The wind and sand rolled wildly, and the sword light and sword shadows continued to pass through the wind and sand, and the two figures also flickered sharply from the wind and sand.

The two of them didn't seem to have really fought each other for a long time, but the battle had begun silently in a series of temptations.

A group of people also arrived at the crossing of Ma Rong Road silently at this time.

Leng Ying Xue Feng looked at the two people in the battle circle who had become blurred, and his eyes also flashed with horror and a trace of hidden fear.

"The strength of these two people has indeed reached an unimaginable situation for us, if we can lose both......"

The little evil queen Zhu Leng's pretty face had a hint of weird color, and she muttered in a low voice.

"Now the rivers and lakes, there may not be such a peerless magic medicine, Jiang Ruoxuan and the Sad Divine Sword are not idlers, if they can be hit hard this time, it is best to seal it and not kill it......" The feather fan shook gently, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

The Dragon Emperor's eyes flashed slightly, and his expression was solemn as he looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely in the battle circle at this time, and he was very much in agreement with the idea of fixing the storm at this time.

Jiang Ruoxuan had already entered the Lingyun Cave, so it was not possible to get the blood Bodhi.

And the Sad Divine Sword is the sword handed down by the sect master of the Heaven-shattering Sword Sect, backed by the NPC mountain, and the wonderful elixir is also indispensable.

These two people, either do not give a dead hand to them, once they want to make a dead hand, they must put an end to the possibility of their comeback, it is best to seal but not kill, completely imprison the other party, and then destroy their gang and destroy their door.

At that time, there will only be one other party left, and if you besiege and kill a few more times, it will be completely difficult to turn over.

The arrival of this group of people had already been noticed by Jiang Ruoxuan and the Sad Divine Sword who were in battle.

However, these two people still tried their own as if they had not heard of it, and their minds were not distracted at all.

"Don't you ask me why I want to help them?" The sad sword figure passed by, staring at Jiang Ruoxuan with an indifferent smile in his eyes.

At this point in the battle, they are also friends and foes, Jiang Ruoxuan is difficult to find a flaw, he hopes to open the other party's heart with words.

Compared with letting Jiang Ruoxuan die in the hands of others, he hoped that Jiang Ruoxuan would die in his own hands.

Because he now found that the other party is actually the same kind of person as him.

If he still pursues the supreme sword, it is pure and the only sword.

Then what Jiang Ruoxuan pursued was the vast and boundless martial arts, pointing to the ethereal broken void.

This feeling has become even more obvious after Jiang Ruoxuan's retreat this time.

Jiang Ruoxuan's body is no longer the chaotic and chaotic sense of the world in the past, but a kind of indifference as if he is about to fly away, looking down on the world from above.

"You're still talking a lot of crap as before. Jiang Ruoxuan's palms were bleeding, but his eyes were so flat that it was as if blood was not flowing from his body.

A cold color flashed in the eyes of the sad divine sword: "You'd better die in my hands, and you can only die in my hands." No one else deserves to kill you. ”

Boom!

In an instant, the black sheath long sword in his hand shone brightly inch by inch, and his figure was also blurred sharply in the wind and sand.

Only a bright light could be seen in the wind and sand.

Sword light!

It was even getting brighter and brighter, completely covering the palm of the Sad Excalibur.

The sad sword lowered his eyelids, and there was no sadness or joy on his face, as if he had advanced to the realm of self-only sword.

Jiang Ruoxuan suddenly stopped, standing in place, the blood in his hands was spilling down drop by drop, and the blood was still slowly falling.

However, his expression was still as indifferent as water, and even his eyes became more and more hollow, revealing a sense of ruthlessness and extinction without anyone and self, heaven and earth.

An incomparably domineering and ruthless sword intent rose from its body, and the ground around it exploded one after another as if it had been slashed by a sword.

All those watching the battle changed color.

The sword intent and sword power have reached the point where such skills are close to gods, and they can actually shake the material power with their invisible qi and will.

At this time, Jiang Ruoxuan's body was like a transparent and illusory knife floating around, a killing knife condensed by a strong will.

"Could it be that he has reached the realm of entering the gods so quickly?" The Dragon Emperor's gaze condensed, the majestic Jiuyang Gang Qi in his body was surging wildly, his mind was extremely uncalm, and his face was gloomy.

"Shocking two swords!"

In the wind and sand, the sound of shouting almost like a sword tearing in its sheath erupted.

The sword light that was stored in the wind and sand was suddenly released, extending and lengthening, and quickly approached Jiang Ruoxuan's body.

Hurry! Hurry!

Seven flashes of swordlight!

With lightning speed, he crossed a subtle arc in the air, and attacked Jiang Ruoxuan's seven key points with lightning and flint.

The speed of these seven swords is really shocking to the extreme, and the fastest sword tip has reached Jiang Ruoxuan's throat!

For any person, even if he is a master of the Gang Qi Realm in the rivers and lakes now, I am afraid that he will die on this sword in an instant.

Even Leng Ying, Xue Feng and others, who were outside the arena at this time, including Li Lianzhi, all had their pupils shrinking sharply.

They only saw that the wind and sand exploded like a flashbang in an instant, and the entire eyeball was completely filled with bright sword light.

And Jiang Ruoxuan was already buried and covered in the terrifying sword light.

In the face of such a terrifying sword.

Jiang Ruoxuan's eyes were shining, and the scimitar in his hand slashed horizontally.

The speed of his thrust was extremely slow, as if there was a thousand forces in a single sword.

With this push, the sword around his body was like a sea of rolling knives and condensing, and his knife intent was also extremely condensed.

Bang Bang!

Seven metallic trills rang out one after another.

Jiang Ruoxuan pushed it out with a single sword, like a meat grinder, not to mention the seven swords that instantly broke the Sad Divine Sword, the blades were like condensing into a frenzied storm and strangling together, enveloping the Sad Divine Sword into it.

"Good knives!"

The sad sword drank violently, and the sword light no longer seemed to be inexhaustible, but it was wisps and endless, like winding silk and cutting as much as possible.

The sword is like a silk!

Sunflower boy Li Lianzhi's eyes condensed, last time, he was defeated by the terrifying sword move of the Sad Divine Sword.

Under this fierce sword qi that was silky, everything would be cut into powder.

Whew-

A trace of sword qi erupted, as if it had been cut by a thousand knives, and in an instant, it had already broken Jiang Ruoxuan's killing sword.

Not only that, but the stones and dirt on the ground were cut into powder, and there was devastation everywhere.

Seeing the crowd watching the battle, they all looked extremely shocked.

The two of them fought, and the wisps of sword qi overflowed, but it caused such a terrifying result!

Even a proud and indifferent person like Jing Wuxue is sweating on his forehead at this moment.

It's only been a month, and Jiang Ruoxuan's strength is already so strong.

The gap is too big, the gap is too big.

"The sword qi is like silk. This should be the pinnacle of the power of your second earth-shattering sword....... I only have one sword, and if you can take it, you can kill me. ”

Jiang Ruoxuan calmly looked at the sad divine sword breaking his sword moves, but he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but held the scimitar obliquely, and said very indifferently.

Although he said this, the hollowness of his eyes became more and more obvious, and at the same time, a ruthless selfless, heavenly, and earthless domineering momentum was frantically brewing and soaring.

His arm shook suddenly.

The scimitar cracked the air, and the green light capsized like the sea!

Dominate the world!!

Sad Excalibur's eyes shrank suddenly......