Chapter 306: Exploding Foul Mouth

Zhong Yue stood on top of the clouds, looking at the vast and boundless land of divine battles in front of him, his heart was up and down.

"Back then, the ancestors of our human race led their clansmen out of the Western Wilderness and fought here, leaving a place for divine warfare. Now, the master of the gate has come here, for my sword gate, for my great wilderness, no matter what, he must get rid of the high priest and kill him, in order to buy time for the great wilderness human race and the sword gate. ”

Zhong Yue said silently in his heart: "After 10,000 years, my human race has shed blood twice, both for the same purpose. ”

Protect the Terrans.

The clouds slowly descended, and in front of them was the land of the gods, and the high priest stood at the entrance to the only way to live, waiting for their arrival. The high priest of the Xiaomang God Clan is also to protect his people, and must stay here to fight the old man to the death.

In this fight with the Sword Gate, he made a mistake, and if he made a mistake, he must bear the consequences, but this time he must use his life to take responsibility for this mistake.

"The next time my Terran comes here, it is not to protect the Terran of the Great Wilderness, but for the Terran of the Western Wilderness, which is used as food. ”

The old man's voice was desolate, but it contained a battle intent that made people's blood boil, raised the divine sword in his hand, pointed at the Western Wilderness, his white hair fluttered, and said with a smile: "Zhongshan Clan, our ancestors came from the Western Wilderness, do you have the confidence to kill back to the Western Wilderness in the future and save other clansmen?"

Zhong Yue stood beside him, his blood was stirring in his chest, as if there were thousands of dragons swirling in his chest, and said with a smile: "The disciple is not to save the clansmen who are suffering in the Western Wilderness, the disciple is to step on the Western Wilderness, let the clansmen stand tall and be human, and the disciple wants the human race to change the fate of being oppressed by the ten thousand races as food for all races, and let the human race stand above the other races!"

"Good!"

The old man laughed, walked towards the high priest, and laughed loudly: "Xiaochu Cangshan, I've been waiting for a long time!"

"It wasn't a long wait. ”

The High Priest's breath was high. The two old men were both white-haired, and their eyes looked at each other, like invisible divine swords clashing, colliding in the air, and there was a crisp sound of agitation in the air, and the air was vibrating. Faintly, the snow bright sword qi could be seen slicing through the air with a snort, plowing a trench on the ground between the two of them.

The moat was twenty or thirty feet deep, and the ground trembled constantly.

A terrifying momentum erupted from them, both of them were old men who were dying, but they were more terrifying and surging than young people.

Behind the high priest emerged the shadow of a majestic man, the shadow of the three mastiffs, towering, with six eyes hanging in the air like six moons. The divine light in his eyes was like a torch, staring around, and a gaze fell on Zhong Yue, slightly stunned: "You still have a disciple with you, aren't you afraid of being distracted in the battle?"

"This is the Zhongshan clan, you've seen it. ”

The old man smiled at Zhong Yue and said, "Why don't you pay a salute to the high priest?"

Zhong Yue bowed and saluted, "I've seen the high priest of the Xiaomang God Clan. ”

"The Zhongshan clan who opened five rounds in reverse and climbed the mythical list?"

The High Priest laughed, his voice sonorous. smiled: "Fengshang, you are old." The blood is not as good as mine, and the fight will definitely not last as long. If I kill you, the Zhongshan clan will definitely die, and it is a mistake for you to bring him here!"

The old man smiled and said, "I brought him here just to let him see the true Great Freedom Sword Qi." Witness the battle of the Being-Being-Near-God. His potential is greater than that of you and me, and in this battle, in addition to killing you, I am also cultivating a god for my sword gate. You didn't bring a disciple with you, which shows that you already thought that you had lost, so you didn't have the courage to leave a disciple to watch the battle. ”

Behind the High Priest. The shadow shook slightly, and it was evident that the old man's words had shaken the little confidence he had just accumulated in his words.

