"Kill!!"

A cold killing sound made people shudder, and immediately after, they saw countless blood lights, like a blood-colored red tide, surging towards the group of Qi cultivators below.

In an instant, I saw several Qi cultivators who were overwhelmed by this blood-colored red tide, and their flesh and blood suddenly turned into white bones.

"Demon Sect Demon, Hugh has to make a mistake!"

At the same time, a sharp shout came, followed by a sharp sword groan.

The next moment, I saw a cold light flash in the air, and a flying sword turned into an afterimage, slashing towards the blood-clothed monk wrapped in the blood-colored red tide.

The sword light was very powerful, and the blood-colored red tide that seemed to have extremely strong toughness was instantly torn apart by it.

"Ahh

Immediately after, only the bloody monk screamed miserably, and on his arm, a bloody mark was cut by the sword light.

Injured in an instant, this blood-clothed sect monk did not dare to continue to chase and kill the rest of the qi cultivation disciples, so he had to turn into blood light and dodge the sword light in the air.

This is also the biggest fear of the Great Van Mora Sect and the Bloody Cloth Sect monks when facing the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

The flying sword of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate Sword Cultivation was so powerful that even they didn't dare to attack it directly.

"Damn sword cultivation!"

With a scolding voice, I saw that the Blood-Cloaked Sect monk was dodging the continuous pursuit of the fierce sword light in the air, and there was also a strange spirit weapon in his hand.

I saw that this spiritual artifact was white all over, as if there were countless small bells hanging on top of a wooden stick.

"Jingle Bell ......"

The next moment, I saw the Bloody Sect monk gently shaking the spiritual weapon in his hand.

Immediately, a crisp bell rang out.

On the other side, it seemed to be affected by the other party's bell, and the sword light of the Ten Thousand Swords Foundation Cultivator who was chasing and killing was also stunned.

"Die!"

Seeing this, a trace of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the Bloody Cloak Monk.

In the next moment, only a blood-colored red tide swept away, and then it turned into a blood-colored demon shadow, and slaughtered towards the Ten Thousand Swords Foundation Cultivator opposite.

The shadow hissed, as if it had a demonic power that corrupted everything.

Seeing that this Ten Thousand Swords Foundation Building Monk was about to be injured by the Demon Shadow.

Suddenly, only the sound of a sword groan could be heard.

The next moment, I saw that in the air, countless flying swords bombarded and killed, instantly destroying the demon shadow in the air.

And it seemed that he was affected by the sound of the sword, and the Ten Thousand Swords Foundation Cultivator also woke up from the influence of the bell.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Li, for rescuing me!"

The Ten Thousand Swords Foundation Cultivator said to the white-faced monk who had just helped.

"Well, be careful, the spiritual weapons in the hands of these people seem to be able to disturb people's minds. ”

The white-faced monk nodded and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, the Ten Thousand Swords Foundation Cultivator glanced at the countless flying swords suspended around the white-faced monk's body, and couldn't help but say, "Senior Brother Li, you should be able to activate the countless sword formations here, why do you activate all the sword formations?"

Hearing this, the white-faced monk couldn't help frowning, and said in a deep voice, "I don't know what the reason, most of the sword formations here have lost their effect, and now I can activate only a few places." ”

"Damn, there must be a traitor in the mine, otherwise, we wouldn't be easily plotted, and now even the sword formation has lost its effect. ”

The Ten Thousand Swords Foundation Cultivator said hatefully.

"Okay, our six major sects and the Great Van Mora Sect and the Blood Cloth Sect are calculating each other this time, they can destroy our sword formation, and we have also invited the Zhengme Sword Immortal, this time we will definitely be able to defeat them in one fell swoop!"

The white-faced monk said coldly, his eyes involuntarily looking at the two figures facing each other in the sky.

Because, the result there is the key to the final outcome of this war.

Although the white-faced monk's tone was full of confidence in the righteous sword immortal, however, the ability of the mourning monk on the other side was too weird, and in his heart, he was still faintly worried.

"Poof!"

The Qing Sheng's sword qi crisscrossed the void, and in the blink of an eye, it pierced the chest of the mourning man opposite.

"Woo woo, it hurts, why do you hurt me, it hurts, woo woo woo......"

The chest was pierced, and the whimpering sound in the mouth of the man in mourning clothes was louder, but although he shouted pain in his mouth, his chest was strangely not a drop of blood.

Seeing this, just as my sword immortal's brows furrowed deeper, the man in mourning clothes opposite looked ordinary, but it gave him a very dangerous feeling.

"Hmph, no matter how many evil abilities you have, I'll cut them with a sword!"

Snorted coldly, I saw that the Qingsheng sword qi on my sword immortal's body was even stronger.

The next moment, I saw that he pointed to the sky, and a golden flying sword flew out, exuding panic and majesty, it was the natal flying sword of one of the seven great sword immortals, Zhengmy Sword Immortal - Zhengmy Immortal Sword!

"Zhengmy Sword Immortal actually used the Zhengmy Immortal Sword, it seems that this battle should also end!"

At the same time, in the ears of Lin Yifan, who was observing the air battle situation, a familiar voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing this, Lin Yifan turned his head to look and said with a smile, "When did Senior Brother Li wake up?"

