In the distance of the battlefield, the people of the Wang family and some warriors who were not afraid of things watched all this, and no one dared to step forward.

Among the Wang family, Wang Xia had already left early to summon the Wang family in the imperial city.

"Father, I want to save them." Wang Jing looked at the bloody scene in the distance, and said to Wang Xuan beside her with a hesitant expression.

"Jing'er, you are the hope of the Wang family, now that the bloodline problem on your body has been solved, the future is limitless, don't let the Wang family be doomed because of the personal affairs of the children in front of you!"

Wang Xuan's face was deep, and he interrupted Wang Jing's words, his eyes were burning, and his words were serious.

"Yes, Father, I see!" Wang Jingqiu's eyes flashed with a touch of loneliness, her heart was inexplicably bitter, her eyes were red, and she wanted to cry but could only strangle her throat.

From the indifferent teenager I saw for the first time, to the sword Fengyun who I have unconsciously liked, I like his indifference, I like his ability, I like his character, and I like him as a person.

However, he is about to die, but I can only watch, for the sake of the family, for the sake of my father, the pain in my heart is indescribable......

In the end, she still couldn't hold back her tears, and a ray of crystal sparkled down her fair cheeks.

"Jing'er, don't be sad first, that guy may not lose!" Wang Yu's soft voice suddenly sounded.

"Sister Yu'er, what did you say?" Wang Jing bit her pink lip, and her voice was a little choked.

"When that guy just shot at me, he used a kind of footwork, that kind of footwork I have seen on the master's picture scroll, I heard the master say, the picture scroll is the master of His Majesty Tianyang, a foreign master gift, with that pace, as long as you cultivate to the fullest, you can walk out of thousands of miles away in an instant, with that footwork, you can definitely escape this battle!" Wang Yu said softly.

"Really?" Wang Jing had tears in her eyes and asked eagerly.

"Of course, we are good sisters since childhood, how could I lie to you?" Wang Yu was naturally authentic, but his eyes were thoughtful.

The surrounding warriors also talked a lot, and most of them were sighing, the sword family was going to perish.

Within the battle, Sword Fengyun urged the Emperor Sword Formation, blocking the three True Spirit Realm martial artists, attacking again and again.

The ten disciples of the sword family who urged the Emperor Sword Formation with him were already pale, and their spiritual power was excessively consumed, and they were holding on with a will.

The only thing is Jian Fengyun, because of the high level of the exercises, the speed of recovery is relatively fast, urging the Emperor Sword Array, and the sword power on his body is also slowly recovering.

The three besieging warriors became more and more frightened the more they fought.

In the face of the three martial artists of the True Spirit Realm, not only can they deal with it easily, but they are also slowly recovering their strength, what kind of demonic character is this.

In the center of the sword array, a soul-throbbing aura suddenly erupted.

"Soul Illusion, Revelation!" Jian Xue'er's face was pale, her teeth moved slightly, her slender fingers waved slightly, and the last spell was played, and a light blue ripple rippled in the air.

"This is the three black-robed people besieged by ......", and they were stunned in their hearts, and a sense of crisis from their souls suddenly appeared.

"Hurry back!"

Among the three, Yang Jie, who had the highest strength, burst into a shout, and his figure retreated suddenly.

"It's too late, whoever offends my sword family, I will pay it back tenfold!"

Jian Fengyun snorted coldly, his figure flashed, Fengyun stepped out, like a picture, the phantom shadow was heavy, and the illusory spirit sword in his hand suddenly condensed.

Ice blue ripples rippled, and all the black-robed people stopped their figures, as if they had been frozen and lost their souls, and their eyes were empty.

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!

The sword of Jian Fengyun penetrated the hearts of the three black-robed people in an instant, and the sword qi was swallowed, and the edge was exposed.

Yang Jie, the other two True Spirit Realm martial artists, die!

Jian Yuntian on the side also seemed to be aware of it, and at the same time, he urged his spiritual power to stab out a sword with all his might.

A sword pierced through a black-robed man.

The three elders of the Sword Family seized the opportunity and directly killed a black-robed man in front of them.

Seeing such an opportunity, the children of the sword family, who were deeply oppressed in the corner, had long disregarded life and death, rushed forward, and killed a black-robed man with the power of self-explosion.

In mid-air, the Black Fire Venerable seemed to feel the change in the situation, his eyes froze, and he repelled the Dongyang County King with one palm.

"Holy Soul Body, Soul Secret Technique!"

The Black Fire Venerable's face sank, and at the same time, the palm of his hand gently stroked the long qin in his hand, and a black light flashed, and the sound of the qin was faint, spreading with a disturbing power.

In an instant, the icy blue power on the ring was melted away, and the eyes of the remaining five black-robed people instantly returned to their senses.

"Ant, you...... You actually killed the elder of my sect...... Damn you! ”

Five black-robed people, some of them were furious, and their momentum was even more fierce.

Burst!

Finally, in the face of the crazy attacks of the two True Spirit Realms, and then there was the sudden sound of the piano, Jian Yuntian was injured and his body was blasted out.

The figure of Tsing Yi crossed an arc in the air, spitting out a mouthful of blood mist, and the stars of blood stained the sky, and his body slammed into the ring.

"Bang!" With a bang, where it landed, there was a sound of bones shattering, and the hard bluestone was smashed out of the cracks, and the stone powder flew away.

"Die!"

The black-robed people who were besieging the children of the Sword Family on the side also rioted in unison, directly slapping several of the children of the Sword Family to death.

"Hugh kill my sword family!"

The people who opened their mouths were the three elders of the Sword Family, whose beards were stained with blood, and they all rushed towards the two black-robed people.

"Look for death, Black Demon Flame Hand!"

The two black-robed men looked furious, and with all their might, a huge black flame palm condensed in the air, directly slapping at the three elders of the Sword Family.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of the collision of three spiritual powers sounded, and the three elders of the Sword Family were directly slapped out.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

The three elders of the Sword Family had already consumed a lot of money when they dealt with a black-robed person in the True Spirit Realm before, but now they encountered a full blow from the True Spirit Realm, and their bodies were overwhelmed, and they directly stained the sky with blood, and their bodies flew out.

The three bodies landed right on top of the ring, splashing up a puff of dust.

"Elder!"

The children of the sword family exclaimed in surprise and shrank towards the ring in unison.

In the center of the ring, Jian Xue'er's face was pale, and she took the last pill, and her breath barely stabilized.

Five black-robed people gathered in the ring, and the aura on their bodies gushed out.

High in the sky, the King of Dongyang County was trapped by the Black Fire Venerable and could not break free.

Looking at the ring, except for Jian Fengyun who still has some combat power, the rest of the sword family members are basically seriously injured and have no combat power.

There are hundreds of children of the Sword Family, but now there are only more than thirty of them, and they are all wounded.

Jian Yuntian stood on top of the ring, nine illusory long swords turned out on his side, rising and falling, his face calm.

Looking at the pool of blood flowing, the corpses and bones everywhere, the ring seemed to be soaked in red, and in the blood, the sword wind and clouds did not change color.

"Ants, hand over the body of the Holy Soul and face death!"

The black-robed man who was approaching him, his hoarse and hideous voice sounded, and the momentum was oppressive.

At this moment, a sad aura spread to the whole city.

In another place in Bei'an City, the onlookers sighed when they saw this scene.

"Hey! Since Sword Ling Tian, the Sword Family didn't expect to have such a strong strength, but in the face of Dan Yuanzong, it was inevitable that they would be destroyed! ”

"The Sword Family, it's going to perish like this?"