Chapter 320

Standing on top of the blue clouds, Zhong Yue looked at the vast and boundless land of gods in front of him, his mood was ups and downs.

"Back then, the ancestors of my human race led the people to kill the Western Wilderness, and fought here, leaving behind the land of the gods. Now, the sect master came here, for my sword gate, for my Great Wilderness, no matter what. High Priest, kill him to buy time for the Great Wilderness Human Race and Jianmen."

Zhong Yue said silently in his heart: "After ten thousand years, our human race has shed blood twice, both for the same purpose."

Protect the Terran.

Cang Yun descended slowly, and the front was the place of God's War. The high priest stood at the entrance of the only way of life, waiting for their arrival. The high priest of the Xiaomang God Clan also wanted to protect his clansmen, so he had to stay here to fight the old man to the death.

In this fight against Jianmen, he made a mistake, and he must bear the consequences if he made a mistake, but this time he must use his life to be responsible for this mistake.

"The next time my human race comes here again, it's not to protect the human race in the Great Wilderness, but for the human race that is used as food in the Western Wilderness."

The old man's voice was bleak, but it contained a fighting spirit that made people's blood boil. He raised the divine sword in his hand and pointed at Xihuang, with his white hair fluttering, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhong Shan, our ancestors came from Xihuang, have you heard about it?" Confidence will go back to Xihuang in the future and save the other clansmen?"

Zhong Yue stood beside him, with the blood in his chest surging, as if a thousand dragons were swirling in his chest, he said with a smile: "I don't want to rescue the suffering clansmen in the Western Wilderness, I want to set foot on the Western Wilderness, let the clansmen Straighten your back and be a man, the disciple wants to let the race change its fate of being the food of all races and being oppressed by all races, so that the race can stand above other races!"

"good!"

The old man laughed loudly, walked towards the high priest, and said with a long laugh: "Xiaochu Cangshan, I've been waiting for a long time!"

"It's not too long to wait."

The high priest's aura was high, and the two old men were both gray-haired, looking at each other, like invisible swords clashing in the air, colliding in the air, there was a clear and crisp sound in the air, the air was turbulent, and the sharp sword aura could be vaguely seen A sound cut through the air, plowing a moat on the ground between the two.

That day the moat was twenty or thirty feet deep, and the ground trembled constantly.

Terrible aura erupted from them. Both of them were old men who were dying, but their blood was soaring, which was more terrifying and passionate than that of young people.

Behind the high priest loomed a majestic and unparalleled shadow. It was the shadow of the three mastiffs standing tall, with six eyes hanging in the sky like six bright moons. The eyes were like torches, gazing at the surroundings, and a gaze fell on Zhong Yue. , slightly startled: "You still have a disciple with you? Aren't you afraid of being distracted during the battle?"

"This is Zhong Shan, you have seen it before."

The old man smiled at Zhong Yue: "Why don't you greet the high priest soon?"

Zhong Yue bowed in salute and said, "I have seen the high priest of the Xiaomang God Clan."

"The Zhong Shan family who turned five rounds and made it to the myth list?"

The high priest laughed loudly, with a sonorous and forceful voice, and said with a smile: "Fengshang, you are old, and your vitality and blood are not as good as mine. The fight will definitely not last as long as mine. If I kill you, Zhong Shan will definitely die. You bring him here , can be described as a mistake!"

The old man smiled and said: "I brought him here just to let him experience the real Dazizai sword energy and witness the existence of near-god fighting. His potential is greater than you and me. In addition to killing you in this battle, I also want to kill you." My sword sect has cultivated a god. You didn't bring a disciple here, which shows that you already think you have lost in your heart, so you don't have the guts to leave a disciple to watch the battle."

Behind the high priest, the shadow swayed slightly. Obviously, the old man's words shook the little confidence he had just accumulated in himself with words.

Roar--

The shadow behind him swayed in three directions, roaring angrily, the roar shook the sky, and the clouds in the sky were blown away, using the roar to embolden himself and make him forget his fear!

The old man stepped forward and said: "Mr. Zhong Shan, take a good look at it and verify the free sword energy I taught you on the road."

Zhong Yue stopped and stayed here to watch the battle.

The battle broke out immediately. The old man and the high priest of the Xiaomang God Clan are the most top existences in the world today, existences close to the realm of gods and demons. As soon as the two giants of the gods fought against each other, they directly exploded their full strength without any temptation.

They are all old, and if they try it, they will only waste their energy and blood. Therefore, if they want to fight, they must use all means, all strength, and kill their opponents as soon as possible!

Zhong Yue finally saw the complete Great Freedom Sword Qi, the real Great Freedom Sword Qi.

The high priest sacrificed the magic weapon in Xiaomang Temple, the magic weapon is a moon wheel, the moon wheel is horizontal, the moonlight is like a ray, and the Dazizai sword in the old man's hand no longer has a sword shape, but is ever-changing. into any form.

What is great freedom?

Not limited to the shape, not limited to the sword, not limited to the moves, not limited to the skills, the real free sword energy can be a sword in any shape, there is no fixed move, freely sway, the ambition in the chest, your own fantasy, your own Ideas are freely displayed.

Along the way, the old man taught him Dazizai sword energy. What he taught him was born out of shape, sword, and moves, and then he jumped out of shape, sword, and moves to get the real Dazi!

Now, watching the battle of the top powerhouses in the world today is a testament to what he has learned along the way.

The sword energy is surging, like the rain in the empty valley, the empty valley is fresh after the rain, the sky is blue, like the sun shining brightly, scorching hot, the scorching wind is like the biting cold wind in winter, pervasive, like the sound of spring thunder, thousands of buds of dead trees grow like autumn The sun is sassy, ​​reflecting the red mountains.

