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Chapter 671: The Way of Heaven Chapter 671: Zhenyang Wind Shakes

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    The huge sword spanned thousands of feet, and the black sword energy slashed down in the air, filled with an extremely strong and dark aura. It was unparalleled and sharp, covering the distance of several mountain peaks. Under the sword energy, the two monks, the good and the evil, were fighting.  They suddenly felt desperate, and they could not avoid this knife.

    Seeing this sword energy, Xing Moran was immediately shaken. He was too familiar with this sword energy. Buyi's subordinates were defeated. Zheng Mo, looking at this sword energy, it seems that this kid has been very good at cultivation recently.  Thinking of this, Xing Moran was about to take action. At this moment, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in the air. The sharp sword intent was directed at the sword energy. In the sky, countless sword energy suddenly emerged out of thin air and shot towards the sword.  At the end of his energy, he did not stop the falling of the sword energy, but directly attacked Zheng Mo himself. The sharp sword energy cut through the void, and the void exploded. At that moment, the speed was as fast as thunder, and the sword energy sounded like thunder.

    Sword Qi Leiyin is still a high-end swordsmanship in swordsmanship. This sword is far faster than the speed of the sword Qi. It is conceivable that if the sword Qi falls, the two disciples of good and evil will suffer heavy casualties, Zheng Mo will definitely also  When he was attacked, his hands were not small. Maybe he had a powerful defensive magic weapon, but he dared not meet it under the sound of sword energy and thunder.

    The answer is that I don't dare. The sword energy fell and stopped forcefully. The huge sword light shrank and shrunk into a three-foot-long sword light and slashed towards the sword light. He hurriedly withdrew his attack. Zheng Mo's expression did not change, but he was greatly worried.  Awe-inspiring, he had expected this situation a long time ago, and he closed the knife quite quickly.

    "Ling Mo, haha, I've wanted to fight you for a long time, but unfortunately I never had the chance. Break through the sky for me." The sword energy was strong, and it struck Ling Mo's sword energy at lightning speed.  The lightsaber energy instantly made a sound like a golden bell, then exploded and disappeared forever.

    Feeling the power in the sword energy, Zheng Mo turned his face aside, and then shouted loudly, and faced him. The sword light spread out, and there was a sound of wind and thunder. Apparently he had also practiced sword skills, and he fought with the sword light.  Together, for a moment, the sky was full of sword shadows, sword energy rising into the sky, the sword in Zheng Mo's hand was not ordinary, and it was still very domineering against the sword in Ling Mo's hand.

    Once the two of them came into contact, they started fighting fiercely.

    "These two people are fighting madmen. Once they get started, they can't tell the difference between the battlefield. Below them, countless monks rushed away crying, for fear of being hurt. Even so, countless monks suffered misfortune.

    Blood is flying, broken limbs are everywhere, smoke is everywhere, and the flames of war are heavy. This is the battlefield.

    Xing Moran watched the two people take action, but also gave up the idea of ????doing it. It was not that he was unwilling to take action, but he did not want to take the initiative. On this battlefield, the demonic monks had the upper hand. They sent these people because they wanted to  What kind of tricks are you playing? Don't do anything yet, just wait and see.

    Sure enough, only a quarter of an hour later, dozens of figures appeared on the gray clouds. Each of these dozens of figures had stronger auras, their consciousness covered the battlefield, and they were full of murderous intent. On the side of Zhengdao, Xing Moran looked at  Look, there are only about twenty masters left, one master in the God Transformation stage, and the opponent obviously also has masters in the God Transformation stage.

    "Haha, it's very lively, dead sapling. Looking at this scene, what do you think? Isn't the Kunlun sect the largest sect? Now they are also playing the game of persistence." An arrogant voice sounded like morning bells and evening drums throughout the whole place.  Wanku Mountain.

    Hearing this voice, Xing Moran couldn't help but change his face, and when he looked around, he saw a skinny old Taoist rising from the gray clouds. It was none other than the master of the demonic path who organized the attack on the Wanku Mountains.  There has been no movement all this time, but today it actually appeared.

