Well!

With a cold snort in his mouth, Gui Yi couldn't help but take three steps back, looking at the deep knife mark on his fist, feeling the trace of knife qi and knife intent remaining in that knife mark, his face couldn't help but sink!

As a person concerned, he naturally knew better than others, although his punch smashed the sword light and protected Fang Youzhe, but the strength contained in that sword qi was beyond his imagination, not only did it hurt him, but even his three phalanges also cracked!

And what shocked him the most was that the person who had slashed out a sword qi that could hurt him was not around here at the moment, but was coming here at a rapid pace, and there was still an extremely long distance between himself and Fang Youzhe!

"The world's famous swords are all defeated, and the heroes of ancient and modern times are now safe?"

Just when Guiyi was secretly shocked by that person's power, a heroic voice with endless depression and loneliness had already resounded in the sky above the Void Battlefield!

Daozun, Murong first sees!

No one was seen, only their voices were heard, but everyone knew who had arrived!

In this world, there can be such pride and domineering between the tones, and there is such a lonely and helpless person, except for the first time of the endless years, like a flash in the pan of the sword Venerable Murong, there will be no one else!

"Murong first met?"

After knowing the identity and experience of the comer from Fang Youzhe's divine soul transmission, Gui Yi said with a solemn face: "I can't imagine that among the descendants of Murong Chengkong, such a figure has appeared, it is really amazing, thinking about it, he should be able to blind his eyes when he dies!"

As the only survivor of the Shenwu clan in the primeval period, from ancient times to the present, the ancestor of the Shenwu clan, he naturally felt more deeply than anyone else about the power contained in the knife that Murong first saw, and what kind of power the other party could slash out of such a knife!

After all, not only did he personally experience the Realm Emperor's dominance in the world, but he also had a lot of intersections with the ancient War Emperor!

And he naturally knew what the approaching Murong Chusaw meant to the current situation on the Void Battlefield?

It's like walking in the starry sky, looking at the beauty of the starry sky, the wonder of the void, dressed in an ordinary green clothes, with long hair moving with the wind, returning to a youthful state, with a handsome face, and a plump spirit like jade, Murong slowly appeared above the void battlefield!

And with his appearance, those strong people who were hidden outside the void battlefield actually snorted in unison, and they felt that their souls were directly struck by a sharp blade, and there was an indescribable uncomfortable feeling all over their bodies!

And with the muffled humming, there were several relatively weak ones, who could no longer hide their figures, and they actually showed their figures directly from their hiding places!

What a sharp, domineering knife intent!

Although the feeling of being like a sharp blade on their backs was fleeting, everyone couldn't help but gasp, intimidated by Murong's momentum at the first sight!

Sure enough, it is worthy of being the supreme in the sword, and it really deserves its name!

"Good!"

is also a master of the knife, the sword qi is surging like a sea of clouds and waves, after slashing the track back in a hurry, she looked at Murong Chu, who was full of sword intent like a galaxy, and couldn't help but cheer!

Just as the Heavenly Sword Nangong had no regrets that day, he had been chasing such an opponent all his life, for Murong when he first saw him, even if he knew that the other party was an ally on his side, he couldn't help but have an indescribable battle intent at this moment!

And that kind of fighting spirit is nothing else, it is a hero who knows a hero, and it is a kind of sympathy that is difficult to find as a fellow opponent!

"Roar!"

At this moment, with a roar of rage, the Origin Ancestor Imperial God was like an incomparably hot meteorite, and was directly slashed down from the air by the Heavenly Swordsman, and smashed into a deep pit of magma boiling!

Reaching out and touching the place where his chest was smashed by the Origin Ancestor God, the Heavenly Swordsman waved his hand with a flat face, as if those few sternums that were shattered by the other party were just a trivial matter for him!

Glancing at the Heavenly Swordsman, Murong Chujian nodded slightly, as if to tell the other party that the problem that the other party was worried about had been solved, and the Suffering Realm Continent was safe for the time being!

I don't know if it was because of the power of Murong Chujian, or because Fang Cai's divine soul was slashed by Murong Chujian's sword intent, which affected the Yuan Ancestor Imperial Immortal and others, after the Heavenly Swordsman slashed away the Yuan Ancestor Imperial God with one sword, in addition to Ye Luo's discoloration of the stars who were still fighting with Da Luo Tian, the inextricable difference between the Qingsi Sword Spirit and the Yuan Ancestor Imperial Heavenly War, the Yuan Ancestor Dao Rail and the others retreated one after another, and seemed unwilling to entangle with the arrogant and nameless others anymore, so as not to give Murong the opportunity to take advantage of the first sight!

