The two sides confronting each other seemed to have about the same number of people, but one of them showed an overwhelming momentum.
Changzhenzi was dressed in white and had a handsome face.
Just standing there quietly, he had an elegant temperament that made people feel extraordinary.
He is a direct disciple of Master Xuanzhen, the leader of the Xuanzhen Sect.
He has extraordinary talent.
He has entered the fourth level of the Heavenly Soul Realm when he was only 300 years old.
This time he came to the Black Prison Star to prepare for understanding the meaning of his sect.
The monks standing opposite him were all strange-looking, wearing gray-black robes, with a one-eyed black crow embroidered on their backs, which was the unique symbol of the Xuanming Sect.
Looking at the powerful enemy that suddenly appeared in front of him, Chang Zhenzi's face turned a little pale, but he still held on and asked proudly: "Mingkong, what do you mean by this?
Do you want the two factions to start a war!?"
"Zhang Zhenzi, your injury hasn't healed yet.
Do you dare to fight me at this time?"
Ming Kong, a monk from the Xuanming Sect wearing gray and black robes, looked confident and confident when he looked at Chang Zhenzi, whose cultivation and strength were similar to his own.
Half a month ago, he suddenly heard that Chang Zhen had been seriously injured in a battle to conquer a certain demon lair, so he hurriedly chased after him.
After three days of chasing, he finally blocked his former rival today.
The Xuanming Sect and the Xuanzhen Sect are both the thirty strongest super sects under Daojun.
They are deeply entangled with each other due to conflicting ideas and conflicts of interest.
Master Xuanming and Master Xuanzhen are both direct disciples of Lord Dao, but their personal temperaments and practice concepts are completely opposite.
Therefore, they both dislike each other, and even the two sects have forged grudges over this. .
There are often various dramas of overt and covert fighting taking place.
The relationship between the two factions.
It's not an exaggeration to say it's a feud.
If it weren't for the suppression by Dao Lord and Dao Mansion, Xuanming Sect and Xuanzhen Sect might have started a war long ago.
"Hmph!
People like you don't even need to take action from senior brother, just let me, Fang Shi, come and deal with you!"
The person who said this was the burly man standing next to Chang Zhenzi just now.
He was the new disciple of the third elder of the Xuanzhen Sect.
It was said that he was a very powerful warrior before he became enlightened, with an irritable personality and a hot temper.
But Fang Shi's martial arts became more powerful than before after practicing.
The strength is extraordinary.
With an angry scolding, Fang Shi held two swords and swept towards the dark sky, "Let's see how capable you are, Peng Zhan!"
The two swords were raised sideways, rising slowly, leaving behind shadows of the sword blades, like a bird spreading its wings.
This is a sword move performed by combining martial arts with Taoism.
Even the wind is cut off, showing its amazing power.
Zheng!
Long swords intertwined.
It formed a huge cross in mid-air and slashed down hard.
The sword has not yet arrived.
There was an icy cold murderous intention rushing towards him, carrying an air of determination and bravery.
Ming Kong saw this and put away his previous contempt, looking at Fang Shi with a solemn expression: "Sure enough, you are quite capable.
No wonder you are so arrogant, but that's all..."
Facing this move, Ming Kong was only slightly moved.
Although he admired it, he didn't really pay attention to it.
He didn't even draw the sword, he just pointed it as a sword and faced the staggered sword blades.
He gently and skillfully struck the aura node of Fang Shi's move.
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There was only a crisp sound, and then an explosion of energy, and the flying stone retreated in response.
"Impossible!
I've obviously tried my best!"
A wave of turmoil arose in Fang Shi's heart.
Before he became a monk, he was a super warrior who traveled all over the world.
He was decisive in killing.
He used all his strength when he struck, and never held back at all.
However, he was still easily defeated head-on.
The martial arts belief in his heart was greatly shaken. was shaken.
"Now I understand, the gap between you and me..."
Ming Kong had a matter-of-fact look on his face, looking past Fang Shi, always focusing on Chang Zhenzi, and said coldly: "Originally, I heard that you were injured, and I was still doubtful, but now it seems that you are indeed serious.
He was so injured that he didn’t even have the courage to fight me.”
Among the crowd, a beautiful green figure jumped out and caught the falling stone.
His slender hands were as white as snow, and there was anger between his eyebrows: "You are taking advantage of others' danger, what kind of hero do you think you are!?"
Ming Kong saw the appearance of the female cultivator clearly, but his eyes lit up and he smiled evilly: "I am not a hero, but a ruthless ghost cultivator.
The winner is not condemned.
Don't you think so?
, Baguio Fairy.”
"Hand over the things, while I'm still in a bad mood..."
But this time, there was no response.
Looking at the silent Xuanzhen sect members, Mingkong smiled ferociously: "If you are stubborn, don't blame me for being rude!"
Snap!
A clear high-five sounded.
Ming Kong put his palms together and moved his ten fingers together to squeeze some mysterious magic formula.
A massive amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy suddenly gathered with some unknown force and poured into Ming Kong's Tianling Cap.
A ghostly shadow that was somewhat similar to Mingkong suddenly appeared from behind Mingkong, and rapidly expanded to more than 800 feet.
It had three heads and six arms, and held law enforcement swords and precious phantoms.
It was majestic and released terrifying pressure.
