Whoa!

I saw that the tornado storm suddenly shattered at this time, and turned into a yellow majestic rain pouring down, and the countless golden lights were also scattered at this moment, like a sharp and incomparable blade, eroding through pervasively.

The yellow rain fell to the ground suddenly, and the earth was suddenly corroded by the yellow liquid, and deep holes were corroded.

Poison work!

As the Great Elder of the Five Poison Sects, the Heavenly Remnant's poisonous skills are naturally first-class.

And the incomparably powerful sword light was also sharp and terrifying, flashing with a chilling edge, and continued to sweep towards the Heavenly Remnant.

Just when An Jing wanted to continue the offensive, a clear cheer suddenly appeared next to him, and he couldn't help but take advantage of the situation.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

I saw Liu Qingshan's footsteps stepping on the air, and suddenly the air in the mid-air was pressed by a powerful force, making a terrifying and terrifying sound of air explosion.

Rumble!

I saw that Liu Qingshan's arm was stretched, and the majestic internal force was continuously infused into it.

Aoyama big palm print! Broken River!

I saw that Liu Qingshan's arm slapped forward, and a palm print between heaven and earth crushed down with domineering power from under the faint night sky.

Suddenly, there were sounds in front of me.

An Jing's eyes suddenly appeared a cold light, he took a deep breath, and the black and white sword light surged up.

100 Steps Flying Sword!

Rumble!

The sword light that rose to the sky fell like a meteor, mercilessly met the palm print, and a loud sound reverberated around the Pilu Temple, and it felt as if the eardrums were cracked.

I saw that the huge palm print was directly torn apart, and then turned into strength and scattered to both sides.

Everyone watched An Jing draw his sword, and he touched each other with one move, and they were shocked by this level of attack.

"After this swordsman has a mutilated evil sword, his strength has increased greatly!"

The Celestial Remnant had recovered his strength, gasping for air.

An Jing also retreated, his arm trembled slightly, and a trace of blood flowed down the arm of his left hand.

"Everyone, you can't give this swordsman a little respite, if he really lets him run, I don't think you want to see it."

Ling Yuhua also frowned, and with a stretch of his fingers, several silver-white flying needles appeared.

"Snort! Snort! ”

In the moonlight, several flying needles came quickly.

An Jing only felt a chill arise spontaneously, and subconsciously raised the evil sword in his hand.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Several flying needles struck the blade of the Evil Suppression Sword, and then let out a series of crisp sounds, and fell to the ground.

Gu Ren and I snorted coldly, only to see that the internal force in the body converged on the blade of the knife, turning into countless black stretching black undercurrents.

These undercurrents are like black pythons, faintly, there is a terrifying sense of devouring emanation, as if even the moonlight scattered on their bodies will be swallowed and absorbed.

Black Python Broken Sun!

I saw that countless black undercurrents shaped like black pythons shot out from the blade, rushing towards An Jing frantically, and the speed was like a ghost.

An Jing watched as several black pythons rushed towards him, and his eyes gradually flashed with a cold wave.

The evil sword in his hand turned and met it at an extremely delicate angle.

"If you want to defeat me with this move, your hundred-step flying sword must be cultivated to at least the ninth layer." Gu Ren smiled coldly, the sword aura overflowed, and ten out of ten strength fell.

"Really?"

In the next moment, An Jing put the Heaven and Earth Spirit Yuan in his chest, and then pulled out the ordinary long sword at his waist with his left hand.

An arc erupted from the blade, forming a sword light that traveled against the current, stirring away.

Gu Ren's brows furrowed suddenly, and then his heart trembled, this person not only cultivated the hundred-step flying sword to the eighth layer, but even opened the bow left and right, and used it together!?

Above the night sky, the sword light fell down rapidly, rushing towards the black python in front of it, and the moment the two collided, the surrounding qi waves swept away wildly.

"Bang bang bang!"

Everyone's eyes reflected the turbulent energy, and then they quickly retreated to the rear, so as not to be affected and save some internal force.

Gu Ren felt that his body had been hit by a heavy hammer, and his face was paler than a piece of paper, and he floated out directly.

Compared to Gu Ren and me, An Jing's feeling was also uncomfortable, he could clearly feel the hot pain in his chest, such a powerful attack, if it weren't for the Evil Suppression Sword, he really couldn't suppress this demon sect master.

At this moment, a violent wave of qi surged again, striking from the flanks like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves.

An Jing forcibly suppressed the vibration in his heart, and the internal force gathered again, and the evil sword violently shot out a cold light in his hand.

Bang!

Above the night sky, a leg shadow and a sword slammed into each other, making a muffled sound.

"Tom!"

An Jing stomped on the soles of his feet, unloading all the aftershocks to the ground, and the ground under his feet suddenly fell apart.

"Who the hell are you sacred!?"

Tian Remnant retreated slightly, his face was solemn, and he looked at An Jing in front of him.

Many masters fought fiercely against An Jing, but he could still support it for so long, who could not be moved by the people present?

Although he relied on the benefits of the Evil Suppression Sword, who was he and why could he surrender this Evil Suppression Sword?

Not only the Heavenly Remnant, but all the masters present frowned and looked at An Jing deadly.

"It doesn't matter who I am." An Jing sneered, and after his breath was slightly adjusted, his body flashed.

"Don't let this swordsman go."

Xi Jikui also said coldly.

After speaking, the dragon and phoenix double rings in his hand were shocked, and two qi bolts shot out, pointing directly at An Jing's neck and waist.

"Sonorous!" "Sonorous!"

As soon as An Jing's evil sword moved, he suddenly felt the violent energy surge, and his body shook violently.

This Xi Jikui is a master of the smallpox realm, and his internal strength is profound.

Zhang Shuang and Gan Yue were naturally hot in their hearts when they saw that Heaven and Earth Lingyuan, and they would not let An Jing leave easily.

In an instant, many masters made their moves, directly cutting An Jing's sword qi, and they all wanted to put him to death.

Rao is An Jing relied on the benefits of the evil sword in his hands, and after seven or eight rounds, he felt a lot of pressure, as long as he made a mistake, he might die at any time.

"There are too many masters."

An Jing also secretly said that it was not good, even if he relied on the sharpness of this evil sword, but in the case of so many masters, it was too difficult to take away the spirit yuan of this heaven and earth.

If the masters present try their best to block it, the possibility of him breaking through is extremely low.

At this time, An Jing suddenly felt that the Evil Suppression Sword seemed to be moving, as if it was absorbing the Heaven and Earth Spirit Yuan in his arms, and at the same time, the Evil Suppression Sword seemed to be constantly emitting a strange whistling sound.