Fighting for the sword and dying for the sword is the ultimate belief of a sword cultivator!

When this sentence reached the ears of all the sword cultivators above the surface of the North Sea, the rest of the monks were shocked to find that the sword cultivators around them were like demons, standing in place, falling into deep thought.

The thick smoke of the sword qi generated by the explosion of the infinite Qinglan sword qi above the sea in front of him was still billowing up, and the infinite sword qi that cut each other in the green smoke caused the center of the battle to be bombarded into a peerless domain that was difficult for divine sense to explore.

Therefore, all the monks in the Taixuan Land were holding their breath and staring, waiting for the victory or defeat after the sword mist dissipated.

The time flowing forward became extremely slow in waiting, and at this time, the expressions of the monks of the major forces in the Taixuan Land were different, some were happy and some worried, on the one hand, they didn't want the four princes to succeed, and on the other hand, they were worried about the strength of the human race's sword cultivation, and this contradictory emotion seemed to encompass all kinds of things in the world.

However, the most relaxed expression belonged to Sima Annan, who sat back at the Eight Immortals Table and raised his glass to drink, only to see this young man in white fluttering, after taking a sip of the strong liquor Xuantian, under the sudden outbreak of wine, he narrowed his eyes and let out a sigh:

"Good wine, good sword. ”

When the words fell, Sima Annan turned his head sideways, looked at the four princes of the Central Shangguo who were not looking good above the golden palace above, and continued to speak with a smile:

"That Fourth Highness of the Central Kingdom, according to the rules you have set yourself, you are out!"

"Full of nonsense, you should be punished by pulling out your tongue, this victory is not divided, how can there be any out. ”

Before Sima Annan's smiling words fell, the scolding of the monks on the side of the four princes above rolled down directly, and then the former was not annoyed, the smile on the corner of his mouth was still the same, and he opened his folding fan and slammed it in front of him.

In the next moment, a colorful wind suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and it rushed mightily towards the green smoke sword qi that was rolling forward, and it only took a few breaths to blow the billowing sword qi away, gradually revealing the scene inside.

Then all the monks looked up, their faces changed suddenly, and they blurted out:

"How is this possible!"

I saw that the sea that had been cut by the sword qi back and forth had returned to calm, and above the sea, two figures appeared, which were the two people who had fought each other to the death before.

And the reason why the monks of the Taixuan Land exclaimed in unison was because among the two of them, one stood and the other knelt.

The black robe swayed, and the sword sheng holding a scarlet blood sword stood up, while the Qinglan sword was beheaded, covered in blood, and Pei Jian, who was constantly trembling, knelt on his knees!

"My sword, broken?"

Pei Jian, who was covered in green hair and red-eyed ape-faced, looked down at the Qinglan Sword with only a bare hilt in his hand, and muttered, and then he reached down, wanting to grab back the broken sword floating on the sea, and at the same time let out an extremely poignant whimper.

Perhaps for all the creatures under this heaven and earth, whether they were stable or mad in life, the whimper when they were dying always made people palpitate.

In the next breath, wisps of red rays burst out from Pei Jian's body, and each of these wisps of red rays was a supreme sword qi, and then the red rays in Pei Jian's body became more and more severe, and suddenly exploded outward.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Pei Jian's body directly turned into a mist in the sky and completely dissipated, and a generation of sword mad masters died!

"It's dead, Pei Jian is dead, the twenty-second place on the Shenji Pavilion list has been replaced, and it's still an unheard of Terran?"

The sound of gasps sounded one after another, and then a solemn look appeared on the faces of all the monks, because Pei Jian died so fast that everyone didn't even see how this masked girl came out with a sword.

What's more important is that the sword students standing with swords on the sea at this time are not their own people, but the sworn enemies who prevent them from obtaining opportunities, and the stronger the enemy, the more solemn their hearts will be.

For a while, the countless monks of the Taixuan Land on the entire sea surface became silent, if it was only surprising that Sima Annan cut the three rivers of the fish with one fan, then now the sword sheng slashed Pei Jian, it was completely shocking.

The sword in the sword in his hand exuded an extremely dazzling scarlet glow under the light, and this sword was as clear as a blood-red crystal, and it exuded waves of earth-shattering edges outward.

Then, under the gaze of Dao Dao, the girl raised her hand and made a slight move towards the sea, and the Qinglan broken sword flew directly into her hand, and then the sword shook back again, and the broken sword crossed an arc, flying into the mouth of the cyan stegosaurus behind her, and was swallowed by the latter with its mouth open.

After a few breaths, on the huge body of the stegosaurus, the extremely rich Qinglan sword mist poured out, and while the sword roared through the sky, the lan mist condensed inward, forming a new Dao sword on the body of the stegosaurus.

"Devouring the Sword Dao, this human race can actually devour the Sword Dao, if this person is not removed, my Taixuan Land Sword Dao will enter the silent long night from now on!"

A roar roared out of the mouth of every sword cultivator in the Taixuan Land, and the Dao sword qi rose to the sky, rolling down towards the sword in front of him.

"What, if you say that one person is right, you can't beat it and want to play tricks?"

Sima Annan's sarcastic voice clearly came into the ears of all the cultivators, and the Beihai monks above the warship, the Golden Temple, and the flying race turned pale, and they all let out a cold snort.

Then Sima Annan slowly drank the Xuantian wine in the cup, raised his hand and slapped it on the table, making a loud noise, and then he turned his head to look at the army of monks covering the sky and the sun in front of him, and opened his mouth to let out a shout that surrounded the sky:

"Those who cross the line without permission die, this is the rule of Great Xia, and the official asked, who else wants to try?"

This is the second time that Sima Annan has asked who else, but now the situation is very different, this second shouting question is like a slap in the face of these monks in the Taixuan Land, which makes everyone's faces hot and painful.

"Presumptuous!"

One of the monks opened his mouth angrily and shouted angrily, but immediately countless lines of sight came to him, causing the former to swallow back half of the words he had spit out, and then the entire sea suddenly fell into an extremely strange silence.

Even Pei Jian, who was the twenty-second on the earth list, was easily slashed under the sword, which made the people of the power of the Taixuan Land feel cold in their hearts and did not dare to end easily.

In this way, the pressure is on those top overhaulers at the forefront of the monks' army, and for the sake of their own face, they need and must send people down.

After a hundred breaths, the atmosphere of silence above the North Sea became thicker and thicker, and at the same time, with the scorching sun rising overhead, the light around everyone became brighter and brighter, and these forces from the beginning of the wait-and-see, to the present silence, is not a great irony.

"Everything is vain, if you can put down the butcher's knife, you can become a Buddha immediately. ”

Suddenly, an extremely young and mellow voice resounded in the sky, and then a black shadow fell from the sky like a meteor and fell on the surface of the sea, stirring up waves in the sky.

Between the explosion of the waves, a figure slowly walked out, covered in a golden robe, with a shiny bald head, already a handsome novice.

"One of the Five Sects of the Hidden World, Suncheon Temple!"