Time goes back a few minutes ago.

The servant sword withdrew the Hidden Dragon Sword, and then she said to Jin Er beside her: "Jin'er, the Hidden Dragon Sword has been obtained, I am about to enter the Hidden Dragon Sword, suppress and absorb the power of the Hidden Dragon Sword, as fast as one day, slow as three days, and when I come out, Yang Yufan's trouble is not a trouble." ”

"Okay, good!" A smile bloomed on Jin'er's beautiful face: "Sister, go to retreat, don't worry about things outside, Jin'er is waiting for you to come out." Jin Er was so happy that he even changed his title to the sword.

"Good. The sword answered, and then turned into a red light and burrowed into the Hidden Dragon Sword. Suddenly, the Hidden Dragon Sword floated in the void.

"Buzz!" the Hidden Dragon Sword trembled slightly, and then, one after another, blue flames floated out of the sword's body.

There were more and more blue flames, and in an instant, a small sea of fire was formed, enveloping the Hidden Dragon Sword inside.

The monks who were watching, especially the disciples of the two major sects who had entered the Hidden Dragon Secret Realm, all knew that the Hidden Dragon Sword was extraordinary, but the scene in front of them had to dispel the idea of seizing the Hidden Dragon Sword.

Earth fire, not everyone has the courage and ability to touch it.

Seeing that the sword was protected by earth fire, Jin Er was also relieved, and then she looked at her master.

"How daring!" As soon as she looked over, she saw an old man from Jindan, carrying a long knife and killing his master with murderous energy. The sword spirit girl didn't think about it, and instantly drilled into her main body Golden Thunder Sword.

Airplanes!

A terrifying sword aura was released from the Golden Thunder Sword, and then, it quickly grew larger, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge divine sword nearly thirty long and slashed towards Qing Wu's long knife.

The thirty-zhang long Golden Thunder Sword, because the speed was too fast, turned into a golden rainbow and slammed into Qing Wu's treasure sword.

"Qiang!" sparks flew around, and Qing Wu slashed at Yang Yufan's long knife, which was instantly deflected by the Golden Thunder Sword.

"Boom!"

The dust was flying, and not far from Yang Yufan, a hundred-meter-long pit instantly appeared on the ground.

"Master, are you okay?" The Golden Thunder Sword gradually shrunk, and soon became the normal size of a sword, and flew into Yang Yufan's hand, Jin Er manifested from the Golden Thunder Sword, and said to Yang Yufan.

Yang Yufan took the Golden Thunder Sword and shook his head: "I'm fine." How's the sword?"

"She's okay, she's refining the power of the Dark Sword?"

"It's all dying, and I'm still in the mood to care about my sword spirit. Suddenly, a sarcastic sneer sounded, Yang Yufan turned his head, and saw Zheng Qianqiu holding a blood-red spear in his hand, walking towards him quickly.

............

"The third prince, the two of them are ahead, is the old man still going?" Seeing that Yang Yufan was surrounded by the two, the elder asked the third prince.

"No need. The third prince waved his hand: "Wait a minute, but you should pay attention at any time, if Yang Yufan is defeated, you will immediately save him and bring him to me, he is better than you to take him down with your own hands." ”

In the last sentence, the third prince said it by Chuanyin.

"Okay, third prince, the old man knows how to do it. With that, Elder Venerable moved his gaze to the battlefield.

At this time, Yang Yufan had already exchanged hands with Qingwu Zheng Qianqiu.

Holding the Golden Thunder Sword, Yang Yufan slashed the long knife from Qing Wu to the side with a sword, and then he quickly put the Golden Thunder Sword behind his back and back.

This series of actions Yang Yufan completed almost in the blink of an eye.

"Bell!"

Zheng Qianqiu's shot smashed into the Jin Lei Sword.

Sparks flew and the aura exploded.

Zheng Qianqiu missed the blow and directly repelled the body.

"The speed is good, but I'll see how you block this next move!" Zheng Qianqiu looked at Yang Yufan and said coldly, and after speaking, a blood-colored energy burst out on his body, and this blood-colored energy rushed straight into the sky, covering one side.

"It's so strong, it deserves to be the young sect master of the Youlan Sect!"

"Look at this breath, he should have the cultivation of the Jindan Four Realms, it's amazing!"

Suddenly, with a flash in his eyes, he clenched the blood-colored spear in his hand and stabbed it forward.

"Yang Yufan, go die!"

"Bloodthirsty Gun, devour the heavens and devour the earth!"

"Boom!" The void in front of Zheng Qianqiu seemed to have been pierced by his shot, and a circular vortex appeared, and the vortex was blood-red and kept spinning.

"Boom, boom!" The blood-colored vortex was like a full-powered engine, spinning wildly, and every time it turned, a powerful suction force was generated.

Suddenly, a powerful suction force swept over the side, whether it was the aura in the void or the gravel on the ground, to the crazy surging towards the blood-colored vortex.

Even Qing Wu, who had the cultivation of the Jindan Six Realms, had to avoid its edge, and temporarily left Yang Yufan's side with a flash.

Yang Yufan's side could be described as the center of the storm, and the blood-colored vortex did not rotate once, and he felt a stronger suction force acting on his conscious body.

Then Yang Yufan also felt that his body was moving towards the blood-colored vortex little by little, Yang Yufan was shocked, he also saw that the gravel that was sucked into the blood-colored vortex was directly twisted into pieces by the blood-colored vortex.

"Boom!" The mysterious power in Yang Yufan's body exploded, surging towards his feet one by one, and suddenly, his feet seemed to be crossed with a layer of gold, like two golden pillars stuck to the ground.

"Oh, you can still stand in place, worthy of killing Tianhe Yiqiu, but how can I see how you can stand in this way?" Seeing that Yang Yufan was not sucked over, Zheng Qianqiu was not surprised, and after that, he stuck the blood-colored spear on the ground, and a stream of true yuan hit the blood-colored vortex.

"Boom, boom!" The blood-colored vortex spun faster, and its size kept increasing.

In an instant, the suction on Yang Yufan's body increased several times, and his body was moving forward little by little.

The fifth-layer power was truly activated, but it only lasted for a while, and his body was moved again. At this time, Yang Yufan suddenly felt that the blood qi, Xuan power, and true yuan in his body were rapidly draining.

"What's going on?" As soon as he found the situation in his body, Yang Yufan's divine thoughts quickly swept over his body, and soon he found that the power in his body was actually slowly devoured by the blood-colored vortex.

"What an evil power!" Yang Yufan thought to himself, he had never encountered a spell that could devour the power of others.

Yang Yufan didn't dare to slack off, he used his Xuan Force to stabilize his body again, and the true yuan in his body poured into the Golden Thunder Sword like a tide. Suddenly, the golden thunder sword was sharp, and the sword momentum permeated one side.

"Swordsmanship, Emperor Battle Heaven Technique!" Yang Yufan raised the Golden Thunder Sword in his hand......

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