Wei Jian had already given a nirvana order, his feet slid ethereally, his body slipped like a loach, and he slid in front of a cultivator on the eleventh layer of the Martial Realm, the spirit sword in his right hand was filled with cold ice spiritual power, and he roared in his mouth: Die!

There is no such thing as Wei Jian, who uses a sword, but has no sword moves, just a strong round, and the spirit sword goes straight to the person's waist.

The cultivator of the Hualin people, naturally resisted with all his might, he held the sword in both hands, and hung it outward, who would have thought, the cold ice spiritual power was too domineering, as soon as he got close, this person felt cold, with a feeling of coldness, and then with a ding, the spirit sword was broken, and then there was a poof, the person was cut into two pieces by Wei Jian's sword, and not even a drop of blood flowed out of the ground, and the person turned into blue ice crystals.

Wei Jian followed the remaining momentum of the spirit sword and rushed towards another cultivator of the twelfth layer of the Martial Realm, concocted it in the same way, the spirit sword flew, and everywhere it passed, it was all cut off, and there were two more corpses wrapped in blue ice crystals on the ground.

Wei Jian's power frightened the people present: "This person is amazing, everyone come over and kill him!"

Ten people surrounded Wei Jian, and now the eyes of a group of people were red: A group of people are here, let a kid from the eleventh layer of the Martial Realm kill five people in front of him, can this face still pass? How to explain to the head of the sect when he returns to the sect? Kill! Ten people are already crazy, only to see the spirit sword flying, the sound of clanging is endless, Wei Jian's life is in danger under heavy pressure.

In terms of individual combat, no one here is his opponent, but here is a group of people who kill one, and if he is not careful, he will be hit by a sword, as long as he is hit by a sword, and his body is slow, then there will be ten swords, a hundred swords, and only death awaits him.

Wei Jian's body flashed and moved in the encirclement, the encirclement became smaller and smaller, and the ten people were divided into two groups, one wave of attacks inside, one wave of attacks outside, and one wave of attack outside jumped in to attack the next wave, the wave attack, which gave Wei Jian a headache, in fact, he could run completely, no one here could keep him, but he was gone, what should Gu You and Fa Wutong do?

At this moment, Wei Jian received a message: Master, prepare to attack that blue-clothed cultivator! Wei Jian's eyes lit up, and Xiao Ash was about to make a move, which was not bad.

Wei Jian fought with five people, the spirit sword in his hand blocked the siege of the three spirit swords, Wei Jian's body jumped up, and a sword slashed towards the blue-clothed cultivator.

The blue-clothed cultivator is the strongest attack here, the cold glint in his eyes flashed, and his mouth said: "It's good!" After speaking, he held the spirit sword with both hands and slammed back against Wei Jian from the bottom up, at this moment, a change occurred, the blue-clothed cultivator suddenly stiffened, standing there in a daze, the spirit sword in his hand couldn't hold it, Wei Jian smiled slightly, Xiao Shen actually used a soul attack, it was an infrasonic weapon, which directly acted on the brain, Wei Jian's hand was called a fast, and the force split Huashan!

The blue-clothed cultivator was split in half by Wei Jian, and his five organs and blood flowed all over the ground!

Everyone was stupid: How is it possible, Senior Brother Hua Tiantu! Senior Brother Hua Tiantu is dead!

Wei Jian killed a master with one blow, he took advantage of the other party's stunned kung fu, flicked his left hand, and a blue flying sword stabbed a Humpty Dumpty, too suddenly, Humpty Dumpty was the most timid, he always fell behind the attacking team, followed by the flag and shouted, just didn't rush forward, as a result, he only heard a poof, Humpty Dumpty's heart was cold, until he died, he didn't see how the flying sword came.

The flying sword was still unabated, whistling behind the backs of these cultivators, shuttling back and forth, Wei Jian's fingers connected and attacked the remaining eight people.

Xiao Ash squinted his eyes, very disdainful, and then made him roll his eyes, it turned out that Wei Jian threw out a flying sword again, and it turned out to be red! And Xiao Ash saw that the flying sword shot in front of a cultivator, and the cultivator used the spirit sword to block outward, but the guy suddenly had a slap in his arm, and his whole body stiffened, and then the flying sword crossed the defense line and cut off the man's neck!

