Chapter 26: The Ten Elders of Heavenly Evil

There was a shaking of figures, and in a moment, ten black shadows stood in front of Song Xiuping, and none of them saw their faces.

Ten people are in harmony, almost one person. Standing beside Song Xiuping, a terrifying aura instantly swept through every corner, with the cold of three thousand miles of ice, and the Yama Hall descending on the forest of the human world, destroying the withering and decaying momentum, making everyone change color.

Looking at the ten people who suddenly appeared, Zhang Yi's face was gloomy, these ten people have been hiding in the crowd, but they have not found anything, thinking about it, they must be cultivating to a high level, and they are far from being opponents.

Ten people, all of them are dry and dry, looking like dead people, but the momentum on their bodies is not weak at all, integrating everything, even Tian Xianzi, Qin Yao, Wuwei Taoist, any person, the momentum on their bodies cannot be compared.

Hui Chan looked at the ten people in front of him, put his hands together and said a Buddha name, and stepped back, seeing that his face did not change as if he had expected it, which made Zhang Yi also appreciate this young monk.

"Ten Elders, with you here today, it is simply a breeze for my Heavenly Cult to level the Hundred Flowers Sect, look at how long these grasshoppers can jump!"

Qin Yao could naturally feel all this, his eyebrows frowned slightly, he snorted coldly, and stepped back. Zhang Yi also frowned, snorted coldly, and stopped talking.

Tian Xianzi frowned, took a step forward, looked at the ten black shadows, and said: "Ten Heavenly Evil Elders, I didn't expect even you to be dispatched, I have to say, it seems that you want to destroy the Hundred Flowers Sect?"

"Ten Heavenly Evil Elders?" Zhang Yi was stunned, looking at the ten black shadows, he was also jealous, from the appearance of ten people, until now, he still hasn't said a word, and the breath on his body leaks out, almost crushing a side of the sky.

In the face of Tian Xianzi's questioning, the ten people still did not answer, but their bodies moved slightly, changed their formation, and suddenly, their breath changed again, compared with before, there was a little more fierceness, more strong oppression, but it became a lot weaker.

However, the momentum from the pavement is like a mountain pressing down, making it difficult for people to move, although Tian Xianzi is not an ordinary person, but in the face of such a powerful aura, he has to take a step back, and his face is shocked.

"Hmph, Tian Xianzi, with you alone, it is difficult to resist me, Ten Elders, do it!" Song Xiuping shouted, the black shadow around him flickered, and in an instant, he appeared beside Tian Xianzi, and shot at the same time.

"Boom!"

With a roar, the heavenly idle son collided with the ten elders of the heavenly evil, and in an instant, the powerful energy exploded, and the momentum was simply a mountain collapse, the forest and the sea were dry, and the sky collapsed.

Zhang Yi stood not far away, his eyes were not for a moment, staring at the two sides of the fight, only to see the long sword in the hand of Tian Xianzi roaring, not leaking, the ten elders of the Heavenly Evil, holding a strange blade, like a long stick, but can, like an iron chain, but just like a spear, repeatedly attacked, fell on the sword of Tian Xianzi, causing a series of explosions.

"When!" A soft sound, Tian Xianzi took a step back, stroked his chest and coughed, just now, ten people attacked almost at the same time, and the attacks all fell in the same area, even if Tian Xianzi raised his sword to block, but the huge force that came, it was not something he could resist, take a step back, and then unload the huge force.

"It seems that this Heavenly Evil Ten Elders is really not simple!" Zhang Yi looked at the broken bluestone at the feet of Tian Xianzi, sneered in his heart, looked at the two sides, and secretly said in his heart: "Fight, the more chaotic the better." "Zhang Yi is still at the third level of Gathering Spirits, and he has not cultivated in the past few days, so if he wants to progress quickly, he must have a strong blood qi.

Tian Xianzi stood in place, his eyes were cold, and he looked coldly at the ten elders of the Heavenly Evil, and he didn't speak, standing with his sword, his long clothes fluttering, and his eyes glaring angrily, like a god of war.

"Since it was the Ten Heavenly Evil Elders who made the move, then the poor Dao had to help. The Wuwei Taoist also shook his figure, standing beside Tian Xianzi, waving the dust gently, as if he wanted to sweep away everything around him.

"Tian Xianzi, Wuwei Taoist, the two of you are also helpless against the ten of us. Finally, the Ten Heavenly Evil Elders spoke, and I don't know which one was speaking, and the hoarse voice, as if from the Nine Secluded Lands, was cold, as if floating out of the Yama Palace, making people's hearts furious.

"Then we'll talk under our hands!" Tian Xianzi's face was cold, the long sword trembled lightly, a buzz, and then the sword shadow diffused, enveloping outward.

The dust in the hands of the Wuwei Daoist kept waving, as if he wanted to brush through the sky, sweep away the stars, and whisk the dust, like white hair, constantly dancing, dense, towards the Ten Elders of the Heavenly Evil, wanting to wrap them in it.

The two joined forces, although the momentum was not as good as the ten elders of the Heavenly Evil, but it was not much different, the two sides did not attack, the momentum had already collided, the sound of gas explosion, roar, kept coming out, and the space also had a slight vibration.

"Heh!" A low shout, a glow crossed, and the heavenly idle man had already appeared among the ten elders of the heavenly evil, and the sword shadow was pervasive, with one enemy and ten, he actually did not fall behind.

The long beard fluttered, like a long dragon, constantly swaying, with a powerful momentum, mixed with the power of destroying the world and the earth, swept over, and fell towards the ten elders of the heavenly evil.

