"Kill!" Duan Yue shouted loudly and took the lead in killing the past. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Zhu Xian, and Blood Transformation Heavenly Knife also killed him. Even if a group of Dao soldiers blocked the Southern Wilderness, Zhu Xian and the Blood Heavenly Sword still didn't dare to use all their strength, and only dared to use four or five percent of their power. But it could also be a fight with the Dark Saint, or even an upper hand. Although Duan Yue's own strength was still a Half-Saint Sevenfold Heaven, with the blessing of the two Dao soldiers, he could barely fight with the Dark Saint.

With the deepening of the tacit understanding with the Pangu Sword, Duan Yue was able to exert the power of the Pangu Sword one or two times, and he was almost invincible. The saint was hit by the chaotic sword qi he swept out, and he staggered, his face was a little surprised, he didn't expect that a high-level martial artist could actually make his top martial artist injured!

"Boy, it's kind of interesting, it seems that you can tell me to do it!" After speaking, he let out a low roar and punched him. Duan Yue also let out a low roar, and the human swords were one, and hundreds of swords were stabbed out in an instant. In a burst of tinkling, mixed with a snort. It was the tip of the sword that tore at its skin. The saint snorted and took a step back. Duan Yue took a step forward and attacked again. Slashing left and right, the furious chaotic sword qi forced it to retreat again and again. With a roar, the chaotic sword qi was dispersed, and a lightning-like kick was struck. Duan Yue's sword went sideways, and a sword stabbed its lower body. The saint was instantly frightened away and scolded: "Boy, do you know the rules?

Duan Yue laughed a few times and said, "This is really the first time I've heard of this. But what are you old things doing with that pipe, it's useless for nothing but draining water. Hehe...... "After saying that, he shook his ass and shook the mess between his crotch.

The saint looked at it, frowned, and said, "Boy, are you forcing me to kill you? I'll give you a taste of your ancestors' weapon, the Whip!"

Duan Yue sneered and said, "What kind of whip of the god and the whip of the dog, watch me cut it with a sword!" The figure flashed, and he stepped forward and slashed out with a sword. A cloud of chaotic sword qi pounced. The saint swung the whip in his hand and shattered all the sword qi. He heard a clang, and the tip of the Pangu Sword almost plunged into his throat, but fortunately he separated it with the whip in time. The saint was also taken aback, he didn't expect this kid to be so cunning, he almost caught his way, and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead showed the nervousness in his heart. Duan Yue once again used the secret technique of combining human and sword, and from a strange angle, a sword stabbed at his temple.

The saint was startled again, and violently swung the whip towards the Pangu sword. With a bang, the Pangu Sword was almost knocked out of his hand, and the force was too great, at least 100,000 catties. Duan Yue felt as if his thumb had fallen off, and it hurt hotly. Holding back the pain, he drew a circle in the direction where the sword flew out, and slashed at his neck with a sword. The saint frowned, he had completely entered the rhythm of the opponent's attack, tired of coping, and sooner or later he would suffer. Suddenly, with a low roar, regardless of the danger of being cut throat, he whipped towards the Chaos Bell above Duan Yue's head. With a bang, the whip struck on the Chaos Bell as if it were on a mountain of iron, and it flew out of his hand in one fell swoop. happened to block the Pangu Sword with another sonorous sound. The saint didn't bother to examine the wound on his hand, and the hot sensation on his neck almost scared him to death. I reached out and touched it, but fortunately it was only a skin wound. As soon as he exhaled, the Pangu Sword stabbed again, deflected his head, and dodged the fatal blow. But Duan Yue's offensive hadn't stopped yet, and he almost cut the major artery in his neck with a slash, but fortunately, he flicked a finger on the sword and bounced the Pangu sword away. The saint roared angrily and shook Duan Yue out.

Duan Yue took a few steps back in embarrassment, and the saint took the opportunity to retrieve it and beat the divine whip.

Over there, the Blood Heavenly Sword and Zhu Immortal were almost about to succeed, and their opponents were beaten to the ground. The four swords of Zhuxian are even more ferocious, directly cutting off the person with one hand and one foot, and now it is jumping against the four swords, which can be regarded as powerful.

Duan Yue let out a low roar and killed him with his sword. The saint sneered, raised the whip and struck it down. Duan Yue's body was like a swimming dragon, dodging the whip and stabbing a sword from the side. The man whipped his backhand, and with a sonorous sound, he wrapped the Pangu sword around it, like a snake, and the whip appeared in front of him at once. Duan Yue was shocked and took a step back while withdrawing the Pangu Sword. The next moment, he stepped forward again, swept a sword, and a cloud of chaotic sword qi pounced at once. The saint swung the whip and shattered all the sword qi, and suddenly a killing machine came, with a low roar, and moved a hundred meters horizontally. It turned out that the Blood Heavenly Sword had already eliminated the opponent and sneaked up on the saint who was fighting against Duan Yue from behind.

"The two of us will deal with you one by one, this time you miscalculated again!" Duan Yue and the Blood Transformation Heavenly Knife stepped forward together, one after the other, blocking the path of the saint. The Blood Transformation Heavenly Sword hummed and took the lead in attacking. Duan Yue was not slow, the human sword was one, like a flying immortal outside the sky, and a sword stabbed straight into his chest. The saint's eyelids jumped wildly, his expression changed, and he suddenly turned around, took a sideways posture, raised the whip, and struck at the Blood Transformation Heavenly Sword. Before the Divine Whip could hit the Blood Transformation Heavenly Knife, clusters of blood flames splashed up and dripped down on him. With a muffled snort, he subconsciously wanted to retreat. Suddenly, he heard a snort, and his heart was cold, and the violent chaotic sword qi exploded instantly, tearing his heart apart. He turned to look at Duan Yue with an incredulous expression. Then the Blood Heavenly Knife split him in half at once, and without the protection of his true power, their bodies were not so hard.