Roar -

The shadow behind him shook three ends, roaring angrily, the roar shook the sky, blasted away the clouds in the sky, borrowed the roar to embolden himself, and let himself forget his fear!

The old man stepped forward and said, "Zhong Shan's clan, you have a good look, verify that I have taught you the Great Freedom Sword Qi on the road." ”

Zhong Yue stopped and stayed here to watch the battle.

The battle broke out suddenly, the old man and the high priest of the Xiaomang God Clan are the top Cun Zài in the world today, close to the realm of gods and demons, as soon as the two Divine Giants fight, they will not have any temptation, and directly burst out of their full strength.

They are all old, and if they are tempted, they will only waste their qi and blood, so if they want to fight, they must use a qiē method, a qiē strength, and kill the opponent as soon as possible!

Zhong Yue finally saw the complete Great Freedom Sword Qi, the real Great Freedom Sword Qi.

The high priest sacrificed the divine weapon in the Xiaomang Temple, the divine soldier is a moon ring, the moon wheel is in the sky, the moonlight is like a ray, and the big free divine sword in the old man's hand no longer has a sword shape, but is ever-changing, can be transformed into any form.

What is freedom?

Not limited to the form, not limited to the sword, not limited to the moves, not limited to the exercises, the real great freedom of the sword qi in any form can be a sword, there is no fixed move, free to sway, the ambition in the chest, the fantasy, their own thoughts, free to display.

Along the way, the old man taught him the Great Freedom Sword Qi, and what he taught him was to be born out of the form, born from the sword, born from the moves, and then jump out of the form, jump out of the sword, jump out of the moves, and get the real Great Freedom!

Now, he is observing the battle of the best powerhouses in the world today, which is a confirmation of what he has learned along the way.

The sword qi is agitated, such as the rain in the empty valley, the empty valley is fresh after the rain, the sky is blue, such as the scorching sun, the heat is in full swing, the scorching wind, such as the biting cold wind in winter, pervasive, such as the sound of spring thunder, the dead trees are born with thousands of buds, such as the autumn sassy, reflecting the red of the mountain.

In Zhong Yue's eyes, he could no longer see foreign objects, could not see the terrifying scene of the land of divine warfare, could not see the collision between the old man and the high priest of the Xiaomang God Clan, could not see the huge head of the pan mastiff like a mountain, and could not see the moon ring like a bright moon.

In his eyes, there is only the sword qi that is as bright as flowers, as bright as the stars, and as quiet as a dragon, the sword qi of great freedom is not a fixed sword qi fixed exercise, but the talent in a person's chest, and it is the talent of the ocean of grace turned into a sword qi, which crosses the space and illuminates a qiē!

In this battle, the breath of the two old men rolled like a dragon, breaking through the shackles of the land of divine warfare, and the two divine soldiers burst out with earth-shattering energy in their hands. Shocked the Western Wilderness, shocked the Great Wilderness.

And in the land of the Divine War, the elders of the army of the Xiaomang God Clan wept and urged the army to continue to move forward, trying their best to rush to the hinterland of the Western Wilderness.

In the northern border of the Great Wilderness, Gu Hongzi was covered in blood. He had already suffered an almost fatal blow, but fortunately he was able to support it until now thanks to his fusion with the gods of Lonely Xia City.

And the division that fought with him is still light, and almost killed him as an understatement.

Between the two powerhouses, there is a huge gap, a fatal gap!

However, the division was not easy to fight quickly, but slowly and slowly, so that Gu Hongzi was injured, and the injuries accumulated. and then he will be killed. He had to be like this, he couldn't get hurt, because Yan Yunsheng and Xiu Tianchen were waiting for him to be injured, waiting for a rare opportunity, waiting for his demon god Ming Wang Jue to have a flaw.

The demon god and the king have great hidden dangers, and if the hidden dangers are not removed, the teacher will not dare to bloom his cultivation and strength freely.

And at this time, he suddenly felt something in his heart. The nine heads turned their heads in unison and looked at the edge of the Great Wilderness and the Western Wilderness. Surprised.

