Now!

The eight-winged dragon Jiao was nailed into the swamp by the sword fire array, revealing half of its dragon head and glaring at the sword sky.

"The top ten fierce beasts are not at the mercy of Ben Shao!" Jian Kong snorted disdainfully, his long sword flickered, and he said murderously: "It seems that Ben Shaohui is the first person to complete the saint-level task!"

Die!

The sword void's body was extremely flashy, driving a strong and domineering sword aura, as if tearing the void apart by a chasm.

Shout!~

The strongest sword, piercing through the sky, crushing the demon vine, is the swamp interior, and also ripples in circles. It can be described as a sword that is powerful and swift as thunder.

Seeing!

The fierce and ruthless sword qi was about to hit the head of the eight-winged dragon Jiao.

"It's coming!" Lin Chen was secretly startled, sensing that the powerful magic power was even more obvious.

Suddenly!

The eight-winged dragon Jiao opened its dragon teeth fiercely, and a strong black light bloomed out, yin and evil dazzling, flashing with Jiankong's pupils, instantly covering Jiankong's body and sword momentum.

"Huh!?"

Jian Kong's expression changed greatly, his smile stiffened, and he felt a terrifying invisible aura, like a thunderbolt in a sunny sky, strongly attacking his mind, and suddenly there was even a sense of fear like falling into the abyss.

The next moment!

Bursts of vast and terrifying magical energy, like an erupting volcano, spurted out of the eight-winged dragon Jiao's bloody mouth, dissolving the sword momentum of the sword space in an instant.

And Jiankong was originally sworn and confident, but the sudden change made him unguardable.

Crashing!

A strong and domineering magic light turned into a dark beam, filled with powerful and terrifying magic energy, like a laser, directly knocking the void through a large hole.

Fast, accurate, fierce!

Jian Kong didn't even have a chance to dodge, but felt a strong and domineering, vast and incomparable power, turned into terrifying dark energy, and shot straight at him.

"Sword and shield!"

Jian Kong screamed in surprise, knowing that it was difficult to match, he quickly withdrew his attack, returned his sword to his body, and burst out layers of sword gangs, forming a heavy layer of defense around his body.

Bang!~

A loud explosion, earth-shattering, terrifying waves, directly blasted the swamp in all directions into a huge hole, and violently set off earth-shattering ripples. In a destructive way, sweep in all directions.

Boom!~

The magic vines that swept and flew around were shattered in an instant, and the flocks of giant trees turned into nothing, and it felt as if in an instant, the four sides were razed to the ground, not a single inch of grass was grown, and the wind roared endlessly.

Terror!

Lin Chen had already taken precautions, summoned the Xuanhuang Ding in advance, and hid in the Ding. But still under the terrifying impact, the Xuanhuang Ding, which was as heavy as a mountain, was also pushed out of the hundreds.

"What's that!?"

Sima Haolong, who existed in the rear, didn't realize what was happening, only to feel that bursts of vast and terrifying waves swept in. couldn't resist it at all, screaming and flying in embarrassment.

And the sword sky, not to mention, was hit head-on, and it couldn't withstand the impact of the dark energy beam at all. Layers of swords and shields crumbled, like countless sledgehammers blasting over.

"Poof!~"

The sword spurted blood from the neck, the sword light collapsed, and the paper kite flew up and down, turning dozens of heels in a row, staggering and falling into the swamp layer, and vomited blood.

The swamp poisonous water strongly eroded Jiankong's body, and the dense demon vines tightly wrapped around Jiankong.

Frightened!

Jian Kong was originally a winner in his hands, and he was bound to win, but he didn't expect that at the most critical moment, such a powerful and terrifying dark power would erupt in the body of the eight-winged dragon Jiao, directly hitting him hard.

The prestige of the ten fierce beasts, isn't it a waste of fame?

Of course!

The eight-winged dragon Jiao was also not lightly injured, and after releasing this blow, it was even more destructive.

