And at the same time.

Head to the direction where Shanhai Qicheng is.

Moving forward alone in Chaoyang.

The air of war smoke spreads all over the body.

In my mind, the words of killing the heart and seducing the heart reveal a flaw, accompanied by the evil spirit of the holy sword entering the body, catalyzing the remaining evil spirits of the souls that had been shared with evil spirits.

The three-fold calculation finally blinded the mind of Yingchaoyang.

As he gets closer and closer to the strange city of Shanhai, the more murderous intent in Yingchaoyang's eyes, the more he is blinded.

In the end, only ruthless murderous intention remained.

"Lian Zhen Xingjun?"

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Bang!

Just as the sword approached, all the energy of Pleiades' body burst out, forming a shield to block the fatal blow.

"You actually want to kill me?"

Although he didn't know the reason for the Pleiades, he was not ready to accept his fate, "Ying Chaoyang, I actually want to kill you for a long time!"

Pleiades snorted coldly and said, although he was invincible by Yuan Wuji's soul transformation, his memory and consciousness existed, but he was just completely obeying Yuan Wuji's orders.

Now that Ying Chaoyang kills him, Pleiades will naturally not sit still and wait for death.

"Those who block me will die!"

Ying Chaoyang shouted angrily, his eyes flashed with ruthless cold light, and the killing front was coming.

The holy sword is unparalleled. Just after three moves, the two halberds broke.

“Ahhh…”

Accompanied by the trembling sounds, Pediadean's arms broke and blood stained the ground red.

The movement here soon alarmed the Saint Condor who had been in a hurry and had not recovered from his injuries.

"kill!"

Ying Chaoyang's eyes were only burning with hatred. With the guidance of the Ghost Qi Lord, there was only the idea of ​​killing in his heart.

In addition, his soul is not pure enough, and he hides the evil spirit, and the explosion at this moment is even more turbulent.

The Saint Concubine and Hunshu had already noticed that Ying Chaoyang was in a wrong state, and they besieged at the same time to delay time.

Yuan Wuji quickly learned about the incident in Shanhai Qicheng.

"Ghost Qi Lord..."

Yuan Wuji whispered to himself, and his thoughts moved, and he was already connected with the origin of the sub-body in the Wanxiang Pearl.

"It has swallowed most of it, and it will be released again in another moment. I hope they can block it."

Although Ying Chaoyang's strength has improved greatly compared to before, the most important thing is that he holds the holy sword in his hand, which makes people unable to resist, so the Saint Condor soon fell into danger.

Yuan Wuji's eyes kept flashing, and he sneered in his heart, "Lord Gui Qi, Lord Gui Qi, don't you know that intelligence is wronged by intelligence? You want to use Ying Chaoyang to test the strength of Shanhai Qicheng and realize your chain plan, but how could I not beware of this game? This game is your final chapter!"

...

At this moment, the battle situation in Shanhai Qicheng has reached an extremely dangerous level.

Although it only needs to be restrained, Ying Chaoyang is gradually approaching the residence of Xi Duanhong, Jing Chuyi, Manli and others.

The hot killing front ignited the beacon, and the ruthless killing moves the other two were in danger.

Outside the strange city of Shanhai, Gui Qi master stepped on mysterious steps and muttered something.

After a long time, the Lord Gui Qi stood still. He looked at the eight huge golden doors, and a sarcasm appeared in his eyes.

"Looking at Jiuzhou, you cannot avoid this disaster in Shanhai Qicheng today. When the deep and unreasonable, I hated Wufeng know that their mother or wife died, can you bear their anger?"

"If Ying Chaoyang died at the hands of these two people, can Hong Chenxue put aside the hatred of killing her father?"

"At that time, Shanhaiqi City will be in civil strife. As the lord of Shanhaiqi City, how will you choose? Hahaha..."

Accompanied by the sneering, black patterns appeared on the eight Golden Gates of Shanhai Qicheng. These patterns gradually eroded the Jumen with evil spirits.

Obviously, the Lord Gui Qi found a way to break the city of Shanhai Qicheng.

In the woods ten miles away from Shanhai City, Zonghengzi pinched white pieces with one hand and black pieces with the other, playing chess with himself. When each piece fell on the chessboard, Fangyuan Heaven and Earth seemed to have inexplicable changes.

