Breaking through Thunderbolt with martial arts

Chapter 440 Battle of Qushan
"The last unfinished battle will end together today."

As soon as the words fell, Tianji yelled loudly, "Look at my fourth sword of the Condor Xiaoyao - strike the light, turn the waves and let the sky fly!"

As soon as the sword came out, the bright sword light surged, and then it turned into a goshawk with spread wings, smashing the waves and splitting the sea.

"Accompany you to the end."

Facing the ultimate move, Dian Bianjia Luo snorted coldly, and used the ultimate move of the same fate, "Chaos Demon·Fatian Zhang."

Excalibur, Evil Knife, Sword Qi, and Dao Gang collided like two torrents.

With a shocking explosion, the sky and the earth turned pale instantly, and the stars and the moon shook.

"good chance!"

Yun Huizi's eyes lit up above the sky, and finally found an opportunity to perform the Demon Slaying Heart Technique for the first time, "Slaying Demon Record Heart Technique Chapter 1 Qiche Minghui!"

With unrivaled strength, Yun Huizi gathered four balls of light all over his body, and with the whisk in his hand, he slammed them down. The four balls of light merged into one, turning into a straight beam of light and piercing down.

Just now.

"Three Immortal Sects, if you lose here, the Immortal Sect will also be destroyed!"

At the same time as an indifferent voice came, the dark purple evil blade shot out from the darkness, and struck Yun Huizi in the air with a single blow, causing Yun Huizi to involuntarily deviate from his moves.

Boom!

After a few shocking explosions, the world was completely cleared.

Behind Mianbianjialuo, there was an extra masked person in black at some time, and at the same time, a cold voice came from under the mask, "Since you know that my real target is the dragon head of Qushan, you still have nothing to fear, it seems that you are confident. That's enough!"

"I believe that Confucianism will teach you a good lesson about Qushan, and our target today is you."

Tianji turned the oracle in his hand and pointed at the black-clothed killer, "I've never seen you before, who are you?"

"Aren't you looking for me all the time?"

The black-clothed killer sneered, pointing at the edge of the blade obliquely, and the misty evil spirit condensed on the blade, making people shudder.

"Sky Controller?"

Tian Ji narrowed his eyes for a moment, with a look of excitement on his face, "I finally forced you out. It just happened to sort out the garbage recently, and I will arrange you thoroughly!"

On the other side, the meditator who was transformed into the underworld had eyes twinkling, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if disdainful.

Obviously, he didn't believe that the person in front of him was the one who controlled the sky behind the eight tribes.

How could it be so easy to show up so easily after being able to arrange so many schemes in Shenzhou thousands of miles away.

However, he is not in a hurry, he still has his hole cards, waiting for the real Sky Controller to appear.

……

At the same time, the atmosphere in Qushan Blind Road Forest was solemn.

Jiujue Blind Sword waited intently.

Along the winding stone road, the mist gradually diffused, covering the entire Qushan Mountain.

Accompanied by a roar like a beast, an evil sword energy crossed the winding stone path and directly stabbed at the center of the seal.

"Who is presumptuous?"

A hoarse shout sounded, and the Jiujue Blind Sword raised its head at the same time. Although the Nine were blind, they had a keen sense of the sword and a tacit understanding, and they made moves at the same time.

"Whoever stops me will die!"

Jian Dian roared wildly, and the evil energy in his body surged up, and he slashed with his palm, "Baichuan Jianlang!"

Boom!

Accompanied by a roar, the majestic sword energy struck like a river wave, completely enveloping the rescuer.

"What a terrifying sword energy!"

Jiujue Blindjue's expression was solemn, and then the nine of them joined forces, blocking the sword's footsteps.

"Zeguo Jiangshan's battle plan, what is the life of the people? Leqiaosu. With Jun Mo's words, the title of the marquis will be dead."

At this moment, the strange and evil sound came again, and then the ghostly aura arose, and the ghost unicorn lightly shook the Bone Senluo Fan and appeared in the winding stone path.

In front of him, there are four people, Yu Li Jing, Jing Tian Huai, Sui Wu Duan, and Mo Ping Xiao.

"My son, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon."

Ghost Qizhu looked at Yulijing with a smile on his face. When the father and son met again, the strange voice made Yulijing feel frantic for a while and lost his composure.

