Eighty years ago, the Fusang generation of Tianjiao was born, and the following forbearance strength killed tens of thousands of monks in China, and the dead went from ordinary volleys to general-level masters, condensed millions of yin souls, and became ten thousand bone visions, and won the favor of the Heavenly Dao in the Fusang Realm, descended the power of the Heavenly Dao, and became a heavenly soldier in one fell swoop!

Heavenly soldiers, the strongest, no one!

Heavenly soldiers, comparable to war generals!

This person caused a shock in Longzhou, and he was dispatched to kill him as the ultimate demon. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Before he died, this person pinched the broken knife in his hand and blew himself up with the original god, forming the Valley of the Broken Knife.

This valley can only be entered below the level, even the generals do not want to enter easily, as for the king, once they enter this valley, they will blow themselves up. As a result, the Valley of the Broken Knife has become a peculiar place, and the celestials on both sides will enter it in order to comprehend the immortal soul thoughts, hoping to grope for a trace of this demon's cultivation experience.

When Yongshan and the others entered this place, they were not only attracted by the melancholy grass.

This is a Tianjiao battlefield, and countless Tianjiao are buried.

More than a dozen people worked hard, and even Jiang Yi lost half his life before he killed a Fusang Tianjiao with a vision of a hundred bones.

However, three people appeared in front of them, and looking at the dense bone shadows behind them, a coldness appeared in the deepest part of their hearts.

Thousands of skull visions!

Not thousands, but thousands of bone shadows per person!

The bone shadows shattered and gathered on their own, and tens of thousands of ghosts were floating everywhere, they were terrified and angry, they were all those Chinese monks who died in battle but were not at peace!

Nineteen people's bodies trembled involuntarily, some were frightened, some were angry, some wanted to flee, some wanted to fight desperately.

However, the three opponents are too strong, so strong that it will not help to resist desperately.

Long Shan's eyes were split, and his voice trembled and called out the title of the three: "Liu Sheng Three Days Dog!"

He had not only heard of Longshan, who had participated in the sixth war, but had seen and even participated in the battle with them. However, that kind of battle is better to be slaughtered! Thinking of those Huaxia monks who desperately covered his few people and escaped with their lives, Long Shan trembled all over, as if he had seen that scene again!

The reason why Long Shan inherited the Red Dragon was because of his bloody killing intent, and for how long, he had been shrouded in that shadow. As a result, Elder Taishang of the Holy Mountain decided to fight poison with poison, so that Longshan inherited the bloody and violent Red Dragon Inheritance: either be reborn in the killing intent, or perish in the shadows!

The three of them walked down step by step, and looking at the twenty people was like looking at a group of dead people, a group of prey. What's more, there is another person who is unconscious and needs to be cared for.

Long Shan said in a trembling voice: "This has always been a game?"

"Bureau? Do you need to set up a bureau? Fishing for small fish and shrimp, the result is quite reluctant, hehe. By the way, I forgot to introduce it, my name is Yagyu Jubei. The young man who called himself Yagyu Jubei smiled lightly and walked down step by step, trimming his nails with a knife.

Wang Yan pulled out his long sword, transmitted the voice to everyone, and said, "It is impossible for the Huaxia Realm to be so weak, and it is impossible for the Fusang Realm to be so strong. If we delay for some time, reinforcements will definitely arrive!"

As soon as the boulder fell in everyone's hearts, they also figured out the before and after. More than 20 people from several parties are extremely arrogant, which can be described as the essence of a state, it is impossible for Fusang to appear so many demons one after another, it is very likely that the most peak powerhouse has been dispatched, and it is necessary to implement "breaking the dynasty" in Huaxia!

Eighty years ago, if it weren't for the Holy Mountain dispatching a consummate holy son, Longzhou would have been "cut off" and lost an era, at least a few decades of Tianjiao fault!

At this time, it is obvious that it is such a game again!

We must survive this most difficult time!

