"Haha. Our Heavy Sword Sect will definitely win this war. Even if those people join forces, they are no match for the Sect Master. The Sect Master is just powerful."
"That's for sure. Our sect leader is the strongest person in Anshan County. Look, the four of them teamed up to deal with our sect leader. In the end, they were all killed. Believe it or not."
"Of course. Didn't you see that the boy was already frightened? He stepped back so far. Did he want to escape? It's a waste to give him such a high talent. He will die soon anyway."
"If he doesn't die, he will definitely become an extremely powerful man in the future. After all, he is only sixteen years old now. It is indeed a pity."
"What a pity. It's just his own fault. If he goes against our Heavy Sword Sect, their entire Sky Splitting Sword Sect will be destroyed. Is he still alive?"
The disciples of the Heavy Sword Sect were all discussing excitedly. Their morale was getting stronger and stronger. Zhong Luoyue was able to defeat the elder of the Sutra Pavilion, Anshan Feiyu and others, which naturally made their confidence greatly increased. .Especially Zhong Luoyue was able to severely damage Anshan Taiping with one against four.
Now Ling Dao has retreated to the rear. Only Anshan Feiyu and the elder of Zangjing Pavilion are left to deal with Zhong Luoyue. Both of them have been injured more and more. They can exert 80% of their strength. It is already good. If it happens again If the fight continues, their strength will only get worse and worse.
"A mayfly can shake a big tree. Just the two of you want to stop this sect leader."
The four black iron swords were slashed down violently. The elder of Zangjing Pavilion and Anshan Feiyu didn't know which one was the real black iron sword. Their eyesight was naturally not as good as Ling Dao's. What they could do What he did was to resist with all his strength and buy a moment for Ling Dao.
"Guardian of the black turtle."
The elder of Zangjing Pavilion roared. The low-grade sword in his hand spun at the fastest speed. The powerful sword energy combined with the original power evolved into a huge black turtle, which protected his entire body. Inside, there were two black iron swords, both of which struck the black turtle's shell.
There were two muffled sounds. The shadow of the black turtle gradually faded and disappeared into the field. Fortunately, the shadow of the black turtle blocked Zhong Luoyue's attack. As a disciple of the sixth-grade force Tianjian Sect, the elders of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion gathered There are naturally a lot of swordsmanship skills, and their grades are not low either.
"Both are shadows."
After blocking Zhong Luoyue's attack, the elder of Zangjing Pavilion not only did not feel any joy, but his face darkened. He was stronger than Anshan Feiyu. He also used the sword technique of Black Turtle Guardian. Even if There is no big problem if the real black iron sword attacks him.
But it would be terrible if Zhong Luoyue used a real black iron sword to attack Anshan Feiyu. Anshan Feiyu's current injury is more serious than that of the elder of Zangjing Pavilion. I'm afraid he can't stop Zhong Luoyue at all. Think about it. .Zhong Luoyue must have dealt with the weak ones first, and then slowly dealt with the strong ones. Just like he had dealt with Anshan Taiping first, and then the current battle situation was reached.
"Thousands of mountains."
Majestic mountains stood in front of Anshan Feiyu. Unfortunately, it had no effect at all. The Black Iron Sword destroyed Kulaqiao and directly destroyed all the mountains. The shadow of the Black Iron Sword disappeared from all the mountains. After that, he also disappeared.
However, Zhong Luoyue took the Black Iron Sword and killed himself. With one swing of the sword, a sea of fire spread. The violent waves of fire impacted in all directions, turning the entire world into a sea of fire. .He wanted to kill Ling Dao. Naturally, he had to deal with Anshan Feiyu and the elder of Zangjing Pavilion first.
"boom"
The black iron sword hit Anshan Feiyu's sword. The violent collision caused cracks to appear on the low-grade sword in Anshan Feiyu's hand. It is a miracle that this low-grade sword can hold up until now. .If we continue to fight, I'm afraid it will break into pieces.
"Get out of my way."
Zhong Luoyue shouted coldly. The force on the Black Iron Sword increased again. Just one swing of the sword knocked Anshan Feiyu back repeatedly. The sea of fire spread and almost burned Anshan Feiyu to pieces. Zhong Luoyue was really angry. He was indeed so tyrannical and scary.
Anshan Feiyu's mouth was bleeding. He was hit by a sword in the chest. The blood was dripping and the flesh was blurred. If he was not a warrior of the Origin Realm and did not have a strong enough physical body, such injuries would be enough to kill him. Now he can perform well. The combat power produced is already only half of what it was in its heyday.
"Next, it's you."
Zhong Luoyue gave the elder of the Sutra Pavilion a cold look. Then the Black Iron Sword slashed down violently. The sword light, which was a hundred feet in size, seemed to cut through three mountains and five mountains. Even though the sword light was high in the sky, those below were attacking. The warriors in the Sky Realm and the Warriors in the Sky Realm who fought in the battle both felt that their lives were threatened.
The huge black turtle phantom appeared again, guarding the elders of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. The black iron sword struck the black turtle phantom fiercely, and sparks burst out. Ninety percent of the original power of fire roared violently. Come. The Black Iron Sword strikes down again.
The majestic zhenqi condensed into a huge mountain-breaking ax and slashed down violently. The whole void seemed to be trembling. Zhong Luoyue was like an angry lion. The black iron sword struck down again and again. .Finally broke through the mysterious shadow of the Black Turtle, and struck the elder of the Sutra Pavilion hard.
