There are many miraculous creatures in my sect

It is not clear who made the move first, or maybe they moved together. I saw two phantoms flickering. Long and deep as a ravine, as if struck by lightning.

"Ah!" Talan covered his shoulders and took a step back, bleeding from the sword.

Qin Heng raised his sword and looked at him without saying a word.

What kind of sword was this... Talan couldn't explain, but that sword was like a blow to the head, completely sweeping away his majesty.He didn't even understand what kind of person could have such power with the first strike. If this wasn't a ring, maybe just this strike could split the cliff alive again.

Talan sealed the wound with spiritual power, stretched his muscles and bones, and showed a trace of respect in his eyes: "You are very powerful. We, the Luo clan, admire the most powerful people. Unfortunately, this sword is only used once."

This is the truth.This volleying sword is indeed only once, and if you do it again, it really can't hurt anyone.

But this does not mean that Qin Hengxiao's sword is over.

Talang closed his eyes, and merged his spiritual consciousness and spiritual power with the sword of his life. Until this moment, he did his best, and with the posture of a human-sword integration, he exploded the strength of his whole body to meet the unpredictable long sword on the opposite side. .

What is unpredictable.His sword is straight enough to go straight, like a road that never turns back, and it is shockingly firm.But his sword is alive enough, like an oriole swinging willow branches in early spring, its song is clear and changeable, with eighteen bends in a flash.

However, Talang was better than Zhi Zhi. When he moved his sword, he was the figure of thousands of galloping horses.The wind of the sword is fierce, exactly like when he swung his sword across the grassland, the sky is high and the earth is wide, as if the whole world is his echo.

"You goddamned people, even Polu Tianzong, are like little mothers." Talan panted slightly, and blocked the Xiaoduan who came from the surprise attack with a sword, "drinking and growing flowers all day long, how did you know that the world is vast? .”

He strained the sword and flicked it vigorously, Qin Hengxiao stepped back a few feet.

"The sword of the grassland, this will let you see and see."

As he spoke, he inserted the sword on the round platform, held the hilt with both hands, and spoke a strange and complicated language.Gradually, there was a sound of horseshoes, whether it was an illusion or real, Qin Hengxiao felt that the round platform under his feet began to vibrate slightly, even as if there was a distant cry, the sound of drums was fierce, goshawks circled, and bowed towards the sky. Shooting, the feathered arrow flew straight and hit a big eagle.

As soon as the feather arrow pierced through, Qin Hengxiao came back to his senses suddenly, and saw countless sword shadows flying towards him. ear.

He tilted his head, avoiding a phantom, just in time to hear Talan's sneer.

There are thousands of sword shadows in front of him, each sword is full of murderous aura, Qin Hengxiao's clothes were blown up, and the bitter sword wind brushed past his temples, Qin Hengxiao gently curled his lips, letting the sword shadow follow him Wear it on your body.

There was a gasp in the audience, it was too cruel for anyone to watch this scene.

But the countless group of swords just passed through him and then dissipated, and the phantom was just a phantom after all.

Ta Lang was about to laugh at him for pretending to be calm, he couldn't even see the real sword, but Qin Hengxiao suddenly moved, he moved so fast that no one could see his figure clearly, but he stepped on the next breath. On that phantom, Xiaoduan slashed down, as if piercing into a piece of chaos, stirring up that piece of sword shadow, the whole round platform was instantly illusory, as if trapped in a vortex of phantoms.

"False is true and true is false." Qin Hengxiao laughed, the white light of Xiaoduan suddenly floated up in the daytime, Ta Lang felt bad and wanted to attack, but Qin Hengxiao was faster than him, When he just flew over, he slashed down neatly, only hearing a sound like cutting gold and breaking jade, the phantom suddenly dispersed, and a broken sword fell to the ground.

That sword cry swayed like water, the aftertaste was still there, and there was silence.

As if 1 years had passed, the silence was broken by Talan's muffled groan. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth when the natal sword was cut off, shook it, spat, and said, "I underestimated you." Yes, you are brave enough...and smart enough, but you are not cruel enough."

Hearing the words "not ruthless enough", only two people laughed.

One is Mei Mujiu and the other is Liu Donghe.

The two closest people to him who were present seemed to have seen the time of this person's death.

Qin Hengxiao didn't smile, he just squinted his eyes, Xiaoduan's white light wrapped around his arms, making him even more heroic and aggressive.

He stepped towards the mountain of corpses in the sea of ​​blood controlled by Talan with his spiritual power. The broken sword turned into two swords under the influence of blood, but both of them flinched.

"You use your sword to suppress me." Qin Heng Xiao said in a low voice, "But you don't want to... the sword is most afraid of me."

He was transformed into a sword within a sword, and he crawled out of the pool of blood twice.Murderous aura, madness, and slaughter all filled his body, and Wan Jian followed behind him.

It's just a sea of ​​blood, just coercion, to him, it's lighter than a feather.

Talan shivered, his round eyes widened, and before he understood why this handsome man suddenly became terrifying, even his eyes turned red, like a god of death who had slaughtered tens of millions of people.

But he didn't know that the illusion of the sea of ​​blood he wove would only arouse the bloodthirsty of the people in front of him.

