Chapter 323

The whole Qitian peak is full of blood.

The crowd looked at the devil like Chang fame, eyes gradually solidified, there is a strong sense of powerlessness, flooded into the heart.

More than ten days have passed since the end of the bloody war.

During this period, Yunteng chamber of commerce became more and more huge, and Qi Tianfeng also became the holy land of Liuyun emperor. However, it was still in a state of recuperation and the overall strength did not reach the peak.

On the day of bloody war, it was really tragic.

The siege of 300000 soldiers, the rampage of the 3000 Jing heavenly army, and the killing of Wujing's blood caused countless warriors to die and lay corpses on Chenshan mountain, which almost made qitianfeng on the verge of extinction.

Finally, Chu Xingyun made use of five mysterious spiritual veins to condense 50 wisps of immortal spirit. With one sword, he cut off the endless evil spirit and ushered in a hard won victory.

Such a huge consumption, a mere ten days, simply can not recover, even the injuries on the body, have not recovered.

Even the iron and blood soldiers who have experienced a lot of battles can hardly bear it.

What's more, the identity of those who came here is very terrible. The appearance of two sword masters and three talents of wanjian Pavilion can make Liuyun emperor tremble.

"Chop!"

Under everyone's gaze, Chang Mingyang stepped forward again. At this moment, the sword was cold as water, and fell in front of Chu Xingyun in an instant. His palms trembled slightly. His sword was like a silver light all over the sky, shining brightly.

When the sword was shining all over the sky, it was mixed with strong Yang Gang Qi, which made Chu Xingyun dare not be careless. When the sword came out of its sheath, a peerless sword shadow appeared in the void, tearing the void apart,

Qiang!

The two sword lights collide and the strong wind is raging, leaving a ferocious deep mark on the ground. Each sword light running around is so fierce and fierce that it blooms in front of everyone and stings a pair of eyes.

"Well?"

Chu Xingyun's heart was frozen. In front of him, two silver streamers flashed past him, as if they had turned into illusory shadows. They floated and shuttled through the sky in the sword light, directly attacking his whole body.

Seeing this, Chu Xingyun's body retreated, just to gather strength, the speed of the two smears of silver streamer suddenly rose, crossed his face, and immediately spurted hot blood.

"That's what hurt you?"

Chang Mingyang uttered a taunt voice, raised his eyes, full of sarcasm and said: "on that day, you were in the Shifang gorge. How could you be so domineering that you broke my right arm with a sword? At this moment, why are you so weak that even my sword is hard to resist?"

The vigorous Yang Gang Qi, accompanied by the voice, was oppressed on Chu Xingyun, which made him spit out a mouthful of blood. The sword mark was sharp, and there was a trace of sword spirit that went into his body.

Chu Xingyun's "kuasheng quenchi Jue" has been cultivated to the third level and has the body of a rock. However, faced with the erosion of Yang Gang Qi, it was unable to resist and was immediately broken.

At the moment, the Qi of Yang Gang is running through the meridians of the whole body, which makes the spirit sea of Chu Xingyun in chaos, and it is difficult to control the spiritual power for a time.

Buzz!

The light of the silver sword coagulated again, enveloped in the air of Yang Gang. The spirit of breaking broke through the air, and gathered together in front of Chu Xingyun. It turned into a terrible silver sword shadow and went straight to his arm.

The roaring sound sounded. Seeing that the sword shadow was about to fall on Chu Xingyun, a touch of purple and black evil spirit burst out in an instant, vaporized the Jiaoying shadow and swallowed up the silver and white sword shadow. The two repelled and collided and started to curl smoke and dust.

Chu Xingyun's step was withdrawn, and fell steadily to the rear. His forehead was covered with sweat.

Chang Mingyang is worthy of being a talented disciple of wanjian Pavilion. His swordsmanship has made great progress. If Wu Jingxue hadn't done it in time, he would have been seriously injured even if he had stopped the sword.

The air waves scattered in the space, Chang Mingyang's body turned slightly and fell back to the original position. His eyes were raised and he looked at the sudden appearance of Wu Jingxue, and his face was covered with a trace of cold.

"You're not dead yet!"

Qin Qiumo also looked at Wu Jingxue. He was surprised and then sneered: "Wu Jingxue, I heard a lot of news about your death all the way. Now, you suddenly show up and help save the thief. So it seems that you are not dead, but surrender to him, willing to be a slave."

"Seventeen years ago, you were willing to be a slave and a slave. Today, seventeen years later, you are still subject to others. Your life is so sad that you will never be able to stand upright."

"It's not up to you to tell me how I choose." Wu Jing's blood snorted coldly, and the long halberd swept across the sky. Eighteen black streamers swept across the sky and landed steadily in front of him.

These 18 streamers are all puppets.

However, each spirit puppet no longer releases the Yin evil spirit, but is surrounded by the vigorous Yang Gang Qi.

The strength of the breath has reached the triple heaven.

For more than ten days, Mo Wanggong did not begin to refine the three thousand spirit puppets. Instead, he used Tiangong Xuanyin and many precious stones to promote the jiusha spirit puppet to become a three gang spirit puppet.

Wu Jingxue can also make use of the eighteen three gang spirit puppets to cultivate the skills of controlling the puppets, so as to control 3000 Ling puppets in the future."I admire your courage for the strength of the heaven spirit realm and the courage to speak out." Qin Qiumo continues to sneer, but he doesn't look at Wu Jingxue and ignores it directly.

You know, he is the sword master of wanjian Pavilion. He has already entered the realm of yin and Yang, which is just the realm of heaven and spirit. He has not paid attention to it.

"Don't talk nonsense to these people. Just kill them all." Chang Chixiao was impatient and turned to look at the two youths behind him and said, "Qin Kong, Qin Xiu, you two should join hands to kill those who are watching."

"Yes The two youths immediately responded, and immediately burst out scarlet blood light on their bodies. The light fell on their hands and turned into two bloody cold swords. Without saying a word, they went straight to the side and killed them.

Whew! Whew!

The light of the sword was shining, so that everyone's eyes could not be opened. When the two young men put out their hands, Chang Chixiao's three bodies also moved, and the fight moved forward. Just that terrible sword power made the crowd unable to resist.

"War!" Wu Jingxue stares at the front, showing a hot fighting spirit, and takes the lead in rushing out.

Eighteen three gang spirit puppets surrounded him, just like a sharp knife, which met the endless sword power. The purple and black evil spirit was rolling in the void, bringing the sound of whine and resentment, which made Chang Chixiao and Qin Qiumo feel their hearts beating violently.

It is not long for Wu Jing Xue to cultivate the skills of controlling puppets. However, he has mastered a trace of the essence. He is fearless and fearless. He has resisted the sword power of the two sword masters.

"Let's do it together!"

Almost at the same time, huayunhe and others also stepped out, and the light of Wuling bloomed and joined the war.

Just now, all of them felt the killing intention of Chang Chixiao. It was cold and ferocious. Even if the water of the five lakes was exhausted, it would be difficult to clean it up, and they would kill Qi Tianfeng.

This war is inevitable.

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