Cyber Daming

"Li Jun, the path of this Heavenly Master."

The sword rose up with the sound, flying like lightning. Wherever the sword light passed, it was like cutting a terrifying black line in the void, wrapped with a harsh and sharp sound, and suddenly it was in front of Li Jun!

"How dare you block it?!"

clang!

Li Jun raised his sword in front of him and turned his body slightly. The sword light cut across the upright blade, sparking a point of fire. The black and red electric light danced under his feet and disappeared in an instant.

Zhang Xiji, who missed the blow, suddenly leaned back and took a step back, followed by a sudden violent sword light that swept past the tip of his nose.

The sharp force emanating from the blade blew his white hair. At this moment, Zhang Xiji was like a fierce warrior, clenching his fist and hitting Li Jun who was approaching him.

At the same time, a strong stinging pain appeared in the back of Li Jun's head. It was the flying sword that had just passed by that turned around, with a startling rainbow and lightning, and it was about to pierce his skull!

There is a fist in front and a sword behind. In an instant, the danger is revealed!

Li Jun decisively released the five fingers of his right hand and let the embroidered spring knife fall out of his hand. In an instant, it transformed into a tall ink armor and blocked it behind him.

Lord Ma clasped his hands together and grabbed the incoming flying sword, and the splashing sparks illuminated a scarlet blood eye.

Bang!

Li Jun blocked Zhang Xiji's punch with his elbow and raised his knee to hit the opponent's chest.

In such a close combat, Li Jun, as a lone martial artist, should have had the absolute advantage.

But at this moment, the Taoist wearing a simple robe and armor seemed to be a different person. His reaction, strength and speed were all the same. His arrogance was as arrogant as the old-school Taoist order, and he was fighting with Li Jun in mid-air!

Brutal and rough fist to punch, naked and violent blood.

This scene is just like when the world was divided into martial arts, Tao and martial arts met on a narrow road, and golden elixirs and powerful forces roared and collided!

The rolling muffled sound was like the raging roar of Jingzhe Xia Lei, and hundreds of punches were exchanged in an instant.

Li Jun, who was full of [Wanli Guanshan], was covered in blood, and Zhang Xiji's astonishing robe and armor were also covered in cracks.

The spilled aftermath formed a circle of white ripples, flying away the swords and armors that were also in the middle of a fierce battle.

Bang!

A more violent thunderbolt tore through the continuous sound of thunder. Lord Ma, who was grabbing the flying sword and smashing it wildly, turned around in shock. What was reflected in his red eyes was Li Jun's retreating figure!

"Li Jun, how does the old-school Taoist fist compare to yours? How does the Wudang Taoist armor compare to your Mojia?"

Zhang Xiji screamed angrily again and again, his fists flying, pushing Li Jun back step by step in the air.

"If Wudang is going to die in the hands of this Heavenly Master, what can you do?!"

The fist with clear joints penetrated Li Jun's defense and landed heavily on his heart, shattering the mountain-like force of the collapse and breaking the steel and iron bones of Wanliguan Mountain.

All the sounds in Li Jun's ears were silent at this moment, leaving only the loud sound of a punch hitting his heart.

A mouthful of blood surged from his throat to his teeth, and his figure involuntarily slid backwards, and the black and red lightning surrounding his body disappeared inch by inch.

"This Celestial Master can kill Wudang until they dare to survive in living graves. Do you think they are all borrowing people to take advantage of people's danger? Sky Rail Stars, Huangliang Seal Technique, Dream Cave Heaven, and Scientific Ritual Techniques. Today's new sect Which of the brilliance of the Tao Preface is not from the hand of this Heavenly Master?

"As someone who has relied on luck to reach this day, what qualifications do you have to become a source of order alongside this Celestial Master? What qualifications do you have to compete with this Celestial Master here?"

This Daoxu Tianjun, who had been missing for a long time, finally showed his majesty at this moment!

boom!

The sharp shadow of his legs swept over Li Jun's arms that were crossed to resist. As the figure flew upside down, a huge palm condensed from the purple flames of mad faith suddenly appeared behind him. With a clasp of five fingers, he had caught it. Li Jun's body fell heavily towards the ground.

Huangliang Fulu, Lingzhuan, catching souls.

An unknown number of undead souls crowded into his mind, causing Li Jun to lose consciousness for a moment. His body instantly turned into a sharp shadow, flew dozens of feet diagonally, and crashed into the ground.

Like a huge boulder smashed into the water, the earth trembled and shook, collapsing into a terrifying deep pit nearly ten feet in diameter.

Zhang Xiji's eyes were half closed, his expression was cold, his eyes were like cold knives, and his right hand pointed like a sword, commanding the stars hanging in the sky. In an instant, thunder fell from the sky, pale electric light illuminated the sky, and the sword energy condensed to the extreme fell into the deep pit like bright pillars of light.

boom! boom! boom.

The anger on Zhang Xiji's face did not diminish, his sword fingers suddenly turned into five fingers, and he pressed it toward the ground!

