Yan Chixia let out a sigh under her curly beard. There is no theory of good or evil, right or wrong, but only strength and weakness.

The way of the swordsman also adheres to this concept, using swords as teeth and respecting the strong.

Since he established the Shushan Sect, he has not only had to fight against the monsters in Shu, but he has also met countless comrades with the sword in his hand. Otherwise, how could those unruly sword immortals gather under his command and accept him as the leader?

.But in terms of danger, none can surpass the enemy in front of us.

Twenty-Eight Constellations is one of the most righteous monsters in the world. This water-gathering ape created such mysterious sword techniques as the "Ape Man's Fencing Picture" thousands of years ago. No swordsman in the world can rival him, and his accumulation over the past millennium is nothing short of extraordinary.

Comparatively speaking, the time he spent to survive the catastrophe was too short.

Yan Chixia said: "In that case, please draw your sword!"

"With just this one sword, I will definitely defeat you! If not, I will naturally retreat and never come to your Shushan gate again." The ape man raised his sword between his eyes, and the dazzling brilliance flowed on the blade, covering it up.

There was a sharp aura around the blade of the sword, which made everyone on the cliff feel a chill even from a very long distance away.

But after listening to what he said, I couldn't help shouting: "You are talking arrogance!", "You are not overestimating your own abilities!" But I couldn't help but secretly be happy in my heart. Monsters are beasts, and they are so smart that they actually want to defeat us with one sword.

Chief, this is bringing disgrace upon yourself.

"Okay!" Yan Chixia shouted in response, with no solemn look on her face and absolutely no hint of contempt.

Xu Xian also has some monsters. Although the Monkey King had a slight upper hand in the sword fight 1 just now, he did not have an overwhelming advantage. Even if he had some special moves that he had not yet used, they should be used suddenly in the fight to be effective. How could it be like this?

This was announced in advance.

The Monkey King's body shape suddenly began to change drastically. When he transformed into a human form, he looked like an old man, but at this moment, a lot of white hair suddenly grew on his body, and he seemed to be returning to his original form.

The doubt in Xu Xian's mind has not been solved. The monster can indeed release all its spiritual power when it transforms into its original form, which greatly increases the mana. But correspondingly, the dexterity will be a little worse. Technical skills such as swordsmanship are naturally more dexterous.

More important.

But then he felt a familiar aura escaping from the ape man's body. All the demon sword fairies all over the mountains and plains had not noticed this aura. They were only shocked by the huge spiritual power. Even Yan Chixia

All changed color slightly.

At this time, the Monkey King has transformed into a tall ape, all white except for his feet, which are blood red. He holds a giant sword in his hand, raises his head and roars, exuding endless murderous intent. A strong wind blows above Emei, and there seems to be a strong wind in it.

Smells strongly with blood.

Many Shushan disciples turned pale and fell to the ground. Even those with higher spiritual power drew their swords to hold on. The sword formation that could not be broken by thousands of demons collapsed in an instant. And countless demons gathered into the ten-direction soul refining formation, which was no good.

Wherever I went, many strange monsters and ghosts fell from the sky like rain.

Xu Xian had felt this kind of murderous aura in the memory of a previous life, but it was a huge battlefield where tens of thousands of people were strangulating each other, but it was far from as strong as the aura on Monkey King's body. It was like a soldier.

Causing catastrophes and conquering the world, his feet seemed to be dyed red after stepping on countless bloody battlefields.

That’s right, it’s possessed by a demon god again!

Several battle groups that were still fighting stopped their movements one after another and looked at the powerful white ape in the sky in disbelief.

At this moment, not only Emei, but also countless cultivators in Sichuan looked at this place using the technique of looking at the air. They saw only a column of red smoke rising straight into the sky, and they couldn't help but sigh.

In Qingcheng Mountain, in the Jing Nian Zen Monastery, the young novice saw Zen Master Jing Nian frowning and asked, "Are you still feeling sorry for those two cranes?"

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The rest of the text was delivered on time at 17:11. Please click to read in advance and support the dreamers! Jing Nian Chanyuan said: "There are giant demons running rampant in the world, how can we fight against them!" Then he ordered: "Close the temple door tightly from today on.

No one is allowed to step outside the temple gate."

In the capital, Sun'er saw Yu Xuanji put down the bamboo slips and stared into the distance, with a pair of glazed eyes shining with penetrating light, and couldn't help but ask: "Master, what's wrong?"

Yu Xuanji once again focused his attention on the bamboo slips: "It's nothing, there's going to be a military disaster in Sichuan."

"What is the military disaster?"

"Fight! Remember, this is the most destructive of man-made disasters, even higher than many natural disasters. It is extremely easy to wait and see."

"Oh." Sun'er responded, and after a while asked: "Why do people want to fight?"

"You'll understand when you grow up!!" Yu Xuanji put down the bamboo slip again, propped his arm on his arm and looked out the window. He saw a stray lone goose flying south. This may be the last one this year!

Sun'er laughed and said: "Although Sun'er doesn't know why people want to fight, he knows what the master is thinking."

Yu Xuanji raised his eyebrows: "You are so talkative, recite the Book of Changes to me ten times!"

Sun'er's smiling face suddenly turned bitter.

At this moment, Bai Suzhen also felt something, and said: "Officer, are you dead?"

Xu Xian was silent for a while: "Not yet..."

Bai Suzhen said: "Don't die. If you can't defeat me, just say hello to my wife. I'll be there when you call me. After all, you are relatively weak now."

Xu Xian was silent for a while: "Thank you, no need!"

