The changes that were taking place on Fang Yuan's body, no one knew what was going on, except for Jin Hanxue, no one paid attention to it, this vicious battle between the Sword Washing Pool and the Evil Sword Cultivation had reached a critical time, the four Chengtian elders had accumulated a lot of strength at this moment, naturally no one would leave their hands, the sword spirit was destroyed to the extreme, and it slashed towards the disciples of the Sword Washing Pool.

But although the people of Chengtian Sword Dao attacked in advance and took advantage of it, when it came to cultivation, the four elders were all primordial infants, and they were one level higher than the disciples of the Sword Washing Pool, but when the disciples of the Sword Washing Pool were in danger, they still exerted their superhuman imagination potential, led by the disciple who called Xuanchi, the sword intent was agitated, and they were able to accept the pressure of the people of the Sword Washing Pool, and they were struggling to support it.

"Hehe, one of the seven famous swords of the Sword Washing Pool, it really lives up to its name......"

And in this fierce battle, the young master of Chengjian was also watching coldly, calculating in his heart.

As soon as they came up, the focus of the sneak attack was on the Yuanying Sword Immortal, thinking that if they got rid of this person, everything would be fine, but they didn't expect that the Sword Washing Pool was willing to send a sword to the ninth snow line, and what they didn't expect was that this Sword Washing Pool was clearly only a Jin Dan cultivator, but he had already cultivated to the Sword Heart realm, and he had obtained one of the seven famous swords in the Sword Washing Pool.

In this way, it made the strength he exerted at this time more terrifying than that Yuan Ying Sword Immortal, plus those Sword Washing Pool disciples were also desperate, and at this time, they did not solve them as easily as they imagined!

"There are many dreams at night, and there are changes ...... later"

This thought quickly appeared in his heart, and his eyes became cold.

If you have the advantage, why continue to fight with these people?

Every evil cultivator of Chengtian Sword Dao has been chased and killed countless times by the Sword Washing Pool, and he believes in a truth in his heart.

Only a dead Sword Washing Pool disciple is a good sword cultivator!

"Huh!"

He had a certain thought, so he stepped out directly, with a smile on his face, and suddenly, he reversed the black long sword, stabbed lightly in the center of his eyebrows, stained with a drop of natal essence blood, and then silently recited in his mouth, and a sword intent suddenly soared at this time, and then there were seven or eight black shadows around him, quietly suspended in the void.

"Kill them!"

The young master of Chengtian smiled faintly and pinched his sword finger.

The seven or eight black shadows beside him swayed the Dao Sword intent at the same time, just like the seven or eight disciples whose strength was not inferior to the white robes of the Sword Washing Pool disciples, they wrenched towards the surroundings at the same time, and the pressure on the disciples of the Sword Washing Pool suddenly increased.

And Xuanchi, the sword who was guarding at the front, saw this scene, his eyes were red, he gritted his steel teeth, and he came up, and smashed the sword heart fiercely, and on the ice spirit sword in his palm, a dazzling cold light immediately gushed out, condensed in one place, and it was like a wall against the group of black shadows, and then the cold flowed, and he wanted to swing these shadows away, and a sword slashed back.

But at this moment, the young master of Chengtian had already laughed happily, and then the black demon sword pointed lightly.

Thundered!

The shadow of Elder Min appeared beside him, although it was a virtual body, but the sword intent of his body skyrocketed, turning into a boundless wind and snow, like snow falling, rumbling straight towards the sword Xuanchi and falling down, the sword intent was terrifyingly strong.

The sword was Xuanchi, and one sword took over seven or eight sword spirit attacks, which could still be withstanded, but Elder Min's sword spirit shot out, but it was directly beyond the range he could bear, the cold light in front of him shattered inch by inch, and the whole person was also bounced out, and his back hit the stone wall of the sword mound heavily, and after calming for a long time, his face suddenly turned pale, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

"Kill them!"

Young Master Chengjian glanced at Elder Min's sword spirit with satisfaction, waved his hand easily, and said, "Be careful not to hurt your soul!"

Several Chengtian Sword Dao elders around looked at each other, smiled, and pounced at the same time.

When they struck, they all destroyed the sword spirit, and several black shadows appeared around everyone, looking like there were dozens of people, the evil aura was clear, the sword intent was swinging, and they were connected to each other, like a tide, it seemed to roll towards the disciples of the sword washing pool.

"Alas, the Tao eliminates demons, so what can I do......"

A sigh suddenly rang out.

Just as they were about to pounce in front of the group of Sword Washing Pool disciples, the Yuanying Sword Immortal, who had been attacked by the young master of Chengtian and had been seriously injured, suddenly opened his eyes, and a splendor of brilliance poured out in his eyes, but a villain who looked like him suddenly appeared, holding a sword light, jumping straight into the air, and then suddenly swung forward.

That sword light was extremely terrifying, directly crushing that piece of black tide, and directly rushed towards the young master of Chengtian.

"It's not good, the baby is out of the shell......"

All the cultivators in the audience were shocked, and they all cried out in silence, regardless of good or evil.

