"Boom~"

On the fierce tooth sword in Xue Qinghan's hand, purple thunder swirled, and an aura of destruction spread, and the sword qi became violent, enveloping the five opponents at the same time. However, Xue Qinghan's figure once again shuttled through the attacks one after another at a strange angle and appeared in front of Xiao Zhan.

The thunder sword light soared, like the thunder falling from the sky, killing the demons and demons in the world, and under the majestic and magnificent breath, it was ruthless destruction. The purple thunder sword light that was several feet long slashed down, and before the sword arrived, the majestic coercion was already suffocating.

A touch of red fell from the corners of Xiao Zhan's mouth, and his clothes were torn in many places, leaving sword marks one after another, and his hair was messy, looking a little embarrassed. Looking at the magnificent sword light that slashed in, Xiao Zhan gritted his teeth, suppressed the blood qi that was converging in his body, and his spiritual power surged without reservation, and the sword intent was urged to the extreme.

"Go!"

Xiao Zhan pinched the sword trick in his hand, the long sword floated in front of him, with the injection of spiritual power, the long sword rose against the storm, and suddenly turned into a giant sword of several zhang, the sword qi storm swirled around it, and one by one the sword runes flickered, attracting the power of the sword rules in the entire space, and carrying the momentum to meet the thunder sword light of the snow and cold.

However, Xiao Zhan's all-out blow was directly broken under the brilliant thunder sword light, and the spirit sword was knocked out and returned to its normal size, and above its sword body, there were even fine cracks that stretched out, as if they would break at any time.

"Poof~"

The long sword was knocked away, and Xiao Zhan, who was connected to his divine soul, instantly turned pale, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, and his figure flew out backwards again, and he didn't stabilize his body until a few zhang away, but his breath was a little sluggish.

"Stop him!"

The four people in the rear watched Xue Qinghan slash Xiao Zhan upside down and fly out, and said urgently. Xue Qinghan seemed to be at ease in the siege of several of them, and he had been ruthless against Xiao Zhan. Now that Xiao Zhan has been directly hit hard, it is difficult to say whether he can withstand the next attack of Xue Qinghan. If Xue Qinghan directly kills Xiao Zhan, then they who are not opponents will probably get worse.

The old man of the Dao God Realm, who was originally guarding Xiao Yuqiu and the others, also joined the battle circle at this time, and seeing that Xue Qinghan was about to get out, the five of them suddenly broke out with the most ferocious attack.

The sword qi flooded the void, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, the sword intent was pervasive, and the spiritual power surged, causing the void to vibrate, and the aftermath rippled in all directions, and the endless remnant swords on both sides of the stone steps let out a trembling sound.

Xiao Yuqiu's four people had already retreated into the distance, and their spiritual power had already protected themselves from the erosion of the sword intent that permeated from time to time. Looking at the hand-to-hand of several people above, looking at the figure of the young man in white who still looked calm and unhurried under the joint attack of the five people, and looked extremely chic between his steps, Xiao Yuqiu's heart trembled fiercely.

He is also a genius of the famous side, and he is known as the sword boy among the younger generation in the deserted city, and he is regarded as the most talented person of the Xiao family in the past century, and he is faintly the most powerful contender for the next head of the Xiao family. It is precisely because of this that he has greater ambitions, and wants to use the place of the burial sword mountain to condense stronger sword courage by other means, break through the shackles of his own boundary, and go to the next level.

For this reason, with the support of his second uncle and the second elder of the Xiao family, he has been planning here for a long time, and invited some other friends to come here to help.

But he didn't want a young man who suddenly appeared at this most critical time to directly disrupt his plan. What made Xiao Zhan even more unbelievable was that the guy who was younger than the others who might be older had not only cultivated to the Dao God Realm that could compete with the older generation of characters, but also that the cultivation of the sword was even more smacking, comprehending a variety of sword intents, and crushing his second uncle in combat power.

"Who the hell is he? How is this possible? How can he master so many sword intents? Impossible, impossible to... Fake... It must be fake, he must have used some means, or some kind of spiritual treasure magic weapon, yes, it must be like this... It must be like this, otherwise how could anyone master so many kinds of sword intents......" Xiao Yuqiu muttered to himself in distraction, both sword cultivators, and the cultivation strength shown by Xue Qinghan made him, who was known as a genius, feel a sense of collapse.

