The sword roared, the people screamed, the broken swords and broken knives scattered all over the ground, and the blood flowed like a river. The Infinite Sword Sect was subjected to the biggest test since the beginning of the year, Zuo Zi Mu was lucky and hit the mad demon, and his swordsmanship was the most powerful.

Sikong Xuan did not show weakness, surrounded by green qi between a pair of poisonous palms, and the true qi turned into shape, and it was absolutely violent under the pressure of his big hand. Pan Dao's long sword stabbed the opponent's shoulder, the seven-star sword style shook the light and changed, and the sword moves changed complicatedly, and he wanted to fight until the sky collapsed.

The light skills between the three of them shuttled back and forth, the long swords intersected and struck, and the seven-star sword moves fought against the immeasurable swordsmanship, and no one obeyed anyone. The palm power blasted out and smashed the stones, the poisonous gas withered the grass, and Sikong Xuan was extremely brave.

Ling Qing Xuehua Sword Dance, the impact of the cold and cold air was immeasurable, Xin Wushuang couldn't parry for a while, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he was also a top master, but the internal strength of the Vulture Palace was obviously much higher. Tianshan slapped her shoulder, and her internal qi was retracted and released freely, and Shuangqing Daogu flew out horizontally.

Lin Manyi killed a few Shennong disciples, and when she saw her master vomiting blood and falling to the ground, her voice was hoarse with sadness in her heart, "Master." She forced back the Shennong disciples around her with a sword, and moved the light gong next to Xin Wushuang to help her out of the encirclement.

The war is tragic and bloody, and the wind is desolate and sad. There is only a sword, and it is still waving. The disciples of the Infinite Sect suffered countless casualties, and they couldn't raise any fighting spirit under the surprise attack of the Shennong Gang. first died of his uncle Rong Chengju, and then his brother Gong Guangjie, and his morale became sluggish.

Zhu Lu fought bravely to kill the enemy, he was seriously injured and had difficulty moving, and the long sword in his hand could only sneak attack some low-level disciples, but fortunately, everyone had already killed him, and no one had to solve him.

The five-colored smoke cloud enveloped the entire Infinite Sword Sect, and an hour had passed, but the disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect seemed to have received heavenly help, and they still did not react to being poisoned. Pan Dao frowned and asked, "What's the matter, why hasn't the immeasurable disciple been poisoned yet?"

Sikong Xuan also didn't know why, he slapped Zuo Zimu and said: "I don't know what to do, I obviously put poisonous smoke." Why doesn't it work?"

Zuo Zimu smiled when he heard this, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and his chest was also bleeding, "That's God has eyes, if you want to conquer my Infinite Sword Sect, it's impossible." Sikong Xuan had some questions, and couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at the sky, could it be that there was really a providence in the dark.

Pan Dao's long sword broke Zuo Zimu's green steel sword, and the bright fist slammed into his face, knocking him away. "Providence, whoever says that if you go with it, you will be mortal, and if you go against it, you will be immortal. Whether the path of a warrior is against or off, it is the destiny set by the sky. I came to conquer your Infinite Sword Sect, that is, your sect's qi has run out. ”

"Yes, your Infinite Sword Sect is doomed. Sikong Xuan caught up with Zuo Zimu, who fell to the ground, and slapped him, and the poisonous gas reflected on him, forcing Zuo Zimu to spit black blood in his mouth.

Lin Xun's long sword rises and falls. Slashed Shen Weng Ren, his hideous look revealed, "Traitor, this sword is for the dead fellow brothers." Shen Wengren avoided it, but he couldn't get a sword. But he is also ruthless enough, and he is even more poisonous to himself and others, and his body takes the initiative to meet him, and the long sword pierces his shoulder. He smiled at Lin Xun. The sword in his hand also pierced the opponent's chest, "Be ruthless, see who dies first." ”

Lin Xun was not afraid at all. He grabbed Shen Wengren with one hand and cursed word by word, "If you die, I can face my brothers underground with a smile even after death, but you, you are a lonely wolf, you can only hide in a dark corner and lick your wounds." ”

"But I'm still a wolf, and you're only a dog. Things are divided into groups, is it wrong for me to pursue higher martial arts? Shen Wengren's face was ugly, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he remembered all kinds of past events, "It's your fault, and it's all Master's fault, if it weren't for the fact that he only had Zuo Zimu in his eyes, if it wasn't for his refusal to hand over my Infinite Sword, would I be able to do this." ”

"If you die without repentance, a person like you is not worthy of learning the last form of the immeasurable sword technique. Lin Xun sneered, but Shen Wengren was also disdainful, "I am the senior brother of the Infinite Sword, but do you know what kind of life I lived at that time? But even so, I endured it." However, the damn old man still brought the swordsmanship into the coffin. ”

"What about Zuo Zimu, he won't either. The last four strokes of the immeasurable sword technique are one, and the sword is shocking, who will?" Shen Wengren was furious, he laughed miserably and slapped a palm, and Lin Xun coughed up blood and fell to the ground.

