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This should be a trap for the monk surnamed Daoji of the Biyue Sect, otherwise there would not be such a coincidence that a demon sect monk would have appeared.

And a group of people happened to fall into it.

Falling lightly to the ground, Chen Ziang looked at the sky.

Yin Muyuan of the Great Sun Demon Knife turned into a scorching sun in the sky, shining out of ten thousand rays of light, regardless of distance within dozens of miles, the light came in an instant, a small hill in the distance was illuminated by a light, and the top of the mountain was more than ten meters away, and it immediately turned into nothing.

The power of the light can be seen.

Unlike martial arts monks, Daoji monks rely mostly on the strength of mana, the subtlety of spells, and the strength of magic weapons, but they are rarely used for martial arts in close combat.

Therefore, a powerful magic weapon is extremely important to Daoji monks!

Even with a powerful magic weapon, a monk in the early stage of the Dao Foundation can kill a person at the top of the later stage.

However, martial arts are not without advantages.

After all, the magic weapon has its limit, the power is high, and the power of the magic weapon is exerted to the limit, if you want to become strong again, you must replace the magic weapon. However, the martial arts secret magic skills will be enhanced with the increase of their own strength, which is relatively convenient.

Even so, the two people in the sky are estimated to be the characters of the fifth or sixth heavens of the Dao Ji, but if they are placed in the martial arts cultivation of the previous life, I am afraid that they will sweep the world!

But I saw that in the sky, there were ten thousand swords vertical and horizontal, turning into a long river of flying swords in the sky, surging towards the sun.

Chen Ziang's soul has gone through several generations of ups and downs, and there are seven treasures of magic techniques, which is already transparent and flawless, so he can naturally clearly sense that only forty-nine flying swords in the long river of flying swords are entities, and the other flying swords are all formed by sword light differentiation.

However, those forty-nine flying swords and sword light can be converted at will, but these thousands of flying swords can be used as entities.

The flying sword in Mo Ningyue's hand is called the Seven Star Breaking Moon Sword, which is a set of sword formations, seven handles in a array, a total of seven seven and forty-nine swords! Among them, seven are the main swords, and the others are auxiliary swords, the main sword is not destroyed, and the auxiliary sword is not dead.

In the face of the robbery and killing of strong enemies, she had already unreservedly triggered the sword array, and ten thousand swords flew in the sky, attracting the spiritual power of heaven and earth within a hundred miles, the five elements of qi, and even the great sun above the nine heavens looked much dimmer under her fierce sword light.

The brilliant sun in the sky suddenly shone brightly, illuminating the heavens and the earth flawlessly, but the sorrowful roar of ten thousand beasts sounded in the four fields below, and the light of the scorching sun was actually burning the souls of the gods.

In just an instant, I don't know how many lives have died in the mountains and forests below!

And the long river of flying swords that rose to the sky emitted the sound of 'Zheng Zheng' gold and iron resonance, and the sound of ten thousand swords shook the four fields, competing with the scorching sun, and the sword light suddenly flourished, and the speed increased sharply.

"Buzz ......"

The scorching sun trembled, and a platinum streamer suddenly fell, and the fierce sword light was cut by the streamer, and immediately let out a wailing sound, and the scorching sun above gathered into a pillar of light that penetrated the sky and the earth, and then fell on the sword light.

Like hot water pouring snow, the sword light immediately dissolved, revealing the forty-nine flying sword entities inside.

"Boom ......"

The two monks fought each other in the sky, and the aftermath shook the earth, the mountains and rocks rolled, the trees flew sideways, and the invisible shock waves swept in all directions, and several cranes flew with their wings close to the ground, and their mouths also let out wailing sounds from time to time.

Chen Ziang on the ground sighed softly, his body shook, and in a flash, it was a distance of more than 100 zhang, and he fled into the distance at great speed.

All under the path are ants!

With his speed, even if he spared his strength, it was very amazing, and he broke through the aftermath of the great battle with light effort, and only stopped when he could faintly hear the roar in the distance.

It is a mountain peak, and not far from the foot is a canyon with a babbling stream, and the surface of the water is stirred up by the shaking of the earth in the distance.

Stopping at the top of the mountain, looking down at the clear and clean stream in the canyon like a ribbon, Chen Ziang had a strange smile on his face.

"If you don't die, you won't die!"

"What do you mean?"

A cold voice came from behind him, and an ordinary-looking man was striding from a distance, his steps were a little strange, as if he was always guarding against something, but the speed was amazing, and one step was a hundred zhang away.

"It means that some people always like to find their own death, especially you demon slayer people. ”

Chen Ziang turned around, shook his head and sighed at the visitor.

"Hmph! A mere early stage of innate cultivation was able to discover my existence, you are really not ordinary!"

Liu Haoyang's eyes narrowed.

"You're doing good light skills, what's your name, and where did you learn it?"

"Hehe......"

Chen Ziang laughed, but he didn't save the other party's face.

