"There is the aftermath of Lao Soul King. ”

After retreating to the side, You Mingjun and his faction calmly opened the folding fan and watched the death of Jian Wuya and the others.

I saw the black-robed man raise his right hand to the sky, and a blazing stream of fire continued to burst out from the black-robed man's body, and it didn't take long for it to converge into a black magic mark in the air.

"It's... Hell Dragon Soul Seal!"

Jian Qiushan's pale face because of his serious injuries was even more bloody after seeing this magic mark in mid-air, and he immediately used all his strength to yell hysterically at Jian Wuya and the other disciples who were still alive: "Escape!"

In the face of such powerful tricks, even in his heyday, he could only flee from the wilderness, not to mention that now that he was seriously injured and dying, he could only die calmly. But he still has a little hope, hoping that his disciples can survive and save their lives, and there may be a day when his Imperial Sword Star Sect will be a heroic soul in the future.

"Please, I won't stop you if you want to escape. ”

You Mingjun showed a confident smile: "If you want to escape from the Imperial Sword Star Sect, there is only one way to escape from the Mountain Gate, the two hall masters of the Eighteen Halls of Senluo of our clan have already led three hundred soldiers to guard at the bottom of the mountain, and they have already ordered that as long as someone goes down the mountain, they will all be killed, and it will definitely be dead or alive." ”

Jian Qiushan gritted his teeth and said, "You... It's vicious!"

"Haha, what the head of Akiyama said is not right, since you and I are enemies, we naturally want to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots to prevent future troubles. ”

The scorching temperature made You Mingjun a little uncomfortable, so he fanned a few times with a folding fan, and recited the poem with great enthusiasm: "Zeguo's entry into the war, the people's plan to be happy and Qiao Su, relying on the king's words to seal the marquis, and one will become a ten thousand bones!

After speaking, You Mingjun gave the black-robed evil man a look, the black-robed evil man nodded, his raised right hand fell, and the magic seal exuding a scorching temperature slowly pressed down from the air, and the aura that seemed to destroy everything made Jian Wuyan and others feel hopeless and dead.

I.. Are you really going to die here?

Jian Wuya clenched the remnant sword in his hand, staring at the demon seal in the air, he was unwilling, he hadn't killed Youmingjun and the black-robed evil man, he hadn't avenged the second master, the third junior brother, the fourth junior sister and other fellow disciples, he was unwilling to die like this!

"Even if it is death, I will pull you into the Yellow Spring!"

Between the words, Jian Wuya actually ignored his injuries, and frantically rushed towards Jian Zihan, compared to Youmingjun and the black-robed evil man, Jian Zihan's betrayal made Jian Wuya hate it even more, so he chose to die with Jian Zihan.

"Sword Zihan, go down to Jiuquan with me to make amends to the Second Master!"

The reckless madness made Jian Wuya break through the limit, and an incomparably sharp cyan sword light enveloped Jian Wuya's whole body! He knows very well that a person's counterattack before death is the most terrifying, even if the opponent is seriously injured, even if the sword is not as good as his own cultivation, the sword still does not dare to have a trace of support!

Jian Zihan didn't fight hard with Jian Wuyan, and several afterimages confused Jian Wuyan, but his true body retreated to dozens of zhang away.

The afterimage dispersed, and Jian Wuya knew that the strategy of ending up together was useless, so he had to look at Jian Zihan with a hateful face: "Jian Zihan, in the end, you don't even dare to take my sword?"

"Oh, am I guilty of fighting to the death with you, a dying man?"

Putting the sword into the sheath, Jian Zihan said very regretfully: "Originally, I wanted you to die in the future, but it's a pity that you are really lucky, junior brother, and you will die now to avoid many pains in the future, senior brother, I am also very sorry." ”

"That's enough, it's time for this farce to end..."

The black-robed evil man spoke a little impatiently, he is not the kind of person who likes to watch the excitement, since these people have no ability to escape from his magic seal, then this matter can be understood.

The black-robed evil man didn't intend to look at the death of Jian Wuya and the others, and turned around to leave, but just after taking a few steps, he suddenly seemed to notice something, and suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the mountain gate.

This disgustingly familiar sword intent...

An extremely powerful sword intent continued to spread from the direction of the mountain gate, and even Jian Zihan and Youmingjun also noticed it, and they all looked at the mountain gate vigilantly.

Just under the eyes of You Mingjun and the others, a majestic sword qi rushed up from the direction of the mountain gate, as fast as a shock, and the momentum was monstrous, and in the blink of an eye, it shattered the magic seal that was about to fall in mid-air! Suddenly, the air above the entire Imperial Sword Star Sect exploded, and the wind was raging, and then thousands of sword qi fell like rain, forcing the black-robed man and You Mingjun and the others to retreat dozens of feet away!

Jian Wuya looked up at the source of this sword rain in disbelief, and a figure in the air that made Jian Wuya extremely familiar slowly fell.

"Senior..."

is still a figure in white clothes and silver hair, fluttering clothes, but the familiar person is an unfamiliar demeanor, Heng Cangyu at this moment has long lost the absurd and nonsensical appearance on weekdays, a sharp sword intent is like the abyss of the quiet sea, as if endless, although the expression on his face is with a slight smile, but it makes people feel a terrible killing intent!

Heng Cangyu looked at the black-robed man, and said in a very frivolous but implicit murderous tone: "I can meet you even if I have a drink, it's really a narrow road, Soul Demon King!"

was revealed by a word, and the black-robed man did not deny it, and immediately took off the black robe to reveal his true face...

The red-haired and broken horns, the originally heroic face is now extremely hideous and terrifying because of hatred and anger! The Soul Demon Lord looked at the mid-air Heng Cangyu couldn't help but let out a wild laugh: "Hahahaha, it's good to come! The enemy's hatred of the first emperor, the humiliation of the broken horn, today finally has a chance to end!"

Watching Heng Cangyu fall from the sky, the Soul Demon Monarch was secretly on guard, and unconsciously protected Youming Jun behind him!

"Huh?"

You Mingjun was a little surprised to look at the actions of the Soul Demon Lord, since the Soul Demon Lord was under his own account, he had never taken the initiative to protect himself like now, and now with such a move, the person in front of him is probably not simple!

"Don't worry, you can confess your last words first. ”

Leaving a cruel sentence, Heng Cangyu passed by the Soul Demon Monarch like this, and deliberately glanced at Jian Zihan, Jian Zihan immediately felt a fear called death enveloping him instantly, and suddenly Jian Zihan sweated from the cold, and a chill rushed from his heart for no reason.

Although the sword self-cold cultivation is not in the period of spiritual silence, but the same swordsman, the ridiculously strong kendo cultivation of the person who came made the sword Zihan's hand holding the sword can't help but tremble!

Jian Zihan knew very well that if this white-clothed and silver-haired man wanted to kill himself, he only needed to move his fingers, and maybe even a thought, which was enough to separate his body and head in an instant!

This is the strong man who stands proudly at the pinnacle of kendo!

Youmingjun approached the Soul Demon Lord and asked in a low voice, "Soul Monarch, who is this person?"

"Heng Cangyu!"

A name, it is said to be as hateful as killing his father's enemy, but when You Mingjun heard the name of the person at first glance, he immediately understood where the hatred of the Soul Demon King came from, the name Heng Cangyu, he Youmingjun was also like thunder!