The three evil venerables of Covering Sadness, Immortal Songjun, and Hua Ruoyu suddenly made a move, and the momentum was amazing, which made Song Si feel uneasy in his heart, if he didn't block it, he was afraid that he would be hit the spot.

The sound of the piano sounded, and the evil thoughts started, Song Si was suddenly affected, and his hands moved, and he took advantage of this moment to distance himself from Song Si again.

At this time, the green card that covered his sadness had arrived behind Song Si, and Song Si had to let go of the pursuit of Dingxin, and changed his move to smash the green card, and at the same time, several invisible evil sound blades were magnified in Song Si's eyes, and they actually wanted to take Song Si's life.

Song Si didn't dodge or dodge, his heart sword flowed, turning all the sound blades away, and smashing countless ghost hands, so that the ghost shadow did not dare to enter lightly.

This qiē happened in the blink of an eye, and he was rescued by the three evil venerables, and he finally escaped from Song Si's sword momentum, and his heart palpitated.

But, it seems, what won't!

Turning around, he saw Mu Weiming appear behind him at some point, his palm gathered infinite evil energy, and he smashed the mountain and broke the mountain with one palm, falling like thunder.

Dangerous!

It is one of the five evil venerables of the evil world, even in the face of Mu Weiming's terrifying palm, he still raised the evil yuan around him, gathered on his palms, and attacked him!

Boom!

I don't know if it's the sound of an explosion, or the sound of the center falling to the ground, I saw that the void was full of energy, and a pinch of blood mist was floating, and the center was already hit hard!

Ignoring the strength of the four shots, Mu Weiming's sword finger was raised, and a condensed Qinglian sword qi shot out towards the deep pit on the ground.

The centering in the deep pit only felt that the hairs stood up, where was there still the characterization of Buddhism, the domineering spirit of the evil venerable, because he was hit by Song Si and Mu Weiming one after another, and now he didn't even have a chance to save his life!

Death was imminent, and in a trance, I seemed to hear the sound of the yellow spring flowing in front of the ghost gate......

At this moment, a sword flew from outside the sky, blocking Qinglian's sword qi and temporarily forcing Mu Weiming back. Concentrate on returning to his senses in an instant, mention the evil yuan again, withdraw from the pit, and return to the three evil lords in a few flashes!

The dust and smoke dissipated, and he saw that the Daoyuan sword was inserted in the battlefield, the evil light was shining, and the powerful sword intent made Mu Weiming have to temporarily put away his attack, hold the purple jade lantern, and concentrate on vigilance.

"At the beginning of the Yuan Dao, the myth of the Eight Desolations of the Sword Truth. Desire vicissitudes. Looking at the sky, the sea of industry is in the middle of the line, and the hands are determined!"

The poem is loud, and the sea of clouds opens the way, but when I saw the people who came to blow the dust, the wind exceeded the light, and then in the blink of an eye, the people were already standing in front of the four evil lords.

Flowing cloak, suave robe. The peerless figure, as well as the evil and strange Dao patterns on the center of his eyebrows, all show his identity, the first of the five evil venerables in the evil world - the "Daohai Evil Venerable" Yue Shen Sect!

"Helpless. The limelight has been robbed again!" Covering up the sadness, he raised his gold-wire glasses with his middle finger, and then turned the card in his hand into a bright rose, and took a graceful breath of the fragrance to calm his mood.

"Humph!"

The Lord of Darkness dissipates the splendor from the staff. Put away the spell and move a few steps to the side, distancing himself from the masking arms.

Hua Ruoyu pressed the strings with one hand. She stroked her hair with her right hand, her eyebrows frowned slightly, she was very unhappy about this kind of interruption of the battle.

With a wave of dust, the Daoyuan sword flew back to its scabbard, and the Yue Shen Sect looked at the young man holding the fairy sword in front of him.

"Yue Shen Sect?"

When the evil spirits attacked Yecheng and Yange City, there were images of the four evil venerables secretly recorded by the killer on the first floor, and the only one in front of him was the head of the five evil venerables, but his strength faintly made Song Si feel that he was not weaker than the evil lord Emperor Liuyin, so he was puzzled.

