My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 152

Tan Yun! ?

An Jing's brain was a little blank, like a thunderbolt, the woman turned out to be Tan Yun.

"It must be my eyes, it must be."

An Jing muttered to himself and rubbed his eyes vigorously, "How could Tan Yun appear here? Absolutely impossible."

When he opened his eyes again, the pretty face was still so familiar.

It's right Tan Yun!

But why is she here? How did she become a magician?

And it seems that her cultivation is not low.

"Does she have a younger sister or sister?"

An Jing was very chaotic at the moment, as if countless threads were crumpled into a ball, and he couldn't figure it out.

The shock that this scene brought to him was too great, he never thought that the delicious guy was actually a demon sect.

Could it be that she pretended to be too similar! ?

"She played me!?"

An Jing couldn't help but exclaimed in his heart: "She can actually act better than Li Fuzhou?"

He never thought that Oscar night would be awarded in his home.

"follow me."

Cui Daoxian's voice was extremely calm, and he grabbed Tan Yun's shoulder.

Human spies are naturally more useful than dead ones.

Tan Yun only felt the gust of wind blowing against her face, ruffled her hair, and a sense of powerlessness rose in her heart. At this moment, she couldn't help but remember what her master had taught.

Renzong has no prisoners.

And once she is captured, she will suffer unimaginable pain.

Thinking of this, Tan Yun bit the tip of his tongue and prepared to commit suicide.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Just as Cui Daoxian's palm was about to touch, his brows wrinkled suddenly, the soles of his feet twisted, and he quickly flew away into the distance.

"Tom!"

A ray of light descended from the sky and fell down.

"Crack! Kick!"

The air light fell on the ground, and the ground was cracked and cracked, spreading to the distance.

"Who!?"

Bian Jingdao was shocked when he saw this scene.

Just now this ray of light fell, this is not an ordinary master, is it a master of the magic sect?

Cui Daoxian raised his brows and looked into the distance.

The man was dressed in a dark robe, and under the cover of the black robe, he could not see his appearance and expression clearly, but his whole body revealed an upright aura.

This is the qi of Xuanmen, which is completely different from the qi of the Demon Sect.

And Tan Yun also looked over in surprise, and thought that it was the master of the Demon Sect.

But now in Dayan, Li Fuzhou is the only demon master who can fight against Cui Daoxian.

The person who shot was none other than An Jing.

Lou Xiangzhen looked at the back in front of him and felt a little strange in his heart. This grandson is basically the master who can't see the rabbit but not the eagle.

Today, he actually took action to save the demon woman, is it because he is jealous?

No, that opponent is Tianjian Cui Daoxian, he may not be Cui Daoxian's opponent.

"Heavenly Sword, I have admired it for a long time."

An Jing smiled lightly, and directly stated his purpose: "I don't know if I will ask for advice today. If I win, how about this person will be handed over to me?"

Saying that, the Zhenxie Sword in his hand lit up, and the quaint long sword carried a sharp sword intent.

"Suppressing Evil Sword!?"

Tianjian Cui Daoxian is naturally very familiar with the famous swords in the world. The moment he saw the sword in An Jing's hand, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Who am I, it turns out that Your Excellency is a ghost swordsman."

As Tianjian Cui Daoxian's voice fell, there was an uproar around him.

"Ghost swordsman!? The person here is actually a ghost swordsman?"

"I said who would dare to stop Cui Daoxian from arresting people."

"Could it be that today is a battle between two supreme sword immortals?"

"When did the ghost swordsman become a sword immortal? In my opinion, he is not far from a sword immortal, but at present, it is not quite."

"Although the ghost swordsman Xuanqingshan became famous in the first battle, he relies more on him to sit down with strange beasts. Compared with the real five swordsmen, he is still far behind."

"Yes, without that alien beast, he can't be considered a real sword fairy."

The appearance of the ghost swordsman suddenly made the scene more noisy and lively.

No one thought that the two top swordsmen at that time would appear in Huang Yao Town at the same time, and it seemed that the two of them were still fighting.

"Ghost swordsman!?"

Tan Yun's small mouth opened, as if in a dream.

This scene has appeared countless times, but it was all a dream.

But now the ghost swordsman appeared in front of him, but it happened alive in reality.

