Pei Yuetong slowly fell to the ground because of this shock wave.

A few people standing on the side didn't expect them to fight so hard.

There was no defense at all, so much so that it was hit by the shock wave to the edge of the tree.

Although he was not injured, he looked very uncomfortable.

Pei Yuetong pursed her thin lips tightly and covered the position of her shoulder.

Although the position that was pierced by the bullet before has been healed, it seems that because of the fight just now, once again, it is involved.

She looked at the sword spirit in front of her, who was also squatting on the ground, her brows furrowed.

Why did this black sword appear here, and why did it target him, was it because the Long Yuan Sword and her evil qi could not clash with each other?

Before this, he didn't use spiritual power, but completely relied on the sword qi of the Long Yuan Sword itself.

It can only be said that these two swords are almost the same.

Maybe it's all Excalibur.

"Hmph, girl, she's not Excalibur! She's the Evil Sword! ”

"And the two of us are not much different!"

"You let me out, I'm definitely better than her!"

Long Yuanjian seemed to hear Pei Yuetong's thoughts, and suddenly, he was dissatisfied in his divine sense.

Three black lines instantly appeared on Pei Yuetong's forehead, as if he didn't want to deal with him.

The Universe looked at the Long Yuan Sword, which was completely carried away, and kindly reminded: "I advise you, don't say it again, be honest, you will be scolded later!" ”

Long Yuan Sword: "........."

And at this moment, the sword spirit who was squatting in front of him suddenly stood up, his eyes staring at Pei Yuetong, and his hands turned slightly.

A black gas spreads somewhere.

Not only that, but she was acting like she was manipulating something.

When Pei Yuetong noticed this, he stood up suddenly, holding the Long Yuan Sword in his right hand, secretly using his spiritual power.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng!"

At the same time, a sword that had been stuck above the tree began to tremble, as if suddenly it had been summoned, and it seemed as if it were about to fly out of the tree at any moment.

How could Pei Yuetong not know about this situation, she suddenly raised her left hand, and then waved it lightly.

The spiritual power in his hand was directly sprinkled three hundred and sixty degrees around.

At the same time, those swords had also arrived near Pei Yuetong.

Her spiritual power, at this time, entangled those swords.

Don't let these swords come over.

When the black sword spirit saw this picture, he frowned slightly and clenched the black sword in his hand.

It was as if it was saying.

Waste, useless guys.

Immediately afterwards, the black sword sword spirit who was standing motionless in place suddenly carried the black sword and stabbed towards Pei Yuetong's location.

It seems that Pei Yuetong can't use it after using spiritual power once just now.

It seems that she is quite confident at the moment.

Pei Yuetong naturally also noticed the attack of the black sword spirit.

The spiritual power in her right hand had been waiting for the black sword spirit to approach.

When she saw the black sword spirit coming towards her, the corners of Pei Yuetong's mouth hooked slightly, and with a snap, she threw away the Longyuan sword, and her hand suddenly turned into a spirit sword formed with spiritual power.

Slashed at the black sword that was close at hand.

The black sword didn't seem to expect it, his eyes shrank slightly, and he wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

Pei Yuetong's spirit sword with thunder and lightning directly cut off one of the hands of the black sword sword spirit.

Not only that, but the thunder and lightning that stayed on the body of the black sword sword spirit began to crackle.

The black sword spirit seemed to be in pain and couldn't stand it, and couldn't even hold the black sword in his hand, so he fell to the ground and trembled.

The aura around the black sword began to become a little unstable because of her.

And the swords she controlled before, because she was injured, fell to the ground one by one, lifeless.

When Pei Yuetong saw this scene, she hooked the corners of her lips, as if she had expected this to happen a long time ago.

Long Yuanjian didn't expect that this girl, killing the evil sword, was as easy as cutting vegetables.

And he was also thrown to the ground.

How can this be.

In this case, where will his face go?

And at this moment, quite far away from here, a man dressed in a black robe was standing on the edge of a cliff, and suddenly a sentence appeared in his mind.

The voice, quite mechanical.

"Host, mission failed."

However, Pei Yuetong didn't know all this.

Pei Yuetong had a cold face, put away the spirit sword in his hand, and walked to the side of the sword spirit, "Why are you attacking me?" ”

The black sword spirit stared at Pei Yuetong with gloomy eyes, pursed his thin lips, and didn't say a word.

That stubborn look, for a moment, Pei Yuetong was quite appreciative.

"Don't say it?"

"Or is there someone behind you?"

"As long as you tell me, I'll take back the thunder and lightning on your body, how about it?"

However, the result was still the same, and the sword spirit didn't care about them at all.

Long Yuan Sword, who was lying on the ground, seemed to be unable to stand it, he was like this, being ignored, and suddenly he flew over, hanging above the black sword, and hit the black sword body a few times, as if he was venting.

Pei Yuetong looked at Long Yuanjian speechlessly.

"Girl, you just let me come out and teach this black sword a lesson!"

"Just now, I forgave you for throwing me on the ground!"

"Girl, how's it going!"

In his mind, Long Yuanjian's chattering voice sounded again.

Pei Yuetong frowned slightly, her eyes coldly glanced at the Longyuan Sword that was above the black sword, and then she raised her hand and waved it gently.

A certain Longyuan sword, which was still in front of them, suddenly disappeared.

Ling Yao looked at this picture, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he glanced back, and the Long Yuan Sword that fell to the ground behind him, I don't know why, I actually had some sympathy, this guy.

"You're still not right?"

Pei Yuetong stretched out her hand and grabbed the edge of the sword spirit's broken shoulder, and suddenly she used a little harder, not only that, but her hand also had spiritual power.

It is equivalent to saying that Pei Yuetong once again gave this sword spirit pain at this time.

But this sword spirit, even at this moment, his face changed, and he grinned in pain, but he didn't say a word.

It's like, no matter what, she won't tell Pei Yuetong about her master.

Pei Yuetong is increasing his spiritual power little by little.

The faces of the few people around them, listening to the crackling sound, all changed, even if they weren't beaten.

But looking at this picture, they already feel terrifying.

It's not clear at all why this sword spirit can hold on for so long.

And at this moment, on the cliff a little far from here, the man in the black robe also received a message.

"Host, the evil sword is being questioned, how to deal with it?"

"Heh, of course it was for her to self-destruct, and for Pei Yuetong, who was on the side, to be injured a little!"

"Mission in progress!"

At this moment, Pei Yuetong, who was holding the sword spirit in one hand, didn't know at all that the black sword had received the order to self-destruct.