Bang!

The Origin Ancestor God, who was slashed into the ground by the Heavenly Swordsman, rushed up from under the ground with full of anger and rolling magma, and came to the sky, at this moment, his face can be described as ugly!

Although it was true that he was affected by the other party's vast sword intent like a galaxy because of the appearance of Murong Chujian, but being slashed by the Heavenly Swordsman like this, he still felt that he had been greatly insulted, and at the same time, he had to admit that the progress of the Heavenly Swordsman over the years was really great, and he was faintly no longer under them!

However, although his face was very ugly, there was not the slightest worry in the eyes of the Origin Ancestor God, because he clearly knew that not only the Heavenly Swordsmen had a backhand on their side, but they also had them!

Moreover, the Origin Ancestor Imperial God suddenly raised his head and glanced in one direction, and a strange sneer appeared on his face at the same time!

"Three feet of autumn water and a wisp of wind, looking all over the world, it is difficult to find a knife trace, I still remember the slow voice of the year, the love is extinguished, and the smile is shallow, and the hatred is Yanran!"

At this moment, a voice with a hint of resentment and hatred had already reached everyone's ears!

In a flash of sword light, a woman with sword intent and peerless elegance swept out of a void passage that was naturally exuded by the sword qi that naturally emanated from her, and a sword appeared directly on the void battlefield, far away from Murong Chujian!

It was Murong Yanran!

Looking at Murong Yanran, who was overflowing with sword qi like a moonlight, the Heavenly Swordsman's gaze couldn't help but sink, and then he couldn't help but sigh secretly!

After all, even if they were extremely clear about the grievances between Murong Chujian and Murong Yanran, they didn't have the slightest solution!

"Little sister!"

Looking at Murong Yanran, who was pointing at him with a sword intent, Murong Chu said with a calm face: "Today's matter is very important, do you really want to go your own way?"

"Hehe......"

Murong Yanran let out a long laugh and said, "Big brother, for so many years, you should know that I have only one purpose, and that is to fight with you and prove that you were wrong that day!"

"Hey!"

Sighing slightly, Murong Chujian shook his head and said, "So many years have passed, how many old people have been ancient, is it still so important whether the right or wrong of the day is still so important?"

"Not important? haha......"

Murong Yanran's face was full of hideous expression, and he shouted, "Do you know how I have come over for so many years in order to defeat you? Do you know what price I have paid? You don't know ......?"

It seemed that because of thinking of her experience over the years, Murong Yanran's emotions became more and more excited, and she shouted: "Because in your eyes, I, Murong Yanran, have always been just a little sister who follows you and can never stand side by side with you!"

The sword light flashed, and a long sword as white as jade, exuding a faint glow, had already appeared in Murong Yanran's hand, she held the long sword in her hand, and pointed directly at Murong Chujian and said: "In my eyes, everything about you is irrelevant, right now I just want to fight with you!"

Although there is still a distance of hundreds of miles between each other, in the eyes of Murong Chujian who sees such an existence, the distance of a few hundred miles is just like in front of him, and for the hatred and persistence revealed in Murong Yanran's eyes, Murong Chujian's brows can't help but frown slightly, because he really doesn't want to confront the other party at this time!

For Murong Yanran, as a brother and a teacher, he naturally knows how terrifying and amazing his little sister's talent and talent are, even if he didn't have himself back then, the other party's achievements may not be slightly weaker than now, and even, even he has to admit that maybe it may be above himself!

Of course, the premise is that the other party can control the obsession and magic barrier in her heart!

Yes, the obsession and demonic obstacle in Murong Yanran's heart that came out of nowhere was deeply felt when he saw the other party for the first time, and it was precisely because of this that he took it with him, wanting to guide and dispel it through his own strength, and now it seems that he may not only not do it, but also completely stimulate it!

Ay!

He sighed secretly in his heart again, and immediately his expression moved, because a voice like a vicious dog had already reached his ears!

"Woo ......"

The dog's cry is low, but in the ears of everyone, it is like Hongzhong Avenue, which is shocking!

Like a phantom, like a rose blooming, the Heavenly Assassin had already appeared beside the Heavenly Swordsman, he looked up at the starry sky above, and said with a slightly deep face: "The vicious dog raised by the old dog is here!"

"It's good to be here!"

The Heavenly Swordsman held the Heavenly Sword in his hand, and said with murderous intent in his eyes: "If you don't kill it, how can that old dog show up!"

As if the existence of the old dog they called had been mentioned, the Heavenly Assassin no longer had any scruples, and he said with a grim expression, "That old dog will really show up?"