In the next moment, the light of the shifting array converged, and the seven paths entered the figure of the Guiyuan Sect for less than half a day, and returned to the top of the giant pit.

At the head was a young man with a black scythe.

The terrifying coercion formed by the condensation of the seven people collided with the aura of the eight power-breaking powers in front of them the moment they appeared.

Poof!

The two forces stuck in the center of the two sides, shaking out terrifying fluctuations.

Yunyou Dao's cultivation is quite high, and he immediately used his eyesight, took in the appearance of the young man with a black sickle, and muttered in an incredible voice: "This Xu Mu is crazy!"

It is indeed crazy, although the manpower of the two sides is comparable, but the Xuanyuan Sword Sect has two broken peaks.

And Xu Mu's side did not have a single peak of breaking the void, this was simply a duel with a huge disparity in strength.

Xu Mu not only did not avoid the battle, but also rushed out.

There were countless monks who had the same thoughts as the wandering Taoists, and there was a brief silence at this moment when the Eastern Realm monks were talking.

Everyone looked incredulous.

What others think, Xu Mu doesn't know, and he is not interested in understanding.

The moment he appeared in the outside world, his eyes were firmly fixed on the eight Xuanyuan Sword Sect's power-breaking powers in front of him.

The cultivation of the eight people was unobstructed under Xu Mu's prying eyes.

Especially when his gaze wandered to the white-bearded old man and a woman among the eight people, his pupils showed an extremely solemn color: "Is it the peak of breaking the void!"

Those two people were Bai Qing and Le Zheng, the two of the three powerhouses of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Not only that, Xu Mu also saw two old acquaintances from those eight people.

Han Kun, the master of the Shadow Killing Hall, Shi Hua, the eldest disciple of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

In the big battle more than three years ago, it was this Han Kun who suddenly attacked when the Tayan Leopard King and Wu Mo joined forces to confront the Changming Daoist.

Only then did the Changming Daoist be seriously injured.

More than three years have passed, and this Han Kun actually came again, and Xu Mu's face was extremely pale.

And then there's Shi Hua.

Xu Mu remembered that more than a year ago, his Eight Thousand Realms Divine Power really hit him.

Breaking the void was able to withstand the blow he had at that time, and he was afraid that he would have to die.

Unexpectedly, Shi Hua not only did not die, but also unbelievably succeeded.

While Xu Mu's side was looking at the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's side, they were also looking at Xu Mu's seven people.

When the Xuanyuan Sword Sect realized that among the seven people of Xu Mu, there was not even a single void-breaking power, and the highest cultivation was only the void-breaking power of the two cave void realms of Mo Danqing and Chong Yu.

One by one, their faces were suddenly full of banter.

Han Kun's face was hidden under a layer of black mask, and his true face could not be seen, but his voice was extremely scathing: "You dare to come out without a single broken peak?" Xu Mu, you are coming out to die." ”

"Who are you, you have a long mouth on your ass, and you fart when you open your mouth?" Luo Miao has always been a loser, never a fighter, and responded to Han Kun with a scolding voice.

Han Kun was so angry that his body trembled, although his face was covered, his eyes that were almost eager to breathe fire could not be concealed.

Almost subconsciously, Han Kun stepped on his feet and wanted to step forward.

At this moment, Li Li, who was standing behind Xu Mu's side, stepped out first.

Rumble!!!

The boiling battle intent erupted from his body holding the spear, and the fierce aura shook Han Kun's pupils slightly, and the movements under his feet stagnated.

He sensed a dangerous aura from Li's body, which made Han Kun couldn't help but look at Li's body a few more times, but he didn't see the slightest clue.

"This guy, where did he come from. ”

As a powerful power, he still remembers more than three years ago, the nobody who teamed up with Xu Mu and Duanmu Rong to destroy Wu Mo's two void-breaking clones.