Duan Yue stepped into the air and sat down cross-legged, the bloody qi in his throat kept rising, the saint still injured him, although it was not serious, but it was enough to kill him at the critical moment. If there is another wave of saints, he may be really miserable. So he had to pretend to be indifferent, lest he be discovered by a presence deep in the mountains. Duan Yue pretended to cough, spit out the blood in his hand, and threw it behind him. After that, the momentum continued unabated, and it continued to block the front of the mountain range. It took a while before I closed my eyes and healed. The 'Immortal Sutra' worked wildly, and a large amount of true essence poured into the body, stimulating the body's potential and repairing wounds. The Chaos Clock above his head was up and down, hanging down thousands of chaotic mist, enveloping him, and from the outside, it was hazy and unreal. The four swords of Zhuxian were quietly suspended on his right, while the Pangu Sword was on the other side, and the Xuanhuang Divine Whip was erected and spinning, like a child with a lot of curiosity, obviously trying to rely on him.

The sky is full of his weapons. The 10,000-foot-long Pangu Axe hung high in the air, looming in the chaotic mist. In the north-south direction are two large bells, one of which rises and falls in the golden mist, and the other of which slowly rotates in the turquoise lovelessness. In the east and west directions are Fantian Seal and True Dragon Sword, Fantian Seal is like a magic soldier, and it is not very real to see in the black mist. The True Dragon Sword is incarnated as a silver dragon across the western sky, with a length of thousands of feet, and the head is not visible. The Thunder Sword turned into a bolt of lightning and swam around......

The people of the Southern Wilderness looked at the weapons in the air, the first time they were shocked and scared, but the second time they turned a blind eye, they did what they had to do, and their lives were not affected at all, but after tea and dinner, they would occasionally say a few words.

"How many things are there in this world that we ordinary people don't know? The master of the Carefree Sect has locked up the Southern Wilderness again, and obviously there has been a major crisis in the Southern Wilderness, but we don't know anything!"

"What do you care about so much, if you have that spare time, you might as well go and put a few more sticks of incense in front of the sculpture of the master of the Easy Sect!"

"That's right, as long as we can distinguish right from wrong, know gratitude, and live our lives well, as for other things, we can't do anything. ”

"Presumably there is another problem in the Immortal Mountain Range!"

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Although the threat still exists, there is an unprecedented calm in the Southern Wilderness, there is no war, no bandits to make trouble, and there is peace and tranquility. It's a strange situation. The sky was full of weapons of killing, but the ground was a peaceful scene. It looks really contradictory, maybe this is the unity of the legendary contradictions.

Although the Southern Wilderness is peaceful and tranquil, some people in the neighboring Zhongzhou are panicking. Especially in the border area between Zhongzhou and the Southern Wilderness, those people are simply repentant, and there is hardly a day of tranquility, sleeping in the open air, exposed to the sun and rain, and life is extremely difficult. But on the Zhongzhou side, it was because the four emperors said that the darkness in the Southern Wilderness might spread to Zhongzhou, which made people panic.

"What the hell do you say that darkness is? The old man has lived for one hundred and twenty years, and he can be regarded as having some knowledge, but what kind of darkness has he really never seen? As soon as these four emperors suddenly appeared, they made such a big thing, what did they want to do?"

"Old-timer, you still don't talk much, no matter what it is, what else can we low-class people do?"

"Yes, if we don't listen to them and are targeted by them, then life is better than death! I want to eat for a few more years!"

The old man wanted to say something, but when he saw that everyone looked absent-minded, he only thought that as soon as the city gate opened, he hurried to flee. The suggestion of the four emperors was that the farther north they fled, the greater the chance of survival, so even the residents of the God Emperor City dragged their families and prepared to flee to the northern wilderness. And this old man said so much, in fact, he just didn't want to leave this place where he had lived for a century. The old man shook his head, leaned on crutches, left the crowd, and walked back, muttering to himself, "Anyway, I've lived so long, and I've already lived enough." It doesn't matter if it's dark or not, it's a big deal to die, what's so scary. Leaving one's hometown is the most terrible thing!" the lonely figure of the old man wandered the street, which he frequented on weekdays, but unfortunately now there was no one left, and it was empty. He could only walk home, and his figure was a little depressed.

The four emperors, to be exact, are the three emperors, Xuanyuan Ji, Ji Zi, Zhao Yin, the three of them because they have experienced a dark invasion, once they were bitten by snakes, and they were afraid of the well rope for ten years. They are really for the good of the people in Zhongzhou, and if it is really a dark invasion, all the people in Zhongzhou will definitely thank them.

But sometimes, good intentions often kill people.

A full week later, Duan Yue lifted the blockade of the Southern Wilderness again, and he also left the Immortal Mountain Range and returned to Xiaoyao Peak. The changes in Xiaoyao Peak made him a little overwhelmed.

"Is this still that inconspicuous little mountain? It's almost like the legendary Spirit Mountain!" Duan Yue looked at the Xiaoyao Peak, which had risen a lot, and there were thousands of auspicious qi on the top of the mountain, like the tentacles of some animal, dancing in the sky above the Xiaoyao Peak, but there was a divine aura permeating, from the top of the mountain to the Xiaoyao Town at the foot of the mountain. "It seems that Lingshan Miaodi is not innate, but acquired!" Duan Yue strolled on the martial arts arena, feeling refreshed and energetic.