The moment the flying sword broke through the air, a cold glint appeared in the swordsman's eyes, and his ten fingers moved in the void to pull up the Dao Phantom.

"Shenwei is panicking, ten thousand swords and heavenly guidance!"

"Whew! Scold! Scold! ”

The swordsman exhaled, his whole body trembled, his black hair turned gray, and his smooth skin became wrinkled.

It's as if you've aged decades in an instant!

And with the movement of the swordsman's ten fingers, the flying swords all over the sky trembled and emitted a luminous white light, and their speed skyrocketed.

As soon as he made a move, he went all out, and launched a trick that really pressed the bottom of the box!

Thundered!

The earth-shattering sound of explosion roared like thunder.

Countless torrents of flying swords, in the rolling thunder, dragged the scorching air current, like a group of dragons out of the abyss, the posture was violent.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The flying sword swooped down, and all the plants in its path were violently overwhelmed and broken by the ferocious air current.

In an instant, countless large trees were cut off, and the violent air currents pulled up by the high-speed explosion of the flying sword swelled and roared, kicking up the dust, grass, and branches and leaves in the sky.

In the mountains and forests within a radius of several miles, countless birds and beasts were suddenly dodged, and let out a terrible scream, turning into countless pieces of flesh and blood.

Compared to when fighting with Shi Zhixuan, it is several times stronger!

In the jungle, Yuwen Tuo and the others guarded Gu Shao's injuries, their faces solemn.

Seeing the torrent of flying swords covering the sky and the sun, it was like a terrifying scene like a group of thunder roaring.

Everyone's hearts beat wildly and were shocked.

With this kind of horrific attack, even an army of tens of thousands of people will be killed in an instant!

"Everyone is guarding Mr. Gu, and they are not allowed to move without permission."

Yuwen Tuo suddenly stood up, his long hair fluttering, his head held high, his palm pressed down, and he held the Xuanyuan sword.

"Yes!"

Kou Zhong and the others had solemn faces, and the sword was unsheathed to surround Gu Shaoju.

A few feet in front of Gu Shaoxian, his angry golden eyes flashed, protecting Gu Shaoxian's body.

"No wonder Senior Brother Ning is not an opponent, this kind of strength, even the old Taoist can't help but be afraid."

Ziyang Daoren and Yuwen Tuo stood side by side, and sighed as the Dao robe danced.

Call!

While sighing, his eyes were gloomy, and he took a step forward, and in the tremor of the ground, the pure true qi rose from all around him.

Buzz!

The space around the Ziyang Daoist trembled, and the vast and pure true qi soared into the air and turned into a condensed gossip map.

The gossip diagram seems to be looming, covering the space of dozens of zhang square.

Thundered!

The moment the Bagua Diagram was hung in the air, a torrent of flying swords like a silver dragon had already destroyed the entire jungle.

In the continuous hissing of the air, it crashed into the gossip map of the Ziyang Daoist from all directions.

Woohoo! Woohoo!

The moment the flying sword collided with the Bagua Diagram, countless formless and phaseless twisted ripples were set off, squeezing countless air currents within a radius of hundreds of zhang.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The huge wave of air set off countless Gangfeng air currents and exploded, sweeping all tangible and invisible substances in the jungle, floating all over the sky.

Click! Click!

In the eyes of everyone who changed color, but in an instant, the gossip map cracked out of the Dao Dao cracks and was about to be shattered.

"Drink!"

The face of the Ziyang Daoist changed slightly, and he endured the fierce churning of the five organs, and the Dao robe around him moved without wind, and the hunting sound.

Rumble!

His hair was black, and he turned the Dao crown upside down, and his face was slightly glowing with a trace of purple light.

The palms of his hands swing in the air, trying to maintain this gossip diagram.

"Ziyang old miscellaneous hair, can you still hold it?"

Xiang Yutian's eyes swept over the purple sun with a blue face, and spoke.

The Ziyang Daoist did not speak, and his face trembled violently.

The martial arts he practiced were more inclined to Taoism, and when he made a move, his own true qi blended with the aura of heaven and earth.

This gossip diagram is the aura of heaven and earth, and it is also its own true qi, and in the midst of the countless flying sword impacts, it is almost passively beaten all the time.

A mouth, it must be blood sprayed.

"Stubborn bullnose!"

Xiang Yutian shook his head, and with a sudden force, the billowing black gas was filled, pulling out a huge curtain in mid-air, and under the gossip diagram, he once again took up a defense.

Click!

At the moment when the curtain was raised to Yutian, the gossip diagram was suddenly shattered, and the true qi burst out and shot the flying sword in the sky for an instant.

"Poof!"

The Ziyang Daoist spat out a mouthful of blood, the blue color on his face dissipated, and his figure staggered back a few steps.

"Ahem! Ashamed, ashamed. ”

He coughed twice, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It is indeed a terrifying power. ”

"The Taoist chief has done his best, please take a break and rest, and then, it's up to me to follow Mr. Xiang."

Yuwen Tuo never turned around, holding the hilt of the Xuanyuan Sword, and said in a deep voice.

Among the people present, Yuwen Tuo was the highest, and the three of them had already discussed before, except for Kou Zhong and others to protect Gu Shao's injury.

The three of them shot out at the same time to face the three extraterritorial heavenly demons, but they didn't expect that before this extraterritorial heavenly demon appeared, the Ziyang Daoist had already been injured.

"Hmm."

The Ziyang Daoist sat down and closed his eyes on the spot to heal his injuries.

