Zhong Yue stood above the clouds and looked at the vast land of divine war ahead, his mood was ups and downs.

"At that time, the ancestors of our human race worked hard and led their tribes out of the Western Wilderness. They fought here, leaving behind a place of gods. Now, the sect leader came here, for my Sword Sect and for my Great Wilderness, he had to leave the high priest and kill him in any case, so that he could buy time for the Great Wilderness Human Sect and the Sword Sect."

Zhong Yue said silently in his heart: "After ten thousand years, our human race has been bleeding twice, both for the same purpose."

Protect the human race.

Cangyun slowly landed, and the front of the convenient place was the place of gods. The high priest stood at the only entrance to the life road, waiting for their arrival. The high priest of the Xiaomang God clan also had to stay here to fight the old man for life and death in order to protect his tribe.

In this battle with Jianmen, he made a mistake, and if he made a mistake, he had to bear the consequences, but this time he had to use his life to be responsible for this mistake.

"The next time my human race comes here, it is not to protect the human race in the Great Wilderness, but to the human race in the Western Wilderness that is regarded as food."

The old man's voice was desolate, but he contained a passionate fighting spirit. He raised the divine sword in his hand, pointed to the Western Wilderness from afar, and his white hair fluttered, and said with a smile: "Zhongshan, our ancestors came from the Western Wilderness. Do you have the confidence to go back to the Western Wilderness in the future and save other tribesmen back?"

Zhong Yue stood beside him, with blood turbulent in his chest, as if thousands of dragons were spinning in his chest, and he smiled and said, "Disciple is not trying to save the tribes who suffered in the Western Wilderness, but the disciple is going to step on the Western Wilderness and let the tribes stand up as a human being. The disciple wants to let the tribes change the fate of being bullied by the thousands of races, so that the tribes can stand above other tribes!"

"good!"

The old man laughed loudly, walked towards the high priest, and laughed and said, "Xiaochu Cangshan, I have been waiting for a long time!"

"I haven't waited for a long time."

The high priest's aura was high. The two old men were white-haired and their eyes were staring at each other, like an invisible magic sword clashing. When they collided in the air, a sudden and crisp sound came from the air. The air was shocking, and you could vaguely see the sharp sword energy cutting through the air with a sneering sound, plowing a natural barrier on the ground between the two.

The trench was twenty or thirty feet deep, which made the ground tremble constantly.

A terrifying aura erupted from them. Both of them were old old men, but their qi and blood were soaring into the sky, which was even more terrifying and exciting than the young people.

A shadow of unparalleled priest appeared behind him, which was the shadow of three mastiffs. He stood tall, and his six eyes were like six bright moons hanging in the air. The divine light in his eyes shone like a torch, shining around. A gaze fell on Zhong Yue, slightly stunned: "Are you still bringing a disciple? Are you not afraid of being distracted in the battle?"

"This is Zhongshan, you have seen it."

The old man smiled at Zhong Yue and said, "Why don't you greet the high priest quickly?"

Zhong Yue bowed and said, "I have met the high priest of the Xiaomang God Clan."

"The Zhongshan clan who turned against the five rounds and reached the mythological list?"

The high priest laughed loudly, his voice strong and powerful. He smiled and said, "Fengshang, you are old, your qi and blood are not as good as me. The fight will definitely not last as long as me. If I kill you, Zhongshan will definitely die. It is a mistake to bring him here!"

The old man smiled and said, "I brought him here just to see the true great sword energy of freedom and witness the battle between the existence of the gods. His potential is greater than that of you and me. In this battle, I not only kill you, but also cultivated a god for my sword sect. You did not bring a disciple to you, but you already thought you had lost. So you didn't have the courage to leave a disciple to watch the battle."

Behind the high priest, the shadow swayed gently. Obviously, the old man's words shook the little confidence he had just accumulated for himself with words.

