The rain stopped unconsciously, revealing half of the waning moon, and the cold moonlight sprinkled down.

Seeing that the sword edge of Shushan was about to stab in front of Yifeng, Shuli held the green snake sword tightly, his thoughts surging in his mind, and his heart was constantly weighing.

At the moment, if you don't stop Shushan, Yifeng is one realm away from him, I'm afraid that he will be injured under his sword, Yifeng's current state, if he is injured, it will definitely be more serious than usual, and it will hurt the foundation of Dao Xing.

If Shushan is stopped, then the state of Yifeng Mad Demon will not be able to be broken, and no one else present will be able to be ruthless, and Shushan, who has just lost his disciple, may be able to beat Yifeng back to its original appearance.

However, Shushan did not hesitate to write a gift, his sword blade had already stabbed, and the sword intent of the sword mang even felt the cold to the bone, and the sword had already cut through the skin on Cao Kong's face who was standing aside, oozing out a few traces of fine blood, and the sharpness of the sword blade could be imagined.

Master Ran was about to go to help, Shuli hurriedly called him, shook his head at him, and said, "Master, Yifeng has already fallen into the devil, if you can't stop it, it's good to make him sober and sober." ”

At this time, Cao Kong also reacted, picked up a huge fan and stood on the side of the two, cautiously guarded.

Yifeng stared coldly at the blue sword of Shushan, and when he got closer, he used the fist that had pierced Shuhe just now to move directly over, using the book and the bloody corpse as a shield, blocking in front of him, only showing his head, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Shushan was so angry that Shuhe was dead, and he couldn't bear to insult his corpse anymore, so he had to take back the sword.

But he immediately roared, his figure flickered, and around the back of Yifeng, the blade stabbed again, this time the fierceness was even stronger, with monstrous anger, rolling up a blue vortex in the air, like a huge drill, and drilled fiercely towards Yifeng's vest.

Shuli recognized that this was Shushan's move was the most ruthless move in the swordsmanship, called "Drilling the Mountain Stream", once the enemy was stabbed, the swirling sword qi would shatter the flesh and blood and veins inch by inch, which was a hundred times more painful than the death of Ling Chi of the government.

Because this trick is too fierce, there are few masters in the major academies of the calligrapher who can perform it and are willing to teach it.

Unfazed, he retracted his fist, which emitted a dark blue-black light, and kicked Shuhe's corpse away, flying towards Shuli.

Shuli grabbed it, and when he looked at the corpse, he couldn't help but feel a chill: on the one hand, he was the little junior brother who he brought up, and on the other hand, he was the son of the scholar's bloodline, and at this moment, he was in pain and powerless.

When Shuli looked at Shuhe's hand, he suddenly noticed that his sword was missing!

Shuli hurriedly looked up and found that Yifeng didn't know when Shuhe's sword was in his hand, and the blue-black flames were burning on the sword.

Shuli was shocked to see that the sword technique displayed by Yifeng was the book sword sword technique, and it was also the trick of Shushan to "drill the mountain stream"!

A wind of blue-black light of the sword blade, rolled up a huge vortex, the vortex elongated, covering his body, the whirlpool burned with blue-black flames, his whole body was like a spinning fire tornado drilled towards the book mountain, its power is more terrifying than the book mountain!

In a moment, Yifeng seemed to immediately find the most ferocious move from the calligrapher's swordsmanship, which happened to coincide with Shushan's thoughts.

But the problem is that he has his back to Shushan and has not seen the swordsmanship of Shushan behind him, why did he comprehend this calligrapher's swordsmanship in a short period of time?

Could it be that he just devoured something from Shuhe's head?

Shuli didn't have time to think about it, he saw a wind like a blue and black fire dragon drill, tumbling and spinning towards the book mountain, and the blue vortex of the book mountain also drilled into a wind, and in the electric light, he saw that two sharp and incomparable drill bits collided together.

"Ding Lang Bang

The two drill-like blades collided with brilliant and colorful sparks, and a huge noisy sound erupted, extremely harsh, making everyone's scalps tingle and ears sore.

In the process of the two sword blades rotating and colliding, the blue-black flames spread to the sword blades of Shushan, instantly burning his sword red, and an extremely strange aura contaminated his sword body, crawling towards the body holding the hilt of the sword towards Shushan!

After all, Shushan is a top powerhouse that rivals Master Ran, and it is extraordinary.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately urged the exercises, and a wave of Haoran righteousness gushed out from his body, and the surging silver-white Haoran Qi was added to the sword blade, and the blue light of the sword blade burst out again, forcing the blue-black flames back in a few breaths.

The power of the azure sword blade did not decrease, but it was like a wave of fierce pushes, forcing Yifeng back step by step.

Yifeng didn't panic at all, he still had a weird smile, and the blade of his sword suddenly withdrew, drawing a complex sword formation.

"Tide Tracing Sword Formation!"