But the eight-winged dragon Jiao is a fierce beast, fierce as madness, there is no emotion to talk about, as long as it strikes, it will not die. It's rare to hit the sword sky hard now, so I won't stop there.

"Roar!~"

The eight-winged dragon Jiao roared angrily, got rid of the sword formation strongly, and swept the swamp like a mountain and a sea, high and bulging, and rushed in a furious manner.

"Evil beast, don't think about it!" "Sword Sky was furious, and the sword gang was released, shattering the haunting demon vine, and rushing through the swamp.

And the eight-winged dragon Jiao had already locked the sword sky, and took advantage of the situation to pass through the air, dancing the fierce dragon claws, full of demonic energy, extremely fierce, roaring and impacting the past.

"Die!"

There was blood in the empty mouth of the sword, and he forcibly resisted the sword, and he felt that the whole person seemed to turn into a sword body, and the sword light was shining.

Sword intent, one turn of the sword body!

Sword Intent!

It is the sword intent nirvana that Jiankong comprehends, but Jiankong's comprehension is still shallow, and the consumption of himself is extremely heavy, so it is simply a desperate counterattack, and it is generally not enough to use this trick easily.

But now, life is at stake, and in order to survive, how dare Jian Kong have any reservations.

Although it is only the lowest level of sword intent, the sword intent is the sword intent, which is incomparable and penetrates everything.

Even Lin Chen, who was hiding in the distance, was also frightened when he felt the powerful sword intent.

This is the sword, invincible.

Shout!~

The sword sky even turned into a brilliant sword body, full of incomparable, domineering sword intent, running through the sky, annihilating everything, facing the fierce dragon claws of the eight-winged dragon Jiao.

In the face of such a terrifying sword intent, even the eight-winged dragon Jiao was also afraid of three points.

But the eight-winged dragon Jiao did not show weakness, full of powerful magical energy, like a vajra body, roaring angrily, extremely strong, facing the bright sword body, head-to-head.

Rumble!~

There was a loud bang, bright and bright light, chaos intertwined, bursts of violent and chaotic energy, like a tornado storm, rolled out of an invincible giant hole, and the entire swamp was lifted up.

Poof!~

The beast's blood splashed in the air, and with a miserable howl, the eight-winged dragon Jiao's body protection magic energy was directly defeated by the bright sword body, and even the steel-like dragon claws were also shattered by the sword body, straight from the abdomen, across the past, and a blood hole was pierced.

Bang!~

The eight-winged dragon Jiao fell heavily into the swamp, churning in pain.

Immediately!

The bright sword is embodied in shape, the sword is empty and holding a sharp sword, his face is sallow and white, and Xuanyuan has suffered a huge loss. He glared at the eight-winged dragon Jiao churning in the swamp with hatred, although he was unwilling, but with his current situation, he had no strength left to kill the eight-winged dragon Jiao.

"Ben Shao remembers you, when my injuries heal, I will definitely come back to take the life of your beast!" Jian Kong said angrily, and couldn't help but spit blood again, his face embarrassed.

Remove!

Jiankong turned around, once again consumed the last remaining strength, and fled.

"Haha! My spring is coming!" Lin Chen laughed happily, he had been dormant for a long time, and he had endured for a long time, so he was looking forward to this moment.

Thunder Pony!

Lin Chen summoned a thunder horse, galloping like lightning, in the Demon Mist Swamp, he could completely lock the aura of Jiankong's remnant defeat. In addition, the sword empty body was heavily damaged, Xuanyuan suffered a great loss, and his speed was greatly reduced.

And Jiankong also seemed to be aware of this, so he would rather miss the great opportunity to kill the eight-winged dragon Jiao and retreat ruthlessly.

"Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of running out of firewood!Wait for Ben Shao to recover from his injuries, and then find you to settle accounts!" Jian Kong forcibly pressed the injury and ran as hard as he could.