The shadow behind him shook three heads and roared angrily. The roar shook the sky, scattering the clouds in the sky, using the roar to boost his courage and make himself forget his fear!

The old man stepped forward and said, "Zhongshan, you have a good idea. Verify that I will teach you the sword energy of freedom on the road."

Zhong Yue stopped and stayed here to watch the battle.

The battle broke out suddenly. The old man and the high priest of the Xiaomang God Clan are both the top existences in the world today, close to the realm of gods and demons. As soon as the two god-wife giants fought, they did not have any temptation and directly exploded their full strength.

They are all old, and if they test, they will only waste their own qi and blood. Therefore, if they want to fight, they must use all means and all their strength to kill the opponent as soon as possible!

Zhong Yue finally saw the complete Great Free Sword Qi, the true Great Free Sword Qi.

The high priest sacrificed the divine weapon in the Xiaomang Temple. The divine weapon was a moon wheel. The moon wheel spread across the sky, and the moonlight was like a ray of rays. The Great Freedom Divine Sword in the old man's hand no longer had a sword shape, but was ever-changing and could turn into any form.

What is great freedom?

No matter whether you are bound by the form, not by the sword, not by the moves, not by the martial arts, the true great and free sword energy can be a sword in any form. Without fixed moves, you can freely exert your ambitions in your heart, your fantasies and your thoughts.

Along the way, the old man taught him the sword energy of great freedom, and what he taught him was to be born from the shape, born from the sword, born from the move, and then jump out of the shape, jump out of the sword, jump out of the move, and get real freedom!

Now, his observation of this battle between the top strong men in the world today is to confirm what he has learned along the way.

The sword energy is stirring, like the faint rain in the valley. The rain falls behind the valley is fresh, the sky is clear, like the bright sun shining, the hot wind is like the biting cold wind in winter, everywhere, like the sound of spring thunder, thousands of buds of dead trees grow, like the cool autumn, reflecting the red mountains.

In Zhong Yue's eyes, there was no external object, the terrifying scene of the Godly War Land, the collision between the old man and the high priest of the Xiaomang God clan, the huge mountain-like head of the Panmaster, and the bright moon wheel like the bright moon.

In his eyes, there is only the sword energy that is as bright as flowers, as bright as stars, and as still as dragons. The sword energy of the Great Freedom is not a fixed sword energy fixed technique, but a person's talent in his heart. It is the talent of a person's manners and vast oceans turning into sword energy, which runs across the space and illuminates everything!

In this battle, the aura of the two old men rolled like a dragon, breaking through the constraints of the land of the gods' war. The two divine weapons burst out with earth-shaking energy in their hands, shocking the Western Wilderness and alarming the Great Wilderness.

In the land of the gods' war, the elders and priests in the Xiaomang Gods' army burst into tears. They urged the army to continue moving forward and strive to rush to the hinterland of the Western Wilderness.

Gu Hongzi's body was covered in blood and had suffered almost fatal damage. Fortunately, he merged with the gods of Guxia City to support him until now.

The Shi Buyi, who fought with him, is still calm and calm, and almost killed him like an understatement.

There is a huge gap between the two strong men, a fatal gap!

However, Shi Buyi did not fight quickly, but was slow to make Gu Hongzi injured, and his injuries accumulated, and he would have to take his life. He had to do so, and he could not be injured, because Yan Yunsheng and Xiu Tianchen were waiting for him to be injured, waiting for a rare opportunity to have a flaw in his demon god king technique.

The Demon God King Art poses great hidden dangers. If the hidden dangers are not eliminated, Master Buyi dares not to bloom his cultivation and strength happily.

At this moment, he suddenly felt something. Nine heads turned their heads together and looked at the edge of the Great Wilderness and the Western Wilderness, shocked and suspicious.

Gu Hongzi took the opportunity to kill him. His wings turned into two golden swords and slashed them. Shi Buyi's face was still shocked and turned his head and roared the nine-headed lion, shaking Gu Hongzi away.

