Wang Huipeng shook his hand with a sword, shot out, pierced the sword curtain, and killed Huayangzi directly.

Hua Yangzi's face changed, and he left.

When he fell to the ground, Wang Chaopeng sighed.

I saw that I had fallen into an encirclement, and there were nineteen real people in each direction, each holding a sword trick.

On the top of the heads of the eight real people, each of them is suspended with colorful flying swords, and the colorful light is very good-looking.

"Sword Formation!?"

"That's right, Sword Formation!"

Hua Yangzi shouted: "Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Heavenly Evil Array!"

"It was originally used to deal with Jin Rui. You, Wang Chaopeng, should be proud!"

Wang Huipeng cut his voice and nodded to himself: "It sounds very majestic." I just don't know how awesome it is?"

Hua Yangzi's face was gloomy, and he hissed: "It will make you remember it for a lifetime!"

"If you get out alive!"

"Sword Formation!"

Nineteen true people above the fifth level of the foundation building period pinched their sword tricks in their hands and shouted in unison: "Operate the Seven Stars!"

Seven flying swords rushed in, wrenched in the air, and rushed towards Wang Chaopeng.

Wang Huipeng snorted coldly, pulled out a black sword from his back with his right hand, and suddenly the black light rose and rose to the sky.

The black sword was unsheathed, held in his hand, and swayed gently, the wind and clouds stormed, and the black fog shrouded it, like the end of the world.

The seven flying swords of the nineteen sword cultivators sank into the black mist, like stones sinking into the sea, lifeless.

The sword cultivators changed color and shouted in unison: "Ninety-nine to one, sword, rise!"

The nine flying swords suddenly grew larger, forming a huge sword net, accompanied by a strong wind, dispersing the black mist in an instant.

"Hurry!"

A flying sword silently broke away from the nine flying swords, circled in the air, and stabbed into Wang Yanpeng's body.

"Whew!"

The incomparably powerful flying sword pierced through the body, carrying a canopy of blood mist.

Wang Huipeng snorted, and was carried back two steps by the huge penetrating force of the flying sword.

Pull your left hand on your left waist!

A reddish-brown divine weapon that had never been seen before burst out with a semicircular light, tearing through the long sky.

The five divine weapons in the air are intertwined with the most dazzling light.

Nineteen sword cultivators shouted in unison: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Nine Heavens Divine Thunder!"

"Array!"

"Up!"

Nineteen flying swords flew wildly in the air, as fast as lightning, and the excitement exploded.

Wang Huipeng was besieged by a full nineteen real sword cultivators, unhurried, dancing with both hands and swords, and there was no defeat in five minutes.

The nineteen sword cultivators became more and more nervous, but they saw that Wang Huipeng's whole body was shining with colorful light, and it was extremely powerful.

Wang Huipeng danced his hands around him, and a colorful sword circle in the sword array slowly expanded, and nineteen flying swords could not pierce into the sword circle at all.

Nineteen real people changed color, gritting their teeth, urging the strongest true element and urging the desire to fight.

Nineteen flying shots hit the sword curtain of the sword circle, making a sharp sound of clanging and dingding, but they were all bounced away.

Everyone was shocked, the divine weapon in Wang Chaopeng's hand was even harder than a flying sword!

Nineteen real sword cultivators glanced at each other, and Huayangzi looked up to the sky and roared.

"Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!"

"Extinction!"

"Kill!"

The rest of the real people roared and killed the word, and the sword trick in their left hand was drawn out, and several flying swords were shot out in the mud pill dantian.

The Extinction Sword Formation, nearly a hundred colorful flying swords in the air emitted a breathtaking light.

The nineteen sword immortals clenched their hands tightly, the sword tricks were tightly opposed, and they silently recited the spell, and the flying swords in the air quickly gathered together, condensing into a long flying sword.

Wang Chaopeng turned around and pointed in the air. The two divine weapons behind him came out of their sheaths, one red and one yellow, and the two sword lights rushed straight into Xiao Han.

Wang Chaopeng hissed and shouted: "Good, good, good come." ”

The finger technique changed, and the seven divine weapons in the air instantly made one place, the colored light was staggered, and the murderous aura was diffuse.

The people who were close to the fierce battle only felt the overwhelming killing pressure rushing towards them, turned around sharply, and immediately pulled back and flew back, their eyes full of horror.

Wang Chaopeng's left hand pointed obliquely at the sky, and an azure sword aura rose into the sky, and then, the blue sword light was magnificent.

With a loud shout, the eight divine weapons and eight sword lights in the air were intertwined and intertwined, like the most mysterious magic movie.

Suddenly, the eight sword lights merged into one, and a huge seven-colored sword light group wrapped the nineteen sword cultivators in it.

