"Out!"

Yang Yan spat out a word, and the blood-colored greatsword roared out, and at that moment, all the disciples of the Tianyun Sect were suffocated, and their bodies were so stiff that they couldn't move, how terrifying was the blood-colored greatsword that was condensed into essence by the endless killing sword qi, and when it crossed the space, all the surrounding airflow particles were annihilated, forming a vacuum channel.

Where the sword passes, everything will be destroyed under the sword, God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks **!

Rumble!

The dark sky suddenly brightened, like a scorching sun suddenly rising into the sky, the disciples of the Tianyun Sect only felt that their vision was filled with dazzling light, as if countless sharp swords pierced into their eyes, and the pain was incomparable, and they hurriedly closed their eyes and turned their heads, one of the people in the Spirit Yuan Realm screamed miserably, his eyes were bleeding, and he crossed his cheeks, and he was terrified, the dazzling lightning before was not so strong because the actual distance was too far.

Boom Boom!

The aftermath of the explosion continued wildly, in the terrifying storm, the fire sword and the heavy sword collided together without any gap, shooting out incomparably gorgeous sparks, Ling Xiao and Yang Yan looked at each other, as if there was a flash of light, the black hair of the two of them was dancing wildly, their tiger mouths were cracked and the blood stained the hand holding the sword red, the inside of the body that seemed to be safe and sound was already a mess, the meridians and bones did not know how much they were broken, and the internal organs and organs suffered different degrees of trauma, but they resisted the serious internal injuries and refused to take a step back, so that there was no buffer, and the power of the collision was completely borne by their bodies, making the injuries even more serious。

For Ling Xiao, his pride does not allow him to retreat, if he retreats today, it will be a shadow for a lifetime, the heart of martial arts will be dusty, and his cultivation will encounter great obstacles in the future, and if he can't cross it, his life will be ruined!

For Yang Yan, he can't retreat, he has a chance to give up his life to fight, once he retreats, he will lose everything!

"Ahh Ling Xiao let out a beast-like roar, the muscles of his arms arched, and the strength of his body forcibly exploded, and suddenly the already overwhelmed blood vessels burst open, as if a water balloon with many holes pierced, and the slender blood sprayed out, dyeing it into a bloody man, but at the same time, the huge force erupted, and the heavy sword pressed the fire sword and gradually slashed towards Yang Yan, in fact, with the power of the flesh, Yang Yan was not inferior to Ling Xiao too much, but at this time, he fell into a disadvantage, which shows that Ling Xiao is doing everything, as for the order of the master Qingyan Daoist, he has already been thrown out of the clouds.

The exclamations of his disciples were heard, and he ignored them, and all his thoughts were devoted to this battle.

Today, he will kill Yang Yan, and no one can stop him!

Yang Yan watched his sword being pressed against his neck and constantly approaching his neck, and he would be forced to commit suicide if he only fell from the fire sword, but there was no panic in his pupils, but there was a trace of contempt in his eyes.

Ling Xiao was furious when he saw this, he didn't care that it would aggravate his injuries, and the strength in his hand was even stronger, the sharp blade of the Fire Flame Sword had already cut a shallow hole in Yang Yan's neck, and blood oozed out, and his life hung by a thread!

"Soul Slash!" At the critical moment, Yang Yan finally used one of the hole cards to attack the soul, and a streamer shot out from the center of his eyebrows, and it didn't enter Ling Xiao's eyebrows without any reaction time at hand, and above his soul sea, a pale golden sword suddenly appeared there, and a sword slashed!

"Ah!!h

The terrible screams pierced through the layers of clouds and mist, and the disciples of the Heavenly Fortune Sect were terrified when they heard it, and the soles of their feet seemed to have a cold aura rushing to their hearts, and they were almost terrified.

A heavy sword fell to the ground from the air, Ling Xiao held his head in both hands, beating desperately, his expression was extremely painful, his soul seemed to be cut in half by a sword, the pain of tearing from the soul was better than the pain of the flesh more than a hundred times, such a severe pain was difficult to withstand even if the will was as hard as Yang Yan, not to mention Ling Xiao, who had never been in contact with the god cultivation system, this time not only made his whole body strength suddenly discharge, he couldn't even hold the heavy sword, the soul sea suffered an unprecedented heavy blow, and he didn't know how long it would take to recuperate, unless there was a spiritual treasure that could nourish the soul。

At this time, Ling Xiao's seven orifices were bleeding, coupled with the bursting of blood vessels and his reddened body, like a demon crawling out of hell, and the timid people were afraid that they could be directly scared to death when they saw it.

This is the terrible soul attack, formless and substantial, any substantive attack can be ignored, any defense that has nothing to do with the soul can be ignored, directly hit the soul, people with strong non-soul power can't resist it at all, Ling Xiao's example is enough to make people remember, this is also Ling Xiao's cultivation is strong, and the soul power is not weak, if it is replaced by other Tianyun Sect disciples who suffer a soul slash from Yang Yan, I am afraid that the soul has been cut off and died.

At this moment, an unprecedented crisis enveloped him, Ling Xiao seemed to smell the breath of death, his body suddenly tensed, and in an instant, he forcibly endured the sharp pain from his soul and used his body technique to retreat violently.

At the moment when he retreated, even his afterimage was as clear as a real person, and a blood-colored sword light had already slashed through his throat, killing him, and the afterimage was directly shattered.

Seven kills sword method two styles, the sword out, should be punished!

If Ling Xiao's reaction was a little slower, the corpse would have been separated at this moment.