Gu Hongzi took the opportunity to kill, his wings turned into two golden knives and cut down, Shi Buyi's face was shocked, and he turned his head and nine lions roared, shaking Gu Hongzi away.

Gu Hongzi coughed up blood again and again, but laughed. Flapping its wings and turning into a golden light and soaring away, the golden eagle broke through the air and shouted: "I hurt you, I finally hurt you! I want to take his place and become the demon lord who rules the Eastern Wilderness!"

The division was not easy to chase after him, and suddenly stopped, his face was cloudy, and suddenly the nine lions shouted violently, and the sound was transmitted for thousands of miles, informing the waves that had entered the great wilderness.

Immediately, he took out the totem pillar again and notified the four elders of heaven, Xuan, earth, and Huang.

Lang Qingyun led the demon army into the Great Wilderness for five thousand miles, and suddenly the demon clouds in the sky rolled, turning into nine huge lion heads, nine lion heads poked down from the sky, opened their mouths and shouted: "Fengshang faked death, come back immediately!"

At the same time, it was not easy for the division to put down the totem pillar, and his body rushed towards the Great Wilderness, and suddenly stopped, his face became more and more gloomy, and he was entangled: "Fengshang faked his death, and fought with Xiaochu Cangshan in the land of the gods, Fengshang is desperate, Xiaochu Cangshan will definitely die, and Fengshang should not be happy." He was going to die of old age, but he just hung on his breath to yin me and the old mastiff. He will surely come and kill me with his wounds, and if I exert all my strength, I will certainly not be afraid of him. However, my hidden illness is still there, I'm afraid I can't hide it from him, if he triggers my hidden illness......"

The nine-headed lion wandered on the edge of the Great Plains Wasteland, roaring endlessly, and it was difficult to make a decision: "Feng Xiang is desperate, the old pan mastiff can't resist for long, the old man Feng will come to me soon, even if I kill him, he will be forced out of the hidden disease." However, my demon clan army is still in the wilderness, and if I leave, they will definitely be killed by Old Man Feng......"

"Do I still want these cronies?

The nine lions roared angrily: "If I don't save them, my reputation will be ruined, what face do I have to be the demon lord of the Eastern Wilderness again? Yan Yunsheng and Xiu Tianchen, the two of your mothers, will definitely unite with other city lords, Guan masters, and island owners to crusade against Lao Tzu!

Shi Buyi roared, suddenly turned into his usual appearance, calmed down, calmed his breath, sat quietly on the edge of the wilderness, waited quietly, and after a while, Shi Buyi suddenly burst into foul language again, scolding: "You you!"

I just don't know who I'm scolding.

In the land of the gods, the battle became more and more intense, and even the figures of the two strong men in the battle deviated from the place of life and entered the dead Jedi, the aftermath of the battle of the gods and demons was stimulated, the aftermath of the battle between gods and demons was rushed, and the secret realm of the gods appeared like stars and moons, and the broken gods exuded throbbing power, but they could not hurt the two people who were in the vicious battle.

Suddenly, the battle subsided, and the old man walked out of the land of divine warfare with his sword, and all kinds of brilliant lights shone in the land of divine warfare, and in the colorful light, the shadows of the three pan mastiffs stood in all kinds of dazzling lights.

Suddenly, the shadow of the three-headed mastiff was torn apart and submerged in the land of divine warfare.

The old man's qi and blood were already extremely vigorous, so vigorous that he didn't look like an old man who was about to die of old age, and his face was even flushed red.

"Let's go, Zhong Shan, it's not easy for us to go to see the teacher. The old man laughed.

When Zhong Yue heard this, he hurriedly got up, shook his head and said, "How cunning is Shi Buyi? I'm afraid he has already sensed the aura of the sect master, and he will definitely not wait there." ”

"It's hard to say. The old man's expression was a little mischievous and mischievous, and he smiled. (To be continued......)