My wife is the sect leader

The blood fell on the ground, which looked extremely inconspicuous in the chaotic Zhong Shan.

The battle between Patriarch Tianpeng and Xu Qianyue seemed to have come to an end. Both of them were covered with knife marks and blood, especially Patriarch Tianpeng even turned into a blood man.

Just by looking at the surface, one can tell which of the two swordsmen has the upper hand.

Ancestor Tianpeng is ranked second among the four great swordsmen in the world, and his strength is still higher than that of the master of the three qi, Aoshuang Dao Lu Qiujian, and only under the Great Dharma King Mu Yuan. The realm of air.

Coupled with a superb sword technique, he is even more powerful in the world, but his whereabouts are often elusive, no one knows his origin and identity, but this invisibly adds a bit of power to the ancestor of Tianpeng.

But at this moment, he was suppressed by Xu Qianyue.

Ancestor Tianpeng's eyes were filled with excitement and heat, "Your Dao of the Sword has reached the sixth level, right?"

Xu Qianyue stroked her Lengyue knife and said coldly: "Now you still have a chance to turn around and live."

The person in front of him is also a master, if he is willing to join the Dayan royal family, it will naturally be a great help.

The ancestor of Tianpeng continued to ask: "Have you reached the sixth realm?"

Xu Qianyue said: "What is the difference between yes and no?"

The ancestor of Tianpeng said seriously: "It is very important to me."

Xu Qianyue's eyes turned cold, "Then ask about the knife in my hand."

After the words fell, the ancestor of Tianpeng had already killed him with a knife.

In the cold wind, there is something colder than the cold wind, that is the continuous light of the knife.

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Zhao Qingmei raised the twin knives in her hand and asked, "Which old fellow are you going to kill?"

Her tone was very calm, as if the Sword Demon and the Great Dharma King Mu Yuan in front of her were not two masters of the four qi, but two cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

"he!"

An Jing raised the Dulu Sword in his hand, pointing directly at Dharma King Mu Yuan in front of him.

The sharp edge of the sword was cold, and Dafa King Muyuan's heart trembled. Facing this swordsman, only the five qi masters in the world could be calm and composed.

And the Great Dharma King Mu Yuan is not a master of the five qi, so naturally there will be some changes in his heart.

"Okay." Zhao Qingmei turned her beautiful eyes, and then slashed at the sword demon in front of her with the twin sabers in her hands.

The sword demon clenched his hands tightly, and suddenly there was a surge of true energy in the sky and earth, and the air behind him was rippling, and the vast amount of true energy swept in like a tide.

A three-qi master like Ghost Swordsman not only comprehends the sixth realm, but also lives in the telepathy between heaven and man. He is no match, but how could he be afraid of an ordinary "three-qi master"?

Immediately, he clenched his palm hard, and the real energy roared from behind, and the weeping blood sword in his hand exuded a monstrous light, as if it was about to tear apart the heavens and the earth.

That fierce aura made the scalps of countless masters tingle.

Apparently, the sword demon obviously didn't intend to hold back at all, and wanted to directly defeat the demon cult leader as quickly as possible.

"Buzz!"

The sword demon weeping blood sword raised, and the whistling sound resounded immediately, and the sound wave spread out to the entire Zhongshan, and then everyone saw the sky glow whistling past, like a rainstorm, covering Zhao Qingmei overwhelmingly.

That kind of battle was quite frightening.

The two people who were originally confronting each other took action in an instant, and the result was far beyond the expectations of all the experts present.

Zhao Chongyin said in a deep voice: "What a strong strength."

"Why is this kind of trivial skill used to embarrass people?"

Zhao Qingmei smiled lightly, and immediately she flew into the air with her jade feet, the air fluctuated, and she disappeared out of thin air.

And when Zhao Qingmei's figure disappeared, Sword Demon's pupils also shrunk, and the air around him was turbulent, and he disappeared out of thin air.

Seeing the disappearing figures of the two, many masters couldn't help but widen their eyes. This ghostly speed is simply impossible to guard against.

Bang!

On Zhong Shan's side, there was suddenly a violent wave of true energy raging, and two ghostly figures suddenly appeared, and then their palms collided forcefully.

The shock wave spread, and both bodies were shocked, and they shot backwards, but obviously, the sword demon took more steps back.

Forcibly stabilizing his figure, the Sword Demon frowned.

What a domineering demonic energy!

Why is this Demon Cult leader even weirder than a ghost swordsman! ?

How could it be possible for a three-qi master to be stronger than himself in terms of true energy! ?

Swish!

But these thoughts were just fleeting, without any hesitation, the true energy in the sword demon's body exploded, his figure disappeared again, and the sharp sword light pierced out.

Zhao Qingmei was not afraid at all, and went straight to meet her.

Whizzing!Whizzing!

The figures of the two shuttled through the air, as if they had disappeared from everyone's sight. Only a few experts could catch the figures of the two.

"Is it true that the head of the Great Elder hangs above the royal court?"

And when Zhao Qingmei and the Sword Demon confronted each other, An Jing also looked at the Great Dharma King Mu Yuan, his voice was very calm, and no one could hear the slightest hint of happiness or anger.

Great Dharma King Mu Yuan sneered and said, "He has drawn the spiritual essence of heaven and earth, so he is naturally a useless body. Hanging it in the royal court is a respect for him."

Once a real master cannot calm down, his strength will be greatly reduced, especially a swordsman.

Because the sword will go slanted.

There is one point that Great Dharma King Mu Yuan did guess correctly, but at this moment, An Jing's heart was filled with extremely strong anger.

But there was another point where he guessed wrong.

That was An Jing's character.

After coming to this world for ten years, he endured it for ten years until his fate was completely rooted in this world. What kind of forbearance and stability is this.

