The sword and the sword collided violently, and a shocking scene occurred.

As soon as Qin Jiang's sword power came into contact with the sword, it shattered, turned into a diffuse force, rushed in all directions, and disappeared without a trace.

And the body of the divine sword transformed by that sword mang, the residual momentum was unabated, and like a meteor catching the moon, it slashed straight towards the Qin River.

What!?

When Qin Jiang saw that his sword was shattered, his face suddenly changed greatly, and his whole body shook in shock.

Originally, seeing Chu Yan suddenly sluggish, he collected his body, and under the joy of his heart, he slashed out with all his strength, but he didn't expect that Chu Yan, who was suddenly awakened, was slashed with a sword.

This... In the blink of an eye, this change is too great.

Seeing that, the sword slashed straight in, Qin Jiang's face was solemn, and the true qi of his whole body was surging, pouring into the golden knife in his hand, and suddenly blocked out.

Clang!

Click!

The sword slashed at the long-handled golden war knife in Qin Jiang's hand, and there was a deafening sound of Jin Ge intersecting.

Immediately afterwards, a cracking sound came, but it was the Innate Spirit Treasure Golden Knife in Qin Jiang's hand, and when it was broken into two, it was directly split by the sword.

Most of the strength of the sword was dissolved by the innate spirit treasure-level golden sword, and only a wisp remained, but it was still slashed forward after the golden knife broke.

Whew!

Strings of sparks appeared on the golden armor on Qin Jiang's chest, and at the same time, a series of sparks shone brightly.

Finally, the sword was exhausted and disappeared without a trace!

Qin Jiang slowly looked down, only to see a black sword mark on the golden bra, three inches long, and the black mark floated on the golden armor, which looked extremely dazzling!

This... How is this possible!?

Qin Jiang's eyes were dull, blindly scanning back and forth at the sword marks on his chest and the broken knife in his hand, his face was as white as paper!

This is just a point stronger, and he has not been cut in two!

Hiss!

Suddenly took a breath of cold air and glared at Chu Yan who was not far away, Qin Jiang only felt a chill penetrating through his bone marrow!

This son is terrifying, even when he is fighting, he can still break through the sword intent realm, if it is a few years later, what height will he grow to?

"No... No, this son must not be kept! ”

Qin Jiang's eyes burst with murderous intent, and he looked at Chu Yan viciously, and his face immediately became hideous.

"Tiger roars!"

Qin Jiang threw away the broken golden knife, stepped out with his right foot, and the aura on his body soared to the sky, a violent and domineering fist, and with the supreme power of the fist, it smashed out.

With a punch out, the power was terrifying, with Qin Jiang as the center, the violent energy suddenly rushed in all directions, and several close warriors or sect disciples were suddenly swept away by these scattered energy, and their bodies were thrown into the air like rags.

Bursts of beasts roaring and tiger roaring in the air....

The punch with endless coercion rushed in front of Chu Yan in an instant.

Yes...!!!

Chu Yan's whole body true qi skyrocketed, and the white tiger martial soul behind him suddenly rushed out, and ten thousand white lights shot out countless white lights like the golden sun descending into the world, and in an instant, everything around his body was reflected in a shining light.

Roar!

The white tiger martial soul looked up to the sky and roared, and under a tiger roar, the fist strength suddenly burst out, and the beast roar and tiger roar brought by the original fist strength suddenly disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, the coercion of the Five Hundred Beasts that shrouded Chu Yan's body disappeared in an instant, and on the contrary, after the White Tiger Martial Spirit roared, two white lights shot out from his eyes, shining towards Qin Jiang.

In an instant, Qin Jiang only felt that his whole body was cold, his body was as stiff as ice, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled and fell.

The coercion of the King of Beasts...!

The coercion of the beast soul god of war...!

The coercion of the Martial Soul Supreme...!

Chu Yan's eyes were cold, just like the White Tiger Martial Spirit behind him, his eyes shot out two white lights, holding his sword and pointing directly at Qin Jiang, his right hand was palmed, and he shouted softly.

