Dongying Remnant City has signs of doomsday.

Above the sky, the sky's list of Ziwei, Shenwu Chen Qiu joined forces to fight against the enemy, stirring up the wind and clouds, and the Immortal King of the Red Dust used a wonderful method to fight against two without falling behind. The three people were in a spiritual energy, like a storm that could not be approached by ordinary people.

It seems to be at the top of ordinary martial arts, which makes people yearn for it.

If you can savor it carefully, you may also be able to understand a unique skill of one and a half-stage.

But at this time, no one in the remnant city had the mood to watch the rare showdown between fairy arts and martial arts in this world.

Everyone is very busy.

Just like a sharp sword hanging above your head.

The Wanling Formation is underground in the remnant city. The closer it is to the center of the city, the more violent the formation is to capture the true energy. In such a grab, it has to withstand the attacks of the Japanese ghost martial artists and Onmyoji who are protecting the formation.

Only real masters can undertake such a mission that is like sending death.

Among the people who came to break the formation, the worst martial arts skills were all on the top of the ground list like Li Yijian, such as Hua Qing, Liu Zhuoran, Zhang Lan, and Xiao Tie. Their martial arts skills are no longer described in the ground list.

But even so, it is still very dangerous.

The great monks of the Japanese kingdom and the Nirvana monks gathered in front of the Fierce Red Ghost Dao Guarding Formation, hoping to use the magic of Buddhism to summon the power of the Ming King to break the secret method of getting rid of the ghost Dao.

Others protected the monks, facing the suicide attacks of the Japanese ghost warriors as if they were crazy.

The Qing Qing Dynasty envoy seven green moon flying swords made the sword blades fly like unparalleled mowing grass, and the Lingxu Qian Blade in Liu Zhuoran's hand, each time he waved it, he would take away life.

The black-armored swordsman Qiu moved the mountain, wrapped in fire, and blocked the front like a city wall. The giant blade swept across, and the blocker looked down on him.

Li Yijian even cut people and his hands were sore.

But all the ghost martial arts, as well as Shikigami and demons in front of us, were still gathering like a tide, without any weakness. Both sides tried their best, just like a life-and-death corner, and it was time to decide the outcome.

Everyone was fighting.

Perhaps it is not as majestic as Chen Qiu and Huang Wusan, but there are really no weak people in the battlefield in front of him.

"Let's eat!"

Zhang Lan rode on Bai Ling'er's head, waved the black fan left and right in his hand, causing various poisonous smoke to fill the star spells around the four directions, and poured the Japanese poisons who wanted to protect the star spell to the ground.

The demon cat under him was no longer restricted, sweeping across the two tails, like a powerful white tiger, lying on the left and right in the crowd, with bloody mouths spreading open, and devouring the demons regardless of the ignorance.

The two red mittens in his eyes were filled with fierce light and demonic energy soared into the sky.

Those summoned Shikigami monsters, facing this real evil creature, fought one by one, and even dared not go forward to fight. They could only rush to the other people's guarding place, which made Zhang Lan's battle situation the easiest.

The young man Xihua is still in the mood to scan the battlefield.

Seeing that Xiao Tie was in a critical situation, he left Bai Ling'er to continue attacking here, and he flashed into the crowd, swaying the black fan, attracting smoke and poison, causing people and ghosts to die wherever they go.

"Didn't the mountain ghost say he's coming too? Why haven't you seen anyone yet? Did you marry a wife and your legs are weak?"

Zhang Lan killed Xiao Tie, holding a black fan in his hand and fired a strong wind. The ghost shadow flashed and divided more than a dozen people. He beat Xiao Tie to death, holding a ghost gold rod in front of Xiao Tie, and turning into a half-ghostly ferocious Japanese who turned into a half-ghost.

"Don't talk nonsense."

In response to Zhang Lan's inquiry, Xiao Tiewu replied in a muffled manner:

"Brother Shangui has arrived a long time ago. He is at the city gate, and there is also an enemy Tianpian."

"Oh, Lu Wenfu, that's fine."

Zhang Lan immediately understood and stopped talking.

Although it is quite far away, it cannot be seen or sensed, the situation on the mountain ghost must be no easier than theirs. Just look at the strong wind and thunder flying at the city gate, you will know how dangerous it is.

"boom"

The pale thunder sword turned into a heavy rain and no longer scattered. Instead, it used hundreds of thunder swords to form a place, and smashed it with dazzling halos. However, this attack that should be able to break the formation and destroy the city could not even break Lu Wenfu's protective energy.

There were also Guiwu Guards at this city gate, but at this time, the corpses were densely covered with corpses around the fierce fighting.

