Yue Teng's body is changing. No one knows what's going on. Except for Kim, no one paid attention. The fierce battle between the Sword Washing Pool and the Evil Sword Cultivator had reached a critical moment. The four elders of Cheng had already accumulated a lot of strength at this time. Naturally, no one will leave their hands behind. The sword spirit has reached the extreme, and he has fiercely cut off the disciples of the sword washing pool.

However, although the people of Narita Kendo sneaked up in advance, taking advantage of this situation. As far as cultivation is concerned, the four elders are all Yuan Ying, one level higher than the disciples of the Sword Pond Washing Pool. However, when the disciples in the sword pool were in danger, they still used their imagination to spare. The sword led by his disciple Genchi is full of vitality, which is actually comparable to the pressure of Kendo Rao, and he fully supports them.

"Hehe, one of the seven famous swords of the Sword Washing Pool, it really lives up to its name......"

And in this battle, Young Master Cheng Jian also watched coldly, thinking in his heart.

As soon as they came up, the focus of the sneak attack was on the Yuanying Sword Immortal. They thought that if the person was taken away, everything would be fine. But they didn't expect that the Sword Washing Pool would be willing to send the sword to the Ninth Snow Line. What's even more unexpected is that this sword is obviously just a golden achievement, but it has reached the level of the heart of the sword and is one of the seven famous swords in the sword washing pool.

In this way, the strength he exerted at this time was even more terrifying than that of the Yuanying Sword Immortal, plus those disciples who washed the sword pool were also desperate, and it was not as easy to solve them as imagined to move at this time!

"Sleep well, being late is a change in life......"

The thought quickly came to his mind, and his eyes became cold.

Why continue to fight these people when they have an advantage?

Every evil cultivation of Narita Kendo has been pursued countless times by the sword washing pool, and he also believes in a truth in his heart.

Only the dead disciples of the Sword Washing Pool are good sword masters!

"Huh!"

He thought it must be, so he stepped out directly, with a new smile on his face, and suddenly, the black sword turned upside down, with a thorn in the center of his eyebrows, dipped in a drop of life essence, and then opened his mouth to ponder, at this time, a sword suddenly soared, and then smacked, and seven or eight black shadows appeared, quietly suspended in the void Zheng

"Kill them!"

Young Master Cheng smiled faintly and picked up his sword point.

The seven black shadows around him swept up the absolute sword intent at the same time, just like the white robes on the seven or eight Sword Washing Pool disciples who were not defeated, and at the same time surrounded the ground, such a move suddenly increased the pressure on all the Sword Washing Pool disciples.

And Xuanchi, who was guarding in front of Jian'er, saw this scene, but his eyes were red, and he pounced on it with a mouthful of steel teeth, and ruthlessly destroyed the sword heart, and the ice spirit sword in his palm suddenly gushed out a dazzling cold light, condensing into black shadows, and then the cold air swirled, waving these shadows away, and the sword slash would come back.

But at this time, the young master had already laughed happily, and then pointed at the black demon sword with his finger.

Boom.

Lao Min's shadow appeared beside him. Although it is a virtual body, it is a sharp rise in the sense of the sword. It turned into a vast expanse of snow, falling like snow and rumbling straight down towards the sword. The meaning of this sword is terrifyingly powerful.

This sword Xuanchi, with one sword, brought seven or eight sword spirit attacks, which could be resisted, but Elder Min's sword spirit was directly beyond the range he could bear, the cold light was shattered in front of him, and the whole person was also beaten out, and his back hit the wall of the sword mound heavily, and after taking a heavy breath for a long time, his face suddenly turned pale, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

"Kill them!"

Young Master Cheng Jian glanced at Elder Min's sword spirit with satisfaction and waved his hand lightly. "Heart, don't hurt your spirit!" he said.

Several Narita kendo elders around looked at each other, and Ha Aha smiled, and jumped out at the same time.

As they fired, the Sword Spirit was also destroyed. Several dark shadows appeared around everyone. It looks like there are dozens of people. The evil spirit is new, and the sword means to swing. They are connected to each other. It was as if a tide was rolling towards the disciples of the Sword Washing Pool.

"Alas, Demon Chief, it's so helpless......"

A sigh suddenly rang out.

Just as they were about to jump in front of the group of disciples in the Sword Washing Pool, the Yuan Ying Sword Immortal, who had been attacked by Lord Cheng and had been heavily supported, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with a burst of brilliance. However, a person like him suddenly appeared, holding a sword light, jumped straight into the air, and then suddenly swung forward.

One after another, terrifying sword lights shot directly at the ground of the Black Tide, and directly rushed towards Young Master Xiong.

"It's not good, the baby is out of the shell......"

Halfway through the game, all the monks were shocked and shouted for better or worse.

No one expected that this precious sword immortal, at this critical moment, would not hesitate to take the Yuan Infant out of the shell to fight the enemy.

