"Eighteen Swords of Fengyun!"

Feng Jianlang shouted, his agile and dashing figure spun around, a sword flew up and down, and his body was filled with sword shadows, blowing towards Su Yun like a tornado.

The sword intent is swordsman, swift and shadowless.

Su Yun stepped back, holding the Qianyuan and the Death Sword in both hands, dancing in the air, and the flying sword that rotated around his body immediately moved, surrounded and rotated, and began to assassinate.

Ding Ling's voice rang out non-stop, and a large number of sparks and wind aura spread out from the wind sword's side.

If Xiang Li is known for brute force, then the wind sword is known for its speed and skill, each of his swords is as fast as a whirlwind, every move, is exquisite, this is a real great strength, cultivation is really strong, if he is against the wind sword, he can rely on his superb body and speed to consume with Su Yun, and when the power of Tianqing is exhausted, he will directly shoot and kill, Su Yun will definitely not be able to parry.

It's just that the current shape is different, the wind sword has no time to delay, he must solve Su Yun as quickly as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night, but there are countless people around who want to take Su Yun's life.

In fact, from the beginning to the present, many people are very puzzled, why is there only Ghost Mojue who has come out of Huaxin Valley until now?

No matter what!!

Feng Jian's eyes condensed, and suddenly a large amount of blue light erupted from his body, and then a lustrous figure suddenly burst out of his body, instantly falling beside Su Yun, and slashing at his neck with a sword.

Doppelganger kill?

Su Yun was stunned in his heart, and hurriedly raised his sword to resist.

Clang!!

The doppelganger is extremely strong, although it is not as good as the deity, but it is also terrifying.

Su Yun drove his arm strength, smashed the sword of the clone, and then buckled Qianyuan, activated the three swords, and slashed three swords in a row.

Boom!

Qiang!!

Qiang !!

The power of each sword can split the river and cut off the flow, and it is full of power, but these three swords go down, and they only force the wind sword back.

"Su Yun! Eat me!!"

At this time, a loud shout sounded next to him, and he saw Wang Xianming rushing over, his breath surging.

Su Yun's complexion changed slightly, and he retreated sharply, avoiding the edge.

Although he urged Tianqing, but before he killed Xiang Li and exerted the shadow of the dragon, most of his own strength had been consumed, and he could only say that he could barely parry against the Shangfeng Sword, and if he made a move against Wang Xianming, it would obviously be difficult to resist.

The masters of the Zixing and Mu families were both besieged by the high numbers of various sects and factions, and they were unable to deal with themselves, and the disciples of Huaxin Valley also fought one after another, and the ghost Mojue's strength was not strong, so he had to look anxiously in the rear.

Su Yun retreated again and again, no one came to help, Huaxin Valley's side was outnumbered after all, everyone was suffering from the enemy on their backs, and it was very difficult, and if they continued, they obviously couldn't hold on for a long time.

"Boy, what are you doing?

As if startled by the fierce and turbulent aura outside, Ling Qingyu's voice suddenly came out of the sword box.

"If I wanted to flee for my life, I would have fled a long time ago, but Dumpling is still in the valley, if I leave, she will be in trouble!"

"But you can't hold up so many masters!Keep going, you'll be killed by them!" Ling Qingyu said anxiously.

"If you can hold up a point, so many people are fighting for me, how can I abandon them?"

Su Yun gritted his teeth and swung his sword to resist Wang Xianming, who was killed.

"You're such a fool!" Ling Qingyu scolded in annoyance and stopped talking.

Wang Xianming is good at controlling the spiritual aura, he uses an extremely rare cold water aura, and can use his own strength to disturb the opponent's spiritual aura, making it difficult to release the mystical technique, and even reducing the power of the mysterious technique that has been released, so that it has little lethality.

With Wang Xianming's help, the wind sword suddenly relaxed, he recalled his clone and bombarded it with the flying sword, while he killed the past and killed Su Yun!

Although he has the support of Tianqing, his own cultivation is extremely strong, but compared to the fighting skills and moves, Su Yun is definitely unable to compare with the wind sword, the wind sword swordsmanship is weird and tricky, and the sword edge is sharp and fast, although Su Yun buckles the double sword, but he can't keep up with his rhythm at all, but after a few faces, Su Yun suffered three swords and suffered a big loss.

The spilled blood stained the sword suit red.

He was not afraid, staring at Feng Jian and Wang Xianming with a cold expression, and the hands holding the double swords became tighter and tighter.