On the contrary, Li's impression of Han Kun was very deep, and the sword that the latter attacked the Changming Daoist back then is still fresh in his memory.

"That guy left it to me. Looking at Han Kun's figure, an indifferent voice popped out of his throat.

Han Kun, who was already angry by Luo Miao's words, heard Li's arrogant voice again, and immediately became even more angry, and the jealousy that had just risen from Li was completely burned by anger.

Han Kunsen's bone-chilling voice came from under the black mask: "It depends on whether you have that ability." ”

The atmosphere in the field was instantly intensified by the conversation between Li and Han Kun, and the atmosphere was tense.

"Hehe!" Suddenly, a light laugh sounded from the mouth of the white-bearded old man on the side of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

With a chuckle, his old eyes, which looked a little dim because he was too old, looked at Xu Mu and said leisurely: "Little guy, you should know what we are here for, right?"

The white-bearded old man is Le Zheng, one of the two peaks of Xuanyuan Sword Sect and his party.

As soon as he spoke, not only did Han Kun silence, but even Lian Li and Luo Miao turned pale.

As for Xu Mu, who was looking directly at Le Zheng, he didn't seem to be affected by Le Zheng's momentum at all, and responded expressionlessly: "Then you should also know, what are we doing here?"

"It seems that there is no need to talk about it today?" Le Zheng's smile remained undiminished, but no matter how others looked at his smiling face, they felt a chill.

Apparently this is a master who hides a knife in his smile.

"The grievances between the Guiyuan Sect and the Xuanyuan Sword Sect for so many years have nothing to talk about. While Xu Mu responded to Le Zheng, his arm was slightly bent and stretched out to his back, and when his five fingers were closed, his palm was already on the handle of the black sickle.

He showed his choice by action.

In the past five thousand years, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect has been stained with the blood of the ancestors of the Guiyuan Sect.

When the blood droplet Duanmu Yu was in full swing, he was seriously injured by the two major Void Breaking Sneak Attacks of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, although he killed the monks who came to attack and kill, and he had to lurk in the inner gate of the Guiyuan Sect for hundreds of years because of his injuries.

Tianjiao, who was the same era as Lei Zu, and the death of the Thousand Blades Dao people were also inextricably linked to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

These ages are too old to mention for the time being, his master Changming Dao and Zuo Xi's biological father Zuoqiu also died at the hands of Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

These are all still only known to Xu Mu, he doesn't know, he doesn't know how much.

This battle, from the time he stepped out of the inner gate of the Guiyuan Sect, he had already made a decision, how could it be dispelled by Le Zheng's words.

Although the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's side has a clear advantage.

But after all, the seven people of Xu Mu are seven broken voids, and once the battle starts, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect will definitely not be able to ask for much benefit.

After Xu Mu rejected Le Zheng, Bai Qing, another powerhouse of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, spoke.

still has an oppressive tone: "Boy, it seems that you haven't recognized the situation in front of you yet. ”

Although Bai Qing is a woman, she can reach the peak of cultivation to break the void, and her strength is even stronger than that of men.

The corners of his mouth provoked a touch of mockery, and he said sarcastically: "It won't take much effort for us to kill the seven of you. ”

"Then let's see what you Xuanyuan Sword Sect is capable of!" Xu Mu's expression was still blank, and at this point, he didn't want to have any more useless conversations, the black sickle in his hand flickered, and the sharp tip of the scythe pointed directly at Bai Qing: "Look at you, the peak power of breaking the void, can you kill me." ”

Xu Mu's provocative move was tantamount to a war letter to Bai Qing.

The Eastern Realm monks outside the giant pit were all stunned by Xu Mu's actions.

"Xu Mu is going to challenge Bai Qing!"

"My mother, that's the power of breaking the pinnacle of void, and he can't do anything to cultivate. ”

"Not necessarily, after Xu Mu's rise, that battle was not a victory over the strong with the weak. Even if he loses, he shouldn't die so easily. ”

......

