What other teachers can stop themselves?
When I felt Gu Yunjing's breath of giving all his hands, I heard that cangyue had thought about this problem carefully.
Since he provoked the chaos of biluoling, there have been too many saints in Yunqin and Dashan, and few left.
However, he has come a long way in the way of the holy master. Zhou Shoufu can't help him. After the death of he Baihe, he can't think of any holy master that can stop him from killing Lin Xi except for Ni Henian, who will never appear here in Zhongzhou city.
The first sword leaf of Donglin can't forget love.
Xu Shengmo, the swordsman of qingluan, can't.
Tong Wei, who is still recovering in qingluan college, can't either.
Any war is the same, whether it is ambush or ambush, talent is fundamental.
It seems to me that there are not enough people in Lin Xi to stop the coming elder of purgatory mountain. No one can stop him at all.
No matter how sophisticated the design, not enough people, not enough strength, everything is empty talk.
So even when he was forced down and found that even an elder of purgatory mountain didn't come, he still had absolute confidence and believed that he could kill Lin Xi.
It's just that he found himself wrong.
He left out a man.
He knew Nangong Weiyang.
He remembers that when he launched the assassination of Wujiang, the young girl's holy master was furious.
Even at that time, I was surprised by the power of this young girl sage, but all the power of Nangong Weiyang at that time could only cut off one chain of him.
In his eyes, Nangong Weiyang is still too weak.
Like Xu Shengmo, he thought that such a sage as Nangong Weiyang had no influence on him.
But the strength of Nangong Weiyang is enough to destroy all his previous self-confidence.
Only one possibility can make him wrong.
That is, the cultivation speed of Nangong Weiyang is too fast, far faster than the common sense.
Listening to the moon is one of the best practitioners in the world.
The cultivation speed of Nangong Weiyang is even faster than that of him!
At that moment, the confidence of the moon began to collapse, and at the same time, the mind was full of incredible thoughts.
At that moment, it occurred to Cang Yue that she had been fighting against him all her life. In every event that he did, he would encounter the face tender master who he didn't pay attention to at all.
He killed Nanshan Mu and was destroyed by her. Instead, the ghost master fell into her hands.
He assassinated the eldest grandson Wujiang, and she was there He is going to kill Lin Xi now. She is here again.
For many years, there was no regret in the heart of cangyue, but at this moment, there was a trace of regret in his heart.
He regretted that he didn't kill the baker earlier.
……
All these feelings are just a few moments of light, even Lin Xi can't move the big black bowstring for the second time.
The smell of the seven Yao flying sword of the moon suddenly soared.
On the flying sword, it seems that there is a magic eye that looks down at all beings.
In the air outside the flying sword, it seems that there are many magic eyes opening.
At the same time, his Qi Yao magic sword and the flying sword of Nangong Weiyang completed the most intense collision.
Before numerous collisions, it was like Nangong Weiyang hitting him with his body. He had been trying to avoid it, but this time, it was like him hitting him with his body.
Nangong Weiyang's nostrils had just begun to bleed.
After a few minutes of rest, there were countless tiny blood mist in the pores of her whole body.
Her flying sword spiraled out, lost control, and turned into a shooting star. I don't know where to shoot back.
Hear people cangyue's flying sword still tenaciously stay in the air.
He defeated Nangong Weiyang with one sword.
But in his eyes there was only endless anger and unbelievable look, without any complacency.
Because he had to.
He was forced to do so by Nangong Weiyang.
If he doesn't use this method to win or lose in such a short time, he won't be able to cope with Lin Xi's blackness at all.
He is really stronger than Nangong Weiyang.
There was just a rush of blood in his throat.
However, with a click, his right knee cracked again.
The bone of his right knee, which is heavily stressed, is completely broken at this time, unable to support his body.
He knelt down on one knee.
"Lin Xi!"
In the moment of kneeling on one knee, he burst out a shrill and violent drink!
"Don't talk to me about being alone."
However, in his violent drink, Lin Xi just said calmly and coldly, "I only have the interest to know what it's like for a group of people who want to defeat the whole world like you to be slowly killed by a group of people you don't pay attention to."
……
……
When hearing that cangyue's right knee was completely broken and one knee was on the ground to drink violently, the elder of purgatory mountain who had his hair wrapped in his whole body in the chariot in a valley in the distance also felt something, and he raised his head abruptly.
