At this point, many people present have already seen his origin, two-handed swords, and the spell is special, plus he cares about Liu Yunxi of the Wuji Palace, his identity is already obvious.

It can be seen that he deliberately concealed it, although many people guessed it, but he did not say it explicitly.

He was almost injured by the sword, he was more careful, but one of the swords had already left his hand on its own, Yan Yi was stunned when he saw this, fortunately, there was still a sword in the other hand, but Yan Yi was not careless before.

The white-clothed monk in front of him really didn't look powerful, but really powerful, although he had a two-handed sword in his hand before, but if it wasn't for the spirit control sword to block his attack, he was afraid that he would be hit hard by his move.

This suddenly flew away a sword, and he was naturally a little confused, and he completely lost the desperate attack before.

Just now, he just made a move, if suddenly others helped, I was afraid that I would not die here directly, I was the one who wanted to kill in order to live, if I died to kill someone, wouldn't that mean it?

Thinking that he was much more careful, like him, the white-clothed monk in the Ten Thousand Ancient Caves was also very careful, put on a posture, and looked at Yan Yi very vigilantly, his every move seemed very dangerous to him at this time.

"You block the demonic energy for me first, I'll deal with this person first, just block the demonic energy, and you don't have to help. Staring at Yan Yi tightly, the white-clothed monk's spiritual sense spoke to everyone.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist, just leave this to us, this devil's attack methods are not very good now, we can block it. ”

"Teach him a hard lesson and let him know the fate of the demon!"

“......”

Everyone responded, separating the demonic qi that had been attacking from time to time at that time, and the black shadow did not continue to strengthen the offensive, but was very interested in paying attention to this place.

Not to mention Yan Yi's sword just now, even it was a little surprised.

It's the same person, but I've never seen him use such power in the enchantment before, and this power is stronger, although it's stronger than the whitefriar's, but it's hard to say whether it's going to win or lose.

Seeing this situation, Yan Yi's heart was much more nervous than before, especially the sword where the spirit was located never came back, and he didn't know where he had gone, and this small space spirit couldn't detect it at all.

"Why don't you move?"

"It should be in fortune, or maybe it's just waiting for the moment. ”

......

More than ten breaths passed, but the two did not move, and everyone couldn't help but start to guess, in fact, both of them were waiting for the other party to make the first move, or attack or defend, and then they could make better judgments.

Compared with the calm above, Chen Jian underground was so frightened that he wanted to flee immediately.

It didn't take long to go deep into the ground, the demonic qi became thicker and stronger, and at this time, he could only use the sword shadow to block in front of him, and the speed was not fast at all under the constantly rushing demonic qi.

"I feel that this is already the limit, what should I do next, this sword qi doesn't seem to last too long......" After walking a long distance, at this time, Chen Jian had already felt that the speed of the sword shadow in front of him was accelerating and began to fade, and he hurriedly said in a spiritual sense.

After speaking, I only heard the voice of the spiritual consciousness and responded:

"Closer, a little more. ”

After hearing Chen Jian's wry smile, the spiritual sense said again: "This should be able to be done if you change it to those two swords, but this one can't, this is already the limit, and why do you insist on coming to this place, what's the use of coming here?"

After asking again, there was no response, Chen Jian retreated, rather than continue to waste time here, it was much more practical to quit and call Yan Yi to help, here with himself and this sword shadow, he couldn't advance a foot further, let alone a foot away.

He was about to retreat, only to feel someone approaching behind him, he hurriedly looked back, and when he saw someone, he breathed a sigh of relief, and asked in a spiritual voice:

"What are you doing here?"

The person who came was Ji Ling'er who came down, she still had a lot of distance from Chen Jian, although the Kunlun mirror was in front, but her limit was already there, seeing Chen Jian here, she responded:

"I'll see if I can do something for you. ”

"Here I see that you can't protect yourself, so it's better to go back. Chen Jian didn't mean to appreciate it at all, and said directly.

"If you want to bring something over, I can really help, this mirror is not affected by these demonic qi without external force, you can watch it. After saying that, she retreated far away, Chen Jian thought she was leaving, and hurriedly said with spiritual sense:

"I don't know you, but thank you for your help, please throw me that mirror. ”

didn't say anything else, she directly threw the Kunlun Mirror over, and the Kunlun Mirror was indeed unaffected without any force, and Chen Jian grabbed the thing.

Hiding behind the sword shadow, Chen Jian held the Kunlun mirror but didn't know how to use it, only to hear Ji Ling'er continue:

"There's only one way to put it in front of it and throw it back to me, and if you can trust me, forget it. ”

Hearing her say this, Chen Jian was a little hesitant, he knew that he could control this sword shadow only with the existence of that book, if he ......

