The cold black sword light, like a black dragon that had been trapped for a long time, mixed with infinite anger, had obscured the stars and moon in the sky since it first appeared, and a cold aura appeared, washing away the already somewhat stuffy air.

Thunder, Wind and Rain, Sword Darkness!

Today's Dao Yuan, there are three sets of swordsmanship that he has mastered, and the other two are the Flying Star Swordsmanship and the Heart Sword, but at this moment, he just wants to use this set, because this is the swordsmanship that belongs to the Yunxiao Martial Academy, and it is also the swordsmanship that belongs to the sea boundless.

One of them was no stranger to this move, he had seen Fang Muping use it that day, and even secretly laughed at this move, although it was famous, it was not more powerful. But now that he saw the Dao Yuan in play, he was a little surprised in his heart, and his expression gradually became solemn and even vigilant.

Two snow-bright long swords appeared at the same time, facing the sword light like a giant dragon, and met it without hesitation.

In their opinion, although this young man was able to cultivate to the initial realm of refining the void at a young age, he was indeed very powerful, but his cultivation was shallow after all, his skills were not deep, and he might not be able to win his own alone, let alone the two of them. Even with that golden beast with sharp teeth and claws, and extremely fast speed, it would definitely not be able to bargain.

The reason why they have this certainty is because they are confident in the exercises they cultivate, and a single person may not be very powerful, but as long as the two swords are in one place, the force of one side, and one move and one style complement each other, then they can resist more powerful opponents.

The moment Dao Yuan made a move, Jin Er had already jumped to the side, staring at the two of them with fierce eyes, disturbing their minds and waiting for an opportunity to move.

In the light of the sword, the figures of the three of them passed by by by a mistake.

A slender wound appeared on Dao Yuan's body, and blood flew down, which was caused by the other party's sword qi sweeping, although it was not powerful, but it was always down.

However, he didn't pay attention to it, and the sword intent of the previous move was not exhausted, and the second move followed.

The wind is rising, and the rain is rising.

Dozens of black rays suddenly appeared in mid-air, like a big hand that triggered the wind and rain, covering the wide street with huge might.

The dust on the ground was flying, the signs on the side of the street were shaking, and the remaining sweltering shred of air was gone, completely replaced by coldness.

In the surprised gazes of the two, Dao Yuan's momentum rose again, like a choppy wave, accumulating more powerful power.

"How can this be!" the two men thought in their hearts, and the other said in their mouths, and they were all the same sentence.

In the fight just now, they clearly felt that although Dao Yuan's momentum was sufficient, the real combat power did not match it, if it weren't for the two of them to stay on guard, he wouldn't be as simple as a slight injury.

Indeed, normally speaking, if a person's momentum is very strong, his attack power must be proportional to it, and it is the first time they have seen such an abnormal situation, so they are puzzled and surprised.

"Hmph, pretend! It turned out to be just an embroidered pillow!" The companion instantly understood the key to the matter, and couldn't help but be even more annoyed, leaving no room for his shot, and the long sword in his hand turned into a match, slashing fiercely at the edge of the Dao.

That person had fought with Dao Yuan before, although he fled immediately after just one move, but the power he still remembered vividly, this young man, it would definitely not be as simple as he was now.

But in his eagerness, how could he figure out the reason, and at this time, his companion had already taken the lead, and he could not allow him to hesitate, so in desperation, he had to follow closely, half attacking and half defending, in case of accidents.

Those black sword lights met with the two realms, just like a small tree encountering a torrent, and it only lasted for a moment before it was submerged and disappeared, and it was not surprising that several wounds were added to Dao Yuan's body again, which were much more serious than last time.

As soon as this trick passed, the companion finally determined that Dao Yuan was really as he imagined, either he had some chance or relied on some kind of elixir to improve his strength, and when it came to real combat power and experience, he was not much worse than the two of them, and seeing that Dao Yuan was gathering momentum again, he secretly sneered: "This time, you will be ordered to be abolished on the spot!"

