However, in an instant, the soul sword was instantly torn apart by the fury of the Nine Ling Sword. At this moment, the Nine Ling Sword also shook slightly, and the originally rich gray-white light also dimmed a little in an instant. But it is still extremely strong and should not be underestimated.

"Suppression!"

Mu Fan's eyes were cold, and the expression on his face became a little more solemn in an instant, and the knots in his hands became more and more urgent. I didn't expect that this Nine Ling Sword would still imply such a swift attack after a violent blow......

Mu Fan hurriedly ran the remaining two soul swords, and the seal knots in his hand also stagnated slightly for a moment, and he found that there was a fiery soul light pouring into the soul sword.

With the infusion of this soul power, the soul sword that was originally afraid of the danger of the Jiuling Sword suddenly let out a soft groan in the next moment, like two blue and gloomy soul lights crossing the sky, and immediately bombarded towards the flying Jiuling Sword like lightning.

Ling Yun sensed the fluctuation of soul power, his eyebrows raised slightly, but the corners of his mouth flashed with a hint of sarcasm. However, in the next moment, there was a flash of resentment, his fierce attack just now had forced him so embarrassed, and now, he wanted to see why he Mu Fan was blocking the attack of his Jiuling Sword.

Rumble!

An extremely terrifying soul power impact swept out at the place of collision. Three extremely refined macros of light were stimulated, exuding an extremely palpitating taste.

And at this moment, everyone was also blinded by this dazzling macro light, and they couldn't help but squint slightly. It's just through the gaps in my eyes that I'm still watching the shocking duel all the time. But in an instant, everyone adapted to the grand light and slowly opened their eyes. At this moment, they couldn't help but let out a light sigh, but they didn't expect that Mu Fan to miraculously resist the violent momentum of the Jiuling Sword.

However, at the moment, the two soul swords also emitted a slight tremor, and it was a little difficult to block the Jiuling Sword at this moment. And with the moment of collision just now, the original blue and gloomy soul light also became extremely dim in an instant. Although it is blocked, it is also in that extremely sluggish state, and it is also a little shaky at the moment.

Seeing this, everyone's palms at the moment were slightly oozing a trace of fine beads of sweat, and their eyes couldn't help but be a little worried.

"Although the soul sword has gone through the four realms of climbing, this level of soul power attack at this moment is not the slightest threat to me. Ling Yun smiled, and immediately his face was also cold in vain, and between the dots of his fingers, a more pure and violent attack was instantly injected into the Nine Ling Sword.

In an instant, the Jiuling Sword that had been blocked couldn't help but emit a blazing gray-white light, and in a slight flicker, the already somewhat sluggish violent momentum rose sharply again. In the next moment, there was a sudden emitting extremely astonishing momentum, and in the midst of random agitation, it actually tore apart all the two soul swords that had been dim and wilted.

In the next moment, it was at an extremely astonishing speed, wrapped in a violent momentum, flying towards Mu Fan's side as fast as lightning. The moment it crossed the sky, it tore apart the frozen air around it, leaving only a gray-white trace.

And at this moment, all the trialists between this heaven and earth stared closely at the area of battle, and the expressions in their eyes also changed and changed. At this moment, staring at Na Mu Fan's figure, they were all clenching their fists tightly, although the trialists present had already seen too much life and death in this extremely tragic trial, but at this moment, there were still some extremely strong worries in their eyes slowly flowing.

At this moment, Xi Meng's boneless white little hands couldn't help but ooze a trace of extremely thick cold sweat, just looking at the person who was still standing proudly, there was a faint trace of worry in his eyes.

Mu Fan looked at the flying sword, and a solemn look rose on his face. But at this moment, he slowly closed his eyes, and in the next moment, his hands were slightly clenched, and in an instant, a majestic soul power burst out in vain like a volcano.

Boom!

A ** powerful soul power rippled around Mu Fan's body, if you look closely, you can find that in that ripple at this moment, there is an ice blue flickering. There was a cold breath that made people palpitate, and it slowly climbed in an instant.

Shout!

However, when the gray-white sword light containing amazing soul power fluctuations swept in, Na Mu Fan's face was still extremely calm, and even his eyes were not open for a moment, giving people a feeling of dead silence.

However, just as the sword light was about to penetrate into Mu Fan's body, a faint ice-blue light suddenly flashed on the originally "dead silence" body, and then in the next moment, it suddenly seemed to be alarmed, and it suddenly moved rapidly in vain.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Immediately, above his body, a brilliant ice-blue light burst out in an instant, and at this moment, this ice-blue light seemed to be a stream of water, tightly wrapped around Mu Fan's body, and vaguely there was a sound of water flowing from Mu Fan's body, and finally quickly integrated into his body.

However, in the next moment, the ice-blue light that originally disappeared in Mu Fan's body resurfaced in vain, and the ice-blue soul mist was permeated, actually enveloping Mu Fan's body, and at this moment, Mu Fan's skin was also imprinted with an extremely bright ice blue, which slowly spread from under his feet. And at this moment, the ice-blue soul patterns also swept out of the rising soul mist one after another.

And in an instant, the originally unstoppable furious sword light actually stopped in an extremely strange way in an instant, and it was difficult to advance an inch. And the original blazing gray-white macro light was also shrouded in the rising soul mist in an instant, and the gray-white macro light also became extremely dim in an instant, slowly smeared with a wisp of demonic ice blue.

And in the next moment, the violent sword light was tightly frozen, and the moment Ling Yun came back to his senses, it was too late. All this happened only between lightning and flint, and at this moment, the latter hurriedly urged the soul power, and it was impossible to withdraw the sword of Jiuling.

"How is that possible?!" he was shocked. At this moment, an extremely ugly look also appeared on Ling Yun's face, and a gloomy color flashed in his eyes.