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The next moment, the pain spread throughout the body.

Yes!

An exclamation sounded, and the man's body instantly turned into two pieces.

Without waiting for everyone to react, Mercy Shuang's eyes flickered, and he killed another person.

"This ......" Seeing the mercy frost killing, the disciple of the Northern Underworld Sword Sect looked terrified.

The woman in front of her is too powerful, even if he is also a kendo master, but under this little sword god, she is not vulnerable at all.

The two don't seem to be at the same level at all.

The sword light passed, and the disciple of the Northern Darkness Sword Sect fell!

Kill one person with one sword!

"It's so strong!" the cultivators who were watching in the distance trembled in their hearts, and their faces were full of fear when they looked at the blue-haired woman.

"Worthy of the name of the Little Sword God!" someone muttered.

At this moment, the name of the little sword god was deeply imprinted in the hearts of those geniuses next to him.

"Run!" The remaining disciple of the Northern Underworld Sword Sect immediately turned around and left.

"If you want to escape at this time, it's too late!" Lian Shuang's face was cold, and the green lotus under her feet slashed across the void, and her jade hand also moved.

A sword intent condensed, and as soon as her long sword moved, it slashed through the void, and it appeared above the head of the fleeing disciple of the Northern Underworld Sword Sect.

A sword intent overturned down, and this disciple of the Northern Darkness Sword Sect couldn't help but raise his head, but when he looked up, the sword light fell, and a cool swelled into his heart, he felt that he was being cut apart, and the next moment, a sharp pain poured into his heart, and his body was split into two and died.

In this way, all four members of the Northern Underworld Sword Sect hated it.

Mercy Shuang's footsteps paused, stopping in the valley void, beside her, the five sword lotuses were still spinning, supporting her.

However, the sword intent above is somewhat restrained.

Evolving the sword company with sword qi like this will exhaust a lot of mind.

It was also her who stepped into the Xuandan realm, otherwise it would be difficult for a cultivator of the Xiaoyuan Dan realm to support it for so long.

First of all, the spiritual sense of the cultivators of the Xiao Yuan Dan Realm was weak, and without the support of such a strong spiritual sense, it was difficult for them to evolve such a lifelike sword company.

Secondly, the vitality of the cultivators of the Xiao Yuan Dan Realm was also insufficient.

Even in the Xuandan Realm, it is difficult to use this method so handy.

Just now, Lian Shuang was able to resist the attacks of dozens of people!

It can be seen that Lian Shuang is obviously very strong in all aspects, and the title of Lingyun Sect's rare genius for thousands of years is not false.

"Whoever wants to make a move, this is the end!" slashed four people in a row, but poor frost still did not change her face, she held a blue long sword, her long hair moved with the wind, and the roots were like swords, making the void hunt, and her indifferent and majestic voice resounded through the valley.

This voice came out, like a sharp sword piercing into the hearts of everyone, giving people a chilling feeling.

For a time, no one dared to speak out in this valley.

"Little Sword God Mercy Frost, what a big breath!" At this moment, a deep voice sounded.

But I saw the void not far away, and a man flew in.

"Senior Brother Zheng!" When this man flew over, the people of Dongzemen were overjoyed.

Whew!

When Zheng Yang flew over, in the void in the distance, another figure swept and flew towards this place.

But it is the Wen Qianshan of Qianhu Mountain and the Mo Ziyou of Wangfeng Cliff.

After a big battle, all three of them exhausted a lot of essence.

Originally, they were going to fight for the final showdown.

However, at the critical moment, someone from the door came to report that the Dragon Spirit Heavenly Fire had passed through the Zeshan River and entered the inner area.

In this way, the people stopped fighting.

However, because the previous battle had depleted too much vitality, they had to heal their injuries first and then come to find the Dragon Spirit Heavenly Fire, so they would not appear until now.

"Senior Brother Zheng Yang!"

"Senior Brother Wen!"

"Senior Brother Mo!" When these three people appeared, the people from the three forces immediately greeted each other.

"What's going on here?" the three of them asked, as soon as they moved and landed beside them.

