"Demon Lord, if you don't submit a name post or a greeting card, if you hide your whereabouts like this, you come to my Kiriginmen. I'm afraid you have something to talk about, right?" Qingfeng's long hair was tied up high, and compared to the scattered hair of the Demon Lord, it looked much longer. A bit of a dusty smell.
However, no one can underestimate the Demon Lord. He is a legendary figure. Even the entire Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya have his name.
However, at this moment, there was a violent collision on the space battle platform.
Rumble…
The entire space battle platform was crumbling, as if it was about to break.
The battle between Yang Ning and Yin Hun was in full swing, almost destroying the space inside.
"Once these two people grow up, I'm afraid they will be the two current Qingfeng and Demon Lord in the future..." The two people have extremely high evaluations, comparable to Qingfeng Demon Lord.
"A true genius, this kind of fighting power is too terrifying."
However, after a burst of smoke, the result was somewhat unexpected.
On the battlefield, everything was scattered, and it could be faintly distinguished that it was metallic luster.
"It turns out that he was not practicing the Body Refining Style, but using weapons. However, the weapons were wrapped in black flames and could not be seen clearly."
Finally someone told the truth.
"Why are these weapon fragments so weird?"
An attentive person saw the aura on the weapon fragments and raised questions.
"Maybe it's a new weapon developed by the Demon Sect..."
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by another person.
This is a powerful person in the Mountain-Building Realm who came from the capital of Liuyun Kingdom. He has extraordinary insight and has identified the origin of the weapon fragments.
"Magic wheel..."
A terrible and unforgettable name.
Like a nightmare, it is etched in people's hearts.
As long as it is the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, everyone hates it deeply, but at this moment, it appears here.
What will this mean?
Everyone watching the ceremony, including the four major sects, suddenly became nervous.
"What? Do you recognize it?" On the battle platform, Yin Hun's mouth was covered with blood, and his whole body was filled with a sinister aura. He looked down at the people below the battle platform with a sinister smile on his lips.
"Suffer death." Above the battle platform, Yang Ning held the sword in the air. The brilliance seemed a little dimmer than at the beginning. As soon as he said this sentence, the sword returned to its sheath.
As the sword returned to its sheath, the aura around Yang Ning seemed to disappear. If it weren't for the figure still under the sky, it would be almost impossible to feel where the person was.
The wooden scabbard and the spirit sword looked a bit ordinary and unpretentious.
The green shirt dances in the wind, and his eyes are calm.
"Why, are you going to kill me like this?" Yinhun laughed, extremely coldly.
However, Yang Ning seemed to have fallen into silence, with no changes except his body shape.
At this moment, high in the sky, a person appeared next to the Demon Lord.
"Haha, I'm back again..."
"After more than sixty years, I finally came to this place again..."
The person who came was wearing a dark red brocade suit, and as he appeared, it was like a hell returning, and behind him, it was like hell reappearing, accompanied by shrill sounds.
"Envoy of the Nine Palaces?" Qing Feng couldn't believe it, because this was a person who died more than sixty years ago, how could he reappear.
"That's right, Qingfeng didn't expect you to know the envoy of this palace." The envoy of the Nine Palaces restrained his breath and walked high in the sky. There were ghosts and gods faintly roaring between his bodies.
Suddenly, the eyes of the Ninth Palace Envoy changed, and his whole expression became as cold as ice in an instant.
"How dare you?"
Like a muffled thunder, it exploded across the entire Kirigakure Mountain.
However, it was still too late after all.
Even a person as powerful as the Ninth Palace Envoy could not cope with the sudden outbreak.
It was too fast, there was no time to react.
It was like a stream of light, more like a meteor falling, flashing a rainbow light in the sky.
If the Ninth Hall Envoy’s mind hadn’t become powerful in the end, it would not have been discovered at all.
There is no sound.
The scabbard made of bamboo tube is still simple and plain.
But at this moment, the bamboo scabbard was empty.
The sword in the middle is gone.
Yang Ning, who was holding the wooden sheath, staggered and almost fell from the sky.
In the other hand, he held the Chengyi Sword, but there was no trace of brilliance, and even the metallic luster could be seen.
Yang Ning was breathing heavily and listlessly.
One sword drained away all Yang Ning's spiritual power, and in an instant, Yang Ning became extremely weak.
The Lingtian Art in the body is running wildly, and it is rapidly repairing the consumption of the sword just now.
Like a whale swallowing the sea, you can vaguely see a small whirlpool forming above Yang Ning's head.
On the battlefield, Yin Hun's head was lowered, his eyes were dull, and there was no trace of energy.
"This...how...how is it possible..."
Yin Hun's head dropped and never got up again. There was no sign of life on his body.
Only then did everyone react.
In everyone's mind, they recalled the memories of the battlefield just now, but found them empty.
Leave no trace behind.
"What kind of sword skill is that?"
"Instant kill?"
"How... is this possible?" Ting Yixiao is known as the Little Demon Lord. Although he lost to Xiu Ya three days ago, he is so powerful that no one can compete with him.
But now, Yin Hun, the young master of Yinfeng Valley, who was slightly stronger than him, was killed instantly with a sword. How could Ting Yixiao believe it.
"This must be an illusion, an illusion..." Ting Yixiao fell into murmuring, unable to extricate himself.
"It's... terrible..." Gui Shangchou was still in shock, because just now, there wasn't even any sign. It seemed that Yang Ning had fallen into silence at that moment, but how could he burst out with such powerful strength in an instant.
That was the young master of Yinfeng Valley, an invincible being in the Mountain Viewing Realm.
But at this moment, he was instantly killed by a swordsman of the same level?
"Is this the swordsman?" Gui Shangchou couldn't believe it.
From high in the sky, like breaking through the sky, a sound fell.
