It seemed that this was not the first time that Taoist Lingshan heard such remarks. He held the sword tightly, closed his eyes and opened them again.

"What nonsense!"

"There is no limit to the demon's heart. Such an approach will only bring catastrophe to the world, and the people will fall into boundless purgatory."

"The demon is so high above us that he treats people like pigs and dogs as food!"

"Where is the light? Where is the morality?"

Taoist Lingshan finally said: "We are humans! Not animals!"

After a verbal exchange, the two sides had completely torn apart their common ethics, leaving only an out-and-out duel.

Taoist Lingwu jumped up, transformed into a demon body and slashed towards Taoist Lingshan.

"Come on! Stop talking!"

"No one can convince anyone, let's see who the heaven wants to win!"

The evil light on Lingshan Taoist's magic sword lit up layer by layer, and it slashed towards Lingwu who had turned into a demon.

The mahogany magic swords and magic weapons from both sides collided, and the roof beneath their feet was torn apart from the corner of their eyes and collapsed.

After the two landed, they fought fiercely again, tearing apart the wall and rushing out onto the street.

Lingshan relied on the sharpness of the sword to cut the streets with sword marks.

Lingwu relied on his demonic body to be tyrannical, crushing the earth with every movement of his hands and feet, and tearing apart the walls of the house.

While Lingwu and Lingshan were fighting fiercely.

Others immediately took action, and a big melee broke out here.

The evil light of the magic sword lit up, with the faint sound of thunder exploding, and the exchange of illusions.

"Thunder in the Palm!"

"A sword that shoots into the sky!"

"Traitor! Die!"

The Si Tianjian disciples who came here were all the best among the best, and each of them had something they were good at.

Either the martial arts will be powerful, the magic sword is sharp, or the thunder magic is magic.

After the battle, the surrounding buildings collapsed and everything was in a mess.

Fortunately, because the emperor moved here, the surrounding people had already moved away. Otherwise, if there had been a fierce battle, I don't know how many people would have been killed or injured.

As the fierce battle began, shadows of guards began to appear at various entrances in the surrounding streets. Soldiers wearing heavy armor surrounded this generation and did not allow anyone to enter.

However, they did not interfere in the war inside. The internal affairs of Si Tianjian were to be resolved internally by them.

Lingshan and Lingwu fought fiercely until the end, and finally came up with a way to suppress the situation.

With one hand of swordsmanship and one hand of thunder, Lingshan bombarded Lingwu, who had turned into a demon. The direct bombardment made the Lingwu demon's body burnt black, and he was stabbed several times with swords.

An ordinary person would have died from this injury long ago, but as long as it does not hit the vital point, it is just a superficial trauma to the spirit weapon that has transformed into a demon.

This is one of the reasons why demons are so powerful.

After being injured, Taoist Lingwu's eyes finally showed their strength and burst into light.

The person whose eyes were staring at him immediately felt his mind go numb, he couldn't even hold the sword, and his movements would slow down no matter how fast they were.

This eyeball can affect people's minds.

Although the Lingshan Taoist always dodged Lingwu's fatal blow, he was always a step too late and could not completely avoid it. After a while, his whole body was covered in wounds and dripping with blood.

But on the contrary, the other people brought by Lingwu gradually died out during the battle.

More and more people gathered towards the battlefield between Lingwu and Lingshan, besieging him.

In the end, he was left alone and surrounded by the crowd.

At this time, Lingwu had completely exploded with all his power, all his eyes were opened, and rays of light shone directly, affecting all those who were close to him.

Being besieged by dozens of Taoists, Lingwu was still able to hold on, and some people even suffered heavy losses and withdrew from the battlefield.

It's just that he was surrounded by a group of people alone, and it was impossible to escape. Defeat would only happen sooner or later.

Even though he was in a dead end, Lingwu still fought to the death without admitting defeat.

That crazy look is like a gambler who refuses to admit defeat.

"Let Supervisor Tao come out!"

"What qualifications do you have to question my morality?"

The eyes on Taoist Lingwu's face also opened, and the light shone at Taoist Lingshan. The sword struck faster than the other, causing Taoist Lingshan to retreat step by step, smashing through the wall behind him and falling into it.

"I am right!"

"I am right!"

"I am right!"

"Let the pottery be revealed! Let the pottery be revealed!"

The Lingwu Taoist's upper body was naked, and rays of light shone from his eyes all over his body, and he waved a magic weapon in an airtight manner.

He hit a disciple who was rushing towards him and knocked him to the ground. Just when he was about to make up for it, a sword blocked Taoist Lingwu's sword and knocked him back. He inserted the magic weapon into the ground and stopped.

Retreat.

"Am I qualified for this?"

At this time, a Taoist came out and looked at Taoist Lingwu.

"Senior Brother Lingxu! Are you not dead?" Taoist Lingshan looked at Old Taoist Lingxu. They all thought Lingxu was dead before.

"Uncle Lingxu! How is this possible?" A disciple who was lying on the ground and was saved by Lingxu also exclaimed.

Many disciples present were extremely surprised. No one expected that Taoist Lingxu, who was thought to be dead, also walked out.

The most shocking one was of course Lingwu.

When he saw Lingxu's face, he was so frightened that he couldn't even hold on to the sword that was propped on the ground.

He fell directly to the ground and kept retreating.

His body was covered with wounds, his tall and strong body and hair were covered in blood, and his chest and back were covered with demon eyes.

Extremely embarrassed, ferocious and ugly.

"How can it be?"

"Senior brother?"

Lingwu screamed loudly, unable to believe what he saw in front of him.

"You're dead! Dead! Dead!"

"Dead, dead!"

"I killed you with my own hands! How could you still be alive?"

Taoist Lingxu said: "Taojun Kongchen saved me!"

He stepped forward step by step with the magic sword in his hand. He, who knew Lingwu Taoist the best, could see through Lingwu's knot at a glance.

"Lingwu! It's been so long since your father and mother died? Are you still unwilling to let go?"

Lingwu's blood-stained long hair was thrown up, and he roared at the old Taoist Lingxu: "I gave up a long time ago!"

"I'm just not willing to give in!"

"Why? Why did nothing change when they all died?"

"They died in vain, they died in vain!"

Taoist Lingwu, who turned into a demon, rose up in anger, pulled out the long sword of the divine weapon stuck on the ground, and struck towards Taoist Lingxu.

"I want to change this era!"

"Even if I die! I want to die worthily!"

"ah!"

Angry roars were accompanied by Lingwu's wide-open and wide-open moves.

But it seems like the final vent is full of flaws.

Lingxu slashed out one evil sword after another in Lingxu's palm, and swung his sword one after another through the long street.

The figures of the two people kept intertwining and turning, incredibly fast.

Everyone got out of the way, as if they knew that the two of them did not want anyone to interfere in their fight, or they all saw Taoist Lingwu's death wish.

The sword evils converged into a blade of light on the old Taoist sword of Lingxu, and finally turned into a sword flying into the sky and inserted into the body of the Lingwu Taoist who turned into a demon.

A big hole opened in the center of Lingwu Taoist's monster-like and tyrannical body.

The evil sword pierces through the heart, and no one can save it.
To be continued...