The second sword of the Western Desert Sword Demon is the one who really lives up to the word "Sword Demon" on his back.

The surging demonic qi roared towards Chen Yihe, and the countless poisonous snakes in the first sword turned into a giant python in this sword!

Demonic energy, bloodthirsty earth!

"'Bloodthirsty Python'!" the Western Desert Sword Demon used his most proud move!

The Western Desert Sword Demon was not only targeting Chen Yihe alone, but even Feng Yichu, Huang Gaoyu and others were within his killing range!

Sword Demon, Sword Demon, Demon Word, you can't be ashamed of this word!

The others retreated one after another, but Chen Yihe had no way to retreat, he was the one who was targeted by the giant python.

Chen Yihe clasped his hands together on the hilt of his sword, tried his best to transport his true qi, and slashed towards the giant python!

"When!" the two swords collided together, bursting out with endless impact.

If it weren't for the sword aura of the Western Desert Sword Demon being stronger than Chen Yihe, his bloodthirsty sword would definitely be shattered by the Heavenly Machine Sword.

The giant python struggled in pain, and it tightly wrapped around Chen Yihe.

Chen Yihe, how could he not be in pain? He felt that he was about to be squeezed to pieces by the sword qi of the Western Desert Sword Demon!, "We can't go on like this!" he gritted his teeth and exerted his sword qi to the extreme!

"Smack!" The giant python was smashed by Chen Yihe!

The sword pool, which was already in tatters, was shattered by the shattering stones, and the swords flew in chaos! Powerful sword qi rushed from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.

The people down the hill have already felt it.

Zhou Ke turned his head, glanced at the top of the mountain, sighed deeply, "Alas!" and then left unwillingly.

The Western Desert Sword Demon took three steps back, he was a dignified Sword Demon, he never thought that he would one day regress in the battle with others, let alone a junior!

However, he was not as angry as he imagined, before he met Chen Yihe, no one had ever been able to withstand his second sword, and now that Chen Yihe had done it, his interest was even stronger, and he was finally going to use the third sword that he had held back for many years!

Seeing that the Western Desert Sword Demon was unsuccessful, the hearts of the Huang family and his son were cold, because of blood loss and pain, Huang Zong's face was so white and miserable that his heart was so cold that people couldn't see it.

Huang Gaoyu was trembling, even though there were several comrades-in-arms standing beside him.

Even if there were thousands of people under the Divine Sword Mountain Villa, who had already rushed up the mountain, he knew that this would be useless, and their allegiance was equivalent to adding a few more corpses to the Divine Sword Mountain.

Chen Yihe slowly stepped forward with his sword and wanted to kill Huang Zong.

Where Huang Zong's leg was broken, a lot of blood flowed, and the blood quickly dried up under the scorching sun.

Huang Gaoyu wanted to stand in front of his father, but his trembling body was not under his control, but was dominated by the fear in his heart, which made him unable to muster the courage to stand forward.

Standing in front of Huang Zong were Feng Yichu and Luo Qingkui, both of whom were more or less injured, but for the sake of the Heavenly Machine Sword, they had to do it!

If Chen Yihe is let go today, when Chen Yihe completely masters the Heavenly Machine Sword, there will be no chance in the future!

"Chen Yihe! Come on, kill me! hehehe!" Huang Zong shouted at the top of his voice, he leaned on his sword and stood up with difficulty, his broken leg was still dripping blood.

As the owner of Shenjian Villa, in front of outsiders and clansmen, how could he lose his backbone!

Shenjian Mountain has accompanied his Huang family for thousands of years, and he asked Chen Yihe rhetorically, "My ancestors have been here for generations, how can I be bullied by you as an outsider?"

"Master Huang, five million taels, give it to me! I'll kill him for you!" Feng Yichu said to Huang Zong.

Huang Zong didn't wait for Chen Yihe's answer, but when Feng Yichu said this, it became his lifeline! Money, what is it? The things outside his body, how many he wants in the Divine Sword Villa!

