My wife is the sect leader

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And this is just a corner of Zhong Shan. The most intense battle at this moment is the place where the two five qi masters, Mr. Su and Qin Shan, are fighting, and no one around them dares to approach.

An Jing held the Dulu sword and repelled the four masters just as he was about to charge forward.

The shadows of sticks all over the sky suddenly struck.

The stick is like a mountain, and the momentum is magnificent!

The person who comes must be a master!

An Jing quickly backed away, sweeping away with a sword.

The expert with the Tongtian stick also knew about Dulu Jian Fenghan, so he quickly avoided it, not confronting him head-on at all.

The person who came was Teng Xubing, one of the eight great gods of the Black Ice Terrace.

"A lot of masters came here today.

An Jing couldn't help laughing when he saw this, "It's just that you didn't deal with Zhao Chongyin, but you all came to deal with me, isn't it a mistake?"

Looking around, it can be said that Daxueshan and Heibingtai are masters. Daxueshan has four masters, and Heibingtai has also dispatched two masters, one of which is a five-qi master.

Great Dharma King Muyuan said coldly: "Zhao Chongyin is going to die, and you are going to die too. You are not alone on the road to Huangquan."

"is it?"

Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded, and then a huge saber light descended from the sky and landed in front of several people.

"Come on!"

Several people saw the light of the saber falling suddenly, they only knew that the comer was a master, and they didn't dare to forcefully move towards the distance to avoid it.

"Tom!"

"Kakakakaka!"

The black knife light fell heavily, and a gully continued to extend into the distance.

"Who is here again!?"

All the masters above Zhongshan's complexion changed drastically, they gave up one after another, and then looked into the distance.

I saw a woman in black standing in the distance.

The woman's raised eyebrows are as light as a distant mountain, her phoenix eyebrows are bright, her eyes are enchanting, her nose is exquisite and greasy, her skin is as white as snow, and her red lips are a little bit more like a red plum in the snow. Fairy on earth.

But no one appreciates her beauty.

Because she held two knives in her hand, one long and the other short, shining with a palpitating cold light.

An Jing couldn't help but smile when he saw the person coming.

It was Zhao Qingmei who came.

Zhao Qingmei caressed the pair of mandarin ducks lightly, and said: "Today, Zhong Shan is not allowed to leave without my order."

In an instant, the entire Zhongshan Mountain was filled with demon power, surging towards it.

Her voice was colder and biting than the cold wind.

Everyone gasped for breath.

"I don't know who it is, it turns out to be the leader of the Demon Cult."

Great Dharma King Mu Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw the visitor, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Qingmei said coldly: "Today is your death day."

"Hahahahaha."

The Great Dharma King Muyuan laughed wantonly, "A bereaved dog dares to speak wild words!? Do you still remember how Dongluoguan was shattered and how Jun Qinglin died? Dongluoguan is now my Houjin territory , and Jun Qinglin's head hangs above my royal court."

Hearing this, An Jing's expression also turned slightly cold, with endless killing intent emerging.

Some people died when they spoke, but they left this world when they stopped breathing.

In An Jing's mind, Dharma King Mu Yuan is such a person.

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Chapter 290

Today, Zhongshan is in a state of ups and downs, and masters gather.

Not to mention that the world's top swordsmen gather here, but there are also countless masters, and there are even two five-qi masters among them.

Zhou Hong, a genius disciple of the Yuheng Sword Sect, was speechless secretly. He could only follow the masters of the Yuheng Sword Sect's ancestral hall and retreat to the rear, for fear of harming Chi Yu and dying inexplicably.

Fighting with so many masters in melee is not like killing an enemy in an army formation.

It's not that he doesn't want to kill the Empress Jin master, but if he is targeted by some master master, if he is a little careless, he will die without a place to die.

After all, at this moment, all the masters of gold came out, and with the assistance of the black ice platform, it seemed that they already had a huge advantage.

Zhao Qingmei looked at the smug Great Dharma King Mu Yuan, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, "It seems that you have ignored my words."

boom!

As the voice fell, a powerful Qi machine emerged.

All of a sudden, thunder and lightning flashed above Zhongshan, and thunder rumbled, and a mighty force swept over, stirring up all directions.

Tianwei!

Naturally, it is the induction between heaven and man!

If the ghost swordsman's sense of heaven and man is just a simple communication between heaven and earth, then the sense of heaven and man in front of him is to turn that trace of heaven and earth into a strand.

Although it seems that there is not much change, the power of heaven and earth used in it is like a chasm in the sky.

"Boom!"

Dark clouds billowed and electric lights criss-crossed, a thunderbolt as thick as a horned dragon fell heavily.

Instantly illuminated the entire Zhongshan.

An old man in ragged clothes came out slowly, his eyes seemed to be flashing with thunder and lightning, which made people shudder.

"Wandering beggar!?"

Dharma King Mu Yuan frowned when he saw the person who appeared.

"It seems that the rumors are all true." Teng Xubing's expression was also concentrated.

Recently, the wandering beggars in the Great Yanjiang Lake returned to the rivers and lakes and disappeared after a battle with the Ghost Swordsman. Some people said that they joined the Demon Cult, but at first most people didn't believe it.

After all, wandering beggars are the elders of the Beggars' Clan. Although the Beggars' Clan has now declined, according to common sense, it is impossible for wandering beggars to join the Demon Sect.

One must know that the wandering beggar was one of the top masters in the Great Yan Jianghu back then, and even had a chance to become the real top of the world like Jun Qinglin, so what's the benefit of joining the Demon Cult halfway?

The wandering beggar looked at Dharma King Mu Yuan, with almost no hidden murderous intent in his eyes, "Today Zhongshan is your burial place."

