The burly man stared at the Taihang Sword, and the other men in black did the same, as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They looked at Longqi Mountain, but they couldn't see the owner of the Taihang Sword at all.

The man in black who was nailed to the ground by the Taihang sword turned his head with difficulty, and said in a trembling voice, "Help me..."

Just as the burly man was about to step forward, the Taihang Sword suddenly pulled out by itself, flew high into the sky, and fell down again, this time pointing directly at the back of the neck of the man in black. This scene made everyone's eyes widen, as if they had seen a ghost.

The burly man was about to swing his sword to block it, but the Taihang sword was too fast.

Poof!

The neck of the man in black was pierced, his body twitched, and he was completely powerless. Blood gushed out along the blade of the sword. The man in black died with eyes full of fear.

"Ghost... ghost..."

A man in black stared at the Taihang Sword tremblingly, and the other men in black were also frightened.

How terrible is a sword that can kill on its own at night?

They are all masters in the rivers and lakes. After traveling all over the world for so many years, have they ever seen such an evil sword?

The burly man pretended to be calm, and shouted loudly: "Where is the tall man, why don't you show yourself, why pretend to be a ghost?"

The Taihang sword flew into the air, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the burly man. The moonlight was refracted by the blade, and the burly man was covered in chills, feeling unprecedented fear.

On the mountain, on the top of the gate of Longqi Temple, Jiang Changsheng stood here, with a white dragon on his shoulders. The cold night wind blew his black hair. He looked down at the mountain. The majestic fog could not stop his eyes. The eyes are so indifferent.

His cultivation base is getting higher and higher, and his senses are naturally stronger. Now he can perceive the entire Longqi Mountain. When a group of true energy waves approached the foot of the mountain, he came here, witnessed the battle below, and heard about it. their dialogue.

The true aura of the group of men in black is very similar to that of the Ghost Eye Evil King, and looking at their attire, one can see that they are the demon gates that have been wreaking havoc in the capital recently!

It's no coincidence that they dare to make a fuss in Longqi Mountain!

Jiang Changsheng snorted coldly, and cast the Sword Controlling Art, the sword moves with his heart.

The Taihang Sword hanging in mid-air immediately rushed out, and the burly man jumped up in fright, but the men behind him were blocked by the Taihang Sword, and blood spilled on the long street.

The Taihang sword circled quickly, massacring a man in black. The target wasn't just the burly man. The burly man swung his knife and chopped it off.

The burly man retreated ten steps in a row, his eyes were bulging, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"What a powerful skill... how is it possible..."

The burly man really panicked, he is also a master at any rate, but feeling the true energy on the Taihang sword, his heart is full of frustration.

How different!

In less than three breaths, half of the men in black died tragically, and fell down on the long street at the foot of the mountain. The man in white stood in the distance, watching the battle quietly. Her face was covered by an opera mask, but her trembling body could be seen in her heart. not calm.

The burly man gritted his teeth and raised his saber to kill again. The Taihang sword suddenly accelerated, pierced the chest of a man in black, soared upwards, and drew a perfect arc in the night sky, killing the burly man.

The burly man was startled, and he swung his knife quickly. True energy radiated along the blade, forming a shield of stellar energy visible to the naked eye, but the Taihang sword directly shattered the shield of stellar energy, piercing his chest.

"hateful……"

The burly man staggered backwards, stabbed his sword on the ground to support his body.

Poof!

Taihang sword came from behind and pierced his throat.

thump!

The burly man half-kneeled on the ground, also dying in peace, but he did not fall down, leaning on the big knife to support his body, his head hung down, and blood flowed down like a stream.

Seeing him die, the rest of the men in black were frightened and ran away one after another. Jiang Changsheng didn't intend to let them go, so Taihangjian continued to kill.

In the dark night, a cold light criss-crossed the long street, galloped over the eaves, and killed a number of men in black.

In the distance, a group of black crows are coming, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

Jiang Changsheng raised his eyebrows and murmured, "It's so powerful."

He manipulated the Taihang sword to return.

The farther the Taihang sword is from him, the less powerful the manipulation will be, and the closer it is, the more lethal it will be.

The Taihang sword stopped in front of the man in white, looking at the sword, the man in white was extremely nervous.

She couldn't understand the sword, whether it was a psychic, or it had an owner.

She thought of the legend of the Longevity Taoist in the Longqi Temple. It is said that the Longqi Taoist is a fairy descended from the earth, and he can kill the top master at the age of fourteen.

At this moment, she saw a group of black crows flying over, densely packed and powerful, like locusts crossing the border.

The man in white immediately said: "Senior, the other party is the demon master of the demon sect. He has been a top master for 30 years. Perhaps his martial arts have improved to a higher level, so we should not underestimate him."

No matter what, she can only rely on the sword in front of her now.

A group of black crows flew to the top of the man in white and began to circle, and a loud voice sounded: "I didn't expect that the Longqi Temple also has Tongtian."

On the top of the mountain, in a courtyard.

Daoist Qingxu opened his eyes and moved quickly.

In the palace, a pair of eyes opened in the dark hall, the pupils of these eyes were green, and after a while, the eyes closed again.

"There is also Tongtian? Could it be that this person is also a master of Tongtian Realm?"

Jiang Changsheng thought silently.

never mind.

Don't bother to ask more, just kill it.