Xue Qinghan was not interested in paying attention to Xiao Yuqiu, the so-called genius in such a remote place as a deserted city was indeed difficult to enter his eyes. He has seen the best people in several empires, and he is also the top genius, and after getting Xi's inheritance, his strength has made a qualitative leap. To put it mildly, the so-called genius Xue Qinghan in these major empires really doesn't pay attention to it. Of course, there was only one exception, but she was no longer here. And Xue Qinghan didn't think she would do it to herself.

Xue Qinghan walked freely, his figure was erratic, obviously in battle, but he had a leisurely feeling of floating out of the dust. The breath on his body is also ethereal, faintly giving people an unpredictable meaning. On the long sword, the sword intent flows, and all kinds of sword intent are constantly changing, sometimes like a flame full of terrifying explosive power, sometimes like water to give people a soft feeling, sometimes like the wind as light and agile, and sometimes as thick as the earth. The last moment it was still an endless air rotation, and the next moment it turned into a thunderbolt full of extreme destructive power to kill all directions......

He really can't cultivate all the supernatural powers in the Great Freedom Sutra now, because he lacks something. But the sword intent in it has already been comprehended and integrated into the swordsmanship, and its power is being tested in actual combat at this moment.

"Poof~"

"Ah~"

A soft sound rang out, followed by a scream that resounded through the space. Xue Qinghan's figure appeared The long sword in his hand directly pierced the person's left arm, and the ice-blue sword qi burst out, and a chill permeated the air, and he saw that the person's entire left hand was covered with a layer of ice-blue ice in an instant.

Xuan Bing froze everything, and even the spiritual power was frozen in an instant, and then in a light sound, the entire frozen arm exploded directly, and the cold sharp breath made it explode directly into ice powder.

Xue Qinghan succeeded with a sword, retreated with one blow, avoided the four sword lights that shot from the side, and revealed his figure on the stone steps above.

Those people also gathered together, their eyes staring at Xue Qinghan, but there was a hint of fear in their eyes. Several of them are now injured, and one of them has been directly cut off his arm, and on the other hand, the snow is cold, and even the white clothes are rarely damaged.

The opponent's attack is sharp and changeable, the sword intent is extremely strong, but the body magic is weird, and the speed is extremely fast, making it completely impossible to lock, and the attacks are avoided again and again, making several people miserable.

Glancing at each other Several people saw the intention of retreating from each other's eyes, and Xiao Yuqiu, who was just watching the battle from the sidelines, turned even pale.

Xiao Zhan, who had just taken the healing medicine, had recovered a little rosy in his face, but his breath was still a little sluggish, and Xue Qinghan's heavy sword attack directly injured his internal organs, and the bones in his chest faintly felt broken.

Xiao Zhan naturally saw the intention of retreating, but could they really retreat?

"Don't panic, prepare to activate the Soul Refining Sword Array, everyone, help me. Xiao Zhan opened his mouth and said, and at the same time, the fingers of his right hand slashed at the palm of his left hand, and suddenly a hole appeared, and blood flowed out, dripping on the stone steps.

And as Xiao Zhan's blood dripped down, the originally dull array patterns on the stone steps suddenly seemed to come to life, flashing with demonic blood.

The others hesitated slightly, and finally nodded, each of them flickering in their own shapes, standing in a mysterious formation, and also awakening the formation with the blood dripping from their hands.

As more and more formations shone brightly, a mysterious aura spread, Xiao Zhan and the other four people each made seals, and the aura on their bodies was faintly connected, like a whole, wanting the entire formation to merge into one.

And the person who was broken by Xue Qinghan's arm was standing in a corner of the formation with Xiao Yuqiu and a few people, watching the movements of Xiao Zhan and a few people intently.

Xue Qinghan looked at the formation that stretched all the way down, flashing with demonic blood-colored light, and the expression on his face was also a little serious, and the aura that permeated the opposite side gave him a bit of a sense of danger, like a fierce beast that wanted to choose people and devour, with a cold meaning.