Sword of Immortals

"Crack!" Suddenly, there was a cracking sound.

The Shura battle armor covering Daoyi's left hand was pierced, and the purple sword light pierced through his palm in an instant, and his palm turned into a bloody palm in an instant.

The purple sword light suddenly turned and stabbed towards Daoyi's back.

Daoyi hastily turned around and thrust out with a spear.

"Dang!" The guns and swords met, one purple and one red, reflecting each other, so they shone like a blood-red sun in the sky.

The rays of light continued to radiate, and the two were evenly matched, at a stalemate.

But at this moment, Han Jiangxue rushed forward, piercing the back of Daoyi with a sword.

"Ah Yi!" Seeing that the situation is not good, Feng Ling'er hastily jumped over, trying to block the sword for the sake of morality.

Although she returned in vain with Ling Han Jiangxue's sword, she was stabbed, and the blood immediately stained her blue clothes that day.

"Ling'er!" Seeing the blood on Feng Ling'er, Daoyi was frantic, his murderous aura suddenly surged, and said: "Han Jiangxue, if you dare to hurt Ling'er, I swear, I will crush you!"

Han Jiangxue showed a sneer and said, "Daoyi, do you know why you lost so badly? Because your weakness is that you place too much emphasis on friendship, so you are doomed to fail!"

Daoyi snorted angrily: "Hmph! Is it right to be ruthless and ungrateful like you?"

Han Jiangxue glanced at Feng Ling'er, and said viciously, "I'll kill this chick now, so what can you do?"

"How dare you!" Daoyi said angrily, gnashing his teeth.

"Look if I dare!" Before Han Jiangxue finished speaking, she had already picked up her sword and killed Feng Ling'er.

"You..." Daoyi roared suddenly, and the true energy in his body rolled and exploded violently.

With a sound of "Bang!", Yang Feng's purple sword light was sent flying out, hitting the wall of the main hall, and the wall immediately burst, and a big hole appeared.

Daoyi turned around and swung his spear, a sharp blade instantly slashed at Han Jiangxue.

"Dang!" Han Jiangxue blocked it with a wave of his sword.

Feng Ling'er's eyes turned cold, and suddenly, she stabbed Han Jiangxue with a sword.She knew very well in her heart that Han Jiangxue was the pain in Daoyi's heart, and she wanted to help him pull out this thorn.

"Overestimating one's abilities!" Han Jiangxue swung her sword, and a ray of cold light charged towards Feng Ling'er, carrying the icy cold air blowing towards her face.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Feng Ling'er, blocking the blow for her.This person is naturally moral!

Daoyi said: "Ling'er, step back, don't come out until the battle is over."

"But……"

Daoyi said: "No but, hurry up!"

"Boom..." Suddenly, there was a violent shock, and the entire square exploded, splitting the face hall into two halves.

"Father!" Feng Ling'er yelled, and flew towards the ruins in the middle of the square.

Lu Zhengyang stepped down from the sky step by step, glanced at him, stared at Daoyi and said: "Yang Feng, what did you do! Why haven't you beaten this kid to the ground!"

"Master, I'm sorry!" Yang Feng said shamelessly, "This kid is hard to deal with! But I'm confident that I can beat him to a cripple."

Lu Zhengyang said loudly: "Give me a quick fix, and make a quick decision! I can go home and have dinner after I clear it!"

"Yes!" For a while, everyone in Zixiao Palace stepped up their attacks, and the people of Qingfeng Sword Sect were a little overwhelmed and showed their signs of failure.

"Boom!" Feng Yi rushed out from the ground, with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, his whole body was covered in dead blood.

He stared at Lu Zhengyang, and said, "Are you really going to kill them all?"

Lu Zhengyang sneered and said, "You forced me to do this, so you can't blame me!"

Feng Yi felt a little regretful, he didn't expect the people from Zixiao Palace to be so powerful, although the cultivation bases of the two factions were not much different, there was a huge gap in strength.This was something he hadn't thought of, but it was something he couldn't make up for, because it was the reason for practicing exercises.

But now it was too late to regret, the battle was still going on, he couldn't beg Lu Zhengyang for mercy!Therefore, he could only bite the bullet and fight on, and his life and death depended on it.

The Great Elder was in a fierce battle with a white-haired old man. The two of them opened up and closed, and the fight was in full swing for a while, and they were inseparable.The energy from the collision impacted in all directions, and the houses of the Qingfeng Sword Sect were all collapsed.

The current situation is completely one-sided, and the members of the Qingfeng Sword Sect died tragically in a pool of blood one by one.

Daoyi felt heartbroken looking at it. Although he had nothing to do with these people, they all died fighting to protect themselves, and he felt a little guilty.

Guilt turned into anger, and anger turned into killing intent.Suddenly, morality and murderous intent surged to the sky, shocking everyone present.I saw that he was surrounded by murderous aura, his eyes were like swords, and his aura was gloomy and terrifying.

"Go to hell!" Daoyi shouted suddenly: "Practice kill!"

Immediately, an incomparably sharp blade erupted from the Soul Eater Spear, and for a moment, the entire square was enveloped by the blood blade.

Everyone in Zixiao Palace was violently attacked, blood spattered and screamed again and again, and many people with weak cultivation bases died tragically under the blood blade.

Of course, there are still some who have been severely injured, covered in blood, and their combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced.

"Kill!" Feng Yi took advantage of the situation and ordered a mad attack. Immediately, everyone from the Qingfeng Sword Sect started to counterattack, suppressing the people from Zixiao Palace.

"Hmph!" Lu Zhengyang snorted angrily, and said coldly: "Do you think you are the only one who will make big moves? Watch carefully!"

"The sword devours the world!" Suddenly, Lu Zhengyang opened his hands, and suddenly, a purple long sword burst out, and instantly, it turned into countless sword lights, and suddenly struck down.

"Ah..." The screams continued, blood flew, and one person after another was pierced by the sword light, exploding to death, leaving no bones behind.

This killing is like killing ants, which really confirms that sentence. In the eyes of the strong, the weak are just ants, and he can kill them at will!

"Lu Zhengyang, I'm going to tear your corpse into ten thousand pieces!" Feng Yi watched his disciples die one by one, his heart was bleeding, his eyes were bloodshot, and he swung his sword like crazy.

The corner of Lu Zhengyang's mouth raised, and he said, "So anxious! Okay, I'll send you down to reunite with them!"

"Dang!" "Boom!" The two confronted again, and for a while, the sky was full of afterimages of the two, and the light of energy collisions continued to radiate, and the battle intensified.

Daoyi also had red eyes, and went to Han Jiangxue and Yang Feng.

Han Jiangxue is very treacherous. Instead of confronting Daoyi head-on, she dodges and gives Daoyi a blow when she sees the opportunity.

Yang Feng fought with all his strength, and the fight with Daoyi was inseparable, evenly matched.

So far, the entire mountain peak has been spread by the flames of war. From a distance, it seems that the mountain peak has been ignited, emitting dazzling and bright flames non-stop.