"That Ling Fei is in the cave, it is estimated that he is fusing the heavenly fire. Someone said, "I was waiting to make a move, but there was no one to compete with." ”

"This mercy is very strong, and she killed Kitayama Jianhong of the Northern Stygian Sword Sect with a single sword. ”

......

The people of the three factions were full of fear when they looked at Mercy.

"Kill Beishan Jianhong with one sword?" Hearing this, even Zheng Yang also frowned.

If it had been before, he would naturally not have any scruples.

However, the battle just now had exhausted too much of his blood, and it was too difficult to urge the Xuanling Treasure again.

If he had exhausted his last breath, it would be dangerous.

After all, there are Mo Ziyou and Nawen Qianshan next to it!

Similarly, Mo Ziyou and Wen Qianshan were also full of jealousy.

They had also exhausted a lot of vitality, and even if they made a move, they could only activate the Xuanling Treasure once at most.

After that, there will be no combat power.

"Ladies and gentlemen, at this time, that Ling Fei is fusing Heavenly Fire, I might as well put aside my prejudices and deal with him together. Zheng Yang's eyes flashed, and he said, "You know, we are close to the Lingyun Sect, if this person is successfully fused with Tianhuo, you and I will have no place to stand in the future." ”

"That's the case, it's just that if you really kill this Ling Fei, the anger of the Lingyun Sect is not something you and I can bear!" Mo Ziyou said.

"Hehe, you and I are indeed in competition in normal times, but if the Lingyun Sect presses it, we must form an alliance to protect ourselves, otherwise, if one is destroyed, the other two will also be swallowed up, this truth, you and I The leaders of the three factions know it, and the same is true, so that we can gain a foothold in this area for thousands of years. Zheng Yang said.

"Furthermore, if the Lingyun Sect really wants to make a move, how can the Northern Netherworld Sword Sect sit idly by? This time, they have killed many geniuses of the Northern Netherworld Sword Sect. ”

"As far as I know, this Beishan Jianhong is a member of Beishan Jianxiong's clan. Zheng Yang said.

"In that case, let's do it!"

At that moment, Wen Qianshan nodded, and with a flicker of his eyes, he locked on the frost in front of him who was holding a blue long sword.

"Hehe, Little Sword God Mercy Frost, a rare genius of the Lingyun Sect for a thousand years, you are indeed very strong, but now that our three factions are here, you want to protect that Ling Fei with the power of one person, but it is not so easy!" Mo Ziyou frowned, and said with a somewhat playful smile.

This Mo Ziyou's voice rolled, resounding in all directions.

Ling Fei, who was fusing the dragon spirit and heavenly fire in the cave, raised his eyelids slightly.

"The transformation of the spirit is successful, and the next step is to melt the fire. Ling Fei was overjoyed.

After this long period of time, he had already worn out the weak consciousness of the Dragon Spirit Heavenly Fire.

In this way, Ling Fei would be able to fuse the Dragon Spirit Heavenly Fire with peace of mind.

In the same way, his mind was relaxed.

However, as soon as his mind relaxed, he sensed the situation outside.

"Zheng Yang, Mo Ziyou, Wen Qianshan, these people have all been killed?" Ling Fei's mind spread, and he discovered the scene outside.

"I'm Lingyun Sect, I'm the only one in Mercy Frost?" Seeing this, Ling Fei's brows furrowed slightly.

It seems that the situation of Mercy is not good now!

Although he could sense that Zheng Yang and the others had a sharp decrease in momentum, he could still make a move.

With the treasure of the Mysterious Spirit, they are obviously not an enemy of mercy.

This made Ling Fei worried.

"But after all, I haven't fused the dragon spirit heavenly fire yet, if I act recklessly at this time, making the heavenly fire restless, I will also burn my body. Ling Fei frowned.

When Ling Fei was worried in his heart, the voice of mercy came from outside.

"What if I'm alone?" saw that Lianshuang was still indifferent, and said lightly.

Lianshuang's long blue hair moved with the wind, her jade feet stepped on the green lotus, and her slender body stood in the air like a sharp sword, with a sense of arrogance.

Even in the face of the geniuses of the three factions, she is still fearless.