"Senior brother, can you fight again?"

Bing Lingzi shook the ice sword in his hand, and shouted violently, the sword intent in his body skyrocketed, and his voice echoed in the entire sword palace. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Yang straightened his waist, and also took out a long sword, his eyes were full of fighting intent, and the golden vitality had begun to roll in his body.

"Why don't you dare !!!!!?"

"Good !!!!!" As soon as Bing Lingzi lifted the ice sword, his body flickered a few times, and he had already killed among the black-robed people, "With the sword spirit, fight! fight!"

"With the sword spirit, fight! fight!"

"With the sword spirit, fight! fight!"

"With the sword spirit, fight! fight!"

............

Zhang Yang, Changsun Mingming and the others in the back slammed their hands to their chests at the same time, where the inheritance of the sword spirit is located, everything is fighting for the sword spirit and fighting for the sword pavilion!

"Kill! Let this group of guys who don't know whether they are alive or dead know why my sword spirit has been based on the mainland for so many years, and no one has ever dared to provoke it!" "The eldest grandson roared loudly, his face was full of anger, and his whole body was full of sword energy, and he looked like he would not give up if he didn't kill the whole world.

"Kill ......" The others were equally unequivocal, each holding their swords and parting, and rushed into the black-robed crowd.

In an instant, the sound of killing in the entire Sword Palace shook the sky, and Bing Lingzi fought five black-robed people alone, his cold ice sword intent was extremely lethal, and if he didn't pay attention to it, his body and soul would be sealed. And Zhang Yang and the other Sword Spirit Senior Brothers were fighting two or three black-robed people at the same time.

Bing Lingzi and the others didn't have the slightest intention of keeping their hands, and the means were all out, all kinds of sword qi, supernatural powers, and secret techniques were intertwined with each other, and the sound of killing was endless.

The seven warbands were like black holes, constantly devouring and disrupting the surrounding vitality. Everywhere they passed, like the end of the world, there was ice, fire, and lightning. All one could hear was shouting, screaming and screaming from the warband......

Zhang Yang burst all the vitality liquid in his body, and his spiritual power also poured out of the nest without reservation. The long sword in his hand opened and closed, and the Dao Dao Sword Yuan burst out, and one after another dragon-shaped phantoms roamed around his body, and his mouth roared even more violently.

Fighting against Zhang Yang were two black-robed people, in fact, after seeing the black-robed person who was seriously injured at the beginning, they already looked up to the martial artist in front of them who only had divine weapons in the early stage of the Great Yuan Shi Realm. However, when they really fought Zhang Yang, they knew that they still underestimated Zhang Yang's strength.

At this time, Zhang Yang was like a madman, he didn't defend at all, blindly attacked, only knew how to attack, completely ignoring the one-style killing moves they attacked, as if he was going to die with them.

The two black-robed people naturally had a headache in the face of Zhang Yang's tactics, if they were desperate to seriously injure Zhang Yang, they would also lose the opportunity to defend, and they would also be seriously injured by Zhang Yang. In desperation, they had to stick to themselves and defend against Zhang Yang one move at a time, but even so, in the face of Zhang Yang's attack like a mad dog, they fought and retreated, not knowing how aggrieved they were.

"Madman, madman, could it be that the sword spirits on the heaven-sent continent who praise you are composed of a group of madmen?" one of them finally couldn't stand the current situation and shouted angrily.

Zhang Yang's eyes radiated a terrifying light, his lips were pursed, and the long sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake, always appearing in places they didn't pay attention to.

"You're right, we Sword Spirit disciples are a bunch of crazy people, a bunch of people who treat our enemies like mad dogs! Our ultimate goal is to completely tear apart the people who are our enemies, so don't talk nonsense, let's die!!

The sword in Zhang Yang's hand was unabated, and he used all his strength to roar at the two people.

"Bastard!! The two black-robed people jumped like thunder, glanced at each other, and understood.

The two of them pulled off the black robes on their bodies at the same time, revealing their bodies tied with iron chains like the black-robed people before.

A tug of chains, a clatter,

"Heaven and Earth !!"

The two of them roared angrily at the same time, and as soon as they shook the iron chains in their hands, the two iron chains meandered towards Zhang Yang, changing from two to four and four to eight in the air...... More and more chains shrouded the flamboyant.

"Hmph!" Zhang Yang was not afraid at all, and the vitality in his body was frantically injected into the long sword in his hand, and the golden light of the sword body was extremely bright, trembling endlessly!

"Unification of the Seven Swords!!

"Ding, Ding, Ding......"

Countless sword shadows bloomed from Zhang Yang's side one by one, forming a sword lotus to wrap Zhang Yang in it.

The spiritual power found the true body of the two iron chains again and again, and Zhang Yang stabbed out with a sword, but the two iron chains could only return again and again without success under Zhang Yang's sword.

Zhang Yang and the other seven sword spirit disciples fought against the black-robed people of nearly twenty people, and they did not fall behind at all. The strength of the Sword Spirit disciples was once again displayed in the eyes of many martial cultivators. Almost all of the places where the seven warbands passed attracted the attention of a large number of martial cultivators.

"Alas, it is worthy of being an elite cultivated by a martial arts holy land like the Sword Pavilion Sword Spirit, compared to them, we usually cultivate to the body of a dog!"

"Yes, I used to hear people say how terrifying and magical the sword spirit was, and I didn't believe it, but when I saw it today, the name of the sword spirit was not false at all!"

"Just the feat of fighting nearly twenty people with seven people is not something we can compare, the aura exuded by those black-robed people can easily crush me, but every sword spirit disciple here is actually one against two, one against three, that ice spirit son is even more terrifying, even one against five, and even has the potential to suppress. He's about my age, but the gap between us ......" The man raised his hand and gestured, and finally lowered his arm in a dejected manner.

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"Ice Storm!"

The ice sword in Bing Lingzi's hand seemed to be pure and immaculate, but it was full of murderous intent.

The white storm rolled and rushed towards the five people, and the ice crystals in the sky were like tiny swords under the power of the storm, causing a lot of damage to the five black-robed people.

The five black-robed men were defeated and retreated under Bing Lingzi, and they were about to be powerless to fight back.

"What an ice spirit son, worthy of being able to make such a great name on the mainland at a young age! Brothers, let's fight to the death! It seems that our strength can't raise the slightest interest in him in the eyes of the other party!" A black-robed man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said to his own people.

Several people glanced at each other, and three of them reached into their arms and took out a palm-sized disc, and then the figures of the five people flashed sharply, the figures swayed, and in the blink of an eye, an encirclement was formed to faintly surround Bing Lingzi in the middle.

The three men took out the disc and pointed at it with the other hand, and the disc began to spin and glow milky!

"Three people in a !!"

"Whew!Whew!"

Three pillars of white light shot out from the disc in the black-robed man's hand, and before Ice Lingzi could react, the three pillars of light had already surrounded him!

If this scene was seen by Zhang Yang, it would definitely be very familiar, this formation was the formation that Zhang Yang encountered in the beast domain that wanted to use to capture the Qilin Holy Beast.

It's just that there were sixteen people presiding over the formation that time, and now there are only three people presiding over the formation against Bing Lingzi.