"Qiandao Xiong! Stop being stubborn." Wang Chuan of Qingyun Sect persuaded him.
He really didn't want to fight this guy if possible.
Even if they join forces with the Shenxiao Sword Sect, the odds are against them.
Chishimao's reputation is really too loud.
decades ago.
In the world of Lizhou monasticism, who doesn’t tremble three times when they hear the name Qiandaoxiong?
In Wuji Demon Sect, Qiandao Xiong's reputation is much more popular than that of the sect leader.
This is a demon whose hands are stained with the blood of countless people.
"Qiandao Xiong, let me leave Yaowang Valley. We will not participate in this matter. How about it?" Lao Ou next to Zhuge Qingyun asked.
Of course, Yaowang Valley also wanted to stay out of it.
But Qiandao Xiong would not give them a chance and snorted coldly.
“You talk too much nonsense!!!”
The frozen claws in the sky began to show signs of breaking free.
When Wang Chuan and Yao Wanggu Lao Ou saw this, they sighed helplessly.
Since this battle is inevitable, let’s fight!
The two of them flew up.
The strong men from Qingyun Mountain and the strong men from Yaowang Valley followed closely behind.
"Attack with all your strength!!!" Gu Ming shouted.
The elders of Shenxiao Sword Sect once again urged their natal flying swords.
The three forces attacked the frozen claws in the sky at the same time.
"Boom boom boom!!!"
After a series of loud noises.
The claws then disintegrated and disappeared.
"Since you all want to die, don't blame me." Qiandao Xiong smiled solemnly.
He knows it very well.
It is impossible to hand over the secret realm inheritance without making these people despair.
It's useless to say more.
It's better to just beat everyone into submission, or die if they don't.
"The magic power rises!!!"
"The devil is out!!!"
A demonic face with a green face and fangs appeared in the sky.
at the same time.
The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling filled the entire Jiuyou Valley.
"Ahhhh...oooooooo..."
Just hearing this voice made everyone present feel panicked, and even those who were weak began to tremble slightly in their hands and feet.
And the devil faces in the sky are more like the incarnation of the devil, opening its big mouth to swallow all life.
"Everyone, be careful. This voice has the effect of seducing the soul. You must guard your mind and stick to your Taoist heart." Leng Hanshuang reminded loudly.
But what she said had no effect.
People who can stick to the Taoist heart under such circumstances are not ordinary people and do not need to be reminded at all.
Many people seemed to have lost their souls and began to look dull.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Leng Hanshuang reminded again: "Everyone, please cover your ears!!!"
Some people who were still conscious heard it and quickly covered their ears with their hands, but it was of no use.
The voice seemed to reach directly into the mind and was breathtaking.
The devil's face began to fly in the air.
A devil's face fell down and swallowed one of the dull-looking men in one bite.
Then more and more devil faces rushed into the crowd.
"It is your honor to be able to contribute to my magic power!!!" Qiandao Xiong's voice sounded.
"Let's all work together to destroy the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art. Otherwise, the more we swallow, the stronger the demonic art will be! In the end we will all fall here." Yao Wanggu Lao Ou shouted anxiously.
"Formation! Demon Breaking Technique!"
The elders of the Shenxiao Sword Sect, headed by Gu Mingzhou, spit out a mouthful of blood on their natal flying sword.
More than twenty natal flying swords stained red by essence and blood formed a sword formation and charged straight up.
During the flight.
A hundred-foot-long giant sword transformed into an illusion and thrust straight into the sky.
Wherever it passed, all the ghost faces that came close were killed.
"Boom!!!"
Leng Hanshuang also took action quickly.
The Ice Soul Sword carries thousands of years of cold energy and joins the sword formation.
A layer of white mist formed on the surface of the giant sword, heading towards the sky covered by the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art, vowing to poke holes in the sky.
The Shenxiao Sword Sect formed a sword array to destroy demons, and the Qingyun Sect and the Yaowang Sect were also not idle.
Use your strongest strength to assist the Shenxiao Sword Sect.
"when!!!"
The giant sword was blocked, frozen in the sky, unable to move forward at all.
"Hahaha... Want to break my magic power? How can it be so easy! Today I will let you see the power of the sky-swallowing magic power." Qiandao Xiong laughed wildly.
"Everyone, stop hiding! If this continues, we all have to stay here. The Thousand Islands Demon will not show mercy. Back then, he dared to risk the world's injustice and massacre millions of people. Today, he dares to keep us all. "
Leng Hanshuang's words make sense.
Just when everyone is ready to fight.
"call out!!!"
A sword light came from far and near.
The speed was so fast that he arrived in front of Qiandao Xiong in almost the blink of an eye.
With lightning speed, he cut Qiandao Xiong in half.
A sudden scene caused the entire battlefield to fall into silence.
Chishimao is dead?
impossible!
How could the Thousand Island Devil die so easily after living across the continent for hundreds of years?
It felt so unreal to everyone.
The next thing everyone knew something was wrong.
The people who used the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art are dead, so why doesn’t the demonic art dissipate?
This is obviously inconsistent with common sense.
Sure enough, Chishimao's body that was cut in half was swallowed by two ghost faces as it fell.
Then the two ghost faces merged together and turned into Yu Chishima's appearance.
If the magic power is not broken, he will be difficult to kill.
At this time, Chishimao no longer had the arrogance he had just now, but stared ahead, gritted his teeth and said, "It's you!!!"
"it's me!!!"
Lin Feng changed his attire, wearing the mask he wore when he destroyed the Rakshasa Sect, and appeared in the air, standing opposite Qiandao Xiong.
Ghost-faced man! ! !
Appeared again.
A few months ago, the ghost-faced man destroyed the Rakshasa sect, and the incident of repelling Qiandao Xiong with a sword came to everyone's mind again.
Almost the entire Lizhou monastic community is speculating on the identity of the Ghost-Faced Man.
But not a single clue.
There is not even a suspect.
After all, there are not many people who can pose a threat to Qiandao Xiong, and they are all big shots with high status.
Who would wear a mask?
Qiandao Xiong stared at Lin Feng.
The anger in his heart surged straight up.
Because the incident happened suddenly, I chose to give in, but the outside world secretly talked about me, saying that I was scared.
This made him very embarrassed.
In addition, this person ruined the Wuji Demon Sect's plan and is causing trouble today.
New and old hatreds add up.
Even if you pay some price, you have to keep it to satisfy the hatred in your heart.
Lin Feng was helpless.
After regaining his identity, he didn't want to get involved in these things at all.
An Anxin can be his own good-for-nothing senior brother.
But seeing Master Leng and Elder Gu working together, they were unable to defeat Qiandao Xiong.
As a last resort, he had to take action.
We can't watch two people get seriously injured or even die!
After all, he is also the eldest brother of the Shenxiao Sword Sect, so there is absolutely no way he can do this.
There has been a lot of trouble lately.
It made Lin Feng feel like a storm was coming.
I don't know how long I can hide it.
We haven’t digested everything we encountered in Jiuyou Palace yet!
well! ! !
What an eventful year!
Lin Feng sighed helplessly.
