The gasified sword has been blown out of a big hole by the gas of sanzhang Dao, and Yanling mountain rushes in from the hole.

Three Zhang's sword blows at the head, and all the people who block it turn into powder. Yan Lingshan's speed is so fast that he is about to rush out of this huge sword, and his head suddenly lights up.

A sharp white light fell down at a very fast speed. It was just the sword in Zhongwu's hand.

"Bajian!"

Zhongwu gave a big drink, and his face suddenly turned very red, as if he had smeared a layer of blood on it. It looked very strange, but his momentum went up again, and the body of the long sword became a lot blurred, and the naked eye could hardly see it clearly.

Yan Lingshan's face changed greatly. He found that his perception seemed to have lost the trace of the sword. He never appeared.

But everyone on the scene knows that this sword exists, and it's very close to Yanling mountain. Not only that, there is a very strong force on this sword. If it falls on Yanling mountain quietly, Yanling mountain knows that even with its current defense, it will definitely be seriously injured. "

"Damn, what's the matter with this sword? Why can't I find him?"

Yan Lingshan was also shocked. His body stopped suddenly. He stood in the same place. He knew he didn't have much time. There was a faint white fog on him. After the appearance of the fog, it became dense at a very fast speed.

And then the scope of the envelopment continues to widen. The fog has condensed into substance.

In this way, he finally forced out where Zhongwu's sword was, only to see that in the vast white fog, there was a sharp thing moving forward rapidly.

It's Zhongwu's sword.

Zhongwu saw that his sword was found by Yanling mountain. His eyes flashed fiercely. His sword pointed to Yanling mountain and said, "go."

The speed of the long sword is faster, but now his trace has been caught by Yanling mountain, so it is impossible to hurt Yanling mountain.

Yan Lingshan gave a cold hum. Instead, he rushed up and put away his weapon. The long sword disappeared. A layer of white light appeared on his hands. A pair of gloves appeared to protect his hands. He stretched out his hands to grasp Zhongwu's blade.

Zhong Wu's brow tightly wrinkles together, the heart way "does not know life and death."

I dare to catch his weapon. I'll let you know.

The speed of the sword did not decrease. Two people collided. Yan Lingshan caught the blade of the sword in both hands, but his body was still carried back by a huge force.

Originally, he was very close to Zhongwu, but when he was pushed by the long sword, the whole person was taken out from a distance and fell to the ground. Yan Lingshan's feet trapped in the ground of the hall. The hard floor directly broke when it touched Yan Lingshan's feet. Yan Lingshan ploughed two long tracks on the ground.

Then it finally stopped the momentum of retreat.

He was holding Zhongwu's sword in his hands. Zhongwu's sword stopped in front of Yanling mountain's nose, still shaking, as if he wanted to go further.

But Yan Lingshan's hands were clasped tightly. No matter how hard he tried, there was no way to move forward.

Zhongwu stretched out his middle finger and index finger in the distance, looking at his two fingers, his brows locked tightly together.

It seems that the long sword has gained new strength and starts to struggle again. The tip of the sword has stabbed the nose of yanlingshan. Yanlingshan's nose has been stabbed out of a blood hole, which is very bright red. But it's just like this. Yan Lingshan also tried his best. The real white around him was like ice slowly covering the sword

Zhongwu's brows are about to wrinkle together. He found that after this, his perception of the sword was weakened a lot.

Two people deadlocked, Zhong Wu has no way to hurt Yan Ling mountain with long sword.

But similarly, Yan Lingshan had nothing to do with this long sword. Both of them had big eyes and small eyes. They could only add strength to their hands, but they still couldn't help each other.

Bai Chong was watching all the time. He was watching Yan Lingshan coldly, and a sword appeared in his hand. He knew that now was the best chance.

Yanlingshan has been limited by Zhongwu. It's impossible for him to distract himself from his attack. As long as he attacks, he will be able to gain something.

But the uneasy feeling in Bai Chong's heart did not disappear, on the contrary, it became more intense.

He knows where the problem is. It's too simple.

All this is too simple, Yan Lingshan is just like a fool, a person launched a challenge to them, even a few of his subordinates are all out.

As long as you are a normal person, you will not do such a thing. After all, they are two Tianjie people, and one of them is Tianjie double. Yan Lingshan's death is to deal with one person, and what about the other person.

