The two of them were only two steps away from the disciples of the Chaheng Palace, and Liu Yiyue struck out with a long sword like lightning, heading straight for a disciple of the Chaheng Palace. That person knew that he couldn't dodge, and he also stabbed out with a sword, which was a way of fighting that ended up together.

But at this time, Liu Yiyue's strength increased a little, and the black qi that erupted flicked the sword away, piercing the man with one sword, and grabbed his face with the other hand, and began to absorb the internal qi again.

A disciple of Cha Heng Hall next to her slapped her body and opened her, but she felt like she was hitting on the ice, very uncomfortable, and then looking at the person who was stabbed, her body was a lot hollow in such a short period of time.

Liu Yiyue giggled, her hair was scattered, and the blood stains condensed on her body and turned black, like an evil spirit in hell, which made people's hearts tingle.

The disciples of Cha Heng Hall were shocked by this scene, and took a few steps back, but they felt someone leave behind them, and when they turned around, they saw that the people from the Jin Ge Chamber of Commerce had withdrawn two feet away.

Meng Jingchu walked towards them step by step, his body was much larger in the black qi, and he shouted strangely, "More more, more ......."

Wang Xiaolong could only watch the battle, because Lu Shu didn't move, and the form on his side was not much better, and suddenly, he felt the sound of the Jin Yang Sword.

Jin Yang Jian has been in a coma since he was stunned by Xun Qianyi, and no matter how he transmits his true qi, he can't wake up.

Wang Xiaolong was also shocked, turned to look at Jin Yang Jian, and saw that Jin Yang Jian had already woken up, looking at himself calmly, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"Chaoyang!"

Wang Xiaolong was overjoyed, and transmitted a voice mixed with internal force to Jin Yang Jian's brain.

Jin Yang Jian was suddenly awakened by this voice, remembering all the things, he stood up suddenly, but saw the corpses of Qingxuan disciples in one place, even Bai Linfeng was lying not far from him, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"How can this be ......"

Jin Yangjian's face was sad, and he muttered to himself.

These dead Qingxuan disciples are not only ordinary disciples, many of them are the elites of various palaces and halls, and there are some very old people, who are the backbone of Qingxuan.

He also found the disciples of Zhenxuan Palace and Shaocun Hall who appeared later in the field, knowing that this was the reinforcement sent by the head of the sect, but he didn't expect that the disciples of Qingxuan were still so heavily injured.

And now the fighting is still going on, and some Qingxuan disciples have lost their lives.

At this time, a disciple of Cha Heng Hall came over and told Jin Yang Jian everything that happened later.

When he heard that Elder Song Xian was seriously injured by Xun Qianyi, Jin Yang Jian raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, his hands stretched out, and his two golden swords were absorbed into the palms of his palms, and he was about to fight with everyone in the Gu family with the double swords.

Wang Xiaolong said, "Chaoyang, now all the disciples in the field are under your command!"

Jin Yangjian came to his senses, this was a very important task for him.

At this time, Liu Yiyue and Meng Jingchu had already started to kill, but these two people looked crazy, but they obviously chose to kill the Qingxuan disciples whose skills were lower than them, they not only killed, but also sucked the blood of those who killed.

This is also the power of the Blood Gathering Demon Skill, this kind of exercise can't absorb people with higher skills than yourself, so you take the initiative to choose people with lower skills than yourself.

The masters of the Cha Heng Hall pursued these two people, and as a result, the two of them would dodge and attack the other Qingxuan disciples at an extremely fast speed.

If Jin Yang Jian, who was born in the Western Wilderness, knew this, knowing that these two people might not survive for a few hours if they used their skills like this, but it would greatly kill Qing Xuan's living power, Jin Mei stood up, turned around and killed him.

"Demon, I'll kill you today!"

The speed of the Jinyang Sword is getting faster and faster, and it is already close to the two of them in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Tian Gongyu suddenly appeared in front of Jin Yang Jian, and without saying a word, he raised his hand and struck forward, only to see a faint red light emitting from his palms.

Seeing that this person was menacing, Jin Yang Jian had a more murderous aura between his eyebrows, and the golden light on the double swords shone brightly, and then the whole person jumped into the air and turned like a round of scorching sun.

Tian Gongyu did not flinch, and shouted in his mouth, "The revenge of the ancient prime minister, my Tian Gongyu will ...... revenge"

Before they could finish speaking, the two crossed paths. Tian Gongyu slapped Jin Yang Jian with a heavy palm.

Jin Yang Jian shook off his double swords and continued to walk forward.

And Tian Gongyu stood in place, trying to finish the sentence just now, but he couldn't make a sound.

"Puff ......"

Two fatal wounds suddenly appeared on Tian Gongyu's chest and neck, blood spurted out, and the person slowly fell.

"Prime Minister...... I'm coming for you. ”

Not for the rest of your life, just for the dripping grace of the year.

After killing Tian Gongyu, Jin Yangjian was not happy, and the defeat to Xun Qian Yishi just now was really humiliating for him. And because of his own failure, a large number of Qingxuan's disciples died.

So he would rather be hit hard just now than waste time.

Furious, he only wanted to rely on the dual swords in his hands to end everything here as soon as possible.

Liu Yiyue and Meng Jingchu also noticed the Jinyang Sword behind them, and the two of them laughed strangely, and rushed up quickly like ghosts.

Jin Yang Jian didn't say a word, the double swords in his hand suddenly swung out, knocking Liu Yiyue away with one move, and then turned around and kicked Meng Jingchu's chest, and also knocked him out of the distance.

But the two of them no longer dodged this time, as if they didn't know the pain, a strange smile came out of their mouths, and they turned to kill again.