"Taiyi Yuan Qi Palm!"

At this time, the two cyclones in Chu Yan's body were running like flying, and the majestic black true qi rose up, like a black mist covering everything within three steps.

At the same time as Chu Yan shouted softly, a black palm print rushed out of the black mist and slapped towards Qin Jiang.

Rumble!

Taiyi's Yuan Qi palm and Qin Jiang's fist seal collided fiercely, but there was no sound of explosion.

The black Taiyi Yuan Qi palm print directly condensed into the air, squeezing the fist into pieces, scattering the energy, and even some of it was integrated into the Taiyi Yuan Qi palm, still rushing towards Qin Jiang.

Boom!

A crisp sound of a long sword unsheathed sounded!

As Qin Jiang watched in amazement as the black palm print rushed towards him, in the black mist, a snow light suddenly flashed.

"Haotian Sword Intent's Rushing Sword Style!"

The sword broke through the black mist, as if piercing the top of the firmament, and the eternal sword body transformed by the sword rays, with the sound of a sword, shattered the void and shot out.

At the same time, the White Tiger Divine Beast hidden in the black mist roared in the sky, and the twin white lights revealed the tiger's eyes and shot on the Haotian Sword.

Shout!

The sword was white and magnificent, nearly ten times thicker, and the sound of swords in the sky brought bursts of divine beasts and tigers roaring.

Touch!

Immediately after, the black palm print slapped on Qin Jiang's strong body protection true qi, making a muffled sound.

Qin Jiang's whole body was shocked, and he saw that the black palm print was blocked by his own body protection true qi, shattered, and disappeared into invisibility.

"Hahaha....an ant in the Qi Refining Realm, he actually wants to ..... uh!"

Qin Jiang, who was laughing wildly in the sky, had not finished speaking, and suddenly, his brows furrowed, and his face was full of shock.

Qin Jiang felt the true qi in his body, and suddenly stagnated, and the operation was slow to the extreme, which was not much different from stagnation.

Airplanes!

Immediately after, the true qi of the body protection outside his body disappeared without a trace!

At this moment, a sharp sword qi slashed in, and the time was just right!

Burst!

Blood splattered, and the Eternal Ancient Divine Sword Body transformed by the sword light passed through Qin Jiang's body without the slightest hindrance.

The commander of the first battalion of the Tiger Roar Legion of the Yundun Kingdom, Qin Jiang, is dead!

With a wave of his hand, Chu Yan put away Qin Jiang's corpse, and the Thousand Mountains Treading Snow Body Method unfolded, and in an instant, he disappeared from the scene!

……

Thirty miles away, above the tower of Mofeng City.

An obese old man in a gray robe, his face was full of fat and trembling slightly, and his eyes, which were originally narrowed into a slit, suddenly opened, and a wisp of essence flashed.

"Not bad, not bad! Kill the more heaven and earth realm, although it is a little dangerous! This son is commendable! ”

Stretched out his hand and patted his stomach, and the layers of fat rippled like water waves, trembling suddenly and shaking.

"It seems that this trip is worth it! Well, wait for him when I go back to the sect! Finally, the show begins... Hahaha! ”

Before he finished speaking, the figure of the fat old man slowly blurred and disappeared, as if such a person had never appeared in that place.

Except for the sound of laughter echoing in the air, everything was calm again!

……

On the battlefield.

Chu Yan unfolded his body and ran wildly towards the place where Su Xing and Sun Jie were.

At this time, his true qi in his body was exhausted, and his internal organs trembled, and he had reached the point of running out of oil.

The palm and sword just now, coupled with the White Tiger Martial Soul, almost squeezed out the last wisp of true qi of the two cyclones in the body.

If Qin Jiang didn't die, as long as he punched his backhand, Chu Yan would definitely die on the spot!

Now, relying on the small amount of true qi generated by the cyclone in his body, Chu Yan used a thousand mountains to step on the snow, quickly retreated to Su Xing and Sun Jie's side, and exhaled a long breath.