"Die!"

Chu Yang raised his sword and shouted, and the sword qi of the Zhengang sword flew out, carrying a thick aura, as if the stormy waves swept in, slashing towards the knife ghost, Ruyi Sword, and the three swingers.

"How dare you?"

The situation was critical, Ding Yi and Xu Yanchen hurriedly rescued.

"Turtle Shield. ”

Ding Yi threw out the magic weapon, which was a palm-sized tortoise shell, which expanded extremely quickly in mid-air, trying to block the true sword qi.

The tortoise shell is fast, and the true sword qi is faster.

Click!

The shield and sword collided, and a crisp sound sounded.

Ding Yi hurriedly lifted the tortoise shell, protected the knife ghost, the Ruyi sword, and the swinger retreated.

At this time, the three ghosts thought they had escaped death.

The blade of the Zhengang Sword did not hit the south wall and did not look back, slamming the tortoise shell, the sword qi passed, and the tortoise shell clicked like an open spider web, and cracks appeared.

Dozens of violent slashes, when the true sword qi slashed at the tortoise shell again, the tortoise shell shattered with a bang.

The overwhelming sword qi poured into the air, the sword ghost, the Ruyi sword, the swinger was not on guard, and he was shrouded in the sword qi in the sky.

"Ahh

The three of them screamed in pain, and the sword qi pierced their whole bodies.

Ding Yi's Xuan Turtle Shield was indestructible, and it was also broken by the True Gang Sword Qi.

Xu Anchen, Ding Yi and the others didn't care about the safety of the three ghosts, and while the sword qi of the Zhengang Sword dissipated, Xu Anchen shouted: "Let's go together." ”

They despised Chu Yang.

Then let the other party break them one by one, don't say kill Chu Yang, they will be killed by Chu Yang at any time.

Ding Yin, Xu Yanchen, and Cui Hao, the urging judge, and other eight people urged the battle body, soared into the air, and each pounced on Chu Yang with a magic weapon with a blade.

As soon as they moved, the strong strength was like a hurricane, the grass in the courtyard flew away, the big trees like buckets broke at the waist, and the roof tiles shook and fell with a bang.

Sword Qi.

Knife strength!

Shadow Claw!

Flying legs!

All kinds of strange moves are like a downpour.

"Hahaha!"

Chu Yang looked at it, raised his head and smiled wantonly.

Suddenly, his face was hideous, like angry eyes.

"What a separation!"

Eight illusory sword qi split from the True Gang Sword.

The True Gang Sword Qi did not weaken due to the split, on the contrary, the Sword Qi seemed to be a little stronger.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The sword qi is like electricity, breaking through Ding Yin, Xu Yinchen's moves.

The Eight Dao True Gang Sword Qi dissipated, and the aura gathered in Chu Yang's palm, eventually forming the True Gang Sword True Body.

Chu Yang coughed lightly twice, still looking sick, as if he would be blown down by the wind at any time.

Grabbed the Zhengang sword casually and said: "Zhengang is famous, and the meteor catches the moon." ”

A sword soars into the sky, and a hundred swords surrender.

The sky-high sword qi gathered, fusing the aura on all sides, forming something like a astrolabe in mid-air, covering the heads of Xiang Ding Yi, Xu Yanchen and others.

This is?

Ding Yi was intoxicated with the way of the sword, and when he found the sword qi condensed by the half-empty spiritual energy, he suddenly had a bad premonition.

"In the name of the sword, attract the aura of heaven and earth!"

"Crush and kill!"

"It's a crush!"

When he was young, he shouted suddenly, stunned with fright, and said urgently: "Danger, disperse quickly." ”

Late.

Chu Yang swung his sword and pointed at the ground.

In an instant, suspended in the astrolabe in mid-air, thousands of sword qi rushed out, like meteors falling from the starry sky, you chase me, go forward and follow.

This...

Jian Chen, Liang Xuanji was stunned, even though he had a thousand words, he didn't know what to say?

What realm did Chu Yang reach, he actually caused the aura of heaven and earth to condense into a sword, and let him command and dispatch.

At this time, Xu Yanchen, Ding Yi and others were at the end of their rope, and they had no time to dodge or dodge, so they had to use weapons and magic weapons to defend on the spot.

