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At the top of the ethereal peak, I don't know when, suddenly there were a hundred more people in black in the Heavenly Blade, but the strangest thing was that these hundred Heavenly Blade masters, each holding a woman, or a man, whether male or female, looked extremely calm.

On this kind of fierce battle occasion, it is really strange that there are so many more people suddenly, and what is even more strange is that these men and women have deep internal strength, which naturally cannot be concealed from the perception of masters of the level of demon pupils, love clothes, and little dragon girls.

Hundreds of black-clothed men with heavenly blades, motionless, like wood, their eyes staring at the ground in unison. The demon pupil's heart is really strange, these people are obviously the masters of the Heavenly Alliance, especially the cultivation of more than a dozen people, which makes the demon pupil shocked, it is really unimaginable that there are such a terrifying number of masters in the heavenly blade.

But these people, why don't they move? Why not make a move?

Flashing with a deep purple luster, the sphere composed of cold light shining blades swept towards the green sword that surrounded Xi'er with a diameter of more than five hundred meters. The purple blade that rotated at high speed collided with the cyan energy, and the sound of metal clashing sounded one after another.

The originally impermeable cyan sword net, under the stunned gaze of everyone, was forced to cut a gap by the purple tornado, cyan energy, after a while, all dispersed, Xiaojian looked indifferently at Yi Yun who appeared in front of Xi'er.

The ethereal wind is on the top, the north wind is blowing wildly, and Xi'er's purple and red hair is extremely long, but it seems to be unaffected by the external wind around her body, dancing slowly and irregularly. The 999 handle, glowing with a deep purple aura, spread out and suspended in the void around the two of them's bodies. Yiyun was all covered by a rich deep purple aura, and her eyes were cold.

The north falling purple night on his waist suddenly came out of the sheath, and he pointed obliquely at the small sword below, and Yun Gong shouted coldly, "Let's go alone!" If you think that you have consumed a lot of internal energy, you can refuse. It's just that I'm still going to kill you. ”

The 999 blades that flashed with dark purple light scattered and flew in all directions, and the Heavenly Blade Master, who was surrounded by cruel gentleness and music, retreated on his own with great knowledge, and the formation had been broken. The purple sword slowly flew back around Yiyun's body, and Xi'er laughed heartily and floated to the side.

Xiao Jian's long hair was tied up and dancing in the wind behind his back, his eyes were as cold as ever, his gaze was half loud, and he said in an indifferent tone that seemed to never change, "Are you going to challenge the Undefeated Legend White Dusk, or do you want to challenge the Undefeated Legend Little Sword?" ”

Yi Yun's left hand was raised slightly, wearing a purple-red Antarctic ethereal palm, and suddenly a purple flame burst into flames. "In the way of killing, defeat is death. It is impossible for anyone to stop the sword that I was supposed to kill you, and after you are reborn, no matter what identity you are, there will no longer be any difference. ”

Xiao Jian held the sword in both hands, raised it in front of his chest, and said in an indifferent tone, "I accept this challenge." "Countless sharp blades covered with cyan energy flew towards the top of the misty peak from all over the place, completely blocking the height of the misty peak, and the ethereal peak suddenly saw the green pass but did not see the light.

"Only my sword sect is out, and the rivers and lakes worship ten thousand swords, be careful." Xiao Jian's tone was still indifferent, and the cyan sword cloud rushed towards Yiyun like a storm. The 999 deep purple swords, with Yi Yun's crazy sword intent, quickly moved closer to Yi Yun, Yi Yun's body rotated rapidly, and instantly turned into a tornado along with the sharp blades around him.

Countless cyan sword qi swept towards Yiyun, compared to the azure qi in the sky, the purple tornado really looked small and pitiful, like a small hillside standing on the side of a high mountain, but it made people unable to notice the existence of the small hillside if they were not careful.

However, the dark purple tornado, which seemed small, smashed all the cyan qi swords that were rolled in all directions, and the tornado was castrated extremely quickly, moving towards the small sword at high speed. Xiao Jian carried a large cyan qi sword, and flew towards Yi Yun, who pounced.

Thousands of green swords, suddenly turned into one, "Ten thousand laws are one...... "Deep purple tornado" collided head-on with the small sword, "speed can also be the ...... of strength" Like, the moment the two of them collided, countless dark purple bright swords, at the same time, stabbed towards the East Sublimation Mountain in the hand of the little sword, and the deafening sound of sword qi colliding sounded.

The fierce group of jealousy and zero children of the battle invariably stopped their movements, and looked towards the center of the fierce battle. At this time, both of them clearly saw that the Beiluo Zixiao in Yi Yun's hand, the Dongsheng Huashan in the hand of the little sword, and the sword blade burst out of a mass of fragments at the same time, showing a big gap.

"I'll regret it...... You'll regret it,......" Xi'er muttered to herself. However, at this moment, in the field, including Le'er and Cruel Gentle, who had just come out of the formation, were all watching the duel between the two with full attention, who would pay attention to Xi'er's muttering?

There is a person, a purple shirt who can always watch the battle seriously, and at the same time can seriously portray with one hand, play the piano with the other, and seriously chat with Yiyun about things that he thinks are very interesting.

It's just that the purple shirt seems to think that the duel is more exciting, and he doesn't dare to blink his eyes to stare at the battle in the field, his hands and fists are clenched tightly, and his heart seems to be extremely nervous. It's no wonder, after all, this is a duel between two legendary masters, Yi Yun's opponent is an undefeated legend, Xiaojian.

