The demonic aura of the demon knife was overwhelming, and Zhao Ya couldn't recover her spiritual power in such a short period of time, so she could only silently close her eyes.

Death did not terrify her, but made her more awake.

To be able to see a person's true face clearly before dying, maybe it is God's arrangement?

"After all, I'm just a small character..."

Zhao Ya laughed at herself and prepared for the execution.

Just when the sword light was less than an inch closer to his forehead.

Collapse!

With a loud cracking sound, a beam of sword qi actually rose from under his feet!

After hitting the blade with precision, it shook it into the air.

Zhao Ya was extremely surprised and unconsciously opened her eyes.

A familiar figure flew out of the ground along the sword qi, his eyes shining with determination.

It's him?!

When was he?!

After Zhao Ya recognized this person, her heart was excited.

Electrifying stone fire.

The Boar King was shocked, and went down with a knife.

The sword is several times stronger than the last time, and with the blessing of surging demonic power, it seems that even the earth can be split!

Before he had time to think about it, the man met it with a sword and slammed into the huge demon knife of Zhang Yuchang.

"Shen Ling!" Zhao Ya's mind was extremely confused, and she called out his name in a hurry for a while.

Who could believe that the little sword cultivator in the early stage of foundation building could block a blow from the Boar King?

That's a dignified demon king, a powerful demon!

Bobo...

Before the swords could collide, the two actually formed a vacuum whirlwind in the gap between contact!

Airplanes~

After a moment's collision, the blade bounced off in reverse, emitting a deafening roar.

The Boar King was forced back a few steps by this sword, revealing an incredulous look.

Shen Ling recoiled, landed on both feet, and stepped out of a depression more than a foot deep.

In this round, it was a draw!

However, Shen Ling's heart was miserable, and the dantian tried his best to suppress it, forcibly enduring the surge of qi and blood, before he forcibly swallowed a mouthful of the heat wave that was about to erupt.

Originally, he who had created a spirit bone was enough to resist the blow of a strong man in the Jindan Realm, and ordinary demon kings were no problem.

However, this boar king is not only powerful and powerful, but also the blade in his hand is extremely evil, and it has the effect of breaking people's sword skills!

If the sword skill is broken, the body will be counterattacked, the light will leak qi and blood, and the heavy one will explode and die.

It is also thanks to Shen Ling's body that has been tempered by the Bone Spirit Tower, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Actually... Can you catch Lao Tzu's knife? Again... Try again? ”

A hint of excitement flashed in the scarlet eyes of the Wild Boar King, and he slashed down again with a swing of his knife.

This time, he concentrated seventy percent of his strength, even if it was the Jindan Realm, he had to admit it!

Shen Ling's mind turned, the secret path could no longer be his face, and under the agitation of spiritual power, he actually hid his body out of thin air!

The wild boar king slashed down with a knife, and the earthquake trembled, cracking a deep long ditch!

Puff...

The dust is blowing up for hundreds of miles, and it is bleak for a hundred miles!

If this knife is hit, Shen Ling will definitely die!

"Where?" The boar king knew that he hadn't cut it, and he was wondering.

There was a slight chill behind him, and Shen Ling used the sword domain to flash to the perfect position for the next sword.

How strong the boar king's body was, Shen Ling was still in the foundation building period at this time, and his spiritual power was far from enough to pierce the skin as hard as armor.

However, there is a position that is relatively vulnerable, maybe a try?

Shen Ling didn't wait for the Wild Boar King to turn around, summoned all his spiritual power, and stabbed the back of the opponent's neck!

The sword qi burst out, forced into a thin filament, and quietly drilled into it!

This move is like a hanging thread, although it is an ordinary sword technique, it can compress the sword qi to a great extent to achieve the maximum penetrating effect.

The wild boar king secretly felt a hot spot in his neck, and before he could react, he only heard a "poof", and a palm-sized blood hole exploded!

"Ahhh It hurts! ”

The Boar King let out a wail.

"It's worthy of being a demon king, such a strong body!"