Sword cultivation is rarely good at taking Yuan Ying out of the shell, and there are many more, you can't get out of the shell, forcibly get out of the shell, although it is also possible to exert a strong power in a short time, but being able to return to the physical body is an unanswered question.

But this sword fairy baby, obviously because his flesh was seriously injured and his body was weak, he simply worked hard.

By the time he came out of his shell, he had no hope of returning to the flesh.

"Huh!"

Yuan's treasure broke away from the shell, and directly slashed in front of the young master Xiong with a sword, sharp and terrifying.

Even the young master of Narita was obviously taken aback. Fortunately, he refined the spirit of Elder Min. At this moment, Elder Min's shadow rushed directly in front of him, colliding with Sword Immortal Yuan Ying, and both sides retreated at the same time.

Even Young Master Cheng broke out in a cold sweat, hatefully: "Forced out of the shell, I'll see how long you can hold on......"

As he spoke, he destroyed the elder's sword spirit body, took a step back, rolled his big hand, and roared wildly, but from the gap in the sword mound, he attracted a cloud of snow outside, like a supernatural power, with a wave of his big hand, he rushed out directly towards the sword immortal yuanying, and the temperature inside the entire sword mound dropped sharply at such an instant.

"On this snowy plain, ordinary Yuan babies dare not come out of their shells. Besides, you're a sword cultivator?"

Looking at the snow-wrapped sword immortal's Yuan Ying, a sneer appeared on the face of the young master Cheng and waved his hand at the same time.

The elders did not wait for his order at all, but attacked the disciples who had received heavy support in the Sword Washing Pool. After all, they are Yuan Yingxiu. Although the snow that crossed the ninth snow line was not cold enough, the longer they stayed in the sword burial, the more mana they recovered. At that time, the battle became more intense.

In this case, even the Sword Infant Fairy couldn't support it, and intuitively turned on the Sword Fairy, a sword, plus so many elite white robes, in the Sword Shrine, was actually controlled everywhere, turning the crisis into safety, and suddenly despaired in his heart.

He was willing to die, he also wanted to let Yuan Ying out of his body, and wanted to fight for a chance for all his disciples, but he didn't expect that Cheng Shao Master was not stupid, and he actually brought Xue Streamer in directly, but he just restrained his Yuan Ying, and now he is on the verge of collapse...

And this sword called Xuanchi, its own strength is already terrifying, it is an elder who has endured the four-yuan infant of the sword path, and he also has the power to defeat, but it was suppressed by the young master of the sword, and he was already injured before, and at this time, he was even more unable to support it, as for the other disciples of the sword washing pool, under the pressure of the four-yuan infant of the sword path, can they support it for a few minutes?

"God, are you still encouraging evil spirits to destroy my righteous path?"

A low lament sounded, and the Yuanying Sword Immortal's heart was crossed, exuding a faint divine thought.

"Hehe, the most annoying thing is your pretending to be the right way......"

Master Cheng felt this thought, but it was a new sneer, and a hint of ridicule flashed in his eyes.

"If this road is not destroyed, I will destroy the heart of the sword, and I will act stronger against you......"

Sighing in a low voice, this primordial infant has already emitted a gray light, indescribable horror.

"Uncle don't ......"

The disciples of the Sword Washing Pool were frightened and flew up to stop it.

The four elders of Shirota were shocked, and at the same time offered countless swords and souls, also to stop them.

At the same time, a sword suddenly rushed towards the dome.

At this critical moment, the sudden appearance of this sword meant that everyone was shocked.

Hurriedly turned around, he saw Yue Teng sitting cross-legged on the ground, at this time he was still sitting motionless, sitting opposite Jin, she had been holding Yue Teng's palm tightly, and she had been cut into a blur by countless sword lights, but what was surprising was that she did this, it was actually useful, Yue Teng, who looked deeply evil, had a faint golden glow on the top of his head.

The evil spirit is rapidly disappearing, and in its place is a sense of integrity.

Even the white cat sitting next to them seemed to have a surprised look at the moment. She's in a good mood. Suddenly, she jumped up and began to circle around Yue Teng and Jin non-stop. For each circle, the two rao shapes blurred by one point, while the qi weakened by one point. She seems to be disappearing into this space, and she doesn't know where she's going...

Looking at this scene, especially feeling the change in Yue Teng's qi, the disciples of the Sword Washing Pool were suddenly terrified.

Jian Zixuanchi's face turned pale, and he looked at Yuan Ying and Jian Xian: "Uncle Shi, we were wrong just now......

His voice seemed to be mixed with bitterness: "He was not possessed just now, but he was resisting evil thoughts!"

"He's not training into a canon of swords......"

The evil sword cultivator was even more terrified, and he shouted, "This doesn't make sense. Why did his sword intent improve so quickly?"

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