Time could not allow Shan Thirteen to think of countermeasures again, so he had to sacrifice the heaven-shaking lore, all the backbone qi was running, and the bone veins reached the limit of bearing.

Crackling......

Shan Thirteen's bones exploded, and his whole body was in a state of explosion, his eyes staring at the "Heavenly Sword" that came to his face.

I saw a slight tremor of the True Qi shield, and it was split by the "Heavenly Sword" without any hindrance, and this sword did not have any stagnation, and went down towards the head of Mountain Thirteen.

Shan Thirteen suddenly felt that his long hair flew up, his face seemed to have been scraped off a layer raw, and the powerful sword qi completely exceeded the limit of his body's bearing, and his blood vessels were almost crushed.

As if he was stupid, Shan 13 didn't dodge, and let this sword kill him head-on.

"Haha, this sword is playing well!"

Jiang Changhe nodded with satisfaction, in his opinion, even if he faced this sword, he must not be hard connected except for dodging, let alone Shan Thirteen.

"It's a pity that a talent!"

The other elders were deeply impressed, and they could see the sky-shattering attack of Shan Thirteen's previous move, and they could completely fight them alone.

It's just a pity, once such a character grows up, it will definitely be a nightmare for the Hundred Swordsmen, and it is the best choice to strangle it in the cradle.

"What's that?"

Jiang Changhe and the others looked at it in response, only to see that Shan Thirteen's body was actually shining with golden light at this time, although it was very light, but it was like a flood of desolation, rushing to the face, making people's souls tremble.

Jiang Changhe and the others only felt that their eyes were dark, and they entered the sea of their souls, and a strange force like golden threads slammed into their souls.

Buzzing......

It was as if countless stormy waves were washing away the bumpy boat in the sea, and when their eyes regained their sight, several elders of Jiang Changhe were stunned.

Among the many disciples who used the "Heavenly Sword", most of them were lying on the ground bleeding, unconscious, and very few were able to stand completely, holding their heads and trembling.

"I actually destroyed the Natal Immortal Sword!"

Jiang Changhe's face changed, and his expression when he looked at Shan Thirteen was full of doubts and shocks, he really couldn't figure out how a disciple in the Qi cultivation period could resist this move, and he still had the strength to fight back and destroy everyone's immortal swords in one fell swoop.

Don't talk about him, it's Shan Thirteen himself, and he is also looking at the one in front of him a little inexplicably at the moment. Everything is beyond the scope of one's own knowledge.

Just when the "Heavenly Sword" came, even if Shan Thirteen spawned the power of the Heaven Shaking Kill to the extreme, it was only at the level of the peak of the foundation building period, and it only supported for a tenth of a second before the collapse of the mini axe was announced.

At that moment, Shan 13 really thought that he was dead, and there was no hope. At this moment, suddenly a golden light emanated from his forehead, wrapping his body, and the originally empty bone veins were full in an instant.

Whew......

Although he didn't understand why there was a mutation, Shan Thirteen immediately urged a move to shake the sky, and it was another move under one move. However, after two moves, the backbone was not exhausted as expected, but was very sufficient, as if it was not used.

The confidence greatly increased is the thirteenth mountain, and he easily took the "Heavenly Sword", and at the node where the power of this sword was exhausted, his figure flashed, and he issued a counterattack.

The appearance of this scene was unexpected by everyone, which made Shan Thirteen, who had escaped a catastrophe, feel pressured, because at this time, he was facing the joint efforts of Jiang Changhe's four elders.

"Kill, kill!"

The aura of heaven and earth within a radius of ten miles suddenly surged rapidly, and in the process of the immortal sword flying and slashing, it gradually grew and condensed, forming a giant sword the size of five zhang.

Shan Thirteen's pupils flickered, his body moved, there was no passive defense, but he actively counterattacked, and dozens of heaven-shattering lore swarmed out, hitting the giant sword one after another.

Bang Bang ......

One by one, the mini axes turned into nothingness in the air, and they only resisted less than half a breath before they were broken through in one fell swoop, and the thirteen mountains did not believe in evil and urged the heaven-shattering lore again.

Rumble......

Shan Thirteen's body was like a marble, he was hit away fiercely, and after landing, he couldn't stand at all, his body was crooked, he lost his center of gravity, and fell to the ground.

"What a fucking fucking fucker!"

Shan Thirteen wiped the blood from his mouth and said scoldingly. Who would have thought that at the last moment just now, the full backbone would disappear all at once.

"Short-lived!"

Jiang Changhe and the others looked relaxed, the super strength of the thirteen mountains exploded, after all, it was limited, it is estimated that just now it was a return to the light, just a kick before death.

Rumble......

Suddenly, a palm appeared in front of Shan Thirteen, and he grabbed the tip of the sword of the "Heavenly Sword", and with a slight bend, the immortal sword with a momentum like a rainbow was immediately cut in two.

"Grab the blade empty-handed!"

This kind of classic and rare move is very rare in the cultivation world, and if it weren't for the huge disparity in strength, ordinary people wouldn't dare to use it at all.

"It's you sloppy!"

The thirteen kings of the mountain walked in front of him, and his natural emotions were a little out of control, but he never thought that the old sloppy man actually appeared, and it appeared so timely and accurately.

"You've been following me?"

Shan Thirteen is not a fool, he already knows that this old sloppy must have been embellished as soon as he came out of the sect, so that what he did was not clearly seen by him.

"What is stalking, my old man is called attention, it is care. ”

The old sloppy clapped his hands lightly, and shouted at Jiang Changhe and the others: "Stay here, you want my old man to have a meal!"

Jiang Changhe and the others knew that when they bumped into the top masters, they didn't have the slightest chance to resist, and a little finger could kill them. Unexpectedly, the old sloppy told them to get out, just because they couldn't ask for it, and they ran faster than rabbits one by one, and there was no trace in the blink of an eye.

"Why did you let them run away?" said Shan Thirteen anxiously.

"Not only do we have to let them run, but we have to run too, you think this is your back garden!"

The old sloppy hand put on Shan Thirteen's shoulder at some point, and the two were like good buddies for many years, a little intimate, which made Shan Thirteen feel goosebumps for a while.

"Du Tianjue, when you come to my Hundred Swords Gate, you don't leave anything, how can you say it?"

A majestic breath came from the air, domineering and domineering, and suddenly made the two people who had just stepped on a banana flying magic weapon move for a while, and this time, another strong aura broke through the air.

"Who am I with such a big breath, it turns out that you are an old ghost, and there are more masters of the upper sect, so your tail will rise to the sky?" The old sloppy tone was tough, but Shan Shisan obviously felt his restrained breath, and suddenly burst out.

The three strong breaths competed invisibly in an instant, and Shan Thirteen understood that the old sloppy was stronger than any of them, but when the two joined forces, they hung a little, and no matter how many burdensome they were, the situation was not optimistic.