The fat man Wang Cheng rushed upstairs.

The people of the Wuji Holy Sect did not hesitate and kept up with the pace.

The Great Monk had already dealt with all the obstacles along the way, and now that the road was unimpeded, everyone came to the thirtieth floor very quickly.

Walking on the thirtieth floor of the pagoda, everyone has already felt the strange atmosphere coming from the thirty-second floor.

On the thirty-second floor, a beastly roar rang out repeatedly.

The beastly roar resembles a tiger and a leopard, but it resembles the hysterical roar of a man before he is about to die.

The people of the Wuji Holy Sect trembled.

The Northland Spear King said: "I didn't expect these extraterritorial heavenly demons to be so fierce, I have already sensed that terrifying momentum, the power exerted by these extraterritorial heavenly demons will definitely not be lower than the first-class realm, that is to say, the martial artists below the first-class realm will only be dead and lifeless in the face of them." ”

The Northland Spear King's tone was heavy, making the Holy Sect disciples present sound very worried.

Dugu Jue's tone was cold, and he said, "What if the other party is in the Grandmaster realm? I don't care what other people think, today, I have to fight with the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons. ”

Jiang Meisheng and Du Zhuqing also said: "What Senior Brother Dugu said is extremely true, as disciples of the Wuji Holy Sect, there is no reason for us to retreat, and besides, the pride in our bones does not allow us to retreat!"

Jiang Meisheng and Du Zhuqing are also arrogant people.

There are two when there is one.

Soon, the disciples in the Wuji Holy Sect spoke out one after another, expressing their unwillingness to be a turtle with a shrunken head.

At this time, everyone looked at Mo Xiaoxuan in unison.

It's okay for them, but Mo Xiaoxuan is the daughter of the sect leader, and she is the holy daughter of the Wuji Holy Sect, and the holy daughter can't do anything wrong here.

Mo Xiaoxuan chuckled, then shook her head slowly.

Mo Xiaoxuan said: "The Holy Maiden is also a member of the Wuji Holy Sect, besides, the Holy Maiden is also an ordinary person, and she has no privileges, let alone a noble life, I should stay in the battle tonight." ”

The Northland Spear King glanced at Mo Xiaoxuan deeply, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by the Phantom Night Qin King.

The Phantom Nightlyre King said, "The Holy Maiden really doesn't regret it?"

Mo Xiaoxuan nodded seriously.

The great monk recited the Buddha's name lightly, he didn't expect that there was no one in the Wuji Holy Sect who was greedy for life and afraid of death.

In the martial arts of Ningguo, the Wuji Holy Sect is called a demon sect.

People in the Demon Sect can naturally do anything.

But today, they have refreshed the cognition of the great monks.

What is the difference between the Holy Sect and the Demon Sect?

Isn't it just a title?

The great monk's state of mind changed faintly, the Buddha's heart became more firm, and many of the difficulties encountered in practicing the Dharma also disappeared, and his vision suddenly opened up.

"Amitabha, I never thought that the benefactors would be willing to sacrifice their lives for this, and the poor monks are really grateful. The great monk said: "The people of Tianzhu Kingdom... There is salvation. ”

The great monk's eyes were slightly red.

The Gun King of the Northland and the King of the Phantom Night Qin waved their hands, signaling that the great monk did not have to be like this.

The Northland Spear King and the Phantom Night Qin King looked at the Taiyi Guan Dao Chief, Yang Zhengyi, Jade Tilting City, and Pan Congcong.

The Taiyi Guan Daoist was the first to react and said: "The poor Dao originally came with the responsibility of subduing demons and eliminating demons, and now that the demon is in front of him, of course he will not retreat." ”

Yang Zhengyi and Yu Chengcheng smiled at each other and said, "The two of us are also willing to contribute." ”

Yang Zhengyi smiled: "The main reason is that Lao Tzu has been unhappy with them for a long time. ”

Pan Congcong glanced at the fat man standing beside him, the fat man was tall and extremely burly, and now the fat man was full of fighting spirit, if it weren't for the two heavenly kings who had to stop him, he would have rushed up to the thirty-second floor.

