"Good, good...... Admire, admire!"

One Sword Traceless couldn't help but applaud.

Even as an opponent, under the confrontation just now, he still admires the hard power of the young man in front of him.

This appreciation comes more from the expectations of the elders for the younger generations. If it weren't for the hostile relationship, Yijian Wuji felt that he could meet with him and become a friend with a sword.

"At your age, you can be so skilled. I can't help but take a hard hit from the heavenly sword and not die, and you can also counter me with a palm!

As he spoke, Yijian Wuxian only felt that the corners of his mouth were sweet, and a stream of blood had poured in. If he hadn't been forced under him, I'm afraid I would have vomited blood on the spot.

This palm has a lot of stamina. The power of the wind is endless!

A moment of effort has passed, and in the body of One Sword without a Trace, it still caused a lot of power fluctuations. Even he almost couldn't suppress it, causing a second heavy blow.

The power of this immortal palm also gave a sword no trace, a heavy blow. He suffered three points of internal injury.

This time he was injured, and he couldn't remember when the last time he was hit so hard.

"You're the first person in years to be able to inflict such a blow on me!

After all, Yijian Wuxian still didn't expect that under his own steady blow, he was actually countered by a palm.

At this time, Song Fan's situation is also not much better.

Although the backhand gave the opponent a palm, most of the power was also offset by the sword screen formed by the two swords without a trace. And Song Fan was also hit hard by the Heavenly Sword at the same time.

Even though he relied on the powerful pure Yang Gang body, the physical blade of the Heavenly Sword did not penetrate Song Fan's chest.

But that terrifying and powerful sword qi still ran through and gave Song Fan a blow, a big blow.

"Huhuhuhu......" Song Fan gasped heavily, his body was like a river overturning the sea, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

Then, Song Fan quickly took a few homemade healing pills and temporarily stabilized his heart. Fortunately, it was not too big and irreparably damaged.

With the addition of the immortal immortal divine skill of cultivation, as well as the effect of the immortal elixir, the impact of this blow will be minimized.

'It's dangerous...... If it weren't for this last defense of the pure Yang Gang body, the last sword, it would really be difficult to resist......

But at this moment—

Buzz Buzz......

Again, the sound of swords!

Song Fan raised his head and took a look, only to see that in front of the sword without a trace, lined up, the three sharp swords of the heavenly and earthly people appeared again.

The blade of the sword pointed directly at Song Fan.

One sword without a trace is concocted in the same way, and it is going to kill Song Fan in the last round!

After seriously injuring Song Fan last time, Yijian is determined without a trace, this time, he can be completely wiped out at a very small price!

Even if his defense was strong, it would be impossible for me to withstand two attacks from the Heavenly Sword in succession!

This time, even if you can't kill it, you can make it permanently incapacitated. Completely wipe out such an opponent.

"Song Fan, as one of my opponents, you are respectable!" Yijian Wuxian said indifferently, "The gap between you and me is actually very small!

"With your flesh and blood, you can't withstand the repeated impact of this divine weapon in my hand......! Although your strength is not as good, after all, you are from the secular world, and there is no one to take advantage of. It's a big loss in this regard!"

Song Fan naturally understood this truth.

The sword in the opponent's hand is indeed tricky.

The gap between the two is indeed on a weapon.

This competition, so to speak, was unfair from the beginning. The opponent has an extra pair of blades, so he naturally has some advantages.

Song Fan didn't expect that in the hermit cultivation realm, a weapon could actually turn the tide of a battle.

No matter how strong his own immortal three absolute is, if he can't crush it, he still can't be invulnerable in the face of a powerful blade.

Whether it is a sword without a trace, or Ling Shi Niang who faced before. They all defeated Song Fan with a pair of divine weapons.

If at this time, if he could have the Night Sword at hand, Song Fan would not be so restrained and passive everywhere.

"Huh, ......" Song Fan condensed a breath of true qi again. With the true qi as the guide, the qi becomes a sword.

However, the gap between the physical sword and the virtual body of the Imperial Qi Sword is still obvious.

"Hahaha......" Yijian Wuxian couldn't help laughing, seeing the opponent, it was obvious that he was already poor in donkey skills. At this time, the only way to do this is to continue to use air soldiers to resist to the death. "It's useless! This Sancai sword in my hand is a superb divine weapon, with a history of hundreds of years! Your qi soldiers are strong, and you can only be killed by me!"

"I shouldn't have been fighting you with a sword. But this battle is no longer about fairness, and I must kill you!"

"Let me use the three swords of the divided heaven, earth and man again to send you on your way!"

One sword without a trace, one sword turned into three handles, and the time and place were favorable and harmonious! Song Fan had been besieged in all directions.

"This time, you just accept your fate......"

Song Fan held his breath and condensed, as if he was facing a great enemy. In my mind, I quickly thought about countermeasures.

That's when —

Suddenly, Song Fan felt a familiar aura.

And more importantly, it's not just the familiar breath, but also the feeling!

Shine the Night Sword!

Song Fan's spirit is inspired!

Song Fan actually sensed the existence of the Night Sword!

It's around here, and it's getting closer and closer to yourself!

This is......

It's too late, it's too soon!

In just a few seconds, near the scene, another person suddenly broke in.

"Venerable Dharma Protector of the East!?" Ling Shi Niang rushed here, and when she saw that there was no trace of the sword, she immediately came to pay her respects. "Senior Ling Shi Niang, meet Your Holiness!"

Ling Shi Niang went to track down the little evil who mysteriously disappeared. But chased them all the way, but found nothing.

So Ling Siniang turned around, planning to return to the place of the incident, and went to investigate the scene to see if she could find any clues.

On the way here, I also noticed the collision of the breath of the battle here.

Ling Shi Niang was worried that something big would happen, so she hurriedly rushed over. That's when I bumped into the scene of the two fighting.

"Song Fan......" Ling Shi Niang also saw Song Fan, and her eyes revealed anger. It seems that all these tragedies are caused by him.

"It turned out to be Ling Shi Niang...... Yi Jian Wuxian nodded lightly, "I'll step aside first, and I'll talk to you after I take care of this kid." ”

As he spoke, One Sword Traceless was about to move his sword and kill Song Fan.

At this time, Song Fan couldn't help but smile. Finally got the confidence again.

"This time and that time. You're still trying to kill me, I'm afraid it's not that easy!"

Song Fan had already sensed the strong aura of the Night Sword. And that sword was on Ling Shi Niang's body.

"Come with the Night Sword!" Song Fan beckoned, and a powerful attraction, like a summon, immediately pulled out the Night Sword hanging on Ling Shi Niang's waist.