This scene made the eyes of those nearby widen and their mouths wide.

Looking at the colorful sword light group in the air, is this swordsmanship or swordsmanship? Is Wang Huipeng a martial artist or a sword cultivator?

Hua Yangzi bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood in the air.

The same was true of the other eighteen sword cultivators, and the hundred flying swords in the air were suddenly full of color, and even the sun was eclipsed.

Wang Yangpeng's face was hideous, and he screamed: "Cut!"

The big sword in the air is slashed down!

Hua Yangzi roared fiercely: "Kill!"

Two big swords tens of meters long came from outside the sky, and they suddenly connected!

The huge sonic boom sounded at this moment, and the sword lights of the flying swords that were 100 meters long collided together, and the hundred flying swords played against the eight divine soldiers, and the huge fireworks exploded one by one.

The air was torn apart at this moment, revealing layers of dark space.

In the sky, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, white and black light are mixed together, and the picture is dazzling and colorful!!

More than a dozen miserable howls pierced through the golden cracking clouds, and more than a dozen sword cultivators exploded in an instant, turning into dust.

After a muffled snort, the colorful sword light broke, Wang Huipeng stumbled out with a red and black sword, knelt on the ground, supported the ground with the sword, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The six divine weapons in the air hovered silently, exuding brilliant sword light.

Wang Chaopeng's Heavenly Soldier suit exploded to pieces, and there were thousands of wounds and blood holes on his skin.

Instantly became a bloody man.

Hua Yangzi, the only one of the nineteen sword cultivators who was still alive, looked at Wang Huipeng quietly, a hint of revenge flashed in his eyes, but the next second he watched in horror as his body turned into more than a dozen pieces.

The moment he landed, his eyes were still looking straight at Wang Huipeng, and he didn't close them until he died.

Wang Chaopeng's double swords supported the ground, standing still, the corners of his mouth slowly turned up, and he hissed: "Follow ...... I...... Sword ......"

The scene in front of him slowly blurred, Wang Huipeng tried hard to struggle, but he didn't have the slightest strength.

Stretched out his hand and wiped his forehead, his vision was a little clearer, but it was covered by blood again, and he couldn't wipe it off.

Pieces of minced meat fell from Wang Chaopeng's body.

At this time, a person was smashed in front of Wang Chaopeng.

Wang Chaopeng blinked: "Brother General!"

Zhang Jiang spat out the blood foam, looked at Wang Huipeng's qi machine, his heart sank, his left hand was illusory, and the purple air wave ball the size of a football was carried out and hit out with a backhand.

Straight towards the two sect masters who came to Zhang Jiang were in the middle of the air wave ball, and their bodies suddenly flew back upside down, their whole bodies exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and their bodies flew all over the sky.

The air was misty with blood, and the smell of blood was disgusting.

Zhang took out the source of life with his right hand and threw it into Wang Huipeng's body, and the traumatic aerosol kept spraying on Wang Huipeng's body.

"Okay?"

Wang Chaopeng's mouth was dripping with black blood, and Mu Ran nodded.

"Okay!"

"Okay?"

Wang Chaopeng hissed, "I can!"

General Zhang shouted hello, picked up the mountain opening knife, looked up to the sky and roared, and the tip of the knife suddenly burst out with a one-meter-long knife.

Rushing into the crowd of monks, the Dragon Celestial Soldiers, who are the best at melee combat, develop their advantages to the extreme.

For monks, they are good at long-range attacks, magic weapons are powerful, and flying swords are super fast, but for melee combat, that is their weakness.

The extremely cold sword light swept by, and those monks who relied on the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to cultivate were cut into several pieces like pumpkin tofu.

After sweeping around, General Zhang killed more than 20 Zhuji real people, several swords in his body, and his head was hit by a golden hammer magic weapon, and half of his scalp was gone.

"Whew——————"

Zhang Jiang let out a shocking roar, and the realm exploded, and the nine big stars were running rapidly.

Suddenly, a force so strong that it exploded rushed into Zhang Jiang's body, almost bursting Zhang Jiang.

With a tight grip in his hand, the Endless True Yuan was poured into the Mountain Opening Knife.

The Polar Meteorite Iron Knife burst out with a ten-meter-long blade, which was dazzling and blind.

Covered in blood, the hideous Zhang will once again slaughter into the crowd and start a big killing.

With a wave of his hand, the ten-meter-long knife swept and slashed, the ground was split, and pieces of huge concrete soil were accompanied by dust, and blood was sprinkled wildly.

Countless true master masters who didn't have time to avoid it were swept away by the sword and cut in two.

Tightly grasping the mountain opening knife, it rolled on the spot, flew sideways against the ground, rushed to the side of the four elders of the Martial Alliance, and pulled it hard.