There is an inexplicable thing in this world called fate. Could it be that the ghost swordsman appeared on purpose today just to save her?

Thinking of this, Tan Yun's heart was beating wildly, and he even felt dizzy with excitement, and even felt that he was still in a dream.

An Jing didn't speak, and looked directly at Cui Daoxian.

If I want to save Tan Yun today, I have to compete with Cui Daoxian.

Cui Daoxian smiled lightly and said: "I came to Dayan this time to visit Yuheng Sword Sect Lin Yiyang specifically, since the ghost swordsman is also a Dayan price swordsman, then I will have a meeting with your Excellency first, and see a Fan Dayan swordsman style."

Cui Daoxian has not been born for 30 years, and it is naturally impossible for him to come to Dayan today without a purpose.

The battle between Lin Yiyang and Puhui Bodhisattva spread to Zhao State long ago, and Cui Daoxian, who was in the sword mound, also knew that Lin Yiyang would reach the sixth realm within three years.

It is precisely because of this sentence that Cui Daoxian chose to leave the customs and came to Dayan to discuss with Lin Yiyang.

Today, whoever can reach the sixth realm is the first swordsman. This is a recognized fact.

"Okay."

An Jing pointed at Tan Yun and said, "I won, I hope I can take this person away."

The face of Tan Yun, who was pointed at by the finger, was flushed. Sure enough, he came to save me, as expected...  

"I can't be the master of this." Cui Daoxian shook his head and said, "But I can guarantee that I won't do it."

"That's fine."

An Jing nodded slightly, and touched the hilt of the sword at his waist.

"Boy, do you want the old man to take action?"

Lou Xiangzhen frowned and said with a sound transmission.

An Jing's strength is not high. Compared with the average half-step master, he must be a top-notch existence, but facing Cui Daoxian, Lin Yiyang and other sword immortal masters seem very difficult.

The cultivation base An Jing is the smallpox realm, Cui Daoxian is the half-step master, and the swordsmanship is also the fifth realm, but Cui Daoxian already belongs to the door, and it is not far from the sixth realm, which is obviously higher than An Jing.

There is a gap between cultivation and swordsmanship. The only advantage is that he has tempered the perfect golden bone, but Cui Daoxian has been in the sword mound for 30 years and has cultivated the sword bone. Although it is not as hard as the golden bone, it is sharper and more solid. Suitable for swordsmen.

Therefore, all things considered, An Jing's odds of winning are extremely low.

An Jing refused: "No, I have always wanted to see the real strength of the five sword immortals at the moment."

"You are not his opponent."

Lou Xiang shook his head.

A swordsman nurtures sword intent. During this period of time, he must not fail. Winning a battle will develop a kind of self-confidence, and that kind of self-confidence will spread to the sword.

That kind of sword intent will make the swordsman more confident, and at the same time his sword will become more and more fierce.

If it fails, it will not only be a blow to the swordsman, but also the sword intent.

At the beginning, Lou Xiangzhen was defeated by the sword **** Shu Jian at Yuheng Jianzong, which directly defeated all his self-confidence, which was also the reason for the confusion in the following years.

Since his debut, An Jing has almost no defeats. His sword intent is complete and sharp. If he loses today, it will undoubtedly be a huge blow to him.

Therefore, Lou Xiangzhen did not want to see An Jing repeat his mistakes.

"Old man Lou, you should have said it earlier."

An Jing's face darkened when he heard this, and then he said, "Forget it, the words have been released, I will try Cui Daoxian's swordsmanship."

Knowing that Old Man Lou was willing to take action, why would he have to deal with Cui Daoxian himself? Without the help of the Millennium Black Anaconda, he was also a little clueless.

Who is Cui Daoxian, known as Tianjian, and some people even call him a swordsman.

The Heavenly Sword itself is a supreme glory, and the swordsman is even more so.

Although his most splendid record was beheading the first seat of the Qinglong Throne, it has been many years since this matter, and Cui Daoxian has never had a glorious record, but the world has not dared to underestimate his strength.

Lou Xiangzhen heard this and did not speak any more.

In fact, in his opinion, the five sword immortals, Yi Daoyun, are the weakest, followed by Cui Daoxian, the Heavenly Sword.