Gu Hongzi coughed up blood repeatedly, but laughed loudly, flapping his wings into a golden light and rushing away. The golden eagle broke through the air and shouted loudly: "I hurt you, I finally hurt you! Old lion. Next time I will not only hurt you, but I will also replace you and become the demon lord who ruled the Eastern Wilderness!"

The master Buyi was about to chase after him, but suddenly stopped. His face was gloomy and gloomy. Suddenly, the nine-headed lion shouted loudly, and sent a message from thousands of miles to inform the green clouds that had entered the great wilderness.

Immediately, he took out the totem divine pillar and informed the four elders of Tian, ​​Xuan, Di and Huang.

Lang Qingyun led the army of demons and had entered the Great Wilderness for five thousand miles. Suddenly, demon clouds rolled in the sky, turning into nine huge lion heads. The nine lion heads probed from the sky and roared: "Feng Shang pretended to die, come back immediately!"

At the same time, Shi Buyi put down the totem pillar and rushed towards the Great Wilderness. Suddenly, he stopped again, his face became more and more gloomy and he was deeply entangled: "Feng Shang pretended to die and fought with Xiaochu Cangshan in the place of the gods' war. Feng Shang fought desperately, Xiaochu Cangshan would definitely die, and Feng Shang should not have a good time. He was about to die of old age, but he just wanted to humiliate me and the old Panmaster. He would definitely come to kill me with wounds. If I exert all my strength, I would definitely not be afraid of him. However, my hidden disease is still there, and I am afraid that I can't hide it from him. If he triggered my hidden disease..."

This nine-headed lion wandered around the edge of the Great Yuan wasteland, roaring endlessly, and it was difficult to make a decision: "Feng Shang fought desperately. The old Pan Mastiff couldn't resist for long. Old Man Feng would come to me soon. Even if I killed him, he would be forced out of a hidden disease. However, my demon army is still in the wilderness. If I leave, they will definitely be killed by Old Man Feng..."

"Do I want these confidants? If I don't save these damn Yan Yunsheng, she will show off Tianchen!"

The nine-headed lion roared angrily: "If I don't save them, my reputation will be destroyed. What kind of face will I have to be the demon lord of Donghuang? Yan Yunsheng and Xiu Tianchen, two of you, will definitely join forces with other city lords, Guanzhu, and island lords to attack me! My mother's Feng Shang! You Yin!"

Shi Buyi roared and suddenly turned into his usual appearance. He calmed down, calmed his breath, sat quietly on the border of the Great Wilderness, waiting quietly. After a moment, Shi Buyi suddenly swears again and curses: "Your damn!"

I just don't know who I'm scolding.

In the Land of Gods, the battle became more and more intense, and even the figures of the two strong men in the battle deviated from the land of life and entered the deadly Jedi. The aftermath of the Land of Gods and Demons was stimulated, and the aftermath of the battle between gods and demons rushed, and the secret realm of the gods emerged like stars and moons. The broken divine weapons exuded a thrilling divine power, but they could not hurt the two people in the fierce battle.

Suddenly, the battle subsided, and the old man took his sword and walked out of the land of the divine war. Various gorgeous lights shone in the land of the divine war. In the colorful lights, the shadows of the three-pin mastiff stood in various dazzling lights.

Suddenly, the shadow of the three-headed mastiff was split into pieces and was flooded by the Land of Gods.

The old man's blood and blood were already extremely vigorous, not as strong as an old man who was about to die of old age. His face was even red.

"Let's go Zhongshan, we'll go to see Shi Buyi." The old man smiled.

Upon hearing this, Zhong Yue quickly stood up and shook his head and said, "How cunning is Shi Buyi? He probably has sensed the breath of the sect leader, so he will definitely not wait there."

"This is hard to say." The old man's expression looked a little naughty and naughty, and he smiled. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!