Zhao Zhonghe saw the Lingyun Sword in Biyue's hand, his eyes showed a cunning look, and he said in his heart, You finally made a move first, and even the Lingyun Sword at the bottom of the box was used, so let you try the ability of the Fire Qilin first.

"The sword qi is three thousand miles long, Lingyun goes straight through the ten thousand mountains, Lingyun sword trick. ”

As soon as the Lingyun Sword Technique came out, the sky was turbulent, and the purple-red clouds kept rolling and surging.

Biyue stood when she saw the imperial weapon, and her jasper robe fluttered in the wind and hunted. Lingyun Sword dragged a dazzling sword light towards the Fire Qilin.

Below Biyun Gate everyone saw Biyue like a god, and they were full of confidence in her, Lingyun Sword is the natal weapon of Biyue Sword, and then Biyue saw that Lingyun Sword was used with Lingyun Sword Technique, although it was facing the Fire Qilin, but the Fire Qilin had just been injured, and everyone seemed to see the hope of victory.

The fire qilin's red eyes widened angrily, and the mouth kept moaning, and the Lingyun Sword in front of it made it feel a huge threat, and the terrifying sword intent was like a substantial stab.

It didn't dare to be careless, and a wisp of purple true qi from its mouth attached to the Jiuqu Divine Sword, directing the Jiuqu Divine Sword to face the Lingyun Sword, and the two sword qi intersected with a 'Zheng' sound, and a powerful shock wave came out of it, agitating and spreading outward.

And one of the purple true qi directly hit Bi Yuejian head-on, Bi Yuejian immediately spurted blood in his mouth, and the flying sword under his feet fell down as soon as he loosened it, and at the same time, Lingyun Sword lost Bi Yuejian's control and fell down with Bi Yuejian, fortunately, Lingyun Sword and Jiuqu Divine Sword were only sword qi intersects before, and the sword body is not damaged at this moment.

Bi Luohong rose up and took Bi Yuejian and Lingyun Sword together, everyone in Biyun Gate looked at Bi Yuejian who fell down and couldn't accept this result, but the facts were in front of them, and they had to accept the reality, and they were suddenly a little depressed.

The power of the shock wave was unimaginable, and everyone who passed by only felt a strong force coming, and several people who had been exhausted under several battles could not resist the force of this wave, and they spat blood from their mouths and fell down.

The Fire Qilin was much better than them, and it only took a few steps back under the impact, and a trace of beast blood overflowed from the corner of its mouth.

At this point, only Zhao Zhonghe, Xuanyuan Lie, Zhao Huacheng, and Gu Yanyang were left in the field.

Xuanyuan Lie saw that Biyue, who was a cut higher than his own cultivation, saw that he had used the Lingyun Sword and Lingyun Sword Technique, and he was actually not the enemy of the Fire Qilin, and an infinite battle intent suddenly rose in his heart, this was Xuanyuan Lie, the more powerful the opponent, the more he could provoke his battle intent.

Xuanyuan Lie first held the gun in one hand, placed the gun in front of his chest, and then faced each other with his palms up and down, and the spear was suspended between his palms.

The spinning spear brought a faint mist, and then a layer of light mist also appeared around Xuanyuan Lie's body, and a cold wind blew in the air, and a layer of ice formed outside the spinning spear.

"Ice condenses into a spear that beats iron, spiral energy breaks dragon scales, and ice breaks dragon spears. ”

Xuanyuan Lie rotated Zhenyuan with both hands, and the rotation of the spear body was a few points faster. Xuanyuan Lie's palms formed a triangular turn, against the body of the gun, and finally his hands crossed the figure of eight, and the spear was half an inch in front of Xuanyuan Lie's head, and the combination of human and gun brought up an extremely cold aura to stab at the fire qilin.

The fire unicorn and Biyue saw a battle, although the fire unicorn won, but at this time it was not very comfortable, it had just woken up from its slumber, and its strength had not recovered half of it, so it fought again and again.

When it was imprisoned by Qiankun Ding, it had already suffered some injuries, forcing it to spend a lot of vitality to control the Jiuqu Divine Sword, and then fighting with Biyuejian, it had consumed a lot of vitality, and at this time, in the face of Xuanyuan Lie, who was pressed by people with guns, it did not dare to be careless.

The Jiuqu Divine Sword was summoned in front of it, and it spewed out a mouthful of Qilin True Fire, urging the Jiuqu Divine Sword to collide with the Qilin True Fire and the cold mist of Xuanyuan Lie's Ice Breaking Dragon Spear, with the cold ice mist on one side and the Qilin True Fire on the other, the red and white colors were clearly deadlocked.

Xuanyuan Lie was in the ice mist, he stretched out his right hand and slightly held the spinning spear, a small mouthful of blood sprayed on the spear, the cold of the spear was even worse, the red junction was in the center, and the cold mist at the tip of the spear gradually broke through the Qilin True Fire.

Hundreds of eyes up and down looked eagerly at Xuanyuan Lie, who was temporarily in the upper hand, and everyone with their hearts was expecting him to defeat the Fire Qilin.