Yi Daoyun has killed countless people, but he has never killed a master at the half-step master realm. The reason why he can become the five swordsmen is that some of them are ruthless and famous, and some are boasted by the magic sect.

The same is true of Tianjian Cui Daoxian. His cultivation is a half-step master, and his swordsmanship is unfathomable. However, many of his fame are touted.

Today's five sword immortals, the real hard power sitting on them are the remaining three sword immortals. If An Jing wants to become the current sword immortal, he must defeat one of them to prove the Tao.

Cui Daoxian was a member of Zhao State, and it would undoubtedly be the best for his reputation to defeat this man.

But despite this, the names of the five swordsmen are not for ordinary swordsmen to sit on.

Cui Daoxian looked at the ghost swordsman in front, and stroked the blade of the long sword with his palm.

Why Cui Daoxian is called the Heavenly Sword is because there is a peerless sword in the sword mound, known as the Heavenly Sword.

Tianjian ranks seventh on the list of famous swords.

The masters of this sword in all dynasties were all the best swordsmen in the world, and when Cui Daoxian first worshipped the sword tomb, this Heavenly Sword recognized him as the master and directly became the master of the contemporary Heavenly Sword.

The Tianjian has the effect of suppressing the swords in the sword mound, and he came to Dayan this time, originally wanting to learn swordsmanship with Lin Yiyang and pursue the sixth realm.

The purpose was not to seek revenge and murder, so he did not bring the Heavenly Sword.

Neither of them spoke, but the surrounding market was quiet and empty.

In the silence, a feeling of extreme depression and dullness formed. Bian Jingdao only felt the fluctuation of the air between the two, and his face turned pale.

"What a terrible swordsman, is this the top sword immortal in the world?"

Bian Jingdao retreated back and forth.

Tan Yun came back to his senses slightly, holding on to the ghost swordsman's figure, everything in the world became quiet, only the heartbeat remained.

"He actually came to save me on purpose." Tan Yun said to himself.

The moment he appeared, her eyes didn't belong to her anymore.

"Go ahead."

As Cui Daoxian's voice fell, Grandmaster Banbu's vigorous internal power burst out like a storm from within his body, and that powerful coercion, like a huge wave, rushed towards An Jing in waves.

If an ordinary expert in the smallpox realm encountered this pressure, he might have been shocked by the pressure long ago, and his strength would be greatly reduced, but An Jing's black eyes did not have any fear, and he was still as calm as water.

An Jing's eyes lit up slightly, and in an instant, a boundless aura surged out, and Cui Daoxian's aura like a huge wave was rushed towards the rear.

Brahma see me!

The surrounding internal force was crushed by the momentum in An Jing's body, and it actually emitted streaks of golden rays of light, spinning continuously, stirring the streets of Huangyao Town.

And his body seems to be reflected in the distant sky, constantly being enlarged and enlarged.

The Brahma mind of Buddhism was displayed to the fullest in an instant when I saw it.

When everyone in the distance saw this, their hearts were shaken.

The confrontation between the two top sword immortal masters was already so thrilling.

"The realm of smallpox?"

Cui Daoxian also sensed An Jing's cultivation. He stretched out his hand and slapped the sword, and a streak of internal force swept out, like a black giant python, rushing towards An Jing.

Sword bone!

This is the sharpness of the sword bone!

The sword bone is different from the golden bone. It is formed by the condensed sword energy of many swords in Jianzhong. When Cui Daoxian used the sword move, the sword energy was natural, with a kind of supreme coldness.

Coupled with the Tianwu-level Sword Saint Art of Jianzhong, the power is even more unpredictable.

An Jing pulled out the evil-suppressing sword with his right hand. When his palm touched the evil-suppressing sword, there seemed to be a mountain above the whole town, and it was heavily pressed down.

And the one who felt the deepest was Cui Daoxian. I saw his eyes narrowed slightly, and An Jing's Zhenxie Sword swiped heavily towards the front. It didn't seem to be fast, but it was extremely fast, extremely ruthless, and extremely accurate.

The Zhenxie Sword didn't have the slightest bit of fancy, and slashed directly at the black giant python's seven inches.

boom!

The black giant python was slashed by the Evil Suppressing Sword, the black giant python paused, and then dissipated directly in this world.