No one would have thought that Feng Yichu would be able to say such a thing, especially Luo Qingkui.

"Brother Feng!" Luo Qingkui even thought that Feng Yichu had deviated from the direction.

Feng Yichu has indeed deviated from the direction, and it is seriously biased.

Chen Yihe didn't dare to underestimate Feng Yichu in front of him, this person had learned the sword for fifty years more than himself, and it was obvious that he was not boasting when he said such a thing.

"Hehe, boy, I've learned so much about the 'Huashan Sword Technique', then you know that there is a trick," Feng Yichu slowly pulled away the sword style, "Is it called 'Boundless Falling Wood'?"

Chen Yihe took a step back and raised his vigilance.

Feng Yichu struck first and swung his sword.

That was definitely the most exquisite swordsmanship that Chen Yihe and everyone present had ever seen!

Countless fallen leaves came from the sword qi, they obscured the sun in the sky, covering everything, they seemed to be floating in the sea, and they fell into the earth like falling leaves returning to their roots, and inadvertently, floated in front of Chen Yihe.

Feng Yichu approached Chen Yihe with a sword.

Chen Yihe had never seen such a fast and majestic swordsmanship, and others were even more dazzled.

Although Chen Yihe has the Heavenly Machine Sword in his hand, it is he who makes the sword, and his swordsmanship is not as good as that of people, and it is the same reason that his sword qi is inferior to that of people.

Feng Yichu seemed to be a different person, his posture was smart, his swordsmanship was elegant, and he was hiding murderous intentions everywhere.

This is the "Boundless Falling Wood"!

The boundless falling trees are falling, and the Yangtze River is rolling. The strongest move of the "Huashan Sword Technique"! The qi is infinite, the law is infinite, and everything is infinite.

forced Chen Yihe to retreat while fighting!

Feng Yichu's move "Boundless Falling Wood" seems to be inferior to the "Bloodthirsty Python" of the Western Desert Sword Demon, but its terrifying degree is far stronger than that of the "Bloodthirsty Python"!

Swords and swords are all murderous machines, and the moves leave no way to live.

Chen Yihe's "Mountains follow the plains", before the three swords came out, he was sealed by Yichu and broke the swordsmanship!

"When!when!when!" After another thirty moves, Chen Yihe was completely forced to a dead end, he had been stabbed three times by Feng Yichu, but fortunately, it was only skin trauma.

Feng Yichu almost took Chen Yihe's life these three times.

"Hehe, boy, you're still very tender!" Feng Yichu sneered, "Boundless Falling Wood" has reached the final stage, and no one can survive this last few swords!

"Really?" Chen Yihe decided to give it a go, he flicked off Feng Yichu's sword, and then threw the Heavenly Machine Sword into the sky.

"Do you really want to use that trick 'Green Dragon Descends to Nine Heavens'?" Feng Yichu obviously understood Chen Yihe very thoroughly, he knew that this move was learned by Chen Yihe from the Dragon King, however, it couldn't break its own swordsmanship.

The corners of Chen Yihe's mouth grinned, smiled slightly, and waved out the "Paiyun Palm" with both hands, and blasted at Feng Yichu.

Feng Yichu came to kill with his palm, the Heavenly Machine Sword fell, and his sword was steadily blocked.

"Smack. Feng Yichu's sword shattered, but he stabbed his sword qi out at the last moment, and he knew that Chen Yihe couldn't stop it.

The last sword of "Boundless Falling Wood" is extremely powerful and no one can stop it.

Facing the last sword of the "Boundless Falling Wood", Chen Yi used his finger as a sword, and a white shadow stabbed out from his fingertips!

Two sword qi met in mid-air. When the narrow road meets, the brave wins.

The white shadow pierced the sword on the opposite side and stabbed straight into Feng Yichu's chest!

"Whew!" the white shadow pierced through Feng Yichu's chest.

When the Heavenly Machine Sword fell, Chen Yihe caught it steadily.