The smell of blood filled the entire Qitian Peak.

The crowd looked at Chang Mingyang, who was like a demon, and his eyes gradually solidified, and a strong sense of powerlessness surged into his heart.

It has only been more than ten days since the bloody battle ended.

During this period, the Yunteng Chamber of Commerce became even larger, and Qi Tianfeng also became the cultivation holy place of Liuyun Dynasty. However, after exploring the root of the matter, he was still in a state of recuperation and his overall strength did not reach its peak.

The day of the bloody battle is really tragic.

Three hundred thousand soldiers surrounded, three thousand Jingtian troops were rampant, and Wu Jing started a bloody killing. These caused countless warriors to die, and the corpse of Chenshan almost made Qitian Peak on the verge of destruction.

Finally, Chu Xingyun used five mysterious spiritual veins to condense fifty strands of immortal spirit energy, and broke through the air with one sword, and then cut off the endless evil spirit and ushered in a hard-earned victory.

Such a huge consumption, it was impossible to recover for just over ten days, and even the injuries on everyone's body were not healed.

The former war just disappeared, but the latter war was forcing him, and even the iron-blooded soldiers who had experienced many battles could not bear it.

What's more, the identity of the person who came is very terrifying. The appearance of two sword masters and three Wanjian Pavilion geniuses can make the Liuyun Dynasty tremble.

cut!

Under everyone's gaze, Chang Mingyang stepped forward again. At this moment, the sword cold came to Chu Xingyun in an instant, his palm trembled slightly, and the sword fell like rain, like silver lights all over the sky, brilliant and brilliant.

The sword lights all over the sky came, mixed with the thick yang energy, which made Chu Xingyun dare not be careless. The sword was unsheathed, and a peerless sword shadow appeared in the void, tearing the void apart.

clang!

Two sword lights collided, and the strong wind raged, leaving hideous deep marks on the ground. Each traverse sword light was so violent and fierce, blooming in front of everyone's eyes, stinging the eyes.

Um?

Chu Xingyun's heart condensed, and in front of his eyes, two silver streams flashed by, as if they turned into illusory shadows, floating intently, and the sword lights rushed through the sky and rushed straight to the vital points of his body.

Seeing this, Chu Xingyun's body retreated, and just as he was about to gather strength, the speed of the two silver streamers suddenly increased, crossing his face, and suddenly spewed out hot blood.

Is this injured?

Chang Mingyang spit out a ridiculous voice, his eyes raised, and he said sarcastically: On that day, you were in the Shifang Gorge, how domineering you were, and you cut off my right arm with one sword. At this moment, why are you so weak that even my sword is hard to resist?

The thick yang energy came with the whistling voice, pressing against Chu Xingyun, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood. The sword marks were sharp, and a trace of sword energy penetrated into his body.

Chu Xingyun's "The Art of Fighting Life and Tempting Body" has been cultivated to the third level and has a rock body. However, facing the erosion of the Yang Gang Qi, it is irresistible and broken in an instant.

At this moment, the yang energy flowed through the meridians around the body, causing Chu Xingyun’s spiritual sea to be in chaos, making it difficult for a moment to control the spiritual power.

Buzz!

The silver sword light condensed again, covering the yang energy, breaking the spirit and tearing the air, gathering together in front of Chu Xingyun, turning into a terrible silver-white sword shadow, piercing his arm and leaving.

A rumbling sound rang out, and the sword shadow was about to fall on Chu Xingyun. In an instant, a purple and black evil aura burst out, turning into a dragon shadow and swallowing the silver-white sword shadow. The two repelled and collided, causing a curling of smoke and dust.

Chu Xingyun retreated and landed steadily behind him. His forehead was covered with dense sweat.

Chang Mingyang is worthy of being a genius disciple of Wanjian Pavilion. His swordsmanship has made great progress. If Wu Jingxue had not taken action in time, even if the sword just now could be blocked, he would have been seriously injured.

The wave of air dissipated in the space, Chang Mingyang's body turned slightly and fell back to his original position. His eyes raised and he looked at Wu Jing's blood that suddenly appeared. A hint of coldness appeared on his face.

You are not dead yet!

Qin Qiumo also looked at Wu Jingxue, first shocked, and then sneered: Wu Jingxue, I have heard a lot of news about your death along the way. Now, you suddenly appeared and took action to save this thief. It seems that you are not dead, but surrendered to him and willing to be a slave.

Seventeen years ago, you were willing to rely on the ancient Xingchen Sect and be a slave. Today, seventeen years later, you still surrender to others. Your life is really sad and you will never be able to stand up straight and be a human being.

It's not your turn to point fingers. Wu Jing snorted coldly with blood, swept across the halberd, and eighteen black streams passed through the sky and landed steadily in front of him.

These eighteen streams of light are all spiritual puppets.

However, each spiritual puppet no longer releases the yin evil aura, but is surrounded by the thick yang aura.

The strong aura has reached the third level of heaven and spirit.

In the past ten days, Mo Wanggong did not start refining the three thousand spirit puppets, but used the Tiangong Xuan Seal and many precious stones to promote the Nine Evil Spirit Puppets and turn them into the Three Gang Spirit Puppets.

Wu Jingxue can also use these eighteen Three Gang Spirit Puppets to practice the art of controlling puppets in order to control three thousand spirit Puppets in the future.

The strength of the Tianling Realm, I dare to speak wildly, but I admire your courage. Qin Qiumo continued to mock her, but his eyes did not look at Wu Jingxue, and he ignored her directly.

You know, he is the master of the Wanjian Pavilion and has entered the Yin-Yang realm, and is really not taken seriously by the Tianling realm.

Don’t talk nonsense to these people, just take action and kill them all. Chang Chixiao was a little impatient, turned around and looked at the two young men behind him, and said: Qin Kong, Qin Xiu, you two also attacked together to kill those onlookers.

Yes! The two young men responded immediately, and scarlet blood immediately burst out from their bodies. The light fell into their hands and turned into two blood-colored cold swords. Without saying a word, they slaughtered straight to the side.

Swallowing!

The sword light shone, making everyone's eyes unable to open. When the two young men took action, Chang Chixiao and the other two moved, rushing forward. The terrifying sword power alone made the crowd unable to resist.

Fight! Wu Jing's blood stared ahead, revealing a fiery fighting spirit, and rushed out first.

Eighteen three spirit puppets surrounded him, like a sharp knife, facing the endless sword power. The purple and black evil aura churned in the void, bringing out a whimpering sound, making Chang Chixiao and Qin Qiumo feel their hearts beating violently.

Wu Jing's blood practice of puppet control was not long, only for more than ten days, but he had already mastered a trace of the essence, and was fearless and fearless, and he resisted the sword power of the two sword masters.

Take action together!

Almost at the same time, Hua Yunhe and others also stepped out, and the light of the martial spirit bloomed and joined the battle.

Just now, all of them felt the murderous intent on Chang Chixiao, which was cold and ferocious. Even if they poured out all the water from the five lakes, it was difficult to clear them and they were about to slaughter Qitian Peak.

This battle is beyond evasion.
Chapter completed!