The three men held long swords, and the sound of the swords was loud when they waved them, and the light of the swords continued to collapse.


    Meng Ming, dressed as a disciple in red, showed great strength.


    Step on one sword, hold one sword in your hand, and accompany two swords. Fight with two monks with the power of one person in the air without losing the wind.


    Although the other two are only the inner disciples of Qiankun cloud sect, they are afraid that they also belong to the leading class in the inner sect, and the monk is no worse than fighting alone.


    Yuan Chang, who arrived on the other side, had also intervened in the battle and fought with the last monk.


    The big snake roared and joined in. It has the same fire control ability as Yuan Chang. Its whole body is wrapped in flames and its destructive power is amazing.


    Qin Ming found that among the five monks, two had accomplishments in the divine fire realm, and the remaining three were monks in the gathering pill realm.


    Among them, the monk in shenhuojing whom Yuan Chang dealt with was obviously stronger than the other four, and it was probably the head of this monk.


    On the number, his fight with Yuan Chang was the most intense, causing the top of the mountain to collapse layer by layer.


    Meng Ming in mid air fought with another monk in Shenhuo territory, and another monk in judan territory was raided by the side.


    Before Qin Ming came, the two sides seemed to have been fighting for a while.


    Qin Ming looked aside for a while and thought about whether to summon sword grass to help them.


    But just then, Weng Peng, who also came up not far away, took the lead.


    He rushed directly into the battle circle. He has the cultivation of judan realm. As long as he is not a monk in Shenhuo realm, he has the power of a war.


    "Evil monk, die!"


    With a violent drink, he offered a small wooden hammer, which seemed to be a superior spirit. Under his control, it was really powerful.


    Each swing is like a force of ten thousand kilograms, which makes the rocks collapse.


    "It''s Weng Peng from southern Shu." the two inner disciples of Qiankun cloud sect immediately reflected the identity of the visitor after seeing the small wooden hammer.


    This also shows that humming is also famous in the city, otherwise it will not be remembered by the two inner disciples.


    Under his control, Meng Ming was finally able to let go and fight with the monk in Shenhuo realm.


    Name: Meng Ming


    Race: Terran


    Age: 32


    Accomplishments: divine fire realm


    Message: there is a wisp of immortal hidden in the body. It has great potential. Master the heaven and earth determination volume up skill.


    After scanning Meng Ming''s property panel, he is really not an ordinary person like Na Yuanchang. In his personal information, the login device gives a very rare evaluation with great potential. You know, this has never been done before.


    The 32-year-old monk of Shenhuo state also shows that his talent is really amazing.


    In fact, Meng Ming is also a disciple of the Qiankun cloud sect. Everyone said that he would be the next leader''s personal disciple. It seems that this is a recognized thing.


    "Haha, if I swallow you, I will break through the divine fire realm in the future. The disciples of Qiankun cloud sect are really extraordinary!" the monk in the divine fire realm who fought with Meng Ming suddenly burst into laughter and his expression was full of excitement.


    It seems that he really wants to swallow Meng Ming alive, as he said.


    Meng Ming still seems indifferent. He doesn''t seem to care about each other''s provocation at all. The sword style in his hand is more complex and mysterious, and the power of one sword is greater than another.


    "Dry start!"


    Meng Ming''s whole body was full of aura. Suddenly, a white fog formed and shrouded the monk in it.


    Then Meng Ming raised his long sword and the white fog transformed by aura began to surge up.


    A huge sword power immediately appeared and was overwhelming.


    "This is the sword array!" Qin Ming opened his eyes slightly and muttered.


    He once learned about the existence of sword array in Chang Wenxi''s mouth and saw a volume of sword array secret script in Lingbao Pavilion.


    The price of 800 medium-grade Lingshi is quite high, which is comparable to a top-grade Lingbao baby.


    It can be seen how strong the sword array is.


    Although he had not seen it with his own eyes before, he was also an expert at playing sword. Therefore, he saw the prototype of Meng Ming''s sword array at a glance.


    This is obviously a non preached method in the heaven, earth and cloud sect. Only core disciples like Meng Ming have access to this sword array.


    Buzz!


    A fierce and violent wind blew in the air, but it could not blow away the white fog around Meng Ming.


    The long sword in his hand is ready now. His proficiency in this sword array seems to be very high. It doesn''t take much time to form completely.


    Qin Ming is actually greedy for the sword array and wants to know something about it.


    Although he has a sword heart, it is more difficult for him to create a sword array from scratch.


    On the other side, the whole body of the monk in the divine fire state suddenly burst, and his loose robe was bulging.


    His eyes were congested, swollen and red, and his eyes showed a strange black shape, really like a demon.


    The black was like a living creature, walking continuously downstream of the monk''s skin.


    Obviously, the monk is holding back his big move at this time.


    His swollen hands looked forward and held each other empty.


    It was like thunder in the air. Meng Ming''s sword array, which was hard to gather, immediately became unstable.


    It''s like being caught by a pair of huge hands. As long as the monk makes a little effort, the newly formed sword array will be fragmented.


    However, Meng Ming''s expression remained unchanged, and the sword raised in his hand remained motionless.


    Gradually, the sound of Dao Dao Jian began to sound, not slow, not harsh. There was an inexplicable rhythm in it, just like the fairy music struck by the fairy house. It was beautiful.


    The monk''s tendons burst from the forehead of his temple, and the black air on his hands condensed into a mass, floating like a ghost fire.


    However, no matter how hard he tried, Meng Ming''s sword array still didn''t collapse.


    Meng Ming''s eyes were cold. At this time, he said, "you have entered an evil way and should be robbed."


    He said to stop and cut off the long sword.


    In an instant, the bright white light swept the whole sky.


    The large array was solidified and shaped like a canvas at Meng Ming''s feet and spread to the monk''s location.


    The monk roared and wanted to get out of the sword array, but unfortunately it was difficult to retreat in the array. His feet seemed to take root and generally could not move.


    Seeing this, the monk knew that he had fallen into danger. He immediately pinched his hands, turned his body into a cloud of black smoke and dispersed.


    The unparalleled sword light fell, and Leng cut the top of the West Mountain in two.


    The top of the mountain began to tilt and fell down.


    "Look!"


    Far away, countless monks heard the news, looked at the location of the west mountain and witnessed the upheaval.


    "Who did it and blew the west mountain down!"


    "This is crazy..."


    "I must be awake..."


    Many monks can''t believe their eyes. Xishan has existed for thousands of years. This is the first time that it has been moved flat.


    After the shock, they were more curious about who did it.