"Swordsman, killing, that's enough!"

Jian Dingkun's voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, and he forcibly suppressed the demon yuan power in his body, stabilized his injuries, and controlled the Eight Desolation Sword Formation to continue to fight the enemy.

The West Demon Hall side was shocked, no matter what, they couldn't imagine that the power of this sword array would be so strong, if it weren't for the people in the main formation being injured, the sword array would even burst out with the power of the peak of the Spirit Sect!

Jian Dingkun made it clear that he was going to strike desperately, such a crazy move, the barren giant sword was immediately triggered, the giant sword became more and more condensed, the spatial cracks spread out like a spider web, and the power was monstrous, on the other hand, the three demon yuan forces were being eaten away at an accelerated pace, and the balance of power was broken in an instant.

"Desolate Slash!"

Jian Dingkun's face was fierce, and his sword only advanced and did not retreat.

Nie Tiansheng complained bitterly in his heart, he also knew that most of the real swordsmen were crazy in their bones, he gritted his teeth, and all the demon yuan power of the Eighth Order Spirit Sect was urged, which was absolutely terrifying.

As for Li Ji and Li Huasheng, there was no way back, and the barren sword qi on the giant sword, if it entered their bodies, it would definitely cause danger to their lives.

"Junior, die!"

At the critical moment, the two Demon Palace Protectors made a sneak attack, and the targets of the sneak attack were Jian Teng and Tang Xingfeng, obviously Jian Teng and Tang Xingfeng were regarded as weaknesses.

However, the Eight Desolations Sword Formation is not that simple.

The eight people in the formation can mobilize the desolate sword qi to fight, and the reserved desolate sword qi will not affect the power of the desolate giant sword, and Jian Teng and Tang Xingfeng will each use their own means.

"Come at me, unfortunately, you chose the wrong person!"

"Sword Qi Guard, Black Dragon Absolute Body, Stygian Wings, Open!"

Tang Xingfeng said coldly, and immediately exerted his flesh and blood supernatural powers, spreading his wings, and at the same time, the pale yellow sword qi guarded his body, and faintly his condensed sword qi had a hint of earthy yellow, as if it was indestructible.

His opponent was a Dharma Protector from the Demon Palace, and he had learned the information of this person, 'Liao Shy' Liao Protector, whose realm was as high as the third-order Spirit Sect, and his strength was much higher than that of the two deputy hall masters of the West Demon Hall, Lin Jue and Zhu Yi.

In normal times, of course, he didn't dare to deal with Liao Protector, but now, he has the protection of the barren sword qi, plus his pair of black wings, but he is not afraid of Liao Protector.

Clusters, his figure flickered frequently, and Liao Protector couldn't hold him for a while.

"Leader Tang, Jian Teng, if you can't hold on, retreat to this seat. ”

Jian Dingkun commanded.

When Tang Xingfeng heard this, he nodded to Jian Dingkun in response, and politely rejected Jian Dingkun's kindness.

Jian Teng has consciously hid beside his master, after all, this is not a barren sword shrine, there is no remnant formation, and Jian Teng's true strength is only at the peak level of the Spirit Emperor, with the barren sword qi, he can barely hold the undefeated, but his body is not as good as Tang Xingfeng, and confronting the enemy head-on will only consume the sword qi in vain.

"The body magic of the Styx Peng Sect, junior, you were sent by the Stygian Peng Sect?"

Liao Protector said in a hurry, everyone watched, he couldn't catch a junior, and put the big protector Nie Tiansheng in danger, he was very aggrieved.

"What Underworld Peng Sect, how many times have you asked, I repeat, I have nothing to do with the Underworld Peng Sect, old thing, you don't have to make excuses for your failure......"

Tang Xingfeng sneered lightly, the corner of his eyes swept away, and he found that Jian Dingkun was about to succeed, it seemed that he was almost enough to deal with this Liao Protector.

Bang!

As soon as the barren giant sword slashed to the end, the wave of demon yuan power collapsed, the space was fragile, and a long hole was cut open.

"It's so strong. ”

Tang Xingfeng was secretly frightened, so far, the strongest blow he had ever seen should be the sword in front of him, such a mighty force made him yearn for it!

He is not the fledgling boy who has just left Tangjiabao, and now he is himself, the fourth-order Spirit Emperor cultivation, the ninth-order Spirit Emperor combat power, everything is within reach.

