Ye Huan, who was addicted to the twenty-seven swords, was suddenly shocked in his heart, and the whole person suddenly woke up.

Although these knives look beautiful, they are coming towards me, and they are here to kill me......

Ye Huan, who had just woken up, saw twenty-seven swords killed by his side, killing him in the air one or two meters away from him.

The sword that killed Ye Huan's side shrouded all directions around Ye Huan, surrounding Ye Huan like a net.

No matter whether Ye Huan ran forward, or retreated, or flashed to the left, dodged to the right, or flew into the sky, he couldn't dodge the swords, and he couldn't dodge the swords.

I can't hide it, so I can only rely on the field to resist...... Ye Huan said anxiously in his heart.

seemed to sense Ye Huan's crisis, as if he saw the knife in front of him, and the sand clothes Ye Huan was wearing lit up.

A white light like flowing water was born from the sandcoat, and in an instant, the entire sandcoat lit up.

At the moment when Shayi lit up, a cold force appeared in the air.

At the moment when the cold power appeared, the surrounding space with a radius of several thousand meters instantly dropped in temperature.

One second, two seconds...... Three seconds later, the temperature of the space within a radius of several kilometers reached freezing.

The moment the sand clothes lit up, the void around Ye Huan changed, and it became different.

Why can this chicken's sweeping army cut twenty-seven swords?

......

"Boom, boom, boom......" Twenty-seven blades slashed through the sky, making a roaring sound.

The knife is menacing and extremely fast. In the process of slashing towards Ye Huan, in the next second when the sand clothes lit up, a cold force suddenly acted on Dao Mang's body and attached to Dao Mang's body.

It's powerful, it's everywhere.

After being possessed by the cold power, the sword that flew towards Ye Huan at great speed was like being stuck in a quagmire, flying slower and slower, slower and slower.

While flying slowly, the power attached to the sword is rapidly consumed.

I saw that the sword in the air quickly became smaller and smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it became smaller sharply.

When it flew into the air half a meter away from Ye Huan's body, the sword exhausted the last trace of strength, and then disappeared completely. It completely dissipated into the air.

Soon, twenty-seven sword rays disappeared into the air.

All the swords were blocked in the air half a meter away from Ye Huan's body, and none of the twenty-seven swords could slash at Ye Huan.

Fortunately, there is the protection of Shayi, and fortunately, I have comprehended the intermediate frost realm, otherwise I would have been cut into dozens of pieces by these twenty-seven swords, Ye Huan looked happy, and said with fear in his heart.

The twenty-seven swords were extremely powerful, and if they only mastered the primary frost realm, they would not be able to withstand it at all.

Ye Huan was happy in his heart, and at the same time, "like a fire burning the plain," the realm spirit quickly danced the long knife in his hand.

The long knife in the spirit of the realm danced in a mysterious trajectory, a way that could be seen clearly, but could not be understood.

A sword shot out from the long knife and slashed at Ye Huan.

As soon as this sword ray broke away from the long knife, five more sword rays shot out from the long knife. The five sword rays followed closely behind the first sword rays and slashed at Ye Huan.

Behind the five swords, there are more than 20 swords......

The sword surged towards Ye Huan like a wave of fire.

"The wind returns to the snow," Ye Huan, who was still retreating backwards, directly raised the long knife and danced.

While dancing the long knife, Ye Huan imagined the scene of Xie Yan making the knife in his mind.

Following Xie Yan's appearance, Ye Huan slowly danced the long knife, slashing obliquely, and then turning to pick up after slashing......

Ye Huan's long knife had just finished cutting horizontally, and before he could change his moves, the first sword on the opposite side was killed.

The sand clothes on Ye Huan's body lit up again.

"Huh," the first sword that flew towards Ye Huan was blocked by the cold power, as if it had fallen into a quagmire. The slower you fly, the slower you fly.

"Boom, boom, boom," the five blades followed closely behind the first, blocked by the icy power......

"Boom, boom, boom......" More than twenty swords swept towards Ye Huan like fire.

"Knock, knock, knock," a huge force acted on Ye Huan through the realm. Pushed by this huge force, Ye Huan, who was dancing the knife, stood unsteadily and retreated backwards.

