"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

At this moment, Fei Yan was really anxious.

The city wall of Linhai City was actually in front of him, only four thousand meters away from the open-air square outside the city, for a Sword Saint Realm powerhouse, it didn't take ten breaths to fly through, but now, this distance of four thousand meters was like a moat for Fei Yan.

"How can this be, how can this be, the patriarch of our Fei family will actually die? Even the patriarch of Fei Yongzhan has died in battle, how can this be...... It's not true, it's not true......"

Fei Song, who was held in Fei Yan's hand, kept muttering to himself in his mouth, and he couldn't accept the fact in front of him at all, and the crazy actions from time to time made Fei Yan want to let go directly, throw this guy out, and smash it into a meat pie.

"Whew!"

Just when the city wall was close at hand, an unimaginable fierceness suddenly appeared behind him, making him stand upside down with cold hairs all over his body, and instinctively stabbed out with a sword at the fastest speed, and the dazzling sword light shone in the night sky.

"Bang!"

The two sword qi collided in the void, forming a powerful shock wave, which was mixed with the sword qi that could not be dispersed, and shot and killed, drawing two blood marks on Fei Yan's body on the spot, one of which even hit Fei Song's arm, which immediately made the young master of the Fei family, who had the cultivation of a legendary swordsman in the liquefaction stage, let out a piercing scream from his mouth.

"Shut up!"

Fei Yan roared angrily in his mouth, and the powerful true qi surged out from his body, and the speed of rushing towards the city wall was actually a point faster again, and in an instant, he crossed a hundred meters of void, and his body fell steadily on the city wall.

"It's here!"

The moment he landed on the city wall, a hint of ecstasy appeared on Fei Yan's face.

However, before his hint of ecstasy could fully bloom, another sword qi pierced the void again, with a cold and piercing aura. The hole is coming.

"Bang!"

Burst of fire.

Fei Yan, who hurriedly returned to the sword, was directly impacted by the impact contained in this sword qi and retreated, and his body hit a wall battlement heavily, and a large number of cracks appeared in that wall battlement, and his body was also churning with blood because of this sword, and he almost vomited blood.

"How dare you, I have now entered the scope of Linhai City, Linhai City is the territory of the Luo family. Private fights are not allowed here, and if you dare to attack me, you will provoke the authority of the Luo family and the authority of a sword power Mahayana!"

Fei Yan, who finally managed to put down the qi and blood pressure in his body, let out a loud cry in his mouth, and his eyes glared at Wang Ting with a threatening gaze.

"Ridiculous!"

The sword in Wang Ting's hand did not change at all, and against the six great sword saints in one breath, his spiritual and true qi consumption was quite intense, but it was absolutely not a problem to kill another cultivator in the middle stage of the sword saint.

This time. The soldiers in charge of guarding the city wall finally noticed the anomaly and quickly surrounded it. The first middle-aged man in armor and with the cultivation of a great sword master hurriedly shouted: "This is the scope of Linhai City, private fights are not allowed in Linhai City, if the two Sword Saints have any personal grievances, please go outside the city to solve them." ”

"I am Fei Yan, the head of the Fei family, and I will immediately inform you Luo Yun, the ancestor of the Luo family, that this kid is a cultivator from other continents. Relying on his cultivation worthy of the peak of the Sword Saint, he dared to make a move within the scope of Linhai City, and did not take the Luo family in his eyes at all. Don't take Luo Yun's hatred of his predecessors in his eyes, please ask Luo Yun to hate his predecessors and kill this kid in one fell swoop, our Fei family is grateful. ”

"Fei family, Fei Yan?"

The Great Sword Master-level guard's expression changed slightly.

Although the Fei family does not have a strong sword powerhouse, it is slightly inferior to the Luo family in terms of power, but this family has a thigh and has a close personal relationship with the Li family, and its influence in many places is greater than that of the Luo family.

Thinking of this, he didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately glanced at a soldier next to him, who nodded himself, released a flying eagle, and quickly flew towards the depths of Linhai City.

"Boy, retreat obediently, our Fei family can not blame the past for this matter, otherwise, when the senior of the Luo family arrives in the sword power Mahayana realm, you will only have a dead end. ”

Fei Yan, who was constantly dodging under Wang Ting's sword, shouted loudly, wanting to scare Wang Ting away.

However, Wang Ting was silent, snorted coldly in his mouth, and his figure flew up, and the next moment, the sword shadow of the Heavenly Sword Tribulation had already shrouded down, completely encompassing Fei Yan's figure.

"Not good!"

Fei Yan, who had seen Wang Ting kill Fei Hua with this trick before, deeply understood the horror of this move, and when Wang Ting unleashed this trick, he had already retreated, and he couldn't even care about Fei Song on the side, so he jumped directly from the city wall and fell rapidly.

"I want to escape!"

Wang Ting's body moved, the sword shadow formed by the Heavenly Sword Tribulation was densely shrouded down, Fei Yan fell fast, Wang Ting's pursuit speed was faster, he who had practiced the Great Perfection of the Eight Realms, when his body shuttled through the void, he was completely free from any resistance, and before Fei Yan had time to fall to the ground, the sword light of the Heavenly Sword Tribulation had completely enveloped him.

"Kill!"

Heavenly Sword Tribulation, every sword, the power is earth-shattering, once the target is shrouded in, not to mention Fei Yan in the middle of the Sword Saint, even if it is the Cangkong Sword Saint and others in the late stage of the Sword Saint, there is only one way to die, under the sword light slash, only three of the swords have made Fei Yan's palms torn, blood bursts out, and the power contained in the fourth sword is to shatter the sword in his hand, and the fifth sword that follows has already assassinated his body in an instant, destroying his talisman true qi.

