The sword shadows in the sky appeared, shaped in a huge sword river, and the overlapping sword shadows were countless sword qi.

In the blink of an eye, Ouyang Yan's sword, like a brilliant divine light, instantly pointed at the black-clothed man holding Ouyang Yu hostage.

This is the most powerful of the twelve sword slaves, the head of the sword slaves, named Dark Cloud.

But at this moment, the inhuman eyes of the dark clouds also surged with horror.

"Two Tribulations Scattered Immortals!!"

He uttered a word of amazement and disbelief, he never thought that Ouyang Yan's strongest reliance was not on the physical body, but on the divine soul.

It is extremely difficult for the divine soul to cultivate, not to mention that it is Nirvana twice in the thunder tribulation, achieving the realm of the two tribulations and scattering immortals.

With such strength, it is already possible to open a sect and protect a sect.

Now as soon as Ouyang Yan makes a move, it is the strongest blow, even if it can't kill with one blow, but at least he can save Ouyang Yu from the hands of the dark clouds.

The golden sword qi in the sky, like a sword river that leads to the sky, between the vertical and horizontal, the three sword slaves were in different places in the blink of an eye, and their heads were moved.

A large area of blood sprayed like rain and mist, especially the dark clouds that bore the brunt of it, and under this sword, there was an unavoidable danger coming.

Ouyang Yu was stupid in an instant, not knowing if he was too shocked or really frightened.

Everything Ouyang Yan showed made her unbelievable.

"Is this the same brother I know?" she murmured in shock, a little excited at a loss.

Ouyang Yan's momentum at this moment was unmatched for a while, shrouded in golden light, the pure yang aura was surging, and the tip of the sword was like a dragon's dazzling golden light like a round of sunning, piercing people's eyes and unable to open them.

Wuyun had to let go, Ouyang Yu was pushed by her, and the black sword behind him was like a corroded black sword. The sound soared into the sky.

In an instant, his whole body bloomed with black light, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a black cloud like ink, and the fierce sword intent was like an awakened soul.

Thundered!

Heaven and earth seemed to tremble, and a cruel and unkind, murderous aura permeated from his body.

At this moment, it was as if in the dark cloud of the head of the sword slave, a soul that did not belong to him awakened.

This soul is like a sword, full of bloodthirsty killing, without any humanity, just to kill for the sake of killing.

This is the evil method he practiced, his own temperament was obliterated, and he contained such a cruel and ruthless sword soul in his body.

The sword soul awakened, and he seemed to have turned into a puppet, becoming a killing sword, and countless violent breaths rose up like black smoke.

At this moment, three of the twelve great sword slaves were eliminated, and the only nine remaining ones also awakened the brutal sword soul contained in their bodies at the same time.

At this time, the nine sword slaves were like the nine devils who came out of hell, and the breath of killing made the world resound with a ghost crying wolf howl.

Ouyang Yu was instantly protected behind him by Ouyang Yan, his sword was fearlessly pointed, the sword shadows in the sky were rushing, and with a bang, five huge golden giant swords like peaks stood in the void in the blink of an eye.

This is the second sword of the Three Realms Sword Technique, forming a huge sword formation that envelops one side and envelops the five directions.

At this moment, the sword shadows in the sky overlapped, forming a world of swords, and the furious Gengjin sword qi rushed into the night, instantly enveloping the nine sword slaves.

"Take me a sword. Ouyang Yan's voice was like thunder, resounding in the ears of the dark clouds, and the tip of his sword swept away, dazzling like the sun.

The sword intent condensed in the sword array, the extreme urging, enhanced his sword momentum, and the sword qi in the sky was vertical and horizontal, turning into countless rainbows, enveloping these nine sword slaves.

Thundered!

The black long sword of the dark cloud was pointed out with a sword, and it collided with Ouyang Yan's sword.

At this moment, the entire mountain peak seemed to shake, and then a terrifying sword aura swept out.

"Boom. In the blink of an eye, the four sword slaves turned into blood mist when their bodies turned into blood mist, and they couldn't die anymore.

Ouyang Yan's physical body was behind him, and only five of the twelve sword slaves were left in the blink of an eye.

The expressions under their masks were extremely solemn, and they didn't know Ouyang Yan's horror until now.

For the existence of cultivating divine souls and achieving the Second Tribulation Scattered Immortals, if they had known about it, I am afraid they would have made more preparations.

Ouyang Yu was shocked and didn't know what her expression was, she was still in a dream.

After Ouyang Yan escaped from Ouyang Mansion, he was now very different from before, as if he was not the same person.

"Is this still the person who was once ridiculed and oppressed by me?" Ouyang Yu murmured in his heart, feeling like he was dreaming.

"Go and destroy his flesh. The dark cloud drank solemnly and ordered the other sword slaves.

But Ouyang Yan was like a mountain in front of them, an incomparably sharp sword, and they couldn't cross the thunder pool by half a step.

His sword skills are superb, the power of pure yang is galloping, and between one sword is the change of thousands of swords, so that this piece of heaven and earth is all sword light.

"Ah......h

In an instant, two more sword slaves who wanted to cross the Thunder Pool to erase his body were destroyed, they couldn't withstand Ouyang Yan's sword at all, and they died in the blink of an eye.

The most powerful sword slave leader, Dark Cloud, was also extremely solemn in his face, if it weren't for the mask, he would definitely see a trace of fear on his face.

Ouyang Yan ran in the sky-like sword river, and pointed his sword at the dark clouds, the head of the most powerful sword slaves.

Rumble!

Heaven and earth seemed to shake under his sword, and among the swords in the sky, this sword changed the color of heaven and earth.

The dark clouds moved, feeling the power of this sword, and the sword soul awakened in his body was trembling.

He wanted to escape, but there was a sense of inescapability, like a sharp sword.

The dazzling sword light like the morning sun, the golden dragon galloping, his black long sword a little.

Thundered!

A huge force pressed down like a mountain, and the sword in his hand turned into powder at this moment.

"Ah......h

The clouds screamed, and the inhuman eyes under the mask swelled with fear of death at this moment.

"Die. Ouyang Yan shouted, the sword was like thunder, and a sword pierced his head.

The dark clouds of the head of the twelve sword slaves, hated on the spot, Ouyang Yan's sword, he couldn't take it.

As soon as the sword was drawn, it fell to the ground in the blink of an eye, and the remaining two sword slaves were so frightened that they wanted to escape.

"No one can escape my sword. Seeing the two sword slaves who were about to escape, Ouyang Yan drank coldly, his body jumped, and the dust flew into the sky like a sword immortal.

Rumble!

The bodies of the two escaped sword slaves were shattered under the two rainbow-like sword lights, and blood rained all over the sky.

In this battle, Ouyang Yan spent a little effort and killed the twelve sword slaves with his own strength.

The scene was as dead silent, and Ouyang Yu was stunned in disbelief.

Ouyang Yan's spirit returned to his body in the blink of an eye, and he looked at Ouyang Yu who was stupid, and said, "Go home, you can treat today's incident as if it never happened, and don't mention it to anyone, especially about me." ”

At the same time, in a secret room of the swordsmithing family in Dongfang City, twelve burning lamps suddenly clicked, and all the burning lights were extinguished.

Mr. Jian, who was meditating with his knees closed in the secret room, opened his narrow eyes at this moment, and roared with a shocked face: "How is it possible? The twelve sword slaves are all dead, and the sword soul is destroyed!!"

ps: The second update, everyone subscribes a lot and supports a lot, and gives the demon some encouragement, Mo Da~~