What other holy master can stop himself When she felt Gu Yunjing's aura of attacking with all her might, Wen Ren Cangyue had already thought about this question carefully.
From the time he provoked the Biluoling Rebellion to the present, Yun Qin and Da Mang's holy masters have died too much, and there are not many remaining holy masters.
And he has already gone far on the path of the holy master, Zhou Shoufu can't make a move, after He Baihe's death, except for Ni Henian, who will definitely not appear here in Zhongzhou City, he can't think of any holy master who can stop him from killing Lin Xi.
Donglin's first sword leaf can't forget his feelings.
Qingluan swordsman Xu Shengmo can't do it.
Tong Wei, who is still recuperating from his injuries in Qingluan Academy, is not good.
Any war is the same, whether it is ambushed or ambushed, talent is fundamental.
In Wenren Cangyue's opinion, Lin Xi simply didn't have enough people to stop the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain who was coming, and there was no one to stop him at all.
No matter how clever the design is, if there are not enough people, if there is not enough power, everything is empty talk.
So even when he was forced to fall and found that even a Purgatory Mountain Elder hadn't arrived, he still had absolute confidence and firmly believed that he could fight back against Lin Xi.
It's just that he found out he was wrong.
He missed a man.
He recognized Nangong Weiyang.
He remembered that when he launched the assassination of the eldest grandson Wujiang in Biluoling, the young saint master was extremely angry.
Even at that time, he was a little surprised by the power of this young girl saint master, but all the power of Nangong Weiyang at that time could only cut off one of his chains.
In his eyes, Nangong Weiyang is still too weak.
Like Xu Shengmo and others, he didn't think that a holy master like Nangong Weiyang would have any impact on him.
But Nangong Weiyang's strength was enough to destroy all his previous self-confidence.
There is only one possibility that will make him wrong.
That is, Nangong Weiyang's cultivation speed is too fast, far faster than common sense.
Wen Ren Cangyue himself is one of the most qualified cultivators in this world.
Nangong Weiyang's cultivation speed was much faster than him At this moment, Wen Ren Cangyue's self-confidence began to collapse, and at the same time, his mind was also full of Ma Sisi's unbelievable thoughts.
At this moment, Wenren Cangyue thought that she seemed to be fighting against him all her life.
Every great thing he did would encounter this Nian Saint Master who he had not paid attention to before.
He killed Nanshan Twilight, but was destroyed by her, and the ghost army fell into her hands.
He assassinated the eldest grandson Wujiang, and she was also there, and now he wants to kill Lin Xi, and she is there again.
For many years, Wen Ren Cangyue has never regretted the word in his heart, but at this moment, there is a trace of regret in his heart.
He regretted that he hadn't killed the Facen Master earlier.
All these emotions were only a fraction of a breath of Chenguang, and even Lin Xi couldn't have time to hook the bowstring of Da Hei for the second time.
The Qi Yao Flying Sword aura that smelled the moon skyrocketed instantly.
On the flying sword, it was as if there was a demon eye that looked down on all beings.
In the air outside the flying sword, there seemed to be many demon eyes open.
As he coughed lightly, and some blood streaked up from the corners of his mouth, his Qiyao Demon Sword and Nangong Weiyang's flying sword completed the strongest collision.
The countless previous impacts were like Nangong Weiyang was hitting him with his body, and he had been trying his best to avoid it, but this time, it was like he was hitting him with his body with all his might.
Nangong Weiyang's nostrils had just begun to bleed.
After a few breaths of time, countless tiny blood mist shook out from the pores of her body.
Her flying sword spun upside down, lost control, and turned into a meteor, where shè was heading behind.
The flying sword of the moon still stubbornly stayed in the air.
He defeated Nangong Weiyang with one sword.
It's just that there is only endless anger and disbelief in his eyes, and there is not the slightest smug look.
Because he had to.
He was forced to do this by Nangong Weiyang.
If he didn't use this method to separate the winners and losers in such a short period of time, he wouldn't be able to deal with Lin Xi's big black at all.
He is indeed still stronger than Nangong Weiyang.
There was just a rush of blood in his throat.
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However, with a "click", his right knee cracked again.
The bone of his right knee, which had been heavily stressed, was completely shattered and broken at this point, and could not support his body.
He got down on one knee.
"Lin Xi" The moment he fell to his knees, he let out a terrible outburst "Don't say anything stupid to me about going it alone."
However, in his binge, Lin Xi just said calmly and indifferently: "I only have interest in knowing what it is like to be slowly stoned to death by a group of people like you who want to defeat the whole world." ” When Wen Ren Cangyue's right knee was completely shattered and broken, and he knelt on one knee and let out a loud cry, the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain who was wrapped his whole body in the imperial chariot in a canyon in the distance also felt something, and he raised his head.
Hu Piyi's flying sword had also slashed in the air countless times with the flaming Purgatory Mountain flying sword.
While his flying sword blocked the flaming flying sword, he even slashed seven Purgatory Mountain priests who rushed to his side.
There are already four or five more bleeding holes on his body.
