The sword light that appeared at first glance was like the tide of the sea, rushing over frantically with the momentum of the emperor.

Dressed in white, the sword light is like snow.

The Sword Venerable instantly remembered who the other party was, and shouted angrily: "Bai Yixue, you are looking for death!"

Although Bai Yixue is listed in the top ten of the world's swordsman list, compared with the Sword Venerable, the gap is not ordinarily large, let alone the Sword Venerable, even if it is He Hanqing who is at his peak, it is not difficult to kill Bai Yixue, but at this time, He Hanqing's combat power is all lost, and the Sword Venerable has also fought for half the night, and the opponents he encountered are all super masters of the same level.

At this time, he couldn't take it down for a while.

The sword aura of the white-clothed snow was like frost, and his momentum climbed directly to his own peak level, and he said coldly: "Your cultivation is extremely strong, far above me, and even higher than He Hanqing himself, this sword is even more superb. The power of God is unpredictable, if on weekdays, I can support you in the hands of thirty or fifty moves is already a great luck, but unfortunately, you are now unable to support your strength, will be unable to continue; now you can no longer protect He Hanqing, as long as you hand over He Hanqing, from now on the end of the world, goodbye to the rivers and lakes; if you do not listen to my advice, but are killed by me, it is too unjust. ”

The Sword Venerable said angrily: "The rat generation who takes advantage of the danger of others, just because you are also worthy of shouting in front of the deity?!"

After saying that, he took a deep breath, and suddenly stood upright, and the knife in his hand slashed down against the wind, and the momentum was unprecedented.

The white-clothed snow let out a long roar, and the long sword turned into pieces of snowflakes that fluttered and fell in the air.

Dangdangdang......

The swords intersected one after another, and Bai Yixue only felt the impact of the sword, like a sledgehammer, hitting his heart hard, and for a while, he had a feeling of burning inside.

The cultivation of the person in front of him is really terrifying and terrifying.

It's clear that he's already reached such a bleak point, but he can still exert such combat power!

It's more than two words to describe!

Bai Yixue knew that he was in a head-to-head battle, it was difficult to compete, and he made a series of wrong steps under his feet, constantly retreating and discharging his strength, but the sword venerable's knife momentum was extremely dense, and the sword light forced the sword light, chasing and fighting, one retreated, one advanced, but in a moment, he had already arrived at the edge of the roadside woods!

"Kill!"

A roar.

A sword light suddenly came out from under the ground, and Fang Mo was not covered in black, like a giant dragon rushing out of the darkness.

But he used the long sword as a stick, and suddenly smashed it down.

For a master like the Sword Venerable who could not be pondered, the competition skills were already useless. Only take advantage of his weakness to break it with strength.

The Sword Venerable snorted coldly, the sword in his hand shifted slightly, and a sword path flew out from the blade, accurately blocking Fang Mofei's sword.

That sword light not only blocked Fang Mofei's sword and stick, but also counterattacked in reverse, leaving a deep wound on Fang Mofei's chest with a "whew", and blood splattered immediately.

With just this moment, Fang Mofei was not lightly injured, but he didn't care about his injuries at all, and roared angrily, and a red light suddenly erupted from his mouth.

Danxin Jade Sword Fang Mo Fei!

Although Fang Mofei's jade sword is gone, Dan Xin is still there!

And today, he finally issued his own deadly move!

This change of events was a big surprise to the Sword Venerable, the sword light was already outside, and the white-clothed snow rushed forward like a mad tiger to entangle, and the long sword burst out to the limit, like snowflakes fluttering, and the pieces were all killing.

And the red brilliance emitted by Fang Mofei turned into elbows and armpits, and it was also a strange disease, and he didn't have time to resist it, his mind turned, his knees were raised suddenly, and he Hanqing's back with a pop, and at the same time, as soon as his hand was released, He Hanqing's body flew forward to meet this red brilliance.

At the moment of danger, the Sword Venerable brazenly pushed He Hanqing out to block the knife!

Although He Hanqing is very important, at this moment of life and death, no matter how important it is, it is not as important as his own life.

At the moment of crisis, the Sword Venerable naturally knows how to make trade-offs.

At the same time, the sword light also condensed again, slashing fiercely at the white-clothed snow sword.

Bai Yixue's whole body shook as if she was suddenly electrocuted, and flew out crookedly, but the Sword Venerable was not easy, and his body also flew back in the air, with a mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he only felt that inside the two ears, it was like thousands of drums were beating at the same time, with seven facial features, and blood was spurting at the same time.

The Sword Venerable divides his strength into two sides, taking into account both sides, his current combat power cultivation is no stronger than the white-clothed snow, and under the division of strength, although he still knocks the white-clothed snow away, he himself will also suffer another damage!

He Hanqing was already in a coma, but at this moment, he screamed in pain by this sudden blow, spurting blood, but he woke up, and when he came back to his senses, he saw a red light coming towards him.

It's extremely fast.

