"Fight!"

Yang Yan snorted coldly, and the battle intent rose wildly, and the will of the sword, the will to kill, the will of the wind, and the will of the snow bloomed one after another, and with the blessing of the battle will, it was actually against the four martial arts wills of the youth.

"Breeze Sword Technique!"

The wind blew, Yang Yan took the lead in attacking, and the whole person melted into the wind, moving with the wind!

The blue-red sword light slashed down at the back of the young man's neck without warning.

Sou!

The young man reacted extremely quickly, disappeared with the wind, captured Yang Yan's location, and stabbed Yang Yan's heart with a terrifying sword.

Yang Yan felt the stinging pain in his back, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and in an instant, he turned around and a terrifying blood-colored sword slashed towards the young man.

"Kill!"

The whole action was smooth, without the slightest stagnation, it seemed to be premeditated, and the Qingfeng Sword Technique was just an illusory move.

Since the young man controls the will of the four winds, he will definitely flash behind him to attack, and the real killing move is his Seven Killing Sword Technique!

Fiction and reality, truth is impossible to prevent!

However, the young man is not an easy character to deal with, a whirlwind wall is in front of him, and the speed of the blood-colored sword is getting slower and slower as if it has fallen into a swamp, and the sword power is constantly worn away by the whirlwind wall.

"Kill!"

Only the sword of killing, the second sword, out!

"Wind. ”

Yang Yan fluttered with the wind, quietly appeared on the left side of the young man, gathered the breath of the whole body, flashed away, and a blood light quietly crossed the throat of the young man, as the sword!

The strong wind behind him was howling, and more than a dozen wind cones stabbed straight in, Yang Yan didn't look at it, only condensed a wall of wind behind him to resist, and the sword slashed mercilessly.

A sword, be punished!

The young man's body was separated, Yang Yan keenly sensed that something was wrong, and suddenly the incomparably stinging edge above his head made his heart feel a great crisis, and a terrifying sword power pressed down, and more than a dozen sharp swords swallowed the edge, and fell suddenly!

"If this palace is really afraid of you, you can't do it!" Yang Yan's eyes were cold, he raised his head and stared at the terrifying edge, and his invincible spirit came out, and the will to sword and kill frantically poured into the sword in his hand, and slashed upward.

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

In the blink of an eye, three terrifying blood-colored sword rays collided with the falling sharp sword, and the sword qi shot wildly, and the blood color flooded everything.

Yang Yan's black hair danced wildly in the wind, his sword intent was stronger, his killing intent was colder, his momentum climbed again, and as soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, he rose to the sky, piercing the sky with a sword!

Kill!!

Sonor!

The sound of gold and iron resonated, the young man's palm trembled and was shaken into the air, and Yang Yan fell to the ground like a cannonball, smashing a big crater, and a blood line slowly overflowed along the corner of his mouth, he was injured!

"Normalize!"

Yang Yan ignored the injury, staring at the young man who was shocked into the sky, full of murderous intent, and suddenly the killing sword qi raging in the space all converged, and an incomparably terrifying aura continued to rise in his hands.

"Out!"

The sun rose to the sky, and the terrifying edge seemed to poke a hole in the sky, and the young man seemed to be aware of the terror of this sword, and used the will of the wind to dodge it, without hard connection.

The sword is even more powerful!

Murderous, even colder!

The sun flame moved with the wind, the soldier word trick was running, catching up with the youth, a sword slashed out, and the half-moon-shaped blood-colored sword light annihilated everything!

Only the sword of killing, the seventh sword, the sword intent of killing has risen to an extremely terrifying level, and the ordinary eightfold powerhouses of the Lingyuan Realm are afraid and difficult to parry, but the young people can't avoid it.

But seeing that the sword intent on his body was great, and the will to kill was integrated into it, the fire on the blade was blazing, and the same sword slashed towards Yang Yan.

