There are 200,000 mountains and seas in Xiangyun, and there is a unique sword Chen people.

In the blink of an eye, more and more converged here, Chen Changxiao held a sword in his left hand, every time he took a step forward, those soldiers in front of him took a step back, and there were already as many as a hundred Yuan Dao Realm powerhouses suspended in mid-air, such a lineup, if they joined forces, they could fight head-on with Chen Changxiao, but each of them was afraid of death, those corpses at Chen Changxiao's feet were the best explanation, and there were fifty people who died before, although they had not seen it with their own eyes, but they could think of Chen Changxiao's terrible degree.

Can escape the pursuit of General Di Yunlan all the way and then kill here from Suzhou unscathed, what kind of strength does this person have, even if the people present are blind, they should know who is looking for death.

However, they naturally knew that Xiangyun Mountains and Seas had 200,000 armor, even if he had the same cultivation as that Di Yunlan, he could consume him alive, but who would be the people who rushed forward to resist and consume him? They didn't know, anyway, they didn't want it to be themselves, since this was the case, they couldn't go up and could only retreat.

The ghost fire in Chen Changxiao's pupils was already becoming more and more breathtaking, he hooked the corners of his mouth and sneered in his heart, since he was obviously greedy for life and afraid of death, but he wanted to stop in front of him, he really dared not fight.

Gu Ye squatted on the top of the tree, closed his eyes and his fingertips flashed, and immediately said: "While there are not many people now, kill them all, and when tens of thousands of armor soldiers arrive, you won't be able to escape!"

Chen Changxiao nodded lightly when he received the rumor, and the sound of the Cangling Sword seemed to come from the sky, and it seemed to come up from the ground, mixed with the sound of rain, which made everyone in front of him tremble.

For example, a raindrop half the size of a corn kernel fell on the Cangling Sword, and in an instant, it turned into white water vapor and rose, and the white light on the sword was so bright that the heavy rain was clearly visible.

At this moment, the Yuan Dao Realm powerhouse that was suspended in mid-air finally moved, because Chen Changxiao's sword blade had already been raised, and there was no reason for them to continue dragging it out.

"Kill!"

In the thunder, an old and powerful voice shook out, and thousands of soldiers rushed forward and squeezed the blades in their hands and stepped forward, and the sound of fighting resounded in the sky.

The powerhouse of the Yuan Dao Realm landed in front of Chen Changxiao, who snorted and raised his sword to meet it, gritting his teeth and waving it.

The Eleven Swords of the Wind began from the beginning, lightning and thunder, and heavy rain poured down, covering the top of the mountain like thousands of male lions gathered together.

Sword, Broken Sword, Returning Sword, Turning Sword, Manjian Sword, Rushing Sword, Proud Sword, Swimming Sword, Overlord Sword, Ling Sword, Robbing Sword!

And eleven styles, twenty-two strokes. Every move will cut off no less than two heads, and they are all Yuan Dao realm powerhouses!

The ancient night flashed between the treetops, and it was the other side of the thousands of people who walked through the rain on tiptoes, holding the void with his left hand, and the condensed spiritual power overflowed from his fingers, and then the palm of his hand opened, and the dark green spiritual power continued to gush out in wisps, turning into hundreds of thin swords in the cold wind and rain!

The soldiers on one side reacted when they heard the movement and immediately turned back, but before they could see what it was, the sword qi had arrived, and after the screams of hundreds of people, they were killed.

"And one more!"

A soldier shouted, and several people on the other side reacted, but Gu Ye's speed was as fast as Chen Changxiao's, and even if he reacted, he would kill it as usual!

Chen Changxiao continued to move forward, swinging a sword with all his might, whether it was a weapon or a person, it would be split into two, and the eleven swords of the wind were danced, attacking eighty-three Yuan Dao Realm deaths!

And then, the green sword method came out of the sky, the highest martial art of the green gate, and now it has been practiced by Chen Changxiao to be superb, a sword rises, a sword falls, obliquely chops, horizontal slashes, longitudinal stabs, like a bamboo, more and more Xiangzhou soldiers rushed here, and more and more soldiers died one by one.

The powerhouses of the Holy Sect Realm were shocked in a group of teams that were mostly in the Spirit True Realm and Mahayana Realm, and it was undoubtedly a fierce tiger that entered the sheepfold and bit at will.

Gu Ye also launched a crazy battle on the other side, and only the peak of the Mahayana Realm was able to kill the peak of the Mahayana Realm at the same level as himself with a single sword effortlessly.

The last sword of Chen Changxiao's green sword technique fell, and the hundred Yuan Dao Realm who were blocking in front had all died, and countless soldiers below the Yuan Dao Realm had died, and as time went by, a hundred Yuan Dao Realm powerhouses came. The blue and white robe rippled up, but it still didn't get a little rain.

