The world is dark, there is no five fingers, only a ray of sky light, desolate and quiet.

Words seem to have echoes, or they are like swords rubbing and creaking.

The saint of Dalemen laughed:

"I always want to say something, but I can't say it."

The Martial Saint of Gan Qi's Sect was covered with his face armor, and he could not see any expression, and his tone was like a pool of stagnant water:

"They are all saints in the world who laugh at, slander, and despise them, and they say them, and they will be demoted by themselves."

The saint of the Great Wumen said, "What's the matter!"

He shouted at Master Cheng in this dark sky in the storm!

"Cheng Zhiyuan! I heard that you can have two tricks with Zeng Shen? Don't be a lie! When I see me waiting today, why are you hiding in the wind and rain, and not daring to meet each other in the darkness?"

"If you really have the ability, you will come out to fight. I will divide your life and death with you and will not take them!"

The saint of the Dawumen laughed: "Take out the courage and majesty of your great immortal! Do you want to be a big rat?"

However, the ridicule of the saint of the Dawumen Sect did not receive a response.

"All of them are extraordinary people. If we win, we will be righteous forever. If we lose, we will be Cheng Zhiyuan has a desire to be usurped."

The saint of Huomen spoke: "I have known the Zhurong Gua, and I think of it..."

"Is that golden calf a legendary balancing scripture that writes the way of heaven!"

This is a shocking world. The last time the Tianping Sutra appeared was during the period when King Wu defeated King Zhou, and it is too long now.

The saint of Fire Sect shouted to the storm and dark world, and his voice suddenly rose and his face was fierce!

"That's something that writes about the way of heaven! What are you going to do!"

"Do you want to change the way of heaven?"

"This heavenly way is not the heavenly way of one person, but the heavenly way of the world! Do you want to take it alone? Then we will go up and pull you down!"

"One person is in charge of the changes of the way of heaven. Even the immortal [Heavenly Way] does not have such great ability! He can only be invincible in the world and cannot change the principles of the way of heaven!"

Boom!

Lightning and lightning rose in the storm, swords from all directions trembled, and sounds without hesitation came from the bloody storm!

"The balance scripture is here, you can come here to get it!"

A word fell!

All things are born!

The flames like burning the sky and boiling the sea instantly opened the two dark worlds. The vast Zhurong fire engulfed the eight wildernesses. The saint of the Dawumen raised his long spear and attacked the zenith. The dark light intertwined, and a sword light illuminated the two.

, and a blow with the battle!

clang!

The sword shocked the six qi, and the saint of Dawumen suffered a loss when they met, but he saw Cheng Zhiyuan's phantom in the light, so he hugged his big hand, but this was enough to strangle the tiger elephant in an instant, and he only caught it.

A pile of clouds and smoke!

Immediately afterwards, the second sword light spot was on the forehead of the Dawu Saint.

The death aura stood up, and the shield of Gan Qimen suddenly came forward. The axe swept across the sky, and with a swing of the sky, all the things in the Senluo were torn apart!

Cheng Zhiyuan's hand hit the big axe blade!

The storm suddenly arises, jackals eat soldiers, and pear blossoms follow the blade of the axe and erode the Saint Gan Qi. The saint's holy aura riots, and he smashes the axe in the direction of Cheng Zhiyuan!

This axe was earth-shaking!

Xing Tianwu Gan Qi!

"Born to kill!"

"The reason is right!"

The way of the saint is shown here!

"The joy of Xingtian clan!"

Ten thousand mountains slashed horizontally, and the force of Changyang Sheep was cut off! The power of this axe hit the swords in all directions. The blood-washing sword made a mournful cry and was repelled. The axe flew across the night and stopped beside Cheng Zhiyuan with a bang!

The saint of Ganqi Sect suddenly felt a horrified murderous intent!

His big shield was raised, but the next moment, a palm fell from the darkness and pointed it out!

Daluo's sword finger!

