The towering road to the sky, the ice gang mountain has been flowing thousands of years.

The scenery on the top of the mountain is white and the bitter cold wind is like a steel knife, raging between the ice layers of snow-capped mountains.

On the top of Binggang Mountain, outside the huge palace, two figures are confronting each other.

An old man with white hair and beard stood on the top of the mountain with three feet of green sharp edge in his hand and his feet on the void. His whole body was wrapped in sharp sword energy.

Opposite, a young man in a gray sweatshirt stood with his hands behind his back. His hair was standing upside down, his roots were crystal clear, and black lights bloomed from time to time in his eyes.

The two powerful auras confront each other, like a needle facing a wheat ray, and no one is willing to give in.

"Gu Yue, it's been twenty-two years, I didn't expect me to come back again, right?"

The young man in gray said coldly, and a trace of vicissitudes that were not commensurate with his age appeared in his dark eyes, and his eyebrows were full of rebelliousness.

Gu Yue snorted coldly and said, "I couldn't bear to kill innocent people indiscriminately back then, so I left the life of that innocent baby, but I didn't expect it was your trick.

I just don’t know, are you Zhou Guoping or Zhou Demon now?"

Demon Zhou smiled proudly and said, "I am me, my young body, and my vicissitudes of will."

Gu Yue stood with a sword and snorted coldly: "If I guess correctly, Zhou Guoping's will has been swallowed by you, right?"

"It's not swallowing, it's fusion."

Demon Zhou corrected the way.

Gu Yue sneered, looked at the old woman behind Zhou Demon, and asked loudly: "Wu Zi Hua, it turns out that you have deceived everyone, Zhou Guoping is not your grandson at all!

You tried your best to adopt the baby boy just to wait for the day to come.

You knew he would return long ago, right?

Due to his existence, the entire ancient martial arts world was in trouble, and all your family and friends were killed in battle. Don’t you hate him?

Twenty-two years have passed, why do you still have to be accomplices for the tiger?”

The Hua Po’s face turned stern, and after pondering for a long time, he responded: “I have my choice, no one else needs to ask more.”

"Ha ha!"

Gu Yue smiled sadly and said sadly: "I was killed or injured on both sides back then. I missed your life experience, so I left you and the baby's lives. I didn't expect it!"

"Forget it, since Demon Zhou has returned, there is no room for negotiation."

"Let's fight, let's divide my life and death today for hundreds of disciples who died more than 20 years ago!"

As he spoke, Gu Yue's whole body was covered with windless hair, and the three-foot green edge burst out with a dazzling light. The endless sword energy enveloped him, making him look like a peerless murderous blade.

Opposite, Demon Zhou was full of evil spirits, and the Demon God's magic skill was operative on its own. A long sword with a ghost head appeared in his hand.

"Today, destroy Binggang Mountain and fulfill the promise I made twenty-two years ago!"

Demon Zhou roared, his figure leaped up like an eagle, and he held a big knife and slashed towards Gu Yue angrily.

Gu Yue was covered with sword energy. He used the sword with his right hand and raised his sword finger with his left hand. The sword light pressed on the three-foot green edge. Under the superposition of the sword energy, the sharp light had already pierced the void.

"Binghua breaks the peak and slashes!"

Gu Yue's aura soared to the extreme, and he stabbed out with a sword, and the wind and clouds changed. The fierce sword energy instantly swept across the sky.

Demon Zhou sneered repeatedly, and the ghost-headed sword suddenly flirted with black light. A blazing sword aura appeared in the sky, facing the sword energy, head-on.

"boom!"

A violent impact sounded, and a violent ripples of energy rippled in an instant.

The snow-capped mountains in the distance began to make sounds due to this energy.

After a moment, the white snow rolled down, and a shocking avalanche actually occurred.

The two figures quickly bounced away as soon as they collided, and collided again in a flash. The fierce sword energy and the blazing sword energy confronted fiercely, and they had already bombarded dozens of times in the blink of an eye.

On the ground, Wang Qiuyang was shocked.

Before I knew it, the old guy Gu Yue was so strong.

What shocked him even more was that Demon Zhou's strength was actually a little stronger than Gu Yue, and he had already gained the upper hand in the fierce collision.

Wang Qiuyang couldn't help but sigh in his heart that those who know the times are heroes. Fortunately, he surrendered early, otherwise he would not be able to take this level of attack at once.

At this moment, Wang Qiuyang felt a cold breath locking himself.

Hua Po Zi slowly turned around and looked at him with a bad look.

Wang Qiuyang suddenly felt a stern.

He is a ninth-grade warrior in the True Mai Realm, and Hua Pozi is a warrior in the Tengkong Realm. Although the two sides are only one level apart, their strength is vastly different.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Hua Pozi wants to attack him, he can kill him in one move.

When Demon Zhou slapped him on the ground, he actually didn't even use a layer of skill. The purpose was just to facilitate the conquest of Shushan Sword Sect.

If Demon Zhou wants to kill him, he can crush him to death with just one finger.

Wang Qiuyang didn't know why he was targeted by the Hua Pozi, but at this time he only felt a chill on his back and a cold sweat all over his body.

Hua Po Zi looked at Wang Qiuyang slowly, pointed his hand in the direction of Binggang Mountain Hall, and said in a cold voice: "There is the last disciple of Binggang Mountain there, go and kill her!"

Hearing the other party's cold words, Wang Qiuyang couldn't help but look stunned, and his eyes looked in the direction the other party pointed.

Outside the Binggang Mountain Hall, a girl in white was standing there quietly, her beautiful eyes full of anxiety, staring at the two fighting figures in the sky without blinking.

She is Wuxi, the last disciple of Binggang Mountain.

Hua Pozi said coldly: "She is a fifth-grade warrior in the true meridian realm. Her strength is not enough to be afraid, so you can easily crush her.

But you have to be careful of her sword.

That sword already has a sword spirit, which can nourish the sword energy on weekdays, and the first sword can kill powerful people in the Tengkong Realm.

Go, it is still easy to avoid attacks from the fifth grade of True Mai.

This is your letter of fame, go quickly and return quickly.”

Listening to the cold voice of Hua Po Zi, Wang Qiuyang was hesitant.

At this time, if he asked him to attack a little girl, how could he do it?

The crutch in Hua Pozi's hand slammed suddenly, and a violent energy swept across, locking Wang Qiuyang's body.

There is no doubt that as long as Wang Qiuyang hesitates for a moment, the force of panic will hit him.

"Hey, I've already gotten on the pirate ship, so it's basically impossible to keep myself safe."

Thinking of this, Wang Qiuyang moved, immediately stopped, bypassed the main battlefield, and rushed towards Wuxi.

Seeing Wang Qiuyang's actions, Wu Xi immediately showed a solemn expression on her face, and immediately grabbed the Bing Gang Sword tightly, with a decisive look in her eyes.

In the sky, Gu Yue, who was fighting fiercely with Demon Zhou, changed his face and suddenly sprinted down.

"Wang Qiuyang, how dare you!"

Gu Yue slashed out a sword and forced Demon Zhou to retreat, and hurriedly intercepted Wang Qiuyang.

When a master fights, any negligence may determine life and death.

Gu Yue's strength was originally inferior to Demon Zhou. At this moment, he felt anxious and immediately showed a flaw.

"puff!"

A black light flashed, and Zhou's sword aura immediately hit Gu Yue's shoulder, slashing his entire right arm and shoulders.
Chapter completed!