Little Gray Kabakaba Eyes: The master's flying sword is strange, what kind of technique is that? On a whim, it forgot its mission, its wings fluttered, its body rose into the air, and chased towards the red flying sword, it wanted to catch up with the flying sword, but the red flying sword shuttled through the crowd, but it couldn't catch up, so angry that the phantom beast was angry, it opened its big mouth, and said to the person who blocked it, bang!

Finally, with the opportunity, the phantom spirit beast took the red flying sword in its mouth, and as a result, it regretted it for life, it felt numb in its mouth, its whole body was weak, and its body slammed into a cultivator's spirit sword, this phantom spirit beast hurt, rolled on the ground three times, stood up and was about to clean up the kid, Wei Jian sent it a message: Go and protect those two!

The phantom spirit beast looked at it, there was a cultivator who came to Gu You and Fa Wutong's side, he had already raised the spirit sword in his hand! If the two people died, the master would never spare himself, the phantom spirit beast launched an infrasonic soul attack, the cultivator raised his sword to stab, suddenly his head hurt like a pinprick, he held his head and yelled, the phantom spirit beast flew back, with its sharp mouth, pecked the cultivator's throat, this kid, rolled on the ground three times, convulsed for a while, and lost his breath.

Wei Jian's divine sense swept over, knowing that the two of them were safe, he was relieved, and put the two flying swords into his body again to infuse spiritual power, at this moment, there were only four people standing in front of him!

The leader was Yue Dezong's senior brother Yue Yidong, when a group of people surrounded Wei Jian before, he didn't participate in the battle at all, he stood in the distance, in his words: A group of garbage, it's not worth shooting! Before coming to the secret realm of Sencang, he swore that no one is afraid of how powerful a few super rookies of the five major sects can be, let me run into it, and I will be completely destroyed! But today, he knew what it meant to be tough, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, it could be said that he had never seen these attacks, and it also made him taste cold, but he was still unconvinced, and now, he played.

Wei Jian looked at the four of them coldly: "You guys cut yourself!"

Yue Jidong gritted his teeth and said: "Qiao Feng, I can't imagine that you are the strongest opponent I have ever met, come on, come on, let's go one-on-one, I want to see your catties." ”

Wei Jian smiled: "It doesn't matter, come on, I'll let you taste my fist." Wei Jian thrust the spirit sword into the ground, and then stretched his muscles, when he saw the remaining three people retreating, Wei Jian spoke: "I warn you, escape? There is only one way to die, if you don't believe it, you can try." ”

Xiao Ash was holding his wings beside him, pacing there, Wei Jian glanced at it, he was angry in his heart: a monster that can't be distinguished between birds and beasts, is actually there to install X, damn, what kind of world?!

Yue Yidong raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure you want to give up the spirit sword and fight me?" I am a sword cultivator, you should understand." ”

Wei Jian smiled: "I don't care to use a sword against you." "Actually, where is he disdainful, he has never learned swordsmanship at all, he can't make a move, the whole battle is completely relying on his own speed and strength to chop and slash with these people, relying on his own ice spiritual power to dominate, relying on his Ling Qi shield's first-class defense.

Yue Yidong moved, he held the spirit sword and launched a tentative attack on Wei Jian, although this person was a little conceited, but it was the turn of real kung fu, there was absolutely it, a spirit sword danced like flying in his hand, the movements were smooth, the moves were elegant, Wei Jian sighed secretly, this person is really extraordinary, but unfortunately, he is his own enemy, otherwise... No other than today!

Wei Jian decided that he would never let one go, he quietly cast the water moisturizing technique, and unconsciously, the battlefield was full of water spiritual power, silent, colorless and tasteless, faint, Wei Jian fought again and again, and cast spells over and over again, his water moisturizing formula had reached the third layer, so there was no trace of flaw in the cast.

The battle between Wei Jian and Yue Yidong quickly entered a white heat, the silver spirit sword forced him to retreat again and again, don't look at the retreat, Wei Jian did not have a trace of panic, his hands began to be infused with cold ice spiritual power, coupled with the blessing of Ling Qi Shield, it was time, Wei Jian began to counterattack.

A pair of arms, glowing with a faint blue light, like two abnormal blue ice, Yue Yidong's spirit sword slashed at the shoulder.