I felt a strong force rushing towards me under my body. Above the void, Wang Yan smiled faintly, and a cold light quietly flashed the corners of his mouth. At this time, he did not wield the Rouyun Sword again, but his body stagnated slightly, and the whole person instantly sank, submerging into the blue 'color' sword qi.

Wang Yan's actions also surprised the man in yellow, and he put his body into the sword qi, which was undoubtedly no different from looking for death. As long as the two sword qi collided, it was impossible for Wang Yan not to die. At the same time, the silver 'colored' sword in his hand turned again, the sharp blade emitted a cold light in the sun, and with a strong swing, the blue 'colored' sword qi above was much thicker again. But does Wang Yan really want to die so much? So, the crack in the next answer made the man in yellow leap into his eyes.

However, Wang Yan, whose body was completely submerged in the sword qi, began to spin at a high speed following the rapidly declining sword qi.

The inside of the sword qi that fell from the sky, like a tornado, began to rotate, and Wang Yan was in the eye of the tornado. Wang Yan, who was spinning rapidly, instantly drove the dense sword qi around him, and the sword qi in the entire sky seemed to have vitality. Quickly fused around Wang Yan.

And the man in yellow standing on the ground was 'wanting' to make a move on Wang Xin not far away, because he no longer thought that Wang Yan still had the possibility of living. But the sword qi in the sky above suddenly became irritable, and even the sword qi emitted by himself was no exception, and all of them began to spin, faster and faster, more and more urgent. Before he could react, he was integrated into the sword qi around Wang Yan's body and adjusted and rotated.

The man in yellow finally wanted to do something tomorrow, but it was too late, and there was no room to hide at this time. Wang Yan brought up the sword qi that was full of adjustment and rotation in the sky, and pressed straight down, and where he passed, like a devil's land, whirring, even Wang Xin not far away could feel that the surrounding yellow sand began to gather in the direction of Wang Yan.

The boundless pressure pressed the man in yellow and couldn't open his eyes. The surrounding yellow sand quickly attacked him, gathering more and more. You can bury yourself at any moment. The man in yellow gritted his teeth violently, and the silver 'colored' long sword instantly drew thousands of lines on his head, and the blue 'colored' sword qi was like thousands of silk threads, weaving into a large net 'Jiao', fiercely resisting the descending Wang Yan.

The tornado in the shape of sword qi did not seem to be affected by the sword qi emitted by the man in yellow. kept pressing down, and in the blink of an eye, there was no figure of the man in yellow, leaving only the sound of the wind whirring in the sky and the constantly tumbling sand grains around him.

In the sword qi, Wang Yan sneered, it turned out that Huang Yi also wanted to submerge into the sword qi and break the net with Wang Yan. But it's not that easy.

As Wang Yan snorted coldly, the Rouyun Sword stood up straight and stabbed down fiercely. At the same time as the stab, only a snort was heard, as if the ball had been punctured. A muffled grunt followed.

The whole process, but two breaths. Wang Yan had already fallen to the ground at this time, lightly stepping on the yellow sand, and everything around him was quiet again, but in front of Wang Yan, a large pit with a diameter of more than ten meters was eye-catching.

......Although the whole process of fighting with the man in yellow was only a few minutes, Wang Xin, who was not far away, felt that his eyes were 'dazzling' and 'chaotic', but he felt that the air around him was constantly changing 'color', and with the pressure flickering and weakening, this frightening pit appeared. Looking at Wang Yan standing in front of the big pit, Wang Xin hurriedly roared and ran over.

Bang......

Wang Xin hadn't bypassed the big pit yet, but he heard a loud bang in the big pit, followed by the familiar but unfamiliar yellow 'color' figure, soaring into the sky.

"When I catch this little girl, don't you just arrest her?!" snorted coldly in his heart, and the yellow-clothed man with scars on his face jumped into the sky with a hideous face, and went straight to Wang Xin.

The sudden appearance of the man in yellow again had already surprised Wang Xin, but at this moment, his face was distorted and he was running towards him, and Wang Xin was even more cold. At the same time, the silver-white 'colored' sword instantly appeared in his hand, and with a bite of his teeth, he slashed fiercely at the yellow-clothed man who rushed in his face.

Although he knew from the beginning of the 'engagement' battle that the cultivation of the man in yellow was above himself, for some reason, his sword qi was able to suppress the other party. If it weren't for the fact that Wang Yan had just broken through to the Sword Master, and he was not proficient in strength and skill, I am afraid that the winner would have been determined long ago.

Seeing that the man in yellow was not dying, Wang Yan secretly sighed "despicable", snorted coldly, lightly touched his feet, and his body flew gently over the pit like a swallow, and once again in the void, his body shifted abruptly, and went straight to the man in yellow who was running fast below.

The Rouyun Sword in his hand quietly changed direction in the air, and the blue 'color' sword qi erupted in an instant like an oil well. With the sound of whirring wind, it distorts everything around it. The yellow sand rises in all directions, and the sky is full of sword shadows. Jumping up again, the feeling of blending into the air around you is also re-experienced. But at this time, there was no more time to experience, because the man in yellow was only ten meters away from Wang Xin.