    He turned around, glanced at Wanku Palace, his face changed, and he shouted hurriedly, "Open the mountain protection formation, all disciples enter the formation."

    Needless to say, a blue light shield rose from the mountains, covering dozens of peaks, including the main peak of Wanku Mountain, and even several peaks in the battlefield. The green light  The shield was raised, and the righteous disciples were shaken, and their combat effectiveness directly increased by several levels. However, the demonic disciples suddenly became sluggish, and they were extremely horrified. Taking this opportunity, countless demonic disciples died tragically at the hands of the righteous monks.

    With the silent provocation, the master of the demonic path was immediately furious. With a wave of his hand, a giant black claw struck at the formation. Before it landed on the light shield, the strong demonic energy dissipated, making all the disciples of the righteous path feel like they were struck by lightning.  Terrified.

    "Fellow Daoist Zhenyang, why are you so impatient? There will definitely be a battle between you and me, but not now." In the sky, a green light suddenly appeared, facing the giant black claws, and two terrifying rays  Incomparable energy instantly met in the sky and disappeared. At the same time, a figure appeared above the cyan light shield. It was Feng Yao, the elder of the Kunlun Sect who was in charge of the defense of Wanku Mountain.

    The masters in the transformation stage were too terrifying and were once not allowed to take action in the secular world. Now the monastic world is in chaos.??This rule obviously no longer has much effect, and both of them were very measured in their actions, just enough to offset the invisibility, so they did not break the rules.

    Xing silently looked at the sky with an expression of infinite fascination. This is the stage of transformation into gods. He doesn¡¯t know when he will reach it. It¡¯s really enviable!

    Zhenyang is obviously the name of a demon master. He is an elder of the True Demon Sect and has unparalleled cultivation. Only then can he preside over the battlefield here. Below the battlefield, he is not the only one. There is also an ambush by a master in the transformation stage.  In terms of numbers, he may not be as good as Feng Yaozi, but in terms of numbers, he does not suffer.

    "Huh, worry, I am not in a hurry. The Jiuzhou Continent is almost a foregone conclusion now. The Buddhist sect is scattered and dominates the people's hearts. Although it cannot become a big trend, it cannot be eliminated in a short time. The demon clan seems to be attacking China and Kunming.  Zhou, in fact, as long as Wuzhou is their habitat, and you, the righteous path, are unable to expel them, we, the demonic path, want to take over half of Zhongzhou. Now, the four evil paths of Zheng Mo, Buddha and Evil have almost lost more than half of them in the battle, and the only thing left is the southwest battlefield."

    "That's not necessarily the case. As far as I know, the Demonic Path seems to have suffered a heavy blow from someone, and there seems to be some faults in terms of extreme combat power. Our righteous path just takes this opportunity to attack Chuzhou in one fell swoop and drive you back to the Demonic Realm Abyss.  I don¡¯t know what this suggestion is.¡± Feng Yaozi was not behind at all.

    Ma Yang¡¯s expression changed and he said, "Facts speak louder than words. If you have the ability, you and I will have to do it once. Hiding in the formation is nothing."

    "I don't dare to ask my ears, please." Feng Yaozi raised his body and soared into the sky.

    ??Zhenyang¡¯s eyes were solemn, and then skyrocketed, the demonic energy surged into the sky, the two of them entered the Gangqi layer and disappeared. Everyone present could only vaguely feel the terrifying mana fluctuations coming from the sky.

    Xing silently looked at the sky. This kind of fight happened no less than three times in a month. Each time, the disciples were unparalleled in death and injury. Both of them had their own injuries. Zhenyang's injuries were more important, but this guy didn't know how to cultivate himself.  , every time I returned from an injury, I would recover as before within ten days and a half.

    When they reach their level, it is difficult to kill each other, which leads to the current situation.  Wankushan relies on formations. Although there are fewer disciples than the Demon Dao, the battle losses are less. Although the Demon Dao has more people, the damage is faster. The two sides are almost even.

    However, Xing Moran could feel that the war was over soon, because he got the news that the Buddha Sect seemed to have intervened in the battlefield in Zhongzhou, and it seemed that there was great friction with the Demonic Way.

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