How terrifying is the will of the sword, the will to kill, and the will of fire to be fused into one sword, Yang Yan only felt as if he was about to be killed by this sword, and the murderous intent in his eyes was revealed, and he slashed out with a sword again.

"Kill!"

The sword of only killing, the eighth sword, out!

"Kill!"

The only sword to kill, the ninth sword, out!

In an instant, the terrifying killing sword intent almost buried this space, and three half-moon-shaped blood-colored sword rays came first, almost colliding with the young man's sword at the same time.

However......

Thundered!

With a loud bang, an incomparably terrifying sword qi raged, the blood-colored storm flooded everything, the power of the flames exploded, forming a sea of fire, and fireballs continued to fall, and a sharp mang broke through the layers of storms, stabbing at the heart of Yang Yan with lightning speed.

The last three swords of the Seven Killing Sword Technique were slashed out together, but they couldn't kill the sword light of the young man, and it was still deadly!

Be the sword!

Yang Yan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the blood-colored sword light flashed away, and this sharp mang was finally annihilated.

But what followed was that the second sword, which had already struck closer, also fused the three martial arts wills.

"Seven Divine Phantoms!" Yang Yan's eyes were cold, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant, and the five phantom gods and the deity were divided into six directions, killing the young man who used the will of the wind to sneak attack behind his back.

There is no way to avoid it, the young man recognized the Yang Yan deity, and the four martial arts wills were integrated into one sword, and he assassinated without hesitation, as if he was planning to decide the victory with one move.

A hint of surprise flashed in Yang Yan's eyes, although the Seven Divine Phantoms were only practiced to a small level, and the Phantom Gods were also vivid, the young man was just a life condensed by energy, and it was unbelievable that he was so keen to distinguish which one was the deity!

"It's a good time!" Yang Yan said coldly, his whole body gathering on the tip of the sword, and the will of the snow pressed on the young man to slow down.

At the same time, the killing sword intent surged, the deity and the five phantom gods waved the tip of the sword, and carved six "kill" characters out of thin air, and for a time the extremely terrifying killing machine came, as if the end was coming.

"Fight!"

Yang Yan snorted coldly, and the battle intent rose wildly, and the will of the sword, the will to kill, the will of the wind, and the will of the snow bloomed one after another, and with the blessing of the battle will, it was actually against the four martial arts wills of the youth.

"Breeze Sword Technique!"

The wind blew, Yang Yan took the lead in attacking, and the whole person melted into the wind, moving with the wind!

The blue-red sword light slashed down at the back of the young man's neck without warning.

Sou!

The young man reacted extremely quickly, disappeared with the wind, captured Yang Yan's location, and stabbed Yang Yan's heart with a terrifying sword.

Yang Yan felt the stinging pain in his back, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and in an instant, he turned around and a terrifying blood-colored sword slashed towards the young man.

"Kill!"

The whole action was smooth, without the slightest stagnation, it seemed to be premeditated, and the Qingfeng Sword Technique was just an illusory move.

Since the young man controls the will of the four winds, he will definitely flash behind him to attack, and the real killing move is his Seven Killing Sword Technique!

Fiction and reality, truth is impossible to prevent!

However, the young man is not an easy character to deal with, a whirlwind wall is in front of him, and the speed of the blood-colored sword is getting slower and slower as if it has fallen into a swamp, and the sword power is constantly worn away by the whirlwind wall.

"Kill!"

Only the sword of killing, the second sword, out!

"Wind. ”

Yang Yan fluttered with the wind, quietly appeared on the left side of the young man, gathered the breath of the whole body, flashed away, and a blood light quietly crossed the throat of the young man, as the sword!

The strong wind behind him was howling, and more than a dozen wind cones stabbed straight in, Yang Yan didn't look at it, only condensed a wall of wind behind him to resist, and the sword slashed mercilessly.

A sword, be punished!

The young man's body was separated, Yang Yan keenly sensed that something was wrong, and suddenly the incomparably stinging edge above his head made his heart feel a great crisis, and a terrifying sword power pressed down, and more than a dozen sharp swords swallowed the edge, and fell suddenly!

