The moon hangs in the night sky.

The prince of the demon clan, Lu Xingyi, stood up in front of everyone for the first time, he was slender, his robe was slightly raised, and the Taiyi sword in his hand was glowing with cold light, as he slowly walked forward, flames were ignited all around, and the sword was drawn in the flames, with a domineering meaning of self-respect.

The murderous aura of the Absolute Immortal Sword that originally swept towards the landing star condensed into a red cloud and was cut off by the flames, then burned into a flocculent shape, and finally turned into nothing.

In the open space in front of the Hanshan Temple, shrouded in moonlight, there was first a bright white moonlight, and then it was dispersed by the red clouds transformed by the murderous aura of the Absolute Immortal Sword, and at this time, Lu Xingyi's red-golden flame light was added, like the sunset on the horizon.

"Broken clouds!"

Those watching from the sidelines exclaimed.

There are several people who are monks in Shuzhou, and Shuzhou borders the 100,000 mountains of the demon clan, so there are naturally people who know this sword technique.

Ning Shu also admired the strength of this sword intent, although his broken bridge and Liuyun Broken had the same hyphenation, they had a completely different feeling, and the Liuyun Broken of the Demon Clan was more pure, more direct, and more powerful.

"Hey, this demon prince is the strongest move as soon as he comes up, it is rumored that this Liuyun Break was created by the previous generation of demon emperors, claiming to be able to cut off the dust clouds in the world, the most prominent achievement of this move is that the demon emperor soared that year, and a sword turned the entire Tianlu cloud into a rain. ”

Of course, Zhang knew that Ning Shu was not involved in this area, so he acted as a commentator on the side.

None of the people in the audience thought that the prince of the demon clan would kill as soon as he made a move, which showed how much he attached importance to the peerless immortal sword in Xuan Ion's hand.

Where else can they say something, except for emotion is still emotion, this is already a realm beyond their reach.

Some people's battles require hundreds and thousands of moves to determine the winner, which is the most ordinary monk.

Some people tend to fight with only a dozen moves, or even one, which is the battle of the great supernatural powers.

Because one of their moves is better than the rest of the thousands.

Although Lu Xingyi and Xuan Ion are not great supernatural powers who have cultivated to the Five Realms, they are not far away.

Moreover, the full moon was disturbed by the murderous aura of the Absolute Immortal Sword before, and no one knew when the time of Sheng Ying would come, maybe in the next moment, everyone guessed that this was also a reason why the prince of the demon clan came up and used the strongest blow, thinking that he was not willing to delay the time and be disturbed by additional factors, after all, the winner of the Luyang Moon Viewing Immortal Yuan this time was himself.

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Lu Xingyi was not afraid of delaying time, because he was very confident, he never felt that anyone would have the strength to compete with him for immortal fate, not even Xuan Ion who held the Absolute Immortal Sword.

As soon as he made a move, he was broken, just out of respect for the Absolute Immortal Sword and Xuan Ion.

Because he loves the sword.

Xuan Ion's expression became more and more solemn, and the sword in his hand trembled, and he could feel that the Absolute Immortal Sword had an even more powerful tyrannical intent when it encountered that flame.

He didn't know why it was happening either.

Perhaps...... Grievances in antiquity.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Xingyi's man and sword had already reached three feet in front of Xuan Ion's body.

It's exactly a sword away.

The crimson golden sword shadow was vertical and horizontal, and the Taiyi Sword ignited all the red clouds around the Absolute Immortal Sword, and no one could see clearly how Lu Xingyi came out of the sword, and even the sword shadow could not be seen clearly.

The eyes were full of flames, and everyone retreated again and again, until they reached the outermost side of the open space in front of Hanshan Temple.

The people who could come to Luyang to observe the moon were not ordinary monks, and in the face of the aftermath of the mana of the two people in the field, they had to take out the magic weapon at the bottom of the box to protect themselves.

It's just barely protective.

After a while, dozens of monks' magic weapons exploded, and they went down the mountain unwillingly.

After all, no one wanted to miss the battle between the prince of Wuliang Mountain and the descendants of Kunlun.

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On another hill, the woman in the inky blue robe looked at the Hanshan Temple, which looked quiet as usual, the two colors of red gold and blood red intersected and collided, reflecting in her eyes, like gorgeous fireworks.

The wine gourd around her waist trembled, as if it contained something, and I saw the woman knock open the gourd's mouth, slightly raise her white neck, and a stream of sake flowed out, exuding an intoxicating aroma of wine.

The little girl squatted on the side and obediently cleaned up the dishes, smelled the wine and swallowed her saliva.

An old man suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain, his robe was embroidered with giant whales and pengnia, he sniffed and said, "Mr. Gu really loves wine as rumored. ”

"The demon master should know the rules. ”

The woman's expression and tone are always so indifferent, without any emotion.

Even if she was very indifferent, even if she was the master of the Ten Thousand Demons high above the Infinite Mountain, she didn't dare to despise this woman in the slightest.

Because she is the first disciple of the Taifu sacrifice of the gods.