The air waves surged, the night clouds cleared, and the previously missing moon finally appeared. In the bright moonlight, a sky-orbiting star actually fell from the sky. The huge sword blade penetrated directly into the deep pit, setting off a There was a loud bang.

Half of Zhang Xiji's robe and armor were shattered, revealing a fleshy upper body, and he looked down at the rickety old man.

"Zhang Fengyue, you are so old that you are so old that you would do ridiculous things like using yourself as bait. You deserve to die here today!"

For decades, the existence of the other party has always been like a shadow shrouding my heart, and now I can finally see the light of day. Even with Zhang Xiji's palace, he still couldn't hold back the ecstasy that surged into his heart at this moment.

"I am indeed old, but today is probably not the day for my death."

Zhang Fengyue was covered in smoke and dust, standing next to Liu Jinxun in the wind. The thin body cannot fill up the large robe, like a thin flagpole stuck in the ground, carrying a hunting flag.

"If you don't believe it, you can come down and try."

"Pretending."

Zhang Xiji's eyes flickered, his face was uncertain, but after a moment he suddenly sneered: "Kunlun, who just shot and blew up this Heavenly Master, is clearly the last swan song of your genes. Now you are exhausted, what means can you use to turn the tables?"

Zhang Xiji said with sarcasm on his face: "Is it Zhan Shun, or Zhu Yiyan? Do you still have hope in this Li Jun who has been crushed into minced meat by this Heavenly Master?"

"To give it your all when you are in a desperate situation is called a turnaround. I am not at a disadvantage now, and I am even about to gain the upper hand."

Zhang Fengyue shook his head gently: "So now it is not me who should think about how to turn the tables, but you."

"Hahahaha."

The Taoist laughed wildly, as if he had finally vented the resentment and fear that had accumulated for many years.

"Zhang Fengyue, I didn't expect that even a person like you can only use your mouth to save the little face left when facing life and death. It's really ridiculous!"

A huge fog swept in the air, and the shadows were full of people kneeling and kowtowing.

Zhang Xiji stood proudly on the top of the fog, the tip of the sword hanging above his head condensed, and the powerful pressure crushed the earth.

"Everything you rely on has now left you. Zhang Fengyue, you hurt others and yourself, and countless people will die because of you. They are waiting below to eat your flesh and drink your blood."

Zhang Xiji's voice suddenly paused, and his right arm was raised to shoulder level, and his five fingers were open to grab a fist that attacked.

Bang!

"You Mo Xu, who are used to being fence-sitters, are still as stupid as pigs as always, and never know which side you should stand on."

"Fuck you, you old coward, are you qualified to mock Mo Xu?!"

The furious shout of Ma Wangye came from the scarlet eye, and the clenched fist turned around to clasp the opponent's wrist. The armor behind him also turned at the same time, and two fist-thick gun muzzles popped out and pressed down on the shoulder, almost hitting Zhang Xiji's face.

"Go to hell!"

Zheng!

The sword light flashed, and a broken arm flew up from the broken parts.

Zhang Xiji punched Ma Wangye away, and the sword light turned back and pierced into the chest armor of the mechanical body, nailing Ma Wangye to the sword-shaped magic weapon that penetrated the earth.

"Old man, it's time for you to give way!

Amid the ethereal and grand chanting, the Taoist stepped on the living beings and kowtowed, carrying a huge sword on his back, looking down with eyes like a fairy or a god. The strong wind swept from the sky, as if to break the lonely black flag.

The old man standing in the rubble looked up at this horrifying scene, but there was no extra expression on his weather-beaten face.

"Of course I will give way, but not to you."

Zhang Fengyue's voice was low, as if he was talking to himself.

But at the moment when this sentence fell, the light condensed on the tip of the giant sword suddenly fell into an inexplicable tremor.

Not only that, the majestic sea of ​​fog also fell into silence at this moment, and the figures kneeling in it were disintegrating and disappearing one after another.

"Huangliang Cave Heaven? Zhan Shun? ! "

Zhang Xiji's face suddenly changed drastically. The only possibility that led to such a sudden change was that there was something wrong with his 'position'.

But how could this be possible?

He had been hiding for decades, until he was sure to take back all the seats in the immortal class, and once again took control of his 'position' and ascended to the second place, and then he stood on the stage again.

To be able to do this, Zhang Xiji was certainly not a fool who could be easily provoked by a few words. Joining forces with Zhan Shun to kill Zhang Fengyue was in his plan.

And the reason why he dared to cooperate with Zhan Shun, the moody Huangliang ghost, was naturally because he had his confidence.

This confidence was the 'Hedao' method he had created with great effort. A full 30% of the Huangliang authority was related to his life. Zhan Shun's Huangliang ghost could not possibly break into the cave where he cultivated fanatical believers.

"The matter of Yongle Cave was just a flaw that I deliberately sold to Zhan Shun. How could other caves fall? "

Zhang Xiji's mind was racing, but all his doubts had been seen through by the old man standing on the ground.