Shen Ling secretly admired, if the trick just now had been placed on an ordinary immortal cultivator, he would have died a long time ago.

"You... How exactly did you do that? ”

The Wild Boar King quickly puffed up his demonic aura and wanted to block the bloody mouth, but to no avail!

How can the wound stabbed by the Seven Dead Sword be so easy to repair?

For a while, the blood flowed like a pillar, if you don't take measures for a long time, after a long time, even if you are as strong as the demon king, you will die of exhaustion!

"Made... Bastard, so insidious..."

The Wild Boar King panicked, a trace of clarity regained in his eyes, and he secretly retreated.

With a big step, the demon king covered his wounds and turned into a black wind and fled.

In the panic, an iron cage broke free of control and fell to the ground, falling apart.

A cloud of white light floated out of it, and after "nodding" slightly to Shen Ling, he hurried into the forest.

Shen Ling didn't take it to heart, secretly thinking that it must be a little monster captured by the Wild Boar King, right?

After landing,

He breathed a deep sigh of relief and secretly rejoiced.

If the boar king wanted to die, his odds of victory were less than one percent.

Not far away, Zhao Ya stared at him blankly, unable to speak for a long time.

The sword cultivation in the foundation building period repelled the demon king?

This was originally a fantasy thing, but it really happened in front of her eyes, completely breaking her common sense!

"Senior Sister Zhao, are you okay?" Shen Ling turned his sword on his back and walked quickly, "You... What is your face? ”

"It's nothing, I was cut by the Boar King, it's just a small injury..."Zhao Ya inadvertently stroked the knife wound on her face and said with a wry smile.

For a woman, appearance is undoubtedly very important.

The knife on Zhao Ya's face is very deep, and I don't know if it can be healed? Even if it heals, it will leave an ugly scar, right?

Shen Ling's heart sank, after he detected the powerful demonic aura on the surface, he tried his best to rush over, who knew that he was still a step too slow.

For Zhao Ya, Shen Ling was still grateful, that day the White Lotus Master forced his way into the disciple's room of the Sword Pavilion and almost killed himself, if it weren't for Zhao Ya's intercession to make the Master Slower, I'm afraid the consequences would be unpredictable.

"Ice Spirit Division's defensive spell is very strong, if a few of you work together, you can still resist him for a while, how can it collapse so quickly?" Shen Ling asked puzzled.

"Isn't it that Senior Sister Han escaped from the battle and betrayed us all?"

The female disciples of the Ice Spirit Division gathered around, and they were distressed when they saw the blood marks on the senior sister's face.

"Don't say that, Senior Sister Han... She, she must have gone to move the rescuers..."Zhao Ya's eyes were gloomy, still refusing to expose Han Yuwei.

"Move the rescuers? It's been so long, why hasn't a single rescuer come? Senior sister, you can't protect her anymore! ”

"Our Ice Spirit Division has always been united, and no one will betray our fellow disciples, so don't mention this matter again!"

Zhao Ya said solemnly, and at the same time raised one hand and released a bouquet of ice flowers into the sky.

This is a signal for help, and it won't be long before the sect will send a strong man at the master level to investigate the situation.

Shen Ling was silent on the side.

Of course, he knew that it was Han Yuwei who betrayed the fellow of the Ice Spirit Division, but Zhao Ya, the senior sister, for the sake of the reputation of the Ice Spirit Division, suppressed the matter for the time being.

Han Yuwei, your beauty is indeed impeccable, but your heart is ugly to the bone!

"Senior Brother Shen, it's fortunate that you came in time, otherwise, a few of us would have confessed... When the trial is over, I will definitely come to the door to thank you. It's good to have me here, Senior Brother Shen should join up with the rest of his teammates, right? ”

Shen Ling's spiritual sense detected that the elites of the sect with the Jindan Realm were rushing here, so he said with confidence:

"That's good, senior sister should take care of her injuries after she goes back, take care..."

With that, he departed.

After the people were gone, Zhao Ya suddenly felt a hot pain on her face.

Is that poisonous oath fulfilled?