"If this palace is really afraid of you, you can't do it!" Yang Yan's eyes were cold, he raised his head and stared at the terrifying edge, and his invincible spirit came out, and the will to sword and kill frantically poured into the sword in his hand, and slashed upward.

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

In the blink of an eye, three terrifying blood-colored sword rays collided with the falling sharp sword, and the sword qi shot wildly, and the blood color flooded everything.

Yang Yan's black hair danced wildly in the wind, his sword intent was stronger, his killing intent was colder, his momentum climbed again, and as soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, he rose to the sky, piercing the sky with a sword!

Kill!!

Sonor!

The sound of gold and iron resonated, the young man's palm trembled and was shaken into the air, and Yang Yan fell to the ground like a cannonball, smashing a big crater, and a blood line slowly overflowed along the corner of his mouth, he was injured!

"Normalize!"

Yang Yan ignored the injury, staring at the young man who was shocked into the sky, full of murderous intent, and suddenly the killing sword qi raging in the space all converged, and an incomparably terrifying aura continued to rise in his hands.

"Out!"

The sun rose to the sky, and the terrifying edge seemed to poke a hole in the sky, and the young man seemed to be aware of the terror of this sword, and used the will of the wind to dodge it, without hard connection.

The sword is even more powerful!

Murderous, even colder!

The sun flame moved with the wind, the soldier word trick was running, catching up with the youth, a sword slashed out, and the half-moon-shaped blood-colored sword light annihilated everything!

Only the sword of killing, the seventh sword, the sword intent of killing has risen to an extremely terrifying level, and the ordinary eightfold powerhouses of the Lingyuan Realm are afraid and difficult to parry, but the young people can't avoid it.

But seeing that the sword intent on his body was great, and the will to kill was integrated into it, the fire on the blade was blazing, and the same sword slashed towards Yang Yan.

How terrifying is the will of the sword, the will to kill, and the will of fire to be fused into one sword, Yang Yan only felt as if he was about to be killed by this sword, and the murderous intent in his eyes was revealed, and he slashed out with a sword again.

"Kill!"

The sword of only killing, the eighth sword, out!

"Kill!"

The only sword to kill, the ninth sword, out!

In an instant, the terrifying killing sword intent almost buried this space, and three half-moon-shaped blood-colored sword rays came first, almost colliding with the young man's sword at the same time.

However......

Thundered!

With a loud bang, an incomparably terrifying sword qi raged, the blood-colored storm flooded everything, the power of the flames exploded, forming a sea of fire, and fireballs continued to fall, and a sharp mang broke through the layers of storms, stabbing at the heart of Yang Yan with lightning speed.

The last three swords of the Seven Killing Sword Technique were slashed out together, but they couldn't kill the sword light of the young man, and it was still deadly!

Be the sword!

Yang Yan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the blood-colored sword light flashed away, and this sharp mang was finally annihilated.

But what followed was that the second sword, which had already struck closer, also fused the three martial arts wills.

"Seven Divine Phantoms!" Yang Yan's eyes were cold, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant, and the five phantom gods and the deity were divided into six directions, killing the young man who used the will of the wind to sneak attack behind his back.

There is no way to avoid it, the young man recognized the Yang Yan deity, and the four martial arts wills were integrated into one sword, and he assassinated without hesitation, as if he was planning to decide the victory with one move.

A hint of surprise flashed in Yang Yan's eyes, although the Seven Divine Phantoms were only practiced to a small level, and the Phantom Gods were also vivid, the young man was just a life condensed by energy, and it was unbelievable that he was so keen to distinguish which one was the deity!

"It's a good time!" Yang Yan said coldly, his whole body gathering on the tip of the sword, and the will of the snow pressed on the young man to slow down.

At the same time, the killing sword intent surged, the deity and the five phantom gods waved the tip of the sword, and carved six "kill" characters out of thin air, and for a time the extremely terrifying killing machine came, as if the end was coming.