What other saint master can stop himself?

When he felt Gu Yunjing's full-strength aura, Wenren and Cang Yue had already thought about this issue carefully.

Since he provoked the Biluoling Rebellion to the present, too many saints of Yun Qin and Damang have died, and there are not many saints left.

He has already walked a long way on the path of the saint master, and Zhou Shoufu cannot take action. After He Baihe died, except for Ni Henian, who would never appear here in Zhongzhou City, he could no longer think of any saint master who could stop him from killing Lin Xi.

The first sword of Donglin, Ye Wangqing, can't do it.

Qingluan Sword Master Xu Shengmo is not good.

Tong Wei, who is still recovering from injuries in Qingluan Academy, is not good either.

Any war is the same. Whether it is ambush or ambush, talent is the foundation.

In Wenren and Cang Yue's opinion, Lin Xi did not have enough people to stop the elder of Purgatory Mountain who was rushing toward him, and no one could stop him.

No matter how exquisite the design is, there are not enough people or enough power, everything is empty talk.

So even when he was forced to find that even an elder of Purgatory Mountain had not arrived, he still had absolute confidence and firmly believed that he could fight back and kill Lin Xi.

It's just that he found out that he was wrong.

He missed a person.

He recognized Nangong Weiyang.

He remembered that when he launched the assassination of Changsun Wujiang in Biluoling, the girl saint shouted extremely angry.

Even at that time, he was a little surprised at the power of this girl saint, but all the power of Nangong Weiyang at that time could only cut off one of his chains.

In his eyes, Nangong Weiyang was still too weak.

Like Xu Shengmo and others, he believed that a saint like Nangong Weiyang would have no effect on him.

But Nangong Weiyang's power was enough to destroy all his previous confidence.

Only one possibility will make him wrong.

That is, Nangong Weiyang's practice speed is too fast, far beyond common sense.

Wenren Cangyue himself is one of the best qualified practitioners in this world.

Nangong Weiyang's cultivation speed is actually much faster than him!

In this moment, Wen Ren and Cang Yue's confidence began to collapse, and his mind was filled with slight unbelievable thoughts.

At this moment, Wenren Cangyue thought that she seemed to be fighting against him in her life. Every major thing he did would encounter this young master whom he didn't take seriously at all.

He killed Nan Shanmu, but was destroyed by her, and the Ghost Military Advisor fell into her hands.

He assassinated Changsun Wujiang, and she was also present... He was going to kill Lin Xi now, and she was present again.

For many years, Wen Ren Cang Yue never had the word "regret" in his heart, but at this moment, a trace of regret arises in his heart.

He regretted that he had not killed this young master earlier.

...

All these emotions were just a few breaths of light, and even Lin Xi could not have time to hook the big black bowstring for the second time.

The aura of the seven-star flying sword of Wenren Cangyue instantly surged.

On the flying sword, it seemed like a demonic eye that looked down on all living beings opened.

There seemed to be many demon eyes opening in the air outside the flying sword.

While his coughing lightly and blood was coughing out from the corner of his mouth, his Seven Star Demon Sword completed the strongest collision with Nangong Weiyang's flying sword.

The countless collisions before were like Nangong Weiyang hitting him with his body. He was trying his best to avoid it, but this time, it was like he was hitting him with all his strength.

Nangong Weiyang's nostrils had just begun to bleed.

After a few breaths, countless tiny blood mists shook out from the pores of her body.

Her flying sword spun out, lost control, turned into a meteor, and was unknown where to shoot behind.

Wenren Cangyue's flying sword still stayed tenaciously in the air.

He defeated Nangong Weiyang with one sword.

But there was only endless anger and unbelievable expression in his eyes, without any smug expression.

Because he has to do that.

He was forced to do this by Nangong Weiyang.

If he did not use this method to decide the winner in such a short time, he would not be able to decide the winner at all to deal with Lin Xi's big black.

He is indeed stronger than Nangong Weiyang.

There was only a stream of blood rising in his throat.

However, with a "click", his right knee made another crack.

His right knee bone, which was under heavy pressure, was completely broken and broken at this time and could not support his body.

He knelt down on one knee.

"Lin Xi!"

The moment he knelt on one knee, he burst out with a shrill shout!

"Don't say anything stupid to me."

However, in his roar, Lin Xi just said calmly and indifferently: "I only have the interest to know. What does it feel like if you want to defeat the whole world like you and are slowly smashed to death by a group of people you don't care about."

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When Wenren Cangyue's right knee was completely broken and she knelt on one knee and shouted loudly, the elder of Purgatory Mountain, whose hair wrapped around her body in the canyon in a distance, felt something, and he suddenly raised his head.

Hu Piyi's flying sword had already slashed in the air countless times with the burning Purgatory Mountain flying sword.

While blocking the burning flying sword, his flying sword even took a break and killed seven priests of the Purgatory Mountain who rushed to him.

There were four or five holes that kept bleeding on his body.

While the elder of the Purgatory Mountain in the imperial chariot suddenly raised his head, a hair pierced out of the imperial chariot and landed on the head of a Purgatory Mountain priest closest to the imperial chariot.

Before the priest of Purgatory Mountain could even scream, his head burned, and rolling smoke and black fire emerged.

The elder of Purgatory Mountain made no sound.

But all the practitioners of Purgatory Mountain around the imperial chariot understood what he meant.

Even the saint of Purgatory Mountain who was holding a sword trembled in horror.

All these Purgatory Mountain practitioners screamed and burst out all their soul power.

Hu Piyi pursed his lips tightly and felt powerless.

Even though his two years in Damang have improved his cultivation level, there is a saint master of the same level as him in the other side. The previous battle was already his limit. Now these Purgatory Mountain practitioners attacked with a more fierce momentum, and he would definitely not be able to withstand it.

Hu Chenfu has not taken action yet.

But the key is that the elder of Purgatory Mountain in the opponent's chariot did not take action at all.

However, at this moment, a black mist that was thicker than the black smoke on the elder of Purgatory Mountain suddenly fell from one side of the canyon.

Just like a real dark night, it enveloped Hu Piyi, Hu Chenfu and all the practitioners of Purgatory Mountain, including the imperial chariot.

The practitioners outside the chariot were shocked to find that they could not see the scene several meters away.

This thick black fog is not only difficult to disperse, but also seems to have a great interference effect on perception.

They could not see Hu Piyi or sense Hu Piyi's flying sword.

There were countless rustling sounds in their ears, just like countless snakes swimming underground.

"Dark Priest!"

In this darkness, someone screamed in horror.

Then someone heard the sound of blood flowing beside him.

"court death!"

The elder of Purgatory Mountain on the imperial chariot made a sound again.

He stood up from the imperial chariot.

Whether it is a dark priest or other practitioner, in his eyes, he is an ant-like existence.

Moreover, his ears were already more sensitive than anyone else. He had already vaguely heard Wenren Cangyue's voice, and he could feel Wenren Cangyue's danger and his own danger.

So he no longer had the patience to wait any longer.

The moment he stood up, all the hair wrapped around him floated away.

The hair, which was more than ten meters long, suddenly spread out and spread around, which was an extremely terrifying scene.

However, what is even more terrifying is his body under his hair.
To be continued...