The mental fluctuations collapsed, and Yin Xue's figure followed the inertia and rushed forward for a moment, and finally, unable to maintain it, she slammed into the ground and slid out for a while, and there was no sound.

Even if he tried his best, Yin Xue, the leader of the Silver-Blood Swordsman Legion, was still vulnerable in the face of a strong sword artist.

This is the sword artistic conception powerhouse!

If you don't have a sword intent, even if you are a genius and brilliant existence, you can't compete with the real sword artistic conception powerhouse.

"Yin Xue!"

"Captain!"

Seeing Yin Xue falling, Wang Ting and the remaining three silver-blooded swordsmen shouted at the same time.

It's just that those silver-blooded swordsmen can't even protect themselves anymore.

Each of the silver-blooded swordsmen has strong strength, if they are put on the battlefield, their lethality is not inferior to that of a Sword Saint Realm powerhouse, but at this moment, in the face of the Sword Saint who has cultivated the Frost Realm, they have been completely suppressed, and the ten silver-blooded swordsmen, one by one, has been killed most of them, and the remaining few are just moths to the fire, and death is only a matter of time.

"Dragon World!"

Wang Ting suddenly raised his head, looking at Long Tianxia, who was regulating the boiling qi and blood in his body, and his eyes flashed with an unprecedented fierce murderous intent.

No one.

Back then, even Gongsun Jianye and others of the Gongsun family did not make the murderous intent in Wang Ting's heart strong to this extent, and the people who died under his sword in the past either deserved it, or they were forced by the situation, and he Wang Court never really thought about completely putting a person to death.

But now......

"Master!"

At this time, Lin Yue'er's mouth once again let out a painful exclamation.

She has just been promoted to the realm of the Sword Saint, she is not an opponent of a Sword Strength Mahayana at all, and she has been able to survive under a Sword Strength Mahayana until now, all because Wang Ting previously taught the wonderful body technique of the Wonderful Hand Empty Sword Technique, but this kind of body method cannot make up for anything in the huge gap between the two, and at this moment, the Sword Strength Mahayana has seized the opportunity, not only shattering her sword in one fell swoop, but also a sword wound. It completely pierced her shoulder. Under the destruction of the sword qi, her arm was completely crippled.

"My current cultivation, at best, can only save my life under the sword of the strong sword of the sword artistic conception, and I have no ability to defeat the strong of the sword artistic conception at all, not to mention, Long Tianxia is not an ordinary strong person of the sword artistic conception. And beside him, there is also a dragon Shuxuan who can be called invincible in the Mahayana realm of sword power!"

"It's unbeatable, there's no win rate at all. ”

The situation in front of him is already very clear, even if he is angry in his heart, the powerful strength gap in front of him is not something that anger can make up for at all. If he continues to fight, not only will Lin Yue'er die, but even he will be surrounded by the Sword Saint Realm powerhouse who will pull out his body next, and he will not be able to get out.

And......

After a long delay, once the strong man on the Sword Emperor list of Longhua Sword Emperor pulled out and dealt with him with Long Tianxia, it would be time. He probably didn't even have any hope of escaping.

"Sword Intent! Sword Intent! You must break through to the Sword Intent realm. Only by breaking through to the realm of sword intent, my royal court. to be able to snow today's shame!"

Wang Ting let out a low cry in his mouth, and before Long Tianxia could completely suppress his churning qi and blood, his body suddenly turned around, and he rushed towards the sword Mahayana who was going to kill Lin Yue'er.

"Huh?"

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Sensing that Wang Ting was rushing, the sword mahayana didn't dare to be sloppy, and the sword edge turned quickly, stimulating all the sword momentum up and down his body, aiming at Wang Ting and slashing out.

"Get out of here!"

As soon as his body was shocked, the sword momentum of the Great Perfection Realm of Wang Ting directly crushed the sword momentum of this sword momentum Mahayana head-on, and the powerful power contained in the sword momentum bombarded his body, not only the violent shock of his talisman bombardment, but his body was also bombarded upside down in this shock.

"Let's go!"

After appearing beside Lin Yue'er in an instant, Wang Ting did not hesitate, and had already displayed the body technique contained in the Skillful Empty Swordsmanship, and flew straight towards the end of the sky.

"Want to go!?All the Sword Masters, don't pay attention to those fish that slipped through the net, intercept this little bastard! If you don't have enough manpower, you will summon others, no matter what, you can't let him escape!"

Long Shuxuan shouted loudly, and ordered the sword power Mahayana, and he chased after him as soon as possible.

"Hmph, our Wanyu Heavenly Sect is here this time, just to leave all of you behind, if you let this little bastard go, where will my face be left as a strong sword artist!?"

Long Tianxia snorted coldly, and after the qi and blood calmed down a little for a while, he had already flown up and chased after Wang Ting, suppressing the injuries caused by Yin Xue's blow just now while chasing.

"That slut, who is really a monster, obviously looks like just a great swordsman, can burst out with such a terrifying attack, hurting me, a peerless powerhouse with a dignified sword artistic conception. ”

Yin Xue's previous blow contained her belief that the jade was burning, and it could be said that it was the strongest blow of her Seventh-Order Peak Silver-Blood Swordsman.

