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Clank!
The mighty sound of knives sounded.
Facing Song Yifei's group of masters, his heart skipped a beat, his eyelids trembled suddenly, as if he felt something terrible was about to happen!
The next moment, the pupils shrank slightly, and what imprinted in their eyes was a hundred-foot-long, majestic, domineering, ruthless and cruel blade, descending on the world!
Everything around him slowed down, the cutting and tearing smoke, dust and gravel, all kinds of vigor flying around, and facial expressions, all seemed to slow down time.
In the eyes of everyone, there is only the knife that cuts across the sky and cuts off the sky! With the momentum of destruction that sweeps away everything and despises everything, the long dragon with sword aura soaring into the sky rolls up, traverses the sky, and reaches all corners of the world!
The brain produces severe stinging pain like being cut by sharp qi, and at the same time, it is accompanied by a severe chill that can freeze the blood, true qi, and soul of a person.
An extremely cold breath that can wither everything and stop the whole world from functioning.
Fu Hongyang and others trembled violently even to the bone marrow, and the muscles all over the body felt a sense of stiffness that was about to get out of control. The blood stopped flowing, and even the brain seemed to stop thinking and functioning, and fell into a peaceful sleep.
It's like entering absolute zero, this is the instinct from the flesh, the rules of life, irreversible, unstoppable.
In an instant!
? The torrent formed by the piercing cold air and the dominating sword air swept across the eyes of everyone!
Chi Chi Chi Chi¡ª¡ª!
The saber air swept across, the sound of the wind was silent, all the grandmasters who were attacking Song Yifei froze, and the whole venue fell into absolute silence.
From the beginning to the end, he only made one knife.
Click! Click!
The sound of freezing and congealing came out continuously, and all the grandmasters froze into ice, and then scattered into countless ice shards with a bang, which fluttered under the golden sunlight and drifted with the wind.
So far, Fu Hongyang, Chi Linfeng, Xia Yingying, Dongfang Yuxuan, Yuan Zhi, Jiang Lingkong, the six Dacheng masters have all died, and there are seven or eight Xiaocheng masters who rushed fast, including Huang Ye from Kunlun. Zhenren and Wudang's Four Seas Daoist, and two or three unlucky entry-level masters, such as Jiang Huaixin from Six Doors.
There were only a few masters who were weaker and slower to respond, barely escaped, but they were all terrified and trembling.
"Anyone else want it?"
Song Yifei put the Xueyin knife back into its sheath, and looked at the few lucky ones with a smile on his face.
Why do you want to kill your own people?
Zou Kun, who hesitated and didn't rush forward, really wanted to question Song Yifei, but he really didn't have the guts.
Really speaking, Fu Hongyang should be killed the most. If others don't know, how could Zou Kun, who is Fu Hongyang's younger brother, not know.
The person who leaked Song Yifei's information was actually Fu Hongyang.
Only Fu Hongyang's identity can obtain these confidential information.
The reason why Fu Hongyang did this was to prevent Gu Canglan from using Song Yifei's relationship to join hands with Xiaoyaozi and monopolize the treasure.
He would rather leak the news and let everyone grab it together than let Gu Canglan swallow it all by himself. Because only in this way, he will have a chance to surpass Gu Canglan, and will not be oppressed by a woman for the rest of his life.
He should be the owner of the Heavenly Demon Palace!
It is often the people around you who are jealous of you and don't want you to have a good life!
Facing Song Yifei's inquiry, no one dared to jump out unless his head was kicked by a donkey. If Song Yifei hadn't been staring at them, the only thing they wanted to do now was to run away.
What a shit Emperor's Mausoleum!
Whoever likes to grab will grab!
Lao Tzu and the others will never come again!
It's too dangerous outside!
I want to go back to the sect!
"Since you don't want it, why don't you hurry up! Are you waiting for me to treat you to dinner?"
Hearing Song Yifei's words, the few remaining grandmasters ran away, and two even did not hesitate to burn their potential.
Only Zou Kun and Ghost Mian froze there, not knowing whether to run or not to run.
Song Yifei ignored the two of them, turned around and walked towards the room where Lu Qingmou was. After the battle just now, the room where Lu Qingmou was located was miraculously intact.
