At the cross peak of the sky, the heroes gathered again.

The Earth Cocoon is infinite, the Demon Yeting Sword, the Desert Lone Eagle, the Butterfly Lord, the Sword Suifeng, Dongmen Xuande and others are all fighting on the outside.

In the darkness, Tianji, Earthly Nether, Guiqizhu, Ni Shenyang and others are also paying attention.

These people have different thoughts and their own goals.

However, Yuan Wuji was not afraid of anything.

This time, he came alone, and everyone else was left behind in Shanhai Qicheng.

"Store Zuo Chenxing in a burning place, swallowing the fish, dragon and monsters hundreds of thousands. Looking far away, the Zhanlu sword leans against the gate."

Step by step to the top of the peak, the luxurious robe stood up and shook in the cold wind, making a sound of rushing.

"After several months, I didn't expect that I would set foot here again."

Yuan Wuji looked at the messy earth, which was the mark left by the battle with the woe Tianchang. Even after months of wind and rain, it was still particularly conspicuous.

"Today, this place will also be your bone burial place."

On the other hand, the vertex with blue velvet on the shoulders gradually approached.

"The wind and rain are flying wildly at night, and the bloody red killing is everywhere. The long sword is not a wooden sheath, and then waves to kill the ghost heroes."

Black and white enter the Tao, Zhan Ran takes two swords to get started, and the atmosphere is instantly condensed.

"Young Master Yuan, please pay for your crime!"

After a moment of looking at the eyes, there was no silence, and the two swords were already ruthlessly killed.

"It seems you know it all, but I have never regretted it!"

Yuan Wuji chuckled and said in a playful tone. Although he was plotted by Furong Zhuanke, how could Yuan Wuji tell the truth about such a shame? He directly responded to this grudge.

"Since that's the case, I'll pay my life!"

The peerless two attacks appeared together, and the cold killing lights crisscrossed. In an instant, several sword marks appeared on Yuan Wuji's gorgeous robe.

"You scratched your clothes, but Furong still needs to sew for me. You have added a workload for her!"

"Die!" Yuan Wuji's teasing made Zong Hengzi more angry, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, and his sword moves became more and more fierce.

Yuan Wuji laughed wildly, his energy penetrated the sky, his palms overturned, and the rain and thunder were pouring out in an instant, reappearing the long-lost thirteen-toed spiritual turtle, "Qingtian Waterfall!"

Although he has suppressed his cultivation and has not done his best, his powerful and profound skills are still like a waterfall, like a galaxy blowing down on his head, shaking the mountains and rivers.

"Strictly, Qiankun sighs!"

Zong Hengzi took a step back, and a little under his feet, the sword energy soared into the sky, breaking through the vastness.

"The chess player, let the ghost man see your determination!"

Above the distant peak, the Lord of Guiqi gently shook the white bone fan and let out a cold sneer.

And at this moment, the battle situation on the field has reached its peak again.

"The wind and clouds open and close to open the purple sky!"

The two swords of the Zonghengzi swung together, and the wind and clouds were turbulent, and a maximum sword energy condensed on the two edges.

Yuan Wuji browed and took out the seventh posture of the Cloud Palm Palm - tearing the sky and setting the clouds!

A palm that penetrates thousands of pounds seems to be able to tear open the sky, a pair of peerless sharp edges.

Bang!

Yuan Wuji, who was suppressing his skills, took three steps back and two blood marks appeared on his arm. This was because of the result of his forced suppression of physical defense, otherwise this would not be enough to hurt him.

After all, he should have this battle not only against Zong Hengzi, but also has a more important purpose.

"Don't you show your foundation and unique skills? Zonghengzi will not show mercy and kill him!"

With a sound of killing, Zong Hengzi attacked again, and the fast sword killed him in succession, without giving Yuan Wuji a chance to dodge. In a flash, blood dyed his robes red.

"Since that's the case, then see the power of the floating hand!"

Yuan Wuji's eyes turned cold, and he clasped his palms against his chest, and he started to use the extreme style, "Floating hand-final style - Prophecy Rain Knocking the Life!"

Rumble!

The stones around him suddenly floated up, and the body of Zonghengzi shook, and his power was steadily stomping on the ground.

"Hmm? It's the magic silk boots!"

Yuan Wuji glanced coldly and then understood the reason. The magic silk originated from the You Realm. Zong Hengzi had been a military advisor in the You Realm for so long, and with his relationship with Infinite, it was no surprise that he could get this thing.

"Your death is here!"

Zong Hengzi ignored the gravity of the floating hand, and killed two swords, and the unparalleled sword energy spread across the ten directions.

