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Yamamoto chuckled and didn't speak. In his heart, he greatly disagreed with Chizunxia's words, but the other party had to admire the heroic and righteous and resolute chivalrous bones.

He had no intention of fighting again, and slowly pulled out a narrow Yin Red Devil Knife from his cuffs, holding it with both hands and swinging the door open, saying, "It's useless to talk about it, come on!"

As the words fell, a thick and strange mist erupted from his mouth and nose, floating around the magic knife in his hand, and gradually transformed into a silver-red flame of light.

What's even more bizarre is that everyone vaguely sensed the wisps of cold moon jade flowers above the night sky swaying like rain, continuously injecting into the silver-red light flames, making the essence of the moon and the blood evil qi accumulate together and brew into one!

"Be careful, he is burning the essence blood in his body to attract Yuhua's spiritual power and prepare to launch the Moon Sect's secret technique 'Blood Moon Falling Sky Slash'!"

That talisman burst above everyone's heads, sprinkling a puff of cyan divine light, like a waterfall flying down the whole body, like a transparent armor on the clothes with a layer of glazed green mang, it is one of the nine best Dao talismans of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, the "Green Frost Spirit Armor Talisman", which can resist the bombardment of the sword of the master sitting in the mirror within a pillar of incense.

Seeing that Yamamoto Qiba showed off the magic knife, Diao Xiaosi didn't need anyone to remind him, so he took the initiative to consciously dodge away, looking at the "Qingshuang Spirit Armor Talisman" blessed on the body of Chizunxia and others, and was really envious, jealous and hated for the grandeur of the eldest grandson Guanyin's shot and the richness of his net worth-

That's a nine-grade Dao talisman, even if the wholesale price of four pieces is added together, how can it be exchanged for more than ten or two hundred thousand taels of white flowers, and it will be burned all at once.

Looking at the eldest grandson Guanyin's breezy and indifferent appearance, he obviously didn't care about this little expense, but he taught Diao Siye, who had a small family property, to be heartbroken.

It turns out that justice is also to be burned with money.

"Keng!" A golden stone tremor interrupted Diao Xiaosi's thoughts, only to see Chi Zunxia holding the sword in both hands and raising it high, and the momentum was somewhat similar to the starting knife style of "Seven Streams in One Night" created by Seven Jiro in one night.

However, Chizunxia's sword is strong and strong, far better than "seven streams in one night", and there is a kind of divine power and courage that does not hesitate to burn jade, which makes Yamamoto Qiba feel a chill in his heart.

In his eyes, Chizunxia's chest was full of flaws, as if he only needed a knife to kill the other party. However, on the spiritual platform, there were still alarms, and he felt the huge threat contained in the immortal sword that was raised high like a pillar of optimus.

This is not the first time that Yamamoto Nanhachi and Akazunxia have fought each other, and a few months ago he had set up a suspicious array of cold arrows and almost killed him. But in just over a hundred days, Chizunxia's cultivation seems to be getting more and more courageous and advancing by leaps and bounds, and the sword moves he has displayed are unique, which is very different from the swordsmanship of Kunlun Yaotai Palace!

In a flash of thought, the Red Venerable Dragon Walking Tiger stepped forward with a heavy sword.

He left two lines of footprints from deep to shallow behind him, obviously the strength of his body continued to rise, pushing his momentum to the peak, and the whole person seemed to be integrated into the avenue with the surrounding wilderness and moonlight.

"If this son is not removed, it will become a great disaster!"

Yamamoto Qiba's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the "Moon Flame Demon Knife" in his hand pointed forward and pointed at the center of Chizunxia's eyebrows.

"Woo-" Chizun Xia suddenly made a move, and the lightning quickly healed between the movements, like a volcano that had been latent for thousands of years, erupting a brilliant and grand molten lava.

Yamamoto Qiba was stunned, he didn't expect Chizunxia to take the lead in attacking. You must know that there is a distance of twenty zhang between the two of them, and even if the sword hua urged by the other party can break through the air and attack, it is already the end of the strong crossbow and will not be able to cause the slightest damage to himself.

However, Yamamoto Shichihachi's face soon changed, because the target of Chizunxia's sword was not him, but the boundless wild land under his feet.

"Karala!" Songzhao Immortal Sword entered the sea like a dragon, straight into the ground, and a silver-white ravine burst through the ground and pressed Yamamoto seven or eight.

Chizun's sword slid close to the ground, and the mighty sword qi kept shattering and breaking the ground under his feet, the ravine widened and brightened rapidly, and the silver waves rolled after the waves urged the front waves like the Yangtze River surging into the sky!

In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two had been narrowed to within ten zhang.

Yamamoto suddenly felt that the powerful sword wave was like a stormy wave, and the flat ground was almost unmatched.

At this moment, no matter how many fatal flaws were exposed on Chizun Xia's body, it didn't matter, because he had been completely suppressed by this earth-shattering momentum, and there was no way to dodge but to shake hard.

The other party seems to be just a sword, but the space of twenty zhang is enough for him to send out more than a dozen sword waves, even if the dissipation and loss are removed, it is at least equivalent to gathering and smelting the power of no less than seven or eight swords in this move!

"Huh!" the Moon Flame Demon Knife Silver Flame jumped, dragging a long and beautiful light tail to envelop Yamamoto Qihachi's figure, and blasted towards the overwhelming silver-white sword like a comet.

"Bang!" the two awe-inspiring Gangfeng met in a narrow way, crashing into a huge and brilliant mushroom cloud, rising to obscure half of the sky.

The land with a radius of 30 zhang was shattered, and the original ruined land temple was not a single piece of tiles when it was established.

