Hou Yi and Xiao Wuyun both used sixty percent of their mana to infuse their weapons, and the strength of the sword and blade fight was absolutely beyond imagination.

In the third move, when the four swords collided and parried, the sword light sparked countless sparks and splashed outward, and the sparks seemed to scorch in front of Hou Yi's eyes.

The blue and red aura of ice and fire, surrounded and intertwined with the white talisman sword qi, constituted a beautiful landscape like a phantom, but behind this brilliance was the cruelty of the blades.

Hou Yi and the cloudless sword confronted each other, and the two sides competed for strength, the blue wing sword resisted the giant sky sword, and the Xi Yao Fire God Sword resisted the Taixu sword, and the four glorious colors illuminated each other's eyes.

The sword blades were only a little more than a foot away from each other's heads and necks, and the protective aura of both sides strongly repelled and collided, preventing the other party's sword energy from hurting them.

When the four swords are fighting tensely, it seems that as long as the four swords change, they will easily die together and die on the spot.

At this moment, the ten light Ling swords hanging behind Xiao Wuyun shot again, and the ten swords flew into the sky together, and the swords went straight to the sky, but they fell down.

Ten sharp white rays of light with a graceful arc, like a cloud shadow on the horizon, swooped towards Hou Yi's neck.

Hou Yi has no sword to resist at this time, even if he summons Shu Han Ice Sword for first aid, it is too late, the energy of the dual sword power has already been transported to most of it, if the body shape changes, he will be injured by the Taixu Sword or the Juxiao Sword that catches up, and even Hou Yi's head can be cut off by Xiao Wuyun.

Ten sword qi shot out with the Qingling Sword and came so suddenly, did Hou Yi still have the strength to resist?

It's too close, too close. You can clearly see the inscription on the sword body of the light Ling sword rushing diagonally, and the small quotations of the sword sect seem to be burying Hou Yi's words. The white sword qi was only a foot out in front of Hou Yi's eyes, and if he didn't make a move, he would die.

Faced with this situation, the little hearts of the concubines who had just calmed down jumped again, making their little hearts thump in fright.

"Brother Yi, be careful!" a poignant voice has not yet been finished.

Seeing that the sword qi offset the protective aura blocked in front of him, there was a flaw in the protective aura in front of Hou Yi's neck, and the tip of the light Ling sword was about to penetrate in. Pierce Hou Yi's neck. Then Hou Yi will definitely die.

A trace of joy finally appeared on the cloudless and gloomy face, it was the relief and release of Xintian's long-suppressed hatred, if he could kill Hou Yi today, even if he was killed by the concubines. Xiao Wuyun can also grow a breath of resentment. Hou Yi take his life!

"Huhuhuhu" Hou Yi spewed out a mighty fire dragon from his mouth. Faced with a sudden fire dragon obstacle. The ten light swords immediately became soft.

It is said that the material of the Qingling Sword is special, and it will not be able to support it if it encounters extremely strong high temperature and flames. Hou Yi knew this, so he dared to fight without using the Shu Han Ice Sword to suspend his body. Dare to sell a flaw to Xiao Wuyun. Trick Xiao Wuyun to take the opportunity to attack.

The crimson fire dragon with high temperature and flames, roared and burned a handle of the Qingling Sword into molten iron, the Qingling Sword really couldn't resist the invasion of the fire dragon, and the molten iron was turned into red steam and scattered in the air by the continuous fire before it could fall.

Ten red smoke is the last end of the Qingling Sword, and the fate of the ten Qingling Swords is over!

The fire dragon that roamed the clear sky flew and soared, and in an instant, the ten light swords all turned into a red gas.

This sudden change made Xiao Wuyun feel very surprised, Hou Yi will still breathe fire in his mouth, can he really think that he is the god of fire?

That's right, Hou Yi's hand is the Xuanyuan Imperial Family's specialty fire spell, and he studied under his father, Emperor Xuanyuan Divine Emperor.

Of course, this trick is usually used to spit out fireworks, burn fresh food or something, and it has to be strengthened by Hou Yi in an emergency. With strong mana, a fire dragon erupted from his mouth, and this fire dragon was a strong stream of fire formed more than a foot outside the mouth, so it would not cause any damage to Hou Yi's tongue.

Coupled with the protection of Hou Yi's protective ice and fire breath, Hou Yi dared to strike backwards, taking advantage of the time when the four swords were in the frame, the energy of the ten light Ling swords was the weakest, and gave Xiao Wuyun a fatal blow.

Even the Fire God and Fire De Xingjun of the God Realm could not resist Hou Yi's fire aura was even deeper.

