The two sides faced each other, and the terrifying aura collided together.

At the moment when everyone retreated, the voice of the Holy Son in the sky was like thunder: "Since you are obsessed, don't blame this Holy Son for being ruthless!" The four elders, follow me to kill the sword immortals, dare to have those who block, and there will be no forgiveness for killing! ”

"Yes, Holy Son!"

The four inner gate elders behind the three thousand Holy Son Sword slaughtered at the bronze battle platform at the same time.

"You're so good! In that case, let Elder Ben see what you are capable of! ”

Elder Xu Cao waved the purple sword in his hand and took the initiative to meet the Great Elder Zhou Yunshen and the Fourth Elder Qin Fa, Zhou Yunshen and Qin Fa attacked and killed Xu Cao on the left and right. Xu Ke held a long sword to meet the two, swinging his sword from time to time to slash out one after another amazing sword qi, but Zhou Yunshen and Qin Fa's offensive was even more ferocious!

As soon as the three collided together, the peak duel began. The aftermath of the terrifying battle swept in all directions.

On the other side, Elder Cheng You also rose to the sky, killing the Sixth Elder Mo Yuan and the Ninth Elder Jiang Ren.

The six powerhouses launched a shocking duel in the sky, and one after another powerful attacks collided in the sky with a shocking sound.

On the platform, Qin Han's eyes were full of worry as he watched the duel between the six elders in the sky, two against four, although Elder Xu and Elder Cheng still hadn't been defeated, they probably wouldn't last long.

Time was slowly flowing, and a quarter of an hour later, what Qin Han was most worried about still happened.

Elder Xu, who was originally full of fighting spirit, was hit by the Great Elder's palm, and instantly vomited blood and flew upside down!

In a battle at this level, any mistake in any detail will bring a crushing defeat, let alone being directly knocked away.

Sure enough, the moment Elder Xu flew upside down, the fourth elder Qin Fa on the other side seized the opportunity to make up another sword, and the mighty sword qi directly submerged Elder Xu.

"Poof!"

In a hurry, Elder Xu blocked his chest with a purple sword. But the vast force still lifted him away.

Burst!

Elder Xu Cao spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his breath fell from the sky with a sluggish breath.

"I can't help myself!"

Great Elder Zhou Yun snorted coldly, then turned to deal with Cheng You, "Elder Cheng, it's your turn!" ”

In an instant, the battle changed from two to four to one.

"When the patriarch returns, you won't be able to escape the trial!" There was an eruption of anger in the eyes of the fifth elder, but under the siege and killing of the four powerhouses of the same realm, even if the hatred was monstrous, he soon began to suffer heavy losses!

"Poof!" Blood spilled across the sky.

Elder Cheng, who had a magnificent qi, was quickly struck into the earth by the combined efforts of the four of them.

The two elders were defeated, and the three thousand Holy Son Swords in the sky looked indifferent, looking at Qin Han on the battle platform, as if looking at a dead man:

"Mole ant, I see who else can save you now! Death to Ben Holy Son! ”

The Holy Son Sword crossed hundreds of meters in three thousand steps to the battle platform, and he was about to make a move.

"Three thousand swords, you dare!"

But at this moment, Xin Zhengming, the hall master below, couldn't sit still, and instantly got up and burst out of the cultivation of the Divine Transformation Realm to kill the battle platform!

The golden boxer in the past was killed by the sword three thousand punches, and today, he will never allow the sword immortal to have another accident!

Just when Xin Zhengming rushed out, many boxers in the gym also rose to the sky!

"Protect the Curator! Protect the Sword Immortal! ”

Thousands of people followed the hall master Xin Zhengming and rose into the air to kill the Holy Son Sword 3,000.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

The Holy Son Sword that landed on the battle platform gave an indifferent glance, and then casually shot out an incomparable spiritual power.

Thundered!

The strength of the Holy Son Sword of the Three Thousand who landed in the Dragon Realm reached a terrifying level, just a random piece of spiritual power made thousands of people flying up instantly bleed!

Thousands of people were badly wounded, and hundreds more died completely.

"How can it be so strong!"

There were fighters in the gym who covered their chests and looked at the Holy Son Sword Three Thousand on the battle platform in disbelief.

Xin Zhengming, the owner of the pavilion, spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and with an unwilling face, he stood up from the ground with severe pain, and stubbornly killed the battle platform again.

But the three thousand qi of the sword shrouded the battle platform, and the vast and infinite aura made the space become viscous, and with each step forward, the greater the pressure on the body.

After only a dozen steps forward, Xin Zhengming spit out a mouthful of blood again, and his face, which was originally ruddy because of anger, became extremely white in an instant after spitting out this mouthful of blood.

The owner of the hall, Xin Zhengming, finally fell to the ground softly.

"Pavilion Master!"

On the platform, Qin Han was anxious.

Jian Sanqian sneered, "You seem to be in a hurry?" See? This is the fate of daring to provoke this holy son! Not only Xin Zhengming is going to die, but you are also going to die! ”

As soon as the words fell, the figure of Jian Sanqian disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived at the side of the hall owner.

"Jian Sanqian, if you dare to kill him, I want you to never be at peace!" Qin Han clenched his fists and was hoarse.

"I'll clean you up after the next Son!"

However, Jian Sanqian just coldly dropped a sentence, and then grabbed the hall master's neck.