"Night!"

Chen Changxiao shouted, the name Yetian has not been known how long it has been since the last time he was called, and the long-lost figure appeared in his mind, at this moment, as if he coincided with him, the whole person's light regenerated a few points, and the rain around his body suddenly stopped, condensed into several short swords of more than two feet around his body, and after the Cangling Sword made a dragon roar, it was to open the third set of swordsmanship, Cangqing Sword Technique!

The short sword served as a defense around his body, and when the attack of everyone attacked at the same time, one man against ten thousand, the mud and stones flew everywhere in the battle, and the cursive script broke.

The first style of Cangqing swordsmanship, Canglong descends into the world!

A sword comes out, a kick forward, the inverted sword dives, rotates the sword body, the air around the blade condenses into a small dragon, and the mouth opens and goes away with the sword!

The Heavenly Sword Technique is the difference between the clouds and mud compared to the many military exercises that are mortal, just this style, the White Dragon Phantom swept past nearly a hundred people, and all of those people died without exception.

The rain on the ground was dyed bright red, the air of the entire mountain forest turned red, the thunder continued, and the lightning continued.

The second type, the dragon is circling!

The tip of the sword went into the ground for three minutes, his body paused, turned his body counterclockwise, the tip of the sword picked up a little stone and soil, pressed down on his knees, showing the momentum of a coiling dragon, and a sword came out horizontally, in all directions.

"Ahh

The screams rose one after another, and a new group of people continued to step forward, they were already frightened by the strength of the person in front of them

Numb, just subconsciously, and then death without suspense.

The third type, the sky is tenacious!

After the sword qi was cut out, the sword was retracted and erected, the sword was raised and stabbed violently, and the sword shadow was psychedelic, like ten thousand swords coming out together, destroying the withering and decaying.

The fourth type, the sky!

After the stabbing sword is completed, he closes his wrist and erects the sword, and slashes it down in steps, simple and rude, but it is like a mountain and sea collapsing, and a ravine is cracked in front of him, extending for a hundred meters, and the sword is soaring into the sky.

The fifth style, the Glimpse Sword Dance, followed by the sword that was cut down, a horizontal leg got up, and the body suddenly resembled a woman's thin waist, tactful and soft, extremely fast, shuttling through every part of the enemy, the blade slashed, the opening spurted blood, and the blood was splashed.

The last form, the sixth form, the dragon returns to the sky.

Raising the sword upward, the dragon roared and shook the sky, the sword qi exploded, and several water swords around the body finally stabbed out, rushing into the air in the direction of the sword qi, merging into one sword, the blade was two zhang long, and a water dragon phantom condensed into the sword body, and after roaring hoarsely, he turned around and fell to the ground, and the hundred Yuan Dao realm powerhouses and many soldiers died again.

The rain curtain was illuminated by lightning, as if it had turned into a curtain of blood.

With three sets of swordsmanship, Chen Changxiao has killed 2,000 people, and Gu Ye has also killed more than 1,000 people.

The Xiangzhou soldiers in front of him continued to come, a full 200,000, as well as the protective army and the general who had not yet come out of the city of Xiangzhou.

Chen Changxiao didn't know if he could survive this catastrophe, in short, he didn't have the slightest intention of giving up now, and after that, there wouldn't be.

"Duan Wusheng!"

The second person, Chen Changxiao shouted out his name and shouted it with all his might, those soldiers didn't know who Duan Wusheng was, and they weren't interested in thinking about it.

The Cangling Sword turned golden after a burst of white light, and ten spiritual power swords were suspended around the body, the same as before. This fourth set of swordsmanship is the Canglan Sword Spectrum!

The first style, stepping on the rain without a trace of the sword!

Chen Changxiao's whole toe was three inches off the ground, the soles of his feet stepped on the raindrops in the void, and the Cangling Sword stabbed out quickly with a loud sound, and the sword aura was mighty, and no one could stop it.

The second style, the wind comes to explode the rain sword!

Chen Changxiao's toes did not touch the ground, but went in a higher direction, the wind and rain between heaven and earth converged towards him, bent his legs and volleyed a sword in the air, ten swords went together, killing five hundred enemies, and then condensed into ten swords to the ground, with fierce eyes.

The third style, Baixia Sunset Sword!

The sword body is raised, and the seven shadow steps are unfolded, the human head is like the sunset, and the blood is like a glow.

The fourth style, the eighth-level boundless sword!

The fifth style, the sword of the gods!

The sixth type, the real sword of annihilation!

The seventh style, Canglan Sword Town!

And the last style, the Canglan Heaven and Earth Sword, the giant sword is condensed, ten swords follow, one sword comes out, and five hundred heads fall on the neck, smashing to the ground, splashing rose-like splashes.