Looking at the attack of the three of them, Ning Xiang sneered, and his body split into three with a flick of his fingers, each swinging his sword to fight back, the treacherous green heart-devouring sword roared and pierced, like a terrible ghost roaring, connecting with each other, forming a closed dark green defensive enchantment, meeting the attack of Yi Yuan and the three of them.

The two sides fought, and in an instant, when the strong offensive of the three masters of Jingyue was approaching, Ning Xiang's defensive barrier composed of swords and rays began to fluctuate sharply, and the evil qi and the Taoist quiet qi met, and the two were mutually reinforcing, and the sky immediately erupted full of sparks.

The gap in strength was undoubtedly revealed at the first confrontation, although the three of Yi Yuan's cultivation were not weak, and they were also somewhat famous in the cultivation world, but Ning Xiang, as the master of Mingxiao Pavilion, was originally stronger than the three of them, and later obtained the Hundred Illusion Map of the Sea of Clouds, learned the art of Qimen Dunjia, and obtained the Heart Devouring Sword, after several days of hard practice, its strength is amazing, how can it be compared to the three of Yi Yuan?

In this way, the strength of the two sides fought together, and the strength was the basis, and in just a moment, the swords of Yi Yuan and the three of them were swallowed by the heart-devouring swords.

Sensing that Ning Xiang's strength was amazing, Master Jingyue said loudly: "Don't fight hard, withdraw the move." ”

Qianyuan Zhenren and Feng Yuanyang stopped hearing the sound, and each floated and retreated, the long sword in his hand flew non-stop, and the continuous sword light was on guard against Ning Xiang's sneak attack.

Master Jingyue paid attention to Ning Xiang's expression, and when he saw her sinister smile, he couldn't help but shout angrily, the long sword in his hand suddenly took off, and his wrist rotated rapidly, controlling the long sword with his true yuan, increasing the speed of his instantaneous rotation by a hundred times, turning into a pillar of red light, shooting straight at Ning Xiang's chest.

With a cold look in her eyes, Ning Xiang stared at the blow and snorted, "If you don't think about it, I'll let you see the power of the Heart Devouring Sword." ”

With a flick of his right hand, the poisonous sword shook, and the piercing roar shook the soul, and in the blink of an eye, the ninety-nine eighty-one sword flew out, and before it met the blow of Master Jingyue, it suddenly merged into one, becoming a dark black pillar of evil light, engulfing all things, dissolving all forces, and crashing into the crimson pillar of light.

A loud bang sounded between the two of them, the crimson pillar of light met the dark black pillar of light, and they were frozen with each other for a moment, the red pillar of light suddenly shattered and disappeared into invisibility, and the black pillar of light rushed forward, scattering into countless sword rays, enveloping Master Jingyue inside.

His body trembled, Master Jingyue's mouth was overflowing with blood, his eyes were vicissitudes and sadness, and he did not dodge in the face of danger, but opened his hands wide and greeted him.

On the side, Qianyuan Zhenren's face was shocked, and he roared angrily: "Senior sister, you are crazy, get out of the way, don't do stupid things." ”

Master Jingyue smiled calmly: "Senior brother, don't be sad, there is too much difference in our strength, and there is no other way." Fight hard, don't let my efforts go to waste. After speaking, the whole body burned fiercely, and the whole body became transparent, like a spirit flying towards Ning Xiang.

Qianyuan Zhenren was extremely painful, his mouth roared violently, the long sword in his hand roared and flew, and a powerful sword qi began to erupt, only blinking an eye, and the entire hundred zhang was filled with a domineering aura that destroyed the mountain and cracked the mountain.

Feng Yuanyang was shocked in his heart, it was rare for a master to be so crazy, which made him realize that something was wrong. Seeing the situation in front of him, the master and the uncle both risked their lives, he felt very deeply in his heart, and quickly put away his distracting thoughts and gently pressed his eyes.

