This person is too murderous

On the top of the mountain, everyone formed a formation, Jiang Daoming held the dragon elephant in his palm, and his aura moved the wind and clouds.

Fists and palms crossed, and swords and knives were crisscrossed.

Lu Youliang and others were in one breath, and their true energy was combined. In this formation, each person was equivalent to the entire formation.

The dragon elephant palm power fell, and the aftermath rolled, but it was dispersed by the power of the formation, evenly falling on all the warriors and being resolved by them.

"Jiang Daoming, in this formation, we are one, and everyone gathers everyone's strength. What can you use to resist!"

Lu Youliang shouted coldly, and his fists came straight at him. He was not in a hurry to use the evil sword.

The evil sword was too powerful, and he couldn't control it for long. If he couldn't take Jiang Daoming down directly, he would be affected by the evil sword and fail.

The sharp sword came, and the sharp sword energy made people's hair stand on end.

Jiang Daoming frowned, formed a seal with his hands, and the dragon and elephant intertwined, condensing the dragon and elephant runes.

Ang

Moo

The dragon roars and elephant moos resounded, and the giant hand covering the sky released a powerful force of suppression, covering the entire formation and taking in all the warriors.

Dragon-elephant handprint!

The majestic power enveloped the entire scene. For a moment, everyone was like carrying a mountain on their backs, with flying sand and rocks, and the ground was cracked by the majestic force.

"Everyone be careful!"

Lu Youliang looked solemn, and his true energy was pushed to the limit. He shouted in a deep voice: "He is risking his life!"

"He is not capable of risking his life!"

Many sixth-level peaks sneered at the same time, and their true energy was urged. The swords and swords were flashing and the killing moves were released at the same time.

The dragon-elephant handprint fell, and various killing moves were gathered. A terrifying force rushed in all directions.

Rumble

The top of the mountain was cracked, gullies were crisscrossed, and the terrifying air waves surged like a mushroom cloud.

The giant hand covering the sky collapsed, Jiang Daoming staggered, his long hair was disheveled, and the dragon elephant protecting his body was shattered.

"It's time to end it."

The Tianfeng Palace Master and others who came over suddenly saw this scene, and their eyes suddenly shone.

"Arrogance will eventually lead to your own arrogance." The demonic true energy surged, and the warrior of the Demon Cloud Sect said coldly.

"Palace Master Jiang!" Yuhuan's face changed drastically.

"Palace Master!"

Li Changqing and the other four roared, wanting to rush up to help, but were held tightly by the head of the Nie family.

They were too weak, and if they rushed up by force, they would only die.

"Now!"

In the formation, many warriors shouted together, and with their mighty true energy, they killed Jiang Daoming again.

Clang!

The sharp blade was unsheathed, and the ancient evil sword was finally pulled out. An evil and gloomy aura filled the air, and there was a surge of resentment.

When the evil sword came out, even the warriors watching the battle were shocked.

This evil and resentful aura was difficult to resist even at the top of the sixth level!

The pupils of the Demon Cloud Sect warrior shrank, but he sighed: "I thought it was really an ancient sword, but it turned out to be a fake. It was a waste of time."

In the formation, Jiang Daoming, who was staggering back, was about to make a killing move.

The dragon elephant that protected his body was activated again, and the dragon elephant's light skill moved and moved, narrowly avoiding it.

"Accept your fate, Jiang Daoming!"

A cold shout sounded, and many top-level warriors of the sixth level came to force his life, blocking all directions.

Jiang Daoming's expression was heavy, with nowhere to hide and nowhere to block. He could only circulate his true energy and resist with all his strength.

Buzz

The unique skills surrounded and killed Jiang Daoming, who could not move or dodge. Lu Youliang seized the opportunity and absorbed the true energy with his evil sword: "Changshan's sword is empty."

A sword stabbed straight, seemingly an ordinary sword move, but it contained the true meaning of Changshan School's martial arts, and all the resentment, coldness and evil were contained in one sword.

"Palace Master, be careful..."

"Palace Master Jiang!"

"It's over."

The warriors watching the battle, Li Changqing and others cried out in grief, and the Tianfeng Palace Master and others sneered.

Some warriors who didn't know the truth had cold expressions and were unmoved.

Arrogance will eventually have to pay a price.