In Zhong Yue's eyes, he could no longer see foreign objects, he could not see the terrifying scene of the Land of Gods' War, he could not see the collision between the old man and the high priest of the Xiaomang God Clan, he could not see the huge mountain-like head of the mastiff, nor could he see it. I can't see the moon as bright and clear as the moon.

In his eyes, there is only the sword aura that is as bright as flowers, as bright as stars, and as moving as a dragon. The free sword aura is not a fixed sword aura or a fixed skill, but a talent in a person's chest. Talent turned into sword energy, traverses the space, and illuminates everything!

In this battle, the auras of the two old men rolled like dragons, breaking through the shackles of the land of the gods, and the two gods erupted with earth-shattering energy in their hands, shocking Xihuang and the Great Wilderness.

In the Land of Gods War, the elder priests in the army of the Xiaomang God Clan shed tears, urging the army to move forward and try their best to rush to the hinterland of Xihuang.

In the northern frontier of the Great Wilderness, Gu Hongzi's body was dripping with blood, and he was almost fatally injured. Fortunately, he was fused with the gods of Guxia City to support him until now.

And Shi Buyi, who fought with him, is still calm and calm, almost killing him lightly.

There is a huge gap between the two powerhouses, a fatal gap!

However, Shi Buyi didn't make a quick decision, but took his time, slowly injuring Gu Hongzi, and the injuries accumulated, and then killed him. He had to be like this, he couldn't be injured, because Yan Yunsheng and Xiu Tianchen were waiting for him to be injured, waiting for a rare opportunity, waiting for a flaw in his demon god Ming Wang Jue.

There are great hidden dangers in the Demon King's Art. If the hidden dangers are not eliminated, the master will not dare to show his cultivation and strength freely and vividly.

But at this time, he suddenly felt something in his heart, and the nine heads turned their heads together, looking at the edge of the Great Wilderness and the Western Wilderness, uncertain.

Gu Hongzi took the opportunity to kill him, his wings turned into two golden knives and chopped off, Shi Buyi's face was still shocked, he turned his head and the nine lions roared, knocking Gu Hongzi away.

Gu Hongzi coughed up blood again and again, but laughed loudly. He flapped his wings and turned into a golden light soaring away. The golden eagle pierced through the air and shouted loudly: "I hurt you, I finally hurt you! Next time I won't just hurt you, I will replace you and become the demon lord who rules Donghuang!"

Shi Buyi raised his steps to chase, but stopped suddenly, his face was cloudy, and suddenly the nine-headed lion shouted violently, and the sound transmission from thousands of miles informed Lang Qingyun who had entered the wilderness.

Immediately, he took out the totem pillar and notified Tian, ​​Xuan, Di, and Huang Silao.

Lang Qingyun led the army of demon tribes into the wilderness for five thousand miles. Suddenly, the demon clouds rolled in the sky and turned into nine huge lion heads with no friends. The nine lion heads poked down from the sky and roared: "Fengshang feigned death, immediately!" The class teacher is back!"

At the same time, Shi Buyi put down the divine totem pillar, rushed towards the wilderness, and suddenly stopped, his face became more gloomy, entangled: "Fengshang faked his death, and fought against Xiaochu Cangshan in the place of God's War, Fengshang Desperate, Xiaochu Cangshan will definitely die, and Fengshang should not have a good time. He was going to die of old age, but he was hanging on his breath to slander me and the old mastiff. He will definitely come to kill me with injuries. If I use all my strength , I’m definitely not afraid of him. However, my hidden disease is still there, I’m afraid I can’t hide it from him, if he triggers my hidden disease..."

The nine-headed lion was wandering on the edge of the wilderness, roaring endlessly, unable to make a decision: "Fengshang is desperate, the old Panmastiff won't be able to resist for long, old man Feng will come to me soon, even if I kill him I will be forced out of my hidden illness by him. However, my monster army is still in the wilderness, if I leave, they will all be killed by Old Man Feng..."

"Do I still want these cronies? Don't save these damned Yan Yunsheng and Xiu Tianchen!"

The nine-headed lion roared angrily: "If I don't save them, my reputation will be ruined. What face do I have to be the demon lord of the Eastern Desolation again? Yan Yunsheng and Xiu Tianchen, you bastards, will definitely unite with other city lords." , Master Guan, and Island Master to attack Lao Tzu! Damn Fengshang! You sinful Lao Tzu!"

Shi Buyi roared endlessly, and suddenly changed into his usual appearance, calmed down, calmed down, sat quietly at the edge of the wilderness, and waited quietly, after a while, Shi Buyi suddenly swears again, cursing: "You motherfucker of!"

I just don't know who to scold.

In the land of God's War, the battle became more and more intense, and even the figures of the two strong men in the battle deviated from the birthplace and entered the deadly jedi. Emerging like stars and moons, the broken soldiers exuded a thrilling divine power, but they couldn't hurt the two who were fighting fiercely.

Suddenly, the battle subsided, and the old man walked out of the Land of God's War with his sword in hand. All kinds of brilliant lights shone in the Land of God's War. Among the colorful lights, the shadows of the three mastiffs stood amidst all kinds of glare.

Suddenly, the shadow of the three-headed mastiff was torn apart and submerged by the Land of Gods War.

The old man's energy and blood were already extremely strong, not like an old man who was about to die of old age, his face was even glowing red.

"Let's go Zhong Shan, it's not easy for us to meet the teacher." The old man smiled.

Hearing this, Zhong Yue got up quickly, shook his head and said, "How cunning is Shi Buyi? I'm afraid he has already sensed the aura of the sect master, so he definitely won't be waiting there."

"It's hard to say." The old man smiled mischievously and mischievously.