"Die!" Talan gritted his teeth and yelled, holding the sword in both hands, accompanied by the blood around him, and forced himself to kill. "The Luo clan will never say defeat!"

He pressed over like a mountain, with astonishing power.

Some disciples with low cultivation bases have already been knocked unconscious by the impact.

Qin Hengxiao was not affected at all, he sneered, raised Xiaoduan, and slashed down fiercely, the ground was shocked, the sky fell apart, the ring was not shattered under the support of others, but on the cliff and the ground, there were already left behind. A very deep crack.

Talan almost dropped his sword, unbelievable, "Impossible...impossible..."

Such power, such surging spiritual power, how could it happen again... How could such a terrifying sword like the first sword come again...

However, Qin Hengxiao slashed again without hesitation.

He strolled among the platforms, even raising his sword to cut down was as graceful as watering flowers, but the chaotic sword was so majestic and hearty.In an instant, the cliff was covered with messy and terrifying cracks.

Sword after sword, sword after sword, dizzying, but also like falling into hell, there is nowhere to escape.

Talan's sealed wound was immediately cut open again, even a very deep wound was cut on his neck, blood flowed profusely, and the pain penetrated into the bone marrow.

He was so stimulated by the blood that he went crazy, and according to the terrifying sword energy, he rushed up with his body, wanting to use himself as a medium to directly counterattack, but Qin Hengxiao suddenly took a step back, exerted force on his waist, and bounced back again. Murderous aura filled the air, and the blade of Xiaoduan was as bright as frost and snow.

"No...no!" A chill ran up Talan's back, he looked up in panic, and saw the fang-like sword slashing down from the top of his head, and the sword energy poured down overwhelmingly, covering his skin all over his body. Cut it through.

"Growing flowers also has the meaning of growing flowers." Qin Heng said coldly, "Today, I will water my flowers with your blood."

Talan's body trembled like a sieve, and his mind went blank, waiting for the sword to cut off his head.

The head has not fallen yet, but it is Qin Hengxiao who groaned in pain.

He opened his eyes cautiously, and saw Qin Hengxiao lying on the edge of the ring, with blood oozing from his mouth, and behind him, Azak was standing majestically, his face covered with frost.

Mei Mujiu flew to the stage, and helped Qin Hengxiao who was exhausted from the epee several times and received the palm of the Void Realm Sect Master, held back the pain in his heart, and solemnly shouted: "What do you mean? The dignified Sect Master , who didn’t even abide by the basic rules, and acted rashly, such a villain is really unconvincing.”

"It's been too long this time." Regardless of the opponent's anger, Azak just sneered and said, "He has already thought of a killer, so I will naturally intervene. As for the winner, I have my own way."

Liu Donghe couldn't bear the anger, and shouted: "Your Luo clansmen have tried to kill you many times, why didn't you guard against it?"

Azak didn't even bother to look at him, and said disdainfully: "You don't want to care about it, why should I care about it?"

"you!"

Zhang Mohai interrupted: "How do you decide the winner?"

Speaking of this, Azak laughed loudly, extremely proud: "Why do you think I have to compete here... because this is the ruins of the chosen territory."

"You...you are really crazy." Zhang Mohai stood up in a loss of composure, and tremblingly said loudly, "Did you know... did you know that this would kill us together?"

"What is the Heaven's Chosen Territory?" an elder of Youzong timidly asked.

Azak sneered and said: "I have to ask the old thief Bi Luo. The Chosen Territory and the Summoning Stone work together. After he knew the horror of the Chosen Territory, he deliberately did not tell the world. Completely hidden. Unfortunately, we still found it, he dare not use it, we dare!"

He laughed and explained a few words.

It turns out that it is the road to the sky that the Dao of Heaven once gave to those who ascended to the sky. From the state of mind, to tempering the body, to cultivation, everything is tested.

Later, it was abandoned because it was too difficult and cruel, but it has always been associated with the Summoning Sky Stone, and it can still be found.

"Whoever comes out first... wins." Azak said.

Huo Ling smiled miserably: "You have already planned, no matter what, you have to walk this way with us."

"Exactly." Azak's eyes were bloodshot with excitement, "Now...is the time."

As soon as the words fell, the area under the cliff shook violently. The sky was gloomy, and thunder burst.

Just going in, you have to screen out a bunch of people.

Mei Mujiu hugged Qin Hengxiao tightly, he couldn't stand the shock anymore.

Azak walked past him and whispered in his ear: "You don't look like an ignorant person, if you cooperate with me..."

"You always think that I have a good temper, so everything is easy to discuss." Mei Mujiu's face was calm, and her tone was full of murderous intent, "But you don't know, I have always killed my enemies."

Azaka was frightened by his eyes for a moment, and then sneered: "Then I will wait."

Mei Mujiu looked sideways at the back of him manipulating Zhao Tianshi, gritted her teeth to hold back the impulse, gently stroked the blood flowing down Qin Hengxiao's chin, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

The blood in Qin Hengxiao's eyes drained completely, and he stretched out his hand to hold his hand, "It's nothing, just rest for a while."

"I'll watch over you."

"Don't be as brave as that day..." Qin Hengxiao said, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Mei Mujiu hugged him tightly like he hugged herself that day, mountains and rivers collapsed, lightning rained like rain, and the biting darkness slowly submerged the world completely.