Pan Congcong said: "Wherever Brother Wang goes, I will go." ”

Wang Chenghu's body was shocked, and he lowered his head, only to see Pan Congcong's delicate cheeks.

The Gun King of the Northland asked everyone about it, and found that there was no one who wanted to escape tonight, and suddenly felt a warmth in his heart, who said that there is no true love in the world, and now this is not a kind of comradeship?

The Northland Spear King said: "Okay, it seems that everyone is a very hot-blooded man, everyone rest assured, with me, even if the extraterritorial heavenly demon is strong, it will pass my level, and as for the other crab soldiers and crab generals, they will all be handed over to everyone to practice." ”

Everyone nodded in unison and said yes.

At this moment, there was a strange sound on the thirty-second floor.

There was a "boom" sound from the thirty-second floor, as if someone was stomping on the floor upstairs.

Immediately afterwards, he sensed the sword qi and knife intent.

The appearance of sword qi and sword intent instantly pinched the hearts of everyone present, this realm of sword qi and sword intent, only the one-armed sword king can display it, and no one else has this strength.

The next moment, he sensed sword qi and sword intent again.

One floor away, everyone could feel the terrible smell of blood.

Song Zhong's sword is the strongest and the most fierce.

And Song Zhong's personality tends to be ruthless, either he doesn't make a move, or he directly kills the other party.

Therefore, Song Zhong's sword intent has been released, and everyone can understand it.

Everyone present could feel that there was a sound of fighting coming from the thirty-second floor, and they must be attacking the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons, and they didn't know if the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons were stronger or their martial arts were higher.

Everyone looked at each other, knowing that they could no longer wait today, and made up their minds, and everyone went upstairs one after another.

The thirty-first floor is also nothing unusual, and when everyone stepped on the staircase of the thirty-second floor, everyone smelled the blood of the thirty-second floor.

This smell of blood was not released by Song Zhong's blood-colored sword, but the thirty-second layer, which itself possessed a strong smell of blood.

This should be the blood left behind after a fierce battle on the thirty-second floor.

When the blood spreads on the 32nd floor, staining the 32nd floor red and dripping deep into the floor, there will be this strong smell of blood.

Everyone present was a little uncomfortable.

Most of them are disciples of the Wuji Holy Sect, and they are called the great evildoers of the Demon Sect by Ning Guo Wulin, but in fact, there are not many people they have killed, and there are only two hall masters, and there are more lives under the hands of the two heavenly kings, and the rest of the disciples are fledglings, even Song Zhong and Wang Chengdu can't compare.

You must know that Song Zhong directly slaughtered hundreds of people in the Qin family.

And there is also the feat of destroying the Black Wind Village, just these two deeds, Song Zhong has been able to throw them far away.

However, even a person like Song Zhong who has experienced wind and waves, after stepping on the thirty-second floor, he will inevitably have a numb scalp.

The Northland Gun King carried a gun and walked in the front.

The Phantom Night Qin King and Fu Qinsheng followed closely behind with the Qin in their arms.

The Taiyi Guan Dao Master casts golden light to dispel the darkness.

Xuanwutang Xie Zhishen had already held the shield in his hand, and as long as the situation was not right, he would immediately sacrifice the shield and use the shield to resist the opponent's attack.

Zhu Yurou of Suzaku Hall smoked unhurriedly, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, but she did not have the relaxed feeling of the past, replaced by a tightly locked eyebrows.

followed by Mo Xiaoxuan, Wang Cheng, Yang Zhengyi, Yu Chengcheng, Pan Congcong and others.

And in the back, there are the disciples of the Holy Sect.

The disciples had already held their weapons in their hands, and they were on full vigilance.

The great monk walked at the back of the crowd and gently recited the Buddha name.

When the Buddha's horn sounded in everyone's ears, everyone felt peaceful.

This tranquility is the most comforting.

As a martial artist, no matter what time it is, you can't mess up your mentality.

Once the mentality is confused, then it is easy to fail.

And in the Ning Kingdom, there is usually only one kind of failure, and that is death.

No one wants to die, and only by maintaining a good attitude can you give full play to your true strength.