The two of them didn't seem to have a sharp blade that struck, but they kept shattering into debris. Xiao Jian used all his strength to move the stars and stars, against Yi Yun's terrible transfer of flowers and trees, and the third time he collided, Xiao Jian fell deep underground, and the people watching the battle around the two of them were completely unable to see Xiao Jian's person.

Yi Yun threw it into the air, Yi Yun's rotating figure suddenly stopped, and the northbound purple night that was held with one hand was already in tatters. But it was completely covered by the rich deep purple energy, and the qi gathered at the gap, like the essence, Yiyun's body accelerated towards the deep pit, and the northbound purple night in his hand suddenly grew nearly doubled.

In the air, 999 sharp blades formed a semicircle, smashing the green swords that attacked continuously. In the deep pit, the small sword covered by cyan energy rose to the sky, holding the sword with one hand, and head-on towards the falling Yiyun. Dongshenghua Mountain is also in tatters, but the color is extremely deep with the cyan energy that covers it.

Some swords, even if they become broken, no matter how bad they are, no matter how they are not pretended, they are definitely not comparable to any other sword, and the sword itself is a supreme divine weapon. This is the case with the North Falling Purple Night, and the same is true with the East Shenghua Mountain, just like the people who hold them themselves, they are unique!

Zi Shirt said excitedly: "Yi Yun is going to produce the most terrifying sword intent ever!" The strongest sword intent in the world! "The wind rose, even if the masters of the rivers and lakes who were extremely far away from the two of them, they were really a little insufficient, and almost at the same time they vomited blood and threw them away, the force was amazing, and the wall that hit broke through a big hole.

The violent energy that burst out from Xiao Jian's body, and the ethereal peaks of the earthquake, a large area of houses and buildings, all collapsed and smashed. On the platform, the masters of the rivers and lakes with deep internal strength almost simultaneously felt a chill in their hearts, is this still a human being? With such a terrifying strength at the legendary level, what are the rivers and lakes to them, and the other masters of the rivers and lakes to them? In addition to each other, the rivers and lakes, is there anything else that can affect them?

A sense of sadness, many of the masters present who were present made a statement, and this feeling swelled in their hearts almost at the same time...... It's just that this is too unfair, how can there be such a huge gap, how can there be an existence like a non-human, this is too unfair, they are people, not NPCs......

A loud cracking sound sounded, and almost at the same time as the two of them made their fifth move, Ling'er looked like a river and lake, his whole body was covered with purple and red energy, and his body flashed away from the top of the cliff. The strongest sect of the gods in the rivers and lakes, the north falls in the purple night, the east sublimates the mountain, and at the same time, under the fierce light, it cracks and flies, and the two sect gods and soldiers finally release the brilliance, brilliant and dazzling......

The tiger's mouth in the right hand of the two cracked at the same time, and the left hand of the small sword with a green mang, instantly seemed to turn into an extremely thin and narrow blade, towards Yi Yun's abdomen, stabbing out. Yi Yun's eyes are hollow, and she makes a sword duel with her hands, at a faster speed.

Stabbed towards the heart of the little sword, the left hand of the little sword, could it be faster than Yi Yun? It's just that after Yi Yunyou kills Xiaojian, she can safely avoid Xiaojian's left hand?

A figure suddenly appeared in front of the little sword, Yi Yun's left sword finger, burning with purple flames, hard biochemical bright white, cyan two qi energy, pierced into the heart of the flash. But when he didn't enter his heart, he was blocked by the other party's terrifying internal force.

The left hand of the small sword, coming from behind, slightly slower on the line, the cyan thin sword, the outer layer suddenly burst open, shaking the blocked Zixiao Yan out of a small gap, and stabbed straight into Yi Yun's fatal acupoint.

Yi Yun's figure, towards this terrible impact, the whole person was thrown away, and the cliff in the distance was blasted out of a deep hole, the hole, extremely deep, deep Yi Yun could not be seen.

The little sword, holding a white shadow, was hit into the pit by Yiyun's strong sword, and it was difficult to see it. The ethereal peak, the crows are silent. Some people, I don't know when the breathing started, and the ups and downs are extremely violent. Was it shocked by the terrifying strength of the two? Or, in the aftertaste?

Who knows......

In the deep pit, Ling'er spat blood, and Xiaojian's eyes were still indifferent, but he stared at Ling'er in his arms fixedly. Ling'er smiled with difficulty, "I knew that you, you want to go, he deserves it." I owe you a favor, am I done? ”

"It's over, everything you've done has far exceeded what you owe." Xiao Jian, tone, is still indifferent, Xiao Jian, it seems that he is always indifferent. Ling'er showed a relieved look, and said softly, "For me, tell him that I won't say it because I am not qualified, so I will speak first......"

Zero, finally out of breath. If it weren't for the support of the small sword with internal force, Ling'er, who was hit by Yi Yun's sword with all his might, would have been unable to say so many words a long time ago.

"I lost this battle." Xiaojian muttered to himself, Yiyun deliberately urged the internal force to fight hard, and deliberately smashed the two divine weapons with the strongest sword, just to artificially create a fatal empty door that seemed to be taken for granted, just for Xiaojian to get out of his left hand.

In Xiaojian's opinion, after Yi Yun killed herself, although she couldn't avoid her deadly sword, she was fully capable of avoiding the key points with her terrifying body. If it weren't for Ling'er, Xiaojian would have died, and Yiyun would only be injured.

It's just that the key point of Yiyun is really to harm? Actually, no, because Yi Yun will reverse the meridians, and in the last moment, it is enough to transfer the original fatal acupoint. But this, Xiaojian doesn't know......

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