"Hehe..." Yuan Wuji said indifferently: "This is not my weakness. Kui Yujiang still retreated with this boot. You can't kill me!"

"The floating hand finally changes - moving mountains and filling the sea!"

With a low shout, Yuan Wuji stretched his arms and then closed suddenly. The floating rocks around him collided with each other and turned into a towering stone mountain. As Yuan Wuji pushed his hands, he rushed towards Zonghengzi.

"wrong!"

As the stone mountain approached, the Taoist machine was pulled uncontrollably.

Zong Hengzi's expression changed slightly, and his moves changed. His two swords suddenly penetrated the ground. Behind him, the Yin and Yang magic pianos appeared at the same time.

"The seven quatrains are all in a row!"

The two pianos played together, and the mysterious chess formation under his feet reappeared. Yuan Wuji felt pressure and his feet couldn't help but sink.

At the same time, Zonghengzi pointed at each other like a sword, condensed into an unparalleled sharp edge, slammed into the stone mountain and rushed towards Yuan Wuji.

The battle between palm and sword is in full swing.

The chess player is unparalleled, and the young master is lonely.

The extraordinary peak battle reappears.

"It seems that Zonghengzi has done his best!"

At the peak of the darkness, the Lord of Guiqi shook the white bone fan, and looked at Zonghengzi and even the Yin-Yang two magic pianos of Wuxian and Mo Yeting Sword borrowed and used again, and nodded slightly.

And in the strange city of Shanhai, I sighed and wished I could appear at the same time, and the powerful sword energy bombarded the towering Golden Gate.

This way, Shanhai Qicheng could only be trapped and unable to help Yuan Wuji.

"Where are others?"

Hongchenxue walked out of the room with her head covered, and when she saw the sky, her face changed slightly.

"The young master has already gone to the Tiansan Cross Peak, and now outside the city is surrounded by Tan Xiqi and others with formations." He hurriedly looked anxious and said anxiously: "Shen Luo, the young master will not be in danger, right?"

"Has he gone?"

Hongchen Xue Xiu's eyebrows sterned and her eyes were angry, "He said he would ask me to accompany her, but he actually lied to me..."

I had agreed to do it last night, but I didn't expect that she would fall asleep. I didn't know that Yuan Wuji left. It was obviously Yuan Wuji who took action to make her sleep.

"You guys keep this place and I'll go now."

Although angry, Hongchenxue could not help but worry that the life trainee left and she didn't want Yuan Wuji to disappear like this.

The sword of shocking robe appeared in his hand, and the man had disappeared from the strange city of mountains and seas.

"The waves are misty and slightly steadily, and the clouds are clear and cold, the moon is deep. The snowflakes are turned into fragrant dust, and they are used to drink the beauty and become the master of the fragrance."

As the snow in the world stepped out of the strange city of Shanhai, sighed and showed a look of surprise, "I didn't expect you to be in Shanhai.

When he was in the battle for the supremacy of the ancient Yuan, the two of them were traveling together to be versatile, but he didn't know when the relationship between Hongchen Xue and Mr. Yuan was so good.

"It's you!"

Although surprised, Hongchenxue's expression was slightly cold, "Leave here, otherwise, don't blame Hongchenxue for being merciless."

"I can only say sorry, you can't leave!" A purple long sword appeared in Tan Xiqi's hand, pointing to the ground slantedly, "Today, Mr. Yuan must die!"

"Since that's the case, Hongchen Xue can only kill him!"

Because the emperor's edict has returned the tears of the lonely star, this time, the snow of the red dust will show the Luoshen again.

With so many arrangements, Hong Chenxue became more worried about Yuan Wuji's situation, and it was a stunning move.

"Seven Styles of Shocking the Woman? The Dragon Flying the Woman."

"Then let me try how your left single-shot is compared to Ying Wuqian!" sighed and showed his stylistic style, "The Sword of the Sky and Earth is Unparalleled!"

On the other side, Zuigufu was eager to meet him, and the Qikill Fist was bowed in his hand. The seemingly gentle man was full of murderous aura and his moves were fierce.

"The snow in the rivers and lakes are shaking the clouds!"

Just when Hongchen Xue was entangled by the Sakura, she couldn't get out, a very fast sword light suddenly blocked her, and the person who came was the old man Tianjian.

"Xue'er, you go first, let's solve it here for your father!"

The old man Tianjian held the Ji Dao in his hand, and Ji Danwang came out in response.

As a grandmaster of Shan Feng, an existence that was once ranked alongside Ren Pingsheng is really not weak.

As his cultivation level recovered and his unreasonable battle with Sui was quite comprehensible, Dan Feng's attainments became more refined and he gained a new understanding.

"Father, be careful!"
Chapter completed!