Countless stones and vegetation broke away from the mountain and shot straight into the sky. They were soon shattered into slag in the dazzling light and scattered across the sky.
The sword hut that Tangxi Luwei cherished was instantly reduced to ashes in the duel between the five masters' spiritual skills, and none of the hundreds of swordsman geniuses inside survived.
The Great Elder volunteered to save Tangxi Jianlu, but he didn't want to start a serious fight, but he completely ignored the life and death of the Jianlu disciples, and didn't even think about moving the battlefield. It actually directly led to the complete destruction of Tangxi Reed's lineage, and no one knows what happened to him. How would the Goddess Mountain Sword God, who had been given such high trust, feel?
After a long time, the terrifying momentum finally gradually weakened, and the dazzling light that filled the world slowly dissipated, revealing the figures of the five people again.
"Huh?"
Looking at the appearance of the four people in front of him, the elder exclaimed softly. For the first time, Gujing Wubo's face showed a little surprise, "You're not dead?"
I saw Dabao and Queen Houtu's faces were pale, with blood hanging from the corners of their mouths, the energy in their bodies was disordered, and their auras were extremely weak, while Little Hell and Tianyi both knelt down on the ground, their bodies covered with bruises and blood, and there were only a few pieces left from head to toe. Intact skin.
On the other hand, the Great Elder didn't have any wounds on his body. Apart from looking slightly tired, he was actually unscathed.
How domineering is it to single-handedly suppress the four major realms of chaos so miserably, including even peak experts like Houtu Empress and Dabao who are far beyond ordinary realms of chaos? How strong?
But there was no trace of satisfaction on the great elder's face, and his expression was rather ugly.
Just because the other four people are all still alive!
The power of his Wild Ball Fist just now has undoubtedly reached the level of Chaos. Coupled with the great elder's own strong strength, not to mention four enemies, even ten Chaos Realm Masters standing in a row will be defeated by one. The punch was smashed into dregs.
However, the opponent blocked this unparalleled punch with only the strength of four people, and not even one of them was killed, which was undoubtedly beyond his expectation.
"Haha!" "Haha!" "Hehe!" "Hehe!"
Just as he was deep in thought, Dabao suddenly wiped the corner of his mouth, and then waved his small hand, and thousands of bright white light groups the size of basketballs suddenly appeared in the world, and a completely different smiling face appeared on every surface. All kinds of strange laughter echoed between heaven and earth, one after another, continuously.
"interesting."
Sensing the terrifying energy contained in these smiling faces, the great elder narrowed his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and murmured in a low voice.
…
When masters compete, victory or defeat is often just a hairline.
Especially in battles between top sword cultivators, no matter how close they are in terms of strength, if they attack with all their strength, life and death will often be decided in an instant.
Sensing the attack on Jianlu, Tangxi Luwei's mood inevitably wavered. Although it was weak, it was still keenly captured by Liu Qiqi.
The girl in red seized the opportunity and struck decisively. The Immortal Sword was as powerful as a rainbow, and its determination was astonishing. Even though Tangxi Luwei woke up in time and counterattacked with all her strength, she was still completely suppressed. After that, her next few moves were all mixed up, and she was tired of dealing with them. They were retreating steadily under the waves of sword energy, unable to turn the situation around.
It was under such a disadvantage that Tangxi Luwei, who was gritting his teeth and struggling to hold on, suddenly changed his face. Thick sadness surged from the depths of his soul and rushed straight into his mind, almost engulfing him completely. His heart seemed to be being... Thousands of ants bit him so hard that he almost fainted from the pain.
The words "heartbreaking" are not enough to describe his mood at the moment.
Under the perception of spiritual consciousness, Tangxi Jianlu was brutally slaughtered, and none of the hundreds of disciples survived!
Tangxi Luwei is a veteran of Chaos who has experienced hundreds of battles, a respected chief elder, and an invincible sword god of his generation.
Facing any enemy, he can be calm, tenacious and focused.
However, under this extreme sadness, there was still a slight lag in his movements.
One ten thousandth of a lag in breathing!
"One sword..."
It was during this brief moment of distraction that Liu Qiqi's clear and melodious voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "Ask the heart!"
What followed was the feeling of a sharp knife piercing into the heart, hard and cold, but surprisingly not painful.
Tangxi Luwei raised her eyes with difficulty, and saw a trace of strong dissatisfaction on Liu Qiqi's pink and white face.
"You're distracted."
The girl in red frowned and said with great displeasure.
"H-Sorry."
Tangxi Luwei smiled miserably and uttered two words from the bottom of his heart.
Yes, wasn't I just distracted?
How rare is it to have such an opponent?
But I couldn't even fight with all my strength.
Such a state of mind is simply unqualified as a swordsman!
No wonder God wants to end the inheritance of my Tangxi lineage.
It turns out that I, Tangxi Reed, am not qualified to use a sword!
It's really...
I'm sorry for her!
The sharp and overbearing sword intent had completely cut off the heart. Tangxi Luwei felt that her limbs were limp, as if all her strength had been drained away. Knowing that the end had come, she couldn't help but look at Liu Qiqi apologetically.
The scene in his field of vision became increasingly narrow and dimmer, eventually turning into pitch black, completely swallowing up his last ray of consciousness.
The sword god of the generation died!