Although these two people don't have much reason anymore, the two of them still remember in their hearts that they want to help Childe, and the person in front of them is a huge threat to Childe.

Jin Yang Sword swung his sword and palm, knocking the two of them away again and again.

Liu Yiyue and Meng Jingchu were like puppets, completely ignoring the wounds on their bodies, and tirelessly besieging the Jinyang Sword.

On the other hand, on Gu Qiuyu's side, Tian Gongyu's death just now was clearly seen by him, but he didn't have much time to be sad about it. Because at this time, the Star Hanging Sword was already desperate, and the Heavenly Star Falling Earth combined with the Qingtian Karma Fire Sword brought endless pressure to Gu Qiuyu.

Moreover, the speed of the Star Hanging Sword was as fast as Fang Cai, Gu Qiuyu didn't have time to parry at all, and the Red Dust Chaos Sword had no way to do anything about this move.

This is also Gu Qiuyu's cultivation is too shallow to appreciate the essence of the Red Dust Chaos Sword.

The aura of the Star Hanging Sword was no longer sufficient, and the wound on his shoulder was still in severe pain, but he was still attacking Gu Qiuyu with all his strength, and he had to defeat Gu Qiuyu before he fell.

For a while, Gu Qiuyu was beaten and could only defend, mobilizing the flying sword to firmly protect his body.

"That kid is going to die, do we need a few of us to come forward and help him?"

"Yes, Hua Yun, this Xing Hanging Sword is really powerful, I can't see a pillar of incense, this Gu Qiuyu has to die under his sword. ”

Wu Twelve and Gou Sansan clasped their hands side by shoulder, watching with great interest as Gu Qiuyu was attacked by the Xingzhui Sword.

Xing Huayun didn't speak, and a pair of green eyes were also looking at Gu Qiuyu.

She wanted to see what kind of skills this young man had been praised by his great-grandfather.

While speaking, Gu Qiuyu was hit twice by the Xing Hanging Sword, but both of them were protected by the Heavenly Power Sword, and he only received an impact, and was not cut by the sword.

However, just defending is like drinking a donkey to quench your thirst, defeat is only a matter of time before you lose, it only depends on when the Star Hanging Sword will launch the final blow.

Of course, Gu Qiuyu would not sit still, and he had already begun to think about countermeasures in his heart.

At this time, the attack of the Star Hanging Sword arrived again, and I saw that he suddenly appeared above Gu Qiuyu, and it was unreasonable to slash down with a sword, Gu Qiuyu raised the Heavenly Power Sword to block it, but his palm was almost shaken open by that powerful force.

He mobilized his mind, and the Tianxuan Sword and the Shaking Light Sword struck out one after another, forcing the Star Hanging Sword to retreat.

The Tianshu Sword and the Kaiyang Sword appeared where the Xingshui Sword's body appeared, and they flew at the same time.

Gu Qiuyu used this method more than once, and the Xing Hanging Sword was also vigilant, so he immediately dodged it.

The person was in the air, and several fiery red sword qi were continuously split out in his hand, and he was also dodged by Gu Qiuyu, cutting traces on the ground around him.

Gu Qiuyu looked at the crumbling clods around him, and his brows furrowed deeply.

At this time, the Xinghui Sword attack arrived again, and it quickly appeared beside Gu Qiuyu, but Gu Qiuyu did not parry with his sword this time, but quickly dodged to the side.

Seeing this, the Star Hanging Sword followed closely behind, and the bodies of the two turned into phantoms, quickly shuttling through this area.

But Gu Qiuyu's own speed was not enough, and his body was not as good as the Xingzhui Sword, so he was soon chased by the Xingzhui Sword, and the two faced each other a few times, Gu Qiuyu was invincible, and was hit by the Falling Star Sword on the sword box behind him, and his body flew out to the side, falling heavily in the distance.

Xing Chui Sword collected his body and suddenly appeared in front of Gu Qiuyu, on his pitch-black body, two bright eyes locked Gu Qiuyu, and slowly raised the black sword in his hand, ready to pronounce Gu Qiuyu's death sentence.

Facing the Star Hanging Sword that was close at hand, Gu Qiuyu's slightly flustered eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Yuheng Sword!"

Gu Qiu roared, only to hear a sound from the feet of the Star Hanging Sword.

Suddenly, the strange sword body of the Yuheng Sword suddenly broke through the ground and stabbed straight towards the Xinghui Sword.

Xing Shui Jian was startled, and his body subconsciously dodged to the side, and the Yuheng Sword grazed his cheek and stabbed it.

But this was just the beginning, the light-shaking sword that had been prepared for a long time suddenly struck out in the air, stabbing at the Heavenly Spirit Gai of the Star Hanging Sword.

The Star Hanging Sword raised its sword to block upward, and the sword body blocked the Shaking Light Sword, and his left hand suddenly stretched out, grabbing the Tianquan Sword stabbed by Gu Qiuyu in his hand.

Gu Qiuyu decisively gave up the Heavenly Power Sword and stepped forward, with an emerald green light in his palm, and firmly hit the chest of the Xinghui Sword.

"Qingyun Palm!"

Xing Hanging Sword only felt that his chest was as if he had been hit by a giant hammer, and his heart was about to be shattered by this palm.

Then, like an arrow, his body flew out and fell into the distance, and the man lost consciousness.

After seriously injuring Xing Hanging Sword, Gu Qiuyu finally couldn't support it, and half-knelt on the ground, spurting out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth.

"The Star Hanging Sword was actually defeated?!"

A shout came from nowhere, and everyone in the audience focused their attention here.

Xing Hanging Sword lay quietly in the distance, the dark green color of his body receded, and he returned to his original appearance, his face was pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his breath was like a gossamer.