"It can't be a girl who asked you out, right?" said the young man in white coldly.

"Heh, don't be weird here, let's talk about it...... Who are you, and if you don't please me with what you do with me, then this beautiful scenery may have to be stained with some blood!" said the Sword Shadow.

"Indeed, you can see that this mountain full of wildflowers is already splendid, and if it is stained with a little blood, it must be even more vivid!" the young man in white shook the bone fan in his hand and sneered.

"Don't you want to find me to fight?" asked Sword Shadow.

"The king of the underworld has asked me to deliver a message to you...... Say that your life has come to an end! Why don't you quickly offer it with both hands?" said the young man in white, then closed the bone fan in his hand and turned around slowly.

"Hehe, it's ridiculous, how dare someone come to take my sword shadow's life?

"A joke, a joke indeed, hahaha!"

"Hmph, if you don't report your surname, you don't sign up, and you wear a mask, aren't you an orphan?

The young man in white held the bone fan in his hand tightly, and said coldly: "Don't you also wear a mask, I'm afraid there is an extremely ugly face behind this mask, right? Otherwise, if you have taken care of other princesses for so many years, she will not look down on you, she only thinks that you are an eyesore and disgusting!"

"You are looking for death!" Jian Ying was furious, the princess in his mouth was the prohibition in his heart, he couldn't touch it, he couldn't say it, he thought of Dong Yichen when he mentioned this, and he thought of that kid, the princess he was thinking about was deceived by a nobody!

"Hahaha, I really said it! Everyone in the world knows that there is a swordsman beside the lord of the southern country, whose swordsmanship is extremely sharp, so powerful, and has a bright future, but he is looked down upon by others, and is looked down upon by the old lord! Would you rather let your daughter marry a weak and womanizer? So after all, you are still a dog with developed limbs! A dog will always be a dog, and if you are fierce, you are just a brute with bared teeth and grinning, how can you compare to a person with noble blood? Even if this person is a waste?!" The weak man is the great prince Ye Shuangliu.

Suddenly, the entire mountain peak began to tremble, the huge mountain peak directly cracked a ditch, and the surrounding flowers and plants were directly torn apart by the fierce breath, the sword shadow clenched his fists, this person is easy to say, but he pokes the pain in his heart, how can people not be angry!

"Hahaha, the dog is going to bite?" After Bai Yu finished speaking, he opened the bone fan and fiddled with it gently, as if he didn't take him seriously.

"Die!" As soon as the words fell, the sword shadow was no longer in place, and in an instant, it had come to a distance of about six zhang from Bai Yu, and the sword qi was so that he was less than an inch, if he stabbed it, with this terrifying force, he would inevitably be stabbed and scattered.

Clang!

Suddenly, the blue sword light seemed to be stabbed on something, but when it was an inch away, it was blocked, no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't be pierced. Sword Shadow was only shocked, and was able to casually resist his own tentative attacks, this person would definitely not go anywhere.

"Time is limited! I don't want to play around with you!" Bai Yu finished speaking, just turning the bone fan in his hand, and then a blue short sword rushed out behind the fan. The sword shadow just hurriedly waved his hand to resist, but he didn't expect the strength of this short sword to be extremely brutal, but he was forced to retreat straight back, and a footprint was drawn by the soles of his feet along the way. As soon as the figure moved, he was about to shake the direction, but he didn't expect a red sword to fly out from the left, and with a bang, it collided with the sword in his hand. There are only a handful of people who can force their real sword out within three moves.

Three-, four-, five-handled...... Eight more daggers flew into the fan bone.

I had to hear the "clanging" sound of blades. The sword shadow was forced into the air from the ground, and when it went to the sky, it meant that it had to be guarded from below. The flying swords surrounding it were really a headache, and the blue long sword in the sword shadow waved his hand to resist desperately, but within ten rounds, there were a few more sword wounds on his body.

"Why are you stunned, why don't you hurry up and come out to help me?!" Sword Shadow shouted.

Immediately, the surrounding golden light was full of light, and the dim sky shone out a golden pillar of light, and then a golden knife burst out of the golden pillar of light, this knife was a thousand catties, sixteen feet long, seven inches wide, and the imprint engraved on it was like a golden tiger, grinning on the back of the knife.

Rumble!

The big knife was stuck in front of the white-clothed young man, and Bai Yu also flew up the moment it was inserted, and what was shocking was that this huge mountain peak was directly split in half.

Bai Yu's brows furrowed, it's not fun now, the two avant-garde protectors of sword and sword are here, you must know that the southern country occupies so much territory, but it is indispensable because there are these two masters to fight in the front.

One is sharp and sharp, the other is furious.

The two are a match made in heaven.

The sword shadow took advantage of his slackness and wanted to get close to Bai Yu through the flank of the short sword, as a swordsman, only close to him could he have a few more chances of assassination. His figure was very fast, but in the blink of an eye, he had already come to the side of the young man in white, and the blue long sword in his hand was like a blue dragon. Seeing this, Bai Yu just hurriedly turned sideways, and the two sword qi cut off a few strands of his long hair, and the moment he turned around, the Rakshasa Thousand Bone Fan in his hand was no longer in his hand, but in a place where the sword shadow was less than three inches or so.

