Way of the Devil

Lu Sheng’s face is also weird.

"Interpret?"

He clenched the Kunhu sword, and the blue ocean glow behind him was more intense, and the sea pearls slowly rose in the ocean behind him.

Numerous blue light violently boils, and the road wins the sword with both hands, and the eyes are bright and dazzling.

boom! !

The Kunhu sword suddenly turned into a residual image. In an instant, it seemed to divide hundreds of thousands of swords and shadows. Surrounded by a circle around the road, it suddenly merged and fell down straight.

"Shenwei!!"

The sword lighted into a blue lightning crash.

"This is the account! Can't take it to die!!" Lu Sheng laughed.

"The Holy Spirit!"

The main airway master also holds the sword in both hands, and the look is solemn. The eyebrows of the eyebrows are bright and white, and the white light of the silk thread is wrapped around the blade of the hand. A vague white unicorn slowly emerges behind him.

"The heavens and the earth are righteous! Hun Kun nine turns!" He flashed his body, and he split into two. The two long swords moved forward at the same time. The swordsmanship collided and instantly burst a little gold.

The golden halo is extremely pure, as if a little light in the storm, like a lamp, like a bean, can not be extinguished, releasing a circle of golden halo surrounding it.

"There is a righteousness in the heavens and the earth, and it is in the heart of the heart. It is in the Mingzhi, it is condensing the gods, and it is not invading by the law!" The main airway screams and screams, and the whole body is full of boiling power.

His eyebrows at this time were like the third eye, slowly opening a golden eyelid.

Hey!

The golden light was shot in the eyelids and hit the golden light in front of him.

In an instant, it seems that everything in the world has stopped for a moment.

Bang! ! !

The golden lights flashed a circle of invisible ripples.

"The old man Qing Yuanjun, who took charge of the door for 1,362 years, from nothing to nothing, has no worries!!!!!"

The main airway glares stared straight at Lu Sheng, and all the spirits were poured into this sword.

In the golden flame halo, a huge sword shadow suddenly bursts out, the sacred grand, the breath of golden light instantly filled the entire blue ocean.

"The cause and effect of the heavens and the earth, the avenue cycle, this seat follows the heavens, the cause and effect, the one who resists me is to stop me from enlightening!" Lu Sheng smirked, Kun Hujian also infused into all his own mana, together with the gravity of the sea pearls were all put on.

"Resist me, I will never die!! Give me death!!"

In an instant, two gold and one blue swords in the sky finally collided.

No sound, no explosion.

Only a piece of lacquer black, like a paper-like snowflake, has been swaying and flying.

Where the sword is located, gold and blue are consumed violently.

The quality of the golden sword light is terrible, and it is easy to cut and hit in the blue sword light. But the number of blue swords is too much, although every blue sword shadow is fragile, but the heavy impact brought by a moment, also won the golden sword light a little bit bleak.

The two forces of gold and blue annihilated each other, and the remaining wreckage formed a dark black snow.

The invisible spherical distortion envelops the core area where the two men are strangled. The rest of the monks around, including Liu Sicheng, can only be far from watching and can't do anything about it.

This war will determine the number of positive airways for hundreds of years in the future. No matter who wins or loses, the future of the Central Plains and overseas will be affected by far-reaching implications.

"The Taoist" Liu Sicheng has some whimpers in his heart. After the last suppression of the ancient demon, the Taoist masters were damaged and suffered heavy losses. Now they have not fully recovered. Now they have to confront the terrorist enemies like the four sealors.

The last roar of the Taoist had made him unpredictable, but he did not dare to think deeply.

"Do not worry, the Taoist is the first strongest in the Central Plains, the suppression of the magic road for thousands of years is no match, there will be nothing!" The first peak of the side is quietly comforted.

"Yes, the Taoist is full of thousands of methods, no law, and with the sword, there will be no problem." The other major peaks have all voiced, but the same is true, everyone’s heart is faintly resounding. The voice of the Taoist when he was roaring.

No one thought of a four-season master who hadn't cared about at the time. At this time, he was forced to get into the embarrassing situation.

The kings on both sides of the king, almost one face, they fell into a stalemate between life and death. The tough battle of the battle even made them even qualified for these true kings.

The thunderous noise in the thunder is still echoing in the sky.

Lu Sheng and Zheng Qidao are in the middle two color balls, and they don’t know how many tricks they have killed.

At this time, the two have near-infinite baby support, and all aspects are leveled out and evenly matched. The only thing that can compete is the will of both sides.

Vaguely, Lu Sheng feels a little wrong. Under the strong air of the main airway, it seems that there is still some kind of weak dead air.

He already doesn't know how many swords are thrown. Under the impetus of infinite baby, all the vitality in the two-color ball is isolated by two kinds of infants. It will not trigger the phenomenon of natural destruction. Some are just the crazy consumption of the two mana. .