The silver-blooded swordsman itself is a special existence with strong strength and a strong body, and the power contained in a full blow, even the simple strength of a strong sword artistion is far from comparable, and under one blow, he almost smashed the body of Long Tianxia to pieces, if he is not a strong sword artist, the powerful intention does not penetrate every cell, bone, and internal organ in the body, I am afraid that the blow just now can already kill him in one fell swoop.

But Rao is like this, the kind of tearing pain in his body still makes him dare not act too rashly, even if he is chasing Wang Ting, he still does not chase too closely, but maintains the same speed as Long Shuxuan, while chasing his body while adjusting the injuries of his body, he is also worried that Wang Ting's Jedi counterattack may cause them harm after he has no way to live.

"Master, let me go, you can go by yourself, otherwise, with one person, you won't be able to distance yourself from those people at all. ”

Lin Yue'er looked at Long Tianxia and Long Shuxuan, who were hanging far behind her, and said in her mouth.

She knew how fast the royal court could explode with all its speed.

Maybe there is no way to surpass the sword artistic conception powerhouse, but it will definitely not be under an ordinary sword artistic conception powerhouse, with the speed of Long Shuxuan and Long Tianxia at the moment, he can completely throw the two of them away in one fell swoop.

"Needless to say, I don't believe that with my ability, I won't be able to protect you in the hands of that dragon world. ”

"Master ......"

"I'm going to speed up. ”

As soon as Wang Ting finished speaking, he had already fully developed his speed, flying like a lightning speed in the sky.

However, his flyby didn't last long, a patrol battleship quickly circled from the other direction, faintly blocking his way forward, and at the same time, in the other two directions, there were one or two sword masters with a small team of more than a dozen sword saints, encircling and suppressing in this direction.

A small team composed of one or two sword masters and a dozen sword saints, if Wang Ting can incarnate into a void creature, it will be easy to rush over, but he can incarnate into a void creature, but Lin Yue'er cannot, and once Lin Yue'er is left here, her result will be only one......

There is no choice!

"Long Tianxia and Long Shuxuan's goal is me, they won't target you, the way for you is that I will deal with those three teams of Sword Saints at the same time, and after I kill a gap, you will escape immediately!"

"But Master, if you fight those sword saints head-on, Long Tianxia and Long Shuxuan will definitely catch up. ”

"What if I catch up, if it's just me, if I want to go, with Long Tianxia and Long Shuxuan, I can't stop me at all, so I don't need to say anything, just do it." ”

After Wang Ting finished speaking, the divine light in his eyes suddenly sharpened, and at the moment when he let go of Lin Yue'er, he had already drawn his sword brazenly, facing the sword Mahayana who surrounded and suppressed, and stimulated the power of the spiritual secret art thunder realm on the spot, and at the moment when the sword Mahayana man's heart was slightly shaken, the power of the ten directions of sword annihilation had already been exerted.

How terrifying is the power contained in the Ten Directions Sword Annihilation, in front of this sword, although the sword power Mahayana instantly recovered from the influence of the spiritual secret technique, he can withstand the edge of the Ruosheng Sword, but the terrifying power contained in the Ruosheng Sword still shocked his body upside down, and the sword qi that escaped shattered his talisman qi, and the sword qi raged, causing a large amount of blood mist to sputter out of his body.

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

With a low roar, Wang Ting's own swordsmanship spared no effort to explode in an all-round way.

After defeating this sword power Mahayana, the only sword heavenly sword hundred tribulations turned into ten again, the ten swords were aimed at the ten sword saints, and the ten people were completely included in it, the energy fluctuations formed by the sword qi and sword momentum were scattered in the void, and the ten sword saints who were locked, three of them who cultivated as weaknesses, were killed on the spot into a blood mist, and their bodies were completely pierced by the sword qi, and the other seven cultivated to a deeper level were also splashed with a large amount of blood by the escaping sword qi, and their bodies continued to fly back.

The encirclement formed by three sword masters and a patrol battleship was suddenly torn apart.

"Let's go!"

As soon as the gap came out, Wang Ting suddenly used force to push Lin Yue'er's figure out, but the body turned again, once again shrouding the remaining sword saints who had killed them in the sword qi.

"Master, take care!"

Lin Yue'er, who was pushed out of the encirclement, knew that she would not only not be able to help anything here, but would only become a burden, so she shouted unwillingly at the moment, and flew towards the end of the sky at the fastest speed.

"Do you want to keep her from dying? Wang Ting, I just want you to taste the taste of all your relatives and friends being killed, you three, go and destroy that slut. ”

Long Shuxuan, who was in hot pursuit, had already joined the battle circle when Wang Ting was about to kill the remaining Sword Saint team, and after ordering three Sword Saints to hunt down Lin Yue'er, he had already formed an encirclement with the others again, firmly surrounding Wang Ting in the center.

"Senior Brother Long Tianxia, you can use your sword intent to stop his ability to incarnate into a void creature, last time, this little bastard relied on that despicable ability to win a game against me, this time, I want to personally let him understand who is the real number one powerhouse in the realm of sword power Mahayana!"

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(The plot needs it, and it must be stimulated, but Yin Xue hangs up, Shi Yueyin may be fine.) (To be continued.) )