The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, cutting through the long wind.

Several Sect Masters of Qin's bodies were urged to the extreme, moving a huge amount of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi from the four directions of heaven and earth, converging in their own sword intent.

The chaotic vitality in front of them was completely sliced open, almost forming a real vacuum, and even the dozens of cultivators who were following them behind them lost their resistance, and their sword light became even faster.

From a distance, it looks like several meteor-like swords dragging dozens of meteor-like swords, dancing wildly in the Shura field full of demonic flames and blood, which is even more spectacular.

"General, thank you for all these years of teaching, I will no longer be able to serve in the future. ”

In the oncoming wind, a general of the Jin Ge Army who followed Xiang Yan's side said this respectfully to Xiang Yan.

His hairband was cut off by the sword-like wind bundle in front of him, and there were even blood marks on his face.

"All Chu people will remember this battle. ”

Xiang Yan nodded and said.

"Kill!"

A cold cheer rang out around him again.

Dozens of Jin Ge Army sergeants, including that general, suddenly accelerated, turned into dozens of golden lights, broke away from the big array, and first faced the several Qin Sect Masters at the front.

A dragon's groan suddenly sounded in the sky.

When this dragon chant sounded in the extremely high void, among the several Qin Sect Masters, the wide sleeves of a green-shirted sword master simultaneously resounded with countless piercing sounds like broken chains like pure gold.

It was as if an incomparably huge beast had broken free from its shackles and was released.

The green-shirted swordsman's face was as white as jade, and he stared calmly at Xiang Yan, who was solemnly treading the wind.

He was the fastest among the several Qin Sect Masters, and he happened to face the general of the Jin Ge Army who had spoken to Xiang Yan earlier.

However, there were never any of these dozens of golden rays of light in his vision.

An extremely dry natal aura erupted with the high-altitude dragon groan and the piercing crackle in his sleeve.

A yellow natal sword appeared in his hand, the color of a random patch of color on a weathered wall in the desert.

His natal sword seemed to swing forward at random, but the sword light scattered on the sword body produced many mysterious changes, and the sky above seemed to be missing a piece, and it was suddenly loaded into his natal sword.

An extremely dry breath followed, and in the sword path in front of him, the blood-soaked ground directly lost its watery meaning, dried up and cracked, and then turned into crimson sand.

This was an extremely powerful and unique sword intent, so when the sword intent started, many cultivators on the battlefield could already determine that this was a grandmaster from the Heart Yang Sect.

In the history of Changling, the Xinyang Sect was once the sworn enemy of Tianyi Pavilion, and it was one of the strongest cultivation places like the current Changling Heart Sect.

Ye Ce Leng majored in the swordsmanship of Tianyi Pavilion, the strongest of which was "Tiansheng Shui", and the "Fire and Earth" Sword Sutra of Xinyang Sect was the opposite of Tianyi Pavilion, and had a strong restraint effect on Tianyi Pavilion's Sword Sutra.

In the eyes of the outside world, the Xinyang Sect has long since declined in Changling, and there has been no sound in the past ten years, and there has long been no grandmaster above the Seven Realms, but at this time, as soon as the purest "Fire and Earth" natal sword intent of this Qingyi Grandmaster came out, all the cultivators on the battlefield who had thought that they were wrong.

A once very powerful sect has not been able to produce a grandmaster for many years without losing the sword scripture, and the key problem is only in chance, only in the talent and comprehension of the disciples in the sect, and only in some people who cannot break through the realm.

Either such a sect will not have a Seven Realm Grandmaster, as long as a Seven Realm Grandmaster appears, it will definitely leave a mark in the history of cultivators.

In the face of these Jin Ge Army sergeants who had not reached the Seven Realms, this Grandmaster of the Heart Yang Sect naturally had his own pride, so he just shot his sword towards Xiang Yan.

As for these cultivators who came from their own sword path head-on, in his opinion, they would naturally die in their own sword path, even if it was only affected.

The ground is dry and cracked and ashed.

The skin on the Jin Ge Army general in front of his natal sword was quickly dehydrated and cracked, and the blood had turned into a dry dark red powder before the skin could seep out, and it flew out thinly with the wind current.

However, the hands of this Jin Ge army general were extremely stable, and the golden light shining in his hand slashed at the natal sword of this Xinyang Sect Master in a dull and muffled sound.

The Jin Ge used by the vast majority of the Jin Ge army is a strange blade for the Qin people, Ge's body is like a sword, but Ge's body has a curved blade, and under one slash, one buckle can hold the opponent's blade.

This is the case with this Jin Ge army general at this time.

When his Jin Ge slashed the Natal Sword of this Xinyang Sect Master, he instantly twisted and pressed the sword body.

At this time, the Grandmaster of the Xinyang Sect had a clear sword heart, and he was not moved by it at all, and the sword intent just continued to move forward.

The majestic power rolled out along Jin Ge, and the flesh and blood of the Jin Ge general's hands turned into ashes, as if burning, and then this power spread to his arms, rippling all over his body.

His arms and his entire body seemed to turn into flying sand at this moment.

However, at this moment, the Grandmaster of the Heart Yang Sect suddenly became restless.

The Jin Ge in the hands of the four sergeants behind the Jin Ge army general pierced into the Jin Ge army general's body at the same time at this moment, and the true yuan and vitality power of the same nature were like a broken river at this moment through the meridians in the Jin Ge army general's body, and instantly slammed into the Jin Ge who was buckled on his natal sword.

Five forces merged into one and rushed towards his natal sword.

His natal sword hummed, and he paused for a moment!

Just for this moment, his body seemed to hit a wall in a wild run, with a bang, a violent shock.

The bodies of the Jin Ge Army general and the four sergeants in the rear instantly disintegrated in the tearing of the force, but it was only at this moment that he saw a golden light that was comparable to his own flying from behind the five Jin Ge Army sergeants who had collapsed and fell towards his body.

It's just that at this moment, his sword intent stopped, and when he was the weakest, he sensed what would happen next, and his heart was full of grief.

Laugh at!

He heard the sound of flesh splitting from his neck.

In the next moment, he saw Xiang Yan with a solemn face and himself passing by in a wrong voice.

This Xinyang Sect Master felt that his body had become lighter, but his head had already flown upward.

At the moment when he was still conscious, a scene appeared in his perception that he could not imagine.

Around him, three heads were flying up like him.

Xiang Yan's Jin Ge was like a rainbow, sweeping through the space of dozens of zhang on this side, and his blow was not just cutting off his head, but even the heads of the three grandmasters flew together!

Those three grandmasters actually suffered the same thing as him, and they were stopped by several teams of Jin Ge Army sergeants for a moment!

What kind of tactics is this?

What kind of army is this?

These people in a team were able to temporarily trap the Grandmaster's sword?

Until all his consciousness was gone, he was only shocked and puzzled.

However, the entire battlefield, at this time, time seems to be frozen.

Everyone couldn't recall the moment of lightning and flint carefully, and the even more shocking picture had filled their eyes and burned their hearts.

Xiang Yan's figure stopped, and the long Jin Ge in his hand was flat in the air, catching the four falling heads.

The four heads of Sect Master Qin were firmly placed on top of Jin Ge in his hand, and they poked forward.