"I'm not going to shoot. The old man was silent for a while and said.

"I'm not going to give you a shot. ”

The old man did not continue to answer, and disappeared to the top of the mountain.

The little girl on the side pursed her lips and snorted softly: "Isn't it just a big bird, pretending to be a person." ”

The woman in the dark blue robe smiled a rare way when she heard this.

"Isn't the scenery nice over there?" asked the girl.

"If the junior brother comes, he will definitely find a way to suppress Xiu Wei and fight with them. ”

The girl tilted her head, thoughtful.

"It must be extremely pretty. ”

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The Absolute Immortal Sword in Xuan Ion's hand trembled violently, and the murderous aura like a red cloud gathered, and the sound of gold and iron colliding came from it, and the red light of the sword body mixed with flames fell to the ground, burning on the ground where nothing happened, as if it could incinerate the void.

I saw Lu Xing's wrist fold, and the Taiyi Sword quickly cut to the left, drawing a red-gold sword shadow beside Xuan Ion, breaking a gap in the red cloud, and the Taiyi Sword cut in.

Something that is complete can never be whole when it has a crack.

It is difficult to reunite after a broken mirror.

With the cut of Taiyi's sword, the red cloud suddenly dispersed.

Three figures loomed into the clouds when the mist dissipated.

After the clouds and mist dissipated, three identical Xuan ions stood in the field, their robes looked like they were carved out of a mold, the difference was that the Xuan Ion in the middle was holding the Absolute Immortal Sword in his hand, while the Xuan Ion on the left had a cyan square seal with a missing corner floating in his hand, and the Xuan Ion on the right was holding an apricot yellow flag in his hand.

Unlike the other out-of-body incarnation methods, the Dharma Bodies were lower than the strength of the main body, and the Dharma Intention fluctuations emanating from the other two Dharma Bodies of Xuan Ion were almost the same as his own.

But Xuan Ion himself was also extremely embarrassed, the Dao robe on his body had traces left after being burned, and there was also a sword mark on his shoulder, which was left by the previous Liuyun Broken Slash.

He knew very well that if he hadn't used his external incarnation, the damage of this sword would definitely be doubled, and it would never be as simple as leaving a wound.

"Daomen's One Qi and Three Clears?" Lu Xingyi raised his eyebrows.

The spectators thought that after the sword of the demon prince, the victory or defeat would definitely be revealed, but they never thought that this Xuan Ion would still have such a clever spell, and the situation on the field was suddenly turned upside down.

No one could have imagined this situation.

The prince of the demon clan wants to fight three with one.

It is rumored that it can transform two incarnations of the same combat power, and its existence time increases with the growth of cultivation, and the incarnation of the legendary Dao Ancestor can last forever, born as he wishes, and perishes as he wishes.

The three Xuan ions moved Lu Xing in the middle in a triangular trend, and the magic weapon in his hand was full of light, especially the Absolute Immortal Sword in the center, which shimmered red.

Lu Xingyi's expression remained the same, he didn't pay attention to the other two Xuan ions at all, and only looked at the one holding the Absolute Immortal Sword in his hand, because he knew that this was the body of the Xuan ions, as long as the body was solved, the incarnation would naturally disintegrate.

The sword momentum of the Taiyi sword in his hand revived, and the red-golden fire light converged on the tip of the sword, forming a dazzling little sun, floating in the silver-white river formed by the moonlight.

The mountain breeze blows in front of Hanshan Temple, and the sun and the Milky Way reflect each other like a river of stars in the sky.

Among the stars in the sky, the sun star is the general trend, and the bright moon is feminine and soft.

When the little sun appeared, a yin and a yang converged, and the moonlight around it suddenly boiled, burning the red clouds in a blink of an eye.

Xuan Ion only felt that the induction between himself and the clone had become extremely blurred, which made him no longer able to control it freely, and the connection between the Absolute Immortal Sword and the Law Intention also had a feeling of being imprisoned.

Flesh and Dharma.

You can't do it all.

The second and final move of the Taiyi Sword of the Golden Crow Clan.

Galaxy turn!

Lu Xing moved his wrist and turned, showing indescribable ease.

The moonlight wrapped around him, flowing around the small sun of Taiyi's sword.

A sword stabbed out, facing the Peerless Immortal Sword.

With a bang, the sound of the two swords meeting resounded through the mountains.

At the same time, under the desperate urging of Xuan Ion, the other two avatars also killed in front of him, and the apricot yellow flag swept away a large area of firelight, and the cyan square seal blocked the silver-white moonlight.

But that's all there is to it.

Because as the two swords met, the remaining two incarnations of Xuan Ion suddenly disappeared.

Xuan Ion snorted, took a few steps back, he stood on the ground with the sword in his hand, drawing a ravine, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled slightly, which exhausted the sword intent brought by the Xinghe Turn.

The corners of Lu Xingyi's mouth also oozed blood, and his red golden pupils burned.

At this moment, the moonlight above Hanshan Temple was flourishing, exuding wisps of Taiyin power.

Luyang is approaching the moon.

Immortal fate is about to be born.