Chapter 713 Five Decline

The autumn dew on the blade of the eternal fierce sword glowed with magical silver light, which turned the whole world upside down.

"Rumble..." More than ten miles away, the peak collapsed.

With another sword, Yuxufeng is also half short.

The situation of destruction has been broken.

Raise your hands and move the mountains to fill the sea. I'm afraid that's nothing more than the so-called ancient gods. At this time, the blood wolf monk is at the peak of his life. Even if the real person doesn't come, he can fight.

Mu Hongqiu was not scared by this. When the blood wolf monk split the mountain, he huddled in his black robe and recited long and obscure spells. When the blood wolf monk rushed with a sword, his spell also happened to take shape.

"Bad clothes--" A finger poked out, and the door of the road in the underworld opened. The power of the world's monks fear was attracted by him and hit the domineering figure aggressively.

Steal the secret and bring down the downfall of heaven and man by the power of the law of the road. Mu Hongqiu is the only one in the world who can display such a method. Although his cultivation is not as good as that of the blood wolf monk, his understanding and application of the law of the road is more above the blood wolf monk and the immovable real person!

The first disaster of heaven and man, the decline of the body only made the figure of the blood wolf monk stagnate for a moment, and then rushed with a more rapid momentum.

The blood wolf monk also realized that it was not good and wanted to kill the curser before the five declines came.

But at this time, Mu Hongqiu also retreated, and his spell was a little faster than the sword spirit of the blood wolf monk.

"Huaguan wither--

The second disaster, the decline of the yuan god. The blood wolf monk stagnated in the air for three moments before continuing to chase.

Mu Hongqiu has enough opportunities to perform the third disaster:

"Warm sweat--"

The decline of longevity!

This is the third disaster that the Blood Wolf Monk himself has not survived. If he falls into it, there will be two things to say, but the long time of crossing the disaster is enough for Mu Hongqiu to destroy the demon gate several times.

So he didn't dare to block it and quickly put Ye Shangqiulu in front of him. The peerless demon sword made a tragic sad sound, which was immediately caged by a faint light, and then turned into pieces of light and dissipated in the air.

The famous demon sword should be robbed and died.

The fourth disaster followed.

"Zhong Le Stop--"

The decline of mana. The blood wolf monk could not avoid it. As soon as he rushed, he saw a crackling sound, and the silver ghost face on his face cracked and turned into fragments and fell to the ground.

The fourth disaster was also avoided by the artifact.

But when the last disaster came, he was left alone and had no choice but to respond to the disaster.

"This seat is away!!"

The decline of Taoism. The whole world rang like a golden bell, and the thunder turned into a silver snake, followed by the fairy music of the fluttering bells and drums, which lured his yuan god out of his body, the three flowers dispersed, the five qi decayed, the spiritual platform was shaken, and the Taoist body collapsed, showing a great decline.

Mu Hongqiu sneered. The real person's longevity is about to end, and he has been unable to break through the third decline for a long time. There is only a blood wolf monk in the world, a big trouble, which will also die in front of his eyes.

When did this seat become the first in the world?

Today. Just today!

But the blood wolf monk in the appearance of decline suddenly opened his eyes, and the cold and murderous intention surged.

Mu Hongqiu's expectant expression suddenly turned into confusion.

Why? Why?

Impossible, impossible!

In Mu Hongqiu's incomparable shock, the blood wolf monk raised two fingers and became a sword, stabbing him dozens of feet away. Mu Hongqiu's spiritual platform was pierced by a sharp blade, stirring up a turbid sea of spirit. In this short moment, the blood wolf monk flashed in front of him across the limit of distance, and the sword climbed to the peak, as if the lightning behind the clouds cracked the sky fiercely, shining the night sky around Yandang Mountain into a miserable world.

The sword poured down, and the world in Mu Hongqiu's eyes fell into complete turbidity.

The evil ancestors fell here.

"Master?" Qin Yan and Yujian hurried over.

The blood wolf monk waved his sleeves, and the cold and dark flame wrapped himself without revealing an inch of skin. He said in a low voice, "Go back to the sect!" After saying that, he ignored Qin Yan's call and turned around and went through the clouds.

Qin Yan lowered his flying sword blankly.

Back to the sect?

At present, the two factions of good and evil are killed and injured. Isn't it a good time to take advantage of the deficiency and do something important?

But the master's injury seems to be very serious. Let's go back and have a look first.

Qin Yan led the spiders to leave in a hurry.

After the battle of Yandang Mountain, the evil faction, demons and the right path all greatly damaged their vitality. Moyun Jinpeng led the remnants of the demon clan back to Zhaoyao Mountain and could not ask about the Central Plains for a while. Because Mu Hongqiu, Wan Liufeng and Lu Yingqing all died in battle, Su Xiyan retired from the world, and no one else had enough prestige to lead the ten sects. Yang Xiaotang did not accept the Chiyan Cave. In order to win the throne of the leader, both sides were injured. The rest of the sects were also attacked repeatedly. The great evil road, which was originally full of momentum under the leadership of Mu Hongqiu, blinked. Disintegration.

But no one dares to relax at all, because the shadow of the magic door always covers their hearts.

The leaders and suzerains of the older generation died in battle and died of illness one after another. The heavy responsibility of resisting the demon gate fell on the shoulders of young people such as Hao Chenang and Fang Qiuyao, but they rarely had the experience of fighting against the demon gate. They were worried every day and had trouble sleeping and eating.

The magic gate did not disappoint them. The days of the invasion of the east soon came. The four-way masters split up and caught the Central Plains Wulin off guard as soon as they met.

Cheng Gang, Fang Yiyuan and Yan Yu led their respective armies, and countless masters under their subordinates, quickly occupied half of the martial arts in the Central Plains.

There is also a dark part led by Qin Yan, and more than ten local peak strong men who practice the immortalism of Jiuxiao Zifu, each of them killed people with yin gods and beheaded the top strong in the right path, which can be said to be invincible in the world. He Hefan of Cangliu Hall was taken down by Qin Yan, and Cangliu Hall was also destroyed. Zhang Mingda and other outstanding disciples did not know the life or death. When the news came out, everyone was in danger, and the old heroes hid from the limelight.

This time, the invasion of the east of the Devil's Gate is irresistible. Before the three demon elders of the Blood Wolf Monk, Mrs. Yan and Du Gusheng appeared, the righteous faction had collapsed. If the real person doesn't take action again, the world will be completely subverted.

However, there was no news from Jiulongfeng.

Looking forward to moving the real people to save the people of the world, disappointed and desperate again and again...

Gradually, some people began to surrender.

Half a month later, a bolt-like news almost disintegrated the fighting spirit of the heroes--

The deputy leader of the Wulin League and the head of the Wucheng School, the Thunderbolt hand Zuo Xingqi, led the Wucheng faction to "abandon the dark and throw himself into the dark" and threw himself into the arms of the demon gate. Fang Yiyuan, the pioneer of the Middle Road, accepted the apprentice on behalf of the teacher, which is commensurate with Zuo Xingqi as his brother.

People have not recovered from this shocking incident. Only two days later, news came that Yan, the current head of Mingxinlou, was indifferent to lead Yan Yu's persuasion and became a member of the magic gate again because he did not want Wulin to add evil. However, dozens of disciples who did not want to surrender escaped in Mingxin Building, including Mu Chengxue.