Bai Shuang ignored the anger of Yan Xue, but the jade hand clenched the hilt of the sword, refusing to relax in the slightest, and his expression showed stubbornness.

At this moment, she could sense that the violent collision of the sword intent from the long sword wantonly caused the blood and qi to roll in her body, and she was the owner of this sword, so she knew very well that this was not the will of the sword itself.

And this kind of backlash, if you use an analogy, is like a four or five-year-old child who wants to pick up an axe heavier than himself, then in this way, he will only hurt himself.

And at this moment, Bai Shuang was in such a state, and that extremely strong sword intent came out wantonly, making her weak almost instantly have a huge injury.

Airplanes!! Airplanes!!

The sound of sword groans continued, and it lasted for several breaths, until the blood of the white frost almost completely covered the back of the sword, and the shock could be stopped.

The blood of the white frost covered the entire back of the sword, and all of it merged into it, and suddenly a dazzling white light suddenly erupted from it, and at the same time, a palpitating supreme sword intent suddenly erupted from the sword body.

Rumble!!

The space was turbulent, and with the emanation of sword intent, there were bursts of pleasant sword groans in the air, and the roaring sound resounded, and the air waves swept up.

However, due to excessive blood loss, Bai Shuang's pretty face with a little ruddy also turned pale, but at this moment, at the moment when the long sword burst out with sword intent, her expression became sharp, and she saw her slowly raise her head, and her two beautiful eyes looked coldly at Yan Xue, whose face was a little gloomy at the moment.

"Suffer death!!"

The moment the cold voice of the white frost containing a thick murderous intent came out, the soles of her feet suddenly took a step forward, and then the slender figure suddenly swept out, and almost instantly, it appeared in the sky above the hot blood.

Bai Shuang's eyes were awe-inspiring, and then the jade hand waved lightly, and the white long sword slashed down without any gorgeousness.

Swish!!

Accompanied by the long sword, the sky seemed to be forcibly torn apart at this moment, and a sword light with thousands of zhang in length flashed out, carrying an amazing fluctuation of spiritual power, and fell without avoidance.

Wherever the sword passed, there was a sonic boom, and the space was greatly distorted, and the entire world seemed to be shrouded in that terrifying sword intent.

Click!

Before the sword fell, the sound of cracking came out in advance, and I saw huge cracks visible to the naked eye appear on the ground, becoming full of holes.

Seeing this, Yan Blood's scarlet eyes suddenly tightened, and his face appeared surprised.

Bai Shuang's strength is insufficient, even if he releases all the heaven-level swords, he can't use them all, it can be said that at this moment, it is not she who is making the sword, but the sword is making her!

But Rao is like this, the power of this slash of that heaven-level sword is enough to make any sub-Xuan Realm powerhouse frightened, so it can be seen that this sword itself is very powerful!

"There are more levels of this sword than ...... Heaven-level inferior grade!! ”

Yan Xue's expression couldn't help but be a little gloomy at this moment, he stared at the thousand-zhang sword light in the sky, and his heart was filled with solemnity.

When his thoughts were flying, he did not hesitate, raised his feet and took a step, his arms stretched out, and he formed a circle, and suddenly the red flames in it rose, and he quickly rolled over, and a face was formed.

That face belongs to ...... Blood!

At the moment when the red flame's face formed, a strange fluctuation suddenly dispersed.

"Red Flame Noodles!"

Yan Blood let out a low cry, and suddenly a strong desolate intent suddenly burst out from his body, he stretched out his arms, and suddenly the face of the Yan Blood turned by the Red Flame swept out.

With the sweep of Chiyan's face, it began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then turned into a thousand feet in size, looking at it from a distance, giving people a rather shocking feeling.

"Swallow!!"

The moment this word came out, the face of the red flame suddenly opened a large mouth that was hundreds of zhang long, and suddenly inhaled, and suddenly the space shook, and the qi wave reversed.

Swish!!

However, just as the huge incomparably bloody face opened its mouth, that thousand-zhang sword light fell mercilessly at this moment.

Rumble!!

The sky-shattering sword light flashed by in an instant, and the blood-clothed guards around them didn't even see it clearly, they only saw a flash of white light, and the roar echoed, and the huge bloody face in the sky directly collapsed, and at the same time, it left a huge crack on the ground.

A wave of air swept through, making it impossible for the Bloodcoats to see the true situation of the two of them.

After a few breaths, the wave of qi gradually dissipated, and the blood-clothed guards cast their gaze over, and above the sky, White Frost's slender delicate body stood in the void, holding the long sword in his hand, and it seemed that he had not been injured.

But the real situation is only clear to Bai Shuang herself, she is not comfortable at this moment, the power of the heaven-level spirit weapon is backfired, almost tearing her fragile body, if she didn't burn her spirit in an instant, otherwise Fang Cai's sword would not be able to swing it at all.

At this moment, her beautiful eyes stared coldly downward, and then a crimson figure slowly revealed, at this time, the blood of the fire stood on the ground, his upper body was in tatters, and his arms were crossed in front of him.

However, on his arms, an extremely long scar stretched from the joint to the shoulder, and the scar was deep into his bones, and blood flowed down the scar.

Suddenly, there was an uproar all around, and this sound belonged to the Bloody Guard.

"How is this ...... How can it be?! ”

"The gods were actually injured by a mere spirit realm person?!"

From this point of view...... It seems that the cultivation of the gods is not as good as before! ! ”

"Yes! Oh, yes! ”

Hearing the uproar of the blood-clothed guards around him, Yan Xue's face was a little distorted and he looked at the scar on his arm, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, although the trick he used just now was not strong, but with his desolate body, he believed that he could still resist it.

However, what he never expected was that the sword light not only injured him, but also cut off his arms first, and more importantly, at this moment, there was still a strong sword intent left in the scars on his arms, making his fire blood regeneration technique impossible to use immediately.

Yan Blood gritted his teeth fiercely, and his face showed a little remorse, he knew that he would immediately kill these two people and not give the latter a chance to use this sword, then the trauma at this moment was simply nonsense.

But now, it's too late to say anything, because there is no regret medicine in this world.

Boom!!

Flame Blood's eyes flickered, staring at the young girl in the sky, and then her expression turned into hideous, and the soles of her feet stomped violently, and her body turned into a long rainbow, and she galloped straight towards the latter.