Syllable!

The bone fan slashed onto the silver armor on his body, and immediately rippled out sparks, his aura true body and this set of armor blocked a large amount of flash marriage damage for it, and suddenly a golden light rushed over, hitting the Rakshasa Thousand Bone Fan, like a vicious tiger.

Bai Yu's hand was clenched, and twelve short swords poured out and slashed towards the sword shadow, and then a black and white striped saber-toothed tiger appeared in the bone fan, and it crawled towards the golden tiger knife with a claw as big as a head, obviously the golden tiger's body was several times that of the black and white saber-toothed tiger, and it was in a state of completely suppressing the bone fan.

Actually, it's really ...... That sword soul Jin Chihu is a sword soul refined by Biao, because its body shape has surpassed too many of the same kind.

As the saying goes, when a tiger gives birth to three sons, there must be one biao. Biao is the most vicious and can eat tigers. The tiger is the king of beasts, and Xiao Biao, who was chased and abandoned by the tiger, of course, has also become the enemy of all beasts and has been humiliated. Therefore, Biao generally dies during lactation and rarely survives. But once he survived, Na Biao was extremely powerful and ferocious.

However, in two rounds, the beast soul of the phantom beast saber-toothed tiger conjured by the bone fan was dispersed by it, and the golden big biao was extremely ferocious. The Rakshasa Thousand Bone Fan dispersed the twelve short swords, and its own power would be much weaker.

With a wave of Bai Yu's hand, the bone fan returned to his hand. Before he could make up his mind, the sword light had already come to a distance of less than ten zhang or so from him, and a sky-destroying light suddenly burst out from the Golden Tiger Knife, this sword light was a hundred zhang long, and a hundred zhang big golden biao stared at the white-clothed young man with angry eyes.

Rumble!

This powerful sword breath slashed straight down.

Bai Yu was also unavoidable for a while, so he had to resist!

Boom!

No one could see what was going on inside, but they could only see a golden light engulfing the secluded forest here, and a radius of more than twenty miles was all swept up by this powerful force.

The short swords that entangled the shadow of the sword were all gone.

The two of them were above the air, and they didn't relax their vigilance because of this, but just quietly looked at the dust, not knowing what was going on inside, because their spiritual senses couldn't penetrate into it and snoop inside, as if something powerful was blocking their vision.

Whoosh!

Twelve short swords suddenly burst out of the smoke again, and the two of them waved their weapons to resist when they saw this. In the smoke, Bai Yu knelt on one knee, blood flowed out of his mouth desperately, he didn't expect the strength of this sword light to be so terrifying, he and the sword shadow were one-on-one, and he only had an eighty percent win rate, and now with him, it was only a forty percent win rate. If you want to ensure that you don't die, you have to urge the Rakshasa technique.

It's just that he changed his mask first, got up slowly, and closed his eyes to urge another breath in his body, another Rakshasa breath that is specially used to manipulate soul maps.

I saw that the young man in white was wrapped in a bloody breath, and the "Slaughter Battle Soul Map" appeared out of thin air, accompanied by a terrifying power, and the soul map of more than thirty zhang long surrounded it, as if it was carrying out some magical sacrifice.

The sword light and sword shadows shook those short swords away one after another, staring at the dust and mist with a stunned expression.

Bai Yu's long white skirt still faded, and he turned around and put on a suit of armor, this is the state of the true body of the battle soul, not to mention how much he paid for cultivating this technique, this Kai's whole body is dark blood, and the elegant aura of the original white-clothed young man's expression no longer exists, all that exists is killing, bewitching, and blood all over his body.

Then he threw the bone fan in his hand, and the twelve short swords began to line up in an orderly manner. Shattered and reorganized, a dark blood-colored long sword was immediately reorganized, and the scabbard looked like the bones of some kind of monster.

This sword exuded a thick dark blood aura.

"Soul Clan!!" Sword Light and Sword Shadow said two words in unison.

These two words alone are enough to make people tremble. The soul clan thinks that the original battle record is known to the whole world.

It's just that it's just a rumor, and now I really feel the dead silence of the soul clan, which is really hard to breathe.

Immediately, Bai Yu just got up slowly, his face gloomy like an abyss in the dark. "The metaphor of the soul master, all the souls obey the order! The skeletons are strained, pressing them into the soul diagram and refining them into slaves!"

The Skeleton Twin Demons are beyond the existence of the Four Great Sword Souls and the Four Great War Souls, and there was a pair of twin souls in the past, which were burned to ashes by Dong Yichen a few months ago, and the Skeleton Twin Demons are also beyond the existence of the Twin Soul Queens.

I only saw two dark blood qi condensed into a creature similar to skeleton people rushing out of the soul map, dragging the dark blood smoke all the way straight towards the sky.

Seeing this, the sword and sword shadow just hurriedly fled.

The twelve short swords combined into one long sword quickly intercepted the two of them.