In front of Wuzhi Mountain, thick smoke billows, dust flies, the brilliance of supernatural powers and the brilliance of secret treasures complement each other, reflecting thousands of colors and auspicious colors.
While fighting against Hu Yigui and the swordsman in white, Kasyapa turned to observe Xue Ni and Hei Yao. Xue Ni faced Chang Xi. The two women were of equal cultivation, so Xue Ni would not be in any danger for a while. But Hei Yao
The demon's performance was far beyond Kasyapa's expectations. Although it was not as strong as its mother, it could fight to a draw with Luonan.
"The little guy is okay, he is worthy of being a dragon type!" Kasyapa smiled, and the stone in his heart relaxed.
"If you're still looking around when you're about to die, worry about yourself first." Hu Yigui came up to fight and smashed the huge black iron bar in his hand.
At the same time, the cross sword in the white-clothed swordsman's hand also slashed at Kasyapa's neck.
"snort!"
Kasyapa paused in his steps, and his figure disappeared in an instant like a dream. Kasyapa used his mysterious body skills to the fullest, and his figure approached Hu Yigui like lightning, and the golden finger hole passed through it.
, clicked on Hu Yigui's chest.
"Crack!"
The bones shattered, and Hu Yigui spurted blood from his mouth. Even with the inner armor protecting him, it was still difficult to withstand the power of the fingers, and his body fell out of control uncontrollably.
Kasyapa stepped forward, raised his hand and grabbed the chain of the huge black iron rod in Hu Yigui's hand. With a flick of his arms, Kasyapa forcefully swung the huge black iron rod towards the person behind him.
The white-clothed swordsman smashed it over.
"Woo!"
The huge black iron rod brought up the roaring wind. The white-clothed swordsman's expression changed. He slashed horizontally and vertically with the cross sword, and then used the "Breaking Sword Cross Slash" again. The cross sword energy stopped the black iron rod, but was blocked by the black iron rod.
The ferocious power coming from the stick shattered, and the swordsman in white took a dozen steps back in embarrassment.
"Coiling Dragon Stick, return the Coiling Dragon Stick to me!" Hu Yigui covered his chest with his hands and vomited blood. However, when he saw that his secret treasure was taken away, he still rushed forward regardless of his life.
"Return it to you? Okay?" Kasyapa sneered, swinging the black chain again, and the dragon-coiling stick whizzed past and hit Hu Yigui.
"boom!"
The huge iron bar pressed hard on Hu Yigui's body, and the screams echoed in front of Wuzhi Mountain. When the iron bar weighed as much as a thousand kilograms, Hu Yigui's bones were broken, and his internal organs were crushed into pulp.
, mixed with blood, spurted out from Hu Yigui's mouth.
"Hahahahaha! Hu Yigui, you have repeatedly violated me, do you really think I am merciful? Today I will kill you on Wuzhishan Mountain!" Kasyapa shouted loudly, showing his madness, and the ferocious dragon coiling stick was held by him
The hands invisibly added a bit of domineering, and the body that was not too tall at first became as unattainable as a mountain.
"Ah, this smelly monk is going to get mad again." Qin Yi was startled by Kasyapa's ferocious look and hurriedly ran away.
"scold!"
The milky white sword energy slashed towards Kasyapa, and the swordsman in white rushed towards Kasyapa with his sword in hand, trying to stop Kasyapa.
"Hmph!" Kasyapa snorted coldly. The appearance of the ferocious dragon-coiled stick in Kasyapa's hand had changed drastically at this moment. It had shrunk in size and was as thick as an arm, but the dragon and ferocious beasts carved on it were clearer and the dark iron
Tied with chains and iron bars, it was extremely ferocious.
The Panlong Stick struck out, overflowing with Buddhist golden light, shattering the sword energy of the swordsman in white.
Kasyapa strode forward and quickly came to Hu Yigui who was lying on the ground, his eyes becoming more and more murderous.
"You...you dare to kill me? The elders of my school will crush you to ashes!" Hu Yigui gritted his teeth.
"boom!"
Kasyapa ignored him and directly kicked him into the air. The Coiling Dragon Stick in his back hand was used like a halberd, drawing a golden arc in mid-air and striking Hu Yigui hard.
