He couldn't let Yu Si face all the enemies by himself, and he also understood Yu Si's intention to kill Meng Jian, let go of his hand, and fought with Meng Jian.

"Die!" At the same time, a desperate roar emerged from its mouth, swinging its sword and slashing down.

Meng Jian also knew that it was difficult to give up now, but Han Jian's cultivation was not as good as his own, as long as Yu Si didn't do it, he believed that the result would be that Han Jian would die in his own hands.

So, he was also infused with full of spiritual power, threw out the Supreme Treasure Protective Body, and fought with Han Jian.

Meng Jian swung out a sword, and the rolling spiritual power appeared around him, and immediately a large area of spiritual mist roared towards Han Jian with a fierce killing intent. The determination of the trapped beast like a fight made him reveal his hideous face, this killing intent was so strong that it almost swept the heavens and the earth, and the eyes of the slightly thin figure revealed a murderous and bloodthirsty gaze, and he rushed down and went straight to Han Jian.

But at the moment when Meng Jian was approaching, there was immediately a burst of battle intent in Han Jian's body, and the awe-inspiring spirit of the perennial battle appeared with the sword momentum, and the incomparable life-seeking spirit sword pointed out to the sky, and then accompanied by a blue light, and killed with Meng Jian.

I saw that as soon as Han Jian raised his hand at this time, a blue light came out of his hand, condensing into a curtain of light around him in the blink of an eye.

A loud bang followed, and Meng Jian's flying long knives were intertwined, the long knives were powerful and heavy, and the light curtain stared heavily, and the two of them seemed to be evenly matched.

Han Jian saw that the long knife was blocked, and stretched out his finger expressionlessly and lightly clicked it out.

Then, a suspended spirit sword slashed towards Meng Jian quickly and violently.

Seeing this, Meng Jian's face froze, he didn't dare to be careless, and waved his hand. A shield shot out of his hand and instantly swelled, shielding it in front of it.

At the same time, Han Jian slapped his chest, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and quickly shot it into the spirit sword that flew away before.

I saw the Blood Fusion Spirit Sword, and it instantly divided into three handles, attacking Meng Jian from the top, middle and bottom.

This is a vertical kill from the sky above, and this is a straight up attack from the ground, this kind of attack is to make Meng Jian's little shield unable to take care of the head and tail, and the defense is stretched.

Meng Jian originally looked indifferent, but when he saw that the flying sword was so sharp and weird, he couldn't help but be shocked. He immediately shook his body and immediately made a long volley, trying to dodge the sword attack.

But to Meng Jian's surprise, the spirit sword that originally attacked him in three directions actually formed a triangle shape around him, sealing his whereabouts.

Meng Jian hurriedly thought about the Wolong Glaive Sword, and swung pieces of sword shadows all over his body, attacking the three spirit swords.

At the same time, he threw out a large number of talismans, instantly appearing various blades in front of him, and immediately joined the grappling.

In this way, the two sides saw each other and fought evenly. Han Jian's old and spicy combat experience made up for his lack of cultivation, and he fought with Meng Jian inseparably.

At this time, Han Jian shook his shoulder, and the natal green sword immediately appeared in his hand, and a long body slashed straight at Meng Jian in front of him.

Meng Jian looked at the attacking cyan spirit sword, and was forced to move sideways by the majestic spiritual power and violent aura entrained by it. He didn't dare to slack off, and swung his knife to meet him.

In this way, Han Jian and Meng Jian quickly fought to a white-hot level, and Han Jian spewed out a billowing aura and hovered over Meng Jian. After a brief pause, a sea of light shot down from it.

"Boom!" A loud bang came from the void above Meng Jian's head, and the dazzling brilliance burst out, and Meng Jian's originally impregnable protection instantly collapsed and shattered in the brilliance.

Meng Jian's bully Hua Guang suddenly fell on top of him, and a terrible scream followed, and the extremely corrosive Hua Guang was attached to Meng Jian's body, no matter how he used the spell, he could not remove the sharp erosion of Hua Guang. Seeing that one arm turned into blood, the right leg revealed blood-colored white bones.

Meng Jian tried his best, but he did not stop the miserable condition of his physical body from continuing to deteriorate. He gritted his teeth and threw out a magic weapon, which condensed into a billowing thick fog in the direction of Han Jian. He quickly escaped from the Yuan Soul and rushed into the void at great speed, striving to save the Yuan Soul.

But Han Jian seemed to see the dense fog created by Meng Jian's magic weapon, and he knew that this was Meng Jian's preparation for abandoning his physical body to escape from the Yuan Soul, trying to cover his whereabouts.

At the same time as Meng Jianyuan's soul flew away at great speed. Han Jian flew and appeared directly in front of Meng Jian's Yuan Soul, and his hand qi sword fell, directly shattering Meng Jian's frightened Yuan Soul.

"City Lord Meng, are you still watching, it's your turn!" Yu Si saw clearly, turned around and stood between Meng Xianglin and Han Jian, and spoke.

Meng Xianglin saw that the matter had come to this point, and it was time for him to take action. In any case, his cultivation is a lot higher than that of this fierce monk who only has the cultivation of the Great Perfection in the late stage of embryonic formation, and he can't insult his arrogance in front of rescuing his two brothers.

