Obviously, when Cao An waved his hand again, they knew that eight swords were definitely not Cao An's limit.

"September! October!! With a low groan, like the last straw that crushed the camel, the two flying swords fell off the Nian sword, one left and one right towards Wen Dongdong and Tao Sanyang, Cao An preferred to strangle the change in the cradle, so even the weakest Wen Dongdong was greeted by the two flying swords at this moment.

He almost tried his best to resist Cao An's flying sword attack, on the mountain, the crimson figure scurried back and forth, and there was no chance for people to draw a bow and shoot arrows, the long-range treasure soldier was used by him as a shield, and a block was branded on it with a not shallow mark, Tao Sanyang blocked once, and his heart was dripping blood once.

At this moment, Cao An raised his head, tapped the water surface with his toes, and made a ripple outward.

"Eleven! Go!! "The eleventh flying sword pierced the sky and attacked Tao Sanyang directly, the position he is good at is different, Tao Sanyang's strength has nothing to hide in front of Cao An, and the little thing he hides has no meaning, directly serving with three flying swords, at this moment he knows that it is meaningless to hide it again.

A vermilion spear appeared in his hand at some point, replacing the previous giant bow, in the air, the shadow of the gun was like a dragon, blocking the flying sword again and again, at this time, the two people below glanced at each other, saw the surprise and suspicion in their eyes, and their foursome can be said to be the most familiar people with each other.

But they have been friends for so many years, and they have worked together for so many years, but they don't know that Tao Sanyang's strongest skill is not archery, but spearmanship, just looking at the temperature when he dances the spear around his body, he knows that the power of the fire element he perceives is far more powerful than the bow and arrow in the case of using the spear, if it is not forced by Cao An in front of him today, I am afraid that they may not be able to see this scene in their lives.

The battlefield is stalemate, Wen Dongdong is desperately escaping, but he has never been able to run out of a predetermined range circle, and he feels that every time he wants to escape, he will be stopped by the flying sword, as if Cao An has been letting all of them play their strengths, and they are good at escaping, so run.

Jing Hong's sword skills are strong, then use swordsmanship to sword, Qi Jingang's body is strong, then use messy chopping and slashing to make his body resist all damage, as for Tao Sanyang above, the spear skill is strong, then the spear skill is against the sword shadow, that is not the sword qi made of swordsmanship, it is purely that the power of the sword is too strong, driving the sword to draw streamers in the air.

The four of them have made arrangements, and Cao An himself stretched out his hand, recalled his gourd, tied his good life around his waist, and sat calmly by the stream on the opposite bank, watching himself and others being played by him like monkeys, and everyone had a sense of aggrieved in their hearts.

They orthodox teach the foursome, when has they ever encountered something similar, when have they had such an aggrieved encounter, after the aggrieved is despair, Cao An is like a mountain in front of them, he has treasure soldiers, there is a treasure gourd that can kill the Yang God Realm overhaul, he only needs him to recite a mantra, and he can completely kill himself and others.

Yes, until now, he has not even used the treasure gourd, and even if he made a simple move, he only perfunctory himself and others for a while at the beginning.

Cao An's mind was not in their emotions, he was perceiving every moment of his divine thoughts, using his divine thoughts to control the flying sword, the consumption was far smaller than the spiritual power and true qi, to a surprising extent, and now he somewhat understood why those immortal cultivators frequently flew with their swords.

This is completely different from the level of power between the martial arts and the place before the qualitative change occurred.

At this moment, on the other side of the canyon mouth, Lao Huang and Zhang Yunlai stood there quietly, they did not deliberately hide their breath, but after all, the realm was there, and it was reasonable that the foursome did not find out, the big white dog was majestic, and the obsidian-like eyes were full of pride.

It was as if the person in that scene was none other than himself, no, more proud than himself.

One person and one dog actually arrived a long time ago, and witnessed the whole process, although the realm is not high, but it is this situation that is even more shocking, how much Zhang Yunlai admired the four people before, and how much he slapped his face now, he thought that the so-called genius, the so-called great consummation of the realm of heaven and man, nothing more than that, but now, after seeing Cao An.

Only then did he understand that above the Great Perfection, there is another kind of person who is invincible in the same realm!!

This kind of invincibility is by no means a false invincibility under the bonus of treasure soldiers and talismans, but simply invincibility achieved with its own strength, the realm will not deceive people, he feels it clearly, the young man sitting on the opposite side of the stream is a real heavenly realm, there is no half adulteration, and the four people opposite him are also real heavenly realms, and they are also trying their best to fight, not a child.

At this time, Cao An stood up, waved his hand, and the last sword let out a crisp dragon groan, accompanied by its excitement, pierced the sky, soared into the sky, and stabbed down with the sword intent of the Holy Spirit Sword Sword Twenty-three, and the gray-white sword qi swept the entire field, and when the long sword could not see its trace, the sharp sword qi was already painful.

Under this sword intent, the four of them only felt like a mountain on their backs, it turned out that eleven swords were not his limit, everything just now was like a joke to him, I am afraid that this sword is the real supreme blow, a blow that determines life and death!

Airplanes~

With a clear sound, the gray field enveloped the entire valley, at this moment, everything seemed to be frozen, time seemed to have stopped at this moment, no longer moving forward, the last sword, carrying the sword intent wrapped in sword twenty-three, gently wiped Tao Sanyang's neck, and returned to Cao An's hands, he held December in his hand, and shook his hand.

The gray and white field was all shattered, and the three swords that were fixed to entangle Tao Sanyang returned to Cao An's hand, becoming one with the sword in his hand, and the remaining sword tips were facing the three people, the enemy did not move, I did not move, Cao An walked through the stream step by step, and came to the grass, at this moment, the entire valley had been destroyed by the aftermath of the battle.

Patches of new soil appeared, and Cao An's eyes looked at the three of them calmly, "Are you still fighting?" ”

Tao Sanyang died, was beheaded by a sword, his body fell into the dense forest, and his head was coincidentally carried by the sword and fell to the ground, not far from a few people.

Things have come to this point, as if everything seems futile.

Jing Hong's life was convinced, if Cao An suppressed him with treasure soldiers, or defeated him with higher cultivation, maybe he could still say that he was only limited by the damage to his foundation, and when he went further, his sword skills would also have a greater breakthrough and become stronger, and it was still unknown who would kill the deer, but this time, it was different, Cao An was still in the realm of heaven and man.

Pure swordsmanship and knife fighting, he did not occupy the top score......