Between heaven and earth, thousands of human figures were suspended in the headspace of the mountain not far away. Countless eyes looked at the two people who collided with each other, and their eyes were dignified.


    Although this does not mean the real war between the two sects, its nature is not much different, because the battle of the younger generation is often the most bloody and impulsive. Unlike those old men at the top of the sect, they have to consider many consequences every step.


    "Tuogu!"


    Zhao Kun drank fiercely, his body turned into a streamer, broke through the flow of people, fiercely swept out, and the residual shadow flashed. He swept out step by step with a three foot green front in his hand, with a fierce cyan sword spirit, and penetrated the throat of Tuogu like lightning.


    "You want to stop me too much!"


    When Tuogu saw this, he gave a cold hum of disdain. His palm turned slightly, and a bloody long sword flashed out. Facing Zhao Kun''s attack, he didn''t dodge at all. He took a sudden step, and the sword awned straight down!


    "Qiang -!"


    The crisp and harsh sound of metal crashing, accompanied by fire and violent strong wind and waves, suddenly swept out of the air. The two figures immediately launched a life and death struggle.


    Seeing that Zhao Kun stopped Tuogu, the disciples of lingxuanwu house quickly gathered in an array. Under the leadership of Lin Shuanger, they plunged into the dark yin-yang sect disciples like an awl. Lin Shuanger, the first person in front of the array, turned his jade hands repeatedly and swept the white sword gang. They were as powerful as bamboo all the way.


    In the sky, the sound of deforestation and the strong smell of blood intertwined to form a tragic taste.


    "None of you want to escape today!"


    Wang Yun took dozens of Yin-Yang sect disciples to block in front. His face was ferocious and shouted. The towering black awn quickly condensed behind him. The next second, his eyes were sharp, his body rushed out step by step, his palm was slightly bent into a claw shape, and then a claw was grabbed at Lin Shuanger.


    "Yin Yang black inflamed claw!"


    At the same time, the low roar came from Wang Yun''s throat. Immediately, there were countless shrill howls like ghosts and wolves in the sky. In the blink of an eye, the thick black awn turned into a dark skeleton claw of nearly ten meters!


    Under the eyes of many startled people, there were dark winds and black flames on the black claws.


    "Boom!!"


    The dark ghost claw directly penetrated the void, mixed with extremely terrible Yin and fierce fluctuations, and grabbed Lin Shuanger and the disciples of lingxuanwu house.


    Xiangshuanger looked at the dark skeleton claws mixed with vigorous fluctuations. In her cold eyes, her eyes coagulated, and the slender sword in her hand burst into a fiery white awn, and she stabbed the void calmly.


    Suddenly, the blade suddenly split into thousands of sword shadows, suspended on the top of Lin Shuanger''s body, blocking out the sky and the sun.


    "Go!"


    With Lin Shuanger''s cold low drink, the dense sword shadow shot up with a terrible momentum. So many sword shadows shot together, and even made the surrounding air swell with wind and waves and dust sweep away.


    "Poof, poof, poof..."


    Under the focus of many eyes, I was surprised to see thousands of sword shadows bombarding with the dark skeleton claws like sword rain, and countless sword shadows shooting in the huge claws.


    Under the sharp sword shadow shooting, the dark skeleton claw immediately appeared with cracks.


    "Broken!"


    Lin Shuanger suddenly drank coldly. Immediately, the people heard a clear sound. The dark skeleton claw was directly pierced by the remaining more than 100 swords, riddled and broken.