Boom - The disciples of Zhufeng sat cross-legged, and after a while, there was a thunderous sound.

Many disciples got up, and a few miles away, a silver thunderbolt roared like a dragon, and after a few breaths, it crossed the land of a hundred zhang and descended to the foot of Jianfeng Mountain.

"It's Lei Gang, he's out of the customs!"

"It is rumored that he broke through the fifth-layer War God Temple, and the sixth-floor Dao Dao Sea! shook the Purple Thunder Peak, and even the sixteenth generation demon of the Purple Thunder Peak personally led him to the side peak to discuss. ”

At this time, Lei Gang came from afar, an invisible trend rushed into the sky, his posture was majestic, on the purple robe, the silver thunder of the Dao Dao was like a small dragon cruising, I don't know when, he was already a purple hair, the thunder flashed between the hair, crystal clear, containing terrifying thunder power, he walked on the earth, like a thunder god descended, the surrounding air distorted, cracking the cobweb-like vacuum world.

Lei Gang came to the other side of Lingxi, his eyes fell, and in an instant he was shattered by the sharp edge of the battle word, he frowned and swept towards the dozens of people who knelt down, among the dozens of people, the disciples of the eight veins gathered, and none of them were missing.

This is a complete declaration of war, Qi Tian even branded the word of war, this is a complete tear with the young generation of the Eight Veins.

If you want to comprehend your own junior brothers, you can, cross the Lingxi and take over the battle word.

"There is no one in my eyes, do you think that among my eight veins, there is really no one who can control him!"

"If you don't use the Splitting God Bow, the top person is not something he can resist, he is deceiving himself!"

Many disciples began to talk again, and when Lei Gang arrived, there was a trace of fighting intent in their hearts, and they had not yet been completely aroused.

Not long after, the earth shook slightly, it seemed that there was a small mountain crushed, the ripping earth peak Lingshan arrived, he was burly, his eyes were bright and yellow, stepping on the earth, his black hair danced, like a mountain god, the Dao Yun Dao, many disciples were alarmed, the Temple of the God of War and the Dao Sea opened, and the gap between the seventeenth generation leader and the other disciples was getting bigger and bigger.

When Ling Shan arrived, he stopped on the other side of Lingxi, his eyes showed anger, and he said coldly: "This is a secular child playing with fire, sooner or later he will have to [***], since war has been declared, I will take it later!"

He strode forward, the whole person was submerged in the spiritual stream, the spiritual water was separated by Dao Yunshengsheng, he stepped on the bottom of the water, climbed to the riverbed, and the whole spiritual stream trembled.

Yin--The pale golden battle word once again rushed out of a sharp edge, this edge is ancient, it seems that a mouth is silent in the ancient sword, once unearthed, the sword tried the world.

With a deep sigh, Ling Shan played a trick, and an earthy yellow ten-zhang giant monument appeared in front of him, suppressing it towards that edge.

"Xuanhuang Dao Monument, this is the top-grade Dao recipe of Ripping Earth Peak, second only to Zhenfeng's small divine power!"

Someone exclaimed, and without waiting for everyone to sigh, the pale golden edge was like a broken bamboo, and the Dao Monument was cut off at once, and the edge did not stop, falling on Ling Shan, shaking it back to the other side.

Poof-A mouthful of blood spit out, he did not have a magic skirt to protect himself like a cloud and a blue duck, and a foot-long sword mark suddenly fell on his right shoulder, and the bones were deep and the blood was gushing out.

"I can't catch a sharp edge!"

"Isn't it a sword body?"

Some disciples suspect that it was Qi Tian who made the shot, and it was a bit unbelievable that he was branded with such a battle word and such a sharp aura.

"It's him!"

Lei Gang opened his mouth, his eyes were condensed, as if there were two pieces of thunder sea brewing in his eyes, and some disciples looked at him with a look of jealousy in their eyes.

Not long after, Mu Yuan of Cuiyun Peak, Nie Qing of Qixia Peak, and Chiyun of Lieyang Peak, the three of them came together, bringing an invisible general trend, making the world of Dejian Peak more and more depressed.

The three of them looked at Ling Shan, their eyes were a little ugly, and their gaze was also shattered by the sharp edge, and they couldn't fall.

At this point, dozens of eight-vein disciples knelt under the sword peak, and no one could save them.

"Kill yourself!"

A Lotus Peak female cultivator screamed in surprise, and everyone looked over, among the dozens of people, the only two Lotus Peak disciples could no longer bear everyone's gaze, and bit their tongues and committed suicide.

Two people committed suicide, and within the half-pillar incense, there were six people biting their tongues again, and there were originally more than forty eight-vein disciples, but there were only more than thirty people left.

"This is a living humiliation, which wears out the heart, cuts off the path, and has no face to live again!"

Some people were intimidated by Qi Tian's methods, and there were some people who showed a fierce look on their faces, and put down their cruel words: "There is absolutely no way forward for Jian Feng, and when the top figures of the sixteenth generation arrive, the sword body will definitely be suppressed, and there will be no way to live!

When only twenty of the dozens of disciples were left alive, there were finally top figures in the sky.

More than a dozen rainbows of light tore through the sky and fell on the Lingxi.

"Cuiyun Peak is strict, it's actually this demon!"

"Sixteen generations of demons have finally come out of the mountain, this is to be done once and for all!"

Cuiyun Peak is strict, he is surrounded by green clouds, wearing a green robe, stepping on a green tree under his feet, there is water vapor rising, in the misty water mist, an ancient tree stands on the green lake, covering the sky.

