"Run!"

The Flame Demon Venerable roared angrily.

The battle situation was already clear, Wu Mo was beheaded two doppelgangers in a row, and was seriously injured by Changming, and he could exert less than half of his combat power in his heyday.

The Flame Demon Venerable alone couldn't stop Changming at all.

But if you want to run, it's not so easy to kill.

With this thought in mind, the Tayan Demon Venerable once again performed his atavistic appearance.

"Roar!" the heaven-shaking demon beast law phase occupies the entire heavenly dome.

brazenly pounced on Changming, trying to block him.

But I don't want to, I have lost my atavistic appearance, and the Voidless Sword Domain can't stop the Qingtian Hanging Sword Divine Power at all.

"Chop!" Chang Ming pointed in the air.

The blue sky hanging sword was stunned, enveloping the two of them, Tayan Demon Venerable and Wu Mo.

This time the ending will be completely different.

Because Chang Ming was almost not injured, and Wu Mo's combat power was sharply reduced, and the Tayan Demon Venerable was also injured a lot.

Shout!

The sword hanging in the blue sky fell abruptly and slashed at the two of them again.

Looking at the sharp sword that fell from the sky, even the eyes of the Stepping Flame Demon Venerable climbed into despair.

"Win!" Xu Mu, who had been watching the situation in the field, couldn't help but provoke a smile on the corner of his mouth.

However, the smile on his face had not yet had time to spread.

Suddenly, he seemed to see something, and panic flashed in his eyes.

"Master, be careful!"

Late.

A short sword, or as it should be called, a bayone.

Because it was so short that it was not even half the length of the bloodwood sword in Changming's hand.

He stabbed out of the void less than three feet behind Changming.

The narrow stabbing sword was wrapped in a cold glow, strange and vicious.

Pierced Changming's heart and left.

Chang Ming, who was controlling the Qingtian Hanging Sword with his whole body and wanted to kill the two of the Flame Demon Venerable, had already sensed the attack of the strange stabbing sword when he heard Xu Mu's shout.

Even Changming only had time to move his body about five inches horizontally.

Burst!

Although the sword did not pierce Changming's heart, it still penetrated his body.

Then the sword melted into his body.

At the same time, the person who sneaked up on the attack also appeared, a short and powerful powerhouse.

Covered with a black veil, it is impossible to see the true face.

"Die!" Chang Ming scolded, resounding like thunder.

With the blessing of the slashing technique, the bloodwood sword burst out to attack people, and stabbed the sudden void-breaking power with a backhand.

Before the sword arrived, the sword momentum was enough to penetrate the sky.

But the powerful body of the void is very strange, and it is simply unheard of by Xu Mu.

As soon as he succeeded, the void where he was standing squirmed, and he disappeared in place without a sound.

On the other side, Chang Ming was injured, and the Qingtian Hanging Sword, which had lost his control, could no longer help but step on the two Yan Demon Venerables.

They rushed out.

At the same time, it was on the side of the Flame Demon Venerable and Wu Mo.

The void creeped again.

Revealing the masked powerhouse who had just succeeded in the sneak attack.

"Han Kun, damn it, you're early. ”

Glancing at the broken void, the Flame Demon Venerable asked in an unkind tone, "Do you want to watch us die?"

Even Wu Mo looked at the Void Breaking Power known as Han Kun with a bad look, obviously very dissatisfied with his attack at this time.

"In order to kill someone, Lao Tzu can squat in one place and remain motionless for half a year, in order to wait for the best time to strike. ”

With disdain on his face, he forgot to step on the Yan Demon Venerable, and the unruly voice sounded from the mouth of the masked monk Han Kun.

"It's because Lao Tzu's kendo is different from you. ”

Hearing Han Kun's yin and yang weird answer, Tayan Demon Venerable and Wu Mo didn't say much despite their resentment.

Because Han Kun is the master of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's Shadow Killing Hall.