Even with old foxes like Zhao Qingmei and Li Fuzhou by his side, he didn't show any flaws. On the one hand, it's because the Qi Containing Technique is really powerful, and on the other hand, it's because of his steady state of mind.

At this moment, An Jing's heart was filled with anger, but his face was still as calm as a lake.

This kind of illusion made Dharma King Mu Yuan think that he had guessed wrong, and he couldn't help sneering: "It turns out that there are so many cold-blooded and ruthless people in this world."

An Jing asked back: "Do you know when human blood is cold?"

King Mu Yuan Dafa said: "When the heart is cold."

An Jing said indifferently: "No, it was when he died."

"Hahahaha!"

Great Dharma King Mu Yuan laughed wildly, "This Dharma King has ruled the world for decades, can you kill me?"

you can kill me! ?

These four words Muyuan Dharma King's true energy circulated, and the sound was like a torrent of bells.

"Kill now!"

An Jing stepped forward, his body turned into a flying arrow, and his hair fluttered with the cold wind.

"Insanity!"

Although Great Dharma King Mu Yuan spoke extremely domineeringly, he was very careful in his heart, and he was still very afraid of An Jing in his heart.

An Jing's speed was extremely fast, and he came in front of the Great Dharma King Muyuan in an instant. The Dulu sword in his hand was like a ponytail, hanging obliquely to the ground, and the blade reflected a round of unique brilliance.

The Dulu Sword generates its own sword qi, and at this moment, it is assisted by the sword power of the sixth realm of the Immortal Dao Sword, as well as the blessing of the power of heaven and earth.

Such a sword energy emerged.

The robe of Great Dharma King Mu Yuan was also blowing with the cold wind, and two rays of light bloomed in his eyes.

A dazzling cold light burst from his hand, and the giant knife made a trembling sound, like a dragon chanting, and the air trembled.

At the same time, a powerful aura emanated from the body of Great Dharma King Mu Yuan.

The sixth realm!

Muyuan Dafa King Dao of the Sword has entered the sixth realm!

The whole Zhongshan was shaken.

Today, Zhongshan not only has top swordsmen, but also top swordsmen.

This Great Dharma King Mu Yuan is indeed a super master, worthy of being the second best master in Hou Jin Ming's face.

Back then, he hadn't shown his full strength on Dongluoguan.

And the strength displayed at this moment is indeed worthy of the second master of Houjin. If Houjin only has one five-qi master Zongzheng Huachun...

The surrounding audience couldn't help but exclaimed.

This move of the giant sword coincided with the momentum of the sixth-level tyrant sword, which was terrifyingly powerful.

In the next instant, there was a sudden change in the sky.

The swords collided together.

The sound of impact resounded in all directions, and the body of Great Dharma King Muyuan floated far away, receding to the rear, leaving a long trace on the ground.

"Kakakakaka!"

When he stabilized his body, his complexion suddenly changed, and he saw that the giant knife in his hand began to crack, and dense cracks appeared one after another.

"What a terrifying Dulu Sword!" Dafa King Mu Yuan exclaimed in shock.

The giant knife in his hand is not ordinary. It was made by a famous craftsman in Houjin who spent a lot of rare ore and refined it for several years. But at this moment, he received the sword of the Dulu sword hard, and it almost shattered. What is this? Terrible edge?

But Great Dharma King Mu Yuan didn't think much, and the giant saber that was broken in his hand slashed forward.

The zhenqi that filled the sky swept out like an ocean, dozens of zhenqi puffed out at an astonishing speed, and in a flash, it appeared in the sky above An Jing.

Nine flames unite!Swallow the sky knife!

Dharma King Mu Yuan grasped the palm of his hand, and the dozens of bursts of true energy suddenly condensed, turning into a gigantic saber glow directly above An Jing's head, which slashed down angrily with a swish sound.

Great Dharma King Mu Yuan knew An Jing's strength, so when he made a move, it was a ruthless method, and he didn't hold back at all, and he didn't dare to hold back.

An Jing waved the Dulu sword again,

A sharp sword light swept out, echoing the sky, together with the blunt regret of the sword light.

Bang!

The colorful rays of light crazily entangled in mid-air, then eroded, and finally turned into a storm and swept away.

While the storm was sweeping, An Jing's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Swish!

When An Jing's figure reappeared, it was already behind Muyuan Dafa King. His expression was calm, and he pulled out the Suppressing Evil Sword with his left hand. Suddenly, a starry sky formed behind him, and the power of the Immortal Sword was fully suppressed. The momentum of the domineering sword.

Four Elephant Sword Art!The wind does not stay!

After An Jing pulled out the Four Elephant Sword Jue, he waved towards the distance, and a sharp and unparalleled sword glow suddenly struck out.

Great Dharma King Mu Yuan stretched out his backhand, only to see the condensed radiant true energy, turning into a huge white phantom, above the phantom, there are strange patterns flowing, which are indestructible.

Daxueshan Eucharist!Perfect state!

Boom!

The sharp edge of the Suppressing Evil Sword ruthlessly slashed at the Daxue Mountain Holy Physique, only to see that the Snow Mountain Holy Physique trembled, but did not break through it.

It seemed to block it, but the internal organs of King Mu Yuan were shaking violently, and the essence and blood in his body were constantly burning, trying hard to maintain the firmness of the Snow Mountain Eucharist.

Not long after, the white phantom of the Snow Mountain Eucharist turned into blood.

Golden Flame Hand!

Resisting An Jing's attack, the Great Dharma King Mu Yuan slapped out again, only to see a huge flaming palm formed in the sky above An Jing, and with one slap, the air immediately exploded.

An Jing looked indifferent, waving his sleeve robe.

boom!

Another huge sword light soared into the sky, resisting the red palm.