The demon witch is her white moonlight

"Yichiquan!"

The identity of the mysterious man in black standing in front of Qi Jianxin is revealed, and he is the culprit who caused the current miserable situation of Sword God Sect!

Yuchiquan, who was supposed to be at the pinnacle of the Origin Tracing Realm, has actually broken through to the Unscaled Realm. All the elders of the Sword God Sect were shocked and furious, and stepped forward one after another, wanting to help Qi Jianxin.

However, the masters of Tiansheng Fang watched every move of the elders of the Sword God Sect with cold eyes. They were about to make a move, and the opponent also dispatched an evenly matched or even stronger lineup to forcefully push back the elders of the Sword God Sect who were about to attack.

One hair can move the whole body, no one dares to act rashly.

Qi Jianxin had completely lost his mind, and he went all out with every move, regardless of the consequences of every move, the sound of bang bang sounded one after another, accompanied by the sound of cracking bones.

There is a big gap between each other's cultivation bases, even with the blessing of the devil's blood, it is difficult to cross.

Qi Jianxin was hit with two palms on the chest, his ribs were broken, his chest collapsed, and he flew upside down and smashed into the stone wall of Jianhong Palace. The huge impact force destroyed the wall and the surrounding roof and ground together, forming large cracks.

Yuchiquan took a step forward, wanting to take advantage of the victory to pursue him. Yan Yunqing blocked his footsteps, and said coldly: "What is the deep hatred between my Sword God Sect and your Yuchi clan? You keep plotting against Sword God Sect again and again, why?!"

"Why?" Yuchiquan asked back, his pale face calm and calm, "Old Sect Master Yan, there is a saying that Huaibi is a crime. If you covet the dragon's veins, there will be other people who will come to take it, so if that's the case, what's wrong with the Yuchi clan being the first to act first?"

Yan Yunqing gasped, for he was able to speak so confidently about the evil deeds of robbery and plunder, it's amazing how shameless he is.

But as Yuchiquan said, there is no need for a reason for what the Yuchi family wants to do.

As long as they achieve their goal, as for the result, the reputation in the Jianghu will be written by the winner.

"Or, it's not that I can't give everyone present a chance to survive." Yuchiquan's lips curled up into a mean sneer, "Give up the dragon's veins, evacuate the Sword God Sect, and make a blood oath, and never step into the dragon chant again." The mountains, and you will not seek revenge against me, the Yuchi family, so you can leave safely!"

This treaty of humiliating power and humiliating the country is simply adding fuel to the flames. The so-called soldiers can be killed but not humiliated. Yuchiquan's request is clearly a naked insult!

The elders of Sword God Sect are all dignified figures, and the youngest are thousands of years old. If they really agree to Yu Chiquan's request, even if they live, they can only live on their knees.

Yu Chiquan didn't intend to let anyone go, he was forcing them to fight to the death!

Yan Yunqing gritted his teeth, and smiled angrily: "Yuchiquan, people are doing what God is watching. You have done all kinds of bad things, and sooner or later you will be punished by God!"

Yu Chiquan was unmoved by Yan Yunqing's vicious curse, and still sneered: "When I was punished by heaven, the Sword God Sect was no longer there, at least everyone in the Sword God Sect couldn't see it."

He looked up at the sky, and squinted his eyes: "It's getting late, if Old Sect Master Yan has made up his mind, I will send everyone on the road!"

"You!" Yan Yunqing was so angry that his face was livid, but he didn't say a complete sentence. Yu Chiquan slapped him in the face, he carried it with his arms folded, and the next move came like a torrential rain.

"Do it!" Seeing this, Wu Long gave an order, "It's time to end!"

The longer it is delayed, the more prone to accidents, it is better to make a quick decision to avoid long nights and dreams.

Several origin tracing masters from Tianshengfang mobilized together. A total of more than a dozen origin tracing experts from both sides crowded outside the Jianhong Hall.