After that, it will be a life-and-death battle, and there must not be the slightest sloppiness.

Li Yuanba lifted the double hammer upside down, stood behind Gu Shaoxing, and glanced at the Ziyang Daoist with a slight frown.

Although he was infused into the personality of God by Gu Shaosheng, his soul was still Li Yuanba, and seeing that his master was injured, it was naturally impossible for him to be indifferent in his heart.

Puff puff!

The moment the gossip diagram shattered, the black light swelled, and the black curtain pulled up towards Yutian collided with the whistling flying sword thousands of times in an instant.

Here, it can be seen that Xiang Yutian's heritage is deeper than that of Ziyang Dao people.

At the moment of collision, Xiang Yutian's body trembled slightly, as if it had turned into a black hole in everyone's induction.

The aura of heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of zhang suddenly poured into his body.

Whew!

The black light shrouded in the surface of the rain field fluctuated violently, the wind around him howled, and the space trembled slightly.

Thundered!

After more than a dozen breaths, the flying sword that was shooting across the sky suddenly burst out with terrifying force, and suddenly collided with the black curtain.

"Poof!"

Xiang Yutian's body leaned back sharply, staggering and almost falling to the ground.

Woohoo!

The flying sword pierced the curtain, shot several feet forward, and then suddenly stopped in the air.

Hula!

The strong wind howled, and among the dust raised in the sky, the torrent of rolling flying swords suddenly disappeared, turning into a cold light, breaking through the sound barrier in an instant, and stabbing Gu Shao in the middle of the crowd.

Boom!

At this moment, Yuwen Tuo's eyes, which had been standing still, suddenly brightened, and the Xuanyuan Sword roared out of its sheath.

"Break it for me!"

Yuwen Tuo exhaled, and the sword qi that had been accumulated overnight suddenly exploded.

In the explosion of red light, the swallowed sword light tore through the space, and the sword split on the body of the flying sword launched with all its strength!

While!!

In the burst of red light, a huge piercing sound of gold and iron struck people's hearts.

The swordsman's flying sword was slashed in two by Yuwen Tuo's Xuanyuan sword!

Smack!

The broken flying sword fell to the ground, bouncing twice, and letting out a mournful sound.

Click!

Yuwen Tuo stepped on the screaming flying sword under his feet, and sneered: "I don't believe it, you still have a second sword!" ”

.......

Outside the jungle, the swordsman's face was pale, his ten fingers connected in the air, and there was a sneer on his old face.

Suddenly, at the moment when Yuwen Tuo cut off the flying sword, the swordsman's face suddenly froze.

"Poof!!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the swordsman's face was ashen, and he fell to the ground, his mind buzzed, and there were bursts of torn pain in his soul.

"My Sword ......"

In the middle of the night, the swordsman struggled to get up, his eyes were clear, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

The power of the flying sword technique in the early stage is greater, surpassing all martial arts, but it is not without a price, a flying sword that has been sacrificed is cut off, and half of a life is lost.

Even if the swordsman is halfway through the cultivation of flying swords, the sequelae will not be slightly smaller.

He stood up tremblingly, endured the pain, took out several pure white pills from the storage ring and swallowed them.

Whew!

In an instant, his breath regained a little, and he immediately took out a long sword again.

Holding it in his hand, he stepped towards the jungle.

The members of the plane team have many means, even if the flying sword is broken and seriously injured, it is not without the strength to fight.

"Huh?"

The medicine man's brow furrowed, only to hear the whistling of air in the jungle disappear.

Buzz!

His eyes moved, and the stream of insects entrenched in mid-air seemed to turn into his eyes in an instant.

Countless lines of sight superimposed, and they saw the swordsman's broken flying sword, as well as Gu Shao's injury with a gloomy face surrounded by everyone.

and walked in front of Yuwen Tuo and others, murderous and true.

"Sure enough, he was seriously injured!"

The medicine man smiled, glanced back at the medicine man, and stepped into the jungle.

Buzz!

The Yin-Yang Mirror in his palm rolled, and the Gu worms around him buzzed with invisible fluctuations of the Dao Dao, and after taking a few steps forward, he disappeared into the air strangely.

It's a stealth method.

......

"The swordsman is really a piece of rubbish!"

The moment the sword qi thunder disappeared, the figure of the true stepped on the ruins.

"I still want Uncle Ben to make a move and hack you to death!"

Returning to the truth, he looked around at everyone and smiled fiercely.

At this time, he had recovered his physique again, and with two lives, he was naturally fearless.

The few people present, although they were stronger than Song Que, did not have Song Que's supreme sword intent of cutting everything.

Boom!

While thinking in his heart, he shot with all his might, and the Tiger Spirit Knife suddenly rose, causing ripples in the air.

Wave after wave, drumming outward, terrifying.

Zheng! Zheng!

As the Tiger Soul Sword was raised, the fierce and irreversible momentum suddenly filled the heavens and the earth.

Kou Zhong and the others seemed to be in an ancient battlefield, a rugged god wearing animal skins, conquering the earth, invincible, invincible, and overwhelming.

All the emotions in the eyes of the true spirit disappeared, and only the evil qi that flowed out like substance remained.

"Seven limits, destroy the earth!"

The Tiger Soul Knife suddenly swung out!

There is no temptation, no hands, and the return to the truth is the most powerful destruction of the seven limits he has mastered.

A huge, turbulent, and terrifying wave of qi shot out in all directions!

Everything in the space within a radius of ten zhang, the fine dust, and the particles were all directly destroyed by this incomparable knife momentum!