"Brother Qiao, Brother Gu, Brother Ye!!"

Seeing the sudden arrival of the three of them, and even slashed more than a dozen of each other with a wave of his hand, Yue Yingying's eyes flashed with a touch of crystal, it was tears of joy, or a relief, after all, at the last moment of life, it was his friends who accompanied him rather than enemies, so it was not a kind of happiness.

The Moon Spirit Ancestor also looked at the three of them, and the old man's face was full of happiness at the moment, the envoys were dead, but when hope came, everything was worth it in his opinion.

The strong man Dahu looked at the three of them, at this moment he did not have the stupidity he used to be, but had perseverance and fruit on his face, as if in this fight, he grew up, no longer a child who stole wine and drank, but became a warrior, a warrior who guarded the Moon Spirit Clan.

Yue Huanli looked at the three of them, there was a complication in his heart, at this moment he was old, and there was no longer much vitality left in his body, thinking of the days when everyone was drinking and playing together some time ago, suddenly, in his heart, there was a touch of warmth.

At the same time, Jackie Chan and others also rushed here, and when they saw the scene here and smelled the rich smell of blood in the air, their eyes suddenly froze.

The evil qi was condensed in an unprecedented moment on them.

These days of getting along, they have long regarded the Moon Spirit Clan as a friend and an inseparable part of their lives, but at this moment, the sadness of the Moon Spirit Ancestor and the others, the moment they saw it, the evil aura that they had never had before was instantly condensed in their bodies.

Their eyes suddenly looked at the six princes and the others.

That strong will fell in an instant without reservation, landing on the bodies of the six princes and others, making them feel that when they only sank, their expressions changed in an instant, and that feeling, as if there was an invisible mountain in the sky above their heads, made them almost breathless.

"Damn, they are only the first step of saint-level strength, why do they have such a strong will, why, you all give it to me, form a spirit killing sword formation for me, and kill them for me!"

When the six princes looked hideous, there was a roar, this feeling made him very uncomfortable, and now all of this made him very dissatisfied, in his opinion, he came to this Broken Moon Realm, no one can be his enemy, he only needs to wave his hand, everything, should be annihilated in an instant.

All things should move according to his will, just like the reincarnation years that came before.

When his voice roared, about two thousand black-clothed figures around him immediately sat down cross-legged, and under the pinching of both hands, the ancient long sword on their backs burst out of its sheath, and a coercion that belonged to the peak of the first step suddenly spread.

And this is not the coercion formed by the first step of peak cultivation, but almost two thousand, at this moment, the swords on their backs were instantly unsheathed and erected in the air, and the coercion brought by almost two thousand ancient swords suddenly headed towards Qiao Feng and the others.

Maybe before, before this coercion, Qiao Feng and the others' bodies would tremble, but at this moment, under that creation, they who had a monstrous will were facing this coercion, although they seemed to be out of breath in their hearts, but their bodies were motionless, and their eyes looked at the six princes and others coldly.

"Dare to compete with me, you are really looking for death!"

The ancient sword took a step forward, and his voice opened in a cold voice, all the things he had cultivated in his life were swords, and his way was the way of the sword, and under the creation sent by Master Qin Xuan, his soul was condensed into the soul of the sword, which was a powerful soul that made heaven and earth tremble.

At this moment, the moment he took a step forward, the sword soul in his sea flashed and appeared above his head, and at the moment when the sword soul appeared, a powerful coercion suddenly diffused, and the coercion that was coming, instantly touched together.

A roar echoed, and the body of about two thousand black-clothed cultivators was stunned, and when his face was pale, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, it was a contest of wills, a duel of the way in his heart, but in this regard, how could they compare with the ancient sword at this moment.

Gu Jian's kendo heart has always been extremely firm, and at this moment, it contains an almost immortal will, and the coercion they have condensed is not worth mentioning in Gu Jian's eyes.

"Spirit Killing Sword Array!!"

The two thousand black-clothed cultivators sitting cross-legged pinched their hands again, and then swung towards the sky, and suddenly the almost two thousand ancient long swords emitted a dazzling light, and in a flash, they instantly combined together at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was a huge sword formed by the combination of nearly two thousand ancient swords, ten zhang long and three zhang wide, exuding a pitch-black light, and then slashed towards Qiao Feng and the others in an instant.

A shocking sword aura suddenly condensed, turned into a terrifying sword light, and fell towards the current ancient sword, and the ancient sword's expression remained unchanged, watching the sword roar coming, his cultivation was running at full strength, his right hand was raised, and the sword soul was slashed in the same way.

Under that slash, the aura of heaven and earth quickly condensed in the air at an incredible speed, turning into a monstrous sword, and the coming sword touched in an instant, and the monstrous roar echoed, and the footsteps of the ancient sword couldn't help but retreat a few feet, and when his face was pale, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

At the same time, the two thousand black-clothed cultivators, under the pinching of both hands, cultivated to run at full strength, injected into the huge sword in the air, and when they emitted a soul-absorbing light, they crushed towards the ancient sword and the others with their main body.

