In the forbidden place behind the Sword Dao Sect, a terrifying wave of qi exploded, and countless bronze fragments flew out and shot on the towering trees around them, emitting a series of dense dull popping sounds. ( Reading the best experience is all in [])

A terrifying force suddenly came from the front, advancing rapidly from near and far like a wave, and when that power came to the feet of the three of them, the Holy Sword Sect Master who was not shocked also frowned irrepressibly.

The Wind Kingdom Lord's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the direction from which this power came, and said solemnly, "Is there any other powerful person in this forbidden land?"

The Holy Sword Gate Master smiled slightly, and walked in from the ruins of the bronze giant gate with great ease.

The Wind Lord was slightly stunned, shook his head, and muttered, "After so many years, you are still the same as the Holy Sword Sect Master." ”

The palace master of the Confucian Dao Zun Palace stroked his beard, waved his sleeves, and was just about to take a step forward, but suddenly looked up at the sky, and the master of the Holy Sword Gate who was walking in front also stopped and looked at the sky above his head.

When the huge meteorite appeared in sight, the Wind Lord subconsciously clenched his fists, with an unbelievable look on his face, and said, "Huo Yanyan, this guy is crazy?

The master of the Holy Sword Sect raised his eyebrows, his momentum skyrocketed, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

This strongest kendo master of the contemporary era, with a thumb on the hilt of the sword, the sword in his hand was unsheathed by an inch, and the sword aura suddenly overflowed.

Being able to force Huo Yanyan to dispatch such a secret method, that Yun Mo's strength has obviously exceeded everyone's expectations, and at such a moment, I am afraid that if the Snow Flower Palace Master does not use the special move, he will not be able to last long.

The Holy Sword Sect Master has affection for the Snow Flower Palace Master, and it is no secret among the upper-level cultivators.

"Door master, slow down!" The burly body of the palace master of the Confucian Daozun Palace stopped in front of the gate master of the Holy Sword Gate, and said with a solemn face: "The master of the Snow Flower Palace has the Xue Miao Heavenly Clothes to protect his body, no matter how he is, he has no worries about his life, and the most important thing at the moment is that treasure!"

The master of the Holy Sword Gate was slightly stunned, put the sword back into its sheath, and arched his hand and said, "Master Xie reminds that the Flame Spirit Gate is finished this time. ”

After saying that, he glanced at the huge meteorite, turned away, and walked straight into the dense forest.

The Holy Sword Gate Master has a deep affection for the Snow Flower Palace Lord, which is completely comparable to his pursuit of swordsmanship, and the Confucianism and Dao Zun Palace Palace Master and the Wind Lord glanced at each other, and exchanged views with each other in their hearts.

And just as the three of them walked into the forbidden place, there was a dense sound of breaking wind behind them.

Countless arrows were shot like locusts.

The Holy Sword Sect Master turned to look at the rain of arrows in the sky, a terrifying aura emanated from him, and the roaring arrow rain suddenly stopped strangely, and then fell to the ground one after another.

But the next moment, the second wave of arrow rain had already appeared in the air.

The master of the Holy Sword Gate frowned slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the rain of arrows that covered the sky and the sun suddenly changed its trajectory, like a tide meeting a huge reef, and scattered to both sides.

A third wave of arrows followed.

This time, there was already a look of impatience in the eyes of the Holy Sword Sect Master.

He didn't make any moves, letting the overwhelming rain of arrows come at him.

The rain of arrows shot three feet in front of him, and it was difficult to advance again.

The third wave of arrows finally disappeared.

But at the same moment, the fifty armored cavalry of the first echelon had already started to charge, and three zhang after the first echelon, there were fifty knights of the second echelon, layer after layer, wave after wave, like a tide.

The new army of dragon elephants finally arrived.

Yu Chi Longxiang stood on a small slope, and the captain of the personal army erected the military flag of the Dragon Elephant Army behind him, and the autumn wind rose, and the dragon elephant flag hunted.

The Lord of the Wind Kingdom raised his eyebrows slightly, and said suspiciously, "When did the Kendo Sect have such an elite army?"

The palace master of the Confucian Dao Zun Palace saw the flag dancing in the wind, was stunned, and finally fell his eyes on the man under his flag, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect it, Yu Chi Longxiang is not dead yet!"

"Yu Chi Dragon Elephant Dragon Elephant Army?!" a cold glint flashed in the Wind Lord's eyes.

Back then, the Dragon Elephant Army was famous, unruly, and even dared to offend the majesty of the Five Holy Lands, the Five Holy Lands set up a full set, and it took great pains to make the Dragon Elephant Army annihilate in the Dragon Slope, but I didn't expect to see Yu Chi Longxiang today, this general who gave the Five Holy Lands an incomparably headache, but at this juncture it was unexpected for everyone to appear here.

Although these 5,000 people seem to be a large area, they don't even have a Spirit Void Realm power, even if they are commanded by the legendary general Yu Chi Longxiang, they don't want to block the way of these three people.

But the most important thing is that the most precious thing in this moment is time.

Every moment was bought by the Snow Flower Palace Lord Huo Yanyan and Mo Chenzi and others with blood and even their lives.

Once Yun Mo is allowed to withdraw and come to the forbidden land in the back mountain, coupled with the power of this forbidden land itself, I am afraid that the duck with a beak will fly.

The Wind Lord was about to make a move, when he saw the Holy Sword Sect Master take a step forward, pick out the long sword with his thumb, and wave it straight in front of him without any fancy fancy.

A hundred-foot-long arc-shaped sword intent was pushed straight towards the Dragon Elephant Army, whose speed had reached the extreme.

The knights of the Dragon Elephant Army in the first echelon suddenly pulled out their combat knives and slashed towards the arc-shaped sword intent, but the next moment, the eyes of the fifty knights who had experienced a hundred battles widened.

That arc-shaped sword intent easily cut off the fifty battle knives made of a hundred steels like a knife cutting tofu, and immediately after, this huge arc-shaped sword intent easily passed through the bodies of the fifty dragon elephant army knights.

Fifty knights of the Dragon Elephant Army, the lower half of their bodies were still running forward with their horses, but the upper half of their bodies had fallen to the ground.

Fifty dragon elephant armies were wiped out in an instant.

The arc sword intent continued to advance, like the practice of the god of death, cutting towards the fifty dragon elephant cavalry of the second echelon.

Most of the second-echelon dragon elephant cavalry had not yet reacted, and they were still reflexively resisting this sword intent with their swords.

And the rest of the Dragon Elephant Banner Army either jumped high or stuck on horseback, dodging this terrifying sword intent.

This arc-shaped sword intent did not disappear until it flew a distance of three hundred zhang.

1,000 dragon elephant cavalry killed more than 600 people in an instant.

More than 300 people who were lucky enough to survive still launched a fierce charge against these three people.

Moths to the fire.

At the cost of blood and lives, in order to let these three strong men stay here for a moment longer.

The master of the Holy Sword Sect took out three swords in a row.

Three parallel arc-shaped sword intents pushed towards the remaining four thousand dragon elephant troops.

Ah Zhe burst out, his breath soared, and he suddenly pulled out Zangfeng, condensing all the magic power in Zangfeng, and slashed down with a sword.

One sword out, a hundred swords out.

The sixth form of the Eight Miscellaneous Sword Technique, a hundred swords come out together.

The three terrifying sword intents, when they were three feet in front of Ah Zhe, finally changed direction.

At the same moment, Yu Chi Longxiang suddenly ordered, and the four thousand dragon elephant army attacked brazenly.

A black wave swept towards the three intruders. >