Black Paradise shouted violently and pushed out its palms with all its strength. The space within a diameter of nearly 100 meters was instantly filled with black internal force. The arrow branched into debris, and the giant petrol turned into ashes. The Black Storm Gang members increased their morale and cheered loudly, shouting at the endless Zhongqin army and rushed forward.

A high altitude, a masked man appeared. He did not fall to the ground, but was flying. To be precise, he was floating in the air, with a pair of cold eyes staring at the black paradise. The man in black made strange marks with his hands, and the wind and clouds changed. The clear sky was instantly covered with dark clouds.

The dark clouds were spinning rapidly like vortexes, and the man in black gently pressed his hands towards the black paradise on the ground.

All the sects around the venue were shocked. It was the strongest decision of the Zixiao Sword Sect, which is known as the most terrifying myth and legendary destructive power between heaven and earth. It was later praised by later generations as the supreme magical power of Xiaotian Punishment. The purple-white thick light column flew down from the center of the vortex formed by dark clouds in the air.

Black Paradise raised its head and shouted loudly. Its whole body was wrapped in black gas. Its palms were about to push towards the light column in the sky. The masked man in black who was blocked in front of Yi Ni on the ring waved the green sword in his hand, and more than three hundred huge sword-shaped energy like a solid attacked Black Paradise continuously.

Canren looked up at the sky with an indifferent expression, then looked at the masked man in black in front of him, and whispered, "Mother, why?"

He held Yi Zixiao for a long time, stared at the masked man in black in the air, and smiled and said, "It's Fenghua. There is also the army, so many people are fighting together. It's so lively!" To be precise, Yi Zixiao was not being held for a long time, but being held by Liu Qiu, holding it in his arms, and protecting it in his arms.

A stream of arrow shot into Yi Zixiao's arm, withdrew his gaze for a long time, and said with a smile, "I'm so fascinated by watching it. I forgot to block the arrow for you." Yi Zixiao had nothing, and pulled out the arrow, still standing aside. The two of them were hiding in the corner of a building at this time, just watching the fun for a long time, so they just needed to hide.

"Yilu is dead. She doesn't have time to save her. She likes to use her body to block the swords and swords." When Yilu fell down, Yi Zixiao said this in a calm tone, "Because she likes being rebellious." After hearing this for a long time, he thought for a moment, then hugged Yi Zixiao in his arms and said with a smile, "Then I protect you, you must like me."

Yini was very happy. She stood up and hid behind Concubine Biluo and said softly, "Mother, Ini still failed to complete the task perfectly." "It doesn't matter, you have done a great job." Concubine Biluo said softly, and Yini's heart was very warm. This feeling of being rescued was really good, especially her own mother.

Originally, Yini even had some doubts whether she was just a piece of chess piece in her mother's hand for sacrifice, but now Yini doesn't think so at all.

Black Paradise tried its best to resist the little Tian Pursuit Purple White Light Column falling from the sky. The sword energy attacked by Concubine Biluo all penetrated Black Paradise's body. Black Paradise vomited a mouthful of blood, and withstood the attack of Concubine Biluo without regard for his life.

You must never let the Xiaotian Punishment Light explode.

The masters of the martial arts world saw the mysterious masked man in the sky launching the small heavenly punishment, and they all rushed towards the Black Paradise, trying to help, but at the same time, a brilliant white light lit up in the field. The light source was a sword held high from both hands.

Zhen Shang's eyes were extremely calm, but his whole body was covered with a layer of strange deep purple energy.

"The highest secret sword in the bloodless legend is the same color as the world!" Zhen Shang's long hair scattered and danced, and the light-colored energy like waves spread out from all directions. A group of experts from the martial arts world could not hear the words whispered by the halal world, but they were all shocked by the powerful and terrifying sword intent, and their morale suddenly rose.

The next moment, everyone was stunned. First, the disciples of the Zixiao Sword Sect around him, and then more masters from various sects felt that their internal strength was exhausted, and suddenly they fell to the ground with no strength. Everyone knew very well that the reason was that this was because of the sword.

The true expression was very peaceful, and the calm eyes gradually changed. After a moment, it turned into a hollow, and the purple aura covered with its body became even more intense.

The purple-white light column exploded at the same time, and the trees and houses exploded one after another. The soil on the ground was more than ten feet deep, sweeping away everything and destroying everything. The large number of persimmon cakes that were rushing near Zhongqin turned into ashes under the sweeping purple-white light.

The masters of the martial arts world within a certain range of Zhenshang lost all their internal strength under the sword of Zhenshang. Faced with the bombing of the bright light of the white light, more people died under the arrow before the bright light of the white light swept across.