Compared with An Jing, You Beggar hated the post-Jin barbarians even more.

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"

Several more auras emerged, and these people rushed directly into the Houjin masters, including two second-qi masters.

It was Duanmu Xinghua and Li Fuzhou.

At this moment, the two rushed into the Daxueshan camp, beheading several Daxueshan masters with a wave of their hands.

"How brave!"

Seeing this, Dharma King Muli was furious in his heart, he stepped forward quickly, and the long whip in his hand went straight to Li Fuzhou's heart.

King Muli is a genius in martial arts, not only proficient in the body training technique of Houjin Daxue Mountain, but also dabbled in the martial arts of Yan Kingdom and Zhao Kingdom.

This whip technique rushed straight, like a swift and violent poisonous snake.

An ordinary master of the second qi would definitely get chills down his spine and avoid in a hurry, but what the Fawang Muli met was a master of the second qi like Li Fuzhou who understood the connection between heaven and man.

Under the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, Li Fuzhou's aura rose sharply, and then the heavenly demon righteousness in his body surged out, his eyes were calm, like an ancient well, and he closed his hands together.

An ancient phantom appeared behind Li Fuzhou, with five points of domineering devilish energy and five points of righteousness.

Heavenly Demon is upright!

As he clasped his hands, the phantom behind him also clasped his hands.

"Tom!"

It was like a long whip and was directly caught by his palms, as if it was difficult to get an inch.

"Heaven-human induction?!"

Dharma King Muli felt the power of heaven and earth, and suddenly felt bad. Knowing that the person in front of him was Li Fuzhou, a master of the Demon Cult, he hurriedly flew away into the distance.

Also as a master of the second qi, the master of the second qi who understands the connection between heaven and man is definitely not something she can deal with.

Li Fuzhou sneered, "I'm afraid it's too late to leave now."

boom!

The heavenly devil's upright energy exploded in Li Fuzhou's body, and then suddenly blasted out with a palm.

That palm directly shattered the air in front of him, and the indescribably terrifying power swept out, and finally directly blasted towards the Muli Fawang.

Dharma King Muli felt the majestic energy behind him, and quickly waved the iron whip in his hand, the whip energy intertwined all over the sky, forming a golden mask.

Li Fuzhou's eyes were cold, and the true energy in his dantian surged away crazily.

The huge palm print fell hard, directly smashing the whip air in front of the sky, the viscera of King Muli trembled, and then he spit out a bloody arrow, and retreated back again and again.

And this is just the tip of the iceberg of the entire Zhongshan. With the appearance of the masters of the Demon Cult, the whole situation suddenly showed a one-sided trend.

On the one hand, the masters who came this time are all extremely powerful guru masters. On the other hand, the members of the Demon Cult have not only experienced fighting in the rivers and lakes, but also have experience fighting against the Houjin army. Extremely jealous, do your best.

The battle between Grandma Qin Shan and Elder Su was extremely fierce. Under the overflow of true energy, Zhong Shan was trembling. Both of them are the masters of the five qi in the world today. When they reach this level, their strength is extremely high. Their perceptions are extremely small, and it is obviously extremely difficult to tell the winner in a short period of time.

At this moment, Zhao Chongyin was protected by several imperial guards, watching the scuffle ahead.

After killing several killers in Fengyulou, Bai Jing came to Zhao Chongyin's side and whispered: "His Royal Highness."

Now that the masters of the Devil's Cult have appeared, as long as they kill the masters of Daxue Mountain and Black Ice Terrace in one go, this ceremony will be considered perfect.

After all, the Black Ice Terrace lost a Tiansha, and the Daxue Mountain was completely annihilated today, which can be described as a heavy loss.

"Do not worry."

Zhao Chongyin's expression was as indifferent as water, and he said, "Wait and see."

After hearing this, Bai Jing didn't speak any more.

She has been by Zhao Chongyin's side for decades, how could she not understand Zhao Chongyin's temperament?

Everything is nothing more than the word 'benefit'.

Great Dharma King Mu Yuan also noticed the predicament in front of him, his expression darkened, and he said: "Now we can only wait for Senior Qin Shan, so that he can quickly withdraw his hand."

Although there are also three Four Qi Grandmasters here, but the Great Dharma King Mu Yuan is a little uncertain. The wandering beggar's strength is naturally extremely strong among the Four Qi Grandmasters, and he is not sure of victory.

And the ghost swordsman defeated the sword demon first, and then defeated the sword god, and became the number one swordsman in the world. Although his energy was exhausted after two consecutive battles, he had the Dulu sword in his hand, which increased his strength again .

It is still very clear how the outcome will be.

"The old man doesn't know the outcome of those two, but the old man knows that when they decide the winner, you are just a corpse."

The wandering beggar yelled loudly, and his figure turned into a blue light and rushed over.

The wandering beggar is really strong in his body skills, among the masters of the same realm, his body skills are extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, he came to Teng Xubing.

Youlongjue!Claw Eight Styles!

As the water wave trembled, circles of ripples agitated, and a huge green dragon claw came out from it.

Teng Xubing's face was serious, and he turned his right hand, and then the shadows of sticks all over the sky swept over directly.

The collision of the dragon claw and the stick shadow immediately set off a wave of true energy.

The fight between the two was also extremely fierce, but it was obvious that the beggar had the upper hand, and every move was intended to take Teng Xubing's life, but Teng Xubing could only try his best to parry, as if he was caught in a storm.

If it weren't for the extraordinary origin of the Tongtian stick in his hand, which took advantage of a small amount of weaponry, he might be beheaded by the wandering beggar within a hundred moves.

"Tick!"