"Hong Gu! Take them back!"

On the sea where both sides confronted each other, a tall mountain god roared and persuaded him to surrender:

"Our Nanhuang clan has always been a monster who has never been a monster. But if you are obsessed with it, don't blame us for being merciless! I'll give you a stick of incense, hurry up..."

"ah!"

Before the words of persuading surrender were finished, a scream came from the sky.

The two monsters looked up at the same time and saw a naked male monk covered in blood holding another monk who was squirting blood and was knocked down from the sky to the other camp.

There was also a white-clothed sword cultivator who activated the invisible sword energy and chased after him.

This is obviously an unexpected thing.

But the simple monsters who were confused and confused about this, didn't care about this. Seeing the sword cultivator rushing over from his side, he thought it was his own helping boxing.

When the blood was seen, the war was already on!

The most irritating monsters roared and roared, and followed the sea toward the big fireballs with rocks on the opposite side. Although the number of monsters in the water was small, they were their home courts on the sea.

In my heart, I had the increasingly clear call from Aunt Li Shui, and I also had the support of the great monsters in the sea of ​​suffering, so I was not afraid at all.

Water and fire strife and collided fiercely.

The moment the high temperature comes into contact with the flowing water, large clusters of scorching smoke rise, and there is also the bad-hearted lady of Yunshui who specializes in gathering all the sea fog around him, making the sea surface shady and unable to tell each other at all.

"Forget it! The war begins!"

Seeing this scene, the mountain god no longer mentioned any incense stick of persuasion. With a wave of his hand, his monster rushed towards the other side.

There is no formation, no routine and tactics.

It is to rely on talent to rush hard.

It's a weird thing.

This is what they do.

Such a large-scale war is like a chaos like a village fight, and Lao Jiang would not be surprised by the strange things these simple guys do.

"We'll go there too!"

Lao Jiang held the Sky-Slaying Sword in his hand, his spiritual eyes opened on his forehead, and he exuded his Lu Wu's power. He rushed forward with the lead. The foolish monster followed closely behind, and he also knew to summon Lingfeng to cover himself and his boss.

"Swish"

The sword sword picked up the sword energy and flew away. He rushed away a mountain god who was igniting the earth veins and trying to crush the archipelago.

This guy is different from other mountain gods. There are ground vein spirit snakes wrapped around their arms, but this guy doesn't have it on his arms, it's bare.

"Ha, you are the God of Fuyu Mountain?"

Boss Jiang glanced at the trembling snake puppet on his arm. He stared at the mountain god in front of him and shouted:

"You just tricked the little pomegranate and lost the unpromising lazy spirit snake to it. The idiot and Ben Xiu were almost scared to death. They were very scheming, my friend."

"Little monk, get out of here!"

The God of Fuyu Mountain does not know Lao Jiang. He is busy executing the orders of his father and want to interrupt the sacrifice in front of him. How can he have time to say more to a little cultivator in the Truth?

He waved his hand and caused the rock bed to shatter open under the sea, and used the power of this mountain god to break away from the island.

"Bang"

Lao Jiang poked the sword in his hand down hard, and released all the power of the spiritual treasure, accurately and easily smashed the broken mountain power of the Fuyu Mountain God.

The mountain god in front of him was two great realms higher than him. If it weren't for the spiritual treasure in hand, Boss Jiang would have been killed instantly when he met the mountain god.

But Lao Jiang dares to come, he has his own way.

He rushed towards the Fuyu Mountain God in front of him with the Sky-Slaying Sword, secretly covering the moving power of the world channel on the blade, and making a slashing posture.

"Haha, little mosquitoes dare to fight with me? Overestimate your ability!"

The mountain god, a hundred feet tall, sneered and waved the huge rock fist. He didn't use magical powers to smash it down at Lao Jiang. The brute force, which is famous for the mountain god, hit this punch, and Lao Jiang had ten lives to die here.

but...

"How! Take this practice to move sword technique in the world!"

Boss Jiang let out the Sky-Slaying Sword in his hand like a dart, flashing with space, jumping away from the heavy blow of the mountain god.

Amid the noisy shouts and scolds from the spirit of the weapon, the spiritual treasure slammed into the fist of the mountain god.

The two sides contacted for a moment, and the power of movement was stimulated.

Lao Jiang felt as if he had been drained of all his spiritual energy and his whole body became depressed in an instant, but it was still difficult to move with all his strength to send a mountain god into another world.

The absolute strength is much worse.

