Under the blue sky, the woman in white was surrounded by a rain of transparent swords that covered the sky, like a warrior facing the end of the world alone.

A dying old Zixiao disciple was full of emotion, "I haven't seen this kind of scene for many years, let the Nine Great Elders lay down such a sword formation, although this woman dies, there is no regret!" ”

Xiao Yun stared at Yue Ling's eyes with murderous intent, "Die!" ”

"Woohoo!"

The endless sword rain poured suddenly, and Xiao Yun was a thunderous blow as soon as it was launched, and he didn't want to leave her any room to turn the tables at all.

A smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Yun's mouth, in the current Tianxuan world, absolutely no one could resist this blow.

"Boring." Moon Spirit shook her head in disappointment.

Except for the battle with Xingying, she hadn't experienced the heartiness of an evenly matched match for a long time, and she thought that this so-called Zixiao's ultimate mastery could allow her to experience the thrill of fighting for a long time, but she didn't expect it to be so plain as water, and she couldn't even arouse any interest.

Xiao Yun's smile suddenly froze, and he was stunned to find that there was a touch of contemptuous disdain in the eyes of the girl who was about to be swallowed by the rain of swords, which was clearly the contemptuous sarcasm of the strong to the weak. He suddenly became furious and shouted, "When death is imminent, you dare to despise me like this!" ”

The surging rain of swords buzzed, but when it approached ten meters around the Moon Spirit's body, it was like crashing against an invisible wall, triggering a clanging collision sound.

Yue Ling stood with his hands in his hands, the long sword behind his back was still hidden and unsheathed, and his eyes stared coldly at Xiao Yun in the distance, as if admiring his gradually pale face.

Everyone looked at the sky in amazement, and the girl in white stood there quietly like this, letting the sword light sweep in all directions, and she couldn't see that she had any hard work.

"It's... This... How can it be! Xiao Yun looked at her like a ghost, and the long sword in his hand trembled uncontrollably.

No wonder those alien races were willing to give him a reward of up to 50 million spirit coins, and no wonder more than 300 first-class races banded together to kill her at any cost. With such a terrifying strength, who in the world can stop it?

"Finished fighting?" Yue Ling raised her head slightly, and her tone was flat, but it made the hearts of everyone present suddenly tighten.

She's going to fight back! Oops!

Just when everyone was panicking, a dazzling purple light suddenly rose from the depths of the main peak, and a brilliant sword light quickly came into the sky.

All the disciples of Zixiao exclaimed, "Zixiao Divine Sword!" ”

"The boss has made a move!"

"Hahaha, Excalibur was born, she is dead!"

Hearing the cheers of everyone, Yue Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the purple sword light with a somewhat strange look.

And her subtle expression was immediately seen by Xiao Yun, who had always paid attention to her, and she couldn't help but be overjoyed in her heart, and the tense heartstrings relaxed slightly, and said secretly: "She is starting to get nervous, haha, as soon as the Zixiao Divine Sword comes out, who will compete!" ”

He didn't know that the moon spirit was secretly muttering at this time: "That's it, Excalibur? ”

Whether it is in terms of sword momentum, sword intent, sword body, or in terms of quality, craftsmanship, appearance, etc., Zixiao's "Divine Sword" is much worse than "Chu Xue", and he dares to call himself "Divine Sword"?

She didn't even want to bully the other party, the long sword behind her back came out of its sheath, as if there was a spirit, turning into a beam of azure streamer and heading straight towards the Zixiao Divine Sword.

"This sword ......" everyone couldn't believe their eyes, and rubbed their eyes vigorously, "It's actually an ordinary Xuantie sword?" How is this possible! ”

"Even if you are a mortal iron, you dare to directly hit the edge of the divine sword, which is really arrogant."

One purple and one blue, one god and one mortal, in the "result without suspense" that everyone believed, they collided together.

"Boom!"

The purple light was tumbling, the blue light was vertical and horizontal, and a white-clothed figure flew out in the mottled light, it was the purple key, the head of the Zixiao Sword Sect.

The audience was silent, looking at the girl who was immovable, and someone said in a trembling voice: "Door master, defeated?" ”

"Zhen Sect Excalibur, repelled by Fan Tie?"

The two great masters they were proud of were defeated, the Nine Great Elders were defeated, the Zixiao Divine Sword was defeated, and the head of the sect was defeated, and the self-confidence and pride that Zixiao disciples had accumulated for hundreds of years began to collapse uncontrollably and rapidly.

The weak-minded disciple looked dazed, and even sat down on the ground.

They are obviously the first sect of the human race, why are they bullied so far by one person and one sword?

Xiao Yun stared blankly at the girl standing with her hands in her hands, as if these attacks were just child's play for her, and the endless tide of fear came to her like a wave of fear, and a chill welled up in her heart, and he began to tremble all over.

"No, it can't be, I can't defeat you again!"

Xiao Yun roared angrily, suddenly thought of something, and desperately rushed towards the head of the purple key that flew out upside down.

In Zi Key's stunned gaze, he snatched the Zixiao Divine Sword without saying anything, and with the Divine Sword in his hand, a momentum of self-sacrifice skyrocketed.

Xiao Yun gently stroked the Zixiao Divine Sword, and clearly felt the powerful power contained in it, which made him laugh out loud.

It turns out that this is the Zixiao Divine Sword, and it is really a divine sword! With such a divine sword in hand, how could a mere midnight be his opponent?

Presumably, the strength of the head Zi Key is too weak to be so vulnerable, it seems that it is time to put the matter of being the head of Zixiao on the agenda afterwards, how can such a waste He De serve as the head of Zixiao for hundreds of years?

However, Xiao Yun didn't think that he was a conceited person, and for the sake of stability, he said to the other eight elders: "Everyone, please help me!" ”

The expressions of the eight elders were complicated, since ancient times, the Zixiao Divine Sword could only be held by the head of the sect, and Xiao Yunqiang's snatching of the Divine Sword was tantamount to seeking power and usurping the throne.

But the Zixiao Sword Sect was facing life and death, and it was obviously not the time to care about these things at this time, they glanced at each other and nodded silently.

The eight long swords were pointed out in unison, condensing their last strength, ready to cooperate with Xiao Yun to kill Midnight.

The eight elders stood behind Xiao Yun and merged their respective sword momentum into Xiao Yun's sword momentum, and the Zixiao Divine Sword sword momentum continued to rise, and the wind and clouds changed color.

Xiao Yun clearly felt the majestic sword momentum under his control, which was an invincible feeling that he had never experienced, and he even thought that even if the Heavenly Dao came, he would be able to fight against it.

He let out a long howl uncontrollably, staring at the moon spirit with a hideous expression, "Midnight, suffer death!" ”

"Ziwei Breaking the Army Sword Technique!"

The mighty sword momentum was instantly emptied, and the light of the Zixiao Divine Sword was so great that even the brilliance of the sun seemed dim.

"Elder Xiao, it's so strong...... Zixiao disciple's eyes once again appeared brightly, "Elder Xiao will definitely win this time!" ”

"It's endless." Yue Ling's eyes were cold, and she completely lost patience with the Zixiao Sword Sect who refused to surrender for a long time, she lightly held the Xuantie Sword behind her back with her right hand, and her voice was extremely indifferent, "First Snow, Return to One!" ”

"Whew!"

The cold light flashed, and the heavens and the earth suddenly fell silent without warning.