Shen Weng Ren laughed out loud, and suddenly his laughter condensed, and he turned his head with difficulty, "You ......" Zhulu's long sword pierced his heart, and when he pulled it out, a stream of blood splashed out, which was particularly eye-catching under the sun.

Lin Manyi held on to Master Shuangqing's stabbing sword, she dodged Ling Qing's long sword, and her footsteps became weaker. Zhong Ling also grabbed a Qingfeng sword out of nowhere, and she quickly killed the Shennong disciple who was going to her side, her figure almost avoided the long sword, and her graceful figure was like a butterfly.

Ma Wude leaned behind her and slashed a disciple with a sword, "Miss Zhong, it's not a way to go on like this. We have to leave early. Zhong Ling nodded, her little head showing a confused look, "But here are disciples of the Shennong Gang and the Boundless Sword, how should we go?"

Yu Guanghao and Senior Sister Ge have been hiding behind the most difficult place, and when the Shennong Gang came up, they had already realized that it was not good, and the two of them fought back to back to kill a bloody path, only to hear Yu Guanghao say carefully, "Senior Sister Ge, now that the Infinite Sword Sect can't be saved, it's better for us to make plans early." ”

Senior Sister Ge listened reasonably, "Senior brother, I am all your person." Whatever you say is what you say. Yu Guanghao was ruthless and said, "Senior Sister Ge, even if we stay here, it won't be of much use. It's better to run while they're not looking. ”

The two discussed while fighting, and secretly retreated to the back mountain. Sikong Xuan slapped down, and the strength of the palm stung Zuo Zimu's nerves, and he barely rolled to the side, dodging this palm.

Pan Dao watched quietly, since Zuo Zimu refused his invitation, it was already destined to be such an ending. He jumped to Ling Qing's side, "Sister Qing'er, you have nothing to do." ”

Ling Qing put away her sword and stood, her white dress moving with the wind, "It's okay, the martial arts of this pair of Qingdao girls are still good." If it weren't for her poor internal skills, I wouldn't necessarily be able to win a pure sword move. Seeing that Lin Manyi loyally protected her teacher, she didn't choose to pursue, maybe this was also an opportunity for them to retreat.

Duan Yu hid behind the rocks, and when he saw that everyone was fighting fiercely, he didn't dare to move around at will. At this time, a disciple of the Shennong Gang found him, and slashed at him, the sharp blade flashed, Duan Yu turned around and ran away when he saw this, and he was lucky, he actually stepped on a stone and fell while running, and narrowly avoided this fatal knife.

Shennong helped his disciples, and he didn't hesitate, and the sword light waved down. Duan Yu's face turned pale, he had never experienced the tribulation of life and death, how could he expect that the rivers and lakes were so sinister that his life hung by a thread and shouted, "Help." ”

The gray-white shadow flashed, and the Shennong Gang disciple howled miserably, he dropped his sword, covered the back of his injured hand, and his eyes scanned around. The mink ran to his face, and with a paw slashed, five blood streaks appeared. Duan Yu reacted quickly, he picked up the long sword on the ground, and pierced the stomach of Shennong's disciple with a sword.

Shennong's disciples stared at Duan Yu with their eyes, but they didn't expect to die at the hands of a person who didn't know martial arts, "You ......" He wanted to say something, but he died of anger after all. Duan Yu was frightened and let go of the sword, he didn't expect that he actually killed someone, he looked at the person falling in front of him, his mind was confused, and he shouted in his mouth, "Sin, sin." ”

Zhong Ling saw him in a stupid daze, and said anxiously, "Nerd, don't leave quickly." Duan Yu woke up like a dream, he ran a few steps quickly to keep up with Zhong Ling and Ma Wude, "Brother Ma, what should I do." I killed someone just now. ”

Ma Wude patted him on the shoulder, heavy, a little heavy, "Like a man, isn't it just killing people." In this river and lake, either you kill him or he kills you. Do you want to be killed. He pulled Duan Yu, "Hurry up." ”

The three of them hurriedly wanted to leave, but soon someone discovered that an elder of the Shennong Gang moved sideways lightly, and he slapped him, cutting off the way of the three of them. With a wave of his hand, needless to say, several disciples attacked.

Pan Dao stood in the center of the battlefield, cold-blooded and ruthless. Perhaps the biggest opponent in his eyes now should be Ding Chunqiu, and in addition, no one can stand in his way to live. Otherwise, it would have to be cleansed with blood, and for that he didn't mind killing more.

What is the way of heaven, survival of the fittest, the law of the jungle. This is the naked law of the jungle. (To be continued......)