Out of nowhere, the wind frantically blew the door of the thirty-second floor. Number One

On the gate of the 32nd floor, all kinds of Buddhist mantras are pasted, and these Buddhist mantras are written in blood.

The Northland Spear King was shocked, and he could see at a glance that this blood was human blood.

The Northland Gun King has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and naturally has some experience in distinguishing human blood.

Thinking about it, the Northland Spear King was even more surprised in his heart.

The blood on these seals should be the blood of the monks of the stupa here.

In the eyes of the Northland Spear King, there was immediately a little more serious gaze.

For those who dedicate their lives, the Northland Gun King has always been very respectful.

The Phantom Night Qin King frowned, feeling that things were not simple.

At this time, inside the gate on the thirty-second floor, terrifying killing intent came out from time to time.

This killing intent is almost condensed into substance, as if the killing intent can kill, which is really terrifying and desperate.

And this killing intent is clearly the one-armed sword king's performance.

They are also the four heavenly kings of the Wuji Holy Sect, the Spear King of the Northern Land and the Phantom Night Qin King have a very good understanding of the killing intent of the one-armed sword king.

Once the one-armed sword king's killing intent was exerted, the two of them could feel it.

Now, the two of them had a look of shock on their faces.

The One-Armed Sword King rarely shoots with all his might.

Even if it was against Xu Fang of Dadaomen, Cheng Daozi of Qingxuan Taoist Temple, Wang Yu of Santang Dart Bureau, and Wang Wei of Yuanqingmen in Suwei County at that time, the one-armed sword king did not really go all out.

And tonight, the One-Armed Sword King has unleashed his most terrifying and terrifying killing intent.

The one-armed sword king intends to fight the extraterritorial heavenly demons endlessly!

Suddenly, there was the sound of a whistling wind.

The Spear King of the Northland and the Phantom Night Qin King quickly exerted their internal force, and the internal force suddenly gushed out, and immediately appeared in front of the two, forming a barrier, and this barrier became a shield to protect the two.

The next moment, I saw a sword light tearing through the gate, suddenly cutting the gate in half, and the upper half of the gate fell to the ground, making a "bang" sound, and the sword light that tore the gate was like a bamboo, advancing all the way without stopping.

"Boom!"

The whole ground is shaking!

The sword light slammed viciously into the barrier cast by the Spear King of the Northland and the Phantom Night Qin King.

The eyes of the Northland Spear King and the Phantom Night Qin King were full of surprise.

Unexpectedly, in just half of the night, Song Zhong's martial arts rose again.

This time, Song Zhong's growth is manifested in internal strength and sword intent.

The sword light of Song Zhong's sword was blood-red, and the blood-red appeared in the dark, which was the most dazzling, and this dazzling sword light was the most terrifying, so that the Spear King of the Northern Land and the Phantom Night Qin King had to exert their internal force to condense the internal force into a barrier and block it in front of them.

In fact, it is impossible for the Northland Spear King and the Phantom Night Qin King to be accidentally injured by Song Zhong as the top masters of the Grandmaster Realm, after all, the reaction ability of the Northland Spear King and the Phantom Night Qin King is still there.

The key is that the Spear King of the Northland and the Phantom Night Qin King can block this sword light, but the disciples of the Wuji Saint Sect behind him cannot.

This sword light was far beyond the ability of that group of disciples.

Xuanwu Tang Xie Yushen asked, "This killing intent is very familiar, could it be..."

Zhu Yurou of Suzaku Hall said: "If there is no mistake, it must be Song Zhong's sword, but what makes me can't believe is that Song Zhong's growth is so fast." ”

Mo Xiaoxuan could hear the meaning from the tones of the two hall masters.

Xuanwu Hall Xie Yushen and Suzaku Hall Zhu Yurou were mostly thinking about whether Song Zhong had even surpassed them now.

Mo Xiaoxuan said to herself: "When I first came down the mountain, Song Zhong's martial arts were just the peak of the second rate, but I didn't expect that in a short period of time, Song Zhong has far surpassed me a lot, and I can't beat Song Zhong." ”

Mo Xiaoxuan's tone was three points of joy, three points of loneliness, and four points of expectation.

