Six majestic martial arts wills hovered in the void, and the general trend was roaring, and the ripples on the light mask were undulating..51o.
Several middle-aged people and other martial arts realms stepped into the air and stood up.
The phantom of the will appeared in the void. Looking at the light shield below, the middle-aged man smiled faintly: "The late sunset will eventually fall below the horizon, and so will the late overlord of the Sword God Sect!"
"Everyone, let's do it!" As the middle-aged man waved his sleeves, a monstrous will surged out, condensed into a sword shadow, and landed in the sky above the five peaks of the Sword God.
The heaven and earth roared, setting off a huge space wave.
The clouds shattered, the five peaks of the Sword God shook crazily, and rocks rolled down.
"The will of martial arts!" Liu Yuyan sighed slightly, walking lightly with lotus steps, and her beautiful shadow was like a wild goose, crossing the sea of clouds and floating on the Luoxia Peak.
Along the long sword path, snowflakes fell from the sky.
The blue-gray stone statue was dyed white by snowflakes, but the falling snowflakes could not hide the atmosphere of vicissitudes contained in the stone statue.
For thousands of years! These four stone statues have witnessed the honor and disgrace of the Sword God Sect, from the pinnacle of the continent to its slow decline.
The stone statues of the ancient tribe formed a sword formation to protect the sect, but these four stone statues suppressed the Sword God Sect's momentum.
However, this sword formation composed of ancient stone statues is not the killing move behind the Sword God Gate, but the four Moon God stone statues in front of them.
Arriving in the air, Liu Yuyan knelt on the snowy road and said with determination on her face: "Today, foreign enemies have invaded, the Sword God Sect is in danger, Xiyue Peak Peak Master Liu Yuyan has the audacity to offend the peace of all seniors today!"
Saying this, Liu Yuyan stood up, unsheathed the long sword on her waist, and brought out a bright sword light.
Hiss! The sword energy cut through the fingertips, and a little blood and essence spurted out, landing on the stone statue of the Moon God.
A strange scene appeared. The essence and blood splashed on the stone statue dissipated strangely and completely merged into the stone statue.
His eyes were absolutely clear, and a fierce aura rose up from Liu Yuyan's body. The essence and blood in her body surged wildly and was forced out of her body, one drop, ten drops, a hundred drops.
Liu Yuyan's breath was gradually weakening at this moment, and her face was extremely pale.
Whoosh! The sharp sound of breaking wind grew louder, and Chaoyang Peak Master came through the air. He also slashed his own sword finger with his sword, forcing his blood and essence out of his body.
In addition, thousands of Sword God disciples are also like this.
Tens of thousands of drops of essence and blood poured into the stone statue of the Moon God. A halo gradually filled the dim stone statue of the Moon God. Its melodious sword chant echoed in vain, Ding!
Thousands of stone tablets along the long sword path echoed in unison. Hundreds of thousands of sword intentions condensed in the sky above Luoxia Peak.
"Use my blood to awaken the ancient sword intent!" Liu Yuyan shouted as the snow catkins were dyed blood red, her face straight.
Bang bang! The ancient aura awakened on the stone statue of the Moon God, and its four monstrous sword intents rose into the sky, carrying hundreds of thousands of previous sword intents and heading straight for the middle-aged man in the void.
The sword's intention flies into the sky, and the breath of vicissitudes of life fills the mountain stream.
Jian Yu, who was escorting Bu Jingxian and others back, suddenly raised his head and looked into the void in astonishment, "Moon God's Sword Intent?"
In the past, Jian Yu had felt this kind of sword intention in Ye Chen. When he turned around, Jian Yu looked at Luoxia Peak, which was shrouded in clouds and mist.
in this way."
"Uncle!" Bu Jingxian's eyes were filled with endless fighting spirit, but when he thought of the group of younger disciples of the Sword God Sect behind him, he could only sigh slightly.
"Hey!" In the void, the middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he noticed the sword intention that appeared through the air, "Array within the array, it is indeed a sect inherited from ancient times, but how can a mere sword intention resist this martial arts?"
Suppression of will!"
The moment he finished speaking, the middle-aged man raised his right foot, gathered his will, and suddenly stepped down!
Bang! The majestic martial arts will instantly crushed Wan Qian's sword intention, and the middle-aged man smiled solemnly: "The swordsman has died, and the sword intention has lost the sharpness that the sword should have.
The concentration of these sword intentions can kill people in the spiritual martial realm, but they cannot withstand the suppression of martial arts will.
Bang bang! The other four martial arts realms also stepped out step by step, unfolding their words, and the shadow of their will surged, tearing apart countless sword intentions.
Ding! The swords within a radius of ten thousand feet roared in vain, and four extremely sharp sword intent roared towards them.
Bang bang! The steps of the middle-aged man and others stopped in vain at this moment. The will that had previously been as majestic as a mountain actually collapsed at this moment and was torn to pieces by these four sword intents.
His eyes showed shock, and the middle-aged man took a breath. He didn't expect that there was such a terrifying sword intent in the world that could tear his martial arts will into pieces.
"Brother Liu, this is the sword intention of the Moon God, the sword intention of the moon gods of all generations!" an old man said with a solemn expression.
