Xiahou Shaohuai sneered: "Doesn't the palace master of the Broken Palace understand my strength?"

Yan Gexing just looked at him coldly, the purple lightning of the broken sword in his hand kept flashing, he broke through the air with a sword, and a thunderbolt at the tip of the sword slashed towards Xiahou Shaohuai, and the purple thunderbolt hit Xiahou Shaohuai's shoulder, making his shoulder instantly paralyzed.

Xiahou Shaohuai almost couldn't hold the magic sword in his hand, and the shoulder that was hit by this purple thunderbolt had lost consciousness, and now it was completely his will that was holding on.

Xiahou Shaohuai didn't expect Yan Gexing's cultivation to rise so fast, obviously his cultivation was only narrowly better than himself when he fought him last time, and now the gap between the two of them is getting bigger and bigger.

Xiahou Shaohuai felt deep jealousy, obviously he had been cultivating hard in the past few years, but he was still not as good as Yan Gexing, and the woman he liked was also in love with him.

He couldn't help but glance back at Mo Jiyu, who was still lying in the sea of flowers and was tortured by the effects of the medicine, and bit his lip fiercely.

If he can't get Mo Jiyu, then he will simply destroy her, so that no one can think about her anymore.

Xiahou Shaohuai wiped the blood that overflowed from his mouth, the momentum on his body opened, he closed his eyes, held the sword with both hands, and the wind that rose from the ground stirred his long hair, looking like he was about to become an immortal, and behind him gradually appeared like a giant sword.

Yan Gexing squinted slightly, watching Xiahou Shaohuai use the move of combining human and sword last time, and couldn't help but use an extra layer of mana to deal with it.

And Mo Jiyu, who was lying in the sea of flowers with a flushed face, instinctively felt dangerous, and was about to support his weak body to escape.

Yan Gexing made a move, holding the broken sword and waving it around Xiahou Shaohuai, those purple thunderbolts surrounded Xiahou Shaohuai, but at this time, Xiahou Shaohuai made a shocking move.

He swung his magic sword and turned around and slashed at Mo Jiyu who was lying in the sea of flowers, and a sword aura rose from the ground, attacking Mo Jiyu with a strong momentum.

Mo Jiyu was startled when she saw the sword qi coming towards her, Mo Jiyu was really a pervert, she wanted to kill herself directly, she ignored the weakness on her body, and was trying to roll to the side to avoid the attack.

And Yan Gexing watched this sword qi attack Mo Jiyu, and hurriedly dodged and came to Mo Jiyu's face, and forcibly suffered this sword qi.

Mo Jiyu watched as the sword qi hit Yan Gexing, and was about to ask him how he was, but Yan Gexing's body suddenly shook.

Xiahou Shaohuai looked at Yan Gexing's swaying body and sneered: "How could the Palace Master of the Broken Palace be injured because of such a sword qi?"

Yan Gexing looked at Mo Jiyu's smug expression, knowing that this person was using the strongest attack method of their Xiahou clan, and anyone who was hit by this sword qi would definitely die, it seemed that he really had murderous intentions towards Mo Jiyu.

If it weren't for the fact that his current strong body could withstand this sword qi, I am afraid that he would have been seriously injured a long time ago.

Yan Gexing's eyes narrowed dangerously, it seemed that he couldn't be merciful to Xiahou Shaohuai at all, even if he was the young master of the Xiahou clan, he was not afraid of offending the Xiahou clan at all.

Since this is the case, let this be the place where Xiahou Shaohuai is buried!

The corners of Yan Gexing's mouth were slightly hooked, and there was a murderous aura in those eyes that could not be concealed at all, and Xiahou Shaohuai also felt this killing intent very obviously, and his face couldn't help but become solemn.

Yan Gexing held the broken sword, looked at the purple thunder and lightning that kept flashing on the broken sword, and decisively used the broken sword to make the first decision to break the body.

Purple lightning wrapped the golden sword body, Yan Gexing swung his sword over, directly breaking through the dense red mist, but the red mist condensed again, and it became redder and redder, just like blood.

And the thick purple lightning went directly towards Xiahou Shaohuai.

Xiahou Shaohuai also held the ancient divine sword inherited by his own family and greeted him.

The sword qi swung out by the two magic swords collided with each other, causing a huge roar, and the purple thunder and lightning continued to entangle with the wind, forming a thunder and lightning wind scroll.

The lightning tordo finally disappeared.

Yan Gexing didn't expect that the magic sword in Xiahou Shaohuai's hand was amazingly powerful, and it could actually fight against his broken sword.

And Mo Jiyu was anxious when he watched these two people constantly fighting, but he couldn't recover his cultivation.

Both of these Rao attacks are so ferocious, what if it were the mountain itself. Gotta move a little farther away!

Seeing that Xiahou Shaohuai resisted his first move to break his body, Yan Gexing couldn't help but snort coldly, it seemed that if he wanted to fight quickly.

He used the second decisive decision - Breaking Blood.

The purple lightning turned into a huge lightning prison and shrouded Xiahou Shaohuai tightly, Xiahou Shaohuai tried to touch the purple lightning, but was paralyzed by the purple lightning at once.

And Yan Gexing immediately drew out the flame mark in the center of his eyebrows at this moment, and a hell flame immediately appeared on his palm.

As soon as the hellish flame appeared, the burning feeling in the air was extremely uncomfortable, and Mo Jiyu was even more uncomfortable by the sudden rise in temperature, and he unconsciously ran the Ice Lotus Secret Method, wanting to make the burning feeling that tightly wrapped himself away, but he forgot that he couldn't use his spiritual power at all now.

The Hell Flame grew bigger and bigger in Yan Gexing's hands, gradually scorching some of the red mist around it, and when those red mist saw this Hell Fire, it increased the output of the red mist to fight against the Hell Fire.

And Xiahou Shaohuai, who was trapped in the purple lightning thunder cage, kept holding his magic sword to slash this purple lightning thunder cage, wanting to break this purple lightning thunder cage and kill Yan Gexiao

Yan Gexing threw the hellish flame into the air, and the hellish flame emitted even hotter flames in a red mist, and through the red mist, only the faint light of the fire could be seen inside.

Hell Yanhuo and the red mist fought but it didn't work at all, so the Hell Yanhuo slowly contracted his body, and the Hell Yanhuo that was tightly trapped in the red mist emitted a scorching red light, and suddenly burned the red mist fiercely, and finally burned most of the red mist

And Mo Jiyu, who didn't continue to absorb the red mist, felt that his body was starting to improve, and he used a trace of aura that had been condensed just now to open the bracelet and take out the antidote pill and healing medicine.

She endured the severe pain and swallowed the medicine, half sat up, put her right wrist in the clamped knee and slammed it, her right wrist recovered, and she recovered her left wrist in the same way, but she was still unable to use her spiritual power, and constantly recovered some physical strength.