Since most of them had broken out with all their strength before, only Long Shan and Wang Yan kept a hand, just in case. At this point, the two broke out!

Wang Yan pulled out the iron sword, which instantly turned into a white sword, and the blood red began to spread.

Longshan turned into a dragon and came out, and his skyrocketing body was even more tragic than the gambling fight against the silver krait two months ago, and the flesh and blood collapsed, and he saw the muscles and bones!

"Red Dragon One!"

After the red dragon swallowed the golden dragon vision of the blood of the three dragons, he swallowed the red dragon vision emitted by the "Red Dragon Strike" again.

"Blood Dragon Strikes the Air!"

This is a move that is not found in the Seven Moves True Dragon Fist, and it is the pinnacle blow that gathers all the strength of Longshan and fights for life!

The red dragon's flesh exploded, turning into a tragic and bloody blood dragon, rushing up to hundreds of skeletons, to give everyone a chance!

"My heart is eternal!" Wang Yan's eyes darkened, and she forcibly condensed her divine thoughts, and her deep pool-like upper dantian erupted, condensing divine thoughts, endowed with the blood-colored long sword, and also sent out a peak blow!

The two people at the peak both attacked Yanagi Shibei, the people of Zuzhou attacked one, and Jiang Yi and the others attacked the other.

The magic of the people of Zuzhou is very similar to the secular world, but it is a more powerful sublimation.

"Sweep the world!"

A young man in green clothes, his weapon is the ancestor of a hundred soldiers-stick.

The stick descends but does not kill, but the mighty but has less killing, he swept out with a stick, and the power is like a dragon out of the water.

A cyan long stick, turning into a green dragon, roared and swept around it, attacking and defending, paving the way for others to attack.

But the others haven't made a move yet, and the mutation is reborn!

Click...... Click!

Tianjiao of the Qin Imperial Family, who was still half-kneeling, suddenly made a sound, and everyone glanced at each other, and was shocked to find that he was actually holding a sword in his right hand, and he wanted to pull out the golden sword above his head!

"Great Qin soldiers, immortal and immortal!"

Boom!

Like an unsheath, the golden sword made a sonorous sound, making people worry that he would crack his head!

Only the edges of the golden sword are golden, and the center of the sword body spreads with a pitch-black grid, and if you look closely, it turns out to be the epitome of a tall tower.

"Qin Emperor Sword! It turned out to be Qin Emperor Sword!" Liu Aihu exclaimed, as the prince of the Han Dynasty, he was extremely familiar with this sword.

"I am Qin Jian!" As soon as Qin Jian's hand was raised, a sword light flew straight to Liusheng Shibei!

A sword pierces the clouds, a sword splits the wind, a sword opens the sky, and a sword breaks the ground!

This is the most shocking sword Jiang Yi has ever seen, even more amazing than Wang Yan's life blow!

It wasn't gorgeous, just the simplest black light, the black light emitted with a golden sword.

It's simple, so pure.

Yagyu Shibei was locked and fought with all his might. The other two didn't dare to hold it up and help him take over the attacks of Wang Yan and Long Shan.

"Tengu devours the moon!"

Thousands of skeletons shattered violently, turning into a giant skeleton hound a hundred feet in size, a pair of red eyes half a foot in size, and a light appeared in the huge mouth, a knife of white light.

A crescent moon appeared, rushing towards Qin Jian's sword light at an unimaginable speed.

One black and one white, two sword lights, incomparable!

The battle of reincarnating into the cultivation world in the secular world, Jiang Yi is the second time he has seen it. Just like Liu Gongquan turned into a willow wind, Yanagi Sangou was a swordsman from the end of the Warring States period to the beginning of the Edo period in Japan, leaving a great reputation!

The waves of air that rushed to the sky filled the air, like a flame enveloping everyone.

Jiang Yi's body trembled, and an indescribable excitement was uncontrollable.

Fighting spirit, murderous spirit!

Jiang Yi thinks he is fierce, and he is decisive in the face of real enemies. However, at this time, he knew what was the real killing intent and what was the real battlefield!

