It was like three peerless swords, attacking the three flesh bodies of the primordial saint son at the same time, such a scene once again shocked everyone in the field!

"Sword?!"

Originally, these heroes still had reservations about Jianzi's evaluation, but at this moment, they seemed to disappear. *With* Dream *Small* Say .lā

Such a performance has already convinced everyone.

Boom! Boom!

The three violent roars were almost one at this moment, and they couldn't be distinguished at all.

Tread, step, step!

The sword body shook violently, and he took three steps back before he stabilized his body, and every step in the void was actually condensed into a sword path pattern, which was extremely strange.

On the other side, the Yuan Chu Holy Son was not comfortable, the three flesh bodies retreated at the same time, but compared to the sword three steps back, the three flesh bodies of the Yuan Chu Holy Son only took two steps back, even if they stood firm.

Seeing this, Qin Jiuge's eyes lit up.

"It seems that the Holy Son of the Yuan Chu still has the upper hand somewhat, but it is understandable, after all, he is a three-body body, but it is reasonable to say that it doesn't mean anything. He secretly said in his heart, but he was calm and saw it very accurately.

After this collision, the three flesh bodies of the Primal Holy Son, their eyes glowed at the same time, staring at the sword, and the essence in their eyes seemed to be able to destroy everything.

"It's worthy of such a special existence!"

The primordial Holy Son spoke, and the voices from the three physical bodies merged into one, containing terrifying coercion.

Hearing this, everyone in the audience was stunned, and they were obviously puzzled by the "special existence" in his words, except for Qin Jiuge, even Jianzi himself.

But now that the enemy is present, Jian Zi is too lazy to think about it, the sword intent in the depths of his pupils is boiling wildly, and with a "bang", two sword lights suddenly shot out from his eyes.

Today's sword is full of swords all over his body, and even his eyes can shoot out an indomitable and incomparable sword intent.

Faced with the huge pressure brought by the first gasification of the Holy Son of the Yuan Dynasty, he was not afraid, and actually took the initiative to attack.

"Good!"

The three flesh bodies of the Primordial Holy Son showed a hint of appreciation at the same time, and he said in a deep voice.

As he spoke, the three major bodies moved at the same time, enveloping the boundless Yuan Force, facing the sword light projected by the sword's eyes, and killing head-on.

The body in the middle was stunned, and his hands were transformed like the wind, and in an instant, they condensed into dazzling gestures, and then turned into two strange handprints, containing a kind of Dao meaning, which seemed to be slow and fast, and blasted towards the two sword lights.

Boom! Boom!

The Void Bursts!

In this process, his other two flesh bodies did not stop for half a minute, and they had already killed the side of the sword.

At this time, the two bodies had a subtle change.

On the left, the movements opened and closed, and the violent Yuan Force soared on his body, and the meat fist was like a real dragon going out to sea, and at a speed that was almost impossible to react, it slammed into the head of the sword!

And the one on the right, but there is a little more Taoist cloud light and light, and he gently pushes it out with a palm, as if it is slow and fast, as if pushing a world, and falls towards the sword suppression.

"Humph!"

The sword snorted coldly, his body was like a dragon, and he suddenly moved out to the left, and a sword light moved with it, and it suddenly met the iron fist of the flesh of the primordial holy son, and suddenly, it collided together.

A strong force poured into the body, but the sword was as if he didn't realize it, but with that strength, he turned around violently and killed the body on the right side of the Yuan Chu Holy Son, and his right foot kicked out in the air, like a divine sword, stabbing at the palm of the Yuan Chu Holy Son's flesh body.

Thundered!

Like a series of explosions, sparks flew everywhere, burning the entire void.

That fugitive violent yuan power, even a masterpiece like Qin Jiuge had to frown at it.

"Happy!"

In the middle of the battlefield, the hearty roar of the sword suddenly sounded.

Such a battle has completely stimulated the fighting spirit in his chest, and he has fought to the point of madness!

Immediately afterwards, the two of them and the four figures were completely entangled together, turning into four streamers intertwined, if they were not able to get here, none of them were ordinary people, or for a long time, it was difficult to even see their figures.

If you look up here, there is no starry sky.

But at this moment, there is not a single drop of Xinghan to see, as far as the eye can see, there is only a pitch-black spatial crack, and a large stream of spatial turbulence erupts from it, so that the entire void has an aura of destruction.

In addition, there was the incessant roar that made everyone dizzy......

"I can't live a million years later!"

In the crowd, an extremely ancient being suddenly opened his mouth with emotion.

Four streamers of light jumped in his pupils, but his gaze was like penetrating millions of years, seeing the high-spirited self who vowed to fight all the kings of the world!

On the first day of the dark pavilion, he stood not far from this person, and when he heard the words, he turned his head and looked at him deeply, his tone was incomprehensible, but the loneliness in it was very real: "This is not our era after all......"

Hearing this, the ancient being was silent.

The two glanced at each other, and then looked at the four streamers of the fierce battle in the void again.

Unlike them, Qin Jiuge's gaze did not take his eyes off the two of them who were fighting fiercely from beginning to end.

A pair of sword eyebrows quietly wrinkled: "It doesn't look good......

At this moment, the sword is still brave, every move of the whole body is terrifying sword light agitation, even in the face of the divine technique of the Yuan Chu Holy Son, although it is more defensive and less attacking, but there is still a back and forth, and there is no sign of defeat.

However, Jianzi is his demon seed, and Qin Jiuge knows everything about Jianzi's current state.

He could feel that the sword seemed to have reached a limit.

It seems to be strong, but in the face of the aggressiveness of the early Yuan Holy Son, he is actually struggling to support, and he may not be able to support it at any time, which can be described as precarious!

The sea of Yuan Force Qi in Qin Jiuge's dantian quietly awakened at this moment, secretly operating Yuan Force, once something happens, it will instantly take over the scene!

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was another roar in the sky, and after the two of them collided again, their bodies separated for a short time.

Such a scene has been staged thousands of times in just a moment, and the next moment the two of them will be re-glued and close to each other.

At this level, no matter what your personality is, once you enter the combat state, you will be extremely strong and have the belief that you will win.

This time, however, the situation has quietly changed.

After the body stabilized, the sword was about to move forward, but the three bodies of the primordial saint shook slightly, and at the same time flew back, and after standing in the void, the two bodies on both sides moved, and they quietly merged with the body in the center.

At the same time, the aggressive momentum of the early Yuan Holy Son was also quietly gone.

"What do you mean?"

Seeing this, Jianzi's figure was also stunned, and he stopped his figure and frowned and asked.

"There's no need to fight......"

The Primal Saint Son slowly spoke, shaking his head slightly.