"Southern Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master Song Si?"

Seeing the Azure Immortal Sword, Yue Shenzong confirmed Song Si's identity, put away his arrogant gaze, and with a wave of dust, the Daoyuan Sword flew back to the scabbard with a thud.

The Yue Shen Sect, who had participated in the sword trial ceremony in the past, knew many secrets of the four pavilions of the sword domain, such as the four pavilion masters must be inherited by pure sword cultivators, and the so-called pure sword cultivators are those who form sword pills and do not marry primordial infants.

For this kind of sword cultivation, whether it is vitality, spiritual energy, or demonic energy, it can be used by them, cultivating into a sword element, and exerting a combat power far beyond the same level.

In ancient times, there were many legends in the sword domain about the Yuan Infant Pavilion Master jumping over the level to kill the Void Period, and there were even secret books that recorded the deeds of pure sword cultivators in the Yuan Infant Stage who killed the Nether Immortals in ancient times, but the secret book had long been scattered and there was nowhere to study.

Therefore, when facing the Sword Domain Pavilion Master, if you despise his realm too low, it is very likely that you will be in a tragedy, or even a catastrophe.

"The master of the Sword Pavilion really deserves his reputation, but this kind of method of sneak attack is inevitably against the righteous way. Yue Shen Sect said.

"I'm the devil's way, not the right way!" Mu Weiming sneered.

Covering up the wounds, Huai lowered the brim of his hat, and dismantled the stage and said: "What kind of sneak attack is not a sneak attack, the person who is sure that the old bald person who kills the Sword Pavilion is a sneak attack, and even this Song Pavilion Lord has a sneak attack." Yue Shen Sect, everyone is not a good bird, so there is no need to be so high-sounding. ”

"If you come here, you will kill, Yue Shen Sect, the evil director can't control you, and you can't control us!" said Dingxin.

"That's what's wrong with you, stay old bald. Covering up his sadness, he said with some hatred, "Grace, demeanor, you are also an evil venerable in the realm of evil." ”

Song Si heard Dingxin speak like this, the killing intent became stronger and stronger, and the sky blue sword blade was straight to the heart, although he was a hundred feet away and was protected by his companions, he still felt the piercing chill.

"Sword cultivation doesn't care about good and evil!" Song Si mentioned Jian Yuan again, and urged wildly, and suddenly the sword was shocked for a hundred miles, and the heavens and the earth were full of frost and cold, "If you want to fight, you will fight! Kill people, pay for your life!"

All the masters of the Sword Domain stepped forward at the same time, each looking for their target, transporting their mana, flying their swords out of their sheaths, and preparing for a battle.

What about the Five Great Evil Venerables, and how strong the Yue Shen Sect is?

Those who commit the sword domain will be killed!

Yue Shenzong swept the dust, and when he saw that the war was about to start, he simply explained his intention directly: "Lord Song Pavilion, I am only here to visit my old friend Dongfang Jue, not to start a war." ”

"If you say anything about the visit, everyone will be killed. Helpless, you see that the old bald man directly killed the three of the Nanjian Pavilion, do you think they will have a good talk with you?"

Lifting the gold-rimmed glasses again, the rose turned into a red wine glass, and drank all the red wine in the cup to cover up his sadness, "If you come, you will be killed, won't it be easy to attack and find Dongfang Jue?"

Throwing away the wine glass, the cloak tightened to cover his wounds, and the eyes under the brim of his hat suddenly turned dark red. With a throw of his hands, the dark yellow tarot cards flew in an instant, and a mysterious magic array was built around the area that covered his sadness.

It's the rhythm of preparing to kill.

"Dongfang Jue?"

Song Siyi frowned, a moment of hesitation did not make his anger subside, but even more intense, it would be really strange that people ten thousand years ago would visit people born six thousand years later.

"Kill!"

A sword, as fast as a meteor, as fast as lightning.

Before everyone could react, they saw that Song Si's fast sword had been killed in front of Yue Shenzong.