Bai Qing's eyes were full of anger, she had been cultivating for hundreds of years, and it was the first time she had encountered being pointed at her nose by a junior with the tip of a knife.

"Well, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you. ”

Angry and laughing, she stepped out in one step, and came out from the side of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and while speaking with a grim face, she transmitted a voice to Xu Mu: "Regarding the Nine Characters of Burning Heaven, I will take out your Yuan Shen and ask slowly." ”

Bai Qing's actions immediately triggered a fierce reaction from Xu Mu's side.

Duanmu Rong, Li, Mo Danqing, Chong Yan, Xiao Jiao, and Luo Miao all took a step from behind Xu Mu.

Six Void Breaking Coercion erupted from their bodies, and they rushed towards the seven members of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect except for Bai Qing.

The Xuanyuan Sword Sect did not show weakness either.

Except for Xu Mu Baiqing, thirteen Void Breakers were fiercely wreaking havoc over the giant pit.

This kind of scene was so huge that it frightened the onlookers who were watching around the giant pit and retreated with panic on their faces.

"Slaughter them!" the white-bearded old man Le Zheng raised his fingers lightly and gave an order.

On the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's side, except for Bai Qing, seven Void Breaker figures burst out.

The six Luo Miao people behind Xu Mu also carried a terrifying aura, and they brazenly met the oncoming Forehead Breaking Void Power.

The two sides quickly drew closer in the void.

On the other side, Xu Mu and Bai Qing also moved at the same time.

"Yin and Yang Demon Skill!" The brilliance of Buddha nature and demonic nature flashed in his eyes, and after Xu Mu roared, the Yin and Yang dantian hovering in his black hole dantian suddenly fused.

Rumble!

The Chaos Spirit Tree and the Nine Secluded Land Ding Huo True Yuan fused into a black True Yuan, which immediately emerged from Xu Mu Dantian and spread throughout his body in an instant.

A Heavenly Demon Shadow appeared, and the violent pupils of the Demon Shadow looked directly at Bai Qing, and let out a terrible demon groan.

Xu Mu's Xuanxuan-level cultivation instantly climbed to the realm of the Cave Void with the unfolding of the Yin and Yang Demon Skill.

The reason why Xu Mu directly used the Yin and Yang Demon Skill at the first moment of the fight was in addition to Bai Qing's threat.

The whole situation in the field is at a disadvantage for their side.

Let's not talk about the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's side, there is one more person in the Void Breaking Power.

Even if Xu Mu blocked a Bai Qing, there was also a Le Zheng at the peak level of Breaking Void.

"I must use all means to kill this woman in the shortest possible time, or I will lose this battle. After performing the Yin and Yang Demon Technique, Xu Mu's eyes were completely occupied by the cold demonic nature.

But his sanity has not yet been swallowed up, and he calmly analyzes the situation in the field.

Bai Qing also seemed to be aware of Xu Mu's thoughts, and the corners of her mouth with evil anger picked up disdainfully.

Boom!

With a crisp sword groan, a flying sword with a piercing white light burst out from the center of his eyebrows.

The light of the flying sword was too bright.

The intensity of the light made Xu Mu's eyes unable to see through the shroud of brilliance and see the body of the flying sword.

That flying sword seemed to be a lightsaber that was completely condensed with brilliance.

Bai Qing natal spirit weapon, chanting light sword!

"Death!" In the face of the peak power of breaking the void, Xu Mu did not underestimate it, and he with the black scythe in his hand preemptively launched an attack the moment the sword appeared.

Carrying the demon shadow behind him, he rushed towards Bai Qing fiercely.

"Grasshopper shaking the tree!" Bai Qing's finger lightly touched the light sword, and the light that erupted from the spirit weapon body became even more dazzling, shrouding the huge pit with a curtain of light.

Immediately, the Yin Light Sword carried Bai Qing's killing machine and flew out, directly taking Xu Mu.