Cui Daoxian saw that his random probing sword was directly blocked by An Jing, and he didn't care, his body was shocked, the long sword in his palm wrapped the powerful internal force in his body, and the tip of the sword rushed directly towards An Jing.

I saw that the tip of the sword had a spiral-like strength, and its power went from shallow to deep, penetrating, and its destructive power was extremely powerful.

An Jing saw the yellow light coming, but he couldn't see it clearly, but he subconsciously stretched out the evil-suppressing sword to block in front of him.

Boom!

I saw Cui Daoxian's sword tip slammed into An Jing's sword body, the air vibrated, and the feet of the two vibrated violently, and the ground shook violently, shaking continuously.

An Jing's body retreated again and again, and he directly retreated about ten steps before stopping.

The next moment, Cui Daoxian's internal strength rushed in like a tide and merged into the sword body.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!"

The coldness released from the blade was piercing, and even the masters of the rivers and lakes in the distance had their hair standing on end, their backs shivered with chills, which could be seen as fierce.

"Shhhhhhhh!"

Cui Daoxian struck out with a sword, as if countless sharp sword shadows swept through the air, falling towards An Jing like a torrential rain.

But this torrential rain was formed by the condensation of countless sharp sword qi, which made people tremble with fear and trembling.

Huang Huang Tianwei, all shrouded in An Jing's body.

An Jing's eyes looked at the rapid speed ahead, like the countless sword qi falling down like a waterfall, and raised his arms slightly.

Nine-word sword art! Pro word secret!

The main purpose of Lin Zi Mi is to defend against the enemy, and the countless sword shadows gather together, as if forming a dense net of swords.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and there was a piercing sound.

"call out!"

At this moment, a cold light suddenly shot out from An Jing's scabbard.

Hundred-step flying sword!

What flew out was the body of another evil-suppressing sword!

The sword light was icy cold, as fast as lightning, and stabbed towards Cui Daoxian's heart.

This was one of the killer moves An Jing had prepared. At the moment when Cui Daoxian was distracted, he used the characteristics of the Hundred Step Flying Sword and the Evil Suppressing Sword to give him a fatal blow.

"Um!?"

Cui Daoxian frowned slightly, without thinking at all, his footsteps did not retreat but advance, and the long sword in his palm greeted the rushing Zhenxie Sword.

"clang!"

The sound of fierce gold and iron clashes sounded, and waves of air swept across.

The body of the Zhenxie Sword was directly knocked back.

An Jing stretched out his palm and directly caught the hilt of the Zhenxie Sword. The remaining energy kept rushing towards him, causing his arms to feel a little sore and numb.

"What a powerful Heavenly Sword."

An Jing secretly thought.

Even if he didn't have the Heavenly Sword in his hand, the swordsmanship was still so terrifying. Even the four peak masters of the True One Sect had to deal with the sword that he had just attacked with care, and did not dare to be careless.

But Cui Daoxian lifted his sword but it was resolved. Is this the strength of Sword Immortal?

"Your Excellency's swordsmanship is indeed a bit strange, and it is worthy of the name of the ghost swordsman."

Cui Daoxian clenched the long sword in his hand, and then pointed the sword forward.

Sword Saint Judgment! The fairy guides the way!

The sword light was in a trance, and as he continued forward, everything he passed turned into nothingness, and rushed toward An Jing along the street.

The Evil Suppression Sword loosened in An Jing's hand, and the two Evil Suppression Swords turned into two wandering dragons, and then intertwined with everything, forming a sword body, covered with golden brilliance.

The sword tips eventually collided in the middle of the street.

boom!

The majestic internal force roared away like the sea, making a low roar, and the entire street seemed to be violently turbulent at this time.

clang!

Then there was another deafening metallic sound, like thunder, roaring between the heavens and the earth, and reverberating in the ears of everyone, as if it would burst everyone's eardrums, and the shock caused the blood to surge in the countless hot bodies present.

The ripples visible to the naked eye spread to the distance.

On both sides of the misty street, two figures gradually emerged.

I saw that An Jing was holding the Zhenxie Sword in both hands, and the tip of the sword was facing the tip of Cui Daoxian's long sword.