Yue Shenzong's heart was slightly cold, he didn't expect Song Si's attack to be such a spiritual rhino, in the face of Song Si's sword faster than a sword, nothing can be worn by the sword qi, he didn't dare to slack off, Dao Yuan out of the sheath, the sword of the upper realm, should be recruited!

The two of them fought faster and faster, and the more they fought, the stronger they became, but in a hundred moves, just the aftermath of the battle caused five or six peaks in the battlefield to be razed to the ground, reduced to valleys, and swords and nets, which made everyone who could not participate in the battle in the distance frightened and inexplicable.

"What kind of sword technique is this?" Mo Liuli asked.

"It's the sword of the upper realm of the famous sword domain ten thousand years ago!" Nangong Yifeng said, "Recently, I was consulting the classics of the Southern Sword Pavilion, and there is a record in the "Sword of the Three Realms", the sword of the three realms is the sword of the human realm, the sword of the Dao realm, and the sword of the upper realm, which are the three extremes of the sword path in the world, and one of them is to be proud of the world. ”

"So powerful?"

"However, it is rumored that the sword of the three realms is involved in a sword grudge in the sword domain ten thousand years ago, and it is also related to the ancient forest in the eastern part of the Southern Sword Domain, as for the specific situation, no one knows. ”

"Cheap friends on the other side, don't talk about being cheap anymore, the boss is all fighting, don't you still do it?" Covering his wounded cane, he shook his cane, and suddenly six tarot cards turned into light and flew towards everyone in the Sword Pavilion.

The giant sword was inserted into the ground, domineering to block the pass, and the second elder remnant took the lead in the battle, blocking the card while being shocked back to the ground, spitting blood.

"Despicable, you are plotting!" said the crippled coffee as he pointed to cover his sorrow and anger, and at some point, he actually got a card behind his back.

I saw that the card turned into a huge spider, and the spider silk spit out and imprisoned the body of the remnant coffee, and the big claw moved, and the evil light was diffuse, and it was actually going to take the life of the remnant coffee.

At this moment, a shot set off a wave and overturned down, sweeping the evil spider to nowhere.

Bai Lingtian, the city lord of Sword Immortal City, walked in front of Cover Wound at this time, and the spear pointed at it, and thousands of waves loomed.

"Hell Cut, please advise a beautiful woman who likes to use guns!" "Covering up the wounded Huai made a gentleman's salute, and the moment he bowed his head, three cards flew out, killing Bai Lingtian from three different angles.

The moment he received the gift and raised his glasses, twelve more cards flew into the sky, hiding in an evil atmosphere, I don't know who he was planning to plot against, or if he wanted to besiege Bai Lingtian.

Bai Lingtian simply stuck the spear beside him, stepped on the ground, and the waves reappeared, but seeing that the endless water vapor condensed into a sword, it broke through the air, whether it was a card that was preparing for a sneak attack or preparing for a sneak attack, in this dense sword qi like silk rain, all of them were shattered, and the four of them who covered their sadness, fixed their hearts, Shen Song Jun, and Hua Ruoyu suddenly fell into the range of the sword rain attack.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the three elders saved the remnants from the battlefield.

"I made a mistake, I said how the beauty with a gun doesn't use a sword, I see. Covering his sorrow and flying out of a card, the light dissipated, and the magic array under his feet suddenly emitted a strong evil light, forming a solid magic enchantment, blocking all the sword rain.

In the distance, Mu Wei's palm was held on his chest, and a verdant green lotus slowly bloomed in the palm of his hand, and when the green lotus was fully bloomed, the extremely terrifying sword intent filled the battlefield.

"It's not good! Fix your heart and old bald, it's better for you to pay the debt!" Seeing Qinglian in Mu Weiming's hand, he felt a shock in his heart, and he kicked out the heart without thinking about maintaining the magic enchantment.

"Cover up your sadness, you are in a hurry for this seat!" Surprised by the countless sword rains coming, he put his hands together and turned into an evil Buddha to protect his body, but then he saw the green lotus floating...... (To be continued......)