Ximen Huanyu has always been wise and always makes decisions before taking action. As the head of the Tiandao Sheji Sect, he has been highly respected and highly respected in these years, and no one is dissatisfied with him.
It can be said that he is a wise man.
Now, the three masters suddenly appeared and defeated him in one fell swoop!
So much so that when six people from the Tiandao Sheji Sect arrived, half of them were wiped out in the blink of an eye!
Even the remaining three people who survived were all seriously injured and their combat power was greatly reduced!
This kind of tragic loss is the first of its kind in the long history of Tiandao Shejimen!
"Who are you? Who are you?"
Hai Wujiang hurriedly parried, his body was constantly injured, and blood kept splattering. He was horrified and yelled again and again, his voice full of terror, and he was in constant panic.
At this moment, the person fighting him was floating back and forth like a phantom, and a cold voice suddenly sounded: "The Tiandao Shejimen came to Yutang to launch an attack. Didn't they do any investigation beforehand? They didn't know the guardian of Yutang. Is it called Yun Zun?"
"Yunzun? How can you be so powerful with your strength?" Hai Wujiang roared loudly: "Yunzun definitely does not have such strong strength!"
"That's why I said that you didn't investigate clearly beforehand. I really don't know what your sect, which claims to have been inherited for thousands of years, relies on. Are you really going to live like a dog?"
Yun Yang said coldly: "Forget it, forget it, after you go underground and become a ghost, information doesn't matter anymore. The road to hell is quiet, so have a good journey!"
Then there was a loud shout: "Did you see it? Eighteen hells!"
A fierce sword flashed, and eight gloomy hells suddenly appeared in mid-air!
After the battle that day, Yun Yang, who had been baptized by actual combat, had obviously become more proficient in the newly learned Heavenly Sword Technique. In one move, the number of Senluo Hells that suddenly appeared increased to eight!
The countless fierce ghosts inside seemed to roar out and fill the world with ghosts.
Facing such a vicious attack, Hai Wujiang had no ability to resist. After letting out a scream, his body was cut in two and he was buried as a ghost.
On the other side, Ling Xiaozui swung a dense sword light, shrouding Ping Shishui's entire body under the sword light. Ping Shishui's cultivation was not as good as it was, and he also had no intention of doing mental calculations. He was passive, trying his best to support, and resisting stubbornly. However, There was already panic on his face.
"Ling Xiaozui, why is it you? Why is it you?"
Although this person's cultivation level is also very high, but compared to Ling Xiaozui, he is still far behind.
Ling Xiaozui's face was stern, and he said calmly: "Since Tianxuan has descended from ancient times, the imperial power has never been manipulated by martial arts sects, and the position of the mainland's overlord is not a pie, left to the mercy of interested people. The Tiandao Sheji Sect has been around for too long, so it thinks it can control it. What? Those of you who have violated the prohibitions for cultivators can be eliminated!"
Ping Shishui kept shouting, but new wounds appeared one after another on his body, and blood spurted out from his mouth. It was obvious that he had been standing for a long time, and his destruction was expected.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
Among the three battles, the only one on Tiandao Shejimen's side that was not too far behind was Ximen Huanyu. However, seeing that his body was covered in blood and his expression was ferocious, the graceful and carefree demeanor he had just a moment ago was no longer there. ,Disappear.
Facing Duguchou, he attacked like crazy, but Duguchou on the opposite side was like an unshakable mountain, standing in front of him, holding firm, making all his attacks invisible. , in vain.
Strictly speaking, Ximen Huanyu's cultivation level is extremely high. If he is not injured and has a fair fight with Duguchou, even if he loses in the end, he can at least be able to deal with him to the extent of a thousand moves. But the current situation is different. He was injured in a sneak attack, and all his disciples were killed and injured. Everything had already made him unstable and in chaos.
How can we be lucky in the face of an old master like Duguchou, who is the best in the world? If Duguchou hadn't realized that he was already a sure winner, he didn't want to take risks and continued to delay the battle, he would have taken the opportunity to counterattack and end this battle!
After Ximen Huanyu's successive fierce attacks to no avail, the moment his mind returned to clarity, Hai Wujiang, Jiao Buqi, Meng Wuliang, and the corpses of Kong Tianbo and others fell on the ground. Why did he not understand that the situation was over? Suddenly there was a loud roar. , the sword light was so powerful that it turned towards the emperor regardless of itself.
Everyone was shocked.
That's where the only chance of survival lies. Only by holding the emperor hostage can we have a chance to escape!
Duguchou's figure spun, his long sword shook sideways, and a mountain of swords appeared fiercely, crashing down.
All paths forward for Ximen Huanyu were immediately blocked.
Unexpectedly, Ximen Huanyu's move was actually a move that struck east and west. Seeing the sword mountain approaching, he jumped up and spun his body, and three clones appeared in one after another, like three streams of light flowing through the sky, rushing toward the outside of the hall. He rushed forward quickly and fled.
This gentleman is also a wise man. His wish to hold the emperor hostage is too good, but it is extremely difficult to realize it. It is better to make a feint and escape with all his strength.
Seeing Ximen Huanyu trying to escape, the light of Duguchou's long sword suddenly rose sharply, blocking one immediately; with a flash of thunder, a shadow was split in half.
Ling Xiaozui's body flew sideways, and the tip of his sword passed between Pingshi Shui's neck. As a big head flew up, it also blocked a stream of light. Then the sword wind howled and tore it into powder.
However, the last third stream of light had already rushed to the entrance of the main hall swiftly and unparalleledly. It was only one step away from the vastness of the sea and the leap of fish, and the sky was high enough for birds to fly.
Neither Ling Xiao Zui nor Dugu Chou had time to stop him.
At this moment, murderous aura suddenly filled the hall.
Yun Yang's voice sounded again.
"Kill the whole world!... So why not!"
The words were still echoing, and a brilliant sword light suddenly appeared in the world in an infinitely stunning way, and rushed out with an unparalleled speed.
The speed of this sword light was far faster than the speed of lightning!
Swordsmanship!
Yun Yang, who had always used a sword, actually used a sword technique at this juncture!
Furthermore, this sword technique was so murderous, violent, and unparalleled in power that the two masters Ling Xiaozui and Duguchou who witnessed this sword technique felt a chill on their backs at the same time. My heart felt cold, and my hair stood on end and I shuddered!
Even every hair on the body stood up for it!
What a terrifying move!
But seeing the movement of the light, Ximen Huanyu, who had already flown out of the hall, just felt a little relaxed in his heart, but suddenly felt a wave of heart palpitations, followed by a sudden cold in his chest.
He was speeding through the air and subconsciously looked down, only to see a shining sword tip emerge from his chest with a sudden sound. The cold light was dazzling and stained with bright red blood.
Ximen Huanyu's eyes suddenly bulged out.
Did I get hit by a sword? !
How can it be
Before the doubts in his mind arose, he saw the shining sword tip disappear in a swish.