The two seem to be evenly matched!

The entire Huangyao Town was turbulent, two figures were standing on the empty and messy street, their sharp gazes were meeting, the fire was shooting, and there was a faint icy killing intent quietly pervading.

The power of the confrontation just now remained in the minds of everyone, and the sword slashed, as if the mountains and rivers were broken, and the cold air in it was that the hairs of the masters who were dozens of feet away were standing up, and their hearts were trembling.

The long sword in Cui Daoxian's hand stabbed forward sharply, and then with the strength of the rebound, his body retreated about four or five steps.

The Suppressing Evil Sword in An Jing's hand also froze slightly, and the attack was disintegrated by Cui Daoxian's blow.

"This ghost swordsman is really good." Cui Daoxian secretly said in his heart: "There is definitely a place for this person in the world of swordsmanship. Dayan is worthy of being the ancestral land. Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, there are many masters, and there is such a terrible swordsman."

Then, Cui Daoxian raised his right arm and pointed the tip of the sword straight ahead, as if at that moment, the whole sword seemed to be completely fused with his whole body, he was the sword in his hand, and the sword was just like him.

An inexplicable sense of coercion pervaded the world at this time.

"Cui Daoxian is coming with all his strength."

Lou Xiangzhen, who was watching the battle in the distance, also had a condensed gaze at this moment, and secretly said in his heart.

An Jing also frowned slightly, looking at Cui Daoxian who was putting pressure on him in front of his eyes, the sword in his hand tightened.

He took a deep breath, his eyes were as calm as a secluded pool, without the slightest wave, as if the sky was falling.

Cui Daoxian suddenly stretched his arm forward, and the long sword with a gray halo stabbed straight ahead, and the tip of the sword frantically absorbed the surrounding internal force.

Sword Saint Judgment! Prisoner Sword!

The mighty internal force spread out, and what the sword pointed at, it seemed that the whole world was shrouded in An Jing, forcing him to be unable to move.

Wherever the sword edge passed, the air made a whistling sound, covering the pressure, making people shudder.

hum!

The long sword erupted with a humming sound, and in the next instant, it turned into a stream of light, attacking An Jing at an indescribable speed.

The moment the long sword struck, the cold qi was like countless flying needles, stabbing in his body.

Sword bone is the most suitable existence for swordsmen, but this tempered sword bone is a secret that is not passed down in the sword grave, and no one knows how to temper the sword bone.

At this moment, coupled with the sword power of Cui Daoxian's fifth realm, the domineering coercion is unstoppable.

An Jing did not dare to be careless, Brahma saw that I had performed to the extreme, and with the emergence of a Zen sound, the golden light swept out.

very smart!

Great mercy!

The perfect golden bone also came into being. Compared with the sword bone, the golden bone is slightly inferior to the sword bone, but the strength of the body is three points stronger. In addition, An Jing has used the Brahma Heart to see me and other Tianwu level. The body-refining method is more powerful by three points.

The two evil-suppressing swords in one also released rays of light.

The entire street above seemed to be shrouded in darkness.

"call out!"

A sword light pierced away, and the world turned from darkness to translucent.

Swordsmanship!

When the Zhenxie Sword flew away, the two swords actually separated here.

Originally, swordsmanship could not be applied in this way, but An Jing not only knew how to use swordsmanship, but also practiced the hundred-step flying sword.

Almost let these two extreme swordsmanship merge to form a new swordsmanship.

A truly top swordsman must have summed up his own swordsmanship and kendo through the experience of his predecessors.

The sword lights collided and staggered, and the world was dark.

The entire Huangyao Town looked up at the sky, watching the sword qi collide with each other. The sword qi of the two of them seemed to fall from the sky, carrying destructive fluctuations, and collided fiercely.

Everyone looked up, and they all wanted to know which of the two top swordsmen was stronger in this fight.

boom!

Immediately after the impact, a terrifying sound resounded, and the violent internal force storm took shape almost instantly, and then swept out in a terrifying manner, spreading to the surroundings.

Not to mention the entire restaurant, that is, the surrounding shops were affected by a huge impact, which turned into pieces of debris under the huge impact.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Fortunately, ordinary people had long been evacuated by Bian Jingdao and other Xuanyi Guards, and the experts in the rivers and lakes who were hiding in the distance to watch the battle also quickly used their internal strength to resist this terrifying impact.

