Wang Chongyi bowed and responded to the Taoist in ancient clothes and high crown.

The Taoist said lightly: "I am the lord of Xiaoyang Palace."

Wang Chong replied according to the Taoist etiquette: "Baisheng, Xiaopili, the Southern Sect of Emei."

The Taoist slapped his waist, and a golden light rose, turning into a sword mountain, covering him, shouting, "Please give me advice!"

Wang Chong's eyes tightened, and the golden light of the Bing Ling Sword held in his palm surged, and he shouted: "Fellow Taoist please die!"

The palace master of Xiaoyang Palace met with courtesy, but he did not make peace, but wanted to challenge Wang Chong.

Is the little thief demon good to meet?

For him, if the sword cannot be released back, this battle is not a two-point victory or defeat, but a battle of life and death.

The Lord of Xiaoyang Palace smiled coldly, took the five fingers and a clear light flew out, and the sky was swept.

This magic is called Taiyi Five Absolute Divine Light. Mr. Mi Yang has also practiced it, but has never been refined. It is a secret technique that is parallel to Xiaoyang Palace and Lingshan Sword Technique.

A pair of giant hands stretched out from the clear light and took it lightly.

Wang Chong raised his eyebrows, but did not slash directly with a sword as if he was dealing with Mr. Mi Yang. Instead, the sword light circled around and turned into a rainbow.

The Lord of Xiaoyang shouted, rushed up with a sword light like a mountain of gold, and chased him tightly. At the same time, he also used the Taiyi Five Absolute Divine Light, pressed a pair of giant hands to hold it, outlined and slashed, and created endless changes.

His hand, the Five Essentials of Taiyi, was like Master Baiyun, who refined the Five Essentials of Taiyi into it, and he could not even cut off the ordinary flying sword. As long as he was pinched by these big hands, the flying sword would be shattered.

Bai Xiao was determined to refine the sword, but he was not distracted from practicing big capture methods. Shangxuan Jiuxiao's fairy energy did not rely on the big capture hand, so his power was slightly insufficient, so Wang Chong did not use it.

His sword light was slightly faster. After he set a distance from the Lord of Xiaoyang Palace, he raised his hand and thunder. After achieving Yang Zhen, he used the Taiyuan Pearl as the support of the second soul. Therefore, the technique of thunder blinking with the fingers was countless times more powerful.

The lightning rumbling, blew on the big hand of the Palace Master Xiaoyang, but it could not be damaged at all.

This Xiaoyang Palace Master’s Taoist master is so profound that he is probably not as good as Baiyun.

Wang Chong tried it once, but was not surprised. The sword light wandered around and kept looking for the flaws of this Yang Zhen cultivator.

Although the Invisible Sword is powerful, Wang Chong saw that the Palace Master Xiaoyang always protected himself with the sword light like a mountain, and knew that the other party was on guard, and he was afraid that he would even ambush and use a powerful killer move to wait for him to use the Invisible Sword.

If he had practiced Taiqing Xuanmen's Invisible Sword Technique, he would have given the other party a good look, but only the Invisible Sword Technique is in hand and there are many restrictions. Wang Chong would only choose to make a sword if there were tens of ten final scenes of the ultimate kill.

Wang Chong and Xiaoyang Palace Master used the thousands of miles of sky as the battlefield, with sword lights coming and going, and the battle became more and more intense.

The Lord of Xiaoyang Palace always activates the Lingshan Sword Technique, uses the mountain sword light transformed by the Lingshan Sword to protect the body, uses the Taiyi Five Absolute Divine Light to fight against the enemy, and occasionally uses the Xiaoyang Palace Secret Spell.

Wang Chong opened a Bing Ling sword, and the sword light was like a red rainbow, sweeping across the world.

He fought with the Lord Xiaoyang Palace for a few tricks, and he also knew the opponent's background, and he became more and more bold and arrogant when he took action.

Wang Chong's sword light was extremely fast, and he came and went freely with the technique of rainbow transformation and the sword light.

