The masters competed, and the first thing was the confrontation of the spirit and soul, so at this time, the five people did not move, their eyes were staggered, the qi and the machine converged, and all kinds of visions appeared in the void.

There is a scorching sun volley, there are dark and terrifying mixed holes emerging, there are bright and crystalline stars, there are pure and fierce sword intent birth and death, there is a feminine breath like a poisonous snake penetrating, all kinds of miracles, and so on.

So, Ye Yun slowly raised the Tianji heavy sword in his hand, the heavy sword had no edge, and it was not skillful.

At the same time, Huangfu Song moved, his right hand stretched out, it was still a trick "Immortal strokes my top", but the target was not Ye Yun, but the feminine and handsome man beside him.

The feminine and handsome man seemed to have expected that Huangfu Song would be the first to deal with him, and said softly: "Huangfu Song, you will really take the lead in attacking me, since this is the case, Duanmu has no choice but to send you on the road first~~" The voice is tactful, like a soft whisper, the body of a man, but the voice is better than a woman, the contradiction is extremely strange, and the thin sword in his hand is pierced straight out, and a faint sword light silently slashes through the void, piercing the flames, like a stone hitting a flat lake, divided into fine pieces, piercing the flames into a little starlight, like a chess game composed of flames.

Every bit of sword light is mixed with this sword intent, true and false, instantly covering the heavens and the earth, like a sword array.

One sword!

Ye Yun's afterglow swept over, and his heart was slightly shocked, this demonic man who claimed to be Duanmu was actually able to form a sword formation, which suddenly made Ye Yun a little impressed.

In this life, Ye Yun has seen many kendo masters, and it may be possible to do this, except for himself, just this Duanmu in front of him, although the temperament is weird, but it does not prevent his strength from being strong, especially the speed of his thin sword, which is beyond imagination, just shot, in an instant, it has already crossed a distance of dozens of miles, and appeared directly in front of Huangfu Song, as if teleporting.

The tall man on the left hand side whispered: "Duanmu Mei, Zhongzhou Don't leave the palace Tianjiao, you really have some ability." ”

Ye Yun's heart moved, don't leave the palace, I haven't heard of it in my previous life, it should be a sect established during these 10,000 years, and if it can gain a firm foothold in the situation of many sects in Zhongzhou, it must have its superiority, just look at this end of the wood charm can be seen.

Duanmu Mei and Huangfu Song seem to have old grudges, and the two of them have no reservations as soon as they make a move, and they don't care about others at all.

At this time, the tall man's life and death qi was running to the extreme, and he said loudly: "How boring is the fierce battle between the two, it is better to join in a certain way, the melee of the Three Kingdoms must be more interesting." ”

As he spoke, the small seal in his hand grew up in the wind, turned into a hundred zhang seal, half of it was born, half of it was dead, and it was directly covered by Huangfu Song and Duanmu Mei, and the chaotic battle began.

Ye Yun glanced at the thin man holding a tattered iron sword on his left hand, and said lightly: "Since the three of us are fighting over there, then let's divide them first, it's better than watching the battle here and being lonely~~"

"My name is Ah Luo, the sword kills!" the thin man said word by word, and then slowly raised the tattered iron sword in his hand, his eyes raised, surging with an uncontrollable crazy murderous aura~~

A radius of 100 miles, for the Outer Manifestation Realm, it is really not a lot of space, and even like the Sixfold Heaven Master, a sword light is tens of miles long.

It was in such a cramped space that the five masters were divided into two battlefields and fought with each other to the death.

The Heavenly Scar Heavy Sword in Ye Yun's hand naturally slashed out, like a glow that pierced the dark red void, pointing at Ah Luo, the Dao Sword Shadow seemed messy and implied some kind of law, like a chess game, combining vertical and horizontal, the terrifying momentum was condensed but not released, as if it would suddenly explode somewhere, sending out a fatal blow.

The void in the sword, its potential is about to become, the so-called potential is the power of heaven and earth induced by the cultivators of the Outer Manifestation Realm, and it has terrifying power.

Ah Luo's face was as cold as a zombie, his eyes revealed a kind of indifference, looking at the sword light in the sky, and suddenly the tattered iron sword in his hand stabbed out, in the ordinary, there is a strange magic, like a poisonous snake out of a hole, quickly rushing out of the vast chess game, actually breaking the surface with a point, killing a little flaw in the killing machine on all sides, and finding the opportunity to advance in the middle.

Ye Yun's heart was cold, it was really different to be able to live to the end, this Ah Luo cherished the words like gold, the whole person looked extremely dull, although his sword was tattered, but just looking at its momentum that soared into the sky and Ye Yun's momentum was entangled, he knew that it was extraordinary.

As he said, his sword is a simple murderous sword, there is no brilliant sword light, there is just endless murderous aura, this strong killing intent makes Ye Yun secretly frightened, God knows how many masters this guy has killed with this broken iron sword!

This is a silent master who came out of the sea of corpses and blood!

The two of you go back and forth, every move, one attack and one defense, and they both feel the difficulty of the opponent in their eagerness, and it is difficult to win the other party in a short time.

The sword momentum gradually unfolded, the clear and pure sword light enveloped the surrounding heaven and earth, Ye Yun's sword light was magnificent, one move and one style opened and closed, the void shook, the wind and clouds converged, and the thunder was born, roaring, with indescribable might.

There is not the slightest emotion and vitality in Ah Luo's eyes, his body is extremely fast, and the tattered iron sword has a killing intent, which is shocking, if he is not strong-willed, he will even be directly frightened by his sword intent, and he has no intention of fighting, his moves are always simple and direct, looking for every subtle node of infiltration, and every move responds just right.

Hundred miles of Jedi turned into a sea of battle, between the swords and lights on this side, and in another battlefield, the melee of the three masters also erupted with energy, and the chaos was brilliant.

The tall man's life and death qi joined the battle between Duanmu Mei and Huangfu Song, half of the void evolved into vitality, in this volcanic world, a little bit of green appeared, and in a blink of an eye, it had grown into a towering tree, exuding infinite vitality;

"Can the life and death seal of a certain family still enter the eyes of the two?" The tall and burly figure stood quietly at the boundary between life and death, one eye was pure white and the other was pure black, representing yin and yang, as if he was in charge of life and death.

Huangfu Song let out a sneer: "Zhang Ruohate, your half-hung life and death seal method is nothing more than that, hehe, if you really reach the realm of the great grandmaster and can intercept a real Huangquan life, the old man will still look up to you a few points, but this level, it is really not surprising!"

As he spoke, he saw the Yellow Spring River rushing towards him, his left hand clenched his fist, and slowly swung out, and the flames in the sky formed a huge fist shadow in the void, blasting towards the Yellow Spring River with the momentum of the sky, and he had no intention of retreating.