In mid-air, Lan Xiang and the three of them were already ready for a killing blow, and the four Divine Sword Sect elders who were fighting against them had just broken the previous attack of the three at this time.

Just when they wanted to take a breath, Lan Xiang's three-person killing blow had already rushed towards them.

One after another sound waves came out of the soul flute in Lan Xiang's hand, her jade lips lightly rested on it, the clear qi in her mouth entered the soul flute, her fingertips danced on it, and the melodious sound carried the soul attack into the ears of the elder who fought against her, destroying its soul, and soon, blood flowed out of the elder's seven orifices, and then he fell from mid-air, lifeless.

And the remaining three elders didn't have the time to look at the situation of the elder who was fighting against Lan Xiang, because they could be said to be unable to protect themselves now.

I saw Nangong Ye holding the Fengyun Sword and performing the Flowing Cloud Sword Technique, at this moment, his whole person gave the opponent the feeling of being light, as if a random gust of wind could blow it away, but it was this feeling that paralyzed the opponent and made his offensive route elusive.

The next moment, his figure appeared behind the two Divine Sword Sect elders, on the other hand, the two elders were still stuck in place, and there was still unconcealable fear in their eyes, and then, there was a touch of disbelief in their eyes.

Because, a blood line appeared on their necks.

They clasped their hands around their necks and their bodies fell from mid-air.

At this point, five of the six elders have been killed.

And the last remaining elder was about to die.

It can be seen that Han Ze was fighting fiercely with the last Divine Sword Sect elder with his fist gloves on his hands, and he did not release his puppet, but purely melee attacks.

First, because his puppet can no longer keep up with his strength, and secondly, because Huo Yuan Sword Monarch said to him that as a puppeteer, his own strength must be strong enough, and the puppet is always a foreign object, and he cannot rely on it, otherwise, he will never be able to become a qualified puppeteer.

Therefore, in the two years in the underground space of the Huoyuan Sword Monarch Ruins, he did not spend less time cultivating the spiritual skills of the exercises, and now it is just time to test his cultivation results, but he didn't expect the results to be good.

A punch repelled the last elder, and then bullied up, the fist slammed down like raindrops, the elder hurriedly parried, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and the light blue spiritual power lingered upward, strengthening the defense.

However, this is not of much use, first of all, Han Ze's own combat power can be compared to the martial cultivation of the ordinary Broken Realm, not to mention that he now has the bonus of the spiritual weapon in the middle of the ground level, and the first martial cultivation of the ordinary Broken Realm cannot resist it at all.

Sure enough, the elder didn't even hold on to a breath, and his arms snapped.

The sound of bones breaking sounded like a talisman to the elder's ears.

At this time, his eyes were full of fear and pleading, but Han Ze acted as if he hadn't seen anything, and his fists were still falling as hard as just now.

The elder saw that Han Ze did not let him go at all, and immediately gritted his teeth, and the fear in his eyes was replaced by a touch of madness, and he immediately invoked all his spiritual power, and frantically absorbed the spiritual energy, and his face turned red.

Because, he wants to blow himself up.

At such a close distance, Han Ze couldn't dodge at all, and his serious injuries could be said to be light.

However, Han Ze wouldn't give him a chance to blow himself up, he punched out, aimed at the elder's neck, and passed through it with a pop, and the elder was dead on the spot.

Slowly withdrew his fist, blood still dripping from his gloves.

At this time, the six elders all fell, and it was only a few breaths before and after.

Such a big change naturally attracted the attention of the other Shattered Realms, and they were so shocked in their hearts that they even forgot about the battle in front of them.

As for Jin Zhantian and Lan Xiang, the four of them were quite satisfied with this result, because they not only successfully weakened the strength of the Divine Sword Sect, but also had an accurate understanding of their own strength.

Although they could kill the six Divine Sword Sect elders with the power of thunder at the beginning, in this way, they would not be able to achieve the purpose of testing their own strength, so they chose to spend more time fighting each other.

Without taking any longer time to recover their spiritual power, the four of them moved to the scene to help the others deal with the elders of the Divine Sword Sect.

Originally, the number of people on the side of the Divine Sword Sect had an advantage, but now, the number of people had become their shortcoming, and in the end, under the alliance of the four Jin Zhantian and the Shattered Realm powerhouses of the Shenluo Empire, it took only one stick of incense to kill all the elders of the Divine Sword Sect.

The battle in mid-air came to an end, and the Divine Sword Sect's side was completely annihilated, which greatly hit their morale, on the other hand, Jin Yunxiao's side, because they had achieved an unprecedented victory in mid-air, which caused the morale of their own men and horses to be greatly boosted.

For this result, Jin Yunxiao and the others were all smiling, firstly because they had successfully killed all the elders of the Divine Sword Sect, and secondly because the performance of Jin Zhantian and the others was beyond their expectations.

Who would have thought that a year ago, they were only at the peak of the Cloud Condensing Realm, and now they would be able to kill the powerhouses of the Shattered Realm.

Just when everyone was happy, Qin Shicheng finally made a move, only to see him stepping into the air, his eyes calm, as if the Divine Sword Sect elder who had been killed before had nothing to do with him.

Seeing this, Jin Yunxiao stepped forward and faced him.

"Qin Shicheng, all your elders have been killed, you have no one to use, it is not wise to continue to resist stubbornly, if you surrender now, I can consider sparing your life. ”

"This is the last chance. Jin Yunxiao's voice was full of majesty.

"Heh, those guys are just a bunch of waste, if they die, they will die, do you think I will care?" Qin Shicheng said calmly.

However, these words fell on Jin Yunxiao's ears, but he had a new understanding of Qin Shicheng, this kind of person is a well-deserved demon.

Jin Yunxiao understood that no matter how much he said to Qin Shicheng, it didn't make any sense, so he shouted, "All the broken realms are coming to help me capture and kill this thief." ”

Then he reached out with a palm and slapped it at Qin Shicheng, wanting to catch him off guard.

However, in the face of Jin Yunxiao's attack, Qin Shicheng did not dodge or dodge, but just slapped it with the same palm.

In this way, the two palms met, Jin Yunxiao was like a lightning strike, and the whole person flew out upside down, but Qin Shicheng was still standing intact in mid-air.

"What?"

Phantom Ji and the others, who hadn't had time to make a move, were surprised when they saw this scene.

"Father. ”

Seeing Jin Yunxiao being knocked away, Jin Zhantian immediately rushed up and caught Jin Yunxiao, the latter at this time, his face was pale, and the arm that was facing Qin Shi was completely ruined, blood flowed, and the whole arm was irregular.

"I'll kill you!" handing Jin Yunxiao over to the others, Jin Zhantian roared and rushed towards Qin Shicheng.

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To be continued

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