The rain stopped, but the night got darker.
There is no moonlight, it is a dark and lonely night, but the old site belonging to Tiandao Sect has become the history of the years in this lightless night.
A battle has lasted for two days and two nights. To many people, it seems like a long century has passed. The god of death keeps coming, drowning the lives of many strong men.
Nothing was left, only a lake of blood that became even redder in the dark night.
And in the high sky, in the day-like space, two powerful auras continued to leave light.
This is the afterglow of the two people's lasing. Because of the powerful barrier set up by Wang Heng, the two people do not have a great impact on the strong people around them.
Shangguan Chongxi is willing to do this. No matter how Wangheng survives, one thing is certain, his vitality is definitely stronger than his own, so if he wants to defeat him, he must give up something. Shangguan Chongxi even has it in his heart He made up his mind that if he became invincible, he would die together.
Because this is Shangguan Chongxi's only chance to deal with Wang Heng, and Shangguan Chongxi's condition, with this break in the seal, has almost no possibility of surviving, so he must do something for the Demon Sect.
The demonic power surged, and the endless black spiritual power kept wandering between Shangguan Chongxi and Wangheng.
Wang Heng is more like an immortal, and seems to represent holiness, but neither of them seems to pay attention to it, and some only attack more fiercely.
The two powerful men in the Tongtian Realm have already gone very far in the Origin Realm. Between three moves and two moves, it is difficult to tell the winner.
But neither of them flinched.
The first time Wang Heng saw Shangguan Chongxi, he already understood Shangguan Chongxi's plan to seal it for many years to slow down the flow of his vitality, and then he survived.
Therefore, Wang Heng must ensure that he survives, but Wang Heng knows that although Shangguan Chongxi is fighting with him at the moment, it is just to hold him back until the time is right, then he will have a negative impact on himself by dying together. A sure blow.
Therefore, Wangheng seemed to be trying his best at the moment, but he was already thinking about how to deal with Shangguan Chongxi's final counterattack.
Or maybe Wang Heng was already thinking about how he should drag Shangguan Chongxi to death, so that his goal would be achieved.
As for the deaths and injuries of the strong men in Tiandao Mountain, in Wang Heng's view, these problems are not a problem.
Because he is still there, Tiandao Sect cannot fail.
This is Wangheng’s self-confidence.
Because he was once the strongest person in Zhongxing Tiandao Sect, and it is precisely because his generation laid a solid foundation that Tiandao Sect is now glorious, but it also attracts the concern of countless people.
Yes, that's what Wang Heng thought in his heart.
Since I can revive the Tiandao Sect once, then why do I worry that the Tiandao Sect cannot be rebuilt after the Holy Land War?
However, Wang Heng soon realized that his calculation seemed to be a bit wrong.
Outside the space where the two were fighting, there were several figures, like tigers entering the flock of sheep, galloping all the way.
"Brother Pizi, how many have you killed?" Yang Zhen's sky-piercing spear swept across the sky, leaving streaks of hot spear light behind. Under Yang Zhen's powerful combat power, there was almost no mountain climbing. The pinnacle is Yang Zhen's opponent.
Yang Pi ignored Yang Zhen, because Yang Pi was at the critical moment of drawing the sword.
This time, Yang Pi was looking for a breakthrough in his own sword technique.
Yang Pi's sword path alert has reached the realm of sword realm, but Yang Pi knows that the end point of his sword path is definitely not the realm of sword realm. Although his cultivation has not yet broken through, Yang Pi is a pure swordsman.
Purity means no distracting thoughts, so after Yang Pi awakened the sword bone, he gave birth to a second sword bone in his body.
Cut it out with one knife.
There is only the dark light of the sword, which is very simple, and no other superfluous skills can be seen at all.
Great skill but no workmanship.
Suddenly this sentence flashed in Yang Pi's mind.
Get rid of the beauty and keep the authenticity.
Yang Pi's breath suddenly changed.
This is a process of removing the false and retaining the true. Yang Pi's body has changed, and the heavy Jun sword in Yang Pi's hand has begun to scream ferociously, seeming to be jumping for joy.
Yang Pi's eyes suddenly looked at someone.
"The full moon is empty and the warehouse is full!"
The Chongjun Sword flashed across the sky. In the dark night, the Chongjun Sword, which was originally dark, looked like a blazing light.
But this time the knife was more pure, without any unnecessary movements.
The reason why such a full moon-like sword light appeared in the sky was because Yang Pi's sword was faster than before.
Therefore, such a full moon is formed, but compared to before, there is no skill, it is just faster.
But Yang Pi's sword had become different between the shots.
Because it is fast, there is nowhere to hide.
Because it was fast, there was no time to react.
laugh!
Like tofu being pierced in an instant, only a bloody arrow rose up.
Immediately afterwards, a strong man who reached the pinnacle of the mountaineering realm became the dust of history.
"Okay, let's compare." Yang Pi finally spoke, and the heavy Jun sword passed through the sky, leaving a blade of light.
laugh!
laugh!
laugh……
There was actually the sound of several sword lights breaking through flesh in the sky.
Then several strong men turned into headless corpses.
The knife was still dark and colorless, but Yang Pi's state of mind had undergone earth-shaking changes.
Yang Pi didn't know what state he was in at the moment, and he didn't have the divine ban to help him, but Yang Pi could feel that his state of mind in the way of swordsmanship had broken through.
