"The elder's method is really clever. He easily instigated the inner struggle between the two ancestors of Shenzong."

Ten thousand swordsmen worship.

"It's just an old story. It's not worth mentioning."

Heaven devil Saint looks sad. Recalling the past, he is also sad. He regrets for Mo Xiangyi, the wonderful woman who is the most beautiful in the world.

It was the only woman he had ever slept with in his life. Even though the heaven devil saint was designed, he thought about being responsible for Mo Xiangyi.

It's just that Lang has feelings, but I have no intention.

Mo Xiangyi was killed by the sword on the spot on the second day when he was sleeping by the God.

A generation of saints, died, became a scar in the heart of the God.

It can be said that when Tianmo Shengzun mentioned the past, what he tore apart was not only the scar of old lady Ying and Ji Ruxue, but also the scar in his own heart.

The world says that demons are merciless, attach importance to evil, act in unhealthy ways, and gather evil spirit.

However, although the God of heaven and evil practices the way of evil, he attaches great importance to emotion and righteousness, flesh and blood, and has a clear sense of gratitude and resentment.

Unlike other evil ways, they are bloodthirsty, cruel, extravagant and licentious.

Feeling the change in the look of the God, master Wan Jian no longer asked. He knew that the past was a painful memory for the God.

"Sword technique - Tiangang sword Qi."

Just as master Wan Jian was fleeing with master Tian Mo, in the rear, Jiang Daojian came after him. His right hand pinched out his finger, and the force of yin and Yang flowed. As he pointed it out, a sharp sword burst into the front of master Wan Jian and master Tian mo.

In the sword Qi, he is fierce and overbearing.

"Earthshaking clock."

At the same time, Chu wanxiong also showed his powerful martial arts skills. The power of yin and Yang in heaven and earth surged and condensed, forming a huge bronze bell.

The bronze bell is as vast as a huge and ancient star.

Under the cover of the bronze bell, the master of ten thousand swords and the master of heaven devil are as small as two ants.

Fierce sword attack, terror bronze bell oppression.

The master of wanjian didn't dare to be careless. He ran away with the heavenly devil saint, but the speed was not fast at all. It was impossible to get rid of his master Jiang Daojian and Chu wanxiong easily.

"Master, you go first!"

The ten thousand sword venerable person fiercely pushed the heaven devil Saint Zun far away, deep voice said.

But he is a body turns a sharp sword, head-on cuts to that day Gang sword Qi, kills to that when the sky oppresses but comes the bronze bell.

"Wan Jian, don't die!"

Heaven devil Saint also not affectation, Lang Sheng said a, body shape quickly toward the distance to escape.

"Well! You can't escape

Seeing that the master of ten thousand swords is going to let the demon master escape first, Jiang Daojian hums coldly.

A point out, a sword Qi, volley to kill to the heaven devil saint, the speed is so fast that the heaven devil saint can't get rid of.

With the clang of the sword, master Wan turned himself into a sharp sword, cutting off his master's Tiangang sword spirit and Chu wanxiong's Zhentian clock.

Seeing that his master Jiang Daojian suddenly shot a sword Qi at the heavenly devil saint, wanjianzun also quickly bent his finger to kill him. He shot his master Jiang Daojian's fierce sword Qi, and defeated the sword Qi that shot at the heavenly devil saint in a flash.

"Villain, are you determined to have a hard time with me?"

Jiang Daojian's face was gloomy and he looked coldly at master Wan Jian.

In the past, he took master Wan Jian as his apprentice, preached his Daoism and taught him swordsmanship, so that he grew up to be a master and became the son of the Jiang family.

However, master Wan Jian did not remember his teacher's kindness. He betrayed his ancestors and betrayed his family. He was determined to be loyal to the Xuanyuan family. He wanted to be the enemy of his master. For so many years, he has been very difficult to get by.

It is absolutely impossible to say that there is no fire in the heart of jiangdao sword!

"Master, you don't need to involve others when we fight!"

Master Wan Jian's face is calm.

"The wings are hard. Do you want to fight with me? In that case, I will fulfill you. "

Jiang Daojian said coldly.

At the beginning, when he was in Shenzong, he only left one of them, but he couldn't get rid of wanjianzun.