"Bang!"

Life and death will be timed, and a light mask suddenly appeared on Fei Yan's body, which was able to resist this sword instantly, giving him a chance to retreat and save his life under the assassination of this fifth sword.

"Don't kill me, reconcile, reconcile, our Fei family is willing to reconcile with you, even if it costs a lot. ”

With the help of the moment that the light mask had gained, Fei Yan retreated as fast as he could, shouting loudly, hoping to impress the royal court and delay a little time, so that the Luo family's sword power Mahayana would rush over.

However, Wang Ting didn't seem to realize that the sword light of the Ruosheng Sword shook slightly, and under the sixth sword, the talisman light shield formed by the unknown treasure had been shattered, and the sword qi of the seventh sword had already followed.

"No!"

"Stop!"

At the moment when the seventh sword stabbed down. A thunderous shout suddenly came out from inside Linhai City, and with the help of the night, you can clearly see a figure that is flying from the void at a very fast speed, rushing in this direction, and the powerful aura emanating from that strong man is not difficult to judge, this one. It was the sword power Mahayana of the Luo family in Linhai City.

"Come, come, Luo Yun hates his predecessors, you have finally arrived. ”

Seeing Luo Yun's hatred flying quickly in the void, Fei Yan's face showed a look of ecstasy for the rest of his life.

However, his hint of ecstasy did not last long, and had been frozen in an instant.

Wang Ting didn't stop for half a minute because of Luo Yun's arrival and his loud shout, at the moment when Fei Yan was relaxed because of Luo Yun's hatred. The edge of the Eighth Sword of the Heavenly Sword Hundred Tribulations had already disintegrated all of his weak defensive means. Pierced directly into his body......

"You ......"

Fei Yan looked at Wang Ting with wide eyes, he never thought that he would dare to make a move when Luo Yun hated that this sword power master had already arrived.

"Bang!"

The powerful sword qi erupted from Fei Yan's body from the inside out, twisting his body into a blood mist on the spot.

The nine sword saints of the Fei family have fallen to six of them.

"Presumptuous!"

Seeing that someone was provoking the laws he had enacted in Linhai City, Luo Yunhate in the void was furious. There was a loud cry in his mouth, and the moment he rushed to this area, he was already condescending. The sword momentum up and down his body exploded in full force, condensing into a completely materialized sword momentum on the spot.

The sword momentum was filled with the spirit of his sword power Mahayana, and with the help of the power that fell from the sky, he slashed down, and as soon as the sword came out, the terrifying pressure had already arrived in advance, and the ground centered on the royal court was instantly torn apart by this depression that seemed to be materialized, and the cracks like spider webs spread in all directions......

"Sword Momentum Mahayana!"

Under this pressure, Wang Ting raised his head suddenly, his eyes were like a sword, and he locked on Luo Yunh, who was descending from the sky, and the spiritual power that was close to the peak of the eighth order fully exploded in his spiritual world, and the space nodes in the observation of the idealistic realm continued to appear and shine, and then under the traction of the spirit, they were connected into a trajectory that almost ran through the eighty thousand space nodes.

"Heavenly Sword Hundred Tribulations, Kill!"

The moment the space node was cultivated into a trajectory, Wang Ting suddenly took out his sword, and thousands of sword shadows turned into ten paths, and the ten sword shadows merged into one at the moment when they were assassinated, and only two of them collapsed.

The eight sword lights combined, and along with it, there was also a powerful sword momentum condensed after Wang Ting defeated the first powerhouse in the Xuanfeng Continent, the Absolute Sky Sword Saint, although this sword momentum has not yet reached the realm of condensation and dissipation, but it is stimulated at this moment, poured into the sword light, and the sword that fell from the sky in the face of Luo Yun's hatred of this sword power Mahayana is not much inferior.

Two sword lights and sword momentum, in the void, collided head-on!

"Boom!"

A circle of shock waves visible to the naked eye, between the collision of the two forces, spread out, sweeping in all directions, the two high-rise buildings closest to the two, were smashed by the shock wave on the spot, more than 3,000 square meters of buildings, ashes, the same to smash, ashes, and the foothold at the feet of the royal court.

The ground, which was already covered with cobweb cracks, was completely lifted up at the moment when the two swords collided head-on, and the power unloaded from Wang Ting's body continued to spread on the ground, shattering all the floors and lampposts on the ground, and some of them impacted the city wall not far away, causing the solid city wall to be blasted out of an arc-shaped hole.

"Bang!"

The sword routs.

Under the bombardment of the sword momentum of the sword momentum Mahayana, Wang Ting's sword momentum, which was not even in the second stage, was annihilated in an instant.

However, after defeating Wang Ting's sword momentum, Luo Yun's sword momentum had also been frustrated, and the remaining strength collided with Wang Ting's eight swords in one, setting off a wave of destruction again, with the firelight dissipating, Wang Ting's figure retreated again and again, and hit the city wall on the side, and the unloaded force continued to spread on the city wall, and it actually collapsed a corner of the city wall that was nearly ten meters thick and more than twenty meters high.

Correspondingly, Luo Yunhate, who flew out of the air with a sword, did not take much advantage.

To a certain extent, the unity of the eight swords is actually close to the power of the sword destroying the ten directions, and the huge power contained in it, even if he is a sword power malayana, it is not easy to digest, although he did not suffer any damage, but the falling figure was bombarded into the void by the force of the impact, and after adjusting his body slightly, he steadily fell on a large lighthouse only a few dozen meters away from the royal court.

A sword master and a sword matron struck head-on, and it seemed that they were barely evenly divided.

(To be continued)