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"Brother Yin beware!"

Yin Buxue obviously noticed this change as well, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Yin Ran did it with all his might, still suppressing Mo Xuandao's sword steadily, although he sensed that something had changed, but the most important thing for him now was to condense all his strength at the most critical point.

Suddenly, there was a majestic knife groan in the air, and the black light suddenly flourished, and Yin Bu's bloody eyebrows flashed, and he said loudly, "Be careful!"

said that it was too late, and then it was fast, but I saw that Mo Xuan's knife suddenly sank together, and the sword against the sky broke through the sky, and it seemed to have the power to cut off the mountains.

Xiao Yu's face changed greatly, and with a move of his right palm, he rushed straight towards Mo Xuandao.

Yin Ran faced with the power that could almost destroy the mountains, and the arrogance in his chest was full of arrogance, he didn't dodge in the slightest, but instead met it head-on, and the blood-colored sword light was ruthless.

"Boom!"

The blood-colored sword light dispersed with a single blow, and the vast and incomparable power rushed along the blood knife, and a look of envy suddenly appeared in Yin Ran's eyes, as if he was fascinated by the sword light in front of him.

Everyone originally thought that the overall situation had been decided, but they didn't expect such a big change to happen in an instant, seeing that Yin Ran was about to be cut under the sword, the sound of the sword resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a two-color divine sword transformed in the void.

"Night Sword!"

"Boom!"

Xiao Yu only felt a sweetness in the back, and a surge of qi and blood rushed up, Xiao Yu hurriedly struggled to suppress it, and retreated back dozens of feet before barely stabilizing his body.

There was no room for rest, and the sword light changed again.

"Boom!"

This time, Xiao Yu stepped back a few dozen feet.

Mo Xuan's knife was unforgiving, and he slashed seven times in an instant, Xiao Yu retreated seven times in succession, and in an instant, he was forced to more than two hundred zhang away, and a stream of qi and blood could no longer be suppressed, and it spurted out of his mouth.

"Xiao Lang!"

Feng Lingyue has been using the power of the wind to help Xiao Yu fly in the sky, and at this moment, seeing Xiao Yu suffering a heavy blow, his heart is like a flame, and the eight-color source is transformed at the same time, Feng Lingyue rises against the wind and takes Mo Xuan's knife directly.

"Ling Yue, don't come here!"

Xiao Yu shouted loudly, and Mo Xuan's knife slashed down again.

Xiao Yu spit out a mouthful of blood, but the source qi was unobstructed, and he saw Mo Xuan's knife slashing straight down, and his whole body was covered with a layer of turquoise, his eyes bloomed with dark green light, and the dark red mysterious pattern was engraved on the dark blue pupils, and the red stars in the center of his eyebrows bloomed proudly.

The eyes of the demon are full of brilliance, have you seen it again?

I saw that Mo Xuan's sword slashed down with the power of Ling Tian, and the dark golden light in Xiao Yu's palm worked, transforming into a long sword in an instant.

"Six Interpretations!"

"Hum—"

I saw that in the supreme solemn groan, the dark golden long sword and Mo Xuan's sword collided violently.

Xiao Yu turned on the power of the bloodline, and this time he finally did not retreat again, and the dark golden light quickly poured into Mo Xuan's knife, and the black light trembled slightly, and it rose to the sky again.

Xiao Yu frowned, he originally guessed that the black light was a powerful soul existence, so he used the power of the Six Mortal Law Realms, but he didn't expect the black light to only touch it slightly, and then it broke through the Six Interpretations.

Xiao Yu was about to greet him, when suddenly the blood was shining, and he stood proudly between him and Mo Xuandao.

"Boom!"

Mo Xuan's knife was shocked, but Yin Ran retreated three feet away, and this knife undoubtedly had the upper hand with Mo Xuan's knife.

"Young man, Mo Xuan's knife was already a rare divine weapon, and now it is attached to a powerful soul, so it is better for us to join forces to besiege and take down Mo Xuan's knife together. ”

Is it really the soul - Xiao Yu respectfully saluted, "Xiao Yu is willing to listen to the orders of his predecessors." ”

"Okay, you left and I right, we attack from both sides, I don't believe I can't take this knife. ”

Yin Buxue was known as the Sword Saint back then, almost in charge of the sword in the world, although he was only half a wisp of remnant soul at this moment, he still had the spirit of the year.

"Xiao Yu commands!"

Xiao Yu didn't say a word, the two of them got up at the same time, and the two-colored light was up and down, attacking Mo Xuan's knife left and right.

Whether it is Xiao Yu or Yin Ran, who has the powerful martial soul of Yin Buxue, they are all masters with extraordinary combat power, and at this moment, the two of them are both attacking, although Mo Xuan's knife is strong, he still loses the upper hand in a hurry.

Xiao Yu worked step by step, steadily running the three-color source qi, and using all kinds of list exercises. It was only now that he understood why Chang Wu was so cautious when facing the Sunfall Spear, and why he was so shocked after seeing him successfully subdue the Sunfall Spear.

It turned out that the divine soldier itself already possessed extremely powerful power, and it was by no means easy to subdue.

Compared with the Falling Sun Spear, Mo Xuan's knife is undoubtedly more powerful, not because the strength of the two divine weapons is unequal, but because the Falling Sun Spear has never been able to become famous in the world, and Mo Xuan's knife has drunk the blood of thieves in the hands of Chu Xue, and now this mysterious soul helps.

The two of them had already attacked dozens of moves in an instant, and Mo Xuandao had no room to breathe from beginning to end, but Xiao Yu and Yinran didn't dare to be careless, they had seen Mo Xuandao's sudden outbreak of terrifying power many times.

Xiao Yu intended to attach the power of the six interpretations to each attack to deal with that mysterious soul, and Yin Ran even exerted the sword intent to the extreme, and every sword was perfected.

Suddenly, Xiao Yu Yin Ran let out a clear roar at the same time, and the sword slashed down in the air, and directly took Mo Xuan's knife.

Mo Xuandao groaned, and the sword of the prosperous world turned into a transformation.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Xiao Yu Yin Ran's chest was sweet at the same time, but Xiao Yu stood firmly in place, but Yin Ran retreated backwards and retreated seven zhang, although Yin Ran's knife was incomparable, but after all, without the power of Xiao Yu's bloodline, resisting the impact of Mo Xuan's knife must rely on buffer space.

At this moment, Yin Ran suddenly felt a murderous aura descending from the sky, and in an instant, it was three inches away from the center of his eyebrows.

This time it came down too fast, Yin Ran didn't even react at all, Xiao Yu's heart was shocked, within such a limited distance, he couldn't rescue at all.

"Hum—"

The sword slashed straight down, and it will run through Yin Ran completely.

Everyone was shocked, could it be that Yin Ran was beheaded under Mo Xuan's knife like this!

Just when everyone was shocked and grieving, Yin Ran suddenly moved, and his eyes were full of horror and confusion.

It turned out to be fine!

Everyone was in shock, and suddenly saw Huang Ying standing in the nine skies, and the Kunlun Mirror behind him bloomed with ancient brilliance.

Everyone suddenly realized that it was Huang Ying who saved Yin Ran at the last moment, but whether Huang Ying staggered the space between Yin Ran and Mo Xuandao, or transferred Yin Ran to another space, no one can know.

Everyone only felt more and more deeply that Huang Ying's spatial power had gone against the sky, and compared to her, even Xiao Yu seemed so bleak.

Xiao Yu slowly exhaled and said in a deep voice.

"Jiuyang, this time, we will fight with all our might. ”