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As the two words fell, there was a sound of 'Boom', where everyone's eyes met, a golden light shot straight into the sky.

Vaguely, Lin Zuoyun saw a small sword in the endless golden light.

On the hilt of the sword, two petite characters 'Shenyin' engraved on it can be vaguely seen.

"This is... not good!"

Yang Lan, the Dragon Elephant Protector of the Hongmen, who is a dignified overseas superpower, panicked at this moment, and his expression changed wildly.

The moment the golden light shot towards the sky, the sword was full of energy, as if a peerless magic weapon had been unsheathed.

Even Yang Lan could feel the pain coming from his body, countless sword qi tore his body of the dragon elephant, and there was a sound of 'dang dang'.

Endless sword energy filled within a radius of [-] meters, as if it had come across a thousand years, vicissitudes of time, and sharp edge.

The three-inch god hides, rises in the face of the wind, and instantly turns into a three-foot magic soldier.In a trance, it seems that even this piece of heaven and earth is divided into two by Shenyin.

You Ruo looked up, as if a cold wind from an extremely cold place was blowing from the bottom of her heart, and the blood in her body was frozen.

"Renren Jiang, are you really going to kill them all?"

"You must know that if my Medicine God Valley takes revenge, even the two Splendid Groups will not be able to bear it!"

You Ruo spoke anxiously, wanting to frighten Jiang Tong with the fame of Shengu.

However, Jiang Tong turned a deaf ear and ignored him.

"Everyone in the world knows that Lord Qi Sheng of Zhongzhou is unparalleled in swordsmanship.

"I have tasted the taste of the sword of the world. Now you also come to taste Jiang's skill of controlling the sword of heaven and man!"

Jiang Tong said lightly.

With a thought, Shenyin swung a sword like an immortal, slashing from the sky, an incomparably condensed rainbow shaped like a half-moon crossed the sky and came crashing down.

The golden sword light roamed in the air, living in all directions, everyone's hair was standing on end, and their scalps were numb.

Lin Zuoyun's cultivation was pushed to the peak, and he drove the Jiangmo Seal to hit the golden light sword energy.

The magic seal collided with the sword energy, followed by a burst of dazzling light that pierced the eyes. The subduing demon seal of the ancient Wudang lineage, which had been passed down for hundreds of years, stalemate with the sword energy for a moment, and shattered on the spot.

"Jiang Tong, you dare to destroy my Wudang treasure!"

Lin Zuoyun's sleeves and robe were bulging, his white hair was flying upside down, and he was furious.

This magic weapon was originally taught to him by the previous head teacher of Gu Wudang.

It has not been used for decades, but the first time it was used today, it was chopped to pieces by Jiang Tong.

How could Lin Zuoyun not be shocked, how could he not be annoyed?

But no one was happy, instead his complexion sank and became more and more gloomy.

The Jiangmo Seal was cut into pieces, and everyone lost another card to save their lives.

The vast sword energy slashed in the air, and there were even thunderous roars.

The sword energy is like thunder!

Lin Zuoyun raised his eyes in shock: "It is said that the cultivation of swordsmanship is almost supernatural, and only then can you cut out the thunder sound sword energy, Jiang Tong, who are you?"

At this moment, if someone treats Jiang Tong as a martial arts master under the age of 30, he is an idiot.

At present, everything that Jiang Tong has shown does not belong to any orthodox system in the martial arts world.

Jiang Tong just appeared out of thin air. A year and a half ago, Chen Baijue, the god of wind, was famous in the Linjiang battle.

At that time, he was already a real young man.

Afterwards, he rose all the way, beheading a peerless powerhouse, advancing bravely and unstoppably.

It seemed that the man in front of him, like a monkey grandson, jumped out of the cracks in the rocks.

"Who am I, you are not qualified to know!" Jiang Tong shook his head lightly.

With a flick of the finger, Jian Mang slashed towards him with a torrential force, and Yang Lan and the others had a flash of heartache in their eyes, and they all took out the trick to save their lives.

This sword surpassed the moves in the world, and it was a bit more powerful than Jiang Tong's punch just now.

Even a few people from those superpowers have never seen it.

With a loud noise, among the five people, except for Lin Zuoyun, the remaining four people all flew upside down.