Although there was domain protection, none of the swords slashed at Ye Huan's body, but the huge force carried on the more than twenty swords acted on the field in front of Ye Huan, and Ye Huan couldn't bear it at all.

Behind more than twenty sword rays, countless dense knife rays formed a knife wave, and the knife wave surged towards Ye Huan.

"Whew," the knife wave slashed on the field, and Ye Huan flew up like a leaf.

The whole person was like a leaf in the wind, rolling and flying backwards, until he flew dozens of meters away before Ye Huan fell.

Ye Huan, who fell to the ground, was dizzy, and his body swayed left and right as if he was drunk.

Although Ye Huan was very embarrassed, Ye Huan, who had a second-level frost realm protector, had no injuries on his body at all.

After a long while, Ye Huan eased up.

"How is it? How is my sword technique?" The spirit who came to Ye Huan's side at some point said with a mocking face.

"It's not good, you've made so many moves, you haven't even cut off a single hair of mine, it's really not good. Ye Huan said with a stubborn face.

Although he admired Jing Ling's knife technique in his heart, Ye Huan's dead duck had a hard mouth.

As soon as Ye Huan finished speaking, the realm spirits around him disappeared.

A white light flashed more than ten meters in front of him, and a pale-faced realm spirit appeared there.

"Try this knife again," the pale-faced realm spirit slowly raised the long knife in his hand.

As the long knife slowly ascended, the wind rose on the desert, within a radius of several thousand meters. A wind that was not strong, but widespread, began to swirl around the long knife. In the process of rotating around the long knife, the wind gathered towards the long knife at great speed.

The light disappeared inexplicably, and the light next to the realm spirit suddenly disappeared as if it had been sucked away by the slowly raised long knife. The place where the spirit was located suddenly darkened.

"Ahh Although these thunderbolts are as small as a hair, this thread, that thread, there are too many to count.

After birth, all the lightning flew towards the long knife at great speed.

The Heavenly Fire was suddenly born from the sky, and after being born, it gathered towards the tip of the long knife.

......

The sky above the desert was stormy, lightning and thunder. It's like the end has come.

"God of War Seven Strikes," the pale-faced realm spirit shouted, and then slashed towards Ye Huan with a knife.

In the process of slashing down the long knife, the black light of the blade flashed, and the four black blades lined up in a straight line, slashing towards Ye Huan one after another.

Ye Huan, who was staring at the realm spirit, only felt a flower in front of him, and four black swords slashed into the field in front of him.

The first sword slashed on the field, and Ye Huan, who was standing on the desert, only felt a huge force coming through the field. This power was as powerful as the previous twenty or so swords combined.

"Knock, knock, knock," Ye Huan, who was standing in the desert, stood unsteadily and retreated towards the back.

"Although there are four blades of this sword, the power is not very good, and the realm can easily block ......"

Ye Huan, who was retreating backwards, didn't have time to dodge, didn't have time to react, and the second sword slashed at the field in front of him.

"Whew,"

A huge force passed through the field and acted on Ye Huan's body, "Whew," Ye Huan couldn't control his body and flew up, Ye Huan involuntarily flew up behind him.

Ye Huan's face changed drastically as he flew backwards, "No, the power of the sword has become greater, and the power of this second sword is twice as great as the first one......"

Ye Huan, who was flying in the air and flying backwards, shook his whole body, only to feel a huge force like a mountain crashing into him through the sand.

The third blade slashed at the sand clothes.

The third sword blade broke through the barrier of the realm with difficulty and slashed at the sand.

"Huh," Ye Huan got under his head and feet, and his whole body smashed into the distance like a meteor in a strange posture.

"Poof," Ye Huan, who was flying in the air, had a sweet mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"The power of the third sword is twice as strong......" Ye Huan's heart turned into a stormy wave.

Like a meteor, Ye Huan, who was smashing into the distance, watched as the fourth sword easily broke through the barrier of the realm and slashed at the sand clothes.

An unbelievable, unimaginable force hit Ye Huan's body.

"Click, click, click," Ye Huan's body, where the knife slashed, there was a dense sound of bones breaking.

Ye Huan, who was smashed into the distance like a meteor, turned black in front of his eyes, and the whole person fainted.