"Big brother, second brother, you have injected all your cultivation into my body, in front of the sword path, there is no one who is the opponent of my ancient sword!"

The footsteps of the ancient sword that were reversed were stunned in an instant, and his heart of the sword path was extremely firm, and at this moment, he was not afraid of the huge long sword, in his opinion, this was the best opportunity to sharpen his sword path.

"Good!!"

Jackie Chan and the others did not hesitate, and immediately folded into an Arhat array, and the cultivation was passed on layer by layer, and finally through the bodies of Qiao Feng and Ye Ku, all the cultivation of everyone was condensed into the body of the ancient sword.

Under the suppression of the powerful will, the majestic cultivation power that poured into the body instantly operated according to its own will, and then with a wave of the ancient sword's right hand, the majestic cultivation instantly condensed towards the sword soul in the air.

The sword soul suddenly expanded, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge long sword that was also ten zhang long and three zhang wide, and in the air, it collided with the approaching pitch-black long sword.

A loud bang echoed, and the ground under his feet immediately shattered like a turtle shell into a crack in the Dao, and the air was even more windy, whistling and whirling, and Gu Jian and the others, even when the roar rose into the sky, their feet instantly sank into the earth, and when their faces were pale, blood overflowed from their mouths.

Although they have an extremely strong will, their cultivation is still too weak, under the sword that has condensed about two thousand first-step peak black-clothed cultivators, if they don't still have the power of the fourth step of creation and reincarnation in their bodies, maybe their direct fate is that their bodies collapse and die.

But even so, above them, the pitch-black long sword was constantly crushing down towards the sword soul of the ancient sword with a terrifying might, constantly sinking, one inch, two inches, three inches......

"Hahaha, what if you have a strong will, in the end it is not in the hands of this prince, wait for me to press slowly, this prince will watch them die of exhaustion, hahaha......"

Seeing this scene, the Sixth Prince immediately burst out laughing, and the laughter was full of cruelty and pride, allowing the enemy to slowly die miserably, which had always been the method he used when facing the enemy.

And at this moment, he is looking at his subordinates, constantly crushing those enemies who seem to have a strong will that he does not even have, and that kind of pleasant feeling instantly arises in his mind, making his face hideous, and the wild laughter whirls with the wind.

"You can wear out my body, you can wear out my soul, but you can't wear out my will, you can wear out my sword heart, let you come to refine the edge of my ancient sword at this moment, give me a name!!"

Gu Jian's right foot was lifted from the ground with difficulty, and then he stepped on the earth suddenly, and when a wave swept away, his right hand suddenly slashed forward, and at the moment of slashing, the huge sword soul suddenly rose, constantly rising, one inch, two inches......

"Pressure me, press me, I'm going to let them die, let them die, huh? hahaha, since you want to do the other way around, then the prince doesn't follow your wishes, hahaha......"

The Sixth Prince laughed wildly, and with a wave of his right hand, the Supreme Treasure Heavenly Machine Wheel suddenly appeared in his hand, and then a blood-colored ripple suddenly spread, and when it touched the pitch-black long sword in the air, it instantly merged with it.

At the moment of fusion, an earth-shattering coercion suddenly rose up, turning into a suppressive force, suppressing the sword soul of the ancient sword again, one inch, two inches...... And it can be seen that the sword soul has some gaps that cannot be seen with the naked eye, but inside, there are traces that can be seen.

That's a sign of a collapse.

"Hahaha...... This prince is here today to watch how you turn defeat into victory, your little first step saint-level cultivation actually has the strength to compete with the first step god-level Great Perfection, it seems that you should have some kind of secret hidden in you, today this prince will take a good look, after suppressing you, this prince will come to search for your soul again, hahaha......"

Just when the six princes were laughing wildly, the feet of Gu Jian and the others, under the continuous suppression of the pitch-black long sword, continued to sink inch by inch into the ground under their feet, although they were constantly suppressed, but at this moment, everyone's expressions were as calm as ever, and the majestic power of cultivation was still constantly injected into Gu Jian's body.

Time passed slowly, and the pitch-black long sword continued to suppress it, and just as everyone's knees sank into the ground, at that moment, in their dantian, the black ball that was originally formed by sharing the power of Qin Xuan's curse, suddenly, there was a flash of gold.

The golden mangs were originally just fleeting, but as time passed, gradually, the curse power on the black ball suddenly collapsed and turned into an extremely pure heaven and earth power.

And this scene, if it is seen by a monk with some knowledge, it will definitely be shocked, and then it will be envious, because the power of heaven and earth can be transformed into one's own cultivation in a single thought, and its source is after being cursed by a person...... Counter-devouring!!