Chapter 323 The only Way to Meet

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Chapter 323 The only way to meet

The bloody smell filled the entire Qi Tian Peak.

The crowd looked at the demonic Chang Mingyang, their eyes gradually froze, and a strong sense of powerlessness came to their hearts.

Only ten days have passed since the end of the bloody battle.

During this period of time, the Yunteng Chamber of Commerce has become even bigger, and Qi Tianfeng has also become the holy place for cultivation of the Liuyun Dynasty, but when we get to the bottom of it, it is still in a state of recuperation, and its overall strength has not reached its peak.

The day of the bloody battle was really too tragic.

The 300,000 soldiers besieged, the 3,000 Jingtian army raged, and Wu Jing went on a killing spree. All these caused countless warriors to die, and their corpses spread across the mountain, almost bringing Qi Tianfeng to the brink of destruction.

In the end, Chu Xingyun used five mysterious-level spiritual veins to condense fifty wisps of fairy spirit, and pierced through the air with a single sword, before he cut off the endless evil spirit and ushered in a hard-won victory.

With such a huge consumption, it took more than ten days to recover, and even the injuries on everyone's bodies were not healed.

The previous battle had just ended, and the post-war was imminent. Even the iron-blooded soldiers who had experienced hundreds of battles could hardly bear it.

What's more, the identities of the comers are very terrifying. The appearance of any one of the two sword masters and the three Wanjiange geniuses can make the Liuyun Dynasty tremble.

"cut!"

Under the gaze of everyone, Chang Mingyang stepped forward again. At this moment, the sword was as cold as water, and it fell in front of Chu Xingyun in an instant.

The sky full of sword light and dark light came, mixed with the strong yang energy, so that Chu Xingyun did not dare to be careless, the sword was unsheathed, and a peerless sword shadow appeared in the void, tearing the void apart,

Clang!

The two sword lights collided, and the strong wind raged, leaving ferocious deep marks on the ground. Every flowing sword light was so violent and fierce, blooming in front of everyone's eyes, stinging a pair of eyes.

"Um?"

Chu Xingyun's heart condensed, and in front of his eyes, two silver streamers flashed, as if they had turned into illusory shadows, floating erratically, rushing through the sword light all over the sky, and heading straight to his vitals.

Seeing this, Chu Xingyun's body stepped back, just as he was about to condense his strength, the speed of the two silver streamers rose sharply, across his face, and immediately spurted hot blood.

"Is this hurt?"

Chang Mingyang uttered a taunting voice, raised his eyes, and said sarcastically: "That day, you were in Shifang Gorge, how domineering, you cut off my right arm with a sword, why are you so weak at this moment? Even my sword is hard to resist?"

The strong yang qi, accompanied by the whistling of the voice, oppressed Chu Xingyun, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood, the sword marks were sharp, and a trace of sword qi fell into his body.

Chu Xingyun's "Cut Life Quenching Body Jue" has been cultivated to the third stage, possessing a body of rock, but facing the erosion of Yang Gang Qi, he was unable to resist it, and was broken in an instant.

At this moment, those yang qi are flowing through the meridians of the whole body, causing Chu Xingyun's spiritual sea to be in chaos, and it is difficult to control the spiritual power for a while.

Hum!

The silver sword light condensed again, shrouded in Yanggang Qi, piercing the spirit and tearing the sky, condensing together in front of Chu Xingyun, turning into a terrifying silver-white sword shadow, piercing his arm straight away.

There was a rumbling sound, and seeing that the sword shadow was about to fall on Chu Xingyun's body, in an instant, a purple-black evil spirit burst out, gasified the dragon shadow, and swallowed the silver-white sword shadow, and the two repelled and collided, startling the smoke and dust .

Chu Xingyun withdrew his footsteps and fell steadily to the rear. His forehead was already covered with dense sweat.

Chang Mingyang is indeed a genius disciple of Wanjiange. His swordsmanship has improved so fast. If Wu Jingxue hadn't struck in time, even if he could block the sword just now, he would still be seriously injured.

The air wave dispersed in the space, Chang Mingyang's figure turned slightly, and fell back to the original position, his eyes raised, looking at the sudden appearance of Wu Jing's blood, a gloomy and cold look appeared on his face.

"You're not dead yet!"

Qin Qiumo also looked at Wu Jingxue, startled at first, then sneered and said, "Wu Jingxue, I have heard a lot about your death along the way, and now you suddenly appeared and rescued this thief , from this point of view, you are not dead, but surrendered to him, willing to be a slave."

"Seventeen years ago, you were willing to attach yourself to the Ancient Star Sect and serve as your slave. Seventeen years later, you are still submitting to others. Your life is indeed extremely pathetic. You will never be able to straighten your back and be a man."

"It's not up to you to point out how I choose." Wu Jingxue snorted coldly, the halberd swept across, eighteen black streamers swept across the sky, and landed steadily in front of him.

These eighteen streaks of light are all spirit puppets.

However, each puppet's body no longer emits evil spirits, but is filled with strong Yang energy.

The tyranny of the breath has reached the third heaven of heaven and spirit.

For more than ten days, Mo Wanggong did not start refining the three thousand spirit puppets, but used the Tiangong Xuanyin and many precious stones to promote the nine evil spirit puppets and turn them into three gang spirit puppets.

And Wu Jingxue can also use these eighteen three gang spirit puppets to practice the art of controlling puppets so that he can control three thousand spirit puppets in the future.

"With the strength of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, you dare to speak wild words. I admire your courage." Qin Qiumo continued to taunt, but he didn't look at Wu Jingxue, he just ignored it.

You know, he is the sword master of Wanjiange, he has entered the realm of yin and yang, and he is only in the realm of heaven, so he really doesn't pay attention.

"Don't talk nonsense with these people, just shoot directly, will

They all killed. "Chang Chixiao got a little impatient, turned around and looked at the two young men behind him, and said: "Qin Kong, Qin Xiu, you two also attack together to kill those onlookers. "

"Yes!" The two youths responded immediately, scarlet blood gushed out of their bodies immediately, and the light fell in their hands, turning into two bloody cold swords, without saying a word, they went straight to the side to kill.

Whoosh!

The sword light was shining, making it impossible for everyone to open their eyes. When the two young men shot, the bodies of Chang Chixiao and the three also moved, and they rushed forward. The terrifying sword power alone made the crowd weak resistance.

"Fight!" Wu Jingxue stared forward, revealing a fiery fighting intent, and rushed out first.

Eighteen three-gang spirit puppets surrounded him like sharp knives, meeting the endless sword power, and the purple-black evil spirit was churning in the void, bringing out the sound of whining and resentment, which made Chang Chixiao and Qin Qiumo feel it The heart beat violently.

It wasn't long before Wu Jing practiced the art of controlling puppets, only more than ten days, but he has already grasped a trace of the essence, the momentum of charging, fearlessness, unexpectedly forcibly resisting the sword power of the two sword masters.

"Shoot together!"

Almost at the same time, Hua Yunhe and others also stepped out, the light of martial spirits bloomed, and joined the battle.

Just now, all of them felt the killing intent on Chang Chixiao's body, which was cold and ferocious, even if all the water in the five lakes was poured, it would be difficult to wash it away, and they were about to slaughter Qi Tianfeng.

This battle is inevitable.

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