"The unity of man and sword, I can't imagine that the master of the Dragon Gate only has such a cultivation in the way of the sword, and this time the dream boy is in danger" At the foot of the mountain, Fahai, who saw this scene, also changed slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and Wang Yan and Xiaoling next to him were anxious when they heard Fahai's words: "Master, please help." ”

The two looked at Fahai like a helper, Fahai couldn't help but shake his head, with his strength, even if Long Chutian and the realm of human and sword integration, it was not much of a threat to him, it was easy to deal with Long Chutian to block this blow, but he was now under the mountain, at such a distance, it was impossible to make a move.

The monk duel, the battle was only in an instant, although his realm was much higher than that of Meng Changsheng and Long Chutian, but at this time, after such a long distance, even if he wanted to help Meng Changsheng, he was powerless, and in the face of Long Chutian's sword, whether he could stop it or not was only by Meng Changsheng himself.

Seeing Fahai shaking his head, Wang Yan and Xiao Ling couldn't help but show disappointment on their faces, they could only look nervously in the direction of the top of the mountain again, and silently prayed for Meng Changsheng in their hearts.

In his sight, Meng Changsheng did not avoid it, stepped on the void, and faced it head-on, but at the same time, Meng Changsheng also counterattacked, his right hand was lightly held in the void, and a black long sword appeared directly in his hand, but this long sword was not a real sword, but a long sword condensed by the death sword qi in Meng Changsheng's body.

The whole body of the long sword was dark, and the pitch-black black qi lingered on it, and the long sword condensed by this death sword qi appeared in Meng Changsheng's hand, and the surrounding heaven and earth also changed immediately, and the strong wind that was originally raging between heaven and earth suddenly disappeared, as if in an instant, the heaven and the earth were quiet, but it made people feel a chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Especially the long sword in Meng Changsheng's hand, at a glance, it only felt like the soul was about to leave the body and be attracted to the past, a chill that penetrated deep into the soul made people shudder, as if they were in a ghost gate, and death was approaching!

"Huh!" In the end, the black long sword in Meng Changsheng's hand waved, and as soon as the sword came out, the black long sword in his hand instantly skyrocketed, and the dead black sword rose into the sky, facing Long Chutian: "You also take my sword and take a look!"

A calm voice spit out from Meng Changsheng's mouth, without any emotion, but at this moment, everyone was upside down, especially when they saw the black sword cut out of Meng Changsheng's hand, they only felt like death had come to their eyes, their brains were blank for a moment, and there was only the fear of death coming!

"Wow!" At the foot of Longmen Mountain, Fahai, who was originally sitting on the canopy boat, also stood up in shock in an instant, looking at the sword slashed by Meng Changsheng on Longmen Mountain, his eyes showed a look of shock,

In an instant, the black sword light slashed out by Meng Changsheng collided with the white sword slashed out by Long Chutian, but there was no sound, only to see that the white sword light cut out by Long Chutian instantly dimmed, but the black sword light cut out by Meng Changsheng was directly cut down without any hindrance!

At this moment, everyone seemed to feel that their vision was hallucinating, and in an instant, the sky was discolored, the light disappeared, the brain was blank, and they all seemed to have lost the ability to think, leaving only the endless darkness and the coldness of the approaching death!

All colors were lost in the sight, Dream Changsheng, Long Chutian, sunlight, sword light, and even time and space seemed to have no meaning, and everything in the world disappeared in an instant, until I don't know how long it was, with a loud "boom", everyone was pulled back from that state of being on the verge of death.

Sunlight, sound, air, all kinds of living senses returned, and the picture in front of them reappeared, but everyone had a feeling of sweating profusely, the aftermath of the catastrophe, and even a feeling of rebirth after death.

"Whew!" In the distance, Li Mu and Lu Qingqing were shocked when they knew each other, and then looked at each other, a cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, looking at Meng Changsheng in front of them, their eyes showed a look of horror, the sword of Meng Changsheng just now, that is, the two of them looked at it from a distance and their brains were blank for a moment, as if their souls had left their bodies, and the feeling of being in the cold darkness of death, although it was only for a moment, it directly shocked the two of them into a cold sweat.

Jiang Chaoqun on the other side was also pale, with a palpitation on his face, and then looked around, whether it was the warriors of Longmen or the people who rescued the Tiger Village or other warriors who were still on the mountain, they were even more unbearable at this moment, and most of them were directly paralyzed to the ground at this moment.

Looking at the front of me again, the war has stopped, and there is a huge crack on the ground that is three or four hundred meters long, and around the crack, the earth has become pitch black, which is infected by death air, and the earth has become a dead place, looking down from the sky, it seems that the top of the entire Longmen Mountain is separated by this black crack.