"die!"
The sky and the earth were overwhelming, and a palm fell instantly.
"How dare you..." Jian Jue moved.
The body turned into a stream of light, the whole body was cultivated, and a sword was poured into it. After a flash, it came to Yang Ning's side on the battlefield.
The sword light overflowed, steaming with the power of rules, pushing up from bottom to top.
"Envoy of the Nine Palaces, do you think I don't exist?" A mirror appeared in Qingfeng's hand.
This is the sect-protecting spiritual object of the Wuyin Sect, which acts as a mirror of creation. Only those with advanced cultivation cannot control it.
But at this moment, Qing Feng took action, like a dividing line, covering the entire battlefield and completely dividing the entire world.
The mirror that interprets creation and is truly an artifact is the trump card of why the Wuyin Sect has become the largest sect in Liuyun Kingdom.
"Get away from me." The Ninth Palace Envoy was furious, and a dark golden iron chain struck along the Ninth Palace Envoy's long sleeves.
Hua Hua...
The Iron Chain Comic Exhibition is like a silver snake under the sky, bloody and full of terror.
"In Yinfeng Valley, everyone will kill him if he finds it." Someone finally spoke up, revealing the identities of the Nine Palace Envoys and the dead ghosts.
"The Valley of Shadows has returned to the mortal world, and it will be another bloody storm."
Interpret the mirror of creation, flatten the mirror surface, and form a transparent image that separates the entire Wuyin Mountain.
Hua Hua...
Iron chains hang down from the sky.
Snapped!
A crisp sound echoed thousands of miles around.
The sword light was cold and the iron chain was cold. After a brief stagnation in the sky, it exploded.
boom……
A shock wave of light quality spread out in all directions instantly.
The iron chain is on the nine heavens, the bells are ringing, exuding a dark red metallic luster, very cold, as cold as frost.
"puff……"
A brief collision and a decisive decision.
Jian Jue was bleeding, but was backlashed, and was seriously injured. Blood stains were thrown into the air in front of Yang Ning.
The strength of the Nine Palace Envoys is so terrifying.
"Looking for death..." The Ninth Palace envoy snorted coldly and clapped his hands again. The iron chain instantly turned red, like a fire dragon, breathing out fire light, trying to sweep the entire heaven and earth, carrying the power of heaven and earth, and bombarding it down.
Qingfeng was not idle either. After seeing that the sword was invincible, he instantly propped up the mirror of creation and added a force to the separation, making the entire mirror unbreakable.
Rumble…
The mirror was shaking, with constant impact, like a drumstick falling on the drum surface, surprising the thunder.
Breathtaking.
"Is this a battle between strong men?"
"The Mirror of Deduction is truly an artifact. It actually blocked the Soul-locking Chain that Shadowwind Valley became famous for."
"Amitabha..." Divine Monk Jiuzi stood up.
"Yinfeng Valley has reappeared, and we should all resist together." Jiuzi Divine Monk also showed his great magic power. With a wave of one arm, the golden posture on his body rose up and turned into a great cloak that covered the sky. With the power of waving his hand, Flying up from the ground.
Divine Monk Jiuzi was finally moved at this moment.
No one can forget the murderous crime sixty years ago. It was a bloody fact.
Yinfeng Valley is not tolerated by cultivators because of its vicious skills.
"kill!"
The master uncle of the Ancient Sword Tower has an extra long sword in his hand. This is his natal weapon. It can be connected to his mind and belongs to the heavenly sword.
He slashed in the sky, trying to cut through the flaming iron chain.
Because this iron chain can be used to destroy Yinfeng at any time, it is the highest crisis for everyone.
"Haha, are you just the rotten fish and shrimps?" The Nine Palace Envoy's long hair was flying, and a gloomy atmosphere lingered in the surrounding area. The sun dimmed at this moment, becoming dull and dull.
The iron chain became more and more terrifying, like a fire dragon soaring, flying freely, unstoppable inside and outside the sky.
"kill……"
With a roar, the iron chain changed its shape and instantly turned into a long iron whip.
Huhu...
The sky burned, as if the entire sky was melting.
The sky is low and the sky is howling.
Rolling endlessly.
The Demon Lord looked down at Wuyin Mountain, snorted coldly, and shouted in the sky: "Second Prince, if you don't move now, when will you wait?"
This was a signal for the second prince to cooperate with them.
Huhu...
In the sky, a huge black shadow appeared.
It seemed like the end was coming.
"What's this?"
"Support from the Demon Sect?"
"The real war..."
"The great age is about to arise..."
Under the dividing plane between the sky and Wuyin Mountain, Qingfeng shouted: "Where are the disciples of Wuyin Sect?"
"exist!"
"exist!"
"..."
It spread all over the mountains and fields, spreading throughout the entire Kirigakure Mountain.
"Kill the enemy!"
With this order, almost the entire Kirigakure Mountain became restless.
"Yinfeng Valley, everyone will kill it if they find it, and we must not let it become a climate."
Qingfeng's fighting spirit was surging, like an immortal, clapping his hands to kill under the endless sky.
"kill!"
"kill!"
…
On top of the black shadow, countless black shadows fell. This was support from the Demon Sect.
"The Demon Sect is here well prepared to destroy the Kirigakure Sect in one fell swoop."
Finally, a strong man reacted and rushed out first, killing decisively and fighting in and out of the crowd.
The second prince followed the signal from high altitude and shouted: "Kill!"
"Look, the killing has begun among the people watching the ceremony..." Blood appeared among the people watching the ceremony, and spiritual power began to ravage.
"kill!"
"kill!"
It spread throughout the mountains and fields.
"Come out with the killing sword and kill all the way. It seems to have come true..." Jian Jue's heart was complicated. He didn't know how much blood would be shed in this battle.
