"Ji Xuanfeng, who the hell are you, the Gu Lan Yin Sect is not known for its sword spirit science!"

Cheng Yu blocked the inexplicable fine light with a sword, and his figure retreated to one place, his eyes revealing jealousy.

"Guess" The figure floating in the air smiled faintly, and the two swords in one hand kept moving, surrounded by unpredictable power.

"A sword falling from the sky, splitting the earth and three mangs" Cheng Yu shouted, and the white sword rose into the sky.

As the shadow of the white sword around him floated, three more sword lights burst out from the ground, forming an infinite momentum, and slashing towards the people in mid-air in unison.

"I've seen this sword before, and it's even broken" The man smiled, the thin sword in his hand disappeared inexplicably, and then a long sword phantom hand.

With a swing of the air, he resisted the giant sword that fell in the air, and then the three sudden sword rays below were all shattered by the disappearing thin sword.

However, his face changed slightly, and his eyes immediately looked at one place!

A golden ray entered the sky, accompanied by the shadow of the blue sword in the sky, like a cyan stegosaurus, sweeping the heavens and the earth!

This was a situation he didn't expect, the two swords in his hands were all illusions, so now he could only bear this blow alive!

Cheng Yu, who was in mid-air, also frowned slightly, and the sudden golden light in front of him was the winged boy.

He didn't know why this young man was coming over now, even Ji Xuanfeng in the distance had this kind of confusion, but he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the battle intent in his eyes was even stronger.

"Cheng Yu, save Xia Wan, I owe you a favor" Mo Ran said, his eyes resolute and decisive.

He knew that only the person of the Heavenly Sword Sect in front of him might be able to crack the sword of the broken spirit, so he chose to come over, he knew in his heart that Cheng Yu would agree!

"What qualifications do you have to take my sword, if you can, I will do what you want!" Cheng Yu frowned, thought for a moment, and then laughed.

He didn't know what the young man in front of him was thinking, but for him to fulfill this request, that was not enough!

He is Tianjiao, and he is not an ordinary Tianjiao, so only people of the same level can ask for this, otherwise it will be difficult to convince him, and he will not have that kind of qualification!

The corners of the "good" young man's mouth curled, and the golden light around his body was free, and he was already ready to take this sword!

"White Sword, Changhong Sunset"

A streamer of light swept away the surrounding spiritual wind, and it shot directly at the figure in the golden mang!

Cheng Yu made a decisive move, this is the last style of the three white swords, one sword falls in the day, the second sword is cloudy and rainy, and the three swords are long rainbow.

This third sword is the fastest and the strongest, if the person in front of him can take this sword, he is even at the same level as them, and he also has this qualification!

Mo Ran fixed his gaze, and used his spiritual eyes early in the morning, and the green fire jumped in the darkness, and he could vaguely see the silver-white streamer.

Then a black knife was conjured up and slashed away!

A piercing sound erupted in an instant, and the aura shone all over the sky.

Mo Ran looked startled, his figure retreated, and then looked at the scars around his body, revealing a look of surprise, but fortunately, after Qingling flashed, the wounds were gradually recovering.

The sword of white light just now was too weird, he obviously used the black knife to resist it, but this light suddenly dispersed, enveloping himself, just in an instant, as if countless subtle swords invaded his body.

If it weren't for the sturdiness of his physical body, and the urging of yang liquid and green spirits, the vitality was so majestic that it was unimaginable, it would be difficult to offset the injuries caused by this sword

"Yes, then Ji Xuanfeng will be handed over to you"

Cheng Yu's face was slightly surprised, and he looked at the young man in front of him, and it was really a little different.

That Ji Xuanfeng's Soul Sword, he had heard of one or two, and the young man in front of him had also taken advantage of this, knowing that he must be equally curious, so he had the confidence to come and let him save Fang Wan.

Because if you can understand this kind of tricky sword, you can not only crack the sword of the broken spirit, but also spy on a person's sword intent from it, which is very useful for sword cultivators.

"Your name is Mo Ran, I wanted to fight with you from the beginning, Yuan Li Zhan's heart was broken, Jin Yunhua fell, I didn't even show up, even if I stabbed the woman with a sword just now, it just broke her spirit, and it didn't kill me, you should know, why I'm like this"

Ji Xuanfeng held two swords in one hand and smiled faintly.

"Fight with me?" the young man frowned slightly, not quite understanding in his heart.

"Yes, but it's not right, I want to see your breath, I want to see your strongest combat power, others don't know, but I know, what happened to that breath!"

Ji Xuanfeng laughed loudly, thinking that the person in front of him had already understood, and then he raised his sword and walked over, and the aura floating around him was a little stronger.

This scene made many people below look stunned, just now a golden light burst into the battlefield of the two major sword cultivators, and then there was chaos. It's just that in the end, Cheng Yu suddenly left, replaced by the young man in the golden light, and fought with the treacherous sword, which is really a little puzzling.

A gray sword, as thin as a light wing, appeared from the void, Mo Ran was startled, and the green light flashed, like a spirit disc disillusionment, dodging this sword.

But then another thin sword stabbed in, but it passed through the blue light, and still didn't hit.

Mo Ran's body was full of blue and gold, constantly dodging, these were two swords, at least it seemed to him, so it really frightened him.

The person in front of him is obviously over there, and the sword is also in his hand, why is there a sword here?!

"Can't you see clearly, you don't have a sword spirit, even those people from the Heavenly Sword Sect, except for a few people who can understand, most of them are also puzzled" The man smiled and said lightly.