"No, what did you do to me?"

Yu Lijing felt a splitting headache, and his expression changed drastically, "At the beginning, Yafu was there, you felt that you had no chance to do something, how could it be so?"

"My son is so innocent and cute. You are my bloodline and can never be changed. Since you must stand on the side of Confucianism, this time, I will make you no longer have a foothold in Confucianism."

The ghost unicorn smiled lightly, and the invisible magic was gradually affecting Yu Lijing's consciousness.

"Don't even think about manipulating the boss!"

Yun Wanggui snorted coldly, and the Tian Sui sword was unsheathed in an instant behind him, and the rain of swords filled the sky and rushed to attack the ghost Qi Lord.

"When will it be your turn to intervene in the family affairs between the ghost and my son?"

The ghost unicorn snorted coldly, and suddenly pressed the white bone fan in his hand, and the void seemed to collapse.

"Mingyu Holy Strike!"

At the same time, Jing Tianhuai frowned, and cut down Hao Jian, wanting to cut off the strange spell of the ghost Qi master against Yu Lijing.

"Hehehe..."

Just as the Confucian sects were besieging the ghost unicorn, a deep and sneer came suddenly, and then the beacon fire came again, "Millions of corpses stepped on the beacon fire, and blood was buried with dry bones next to mountains and rivers. When knives and halberds sink into sand, you can only ask Chi Luo."

After Shi Fu fell, a majestic sword came oncoming, Jing Tianhuai suddenly looked serious, and then concentrated on the supreme sword, "Heaven sent Wan Feng together."

boom!
After the roar, both sides retreated three steps each, and Jing Tianhuai ordered in a cold voice at the same time, "Sui Wudu, Mo Fuzhang, you go to support Jiujue Blind Sword first."

Sui Wudu had already sensed the aura of Jianru, and when he heard it, the two of them stretched out and passed Chi Luo.

"Sage Yuan Guixin·Yuyi Tianhu!"

At this moment, a soft reprimand came, and Mu Lingfeng reappeared Fengru's ability to do, and the mysterious technique envoy directly shrouded Yuli Sutra.

With the addition of the holy technique, the surging power of Yuli Jing's sea of ​​knowledge was immediately calmed down, and his consciousness was awakened for a moment, "Thank you, Feng Ru."

Yu Lijing thanked, but looked at the ghost unicorn with a solemn face, "Although I don't know what means you have used to influence me, but I will never give you another chance——I regret the Confucian style!"

As soon as the Confucian sword is released, the sword points to the sky, and the energy penetrates the whole body, blocking invisible influences.

"The battle between father and son, should outsiders not interfere?"

In front of Mu Lingfeng, the demonic flowers drifted away, and the fragrance of the flowers filled the air. Bai Chuan Linghua walked over with two sabers across his waist, wooden clogs, and a playful smile on his face.

"Hundred generations of demons are buried in Tiangang, flying light and flowing clouds are left in battle, and the night does not cry blood, only the flowers are hurt."

The evil voice was full of temptation, and Bai Chuan Linghua looked at Mu Lingfeng quietly with his long and narrow eyes, "The newlyweds came out to fight and kill soon. If there is damage to the beautiful face, aren't you afraid that the sages will dislike you?"

"Demon girl, stop talking nonsense, if you want to unseal the dragon head, you can do it."

Mu Lingfeng snorted coldly, and then the swords intersected.

On the other side, there were two more figures in front of Ji Xuangu.

One is holding the ferocious magic knife upside down, with a fierce look in his eyes, he is the Tianjiao transformed by Yuan Wuji's evil spirit.

One holds an evil sword in his hand, and his face is even more familiar.

Because this person died under his sword twice, and he was the second body of human consciousness——Renshu·Yuejiazi.

"Extreme Lord, you actually joined the evil god's camp, it seems that you have to go all the way to the dark!"

Ji Xuangu's cold eyes fell on Yuejiaozi.

Facing Jixuangu for the third time, Yue Jiaozi also had a strong murderous intent in his eyes, because his secondary body died twice in the hands of the person in front of him.

Now this secondary body can only be condensed so quickly by exchanging some treasures with the eight tribes.

As for his body...

(End of this chapter)