This is Mingkong's Heavenly Soul Dharma, with the unique meaning of death of the Xuanming Sect, but this meaning does not belong to Mingkong himself, it is just the blessing he received from the sect after practicing the Xuanming Sect's techniques.
"The Heavenly Soul Dharma Appearance, do you think you are the only one who has it?"
Not to be outdone, Baguio also used Taoist magic to activate his Heavenly Soul Dharma.
It turned out to be a very gorgeous blue bird, spread its wings and flew to fight with Mingkong in the sky.
The spirit infant's form is only the monk's second soul, while the heavenly soul is the spiritual consciousness that intersects with the heaven and earth, is blessed by the power of the law, and the spirit infant takes form.
The difference lies in different skills, personalities and choices, which determines that each monk's heavenly soul is different.
The Dharma form transformed by Ming Kong is called Six-Armed Jialan.
It is a method visualized by Master Xuan Ming when he was fighting with the demon world.
Baguio's heavenly soul is the blue bird, a beautiful and powerful innate auspicious beast.
"Hahaha, Fairy Baguio, even in your heyday you are no match for me.
What's more, your current strength is less than 50% of your original strength.
I'm afraid you were very exhausted in the battle at Yayan Mountain and you haven't recovered yet."
In mid-air, the huge blue bird was no match for Six-Armed Jialan, and was quickly defeated in just a few moments.
One of the six-armed Jialan's arms grabbed a flaw and pinched the blue bird's neck.
"Look how I break your Heavenly Soul Dharma, Fairy Baguio!"
The Heavenly Soul Dharma is related to the foundation of cultivation.
Once it is broken, the cultivation level will definitely fall, and it is even possible that it will never be able to progress again in the future.
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For the monks, this is a punishment more terrible than death, which shows how vicious Ming Kong's thoughts are.
Zheng!
The pure white sword shadow soared into the sky and pounced on the huge six-armed Jialan Dharma Form in the sky.
This strike was aimed directly at the vital point and was so superb that even Ming Kong had to let go of Baguio's Blue Bird Dharma Form and instead resisted with all his strength.
This incoming sword light.
White light shines, and it turns out that this sword shadow is actually a white giant eagle.
It is the golden auspicious beast among the five elements of heaven and earth.
Only a powerful Heavenly Soul Realm sword cultivator can condense this rare eagle.
Heavenly Soul Dharma.
"Oh, you still have the energy to fight with me!?"
Mingkong taunted, having seen through Chang Zhenzi's weak state, and at the same time continued to taunt: "How long can you hold on?"
Baguio had a look of shame and anger on his face.
He was inferior in skill but had no choice but to glare angrily at Ming Kong who was proudly in mid-air.
Annoyed in his heart: "If my senior brother hadn't hunted three demonic eagles for me before and was seriously injured, we wouldn't be in such trouble..."
Baguio is also well aware of Chang Zhenzi's admiration for her, and the other party is even willing to take risks in order to increase her cultivation.
However, Baguio's heart has long had the shadow of another person.
To Chang Zhenzi, Baguio could only say sorry. , "You still refuse to hand over the Yuan Dan of the three demon eagles?
Why are you so brave now?"
The figures of Ming Kong and Chang Zhenzi did not move, but in mid-air, the six-armed Jialan and the auspicious beast Sky Eagle were fighting endlessly.
Mingkong looked at Chang Zhenzi's increasingly pale face, and suddenly followed his gaze to Baguio, and suddenly realized, "So it's because of this woman."
After someone saw through her thoughts, Chang Zhenzi became anxious: "You are not allowed to touch her!"
Ming Kong smiled even more happily, deliberately irritating Chang Zhenzi and said: "Can you still stop me now?
Not only do I touch her now, but I also..."
Boom!
Thunder and lightning flashed, and three huge black shadows fell from the clouds.
They seemed to be swimming slowly, but in fact they were moving at an alarming speed.
A powerful aura rushed towards their faces, and together with the rolling thunder, they immediately suppressed everyone present.
Some monks who reacted quickly recognized the creature in front of them, and immediately turned pale and said in shock: "No!
It's the Red Thorn Thunder Ray!
Didn't I say that this creature won't attack humans at will?"
"No!
Look, there's a person standing on the back of the Red Thorn Thunder Ray!"
The black shirt is as black as ink, and the dark golden lines are like dancing flames, flying in the wind with the clothes.
Lin Yisheng sensed Baguio's aura from a distance, so he rushed over.
However, he met a monk from the Xuanming Sect, so he naturally didn't feel good about it.
Carrying the Thunder Sword on his back, Lin Yisheng's eyes were cold as he stepped on the back of the Red Thorn Thunder Ray and looked down at the dark sky: "Who did you say you wanted to touch just now?"
Even the most obtuse person could hear the murderous intent hidden in Lin Yisheng's tone.
Ming Kong, who was arrogant and arrogant, frowned at this time.
His reason was not swallowed up by anger, and he showed extreme restraint.
He just looked at Lin Yisheng with an equally unkind look.
He didn't like to be looked down upon by others.
But Mingkong still wanted to put Lin Yisheng's identity first.
After all, being able to subdue the Red Thorn Thunder Ray was a simple juese.
"Down here..."
Zheng!
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The cold light comes out of its sheath!
"Dead people don't need names."
Ming Kong didn't even have time to declare his home, Lin Yisheng's sword light had already moved, and it was a killing move.
Thousands of invisible swords in mid-air, like falling catkins, flew towards Ming Kong.
(To be continued...)