But after Yang Zhen retreated, he was not injured, but took the initiative to kill him, and the other party saw that he was an immortal saint Erxuantian, and directly sacrificed the fairy sword to kill him.

Sou!

The wings of the heavenly dragon were divided from Yang Zhen's hands, and a wonderful arc was drawn, which immediately appeared behind him, and when the immortal sword came in mid-air, the wings of the heavenly dragon fluttered and rolled Yang Zhen and flashed the immortal sword, and the master of the Taizhen Sword Gate in the back was stunned, a lower immortal saint could have such depth.

But Yang Zhenke was not polite to him, and it was his turn to sacrifice an extraordinary quality emperor-level immortal sword with his backhand, just like an ordinary immortal sword.

"Emperor-rank Immortal Sword!" The man watched the Emperor-rank Immortal Sword, which was faster than the Saint-Rank Immortal Sword, come and hurriedly fled, and then killed a sword stream, and the sword flow intertwined into a sword wheel, blocking the rear.

Yang Zhen sped up his speed, and from one side, when the Emperor-rank Immortal Sword hit the sword wheel, and the broken sword gang almost pushed that master, the Heavenly Dragon Wing let him catch up with this person, and the sword was inserted into the opponent's throat.

This person didn't expect just a few moves, and died tragically at the hands of a lower immortal saint.

"Oh?"

Just killing an immortal saint, Yang Zhen didn't have the slightest excitement, and an embarrassed figure flashed on the other side, locking Yang Zhen's gaze.

It turned out that Yu Yan'er was injured by a high-ranking immortal saint and was fleeing for her life.

"Slash!"

Yang Zhen turned around and flew out, slapped out with one palm, and the emperor-rank immortal sword next to him galloped to kill.

"Bell!"

Just when Yu Yan'er was about to be attacked by the other party's sword after sword, especially when the other party also killed the Saint-level Immortal Sword and wanted to take her life.

Despair is Yu Yan'er's only consciousness, but she saw a fairy sword and didn't know where to kill, and directly smashed the fairy sword that was chasing from the rear.

Until a man who was already a stranger to her appeared: "Senior sister, leave this person to me!"

"Yang Zhen..."

It turned out to be you, Yu Yan'er just shouted her name, but her heart was already frightened, she couldn't believe that Yang Zhen had such a means, just hundreds of years ago, she saw Yang Zhen and others for the first time, all of them were just ordinary immortals who were not even as good as earth immortals.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the weak person in front of her back then has saved her life today, and Yu Yan'er can't come to her senses.

"Taigang Sword Technique!"

When Yu Yan'er turned around, she saw Yang Zhen facing the void alone, just like the sword qi drawn out of thin air by Half Moon, almost forming a hundred meters of sword qi.

Yang Zhen waved his hand to kill, one after another fish-shaped talismans, the speed was about the same as the opponent's sword qi, no, it was faster, the fish talisman quickly hit the sword qi, and the sword qi also hit the fish, making Yu Yan'er shocked and speechless, those fish were actually shattered like the sword qi.

The other party is an old immortal saint, but Yang Zhen is the second Xuantian of the immortal saint, the realm alone is several steps apart, under normal circumstances, the second Xuantian enemy of the immortal saint is only one move of the upper immortal saint, but the scene in front of him is not, those fish-shaped talismans are as strong as the sword qi, and the speed is even faster, which makes the Taizhen Sword Gate powerful Taigang Sword Technique killed, and Yang Zhen can't help it.

At this moment, like Yu Yan'er, Yang Zhen is not an immortal saint, but a great immortal, a powerful man who has experienced years of precipitation.

"Taigang Sword Technique, Bafang Kills !!" r90

When the fish-shaped talisman collided with a large amount of sword qi, the master of the Taizhen Sword Gate stepped on the flying sword, burning a stream of flame sword gangs all over his body, shattering the aftermath of the attack, he looked down on Yang Zhen, and the fairy sword suddenly melted, and the fairy sword was peeled off into a fairy sword more than a foot long.

"The Taizhen Sword Gate is a bit extraordinary, Yin and Yang Blood Talisman!" Looking at the large amount of sword qi stripped out of an immortal sword, Yang Zhen condensed slightly, the opponent's sword technique offensive had obviously surpassed the Immortal Saint, and the offensive power could reach the height of the Great Immortal.

