Jin Buregret was burying his head in eating, but when he heard this, he was stunned. After his face was slightly gloomy, he took out a cloth and wiped the oil on his hands. Extremely careful, there is no residue at all, and it will not affect his sword in any way.

"Xinran, Demon Corpse Mountain, but Gong Xinran?"

The breath around the bonfire also instantly cooled. Zong Shou's gaze also shrank, and he regained his composure.

"How does Brother Jin know?"

"I've been there before!"

Jin Buregret's expression was faint, and he was already holding the golden sword inserted next to him in his hand.

"I just heard him call your Highness, so your identity is most likely the lord of a country, right? Let me guess Lao Jin, at the age of fourteen, I am afraid that only the demon king of Qiantian Mountain, who has captured seven provinces in just a few months, is right——"

Zong Shou raised his eyebrows coldly, he could already sense the surging battle intent in Jin Buregret's thoughts, although he was a little confused, he was confused, but he was not afraid.

Zong Yuan, on his side, also stopped moving. The whole person is like a bowstring that has been opened, crumbling tightly, just waiting to be released.

In the next moment, he listened to Jin without regrets, and sneered again.

"When I first saw the tomb, it was unintentional for you to spread the yin situation, but now it seems that it may not be. His Royal Highness really deserves to be the rumored eloquent and strategic, full of wisdom, a year ago, he had already foreseen ten years away, so vicious thoughts!"

What's going on?

Zong Shou was stunned, and he had a faint sense of foreboding, and he wanted to inquire carefully. That gold does not regret it, it is to slash it with a sword suddenly. When the golden sword was cut down, it was magnificent, magnificent!

Zong Yuan over there had already taken precautions, and he also stabbed out with a shot, three zhang away, as fast as lightning, and hit Jin Buregret's eyebrows.

"Khooth!"

With the intersection of guns and swords, on the stone pillar with a radius of ten zhang, there was a vast force. Explode violently.

Gong Yue's cultivation was the best, and his ears were shocked and bleeding. It was almost planted from the boulder. The loss is that Zong Shou made a timely move. pulled Gong Yue behind him to protect him.

"Haoran Sword Intent?"

Zong Yuan took a few steps back, his expression solemn. Encounter this kind of opponent who also has the meaning of martial arts. It's the first time he's doing!

But he is extremely brave. Still did not hesitate to shoot! In an instant, in a few square feet of land, there were more than a dozen continuous metal resonances, and the strong wind was stirring continuously.

Even those people from Linhai Academy who were a hundred zhang away were extremely uncomfortable when they heard it.

All the sixth-order powerhouses even saw their eyelids jumping. The two of them are only a few feet apart, and this distance, when they take out their swords and guns, they are only instantaneous. A person's martial arts instinct is the most elegant, but also the most dangerous.

And Zong Yuan is also more and more frightened the more he fights, after every sword that Jin does not regret, the momentum of the sword is even more powerful. The momentum is mighty, dignified, like a mountain pressing!

Almost every time he received a sword, Zong Yuan must have taken a step back, and after receiving twenty swords, he retreated to the edge of the stone pillar.

He was gritting his teeth, intending to plan a counterattack. But he heard Zong Shou's voice say: "Stand down! Your gun is too long, and this battle will be carried out by yourself!"

A purple sword shadow suddenly thrust in. With a 'ding' sound, it hit the back of the golden sword shadow, forcing it to retreat, and its breath was slightly suffocated.

And then it was like a frenzy, and suddenly set off. Countless purple sword shadows, with thunder light, swept forward.

"It's Thunder Thousand Blades!"

Zong Yuan recognized this formula, his eyes were slightly bright, and his heart was slightly relieved. Immediately, in that heart, there was a strong unwillingness to gnaw at the heart.

Knowing that Zong Shou was concerned about his own face, he said that he was his spear commander. In hand-to-hand combat, long soldiers are indeed inferior to short soldiers, and it is difficult to turn around.

However, Zong Yuan also knew that even if he was best at swords, facing this golden armor fat man at this moment, he could only resist more than thirty moves at most. ..., at that time, he will inevitably lose, and there is no chance of escape.

Thousands of sword lights suddenly set off wildly, and Jin Buregret was obviously a little caught off guard, and the golden sword shadow also slashed out with a sword, and the sword speed was not too fast. But it's a little heavier. Every time you hit it, it's a vital point. Several sword shadows were forced to retreat. Quite in the art of war, let you come a few ways, I will go all the way. Like an iron wall, firmly blocking this sword of a thousand blades!

There was a sneer in his mouth: "Is this to bully more and less?"

Zong Shou also snorted slightly: "It's not necessary to deal with Your Excellency!"

The Thunder Wing Yang Snake swelled suddenly, and countless purple thunder power was poured into Zong Shou's body at this moment.

The world-shaking true qi within the double veins was also gathered to the extreme at this time. In the six spirit veins in the body, there are also countless electric source spirits.

At that moment when the purple sword rain gradually froze. All the thousand sword lights suddenly condensed in the air, and then the sword faded.

All of them turned into a sword and slashed forward! All the thunder, all the true qi, all the martial arts thoughts, and even the power provided by the outer bones of the thunder were all gathered in the blade of the sword.

