"The elite of the Sword Sect quickly stepped forward, captured the two witches, captured the head of the Star Concubine, and didn't care about any Sword Sect outcasts, catch them alive!"

"Yes!" The Ten Sword Soul Masters and the Forty Cloud Swordsmen held their swords to receive the order, and the fifty figures rushed forward extremely quickly, flying towards the Guardian Sword Formation formed by the Ten Sword Spirits.

A bloody sword battle is now staged!

The menacing fifty sword cultivators were a powerful weapon to turn the tide of this delicate battle.

"Ah, not good!" Hua Yanru forgot for a moment that there were still tens of thousands of Sword Sect disciples around.

The six elders did not participate in the battle due to their status and status, and having fifty of their juniors was enough to capture a group of intruders.

The top ten sword spirits didn't expect that the master would give a ruthless order next time, and when their hearts trembled, they saw a white shadow flying in, and the sword array was launched in a hurry, and the power was still unclear. With the help of the twenty cloud swordsmen, the top ten sword souls fought three swords against one sword, and the front and back retreats of the ten sword spirits were already blocked.

Without waiting for the power of the Sword Formation to be launched, the remaining twenty Cloud Swordsmen dodged and swept over the top of the Sword Array, smashing into the open space behind the formation.

The top ten sword spirits could only watch as these twenty agile cloud swordsmen turned over the sword light array and rushed behind them to capture Lin Shuangyun, Lin Jing'er, and Xue Ya, who were not very powerful.

Twenty cloud swordsmen flew like twenty white wolves, Xue Ya waved the snow phoenix flying spear in her hand, and the tip of the sword flew and danced like a shadow of snow. The spear was awe-inspiring and the spear was full of light, and Xue Feng successfully blocked the five cloud swordsmen who rushed to the front under the spear.

The remaining fifteen cloud swordsmen outflanked left and right, and came straight to the two target witches.

Lin Shuangyun and Lin Jing'er stood back to back. The black-and-white lightning sword glowed with lightning, and the black-gold giant claws were filled with strange colors. Fifteen swordsmanship masters in a double battle, if you want to avoid being captured alive and affecting everyone in such an unfavorable situation, there are only two options: suicide or fighting.

It's impossible to commit suicide, and if you haven't married Hou Yi yet, you're reluctant to die, so let's go and fight!

"Boom" Sixteen Flowing Cloud Flying Needles roared in, and the five Cloud Swordsmen returned their swords to shoot down the flying needles, and turned around and flew towards the Pavilion Poetry Painting that cast the hidden weapon.

An Lingling and Yu Caihe waved the divine sword in their hands left and right, and flew forward to meet the princess of the demon world, and their two swords advanced and retreated in one. Plus the bow and arrow of the pavilion poem, and the long-range attack of the hidden weapon. The two little junior sisters who were almost bullied, Emei, raised their revenge, waved their swords and joined the battle group, and with the addition of five of their junior sisters, they immediately blocked the five swordsmen. Two more cloud swordsmen were brought in to help.

In this way, the enemies who dealt with Lin Shuangyun and Lin Jing'er were only eight Cloud Swordsmen.

The eight cloud swordsmen didn't know the martial arts realm of the two witches. The tips of the swords point to each other in a circle. And not in a hurry. They are looking for and figuring out the strength and loopholes of the two witches' targets, so that they can perfectly defeat the enemy and fulfill the master's instructions.

The breath is unsteady. The magic power is not thick, it is nothing more than the level of the inner realm and the true realm without a sword, and it is not a master, on!

The eight cloud swordsmen had already sensed the level of their magic power from the magical aura emanating from Lin Shuangyun and Lin Jing'er's protective bodies, and the eight silver light long swords shook forward, like eight life-seeking swords, flying straight towards Lin Shuangyun and Lin Jing'er.

Just when Lin Shuangyun and Lin Jing'er were about to perform their life's stunts, dancing together to dance a witch movement, lightning chapter, and light and shadow chapter. A foot in front of Lin Shuangyun and Lin Jing'er, sixteen thick and abnormal inspiration vines suddenly broke through the floor tiles and grew.

The addition of these sixteen Inspiration Vines immediately changed the unfavorable battle situation, and the eight Cloud Swordsmen turned their sword tips a little bit, and their pace changed, from trying to capture the target witch alive to dealing with the sixteen Inspiration Vines that were entangled.

Only then did the cloud swordsman realize that the vine was an incredible plant, a strong life that he had never seen in his life, no matter how much energy he carried, no matter how much sword qi he cleaved, he couldn't cut the slightest trace of the vine's green body. It's like a bunch of green monsters at work!

The sixteen inspiration vines that suddenly appeared out of thin air, not like ordinary mortal vines, they are always extremely strong vitality, spiritual power and combat effectiveness, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick and incorruptible, the flesh is strong and resistant to blades, the speed is sensitive with tentacles, and they can do whatever they want, these four are their unique advantages.