Hearing Lin Yifan's words, Senior Brother Li Goudan couldn't help but glance at him, rubbed his somewhat sour neck, looked at Lin Yifan and said, "Senior Brother Lin, you were really ruthless just now!"

"Hehe, there was an emergency just now, so I can only do this, and I ask my brother to forgive me. ”

Lin Yifan arched his hand apologetically.

"Okay, for my brother, I want to thank you for saving me just now, how can I blame you?"

As he spoke, he saw Senior Brother Li Goudan looking up at the man in mourning clothes in the air, still with a palpitating expression on his face, and said, "That person is really terrible, just by crying, people can completely despair of this earthly world in their hearts and choose to commit suicide!"

Looking at the appearance of Senior Brother Li Goudan, Lin Yifan didn't know what this guy saw in his heart at that time.

However, Lin Yifan didn't ask much about this, just because he had also experienced it and knew that the crying voice of the man in mourning clothes was to elicit the most fearful despair in the hearts of the people who heard it.

At this time, Senior Brother Li Goudan also felt a deep fear in his heart.

"It's terrible, in that memory, I would actually fall in love with the man Niu Ben, now that I think about it, if that's the case, I'd rather choose to commit suicide!"

If Lin Yifan knew what Senior Brother Li Goudan was thinking at this moment, and didn't know how he would react, his expression would definitely be very exciting.

"Sword name, just me!"

With a loud shout, he soared straight into the sky, and in an instant, the void in all directions was filled with the Qingsheng Sword Qi.

The Zhengmy Immortal Sword, which hung high on the fingertips of the Zhengmy Sword Immortal, turned into a thousand-zhang giant sword in an instant, carrying the power of panic, and slashed towards the man in mourning clothes on the opposite side.

"Woo woo, I'm so bitter, woo woo woo ......"

In the face of the Zhengself Immortal Sword like Tianwei, the man in mourning clothes was still whimpering and crying, without the slightest intention of dodging.

The next moment, I saw the man in mourning clothes being overwhelmed by the Qingsheng sword qi.

Everyone's attention, at this moment, was attracted by the terrifying sight in the air.

"Dead?"

Lin Yifan half-squinted his eyes and watched the battle in the sky.

"Whoosh-"

However, just when everyone thought that the man in mourning clothes could not be spared under the Zhenghe Immortal Sword, suddenly, a slender white hemp rope suddenly flew out from a piece of Qingsheng Sword Qi and swept towards the Zhengme Sword Immortal.

"Humph!"

Seeing the white hemp rope rolled up, although he didn't feel a trace of threat from it, just my sword immortal still waved his sword finger, and a sword qi struck up.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that this seemingly ordinary white hemp rope actually regarded the sword qi of my sword immortal as nothing, and directly passed through the slash of the sword qi and landed directly on the chest of my sword immortal.

"Poof!"

One end of the hemp rope directly sank into the chest of the Zhengmy Sword Immortal, but, to the surprise of the Zhengmy Sword Immortal, the attack of the hemp rope did not seem to hurt him.

"It's miserable, I'm miserable, woo woo woo ......"

At this time, the ghost crying and whimpering of the man in mourning clothes came again.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, only to see the man in mourning clothes at this moment, holding the other end of the hemp rope in one hand, the mourning clothes on his body were already tattered, and his body showed several hideous sword marks.

"It's miserable, woo woo woo ......"

After another ghost cry and whimper, I saw the man in mourning clothes suddenly wrap the hemp rope in his hand around his neck in the shocked eyes of everyone.

The next moment, I saw the hemp rope rolling, and the whole person was half hung in the air.

"Is this, hanging?"

Lin Yifan looked at this strange scene and almost didn't scream.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost!"

On the other side, the Sword Immortal snorted coldly, and another sword slashed down.

It's just that just when the sword of the sword fairy was about to fall on the man in mourning clothes who was half-hanging in the air.

Suddenly, an ominous premonition came over him.

However, even with this ominous premonition, the sword of the Immortal Sword did not hesitate at all.

"Poof!"

Just as my fairy sword slashed at the man in mourning, the next moment, I saw a hideous sword mark appear on the chest of the man in mourning.

However, to everyone's horror, at the same time, on the chest of the Sword Immortal, there was also an identical sword mark!

"What is this?"

Feeling the sharp pain in his chest, just as my sword immortal knew, this was not an illusion.

"It's this hemp rope!"

In an instant, my sword immortal reacted, and the strange sword wound on his body was caused by this hemp rope in his chest!

"Use hemp rope to connect the two sides into one, and the attack that my sword immortal falls on the other party will also be fed back to him, such a weird ability, it's a bit tricky!"

Lin Yifan sighed in his heart.

"Just because my sword immortal is being controlled by adults, if you don't fight back at this moment, when will you stay?"

At the moment when the Sword Immortal was injured by his own attack, he saw a Bloody Cloth Sect Foundation Building Stage Monk forcing his opponent back, and then shouted loudly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was instantly awe-inspiring.

"Ah, damn it, you're crazy to actually shoot at me!"

A scream seemed to sound the death knell of chaos.

The next moment, everyone was horrified to find that some people who were originally standing beside them actually began to shoot at the people around them, and the shot was a dead hand, not a trace of affection.

In an instant, more than a dozen monks who came to participate in the auction were killed by the people around them, and the scene was completely thrown into chaos.

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