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A black light cut forward, and everywhere it passed, the earth and bluestone were turned into powder, and the bluestone flipped up, making the air foggy.

The remaining four elders raised their swords to resist, and the four strands of Guanyin Qi turned into one, like a large dome, blocking this menacing sword. The black light slammed into the large dome with a bang, and although it didn't break, it also made a part of it bulge inward.

This black light evolved from the sword qi was so powerful that it seemed to have turned into a black dragon with teeth and claws, plunging headlong into this large dome.

Although the two sides did not move, the qi competition in the middle was fierce and abnormal, and the whole earth seemed to be under heavy pressure, sinking several feet downward, forming a large pit.

The four elders raised their white hair, raised their sword fingers, and stroked the sword tip from the hilt of the sword, and the light of the circle suddenly soared, swallowing the vast black light completely.

Fu Jingnian's face was sallow, he staggered back a few steps, and almost fell to the ground.

In this battle of gas engines, he lost.

The elders of the four factions were not easy to go, their faces turned red, and they looked down, although the green sword in their hands was not broken, there was already a shallow crack on the sword.

The Twelve Demon Guards took advantage of the momentum and rushed out of a gap, combined with Fu Jingnian, and reformed the Twelve Phaseless Array.

Fu Jingnian wiped away the blood from his mouth and nose, if he hadn't increased his strength by four times through secret techniques and formations today, he would have been killed under this blow.

Fu Jingnian's right fist hit the palm of his left hand.

Then his knees bent slightly, and his eyes looked at the four elders with solemn eyes

He tugged at the corners of his mouth.

With Fu Jingnian as the center, the weather between heaven and earth was absorbed by him, turning into a sky-high evil spirit, and Fu Jingnian was like an ancient beast gluttonous.

God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha.

Fu Jing began to run, stepping on the ground step by step, with the momentum of thousands of horses running to thunder. The Twelve Demon Guards followed closely behind, preventing the other five sect disciples from getting close.

Fu Jingnian jumped high when he was a few feet away from the four of them, and stepped on Yin Xuesong's heart with one leg in the air, kicking the great elder of the Songshan Sect Sword Pavilion, at this time there was no distance between the two, Yin Xuesong didn't need to put away his sword, and began to come and go, all of them smashed their fists on their heads, and after each punch, they would take a step back. The ground beneath his feet cracked inch by inch. Fu Jingnian cultivated at this time to get the help of secret techniques and formations. Originally, it was above Yin Xuesong, but the other three were eyeing each other, and from time to time they stabbed out a sword, and Fu Jingnian was always on guard. I didn't dare to put my mind completely on Yin Xuesong, and I had to resist the dark sword that stabbed me suddenly, and I had to fight Yin Xuesong, but I gradually got the upper hand, and I felt overwhelmed.

Fu Jingnian's clothes were already shattered the moment the secret technique was opened, and the muscles and blood vessels burst out, but they didn't look embarrassed, but Yin Xuesong's gossip robe was ragged and tattered, similar to an old beggar. There was not even a trace of the Great Elder of the Sword Pavilion left.

"Ding. Fu Jingnian stretched out his fingers and flicked away the sword stabbed by a great elder, but he couldn't dodge Yin Xuesong's old punch, and he hit him hard in the center of his forehead.

Fu Jingnian's head was tilted back, and the whole person was smoothed back for more than ten zhang.

Fu Jingnian's eyebrows were bleeding and he was panting heavily. Bent over and exhaled heavily, so did Yin Xuesong, his withered fingers trembling.

"As long as I'm alive, don't even think about breaking the Demon Cult. Fu Jingnian gritted his teeth, held back the trembling of his legs, and struggled to straighten up.

Fu Jingnian, who was not strong, stood in front of the gate of the Demon Sect, like a giant building, making people unable to move an inch.

The Twelve Demon Guards looked at Fu Jingnian with admiration, and their gaze began to change slightly, and this slightly stiff back would freeze into a different scenery in their lives.

"If I die, remember to help me tell you young master, Fu is worthy of her. ”

He closed his eyes and took a big step back, his right hand spread out in front of him, and his left hand holding the knife behind him.

The wind is surging, and the dust is rising.

Fu Jingnian finally got up completely, stretched out a finger and pressed it on his forehead, the blood was blocked, it was still oozing from between his fingers, and it was curvy and flowing down on that bewitching and handsome face.

"Thunder Sweep. ”

Fu Jingnian held the knife in his backhand and stepped out in one step.

I heard the continuous thunder first, and then saw Fu Jingnian turn into a horizontal thunder, tearing the sky with a line of momentum.

"Thunder crash. ”

Thunder on the ground!

The useless knife in Fu Jingnian's hand seemed to have turned into thunder, and the blade was missing, and the handle was missing, only a sharp silver color remained.

This knife is like a freehand splash of ink on paper, and the blade is the pen blade heavy ink, spilling a huge arc.

Yin Xuesong's pupils dilated suddenly, and he instantly drew his sword out of its sheath.

"Ten swords. ”

"Hundred Swords"

"A Thousand Swords"

A thousand Kuang Zheng swords are lined up on the top of Yin Xuesong's head, like a line of the Qiantang River, which is very majestic.

The other three elders also didn't dare to be careless, one dodged and swept behind Yin Xuesong's back, and one palm was attached to his back, and his own cultivation flowed into Yin Xuesong's body.

A thousand Kuang Zheng swords shone brightly in an instant, and the heavens and the earth were golden.

Fu Jingnian slashed out, and the thunder in the sky fell majestically from the sky.

Fu Jingnian, who made the first knife, didn't care about the result, and wiped out the second knife, which was simple and heavy, and as solid as a rock.

"Striking iron. ”

A black rainbow hung upside down on the ground.

Yin Xuesong, who was fighting against the down-to-back thunder, was hit in the chest by this knife, but he did not have any injuries, but the three people behind him spit out blood in unison.

"Do you have such a little ability? Then you dare to come forward?!" Yin Xuesong's face became hideous, he sneered, and shouted: "Fellow Daoists, help the old man!"

"A Thousand Swords Are One!"

A sword comes from the east, and the frost nineteen states!

A thousand Kuang Zheng swords quickly fused and turned into a shocking giant sword, coming from the east, carrying thousands of momentum, destroying the withering and decaying, and stabbing at Fu Jingnian.

This sword, at the peak of the power of the four elders, just the sword pressure, scraped the ground full of barrage and scars.

Fu Jingnian's sideburns were blown backwards, and the corners of his clothes were hunting, his eyes were sharp, and he sighed secretly, knowing that this sword couldn't dodge or hold up.

Fu Jingnian glanced back at the Demon Sect, and a touch of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, his own death, death was worthless.

"That's it. Fu Jingnian retracted his gaze, looked at Chang'an from afar, and muttered: "It's just this revenge, I'm afraid the child won't be able to avenge it." ”

Fu Jingnian smiled and said softly: "But with the fifth brother here, it doesn't matter, I'm just a martial artist in the rivers and lakes, and he is the one who can achieve great things." ”

"Poof!"

Kuang Zheng's giant sword was like a knife cutting tofu, and it directly stabbed Fu Jingnian through.

The Twelve Demon Guards' eyes were red.

Yin Xuesong and the other three elders clutched their chests and laughed insolently.

And Fu Jingnian, his eyes were dilated and empty, and he was powerless to kneel on the ground.