Chapter 737 Breaking Into the Altar

"Take a knife!"

When Wen Jing just heard the word "knife", he saw purple lightning in the sky, knife lights crisscrossed, crackling, and a huge figure that stood tall and upright was faster than the sound. With the man, the knife, the light and the air, it had already attacked in front of him.

Boom!

Purple lightning knife lights fell one after another, and Meng Qi's unparalleled power directly crashed into Wen Jing's knife circle.

Dangdangdangdangdangdangdang!

A series of crisp collisions became one, and the two knives attacked and blocked at a speed that was almost invisible to those who had just entered the outer scene. Meng Qi relied on the momentum of carrying Taishan and surpassing the North Sea to force Wen Jing to retreat step by step. The most yang, strong and positive thunder dissipated, defeating and evaporating the skeleton-like Yin Green Demon Soul.

Wen Jing seemed to have returned to his childhood, encountering tides at the seaside, wave after wave, wave after wave, continuous and endless, pressing himself to the point of almost suffocating!

In the lightning and smoke, Meng Qi, who was in control of the heaven and earth, raised his right hand, and the "Heaven's Wound" slowly fell, as if dragging the whole world, so heavy that Meng Qi's body trembled a little.

The sky became dim, the river stopped shaking, and the wind and thunder all condensed at the tip of the knife, turning into a needle-sized black!

Meng Qi was full of fighting spirit, and his soul shook the void, making a thundering sound:

"Take another knife!"

As soon as the tail sound started, the long knife suddenly accelerated and fell, and the void seemed to be distorted, and the heavy feeling seemed to collapse.

Suddenly, a huge Yin-green knife condensed with light blocked in front of Meng Qi's Heaven's Wound. The two knives collided silently, and the heavy power disappeared instantly!

Wen Jing's body swelled, about ten feet, and he used the means of the bottom of the box. Behind him, a real hideous demon shadow appeared, with two horns on his head, and evil spirit soared to the sky. The Yin-green knife flipped, and the heavy power that crushed the sky reappeared, but it was a reflection and back-bombing!

Bang!

Meng Qi was flung away, his right hand was half paralyzed, and he recognized Wen Jing's technique:

Heavenly Demon God-Slaying Technique!

At this moment, the ninth-level altar was nearly completed, and Jiang Zhiwei was surrounded by several top-notch people in the court. Although they were killed and blood flowed like a river, and they were almost defeated, they could not join forces with Meng Qi for a while. Elsewhere, Ruan Yushu's piano music offset the Taoist masters hiding in the dark. The exterior scenes of the upper altars rushed down, intending to besiege the two!

Can't give him the opportunity to use the technique, otherwise he will be easily dragged! Being in mid-air, the situation came into his mind, and Meng Qi had already made a decision.

Turning in mid-air, with a chic posture, Meng Qi stabbed out the flowing fire with the force of the recoil just now, and all things returned to the void, and the tip of the sword broke through the air!

Such a reaction speed made Wen Jing unable to change his moves. The Yin Green Knife blocked the long sword again, absorbed the heaviness, reflected the back blast, and bounced Meng Qi high again.

Blood and qi churned, his left hand was paralyzed, but Meng Qi did not waver at all. He turned around again, grew two arms, and slashed again with "All Things Return to Void"!

"Take another slash!"

Ding Ding Ding! Ding Ding Ding!

Although a certain move of the Heavenly Demon God-Slaying Method is good at absorbing the opponent's strength, reflecting the attack, and making the collision of weapons almost silent, but again and again, one slash after another, the void was still shaken, making a sound like felling a big tree.

Continuously bouncing up and falling, Meng Qi was like a tumbling eagle, but getting heavier and heavier.

"Take another slash!"

With a loud shout, Meng Qi turned over again, and "Heaven's Wound" fell, the void seemed to be torn, and dark cracks appeared on the tip of the knife!

Wen Jing lost the initiative and could only passively parry. He was secretly annoyed in his heart. If he could use the secret treasure for this mission, he would have taken you down long ago!

Of course, similar thoughts also appeared in Meng Qi's mind.

Dang!

The sound of metal clashing spread far away, and many people who were fighting fiercely trembled and were actually knocked unconscious!

