The yellow sand blew, and the three figures in the vast desert remained as motionless as a mountain, and their momentum rose and reached their peak.

"God's will is like a knife killing the genius!"

"Are you geniuses?"

The cold voice arose, and the murderous intent in the eyes of the genius was full of anger. The strange sword move was swept, and the first thing was Mo Qingchi.

Start with Mingyi Shengsheng, a pair of famous swords of Confucian Sect.

The sword moves and sword moves are fierce and fierce, and you will be reincarnated and reach the realm of reincarnation.

"Mo Qingchi is not a genius, but this trip is just to stop the disaster!" Mo Qingchi's expression was solemn, and his sword was like a romantic one, endless.

The Demon's sword move of the killing of the Tianjiao fortune was strange and unpredictable, but Mo Qingchi took defense as an attack and did not leak water.

"The Confucian scholars are so cautious, but unfortunately, if you dare to block my way, you can only die!"

The word "death" fell, and the killing skill was heard, "Swallow the sky and eat the earth!"

The first move of the three great masters of the Beast Sword, the unparalleled power of the Crazy Domineering covers the entire desert in the demon cloud, and the power of the demon is unparalleled.

"The clear sword shines on the world."

Faced with the terrifying sword move, Mo Qingchi went to the single-handed style again, and the sword raised a breeze to cleanse the world.

The swords collided, and the mouth of Mo Qingchi splattered blood, and the hand holding the sword also sprinkled a little bloody red. The Mingyi Zhengsheng was even more trembling. Obviously, he could not resist the magic weapon like Hu Po.

"Tianfeng Sword Rain."

Just as Mo Qingchi was in danger, Yun Wanggui, who was behind the killing of the genius, also made a move at the same time. The sky followed the sword and transformed into infinite sword rain, blocking the killing of the genius.

"Then I'll send you to you." The blood flashed in Zhan Tianjiao's eyes, making him look more and more crazy, with terrifying murderous intent, powerful power, combined with peerless sword moves and unparalleled magic weapons, his power was immediately shocking.

"Everything in all directions!" The sword of Killing Tianjiao entered the earth. As the magic sword swirled, the silver-white cross sword aura focused on killing Tianjiao, and at the same time enveloped Mo Qingchi and Yun Wanggui.

The earth under my feet cracked a deep cross trenches for this, and the sword energy was endless.

Domineering power, brave and powerful.

Boom! Boom!

Two consecutive roars, and the powerful force caused Mo Qingchi and Yun Wanggui to retreat several steps at the same time, and blood was seen in the palm of his palm.

"Enough, come again!"

Yun Wanggui wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, yelled softly, and then took out a powerful move, "Hao Yu Yunliu."

The Haozheng sword energy gathered like a stream, flying out densely, with a terrifying momentum.

"Demon, kill me!"

Mo Qingchi also knew that the opponent was strong, so he used Confucian secret moves to fight against the enemy, "Gentleman style."

The ink marks are like wind, rolling the wind and clouds, sweeping away the dust.

Kill the genius and tiger spirits angrily, showing its strength and domineeringness to the fullest.

All attacks were directly cut through. With just a few moves, the Tianjiao was more and more fierce as he fought. He ignored the injury of his body and became more and more cruel.

Mo Qingchi and Yun Wanggui were attacking such a fierce attack, although they injured their opponents, they were also injured, and their blood stained their clothes red.

"It's time to end, die!"

Zhan Tianjiao spoke in a low voice. The next moment, his eyes burst into blood, and the hideous demon sword slanted. The surrounding heaven and earth changed, turning into a dark demon prison.

In the bright green blood pool under your feet, countless creatures wailed, tragic.

"Not good?"

Mo Qingchi was shocked to realize that his cultivation was suppressed, as if there was invisible gravity limiting him, and the space around him became sticky, as if he was deeply penetrated into the water flow, and the ubiquitous force was excluding him.

"Saint, join forces to break the barrier, otherwise you and I will be in danger today." Yun Wanggui also realized something was wrong, and his body reached its limit. He shouted angrily, and the sword energy in his body was stimulated, trying to penetrate the space.

but,

"Extinction!"