The Lord of Xiaoyang could not catch his figure, and Wang Chong could not help but be able to transform the golden light of the other party's Lingshan Sword.

If the sword immortals reveal their flaws, they will naturally kill life and death with one sword. However, like Wang Chong and Xiaoyang Palace Master, they know each other's background and have their own holdings. This battle will take a long time.

Wang Chong was not anxious. This sword fight was more enjoyable than fighting with Master Baiyun.

Master Baiyun is proficient in the invisible sword technique of Taiqing Xuanmen, and his sword skills and Taoist magic are above him. Wang Chong was always suppressed and beaten, so how could he get happy? However, the sword skills and magic of the Palace Master Xiaoyang are always inferior to Master Baiyun. Although his skills and Taoist magic may be almost the same, his actual combat power is a little weaker and he cannot completely suppress the thief demon.

When the Bing Ling Sword was wandering, Wang Chong suddenly felt in danger. Another Bing Ling Sword flew out suddenly, and another golden light suddenly appeared, and he was struck by Wang Chong's sword light.

"So good! Xiaoyang Palace's joint technique is very skillful."

Wang Chong was sarcastic while expressing his sarcasm, and he was secretly shocked. He was not familiar with Xiaoyang Palace and really didn't know that Lingshan Sword had two... or even more than two.

The Lord of Xiaoyang always used the Lingshan Sword to protect his body. Unexpectedly, the fat Daoist Qin Yulong could still activate the Lingshan Sword, so this sword was naturally not just a single mouthful.

After the fat Taoist Qin Yulong appeared, he gritted his teeth and cursed: "Little thief, if you kill my uncle, this hatred will definitely make you pay for your blood debt."

Wang Chong sneered and cursed: "Come on!"

Qin Yulong reached out and grabbed Mo Yinling. The fat Taoist was also cruel. He cut Mo Yinling's head with one sword, and slapped it out with a casual palm, slapped Mo Yinling's headless body at Wang Chong.

He scolded, "If you catch the rest, you will also kill them."

Wang Chong and Mo Yinling had no friendship. Although they were caught by the Yan Taoist at the beginning, he was considered familiar with Mo Yinling and Mo Huer, but after entering Emei, Mo Yinling knew that his identity was awkward, so he dared not contact him, so the two of them became strangers.

But seeing such an acquaintance, who was killed by the fat Taoist man with a sword, Wang Chong still felt a sense of oppression and shouted coldly: "It's good to kill! Xiaoyang Palace is from the palace master, so there is no need to leave any more survivors."

The fat Taoist Qin Yulong felt cold in his heart, but he still shouted desperately: "I'm afraid you won't die!"

Seeing Mo Yinling's headless corpse flying over, Wang Chong would not pick it up at all. The sword light rushed to the sky.

He was born in the Demon Sect and was not influenced by emotions at all. The more intense the battle, the calmer he was.

The Lord of Xiaoyang took advantage of his disciples talking to Wang Chong, and Qingguang came again with a volume of Qingguang.

Wang Chong attacked the two of them together. He was already gloomy and he was not sure at this time. All kinds of methods emerged one after another. If both masters and disciples had not protected him with a Lingjian Mountain, they would have almost cheated Wang Chong several times, which would have lured him to make mistakes.

Three Yang Zhen cultivators fought to the death in the sky. Mo Yinling was cut into a corpse and turned around on the ground. He shouted in a muffled voice: "This kid is so slippery, he doesn't actually catch the girl's body."

"Well! I'll take the advantage of taking them both master and apprentice, so I'd better work harder."

The headless "Mo Yinling" reached out to grab his head, carried his hair, jumped into the sky, opened his mouth at Wang Chong, and shouted shrillly: "Senior Brother Bai Sheng, I died so miserably!"

Wang Chong glanced at it and couldn't help but sneer. He didn't realize it just now. Seeing this fool, of course he knew that it was Emei Mo Yinling who died. I don't know which evil cultivator was.

The little thief demon cursed: "What's the point of holding one head? If I carry four, I may be devastated."
Chapter completed!