Liu Qiqi reluctantly took out her sword and gently wiped away the blood stains on it, frowning slightly with a gloomy look on her face.
Ever since she mastered the art of swordsmanship, the only imaginary enemies in her heart were two people.
Tie Wudi, the master of the Sword Pavilion, and Tangxi Luwei, the sword god of the Goddess Mountain.
Now that Tie Wudi is dead, Tangxi Luwei was distracted in the battle and lost his life carelessly. He was unable to exert his full strength. Liu Qiqi felt empty in her heart, as if something important was missing. For the future of swordsmanship Practicing, actually gave rise to a hint of confusion.
After all, she was not an ordinary person, and she quickly adjusted her emotions, with a firm light shining in her eyes again. She suddenly looked up to the sky, and cast her eyes on Jiang Ni, who was fighting fiercely with Shiyu.
…
"puff!"
On the other side of the battlefield, the dagger in the Jiejiu Killer flashed with cold light and stabbed the ghost mandrill in the waist. The blade sank into the flesh and blood, then came out from behind and stabbed him through without mercy.
As hosts of unyielding will, these two people possess extraordinary perseverance and resilience. They fought all the way from the sky to the earth. At first, they used spiritual skills to attack each other, but later they simply fought hand-to-hand, hand-to-hand, and the fighting scenes were nothing like that. Gorgeous, but the process is thrilling and dangerous beyond imagination.
After a fierce fight, the difference between the weapons was finally revealed.
Ji Jiu Sha's dagger was spinning and flying, and it was agile and treacherous, showing that he was able to do it with ease. On the other hand, Ghost Mandrill's giant blade was somewhat cumbersome in close combat. Not only did it not pose a threat, but its huge size actually caused him a lot of trouble. hinder.
Under the circumstances, Jie Jiusha finally seized the opportunity and stabbed the opponent's waist with a sharp sword.
Won!
The moment the dagger stabbed into the opponent's body, Jie Jiusha was filled with joy, and he couldn't help but feel an exciting feeling that he had accomplished something and was sure of victory.
Just because the surface of his short sword is coated with an extremely powerful poison, a small drop can easily kill several great masters of the Chaos Realm. Using it to deal with ghosts who only have a perfect Soul Realm is like killing a chicken with a sledgehammer. , there is absolutely no possibility of missing, even if the opponent has an unyielding will, it will be of no avail.
Unexpectedly, the imagined scene of the other party being poisoned, weak, and waiting to die did not appear.
The ghost mandrill's eyes flashed brightly after being struck by the sword. He had no time to withdraw the giant blade and fight back. He actually grinned, revealing two rows of shining teeth, and his expression was indescribably ferocious.
Then, he suddenly opened his mouth and bit Jie Jiusha's throat viciously.
Still able to move?
Jie Jiusha's heart trembled, and he instinctively turned his head to avoid the vital point, but he was still bitten on the neck by the ghost mandrill. With a crisp "pop" sound, the artery ruptured instantly, and blood shot out like a fountain. Splashing like rain.
"Asshole, let go...shut up!"
This unexpected fighting method immediately made Jiujiu Sha very confused. He roared incoherently, and twisted his hand viciously with the broken sword, instantly twisting the mandrill's waist until it was bloody and bloody.
Suffering from this severe injury, Ghost Mandrill suddenly thrust out his hands and grabbed both his left and right wrists. His teeth tightened instead of loosening, biting the opponent's blood vessels. He looked as ferocious and cruel as a vampire.
The two of them were so tightly entangled that no one could move. The violent energy kept colliding in the air, and they were fighting madly, refusing to give in.
A battle between top experts turned out to be a pure competition of willpower.
For two people with unyielding will, the most indispensable thing is strong willpower.
idiot!
You are already poisoned, how dare you compete with me for endurance?
A fierce look flashed in Jiao Jiushao's eyes, and violent energy continued to pour into the opponent's body through the dagger. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a ferocious smile.
In his opinion, as long as he survived those first few breaths, the mandrill would be poisoned and die, without even having to take action himself.
But as time went by, he gradually felt that something was wrong.
After dozens of breaths passed, the ghost mandrill not only did not fall down, but instead bit him harder and harder. How could he look like he was poisoned at all?
On the contrary, his carotid artery was severely damaged and he lost too much blood. A strong sense of fatigue could not stop flooding into his mind, and there were faint signs of exhaustion.
Gan!
He was extremely unwilling, but could not find any way to break the situation. He glanced around and suddenly found Liu Qiqi in the distance jumping up and slashing at Jiang Ni in the fierce battle with his sword.
All Jiang Ni's thoughts were on Shi Yu, and she was suddenly attacked by such a fierce sneak attack, and she was a little unable to react in time.
Seeing that the saint was about to be injured, a purple figure suddenly came across the sky, as fast as lightning, and appeared beside Liu Qiqi in the blink of an eye. He decisively kicked the sword in Liu Qiqi's hand, He actually kicked the girl in red hard and flew out.
"Thanks for the help..."
Jiang Ni, who had escaped from the tiger's mouth, was about to express his thanks when he saw the appearance of the visitor, but his expression changed and he blurted out instinctively, "Vice Hall Master Qin?"
It turns out that the man in purple turned out to be Xiang Dingtian’s former right-hand man, Qin Zixiao, the deputy head of the Law Enforcement Hall!