The blood flashed in the eyes of the Tianjiao, without reservation. He slashed down with one knife, and the blood-colored sword swept across, as if he was about to directly cut Mo Qingchi and Yun Wanggui in half.

boom!

The two of them used their swords to block the killing moves at the same time. After a moment of stalemate, the terrifying sword energy became more and more fierce. They were suppressed in the force field and were in danger.

"I'm going to die the first time I'm going to do a mission. This seems to be the treatment of the demon Taoist horn?"

A mouthful of blood spilled out of Yun Wanggui's mouth, and he forced himself to hold his body, gritting his teeth and said intermittently.

Mo Qingchi on the side just flirted his eyebrows and used his skills. His vast cultivation level poured into the long sword in his hand. Even so, he never gave up and waited for the flaw to appear.

"Don't worry, I won't let you become a demon horn."

At this moment, a clear sound came, and then a great sword energy came from the sky, defeating the magic field of heaven with a bang. The suppression applied to Mo Qingchi and Yun Wanggui immediately dissipated.

Mo Qingchi and Yun Wanggui also cooperated with each other, strengthened their meritorious power and blocked the killing moves.

"Leave one's own knowledge, pass on the meaning of all people, debate the thoughts of ancient and modern times, and aspire to the sages and wise men."

At the same time, the sound of poetry came, and a figure wearing a purple and white Confucian robe and full of nobleness fell from the sky. It was the head of the Confucian sect, Yu Guifei.

No, Yuli.

"Oh, fortunately you came in time, otherwise you would have to collect the bodies of me and the Holy Secret."

Yun Wang returned to calm down and restored his qi and blood. Although he had suffered severe damage, he did not appear to be depressed.

"I still have the heart to joke, it seems nothing serious." Yu Lijing shook his head and laughed, but his eyes were always staring at Zhan Tianjiao. Obviously, the other party's violent demonic aura made him dare not be careless.

"Another one who died!" Zhan Tianjiao's eyes were full of blood again, and at this time, a figure appeared on the other side, and the person who came was in vain.

The four swordsmen of the Confucian Sect joined forces to kill Tianjiao and were trapped in the center. Can he escape the siege? Or use a knife to break the kill?

...

Outside the lonely castle in the sea.

Jian Chan Mixin and Yi Qingtian confronted each other's consciousness.

It seems that the body is still, but the confrontation between the spirit and will is more dangerous than the body.

It took several hours for the two to maintain this. It was not until the sunset that they each took a step back before they woke up.

"Men is a good sword realm." Yi Qingtian snorted coldly, but the praise in his mouth was not concealed.

"Amitabha!" Jian Chan Mixin clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name. "If Jian Feng still has hidden worries, the old monk can accompany Jian Feng and meet the person who saved the person in person."

Yi Qingtian narrowed his eyes slightly and said for a long time: "It really takes a lot of time to kill you. Since you dare to take risks and go there, then leave."

"My Buddha is merciful, please!"

...

The summit of the Three Realms Tower.

The King of the Evil, Mianbian Gala and the Shadow overlooks the dark void.

After a long silence, Gymnam Gyala spoke with a slight voice, "The seal imposed by Di Ming on you still exists. If the seal is not broken, you will not be able to restore your true self."

"I will solve this matter myself, and the matter of the Dragon Head can only be temporarily entrusted to you."

The shadow's voice was low, and his eyes looked at the direction of the demon's tears, revealing a strange light.

"Oh? What are you going to do?" Mianbian Garo asked curiously.

"Ha!" The shadow chuckled, "I have gained nothing in the past few days that have been sealed by Di Ming. In addition to sealing me, Di Ming also imprisoned the elf Lord of the Heavenly Weaving World.

This person also has a daughter, the disciple of Mr. Naiyuan, who is very strong and has a close relationship with people from the Netherworld. I can come to them for help with the whereabouts of Lord Tianzhi, and I will never miss it because of his eagerness to save his mother."

"Since that's the case, I will be responsible for unsealing the dragon head of the Wind Valley, helping the evil god to escape from the seal as soon as possible and return to China!"

The eyes of Mianbian Gala were shining with shiny light, and his expression seemed to be excited.

Shadow is also full of confidence because he still has a trump card, that is, the unmanned list.
Chapter completed!