In the blink of an eye, a variety of different protections appeared above their heads.

Whew!

Brush Brush Brush!

Whew!

One, two, ten, hundred... The sword qi rushed down like a storm, stabbing the magic weapon of Xu Yanchen and the others.

Once.

Twice.

Three times.

Countless times.

Except for Ding Yi, Xu Yanchen and the others were under pressure that their cultivation could not bear.

Rain of swords.

The sword rain continued to rain down.

Poof!

Finally, the injured knife ghost couldn't hold on at first, and a sword qi pierced his magic weapon, and the sword qi behind followed through his body.

One person.

Two people.

Three.

Xu Darkchen, a knife ghost, a Ruyi sword, a swinger, urged the judgment to destroy the magic weapon, and they were seriously injured or died tragically.

Poof.

Poof.

Poof.

The astrolabe does not disperse, and the sword qi does not stop.

A large amount of sword qi rushed down, harvesting the lives of seriously injured people on the ground.

The ground of the courtyard was split by sword qi into a huge deep pit, and countless sword qi that had not dissipated were inserted on all sides.

In the deep pit, except for Ding Yi who was barely standing, the rest of the people were like angry hedgehogs, lying in a pool of blood with sword qi all over their bodies.

"Chu Yang, it's the old man who underestimated you. ”

Ding Yi looked around, gathered his spiritual energy in the sea of qi, grabbed his right arm in the air, and said hideously: "Come out!"

A blue rainbow long sword slowly came out of the void, and when the long sword appeared, the weapons left on the ground seemed to be threatened by some kind of threat and began to hum.

Soon, they jumped up and broke off on their own.

Only the Zhengang Sword held by Chu Yang did not change at all.

"Qinghong Sword?"

Jian Chen, Liang Xuanji saw this, and shouted in unison.

The Qinghong Sword is the treasure of the Half Moon Sect, this sword has a short blade, but it is infinitely powerful, and the moves are more thrilling and elegant, which is difficult to guard.

"Good sword, good sword!"

Chu Yang was not only not afraid, but also licked the corners of his lips greedily.

He sent Taishan to look for the ancient ruins of the Sword House in Xiliu City, hoping to find the sword to heal his wounds.

The Qinghong Sword is not as good as the Zhengang Eight Swords, but the quality is not bad.

If he swallowed the Qinghong Sword, although he could not heal his injuries, at least let him recover a few percent of his cultivation, and he would not have to cough up blood for a long time.

Ding Yi saw Chu Yang staying where he was, thinking that he was afraid, and couldn't help waving his sword and sneering: "Boy, are you afraid? Hand over the Zhengang Eight Swords, and the old man will leave you with all your corpses." ”

"Huh!"

Chu Yang sneered contemptuously.

"You, looking for death!"

The kid was arrogant, Ding Yi blew his beard angrily and glared, and the aura of the sea of qi flowed down his arm into the Qinghong Sword, making the sword qi even sharper, and shouted: "The sword qi is nothing..." ”

Before the words fell, he found that Chu Yang was hurrying over, his palm was like a swimming dragon, and he grabbed his palm with his bare hands... No, grab the sword at him.

What is he going to do?

Grab the sword?

Ding Yi exclaimed.

Immediately, his face was overjoyed: "Die!"

The Qinghong Sword is extremely sharp, and it is also a sharp blade that sharpens iron like clay, even if Chu Yang is a strong Xuanwu Mirror, his body will still be cut off if he comes into contact with the sword blade.

He quickly changed his move, and the blade of the sword stabbed at Chu Yang's arm and wrist.

Chu Yang's palm was infested like lightning, and his palm slashed from the blade of the sword, but instead of being injured, the sword qi on the Qinghong sword flowed down his palm into his body.

The edge of Qinghong's sword gradually weakened, Chu Yang's expression became more and more relaxed, and he couldn't help but sigh: "Comfortable, comfortable, this is the feeling." ”

"What?"

Ding Yin failed to stab Chu Yang, and the sword qi gathered by the blue and red sword quickly drained away, the sword demeanor was weakening, and the sword body was rapidly shrinking.

"What's going on?"

Ding Yi was shocked and hurriedly drew his sword, only to find that the Qinghong Sword was not under his control.