At the same time as Huo Ran, the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain in the Imperial Rim, raised his head, a strand of hair pierced out of the Imperial Rim and landed on the head of the Purgatory Mountain Divine Officer closest to the Imperial Rim.
Before the Purgatory Mountain priest could utter a scream, his head burst into flames, billowing smoke and black flames.
The Purgatory Mountain Grand Elder didn't make any sound.
But all the Purgatory Mountain cultivators around the Imperial Rim understood what he meant.
Even the sword-wielding Purgatory Mountain Saint Master trembled in horror.
All of these Purgatory Mountain cultivators screamed and burst out with all their soul power.
Hu Piyi pursed his lips tightly and felt powerless.
Even if he had improved his cultivation in the past two years in Da Mang, after all, there was a Saint Master of the same level as him in the opponent's array, and the previous battle was already his limit, and now that these Purgatory Mountain cultivators were attacking with a more violent posture, he would definitely not be able to resist it.
Hu Shenfu hasn't made a move yet.
But the key point is that the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain in the other party's imperial chariot has not made a move at all.
However, at this moment, a black mist thicker than the black smoke on the body of the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain suddenly fell from the side of the mountain wall of this canyon.
It was like a real dark night, enveloping Hu Piyi, Hu Shenfu, and all the cultivators of Purgatory Mountain, including that imperial chariot.
The cultivators outside the Imperial Rim were shocked to find that they couldn't see the scene a few meters away at all.
This thick black fog is not only difficult to dispel, but also seems to have a great interference effect on perception.
They couldn't see Hu Biyi, and they couldn't perceive Hu Piyi's flying sword.
In their ears, there were countless rustling sounds, like countless snakes swimming underground.
"Dark Priest" In the darkness, someone screamed in horror.
Then someone heard the sound of blood spilling next to him.
"Looking for Death" The Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain on the Imperial Rim spoke again.
He stood up from his throne.
Whether it was a dark priest or another cultivator, in his eyes, he was an ant-like existence.
And his ears were already more sensitive than anyone else's, he had already vaguely heard the voice of Wenren Cangyue, and faintly felt the danger of Wenren Cangyue and his own danger.
So he didn't have the patience to wait any longer.
The moment he stood up, all the hair wrapped around him fluttered.
The hair more than ten meters long suddenly spread out and spread around, which was an extremely terrifying sight.
But even more terrifying was the body under his hair.
His sleek, short body was shirtless, but it was crawling with countless nails-sized beetles that emitted a faint green phosphorescent glow All these beetles that had been attached to him flew up.
Several Purgatory Mountain cultivators who were close to him let out a terrible scream, and their bodies were hit by these beetles, and holes appeared one after another.
Their bodies directly turned into corpses that pierced countless holes in the wind formed by this beetle, and even the soul soldiers on their bodies and hands collided with these beetles, and they all rushed out of the spark and cracked.
This is no different from the real Demon King's death.
Even the black fog that shrouded it was dispelled by beetles that rushed out and flew like a torrent.
This canyon is like a real hell.
Everyone was in the way, fleeing from the side of the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain.
However, Hu Shenfu, who had been watching Hu Piyi fight, laughed violently, and instead rushed towards the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain.
The Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain let out a roaring laugh.
A torrent of green beetles instantly passed through Hu Shenfu's body.
Hu Shenfu's body instantly turned into a corpse full of countless holes.
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However, in the moment before being pierced by these countless beetles, Hu Shenfu raised his head arrogantly and raised his hand.
In his hand, there is a dark green dagger.
The dagger was only a finger long, like a long tooth.
His hands were also covered with numerous holes.
The dark green dagger is revealed.
At this time, Hu Shenfu was already dead.
"Garan Dagger" However, the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain cried out in mad fear.
Hu Shenfu didn't spend a trace of soul power to compete with these beetles, and all his soul power was poured into this dark green sè dagger covered with many royal blue sè fine runes.
At this time, this dark green sè dagger began to bloom with dazzling royal blue sè light.
In the midst of the mad cry of this Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain, this dagger, which was completely incomprehensible to the principles of the current cultivator world, completely melted and turned into an extremely hot shè line, locking the body of this Purgatory Mountain Elder who was desperately swaying and fleeing, and with a speed unimaginable to the Holy Master, it accurately shè into the heart of this Purgatory Mountain Elder.
The blazing royal blue sèshè thread penetrates the withered body and pierces the heart.
Every capillary pore of the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain shè shè the hot metal flow of sapphire blue sè.
In the next moment, the body of this Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain completely disappeared and turned into flying ashes.
Hu Biyi began to cry bitterly.
Only then did he understand that Hu Shenfu let him go first, just to keep him alive, and Hu Shenfu just wanted to complete the assassination by himself.
From the very beginning, Hu Shenfu had already prepared to die with the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain.
When Hu Biyi began to cry bitterly, Lin Xi looked at Wenren Cangyue, who was kneeling on one knee, and once again hooked the big black three strings, and Gao Yanan beside him and Jixiang behind him, the power in his body also gushed out without reservation
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