Today, I'm here. I need to kill this villain who doesn't know the heaven and earth. Let him know that Jiang is always hot!

"Chu wanxiong, you go to kill Lei Qingtian. I will clean up this villain and clean up the door!"

Jiang Daojian orders.

On one side, Chu wanxiong nodded and was about to set out to go around the master wanjian and pursue the heavenly devil.

A sharp shot blocked his way. The man who shot was the master of ten thousand swords.

"Master, you are not enough. You need help. You can do it with Master Chu. "

Ten thousand swordsmen are heroic.

He couldn't defeat the two strong men in Nirvana, but he managed to delay for a while to give the holy one time to escape."Well! I haven't seen you for many years. Your strength hasn't been improved. Your tone is not small. "

Jiang Daojian's eyes narrowed. As the master of ten thousand swordsmen, he was underestimated by his apprentice. Jiang Daojian said in his heart that he was not angry. It was a fake.

As he stepped out, the divine lines appeared at his feet. In the starry sky, the power of yin and Yang converged one after another and merged into the divine lines at his feet.

The divine pattern is bright, and it bursts out a dazzling golden light.

Innumerable golden lights turn into innumerable golden sharp swords, which float all over the sky and emit terrible sword Qi and sword power.

"Wanjian emperor!"

Jiang Daojian's eyes were sharp. He replaced the sword with his hand. He turned the countless golden swords into a surging golden sword river and killed the ten thousand sword masters.

The golden Jianhe river is incomparable in its power. Everything is turned into nothingness where it passes. Even the void can't bear the power of the golden Jianhe river.

The master of ten thousand swords was calm and relaxed. He stepped out step by step, and the divine lines appeared under his feet. The power of yin and Yang of heaven and earth poured into the divine lines under his feet.

Wanjian emperor!

He learned from Jiang Daojian. It can be said that he knows all the sword skills and moves Jiang Daojian knows.

Even more, master Wan's talent and attainments in kendo are stronger than his master Jiang Daojian.

Therefore, in the same realm, his wanjian Dynasty was far more powerful than Jiang Daojian's wanjian Dynasty.

Boom, boom

The two golden sword rivers collide with each other and burst out a wave of terror energy, destroying everything wantonly.

In the beginning, the golden Jianhe river controlled by Jiang Daojian was still able to resist the golden Jianhe river of wanjian Zun. But after a long time, it was decided that wanjian Zun's wanjian Chaozong power was stronger than Jiang Daojian's wanjian Chaozong power.

After a while, a small stream of golden sword river left by master Wan Jian tore up Jiang Dao Jian's golden sword river and killed Jiang Dao Jian straightly.

This scene made Jiang Daojian's eyes shrink and a look of surprise appeared on his face. In extreme shock and disbelief, he forgot to resist or dodge.

"The magic fist of the sky!"

Chu wanxiong made a timely move. He clenched his fists tightly and blocked Jiang Daojian's body horizontally. His fists were like the wind and roared.

Countless fists containing the spirit of terror and destruction smashed on the golden sword river one after another, smashing countless golden swords one by one.

"Master Jiang, you are a good apprentice!"

Chu wanxiong stopped the rest of the golden sword river and said with no expression.

"Are you praising me or blaming me?"

Jiang Daojian's face sank and he was very unhappy.

He understood the meaning of Chu wanxiong's words. The other side was mostly laughing at himself. He was a master. Under the same realm, with the same moves, he was not equal to the apprentice who used to follow him to learn swordsmanship.

For thousands of years, it's like living on a dog!

"Naturally, it's praise. How dare I blame Mr. Jiang?"

Chu wanxiong's skin does not smile, but his heart is a burst of abdominal Fei. He secretly tells Jiang Daojian that he is not his disciple.

At the same time, he was shocked by the power of the master of ten thousand swords and his terror talent in kendo. He was really better than the blue.

In the future, wanjianzun's road to strength will be more long-term and broader than his master Jiang Daojian.

"I don't want you to help me, so as not to drag me down."

"Mr. Jiang, I'm not as good as Mr. Chu. But it's more than enough to join hands with Mr. Jiang to take down your villain as soon as possible. Please don't give up."

Chu wanxiong had a smile on his face, but he was very angry at Jiang Daojian's scorn and ridicule.

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