"Su Yun, your consciousness and determination are very good, under the urging of Tianqing, your cultivation has also been compensated, but there are some things that the magic weapon cannot give you, that is technology! You are just a person who steps on the shoulders of giants, you are different from me, I am the real giant!"

The wind sword drank low, the figure moved again, and the killing was about to pass.

"Giants?"

Su Yun was slightly stunned, but soon, a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Unwilling! Unconvinced! Unwilling! Unpleasant!

Is he laughing at himself?

"I know I'm not as good as others, but you can't deny my efforts!

He continued to tap his feet and stepped back, his expression unchanged, but his eyes were filled with endless solemnity and anger.

He didn't learn much swordsmanship!

But he did it anyway! And there's only one person who teaches it!

That's Sword Elder!

The wind sword snorted disdainfully, and as soon as the pace moved, the person attacked instantly, fast and invisible, and even the specific location was difficult to capture, it was really like the wind, invisible, ungraspable!

"In front of me, you are also qualified to raise swordsmanship??See my stunts!"

The wind sword shouted, and a sword suddenly rose.

At that moment, it seemed that thousands of swords were stabbing at Su Yun together, and the overwhelming sword shadows seemed to fill people's sights, and they couldn't see anything clearly except the sword shadows in their eyes.

Su Yun gritted his teeth and stared at the sword shadow, his expression was resolute, he didn't dodge or dodge, it seemed that he had made some decision!

Seeing that he suddenly raised his death sword and slashed towards the sword shadow, while the Qianyuan in his other hand had already let go, he guided the remaining flying swords, gave up his defense against Su Yun, and rushed towards the wind sword.

At this moment, Su Yun gave up a qiē defense, completely undying, and actually wanted to fight with the wind sword with his life!!

Feng Jian was shocked, how dare he exchange his life with him? Hurriedly withdrew his move, parrying those long swords that were killed.

He thought that it was not difficult to kill Su Yun, so how could he exchange it with Su Yun like this?

But Su Yun seemed to have calculated that the wind sword would not fight with his fate, so he went straight over, the death sword rippled, and with Qian Yuan and the hundred swords, he began to attack the wind sword.

Seeing this, Wang Xianming drove up his strength, and a large amount of cold water breath was blowing, and he opened his big mouth to blow towards it.

Call!!!!

The cold air as cold as a knife overflowed from its mouth, Xiao Xiao made a loud noise, and the cold air seeped with water vapor, hitting Su Yun's body, quickly condensing the frost, and wanted to freeze it.

Fortunately, Su Yun was based on Tianqing, and his spiritual aura was thick and vast, although Wang Xianming was a master, it was difficult to freeze or disturb these spiritual aura, Su Yun's body was only a shallow layer of frost, and his movements became slightly slower, but he couldn't stop his determination to kill the wind sword.

Hundreds of swords flew and stabbed indiscriminately, and there were no tricks to speak of, and Su Yun also gave up a large number of swordsmanship he had learned at this moment, and directly slashed indiscriminately, regardless of a single qiē.

Don't defend, don't move, it's almost like a thief killing people.

When it comes to sword moves, those popular moves have no effect on the wind sword at all, and the only thing that can be pinned on at the moment is only one move!

That is the Storm Sword Technique that has just deterred the Wind Sword!

Su Yun stared at the wind sword, the death sword slashed indiscriminately, and the flaws were wide open.

A hundred swords attack and kill, but it is difficult to touch its body, in terms of speed, the wind sword is unique, if the hundred swords do not rely on the number to make up for the lack of speed, otherwise rely on a single sword, I am afraid that even the edge will not be able to touch the wind sword.

"Have you given up yet?"

The wind sword stared at the flaw that was exposed when Su Yun slashed, and a trace of contempt flashed in the sword's eyes, and he suddenly struck out, and a sword slashed out.

An extremely unremarkable sword, there is no gorgeous cyclone, there is no amazing breath, and there is only a cold and piercing sword trail left.

Kill a sword!

He was confident that the sword would be hit.

Sou!

At the moment when the wind sword struck, Su Yun suddenly moved.

He let go of the death sword in his hand, and turned his back to the wind sword, pressing the wide back against the wind sword's blade!

Poof!

The long sword enters the body and pierces it in an instant.

Feng Jian was stunned, and he didn't know what Su Yun wanted to do! But at this moment, he couldn't take too much care of it, and immediately drove the sword blade and poured a large amount of wind qi into it, wanting to release the breath through the sword body and tear Su Yun to pieces.