"Master Gui Qi, today, this game is your end. This place will be your burial place. Your legend is about to end!"

Zong Hengzi's expression was calm, his eyes were deep like an abyss, and he focused on the chessboard in front of him.

...

"Red Storm!"

The Saint Condor held a scimitar and activated the extreme stance. Suddenly, a scarlet storm swept through, as if he was about to tear apart all obstacles.

Ying Chaoyang roared and stabbed into the earth with a sword. With a trembling trembling, countless fierce sword weapons with intertwined dog teeth stabbed out from the ground, directly shattering the storm and killing the Saint Condor.

"Fluorescent Stars!"

The sword move changes again, and the scimitar is like a star ray, but the ultimate killer move is hidden in its splendor.

Although Yingchaoyang loses oneself, he has the instinct of sword movement and strong moves together.

A sword shattered the vastness, and the killing edge had arrived.

"Don't leave in a hurry."

At the critical moment, the nine-section whip in his hand hurriedly swung the nine-section whip, but when Ying Chaoyang's sword move changed sharply, he cut off the "farewell" with one sword. The powerful sword energy hit Hun Shin's body, which immediately caused him to fall to the ground.

But Ying Chaoyang kept walking and appeared in a hurry. At the moment when the holy sword was slaughtering, a powerful palm from the sky attacked.

boom!

Accompanied by a roar, Ying Chaoyang took a step back. In front of him, there was an additional figure of a star king mask. The person who came was the star king born in the Nandou Tianji Palace transformed by Wang Xiaoran.

Wang Xiaoran, who had been in seclusion for a long time, finally reduced the burden of the Saint Condor.

After all, Wang Xiaoran was the head of the Wan Sakai period, who was as famous as Chong Yuzhi and Ying Wuqian. He was Tan Qi's elder brother. Even though his strength was not as good as Tan Qi's, his cultivation base was not ordinary.

The strong true energy bombarded out to temporarily block the sharpness of the holy sword.

"His consciousness has been blinded to evil. If he does not lead to the right and wakes up, he will continue to fight until he dies in exhaustion!"

Wang Xiaoran looked solemn and saw Ying Chaoyang's state at a glance.

"Stand for a while, you must not let him in!"

The Saint Condor's scimitar shone and shouted loudly.

Jing Chuyi was brought back by him, even if he fought his life, he would still protect the Mahatma's wife.

The two cooperated with each other and delayed again.

"What a waste!"

When he noticed that Ying Chaoyang was blocked, the Lord Gui Qi cursed, and then the white bone fan suddenly flipped. The huge and majestic Golden Gate collapsed, and the Lord Gui Qi stepped in without any obstacles.

The Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation is just a high-level formation. At this moment, it finally collapsed under the intentional calculations.

Shanhai Qicheng was once again exposed to everyone's eyes.

boom!

With a palm behind, Wang Xiaoran could not dodge at all, and suddenly a palm was severely injured. When he turned around, he saw a rampant ghost step into the strange city.

"The country and the country are in the war, how can we live in the people? Don't talk about being a marquis? One general will have the best result of his success."

The Senluo fan shook gently, and the ghost could sweep wildly, and then retreated to the Saint Condor.

Without two people's block, Ying Chaoyang roared and disappeared in an instant.

"You should be proud of three small characters, those who can work ghosts."

The Lord of Ghost Qi sneered, and the white bones in his hand suddenly pressed down, turning into three strange lights and killing the three of them.

Facing someone who can break through the Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation, Wang Xiaoran dared not neglect. He shouted in a deep voice and took the deep merit to activate the ultimate style, "Four Teaches Converge, Yi Feng's Attack."

The concept of the three religions is integrated and powerful tricks formed by the understanding of the Yi Buddhism at the time are reproduced, but in the face of the domineering power of the Guiqi Lord, he looks embarrassed and vomits Zhuhong again with just one move.

Just as the three of them were in danger, Yingchaoyang had already broken through the hurried obstacle and rushed into the place where he lived behind him.

Jing Chusheng and Manli, who had already heard the sound of war, had gathered together.

With a sound of killing, a sharp sword light swept across the two.

"Don't hurt my mother!"

At this moment, a tender voice suddenly sounded, and at the same time, a scarlet whip was already slapped hard on the holy sword.
Chapter completed!