A flash of thunder, a blow shattering the sky!

Full of madness, the sword light also seemed to be aimless, just trying to destroy everything and blow it all into the distance. It's as if this flash can really shatter the space!

Zong Yuan's eyes lit up slightly, this is the real Thunder Sword Intent, it is worthy of a crazy word!

Na Jin did not regret it, but his breath skyrocketed, and his mouth was shocked at the same time.

"Actually a sword psychic? cross sword!"

The golden sword shadow was drawn out at the same time. With a swing and a slash, the sword qi was in the void, and a huge golden cross was drawn. And the very center of the cross was a head-on confrontation with the purple blade.

There was a loud bang of the 'tent', and the two swords had not really intertwined. The huge gang wind had already crashed into one place in the void. At the same time, the sword qi that condensed all the strength of the two of them clashed in advance, and then the whole exploded.

The two of them were both shocked by the shock. He was forced to retreat and fell out of the boulder.

The ant colony outside, I don't know why these humans suddenly turned their faces and fought among themselves.

At this moment, they all instinctively flew up and rushed in the direction of the two. In the next moment, I saw that in this sky, two sword lights, one gold and one purple, shone again. Almost instantly, dozens of flying ant corpses fell sharply.

Jin Buregret cultivated a lot stronger in the end, recovered in advance, and was another sword, which was cut in the air.

"Haotao Sword!"

This sword slashes horizontally, like the waves of the sea, it is still magnificent, and it is magnificent!

Zong Shou also hit the real fire, and he didn't bother to care about the Yin Land, and he also slashed down with a sword!

Thunderball!

The sword shadows in the void struck, and the whole world shook. The sound of a sword roaring followed suit. The two mighty sword forces shattered into dozens or hundreds, scattered around. There were actually a few flying ants, which were torn to pieces.

The people of Linhai Academy are even more silent at the moment. Several sixth-order powerhouses also looked silent,

——It was okay before, but this sword has obviously surpassed the level of the Xuanwu Sect!

And Zhong Lishuang and Hao Yan, who vaguely knew the identity of Jin Buregret, were even more dumbfounded, watching this scene.

This sect guard is not only unfathomable in strength, but also so strong that it can compete head-on with that Central Yunlu, known as one of the most outstanding people of the younger generation!

Najin did not regret swinging out a few sword lights, slashing down several demon fire crystal ants close to him.

There was also a flame burning in his eyes, and suddenly with a wave of his sleeve, ten golden runes flew out in a row. Flying into the air, it gradually burned, and then a little spiritual light flew down, all blessed on him. ..., he silently recited the mantra in his mouth, and after the end, he said with a condensed expression: "Although His Highness's cultivation is not as good as mine. The way of the sword is far above Jin Buregret. I don't regret that I can't fight with you fairly, and I will do my best to get rid of the demon today!"

Zongshou didn't speak, and tried his best to breathe. His spiral shook the world, although he was the most afraid of this anti-shock power, his body, which had been tempered by the vipassana Xuan Ting Forging Body, was now on a higher level.

But the strength is a whole level behind the other party. Fang Cai's sword, with the power of the natural protection of the Thunder Wing Yang Snake and the outer bones, is still inferior. With his clever martial arts, he was evenly matched, and even faintly pressed the other party. But in this body, it has been injured a lot.

If there is a stalemate, his physical strength will definitely be exhausted, so within these few swords, he needs to decide the victory!

He can't be distracted, and he can't be spared.

The same few talismans flew out of his sleeve. There are only seven in number, and in the very center, there is a 'luck' and a 'swallow' character.

The Yuan Yi Sword also flew out of his soul sea and sank into the Thunder Wing Sword. In an instant, the brilliance of this sword was dyed with a layer of gold.

The vast vortex of soul power also rolled wildly, and the images of the Seven True Runes Spirit Forbidden and Lei Luan above were also brilliant to the extreme at this moment.

is squeezing out all the remaining strength in the body, one by one, and Najin has already taken the first shot without regrets.

"Ten True Spirits, Sword Extreme Xuanhao!"

There are ten more talismans, converging the void. Turning into a sword shape, he slashed down. And Jin Buregret himself is also stabbed out with a sword. The two golden sword lights converged in one place, and immediately merged into one, and the sword light exploded several times in an instant, making it even more immense.

Where the sword fell, the ground below it cracked. Countless flying ants, before they got close, were pressed by the residual strength of this sword light, and their bodies exploded.

At this moment, Jin Buregret suddenly felt a sense of shock, only to feel that there was an extremely dangerous fluctuation around Zong's body.

"One of the world-shaking swords, the Great Spiral Sword!"

A sword was swung, and the heavens and the earth changed color. The entire space of hundreds of zhang is divided into blue and red. The power of ice and fire are mixed, cold and hot, and they are still rolling and changing.

Every inch of space, every moment of temperature, is different. Suddenly it was cold and silent, and suddenly it was as hot as lava!

A sword qi of red and blue, with a little purple thunder power, suddenly rose in the air.

Silently, wherever he passed, the golden sword shadow collapsed in an instant!