Seeing that the attacks of the two were rapidly approaching at a speed that was not even more powerful than ordinary Void Breaking, they were about to collide at the moment.

A surprise that was not chaotic for both the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and Xu Mu was unexpected, and a sudden accident came suddenly.

"Whew!" it was a ghostly roar that seemed to come from the region, shaking all directions.

The power of the ghost roar was extremely terrifying, and the sound waves that burst out formed actual ripples, sweeping towards the seven Xuanyuan Sword Sects led by Le Zheng with a brutal attitude.

Then, under the incredible gaze of Luo Miao's six people, there were seven people on the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's side led by the dignified Void Breaking Peak Great Ability Le Zheng.

Including Le Zheng, all of them were shocked and flew out thousands of feet under the roaring sound of ghosts.

"It's so fucking violent, which Taoist friend will help?" Luo Miao was stunned by this incredible scene.

"Could it be that the Holy Monk Descendant still has a helper?" Mo Danqing and Chong Yan also glanced at each other and secretly transmitted their voices.

Only Lihe Duanmu Rong's pupils lit up slightly, such a familiar scene seemed familiar in their memories.

It is different from the secret joy of Luo Miao's six people.

On the side of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, which was shocked by that ghost roar, there was Le Zheng's voice with cold killing intent. "Which fellow Daoist dares to meddle with the affairs of our Xuanyuan Sword Sect!"

As the pinnacle powerhouse of Void Breaking, although Fang Cai's ghost roar didn't hurt him, that attack was too abrupt, causing him to be a little unable to react.

Although Le Zheng had already turned that force away after retreating thousands of feet, his originally neat white clothes were messy.

This made Le Zheng, who hadn't shown his ugliness for a long time, make a fool of himself in front of so many pairs of eyes of the Eastern Realm monks, which would naturally make him angry.

Thundered!

In response to Le Zheng, a black ghost aura rose from the edge of the giant pit and swept through the sky.

At the moment when the ghost qi erupted, an extremely cold aura instantly enveloped this space.

Not only did the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's side of the Void Breaking Power feel the skin tingle under that cold aura, but even Luo Miao and the six of them were a little cold and shivering.

Countless people were amazed.

Click, click, click! Then there was a series of unhurried footsteps in the center covered with ghostly energy.

A figure loomed in the center of the thick inky ghostly aura.

Although others can't see his true appearance clearly, those violent red eyes can't hide their ghostly energy.

The battle between Xu Mu and Bai Qing stopped at the moment when the ghost roar shook back the seven people of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Both of them were captivated by this sudden and unexpected turn of events.

When Xu Mu saw the faintly visible ghost in the center of the ghostly aura, he blurted out a sentence: "Out of the dust ancestor!"

With such a strong ghost aura and such a strong Yin Spirit, there can be several in the entire Cangrui Domain.

He just made a move to block the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's side, who is this person who is not out of the dust?

He had made a move more than three years ago, when the Xuanyuan Sword Sect came to attack the Guiyuan Sect, and rescued the dying Chang Ming from the hands of the Xuanyuan Sect Master.

The strength to snatch people under the hands of mortal life and get out of the dust will never be broken at the peak of the void.

On the opposite side of Xu Mu, Bai Qing, who looked blue because of the appearance of the dust, said the strength of the dust: "Peak Ghost King!"

The peak of the ghost king is equivalent to the peak of breaking the void!

"Out of the dust ancestor!" On the other side, Lihe Duanmu Rong had already bowed down in the direction where the dust appeared.

Those who have the same action as the two of them also have tens of thousands of disciples in the inner gate of the Guiyuan Sect.

From the picture projected onto the heavenly dome by the Heavenly Spirit Mirror, they saw the appearance of the dust.

Three years ago, in the first war, they also saw the figure of the dust from the mirror of the heavenly spirit.

