The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

In an instant, the three of them collided.

The sword in Fang Xun's hand collided, and a tornado of energy that changed the color of the sky and the earth swept out, transforming into the power of nature.

The fusion of yin and yang creates the universe - Yuanji Maha

Xing Shanlie wielded the Disha Axe with great force, opening and closing it. The pure power was so fierce and overbearing that with a bang, a tornado was forcibly unfolded, colliding with the peerless sword and the Xueyin Knife.

King Liang's figure was as elusive as a ghost, yet he seemed to be omnipresent. The Demonic Blade emitted a strange red glow, which was the opposite of the wild opening and closing of Xing Shanlie's Earthly Evil Axe. It was strange and changeable, making it hard to guard against.

Suddenly, the three of them collided in the center of the tornado. The sound of metal and iron shook the sky, and hundreds of moves were exchanged in an instant.

Ding ding ding ding ding ding——

A series of clear and pleasant collision sounds were heard, like beads falling on a jade plate, but then
click -

With a crisp sound, a crack actually appeared on the blade of the peerless sword.

click -

Another collision, the Extreme Demonic Blade and the Snow Drinking Sword intersected, and a gap suddenly appeared on the blade of the Snow Drinking Sword.

Fang Xun was not surprised but laughed when he saw this. He saw that the damaged part of the sword in his hand was slowly healing itself.

In the tornado of destruction, three figures crisscrossed each other again and again, bringing up sharp winds and the sound of metal clashing.

The high priest of the Witchcraft Temple and the young man with a bow on his back, who were two miles away and seven miles away respectively, did not act rashly. They just stared at the center of the battlefield, waiting for the opportunity to strike.

Boom—boom—boom—boom—

The aftermath of the destruction swept across, and more and more cracks appeared on the surface of the Peerless Sword and the Snow Drinking Knife.

Although it was still repairing itself quickly, Wanxiang was unable to withstand the collision with the two divine and demonic weapons. If it were not for its special nature, it would have shattered long ago.

boom--

After another collision, the knife and sword finally couldn't bear it and shattered into more than a dozen pieces with a bang.

"good chance!"

King Liang and Xing Shanlie's eyes suddenly became fierce. They did not give Fang Xun a chance to breathe. They attacked with the Extreme Demon Blade and the Earthly Evil Axe in their hands at the same time. It seemed that Fang Xun was about to be killed by the sword and the axe.

The next moment, dozens of fragments of Wanxiang turned into black crystals covered with irregular spikes in an instant, and then exploded again.

With a bang, dense crystal fragments shot towards King Liang and Xing Shanlie, blocking them from all directions.

The two of them suddenly felt a chill in their hearts, and felt that all the fatal points in their bodies were locked.

Under the deadly threat, Xing Shanlie and King Liang changed their tactics instantly, swinging their giant axes and flashing sword lights, bouncing off the sharp black crystals one after another, like raindrops hitting banana leaves.

Ding ding ding ding ding ding——

After a pleasant and crisp crash, thousands of crystal fragments that shattered everything flew back to Fang Xun's body, suddenly emitting thousands of rays of light.

Rumbling--

But there was a series of thunder explosions, wisps of calamity energy emerged, and terrifying knife and sword intent surged, setting off a sea of ​​knives and sword waves. The blood-red sky also darkened, and it was so depressing that it was almost suffocating.

"Oh no, it's the end!"

King Liang and Xing Shanlie felt a chill in their hearts. As soon as Fang Xun started to use his final move, the two of them led their weapons and attacked without thinking.

At the same time, the high priest and the young man with a bow on their backs in the distance also changed their expressions drastically and took action immediately.

boom--

There was another loud roar that shook the sky, and then seven miles away an arrow was seen flying like the scorching sun across the sky, so fast and so quickly that it set off a fiery frenzy in the void.

Coincidentally, at the same time when the young man with a bow on his back shot an arrow, the high priest of the Witch Temple was also not idle, and stomped the ground violently with the snake-head staff in his hand.

The purple mist that covered an area of ​​ten miles in the void immediately turned into small purple snakes, and then gathered into a giant python, which opened its bloody mouth and bit towards Fang Xun.

Suddenly, the four of them joined forces to surround him.

At this moment, thousands of black crystal fragments gathered again in Fang Xun's hand like young swallows returning to their nests. A new sword, "Listening to the Spring Rain in a Small Building at Night", appeared and the sword rang.

Facing the ultimate encirclement of four people, Fang Xun, standing in the center of the sea of ​​swords and waves, gently waved "Listening to the Spring Rain in the Small Building at One Night".

Fang Xun followed the sword and went straight to face the two divine and demonic weapons.

Boom——

There was another roar of thunder, and the small building, which had been listening to the spring rain all night, suddenly saw a dark red flash of lightning.

The world then became completely dark, with only the light of thunder remaining, as if the world was entering its end, with the last moment of splendor bursting out to its fullest.