Shuli exclaimed, this is one of the most powerful swordsmanship used in the fusion sword formation in the scholar's swordsmanship, because it involves the fusion of the Dao sword technique and the magic array, even he has not participated in it so far, but Yifeng has been displayed in a moment!

He must have devoured Shuhe's soul! At this moment, Shuli only felt a wave of fear in his heart.

The sword array appeared in front of Yifeng's chest, emitting a blue-black light, he swung a sword, stabbing at the center of the sword array, and the sword array suddenly erupted into a blue-black light cluster, and with a "boom", it quickly blasted towards the book mountain.

Shushan was also shocked inexplicably, only to see the blue-black light cluster collide with his swordsmanship, exploding at the tip of the azure sword, and a powerful power bombarded the spinning sword blade, Shushan immediately agitated the sword qi, which could be dissolved.

However, this was just the beginning, Yifeng shouted, the blue-black light of the sword tip in his hand flickered, and streams of sword qi continued to pierce into the sword formation in front of him.

Blue-black light clusters swarmed out, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of such light clusters continuously hit the spinning sword blades of the Book Mountain, like a huge wave that could not be broken!

I saw that every time the light cluster exploded in front of me, it could reduce the power of the rotating sword blade that Shushan cast.

In the blink of an eye, one hundred and ten light clusters had already reduced the power of Shushan's sword blade to the point of no offensive at all, and the light clusters continued to be released, "bang" sounded chaotically, and the supernatural power could explode in front of Shushan, forcing him to keep retreating.

Shushan couldn't, he put his sword horizontally, pinched a resolute one in his hand, and a heavy azure shield appeared in front of him, and the blue-black light cluster exploded on the shield, causing the shield to tremble, but there was no reduction effect.

Seeing that the sword formation was useless, Yifeng withdrew the sword formation and lowered his head in contemplation, as if he was thinking about some sword move.

Shuli saw a strange scene and confirmed his speculation, but the scholar's swordsmanship is spiritual after all, so swallowing dates will definitely have consequences.

Shushan also instantly understood Yifeng's current state, he knew that his opportunity had come, he immediately removed the heavy blue shield, drummed up Haoran righteousness, waved the sword with one hand, pinched the sword with the other, shouted violently, and swayed a move "Moon Falling Nine Wu":

The sword in his hand flew wildly, and the blue giant birds with nine sharp claws and sharp beaks condensed out, and they rolled up the wind, screamed sharply, and swooped towards the wind.

Yifeng was still thinking with his head down at this time, as if his chaotic thoughts were interfering with his judgment.

At this time, the giant bird in front had already rushed in, and with a grasp of its huge claws, Yifeng's clothes were torn, and several blood marks were scratched on its blue-black chest, and blue-black blood gushed out.

You must know that Yifeng's body was originally tempered by the secret realm of green thunder, and the golden thunder arc training that he comprehended, it was already comparable to a magic weapon of spirit soldiers, and ordinary swords could not pierce his skin.

At this time, it was scratched by a giant bird, and blood flowed out, which shows the fierceness of the giant bird's claws.

The giant birds were still very organized, and when they caught one head and left, they flew into the distance and circled and swooped back, and then the other eight giant birds also stretched out their claws and grabbed at him in turn.

In the blink of an eye, a giant bird flew above Yifeng's head, more and more claw marks on his body, and blood flowed like a stream, but Yifeng's thoughts seemed to be stuck somewhere, holding his sword, standing there, enduring the pain of being scratched by them, and fell into deep thought.

The nine-headed giant bird that glowed blue surrounded him, grabbed him with its sharp claws, pecked him with its sharp beak, scratched his skin, and pecked at the golden Buddha bones that he exposed.

Seeing this situation, the master of Ran couldn't hold his hand, deceived and approached, lifted the Buddha's head stick and knocked on those giant birds, Ben Qian also pulled out the Linghong sword, crying to help Yifeng drive away the giant birds, and Cao Kong dodged away and went to block Ben Qian, and Shushan was ready to strike while the iron was hot, raised his hand and raised his sword, and completely killed Yifeng.

Just when everything was in chaos, a loud "boom" shook the earth, from small to large, and gradually galloped towards this side.

"It's Zhan Yanzhang!"

Shuli shouted in surprise.

This shout woke up the wind of contemplation!

I saw him stand up straight, let the countless wounds on his body flow blood, lift Shuhe's sword, and roar loudly, and he wanted to fight hard.

A sharp whistling sound fell from the sky, and when the master looked up, he saw that it was an iron grab, speeding in the air, rubbing and crackling sparks, and stabbing towards the wind at a rapid speed.

A wind suddenly rose from the ground, jumped into the air, raised the sword in his hand and stabbed suddenly, "Ding!" There was a crisp sound, and the sword broke into two pieces and fell from the air.

However, the momentum of the iron rush did not stop, and it stabbed towards the chest of the wind.