But the previous man felt more and more that something was wrong, and in his opinion, it was right to fight if he could beat it, and run away if he couldn't beat it. If this is the case, there are only two possibilities for the outcome: The first is that this person has something wrong with his brain and does not care about the consequences at all. The second is that the opponent has a powerful backhand, and intends to use it at the right time to defeat the enemy with one move.

Of these two possibilities, of course he was inclined to the latter, because Dao Yuan didn't look like a person with a sick brain, but it was precisely because of this that he was even more puzzled, he couldn't imagine what kind of backhand Dao Yuan had to restrain the two of them with one move. Unless he's really sick in the head!

Thinking in his heart, his hand was not slow at all, and following the attack of his companions, he also struck out again, the long sword was wrapped in a whistling wind, forming a head-to-end connection with the other sword, and fiercely attacked the key points of the Dao Yuan.

This time the attack was faster, and almost in the blink of an eye, the three of them touched each other.

"Crack the sky!"

With a broken cry of Dao Yuan, it resounded in the air like muffled thunder, and the powerful killing intent emitted from the black sword, like lightning that broke through the void, intertwined Dao Dao, forming a huge net, if the sword of life and death was not black, it would be found that there were more than a dozen flashes in the giant net, which was the most powerful of this move, but in the middle of the night, it was extremely difficult to see.

At this time, the two people who were about to fight back suddenly felt a mysterious and mysterious aura suddenly appear, instantly locking themselves, and the true yuan in the body was rushed by this breath, and they were agitated and unstable, and they could no longer run freely, and the originally coherent and smooth sword momentum immediately appeared in several flaws, and these flaws were the key places where they could not die.

It was the sword spirit who secretly struck.

In this inky night, he was not afraid of the other party's discovery at all, and since he absorbed the soul power of the envoy that day, his strength had recovered greatly, and it was more than enough to kill the enemy head-on, and it was more than enough to disturb their time to count their breaths.

"How ...... this?"

Before they finished speaking, in their horrified eyes, the huge net had already arrived in front of them, and then fell with a bang.

With this sword, Dao Yuan burst out with all its power, and the true yuan in the dantian was instantly emptied, and it surged into the sword of life and death without reservation, and the air around the sword body even appeared with a sense of mist.

Kill with a sword!

"Ahh

"Poof!"

The two screamed and staggered back. A sword blade and an arm flew into the air.

Dao Yuan Xing's eyes were threatening, and he roared long, full of grief and anger in the whistling, which was extremely clear in this quiet night.

"You...... You ......" The companion held a half-cut short sword, and the other hand covered his chest, and a large amount of blood gushed out from there, but he stared at Dao Yuan and said with difficulty: "Your sword is so sharp, but you deliberately do not intersect with our weapons......! But it's still ......"

Speaking of this, his throat was already blocked by the blood gushing up, and he could no longer speak, only making a whirring sound, and then he straightened up, fell straight down, convulsed a few times, and died.

Dao Yuan didn't pay attention to him at all, looking at the back of the other person who wanted to escape but slowly retreated, his face was expressionless, and his voice was indifferent: "Do you think you can escape?"

Jin Erhu roared, and the two sharp teeth flashed white light in the starlight, approaching step by step.

The man turned around suddenly, the pain of the broken arm made his face pale, his face distorted, and cold sweat trickled down, he covered the wound, gritted his teeth and sneered: "What a careful plan! First, he used that beast to lure us out, and then deliberately pretended to be invincible, desperately injured to make us paralyzed, but at the last moment he called out a helper and made a painful killing move...... Young man, you are so thoughtful! You could have killed me with that sword just now, why did you show mercy at the last moment?!"

"Spare your life, naturally there is something to ask. Dao Yuan's voice remained unchanged: "You killed the Lord of the Sea Courtyard, do you think I will let you go!? Say, who ordered you to do it!"

The man looked up to the sky and laughed miserably: "If you say it, it is death, and if you don't say it, it is death, so why should I say it? Since it is planted in your hands, then Lao Tzu admits it and wants to ask me the reason...... Don't think about it!"