Although a dignified monk Heavenly Master of a city was killed, he couldn't save it, and although it was dangerous to kill this Yu Si, he had to take action. Therefore, not only did he not respond to Yu Si's words, but he also pointed out a finger casually, and instantly formed a sharp storm towards Yu Si.

Yu Si immediately threw Han Jian to safety, and he was forced backwards by the coming storm. At the same time, he threw out the Tianzun sword, and as soon as the Tianzun sword came out, it instantly combined into a sword light curtain in front of Yu Si's body, and then immediately a sword net appeared around Yu Si's body, and this sword net flickered, which played a protective light curtain effect, making Yu Si retreat faster.

The fierce storm that came from the attack suddenly crashed into the sword net, and in an instant, the violent roar echoed wildly in the space above the mountain forest, causing the sword net to tremble irregularly in the flickering, and then collapsed violently.

In an instant, on the mountains and forests, the sound of roaring echoed in the sky, and Meng Xianglin's white brocade clothes flew, and there was a loud banging sound all over his body, and he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of hot blood and fell into the fierce storm.

Faced with this more arrogant storm, Yu Si actually stopped retreating, and his eyes flashed. The Tianzun Sword's conditioned reflex then appeared, and several sword pills on its sword body were ready to move.

That Meng Xianglin drank a little storm again, which made the storm of the tyrant roar again.

Yu Si waved the Tianzun Sword and poured the sword intent of the Demon Heaven Sword into it. Then, several sword pellets burst away at the same time.

After an instant, the frenzy of the two forces collided together, and suddenly roared into the sky, and under the action of the violent power of the two, the bluestone mountain forest immediately collapsed and scattered, and turned into a piece of powder, which was messed up on the mountain beam.

Meng Xianglin's expression was stunned, and he instantly regained his clarity, and at this time, he pulled out the golden spirit sword, held it in his hand, and Meng Runtian, who knew Meng Xianglin, knew that this was the expression of the Flying Dragon City Lord's ability to stimulate the potential in his body, indicating the beginning of his stormy bombardment.

I saw Meng Xianglin swing the golden spirit sword, and under this swing, the heavens and the earth roared, and countless sword lights immediately gushed out, and the endless ferocious sword intent from his body turned into a handle spirit sword outside his body, forming an incomparably sharp sword net, and blasted towards Yu Si in the boom!

The clouds rolled, and a large number of tyrant spirit swords were hidden in them, and the sound of these spirit swords breaking through the sky was swaying, forming bursts of hiss and roaring in the void above the mountains and forests. The roaring sound became more and more intense, replacing all the sounds of heaven and earth in an instant, and the roaring sound turned into pieces of sound waves and vibrations, forming ripples that scattered frantically from the clouds!

Between the roaring and crazy reverberations, Yu Si's body was forced to spew out strands of blood by the sword qi of the tyrant, and he used his sword qi and sword intent to reluctantly confront Meng Xianglin.

At the same time, Yu Si gritted his teeth fiercely, and the whole person did not retreat but advanced, immediately took a step, stretched out his right hand, one finger was independent, and then the rolling ghast coiled around his fingertips, and the spiritual power above the mountains and forests quickly gathered towards it.

The Demon Finger appeared in front of Si again.

The true fire of samadhi is contained in it, and the things of the five sources are filled with it.

"Point out the broken soul, the sword falls to the sky!" Yu Si shouted loudly.

At this time, Yu Si's eyes were even more cold, and the Demon Heaven pointed out, outlining the meaning of the Shura King in his heart, and pointing forward. Under the roar, a surging finger sword immediately appeared, heading straight for Meng Xianglin's sword net.

This Demon Heaven refers to the momentum of the sky, fierce and fierce, which contains the anger of the endless souls of the Shura clan, and carries the evil spirit of the resentment of the Shura King.

Meng Xianglin's body was forced to throw out in the roar of Ling Tian's finger sword, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. This was the first time he had been injured in the battle of Dabi.

With the residual power of this finger, Yu Si no longer kept his hand, and in today's battle, either this Meng Xianglin died, or he died in Yu Si! He quickly threw out Wu Gang's Gui giant axe, covering up the transformation of the Tianzun Sword with the dragon's beckoning. Then a cyan dragon roared out, bursting out with the sword qi of the king, turning into a green rainbow in the roar, and went straight away.

At this moment, Yu Si shook his shoulder, and the black gold stick flew out sharply and stealthily. Turned into four sticks and flew towards the four spiritual powers, only to see the light of Yu Si's whole body hitting the air, and all the spiritual power around him rushed in, and these spiritual powers quickly condensed his whole body, and finally turned into a huge stick shadow!

This huge stick shadow was created by Yu Si, and it had almost no lethality in itself, and the purpose of its existence was to cover up Yu Si's next whereabouts of killing the enemy.

At this moment, Meng Xianglin gradually recovered his primitive domineering spirit, and suddenly took a step forward, his whole body shook, and his whole body suddenly seemed to be boiling, exuding monstrous sword qi, spewing out Dao sword light, forming a violent cyclone, condensing into an equally huge sword shadow, and heading towards Yu Si's giant sword.

Meng Xianglin's earth-shattering giant sword was like a broken bamboo, destroying the withering and decaying, and in an instant, the phantom of the giant stick shattered into a scattered brilliance, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.