"A little bit, a little bit, just a little more time for the senior brothers. ”

According to Murong Xiu's rough estimate, giving Senior Brother and Fifth Feiliu another half an hour to seal the crack on the boundary wall, and the Demon Clan master must not be allowed to approach the two of them in this half an hour.

Success or failure in this move, thinking of this, he once again urged Luo Hou's eyes, hoping to use the power of the illusion to contain an enemy, and drag it until the senior brother and the fifth Feiliu complete the sealing crisis and solve themselves.

The heavens and the earth darkened in an instant, and the master of the demon clan who was fighting with the eldest grandson Jingru was pulled into the illusion. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the three of the eldest grandson Jingru immediately returned to Yan Ruyu's aid, even if it was delayed, it would take half an hour.

"The Terrans are really cunning, and they are good for nothing but intrigues. ”

The master of the demon clan who stopped Yan Ruyu looked at the four girls with disdain, and slapped his palms down at the moment, extremely ruthless.

The demon clan doesn't know what it means to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!

The power of the Nine Heavens Peak was so powerful that it was far beyond what the Eight Heavens Realm could contend with. Under this palm, the eldest grandson Jingtong and Yan Duo both vomited blood and fell to the ground and lost the strength to fight again, while the eldest grandson Jingru persevered with perseverance, but there was blood on the corners of his lips.

As for Yan Ruyu, she couldn't be better, if she was at her peak, she still had the strength to fight with her, but unfortunately the previous consumption was too great, even if she resisted this blow, she couldn't last long.

At this time, another demon clan came to kill, and Tang Xiao and the others could only support it.

"Nine Heavenly Element Realm Force, Thousand Burials in the Sea of Flowers, Blood Sea Rose"

Seeing that Tang Xiao and the others were in danger and couldn't hold on anymore, Yan Ruyu was seriously injured and scattered the sea of blood rose flowers to those demons. In the blink of an eye, the demons' eyes were red and confused, and they could not distinguish between friend and foe, and they attacked their companions one after another.

"Poof!~~"

At the same time, the master of the demon clan did not care about the safety of his clansmen, and took the opportunity to seriously injure Yan Ruyu, vomit blood, and lose the strength to fight again. Then he injured the eldest grandson Jingru with a palm, and then he didn't even look at those red-eyed fellow clansmen, and flew straight towards Murong Zheng and the fifth Feiliu.

A few people could only watch, and at this moment they had no strength to stop it.

Zheng!!~~

A giant sword descended from the sky, just blocking the path of the demon clan, and a figure followed, like a sword, the sword followed the shape, and the shape was arbitrary. The sword intent between the gestures was high-spirited and sonorous, and it actually beat the demon clan master to retreat.

Yan Ruyu and the others looked up, but no one recognized the identity of this person, and it was evident that his attainments in body technique and sword dao were obviously very deep in connection with the Qi Sect.

This person is about 20 years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, mighty, domineering in one move, the whole person is like a peerless sword out of the sheath, and the unrivaled sword momentum is indomitable and invincible.

"Who is he?!"

Tang Xiao and Tang Min, who retreated to the back, look at me, I look at you, they all had blank expressions, but they just felt an extremely familiar feeling in this person's body.

The sword, in this person's hand, is a blade to kill the enemy, and it is like a perfect work of art, opening and closing between attacks and kills, seemingly out of order, but in fact, it takes the lead step by step, as if it has seen through the opponent's moves, and it seems to be holding the opponent's nose, forcing the demon clan master to follow his own rhythm step by step towards the abyss of death.

The more Yan Ruyu and the others looked at it, the more frightened they became, and the demon clan master who was the opponent became more and more afraid of the fight, just because the strength of this suddenly appeared Terran master was far beyond imagination.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth suddenly darkened, and Murong Xiu and another demon clan master escaped from the illusion. At this time, Murong Xiu's injuries were extremely serious, and he saw that he had no strength to fight again, and the consumption of the demon clan master in the illusion was not small, otherwise he would not have been forced to lift the illusion.

Seeing this, Yan Ruyu wanted to step forward to help, but a gold-veined long sword was one step faster than her, and it thrust upside down in front of Murong Xiu.

"With the intention of becoming a sword, the qi is condensed in God, under the heavenly sword, ten thousand swords are called ministers!"

The young man who was confronting the master of the demon clan did not squint, and there were words in his mouth, and at the end, he turned his head and smiled at Murong Xiu, very close, very easy-going, and there was a faint trace of envy.

The gold-patterned sword is about three feet long, like bronze cast and gilded, revealing a transcendent atmosphere in its simplicity.

Thinking back to what the man said, Murong Xiu subconsciously held his hand towards the hilt of the sword, and used the method of the man to operate his vitality.

With a buzz, the golden-veined longsword actually produced a change in his hand.

Under the effect of subconsciously, Murong Xiu held the gold-veined long sword in one hand while using the young man's mantra to run his vitality.

In the blink of an eye, the golden-veined longsword underwent a mutation. The sound of the sword roared, the killing continued, and an extremely powerful golden vitality poured into his body along his arm, and then spread to the limbs and hundreds of remains, making him feel extremely comfortable immediately.

Under the infusion of this golden vitality, his body was no longer empty, although it was not to fully recover his vitality, but at least he had recovered four or five percent of his vitality.

Regaining his confidence, he raised his hand and pulled out the golden-veined sword, and with his understanding of sword and qi, he found that it was not a tangible sword, but an invisible sword formed by will, and it also resonated with the sword spirit in his body.

"The sword is endowed with clouds: the metaphysical sword, no one in ancient times, ten thousand swords are admired, and they are worshiped like gods. Heavenly Sword, this is actually a Heavenly Sword!"

At this moment, he was so excited, for the people of the Sword Dao, it would be the same for anyone, because this was the goal they had pursued with all their life's strength, the Heavenly Sword Realm.

"Heavenly Sword?!"

Hearing this, Tang Xiao and Tang Min were even more shocked, and looked at the young man at the same time.

Reaching the Heavenly Sword realm at the age of less than thirty requires such extraordinary talent and understanding, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a heavenly posture.

"Who the hell is he?"

After so many years of practicing kendo, Tang Xiao and Tang Min had never heard of such a character in kendo, perhaps they were more willing to believe that this person had been proficient in kendocraft for decades, and only looked so young because of his meritorious cultivation.

And Murong Xiu's feeling was very different from theirs, because he could deeply feel the eager and sharp aura on the golden-veined sword, not as calm and introverted as Murong Bai, but very similar to his sword dao, young and vibrant.

In this way, he can be sure that the young man's years are as they appear on the surface.

A young man's heart sprouted in his heart, he used to be the most talented disciple of kendo in the eyes of everyone, but in front of this young man, he didn't know how many times inferior.

He also has the opportunity and confidence to achieve higher kendo achievements at this young age.

Thinking of this, he slashed down the golden-veined sword, and under his intention, a sword qi flew out, even if he was seriously injured, he was confident that he would compete with the demon clan master again.

Kendo, when it is strong, it is strong.

Under the infection of the young man, he once again launched an attack on the demon master.

At this time, Yan Ruyu and the others were all reduced to spectators, witnessing the fierce battle between the two of the most talented people in today's kendo and the masters of the demon clan. In contrast, although Murong Xiu was completely at a disadvantage and would be injured from time to time, that perseverance and indomitable posture became more and more similar to that of a young man.