Luo Bing'an, who was lying on the ground, heard Liu Xiao's words, laughed, gasped and said: "Liu Xiao! Liu Xiao, I have always admired you, but I didn't expect you to be so obsessed, you have been so obsessed for hundreds of years? In this world, there is no distinction between good and evil, only strength is absolute, and only strength is overwhelming!"

Liu Xiao ignored Luo Bing'an's words, and said loudly to Chen Jianping: "Jianping, quickly put down the long sword in your hand, the righteous demon is only in a thought, you have to think clearly!"

Chen Jianping turned a deaf ear to Liu Xiao's words, his face was gloomy, and he whispered to Luo Bing'an: "Didn't you come this time to capture me and hand me over to the Heavenly Sacrifice Saint Society, for the world's heroes to discuss?

As he spoke, he turned his head and glanced at Zhao Dazhuang's corpse in the distance, his blood-stained white clothes, the tragedy was terrible, Ji Xiaowu was covered in blood, lying on Zhao Dazhuang's corpse and crying bitterly, at this moment it was heaven and man forever, Chen Jianping Nannan said to himself: "What kind of decent cult, at this moment, what does it have to do with me?" As he spoke, his arm stretched forward, and a sword pierced Luo Bing'an's mouth, and then, he rose from the ground and galloped towards Xuanyu Gate towards Tianfeng!

But it was said that at this time, facing the heavenly peak, the roof, and the altar of heaven, Liu Zixuan was anxious to get rid of Liu Zixuan, and shouted: "Iron sword Kaifeng!"

Seeing that the long sword in his hand was like a red-hot iron bar, there was a sound, Liu Zixuan sneered: "The wisdom sword is definitely learned by a traitor like you, it is really a tyrannical thing!" As he spoke, Liu Zixuan also bit his two fingers and slashed on the iron sword.

The two of them flew up, and as soon as the two swords met, they suddenly sparked, Liu Zixuan was afraid that the matter would be revealed, and he was eager to get rid of Liu Zixuan, and the shot was a killing move.

The two of them moved quickly, the sword qi around them was vertical and horizontal, and the momentum was great, and everyone on the field was originally scolding and talking about it, but at this time, they all stared at the altar of heaven.

I saw that Liu Zixu's sword was getting faster and faster, almost like a storm, he had always thought highly of himself, but in the Huijian Gate, everything was not as good as the junior brother Liu Zixuan in front of him, not only the uncles and elders in the door, but also the master favored this Liu Zixuan, and over time, Liu Zixu hated because of jealousy.

Fifteen years ago, before the head of the Hui Jianmen Hui Jianzi died, he wanted to pass the position of head to Liu Zixuan, how could it be that Liu Zixuan was still shallow at that time, and he still needed to practice, and although Liu Zixu was experienced, but Hui Jianzi never wanted to pass on the position to him, at the moment, Hui Jianzi actually passed the position of head to his younger brother Yu Jianzi, about ten years later, when Liu Zixuan was successful, Yu Jianzi will be the head of the Zen to Liu Zixuan.

In this way, Liu Zixu held a grudge, for more than ten years, he held back, waiting for the opportunity, finally, half a year ago, the two factions of Baihua and Yujian drew together Huijianmen to deal with Xuanyumen, and the head of Yujianzi swore to death, this Liu Zixu took the opportunity to collude with Baihua and Yujian, poisoned the head of the master Yu Jianzi, blamed Liu Zixuan, and usurped the position of the head of Huijianmen!

Liu Zixu and Liu Zixuan fought fast, and dismantled thousands of moves in an instant, the more Liu Zixu fought, the more frightened he became, the two of them went out of the same door, and the sword moves were the same, this set of wisdom swords was divided into seven layers, Liu Zixu and Liu Zixuan practiced together for tens of thousands of times, which is the most subtle change, and they are already familiar with it.

But at this time, I saw that Liu Zixuan's sword moves were always plausible, there were some important points, as if they were wrong, but they were extraordinary, Liu Zixuan was puzzled in his heart, only to see Liu Zixuan's long sword twisted, his body slashed three feet to the left, and a sword struck him, Liu Zixu also twisted his long sword, and his body slashed three feet to the left, a sword shot out, and two red swords collided in mid-air, and then, the two rushed forward sharply, the tip of the sword was slightly oblique, and stabbed towards each other's shoulders.

Liu Zixu was already familiar with the three consecutive moves that he was going to use after this, almost didn't even think about it, the long sword was horizontal, and he slashed horizontally towards the opponent's chest, originally, at this moment, Liu Zixuan should hold the long sword vertically to resist Liu Zixu's sword horizontal slash, but at this moment of lightning and flint, he saw Liu Zixuan also holding the long sword horizontally, the tip of the sword was slightly raised, and he circled around Liu Zixu's long sword, pressing Liu Zixu's right hand holding the sword, and the long sword slashed towards Liu Zixu's forehead.