At this moment, Feng Yuanyang carefully probed the enemy's situation, and after noticing that Dao Ningxiang focused his attention on his master and uncle, the long sword in Feng Yuanyang's hand flashed slightly, and a silent sword light flew away.

Ning Xiang was a little uneasy, which made her very vigilant, thinking about Master Jingyue's actions. At present, looking at the analysis of the situation in front of her, Master Jingyue has obviously given up resisting, but can she resist the Heart Devouring Sword, that obviously can't. Since she can't, her purpose must be to entangle herself and then let others attack.

In this way, the real threat should be from Qianyuan Zhenren. Thinking of this, Ning Xiang's figure flickered, quickly pulled out his true body, and attacked Qianyuan Zhenren with a backhand.

Looking at the dense sword rays shooting, Master Jingyue's eyes showed a few sighs, and the route of the true yuan in his body immediately changed, and the whole person suddenly faded, completely turning into a wandering spirit, and after passing through the terrifying sword qi, he collided with Ning Xiang's body.

At this time, Qianyuan Zhenren's offensive had been prepared, only to hear him shout, the long sword in his hand fell into the air, and the heavy sword qi was sandwiched with the power of Wan Jun, and it slashed fiercely on the top of Ning Xiang's head. "Split the mountain, nine times to ten thousand mountains to destroy!"

The contempt on Ning Xiang's face had disappeared, and when the sharp sword fell, her Heart-devouring Sword had been swung twenty-seven times in a row, tightly entangled with it.

The Split Mountain Technique is one of the four great wonders of Yi Yuan, although it cannot be compared with the Thunder God Technique, but it is also the strongest mastery of the Qianyuan, and it is also extremely powerful at this moment when it is displayed under the anger of the Qianyuan Zhenren.

The dense thunderclap sound was endless, and the swords of Ning Xiang and Qianyuan Zhenren collided fiercely, and the two sides were at a stalemate, temporarily in a predicament.

Master Jingyue struck first and then controlled, in the confrontation between Ning Xiang and Qianyuan Zhenren, her body was attached to her body like a soul, and a divine aura immediately restrained Ning Xiang's evil aura.

Master Jingyue's method is very peculiar, but it is very cruel, because it is a kind of pure and holy Taoist pure yang qi at the cost of his life.

The wind came silently, and when Ning Xiang noticed it, the sword had already pierced into her body. For this reason, Ning Xiang was furious, and with a palm of his left hand, he was shocked by the wind and flew away, but he was violently shocked back under the sword qi of Qianyuan Zhenren.

In this way, Qianyuan Zhenren was unforgiving, and the remaining strong sword qi continued to cleave, firmly restraining Ning Xiang and not giving her a chance to escape. Master Jingyue seized the time, and the true yuan of his whole body was raised to the limit, and the pure yang qi was as bright as the Buddha's light, and began to erode Ning Xiang's body.

With a loud roar, Ning Xiang sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly dreamed of Zhenyuan, and the dark evil qi exploded exponentially, and under the movement of her extremely strong cultivation, Master Jingyue was shocked in one fell swoop, and then began to fight head-on with Qianyuan Zhenren.

Ning Xiang's cultivation was amazingly powerful, and although the three of Yi Yuan cooperated seamlessly, they still did not achieve victory in the end.

Feng Yuanyang was shocked by a palm, and his body was seriously injured immediately, but he didn't care, but instead swung out his left hand, sending out a palm force to stabilize his body, and the long sword in his right hand swung again, and hundreds of sword rays were woven into a net, and under his push, he attacked Ning Xiang for the second time.

At this time, Ning Xiang just smashed the most powerful blow of Qianyuan Zhenren, and his body was forced to take a step back, and he was at the weakest point in defense. When the sword of Feng Yuanyang was approaching, it was already a little late for her to counterattack, so she had no choice but to dodge, but unfortunately the opportunity had been lost, and she was injured by Feng Yuanyang for the second time in a hurry.