These are all unlucky guys who rashly break into this battlefield.

On the battlefield where the thunder swords roar and the shadows danced randomly, it was impossible for them to live to see the ending.

The sword light roared and the figure flashed.

The magical sword Yu Yun step drove his body and moved it twice in a square inch, avoiding the piercing of the sword shadow at the mountain ghost's near-light speed. The two peerless swordsmen seemed to be playing a flash game.

The figures appear and disappear from time to time.

It drives the sword flowing all over the body, jingling like the sound of iron storming around.

Shan Gui's sword technique.

It's almost at the extreme of the world.

And the black sword in his hand is even more powerful.

Any game where he participates in, there is no conflict at all. The saying goes that a hundred moves will win, and the outcome will be between one sword.

The body of Lu Guizang in front of him, coupled with Lu Wenfu's soul, was a powerful force, but he was forced by this fast sword to be able to defend and could not fight back at all.

He could not escape the mountain ghost and acted like a light, and there was also a quick sword that followed the sword shadow.

Just relying on the supreme fighting intuition and the unique skills of the Lu family, the unparalleled sword Yu Yunbu is barely dodged, just like dancing at the tip of a knife. Any mistake is missed, it will end up with a sword piercing the heart.

The ability to use pure swordsmanship to such an extent shows that the mountain ghost's rest and recuperation in the past six months has brought his sword path to its peak.

He is a pure man.

Love in the sword.

Don't stain anything else.

Although there is a bond between the world now, the love between the children and the children has not slowed down his sword. Instead, it is like a scabbard, making this peerless blade even more sharp when it is unsheathed.

"Ao"

The next moment the two of them fought each other, Lu Wenfu raised his sword in his hand and placed it in front of him.

Sword intent splashed.

The swordsman on this Tianbang cannot survive with his skills, so he can only come up with this worst strategy and use his sword intent to force him to suppress him.

The light and shadows in front of the three people in front of them were flowing. One bright moon was growing, and another wave of waves reflected another bright moon. In the quiet, a dragon shadow broke through the sea, bringing out a wave of dragon roars.

The unique skills of the Lu family are the yin of the water dragon.

With the intent of the moonlight sword, the swordsman ten feet around him turned into a lifeless Jedi.

The moment the sword intent rises.

A few balls of blood burst out from the mountain ghost's body, and then jumped out of the sword's siege in the sword shadow differentiation. Lu Guizang also suddenly appeared on his body, from his shoulders to his waist and abdomen, his blue clothes were torn and his flesh turned around.

The sword intent is indeed powerful.

But it is not the first time that the mountain ghost has broken the sword intent.

A moment before the sword intent rose, a fast sword fell down, slashing the strong wind and sweeping across the body.

It's just a pity.

This sword was a little bit off and failed to pierce the heart.

The sword intent that should have been used for attack was used as a guardian at this moment. When Lu Wenfu turned his wrist and pierced the sword light, he easily destroyed the pale thunder sword wrapped around his head.

Wait for the Xuansnake Sword to stir forward.

The sword light was a little clear.

The evil spirit, who was hanging in the air and turned into a half-ghost, was shocked in his heart. A strong sense of crisis erupted. The cold hair was standing on the side. The eldest disciple of Wangchuan shouted softly, and the ghost spirit turned into a wind-body cloud body with a thunderstorm.

The sword energy that swelled from all sides suddenly rose in four directions, crossing Lu Yuniang's body and penetrated into the wind.

It was only a moment before she could strangle her on the spot.

Wherever the moonlight sword intention reaches, Lu Wenfu seems to be everywhere.

When the mountain ghost steps in front of him, the sword light floats, blocking the way.

"Wow"

The flowing wind blew, and the half-ghost demon Ji turned to Dongfang's side, and the pale thunder knife in his hand blocked forward, trying to block his father's death-taking sword that stabbed Dongfang.

But the thunder knife made by the power of the ghost was gently lifted by the Xuansnake Sword as if powerless, and it was shattered. The swordsman's fingers in front of him bounced, and the sharp sword energy turned into a finger-surrounding sword and hit the evil spirit.

Blood is sweeping.

Yu Niang's half-ghost body was pierced.

The sword energy swept across the board, and the speed was so fast that she could not even change the Fengyi Yunyi. However, this sword did not take her life, but just pushed her down the Jedi Remnant City isolated in a few feet of gully.

"Let's go, leave, don't come back!"

When the evil spirit fell down to the edge of the city gate, he still heard the old voice of his father.

After all, neither Lu Wenfu nor Lu Guizang had any reason or the idea to kill the remaining relatives here.

If Penglai wins today, he and his son may be able to do it well.

If the people in the world win
To be continued...