The physique and aura have regressed a lot, and this killing intent is like a hot current that wants to melt Jiang Yi and infect the soul!

Jiang Yiyuan sat still, guarding with all his might, and had spare strength, but he did not resist the invasion of the murderous qi on the body.

On the huge pink blood pillar, another blood dragon probed out, and an unprecedented ferocious eruption!

"Whew!"

The blood dragon appeared, the blood pillar instantly turned red, and the dragon's groan resounded throughout the dantian, forming a red whirlwind!

Those whirlwinds are also killing intent!

The killing intent that rushed into Jiang Yi's body poured into the dantian, was crushed by the red whirlwind, and was directly devoured!

Jiang Yi let out a long roar, his strength has not changed, but his spirit is like being reborn.

The strength is not enough, but even if I die, I will break this dog's tooth!

"Invincible Fist!"

Yanagi Shibei and Qin Feng both flew out upside down, and the huge storm of killing intent was dispersed by Jiang Yi, and his body did not stop, rushing towards Yanagi Zongyan who was further away.

Wang Yan vomited blood and flew away, and Yu Guang saw Jiang Yi's flying figure, but before he could speak, he saw Jiang Yi's punch.

Jiang Yi didn't know how many times his invincible fist had been sublimated and changed, but every time he could get an experience.

The huge fist shadow turned blood-red, and with a kind of determination to go all out and not seek to return, rushed towards Yanagi Zongyan.

"Boom!"

The vision behind Jiang Yi was born, and hundreds of skeleton visions were generated, among which there was a gray skeleton shadow, which was the Fusang "Hundred Bone" Tianjiao that he had killed before.

"It turned out to be you!" Liu Shengzongyan's eyes were cold, and he didn't care about Jiang Yi's blow.

Thousands of skeletons shattered, turning into a massive blood-colored scimitar.

"Demon Sword Muramasa!" Liu Shengzong smiled fiercely, and the demon knife behind him slashed at Jiang Yi.

Muramasa!

Hearing this name again, Jiang Yi's eyes turned blood-red.

Airplanes!

The vision of the snow-white skeleton behind Jiang Yi suddenly turned blood red, and the color of the invincible fist was even more gorgeous, and the blood was dripping.

Dead souls and war bones!

At the moment when his fist came into contact with the demon knife, a smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Yi's mouth, and a sentence appeared in his heart. There has never been such a strong killing intent, and there has never been such an indifference to life and death.

The invincible fist shattered, the demon knife trembled, and a crack appeared in the middle, but it still fell towards the top of Jiang Yi's head.

"Hahaha, the demon knife is broken again!Your so-called demon in Fusang is nothing more than that!" Jiang Yi moved in front of him, and an old man suddenly appeared, with his back to Jiang Yi's snow-white hair......

No, there is black hair on the other side of the white hair!

He raised a hand, stretched out a finger, and between his index fingers, a yin and yang diagram the size of a bean, lightly tapped it on the demon knife!

Syllable!

If the glass is broken, the demon knife that is several feet big will be reduced to fragments and turned into skeletons again. But the black and white on the skeleton continued to rotate, and the skeleton shattered into hundreds of thousands of Yin Souls, and the Yin Souls were also surrounded by black and white light. In this light, the yin spirit suddenly quieted down, and then his expression was clear, looking at the Huaxia Tianjiao, he smiled faintly, and gradually dissipated.

"Heavenly Soldier!" Liu Sheng Zongyan shouted, and then he was even more shocked, "Taijizi! Impossible, aren't you a general? How could it be you!"

"You're talking about my master, who killed a man and broke a knife here eighty years ago. As for me, my name is Yin Yang Zi!" The person who called himself Yin Yang Zi turned around, but he was a young man with strange black hair and white hair.

He didn't care about Yanagi Zongyan, but looked at Jiang Yi and praised, "It's not bad." This person gave it to you!"