Similar to the Penal Chamber, but they are more like assassins.

"Hit the stinger of Lao Tzu's resentment, this guy is not dead but also seriously injured. ”

Wu Mo and the two were silent, Han Kun became more and more proud, looked in the direction of Changming Daoren, and said in his-like voice: "Back then, the blood drops were stinged by Master Lao Tzu's resentment, so they didn't die for hundreds of years. ”

"You don't have to struggle. ”

"Oops! Shizun is injured, what should I do!!"

The situation on the field has undergone an unexpected reversal, and Xu Mu can't help but feel anxious no matter how calm he is.

At the same time, Lihe and Duanmu Rong also came to Xu Mu's side.

They also saw the whole thing.

But there is nothing they can do but be anxious.

Because the blood-colored lotus mark in the center of their eyebrows, with the killing of the clone Jian Er just now, has faded to the point of being inaudible.

Even if it is activated again, it will only be a drop in the bucket in the face of these three power-breaking powers whose strength far exceeds that of Jian Er.

The three of Xu Mu and the three of them had their own thoughts.

Chang Ming, who had been stabbed in the hand by Han Kun and was obviously seriously injured, suddenly coughed violently.

"Ahem!"

Blood gushed uncontrollably from his mouth.

The careful Xu Mu found that his master was obviously injured, but his eyes were brighter than Fang Cai, almost brighter than the stars in the sky.

Such a scene made Xu Mu's heart tremble.

Until the blood stained the yin and yang robe on Changming's chest.

He just stopped coughing, and when he raised his eyes to look at the three of them as the Flame Demon Venerable, he showed a relieved smile.

"I didn't expect Poor Dao to fall here today, and this sword was lifeless. ”

One language.

Burst!

There was some kind of strange sound in his body.

Then.

Rumble!!!

The Void Breaking Coercion in Chang Ming's body was ten times more terrifying than Fang Cai.

Such as the primeval gods and demons were born.

Heaven and earth change color.

The sky that was originally clear was filled with endless dark clouds in an instant.

A frenzied storm swept the world.

Even Xu Mu, who was standing on the ground, felt a little unstable under his feet, and was almost blown into the sky by this wind pressure.

On the side of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, Han Kun was the first to react, looking at the figure of Chang Ming who was so fierce that the heavens and the earth were moved at this moment.

Angry curses.

"Damn, he's cultivating the trick of killing me!"

"He will perish with us!"

Hearing Han Kun's curse, Tayan Demon Venerable and Wu Mo changed color together.

When the three of them tried to retreat, they found it difficult to move.

A rampant 'momentum' has enveloped the three of them.

What a terrifying 'momentum' this is.

However, there is no time left for them to think.

Boom!

The Changming Bloodwood Sword was swung out, accompanied by the might of heaven and earth.

The sword he swung out completely reflected the vision of Xu Mu and the three of them into blood.

His gaze moved to the void at the border of Guiyuanzong, at the junction of Huizhou and Liangzhou.

A Taoist with a smile on the corner of his mouth and a lazy expression of a young man stood in front of a strong man.

The man in front of him was no longer tall enough to be described as burly, almost more than a zhang tall.

The bulging muscles give people a terrifying visual impact.

What's even more exaggerated is the giant sword he carries behind him.

It exudes a thick mountain-like atmosphere.

The fierce power-breaking coercion fills this world with strong men as the center.

Countless creatures below trembled under this breath.

Under the pressure of this void-breaking coercion, the young Daoist's face was as usual, and he asked in a soft voice, "You are Liexiong!"

"It's Xuanyuan Sword Sect Liexiong below, I don't know who your friend is, what's the point of stopping the contemptible people?" Liexiong looked directly at the young man in front of him.

His voice, like his appearance, was as loud as a bell.

"Me?" A breathtaking glow flashed in his lazy eyes, and the young man said slowly: "Returning to the Yuan Sect traitor Mozi Period." ”

(End of chapter)