Yamamoto's body shook, and there was an obvious movement of lifting upward, and the Moon Flame Demon Knife cut through the light and slashed directly at Chizunxia.

Chizun Xia raised his voice and shouted, and the Songzhao fairy sword was pulled out of the ground like a wind wheel, and he slashed Yamamoto seven or eight.

The swords exchanged swords in the air, Yamamoto's seven or eight figures flew away, and the Moon Flame Demon Knife smeared a dark blood glow on Chizunxia's chest, but it was blocked by the Qingshuang Spirit Armor.

Chizunxia's feet sank deep into the ground, his hand was loose and his body was like a mountain, and he looked up at Yamamoto seven or eight.

Yamamoto's sleeves were torn apart, and there was a shallow sword scratch on his right arm that went straight to his shoulder.

A cold glint bloomed in his eyes, and he finally showed anger, but he couldn't hide a hint of surprise.

What kind of swordsmanship is this, so fierce and domineering, if it weren't for the fact that his skill is much higher than that of Chizun Xia, I am afraid that he would have been folded under the Songzhao Immortal Sword at this moment.

Before he could freeze his body in the air, the eldest grandson Guanyin and Princess Nanyang attacked together on the left and right, and the two swords were raised together like frozen thousands of miles like a thousand mountains and snow, and the competition was beautiful.

"Huh-" Yamamoto shook his sword with a wave, and a beam of silver-red light that lingered around the blade suddenly exploded. On one side it is like melting snow in the spring sun, and on the other hand, it is like boiling snow in soup, and the blue and white sword light melts and dissipates under the bombardment of thousands of flowing flames.

"Can't let this old demon have a chance to absorb the essence of Yuhua!" Eldest Sun Wuji shouted loudly, waving a fan to sacrifice the Jade Maiden Peak and smashing it towards Yamamoto Qiba.

The five of them tumbled and rolled viciously for more than 20 rounds like a marquee, and Yamamoto was outnumbered and gradually fell into the wind, but his Moon Flame Blood Demon Skill was extremely weird, with the power of the burning essence blood summoning the Moon Hua, and constantly adding the magic knife, each swing of the knife was carried with an amazing Blood Flame Breath, except for the Red Zun Xia who could barely carry it, the other three could only retreat and dare not fight hard.

Even if you use the naked eye to fight later, you can vaguely see that there is a silver-red moon halo above Yamamoto Nanahachi's head slowly gathering, like a river bubbling into the sea and pouring into the Moon Flame Demon Knife.

Based on this alone, the immortality of qi and blood can ensure that his skills are almost inexhaustible, and he can also consume and kill rivals of the same level.

Diao Xiaosi stood outside the circle to fight, and gradually saw the strangeness in it, and couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Haoyue hanging above the sky, and thought: "If they fight like this, they may not be able to bargain for anything, how can they find a way to make a tengu eat the moon, and come to the old ghost to draw a salary!"

Suddenly, he was in a hurry, and hurriedly took out the Wind and Rain Banner seized from the colorful old demon from the belt of the dragon, and condensed and urged the Star-Devouring Sky Dagang to unfurl the banner in the wind.

"Woo-" The banner flew fiercely, the illusion was full of aura, and a faint rain cloud slowly accumulated in the sky. As time passed, the rain clouds continued to expand and thicken, until they turned into a black cloud with a radius of more than 100 zhang, pressing above everyone's heads, shielding the moonlight above them.

The power of the moon suddenly thinned, and gradually could not keep up with the violent consumption of Yamamoto Seven and Eight, and the red moon halo became fainter and fainter, and soon it could no longer be seen with the naked eye.

Chizunxia and the others immediately sensed it, and attacked Yamamoto seven or eight like a storm.

Yamamoto tried to penetrate the clouds several times and rushed to the sky, but he was firmly held down by everyone, and he couldn't help but show his defeat.

Diao Xiaosi retreated fifty zhang away to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and when he saw that Yamamoto seven or eight had become a turtle in the urn, he shouted loudly: "Brother Chi, catch it alive!"

Yamamoto Qiba snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Foolish people talk about dreams! You can't win with more bullying and less!"

Diao Xiaosi heard that Yamamoto Qiba's heart was empty, and he laughed and said: "Do you want to fight alone? Lao Tzu is happy to accompany you! If you have a kind of let the horse come, watch me beat you to the ground......

He was foaming at the mouth and was elated, but unexpectedly, the situation of the battle changed dramatically.

"Woo-" A ball of intense blood flame rose out from Yamamoto Qiba's body, lingering around the Moon Flame Demon Knife, bursting out with a dazzling silver red brilliance, condensing into a demonic light blade more than ten zhang long, leaning on the sky to slay the dragon and slash in the air.

"Sonorous sonorous-" The sword roared, and Chizunxia, the eldest grandson Guanyin, the princess of Nanyang, and the eldest grandson Wuji were almost in no particular order, and were slashed back several feet away by the almost actinized Moon Flame Demon Knife.

"Kara-" The sharp blade fell, and the void turmoil seemed to be slashed open by a black abyssal gap, and a blood-red tide of rage poured out, swallowing half of the night sky in an instant.

Chizun Xia had the deepest skill among the four young masters, and when he was the first to stabilize his body, he saw that the blood tide that swept the sky and the earth contained boundless demonic intent pouring down like a waterfall, and the light flames within a radius of thirty zhang raged and the moon flames roared, like a terrifying scene of the end of the world.

He was shocked in his heart: "It's not good, this old demon didn't hesitate to burn decades of true yuan to forcibly cast the 'Blood River Yuhua', one of the four major magic tricks of the Secret Moon Demon Sect!"