Although his vitality was greatly damaged, the vigilance and perception of the powerhouse of the Jindan Realm were still there, and Jian Kong suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and said sweatily: "There is a problem! Is it that kid? No! It's impossible! The fierce battle of Fang Cai has a huge impact! With that kid's cultivation, if he is watching the battle, he will definitely die!"

But who knows, Lin Chen has already taken precautions, and he has been protected by the powerful magic weapon of Xuanhuang Ding, and he has withstood the impact of huge waves, and he is still alive and well.

Whoosh!whoosh!~

The demon vines in the sky are still entangled and raiding.

If it was before, Jian Kong directly ignored the attack of the demon vine, but now that the vitality is seriously damaged, it is one point to save one point of strength. He dodged and cut off the magic vine.

"These disgusting things! When Ben Shao comes back again, he will cut off all of your disgusting things!" Jian Kong was angry and annoyed, and under the continuous entanglement and attack of the demon vine, it caused him great interference and hindrance.

Suddenly!

A silky thunderbolt followed the movement of the demon vine, swam around, lurking and secretly approaching the sword sky.

Jiankong also felt that the atmosphere was becoming more and more depressing, and he always felt a sense of danger, and when he saw the entangled demon vines in the sky, he angrily slashed away: "Get out!"

Shout!~

A sword passed, and the demon vine shattered.

Jiankong stepped into the air in one step and passed through the air.

It was at this step that suddenly a loud shout came out: "Sample! Where to escape!"

Rumble!~

The void shook dramatically, and the Xuanhuang Ding appeared out of thin air, sinking like a mountain. Whether it is the direction of Jiankong's escape, the distance, and the direction, it seems that it has been carefully calculated.

One blow was hit, and with a huge and heavy power, it came to suppress.

Xuanhuang Ding!

Although Lin Chen's cultivation was far inferior to the powerhouse of the Jindan Realm, Xuanhuang Ding was a Xuan-level weapon with great power. Especially against Jiankong, the remnant of the defeated army, the effect is even more significant.

Jian Kong's face turned pale, and under the pressure of the heavy power, he felt that his actions had become extremely difficult. Moreover, the enemy's attack was accurate, and Jian Kong didn't even have a chance to dodge.

Helpless!

Jian Kong raised another sword angrily, held up a breath of qi, and slashed angrily at Xuanhuang Ding, who fell heavily.

The so-called rotten ship also has three nails, and the sword is no longer good, and he is always a strong man in the Jindan Realm, and he can start a sword casually, and the power is amazing.

Rumble!~

A sword slashed, Xuanhuang Ding shook, and there were strong ripples, and he was directly slashed out by the sword air.

But Jiankong was also uncomfortable, and suffered a huge backshock, which continued to roar. Shocked inside and outside, he couldn't hold back and spit out a mouthful of blood, staggered and forced to retreat, and almost fell into the swamp again.

Inevitably!

The sky is full of demon vines, and it is entangled and raided.

Jian Kong slashed with a sword, his eyes were red, he was furious, and shouted: "Despicable beast!

"Yo, Brother Kong, what a big temper! Isn't it a special surprise to see the master?" The thunder light flashed, Lin Chen rode the thunder horse, full of spirit, with a playful smile on his face, faintly appearing.

Jian Kong's eyes were gritted when he saw Lin Chen, as if he had seen a hateful enemy, his eyes were gritted violently, his face was full of cramps with anger, and he gritted his teeth with hatred: "Boy, you didn't die!"

"I said, even if I die, I don't dare to get in front of Brother Kong! I just don't understand, what is Brother Kong doing, why is he so embarrassed?" Lin Chen smiled, the spring breeze was proud, and the cold tide was sarcastic.

"You!"

The sword air was so straight that his eyes were violent, and his hatred was soaring to the sky, as if the whole person was about to explode.

He is a sword cultivator of the Sword Sect's Jindan Realm, and it is a great shame that he was played with by a Lingwu boy to this situation.

His heart is dripping blood with hatred!