To be honest, Yang Zhen is only the second Xuantian of the Immortal Saint, and his own strength has reached the peak, which is comparable to the peak of the Seven Xuantian of the Immortal Saint, and even the peak of the Immortal Saint is a little worse, not to mention that the opponent's offensive has reached the peak and has the strength of the supreme immortal.

Countless yin and yang fish appeared around Yang Zhen, and in an instant, it was like an army of fish killing the dazzling sword light, the wings of the heavenly dragon swooped out, locking the master, and the emperor-rank immortal sword in his hand flashed out quickly with him, and the moment the front attack collided together, the emperor-rank immortal sword was invisibly sacrificed by him.

In an instant, the fairy sword passed through the countless sword gangs, and after the second breath, I saw that the strong man's left button was gone, and he fled in embarrassment.

"Even if it is an ascendant, it has been powerful to the height of the Great Immortal in just a few hundred years, this is too shocking..."Yu Yan'er didn't expect Yang Zhen to defeat the other party.

Burst!

Seeing a sword qi chasing after the strong man who had lost his left arm, and under serious injury, how could he be the opponent of the speed of the emperor-level immortal sword, and the immortal sword cut him off.

Yang Zhen grabbed back the immortal sword and looked to the side: "Senior Sister Yan, you take people to support Elder Zhang, and the other immortals will be handed over to me to entangle with Yan Tong, and when you kill those giants, you will come to help!"

It turned out that he sensed the surrounding situation, although most of the disciples were difficult to deal with the Taizhen Sword Sect powerhouse, but at least there would be no danger of life and death for a while, Zhang Qingqiong was different, she dealt with the other party alone, one elder, and three veteran immortals.

He couldn't make a move if he wanted to help, and the elder-level figures were something he and Yan Tong couldn't deal with, not to mention that giant, even if they were powerful immortals, they were also very difficult to deal with.

"Shanrou, you cooperate with Yang Zhen to deal with the opponent's Great Immortal Master!" Yan Xian Xian slashed her opponent a hundred meters away, there were still a few drops of blood on her face, she did not question Yang Zhen's true strength, and ordered Chen Shanrou and other ordinary Great Immortal disciples to cooperate with Yang Zhen.

"Hey, hey!"

Yan Tong also came back, and went to Chen Shanrou's surroundings with Yang Zhen first.

The two of them had a sword for each person, and they killed the great immortal that Chen Shanrou was fighting hard for, and the three of them didn't have time to speak, looking at the more than a dozen great immortals around, especially several of them were high-ranking immortals, and the three of them gathered several other powerful female disciples to kill the powerful immortals of the Taizhen Sword Gate around them.

The seven powerful immortals of the Taizhen Sword Sect immediately killed them, and Chen Shanrou spread the voice of the great immortals around him: "We have to hold out for at least half an hour, and when the elders kill the other elders, they can come over to support us!"

"Don't bother too much, I'll fight the vanguard, you take the opportunity to kill them!" Yan Tong and Yang Zhen were the weakest in front of several great immortals, but Yan Tong took the initiative to kill them.

"She doesn't want to die?" a female disciple with a strength close to that of a Yan Immortal snorted coldly.

"Senior sister, don't worry, because it's no problem!" Chen Shanrou knows Yang Zhen and Yan Tong best, if they are not sure, they will not make a move.

"Kill this Immortal Saint first!"

The seven powerful immortals of the Taizhen Sword Sect, cultivated between the Five Xuantian and the Eight Xuantian, they killed but saw Yan Tong and an immortal saint rushing up to find death, one by one laughed ferociously, and then one of them killed a large piece of strangulation state sword qi and slashed towards Yan Tong.

Yan Tong can only dodge, not to mention that his speed is really fast, and his strength has reached the Great Immortal One Xuantian, or even the Three Xuantian, this is Yan Tong's real strength, and his physical body is far deeper than most immortals.

"And a little trick!"

Seeing that Yan Tong had dodged the attack, those strong people in the Taizhen Sword Sect had even more killing intent.

However, this time it was Yan Tong's turn to make a move, he first killed a large number of demonic palm prints, and then threw out a stream of blood, and when the blood shot exploded on the other side, a large amount of blood poison caught the seven masters off guard.

The blood exploded around the seven masters, and the blood poison was like splashing water, splashing these strong people even if they had defense, they were somewhat stained with blood poison.