For thousands of years, my Shangganzong has encountered countless challenges, but they are still able to stand proudly on this land, relying on unity and unyielding.

This time, the Shangganzong will face the most severe crisis. In the future, I hope that no matter what, the disciples of the Shangganzong can be fearless and united!

In addition, the cultivators of the Demon Dao Yuanshen on the battlefield of the Wei Kingdom are almost ready to attack, and they will attack at any time. Today, this old man announced that all the disciples of the Shanggan Sect who are above the innate realm will all set off for the Qi Kingdom with the old man.”

Yue Xilai's voice was hoarse but full of strength. He really couldn't wait to act this time because the deadline was approaching, and he already felt that his vitality was being lost every day.

In order to give Shang Gan a chance, even if he dies, he will seriously inflict heavy damage on the peak Yuanshen monks of the Soul Refinement Sect.

A group of disciples did not understand the old sect master's mind, and they shouted wildly,

"The majesty of the top, don't offend!

Kill the devil, and restore my rivers and mountains!

The sovereign is invincible! Long live the sovereign!"

The powerhouses in the primordial spirit realm of the Shanggan Sect looked at Yue Xi with tears in their eyes. They knew what it meant. Yue Xilai has lived for more than 700 years, and this time he is determined to die!

......

Tian Gang Dao Sect, Han Feng is sitting in the main hall of Tian Gang, with a decree in his hand, Shang Qian Sect has already issued the decree, and will completely fight the devil's way.

"After five days of preparation, we will set off for Qi!"

Han Feng's voice echoed throughout the Tiangang Taoist Sect.

In the Big Dipper Sect, countless disciples gathered in a huge square.

"This time, I will go to the battlefield of Qi Kingdom, and I won't retreat from the devil path. Even if the Beidou Sect is the last person in the battle, he will not retreat!"

The majestic voice of the Big Dipper Sect Master resounded throughout the sect!

......

Glass Palace.

This is a sect with mostly female disciples, and the palace lord is a beautiful young woman, but don't underestimate this young woman, she is bursting with the strength of the late Yuanshen!

"Kill the devil's way! Let the surrounding hundred sects see the strength of my Lihua Palace!"

......

Countless large and small forces are in action.

On the battlefield of Qi Kingdom, Lu Bu rode alone and watched the demon cultivators in the distance. Those demon cultivators did not call directly, and no one knew what conspiracy they were brewing.

In the Soul Refinement Sect, in a huge blood pool sits a beautiful and bewitching young man. The man closes his eyes tightly, and the powerful energy fluctuations on his body seem to freeze time.

Then the huge blood pool was absorbed and dried up by the young man's body in an instant, and this young man was the Soul Refining Cult Master.

"Lord Sect Master, we have mobilized all the troops and horses, and we can destroy that Shangganzong at any time."

A red-robed cultivator spoke to the Soul Refining Cult Master.

"Very good, in another two days, I will completely stabilize my cultivation, that is, when the Shangqian Sect is destroyed, Jie Jie Jie!"

The voice of the Soul Refining Cult Master fell, and there were hundreds of tentacles on his back, instantly pulling the monks hanging in the air into the blood pool, and with a burst of mourning, the dried blood pool was filled again with the blood of these monks.

......

Tiangang Daozong, over the Great Black Swamp, Miyamoto and Dugu Qiufeng are all facing each other in mid-air.

"Brother Miyamoto, my sword is fast, are you going to catch it?"

The five-day appointment between Dugu Qiufeng and Miyamoto Musashi has ended. The two looked at each other, and their fighting spirit has climbed to the extreme.

Han Feng and Bian Que looked at them from a distance, and the three friends of Caofeng looked at Dugu Qiufeng and Miyamoto Musashi in shock, full of shock in their hearts.

Is this momentum still in the early Yuanshen stage? My darling? Not all monks in the late Yuanshen stage have such a terrifying aura, right?

The three felt that, whether it was Dugu Qiufeng or Miyamoto Musashi, anyone could kill them in seconds, and even if their three friends came together... they would still be killed in seconds.

"Hahaha! I am invincible, under my sword, your sword is doomed to fail!"

Miyamoto Musashi showed a touch of arrogance,

"Oh? Then stop talking nonsense, take me a sword, and Dugu will change!"

The voice of Dugu Qiufeng fell, and the surrounding air became cold! The mighty sword energy gathered on the long sword of Dugu Qiubai.

"cut!"

As the words in Dugu Qiufei's mouth fell, it seemed that there was only this sword between the whole world! This sword was like the sun, dazzling and domineering! And it was coming to the extreme, as if it was about to tear the void.

"Unparalleled in the world, ninjutsu, clone!"

The palace itself moved and instantly cloned into three realms. The three Miyamotos were exactly the same, but this was different from Han Feng's seventy-two supernatural powers. Miyamoto Musashi's clone technique was just a type of ninjutsu.

Only one of the three figures was real, Dugu Qiufei frowned, and for a while he couldn't tell which one was the real Miyamoto Musashi, so he had to cut at one at will.

But the mighty sword qi roared past, and that Miyamoto's body shattered like a foam.

It's not good! It's fake! It's not good for Dugu to seek defeat.

"Hahaha! Brother Dugu, you have to be careful!"

The two Miyamoto Musashi spoke at the same time, and as his voice fell, the two sword beams slashed towards Dugu at the same time.

Dugu Qiufei looked at Miyamoto who was approaching him at the same time, his face was cloudy and uncertain, one of these two figures must be fake, but this Miyamoto's avatar, whether it is breath or power, is exactly the same, and even the consciousness can't recognize it. .

"Hahaha! Unparalleled in the world!"

Where Miyamoto Musashi's figure passed, the air became violent, and the sword light slashed towards Dugu in a mighty manner.

"Tougu Two Changes! Cut!"

The speed of Dugu's defeat suddenly increased to a terrifying level, pulling out countless afterimages in the air. He wanted to kill two Miyamoto Musashi at the same time!

"break!"

The terrifying sword energy made the sky darken, and countless monsters in the Great Black Swamp lay on the ground and shivered.

With a few Zifu monsters, they even hid a hundred meters underground.

Where are these two murderers from f*ck, one is more ruthless than the other, and they want to fight and go to other places, if they accidentally spread to themselves, uuu~ that will be wronged.

Boom!!

Dugu Qiufei sword swayed, and the bodies of both Miyamoto Musashi turned into nothingness at the same time.

"Hahaha! Brother Dugu, I'm still here!"

Miyamoto Musashi looked at Dugu Qiufeng in the distance, and Dugu Qiubai's complexion changed slightly. These two are actually fake clones.

Han Feng looked at Miyamoto Musashi. In fact, this avatar is easy to distinguish, but the realm of Dugu's defeat is a little lower. If it is replaced by himself, Miyamoto Musashi can directly show his original body with one move.

"Humph! Stop talking nonsense and fight again!"

Dugu Qiufei gave a cold cry, this time, he had already lost the advantage.

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