After the barren giant sword split the demon yuan power, it also disappeared, and the three people led by Nie Tiansheng suddenly withered their breath.

Especially Li Ji and Li Huasheng, the two of them had pale faces, barren sword qi in their bodies, extremely seriously injured, incapacitated, and slaughtered.

"Die!"

Suddenly, Nie Tiansheng made a violent move, a dignified protector of the Dharma, and few people reacted to his desperate speed, only Jian Dingkun, Blood Changhe, Hanging Old Man, Tu Feng Old Man, and Tang Xingfeng reacted.

"Oh no, rewind ......"

Jian Dingkun shouted, his injuries couldn't be suppressed, and his state was also sluggish, and he didn't have time to stop Nie Tiansheng.

Of the eight people in the formation, the target chosen by Nie Tiansheng was the outermost one at the moment, and that person was Dongfang Lin, the Great Elder of the Haori Sword Sect.

"What, not ......"

Dongfang Lin was frightened, when he sensed the crisis and shouted, Nie Tiansheng had already come to him!

He didn't even have time to draw the barren sword qi before he was suddenly attacked by a black spiritual power, imprinted on his chest, and in an instant, his body fell straight down.

"Oops. ”

Tang Xingfeng's expression was solemn, his spiritual power was very perceptive, and he confirmed that Dongfang Lin had already died in Huangquan before he landed, and without Dongfang Lin, the Eight Desolation Sword Formation would be self-defeating.

This is the first master of the Spirit Sect to fall in the alliance, in the entire alliance, there are only a handful of masters of the Spirit Sect, and it is the great elder of the Sword Sect who has fallen, and Jian Dingkun is heartbroken.

Tang Xingfeng also felt a little desolate, it was not easy to cultivate to the realm of the Spirit Sect, especially in the Western Frontier.

Dongfang Lin's death did not make Nie Tiansheng stop, Nie Tiansheng spat blood, laughed fiercely, and shifted his gaze to the Tianshuo real person of the Empty Dao Sect.

This time, the fastest reaction was the Hanging Old Man, who was also a high-level Spirit Sect, but the loss of qi and blood caused his strength to decline, but the other party wanted to face the real opponent of Tianshuo, and he would never agree!

Jian Dingkun took a breath, held a four-pattern wide sword in his hand, and killed Li Ji and Li Huasheng, but the two Demon Palace Protectors immediately came out to stop him, and he failed to succeed.

"Divine powers, the sword of the unphased!"

The old man in the sky condensed the sword with strong spiritual power, which was a low-level divine power in the Empty Dao Sect, and the old man in the sky had been enlightened for three hundred years, and he had already cultivated it to the realm of perfection.

With a sword, Nie Tiansheng also had to be cautious, and he didn't care about killing Tianshuo Zhenren.

With a serious injury, he forcibly used a magic power of the Demon Palace.

"Divine power, Demon Tribulation Finger!"

Rumble!

The two attacks go head-to-head.

Although Nie Tiansheng was seriously injured, his attack prevailed, and the magic powers in the Demon Palace were endless, and this Demon Tribulation Finger was even more intermediate-level divine power, and even ordinary Dharma protectors were not qualified to cultivate.

In the blink of an eye, the victory and defeat were divided, the power of this finger pierced the sword, the spirit sword disintegrated, and the old man in the air quickly shot again, but only half of his finger was dissolved, and the other half of his finger fell on him.

"Poof!"

The old man in the air vomited a mouthful of essence blood, he had relied on the means of the side door to survive so far, and now he was seriously injured, I am afraid that his life will be endangered.

"Hanging Ancestor!"

Tianshuo Zhenren rushed over to support the old man hanging in the air and blocked the front.

At this time, Nie Tiansheng's hair was scattered, and his stubble was full of blood, his injuries should be extremely serious, but he was still strong and terrifying, just like a mad demon caught in the killing, coupled with his eighth-order Spirit Sect cultivation, it shocked everyone.

Jian Dingkun hesitated for a few breaths, and finally did not make a move, but swallowed the pill and recovered secretly, and no one dared to come forward easily.

"Old thing, the old man sent you back to the West......"

Shout!

Nie Tiansheng disappeared in the void in place, he vomited so much blood, and his speed was still not slow, and there were only a few people who could see his traces clearly.

Of those, only one stood up.

"Eight-armed supernatural powers, four-armed outstretched!"

"Magical powers, subduing demons!"

"Quadruple Ascension Dragon Slash!"