No one expected that this Yuanying Sword Immortal, at this juncture, would not hesitate to come out of the shell to defend against the enemy.

There are very few sword cultivators who are good at coming out of the shell of the Yuan Baby, and there are many more, they can't come out of the shell at all, if they are forced out of the shell, although it is possible to exert extremely strong strength in a short period of time, but whether they can return to the body is an unanswered question.

And this Yuanying Sword Immortal was obviously seriously injured in his body, and his strength was not good, so he simply worked hard.

When he came out of the shell, he had no hope of returning to the flesh.

"Huh!"

Yuan Ying came out of the shell, and directly slashed in front of the young master of Chengtian with a sword, which was sharp and terrifying.

Even the young master of Chengtian was obviously taken aback, fortunately he had already refined Elder Min's divine soul, and in an instant, the shadow of Elder Min rushed directly in front of him, colliding with the sword immortal's primordial infant, and then both of them retreated back at the same time.

Even the young master of Chengtian broke out in a cold sweat, and said hatefully: "Forcibly out of the shell, I'll see how long you can hold out......"

As he spoke, he destroyed Elder Min's sword spirit body, and he took a step back, rolled his big hand, and boomed, but from the gap in the sword mound, he led a large cloud of wind and snow outside, and it was like a supernatural power, with a wave of his big hand, he rushed out directly towards the sword immortal's primordial baby, and the temperature inside the entire sword mound suddenly dropped in such a moment.

"On this snowfield, ordinary Yuan Ying doesn't dare to come out of the shell, let alone a sword cultivator?"

Looking at the Sword Immortal Yuanying who was wrapped in wind and snow, a sneer appeared on the face of the young master of Chengtian, and he waved his hand at the same time.

Those elders didn't wait for his command at all, and they had already attacked the group of seriously injured Sword Washing Pool disciples, after all, they were Yuanying cultivators, although because they didn't have a foreign treasure to protect their bodies, the wind and snow that broke through the ninth snow line were really not light, but now in this sword shrine, the longer they stayed, the more mana they recovered, and at this time, it was already more and more fierce.

In this case, even the Yuanying Sword Immortal couldn't support it, and his intuition was dignified by a sword immortal, a sword, and so many elite white robes, in this sword shrine, he was actually restrained everywhere, and there was no hope of turning the tables, and his heart immediately became desperate.

He didn't hesitate to die, he also wanted Yuanying to come out of the shell, and wanted to fight for the disciples to get a glimmer of life, but what he didn't expect was that the young master of Chengtian was not stupid, and he actually directly led the snowfield wind and snow in, which happened to restrain his Yuanying, and now he is on the verge of collapse......

And the sword named Xuanchi, his own strength was originally very terrifying, even against the four great elders of the Chengtian Sword Dao, he also had the power to defeat, but he was suppressed by the young master of Chengtian, and he had been injured before, and at this time, he couldn't support it, as for the other disciples of the Sword Washing Pool, under the pressure of the four great elders of the Chengtian Sword Dao, how much could they support?

"God, after all, are you still fueling demons and destroying my righteous path?"

A lamentation sounded in a deep voice, and this Yuan Infant Sword Immortal's mind was horizontal, exuding a faint divine thought.

"Hehe, the most annoying thing is you pretentious people......"

The young master of Chengtian felt this thought, but Sen Ran sneered, and a hint of ridicule flashed in his eyes.

"The righteous path is not destroyed, even if I destroy the sword heart, I will force you to ......"

In a low sigh, a gray light had already emitted from the primordial infant, indescribably terrifying.

"Uncle don't ......"

The disciples of the Sword Washing Pool were all shocked, and they flew up, wanting to stop them.

However, the four Chengtian elders looked terrified, and at the same time, countless sword spirits were sacrificed to attack the generals, also with the intention of stopping them.

At this moment, a sword intent suddenly rushed straight to the dome.

At this critical moment, this sudden sword intent made all of them frightened.

Hurriedly turned his head, and saw Fang Yuan sitting cross-legged on the ground, at this time he was still sitting still, opposite sitting Jin Hanxue, she had been holding Fang Yuan's palm tightly, she was bloody from being cut by countless sword lights, but unexpectedly, she did this, it was actually useful, it seemed that Fang Yuan, who had already fallen into deep evil, had a faint golden light above her head.

That evil spirit is rapidly fading, and in its place, there is a wave of righteousness.

Even the white cat that had been sitting next to them, at this time, seemed to show a look of surprise in his eyes, and he was much more energetic, suddenly jumped up, and began to circle around Fang Yuan and Jin Hanxue......

Looking at this scene, especially feeling the changes in the qi on Fang Yuan's body, the disciples of the Sword Washing Pool were suddenly full of panic.

Jian Zi Xuanchi's face turned pale and looked at Yuanying Sword Immortal: "Uncle Shi, we were wrong just now......

His voice seemed to be mixed with incomparably bitterness: "He wasn't in the demon just now, but in resisting the demon's thoughts!"

"What he cultivates is not the Chengtian Sword Codex......"

And the evil sword cultivator shouted even more terrifyingly: "It doesn't make sense, why does his sword intent improve so quickly?"