Jiang Daoming was too arrogant and too domineering. If he chose to leave, he would not have ended up like this.

"Jiang Daoming, pay for your life for the three sects!"

The evil sword came to force his life, and a sense of extreme danger swept through his heart. Jiang Daoming's solemn expression suddenly relaxed.

"Pay for your life? You are worthy!"

With a cold shout, the true energy was activated, the black hair fluttered, the robes fluttered, the right palm was lightly raised, and the eight dragons and elephants were all contained. The left palm pressed down, and the six dragons and six elephants were crisscrossed.

At this moment, Jiang Daoming used all his strength and activated all the liquefied true energy.

A monstrous and fierce power came out, and the besieged warriors felt their hearts sink at the same time, and their bodies shook and became a little unstable.

Rumble

The terrifying power of the dragon and elephant swept in all directions, attacking all warriors.

"What?"

"How is it possible!"

The screams of terror resounded, and all the warriors on the top of the mountain were horrified. Jiang Daoming had not used his full strength?

Puff

Blood waves sprayed, and the warriors trembled, and blood gushed out.

The two palms fell, and the palm power was boundless. The nearest warrior was the first to bear the brunt, and his body exploded, turning into a blood dance all over the sky.

The evil sword came forcing his life, but saw the eight-sided dragon elephant palm falling, hitting the evil sword hard.

Buzz

The evil sword paused, and Lu Youliang urged all his true energy, but it was difficult to advance at all. He felt that he was facing a copper wall and an iron wall, an unshakable mountain.

With a loud bang, the terrifying dragon and elephant force hit, Lu Youliang vomited blood and flew backwards, and the evil sword flew out of his hand.

"Uh ah..."

The screams sounded, and the strong air wave hit, the warriors flew across, blood splashed in the sky, and the formation broke with a sound.

"How could this happen, how could this happen..."

Lu Youliang climbed up, his long hair disheveled, looking like a madman.

He had gathered many top-level sixth-level warriors, formed a large formation, and used the evil sword, but he still couldn't kill Jiang Daoming!

"Have you ever seen the eighteen dragon elephants on the top of the sixth floor!"

Jiang Daoming leaped into the air, forming seals with his palms, reappearing the dragon elephant handprint.

This time, the giant hand covering the sky was even more terrifying, covering an area of ​​30 meters and taking all the warriors in.

As soon as the dragon elephant handprint condensed, the terrifying power made the warriors watching the battle retreat again and again, and they retreated to the top of the mountain before stopping.

The warriors who fell to the ground urged their true energy, as if they were trapped in a quagmire, their bodies slowed down, and their expressions were horrified.

Lu Youliang spit out a mouthful of blood again, and his true energy drew the evil sword into his hand, his eyes glowed with blood, and his expression was crazy.

"This palm, I will give you all defeat!"

Jiang Daoming shouted softly, and the dragon elephant handprint was pressed down.

Boom boom

It was like the power of heaven descending, and it was like a sacred mountain falling. The terrifying pressure made them hunch over, bowing their heads and not daring to face it.

"Kill!"

Lu Youliang roared to the sky, his mind was affected by the evil sword, the long sword burst into blood, and he forcibly met the dragon elephant handprint.

Crack

But he saw that the evil sword was broken under the dragon elephant handprint, and the so-called ancient sword was like broken copper and rotten iron.

"How could it be..." The warriors were stunned. The ancient sword was broken by the six-layer dragon elephant?

Bang Bang

One after another, the body exploded, and the strong and pungent smell of blood floated in the air.

The dragon elephant handprint, unstoppable, submerged all the warriors and bombarded the top of the mountain.

Boom boom boom

In an instant, the top of the mountain shook, boulders flew up, dust flew, and blocked the view.

The power of the big handprint still bombarded the top of the mountain, boulders rolled down, and the edge of the top of the mountain could not withstand the vibration and collapsed.

Jiang Daoming floated down, without looking at the battlefield, and walked away: "Let's go."

The crowd automatically dispersed, allowing Jiang Daoming to pass, and the magic cloud sect warriors had already run away.

"Palace Master Jiang, wait for Yuhuan."

Yuhuan hurriedly followed and left with them.

The thick smoke dissipated, and a 30-meter-long palm print was left on the top of the mountain...