He doesn't think he's watching a play.

He can command Yanshan, of course, can not be such an idiot, but he still did so, then there is only one reason to explain, he has no fear.

He knew that even if he was dragged down by Zhongwu, he would not be threatened by Bai Chong.

"Where does his confidence come from?"

Bai Chong calmed down. When he walked into the hall, he began to think about this problem. He thought about a lot of possibilities, maybe Yanshan has a hidden ladder.

Maybe Liu Qian and Yuan Shoucheng ambushed him in this place.

Bai Chong knows that the possibility behind this is relatively high, but if they only rely on the two of them, they can't stop themselves. They have no wind roaring array. As long as they use their own ability in the field, they are not rivals.

"Hum, I'm afraid. No matter what tricks they have, I can force them to do it as long as I do it. Why are you waiting here?"

Bai Chong suddenly felt a sense of shame, he actually because of the threat of Liu Qian and Yuan Shoucheng, did not start.

He looked up and saw that Zhongwu and yanlingshan were still in a stalemate.

Although Zhong Wu didn't speak, his eyes kept looking at Bai Chong.

Obviously, this old guy can't take care of his face now. He just hopes to kill Yan Lingshan as soon as possible.

Bai Chong takes a deep breath, points his toes, flies out, stabs at Yanling mountain with a sword, and Yanling mountain seems to have not seen him.

He was still absorbed in Zhongwu's sword.

He did it at last. Liu Qian felt relieved. Until now, Bai Chong was very depressed, and they were not so good. Liu Qian felt it at the moment when Bai Chong was going to start.

Bai Chong didn't find any trace of them. On the one hand, their concealment skills were very strong. On the other hand, after Yan Lingshan used the power of Yan Shan, the whole hall was full of his power, so Bai Chong's perception was also greatly affected.

At the time of Bai Chong's departure, Liu Qian had already taken out the green sparrow bow and pointed to the pole sword on the string.

When Bai Chong was a few feet away from Yanling mountain, Liu moved out.

Zhiji sword directly shot through the wall in front of him and shot at Baichong.

In Bai Chong's perception, there is a very bright point in his world.

He had expected it, and when he looked around, the light was very familiar.

"It's them!"

Although he had expected it, when Liu qianzhen appeared, he was still a little surprised. This time he used his sword to force Liu Qian out. Now that Liu Qian is out, he takes back all the offensive and turns to defend Liu Qian.

It's not the first time for him to meet Zhiji sword, but now looking at this Dao Zhiji sword, it seems that its power is stronger.

"This kid just had a little time, and his accomplishments have improved again. This talent is really good."

He was cold in his heart. If he didn't have the ability to fight Liu Qian, he would not be able to fight Liu Qian. This is just the holy rank. It would not be easy for him to kill himself if he could grow up to be a master of heaven rank.

At that time, Liu Qian had the talent cultivation, so his field could no longer restrain him, and he could no longer limit Liu Qian's ability to jump in space. At that time, he was in his hands, and he was absolutely not good.

If you can't even deal with him, those ordinary demons are like kneading vegetables in Liu Qian's hands. You can kill them any way you want.

"No, I can't leave this boy. What should I do if I don't kill him?"

Zhiji sword is in front of Bai Chong in a flash. Bai Chong is stunned. The speed is faster.

He took out his long sword and cut it on Zhiji sword at a very fast speed. Under each sword, some gold burning flames were destroyed by Bai Chong.

A shadow of the sword envelops the Zhiji sword, just like a PAO Ding jieniu. Bai Chong wants to use this method to slowly consume the power on the Zhiji sword.

It turns out that this method is effective.

Liu Qian sneers and stares. Zhiji sword suddenly explodes. A small pocket sword flies out of the center of the explosion. Bai Chong is worried by the aftershock of the explosion. Seeing this sword flying, he has a little alarm in his heart. At present, there is nothing to resist. He can only put the sword across his chest, and then hit it on his chest.

A clear voice, the sword shot through the body of the long sword, and finally fell on Bai Chong. Bai Chong's body was shocked, and a thumb sized blood hole appeared in his chest, which was bleeding constantly.

Bai Chong left the broken blood hole in his hand and put his finger on his chest, but the bleeding still didn't stop.

End of this chapte