Hu Biyi's flying sword has also been cut and hit in the air countless times with the burning Inferno mountain flying sword.
His flying sword stopped the burning flying sword, and at the same time, he even killed seven alchemy mountain officials who rushed to his side.
There were four or five more bleeding holes in his body.
At the same time, a hair was stabbed out of the chariot and fell on the head of a Shenguan who was closest to the chariot.
The purgatory Mountain God didn't even utter a scream, so his head burned, and the smoke and black fire rolled out.
The elder of purgatory mountain didn't make any sound.
But all the practitioners of purgatory mountain around the imperial chariot understood his meaning.
Even the alchemy mountain master, who was on the sword, shuddered with fear.
All these practitioners of purgatory mountain screamed and burst out all their soul power.
Hu Biyi pressed his lips tightly and felt powerless.
Even though his accomplishments have been improved in the past two years, there is a saint division of the same rank in the other array. The previous battle has been his limit. Now these practitioners of purgatory mountain attack with a more fierce situation, he will not be able to resist.
Hu Chenfu has not yet made a move.
But the key is that the elder of purgatory mountain in the other side's imperial chariot has not yet made a move.
However, just at this time, a thick black fog, even thicker than the black smoke on the elder of purgatory mountain, suddenly fell from the mountain wall on one side of the canyon.
It is like a real night, covering Hu Biyi, Hu Chenfu and all practitioners of purgatory mountain, including the chariot.
The practitioners outside the imperial chariot were shocked to find that they could not see the scene several meters away.
This thick black fog is not only hard to disperse, but also seems to have a great interference on perception.
They can't see Hu Biyi, they can't feel Hu Biyi's flying sword.
In their ears, there are countless rustling sounds, just like there are countless snakes swimming underground.
"Dark priest!"
In the darkness, someone cried out in horror.
Then someone heard the sound of blood flying around him.
"Dying!"
The elder of purgatory mountain on the imperial chariot made a voice again.
He rose from the chariot.
Whether it's the dark priest or other practitioners, they all belong to the existence of ants in his eyes.
Moreover, his ears were already more sensitive than anyone else. He had heard the voice of the moon, and felt the danger of the moon and his own danger.
So he has no patience to wait any longer.
At the moment when he stood up, all the hair around him was gone.
More than ten meters long hair suddenly spread around, which is a very terrible scene.
But what's more frightening is the body under his hair.
On his dry and short body, he had no clothes, but he was full of beetles of countless nail sizes, with faint green phosphorescence all over his body!
All these beetles that sting on him are flying.
Several practitioners near him made a shrill scream, and their bodies were hit by these beetles, and holes appeared directly.
Their bodies became bodies that pierced countless holes in the wind current formed by this beetle. Even the soul soldiers in their bodies and hands collided with these beetles and rushed out of Mars and appeared cracks.
This is no different from the real king.
Even the black fog that envelops it is dispersed by flying beetles that rush out like a torrent.
This canyon is like a real hell.
All the people are avoiding and escaping from the elder of purgatory mountain.
However, Hu Chenfu, who had been watching Hu Biyi's battle, laughed fiercely. Instead, he ran towards the elder of purgatory mountain.
The elder of purgatory mountain made a roaring laugh.
The torrent of green beetles suddenly passed through Hu's body.
Hu Chenfu's body suddenly becomes a body full of countless holes.
However, Hu Chenfu raised his head and hands proudly just a moment before he was pierced by countless beetles.
He had a dark green dagger in his hand.
The dagger is only one finger long, like a long tooth.
His hands were also riddled with holes.
The dark green dagger appeared.
At this time, Hu Chenfu is dead.
"Kalan dagger!"
However, the elder of purgatory mountain cried out in a crazy fear.
Hu Chenfu did not expend a trace of soul power to fight against these beetles. All his soul power was poured into this dark green dagger full of many precious blue close runes.
At this time, the dark green dagger began to bloom with bright blue.
In the crazy cry of the elder, the dagger, which can't be understood by the current world of practitioners, completely melted and turned into a hot and extreme ray. It locked the elder's body, which swayed and fled desperately, and shot into the elder's heart at a speed that the holy master couldn't imagine.
The hot royal blue rays pierced the dry body and pierced the heart. Every pore of the elder of purgatory mountain shoots out the hot metal stream of precious blue.
In the next moment, the body of the elder of purgatory mountain disappeared completely and became flying ash.
Hu Biyi starts to lose his voice