There was a wild roar, and the condensation was extremely fragrant. Her own cultivation is far better than the three of them, but she was injured twice, how can this not make her face blue. Dodging to avoid Master Jingyue's sneak attack, Ning Xiang stood proudly in the air, the Heart Devouring Sword in his hand was fierce, and layers of dark, dark green, and dark red sword rays extended outward, forming a three-color cloud of light in just a moment, shrouding a radius of several miles.

Looking at the three of them gloomily, Ning Xiang said hatefully: "The means are good, and the heart is ruthless enough, but it's a pity that I won't give you another chance, suffer death!" ”

The poisonous sword was in the air, the evil was approaching, and countless mysterious swords were sandwiched with the evil and gloomy devouring power, converging from every corner towards the middle, trapping the three of them in the air in the blink of an eye, launching a terrifying attack.

Before, Yi Yuan's three people were actively attacking, and the results were unsatisfactory. Now, they are on the defensive, and the fate is self-evident.

Among the three, Qianyuan Zhenren was shocked by Ning Xiang's heart-devouring sword qi, and he couldn't see anything on the surface, but in fact he was deeply injured. The palm that the wind received was the result of the condensation of the fragrance, and the power should not be underestimated.

The remaining Master Jingyue, due to the thaumaturgy she cast, the Heart-devouring Sword was slightly less harmful to her, so at this dangerous moment, she once again turned into a beam of red glow, shrouded in Ning Xiang's body, resisting her evil aura.

Master Jingyue's attack had a profound impact on Ning Xiang, which benefited Feng Yuanyang and Qianyuan Zhenren a lot, and the pressure was immediately reduced. However, Ning Xiang had already calculated, knowing that Master Jingyue would be like this, so she was prepared, and the moment she approached, the Heart Devouring Sword in her hand was retracted, and the true yuan in her body was raised five times, using the Heart Devouring Sword as a medium to send the evil qi Cui Fa to the limit, and suppressed the pure yang righteousness on Master Jingyue's body in one fell swoop, almost making her disappear.

Shocked Master Jingyue, Ning Xiang's hand poisoned the sword and swung sharply, and the sharp sword light soared into the sky, converging into a three-color sword pillar in mid-air, sandwiching Ling Tian's momentum, and one for two when it was split, dividing the wind and Qianyuan Zhenren.

Looking at the terrifying sword pillar that fell head-on, Feng Yuanyang roared and screamed, trying to avoid this blow, but unfortunately there were heart-devouring swords all around, giving him no space to dodge at all.

Qianyuan Zhenren was in the same situation, but he was not as excited as Feng Yuanyang, but was surprisingly quiet, and at the moment when the sword pillar was about to end, his body suddenly reversed, and the whole person instantly turned into a lighten, and met the blow.

The earth-shattering thunder resounded in the sky, and the sword of Ning Xiang was terrifying, not only shattering Feng Yuanyang's body, but also blasting Qianyuan Zhenren into the ground.

Master Jingyue's weak Yuan Shen shook in the wind, and when the dust cleared, she looked at the wind Yuan Yang in the distance, and couldn't help but cry out: "Yuan Yang, are you okay?" ”

Feng Yuanyang's vitality was greatly damaged, and he said weakly: "Uncle don't worry about me, I can't die if I'm fine, but the master doesn't know——"

With a bang, the dirt on the ground flew, and Qianyuan Zhenren broke through the ground, shaking and stabilizing his figure.

Turning his head, Qianyuan Zhenren looked at Master Jingyue and Feng Yuanyang, his pale face was sad and indignant, and he shouted softly: "Senior sister, Yuanyang, are you okay?" ”

Master Jingyue sighed faintly, with regret and regret.

Feng Yuanyang said firmly: "Master rest assured, there is no one under Yi Yuan who is greedy for life and afraid of death." ”