For masters, the distance of ten meters is simply negligible. Although the man in yellow has been seriously injured, he still can't be underestimated, maybe if he is not careful, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

The blue 'colored' sword qi quickly formed a huge blade in the air, following the pace of the Rouyun Sword and falling straight down.

Feeling the pressure from the top of his head, the man in yellow, his pupils contracted instantly, he sighed secretly, and his feet accelerated again, but he was already seriously injured, how could he be as fast, it was obvious that the speed at this time was already his limit. However, Wang Xin is close at hand, and the man in yellow naturally knows that if he misses this opportunity, he may never have a chance again.

The blue 'colored' sword qi instantly enveloped the whole body, and the silver 'colored' big sword was above the head, striking out two beautiful sword 'flowers'. The silver 'colored' sword sank sharply again, pointing directly at Wang Xin's throat.

Wang Xin's eyes widened suddenly, and the silver-white 'colored' sword kept swinging towards the man in yellow. The green 'colored' sword qi was like having eyes, and all of them were concentrated in front of the man in yellow. The feet kept tapping towards each other, and Wang Yan's body also moved backwards quickly.

Regarding the green 'colored' sword qi emitted by Wang Xin, the man in yellow just snorted coldly, and the silver 'colored' big sword quickly swung forward a few swords, flashing a few sword 'flowers', and then dissolving it. Before he had time to rejoice, the man in yellow only felt that his body suddenly froze, as if the whole person had become sluggish. Of course, that was just his illusion, in fact, it was Wang Yan's mistake caused by the 'essence' divine power that surpassed the level of the Sword King and locked him in.

Illusion is illusion, Wang Yan in the sky has fallen rapidly, and the huge sword blade formed by the sword qi is no exception, like a god of death, ignoring the sky and slashing towards the man in yellow.

Wang Yan sneered, his body was no longer in control, and he was allowed to fall freely, and at the same time, a loud bang suddenly sounded below. Yellow sand splashed across the sky, and a huge trench came into view. The two figures flew in two different directions in an instant.

The man in yellow didn't expect that he had suddenly turned around and accelerated to flee in the opposite direction, but he was still half a beat slower, and the sword qi that Wang Yan split was so crazy that it almost killed the man in yellow. If it weren't for the quick response, it might have been 'handed over' here.

And flying towards the other side was naturally Wang Xin, because she was too close to the man in yellow, although Wang Yan was slashing at the man in yellow, he didn't expect him to suddenly turn around and escape the catastrophe. And the huge 'wave' brought by the sword qi still sent Wang Xin out of the air.

"Wang Xin!" Wang Yan, who was falling, saw that Wang Xin was suddenly shocked and flew out, screamed, and ran in surprise in the direction where Wang Xin fell.

With a bang, Wang Xin's relatively weak body fell into the yellow sand, smashed a small pit, splashed a cloud of sand, and slowly drifted away.

His feet accelerated again, Wang Yan was like flying, and after a few accelerations, he had already come to Wang Xin's side, holding a sword in one hand and picking up Wang Xin in the other.

"Wang Xin, how is it?" Seeing that Wang Xin had closed his eyes, Wang Yan couldn't help but feel that his heartbeat was much faster, and he asked hurriedly.

"Ahem, ahem. Wang Xin coughed suddenly, spit out a few mouthfuls of turbidity, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Wang Yan, smiled slightly, and said coquettishly. "Brother, I'm fine. I was just shaken, choked on the sand. Yes...... Be careful!"

With Wang Xin's scream, Wang Yan hurriedly turned around, only to find that a cloud of sand was moving rapidly, and the direction was his own direction. couldn't help but secretly snort, secretly said "'insidious'", turned his body, hugged Wang Xin to the side, and the Rouyun Sword went straight down. The yellow sand under his feet was like an eggshell, cracking in an instant, and the same small ball of sand made a swishing sound, and went straight to the oncoming sand ball.

Wang Xin, who had just stood firm, turned around lightly with the help of the power of Wang Yan's arm, and the silver-white 'colored' sword in his hand also slashed towards the sand.

With a muffled sound, the two clumps of sand and soil collided tightly together, and the yellow sand let out a muffled snort, and a stream of blood instantly spurted out, staining the surrounding yellow sand red in the blink of an eye. And the sword qi that Wang Xin slashed out had also arrived, bringing up a piece of blood 'flower', which gradually disappeared into the yellow sand.

Where the sand and soil collided, there was no movement except for the continuous bubbling blood, Wang Yan hurriedly released the 'essence' divine power, and all of them locked to the place of blood, but he didn't find any discomfort. Frowning slightly, he slowly walked towards the blood. Looking at the blood that was bubbling up, Wang Xin frowned, his face full of reluctance, and followed behind Wang Yan.

Carefully used the Rouyun Sword to throw away the yellow sand under the blood, only to find that the man in yellow was lying underneath, his head was still bubbling with blood, and he didn't move, obviously dead. The yellow 'colored' backpack was still bulging like that, and it was unabashedly 'exposed' in front of Wang Yan's eyes at this time.