Yang Yan secretly sighed a pity, but he also knew that even if the soul attack was unexpected, it would still be difficult to kill a strong person like Ling Xiao in one fell swoop, not to mention that his goal had never been Ling Xiao!

The sword of punishment is intended to be punished, how can it be easily defeated?

The blood-colored sword light flashed and disappeared, but in the next moment, it appeared directly on the side of the slender neck of the Wind Bird......

"Stop!"

"Dare!"

The disciples of the Heavenly Cloud Sect were furious, Ling Xiao had just dodged the fatal blow and was shocked, only then did he find out that he had been fooled, and his eyes were also cracked, and they all rushed towards Yang Yan together, they must not let him kill the Wind Bird, otherwise all of them would be finished!

Eight miles in the air falls, except for the will of the wind and the yang flame of that realm, no one can live!

Only then did they know that it was not that Yang Yan was dying, but that they were extremely vicious, and they wanted to kill the flying wind birds, so that they could not gain a foothold in the sky, and wanted them to fall to their deaths!

Phew!

With a long roar of panic, the Wind Bird was a demon beast, and its perception of danger was more acute than that of human warriors, and before the sword was close, it frantically flapped its wings and wanted to escape, causing the disciples of the Heavenly Fortune Sect who had to run towards Yang Yan to fall backwards with an unstable body, only Ling Xiao still did not pause at all and pounced directly on Yang Yan, not hesitating to aggravate his injuries and spill blood all the way.

"Die!" Ling Xiao slapped out the Liuyun Sky Sleeve, the white horse was sharper than the blade, directly aimed at Yang Yan's head, if Yang Yan didn't stop, half of his head would be cut off.

"Soldier word, open!"

Yang Yan's hands were sealed and directly opened the soldier word formula, the previous state of the statute of limitations has long passed, under the extreme battle at high altitude, both the aura and the soul power have consumed too much, and he suffered extremely serious internal injuries, and immediately used the soldier word trick, and in an instant, he was dizzy and almost fell, but fortunately, he stabilized in time, turned into a shadow in the night, and the blood-colored sword light was close to the wind bird, it was inevitable, he fought to the death for this moment, killed the wind bird, he could still rely on the will of the wind to survive, but Ling Xiao and the others only died one way, he could survive！

In particular, he has used too many means this time, revealing too much incredible, once it is spread, both him and the Tianyang Dynasty may face great risks, so he must put an end to the possibility of spreading it, so Ling Xiao and his party must die no matter what!

He couldn't do it in his previous state, let alone his own strength now that he had fallen to the bottom, the only chance was to kill the Wind Bird, so that Ling Xiao and the others would have nowhere to fall down and shatter their bones!

"Poof!"

A crisp sound was like a thunderbolt in the night, and the disciples of the Tianyun Sect froze, watching the huge bird's head fly high, and the bright red bird's blood rose to the sky like a fountain, as if the sky had fallen.

"Yang Yan! I'm going to break you into ten thousand pieces!" Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then the unparalleled anger and murderous intent were vented like a volcanic eruption, how could he not expect to catch up or be a step slower, and was killed by this bastard prince first, although the Wind Bird was strong and had its head cut off and did not die immediately, and even the headless bird's body could fly for a distance before falling, but everything was a foregone conclusion, once the Wind Bird died, how could they still live?

The first thought, Ling Xiao was not thinking about how to live, but thinking about how to kill this bastard prince, could it be difficult to come up with such a vicious plan to harm them, and still want to live?

Even if you die, you will be thrown into the ghost gate first!

"Wow!" Yang Yan's face was as pale as paper, since the decisive battle of the Soul Valley Yue Wuchen, he had been fighting hard and fighting repeatedly, he had been hovering on the edge of life and death, and he had even burst out with high intensity, coupled with more and more severe internal injuries, his spirit and body had already reached the limit, just now he forcibly opened the weapon word trick again in order to successfully kill the wind bird, and finally couldn't suppress the injuries in his body, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blood vessels burst open, becoming the same bloody person as Ling Xiao, but his injuries were more serious than Ling Xiao, and his state was much worse.

Yang Yan staggered, the will of the wind was slackened, and his body fell straight into the air, the great consumption almost overdrew the body plus the outbreak of injuries in the body, he couldn't hold it anymore!

He felt that his eyelids were heavy, heavy, so heavy that he wanted to close his eyes, so heavy that he tried so hard not to let them sink but couldn't, gradually, his eyes closed, and the sound of the wind kept going away, and he could only feel his body sinking, sinking, sinking...... Finally, except for the last faint cry of terror in his ears and Ling Xiao's words full of anger and murderous intent, Yang Yan couldn't feel anything anymore and fell into complete darkness......

......

"Dust!"

Far away in a cultivation room in the Taihe Hall of the Tianyang Palace, the rich icy cold air is almost overflowing the stone room, and the surrounding stone walls are covered with a thick layer of frost, even the surrounding spirit gathering circle is covered with frost, a fairy in the ice who is not as beautiful as all the people in the world is living in the center of the magic circle, the cold is the most intense, and it has formed a solid icicle, surrounding the fairy arch in the center, as if protecting the fairy Dharma.

Suddenly, the supreme cold air poured out from the fairy's body, and suddenly the cold air in the stone room was thousands of times richer, and the air quickly condensed into ice, just in an instant, except for the square inch where the fairy stood, the surrounding was a cold wall of ice, the fairy covered his chest, and the good-looking eyebrows were frowned together, which was even more beautiful than the world, but it could make the most ruthless people in the world feel worried when they saw it, and a drop of crystal tears slowly dripped down, and was immediately frozen into ice crystals by the ubiquitous cold air......