"Give her the things, you go back first, and leave the rest to her." He was hesitating about what to do when the familiar voice sounded again, and he was looking forward to it, and he didn't know what to do at this time.

It was impossible for Chen Jian to live without any protection from this powerful demonic qi, so he didn't hand over the things to Ji Ling'er until he was in a safe place, and then he retreated, and Ji Ling'er was curious after getting the book, and looked through it several times to no avail.

"Ling'er, don't look at it, teach me the Kunlun Mirror control method, and then throw me to the center of this demonic qi outflow. ”

Looking through it to no avail, suddenly the spiritual sense heard this transmission, Ji Ling'er smiled and said:

"He Shaoji, it's really you!"

"Hurry up and do as I say, or the monster will suddenly go crazy and don't know what will happen. He Shaoji was very anxious at this time, who knew that she didn't feel nervous at all at this time.

"I know, it's good to borrow your Kunlun Mirror, listening to this tone as if you borrowed me, if it weren't for the current situation, I really don't want to lend it to you......" A look of reluctance, but she still passed on the method of control first, and then put the book in it and threw it all her way to the center of the demonic qi dispersion.

As soon as the Kunlun mirror left her hand, she was repelled by the demonic energy, and she couldn't get close to the previous position, and after waiting for a while, she saw that there was no reaction, and she was still very helpless to retreat.

Back on the ground, Ji Ling'er was stunned, her eyes were completely on Yan Yi and the white-clothed monk, at this time the two were fighting, this is not a long time to leave, how can this be?

The monster is watching, but these people are in a civil war?

"Sister Ling'er, you're here, take out the Kunlun Mirror, let's get ready first, if something happens, you may hide in it first, at least you won't die here immediately." Seeing Ji Ling'er go out, Xiao Zhi couldn't care about the wonderful battle between the two of them, so he hurriedly ran to persuade him.

It's just that Ji Ling'er's Kunlun mirror was borrowed just now, so she didn't know why she asked rhetorically:

"What's going on, it looks like you don't need the Kunlun Mirror yet, right?"

Xiao Zhi Lingzhi explained everything that happened before, but Ji Ling'er lost her previous nervousness, she said with a smile:

"I can fix it, look at my ......"

So saying, she fled to the two, and without immediately interrupting them, she stopped and watched.

It's not that she's not busy, but the battle between the two really can't be seen anywhere, although Yan Yi has a lot of injuries on his body at this time, and the white-clothed monk hasn't received any sword wounds on his body, but the palms of his hands are already bloodstained.

Yan Yi's moves are mostly open and close, no matter what kind of spell it is, there is nothing that can be blocked by this sword, even if the two swords in his hands are together, he can see the bending.

At first, he failed to give full play to the advantage of the sword in his hand and suffered a lot of injuries, but at this time, although he had many injuries on his body, it did not affect him at all, but the more he fought, the more excited he became, and at this time he took the initiative.

Seeing such a change in the number of breaths, everyone began to change color, and they all began to get nervous, after all, if he accidentally lost, then the next ......

"Who is this He Shaoji, is it also the same ...... Like this fellow Daoist, he came out of the hidden world?"

"I heard that it is from the Martial Extreme Realm, have you heard of this force?"

"No, not to mention the power, I haven't even seen the spells used, I didn't expect that the sword he used before was so powerful, or did this person have such strength himself?"

“......”

Everyone was still mainly concerned about what was happening here, and the black shadow demonic energy was getting less and less, and they didn't pay attention to it more and more, and they kept talking about it at this time.

"You can't stop me, it's better to stay away, or I'll be a real killer." Yan Yi's eyes were slightly red, and he pointed his sword at the white-clothed monk and said.

At this time, the white-clothed monk was cloaked, blood flowed down, dripping down the blade of the sword, and he was still panting in his mouth, and he also looked at Yan Yi with slightly red eyes.

"If you want to kill her, kill me first, and you may not be able to kill me, just come here, why bother talking nonsense!" has never been so embarrassed, at this time he was not only angry in his heart, his right hand slowly raised his sword, he said.

"Since you save the dead, then ......"

Yan Yi raised his sword and was about to continue slashing, when he saw Ji Ling'er suddenly appear in front of him and stopped, he frowned slightly, if he didn't know that she was Kunlun's person, I am afraid that even she would be directly slashed by this sword.

Without waiting for Yan Yi to ask what he meant, Ji Ling'er's spiritual sense asked:

"He Shaoji asked you to come to kill the same kind of monks?"

"What do you mean by that?" Yan Yi originally wanted her to get away, but who knew that this was what she said, compared to the previous sentence, his tone changed greatly, and he asked.