"Fuck..." Yang Zhen was dumbfounded. I want to compete with you on who can kill more at once, but I don't want to compete with you on how good you are at chopping vegetables.
Yes, in Yang Zhen's opinion, Yang Pi was just chopping vegetables and had nothing to do with killing people.
However, Yang Zhen is also a person who refuses to admit defeat. Since Yang Pi has already started killing people, Yang Zhen will naturally give it a try.
A heat wave rose up all over his body, which belonged to Yang Zhen's divine forbidden zone. The sky-piercing spear in his hand was like a meteor in the dark night.
"kill!"
The unparalleled potential and the Nine Yang True Fire were intertwined, and along with the shooting of the Sky-piercing Spear, it instantly devoured a strong man.
But how could Yang Zhen have all the fun, especially after seeing Yang Pi's murderous methods, he felt even more unsatisfied.
"Not enough, not enough..." Yang Zhen used his strength to push his feet, and his body shape merged with the sky-piercing spear, crossing the sky.
…
"It seems that I have to work hard, otherwise my reputation as Tianmu will be forgotten by others." Tianmu opened his eyes in the dark night.
One eye was clear, and the other eye was blood red. As Tianmu's figure rose, it seemed as if a blood moon began to move in the sky.
"Send you reincarnation."
Then a ray of blood shot out, swallowing the life of a strong man in an instant. Especially in the eyes of Tianmu, the figures of the strong men who originally belonged to the Traceless Valley became increasingly clear.
Therefore, under the gaze of Tianmu, the strong men of Wuhen Valley have almost no way to hide.
"here!"
A gaze fell from the dark night without any warning.
Tianmu's eyes seemed to fall into space.
But when a blood arrow rose, followed by a scream, it belonged to the Wuhen Valley at a speed, and under the eyes of the sky, there was no hiding place.
"You..." In the end, the peak powerhouse of Traceless Valley could only resign himself to sinking into the dust of history.
"You'd better stop hiding." Tianmu is not proud of killing two people, but for him, a hidden movement method like Wuhen Valley has no meaning to him, and he is not as good as himself Take the initiative and fight with him.
Therefore, Tianmu stood up in the sky, glanced around, and penetrated the two strong men with his eyes.
"This man is evil. His eyes can see through our concealment. There is no need for everyone to hide. Let's go together and kill him."
As a voice spread, nearly twenty auras emerged from the dark night sky.
Tianmu's expression remained calm.
However, the moment the strong man from Traceless Valley was exposed, a sword light appeared from behind the twenty breaths.
It still looked dark, but in this dark night, there was a dazzling aura.
The full moon is still empty.
It seems that this sword has become Yang Pi's strongest trump card. The full moon, which has no skills and is full of speed, actually started to reflect each other with the bloody eyes of Tianmu.
"Bullying the few with more?"
Tianmu said.
"So shameless!" was the answer from Yang Pi.
After Tianmu said one sentence, dozens of eyes shot out, and then locked all the escape routes belonging to the nearly twenty strong men in the Traceless Valley.
Huhu...
The light of the sword pierced the air and kept spinning, like a terrifying sharp blade that was constantly forcing the strong and powerful in the Traceless Valley.
"Fight……"
"Fight……"
The counterattack of nearly twenty strong men was undoubtedly terrifying, but in the eyes of the strong men in the Traceless Valley, there was something more.
The arrival of Tianmu seems to be a coincidence.
Yang Pi had already killed dozens of powerful men, so in the dark night, he gradually began to target the peak powerhouses of the Traceless Valley.
Tianmu took action just to help Yang Pi. Traceless Valley may not be very strong among the top ten holy places, but there is one thing that other holy places cannot match.
That's speed.
Unfortunately, they never expected that a pair of eyes would spot them, and as soon as they spotted them, Yang Pi turned around and drew his sword.
Yang Pi's sword was really too sharp, otherwise nearly twenty strong men would not have gathered in secret.
It's a pity that all the plans were seen through by one eye.
Therefore, the eighteen Wuhen Valley strongmen were angry, staring at Tianmu and Yang Pi's continuous approach, and finally took action at this moment.
"Kill them." Eighteen peak mountaineering experts took action, and in an instant the sky was filled with brilliance.
Eighteen breaths were shot at the two people respectively.
"Humph!" Tianmu snorted coldly, and Changkong's two bloody eyes shot out.
Yang Pi's response was even simpler.
Only one knife.
The full moon is still empty.
But this time the rotation speed was faster.
Simple without complexity, the most direct and extremely fast.
Rumble…
Click!
His eyes resisted eighteen attacks.
But Yang Pi's sword was even sharper, and it actually broke through eighteen attacks without losing its power.
This scene not only shocked the eighteen strong men of Wuhen Valley, but also Tianmu, who was standing opposite Yang Pi with a distance of nearly a thousand feet, was also extremely shocked.
Yang Pi is no longer the Yang Pi he was a moment ago. He actually made another breakthrough in the way of the sword?
However, this also made Tianmu's strong heart explode. He was already the top genius in the world with his strange eyes, so how could he accept a swordsman with mediocre talent to surpass him.
The eyes changed, and the bloody eyes became darker and darker.
Tianmu's aura gradually changed at this moment.
Yang Pi's sword, however, landed on the neck of the first strong man without any mistakes. With a spin, the blood followed the arc of the sword's light, leaving a crescent-like blood mist in the sky.
Then under the eyes of disbelief, the strong man lost his life.
The sword light continued and did not stop flying.
