan's pocket, as his brother in life and death, Meng Qiu naturally couldn't be less, and the Sumeru space was full of bags.

In the meantime, they are separated, Ge Lao's trip can be said to be full of harvest, healing many years of dark wounds, and digging out a clue about the remnants of the secret door in the He family, returning to the imperial capital of the Great Zhou Empire, will definitely be rewarded.

Before leaving, Ge Lao was particularly interested in Meng Qiu's move to defeat He Wu, because he had the impression that the Ethereal Sword Sect did not have such swordsmanship.

Meng Qiu naturally wouldn't tell him his secret, so he made up a reason, saying that it was a new swordsmanship created by the elders of the sect, called the Ethereal Taiji Liangyi Sixiang Bagua Qiankun Sword.

However, what Meng Qiu never expected was that Ge Lao and his party actually believed it, and then rumors spread everywhere, spreading from the Great Zhou Empire to the entire border wilderness, and it was said that the Ethereal Sword Sect had obtained a peerless swordsmanship and would surely reach the top of the righteous path.

Until the news came back to the Sword Sect, Meng Qiu was stunned, this ghost name was made up blindly at first glance, Ge Lao, this group of fools, I'm afraid they are all fools, don't they believe it?