The body of the Killing Sword Sword was about ten zhang long, and the killing intent and spiritual power of hundreds of monks were condensed in it, and then it was revealed at the edge of the sword, and then turned into an invisible sword gang hundreds of zhang long, and when it slashed downward, it made a piercing scream.

Hmmm-

Jiang Fan stood below, raised his head, and saw that where the big sword crossed, the space was strangely distorted, and under the powerful pressure, he only felt bursts of stabbing pain all over his body.

He couldn't help frowning.

This long-planned earth-shattering sword will definitely not be less powerful than the full force of a mid-crystallization realm monk!

My senior sister, can you really stop it?

Although he had been prepared for a long time, his heart couldn't help but raise his throat at this moment, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at the girl in Tsing Yi beside him.

I didn't know when, two layers of translucent blue water curtains had quietly risen above the latter's head.

In the middle of the two layers of water curtains, there are countless dense fine Xiaoice crystals, intertwined and condensed into a net, exuding a fine luster under the sunlight.

It was sparkling, and it seemed that there were only three layers of defense, but Jiang Fan could feel that at least ninety percent of the spiritual power in his senior sister's body was condensed in it.

After he distinguished it a little, he recognized that this was his senior sister's bottom-pressing box defense spiritual skill: the Bijing Sky Canopy.

In the past, when the two were fighting, Jiang Fan could only reluctantly force Sikong Yueling to use this move when he was attacking with all his might.

Generally speaking, only two percent of spiritual power was consumed, which was enough to withstand the full force of the early stage cultivator of the Crystal Realm.

At this moment, in order to resist the killing sword above her head, the girl in Tsing Yi consumed almost all the spiritual power of her body, and forcibly pushed the defensive power of this move up half a step.

In addition, she also held the "Rock Royal Talisman" that Jiang Fan had quietly given before, ready to sacrifice it at any time.

It can be seen that the pressure in the girl's heart at the moment is actually not small.

However, although her face was solemn, the confidence in her body did not fade from beginning to end.

Under the infection of the girl's temperament, Jiang Fan's heart, which originally jumped to his throat, gradually calmed down.

He took a deep breath, turned his head to look at the blood-colored killing sword that was rapidly slashing above his head, mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and was ready to come to support at any time.

The killing sword was fleeting, falling from the sky, and the powerful sword seemed to be about to smash half of the sky, and the wind swept the broken clouds, with boundless might, and fell fiercely on the top of Sikong Yueling's head, but it was blocked by the blue water curtain.

Bang!

Like a meteorite falling into the sea, a violent impact sounded, and the body of the blood-colored great sword buzzed, and the first layer of water splashed in all directions, exploding into a mist in the air.

The sound waves echoed layer by layer, and around the high platform, a group of disciples who had not had time to react to what was happening, including dozens of guys who had built a killing array, were directly knocked to the ground, covering their ears and began to wail.

In an instant, the outermost waters of the Jasper Sky were broken, and the momentum of the blood-colored killing sword was only slightly slowed down, and it slashed straight at the ice crystal net of the second layer.

Bang!

Click-click-click......

Although it only lasted for a moment, the ice layer cracked inch by inch, but by the time the great sword smashed into the third and final layer of the water curtain, the slashing momentum had obviously exhausted a lot.

The color of this third layer of water curtain is much deeper than that of the outermost first layer.

Most of the spiritual power consumed by Sikong Moon Spirit was used in this layer.

When the blood-colored killing sword slashed into it, it was as if it was stuck to the sword body by an invisible force, and every point seemed very difficult.

By the time the sword body broke through the three-layer water curtain and all rushed out, the power of the killing swords that had been blocked one after another had been weakened by half.

Jiang Fan's spiritual sense swept over, estimating his current killing power, he could only say that he had barely reached the middle stage of the crystallization realm, which was equivalent to a monk in this realm with a casual blow.

And his senior sister, the current realm is in the early stage of the crystallization realm.

Although the difference in strength between monks and different realms is almost insurmountable, it has not been exaggerated to the extent that a monk who is only a small step higher can kill a monk of a lower realm with a single blow.

The full force of the mid-stage Crystallization Realm monk can indeed kill the Crystallization Realm early stage monk, but the premise is that this Crystallization Realm early stage monk has no defense.

If you are on guard, there is a high probability that you will only be seriously injured, and although you still can't escape the fate of the fall, you can struggle one or two.

Now the power of the killing sword has been greatly reduced, although at this moment, his senior sister's whole body spiritual power is almost exhausted, but there is still this "rock talisman" in his hand that has not been used.

The earth attribute was originally the strongest in terms of defense, and now that it is sacrificed, even if it cannot be completely blocked, it can at least reduce the power of the killing sword to the early stage of the crystallization realm.

And the opposite side only has one chance to make a move, and after this killing move, no matter how sluggish the high-level leaders in the valley are, they can react and stop the opposite side.

In the face of the attack of the same realm, in the case of only having to bear one blow, even if his senior sister uses her physical body to make a hard connection, it is not an unbearable thing.

What's more, Senior Sister has the strongest water attribute spiritual root with the strongest recovery ability, and she only needs a few days of cultivation to recover as before.

If there are any unexpected circumstances during the period, his senior sister can also temporarily transfer the spiritual power of the fox demon girl through the concentric contract, and he and Ji Miaofu and others can also take action.

Under such heavy precautions, if it weren't for the sake of making a full set for the show, his senior sister would not even suffer a slight injury......

Just as Jiang Fan's thoughts were surging, the girl in Tsing Yi had already sacrificed the talisman in her hand.

The talisman exploded in midair, and the spiritual skills stored in it were instantly released, and a large dark black shield that was extremely thick at first glance appeared out of thin air, blocking between the blood-colored killing sword and the girl in green clothes.

Winter!

There was a loud bell between heaven and earth, followed by the sound of something shattering.

Although the big shield also exploded after a short moment, it also succeeded in causing a large number of cracks to appear on the sword body of the blood-colored killing sword.

It is clear that this sword has reached the end of its power.

At this time, Jiang Fan finally put his mind at ease.

He turned his head to look at his senior sister, only to see that the latter's face was pale and he staggered back a few steps.

However, its body appears to be crumbling, but in fact its center of gravity has never shifted.

In short, it's pretended.

After breaking through layers of obstacles, the blood-colored greatsword covered with cracks finally managed to reach the girl in Tsing Yi and slashed at her shoulder.

It's just that the sword that was originally expected to be able to kill the girl directly is now only powerful enough to break her shoulder, and then fly out.

Jiang Fan immediately flew forward, took the girl in Tsing Yi in his arms, lightly unloaded his footsteps, and after turning around for dozens of steps, he landed steadily on the other side of the high platform.

"Senior sister, are you okay?"

Jiang Fan spoke softly, and when he looked down, he saw that the clothes on the shoulders of the girl in his arms were broken, and there was a deep bone scar inside, and there were red blood stains around him.

Although he had already prepared in his heart, and for the monk, this could indeed only be regarded as a little skin injury, Jiang Fan still felt a nameless anger suddenly rise in his heart.

"Don't worry, junior brother, I'm fine......"

Sikong Yue Lingqingsi was slightly messy, her face was pale, her brows furrowed at this time, she bit her lip, and snorted softly, obviously because she felt the pain in her shoulder.

Seeing this, Jiang Fan only felt that his heart was in great pain, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the high platform, his eyes fiercely swept over the faces of the hundreds of monks who participated in the attack on his senior sister, gritted his teeth and sneered:

"Senior sister, don't worry, these guys who hurt you have to die here today, and none of them can escape!"