"Moon God!" The middle-aged man exhaled softly, his chest rising and falling slightly. Perhaps the Moon God was the only one in the world whose sword intent was so terrifying.
"In the past, the Moon God was a strong man seeking defeat. However, the Moon God era has passed. Is it possible to resist our pace with just the incomplete sword power?" The middle-aged man sneered. The moment he finished speaking, the middle-aged man
He took another step forward, and at the same time, the martial arts will transformed into a huge phantom around him. As the pressure filled the air, the phantom became clearer and clearer, and it turned out to be a roaring tiger.
"I am a tiger, and I have the magical power to transform into a tiger!" The middle-aged man roared out, his body like a tiger, and rushed forward.
Roar! The will tiger's phantom roared, blending into the middle-aged man's body, roaring to shred the Moon God Sword Intent.
Seeing this, the rest of the martial arts realm warriors all smiled faintly, and stepped out one after another, tearing apart the Moon God's Sword Intent like a broken bamboo.
Five long rainbows streaked across the sky, shooting directly into the void of the five peaks of the Sword God.
Poof! In front of the Moon Goddess Stone Statue, Liu Yuyan's eyes darkened, and she stepped back a few steps. The martial arts will not only tore apart the Moon Goddess Sword Intent, but also severely damaged her soul.
The snow road was stained with blood, and Liu Yuyan's figure was like a swaying snow cat, ready to fall down at any time.
Exclaiming in surprise, Chaoyang Peak Master pointed his fingers together as a sword, and used his essence and blood as a guide, replacing Liu Yuyan, and shouted: "Use my blood to awaken the ancient sword intention!"
Bang Bang! Before he could finish his words, just like the previous Lord of Xiyue Peak, the Lord of Chaoyang Peak took a few steps back with a bang, his face turned pale.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man's eyes were filled with seriousness, "Is that the stone statue of the Moon God?"
"Even if he is the Moon God, he is also a fallen strong man. What use is this stone statue!" The middle-aged man raised his palm, and his terrifying shadow of martial arts will condensed into thousands of sword shadows, and as the middle-aged man grasped with his palm
Falling, these ten thousand slanting shadows whizzed down.
Bang bang! The Sect Protector Sword Formation is certainly terrifying, but after suffering the destruction of this martial arts will, its light is getting darker and darker, and it is in danger.
"Kill!" The disciple of the Sword God raised his long sword, jumped out of the five peaks, and shot straight at the middle-aged man in the void.
"Effortless!" the middle-aged man said calmly. As he waved his sleeves and robes, a storm of will swept out, directly wiping out hundreds of Sword God's disciples.
The ancient tribe transformed into their original body in an attempt to contain middle-aged people and other martial arts masters.
The magical power manifested, and countless tiger phantoms roared in the void. Following the middle-aged man's pace, these tiger phantoms tore apart the true appearance of the ancient tribe, staining the sky with blood.
For the Xie Shen disciples, the middle-aged man is the god who dominates everything and cannot be resisted.
The middle-aged man enjoyed this feeling extremely, but at this moment, a Qingwan voice sounded in the middle-aged man's ears: "Kill the disciple of the Sword God, and you will die!"
The sudden voice made the middle-aged man look startled. Then he looked at the beautiful figure rising from the Sword God Peak, smiled lightly, and said, "Really? Little girl, can you kill me?"
"Quiet!" Chaoyang Peak Master exclaimed, suppressing the rising blood energy in his chest, he kicked suddenly and shot straight into the void.
"Hey Ni!" Liu Yuyan's eyes showed a look of urgency, and she followed closely behind Chaoyang Peak Master. She did not expect that An Jing did not leave with Bu Jingxian and others.
At this moment, Bu Jingxian and others who were retreating also noticed An Jing's voice in the void, and their expressions changed. Bu Jingxian suddenly turned his head and looked around, smiling bitterly. There was no sign of Jing Jing's Xiaoni in the team.
"I'm only in the Qi Martial Realm, I can't kill you." Jing Jing shook her head and said rather lonelyly, if she had been strong enough, she wouldn't have seen all the senior brothers die here today.
"Then why did I die? Do you think those two peak masters can kill me?" The middle-aged man pointed at the sword light coming from him and said with disdain. At the same time, the middle-aged man's sword finger was slightly bent.
Slightly—bounce, ding!
Ding! The world trembled in vain, the void behind An Jing suddenly shattered, and its surging turbulence happened to hit Liu Yuyan and Chaoyang Peak Master.
Bang bang! The two of them were already injured, so how could they withstand the impact of this turbulent flow? The sword light was dim, and their figures were like kites with broken strings, falling downwards, "Quiet, let's go!"
Liu Yuyan's voice circled around Anjing's ears, but Anjing seemed not to have heard it. She was still staring at the middle-aged man and others in front of her, her teeth opened slightly, and her tone was rare and cold: "But there is someone who can kill you."
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"Who? I am a little curious, does your Sword God Sect still have such a strong person now?"
"He's coming back. His name is Moon God, the leader of the Sword God Sect!" Jing Jing said firmly, the burning feeling on the mark between his eyebrows getting stronger and stronger (to be continued.
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