Despite this, there are still some people with weak internal strength who are so shocked that their blood is surging, and they vomit blood, which shows their domineering.

At this moment, several figures flew from a distance and landed next to Tan Yun, headed by a plain-looking woman.

This person is none other than Luo Zixiang, a master of earth sect.

"Little Tan Yun!"

Luo Zixiang walked over to Tan Yun and whispered, "Are you alright?"

"Aunt Luo, I'm fine, why are you here?"

Seeing the person coming, there was a hint of surprise in Tan Yun's eyes.

Luo Zixiang is a master of Earth Sect, and his cultivation is in the realm of Earth Flowers. Tan Yun not only knows but is also very familiar with him.

Luo Zixiang took a deep breath and said, "It's Sect Master Li. He got the news that you were discovered by Tianluodiwang. He quickly sent me a secret letter and asked me to pick you up along the way."

In Dayan Tianluodi.com is the best intelligence organization, and the Demon Sect is not too bad. Although it has been destroyed a lot after leaving Dayan for so many years, Li Fuzhou has also repaired a lot of dark lines during this time.

So when Tan Yun was discovered by Tianluodi.com, Li Fuzhou also got some information. He was afraid that Tan Yun would be ambushed by Xuan Yiwei, so he immediately sent a secret letter to Luo Zixiang, a nearby Demon Earth Sect master.

With her cultivation level, as long as the three Great Heavenly Gangs didn't make a move, she could definitely take people away unharmed.

But when Luo Zixiang arrived in Huangyao Town, he found that the person who captured Tan Yun was actually Cui Daoxian.

Who is Cui Daoxian?

That is the top half-step master, even Li Fuzhou may not dare to say that he can beat this person.

If she made a move, not only would she not be able to save Tan Yun, but she would kill herself.

Just when Luo Zixiang was very anxious, the ghost swordsman from the sky shot, which made her overjoyed.

Tan Yun gritted his teeth, then looked forward.

At this moment, two sword lights appeared again on the chaotic street ahead.

clang!

The swords collided again, sticking together heavily, and suddenly seemed to calm down.

The next moment, An Jing quickly retreated to the back, directly retreating several dozen meters away, his face was pale, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

Whoa!

Everyone was in an uproar, is the victory and defeat already separated?

"Puff!" "Puff!"

Cui Daoxian was about to step forward, but the next moment his expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly covered his heart.

But the more he held his heart, the faster it beat, as if it was about to jump out of his heart.

During this time, I followed Lou Xiangzhen to discuss and discuss, An Jing's swordsmanship has also improved a lot, especially the murderous heartbeat, which has become more and more proficient.

After about tens of breaths, Cui Daoxian suppressed his heartbeat, but he also missed the best opportunity to stare at An Jing in front of him.

The two stood at both ends of the street and looked at each other.

"Little Tanyun, this is a good opportunity, let's go." Luo Zixiang said in a low voice when he saw this.

In front of him, the Heavenly Sword Cui Daoxian was stopped by the Ghost Swordsman. This Ghost Swordsman did not seem to be Cui Daoxian's opponent.

"No, I'm not leaving."

Tan Yun gritted his teeth and said, "The ghost swordsman is here to save me, how can I abandon him?"

Luo Zixiang frowned, "You're crazy, you'll be dead if you stay here, Ghost Swordsman is obviously not Cui Daoxian's opponent, but a swordsman."

"Wait until the Ghost Swordsman is defeated, and then you won't be able to leave if you want to."

Tan Yun said stubbornly: "No! I'm not leaving, I want to leave with him."

Luo Zixiang pondered for a moment, then said bitterly: "Silly girl, look at him, in order to save you, he took risks with himself, why should you let his hard work go to waste? He will have no scruples when you leave, and he will have the opportunity to take it from Cui Daoxian. escape."

Tan Yun looked at the figure in front and said seriously: "Aunt Luo, you don't need to persuade me, I must go with him today."

"You'll die if you stay."

"Then die. He came for me. What if I die with him?"

When Luo Zixiang heard this, her brows became a pimple, and her tone became a little tough: "No, you must go with me today."