Wen Jing only felt that the opposite side was a real mountain pressing down on him, and finally he could not absorb all the weight and took a few steps back.

Meng Qi attacked forcefully, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Taking advantage of the recoil and the opportunity of Wen Jing's retreat, he bent his body and rushed to the altar several layers above, no longer caring about Wen Jing, because he saw Jiang Zhiwei killing all the besieged Wai Jing and stabbed him with a sword.

He had no time to join forces with Jiang Zhiwei to kill Wen Jing quickly. Now he had to race against time to move forward, because the altar was almost completed!

Wen Jing's heavenly demon fake body was tall, and the demonic energy rushed out, disordering the world. Jiang Zhiwei's six senses were disturbed, and the long sword deviated. Although she quickly corrected it with the Tongtian Sword Heart, Wen Jing had already dodged it. With a wave of the long sword, the rolling demonic spirit turned into a cyclone, and rushed behind Meng Qi in a whistling, entangled and trapped him, and the effect was somewhat similar to the immortal rope!

At this moment, Meng Qi changed in the wind, and the cyclone lost its target and disappeared dejectedly.

Without stopping, Meng Qi strode up and rushed to the upper level of the altar.

Jiang Zhiwei faced Wen Jing, who had shown the appearance of a celestial demon and swelled his body. The gap in realm and strength was widened again, but she was not afraid. Her eyes showed the appearance of the Supreme Sword Lord, and she fully exerted her sword skills.

Meng Qi's heart was moved while running wildly, as if he had sensed the changes below.

There, the sword energy rose, and it seemed that the bright Jiang Zhiwei, the generous Jiang Zhiwei, the cheerful Jiang Zhiwei, the smiling Jiang Zhiwei, the sad Jiang Zhiwei, the lost Jiang Zhiwei, and the frustrated Jiang Zhiwei appeared. They seemed to be performing the sword of affection. At the same time, there was Jiang Zhiwei who cut off all kinds of emotions, Jiang Zhiwei who was devoted to the sword, Jiang Zhiwei who was diligent in research, Jiang Zhiwei with a heart like a mirror and a mind like a sword, Jiang Zhiwei with a firm goal, and Jiang Zhiwei who did not depend on anyone or anything and just did her own thing. This was the ruthless sword.

However, all these Jiang Zhiweis are unified in a pair of deep eyes. The great way is ruthless, all things are like straw dogs, the heaven and earth are affectionate, all beings are the same, the Supreme Sword Lord seems to be affectionate or ruthless, all things are the same, and every thought and every image of oneself is not high or low, strong or weak!

It seems that each Jiang Zhiwei is swinging the sword, and it seems that the sword moves she has mastered are being wielded one by one with some indescribable mystery. With his back to her, without a close look or feeling, Meng Qi can feel the true artistic conception.

This is her way, her way!

This is Jiang Zhiwei, who does not live for love, is not afraid of death, and does not exist because she is someone else's friend, someone else's disciple, someone else's senior sister, or someone else's favorite object. She is her, she is Jiang Zhiwei, the one and only Jiang Zhiwei!

At this moment, Wen Jing felt that his changes to the laws of this world were being cut off by swords, and the demonic spirits were constantly destroyed. The suppression of the enemy's realm was reduced to the lowest point. The sword light came from all directions, with affection and ruthlessness mixed together, and many changes were connected. He could only cheer up and use the Nine Methods of Heavenly Demon God Slaughtering one by one to slowly turn the situation around.

Although he was confident that he would win in the end, in this tense and urgent situation, being suppressed for a short time meant that he would lose control of the battle situation!

He cursed the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation in his heart. The enemy was unexpectedly strong, and he couldn't use the secret treasure. This was not an ordinary camp confrontation task, but a death-level task!

If he went back like this, he would have to sell everything to ensure that he would not be wiped out!

With the idea floating in his mind, he urged the secret method, his breath rose again, the demonic energy filled the air, covering the sky, and demonic images shot at Jiang Zhiwei like sharp arrows.

However, Jiang Zhiwei did not retreat a step, and also used the desperate method of Xijian Pavilion and the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art to compete with him, but she was temporarily in the upper hand.

Meng Qi strode forward, and two outsiders killed his clones and rushed over to intercept him.

Suddenly, Meng Qi's body became heavy, as if he was bound by the earth. At this time, the sound of the piano was far away, making his body light and agile.

