"Whoa..."

Driven by the idea of the Qingshan Sword, the Qingshan Sword, which was burning with blazing green flames, instantly turned into a flash of fire and slashed across the sky, slashing towards Murong Xian'er and the others.

At the time of the passing, Rao is the vast sky, and there is only a trace of being burned.

Seeing this, Murong Xian'er immediately stepped out of the void in one step, and the Ice Pole Sword also took off his hand, carrying the endless ice qi to cut through the void and slash with the Qingshan Sword violently.

Ice and fire collided, and the entire sky was covered in blue and blue.

On the other side, Yun Yao and Yue Shiyan also fought against the two Nirvanas respectively. A powerful man in the middle of the realm.

The wood element between heaven and earth is mobilized, turning into a supreme green guard, which seems to be soft, but it is indestructible and endless, blocking all attacks.

Yue Shiyan has shown Jin Zhirui to the extreme as always, even if it is only in the early stage of Tiangang, but she can fight with the powerful figures of the Wild Sword Palace.

At this realm, the strength of the demon servant specially cultivated by Mo Lingxuan had gradually begun to be revealed.

The Dustless Sword and the Demon Saint once again faced each other with a great power, this time without the intervention of the Qingshan Sword Master, Nirvana?? The strong in the middle of the realm can also cope with it more easily.

Although the Eight Xuannu are a cut worse than Yun Yao and the others, they can barely cope with one under the combined force.

In an instant, the big war began.

With a loud bang, the collision between the Ice Pole Sword and the Qingshan Sword suddenly exploded, and the terrifying aftermath made the rest of the powerhouses want to stay away and dodge.

"Buzz..."

The Ice Pole Sword and the Qingshan Sword flew back into the hands of their respective masters, and Xian'er's beautiful face was still cold and indifferent, but the Qingshan Sword Master's brows were already furrowed.

His arm holding the Qingshan Sword was trembling slightly, and in the first encounter just now, he could clearly feel that the woman in front of him was so beautiful that it made people feel a little unreal, and she actually had terrifying strength that was not weaker than his own in the slightest!

In the camp of the Desolate Sword Palace, the two more powerful figures seemed to meddle in other battles, but when Murong Xian'er saw this, she directly slashed out a sword qi and forcibly slashed the two Nirvana. In the middle of the realm, he was forced to retreat.

At this moment, the other battle circles are also temporarily separated.

However, looking at the people of the Emperor Demon Inner Sect, all the powerhouses of the Desolate Sword Palace fell into a short period of deep thought.

They didn't expect that such an inconspicuous small sect would be so powerful when it really showed its edge!

can compete with them in the Desolate Sword Palace!

"It seems that it is very challenging to conquer a woman like you. ”

After a brief shock, the Qingshan Sword Master touched his chin and watched Murong Xian'er play with the taste.

Although their strength is not weaker than their own, this time they can win in the Desolate Sword Palace with a large number of people, and the two extra Nirvana. It's powerful, but it hasn't been played yet.

"This kind of challenge comes at the cost of your death. ”

Murong Xian'er still responded coldly, and her heart was actually full of killing intent.

Verbally insulting them three or four times, this has already doomed these people in the Deserted Sword Palace to death!

"Frozen in the sky!"

With a clear drink, Murong Xian'er slashed out a sword again, but this sword gathered the supreme cold aura between heaven and earth.

The actual ice cold sword wave visible to the naked eye crossed the sky, and it actually turned the sky curtain into an ice mirror in an instant, just like the scene of the ice pole sword descending into the world, shocking and terrifying!

"Qingshan Sword Technique!"

Seeing this, the Qingshan Sword Lord also didn't dare to slack off any longer, and urged the powerful sword technique of the Desolate Sword Palace, and instantly slashed out a sword.

A huge cyan wall of light as thick as a mountain appeared directly, as if it had cut through the entire void, opening up the space into two sides, colliding with the Ice Pole Sword Wave that had frozen everything.

"Boom..."

The loud noise caused a sensation throughout the world.

But what shocked everyone was that the cyan wall of light actually began to appear a few cracks in an instant under the slash of the sword wave.

Seeing this, a powerful figure instantly descended on the side of the Qingshan Sword Lord, helping him fight against Murong Xian'er's sword.

"How can this group of stunning women of the Emperor Demon Sect be so demonic! The highest is only the Tiangang Realm, and they can fight with the Sword Master to such a degree?"

"Especially the Hongchen Immortal who used to be in the Holy Land of Yaochi, how did he become so powerful?"

The powerhouses of the Desolate Sword Palace below looked at this scene dumbfounded, they really couldn't imagine how Mo Lingxuan had cultivated such a force!

"Looks like a quick fix is needed!"

The only powerful person who was idle in his hand secretly pondered for a moment, when his eyes fell on Yun Yao, who was important and seemed to be the weakest.

Murong Xian'er knew that it might not be so easy to deal with, so the most suitable thing was to start from Yun Yao's side!

The figure flickered, a powerful nirvana?? Karma descended directly in front of Yun Yao, turning into a pitch-black feather feather sword, and it was about to stab towards her eyebrows.

"Be careful!"

Murong Xian'er's strength was the strongest, and she was naturally the first to sense the crisis.

Qing drank loudly, and killed the two Qingshan Sword Masters with one sword, she immediately wanted to help Yun Yao, but found that it was too late.

"Sister Yun Yao..."

"Lord Demon..."

Yue Shiyan and the Ghost Saint and the others also exclaimed, but like Murong Xian'er, they also had no time to help.

Because, that sword feather is too fast!

"Woooo

The sword feather of death was getting closer and closer, and Yun Yao's pretty face became a little pale.

A Nirvana?? In the middle of the realm, she can still deal with it, but the two of them will have no skills to return to the sky...

"Hum..."

But at this critical moment.

Accompanied by a humming sound that resounded through the nine heavens, a nine-colored terrifying streamer suddenly came from the distant sky, directly tearing through the void at a terrifying speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

This kind of speed is as if it directly ignores the distance of space, and it is fleeting.

And when everyone present saw what was in the nine-colored streamer, their pupils all shrank suddenly.

"Blue Feather Holy Sword!"

Someone exclaimed.

At the same time, the nine-colored streamer had already slashed the sword feather in full view of everyone, and directly penetrated the chest of the powerful person who wanted to attack Yun Yao.

The power of Xuan's Hongmeng started from his chest, and in an instant, it turned into a nine-colored flame, burning continuously, and finally swallowed his entire body and turned into nothingness, not even a trace of ashes remained!

"Boom..."

"Nirvana?? The elder in the middle of the realm was slashed by a sword!"

"It's... What the hell is going on!"

All this happened between lightning and flint, so that by the time everyone reacted, that great power had already been killed by this shocking sword, and there were no bones left!

And on this heavenly dome, I don't know when a peerless black-clothed figure appeared.

Quietly snuggled in his arms was the beautiful Yun Yao.

?? PS: I've been busy in the last few days, and the update is late, sorry ~ The third chapter is still being written.

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