"puff"

Boss Jiang made up his mind. The Shenwu, who had not used for a long time, sacrificed himself to nine points, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and forced out several times the blessing of spiritual power.

On the other side, the Fuyu Mountain God screamed in panic, and his body of a hundred feet suddenly disappeared from the sea, as if it was pushed into the unknown place by an invisible pair of hands.

When it disappears, two vortexes form where it is located, causing the sea water to flow back and roar.

The powerful mountain god himself was thrown into the frosty dead Jedi with a confused look on his face. His huge body hit the surface of the frozen world, smashing the thick ice layer covering the entire world with a rift-like crack.

But the reaction is very fast.

When he sensed that his body was quickly frozen, the Fuyu Mountain God roared angrily and took the initiative to break his mountain god's body. He used his monster magical power to plunge into the core of the frozen world.

Trying to escape the ubiquitous power of this world.

It may survive.

After all, he is a great mountain god, with excellent bloodlines and different from a monk's cultivation path. He can survive as long as there are mountain rocks. He has the power to protect himself in the face of this desperate situation, but that is all a story.

Now he has been "sent from the field" by Lao Jiang.

"Swish"

After being attacked by the mountain god and being beaten away, the Sky-Slaying Spirit Sword roared back to the battlefield like a dragon. It is worthy of being a spiritual treasure. After being attacked by the mountain god with all his strength, there was no scratch left at all.

"I spirit warn you! Jiang Xia, if you dare to use my spirit to do sneak attacks again, there is no need for others to do anything. I spirit will kill you first!"

The spirit sword pierced into the ground beside Lao Jiang with a whoosh and shouted in Boss Jiang's mind:

"You are so embarrassed that you are so embarrassed with your spiritual treasure in your hand!"

"You know nothing."

Lao Jiang, who was squeezed out by the moment of movement, gasped and stood up with difficulty. He relied on the branches of the red moon to continuously extract spiritual energy from the red moon realm, which allowed him to recover faster.

He grabbed the sword of the sky beside him in his hand and said to the spirit of the weapon:

"I just killed a mountain god who was two great realms higher than me with one sword. Is there a precedent in the Ku Wood Realm? This is the real way to defeat the strong with the weak. You should cheer for the master."

"Haha, this immortal sword of the world movement has been greatly improved and is invincible in the world!"

On the chaotic battlefield, Lao Jiang held up his sword and laughed wildly as if he was crazy.

There were a few big monsters around. They saw Lao Jiang killing Fuyu Mountain God with one sword. When they heard him shouting that he was invincible, they really thought Lao Jiang was a terrifying sword cultivator, so they screamed that they were invincible and turned around and ran away in fear.

As a result, Lao Jiang flashed and chased after him, and sent him into the Red Moon Realm with one sword. He was thrown into the area where monsters were most rampant on the old continent. When he landed, he was besieged by countless monsters.

It can also be regarded as making its own contribution to the liberation of the Red Moon Realm.

"Lao Jiang, help me!"

When he was so happy that he suddenly heard Lao Shan's gong shouting behind him, he flashed back and saw the miserable naked man Lao Shan protecting the spitting blood-spouting law enforcement, and was chased by a white-clothed sword cultivator behind him.

The white-clothed sword cultivator was quite powerful.

You don’t need a sword. Just lift it up and the fierce invisible sword energy flew around you. No matter whether it is a monster or someone else, you will be injured when you touch it. If you dare to get close, you will be peeled into powder.

"How did you mess with such a fierce man?"

Boss Jiang flashed to Lao Shan, without saying much, and reached out and punched the two of them, sending them from the outer gate of Moshuang Mountain in the Red Moon Realm to temporarily avoid them.

This scene made the white-clothed sword cultivator who was chasing behind him stunned.

The stupid old seven asked in confusion:

"What trick do you do? Why have you never seen this in your cultivation?"

"You have never seen many things."

Lao Jiang turned around, held the sword of the sky, and posed the opening style of the Seven-Shaped Sword Washing Curse. Looking at the white-clothed sword cultivator in front of him, he said coldly:

"You are also a sword cultivator? It just so happened that my cultivator had just cultivated a peerless immortal sword and was about to fight like you, you, a villain from Kunlun! How dare you fight a sword with me?"

"Sword Fighting?"

Upon hearing the invitation, Sha Laoqi immediately became serious.

For a sword cultivator like him, fighting a sword is a very sacred and serious matter.

That represents the dignity of a swordsman!

He used the starting style of Kunlun School's sword fighting, put his left hand together and pointed his sword at the sword, raised it up in the air, and said coldly:
To be continued...