The main airway master is also crazy about the sword, and the swordsmanship seems to be instinctual, almost no need to think about it. His swordsmanship skills have reached the realm of the great masters, returning to the original, and falling into the level of instinct.

This aspect is much stronger than Lu Sheng. If this is not the case, Lu Sheng has long relied on mana to win over the advantages that gradually emerged.

Not as it is.

Hey! !

Lu Sheng grabbed the golden sword piercing his right chest and smirked the same sword and cut it into the left shoulder of the right airway.

"You are desperate with me?" He licked his lips and his eyes were cold.

The main airway master did not say a word, and his body became almost bloody. His flesh was far less powerful than Lusheng. A large amount of blood was squeezed by the violent flow of mana and penetrated from the pores.

With this blood water evaporating, and his life. With the power of the Excalibur and the spiritual power of the Imperial Spirit pool, he has the huge infant power of today, but this is not without cost.

"Stupid!" Lu Sheng stepped forward, blue sword light crazy into a thin line, squatting to the side of the head of the road. But it was opened horizontally by Jin Jian.

clang! !

There are countless black snowflakes flying out.

The main airway is silent, the whole body ignited the golden flame, and the body rushed to Lusheng. The sword in his hand was simultaneously turned into thousands of Jianguang.

Lu Sheng also made an infinite number of incules, and thousands of blue swords were opposite each other, offsetting the golden sword.

Neither of them has stepped back halfway, in which case who will return who died! The two horror to the unimaginable mana, have been completely entangled, the two have been forced to the maximum, once there is a loose and weak, it will collapse like a dam, the weak side will be bones in an instant There is no deposit, no dead body, and it is destroyed and destroyed by the horrible mana.

As time goes by, black snowflakes are getting more and more dense.

Almost all righteous disciples began to be migrating from the rest of the true monks to leave the Golden Mountain. At this time when the sea was settled, it was the best time to evacuate.

The right airway master in midair is using all of his own to drag the road win, so that it can not smash the pool fish, and destroy the right airway foundation on a large scale.

Liu Er also did not expect the situation to develop to this point. Without Lu Sheng on the side, she faced many positive monks in the right air, and there was no resistance. Can only wait quietly for the killing result.

The sun went down and slowly rose, and the night fell and disappeared.

In the twinkling of an eye, four days and nights passed.

There are fewer and fewer black snowflakes in the sky.

The entire Huangjin Mountain is left with only the seven peaks and the Liuer still staying here, and the rest have been moved and placed properly.

Finally, the sky is close to dusk again.

The bright light ball in the sky finally broke open.

Hey! ! !

The two figures crashed down, with a meteor-like flame tail, and slammed against the ground.

boom! ! !

The smoke was flying and the mud was splashing. Soon, a meteorite crater with a diameter of 100 meters appeared at the foot of the Seven Peaks of Huangshan Mountain.

"The Taoist!!"

"Door!!"

Liu Sicheng and other Zhenjun and Liuer hurriedly swung and flew to the huge pit.

But before it was close, it was forcibly blocked by a hot, invisible resistance and could no longer be approached.

The main airway is blood, straight and half lying on the wall of the pit, the eyes of the moon on the forehead have been closed, and the golden liquid slowly oozes out, apparently unable to reuse.

His limbs, torso, neck on his head, and wounds that were cut through the deep visible bones by swords everywhere, the whole person, such as the tearing doll, was broken.

The most shocking thing is the dead air in his eyes. It is the dead air that only the coveted old man will have when the lights are dry.

"The Taoist!!" Liu Sicheng screamed fiercely, and his heart involuntarily poured into the sorrow and grief.

The rest of the peaks are silent, and the eyes are also flashing their grief and powerlessness.

"Door!!" At the other side, Liu Er was also exclaimed, his eyes staring blankly at the other side of the road.

Lu Sheng’s chest was broken by a fist-sized blood hole. There was only a blood hole in one eye. There was no eyeball. The right arm did not know where to go. The left leg was missing a small half, and the scalp was cracked with a slap. The gap, through the gap, can even see the brain that is constantly moving inside.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!" Lu Sheng also sat on the ground, unable to stand up.

"I haven’t played so much for a long time! Dead old man, you have been going to die, I didn’t expect to hang me in the end. It’s really unpleasant!” He didn’t care about his injuries. However, it is against the right person who admire this person.

He said this, suddenly the anger is so angry that he is glaring at him, but it is invisible to the invisible resistance.

The main airway is full of dead eyes, and the stiff turn is turning. He is almost out of action. All the spirits are devoted to the battle just now. It is the last effort.

"I thought it was possible to lay a boulevard for the door at the last time." He shook his head and smiled. He turned to look at the seven peaks waiting outside, with peace of mind and peace. After pacifying them with their eyes, he again looked back at the road.

"Dare to ask the door owner, now the cause and effect between me and so on, is it?"

The smile on Lu Sheng’s face gradually calmed down, and he also stared at the right air master.

"You old man thinks well."