Tan Yun bit her red lips and said dissatisfiedly, "Aunt Luo, why are you trying to beat the mandarin ducks, it's ruining my good deeds."

Help the mandarin ducks! ?

bad for you! ?

Luo Zixiang was puzzled when she heard Tan Yun's words: "What are you talking about? How old are you?"

Ghost Swordsman and Tan Yun, do these two look right?

"I don't care." Tan Yun said stubbornly.

Seeing this, Luo Zixiang sighed heavily, this Tan Yun was indeed Li Fuzhou's disciple, and his stubborn temper was no different from Li Fuzhou.

At the same time, Xuanyiwei and everyone who evacuated the people and the people in the rivers and lakes were standing not far away.

"Bian Tou, there is a Demon Sect master here." A Xuanyiwei silver-character catcher pointed at Luo Zixiang and whispered: "It seems that the cultivation base is not low, maybe this is a big fish."

"To shut up!"

Bian Jingdao slapped him on the head and shouted in a low voice.

Big fish! ?

Others don't know who that person is, how can Bian Jingdao know him?

That person was Luo Zixiang of the Earth Sect, known as the Bloody Hand. Those hands did not know how many masters of the rivers and lakes were killed, but he once killed a big Tiangang.

"Fortunately, I met Cui Daoxian Senior Cui today, otherwise today may be over."

Bian Jingdao had a trace of cold sweat on his forehead, feeling a little fortunate in his heart.

In the distance, An Jing and Cui Daoxian finally moved.

I saw Cui Daoxian stepped forward, and the supreme sharp stabbed out of his body, as if a giant sword was suspended behind him in a trance.

That surging and passionate sword intent shot straight into the sky, making people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.

"Is this Cui Daoxian's sword intent? It seems that it is not far from the sixth realm." Lou Xiangzhen said to himself when he saw this.

"As expected of a swordsman!"

Luo Zixiang felt the sword intent, and only felt his heart twitch, and fear filled his whole body.

Tan Yun is a kendo practitioner, so he can naturally feel Cui Daoxian's formidableness and merit. A pair of pink fists clenched tightly, and his eyes were full of worry.

An Jing stood there, everything around him became a little dark, and then he saw a grave.

That's a place to bury swords!

Soon, he saw another grave, more and more graves.

Sword Tomb!

As if he was already in the sword mound.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!"

The swords in each sword mound made the sound of the ultimate sword cry, as if they were about to rush out of the sword mound.

"Hey!"

A sharp sword light hit him.

"So fast!"

An Jing raised his brows, and with a slashing sword in his hand, the sharp sword light shattered directly.

But the next moment, every grave erupted, and countless sword lights erupted.

The sword light was dense, turbulent, and silent. Each sword light was gray-black, with a deadly death energy and a fierce sword energy.

Cui Daoxian's sword intent!

This is the Heavenly Sword Sword Intent that has been sitting in the Sword Tomb for 30 years!

An Jing felt the majestic sword intent, as if facing the desolate and lonely sword mounds, full of powerlessness.

In the eyes of everyone, the giant sword behind Cui Daoxian released a fierce and cold air, while An Jing stood in place and stepped back again and again, clearly at a disadvantage.

Lou Xiangzhen was the only person present who could understand the situation, and when he saw this, he not only shook his head secretly: "Cui Daoxian not only has a sword bone, but also has a strong sword intent. It's too hard to win."

It's not that An Jing is not strong, but that Cui Daoxian is too strong. If he can be given years of hard work, he might have a chance to fight.

Lou Xiangzhen secretly made up his mind, should he take action at the last moment when the kid was defeated?

But then he abandoned the plan.

"I can't run away any longer."

An Jing took a deep breath and turned the evil-suppressing sword in his hand.

The two evil-suppressing swords revolved around his body, and the sharp sword energy repelled all the sword intent released by the giant sword behind Cui Daoxian.

Ripples appeared behind it, and then a huge yin and yang fish emerged.

A vast sword intent poured out from the body, and then the surrounding tombs seemed to begin to melt.

What followed was a vast and vast Milky Way starry sky, the sky was mysterious and endless.

"What a broad sword intent."

When Cui Daoxian saw the moment when the sword intent emerged, his eyes froze slightly.

