A hint of blush flashed on Yang Zhao's pale face, and with his cultivation knowledge at the moment, it was enough to distinguish the most important point from this huge flow of information - two masters who were at least in the Heavenly Demon Realm had already exchanged hands.

One side of the true breath is the greatest and most strong, vast and majestic, and it is undoubtedly the blameless of the past, and the other is the essence of the true breath is narrow and sharp, and it is dark and deep in the transition, it looks very much like the Seven Ghosts Shooting the Sea, and it is thought to be the Yuan Difficult Spirit Venerable of the Hades Palace.

Looking up at the sky, sure enough, the color of the sky seemed to be much darker in the distance, and wave after wave of visible and invisible hurricane energy was centering on a certain point, rushing in all directions.

"Sure enough, between good and evil, there is no incompatibility, and if you don't say anything, you have to do it. ”

Such a wonderful battle is rare in the polar realm, and he involuntarily exerted his strength under his feet and rushed over there.

The distance of less than twenty miles can be said to be instantaneous, but when Yang Zhao rushed to the vicinity of the battlefield, the group of masters of the Hades Palace, who were difficult to do, actually retreated!

Ti Wuyi and Yuan Yan were far away from each other, holding down their positions, and the people of the Hades Palace soon disappeared into the dense forest sea.

If it is said that Yuan is difficult to beat, Yang Zhao also believes it.

Mr. Gan Yuan is a heroic and righteous body, the greatest and the most strong, and he was born with a qiē evil magic and witchcraft. Although the evil sect boss of Yuan Nan is good, he is not to blame for the above, he is ten things, and it is good to be able to leave seventy percent, plus there is a line of difference in cultivation, and the two are combined, and the situation is even more unbearable.

If you feel that before the secret of the ancient temple is revealed, it is not worth fighting hard with Ti Wujiao, then don't do it in the first place! The two palaces have a lot of tricks, and it is better to hide in the shadows and wait for the opportunity to start.

This is Yang Zhao's idea. But Yuan Nan seemed to have a heart at this time, and soon made a clear proof of this matter.

Just as Yuan Yan slowly retreated, and was about to disappear into the jungle, a figure suddenly appeared from mid-air, flying down like thunder and lightning.

The target was not to blame, but to be hundreds of feet away from him.

This may be the so-called bargain.

But the Tianxing Sword Palace is not a fool. After a slight shock, a monk with no weak skills met him.

However, unexpectedly, this figure falling from the sky was divided into two, and it bypassed the monk treacherously, and the castration was unabated.

Before the people below could react, one of the figures turned into two, and the other turned into three, a total of five figures tearing open an arc and staggering again. The originally stable formation of the Tianxing Sword Palace was about to be thrown into chaos.

Yang Zhao turned his head and looked at it, and also sighed lightly: "Doppelganger?"

This extremely superficial escape method, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an illusion, it is rare that the Hades Palace can retrograde this method, condense the five people into one, and then suddenly disperse, not to mention the skill, this is ingenuity. It deserves a shout-out.

It's just that......

"With the dignity of the underworld, do this means. It takes courage!"

The one who came was none other than the five underworld generals of the Hades King Sect, and the five of them were all at the level of the Earth Demon and the Heavenly Demon, and it goes without saying that their cultivation was profound.

Their approach was also obvious, that is, they wanted to tear apart the defenses of the Tianxing Sword Palace and hit its weakest point. Prepare to give the Tianxing Sword Palace a dismount.

The first half of the plan was a success, with the cross-rotation of the five generals. The monks who were following them were dazzled, and at least three gaps were revealed that could be infiltrated, and one of the five generals let out a scream, and the three generals immediately swept down.

Some of the quick-reacting monks flew back to help, but the three generals seemed to be in harmony. The monks who came back could stop one, two, but they couldn't stop the third!

The last general had a strange figure, and he forced through the air flow from both sides, and the target was already locked on a female cultivator dressed in purple and looking delicate and feminine.

"Only she is the most vivid, she should be a little ghost who has just come down the mountain to practice!"

Turning to this thought, his gaze swept over the two companions beside the nun.

The two of them are quite famous in the polar realm, they are the bamboo gentleman and the pine gentleman among the four gentlemen among the three generations of disciples of the Tianxing Sword Palace, the two are not weak, if they are placed head-on on weekdays, I am afraid it will take a lot of work, but the underworld will have the confidence to kill the female cultivator on the spot before the two form a flanking attack.

Thinking of this beautiful woman as beautiful as a flower falling apart under his hands, he couldn't help but get excited in his heart.

However, to his surprise, seeing him rushing over, the two gentlemen actually took a step back at the same time with a tacit understanding, completely exposing the female cultivator in front of him.

This is by no means normal and makes the alarm in the heart of the general go off suddenly, however, it is too late!

"Qiang" suddenly roared, and the short sword worn by the nun in a special way on the chest and ribs automatically popped out, and the two slender fingers lightly flicked the hilt of the sword, and the purple qi soared into the air!

The Immortal General looked at this short sword, which was only one foot long, and turned dexterously and lightly between the female cultivator's palms and fingers, and was surprised and amused at the same time - is this still the Tianxing Sword Sect, which is known for its vigorous strength?

The next moment, the Immortal General paid the price for his stupid distraction, he saw the female cultivator holding the hilt of the sword with her five fingers, and then, the air around him suddenly stagnated, like a large net contracted violently, and the tough and fine net threads strangled him all over his body.

Then he saw the tip of the sword pointing directly at the center of his eyebrows, and the ruler-long sword seemed to flow with purple flames, like the rushing torrent under the Chihiro High Gorge, walking through the clouds and wind, mighty and mighty, but there was no trace of spillage, shrinking into the narrow body of the sword, rumbling and shaking.

The general had a strong sense of crisis, he let out a loud roar, and then ignored the pain in his body, twisted his body, and flashed to the side.

But in his whistling, suddenly there was a melodious murmur of a nun.

It sounded pleasant, but the next moment, there was a thunderbolt above the head of the Immortal General, and the violent shock wave made his heart stir, and he instinctively turned back, but saw a little purple star breaking through the sky.

The sound of "whoosh" sounded like a red-hot soldering iron being put into ice water, mixed with a low snort.

The Immortal General wielded hundreds of years of experience, and when he was dying, he brazenly stretched out his hand and used his flesh and blood to block the short sword that he knew was a rare divine weapon at a glance.

The blade of the sword is like broken wood, penetrating through the palm.

The underworld will let out a miserable hiss again, but it aroused madness, the five fingers violently buckled inward, and at the same time the secret method turned the severe pain into stimulation, and the skill instantly increased by two percent, if the female cultivator is inexperienced, she thinks that she can win by cutting off one of her palms, and what is waiting for her is the fatal blow of the underworld.

But is it really inexperienced?

As soon as the general had just gained strength, he felt the wound in his palm, the blade of the short sword beating vividly, and the sharp blade with broken hairs looked at the surrounding skin, flesh, muscles and bones as if they were nothing, as if dancing in the void, and drew a perfect circle lightly! (To be continued......