I! The Strongest Suzerain

Although the sect master looks magnificent, he actually bears the pressure of the entire sect.

If it is difficult to move, and if there is a slight mistake, the entire sect will be in crisis.

"We must retreat now! In half a day, we will retreat to the State of Lu. The state of Lu is blocked by the mountains, and even the cultivators of Zifu can't fly past."

Bai Qi opened his mouth and said, Li Jiu let out a sigh of relief, that was all he could do, because Yue Guo couldn't hold back anymore.

"Report! The magic way has already called!"

Suddenly a rushing voice sounded, and then a disciple rushed in.

"what!?"

Cheng Yaojin jumped up suddenly,

"dammit! I'll go out and kill these grandsons with an axe. Do you really think that Grandpa Cheng can't be provoked?"

"Prepare for battle!"

Li Jiu said calmly, since he can't walk, he will fight with all his might!

Li Jiu walked out of the big tent and shouted loudly,

"My fellow soldiers, we have fought together and guarded together for many years. We have long since become one piece of iron, even if we are doomed to fall today.

Let our blood be turned into a city wall, and bless the homeland, land, and sect behind us!

After a few years, let future generations remember that here, there are a group of people guarding with their lives!"

"I swear to kill the enemy to the death and never retreat! Even if I die, I will protect the mountains and rivers!"

More than 30,000 cultivators in the purple house showed a touch of determination, they wanted to retreat, but there was no way to retreat.

At this time, the dark army of the magic road has come.

"Hahaha, today is the time when you are waiting to be destroyed! Lanyu is destroyed! Dongshanze will fall, and after the Snow Ridge Region, I will be waiting for Zhongnan to be completely captured!

Kill, brothers! The whole Central South will provide me with endless blood food!"

A bloodthirsty voice sounded, and then a group of demons roared and killed, and at this time, two destructive auras suddenly erupted from the horizon.

"Mo Dao, come one by one! My sword is invincible!"

Miyamoto Musashi's voice resounded through the sky! Then a terrifying sword light went straight through the void, beheading like a group of magic monks.

In one photo, hundreds of thousands of magic monks fell instantly.

"Nine Swords of Dugu!"

Dugu's voice for defeat also sounded, and the dense flying swords behind him roared towards the demon army, and it was only a face-to-face, millions of demon army fell!

"Hahaha! Who was talking about invincibility just now?"

Dugu Qiufei looked at Miyamoto Musashi and said with a smile, Miyamoto Musashi snorted coldly,

"I only like to kill one by one!"

"Okay, I won't laugh at you again, hahaha!"

Dugu Qiufeng showed a smile, and the angry Miyamoto Musashi almost ran wild.

"Lengmu Duo, you are getting more and more indebted! It's okay not to fight with you today! But I'll let you know what strength is!"

The two swords in Miyamoto Musashi's hand, the sword light in the air became violent, and I saw a storm of destruction formed in the air,

"Little bastard of the devil's way! Grandpa Miyamoto's move will make you despair! Come on...desperate!"

Boom!!!

Above the sky, it suddenly became dark, this storm was 10,000 meters in size! It was extremely terrifying, and the speed was terrifying.

Mo Dao led the team was also a Void Returning cultivator, but he felt that he could not stop the storm.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

He shouted, a blood-colored shield appeared in his hand, and he wanted to block the storm, but soon he felt what was a man's arm as a car.

The two couldn't breathe, and the shield was instantly disintegrated, and then his body was thrown upside down and flew out, and then the storm rushed towards the Demon Army.

The screams sounded, and countless purple houses and primordial spirits were instantly wiped out.

"Elder Miyamoto, Elder Dugu!"

The 30,000-day Gang Dao Sect's Zifu army looked at the two figures like war gods above the sky, and one person scare away a million troops... This is no longer a fright. It's one person suppressing a million troops kill!

"Tsk tsk tsk...some strength."

Dugu Qiufei shook his head. At this time, more demon monks suddenly poured out from the horizon, and an old man suddenly stretched out his hand, crushing Miyamoto's storm.

"Hehe... I didn't expect to encounter a Dao of the Blade, a cultivator of the Dao of Sword... It could be only the initial stage of returning to the virtual, if there are two late stages of returning to the virtual, the old man is estimated to have to escape.

But today, I met the old man, which is your bad luck."

The long voice sounded, and the brows of Dugu Qiufeng and Miyamoto Musashi frowned, and the old man was the peak of returning to the void...

At this time, Li Jiu's brows furrowed, because he saw that there were tens of millions of Demon Dao army in the sky! What did Tian Gang Dao Sect use to resist?

The old man suddenly fell with a palm, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth gathered in his hand, and the palm of a hundred miles slammed towards Miyamoto Musashi and Dugu begging for defeat.

Feeling the terrifying power in that palm, the two nodded to each other, swords and swords, and shot together!

The sword in the four directions groaned, the sword light whistled...

However, it was just a photo, Miyamoto Musashi and Dugu Qiufei flew out backwards, and the blood from the corners of their mouths overflowed directly.

".~ Destroy..."

The old man spit out two words, and blood suddenly surged on the palm of his hand. The breath of death enveloped Miyamoto Musashi and Dugu Qiushi.

"Hey, go out, use the cold wood of the sword, and watch me kill him alone!"

Miyamoto Musashi's eyes showed a touch of determination, and Dugu Qiufei frowned.

"What do you mean, you are humiliating me and begging for defeat?"

"I am invincible! I am invincible, one person can kill this old guy! Besides, one alive counts as one!"

Miyamoto Musashi said arrogantly, Dugu Qiufeng snorted coldly,

"You get out, you are the only swordsman in the Tiangang Dao Sect. I have lost my Dugu Qiu, and the suzerain can still teach (Wang Zhaozhao) my disciples. If you are gone, who cares about Luo Tian!?"

"Stop talking nonsense! You go out, this old guy uses two people!"

The dialogue between Miyamoto Musashi and Dugu Qiufeng almost didn't blow the old man's lungs out, he was clearly suppressing the two of them by himself, but saying it in the mouths of the two madmen was like a random thing to deal with himself.

"The two arrogant juniors, die!"

Miyamoto Musashi and Dugu Qiushi looked at each other,

"Let's stay together!"

"Together!"

After the two finished speaking, there was a touch of determination in their eyes, but at this moment, a dragon roar sounded in the sky.

Then a thousand-zhang Jiaolong fell from the sky, and then the Jiaolong bit on the huge palm.

In an instant, the palm was pulled down and swallowed.

"I haven't eaten in years, I really miss it..."

A vicissitudes of life sounded._