"Rats, let you see the stunts of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion. ”

The white-robed old man sneered, and in his palms, the majestic internal force condensed.

"Buzz~!"

The Red Flame Sword in his palm let out a loud roar and spun rapidly.

"Hundred Steps Flying Sword!"

The white-robed old man shouted loudly, and the Chiyan Sword shot towards Qin Yang at an extremely fast speed, the sword qi around the crimson sword body overflowed, and the ground was cut into several cracks of different depths.

The powerful and powerful sword qi made it impossible for Qin Yang to dodge.

"Water Spirit Shield!"

Qin Yang's face sank, his fingers pinched, and the spiritual power in his body gushed out, and in front of him, it turned into a dark blue water shield, and above the water shield, a turtle-shaped creature was faintly visible.

Shout!

The Red Flame Sword came in the blink of an eye and stabbed fiercely at the Water Spirit Shield.

Boom!

The tip of the Red Flame Sword stabbed on the Water Spirit Shield, and a Dao crack quickly appeared on the Water Spirit Shield, and in an instant, it shattered, turned into a dark blue point of light, and disappeared.

The Chiyan Sword's offensive was only slowed down, and it was still heading towards Qin Yang with a fierce momentum.

Qin Yang's pupils shrank, his fingertips flicked, and an ice-white talisman flew towards the Chiyan Sword, and a dark blue talisman slapped on him.

"Ice Talisman, Frozen!"

"Water Talisman, Go!"

Qin Yang let out a low snort, and the cold ice talisman quickly condensed a layer of cold ice on the Chiyan Sword, and the attack of the Chiyan Sword slowed down again, shooting on the dark blue water pattern light film around Qin Yang's body.

The water ripple light film was recessed inward, showing signs of shattering.

Qin Yang's face changed, he didn't expect the power of this "Hundred Steps Flying Sword" to be so strong, and he applied a triple block, but he couldn't completely stop its attack.

"Royal!"

Qin Yang's fingertips were on the water ripple light film, and the water spiritual power poured into it, and the water ripple light film with signs of breaking quickly recovered, and the depression was also rapidly smoothed out.

Shout!

The Red Flame Sword was bounced back.

"Good boy, two brushes. ”

The white-robed old man grabbed the Chiyan Sword, and there was a solemnity on the old man's face, this kid's methods were quite weird, and he didn't know what sect it was.

"I have taken a fancy to this Lingyu Pond, you can go!"

Qin Yang said coldly, in the Xianyuan Continent, killing people and grabbing treasures is a common thing, not to mention, this fire spirit fish is a natural thing, and those with strength live in it.

In addition, it was the old man who made the first move just now, if his strength was not good, he would not be killed by this old man on the spot.

"Hmph, rat generation, it's so rampant, this is my Heavenly Sword Pavilion forbidden land, no matter who you are, if you dare to violate my forbidden land, you will be killed if you dare to give the head. ”

The white-robed old man snorted coldly, his face turned cold, and said.

"Where is the Forbidden Land Guardian Disciple?!"

The white-robed old man's internal force was mixed in the voice, spreading far away.

Whew!

Thirty white-clothed figures flew out of the mountains.

"The disciple is here!"

Thirty white-clothed figures held long swords, held their breath and condensed, and said in unison.

Qin Yang's face changed slightly, and the strength of these white-clothed disciples was all in the middle of the Yellow Order.

"Knot, Heavenly Sword Great Array!"

The white-robed old man said sharply.

"Drink!"

The thirty white-clothed disciples quickly formed a circle, with their sword hearts facing inward, surrounding Qin Yang in the center.

"You are arrested now, report the past, the old man may be able to spare your life, stubborn, there is only one word in the end, death!"

The white-robed old man's eyes were cold, and he said coldly.

"If you have the ability, come on. ”

Qin Yang said lightly.

"Since you insist on looking for death, then the old man will not leave you alive, and the disciples will obey the order!"

The white-robed old man's face sank and he shouted.

"The disciple is here!"

The white-clothed disciples said in unison.

"Flying Swords!"

The white-robed old man shouted coldly.

As soon as the words fell, the swords in the hands of the white-clothed disciples, with the blessing of internal force, flashed with cold light and detached from their palms.

Whoa!

In mid-air, swords flew, each with a tricky trajectory, attacking Qin Yang.

"Wind Resistant!"

Qin Yang blessed himself with a wind control technique, dodging and moving, and there was already a hint of urgency.

The power of the sword array should not be underestimated!

"Water Magic, Royal!"

Qin Yang put on a layer of defense for himself, temporarily blocking the attacking flying sword, pinching the trick with his right hand, and the spiritual power in his body surging out.

"Rain of Blades!"

Qin Yang let out a loud shout, and the spiritual power gushing out turned into dozens of cyan wind blades in the air.

This rain of blades is an upgraded version of the third-level spell, the Wind Blade Technique.

"Hurry!"

As soon as the seal in Qin Yang's hand changed, dozens of wind blades slashed towards the white-clothed disciple in the sword array.

Poof!

Most of the disciples avoided the attacking Wind Blade, and five disciples were caught off guard and were slashed by the Wind Blade, spilling blood all over the ground.

Seeing this, the white-robed old man's face was gloomy as water, the disciples who guarded the forbidden land were all the elites in their pavilion, how could it not be heart-wrenching to be killed by Qin Yang like this.

The white-robed old man looked at Qin Yang in the sword array, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

"Hundred steps flying sword, go!"

The Red Flame Sword in the white robe's hand shot out, and the speed was even better than just now, and in a moment, it had already come to Qin Yang's eyes.

At this time, Qin Yang was dealing with the flying sword attacks of these white-clothed disciples.

"Water Talisman!"

At the critical juncture, Qin Yang used two water talismans in succession, but the attack of the Chiyan Sword only slowed down and broke through the protection.

Laugh at!

The sharp Red Flame Sword flew out of Qin Yang's left shoulder, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, leaving a bloody wound on Qin Yang's left shoulder.

Qin Yang's face changed, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and with a clamp between his two fingers, a pale silver talisman appeared on his fingertips.

Above the talisman, a faint silver light flowed, and above the talisman, there was a silver lightning pattern, exuding a trace of ancient atmosphere.

"Thunder Charm, go!"

Qin Yang flicked his fingertips, and the thunder talisman flew out.

In mid-air, the rune paper turned into a silver point of light and dissipated, and a silver lightning bolt swept out of it, instantly hitting the white-robed old man's body.

Rumble!

The lightning burst on the body of the white-robed old man, and the silver light was dazzling.

Pedal Pedal Ped

The white-robed old man was hit hard, and he retreated a few steps in a row before he could barely stabilize his figure.

At this moment, most of his white hair was tied up black, and the clothes on his chest were blasted out of a hole, and the whole person looked unkempt.

"It's okay?!"

Qin Yang's face changed slightly, although the white-robed old man looked like a wolf, he didn't seem to be seriously injured, and through the hole in the white-robed old man's shirt, a fiery red inner armor was faintly visible.

"That inner armor protected him?"

Qin Yang's eyes narrowed, his brows furrowed, the thunder talisman was a third-level talisman, it was already Qin Yang's strongest attack at the moment, and it seemed that the inner armor was also a good treasure.

"Elder Sword, what happened?"

At this moment, a long shout came from the mountains and forests, and a purple-clothed figure, like the wind, quickly came here.

That person's aura was even stronger than the white-robed elder in front of him.

Behind the purple-clothed figure, there were several figures rushing towards here.