Jiang Changsheng no longer wants to know who is behind the scenes to control all this, anyway, come and kill one by one, just in time to survive the catastrophe and get the reward for survival.

To kill this person, Yujian Jue alone is not enough, after all, the distance is a bit far.

Jiang Changsheng jumped and disappeared into the thick fog.

The black crow hovered and confronted the Taihang Sword, and the only sound left under the night sky was the black crow's neighing.

"Why don't you show up, there must be an explanation for killing my disciples!"

The mysterious loud voice sounded again.

The man in white suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind, she subconsciously turned her head to look, and a figure passed by her, the only eyes exposed on her mask saw an extremely young and handsome face.

Jiang Changsheng!

Jiang Changsheng, who was dressed in a blue Taoist robe, had a scabbard around his waist, a fly whisk in his hand, and a white snake coiled around his shoulder. Such an image made the man in white lose his mind, his body tensed up, and he dared not move.

Jiang Changsheng looked at the black crows in front of him, and said, "What do you want to say?"

Blindfolded!

He had already seen a figure hidden among the crows. It was a middle-aged man in a black robe with disheveled hair, hanging in the night sky like a demon in the sky, quite terrifying.

The man in black looked at Jiang Changsheng, and said coldly: "You are not Qingxu, could it be that you are the Taoist Priest of Longevity who has gained fame in recent years?"

Jiang Changsheng shook his head and said, "Nevermind, forget it!"

He suddenly jumped up and kicked towards the crows circling in the night sky. This leg carried a mighty momentum, and the strong wind pressed down on the environment, gradually dispersing the crows, dissipating like a phantom, and the real body of the man in black robe was revealed. Great change, and immediately waved away.

Countless shadows of legs struck with overwhelming momentum, and the man in black robe was kicked before he could mobilize his true energy.

"puff--"

The black-robed man vomited blood and flew upside down, flying tens of feet away, hitting the city wall, causing the wall to collapse and rubble flying around.

He fell to the ground in embarrassment, feeling that all the bones in his body were broken. He supported the ground with trembling hands, and spit out a big mouthful of blood again.

He subconsciously raised his head to look in the direction of Jiang Changsheng, his eyes widened, and a sword galloped in his pupils, getting bigger and bigger.

"Wait! I have something to say!"

The black-robed man shouted anxiously, the Taihang sword stopped, the tip of the sword was only five centimeters away from his eyes, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Jiang Changsheng appeared behind Taihang Sword like a ghost, raised his hand to hold the hilt, looked down at him expressionlessly, and said, "I hope it's not nonsense, otherwise you will die a painful death."

The black-robed man took a deep breath, feeling the killing intent, he gritted his teeth and said, "I... want to live!"

He wanted to threaten the other party, but the other party's attack was so ruthless, obviously ignoring the dignitaries behind him.

Jiang Changsheng held the Taihang sword, and the tip of the sword was getting closer and closer to the man in black.

The black-robed man was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes and said in a trembling voice, "I would like to worship you as my master and be your slave. Please spare my life!"

Jiang Changsheng raised his left hand, waved the whisk, and struck a seal of life and death on the black-robed man. The black-robed man trembled all over. Although he couldn't feel the pain, he knew that the other party was using tricks and dared not resist.

Jiang Changsheng retracted his sword and put the Taihang sword into the scabbard. He turned around and left a sentence: "Follow me up the mountain."

The man in the black robe opened his eyes, let out a long breath of relief, stood up tremblingly, and walked staggeringly.

Jiang Changsheng passed the man in white, stopped suddenly, and said, "What did you see tonight?"

The man in white gritted his teeth and said, "I just saw a certain mysterious master kill the demons and drive away the demon master."

Jiang Changsheng smiled and walked towards the steps leading to the top of the mountain.

This battle made his self-confidence soar, and the master of Tongtian Realm is not as scary as he imagined!

The black-robed man, that is, the demon lord, passed by the white-clothed man in humiliation, and followed Jiang Changsheng silently.

The two went up the mountain and disappeared into the night.

The man in white slumped down, gasping for breath. This night would be unforgettable for her forever.

"Is he really human..."

The man in white muttered to himself, she had never seen someone with such strong martial arts.

That is the devil lord, and he has no power to parry in front of him!

after awhile.

Chen Li rushed over with four arresters. He looked at the corpses all over the ground with a panicked expression on his face. When he saw the man in white, he immediately ran over and squatted in front of the man in white.

"Who killed them?"

Chen Li asked, seeing that the man in white was still alive, his face softened a little.

The man in white replied: "I don't know him either. The other party is dressed like an old beggar. He killed these people and drove away after defeating the devil."

Chen Li was silent for a moment, then said: "You may not be able to return to Baiyiwei."

The man in white was silent.

...

In front of the mountain gate, Daoist Qingxu looked down at Jiang Changsheng who was walking up the mountain path, and the ghost-like devil behind him.

Daoist Qingxu's eyes flickered, and he asked, "Changsheng, do you know the devil?"

Jiang Changsheng smiled and said: "He is the devil? I don't know him. He wanted to break into the mountain, but I surrendered him. Master, it seems that there are really many people who want to deal with Long Qiguan. Leave this guy to me, maybe I can ask why."

Daoist Qingxu's pupils dilated, and the master and apprentice, one high and one low, stared at each other, speechless.

The night wind is cool, the bright moon hangs high, and the flowers, plants and trees on both sides of the mountain road sway slightly.

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