This is of course not a miracle, but Song Yifei's intentional protection.
When Song Yifei walked into the room, Guimian and Zou Kun looked at each other, and said at the same time:Say four words:
"Zong! Master! Zhi! Up!"
"Do you feel it?"
At this time, Gu Canglan suddenly opened his eyes around a tiankeng ten miles away from Xiangyang City, and his gaze was directed towards the direction of Wuwei City.
Located on the other two sides of the tiankeng, an old monk shaped like a dead tree pinching a rosary in his hand, and a middle-aged scholar in white with a sword on his knees all opened their eyes when they heard Gu Canglan's words.
"Such a fierce and domineering saber intent! Amitabha! The world is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!"
The old monk sighed leisurely, and continued to close his eyes to meditate, as if the world was a dream to him.
"Brother Gu, it looks like you have an opponent! Haha!"
The middle-aged scribe laughed, but also didn't intend to get up to check.
No one would have thought that this gentleman, who looks like a private school gentleman, is the contemporary master of the Holy Heart Jianzhai, the only four masters in the world who are the ultimate¡ª¡ªYue Jianming.
Being able to stay here, the identity of the old monk is naturally simple. He is the head of the four great monks in Shaolin Temple and the highest seniority in Shaolin Temple, Yuanjue known as the "Living Buddha".
"snort!"
Gu Canglan snorted coldly, ignoring Yue Jianming's ridicule.
Although the three belonged to hostile forces, they didn't feel any tension.
Even if they reach their level, there has long been no hostility or non-hostility. The mighty power belongs to themselves, what they pursue is a higher realm, and they take the last step.
It's not that they are noble and pure, but because ordinary treasures and power have no effect on them.
Yue Jianming, the youngest of the three, is already over seventy years old, and they have already seen through things like sensuality and dogs.
"This person's sword intent can actually bring me a sense of oppression! I'm afraid he has reached the level of Zhang Wudao back then!" Gu Canglan said coldly.
"One person overwhelmed the five great masters to the extreme, and created a prosperous world! The Wudang Seven Heroes taught by the professor are all masters. The seven people teamed up to display the real martial arts seven-section formation, which can resist the world's masters. Thinking of the predecessors' demeanor, I can't help but sigh, but it's a pity that Wudang Pie! Oh!"
Yue Jianming grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and finally stood up, with a look of reminiscence on his delicate face.
"Stop talking about these old things!"
Gu Canglan interrupted Yue Jianming's words impatiently, and said:
"This person's strength is terrifying, how about we join forces later?"
Zhengmo joined forces, facing Gu Canglan's shocking proposal, Yue Jianming was not surprised.
"It's a great honor to be able to join forces with Brother Gu." Yue Jianming clapped his hands and smiled.
"Old monk, what do you say?" Gu Canglan turned to look at Yuanjue and asked.
"This old monk is only here to suppress evil spirits!"
Yuanjue said without opening his eyes or raising his head:
"However, it doesn't hurt to join forces once!"
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Gu Canglan and Yue Jianming knew Yuanjue's urine nature early on. As rivals, the three of them may know each other better than the closest people around them.
"It's a pity that the old magic stick from the Yue Kingdom is not here, otherwise the four of us might join forces and we might be able to achieve a famous story through the ages!" Yue Jianming clicked his lips and said excitedly.
The old god stick in Yue Jianming's mouth is Wanyan Chaolu, the high priest of the ancient Yue Kingdom, known as the "God of Gu".
"It's impossible for a celebrity to last forever, but it's impossible to leave a bad reputation forever." Gu Canglan said coldly.
Only the three of them were present, so she dared to make such a proposal. Otherwise, let the people of each other's forces see it, and the three views will be shattered.
Not long after the three of them reached a verbal agreement, the black source near Xiangyang City exploded with soaring demon energy.
The overwhelming jet-black ink gushes out, spreads and surges rapidly, and fills the sky like a tide, dyeing the entire Xiangyang City and the sky as far as the eye can see into pitch black like ink, making it almost impossible to see your fingers!
The darkness is bottomless, extremely thick and extremely dark, containing endless hatred, pain, madness, rage and death, like a bottomless rotten swamp formed by dark emotions.
The space with a radius of ten miles ripples, twists, and shakes like ink!
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