At this moment, the venue is filled with a touch of murderous atmosphere, and the atmosphere is extremely heavy. шщш.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast.

Cheng Naixue's face was as cold as frost, holding a sword weapon that exuded a faint golden 'color' light in her hand, becoming a little dazzling, her eyes were full of murderous intent looking at Fang Shijin.

Today's Fang Shijin, his left hand is gone, but his strength is extremely powerful, as an inscription master, even if he doesn't have both hands, it will not affect his combat power.

"Cheng Naixue, you'd better be caught, I can bypass you well, otherwise, today, your group will all die, I don't mind slaughtering the city!"

Fang Shi Jin smiled, his eyes flashed with red 'color' blood, and above his right hand, he had been holding a spiritual power inscription tightly, and his face was hideous, making his originally handsome appearance distorted and ugly.

Everyone present had just seen the might of the sword formation of the thirty-six sword cultivation youths, and they were terrified of that sword formation in their hearts.

The thirty-six sword cultivator boys, the sword array that was unleashed, had the same intention, just like the stars of the universe, and the condensed holy martial spirit had a vast momentum that no one could shake, which made the little knife Ah Fei and the others all rise with a touch of fear.

At present, Xiaodao, A Fei, Wang Chen, Zhou Ghost, Gu Tuzhen, Gu Tuyue, Bai Zicheng, Zhang Xinlan, Liu Yan'er, Cheng Lianxin and other ten people, they have already 'handed over' Cheng Wushuang to their secret method of refining the body, under the powerful 'medicine' effect of the divine 'medicine', they have cultivated to the Xiaocheng realm, and the strength of the 'flesh' body surpasses ordinary people, and the ten people join forces to cast a 'gate' holy rank sword formation, which cannot match these thirty-six people.

Xiao Dao and the others, the reason for the final defeat was that the realm was too low, and the ten of them had almost just opened up the forty life and death veins, which was still a little weaker than the martial artists at the peak of the spirit realm of the thirty-six people.

If they were able to open up more than ten more life and death veins, ten people would join forces to cast a Saint-level sword formation and defeat these sixteen people, it would be no problem at all.

Facing Fang Shijin's mocking words, Cheng Naixue snorted coldly and said, "Fang Shijin, you are just relying on these thirty-six people, what's the big deal." ”

Cheng Naixue was very unconvinced, although the inscription technique in front of her was powerful, but one-on-one, she only needed three swords to solve Fang Shijin, but this powerful thirty-six sword cultivation teenagers were difficult to deal with.

"Haha, I am indeed inferior to you, but since you do not surrender, then die!"

In the 'color' of Fang Shijin's face, a touch of vicious 'color' was 'revealed', and with that hideous cheek, the temperament of the whole person became 'gloomy' and terrifying.

Fang Shijin came all the way from the Heavenly Sacred Domain, spreading rumors about the Three Xuan Alliances everywhere, and finally came to Heicheng, in order to take revenge on Cheng Wushuang.

Now he has thirty-six sword cultivation youths in his hands that the young master has given him, and their strength is so strong that they are not afraid of anyone, even a Immortal Feather Realm martial artist! He believes that with the thirty-six people, he can be lawless and invincible in this small black city.

As soon as the thought moved, Fang Shijin ordered these thirty-six sword cultivators to unleash the power of the Holy Rank Sword Weapon, a powerful sword aura, forming a thunderous momentum, and falling from the sky.

The crowd of onlookers immediately turned frightened and retreated dozens of feet away, for fear that these sword qi remnants would hurt them, and they felt that the farther away they were, the better.

Cheng Shuiyue, Cheng Naixue, Duanmu Lianxin, and Xiaodao and others, their faces were 'colored', and they all took out their swords, and displayed the same 'door' move, converging into a powerful holy martial spirit, and for a while, the black city was surging, and the sound of sword qi roaring resounded through half of the city.

Rumble!

The powerful sword qi of the thirty-six sword cultivators instantly caused Cheng Naixue and the others to retreat a few steps back, and their breath was a little 'chaotic', obviously in order to resist the powerful sword qi just now, a lot of strength was expended.

Cheng Shuiyue looked at the thirty-six sword cultivation teenagers suspiciously at this moment, her eyes flickered, and suddenly, she exclaimed: "These thirty-six people are puppets, not living people at all!"

When everyone heard this, their faces changed in surprise and they were surprised.

They didn't expect that these expressionless looking cold and handsome young men were all puppets, and they were also kendo masters, and everyone's sword realm was not weaker than the peak of the sword realm.

How did such a powerful sword cultivation puppet be refined? Everyone felt that this thought kept flashing in their minds.

If you want to get a sword cultivation puppet in front of you, you must refine the corpse of a living person, and the time for the corpse to die must not exceed thirty-six hours, that is, within three days, and it must be successfully refined.

Everyone felt that so many sword cultivation young geniuses, each and every one of them were almost all Tianjiao figures of the top dynasty, what kind of ability did this one-armed martial artist Fang Shijin have to be able to refine so many sword cultivation puppets.

"Behind this person, there must be a powerful puppet master. ”

Dongfang pondered for a while, and the answer was fixed in his heart, he thought that Fang Shijin was nothing more than the puppet master's dog.

Looking at these thirty-six sword cultivation young geniuses, Dongfang made people discover that the costumes of these thirty-six people were all contestants who participated in the Fish and Dragon Trial this year.

Two of them are still known to Dongfang, and they belong to the neighboring countries of his dynasty, and they are acquaintances, and they can't imagine that these two people will be killed, so they can't help but secretly say what kind of powerful puppeteer they killed these two people, and they actually came to participate in the Arowana trial!

For a while, Dongfang made people feel that there were too many hidden masters in this year's Arowana Trial, and their strength was stronger than the other.

Those ten holy sons and holy 'women', divine sons and divine 'women', are far inferior to these masters hidden in the shadows.

"Keep attacking!"

Fang Shijin saw Cheng Naixue and the others with a frightened face, and a trace of exhaustion appeared, and immediately issued a fate, capturing Cheng Naixue, Cheng Shuiyue, and Duanmu Lianxin alive, while the others were killed all the way.

He captured these three 'women' alive, one was to value their beauty, and the other was to use the three of her to threaten Cheng Wushuang! He wanted to make Cheng Wushuang die a bad death, thinking that it was because Cheng Wushuang snatched the Ancient Martial Mansion that he would lose an arm.

The thirty-six sword cultivators took out their swords again, and with the momentum of destroying the sky, they slashed out.

This time, Feng Qiang, Feng Ling, Dongfang Ling, and Murong Qiong and other characters all sensed the sword qi volatilized by this sword, which was extremely terrifying, making their faces dull, and they hurriedly made a move to help Cheng Naixue and the others resist.

Countless fragments of sword qi slashed into the black city, causing the original ancient black city to become shattered, and the martial artists who were watching from a distance all dodged the bombardment of the sword qi fragments, and their eyes never left the thirty-six sword cultivation boys.

Boom! The sound of the deep sword roar sounded, instantly breaking through the martial arts of Feng Lie and these people, Ling Ran slashed at him, and even Cheng Shuiyue's face changed slightly at this moment.

But at this moment, a mysterious sword qi galloped from the distant sky, turning into an ancient barbarian elephant, crashing into the sword qi of the thirty-six sword cultivation youths, and bursting out with a violent roar of sword qi.