Mo Ran's face was solemn, if it weren't for his spirit disc method, these two weird swords would have hurt him a long time ago, but even now, he could only barely dodge, if he couldn't see this sword clearly, it would be difficult to fight back at all.

A gray sword, long and thin, appeared in the air and disappeared after slashing, and a white sword, thin and short, dissolved from all sides and disappeared with a single stab.

The two swords alternated, as if there were two people swords in two places at the same time, and if so, he still had a way.

But the point is that when this sword appeared, even the person who used the sword could not be seen, because the man was there, as if he had never used the sword at all!

The green sword flashed, thousands of them, and they were all over the sky, but they were directly shattered by the sword qi around Ji Xuanfeng.

Young and young sighed, this method is too weak after all, the power of the green sword, such a number, it is good to deal with Renjie, if it is against Tianjiao, it is really difficult to use.

The golden rays flashed through the heavens, and with his step, they became even more blazing.

He could only choose this way, even if he suffered a few swords from that person, even if there were many blood marks on his body, he would attack!

Exchanging injuries for offense, this is his self-confidence in his own green spirit, and only in this way can he defeat the enemy!

The spear appeared, the golden glow was shining, and a shot was like a meteor, crossing the sky.

The sonorous sound resounded all around, and the two of them retreated, and then they stepped forward together, fighting together, the spiritual power was permeated, and the mighty sound flowed here.

Ji Xuanfeng frowned, his double swords were weird, but the young man's body in front of him seemed even more weird.

The blade of the sword is difficult to enter, only the sword intent can be penetrated, and after the cyan spirit circulated, those sword marks slowly recovered, and the speed of healing moved him, it was too fast!

No wonder the young man in front of him chose this way of playing, exchanging injuries for injuries, since he couldn't break his double swords, this person wouldn't break them, this kind of idea was really peculiar and decisive.

The thin sword disappeared again, and at the same time, the right eye of the young man in the middle of the air darkened, and he had received more than ten swords, and now he could see a little clearly.

The man in front of him, the sword in his hand kept switching, and every time one disappeared, it would appear around him out of thin air, inexplicably slashing.

But there was one thing that made him find something odd!

A blue bird was lifelike, this bird was directly condensed on the side of its sword, although it was collapsed by the sword qi, but the fluctuation of spiritual power made Ji Xuanfeng's sword stagnate for a moment!

The golden mang, although there is no edge, but the strength is 10,000 catties, and when he saw the stagnation at that moment, he immediately swung away.

Ji Xuanfeng frowned, his figure disappeared strangely, and then appeared on the other side, he looked at the young man below, his face was surprised, and he showed a look of jealousy.

"I see" Mo Ran narrowed his eyes slightly, and Jin Mang stepped on it, and walked away with a gun again.

In mid-air, the golden light jumped, and two figures flew away in the sky, and sonorous sounds appeared from time to time.

"Ji Xuanfeng has been suppressed, what is the situation?"

Someone was shocked, although he couldn't see the specific situation of the war clearly, but that Jin Mang was chasing people, and it was Ji Xuanfeng who was chasing, which was jaw-dropping.

"Impossible, no one can suppress Ji Xuanfeng like this, I think he has other plans" You Tianjiao walked out, looking suspicious.

Cheng Yu arrived at the Fang family and looked at the situation of the woman on the ground, which made him look solemn and a little confused.

That sword had already penetrated into her chest and crossed out, and the sword qi of this sword was even more ferocious, dispersing her spiritual power, and it was still being destroyed, it stands to reason that this woman should have died a long time ago.

Because after a monk's spiritual power collapses, his body is unprotected, just like a mortal, very fragile, and he can't withstand such a devastation at all.

But in his senses, there was a cyan vitality in the woman's body, and although it was slightly dispersed, it managed to protect a trace of life.

It was this cyan spirit that was pregnant with such vitality with just a few threads, and he was moved.

"Brother Cheng, don't look around" Ayaluo pursed his mouth, looking at the man in front of him staring at the woman on the ground so intently, he said angrily.

"Girl, don't come, I'm probing the sword qi of that treacherous sword" Cheng Yu smiled, how could he not understand this girl's thoughts.

Fang Wan's physical problem, many Tianjiao are aware of it, otherwise a mere Miss Fang family is not as good as Tianjiao herself, even if she is beautiful, not many people will care.

All the way to the spiritual path, maybe a hundred years, maybe a thousand years, all the way down, I don't know how many red faces turned into white bones, and too few can really go down hand in hand.

Many Tianjiao, if they want to find their own partner, they must be people of the same level, so that they can accompany each other.

The golden light shone in the sky, and a figure stepped out, standing in the air with a gun, the green mangs around him were faintly moving, and some wounds had healed in the blink of an eye.

"How do you see clearly?"

Ji Xuanfeng frowned, the two swords in his hands were no longer in one hand, but in two hands, this was his expression of really valuing the opponent, not as indifferent as before.

"You guess" The young man smiled, the blue bird floated, the golden gun shone, and swept directly.

He was not wrong just now, he did not waste himself so many swords in vain, those two swords are phantom in one hand, constantly alternating, once a sword disappears, it must be the time to come out of the sword.

Although he was a little unsure, he had just tried it, and it was.

As long as he stops alternately, he will be able to bring his sword to a standstill, which is enough to give him time to attack!

"I really didn't misunderstand you, haha, come to fight" Ji Xuanfeng smiled, holding his hands with both swords, and the sword intent around his body rose again.

Two swords in one hand, the power is not as good as one sword in hand, if it were someone else, he would not hold a sword in each hand, but the young man in front of him, the flesh and the strange green spirit, made him jealous.

Therefore, he directly chose to double his sword with both hands, which is really starting to value the opponent!