At that moment, it seemed that there was an extra sun out of thin air in everyone's eyes.

The bamboo sword of the sword protector is in front, the real body is behind, the body is the sword, the sword is the body, and the sword of the person is one.

This sword is a hundred steps away, not to mention that the distance between him and Kumian is less than three zhang?

The sword-protector was in front of him in an instant, and the blade of the sword was an inch away from the door in front of him.

Kumian can't see or hear now, but his perception is still there.

The one foot in front of him is his realm.

Kumian stretched out his right hand, and his palm was straight to the tip of the bamboo sword.

The sword of the sun and the moon stopped, and it could not be advanced by an inch.

The sword protector shouted, and the internal force in the abyss surged wildly, and he shouted: "Open!"

The dazzling light of the sky turned to darkness, and the strong impact blinded everyone for a moment.

Since it is a sword of the sun and the moon, how can there be no moon?

The sun is bright and the moon is cloudy, and there are thousands of illusions, and a sword through the sky cannot be broken!

The deep darkness collided with the scorching light, and there was a violent collision and roar, and the bamboo sword passed through the palm of the bitter face.

But that's about it.

He cannot see, so light and darkness do not disturb his heart, and his ears cannot hear, so the roar cannot move his mind.

A large hole was broken in the palm of the bitter face, but no blood flowed out.

for his blood is burning.

"If you have entered the sea of suffering, how can you say that you will be doomed?"

The voice of compassion comes from the mouth of the bitter face, or from his heart.

In his heart, all living beings are suffering, the only way to transcend is to practice martial arts, and the only way to transcend is to be greedy.

His face is always miserable, whether it is the appearance of the heart or the appearance of all beings.

What is greed for martial arts? Sacrificing one's life.

Under all kinds of sacrificed actions, Kumian finally succeeded in performing this set of martial arts.

Born from the ghost, born from death, there is something outside the body, and the magic is not effective.

Only when there is nothing outside the body and no distracting thoughts in the mind can we successfully practice this kind of divine skill.

"Ghost - undefeated!"

Bitterface's eyes were already full of blood, and the symbol disappeared as soon as it appeared.

The bitter face still walked forward, and the next step was sealed.

Everything around him seemed to slow down, and the sword guards didn't have time to react.

The bamboo sword was broken inch by inch and turned into powder.

The sword of the sun and moon collapsed and turned into a wisp of fresh wind.

The palm of the bitter face lightly touched the sword guard's chest, and it was closed with a touch.

At this moment, the wind stopped.

In the tent behind the martial arts arena, Xie Sheng was just relieved to give Gu Yuanzhi a good bone under Fu Hao's surveillance.

Suddenly, he felt something in his heart and looked up in the direction of the martial arts arena.

"Undefeated!"

At the same time, Fu Hao also raised his head: "Hey, something's wrong!"

The two looked at each other, and the figure disappeared from the spot.

After Kumian touched the sword protector with one palm, his aura quickly withered, plummeting, and his face became bloodless.

He sat down on the ground as the powder of the bamboo sword fell down, and the sword protector opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of blood, and threw his body backwards.

The swordguard man failed to hit the ground, as a man appeared in mid-air and caught him.

The man wore a cyan mask on his head, making it impossible to distinguish for a moment.

"Senior Brother Heng, why are you so ......?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was terrified.

The sword protector is an important person in the Hengjian Gate, so wouldn't the person who can call him a senior disciple of the Hengjian Gate is also an elder of the Hengjian Gate?

It may even be the sect master of the Hengjian Sect!

Lu Siren is like a great enemy, this time the development of things is really beyond his imagination, I thought that it was frightening enough to fight with the sword protector to defeat both sides, but I didn't expect that there were more powerful characters involved in the secret.

The sword-guard's lips opened slightly, and he wanted to say something, but he passed out due to his injuries.

The man in the cyan mask slowly lowered the sword guard, and then said in a deep voice: "The horizontal sword gate cannot be bullied!"

He slowly turned his head to look at Kumian and said, "Originally, you competed with Senior Brother Heng, and I had nothing to say, but the exercises you used just now couldn't make me sit idly by. ”

Kumian was shocked in his heart, could it be that this person actually knew that the ghost was invincible?

"What you just used was the evil skill of the original Ghost Sect - Undefeated!"

"What?" Everyone was shocked and frightened, some people with some insight naturally knew what the meaning of the Ghost Underworld Gate represented, and after many years, hearing this name again still made them feel awe.

Some young disciples also knew that the Ghost Sect was the evil sect that was the only martial arts sect more than ten years ago, and they also had a preliminary understanding of it.

"But isn't the bitter face a three-fold building? How can it have anything to do with the Ghost Underworld?"

At this moment, the masked man spoke again: "The famous sword protects the way, justice eliminates evil." Today, I will purge the evil demons of the world's martial arts and sweep away the remnants of the ghosts!"

No one could see how he moved, but in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Kumian and slashed down with a sword.

It seems to be a random finger, but it is not much more powerful than the yin and yang intentions of the previous sword guards.

At this time, Kumian has already exhausted his internal strength, and he is extremely weak, and it is not easy to be able to hold on without falling into a coma, so where can he stop this finger?

Just as he sighed in his heart, a familiar voice came from behind him.

"Sweep away the remnants of the ghosts? hehe, what a big breath!"

A fist was thrown from above his head, with unparalleled momentum and indescribable power.

Eight wildernesses and six combinations, I am the only one!

"Eight Desolations and Six Fists"

A huge fist mark slammed into the masked man, whose finger sword was able to hold off for two breaths before crashing away.

The power of the fist did not decrease, and it slammed into the face of the masked man, bound to see his true face.

The masked man turned around and left, his speed was unpredictable, and he lifted the sword guard man in one hand and rushed to the side of the martial arts arena.

Evil Shengzheng's figure turned out from behind Kumian, looking thoughtfully at the back of the masked man in the distance.

Kumian shouted with difficulty: "Master......"

Xie Sheng put away his thoughts and said angrily: "Hmph, you still know that there is a master like me, if you don't want to live, you can tell me directly, don't torture yourself so much!"

"What kind of martial arts is undefeated, I should have told you, how can it be practiced so easily!"

Kumian wanted to say something, but his mouth turned into a cough.

Seeing him like this, Xie Sheng sighed, took out a small vial from his sleeve, and poured out a pill.

Then, he gave the pill to Kumian and took it, and reached out to count the dots on the back of his chest.

"Abide by the Five Classics, hold the Yuan and keep the righteousness, abandon distracting thoughts, and concentrate on recuperating from injuries. ”

Kumian opened his eyes again: "Master, don't you go after that masked man?" He seems to know the invincible body, and he seems to be very hostile to us......

Evil Shengzheng said angrily: "I'm leaving, you can't be beaten to death by the enemy!"

Kumian lowered his head in embarrassment.

Evil Katsu was rubbing his beard and looking in that direction again.

"Besides, there is another person waiting for him in front of him, and it may not be easy to get out of that person's hands......"

——

But he said that the masked man was carrying the sword man and walked away, and he had already recognized who the person who had just shot was, and he had little chance of winning against that person.

For now, it would be wise to retreat.

A bamboo forest appeared in front of him, and a man was looking around at the edge of the bamboo forest.