Sword intent is the understanding and epiphany of kendo. No one in this world has the same sword intent. From a swordsman's sword intent, his kendo can be seen.

Cui Daoxian has also seen the sword intent of many top swordsmen, but there is basically no sword intent like the one in front of him that is vaster than the sky.

The more powerful and broad the Sword Intent is, the slower its Sword Power will grow, and the more difficult it will be to break through to a higher realm.

The two stood at both ends of the street, the giant sword and the yin and yang fish suspended behind them, shining brightly.

The entire Huangyao Town seems to be bounded by two people, each occupying two halves, and they are divided.

Although the two of them didn't move, the fierce sword intent raged past, and the whole street became riddled with holes and devastated.

"Too...too scary!"

"Is this the top sword immortal? It's too strong. Even if I practice for three hundred years, I won't be able to reach this realm."

"Senior Cui is worthy of the name of a swordsman. Even if he is from the country of Zhao, he has to express his admiration."

Everyone watched the confrontation between the two, and their hearts were surging.

If Cui Daoxian wins, then he will not only have a more stable status of the five sword immortals, but if he goes to Yuheng Sword Sect to challenge Lin Yiyang, it is equivalent to winning the name of the number one swordsman in the world.

If the Ghost Swordsman wins, then there will be another terrifying Sword Immortal in this world.

"Crack!" "Crack!"

Pang Pai's sword intent was surging, as if the sword qi collided. I saw that the opposite side of the street could not bear such terrifying pressure, and it even cracked.

This scene is too terrifying.

The earth could not bear the sword intent of the two and began to crack.

Bian Jingdao was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he couldn't help but muttered to himself, "If I were in the middle, I'm afraid it would be smashed into flesh in an instant..."

"Both of them are the world's top swordsmen, which is really terrifying."

Luo Zixiang's eyes were stunned, and then he secretly said: "No, I want to leave quickly with Tan Yun, and I can't put my fate on the ghost swordsman."

Thinking of this, Luo Zixiang looked at Tan Yun, who was so absorbed in her eyes that she didn't dare to blink.

"Little Tan Yun."

"what?"

Tan Yun was very nervous, her breathing became a little disordered, and her eyes were fixed on An Jing's figure.

"sorry."

Luo Zixiang gently slashed at Tan Yun's neck with a hand knife, and Tan Yun only felt that his eyes were dark, and then he lost all consciousness.

"let's go!"

Luo Zixiang hugged Tan Yun and flew away into the distance.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

When the Demon Earth Sect master saw this, he followed quickly and disappeared into the dilapidated street in the blink of an eye.

Bian Jingdao could only hide in the distance, watching carefully, he didn't dare to let out the air, for fear that Luo Zixiang would find him and take care of him by the way.

"Head, they're gone." A silver-character catcher said slowly after the Demon Sect master had left for dozens of breaths.

Bian Jingdao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Forget it, let's go, at least our little fate is saved."

It is a fortune to be alive today.

At this moment, the confrontation between An Jing and Cui Daoxian has reached a fever pitch.

The collision of sword intent caused the scene in front of him to collapse.

An Jing only felt that his eyes became extremely blurred, as if he would faint at any time.

And Cui Daoxian is also not feeling well~www.mtlnovel.com~ his face is very pale, the hand holding the sword is shaking, and he has reached an extreme state.

"This old man has been in the sword mound for 30 years, studied swordsmanship for 50 years, taught thousands of swordsmen, and is fortunate to be appreciated by swordsmen all over the world.

Cui Daoxian gave a clear drink, and the sword energy of the giant sword was surging, turning into a continuous tide that didn't feel like it, and charged towards An Jing mightily.

The sky is dark, the sun and the moon have no light.

He Cui Daoxian has been in the sword grave for 30 years, and today he went out to the mountains to test the sword, how could he be willing to die before he is ready to start his career! ?

"Hey."

Lou Xiangzhen sighed slightly when he saw this.

Seeing this scene, he knew that An Jing was defeated.

"Senior Cui, Senior Cui, why didn't you win earlier?"

But Bian Jingdao was mixed. He didn't know if he was happy or sad. Even though Cui Dao was victorious, the demon sect was also taken away.

Chapter end