"My light skill is called Ten Square Steps, and I created it myself. ”

"Amazing!"

Liu Haoyang nodded.

"I'm Liu Haoyang who kills a knife!"

"I don't know. ”

Chen Ziang shook his head.

"It's okay, say your name, and I'll make a grave for you!"

Liu Haoyang nodded slowly, and walked forward with his steps, with a slight interval between his steps, revealing his amazing control over his body.

"With your words, I'll leave you a whole corpse. ”

Chen Ziang's eyebrows moved slightly, and his voice was always soothing and waveless.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Liu Haoyang sneered, but he was also vigilant in his heart, since he appeared, he had been suppressing the other party from the spiritual level with momentum and murderous aura, but it was like a breeze passing through the post, leaving no trace.

The other party's mental fluctuations have not changed in the slightest from beginning to end.

No matter what this person's cultivation is, just this kind of heart has already made Liu Haoyang wary.

"In that case, then you will be a nameless ghost under my knife!"

Since the other party has never revealed his flaws, then see the real chapter under his hands!

"Kill!"

The long knife behind his back suddenly appeared in Chen Ziang's throat as if ignoring the distance between the two, and the murderous aura condensed to the extreme carried the intention of cutting off everything, shocking Chen Ziang's soul.

"Da ......"

A jet-black stick suddenly appeared in Chen Ziang's hand, and he moved up slightly, and the stick had already pushed the long knife away.

"Good!"

In the midst of the loud shouts, a fierce wind rose sharply all around, and the monstrous killing intent spread.

"Kill!"

The sword light is sheng, like a volcanic eruption, rising violently, the knife intent is tragic and tragic, with the intention of sacrificing one's life and martyrdom, and slashing forward.

The sharp sword light seemed to be engraved in the void, lasting for a long time, falling out of thin air, wanting to cut the person in front of him into several pieces.

Chen Ziang's eyes lit up, such a knife technique, he had to be amazed, and the stick in his hand was lightly tapped forward, and an illusory and ethereal force appeared in front of him.

The stick flicked forward, and a ripple appeared in the void, and the few sword lights slowly dissipated as if they were wrapped in the void.

"The sword technique is good! The Demon Slayer Knife is worthy of being proficient in combat. ”

Chen Ziang's slightly appreciative tone made Liu Haoyang's eyes shrink, he could see very clearly that the strength used by the other party was not stronger than his own, or even weaker, but that kind of wonderful luck technique contained too ethereal meaning, and it was a subtlety that he had never seen or heard of!

"You're also very good, but today I'm going to tell you that fighting doesn't mean you will win if you are skilled in martial arts!"

Although the opponent's exercises are exquisite, Liu Haoyang fought thousands of battles and killed countless battles, and I don't know how many people who are stronger than him have died in his hands, and today I don't believe that I can't take a person who is weaker than himself!

"Ignorance!"

Chen Ziang shook his head slowly, the momentum on his body changed suddenly, his body exploded, and a momentum that pierced the world burst out.

"What the hell gave you the courage to speak out in front of me!"

In the cold cheer, the Monkey King stick in his hand had already turned into an endless stick shadow and fell into the air.

"Even if I use your strength, in front of me, you will be sent to death!"

The crazy stick shadow shrouded all directions, rejecting the convergence of all the vitality of heaven and earth, and the strength was condensed as one, and the stick technique seemed to be unpretentious, but it locked all Liu Haoyang's movements.

Facing the shadow of the stick, Liu Haoyang's heart jumped suddenly, a feeling of impending disaster made his body tense suddenly, and the function of the Demon Killing Knife became stronger and more dangerous and explosive, and the strength in his body exploded.

Under Chen Ziang's oppression, an unprecedented sense of power rose from his body, driving his bones to click, and his spirit and spirit turned wildly, faintly unifying.

It is actually the disease of the three to step into the Daoji!

But at this time, he was completely unaware of the changes in his body, and all his energy was concentrated on the opponent's stick and the long knife in his hand.

"The avenue is ruthless, the sky has no eyes, and the ...... are killed"

In the midst of the crazy roar, the violent and tragic sword light rose in it, and the sword light was full of ten thousand powers, infinite killing machines, and the intention of extinction, as if it was about to completely destroy the surrounding void in an instant.

The sticks on the periphery are even more ferocious and brutal, with arrogant momentum and crazy stick techniques, which are obviously not as powerful as the sword light, but they are incredibly broken through the infinite killing knife and hit Liu Haoyang's body fiercely.

"Bang ......"

In an instant, the Demon Killing Knife collapsed, and Liu Haoyang staggered to his knees.

"Poof......

Blood spurted out, and he looked at Chen Ziang with a shocked expression.

"No...... No way!"

"Nothing is impossible!"

Chen Ziang shrugged his shoulders, flicked his stick, and landed on top of the other party's head.

"Smack......

The strength penetrates it, cutting off the other party's vitality.