Yan Yunqing retreated again and again, resisting Yuchiquan's palm, rolled back in the air, folded his hands, blood was hanging from the corner of his mouth, and roared ferociously: "If you want to die, you will die together. My Sword God Sect's tens of thousands of years of foundation, how can it be?" You can let me wait for you to kill the villain!"

After saying that, a cloud of blood mist erupted from Yan Yunqing's body, and the meridians all over his body exploded. The blood, like bean-sized raindrops, fell on the muddy ground outside Jianhong Hall, turning into bright red blood symbols.

Yu Chiquan felt a sense of crisis from the blood talisman, immediately squinted his eyes, stopped his hands and stepped back, and saw Yan Yunqing looking like a madman, looking up to the sky and laughing: "Today, no one who comes to the Sword God Sect to make trouble, don't even think about leaving!"

The blood talisman burst out with distorted red light, bursting out with destructive power, shooting out like a rain of arrows, Yuchiquan was the first to bear the brunt, and was pierced through the shoulder by a sharp arrow oncoming.

Blood Rune Sword Formation!

Even Yuchiquan in the Unsullied Realm was wounded by lightning-like blood arrows, and the people behind Yuchiquan were even more unpredictable.

All of a sudden, there were screams, and in just a split second, several masters of the traceability realm were more or less defeated, even Wulong and Taoist Yuhuai were not spared.

There were even deaths and injuries among the masters below the acupuncture point level.

The sword array is based on the dragon veins, and the aura of heaven and earth is inexhaustible. More and more people are injured in the continuous accumulation of sword energy.

"The old guy uses his own flesh and blood as a guide to awaken the underground dragon veins, and he wants to die on the same level as me!" Daoist Yu Huai shouted sharply, his face sinking like water.

Yuchiquan stepped back a few steps, flicked his sleeves to prop up a sky, covering a radius of ten feet around him, and let the sword energy jingle and hit the shield, and ten feet away, there were heavy casualties.

Standing high in the sky, Yan Yunqing raised his head to the sky and screamed angrily: "Everyone of the Sword God Sect, fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!" All the elders of the Sword God Sect stepped forward, defying life and death, bursting out with indomitable heroic momentum, taking advantage of the opportunity when the heavenly saints were panicked in the sword formation, they immediately struck head-on.

Even though the Heavenly Sacred Master was twice as strong as the Sword God Sect, under the weakening of the Blood Talisman Sword Formation, he was caught off guard.

Yuchiquan shouted in a cold voice: "Small skills!" Then he jumped up into the sky, and slapped Yan Yunqing's Tianling with his palm!

Killing the caster, the sword array and the dragon veins are cut off, and the spell will naturally stop.

Yan Yunqing opened his eyes wide with anger, and borrowed the power of the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers of the Longyin Mountains to strike back with his backhand. The vigor of his palms collided in the air, and a fierce burning turbulence exploded in an instant. into the void.

Yuchiquan's dark and prey eyes burst out with overwhelming killing intent, he would never allow the weak ants to go against his wishes, even if the sword formation that the opponent was using at this moment was an obvious threat to him.

Without any reservations, he dropped his palm, and the dense sword shadows split a gap, Yan Yunqing was exposed to the wind of the palm, and the palm print that broke through the air hit Yan Yunqing's heart with a bang.

As the price for ignoring the consequences, Yu Chiquan didn't have time to dodge the sword qi that approached him after the palm strike, and was cut off by one of the sword qi, and the little finger of his right hand was cut off instantly, dripping with blood instantly.

"Old Sect Master!" All the elders of the Sword God Sect turned pale with shock.

Yan Yunqing's body was like a kite with broken strings, it was swept by the fierce wind and fell into a distant valley, embedded in the mountains and strange peaks, the boulders shattered, the mountains collapsed and the ground sank, the billowing mud and dust buried his body, and there was no echo .

In the ruins of Jianhong Palace, Qi Jianxin struggled to stand up, with blood and tears streaming from his red left eye, he howled and rushed towards Yuchiquan.