With a step, the knife flashed, and Meng Qi rushed straight past. One outsider was knocked away by him and fainted!

The other one's right hand was broken at the shoulder, and the treasure weapon fell to the ground, and he had the intention of retreating in his heart.

Without looking back, Meng Qi continued to rush forward, and the sound of the piano and the Taoist magic were fighting and offsetting each other.

A top appeared in front of him, holding a strange weapon, and attacked from a distance.

Meng Qi moved his body to the side to avoid the attack, and at the same time, his footsteps did not stop. After rushing forward two steps, the knife flashed.

With a plop, the body of this top warrior was broken in half, and he fell to the ground in pain, screaming continuously, but his strong vitality prevented him from dying for a while.

Several more strong men blocked his way, Meng Qi lowered his head, rushed forward, and the knife flashed again.

Limbs fell to the ground, blood gushed out, and these outsiders seemed to be stunned.

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On the Nujiang River, Ruan Yushu's forehead was sweating, and she kept playing various piano music with the skills of a thousand-mile killing sound, competing with the Taoist master. Although her realm was one level lower, she was better in the outstanding music score and the natural piano heart, trying to offset it.

Around her, phoenixes sometimes coiled, hundreds of birds sang together, immortals ascended, and ancient bells vibrated, creating a dreamlike scene.

The remaining warships of the court that were disrupted by the divine weapon discovered the abnormality here, and they drove their ships to come here, attacking instead of defending.

Zhao Heng took a step forward, his body seemed to turn into a gust of wind, and as the sword came out, a hurricane suddenly formed on the river, raising waves that overturned a broken warship. Hu Zhigao, Hou Yue, and other strong men and ships of the righteous army joined the battle to prevent the enemy from interfering.

Du Huaishang was more than capable of protecting himself, but not enough to attack, so he simply threw out the driftwood, retreated to a safer place, and focused on communicating with the "Chengtian Sword"!

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One knife, one knife after another, at this time, Meng Qi was particularly grateful to Jiang Zhiwei for suggesting that he exchange for the "Zhanyu Knife", which was simply effective in conjunction with "Kai Tian Pi Di". No one could stop the outside scene that came to block the road!

The ninth floor was in sight, and Meng Qi's Fa Tian Xiang Di was approaching the end. His figure began to move forward in a large and irregular "zigzag" to avoid being locked by the magic weapon or overwhelmed by the range attack.

The waste of time caused by this could only be endured!

Suddenly, he heard a crisp sound in his ear, and his pupils shrank sharply:

The altar is completed!

Several Blood Sea Sect members left the ninth floor, and the crown prince Shen Yunqing began to sacrifice treasures and the strong men who had died before.

"There is still a chance, there is still a chance to destroy before it is fully activated!" Meng Qi never cried until he saw the coffin. He gritted his teeth, reduced the amplitude of the zigzag, and quickly approached the ninth floor.

Once he entered the attack range that was reduced by the interference of the gods and demons, he immediately used "touch the cause and effect"!

The last time he used "touch the cause and effect" on Wen Jing was to use it on Shen Yunqing who was in charge of the magic weapon!

Suddenly, Meng Qi felt extremely dangerous, and subconsciously swung the long sword in his right hand to the side, and the sword light in his left hand burst out, splitting into two, two into four, layer by layer, in an attempt to eliminate the attack.

It was not until this time that he caught a shadow, a golden spear came back with the tail of the spear, almost breaking the void!

The weapon in Dugu Shi's hand had been replaced with a saber, opening and closing, but suppressing the stubborn stone and Qi Zhengyan.

Worthy of the name of unparalleled swords, spears, fists and feet!

Qi Zhengyan's experience, knowledge and skills were far superior to his, but he was still suppressed for a while.

The golden spear rushed over with a terrifying force, so fast that Meng Qi could only respond hastily, and the sound of Wen Jing's vibrating air flow rang in his ears:

"The altar is complete, you are dead!"

"Save Qin Nu, delay time, can't stop it!"

"Don't save Qin Nu, the Taoist magic will interfere, still can't stop it!"

"In short, you are dead!"

He slowly turned the situation around in the confrontation with Jiang Zhiwei, shouting like a curse and a verdict!