The terrifying aura of the Dragon Realm continued to emanate to the surroundings, and the sword three thousand pinched the neck of the pavilion master Xin Zhengming, and said in a cold voice:

"Xin Zhengming, you are just a monkey who can only jump up and down, what qualifications do you have to oppose this holy son? I didn't kill you before, it's all for the sake of the face of the ancestor and the sect master! But today, the Holy Son doesn't plan to give you any more chances to jump, so I'll send you on your way now! ”

"Three thousand swords, there is a kind of you coming to kill me! If you dare to kill him, I won't let you go!" Qin Han's eyes were blood-red, the hall master had a great kindness to him, if he died in the hands of Jian Sanqian like this...... He couldn't bear to imagine.

"Childish, do you think this holy son will be afraid of ghosts?" Jian Sanqian was indifferent, and he was about to pinch the throat of the hall master.

Qin Han clenched his fists and wanted to do something, but the aura of the sword three thousand suppressed on his body like a mountain, so that he could not act rashly, and could only watch the hall master being killed.

"No ......"

His eyes were cracked, and he began to encourage Xiu Wei to break free from the oppression of the three thousand swords.

But no matter how he struggled, he was still pressed in place, unable to move.

The cultivation of the Forging Body Realm is really too low, and it is not worth mentioning at all compared to the Three Thousand Saint Son Sword.

But at this critical moment, the sword body of the water god soldier in the storage bag, which had been silent, suddenly trembled, and then a consciousness entered Qin Han's mind.

"Master, the previous master sealed a sword qi in the sword body, you can call it, but this sword qi has decayed after a long time, and if you want to urge it, you need the master to sacrifice with your blood."

Qin Han was stunned, there was actually a sword spirit in the Water God Soldier!

This surprised him a lot, because if a weapon wants to give birth to a sword spirit, it must at least reach the imperial weapon level.

And when the pavilion owner handed over the water god soldier to him before, he clearly told him that this was a royal weapon.

But at this time, he didn't have time to think about it so much, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, "Quick, Sword Spirit, help me urge the sword qi!" ”

"But master, according to your current cultivation estimates, it takes at least two-thirds of the blood to activate the sword qi." The consciousness of the sword spirit came to his mind.

"Pump!"

Qin Han didn't talk nonsense, and directly chose to sacrifice.

The sword spirit didn't talk nonsense, and in an instant, a thick red mist gushed out of his body.

As soon as these red mist appeared, they instantly entered the long sword.

At this moment, Qin Han only felt that his brain was black for a while.

He knew that this was the sequelae of excessive blood loss, but what made him happy was that after absorbing his blood, an incomparable qi in his hand slowly awakened.

Rumble!

At the end of the day, the Water God Soldier completely erupted, and the entire sword body became radiant, and countless sword qi gathered around the sword body like a pilgrimage.

Qin Han held the hilt of the sword with both hands and slowly raised the long sword, and finally slashed out, and the whole person looked like a mad demon:

"Give me death!"

The long sword slashed out a snow-white sword qi, and the sword qi was like a gossamer, instantly slashing towards the sword three thousand!

"What is this?"

The moment the snow-white sword qi appeared, the entire square was terrified.

The sword immortal's body actually exuded an aura exclusive to the creatures of the King Realm! It made everyone feel a palpitation.

But soon someone found out, "No! Not a sword fairy! It's the sword in the sword fairy's hand! ”

When everyone heard this, they all locked their eyes on the long sword in the sword fairy's hand.

The Holy Son Sword Sanqian, who was about to crush Xin Zhengming's throat, suddenly felt a deadly crisis behind him, and he couldn't care about Xin Zhengming anymore, but turned around to defend in an instant.

This life-and-death crisis was so terrifying that even if he was as strong and confident as he was, he had to turn around and defend it immediately.

"The king? Boy, I didn't expect you to have such treasures on you, but do you think you can change the outcome with a single sword? ”

The Holy Son's three thousand long hair was scattered, and his hands were constantly sealed, and thousands of marks were made in just a few moments.

But these thousands of knots did not block the snow-white silk threads, and almost instantly, these indestructible knots were neatly cut and broken like tofu!

"Protect the Son!"

In the sky, when the four elders saw that the Holy Son was in danger, they instantly moved sideways in front of the Holy Son.

The four of them all burst out with supreme qi, using the strongest means to each of them to strike a peak blow.

Four attacks rushed towards the snow-white thread, colliding with it and blasting into a huge explosion.

Thundered!

Finally, under the joint efforts of the four elders, the snow-white silk thread completely collapsed.

On the bronze battle platform, Qin Han fell softly.

This extremely cutting sword qi failed to kill the three thousand Holy Son Sword after all.

But fortunately, the owner of the museum was saved, even if only briefly.

In the sky, the four inner sect elders who worked together to block the sword qi all set their eyes on Qin Han at this moment.

Great Elder Zhou Yunshen's voice was indifferent, "Holy Son, this is the sword qi in that sword, according to the old man's experience, he will use it at most once!" Son, wait a moment, and I will go and fetch his head for you!" ”

"Nope! Ben Son will pluck off his head with his own hands! ”

The eyes of the Holy Son Sword were full of killing intent, and there was blood flowing in the palm of his hand, and the sword qi that this ant had just slashed out stabbed his palm.