Such a powerful and domineering sword cultivation made the black robe feel cold!

"Don't fight, don't fight!" exclaimed the black-robed monk in frustration!

"Hmph!" Xiang Yue snorted coldly, and at the moment when the black-robed monk begged for mercy, a sudden blue sword light flashed, and a subtle and peerless sword technique was used in an instant!

Rumble!

In the blink of an eye, the black-robed monk's black shield was poked by the moon, and the black-robed monk was instantly stabbed by the moon!

The sword enters the body, and the sword qi explodes!

Hundreds of thousands of extremely cold sword qi erupted from the black-robed monk's body, and the black-robed monk was frozen to death in an instant!

Rumble!

A large amount of the black-robed monk's blood was frozen into ice, and his body froze purple, and he fell straight out of the air, smashing it into the ground, smashing the ground out of a big hole. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Only then did Yue put away his sword, coldly glanced at the purple corpse of the black-robed monk who was frozen in the city, and sneered: "In a decisive battle with me, you even want to beg for peace and forgiveness, do you think this is a child's house?"

"The timing of the battle, changing in an instant, dares to beg me for mercy, revealing so many flaws, it's strange if I don't kill you!

"Senior brother!" "Senior brother!"

In the Ten Thousand Ghosts Great Array of the Imperial Ghost Sect, the two black-robed Zhuji elders looked at the corpse of the black-robed monk who had been frozen into purple sauce by the opposite moon, and were extremely shocked and shouted sadly.

They didn't expect that Gui, a master in the middle stage of foundation building, would be instantly given seconds by an unknown monk in the early stage of foundation building!

Spike!

Take a peek at a peerless fighter, attack and kill in a storm, and complete a wonderful and thrilling second kill!

"How dare you kill him?" the two black-robed Zhuji monks asked loudly, pointing at the opposite moon.

"Why don't you dare?" said Xiang Yue with a smile on his face that he didn't care at all.

The black-robed monk who was in the late stage of foundation building took a deep look at Xiang Yue, and after looking at the corpse of the black robe monk who was killed by Xiang Yue, he suddenly showed a frightened look in his eyes, trembling his fingers, pointing at Xiang Yue and yelling: "You are a person from Xuantian Imperial Sword Pavilion?"

Xuantian Sect Xuantian Imperial Sword Pavilion!

Xiang Yue glanced at the black-robed monk with some surprise, but he didn't expect this Imperial Ghost Sect monk to see where he came from.

Seeing that the moon was silent, the black-robed monk snorted coldly: "Extremely Cold Instant Killing Sword Technique, what you just used is the Xuantian Sect's Xuantian Imperial Sword Pavilion's Extremely Cold Instant Killing Sword Technique! This sword technique is the superior sword technique in the Xuantian Imperial Sword Pavilion's sword technique, and its power is endless! When it is displayed, its body is like a ghost, and in an instant, it attacks dozens of times! Once the sword enters the body, there will be an explosion of extremely cold sword qi!"

"Your Excellency has a lot of knowledge!" said Xiang Yue with a faint smile, and praised the black-robed monk without being salty.

"Hmph!" The black-robed monk snorted coldly and asked in a questioning voice, "You Xuantian Imperial Sword Pavilion disciple, why do you want to kill my Imperial Ghost Sect Elder? You and I have no contact with each other, let alone any grievances!"

Tsuki smiled disdainfully, didn't answer, and turned around and fled towards White Kirishim.

"You!" The black-robed monk couldn't help but be extremely angry when he saw that he was so rude! Just about to make a move, he suddenly saw the miserable situation of the black-robed monk on the ground, and had to clench his fists and stop moving.

Just when the black-robed monk thought that Zhuo Yue would disappear from now on, Zhuo Yue's cold voice suddenly came: "The young man in green shirt before is my best friend, if your senior brother of the Imperial Ghost Sect dares to attack and kill him, I will kill your junior brother!"

The black-robed monk couldn't help but be stunned, but he didn't think that this Xuantian Xuantian Imperial Sword Pavilion disciple who suddenly made a move would be because of this reason, and he couldn't help but feel worthless about his junior brother's death.

"Thank you!" On the city wall, looking at Xiang Yue, who was still holding the tip of the sword with a little blood, Wang Lin sincerely thanked him.

"No, who called you a friend?" smiled softly at the moon, the smile was charming and sincere!

Exterminate and build the foundation!

The news that Elder Zhuji of the Imperial Ghost Sect had died at the hands of a Tsing Yi swordsman was instantly known by the entire White Kirist Island. This is really exciting news for the people of White Kirishim, who have been fighting bloodily for three months in a row.

Undoubtedly, the morale of the White Kirishima Guard Army has been greatly boosted, and it is no longer in the same sluggish state as before!

On the city wall, everyone looked at the moon with fanatical eyes, and there were many big girls and little girls from White Kirishima who frequently looked at the moon.

"White Kirishima will win, White Kirishima will win, White Kirishima will win!" The blood-colored white-robed old man saw the opportunity and immediately shouted slogans. Although shouting slogans is simple and unusual, it is undoubtedly a simple, clear, and highly efficient way to boost morale.

The crowd turned their frenzied eyes into frenzied chanting, and tens of thousands of people danced their fists and shouted loudly.

"White Kirishima will win!" "White Kirishima will win!" "White Kirishima will win!"

The sound is like thunder, boiling in the sky!

The entire White Kirist Island was filled with the sound of victory and joyful expressions!

For three months, the big stone that had been suppressed in everyone's hearts was now broken by the heroic character of the White Kirist Island, Tsutsuki!

Hero!

Heroes of White Kirishim!

Soon, everyone pressed the name of the hero on the body of the moon. Everyone understands that White Kirishima needs a lot of masters like Tsutsuki to guard, so in order to keep Tsutsuki and let Tsutsuki be able to fight for the responsibility of being a hero!

This is what everyone knows, and Wang Lin can see it very clearly, but he doesn't think that having the title of hero means that he is burdened with the responsibility of guarding White Kirishim!

Because he also needs the moon to help him defend White Kirishim!

The cheers in the White Fog Island were in stark contrast to the silence of the monks of the Imperial Ghost Sect inside the Ten Thousand Ghost Great Array outside the city!

Listening to the cheers coming from time to time in the White Mist Island, a trace of irrepressible anger flashed in the eyes of the black-robed elder of the Imperial Ghost Sect, but he was not strong enough in his hands, so he could only endure it!

It can only surround the White Kirist Island with the Great Array of Ten Thousand Ghosts, making the White Kirist Island a lonely city!

"As long as the other elders and disciples of my Imperial Ghost Sect gather, I will definitely make you a ghost city in White Fog Island! and the disciples of Xuantian Xuantian Xuantian Imperial Sword Pavilion, I will also let you die without a place to be buried!" The black-robed elder clenched his hands tightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he secretly thought in his heart.

On this trip, the Imperial Ghost Sect sent dozens of foundation building elders, thousands of foundation building stage cultivators, and tens of thousands of Qi refining stage disciples!

Even the black-robed elders knew that the Imperial Ghost Sect had even sent a Foundation Peak Elder to deal with it!

Led by the black-robed elder all the way around White Kirishima, although there are many monks in the foundation building period, but there are only three monks in the middle stage of foundation building, and now one of his junior brothers has been killed by the moon, and in the entire Ten Thousand Ghosts Great Array, there are only two foundation builders in him and his junior brother!

"Fortunately, I was seriously injured by that Donghe Ancestor, otherwise, with the power of that person, I would be able to defeat my senior brother and sister!" Thinking of the danger he was in now, the black-robed elder was a little happy.