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Weiwei Dengtian Road, Wanzai Binggang Mountain.

The scenery on the top of the mountain is white, and the cold wind is like a steel knife, raging between the ice layers of the snow-capped mountains.

On the top of Binggang Mountain, outside the huge palace, two figures are facing each other.

There was an old man with white beard and hair, holding a three-foot green front, standing on the top of the mountain in the void, his whole body was wrapped in sharp sword energy.

On the opposite side, a young man in a gray sweater stood with his hands upside down. His hair was upside down, the roots were crystal clear, and black awns bloomed in his eyes.

The two powerful auras confronted each other, like the tip of a needle to the wheat mang, and no one would give way to each other.

"Gu Yue, it's been twenty-two years. I didn't expect that I would come back?"

The gray-clothed boy said coldly, and there was a touch of vicissitudes that was not commensurate with his age in his darkened eyes, and his brows were full of jealousy.

Gu Yue snorted coldly, and said: "Back then, I couldn't bear to kill the innocent, leaving the life of that innocent baby, but I didn't expect it to be your trick.

I just don't know, are you Zhou Guoping or Zhou Demon? "

Zhou Motou smiled proudly and said: "I am me, a young body, a vicissitudes of will."

Gu Yue stood with a sword and snorted coldly: "If I guessed correctly, Zhou Guoping's will has been swallowed by you, right?"

"It's not swallowing, it's fusion."

Zhou Motou corrected.

Gu Yue sneered, and looked at the old woman behind Zhou Motou leisurely, and asked loudly: "Ms. Hua, it turns out that you lied to everyone, Zhou Guoping is not your grandson at all!

Back then, you tried to adopt that baby boy just to wait for this day to come.

You knew he would return, right?

Because of his existence, the entire ancient martial arts world was disgraced. Your family and friends all died in battle. Don't you hate him?

Twenty-two years have passed, why do you want to be a tiger? "

Lady Hua's face was stunned, and after she pondered for a long time, she replied: "I have my choice, and others don't need to ask more."

"Haha!"

Gu Yue smiled sorrowfully, and said sorrowfully: "Back then, there were countless deaths and injuries between you and me. I thought you were pitiful and left you and the baby's lives. I didn't expect it!"

"Well, since Zhou Demon has returned, there is no room for negotiation."

"Fight, for my hundreds of disciples who died more than 20 years ago, today I will divide my life and death!"

As he spoke, Gu Yue's beard and hair were windless, and the three-foot green front burst out with a bright light, and the endless sword aura enveloped him, making him look like a peerless fierce blade.

Opposite, Zhou Motou was full of evil spirits surging, the heavenly devil's magical power operated on its own, and a long knife with a ghost head appeared in his hand.

"Today, destroy Binggang Mountain and fulfill the promise made 22 years ago!"

Zhou Motou let out a loud roar, his figure flying up like a goshawk, holding a big knife and slashing towards Gu Yue in anger.

Gu Yue was full of sword aura. He used the sword with his right hand and the sword with his left hand. The sword light was attached to the three-foot green front. Under the superposition of the sword aura, the sharp light had already pierced the void.

"Bing Hua breaks the peak!"

Gu Yue's momentum soared to the extreme, a sword pierced out, the situation changed, and the biting sword aura instantly swept across the sky.

Zhou Motou sneered again and again, and the ghost head knife suddenly went up, and a blazing blade with a black light turned out to face the sword.

"boom!"

A violent impact sounded, and a wave of violent energy rippled instantly.

Affected by this energy, the snowy mountains in the distance began to rustle.

After a while, the vast white snow rolled down, and there was an earth-shattering avalanche.

As soon as the two figures collided, they bounced off quickly, and they collided again in a flash. The bitter sword aura and the fierce sword gang clashed fiercely, and they banged dozens of times in the blink of an eye.

On the ground, Wang Qiuyang was shocked.

Before he knew it, Gu Yue, an old fellow, was already so strong.

What shocked him even more was that Zhou Motou's strength was a bit stronger than Gu Yue, and in the fierce collision, he had already gained the upper hand.

Wang Qiuyang couldn't help sighing inwardly. He who knows the current affairs is a handsome man. Fortunately, he surrendered early. Otherwise, he would not be able to catch an attack of this level.

At this moment, Wang Qiuyang felt an icy breath lock him.

Lady Hua slowly turned around, looking at him with unkind eyes.

Wang Qiuyang's heart suddenly shuddered.

He is a ninth-rank martial artist in the True Vein Realm, and Lady Hua is a martial artist in the airborne realm. Although there is only one rank difference between the two sides, there is a world of difference in strength.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Lady Hua wants to attack him, she can kill her with one move.

When Zhou Motou slapped him on the ground, in fact, he didn't even use a layer of skill. The purpose was only to facilitate the conquest of the Shushan Sword Sect.

If Zhou Motou wanted to kill him, he could crush him with a single finger.

Wang Qiuyang didn't know why he was stared at by Lady Hua. At this time, he only felt cold on his back and cold sweat all over his body.

Lady Hua looked at Wang Qiuyang with a long look, stretched out her finger in the direction of the Binggang Mountain Hall, and said indifferently, "There is also the last disciple of Binggang Mountain. Go and kill her!"

Hearing the cold words of the other party, Wang Qiuyang couldn't help but stared, staring in the direction the other party was pointing at.

I saw that outside the hall of Binggang Mountain, a girl in white clothes was standing there quietly, her beautiful eyes full of anxiety~lightnovelpub.net~ staring at the two in the sky without blinking. Road fighting figure.

She is Wu Xi, the last disciple of Binggang Mountain.

Lady Hua said coldly: "She is a fifth-rank martial artist in the True Vein Realm, and her strength is not to be feared. You can easily crush her.

However, you have to be careful with her sword.

That sword already has a sword spirit, and it can hold sword energy on weekdays, and the first sword can slash the strong in the sky.

Go, it's easy to avoid the attacks of Zhenmai Fifth Stage.

This is your vote. Go and get back quickly. "

Listening to Lady Hua's indifferent voice, Wang Qiuyang hesitated.

At this time, let him attack a little girl, how can he do it?

The crutches in Lady Hua's hand gave a violent beating, and a violent energy swept away, already locking Wang Qiuyang's body.

There is no doubt that as long as Wang Qiuyang hesitates for a moment, the power of panic will bombard him.

"Hey, already on the thief ship, it is basically impossible to be alone."

Thinking of this, Wang Qiuyang moved, and immediately took a halt, bypassing the main battlefield, and rushing towards Wu Xi.

Perceiving Wang Qiuyang's actions, Wu Xi's face suddenly became dignified, and she immediately grasped the Bing Gang Sword tightly, her eyes filled with determination.

In the high altitude, Gu Yue, who was fighting Zhou Motou, changed in amazement, and suddenly rushed down.

"Wang Qiuyang, you dare!"

Gu Yue fiercely cut out a sword to force Zhou Demon back, and hurriedly intercepted Wang Qiuyang.

Experts make a move, any negligence may determine life and death.

Gu Yue's strength was originally inferior to Zhou Demon's head, but at this moment, his heart was anxious, and his flaws suddenly appeared.

"puff!"

A black light flashed, and Zhou Motou's knife gang immediately hit Gu Yue's shoulder, cutting off his entire right arm and shoulder.