"puff"
The elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion turned pale, and a wave of blood spurted out from his mouth, which showed the seriousness of his injuries. Anshan Feiyu had just been severely injured by Zhong Luoyue. At this time, there was no support at all. Everything could only be done by the elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion himself. The chest of the elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion seemed to be sunken in. There were sounds of bones breaking.
In just a moment, the elder of Zangjing Pavilion and Anshan Feiyu were seriously injured by Zhong Luoyue. Zhong Luoyue's face was also a little pale. Although he was not injured until now, he was still very exhausted. Fortunately, he was not injured. He is a peak warrior in the Origin Realm. Otherwise, it is still unknown whether he can withstand it.
Just when the elders of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and Anshan Feiyu were desperately resisting Zhong Luoyue, Ling Dao was already ready. The sword technique he was about to perform was extremely powerful. Unfortunately, his current level was too low and he was extremely reluctant to perform it. .And it still needs time to brew.
He calmed down and raised his energy and spirit to the peak. He even used the sword skills he had mastered. On top of his head, streaks of lightning condensed into the appearance of an ancient thunder dragon. The head was like a dragon with majestic horns. Mighty and majestic.
The true energy in his body surged out crazily toward his hands. The force penetrated both arms, and the energy rushed into Niudou. Two percent of the origin of thunder was used. Whether it was true energy or original power, it would be used. It was completely consumed after this sword strike. Fortunately, he was practicing the Savage Immortal Killing Strength. Otherwise, the true energy might not be enough.
Holding the hilt of the Xiaoyao Sword tightly with both hands, he was dressed in white clothes and moved automatically. His black hair danced crazily, as if a young god of murder had awakened. A pair of bright eyes seemed to be the sharpest god. The sword can penetrate the void and destroy illusions.
At this time, Zhong Luoyue from a distance finally rushed over. Whether it was the elder of the Sutra Pavilion or Anshan Feiyu, they were all beaten to death and covered in blood. If Zhong Luoyue hadn't been in a hurry to kill him, Kill Lingdao. I'm afraid both of them have been killed by Zhong Luoyue.
"Let you two live a little longer. This sect leader will avenge Taiqing first."
At this moment, Zhong Luoyue was already standing in front of Ling Dao. Anshan Feiyu, the elder of Zangjing Pavilion and Anshan Taiping were all seriously injured and basically unable to fight anymore. They were the ones who really decided the outcome of this war. They are Ling Dao and Zhong Luoyue.
Pairs of eyes were looking at Ling Dao and Zhong Luoyue. Whether they were the disciples of the Heavy Sword Sect or the disciples of the Splitting Sky Sword Sect, they all became nervous. However, the disciples of the Heavy Sword Sect were full of confidence. The disciples of Tianjian Sect were extremely worried.
"It's finally time to decide the winner. How can a young boy be the opponent of our sect master?"
"I guess the sect master only needs one sword to split that kid in half."
"Not necessarily. I think the sect master hates Ling Dao so much. I'm afraid he will slowly torture Ling Dao and make Ling Dao's life worse than death."
The words of the disciples of the Heavy Sword Sect made the disciples of the Split Heaven Sword Sect look angry. Unfortunately, they were unable to refute. The previous cooperation between the elders of the Sutra Pavilion, Anshan Feiyu, Anshan Taiping and Lingdao were not Zhong Luoyue's. Opponent. How could Ling Dao defeat Zhong Luoyue by himself now
"Could it be that God really wants to destroy me, the Splitting Heaven Sword Sect?"
"It's pitiful that Ling Dao, such a genius, is going to die here. It's our Sky Splitting Sword Sect that has caused him trouble."
Duan Zhenghui and Zhuang Xin also had sad and angry expressions. They knew very well that Ling Dao was no match for Zhong Luoyue. They were also powerless and weak. Even if they wanted to save Ling Dao, they couldn't do it at all. They and Zhong Luoyue is too weak in comparison.
"Let this sect leader think about it. Should I chop off your left arm first? Or your right arm? Or chop off both your legs first."
Zhong Luoyue sneered. A trace of pleasure flashed in his eyes. Ling Dao killed his son. Naturally, he would not let Ling Dao die so happily. Only by making Ling Dao's life worse than death could he vent his resentment. Ling Dao asked him to send the white-haired man to the black-haired man. How could he make Ling Dao feel better
"The eight wastelands are destroyed."
Ling Dao did not respond to Zhong Luoyue's question. Instead, he spat out four words coldly. As his words fell, Xiaoyao Sword suddenly burst into dazzling brilliance. Thousands of words The sword energy spread across the void, filling the entire battlefield with a chilling air.
Ling Dao slowly slashed out a sword. Zhong Luoyue could clearly see the movement trajectory of Xiaoyao Sword. It was like a snail crawling. It was ridiculously slow. But Zhong Luoyue couldn't laugh at all. Because He was horrified to find that his movements were even slower. Several times slower than Ling Dao.
In the eyes of everyone, Ling Dao didn't make any move, but Zhong Luoyue was frightened. This scene made everyone extremely puzzled. Didn't Ling Dao just say four words? Why did Zhong Luoyue become like this? So scared.
The next moment, the whole world seemed to have lost its voice and its luster. Only Zhong Luoyue saw a ray of light. A ray of light that could shine for thousands of miles. It was like a small sun. When this ray of light disappeared. The whole world returned to normal again.
Ling Dao and Zhong Luoyue were still standing on the same spot, maintaining their original movements. Zhong Luoyue's hands were gripping the Black Iron Sword tightly, as if he was about to start using the Black Iron Sword Technique. However, just when he was about to speak. At that time, his head was split into two halves. Then his body was also split into two halves. He died tragically on the spot.