"Kill!" Without any hesitation, Yang Yan intertwined the sword intent and killing intent, and the boundless killing sword qi roared angrily, and the bright blood-colored sword light on the Fire Flame Sword shone and swayed out.

Seven Kills Sword Technique, the Third Sword, Out!

Rumble!

The blood-colored sword light that killed everything collided with the devouring blood halberd dragon, and the surrounding air exploded one after another, and after a short pause, the blood-colored sword light shattered, turning into a killing sword qi and continuing to wreak havoc in the space.

The dragon of the blood halberd was much darker, but it still pounced on the flames of the rising sun, trying to swallow him.

Yang Yan's face did not change, but the killing intent in his eyes became more and more awe-inspiring, his gaze became more aggressive, and a stronger killing sword intent rose to the sky, with the golden armor stained with blood on his chest, it was like a god of war who had just been killed from Shura Hell, and a stronger edge erupted on the Fire Flame Sword.

"Kill!" shouted violently, the killing sword intent climbed to the extreme, and the half-moon-shaped brilliant sword light slashed down, as if it could split the mountain and break the mountain.

Seven killing swordsmanship, a sword is stronger than a sword, with killing as the core, the killing heart is not extinguished, the sword will never stop, the sword is out, only kill!

Bang bang bang!

The Blood Halberd Dragon burst inch by inch under the terrifying fourth blood-colored sword light, revealing the blood-colored Fang Tian Painting Halberd and the storming Yue Wuchen.

"Kill!" The killing sword intent on Yang Yan's body continued to soar, the murderous aura in the air was almost turned into substance, and the momentum of his body was almost comparable to Yue Wuchen, who was at the peak of the Lingyuan Realm, and the Fire Flame Sword slashed down again!

The fourth sword is still there, and the fifth sword has been slashed!

Four months ago, he defeated Yan Lei, a genius of the Demon Sect with the same cultivation and the same sword, but now, his cultivation has not made much progress, but his strength has increased too much.

"Blood Dragon Dance!" Yue Wuchen deeply felt the horror of the blood-colored sword light, and the will of the snow was still invading his body to freeze him, and he didn't dare to slack off at all, his body spun and soared upwards, and then rushed down angrily, the power above the blood halberd was more than a thousand pounds, and the ground below seemed to collapse under this kind of power.

The fourth blood-colored sword light only dissipated part of its power before it was shattered, and the fifth blood-colored sword light slashed at it, exploding violently.

The blood-colored storm spread out in all directions, and the ground was destroyed beyond recognition by the exploding sword light and halberds, and a layer of blood-colored dirt was lifted.

Yang Yan and Yue Wuchen retreated violently at the same time, and each step imprinted a clear shoe print on the ground, which showed the strength of the power they were bearing.

Yang Yan had already suffered a lot of internal injuries, and at this time, a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, but the momentum of his whole person did not decrease but increased, and the terrifying killing intent he emitted almost buried this piece of heaven and earth.

The snow fell so hard that the extreme coldness fell on Yue Wuchen's body, which made his body that had just been shaken shiver, and under that terrifying killing machine, his muscles instantly tensed.

Whew, whew!

A monstrous sword intent erupted in front of him, and the roaring killing sword qi left sword marks in the air, almost splitting the space.

Yang Yan was filled with endless killing intent and sword intent from the inside out, and his eyes were full of killing sword qi swallowing a terrifying edge, if a Qi Refining Realm martial artist looked at him at this time, I am afraid that his eyes would be blinded by that sharp edge.

"Kill!" The voice full of killing intent did not fall, and the blood-colored sword light that made the heavens and the earth lose color burst out of the air, at that moment, Yue Wuchen's heart was shrouded in a huge crisis, and he even smelled the breath of death, which showed how terrifying this sword was.

His Ten Thousand Blood Glaive Nebula Palm, which borrowed the power of the Blood Moon and Stars, did not have such power, if this sword fell on his body, the consequences could be imagined, without the Body Protector Spirit Yuan, his body that was only eighty and a half percent of the marrow was not even as strong as Yang Yan's body, and it was impossible to resist it by relying on the Body Protector Spirit Yuan.

"Glaive Nebula Shield!" Yue Wuchen urged his whole body Spirit Yuan to build a hemispherical blood-colored shield to envelop him.

Rumble!

The blood-colored sword light had already fallen, and the endless killing sword light annihilated everything, invincible, and the blood-colored shield shook wildly, rippling one after another in an attempt to decompose the power of the sword light.

However, under Yue Wuchen's iron blue face, the Glaive Nebula Shield shook for a few breaths, and then it shattered violently because it couldn't bear the terrifying power, turning into fragments in the sky.

"Ahhh

To make matters worse, the will of the snow took advantage of the void to freeze all the blood in his body, and the cold air penetrated into the bones.

Buzz! Buzz!

The sword light continued to shine, and Yang Yan was bathed in the killing sword intent, the sword aura became more powerful, the murderous aura was more substantial, and the extremely terrifying killing machine pressed out, making people feel like falling into an ice cellar.

"Kill!"

Seven Kills Sword Technique, Seventh Sword, Out!

"Ahh

"Chasing the stars and chasing the moon!" An extremely dazzling brilliance bloomed on the blood-colored Fangtian Painting Halberd, and together with the blood-colored sword light, it took away the light that originally belonged to heaven and earth, as if only these two were left between heaven and earth.