The shield broke the dragon roared, and the big axe was used by Cheng Zhiyuan to use the gold energy to extract the power of metal and iron from it, and to deal with it with his own way!

The great shield of the Ganqi Sect saint was broken, and at this time the Great Martial Saint waved his sword to defeat him!

The name of Dawu was taken from King Wu's attack on Zhou, and it was also a war poem at that time. The Saint of Dawu was named Ji and was a relative of the Zhou clan!

In the past, he was the king of Cai State! After Shudu!

"For the Emperor Wu King! No competition and Wei Lie!"

The Great Martial Saint smashed down with a sword, and all the mighty auras in the world gathered towards him. His punch and spear seemed to bring the wrath of heaven and earth, and he wanted to suppress all evil ministers on earth!

This sword can destroy the opponent's fighting will and lose his courage. The joy of King Wu's attack on King Zhou is unbearable!

clang!

The sword swept over the war spear and made a strange arc. The strong wind suddenly blew, and the spirit and spirit were almost torn to pieces at this moment!

Dongyang Sword!

Everything in the world is turning back by the wind and rain. The saint of the Dawu Sect is trapped in the heavy storm and cannot get rid of it. The saint of the ancient sect is making a sound at this time!

"Knowing the past but not the present."

"One is falling and sinking!"

Cheng Zhiyuan felt the wind and rain decreased, and the sound of the mountains and tsunamis was pressing down, as if the whole world was sinking, and in the abyss of chaos, an illusory giant hand stretched out to pull all sentient beings into the place where they settled and returned to the valley.

!

"The second is blindness!"

The saint of Zhigu Sect used another method, and Cheng Zhiyuan's eyes were gone, and he was confused and fell into the deepest abyss sea...

However, the sharpness of the sword and the sword energy will pierce the eyes of the saint of the ancient sect!

A sword energy with the power of the sky, the old saint of Zhigu Sect blinded his eyes instantly. Cheng Zhiyuan suddenly appeared in front of him, and his palm had unparalleled power, and a sword pointed at him.

On the head!

Daluo's sword finger almost cut off his head!

"Isn't Sui Houzhu's method blind? What a big deal! If you are blind, you won't be able to kill you?"

The saint of Zhigu Sect escaped in a panic, but the overwhelming sword energy turned into formation patterns. The saint of Dihe Sect held a broken sword and swept forward with a broken blade!

"Absolute valley!"

All the formation patterns are being cleared. This is the sword technique of breaking the formation. However, Cheng Zhiyuan's voice was shocked by the wind and rain at this time, and he pressed his backhand!

"Lianshan!"

boom!

One side constantly cut the sword to eliminate the formation, and the other side constantly set up the sword. The saint of Dihemen knew that he had encountered a natural enemy, so he decisively drew the sword. At the same time, Zhurong's Fire, Dawu's Sword, and Xingtian's Axe instantly killed from the three sides.

Down!

Cheng Zhiyuan returned to heaven with a sword, and the three swords fell from heaven. The three saints immediately retreated. At this time, the three of them used to escape together. Cheng Zhiyuan suddenly raised his head and his body turned into clouds and smoke to scatter!

When we gathered again, our shoulders were already covered in blood!

The Taohua Saint raised a green bow and a red arrow, and one arrow hurt Master Cheng!

The Taohua saint sneered.

But the next moment, he suddenly smiled when he saw the "Cheng Zhiyuan".

The Taohua Saint was suddenly creepy!

Master Cheng won’t laugh!

He turned his head suddenly, but the sword pierced his throat with a sword!

The moonlight in the west is full of death!

The Moon Sword!

Blood cannot be suppressed, and the saint falls from the sky! The sky and the earth are shaking, and they have never cried.

The Taohua Saint landed in the mountains and fields, and suddenly a blood tide surged on the ground. He began to sink, stared at his eyes, and died in anger.

The saints looked up.

Cheng Zhiyuan stood in the dark sky, and white lightning fell down. In the ticking blood rain, the blood hole on his right shoulder could be seen by chance.
Chapter completed!