Even the natural disaster tornado that was raging in the void was swallowed up and assimilated by the thunder in an instant.

At this moment, everything between heaven and earth is only for destruction, and only destruction exists!

Three Knives, Four Swords, Seven Killings - Lei Xi Shatters the Heaven and Earth
The destructive thunder of Momentary Beauty poured down with the sea of ​​swords and waves in the sky, and in an instant it was submerged by the Earthly Evil Axe, the Extreme Demon Blade, the Scorching Sun Arrow and the countless figures of Nangong Hen.

Rumbling--

The earth began to collapse and the mountains began to crumble.

Countless mud, sand, and rocks didn't even have time to scatter before they were turned into dust by the thunder!
At this moment, the sky and earth within a radius of five miles were engulfed in the light of destruction.

However, the reason why the fleeting beauty is called a fleeting beauty is because it only lasts for a moment.

After the thunder, the sky and earth returned to their original color.

Then, three people in the air spit out blood and flew backwards.

Fang Xun had two new hideous wounds on his chest, and a piece of flesh was scraped off his shoulder. The combined attack of four people was too much for him to withstand.

Xing Shanlie and King Liang also had black marks on their bodies, their internal organs were injured, and blood was oozing from the corners of their mouths, but they were better off than Fang Xun.

Although the elder of the Witch Temple on the ground was two miles away from the center of the collision and was not injured, his face turned pale. It was difficult for him to resist the aftermath of Lei Xi's shattering of the world.

After stabilizing his body, although Fang Xun was injured, the fragrance of blood made a hint of excitement flash in his eyes.

"Come again!"

After a loud shout, Fang Xun waved his hand and followed the sword, cutting through the void like lightning and killing towards Xing Shanlie and King Liang.

In an instant, the sword energy was rapidly inhaling and exhaling, sharp and fierce. Prince Liang and Xing Shanlie fixed their eyes and rushed forward.

"Humph! I don't believe that your true energy is infinite!"

boom--

As the weapons collided, strong winds blew and flames splashed, and the three men began to fight again.

Boom—boom—boom—boom—

The repeated collisions left only the barren earth trembling and continuing to sink.

The high priest of the Witchcraft Temple and the young man with a bow on his back were not to be outdone. Their arrows were like meteorites, and a giant purple python was flying in the air. The four of them working together made Fang Xun look a little embarrassed.

However, Xing Shanlie and King Liang both knew that they could not win in a short period of time, so they no longer hoped for a quick victory. They decided to wait until Fang Xun was exhausted and then kill him calmly.

There were four of them, and in terms of the speed at which their true energy was consumed, the other party's condition was much more serious than theirs.

Xing Shanlie and King Liang just didn't believe it. It would be fine if the other party was extremely powerful, but he would get tired eventually. When fighting one against four, he would eventually run out of energy and become exhausted.

At that time, Fang Xun could only wait to be killed.

But is Fang Xun really worried about running out of energy?

Red vent.

The terrifying aftermath danced in the void. More than fifty miles away, Fang Xun was fighting one against four, and the battle was fierce at Hongfengkou.

In the void, the fight between the seven Zhenwu land immortals gradually became tense.

One after another, the energy hit the phantom of the shield outside the city wall, but it did not move at all, just like waves hitting the rocks.

The battlefield in the sky was divided into three parts.

On the west side, a golden eye of heaven stretched across the sky, with Changshengzi in the center. His slender jade hands formed a seal of magic, and golden light shot out from the eye of heaven.

Qiao Zhengyang and Tan Chongtian had gloomy faces and their clothes were a little torn. The two of them worked together to barely block the attacks of Sky Eye.

On the north side, the sky was filled with clanging sword energy and dark evil spirits, dividing the sky into two distinct parts.

Xiao Qirong's sword was seen flickering, and each sword was filled with murderous intent, but the naked strong man opposite him showed no fear at all, and the black evil gathered a set of armor on his body.

The sword energy hit the armor, but only left a few scratches.

The two men fought with fists and swords, and the result was evenly matched, with neither gaining an advantage.

In the last battlefield on the south side, Liu Zhengwu's mouth was bleeding, his hair was disheveled, and there were fist marks on his armor.

He swung the long sword in his hand vigorously, bringing up waves of ice.

Compared to his miserable appearance, Wan Tianyang's clothes were not even torn, with eight golden dragons lingering around him, and his expression was particularly relaxed as he strolled in the garden.

He clenched his five fingers together and threw a punch, accompanied by the urging of the "Eight Desolations Infinite Gang" true energy, and dragon roars were heard.

The man soared into the sky like a golden dragon, and pieces of ice shattered in an instant, hitting Liu Zhengwu's chest.

With a bang, Liu Zhengwu vomited blood and flew backwards, with another fist mark on his armor.

Compared with the other two battlefields, Liu Zhengwu was in a much more embarrassing situation and was simply being suppressed by Wan Tianyang.

