Yaksha was provoked, how could he tolerate it, even if there were only a dozen black crows under his command, he still rushed forward without fear of death, and fought hard with the poisonous dragon.

However, without the Black Crow Great Array, its strength was sharply reduced, and it was not the opponent of the poisonous dragon at all, and it was bitten to pieces by the other party in an instant.

The poisonous dragon bit the Dark Yasha to death, in the eyes of everyone, it was Yan Li's real name that was destroyed, and it was difficult to say whether his life could be saved, and the slightest outcome was to become an idiot.

"Hahaha, go die, cheap bedbug, remember to have a good baby in the next life!"

Xu Longshou laughed wildly, but after laughing for a while, he suddenly stopped, because he found that Yan Li did not show a painful look, and his face was half surprised, and half was mockery, as if he was looking at a neurotic who was entertaining himself.

He forced his anger to scan the air, and saw that there was another black crow in horror and struggling to fly back to Yanli, he laughed sharply, "It turns out that there is still a remnant, catch it!"

Instructed by the poison dragon, it roared and rushed over, using its three-toed claws to grab the crow when it was about to fall into Yan Li's body, and with a big mouthful, it stuffed it into its mouth and chewed.

The audience outside the arena was silent, his real name was destroyed, and even if he survived, his cultivation would gradually be lost and he would return to a mortal. What's even worse is that the traces of time will double up on him, and the worst thing is that his sanity will be damaged to varying degrees, and normally speaking, it is a blessing to be able to live and take care of himself.

"The liar of Hidden Sword Peak. One of the disciples sneered and turned away.

They should have pointed the finger at Xu Longshou, but because they were cheated of the ticket money, they suffered emotional losses, and their sympathy for Yan Li was transformed into contempt.

More and more people began to leave, and more people were muttering about refunds around the people around Hidden Sword Peak.

"Yan, Senior Brother Yan is in danger!" Luo Fangshuo said in a trembling voice.

"Hurry up and save him!" Huang Chengyan said in a panic.

"It's too late...... Cao Zigu saw that the black crow was swallowed by the poisonous dragon, and his mood was extremely complicated.

"That little rabbit cub, the last time the old lady endured it, this time she dared to offend our Tibetan Sword Peak, today I have to kill him!" Lu Fengxin said that he was about to kill someone with his sleeves rolled up, but was stopped by Su Xiaojian.

"Don't worry, you see what Yan Li is doing. Su Xiaojian said.

His voice was not loud, but he suppressed the noise, and everyone who heard it couldn't help but refocus their eyes on the secret realm.

The noise gradually stopped, and a disciple said incredulously: "He is laughing......"

Secret territory.

Yan Li couldn't help but laugh when he saw that the aura that belonged to the curse, that is, the last black crow had been eliminated, and the curse mark on his forehead had completely faded. This was the first time that Yabu Tenryu had shown his most embarrassing side, and his helpless struggle really made him laugh.

Xu Longshou saw that the black crow was destroyed, and Yan Li was still like an old monk sitting in meditation, immobile like a mountain, not only could not see the slightest pain, but even laughed, which made him shocked and angry. But the other party's real name is gone, why is there still no reaction? Could it be that he is not human at all?

"Let's get started. ”

Yan Li only glanced at Xu Longshou at the beginning, and then stopped paying attention. At this moment, he directly regarded it as air, and stared slightly.

Zheng!

A sword groan appeared in the void.

Xu Longshou couldn't help but take a step back.

The sword shadows around him, which were originally oppressed by the aura of the poisonous dragon, suddenly seemed to be injected with the blood ginseng of "aphrodisiac", and suddenly he was full of energy, and in turn plundered the star power occupied by the poisonous dragon.

The poisonous dragon resisted desperately, but it was still unable to maintain the stability of its body in the sword shadow bush, and at the same time felt an incomparably powerful vortex, violently pulling it over.

It casts a plea for help on its master.

Xu Longshou was shocked and was about to take it back, but when he thought of retreating like this, he would definitely be sued by the other party to the Law Enforcement Institute afterwards, and it would be difficult to clean it up at that time.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and gave the order to the poisonous dragon to continue attacking in his heart.

The poisonous dragon could not resist, so it could only charge towards the sword shadow.

The force field it carried, it was originally extremely powerful, and in the face of these sword shadows at this moment, it was like a powerless scholar who had encountered Wu Zhuangyuan, and no matter how punched and kicked it was, it could not cause the slightest damage to the other party.

The plundered star power is getting more and more, and it is getting weaker and weaker.

At this time, it suddenly shuddered, looked down at Yan Li's place, and only a purple light crossed its eyes, and it swept past it with a "sigh", heading towards a higher sky.

Feeling the overwhelming horror aura on the other party's body, it involuntarily fell to the ground, and despite the "whooping" struggle, it still couldn't move a bit.

At this moment, the aura of the poisonous dragon was completely wiped out.

"What the hell?" his real name was damaged, Xu Longshou immediately sensed it, covered his chest, his face was full of pain and suspicion. He struggled to get his real name back, only to find that his body suddenly couldn't move.

Sword groaning.

Countless sword groans rang out.

The purple light rushed to a certain height and stopped. At the same time, it is stretched to both sides, as if the flesh and bones are gradually plumping, and little by little they manifest their original appearance.

A sword, is a sword.

But not a sword.

It was more like a collection of the wills of countless swords.

It's tall and like a mountain.

It looks at all directions, as if it has the power to destroy the world.

It is not gentle, even cold.

As soon as it appeared, the distant mountains and fog and sea spontaneously pushed into the distance, as if the king was coming, and the people spontaneously retreated, which was a kind of awe from the depths of the soul.

At this moment, the audience outside the arena forgot to breathe, and they looked at the greatest legend in the Yanfu world without blinking, every sword cultivator had a first-class sword master in their minds.

Now they finally see it.

No one cheered, no one made a noisy sound.

Everyone spontaneously took out the natal sword, together with the flying sword, holding it upwards with both hands, as if the most loyal people were worshipping their king.

All the swords flew out at the same time, through the passage of the underworld, to the realm where it was.

"What is this, no, impossible ......"

Xu Longshou's face turned pale with horror, and he regressed one after another, but under the inexplicable aura, his legs and feet were weak, and he fell to the ground, "It's impossible to ......"

The flying sword and the natal sword in the body were directly snatched, and they turned their backs on him, the master, and rushed into the sky.

He was too close, and Yuan Hai couldn't block the sword master's summons.

At this moment, he finally had the answer in his heart.

The bitterness of the "First Class Sword Master...... made his throat choke, and he only felt that he couldn't breathe, and he felt dizzy for a while.

Then, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of his real name, Poison Jiaolong, being crushed inch by inch under the inexplicable aura.

He vomited a mouthful of blood and passed out.

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