The disciples of the entire Inner Gate Twelve Peaks bowed down at this moment to the dust that appeared in the picture of the Heavenly Spirit Mirror.

Although the dust is a yin spirit, it is also the yin spirit of the Guiyuan Sect, born to be the head of the eleventh generation of the Guiyuan Sect, and death is also the soul of the Guiyuan Sect!

At the same time, the hearts of the disciples of the Guiyuan Sect who were originally worried about the comfort of Xu Muqi's people were also relieved.

"Haha! With the help of the Ancestor of the Dust, our strength has greatly improved, and now we are completely under the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. ”

"That is, now we are no longer the soft persimmons that the Xuanyuan Sword Sect can pinch if they want to. ”

"In this battle, we have to let the people of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect know that our Guiyuan Sect also has a foundation. ”

......

With such a clear situation, Han Zong and others naturally saw it.

Han Zong and Xueli both breathed a sigh of relief.

"Every time the Ancestor of the Dust Comes out, it is just right. A smile appeared on Han Zong's face.

At the moment when Xu Mu's side and Xuanyuan Sword Sect's side were about to collide, Han Zong's heart almost jumped out.

Xueli also nodded with a smile on his face, and said a melancholy word: "If the old ancestor is willing to make a move, our Guiyuan Sect will have the strength to compete with the Xuanyuan Sword Sect." ”

The Guiyuan Sect is aware of the existence of the Dust Son.

But the Eastern Realm Cultivator and the Xuanyuan Sword Sect didn't know.

In broad daylight, the rich ghostly aura almost obscured the sky.

Seeing that the monks of the Eastern Realm were shocked one by one.

Even if there is no more knowledgeable monk, he can see that the existence that suddenly appeared to intervene in the battle between the Guiyuan Sect and the Xuanyuan Sword Sect is a Yin Spirit.

Ghost King-level Yin Spirit.

In the past 10,000 years in the Cangrui Domain, there have been only a handful of ghost generals and yin spirits, not to mention the ghost king-level yin spirits.

That's almost the king of ghosts.

Therefore, all the monks could not believe the previous scene, and their hearts were full of doubts.

"Is there a place in Cangrui Domain where the Ghost King Yin Spirit can be born?"

"There are very few underworlds that can give birth to ghost generals, let alone the ghost king, where did this ghost king appear?"

"Looking at the posture of the ghost king, is it to help Gui Yuanzong!

......

Le was hideous and murderous, looked at the direction where the dust was coming, and said in a deep voice: "What about the peak ghost king! If you dare to block my Xuanyuan Sword Sect, the old man will let your soul fly away." ”

Having said that, there was no contempt in Le Zheng's eyes.

The conditions for the birth of the Ghost King are extremely harsh.

At least he had lived for hundreds of years and had never seen a ghost king-level yin spirit.

But he can't show jealousy, because at this moment of life and death between the two sides, he can't rub his morale.

As he spoke, Le Zheng's figure had already swept out from the side of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and slowly flew towards the direction of the ghostly aura of the dust.

Right now, on the side of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, the only ones who can resist the peak ghost king are Bai Qing and him Lezheng.

Bai Qing has been entangled by Xu Mu, and he Le is the only one who can compete with the Ghost King, so naturally he is the only one who can resist the dust.

Seeing that Dele was taking the initiative to face the Ghost King, the remaining six people of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect were also relieved.

Although there was no Lezheng, they could not crush the remaining six people on Xu Mu's side.

But it's better than letting them deal with the Ghost King.

However, not waiting for them to rejoice.

"Roar!" another vigorous dragon groan, booming from beyond the giant pit.

With the dragon's roar, an infinite black thundercloud rose on the horizon of the sky.

In the midst of the thunderclouds, a giant dragon condensed entirely of thunder was swooping towards the giant pit.

Thunderclouds are accompanied by thunder dragons, and the power of thunder fills the heavens and the earth.

(End of chapter)