Long Chutian's figure was also gone, because it had already turned into ashes under Meng Changsheng's sword, and the long sword with a snow-white body covered with frost was inserted into the ground, refracting a dazzling light in the sun, and Meng Changsheng's figure slowly fell to the ground from the air, his face was a little pale, because the sword he had just cut out almost directly consumed nearly one-third of the mana in his body, which was amazing.

The Sword of Death was more consumed than he could have imagined, but its power was also more powerful than he expected.

Looking at the huge crack on the ground in front of him that was cut out by himself, a smile of victory appeared on his somewhat pale face, and then he slowly walked to the long sword that Long Chutian had originally used and inserted it on the ground, and in all his sights, pulled the long sword out of the ground!

"Yin" the long sword handed, let out a loud sword groan, feeling the sharpness of this sword, Meng Changsheng couldn't help but light up his eyes: "Good sword!"

The first sword he got was the sword of the second master of the wild wolf village, but he lost it later, and although the sword was not bad, compared to the one in front of him, it was undoubtedly more than one grade worse, Long Chutian, as the master of the Dragon Gate, was a monk himself, and he majored in swordsmanship, and his sword was naturally not bad, it was definitely a rare good sword.

It also happens that he majored in the Sword Sutra of Life and Death, and he will definitely take the path of the sword in the future, and he needs a good sword, this sword is suitable for him at the moment, although he can cast the sword of death without a long sword, but after all, it is still a step behind, and the sword that was the combination of the sword of Long Chu and Tianren before also made Meng Changsheng's heart hot, and he firmly believed that he would take the path of the sword in the future.

The Three Realms of Kendo, this is a kind of Kendo realm, although it is not a magic power, but it is definitely not worse than those magic powers, or even stronger, you don't see, Long Chutian was only the first realm of the sword of the sword before, and the power was at least several times stronger than before.

With his current strength, if he can also comprehend the unity of human and sword, plus the sword of death, he may be able to fight even the master of the God Refining Realm.

"Dead, dead, the master of the Dragon Gate Gate is dead, hiss!"

In the distance, seeing Meng Changsheng pull out the long sword that Long Chutian used before on the ground, and then seeing the huge crack hundreds of meters long on the ground without Long Chutian's figure, the answer was already self-evident, everyone knew that Long Chutian was dead, dead under the previous sword of Meng Changsheng.

For this result, no one doubted that Meng Changsheng's sword before, even if they were nearly a thousand meters away, they all felt like they had taken a trip in death, and now they still feel cold all over their bodies when they think about it, even those of them who are watching the battle are like this, you can imagine how strong Meng Changsheng's sword is, although the sword of Long Chutian and Man is strong, but no one doubts that Meng Changsheng's sword can kill Long Chutian.

What a terrible sword, this is not at all like a sword technique that belongs to the human world, but a sword of death from hell.

"Goo-dong!"

Some people swallowed saliva, their throats were dry, looking at Meng Changsheng in front of them, they felt their scalps tingle, and the martial artists of Longmen were even more pale, that is, Li Mu, Lu Qingqing, and Jiang Chaoqun, the three qi refining masters, all looked at Meng Changsheng at this moment and felt a little hairy in their hearts.

"This, this is really a dream child..."

In the distance, everyone in the Tiger Village who was rescued was shocked and stammered, looking at Meng Changsheng in front of him, as if in a dream, Wang Chong next to him was even more fluctuating, and a huge wave was set off in his heart, although he knew that Meng Changsheng had broken through to become a monk, but he never thought that Meng Changsheng would have such a strong strength, and he actually killed the Lord of the Dragon Gate.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to be quiet, and everyone on the mountain almost lost their voices, but they were shocked, shocked, or frightened to look at the dream immortal in front of them.

Under the mountain, there was also an instant silence, everyone had a hunch, this battle had a result, but they didn't know who won, only Fahai on the canopy boat took a deep breath, as if he was calming his mood, and said slowly: "I didn't expect that Meng Gongzi has such strength, such unpredictable swordsmanship, this master of the Dragon Gate died unjustly." ”

"Is the master saying that the teacher has won?"

Xiao Ling and Wang Yan next to him instantly turned happy when they heard this, and looked at Fahai expectantly, Fahai smiled slightly.

"Yes, in this battle, Meng Gongzi won, and the master of the Dragon Gate is dead!"

Although he was not on the mountain, as a master of the God Refining Realm or even close to the Immortal Realm, he could clearly sense the situation above, and hearing his admission, Wang Yanye Xiaoling also screamed excitedly in an instant.