"The boundless Huangliang Youhai in your eyes is just a hall where others come and go freely. Although the Huangliang ghost can't enter your cave, it only takes a snap of a finger to find where you hide your cave."

Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, Zhang Fengyue exposed all the dirty tricks between the two at this moment.

"You think you tricked him with Yongle Cave, but he is also cooperating with you in acting? Now that he is guiding the direction, naturally other people with authority can rush into your cave and rob you of your family property. "

"Zhu family? ! "

The Taoist suddenly realized, his eyes were bloodshot. The death and betrayal of a large number of devout believers made him fall into a rage at this moment.

Weiye Tianjun, Weiye Tianjun.

If he loses all his foundation, how can he be king?

On the one hand, there is a fire in the backyard, which affects the foundation.

On the other hand, it is a great opportunity to get rid of Zhang Fengyue, a big worry.

Either withdraw decisively to stop the loss.

Or go all out to kill Zhang Fengyue, and then slowly settle accounts with the Zhu family and Zhan Shun.

Without saying too much, if it were any other person who was capable of being promoted to the fourth rank at this moment, he would never put himself in a dilemma.

But Zhang Xiji, who was the second rank, looked flickering and wandering at this time, and he was clearly indecisive.

"If you turn back now, not only will you miss the opportunity to kill me, but the fanatics you raised in the cave will also be slaughtered, and the stars in the sky will be lost, and you will also lose everything. "

"But if you are determined to kill me, Zhang Xiji is not the only one who will benefit in the end. Zhan Shun and the Zhu family are also reaping the benefits, and can make a lot of money without any effort."

Zhang Fengyue said softly: "What's more, you are still worried about whether I still have the last bit of strength to fight for my life, and I am just waiting for you to come forward and change my life."

With one word and one word, Zhang Xiji's chest was easily cut open, and his internal organs were clearly visible and completely exposed.

Zhang Xiji felt a biting chill all over his body, his breathing became heavy and rapid, and the anger in his heart rose, getting stronger and stronger.

"People who practice Taoism pursue tranquility and inaction, but you, as the source of the new sect of Taoism, are greedy and excessive. In your life, you are most afraid of losing more than you win, and you cannot suffer any losses."

Zhang Fengyue shook his head slowly, with disdain and contempt in his eyes.

"The reason why the old and new war broke out in Daoxu back then was because of your greed and narrow-mindedness. You were lucky enough to save a life, but you still wasted six years in vain, and your temperament has not changed at all. Zhang Xiji, I will give it to you. How far can you go if you don't know how to go?"

"Shut up, old man, stop preaching to this Heavenly Master here. Since you insist on seeking death, then this Heavenly Master will help you!"

Zhang Xiji laughed angrily, and the mist that was about to dissipate under his feet solidified again.

But when the mist surged, there were still only a few figures who appeared, and after kneeling down and kowtowing, they did not worship respectfully as before, but cried and wailed again and again.

"Longhu Mountain"

The twitching ferocity on Zhang Xiji's face suddenly solidified, and his trembling pupils were full of shock.

"Zhang Qingli, this Heavenly Master is going to crush you to ashes!!!"

In an instant, Zhang Xiji learned the ins and outs of everything from the remaining Kuangxin Daoxu, and saw the disintegrated Longhu Mountain.

There was blood flowing in Zhang Xiji's eyes, his heart was burning with anger, and his bones were cut with regret.

"As an elder, you are so selfish. How dare you expect your descendants to shed their blood for you? There are not many fanatical believers in your so-called 'Tao Kingdom'."

The old man lowered his head and whispered to himself.

"So, the road to the future does not belong to you and me. Zhang Xiji, it's time for you to give way."

boom!

A bolt of black and red lightning shot up from the pit, tearing apart the giant sword that had penetrated the ground.

The violent explosion set off a sea of ​​rolling fire. Li Jun dodged and grabbed the flying sword that was trying to escape. He grabbed both ends with his flesh-and-blood hands and broke it in pieces.

"Master Ma!"

Li Jun roared, grabbed Lord Ma's back armor with his backhand, and threw it into the sky.

Ripples of air followed closely behind Mo Jia. As he ascended, Prince Ma took out the big gun with a terrifyingly thick barrel, aimed it at the only remaining stars in the sky, and slammed it all the way to the bottom.

The black and red lightning flashed again, and Li Jun's figure disappeared in mid-air, and the next moment he was standing in front of Zhang Fengyue.

Bang!

The Taoist and the martial artist were hit from the sky to the ground. One person's foundation was destroyed and the other was seriously injured.

The fists hit each other hard, and they looked at each other.

The eyes are still as fierce as an animal, and they just want to die!

Zhang Fengyue turned a blind eye to the bloody battle that was so close at hand. He leaned over to pick up Liu Jinxun's body, turned and slowly walked towards a half-collapsed eaves among the ruins.