The Black Heaven was so angry that he was completely hit by the sword energy of the Biluo Concubine. He couldn't live long. After being taken away by the sword of Zhen Shang, the internal force that supported life was the first to die under the purple and white light. When the light-colored sword energy of Zhen Shang affected Can Ren and Biluo Concubine, the two swords were rippling with green and purple luster, which blocked the attack.

"Really! What are you doing?" Xue Se asked weakly. Xue Se was not dead yet, but Xue Se had lost all its internal strength. The reason why Xue Se is still alive is not because of a miracle, but because Lian, Lian, protects Xue Se.

Lian blocked the terrifying sword and blocked the impact of the explosion of purple and white light.

But Xuese's younger brother died, that is, Lian's man. When Lian resisted the impact of Xiaotian's punishment, she was penetrated by Zhen Shang's throat and killed her. Zhen Shang said in an empty tone, "Lian, you really surprised me. I knew you were very strong, but I didn't expect you to be so strong. It seems that in the past, you really hid too much strength in order to take care of your man's self-esteem."

Lian's expression was as cold as usual. He took out a pair of strange-colored gloves from his arms with a light hand, put them on slowly, and said softly, "After killing you, I will go with him after taking my brother out of danger. We have said that we must die on the same year, month and day."

"Then let you understand the power of Zixiao's sword intent, the secret skill of the sect's ancestor, the legend of justice, is not passed down. The power of the legend will be reproduced from my hands, and from then on there will be no more martial arts. I will be the last legend in the world." As Zhen Shang said, the deep purple and rich light layer covering the body suddenly lit up, and the figure of Zhen Shang was gone around.

Lian's body was moving rapidly, and she kept waving her fists and palms towards the air. Every time she waved it, it was filled with the sound of energy collision.

Fenghua continued to make seals with his hands, and the thick dark clouds gathered in the sky rotated at high speed. As Fenghua pressed his hands, five not-so-thick purple and white lights flew and fell in five different directions. The directions of the falling five purple and white light columns were not elsewhere, but the five major sects in the martial arts world.

Yes, the five major sects in the world.

The five major sects were surrounded by a large number of Zhongqin troops, and then they resisted with all their strength against the masters stationed by the Five Sects. Even though the Zhongqin troops were very large, they could not rush up the mountain for a while. Therefore, Fenghua had to take action. When the five small pillars of light punishment of the light of the sky did not distinguish between the enemy and our generals, the five disciples turned into ashes together with Zhongqin, all they could do was to kill as many Zhongqin troops as possible before their death.

Can Ren gently pressed the hilt of the sword with tears, and sneered, "Living is indeed more important than anything else. Since you don't treat me as your son, I don't need to show mercy to you, it's great. Your arrangement is really good. You, Fenghua, and almost all the troops in Zhongqin. But do you think you can kill me? There are always no tears. It's not easy for you to take me down, let alone the tears in your hands. No one can kill me in this world."

Fenghua slowly landed beside Concubine Biluo, who asked softly, "How? Can internal strength still support it?" Fenghua said in a cold and arrogant tone, "It was originally impossible, but I have to thank this little bastard for letting me understand the mystery of my own artistic conception."

A large amount of energy suddenly emerged around him and rushed into Fenghua's body wildly. The momentum that Fenghua invisibly exuded suddenly increased sharply, and then his tone changed to a soft smile and said, "Fortunately, I still have enough internal energy to recover. Alas, I think that the myth of the ancient times is really a genius, and it actually created such a perfect artistic conception."

After Fenghua said that, Yu Feng turned around and stared at Canren who was pressing the sword in his hand, saying, "I call you a little bastard, are you angry? But I just told a fact that even your biological mother would call you that, let alone me? Oh, what are you doing with such a vigilant sword in your hand? In this way, if we want to kill you, you are not the opponent at all."

Canren said calmly, "Come and try it."

Feng Hua chuckled and said, "Relying on the sword of justice in his hand? It's ridiculous. Your mother and I have been diligently practicing for nearly three hundred years. Not long ago, the skill of God's gift suddenly increased greatly. Do you think that our hard work for so many years will be something you can compete with?"

The bastard looked calm and disagreed.

Fenghua chuckled happily and said, "What a fool. Do you think you can fully master the power of the Legend of Justice Sword? What a terrible power that is, thousands of years! The power accumulated over thousands of years, let alone you, even me, if you want to exert its powerful power, you can only exchange it for a moment with your own life. The fragments of the Legend of Justice Sword, ha, do you know why Yi Zixiao didn't compete with you for this sword?"

"He has lost his skills, why should he take away the tears from my hands?"

Fenghua just smiled but didn't respond. Bi Luofei said in a cold tone, "Silly. This is his body. If he wants to, even if the sword is controlled by the three of us at the same time, he can easily take the sword away. He has just reached a state that you cannot understand. He doesn't need to fight with you. It's not your thing, you will eventually lose it."
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