Witnessing the catastrophe of the Qingling Sword, Xiao Wuyun's face was not to mention how ugly it was.

Xiao Wuyun mustered up the courage to shout: "Hou Yi, you return my sword!"

Speaking of this, a little tears slipped down the corners of his eyes, showing a woman's weakness. The ten Qingling swords have accompanied Xiao Wuyun for thousands of years, which was a gift from her brother Yanquan, and it was precisely because of the special material of this sword that Xiao Wuyun discovered the feng shui treasure of Wanjian Mountain.

Only then did the foundation of this sword sect have a great cause, and the thing of love is far more heart-wrenching than the disappearance of the sword sect.

Although Yan Quan was treacherous, he failed Xiao Wuyun and the child in her womb, Xiao Ruofeng, married a fairy with a better background, and successfully became the lord of the Eastern God Realm.

But Xiao Wuyun's feelings for Yanquan are still unforgettable, the ignorant and shy first love, the beauty of the first time, the sweetness of the moon before the flower, and the happiness of the pearl fetus are the only taste of love in Xiao Wuyun's life.

Although Yan Quan also found and saw Xiao Wuyun dozens of times later, they were entangled with each other and relived the old dreams. But that most beautiful feeling and affection are no longer there, Xiao Wuyun didn't say that Xiao Ruofeng was his son of Yan Quan, although Xiao Ruofeng looked like Yan Quan, Yan Hao (the prince of the Eastern God Realm, one of the masterminds who participated in the conspiracy to subvert the Heavenly Realm) had doubts about this, but he never dared to say it to Yan Quan.

"Without the Qingling Sword, would Brother Quan still come to see me, will he still come to bully me?" Xiao Wuyun thought of it, as if he was disheartened, and hot tears rolled across his eyes.

A generation of female sword saints cried without clouds.

Seeing these tears, Hou Yi took the initiative to withdraw the Blue Wing Sword and the Xiyao Fire God Sword and floated back, as if he didn't want to entangle any longer. In Hou Yi's dictionary, bullying a woman is wrong.

Especially making a woman cry is a great crime. In the face of the enemy, I am afraid that Hou Yi can't help but soften his heart.

Hou Yi's regression can't change anything, Xiao Wuyun hates Hou Yi so much, who does the sword faction blame for being like this?

Do you blame you Houyi, or blame her for being cloudless.

When Hou Yi's double swords were withdrawn and were about to say a few words, Xiao Wuyun's eyes flashed a hint of purity, and she suddenly withdrew the Juxiao Sword and stepped forward, approaching Hou Yi.

Xiao Wuyun's dejected appearance convinced Hou Yi, Xiao Wuyun seemed to have something to say to him, so you can say it.

Hou Yi thought that Xiao Wuyun had the intention of quitting the war, because she had already put down the sword in her hand. Hou Yi turned his head proudly and glanced at Hua Yanru, as if he wanted to say something to tease her, indicating that his victory was coming.

But it seems too early to mention victory at this time!

Hou Yi was distracted, Xiao Wuyun saw this empty machine, his frustration was no more, but instead he had a resolute face, his right hand moved, and the Taixu Sword moved forward a little, and with an extremely fast spiritual empty hand sword technique, he pointed at the position of Hou Yi's heart who withdrew the sword.

At such a close distance, Hou Yi was unprepared and still distracted. The sword light of the Taixu Sword is like cold, more like a cold life-urging talisman.

The extremely fast sword momentum quickly pierced Hou Yi, who was on guard, and passed through the barrier of his protective aura, and a beautiful blood flower flashed out, and Hou Yi was in the sword!

"Ah, not good!" the concubines hid their faces and exclaimed, all of them so frightened that they almost cried.

Hou Yi's left forearm was pierced through a bloody hole by Xiao Wuyun, and Hou Yi's right hand swept back with Xiao Yao's sword and smashed it on Xiao Wuyun's right shoulder. Xiao Wuyun's shoulder hurt but she was not cut anything, she withdrew her sword and took a step back, her pink tongue licking her lips very proudly.

Blood gushed out of the wound, the armor of Hou Yi's arm guard was pierced, and the muscles of his left forearm were pierced through a hole in the blade of the sword.

If Hou Yi hadn't felt the force of breaking the air in his face, he raised his left hand to Lu and blocked the sword stabbing with his arm, I'm afraid that the part of the sword this time would be the heart.

Seeing this scene, all the concubines sighed for a while, marveling that Hou Yi would make such a low-level mistake. These mistakes should not be forgiven!

Before the war was clear, he was kind to the enemy, but in the end he was cruel to himself.

Hou Yi cheer up, otherwise you can hope to survive to see your daughter-in-law!(To be continued......)