Liu Zixu was shocked, rolled on the spot in his busy schedule, barely dodged the sword, the bun on his head was cut off by the long sword, and his hair was suddenly scattered, Liu Zixu's face was pale, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, only to see him slowly stand up, and said viciously to Liu Zixuan: "Senior brother, I look at these tricks freshly, Master didn't teach me back then!"

Liu Zixuan snorted coldly and said, "Master has long seen that your mind is not right......

Liu Zixuan snorted, without waiting for Liu Zixuan to finish speaking, he pounced on the sword, Liu Zixuan condensed on the enemy, strange tricks were frequent, whenever there was no room for it, he could always turn the danger into a disaster, everyone on the field was gradually attracted by the battle between the two brothers, in the sound of the long sword collision, only to hear Liu Zixuan's voice: "on", Liu Zixu's arms and legs were hit by the sword at the same time, and the blood flowed for a long time.

Liu Zixuan had unkempt hair, looked down at the wounds on his body, laughed angrily, and only heard him whisper: "Master! Master! What point am I inferior to him Liu Zixuan, you are so partial......

Liu Zixuan pointed at his long sword and said loudly: "Liu Zixu, it's your own bad mind, the master is already extraordinarily gracious if he didn't abolish your exercises, and now you actually deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestor, colluded with the Sword Divine Sect, and killed the head of the uncle, I ...... today."

Without waiting for Liu Zixuan to finish speaking, Liu Zixu suddenly looked up and laughed, and shouted hysterically: "Yes! I killed the Jade Jianzi, and the position of the head of the sect should have been mine, so many years, how much effort I have put into the Huijian Gate, but he doesn't even look at me! Shouldn't he die?"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar on the rooftop, and the hundreds of people who came with Liu Zixu looked at each other with a look of astonishment.

On the altar of worship, Master Huiming saluted with one palm, shouted a Buddha name, and said: "Amitabha, the devil is born from the heart, and the disasters are endless!"

At this moment, Liu Zixu's eyes were red, like madness, suddenly he bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the long sword, and the long sword suddenly rose a black gas, and a little from the altar of sacrifice, he immediately smelled a fishy smell, and the field was suddenly angry.

That Liu Zixuan screamed, waved his long sword, and shot out a few red lines, only to see that the red line castration was not very urgent, but Liu Zixuan's face was solemn, trying his best to dodge, everyone was wondering, three or four red lines surrounded Liu Zixuan, Liu Zixuan had no way to dodge, no way to avoid, so he had to wave his sword to block.

As soon as the iron sword in Liu Zixuan's hand touched the red line, the red line was like an earthworm, and it was extremely fast and attached to Liu Zixuan's iron sword.

"Bloodshot bones!"

The people on the altar of sacrifice, as well as the older generation of teachers of the various sects on the field, immediately recognized it.

Bixia Palace Feng Wannian said powerfully: "Okay, you Liu Zixu, the thief shouts to catch the thief, you can actually make this southern Xinjiang evil art!"

Under the altar of heaven, thousands of martial arts people got up suddenly, staring at Liu Zixu, the younger generation of disciples is okay, the older generation of teachers are full of anger, this "bone erosion and blood" is the evil art of the Southern Xinjiang Demon Sect, when the righteous demon war, I don't know how many righteous people died under this evil art!

In the middle of the altar of worship, Liu Yifeng said in a deep voice: "Left and right! Take down this demon and evil man from me!"

As soon as these words came out, Bixia Palace Feng Wannian and Ziyun Palace Chang Jing, the two of them burst out, one left and one right, attacking Liu Zixu's back, although Liu Zixu learned the demon law, how can he be the opponent of Feng and Chang, only one move, and they were restrained!

Under the altar of worship, Feng Dehai of Ziwei Mountain said loudly: "Such demons and demons actually dare to come to the Heaven Sacrifice Saint Meeting, and the Imperial Sword Divine Sect gathers such people to incite things in the end!"

Thousands of people on the field roared, and they all said loudly: "Yes, the Imperial Sword God Sect is a decent family, what is the intention of such an act!"

"There has to be an explanation for today, no matter what!"

Feng Dehai angrily said to everyone: "This group of the Sword Divine Sect is an out-and-out collusion with evil demons, but here they bite back and slander the Purple Cloud Palace, isn't this to put the Purple Cloud Palace in a situation where it will never recover? Such an act is really despicable!"