All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

"Look here, the hypocrites of Changliu, quickly hand over Liu Xia to me, this seat may spare your life, otherwise today is the day when Changliu is removed from the world!"

Sha Qianmo's icy voice resounded from the sky, and a phoenix roar spread across the world. On the red phoenix, he exuded a terrifying aura, and his long dark hair scattered with the wind, like a **** or a devil.

Behind him, thousands of demon beasts formed a battle, and their suffocating aura was earth-shattering, and they began to attack this Changliu Mountain.

"Hurry up, quickly open the mountain protection formation to defend against the demons!" Sheng Xiaomo gave an order and opened the long-stayed formation. The sky-shattering light curtain traversed the void, blocking the demons that rushed towards them one by one.

On the other hand, Mo Yan snorted coldly and roared at the void: "What a **** Liu Xia, we have never had this person in Changliu! Killing Qianmo, today is the ceremony of my succession as the head of Changliu, how dare you come to make trouble, it's just It's lawless and doesn't take my long stay and even the whole immortal way in the eyes at all, it's just arrogant!"

As he spoke, he shouted loudly, "Long stay all the disciples to obey orders, follow me to get rid of this devil!"

"Yes!" Thousands of the most elite disciples shouted in response, and they flew to the sky with their swords, formed a sword formation, and attacked the army of demons, aiming to kill Qianmo.

Mo Yan took the lead, using the strategy of directly attacking Huanglong, to capture the thief first to capture the king, gathering the energy and spirit of many disciples, temporarily boosting his own strength, full of confidence, rolling out his true energy, and killing dozens in the blink of an eye. A demon, and abruptly repelled Shan Chunqiu, directly attacking and killing Qian Mo.

The heads of the various factions that Shenwei looked at were terrified and made Zhu Ran secretly hated. If it wasn't for his lack of strength, it was difficult for him to fight against Mo Yan, how would he need to sacrifice his lover to kill Qian Mo's hand for revenge.

As he watched with complicated and nervous eyes, Mo Yan showed great power. After killing hundreds of demons, he was already close to killing Qianmo. Just as he was about to kill him to the end, a sense of palpitations came to his heart.

Riding a fire phoenix, the speed of killing Qianmo is unparalleled in the world. From the very beginning, he was full of endless anger. When he came to Changliu, he didn't choose to shoot at the first moment. In fact, he was accumulating strength, brewing momentum, and preparing to fight He Heng for life and death.

During this period of time, although he retreated and cultivated, his skills have made great progress. Even because of the damage to his body, it is difficult to control the world, and the life and death calamity will automatically subside. The threshold of the tenth heaven has been lowered a lot, and he has quickly reached the ninth level. The realm of the peak of the sky is only a thin line away from the tenth heaven, and it has reached the level of achievement after 20 years.

But he understands He Heng's terrifying even more. Even with his current strength, he is completely unsure of defeating the opponent, but for his sister, he can spare no expense, even if there is a sea of ​​swords and flames in front of him.

It is with this kind of determination, so he has to be more cautious and prepare every trace of strength.

In the beginning, he didn't pay attention to Mo Yan's thoughts at all, but he was actually too annoying, so he went straight to the battle, but there was no one under him who could resist. In desperation, he could only attack He Heng. sent to him.

Boom!

A loud voice resounded, and Sha Qianmo's palm was right at the mouth of Mo Yan's heart, and the crimson demonic energy poured into his body.

"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Mo Yan's body fell to the ground like an arrow. Those Changliu disciples who were connected to him in battle all fell and turned into blood mist.

It was precisely because those disciples shared the burden for him that Mo Yan did not die immediately, but was seriously injured.

After all, he is only the cultivation base of the Eighth Layer. Even if he uses the formation method to gather the power of many long-stay disciples to reach the Nineth Layer, there is still a gap compared to the real Nineth Layer. Naturally, it is impossible to take over the killing Qianmo at the peak of the Nineth Layer. The long-awaited one-shot.

After the disciples who formed a formation with him fell, he was also seriously injured and fell to the foot of Changliu Mountain, and was rescued by a group of disciples.

"Hmph, the clown jumping beam!" Shaqianmo sneered disdainfully, and did not continue to chase and kill. In fact, he was able to severely damage Moyan with one blow, and his own consumption was also enormous. Next, he would continue to fight He Heng. Naturally, you need to recharge your energy, and really don't want to waste your skills.

He ordered to continue to attack Changliu Mountain, and all of a sudden the demons rushed forward, fighting with the Changliu disciples. The scene was quite tragic.

With repeated impacts, the long-standing mountain protection formation swayed and gradually began to crack.

Seeing this scene, Sheng Xiaomo was taken aback and quickly looked at He Heng: "Senior brother, I don't know how to deal with it?"

Ni Qianzhang and other sect leaders also watched secretly to see He Heng's response.

Mo Yan was almost killed by Qian Mo just now, and now Changliu Mountain is in danger. His expression has not changed in the slightest.

After Sheng Xiaomo spoke, He Heng glanced at Mo Yan who was brought back, and at the moment he was kneeling beside him, looking like a filial disciple who was worried about his master's safety, but there was a hint of anxiety in his eyes. Joy and coldness.

Looking outside again, the Changliu disciples suffered heavy casualties, but these people were basically the direct descendants of Mo Yan.

"Presumably after this battle, Mo Yan's influence in Changliu will be greatly weakened, so that I will no longer be restrained in my actions!" He Heng secretly expressed a murderous look on his face, and pressed him straight towards him. Long stay outside the mountains.

"Kill Qianmo, how dare you fight!"

The surging coercion swept the sky like thunder~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A fairy light swept across the room, and each demon was beheaded in an instant.

In one encounter, the disciples of the Hall of Seven Kills and other demons were killed and injured thousands of people, and many of them were even vaporized when the fairy light swept across them.

"It's amazing..." Seeing this scene, Ni Qianzhang and the others gasped, deeply realizing the strength of He Heng, the new head of the long-stayed family.

With such a strong person suppressing them, how could they challenge Changyu's status?

Thinking like this, they calmed down and watched the battle that was about to break out on the field.

The duel between the first person in the Demon Dao, Sha Qian Mo, and the new leader of the Immortal Dao, Changliu, will definitely affect the changes in the situation of the Immortal Dao and the Immortal Dao in the next tens of hundreds of years.

Everyone held their breath, accompanied by the crisp sound of Fengming, the monstrous demonic energy belonging to Kill Qianmo rose up, resisting He Heng's coercion.

"Shaqianmo, long time no see." With a faint smile, He Heng looked directly at the haggard Shaqianmo in front of him, feeling the restlessness in his heart.

Shaqianmo also looked at him, his eyes narrowed, his face a little solemn, but exuding rebelliousness, he said in a low voice: "It's true that I haven't seen him for a while, but I still remember the last humiliation still fresh."

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