Chong Guangming drew his sword.

A long sword as pale as bones, as if it was polished from the backbone of some kind of monster, full of rough texture.

This sword is called White Bone Bodhisattva, and it contains the meaning of compassion in the dead silence.

The milky white light waves flowed on the sword, from light to thick.

There is no vision, only endless light is seen.

When everyone saw this sword, they felt that white light was filled with eyes, and there was no other second item besides the light.

In other words, this is the vision of this sword.

When only light is left in front of you, there is no difference between it and darkness, and they are both invisible.

This sword move is called - Guangming Pudu!

Use a sword to cross the people, and all the people can be killed!

kill!

On the other end, Chen Lingsu stretched out his palms.

Her palms are as delicate and milky as white jade, like a newborn baby, and the first vitality of her fertility.

Her moves are also extremely beautiful.

With a palm, I saw the light yellow petals falling down like rain. Each petal is different, with different images, but lifelike.

They are like living, with a natural vitality.

Each piece represents a palm move.

If an ordinary person accidentally touches a petal, he will be hit by a master's palm, either dead or injured.

There are countless petals here, and there are countless tricks.

This call is called - All methods return to one palm!

If the sword that relies on light is the most extreme light, then Chen Lingsu's palm technique is the most complicated and beautiful crisis.

Faced with the two great masters' tricks, Qi Ye held the sword.

This sword is called the Demon Heaven Sword.

It was him who took it in front of dozens of great masters at Tianjian Peak, a sword made by the sword mythology back then.

It is not a divine weapon, but it is better than a divine weapon.

As soon as he was born, he sacrificed his sword with the lives of two great masters, and wanted to force Qiye to become his sword slave.

But facing Qiye's demonic thoughts, the Heavenly Sword was defeated and was eventually transformed into the current Demon Heavenly Sword.

Most of the thoughts in its sword were destroyed by Qiye, but the rest were more pure and more in line with the magic.

It's not that it has no power, but its owner does not allow it to act violently.

But at this moment, the Demon Heaven Sword suddenly found that it was all bound.

The suppressed emotions of his master were like a volcano about to erupt, trying to destroy everything.

In an instant, the Demon Heaven Sword was full of demonic nature, and a black demonic thought overflowed from the sword, evil and pure.

clang!

A crisp sound of sword sounded between heaven and earth.

"Draw the sword and cut the sky!"

boom!

The so-called loud sound.

When the sound exceeds a certain range, there is no difference between having and not having it.

In the endless light, there is only a faint yellow embellishment, and the people watching the battle below cannot be seen or heard.

Such battles are beyond their understanding.

They are like blind and deaf, and they can only passively wait for the end of the battle.

Only those great masters of the Demon Sect, all of whom were serious, began to think in their hearts that if they faced this move, they could not stop it.

Especially the several demon kings who were as famous as Qiye, their faces were even more solemn.

No one knows what they are thinking at the moment.

But there was a hint of relief in their eyes.

Having such a peer is also a very heavy pressure for them.

Now that he will never show up soon.

The Supreme himself took action, and he was dead.

It seems like an eternal moment has passed.

The world in front of everyone was shattered like a mirror, and a dizzy feeling suddenly came.

The light in front of me disappeared and the petals were broken.

The sword is gone.

Who won again?

A question suddenly appeared in the hearts of the people watching the game.

Sky.

Blood flowed down.

On Chongguang's chest, a blood mark slowly soaked into the flawless white robe.

He was defeated.

Chen Lingsu took back his hands and gathered them in his sleeves, but blood fell down.

She also lost.

This sword is worthy of being the best name among the Demon Sect.

The two retreated.

They bowed to the Supreme Lord Wuju and then left.

The task they took was completed.

"If I take it back before, you are indeed worthy of the once-in-a-three hundred years of wizards they said."

Supreme Wuju didn't care about the departure of the two, but looked at Qiye with amazement and awesome words:

"You gave me a big surprise."

"Awesome Grand Master, when did you break through?"

“A long time ago.”

Qiye seemed to have swung all the anger and distracting thoughts in his heart with the sword just now, and at this moment he returned to the calm that made others desperate.

"What, he has broken through the supreme master?!"

Below, Gu Tianjun, a new grandmaster from the Butian lineage, couldn't help but turn pale.

The Butian lineage did not receive support from the main meridian because Qiye was the Holy Son of Butian and the candidate for the Demon King selected by the Butian lineage.

It would be fine if he didn't support him, but why would he still attack him?

This is completely a personal choice of Gu Tianjun.

They chose to take a gamble.

Qiye was born with a weak personality and did not care about the same vein at all. Even if they were both Butian, he would not give any favors. There were even many people with the same vein who died under him.

On the contrary, those outsiders who were always excluded from the eight veins were valued by him.

This has aroused dissatisfaction among many conservatives.

But before Qiye's voice was so powerful that even the Holy Lord was forced to step down by force and give up the power, so they could only endure it.

Gu Tianjun is one of the representatives of the conservatives.

He was born with a noble family, and his grandfather was an elder of the Demon Sect. He was a disciple of the Demon Sect after three generations.

He is very talented. He broke through the master at the age of 18 and achieved the realm of a master at the age of 30. If he was twenty years earlier, he could still become the first genius of the Demon Sect.

He is proud.

But facing such a monster as Qiye, he was desperate again.

It was an existence that he didn't even dare to challenge. Every time he saw Qiye's faint eyes, a sense of unforeseen fear would rise to his heart.

So he wants to destroy this nightmare in his heart.

This time, the Supreme himself ordered to remove Qiye, the traitor of the Demon Sect, and he knew that the opportunity had come.
To be continued...