"Pfft!"
Blood rained down, and Hu Yiyi's body was chopped into two halves. The broken body fell to the ground with broken arms, extremely bloody.
"Kill! Hu Yigui was also killed!"
In the primitive jungle, there were screams of surprise.
After Chen Yufeng, Hu Yigui could not escape the bad luck and died at the hands of Kasyapa. And the fate was the same, he was cut into two pieces and died without a complete body.
You must know that Hu Yigui and Chen Yufeng are not ordinary disciples of big forces. They are outstanding talents from all forces. Their future achievements are limitless, but at this moment, they have fallen into the wild ancient forest one after another, killing Kasyapa.
subordinates.
The death of a talented person is a loss to the entire Southern Territory.
Everyone in the audience was shocked. Even Luonan and Chang Xi were stunned when they saw this scene.
"scold!"
The white-clothed swordsman rushed forward, slashing horizontally and vertically with the cross-sword in his hand, and passed by with the cross-sword energy.
"Do you think your 'Broken Sword Cross Cut' is authentic?" Kasyapa sneered, and the coiled dragon stick in his hand was danced like a long sword. He also slashed horizontally and vertically, and his movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water, all in one go.
The golden Buddha light intertwined into a cross slash, and clashed with the "Cross Slash" struck by the swordsman in white. The violent sword light was vertical and horizontal, and the two cross slashes both immersed the air, but the swordsman in white staggered back.
, Kasyapa was as stable as a rock, motionless.
"You actually..." The swordsman in white looked at Kasyapa with a ferocious face.
"Hmph!" Kasyapa snorted coldly: "You use the 'Broken Sword Cross Slash' well. Although I don't know who taught you, or what is the connection between you and the yd team, but judging from your appearance
, doesn’t seem to know the origin of ‘Broken Sword Cross Cut’.”
"The origin of the Cross Slash with the Broken Sword?" This sentence made the swordsman in white stunned.
"The originator of this move... is me!" Kasyapa said in a surprising way.
The power of "Broken Sword Cross Slash" is astonishing. Although the power of Cross Slash has been greatly improved in Nanming Continent, a world where magical powers are practiced, its essence lies in the fact that it was created by integrating Eastern and Western swordsmanship.
When Kassapa was in the yd group in his previous life, he was an Eastern swordsman master. Although he was young, he was indeed a rare genius in swordsmanship. By chance, he met a Western swordsman master. Although there was a big age gap, Kassapa and Kassapa were
The Western swordsmanship master became a close friend. The two studied each other's swordsmanship, and Kasyapa obtained the essence of Western swordsmanship. Under the guidance of the Western swordsmanship master, he created the "Breaking Sword Cross Cut" move.
"You use the tricks I created to deal with me, do you think it will be effective?" Kasyapa said.
"My evil words have deceived the public and I have insulted my master. He deserves to be killed!" The swordsman in white twitched his eyelids fiercely. He completely ignored Kasyapa's words and directly came forward with his sword to kill him.
"stop!"
At this moment, three figures rushed over quickly, and in an instant, they appeared between Kasyapa and the swordsman in white. They were Sanqingzi from the Shangqing Palace.
Sanqingzi is a total of three brothers. Not only do they look the same, but they also have the same temperament. If you don't look closely, they are simply clones of the same person. The three of them are dressed in blue robes, and their temperaments are refined and ethereal, giving people a sense of being.
A very harmonious feeling.
"Everyone, you have fought enough, haven't enough people died?" One of the Sanqingzi people stood up and said.
"Get out of the way, he insulted my master, I must kill him!" The swordsman in white shouted coldly.
Sanqingzi looked at him, his eyes like a bright torch: "You are Bai Wuchang, we have heard of your name, you are a disciple of the Sword God Pavilion."
"I have nothing to do with Sword God Pavilion." Bai Wuchang said coldly.
"No matter what, I hope you will break up the fight for the time being. The purpose of our coming to the wild ancient forest is to find the ancient Buddha relics, not to kill each other. No matter who lives or dies today, it will be a big loss to the Southern Territory." Sanqingzi
He said, his voice loud and clear, reaching everyone's ears.