A gloomy low shout, I don't know who it came from, and it seemed like ten people were issued at the same time, the ten elders of the Heavenly Evil rose to the sky, broke through the sword light of the Heavenly Idle Son, broke free from the shackles of the dust of the Wuwei Taoist, and rushed into the sky, the black light flickered, falling from the sky, the speed was extremely fast, crushing a heaven and earth.

After the black light, it was followed by the ten elders of the Heavenly Evil, ten people, whose momentum was like mountains, like ocean waves, and even more like the collapse of the heavenly dome, falling down to the heavenly idle and Wuwei Taoists.

"Heh!" shouted, the long sword waved, as if from nine heavens away, the sword was more than a hundred feet, the sky was full of black hair and dancing, the robe was hunting, and the light in his eyes burst out.

"Come on!" shouted violently, the momentum was like a rainbow, breaking through the sky, and the sky trembled.

A sword stabbed out, and a hundred zhang sword light shot into the void, facing the Ten Heavenly Evil Elders.

"Boom!" There was a roar in the sky, followed by a series of explosions, and the dazzling light flickered, and countless golden suns appeared in the sky, and the people below the yao could not open their eyes.

Everything is not over, the hundred-zhang sword shadow is blocked by the ten elders of the Heavenly Evil, but looking at the momentum of the sword shadow, there is a tendency to not destroy the enemy and not stop.

The earth-shattering roar rose again, the sword shadow of Baizhang collapsed, and the heavenly idle son stepped on the cracks of the ground under his feet, and the width was scattered, on the other hand, the ten elders of the heavenly evil fell to the ground one after another, and their footsteps staggered, and it seemed that the huge sword shadow hit them hard.

"Hmph!" A cold snort, like thunder roaring in the sky, the body of the originally idle man shook for a while, spurting out a large mouthful of blood.

"Tian Xianzi, I really thought that you could resist the ten of me with your own strength!" The voice was flickering, I don't know who among the ten elders of the Heavenly Evil said it in the air, but when they spoke, they also reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of their mouths, and this time, no one was able to bargain.

"Immeasurable Tianzun!" A word of the way, the dust left his hand, the face of the Taoist was solemn, he stroked his long beard, his eyes flashed with a gleam, and the dust rose in the wind.

The ten elders naturally didn't dare to underestimate it, and the strange weapon in his hand was thrown, resisting it, brushing the dust, and being resisted, the relaxed color of Wuwei Daoren's face also disappeared completely, his face was dignified, his forehead was sweating, and his face was a little pale.

The Ten Heavenly Evil Elders, without seeing their faces, naturally do not know their situation, but looking at their trembling hands, they can also know that the situation is not very optimistic.

The two sides were at a stalemate, and the faces of the Wuwei Daoist became more and more pale. At this moment, there was a sonorous sound, the cold light flashed, and the heavenly idle son appeared again in the ten elders of the heavenly evil, and with a wave of the long sword, the sword light formed a circle, directly circled the ten people.

The sharp sword qi made the Ten Heavenly Evil Elders, who were in a stalemate with the Wuwei Daoist, frightened in their hearts, and with a loud shout, a thick black mist surged out, a burst of tumbling, and an angry shout, shaking the dust in the air, and at the same time, the figure of the Ten Heavenly Evil Elders disappeared and hid to the side.

The two sides fought, but it took a few breaths to make Zhang Yi stunned, every attack was extremely dangerous, if it was him, he would have died as early as the initial fight.

"A sword is level, and it really deserves its name. The two sides stopped, and the Ten Heavenly Evil Elders retreated to Song Xiuping's side again, ten people, who looked like dead people, flashed with murderous intent.

"Hmph, each other!" Tian Xianzi snorted coldly, stepped back, came to the Wuwei Daoist, and asked, "Daoist, are you okay?"

Wuwei Daoist coughed slightly, shook his head slightly, glanced at the Ten Heavenly Evil Elders, recited a trumpet, and stepped back.

Seeing that the two sides stopped, Zhang Yi also put away his thoughts, the two sides fought each other, he barely blinked, and took their every move in his eyes, and now, his heart was also alive, and he calculated carefully.

"The Ten Elders of the Heavenly Evil are enough to contain the two masters of the sect level, and the other party also has Hui Chan and the Flower Fairy, obviously, the Heavenly Cult is at a disadvantage, but, however, they are better than the number of people, so it will be a difficult battle, hum, I just need to act a little, and then I will sit and reap the benefits of the fisherman." ”

Looking at the two sides stopping, as well as Song Xiuping's iron-blue face, Zhang Yi knew that the big war was about to break out, and there would be a collision at any time, and now, both sides were jealous, the Heavenly Cult was jealous of each other's four masters, and the other party was afraid of the tens of thousands of people of the Heavenly Cult.

"Haha, Brother Zhang Yi, I'm so happy to meet you here, come on, have two drinks!" Lin Yufeng's excited voice came out of place, making Zhang Yi smile a little bitterly.

After the voice, Lin Yufeng's figure appeared and walked towards Zhang Yi, holding two glasses of wine in his hand, it seemed that he was really planning to have two glasses with Zhang Yi.

Lin Yufeng thought so, Zhang Yi thought so, but the others didn't think so, Lin Yufeng approached, and everyone in the Heavenly Cult pulled out their weapons, their swords were tense, ready to strike at any time.

And Song Xiuping also raised his hand, ready to give an order at any time, and saw Zhang Yi's heart break out in a cold sweat.

"Stop!" shouted loudly, Zhang Yi walked towards Lin Yufeng.

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