Although they can still fight back for a short time, if they continue like this, it is only a matter of time before they suffer a crushing defeat or even lose their lives.

Thinking of this, Liu Zhengwu felt a little bit of retreat in his heart and wanted to escape, but this idea was immediately crushed.

'It's not time to run yet!'

His mind raced as he raised his sword and slashed again.

Wan Tianyang sneered and clenched his five fingers together again, but before he could throw a punch, he saw Liu Zhengwu, who was coming towards him, was stunned.

Suddenly, Wan Tianyang felt a creepy feeling in his heart.

"Um?!"

Changshengzi in the distance seemed to have noticed something unusual, and without thinking, he sent a warning voice: "Behind you!"

Wan Tianyang's face changed, and finally a sense of fatal threat rose up.

But behind him, a graceful figure suddenly appeared in the scene.

Bai Qingmeng's clothes fluttered, and the tip of Qiuli sword pointed directly at Wan Tianyang's back.

This sword did not contain any murderous intent, nor did it carry a trace of worldly affairs. Only a faint Buddhist light and Zen rhythm bloomed, like a stream of light flying across the sky.

Maha-gods--the gods respect living beings
The celestial girl is like a breeze that blends into the world. She is one with the world, with no self in the world and everywhere being me.

It was not until they entered the range of ten feet that Wan Tianyang and Changshengzi finally realized that there was one more person in the scene!

It was such a silent and seemingly ordinary sword, but it made Wan Tianyang's heart tremble with anger, and he felt as if God was going to kill him and he had to die.

It was as if no matter what, the opponent's sword would hit the back, it had become an established fact and no one could change it!

Liu Zhengwu was the first to react. He immediately changed the momentum of his sword, and the tip of the sword lightly touched the void, bringing up an extreme chill that spread out like ripples.

In an instant, frost spread in the void, as if even the wind was frozen, and in an instant it enveloped Wan Tianyang, who subconsciously tried to dodge.

Wan Tianyang's feet were covered with frost, and his dodging movement was delayed for a moment. At this moment, Bai Qingmeng's sword was less than three feet away from him, and he felt a faint pain on his vest.

"Get out of here!"

He was extremely furious and roared madly to mobilize his true energy. With a bang, the ice on his feet was shattered to pieces. However, due to Liu Zhengwu's delay, it was too late.

puff-

As a sound penetrated the flesh, the world seemed to become quiet.

Changshengzi, the naked strong man from southern Xinjiang, Qiao Zhengyang, Tan Chongtian, and Xiao Qirong turned their heads in an instant, with surprise on their faces.

Then I saw the tip of a sword piercing through Wan Tianyang's left chest, causing a flower of blood to bloom.

He tried his best to dodge, but he could only barely avoid the vital points.

"Escape! You must escape! If you don't escape, you will die!"

Although he dodged the sword that was aimed at his vitals, the warning in Wan Tianyang's heart increased instead of decreasing.

The silence only lasted for a moment, and the next moment, Wan Tianyang exploded without hesitation under the pressure of death.

But seeing Wan Tianyang's body bursting out with a brilliant golden light, he began to burn his blood and essence madly without thinking, and then turned into a stream of light and escaped.

puff-

Another spray of blood fell on the spot, and Wan Tianyang disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye, so fast that no one could catch up with him.

Bai Qingmeng looked calm, not discouraged at all. He casually swung out his sword, drawing a hazy and light sword energy in the air.

Without a trace of fireworks, without any dust.

With just a simple swing, it felt like the one swinging the sword was not a young girl, but the sky above!

She drew her sword and Wan Tianyang was stabbed. This seemed natural and an established fact that no one could change.

The sword energy slowly floated up into the sky in front of everyone's eyes. It was so slow, compared to the old man's fleeing speed, it was like a turtle crawling.

But everyone could see clearly that the light sword energy was actually catching up with the frantically fleeing Wan Tianyang little by little, which made people feel extremely contradictory.

The sword energy slowly floated, Wan Tianyang fled quickly, but the distance between the two was strangely getting closer and closer.

It seemed like a whole hour had passed, but it also seemed like only a moment had passed before the sword energy finally hit Wan Tianyang's vest.

puff-

Suddenly, blood spilled into the sky and formed a red line.

But after Wan Tianyang took a sword blow and was further injured, he still did not stop. He fled madly and in the blink of an eye he entered the forest, and his aura disappeared from everyone's perception.

Bai Qingmeng glanced at the remaining six people in the field, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, leaving only a sentence.

"I'm going to help Fang Xun, you guys do whatever you want!"

In an instant, the scene became quiet again.

But the second silence also lasted less than a tenth of a moment.

The first person to react was Liu Zhengwu, whose opponent was gone. Without thinking, he drew his knife and killed the nearest naked strong man.

Suddenly, the cold blade rang, and the rest of the people immediately came back to their senses.

boom--

The fight that was interrupted by Bai Qingmeng started again.

But this time, everyone's mentality has changed. (End of this chapter)