When swords and guns met, there was no dazzling scene as imagined, nor was there a shocking loud noise.

Some of them were just a few "click" sounds, because at the moment when the gun and sword met, the long sword in the hand of the Ziyuan Sect elder was shattered piece by piece, and finally the long sword grazed his arm,

Penetrated through his body.

"You..." The elder looked at Qingtian in shock.

Qingtian said: "What are you doing? You don't even think about who I am and what kind of skills I practice. If you fight with me head-on, aren't you looking for death?"

At this moment, the elder showed regret in his eyes. Because he was wrong, very wrong. He thought that his cultivation was higher than Qingtian, and he would not lose in a head-on fight with him.

But he overlooked one thing, that is, Qingtian is the young palace master of the Demon Palace, and he practices the Demon Palace's supreme skill "Hunyuan Demonic Way". The Hunyuan Gangqi derived from the Hunyuan Demonic Qi of this skill

, but it is the most powerful and destructive. Ordinary Yuanli Gangqi, how can it compete with it?

It was because his anger overwhelmed his reason that he lost his life. This was his tragedy.

Qingtian remained calm for a moment, and the Hunyuan Gang Qi in the gun suddenly dissipated. "Bang!" The elder's body exploded, turning into blood and corpses, and scattered to the ground.

At this time, Feng Yun came to Qingtian and said, "Second brother! This is the first time I've seen you take action. It's really amazing!"

Qingtian said: "You kid, please don't try to embarrass me."

Feng Yun said: "Second brother! How can I be so mean to you? I am speaking from my heart. To be honest, that shot you just made was really unstoppable!"

Qingtian said: "Third brother! I can only take this shot."

Feng Yun said: "Second brother! In fact, you have more than just this one shot! As long as you practice well, I believe you will be able to come up with countless moves."

Qingtian said: "That's true! But you also know that I don't like practicing very much."

Feng Yun said: "Habits are formed. As long as you insist on practicing for an hour or two every day, your cultivation level will naturally improve."

Qingtian said: "Okay! I will listen to you. I will try to practice every day from now on."

"I wonder why you two started chatting? You didn't even know you were here to help." Mo Ying said suddenly.

Feng Yun and Qingtian looked at each other, smiled, and rushed over quickly.

Originally, they wanted to go to the theater, but they asked for help. But if they didn't go, it would be unreasonable.

The skills practiced by Moying are not good at frontal attacks. Although he can suppress the opponent with his speed. However, there is not much difference in their cultivation level, and the other side is even slightly higher than him. This makes him hit every time he attacks.

If the Yuanli Gangqi is resisted, it will be a lose-lose situation for both sides.

He originally thought that Feng Yun would come over to help after he eliminated his opponent. But who knew that not only did he not, but he actually started chatting with Qingtian. Therefore, he had to ask for help.

With the help of Feng Yun and Qingtian, Moying didn't have to take action at all. The elder of Ziyuanzong didn't last for a few minutes before he was killed by Feng Yun and Qingtian.

Two elders were killed at once, and the leader of Ziyuan Sect almost fell into madness. He slammed his sword to fight back the blood sword. He shouted: "Why? Why don't you come? If it's later, my sect will be destroyed."

Already."

Xue Jian said: "If you want to wait for the reinforcements to come, you won't be able to wait for them to come. Just suffer death!"

Blood energy suddenly surged around the blood sword, and the long sword in his hand turned blood red. The thick evil energy made people tremble.

"Bloodlight Sword Shadow!" Suddenly, Xuejian shouted softly, swung his long sword, and the bloody evil energy on the sword and on his body instantly enveloped the leader of Ziyuan Sect.

Immediately afterwards, Xue Jian held the long sword that had returned to its snow-white color and rushed in in an instant.

I saw the snow-white sword light flashing in the blood, "Ah!" A scream came from inside.

The blood light dissipated, and the leader of Ziyuan Sect stood proudly in the air with a very frightened expression.

"You..." As soon as the leader of the Ziyuan Sect opened his mouth, his body suddenly split open and turned into more than ten pieces.

Feng Yun was a little frightened by this! In Feng Yun's opinion, the blood sword's cultivation level was not at the peak of the late Daoyuan period. The leader of the Ziyuan Sect had the cultivation level of the early Yuyuan period, but under this move of the blood sword, he had no ability.

He fought back and was killed instantly.

At this time, Feng Yun finally understood why there were only four sects and three sects circulating in the Xiuyuan world in the world, because this was the difference. The techniques practiced by the four sects and three sects were much stronger than those of other sects, and the other sects had no competition at all.

The power is only to ravage and wait for slaughter.

Now there is only one elder left in Ziyuan Sect, and this elder is also the strongest. Xueyan has been fighting with him for so long, but there is no winner.

When the elder saw that all the members of his sect were killed, his moves were a little messed up.

Not sure if they were afraid, Feng Yun and others gathered together to attack.

Xue Yan has not used any weapons yet, but is using the sword light condensed from his Yuan Power to resist the elder's attack.

Qingtian said: "This old guy's cultivation is pretty good! He has been fighting with Big Brother for so long, but he has not shown any sign of defeat."

Xue Jian smiled and said: "This old man's cultivation is not weak, but he is no match for the palace master."

Moying nodded and said: "Well! At this moment, the palace master has not used any troops, let alone the unpredictable killing move. This is obviously the palace master who wants to improve his cultivation and combat experience through fighting."

Feng Yun asked: "Second brother! Do you know what weapons the eldest brother uses?"

Qingtian said: "It's the same as you using a sword! But I have never seen it before."

Xue Jian said: "Qingtian, let alone you, even I rarely see it."

After getting to know each other these days, Feng Yun felt more and more that his elder brother was not simple, very far from simple. His cultivation was more like a bottomless pit, unfathomable.

Mo Ying suddenly said: "Well! I remember that before the palace master became the palace master, he must have been twenty years old! He rarely used weapons."

Xue Jian suddenly said: "Palace Master! You'd better get rid of this old guy quickly! If Yuanmen's reinforcements arrive, it will be difficult."

Xue Yan suddenly smiled and said: "Okay! Now that you have dealt with your opponents, it's time for me to take action."

Hearing this, the elder of Ziyuan Sect was shocked. He had been fighting with his feelings for so long, but he still hadn't gone out with all his strength. This was a bit unbelievable, because in his opinion, Xue Yan's cultivation level was no better than Yu Yuan's.

The mid-term peak, and I have reached the late Yuyuan period.

Although Xueyan could compete with him due to his special and domineering skills, at best he would be neck and neck.

But Xueyan's words really confused him. But it didn't matter anymore, because the elder was ready to fight to the death to see if Xueyan, who was known as the number one demon youth, was as good as the rumors.
Chapter completed!