Bing of Nations

No movement, no movement at all...

The extremely powerful swordless style, after being used, there is no movement at all!

King Jundali Ming was shattered to pieces, his bones were shattered, even his brain and internal organs were blasted into meat paste, the dead couldn't die anymore!But on the surface of his body, there was no scar at all, and there was still an expression of amazement and relief on his face!

Then there was a dull sound like an evening drum and a morning bell from the ground, and the entire Longshou Mountain trembled violently due to the power of the swordless style!Thousands of troops and horses on Chaotianping, all turned their backs on their backs, and all of them couldn't stand still because of the earthquake-like tremors!

At the same time, on Tianjue Mountain tens of thousands of miles away, old man Zhou was fighting with crickets, and suddenly saw a small rockery in the house trembling slightly, with a small crack cracked in the mountain, old man Zhou frowned, and muttered to himself Yu said: "The boys from the Northern Sky Sword Sect are really troublesome, they can't even guard a sect, that's all, after they finish fighting, I will clean up the mess." After finishing speaking, he continued to bury his head in the fight.

Frightened by the power of the swordless style, several masters at the monarch level were all terrified, and did not dare to get close to the Sword Master of the North Sky. Rin, people can't help but feel awe!

The Sword Master of Beitian looked at Vajra Yasha Ming Wang and said: "Jundali Ming Wang is by no means an opponent of my senior brother and Zong Gong's nephew! Vajra Yasha Ming Wang, you must have a share in killing my senior brother! Take your life!" After saying that, he flew up and rushed towards King Vajra Yasha Ming!

The Tiangang epee broke away from the severed hand of the Beitian Sword Master as if he had heard a call.Flying straight towards the Sword Saint of Beitian, suddenly a big hand stretched out from the side and grabbed the Tiangang epee firmly. It was the mountain dwelling bergamot of King Dawei Deming!

The Tiangang epee was caught by Shanju bergamot, and it couldn't be clashed no matter what, he couldn't help but let out a painful cry. Hearing the mournful cry of the Tiangang epee, the Northern Heaven Sword Master was heartbroken, and turned around to save the Tiangang epee. King Ming flicked his right arm.Five heavenly black cables entangled towards the Northern Heaven Sword Master like lightning!Beitian Sword Saint was seriously injured.He couldn't move easily, and he couldn't get out of the way, and was bound tightly by the rope of absolute heaven in an instant!

"die!"

"Go to hell!"

"Death!"

"Kill the Northern Sky Sword Master!"

King Vajra Yasha Ming, Dawei Deming, Fudo Ming, Jiang Sanshi Ming, Sword Lord, Feng Lord, and Chen Lord all endured their own injuries.All flew to the North Sky Sword Saint.Desperately attack the Sword Master of Beitian!

Three-pointed silver fork, the sword of the sword king.Stabbing Beitian Sword Saint's chest and abdomen, Fudo Vajra Jue, Shanju Buddha's Hand, Strangling Blade, and Dust Extinguishing Demon Art all hit Beitian Sword Saint!The burly and majestic body of the Sword Saint of Beitian.If you stand still, you will stand tall like Beitian Jianzong, and you will never fall down!

"Xi Feng..." The Heitian ghost in the distance looked at Chaotianping from a distance, stood with his chest folded, his hands tightly clutching his arms, his face was very sad, his teeth were clenched, and blood was almost bleeding from his bite!How much he wanted to save Yao Xifeng, but he couldn't!He can't do that!

Hei Tiangui is a special matter of the Holy League. According to the regulations of the Holy League, he must not intervene in power struggles, otherwise he will be executed by the Holy League. Is the Heitian ghost afraid of death?He is not afraid!What he was afraid of was that after his death, no one would protect his tribe!As long as he lives for one day, as long as he works for the Holy League for one day, the Holy League will send a large amount of supplies to his tribe, and will be responsible for protecting his tribe, but if he dies in violation of the rules, his tribe will not get any more Resources will no longer be protected by the Holy League. For the sake of the tribe, for the sake of thousands of people, Heitian ghost can't make a move!I can only watch Yao Xifeng die!Even though my heart is cut like a knife, I can only grit my teeth and bear it!

"Uncle Sword Master!"

"Uncle Sword Master!"

"Master Sword Master!"

Countless disciples of the Northern Sky Sword Sect, seeing this scene, were all distraught and wept bitterly!This is the Sword Saint of Beitian!It is their most revered elder!It is their faith!It is a monument that will always stand in their hearts!

But now, this monument is about to collapse...

Numerous disciples of the Northern Sky Sword Sect, regardless of the enemies behind them, rushed towards the Northern Sky Sword Master desperately!They are indeed weak, and they are barely vulnerable to a king-level master, but they also have their own beliefs!Faith that will never be extinguished even if it is death!Even if they die, they will stand side by side with the Sword Master of Beitian!

Countless disciples of the Northern Sky Sword Sect rushed towards the Northern Sky Sword Master, crying and shouting, attacking several great king-level masters regardless of their lives!

Beitian Sword Saint choked out a mouthful of blood, his life was passing away bit by bit, his eyes were already blurred, and in the haze, the master's entrustment to him before he died sounded in his ears: "Xi Feng, you are extremely talented, I am Beitian!" The Heavenly Sword Sect and the Beitian Divine Sword... In the future, it will depend on you to protect it... You must remember that the sword is with the people, and the sword destroys the people!"

"The sword is with the people, the sword destroys the people..." The Northern Sky Sword Master desperately wanted to open his eyes, he wanted to protect the Northern Sky Sword Sect!Suddenly, Beitian Sword Saint heard a very familiar cry: "Grandpa! Grandpa!" The voice was full of shock and grief!

"Axiang!" Beitian Sword Saint opened his eyes sharply. He can't die yet, he still has something to protect!

Seeing the disciples of Beitian Sword Sect attacking, Feng Jun yelled angrily: "You don't want to die!" He turned around and wanted to attack all the disciples of Beitian Sword Sect. Earn, I can't break free, I can't help but be surprised!

The Sword Saint of Beitian firmly grasped Feng Jun's wristband, and said sharply: "You are the ones who don't want to kill you!" , King Dawei Deming, Lord Sword, Lord Feng, Lord Chen all embrace!No one will fall!

Beitian Sword Saint is unusually burly, almost twice as tall as ordinary people!With long body and long hands, and boundless strength, the seven masters struggled violently, but they couldn't break free!They were all terrified, they didn't know what the Sword Master of the Northern Sky was going to do, but the battle of trapped beasts was the most terrifying, no one knew what kind of attack the Sword Master of the Northern Sky would unleash!

"I will die to this old man!" The Sword Master of Beitian roared angrily, and suddenly used the fifth form of Tiangang Eight Forms - Heart Sword Form!

My heart is a sword, and I use my heart to kill my heart!

In an instant, the hearts of the seven masters were all about to burst, as if billions of flying swords were stabbing their hearts!The seven king-level masters all spurted blood, and their lives are in an instant!

Suddenly, a figure descended from the sky, grabbed Beitian Sword Saint's arm and twisted it, separated Beitian Sword Saint's arm, and then kicked Beitian Sword Saint in the chest. Blood flew out of his body, like a meteorite, hitting the Beitian Shenjian heavily!

Countless monks and soldiers were all very excited when they saw the person coming. They all knelt down and shouted piously: "Living Buddha, Living Buddha!"

The person who came here was the Lord of the Buddha Kingdom—the Holy Lord of the Living Buddha! (To be continued..)