Blood flowed profusely from their bodies, and their clothes were completely torn apart by countless sword qi. Even though the three of them used life-saving magic weapons to exchange their lives for their lives, they were still seriously injured.

You Ruo vomited blood and flew backwards, the white skirt on her body was blood-stained, and a large piece was broken, revealing Shengxue's skin, full of spring.

But no one appreciated it, they all looked at Jiang Tong in panic.

Seeing his ease, it seems that like the sword just now, he can easily slash more than ten swords with just a few gestures.

Although everyone has several body-protecting artifacts, they are all consumables, and one is missing every time they are used.

If you run out of magic weapons, you can only use your body to carry them.

Only Yang Lan, who has cultivated the body of a dragon and an elephant, who claims to be indestructible, invulnerable to fire, and invulnerable to drowning, can barely stand still.

The rest of Lin Zuoyun, whose cultivation was close to that of a half-step god, blocked Jiang Tong's sword even though he was in a terrible state of distress.

"How many times can you die?"

Jiang Tong spoke calmly.

Shenyin, who was walking in the air, shot towards Jiang Tong as if summoned, and held out his hand.

Jiang Tong held the sword across his chest, and the mana in his body poured into it like a great river, and his whole body was like a sword fairy descending from the earth. At this moment, the sword and man merged into one.

Even Qi Shengjun and Jiang Jianyan would feel ashamed when they saw it.

Now everyone realizes that Jiang Tong is still a master swordsman, almost omniscient and omnipotent, beyond everyone's imagination.

Lin Zuoyun smiled wryly:
"Now the old Taoist believes more and more that Master Jiang came from that place."

Jiang Tong didn't answer coldly, and slashed out with a sword.

This sword has the ability to split the stars and cut the moon, open mountains and suppress the sea. The sword glow is like a line between the sky and the earth, cutting off the sea of ​​spiritual energy in the sky and the earth.

Everyone just felt as if they had fallen from the sky and the earth, and they could no longer feel the existence of aura.

"Jiang Renren, do you really want to wait with me forever?"

Hongdi's face paled, and she turned to run away.

"Noisy!"

Jiang Tong snorted coldly, looked at Hongdi who turned to flee for his life, and shook his head lightly: "It's useless, you can't escape from God's presence."

Done.

Jiang Tong flicked his sword and screamed, and the ghost in his hand flew out, breaking through the sound barrier in an instant, leaping a hundred meters, and saw a golden glow flashing past.

Hongdi, who was fleeing for her life, froze suddenly, and quickly checked her whole body.

In the end, I breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, I was fine.

Before the smile spread from the corner of his mouth, he noticed that Yang Lan and the others looked at him strangely.

Feeling the red dimple, a cold sweat broke out in shock, and he suddenly reached out and wiped his neck.

On the swan-like snow-white neck, a line of blood emerged, and traces of blood overflowed.

next moment.

In front of everyone's terrified expressions shrunk down to the size of a needle's eye, Hongji's head rolled down.

Jiang Tong withdrew his gaze and whispered, "You don't have a magic weapon this time, do you?"

The place was dead silent.

The five peerless powerhouses besieged, four were injured and one died. Looking at Jiang Tong, he didn't lift a piece of his clothes, and he was an understatement from beginning to end.

"Everyone, prepare to work hard!"

Lin Zuoyun sighed slowly, with endless regret on his face.

"I think of Wudang, who is indifferent to fame and wealth, and detached from the world. In the end, I still die in this world of fame."

As he said that, Lin Zuoyun's aura rose steadily, as if it would never end, and he surpassed half a step to transform into a god in an instant.

"Brother Lin, you are..."

Yang Lan was moved and her voice softened.

Burning soul energy and blood, this is preparing to die with Jiang Tong!
Wenxiu Scholar, Yang Lan, and You Ruo also sighed softly, ready to risk their lives.

Jiang Tong finally showed a trace of solemnity on his face.

Looking at Lin Zuoyun, he calmly said:
"My sword can open the sky and suppress the sea, kill immortals and kill gods!"

Next, an indescribably bright sword glow filled the space between the heaven and the earth, as if it was about to split the sky and the earth.

Three thousand guests are drunk in front of the hall, and fourteen states are cold with one sword!