There are still more than a dozen people around the strict curtain, but he is covered by his demeanor, he drove to Lingxi, hidden in the avenue, a vast Taoist momentum is derived around the body, the disciples look at it, there seems to be dead wood in spring, green vines spinning silk, green water is lingering, green lotus is spitting fragrant.

"Sure enough, it's a demon, I don't know what realm I've entered, this kind of Dao momentum is enough to crush everything. ”

"What's more, it is rumored that all the demons and evils in the Eight Peaks have each suppressed the elders of their own lineage, and their combat power is retrograde, and they can be killed across the border. ”

Some people wanted to speak, but were stopped by the people around them: "Be cautious! Don't be heard by him, the sixteen generations of demons are all moody, only they dare to kill, and the elders of Zhufeng can't stop them! Don't watch, lest you touch their moldy heads, and you don't know how to die." ”

Many seventeenth-generation disciples were warned by the old man and didn't dare to look at it anymore, so they quickly turned their eyes, their hearts shook, and they couldn't imagine that the demons were so rebellious.

"A new disciple is so arrogant that he dares to commit such a murder with a divine bow in his hand!"

Above Lingxi, a young man flew out of the sky, he was hunting in a green robe, his face was cold, the imperial envoy at his feet had a big ding, a pair of sword eyebrows into the temples, and his eyes were as cold as a knife.

This is a top figure in the sixteenth generation, he is surrounded by divine flames, condensed the body of a fire dragon, and is a disciple of Lieyang Peak.

The big tripod flew out under his feet, the big tripod was golden red all over, and the tripod body was imprinted with countless patterns, and the patterns were connected, outlining the shape of a fire Jiao, flying out at this time, and suddenly gave birth to a golden red divine flame, the divine flame turned into a shape, showing the body of the fire Jiao, and spit out a sea of fire in the air, and pressed down towards the battle word.

Hum - the original sword groaning in the sky was even louder, the battle word poured out the edge, the pale golden edge converged, exuding an ancient qi machine, as soon as this qi machine appeared, Yan Mu's expression suddenly changed, and a solemn color appeared in his eyes.

"Be careful!"

He reminded loudly, and the disciple of Lieyang Peak's heart moved, and the Dao Weapon Dading immediately replied.

Bang--The pale golden edge turned into a torrent, shattering the fire Jiao in an instant, and smashing the golden-red tripod at once.

Poof--The disciple spat out a mouthful of blood and immediately fell from the void.

"The five-grade Dao weapon can also be smashed, this is too against the sky, how can it happen!"

"How is this going to be crossed! Whether it is a sword body or not, I don't think it is at all!"

"I can't see it, I can't say it, it's the means of the Sword Peak Peak Master. ”

Already quite a few disciples began to waver, they didn't believe that the battle word was erected by Qi Tian, and guessed that there was someone else.

At this time, Yan Mu's eyes were lightly raised, and several top figures in the Eight Peaks behind him stepped back one after another, making way for the opening.

He looked at the top of the sword peak, and the two green lakes in his eyes reflected the moon, and what he saw at this moment.

"Since the war book is under the letter, the first time we met, I took it, I hope you have enough means. ”

Yan Mu chuckled, he turned his hand and pressed down, at this moment, the infinite Dao potential converged, between heaven and earth, the aura converged, the green mangs were surging, the water vapor was dense, and a green lotus with a grinding plate condensed under his palm.

The green lotus falls, the lotus petals are light and soothing, and the avenue is hidden in it, and the road is continuous, and there is no end.

"At this time, Qinglian turned into a cactus, a high-grade Taoist trick, but I didn't expect it to evolve to Si!"

There was a disciple of Cuiyun Peak who shouted, his palms rippled, and at this moment he actually sank into comprehension.

The battle word sang with a sword, and the edge slashed, and at this moment it also condensed into a sharp qi sword, and the pale golden edge opened up a vacuum, traveled through the vacuum, and met the green lotus in the ten-zhang void.

Boom - there seemed to be a thunder sound, the avenue collided with the edge, the thunder sound was self-generated, and a vacuum world spread in the void, and soon enveloped the ten-zhang heavenly dome.

Stepping on the green wood, Yan Mu's smile was restrained, and his right palm was lightly held.

"Broken!"

His sound was like thunder, and like the waves of water, above the sky, the green lotus suddenly rose several times, turned into a wide of zhang, and crushed the sharp qi sword at once, the water and wood Dao momentum hooked the avenue, stabilized the green lotus, and fell directly on the battle word, after a few breaths, and the war word dissipated at the same time.

Immediately, the disciples of Zhufeng crossed the Lingxi and led Gu Luoxiao and the others.

"Yan Mu, we will hide all our lives for you, and kill Qi Tian for us!"

Gu Luoxiao let out a final roar, and the right Dharma King of the Xuanbing Sect also howled, the path was cut off, and he could no longer maintain his state of mind, he was like crazy at the moment, and he only wanted to kill Qi Tian.

I saw that he reluctantly threw a jade plaque from his chest into the hands of a Cuiyun Peak disciple, and roared: "This is my Cave Mansion jade plaque, fifty medium-grade spirit stones, two fifth-grade Dao weapons, and a second-order desolate beast Blue Wolf Neidan, all of them are given to you, I don't want them all! Kill Qi Tian, you must kill Qi Tian!"

He was so angry that he fainted almost at the same time as Gu Luoxiao, and many of the eight-vein disciples looked at the top of the sword peak, just waiting for Yan Mu to make a move and completely kill Qi Tian.

In front of the purple bamboo forest, on the bank of Lingxi.

The spiritual water was bubbling, the blood water faded slightly, Qi Tian's eyes were not open, the corners of his mouth sneered, and under the sword peak, all the weather was in full view.

(To be continued)