Yue Wuchen jumped up violently, holding Fang Tian's painting halberd to meet the blood-colored sword light, in an instant, the star brilliance and blood moon ripples all merged into Fang Tian's painting halberd, the few dim stars in the sky had disappeared, and the blood moon position that had been restricting Yang Yan had also disappeared, Yue Wuchen had all his strength into this halberd, and he wanted to compete with the Seven Killing Sword Technique!

Rumble!

Endless blood overwhelmed everything, and at that moment, the sky and the earth were incomparably dark, incomparably silent, the light and sound seemed to disappear, and only the terrifying aftermath of the explosion continued to sweep away.

And the powerhouses on both sides who were fighting outside the Broken Soul Valley all stopped, looking at the Broken Soul Valley, their eyes were full of shock, was that explosion so huge that it was so deafening that it could really be triggered by the battle between the two juniors?

Yue Wuchen is fine, Yang Yan is only in the realm of refining qi sevenfold, such an explosion, the two powerhouses of the ordinary spirit yuan realm have to be crushed, can they retreat with their whole body?

Xue Zhen and the other Yang Yan's guards all showed worried looks, while Yue Wuchen's guards showed a smug look, in their opinion, how could the Tianyang Emperor who was only refining the Qi Realm be their opponent no matter how demonic he was, fighting to such an extent, His Highness must have moved his true character, how could that Tianyang Emperor survive?

"Tsk, your new master can't come out, aren't you disappointed?" Qin Ziyu, who was staring at her with a cold face, sneered at the rakshasa next to her.

They are Yue Wuchen's personal maids, not personal guards so they did not participate in the war, but after all, they are the two strong people of the Spirit Yuan Realm, especially the cold-faced Xue Ji, Qin Ziyu and Zhang Dali, who also did not participate in the war, stared at the two of them respectively.

Rakshasa glanced at her coldly: "The pure one is self-purifying, and it is as fast as he fights with him, so why don't you think about how to celebrate His Highness in addition to a great enemy." ”

"Great enemy, you look up to that waste prince too much, why should you compete with His Highness in Qi Refining Realm cultivation?"

"Those who don't know are fearless. Rakshasa said coldly, no longer speaking, she still can't forget the scene in Qingshui Town, the indifference that trampled all her pride to pieces, and the wisdom that everything under control, is something that people like Xue Ji who have not been in direct contact with Yang Yan can't understand.

"Hmph, see how long you can pretend!" Cold-faced Yukihime snorted unhappily, but Rakshasa didn't pay any attention to her.

Her mind had flown to the battle in the Valley of the Soulless, one was the Lord of her former love, the other was the hateful person who had given her endless humiliation and held her fate in the palm of her hand, and even she didn't know who she most wanted to be able to get out of the Valley of the Soulless.

......

"Poof!" Yue Wuchen fell heavily to the ground, smashing the ground out of a deep pit, a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining Tianyu's clothes red, and his Fang Tian Painting Halberd had already flown out of his hand and stuck on the ground twenty zhang away.

"Ahem...... Poof!" Yue Wuchen coughed and pulled the injuries in his body, and suddenly blood came out of his mouth as if he didn't want money, and his chin and neck were full of blood.

He was extremely badly injured, all his internal organs were shocked, several ribs in his chest were broken, and he couldn't breathe in pain if he trembled slightly, and the residual killing sword qi in his body was raging, and the will of snow wanted to freeze his limbs and blood.

Whoa!

The terrifying killing sword qi was still roaring, and Yang Yan's momentum at the moment had reached an unprecedented peak, and the re-enhanced killing will made his whole person like a killing god in the world, and even a grain of dust around him would be annihilated into nothingness by the killing sword qi.

Yang Yan stared at the half-dead Yue Wuchen, the killing intent in his eyes had condensed into substance, and looking at him, Yue Wuchen seemed to see countless killing swords piercing into his eyes.

His eyes were bleeding.

"Kill!" As if the Grim Reaper's judgment was pronounced, Yang Yan's hand holding the sword waved down unswervingly, and the incomparably dazzling blood-colored sword slashed through the air, as if to cut Yue Wuchen in half along with this piece of heaven and earth.

In the air, where the blood-colored sword passed, there were blood-colored traces, and it seemed that the space had been cut into many openings, as if it were bleeding.

"It's a monster!" Yue Wuchen's bloody eyes stared at the terrifying sword light that slashed in, and only this sword light was left in his field of vision, extremely unwilling.

He believed that the collision just now Yang Yan would not be uncomfortable, and even the injury would not be much lighter than him, but Yang Yan didn't seem to feel it, it would only be stronger, it was really like a monster, and the martial arts will was exerted to the greatest extent in him.

The will of martial arts is born from the potential, from the heart, only the will in the heart is strong and tenacious, the will of the martial arts can be strong, even if the same kind of martial will, different people even if the same combat power of the power of the martial will will there will be a gap derived.

Not everyone can be like Yang Yan, no matter how seriously injured they are, they can get stronger and stronger, the will of martial arts is endless, and the heart of martial arts is as solid as a rock.

Originally, Yue Wuchen planned to solve Yang Yan with his own strength, but he didn't expect Yang Yan to be so strong, and it was himself who was in danger.

"However, you still have to die!" Yue Wuchen's eyes flashed with a grim look, and a jade slip shattered directly in his hand.

The blood-colored sword slashed down, and the place where Yue Wuchen was located exploded, and under the blood-colored storm, it was impossible for the seriously injured Yue Wuchen to resist it.

At the mouth of the Soul Valley, several blood shadows flickered away, as fast as lightning ......