'Sword three catties' a sword intercepts the river, the mountains and rivers roar, the river is surging, and the water is monstrous.

Ye Junlin looked at this sword and couldn't help but look stupid.

Those who use swords can open up the world and cut off the Yellow Spring, so they are worthy of the three-foot Qingfeng in their hands.

Ye Junlin watched quietly, feeling the 'sword intent' contained in it with his heart, and vaguely, he seemed to have an understanding.

"Hum—"

At this moment, a bowstring sounded from a distance. A feather arrow, piercing through the leaves, penetrating the branches, penetrating the flowing heaven and earth aura, came in a flash.

Above the feathered arrows, crimson flames burned all the way through, burning the air around them.

"Dirt and Rock Wall!"

On Ye Junlin's fingers, the brown light bloomed, and he roared, holding the light in his hand, and pressed it heavily under the earth.

"Boom—"

The earth trembled, and three walls appeared out of thin air, blocking the way in front of Kitado's second foal.

"Poof. ”

"Poof. ”

"Poof. ”

The flaming arrows pierced through the three earthen walls one after another, and the speed of its flight gradually slowed down.

Kitado Jikoma waved his hand lightly, and the blue light shining in his hand instantly flew the sharp arrow fan out.

"Be careful, this is the 'Five Elements Archer Master' - Tuoba Negative. Kitado Jikoma said, the space ring on his finger flickered slightly, and then a long sword shining with blue light appeared in his hand.

'Sword three catties' is a sword in hand, and the sword qi is all over the world. With the strength of one person, he defeated the 'Liangyi Sword Master', 'Lin You', 'Sancai Beast Master', 'Qianmo', 'Jiugong Spear Master' and 'Qiao Wenyun', but he was able to firmly gain the upper hand.

It's really worthy of the title of 'Bixiao No. 3', ah.

The 'Sword Three Pounds' fought quite heartily, but Ye Junlin, Beitang Ciju and Li Mo's side fought extremely hard.

Among the three people, one is a 'low-level Xuanling', one is a 'high-level Xuanshi', and one is a 'low-level Xuanshi', and it is really too difficult to fight against the 'high-level Xuanling' who hides in the dark and releases dark arrows.

'Tuoba Negative' is like a ghost in the dark night, every time an arrow is fired, it will change places, and each time it shoots, it is not an arrow of the same attribute. Sometimes ice arrows, sometimes rockets, sometimes golden arrows, sometimes earth arrows, it is impossible to guard against.

Ye Junlin held the Chiyan Sword in his left hand and the 'Xuanbing Shield' in his right hand, where ice and fire intersected, tightly guarding the side of Beitang Ciju. Among the three, although his cultivation is the lowest, his combat power is worthy of the head of the three.

Ye Junlin was a little struggling, and his continuous use of the 'Earth Rock Wall' had exhausted his 'Earth Attribute' power, so that he could only rely on the 'Ice Shield' to cooperate with the use of other Occult Techniques to block the arrows flying everywhere.

'Sword Sanjin' seemed to sense the dilemma of the three teenagers, a smile bloomed slightly at the corner of his mouth, and then with a move of his fingers, the sword qi surged.

"Qiang—"

Under the traction of that sword qi, in the purple sandalwood box, a three-foot-long cyan long sword came out of the sheath, slashed through a cold light in mid-air, and flew to the side of the 'sword three catties'.

The cyan long sword was not held in the hand of the 'Sword Three Jin', but quietly suspended beside the 'Sword Three Jin'.

The eyes of the 'Sword Three Jin' closed slightly, and a powerful spiritual power instantly covered a radius of more than ten miles.

"Two pounds of sword. ”

'Sword Sanjin' roared, and the index finger and middle finger of his left hand stretched out vertically, as if he had made a 'finger' movement. The cyan long sword had spirituality, and it flew straight out in the direction pointed by the finger of the 'Sword Three Catties'.

The sword flew extremely fast, even faster than the arrows shot by the 'Tuoba Negative'.

In the woods in the distance, a miserable scream came, and a tender grass sprout emerged from the feet of Fangfang and the young Taoist priest behind them.

The grass sprouts grew rapidly and eventually grew into a giant tree.

In the trunk of the tree, the figure of a man slowly emerged.

The man was very burly, more burly than any man Ye Junlin had ever seen. He was shirtless, revealing his strong chest. On his back he carried a multicolored longbow engraved with two ripple lines. On his waist, there were also two pots of feather arrows.

There was an extremely flat wound on the big man's arm, and blood flowed continuously from that wound. Obviously, this wound was wounded by the flying sword of the previous 'Sword Three Pounds'.

Fang Fangfang helped the big man, and in the delicate palm, a cyan light emerged. People who are good at using poison are naturally also good at healing injuries, otherwise if they are accidentally contaminated with poison, who will treat them, or who will dare to treat them.

Under Fang Fangfang's treatment, Tuoba's injuries healed very quickly. In a moment, his arms were back in his longbow, and colorful arrows shot out again.

This time, he aimed his crossbow arrow at the 'Sword Three Pounds'.

With the unsheath of the second sword, Lin You, Qian Mo and Qiao Wenyun were pressed back one after another. Qiao Wenyun and Lin You's bodies even began to have wounds one after another.

Tuoba's feather arrows came in an instant, and more than a dozen arrows with different attributes resisted the sword qi of the 'Sword Three Catties', which made Lin You, Qianmo and others who were fighting hard a little soothed.

'Sword Sanjin' looked at the six members of the 'Qinglin Hall' in front of him and smiled softly.

"It seems that you have a total of six people dispatched this time. It's a blessing to be able to accept you all at once. "'Sword Sanjin' smiled innocently, and the index finger of his right hand bent slightly.

In the red sandalwood box lying quietly on the back of a thin horse, there was a cold light again, flashing again.

"Qiang—"

A sharp sword, unsheathed again, is also a short sword, less than three inches.

'Sword Sanjin' threw the short sword in his hand into the sky, but he held the cyan long sword tightly in his hand.

The two short swords, like two goshawks, were suspended around the body of the 'sword three catties', flying all over the sky.

"Three Shenghua slashed. ”

'Sword Sanjin' shouted, and the green sword in his hand gushed out with a rainbow.

The two short swords suspended around him also burst out with even more brilliant brilliance in an instant, incomparably dazzling.

"Give it to me!"

'Sword Sanjin' roared, and the long sword fell heavily. In the sky, an extremely huge sword shadow suddenly appeared. Those two short swords, in an instant, also became hundreds of times larger, as heavy as a mountain and as long as a dragon.

A sword shadow, two giant swords, fell heavily.

In an instant, the earth shook violently, and the river began to pour back. The spirit beasts in the woods fled in all directions in great horror.

Before those three terrifying sword skills fell, the other five people of the 'Qinglin Hall' instantly gathered around the young Daoist.

"Instantaneous Escape. ”

The young Taoist shouted, and the figures of the six people suddenly dissipated, as if they had never appeared in this place.

"Count your escape as fast as you can. "'Sword Sanjin' put away the three sharp swords and said regretfully