Summoning vines is both life and weapons, which is one of the combat manifestations of plant essence creatures, and one of the most accustomed flower spells of Hua Yanru.

With the help of the inspired vines, Lin Shuangyun and Lin Jing'er finally breathed a sigh of relief. They looked into the sky, only to find that the flowery vines that were wrapped around her left arm had disappeared, and the palm of her left hand shone with a different kind of green brilliance, and it was the support of this mana energy that gave the sixteen inspirational vines a powerful expression.

Hua Yan was so dedicated to two things, in addition to dealing with Xiao Wuyun's increasingly ingenious sword moves, she also had to be distracted to resist the disturbing attacks of the eight cloud swordsmen. If she continues to fight like this, Hua Yanru will inevitably consume too much mana, and she will even be defeated by the Swordless Desperate Sword.

That's the most dangerous disadvantage!

However, Hou Yi is not here and now, and Hua Yanru, who is his eldest daughter-in-law, will replace him to protect the two cherishes in his heart and prevent them from being hurt in the slightest. But to achieve this goal, Hua Yanru had to expend an extra amount of energy to maintain the use of the Auror Sword and the support of the Inspiration Vine.

Hua Yanru's sword path completely turned into defense, and there was no momentum to counterattack and attack. After ten moves, how could Xiao Wuyun not notice.

A trace of weird color flashed on Xiao Wuyun's face, and he shouted: "Don't entangle the ten sword spirits, go all out to deal with the two witches, with them as hostages, what should I do with the bullshit Heavenly Emperor Empress Yi?"

"Yes, fight hard!" the twenty cloud swordsmen shouted, their bodies flashed, and they abandoned the ten sword spirits as opponents, turned around and flew over to join the battle line to capture the two witches.

"Raised by a son of a bitch, what kind of thing are you! Dare to insult my Dayi!" Hearing Xiao Wuyun scolding Hou Yi like this, Hua Yanru's heart could no longer be calm and rational, and the Aoshuang Sword flipped and shot out, and the sword light was extremely powerful.

In the blink of an eye, the Aoshuang Sword turned into a dazzling sword light at the peak of the Hundred Swordless Transformation Realm, engulfing Xiao Wuyun's body in an instant. At the same time, sixteen Inspiration Vines angrily abandoned all defenses and slammed down on the twenty-eight Cloud Swordsmen in front.

The sword slashed without fear, and the vines slammed into the cloud swordsman's waist. It seems that the Cloud Swordsman will be killed by the vines in the next moment.

It seems that everything has fallen to the ground, and the battle situation is completely overturned when it is won or lost.

An incredible scene appeared, Xiao Wuyun and the figures of the twenty-eight cloud swordsmen suddenly flashed and disappeared, and their figures all appeared in the opposite direction of their original directions.

With a good move of "Shadow Counterattack", the sword momentum of the twenty-eight cloud swordsmen reversed, and the sword light slashed like a rainbow to inspire the rhizomes of the vines that had penetrated into the ground.

And the cold tip of the sword pointed at Hua Yanru, who had lost her mind, and it seemed that the sword body was slightly forward, and Hua Yanru took her life immediately.

Hua Yanru was too late to return to the sword of Aoshuang, Hua Yanru did not move, she noticed that there was a rare sword behind her, but under the adversity of life and death, it did not mean that she would be defeated and helpless.

Xiao Wuyun's voice was as cold as the Nine Hells, and he said, "Princess Wanhua, you have lost! Today, I will use your life to pay tribute to my dead son, my wounded precious son." ”

It turned out that Xiao Wuyun only glanced at the master's cultivation room and noticed a pool of gray marks on the ground, which were the ashes of the Snow Light Thin Sword, and this pair of Snow Light Sword was the weapon that Xiao Wuyun had smelted with his own hands.

The sword is in the people, and the sword destroys the people. Xiao Feng may have died in the hands of Hua Yanru, and this blood debt must be repaid today.

Hua Yanru carried the infinite mana aura around her body to protect the back mirror, although she lost the opportunity to resist, but she still had the ability to turn the tide. Under the pink veil, Hua Yanru's beautiful face instantly became snow-white and colorless, Hua Yanru is the most taboo and hates being held behind him with a sword, if this is taboo, he will definitely die!

"Take your life!" The Taixu Sword in Xiao Wuyun's hand stabbed forward with all his might, and the transformation of Princess Wanhua, who was as beautiful as the strongest side, was about to unfold.

The battle of life and death between the female sword saint and Hua Yanru seems to be violently staged at the moment of a sword.

Suddenly, a "boom" sound crossed the sky, and the huge sound was far more violent than the Nine Heavens Thunder Fire, and the entire mountain of Wanjian Mountain trembled. As fast as an earthquake, Xiao Wuyun's face in the air instantly turned to ashes.

What has happened dramatically?Can the life-and-death battle between Hua Yanru and Xiao Wuyun change the outcome, and will Hua Yanru be killed by Xiao Wuyun? (To be continued......