He Jiangxiu saw the sword Sanyi sword killing, and the new title trembled, but he quickly stabilized his restless mind, and with a wave of his hands, he also urged the Taixuan Divine Sword and the Kunlun Sword to move.

In an instant, the two peerless sword intents collided with each other in the small courtyard, and finally generated a huge amount of energy, and the violent sword qi instantly spread out, hitting the center of the surrounding space-time.

Bang bang!

Rao is stable space-time trembled violently at this time, and narrow and dark space-time cracks appeared.

Seeing that He Jiangxiu was able to resist the sword intent he released, the third sword couldn't help frowning, sneered, and said, "You are a person, but there is something interesting. ”

Rumble!

Jian San said, took a step forward, and a stronger aura erupted from his body. The wisps of pure white sword qi, like water droplets, quickly killed He Jiangxiu.

Whoosh!

When Jian San dispatched his divine sword and killed He Jiangxiu, in the small courtyard, dozens of black lights flashed, killing towards He Jiangxiu at an extremely fast speed.

He Jiangxiu sensed that the dozens of black divine lights were all masters of one in a hundred, with profound cultivation and vast magical powers.

Sure enough, dozens of black divine lights immediately formed a mysterious formation, sealing He Jiangxiu in it. Then, the majestic sword intent converged on the top of He Jiangxiu's head, and finally transformed into a sharp divine sword.

Sting!

He Jiangxiu only heard a space-time when time and space were torn apart, and then he felt as if he had fallen into a boundless sea of sword qi, and he was like a flat boat, floating around with the vast sea of sword qi.

At this moment, He Jiangxiu had a deep sense of powerlessness.

The sword qi in all directions swept towards He Jiangxiu. Every sword qi seemed to transform into a peerless sword immortal, performing a sword technique that reached the sky, approaching He Jiangxiu's throat and wanting to take He Jiangxiu's life.

Jian San suddenly launched his body, and his entire body emitted an emerald green light, which was particularly dazzling under the gloomy sky.

He Jiangxiu, who was deeply trapped in the sea of sword qi, saw Jian San killing towards him, and his face was even more gloomy to the extreme. He Jiangxiu seemed to see a divine sword that had been hidden for many years, and suddenly came out of its sheath.

If it doesn't come out, it's amazing.

Buzz!

The fierce sword qi trembled in the void, and in Jian San's eyebrows, a deep sorrow was revealed.

However, soon, all this melancholy dissipated, and all of them turned into extremely sharp sword intent.

"Master, this is the long-lost Sorrowful Autumn Sword Technique!" Suddenly, the voice of the Prolo Demon Emperor came from the eight scriptures.

When the extremely sharp sword intent spread out in the small courtyard, all the wild grass in the small courtyard was broken and turned into powder.

The scraps of the barren grass flew out of the small courtyard.

"If you don't shoot with all your might, then let's die!" Jian San laughed, and the speed of the whole person increased again.

He Jiangxiu's heart was shocked, he first took a step back, and then raised his palm.

Airplanes!

The Taixuan Divine Sword and the Kunlun Sword spun wildly in He Jiangxiu's hands, and with each rotation, a blood-red sword qi stabbed out.

That blood-red sword qi was He Jiangxiu's essence blood.

Now, He Jiangxiu uses his own essence and blood to urge the two high-grade imperial weapons. Just to be able to show the power of these two great swords to the end.

He Jiangxiu knew that this sword three looked ordinary, but it was an extremely powerful sword cultivator, and if he was not careful, he would be defeated.

This was the strongest opponent He Jiangxiu had encountered since he was promoted to the Lingtian realm.

When Jian San flew to a position less than three steps away from He Jiangxiu, He Jiangxiu's figure finally moved.

Rumble!

A fierce sword intent, centered on He Jiangxiu, rapidly expanded outward. The whole small courtyard is like an air bag, which is rapidly inflated.

At the same time, the entire void also burned, and the raging flames gathered on He Jiangxiu's body, making He Jiangxiu become a fire man.

"Broken!"

He Jiangxiu let out a low roar, and with a flick of his hands, the Taixuan Divine Sword and the Kunlun Sword stabbed to both sides.

Bang bang bang!

A muffled sound sounded in the dark storm of sword qi.

The dozens of black figures let out a low groan at the same time. Immediately afterwards, there was a strong sword intent, colliding with the two divine swords urged by He Jiangxiu.

"Broken!"

He Jiangxiu let out another low shout, his sleeves trembled, and he vented a dense sword qi.

At this moment, He Jiangxiu had already urged the Taixuan Breath Qi and the Eternal Origin Dao Method to the extreme, and the whole person was like a huge melting pot, frantically devouring the energy and aura between heaven and earth.

The aura in this small courtyard was originally very rich, but in just three breaths, it was all absorbed by He Jiangxiu, and it was gone.

The whole small courtyard has become a vacuum.

He Jiangxiu raised his fair face, and in a pair of bright eyes, there seemed to be a mysterious sword light flickering.

However, the sword cultivator named Jian San had long since disappeared.

In the small courtyard, there was only a dense sword qi, which turned into a series of beads, and swept towards He Jiangxiu.

"Hurt Spring. ”

On the vast sky, two ethereal words were handed down.

The voice, like the Sanskrit sound spit out by the Buddha, was long and distant, as if it was close to him, and as if it was far away from the sky.

Although He Jiangxiu had absorbed all the aura in the entire courtyard, he had a bad feeling that something was wrong.

He Jiangxiu heard that in the deepest part of the courtyard, there was a roar. On the ground of the courtyard, a fine dust flew up.

The flying dust, in the eyes of ordinary monks, can be said to be extremely ordinary. But in He Jiangxiu's eyes, it was all a sword qi that could take people's lives.

Countless sword qi flew up from the ground, invisibly combined into a sword formation, and headed straight for He Jiangxiu.

"Sad Autumn!"

When that series of sword qi had not really stabbed He Jiangxiu, there was another low shout from the depths of the small courtyard.

Call!

A gust of autumn wind blew in the small courtyard.

It was precisely because of this autumn wind that the sword qi in the sky swept away. Then all the sword qi was poured on He Jiangxiu's body.

He Jiangxiu hurriedly summoned the Taixuan Divine Sword and the Kunlun Sword into his hands, and they both overlapped, wanting to resist.

However, the strength of that sword qi was completely beyond He Jiangxiu's expectations, even though He Jiangxiu had hundreds of thousands of Heavenly Dragon powers, under the impact of that sword qi river, he was obviously as weak as a weed.

Bang!

The long river of sword qi ran across, directly knocking He Jiangxiu out of the courtyard.

"You're defeated. ”

In He Jiangxiu's ears, Jian San's voice sounded.