"Daozun, you ......" He Hanqing instantly understood everything, and immediately scolded, trying his best to raise his breath, and the last bit of strength of the life struggle made his body jump up.

Burst!

The red light penetrated He Hanqing's chest like lightning.

He Hanqing was suddenly shocked, and a look of despair appeared on his face.

The red light passed through his back, flying towards the Sword Venerable.

However, the knife flashed.

While!

The red brilliance trembled and spun in the air, and it actually flew back upside down with a swish.

And Fang Mofei had already spurted blood from his mouth at this moment and fell towards the ground. Even earlier than He Hanqing fell.

Compared with the Sword Venerable, his cultivation was really too far behind, and he was no longer able to support it while he was barely able to attack.

The body of the white-clothed snow floated out for more than a dozen feet, and he spat out three mouthfuls of blood in a mouthful, his expression was abrupt, and his combat power was sharply extinguished.

The Sword Venerable's body swirled in the air, and the sword light quickly turned into a whirlwind, chasing after He Hanqing's body.

His cultivation is profound, but the moment he recovers, his combat power will be restored, and the killing machine is over, so he still has to try to take He Hanqing away.

He Hanqing fell down again in a drowsy state, this time it was even worse than before, and the whole person didn't even have the last bit of autonomy.

The Sword Venerable's hand was about to grab He Hanqing's clothes......

Suddenly, a bleak sword light appeared in the void between the Sword Venerable and He Hanqing.

The brilliance of this sword light was like a meteor suddenly flashing in the galaxy.

The sword flow is overflowing with the breath of the endless avenue, and the sword light is everywhere, it is all the destiny of heaven, and the sword light is going, only fate!

There are still people hiding in ambushes!

The Sword Venerable was taken aback, his hand was immediately retracted, and he instantly felt the chilling killing intent in the sudden sword light, and his mind flashed, and he immediately retreated.

Brush!

A sharp sword light slashed through the lower abdomen of the Sword Venerable, and a sharp pain instantly hit his heart.

The Sword Venerable shouted, a great fear rising in his eyes.

What kind of knife can cut through one's own protective Xuan Qi and injure the lower abdomen?

After a moment of hesitation, the Sword Venerable actually felt the pressure on his chest suddenly increase, as if his internal organs were about to rush out of the wound in the lower abdomen, the Sword Venerable was horrified, and a strip of cloth quickly came up and tied the wound tightly.

The Xuan Qi was all transported to protect the wound, until he felt that he no longer had to worry about his life, and then he was finally relieved.

However, the moment the Sword Venerable looked up again, he saw a sword light flashing gracefully from He Hanqing's neck.

He watched as He Hanqing's head flew out of thin air, and was grabbed by the person who suddenly appeared.

The body that lost its head fell to the ground like an empty sack, and its two broken legs spasmed twice.

This person appeared suddenly, and his move was even more powerful than the Sword Venerable had never seen in his life.

Neat!

A severed head!

He Hanqing died.

The Sword Venerable's mind went blank.

For so many years, it was the first time that Four Seasons Tower had killed such a high-level figure as the Four Great Lords.

Even when he was drunk with Ling Xiao, he had never suffered such a big loss.

And now, one of the four great lords, the Chunhan Venerable Lord, actually died in front of him.

The sword light flashed again, and the Sword Venerable felt that a sharp sword aura was flying towards him, and he faintly actually had the posture of locking himself.

Now that I am worried about internal and external troubles, I am almost out of oil, and if I stay any longer, I am afraid that I will fall into the same fate as He Hanqing.

From the time Senrotin started to kill, he began to shoot back in waves......

Every time, it was unexpected.

Stronger and stronger every time!

The last sword light was even more beyond the Sword Venerable's understanding of the Dao Dao.

The Sword Venerable had already lost all of his fighting intent at this moment!

Who knows if the other party has a stronger backhand? Besides, He Hanqing is dead, what's the point of staying desperate?

The Sword Venerable let out a long roar, and a sword light shot up into the sky, instantly rushing into the clouds, and disappeared in a flash.

A resentful voice came from afar.

"Sen Luoting, Spring and Autumn Mountain Gate!

Not over?

Yun Yang appeared from the void, touched He Hanqing's body, snorted, and said, "Let's go!"

After that, he took Fang Mofei and Bai Yixue and left quickly.

I'm afraid you'll want to end here!

The figures of Yun Yang and the three of them quickly disappeared in the woods.

In just a moment, the dark mist rushed over, and the ten people of Sen Luoting finally arrived here, and none of them were known for their speed, and what happened here was so fast that everything was over in the middle of the rabbit's fall.

So when the ten men came here, they saw only a vague shadow disappear into the woods, and there was only silence around them.

And on the ground, there was a corpse without a head.

Seeing this, the ten people gasped in unison.

The corpse ......

"This is He Hanqing!" King Qin Guang's body floated down to confirm, and suddenly exclaimed, it was a little bit of a second monk who couldn't figure it out.

The headless corpse was indeed the Chunhan Venerable Lord He Hanqing himself. 10