Ximen Yibei's attack, lonely and uninjured defense, the cooperation of these two is almost the most perfect cooperation in Fengyun Wuji's heart, if in this cooperation, coupled with the special large-area killing sword intent of himself and the Purple Emperor, the combination of the four people can almost sweep away a large number of strong enemies, even if they are facing emperor-level masters. This is the thought that turned in Fengyun Wuji's mind in an instant.

The Sword Emperor's cultivation is also good, for thousands of years, not only Fengyun Wuji is improving, the Sword Emperor's body retreated backwards, the white robe hunted, and the sword intent burst out in his eyes.

After retreating about ten steps under his feet, the Sword Emperor's sleeve robe rolled, and suddenly he did not retreat but advanced, and in the robe, a powerful sword intent rolled out like a tide, shattering all the sword shapes that were chasing in the void.

Fengyun Wuji never thought of killing the Sword Emperor with this martial arts that he had secretly learned from the Sword Emperor, and with one move, his body was already following quickly, in the void, a white shadow stretched dozens of zhang away, his right palm opened, and the fifth sword gall swirled in the palm of Fengyun Wuji's hand, and with a sneering and sharp roar, Fengyun Wuji slashed at the Sword Emperor with a sword.

The Sword Emperor's right hand stretched out, and a long and narrow black blade knife was already in his hand, and he let out a loud shout and shot up.

Choke!

Swords struck, sparks shot out, vigor was rising, a hurricane burst out from the place where the two swords were swords, the yellow sand rose in all directions, the two of them were separated at first sight, and then several swords were cut out, the swords were against each other, every time they were divided, they were separated at first glance, and in the blink of an eye, the two had swapped positions hundreds of times, and the sword qi and sword intent had carved a messy long sword mark on the ground under the feet of the two.

For thousands of years, Fengyun Wuji has approached the realm of the end of the Sword Emperor, although the Sword Emperor is undefeated and entered the emperor-level realm tens of thousands of years earlier than Fengyun Wuji, but if you want to break through from the emperor-level realm to the emperor-level realm, it is not a matter of high skill. In the same realm, Fengyun Wuji and the Sword Emperor are not broken, and no one can help anyone. The two seem to have a fierce fight, and every time they fight, they are full of energy, but both of them know in their hearts that if they want to get their opponents, they will not be able to do it for a while.

In the interval between the fights, Fengyun Wuji used the time when he exchanged positions with the Sword Emperor after the hand, and glanced in the direction of Ximen Yibei, but found that after joining Dugu Wuji, several people were still in a stalemate, and the sword intent and the knife intent carved each other to achieve a clever balance, not to mention Dugu Wuji, even Fengyun Wuji also knew, at this moment, once a slight external force intervened, the knife was a stone-shattering, endless end, the problem is, now these seven people sword intent and sword intent have reached another state of equilibrium, no one of the seven people can shoot, once they shoot, they will immediately be attacked by several other people, the formation of this situation, even Fengyun Wuji did not expect。

After a slight hesitation, the long and narrow black blade of the Sword Emperor slashed past Fengyun Wuji's ear, wiping off a bundle of long hair, Fengyun Wuji's heart jumped, and he immediately reined in his mind.

"The disciples of the Sword Domain listened to the order, took action, and killed all the people in the Sword Domain who were not in the Nansheng Beidou Mountain, leaving no one behind!" A cold voice came from the air, and everyone's hearts jumped, and the voice was the Sword Emperor slashing into the Purple Emperor's chest, leaving a deep knife mark on his chest, forcing him to retreat and issuing an order.

Fengyun Wuji's face changed slightly, his right hand holding the fifth sword gall was slightly opened, and the star absorbing ** of the strength of the three percent had already shot, and the Sword Emperor only felt a strong wind blowing, and just wanted to dodge and dodge, he heard a scream behind him, and his heart was shocked, and he forced Feng Yun Wuji back with a knife, and when he turned around, one of the five silver-robed swordsmen was split in two, and a drop of blood was flowing on the ordinary iron sword of Ximen Yibei.

Fengyun Wuji's three-point star absorbing ** crossed the Sword Emperor, and directly acted on the five masters who were close to the realm of the Sword Emperor who were dedicated to guarding against Dugu and Ximen Yibei, and the five of them were all in shape, and their minds were immediately flawed, and Ximen Yibei's sword intent had already locked these five people, seeing that the five people's qi was stagnant, and under the induction of the qi machine, a sword had to be sent.

With only one move, only one sword, a silver-robed master with a knife didn't even have time to react, he had already been run over by a sword, his identity was split into two, and the cold knife didn't even have time to allocate half of it.

Ximen Yibei's sword, everyone knows that it is very harmful, but even Fengyun Wuji didn't expect Ximen Yibei's sword to be so domineering, just a sword, it can easily kill a master close to the emperor level in an instant, and the other party doesn't even have time to react.

With a sword shot, Ximen Yibei didn't move, but the other four people reacted and shouted angrily, and the four majestic sword qi had already shot.

"Breaking the sword style!" Dugu Wuxian sighed, and the three-foot wooden sword slashed into the void, and the matchless sword qi suddenly disappeared without a trace. Attack, Dugu Wuqi may not work, but when it comes to defense, Dugu Wuwu can be called the first in the world.

"It's now!" Fengyun Wuji's mind was spinning, and suddenly a sword slashed out, the Sword Emperor calmly raised his sword to meet it, sparks splashed everywhere, and a sharp sound of gold and iron resounded through the sky, Fengyun Wuji had already used this blow to shake the Sword Emperor, and at the same time lightning towards the remaining four people.

"Not good!" "Not good!" the Sword Emperor was shocked, knowing that he had been fooled, his long sleeves were thrown out, and he had already kept up, but in terms of speed, where could he compare to Fengyun Wuji, it was the difference between the lines, and it was enough for Fengyun Wuji to do many things.

Thunderclap!

A flash of lightning swept above the clouds in the sky, and the right hand raised by Feng Wuyun Wuji had already fallen, and the 'Heavenly Sword' had already struck.

Haohan's sword qi has not yet approached, it has already made the four people awake, in shock, the two of them have turned around, choking! !

Boom, the two of them shook slightly, and they took a few steps backwards again and again, Fengyun Wuji was not much better, although these two people were not as good as the emperor-level realm in terms of realm, but their true qi and purity were not much different.

The divine sense was swept away, and the knife of the Sword Emperor behind him was quietly approaching the back, the knife was swallowed, but the knife of the Sword Emperor was contained but not sent, ready to attack, how could Fengyun Wuji be so strong, he pressed down the churning blood in his chest, and his body took advantage of the momentum to swing forward, and it was already floating forward like a piece of catkins, and the long knife of the Sword Emperor could be wiped by the ribs of Fengyun Wuji by a millimeter.

The Sword Emperor sighed secretly, and said in his heart: "This catkins with the wind body method is too magical, if you can't get the technique of hiding the wind, you can't hurt him at all......!"

But still at night......

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