However, the Jun Divine Power and the Thick Spiritual Mysterious Power bestowed by Tianqing were like a dam, suppressing the sword body that pierced into Su Yun's body.

then

Sou!!!!!!!

A transparent and whitish aura gushed out from Su Yun's body, instantly entwining the wind sword like vines, penetrating every flaw in his body.

This qiē seems to have a good line of sight, and the penetration of every vital point is extremely accurate!!

"Oops!"

Feng Jian instantly sensed that something was wrong, his expression was shocked, and he hurriedly drew his sword and wanted to leave.

However, he drew the sword with all his might, but he was surprised to find that he couldn't draw the sword in his hand!

Looking at it again, it turned out that Su Yun actually grabbed the blade of the sword with his bare hands, preventing the wind sword from leaving!

He caught it to death, even if his palm bleeds!!

And at this moment when the wind sword was sluggish, the storm sword technique swung out!

Whoosh whoosh

"Ahh

The Wind Sword roared angrily, and in vain let go and retreated, avoiding this crazy and strange sword technique.

However, his speed was a step slower after all, and the sharp sword had already flown over, piercing countless skins all over his body almost instantly, a large number of blood holes appeared, and the person instantly lost his combat strength and fell to the ground, because his movements were extremely fast, avoiding the vital point, and he did not die for the time being.

"Elder Wind Sword!!"

Excalibur sent people to cry out in pain.

Su Yun's face turned pale, he pulled out the sharp sword stabbed in his back, and walked towards the bloody wind sword that fell not far away.

There was a terrifying murderous aura in his eyes, and his face was extremely hideous.

No one expected that Su Yun would be so terrifying! he did not hesitate to use himself as bait to contain the Wind Sword, and then launch this terrifying killing move to kill him!

Although Su Yun's skills and moves are not as good as his, he is ten million times more fierce than him!

"What's this trick?"

Feng Jian tried his best to get up, his mouth overflowing with blood, and he said weakly.

"Storm Sword Technique!" Su Yun said lightly.

"Storm Wind Sword Technique?Hurry, Hurry!!"

Feng Jian showed a pale smile: "I have no regrets about seeing such a fast sword!

"Hopefully you'll have a chance in your next life!"

Su Yun said lightly, then raised his sword, and his killing intent burst out.

Boom!

At this moment, a large number of ice flowers suddenly exploded under Su Yun's feet, and then two huge ice hands burst out from the ice flowers and slapped directly at Su Yun.

Su Yun hurriedly recalled the sword.

Bang dang!

The ice hand shattered, and Su Yun also slapped back again and again.

At first glance, it was Wang Xianming.

He raised his hand again, and the breath of cold water rippled in his hand, and then a large amount of water vapor hit it like a bullet, covering the sky with tens of millions.

Su Yun wanted to flash, but the range was too large, so he had to gather all the long swords in front of him and turn into a sword wall to resist again.

Bell, bell, bell

The water vapor smashed fiercely, and the sword wall trembled violently, as if it was difficult to support it for a long time.

Su Yun gritted his teeth, wanting to use a little spiritual aura to harass Wang Xianming with the flying sword and let him stop.

His current state is extremely poor, his body is full of sword wounds, and most of his spiritual aura has been used, and he is afraid that it will be difficult to win if he fights Wang Xianming again.

"You so-called famous and decent people!!How dare you spread wild in my Huaxin Valley! Are you really a bully in my Huaxin Valley???Where is the poison doctor??" Suddenly, an angry roar sounded.

"The disciple is here!!"

"Expelle them!!"

"Yes!!"

As soon as the sound fell, a large amount of dark green poisonous mist blew out from the Huaxin Valley, and a large number of swift figures in the poisonous mist rushed out and rushed here.

They are agile and athletic, and their bodies are covered in green light.

I saw him raise his hands, waving them as he ran, his fingers moving wildly, and the cold light flashed faintly between his palms. If you look closely, it is a large number of silver needles!

These silver needles were all pierced into the bodies of Huaxin Valley, Purple Star Academy, and the Mu family, and they were just right between their acupuncture points, and everyone was inexplicable, but they saw that those who had not been hit by the needles were suddenly dizzy, screaming again and again, and their faces were distorted, as if they were suffering great pain!

"Poison doctor?"

The ghost was stunned.

(There is another chapter in the evening, but it will be late, so you can stay for tomorrow to read)