"Senior brother, if you don't make a move, I'm afraid his life will be in danger. Liu Han said anxiously, if Lin has three longs and two shorts today, the price of this loss will be too great, and the entire Infinite Sword Sect will lose it.

Gu Yazi was also extremely dignified at the moment, how could he not see the change in the situation in front of him, but there was a vague feeling in his heart that that young man would make a scene that shocked many people, after all, a person who could comprehend the return of ten thousand swords in such a short period of time must not be looked at with ordinary eyes.

At this moment, the rest of the people opened their eyes wide and looked at everything below, because at this moment, Lin actually squeezed his body to the extreme, but it was not the Yuan Force that had reached the edge of his body that was squeezed, but the cold qi that was squeezed, and suddenly a cold aura permeated this side, and all the stumps and leaves on the ground were covered with a layer of frost.

"What is he doing?"

"Does he want to take Dongfang Hongshuo's fierce blow?"

"No, it's too dangerous to do this, he himself is seriously injured, if he doesn't grasp it well, he will backfire!"

At this moment, Huang Cong's expression was extremely hideous, obviously suffering extraordinary pain, he squeezed the ice qi in his body on such a large scale, and the body's bearing had already reached the extreme, as if every piece of flesh and blood was being stirred by ice blades, and even the blood had stopped flowing, he knew that if this huge ice qi could not be rushed out immediately, I was afraid that he would instantly become an iceman and lose all his vitality.

But the situation in front of him didn't allow him to think too much, except for the endless death qi and demonic qi in his body, there was only one way to fight, and in the deepest part of his heart, he was extremely unwilling to use those two substances.

The cold light was shining, and he was busy like a rainbow, and Dongfang Hongshuo's match had already fallen. The surrounding space instantly distorted, and at the same time, Huang Cong strode forward, shouting loudly: "Break it for me!"

At an incredibly fast level, tens of thousands of sword qi had already appeared behind him, although the number was large, but each sword qi seemed so illusory. As if it would dim in the air in the next moment, it was obvious that Huang Cong's skills at this moment were insufficient.

However, as his hands instantly joined together, tens of thousands of sword qi suddenly converged into twenty-four swords in the air, twenty-four world-shattering swords, and with this huge power, the opponent's rival sword was instantly shattered.

"Ahh

Dongfang Hongshuo danced wildly, as if he had gone mad, and his body was extremely uncomfortable at the moment. Under the forcible blow, he was easily defused by the other party, and the backlash of this collision instantly made his blood churn, and he spit out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth.

At this time, every drop of blood was life for him, and now that he suddenly lost a large mouthful of blood, his face turned even paler, and his body shook violently.

"Ah, who can stop me. Who can help me?" Dongfang Hongshuo shouted as he looked up to the sky, although he was shaking. But no one doubts his strength, the master who stepped into the realm of the Martial Emperor is really terrifying, especially after burning his own blood, although the blood in his body is constantly drying up, but the strength that bursts out is getting stronger and stronger.

"Son, you have hurt me to such a point. You give me death!" Dongfang Hongshuo slapped his palm into the air, and the violent Yuan Force fluctuations went against the sky like a stormy wave, and the blazing aura seemed to want to tear the heavens and the earth, and the entire space shook in an instant.

And the twenty-four swords in the void suddenly shifted their direction, and at the same time. Huang Cong also vomited a mouthful of blood, he was not comfortable at the moment, and the battle was so far that he was completely supported by a will. He knew that Dongfang Hongshuo had reached the realm of the real Martial Emperor with the continuous burning of his blood at this moment, but he didn't know how long he could hold on, and the best way at the moment was to compare with the edge as much as possible.

Dongfang Hongshuo also seemed to know that his limit was approaching, and his momentum became stronger and stronger, obviously exhilarating all his last potential, and for a while, the entire forest was filled with vast ability fluctuations, like a rolling Yangtze River, a surging river, forming a huge energy storm, as this storm became more and more violent, and finally evolved into a terrifying tornado.

The old men in the void all lost their color, because the space around them was trembling, as if even the sky was about to be sucked in, and the dust and stumps on the ground were also swept away, and even the countless Sword Sect disciples who had not yet come to watch it were also feeling the great power here at this moment.

Huang Cong pointed at the sword, and the twenty-four sword qi kept slashing the tornado, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and each sword qi was swept into it before it arrived, and finally disappeared into the sky.

At this moment, even the expression on the face of Gu Yazi, who had been calm in the void, was unpredictable, and when Liu Han next to him saw the appearance of his senior brother, he knew that things had reached the point where he had to make a move, and immediately exchanged glances with several old men next to him, preparing everyone to attack reasonably and kill Dongfang Hongshuo in one fell swoop.

At this moment, although Dongfang Hongshuo is at the end of the crossbow, the blood in his body has not completely boiled to the point of death, and no one knows how long he can last, at this time, he suddenly glared at several old people in the void, and roared: "It's not a good head of my faction, I fought with you all my life, I didn't expect that I ended up in this step, I am convinced, if you are sure that you will kill me with one blow now, I have nothing to say, otherwise, I will definitely make the Infinite Sword Sect suffer major trauma!" With that, he jerked his head back at the Sword Sect disciples who had rushed to watch the battle.

After finishing his words, Liu Han's heart was moved, at this moment, Dongfang Hongshuo has indeed reached a higher realm with the continuous burning of blood, although he has the confidence to join forces with the old men to kill the people in front of him, but he does not dare to do so, in case Dongfang Hongshuo does not die, with his world-beating skills, he will definitely go to the disciples of the sect to open the knife, the terrifying destructive power of the peerless master's death-defying blow can be called earth-shattering, I am afraid that under one blow, more than half of the tens of thousands of disciples of the sect will die.

The most important thing for the sect is fresh blood, if some of the potential disciples all die, the sect will be no less than suffering a big blow, thinking of this, he looked at the ancient cliff next to him again, asking for advice.

As the tornado in the forest became stronger and stronger, Huang Cong's last sword qi had already fallen into it, and it was shattered again, and the surrounding land was constantly collapsing, under this majesty, the beasts within a radius of dozens of miles felt a great coercion, and they were all frightened and fled into the distance.

"Senior brother, you should say something, if Lin dies, then our sacrifice this time will be too great!" Liu Han asked anxiously.

At this time, Gu Yazi's expression eased a little, and he did not reply to Liu Han's words, but said to Huang Cong who was on the field: "If you can still urge the return of ten thousand swords to the sect once, why not merge the twenty-four swords just now into one sword again, maybe there will be unexpected effects." ”

"Synthesize a sword?" Huang Cong frowned deeply, it was not that he didn't take this problem into account, but that the synthesis of tens of thousands of sword qi into twenty-four swords had reached his limit, and if he combined twenty-four swords into one, he didn't know if his body could stand it. (To be continued.) )