Yu Chiquan hit him on the face with a palm casually, Qi Jianxin's bridge of nose collapsed inward, and his whole body was flawless.

Having his finger severed, Yuchiquan was completely furious. He coldly glanced at Qi Jianxin who was stumbling to the ground, walked towards him step by step, raised his foot to put his forehead on his forehead, and looked down at the mess on the ground.

"Sword God Sect? Can't be moved?" Yuchiquan's cold eyes were full of sarcasm, "I think after today, who will tell me that Sword God Sect can't be moved."

Yuchiquan's eyes changed suddenly, and he stepped down on his toes vigorously: "I, Yuchiquan, moved Sword God Sect, how about it?"

Seeing that Qi Jianxin was about to die on the spot, suddenly a wind blade broke through and cut Yuchiquan's ankle, Yuchiquan's eyebrows twitched, he weighed the pros and cons in an instant, and flew back.

The swirling sword energy fell into the air, and with a bang, the sand and stone exploded, revealing a figure in the smoke and dust.

There were several thunderclaps in the air, chasing Yuchiquan's footsteps and followed by several thunderclaps. When he flew back, every step of the landing exploded a bunch of electric sparks.

"Who?!" Yu Chiquan's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he swung his palm to scatter the thunder light with his last step, and a cluster of electric arcs exploded on his wrist. The injured right hand seemed to be covered with thousands of insects in an instant, which was both painful and numb.

The smoke and sand cleared away, and a thin white-clothed figure stood tall and straight like a pine in front of the Jianhong Hall. All the elders of the Sword God Sect exclaimed in unison: "Young Sect Master!"

Le Xiaoyi was dressed in a white robe, and the dark golden Jun Lan sword burst into clusters of suppressed thunder in her palm.

Her cultivation was not as good as any of the great powers present, but she stood there, like an unshakable mountain, growing together with the ground under her feet, with the same root of life and death.

"Sword God Sect's tens of thousands of years of foundation, the things left by the old suzerain, you group of wolves, tigers and leopards can take it!" Le Xiaoyi shouted loudly, Jun Lan sword slammed, and a column of thunder fell from the sky, splitting on the ground. Lord Jianhong.

"The descendants of the Le family will sacrifice blood, please the ancestors to unseal Longyin Mountain, and pay for the crime of the sword god sect with their lives!"

Before the words were finished, the ground suddenly shook. Wu Long and Taoist Yuhuai looked at each other with solemn expressions, and asked in confusion, "What's going on? What kind of magic did this little girl use?"

Yuchiquan looked around, and the mountains in all directions of the Sword God Sect began to collapse, and the main peak under their feet shook the most violently.

"Exploding the dragon's veins?" Wu Long wondered, "She wants to bury us all here?"

"No." Yu Chiquan took a few steps back, his face was so dark that water dripped out, "Something is about to crawl out of the ground!"

A sharp howl came from the depths of the ground, and accompanied by successive thunderclaps, it exploded on the numerous mountains of the Sword God Sect.

Rumbling--

The vibration of the mountain became more and more violent, and the master of heaven behind Yuchiquan stepped back a few steps, but the formation of the guardian of the sword god sect had been intercepted in reverse by Yan Yunqing's operation, and he could not get out in a short time.

A huge figure rose slowly from behind the main peak, as if several mountain ranges connected end to end came to life, the golden eyes like a full moon were engraved in pairs in the dark night sky, and the ferocious fangs emerged, as cold as a god. Leng looked at the mortals who were as small as ants on the top of the mountain.

As long as it opens its mouth, the entire main peak will fall apart.

Yuchiquan's face changed suddenly, and his eyes widened with anger: "This is... the descendant of Xuanwu, the divine beast snapping turtle!"

There is actually a prehistoric beast hidden in the ground of Sword God Sect!

The situation suddenly reversed, and the hunter who broke into Jianhong Palace just now has become a turtle in the urn!