Happily, the people she admires are getting stronger and stronger, and they are moving towards a better path.

Lonely is that the people she admires have already thrown her away a lot, which makes her have to work hard.

What she was looking forward to was what kind of strength the person she admired was now, and whether she would be able to take his sword?

Mo Xiaoxuan's eyes were full of complicated emotions.

Wang Cheng laughed: "I know that my Geji people have their own natural appearance, not only did nothing happen, but also were able to grow from it." ”

Mo Xiaoxuan frowned, and always felt that Wang Cheng's sentence that auspicious people have their own nature is not very good.

Yang Zhengyi muttered to himself: "Brother Song's swordsmanship has reached the realm of first-class peak, if it is not stronger than internal strength, compared to swordsmanship alone, I am afraid that I am not as good as him." ”

There was anticipation in Jade Allure's eyes.

Song Zhong's current strength is really exciting.

As for the disciples of the Wuji Holy Sect, such as Ding Undefeated and He Donglai, they were even more surprised in their hearts, and they even felt that Song Zhong had secretly eaten some elixir, which had improved his strength rapidly.

But after that, Ding Undefeated and He Donglai knew that there may be demons in this world, but there will be no elixir.

Come to think of it, this is all due to Song Zhong's efforts.

Taiyi Guan Dao Master said: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Brother Song is afraid that he is in a melee now, don't wait any longer, go in with the poor Dao to subdue demons and eliminate demons!"

Although the voice of the Taiyi Guan Daoist was not loud, it made everyone hear it clearly, which shows that the Taiyi Guan Dao Chief's control of his own internal force is extremely fine.

It is necessary not only to let everyone hear, but also not to squander internal strength, such a fine control, everyone present can't find many people.

Taiyiguan's words woke everyone up.

Everyone raised their weapons one after another and looked at the hall on the thirty-second floor with solemn expressions.

The doors of the hall have been broken in half, which naturally allows everyone to see many unforgettable pictures.

The hall was littered with corpses and blood.

The smell of corpses was pervasive, and there were many flies and mosquitoes flying around the corpses.

And the one-armed sword king, Xiao Yiwen, and Song Zhong are fighting in a cloud of black qi.

The three of them didn't care about the corpses on the ground at all, and just took action to deal with the extraterritorial heavenly demons themselves.

And the three of them didn't even notice that their reinforcements had arrived on the battlefield.

The Northland Spear King swung his spear, and the spear stabbed out sharply, like a dragon out of the sea, slamming the other gate in front of him.

Sawdust flew and turned into starlight and landed on the ground.

The Northland Spear King said in a loud voice: "Sword King, Hall Master Xiao, Master Song, don't panic, don't panic, I'll come to help!"

The Phantom Night Qin King and Fu Qinsheng did not hesitate, and even began to play the score.

This time, the score played by the master and apprentice duo was "Funeral Song"!

"Funeral Song", the style of the song is weird and changeable, which makes people only feel irritable and depressed after listening to it.

Unwilling to be left behind, the Taiyi Guan Taoist exerted his golden light and approached the hall step by step.

The three people in the hall had already heard their voices, but they didn't have a chance to break free from the siege of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons and look at them.

"Boom!"

In the hall, the one-armed sword king swung his knife again and again, slashing several clouds of black qi, and the black qi was split in an instant, but the next moment it continued to coincide together.

"Knock! knock!"

Xiao Yiwen's martial arts were relatively simple and rude, waving the vermilion coffin, and then opening the coffin lid and putting all the black qi into the coffin lid.

Xiao Yiwen's coffin has been baptized by the Taiyi Guan Taoist, and he already has the ability to subdue demons and eliminate demons, as long as the demons are put into the coffin and the coffin lid is closed, no demons can survive.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a crashing sound in the coffin, this was the black qi conjured up by the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon, and it had already begun to go berserk.

Song Zhong's tricks are relatively simple and crude.

Song finally used a blood-colored sword, or stab, or pierc, or pick, or teasing, or cutting, or chopping, or chopping, all kinds of simple tricks, at your fingertips.