But at this moment, Lord Ape raised his sword high. When his momentum reached its peak, the sword blade in his hand suddenly disappeared.

Yan Chixia held her sword across her chest, knowing that this sword was not only unavoidable, but probably also unstoppable!

It seemed as if something flashed, faster than everyone's eyes or even thoughts. There was no bright light or loud noise as expected. The Shushan disciples were stunned for a moment. They didn't know whether they should cheer or not. They rubbed their eyes carefully, but there was a sound.

The figure stood in front of Yan Chixia.

Xu Xian sighed softly, "The winner has been decided."

Some Shushan disciples were dissatisfied and said: "Xu Xian, do you want to side with the monsters? The leader clearly said "", An Ran is safe and has not spoken out yet.

Then there was a crash, and the red sword in Yan Chixia's hand was broken. It should have been an extremely small sound, but it seemed like a dragon roar, resounding through the mountain, hitting the hearts of all Shushan disciples. Some people couldn't believe it.

murmured: "The leader actually lost..."

Some people were even furious: "What happened to An Sheng!"

The ground suddenly rumbled and shook, and it was really shaking.

"What's going on? Has the ground moved?" The Shushan disciples all flew into the sky with their swords. I don't know who was the first to look back, but they were all dumbfounded.

I saw an isolated peak that was separating to both sides, and the rocks and earthwork were constantly collapsing toward the middle. The smooth cut surface was obviously split in half from the middle. It was still standing upright due to inertia at the beginning, but it couldn't maintain its own strength after a moment.

Gravity separates them.

The power of a sword was so powerful. Only then did everyone understand that Lord Ape had not promised this sword for a big reason. Some people couldn't help but think that with the mountains and mountains like this, what would happen to the flesh and blood bodies? They exclaimed: "Master

!”

"I lost!" Yan Chixia looked at the dull broken sword in her hand, sighed heavily, and said to Xu Xiian: "Thank you!"

Only then did the Shushan disciples realize that it was Xu Xian who stood up and blocked the sword, killing Yan Chixia. The eyes he looked at Xu Xian were filled with disbelief. How could a person with such meager spiritual power resist this sword with his body?

Xu Xian smiled bitterly and waved his hand. A thin blood mark on his body was gradually disappearing. The feeling of being penetrated by sword energy was not very good. His body, which he thought was super strong, did not play much defensive role in the face of this terrifying sword energy.

, but it heals quickly with its super strong regeneration ability. This kind of wound is really suitable for using this ability.

The most critical defensive power is the Tribulation Thunder, which dissociates most of the sword energy that enters the body into the most basic spiritual power, so as to save his life. It's just that Huangshan suffered Bifang's move, and today he suffered this one again.

The sword and the calamity thunder on his body were exhausted, and very little was left.

The tip of Monkey King's sword drooped and he looked at Xu Xiandao: "You really still have to intervene!"

"You are indeed possessed by the demon god!" Xu Xiandao: "I said, the victory or defeat has been decided, but there is no need to decide between life and death!"

The ape man's body became a little smaller. Although he was still in the form of a white ape, he still had a vague human form: "Do you think I was invaded by demons and gods and lost my mind? In fact, not long after leaving the East China Sea, I felt that there was something more in my soul.

It is an extremely chaotic thought, but no matter what kind of thought it is, it is just to sharpen the edge of my sword."

Xu Xian was familiar with Mr. Yuan's face. Although they were not close friends, he could still feel that there was no extreme change in the temperament of Mr. Yuan compared to last time. It was just that his aura was more murderous and murderous. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "You really are."

It’s done!”

He once said that if there were really people who could withstand the influence of the demon god's mind on their sanity, then the demon god's mind would be the most powerful elixir in the world. However, he never expected that someone could actually do it.

Hidden dragons and crouching tigers should not be underestimated.

"Then I dare to ask who it is?" Xu Xian already had an inference in his mind.

Yuan Gong said: "Zhu Yan!"

"Sure enough." Xu Xian immediately remembered a passage and murmured: "It is said in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas of the Western Mountains" that the Niaowei Mountain four hundred miles to the west is called the Xiaoci Mountain. There are many white jade on it and many white jade below it.

Red copper. There is a beast that looks like an ape but has a white head and bare feet. It is named Zhu Yan. If he sees it, he will be attacked by soldiers."

Xu Xian looked at the sword in Mr. Ape's hand, and had some concerns in his mind. The reason why Mr. Ape was not affected too much was not only because Mr. Ape had tempered his will like fine steel and would not be easily shaken, but also because

Because Zhu Yan's own thoughts coincided with Monkey King's thoughts, in the end it just strengthened his own thoughts, just like the White Deer Boy he met some time ago.

While Xu Xian was thinking about it, Lord Yuan said: "Yan Chixia, but now that the outcome has been decided, it is time to fulfill your promise. You should destroy the cultivation classics and disband the Shushan sect now! I respect you as a true swordsman and do not want to

It's too much to force someone to do so. You can keep your cultivation as long as you can. As long as other disciples are willing to swear a poisonous oath and never spread the word, I won't care."

Yan Chixia's rough face also showed a trace of pain and helplessness. The sword cultivation method and Shushan swordsmanship were both very important to him, but his skills were inferior to others!

The members of the Shushan sect were all gritted with teeth and inexplicable grief and anger. They couldn't help but feel a sense of despair in their hearts. Even the strongest sect leader had been defeated. What could they do?

A clear voice suddenly sounded: "Shushan Sect, Qingluan, please test the sword with Mr. Yuan!"!)

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