On the field of the third branch, there was already a strong smell of blood, and even if everyone couldn't move, their eyes could still see and their ears could hear.

Now everyone knows that the master of the world will be overpowered.

This generation of overlords, after all, still can't escape the fate of the rivers and lakes, and died in the hands of the people of the rivers and lakes.

"Sword twenty-three, invincible in the world!"

The Sword Master let out a long roar, his clothes fluttered, and then his body blurred, turning into wisps of green smoke and drifting away towards the sky.

It turned out that the sword saint's physical body had been limited after all, and his body was dead, but his fighting spirit was not extinguished, and his original spirit was out of his body, turning into an unparalleled force to complete his last obsession.

It is also because he knows that he will definitely die, and he will be born after death, so that he can realize the amazing sword move that mortals can't reach-Sword Twenty-Three.

Now, the wish has been fulfilled, the obsession is no more, and the soul has returned to the void.

As soon as Xia Yunmo stretched out his hand, an endless suction force emanated from his hand, inhaling a wisp of green smoke into his palm.

Although this is just a wisp of primordial spirit, it is still full of sharp sword intent, stabbing people's hearts. If a mortal touches it, he will definitely not be able to escape the fate of his soul scattered.

Xia Yunmo endured the stinging pain and dissolved this Yuan Shen into his body.

He vaguely realized that the twenty-three swords in front of him were very similar to the fifteenth swords of Zeng Yan Thirteen.

These two swordsmanship represent death, and once used, it is destined to be a river of blood, and the world is vegetarian.

In the process of sword casting, everything will be absolutely static and absolutely dead.

The slight difference is that the twenty-third sword is stronger than the fifteenth sword, and it is already able to manipulate life and death within a radius of tens of zhang.

If he can realize the fifteenth sword by watching the fifteenth sword and the wisp of the sword saint's primordial spirit, then Xia Yunmo will once again have a big killing move.

At this time, the Sword God Yuan Shen collapsed and returned to the void, the Sword Twenty-Three dissipated, and the Three Branches came to life again.

However, this resurrected three-branch field is even more terrifying than the "dead" three-branch field.

The body of the person who was swept by the Sword Saint before was suddenly shattered, and the broken limbs and flesh flew everywhere, as terrifying as hell.

The aura of blood permeated the entire three-point teaching field, and the wailing and screaming were endless.

At the same time, whether it is the World Association or the Wushuang City group, they are slightly embarrassed.

There will be heavy casualties in the world, and coupled with the tragic scene in front of him, it is difficult for people to have the will to fight.

Although no one was injured in Wushuang City, they had few people, and if the crowd of the Tianxia Society rose up to attack them, their fate would naturally not be very good.

Only when the Sword Saint is still alive can they retreat with their whole body.

Although the two sides are embarrassed, however, they have already formed a mortal enmity, and only when one of them dies can the other party feel at ease.

They hate each other, and in this place like purgatory on earth, a new gladiatorial battle will begin.

"Kill!"

I don't know who shouted, and everyone in the world went to kill the three people on the side of Dugu City.

The three people on the side of Dugu City are Dugu Ming, Shi Wuzun and Broken Waves.

Immediately, a scuffle unfolded. Broken Waves shattered the box in his hand, revealing a fiery red sword, which was the rumored divine weapon, the Huolin Sword.

Broken Lang held the Huolin Sword, the Huolin Sword itself was hot, and it was extremely sharp, and when the ordinary weapon touched it, it shattered, and for a while, everyone had no way to take him.

And the other Dugu Ming and Shi Wuzun also performed their stunts one after another, trying to escape.

"Stop!"

When everyone was playing the real fire, a white figure rushed over, and the palm shadow in his hand flew over, and it actually gave birth to an unparalleled suction, absorbing all the weapons in the hands of the rest except for the Huolin Sword in the hand of Broken Wave.

The control of internal strength by this hand alone is enough to show the extraordinaryness of this young man.

This young man is dressed in white, with a handsome face, and he has an extraordinary momentum, this person is Jian Chen, an unknown disciple of martial arts mythology.

"In Xia Jianchen, I honor the nameless name of the master, and I hope that you can do less senseless killings and reduce strife."

Jian Chen had a gentle smile on his face, like a prince in the turbid world.

Everyone stopped, and Qin Shuang also frowned, because of Kong Ci's matter, he was no longer as loyal to Xiongba as he was at the beginning.

Besides, he wasn't a fan of killing. If they insist on taking down Broken Lang and the others, then they will also suffer heavy casualties in the world.

"Hmph, since the male overlord is dead, as a helper, he naturally wants to avenge the helper."

Just as the two sides hesitated, twelve figures suddenly shot out from the building on the side.

These are a group of weirdos, tall and short, fat and thin, with strange bodies and different costumes, but each of them has a strong evil aura on them, and they are obviously murderous characters.

"Who are you, and why are you in the Commonwealth?" Qin Shuang couldn't help asking, listening to the tone of these twelve people, it seemed that he was also a member of the Tianxia Society, but as a senior disciple of Xiongba, he didn't even know any of them.

Among the twelve, one of them rode a wooden horse, was short in stature, and said like a child: "It doesn't matter who we are, the most important thing now is to help the male gang leader take revenge." ”

A deputy hall master in the World Council said coldly: "The little kid from there, this is not the place for you to point fingers, get out of here." ”

The child-like man snorted coldly, his figure on the wooden horse flashed, and he returned to the same place, if it weren't for the fact that everyone was a martial arts practitioner, I was afraid that he would have thought that he was dazzled.

As for the deputy hall master, he screamed miserably, and then fell to the ground softly, and there was already an extra blood hole in his throat.

This person killed a deputy hall master in less than one move, and everyone couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts, this method, no one present can guarantee that they can do it.

"Since the male overlord is dead, he has not specified who will inherit the position of gang leader. In that case, it is better to kill their group of people who offended the gang leader, then be the gang leader, what do you think? ”

The man on the wooden horse continued, and it dawned on everyone that they had come for the position of the leader of the hero's help.

The other eleven weirdos praised it as a good idea.

"Hehe, there's no need to be so troublesome, since the male gang leader is dead, it's better to make it difficult for the deity, and be the gang leader of this world association."

At this time, another voice came.

Everyone followed the sound and looked over, and just saw a handsome young man in white, walking towards the third branch field, and behind him, there was a beautiful woman in red.

"Hmph, I didn't listen to the boss and looked for death."

A man with an iron broom, waving the iron broom in his hand, killed the young man in white, his power was amazing, and his moves were even more ruthless, and he would kill people as soon as he made a move.