The fire qilin gritted its teeth, raised its huge head and roared, and suddenly spewed out a cloud of qilin true fire from its mouth again, and the qilin true fire hit the cold fog and exploded to disperse the cold mist.

The cold ice condensed on the surface of the spear in front of Xuanyuan Lie also shattered, and another one was defeated, and the blood in Xuanyuan Lie's mouth surged wildly, and the gun in his right hand slowly fell.

Hundreds of pairs of expectant eyes suddenly turned into different expressions such as fear, surprise, disappointment, and pity.

Only a few people looked at Xuanyuan Lie who was slowly falling and showed admiration, facing the divine beast Fire Qilin and its divine soldiers, Xuanyuan Lie held a cold ice falling cherry spear that was not yet ranked in the cultivation realm, and actually fought with it, this courage alone was worthy of their respect.

Xuanyuan broke the imperial weapon and got up to help Xuanyuan Lie fall to the ground, the brothers looked at the crack of the spear in Xuanyuan Lie's hand and smiled, the brothers tacitly thought that if this gun was replaced with the treasure of Beifan City today, the ending would be different.

Although Xuanyuan Lie was defeated, the fire qilin's injuries were aggravated.

Zhao Zhonghe looked at the scarred Fire Qilin, resisted the urge to make a move, and watched Zhao Huacheng and Gu Yanyang ponder the injuries of the Fire Qilin.

This fire qilin looks like it should still have the strength to fight, is it going to continue to wait for one of them to fight again, but if this is wrong, let them pick up the cheap, then it will be difficult to obtain the Nine Songs Divine Sword, and for a while he is a little difficult to decide.

Zhao Huacheng and Gu Yanyang also had their own ghosts in their hearts and did not move.

The fire qilin looked at the three people who were still beside him, and his heart was extremely angry, these thieves in front of him were immortal, and they challenged their majesty again and again.

The seemingly weak fire qilin took advantage of the gap between the three of them's thinking, and the flames all over his body soared in vain, commanding the Jiuqu Divine Sword to attack Zhao Huacheng, and at the same time, it followed the figure behind the sword and slowly stepped forward at the same time.

Zhao Huacheng was still thinking about the degree of injury of the fire qilin, and when he hesitated whether to take the initiative to attack, the Jiuqu Divine Sword actually attacked him, and Zhao Huacheng was caught off guard and looked a little flustered to resist the golden sword in his hand in advance.

In just one moment, the Jiuqu Divine Sword and the Golden Sword collided several times, and looking at the several soybean-sized gaps on the Golden Sword, Zhao Huacheng was distressed.

It is said that Jin Yuan, the ancestor of the Golden Sword Alliance, got a golden strange stone that had fallen from the immortal world, and he took this strange stone to find the sect master of the refining sect and refined it into a divine golden sword made of the purest golden golden stone.

The golden stone is quite large, and there are still some left after casting the sword, so he used the remaining materials to combine three second-grade Xuan-level golden swords with metallurgical stones, and finally used waste materials and metallurgical stones to practice twelve ordinary spirit-level golden swords.

After Jin Yuan obtained the sword, he established the Golden Sword Alliance, the pure gold sword was held by the head of the Golden Sword Alliance, and Zhao Huacheng, as a deacon, held this one of the three inferior golden swords.

Although it is a second-class golden sword, it is also one of the top weapons in the cultivation world, and a few gaps appeared in such a simple collision, Zhao Huacheng was so distressed that he wanted to take back the golden sword, otherwise this sword would be useless if it continued like this.

Seeing that Zhao Huacheng was a little distracted, the originally slow figure instantly accelerated and left an afterimage in place, and the real body appeared in front of Zhao Huacheng, and the huge soles of his feet slapped down on Zhao Huacheng with a ball of fireworks.

As soon as Zhao Huacheng came to his senses, he saw the huge soles of the fire qilin coming towards him, and he hurriedly stepped back, and a simple bronze mirror engraved with gossip runes and glowing with light flew out of his chest, blocking the terrifying palm of the fire qilin for him.

The fire qilin slapped a solid palm on the bronze mirror, and the light from the runes on the bronze mirror dimmed a little, and it was not damaged, but the huge strength of the fire qilin smashed into Zhao Huacheng's right chest with the bronze mirror.

Zhao Huacheng only felt a huge force in his right chest, and the sound of bones breaking came, Zhao Huacheng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his consciousness blurred, and the flying sword under his feet suddenly lost control, and two swords, one person and one mirror fell from the air.

The ancient bronze mirror was obtained by Zhao Huacheng by accident, and the amazing defensive power was his life-saving magic weapon, if it wasn't for the bronze mirror blocking more than half of his strength for him this time, he would definitely turn into meat under his palm, but at this moment he was no better, his sternum was broken, and his life and death were uncertain.

In fact, Zhao Huacheng's strength should not have been so unbearable, the fault was that he misjudged the fire qilin's injury, thinking that the fire qilin was seriously injured, which caused him to be distracted in front of the enemy for a moment, and he was grasped by the fire qilin in an instant, and it quickly and ruthlessly hit Zhao Huacheng off guard.

The fire qilin didn't chase after Zhao Huacheng who fell, because Gu Yanyang and Zhao Zhonghe next to him had already attacked it together.