The "Xuangang Sword" that Yin Cuo swiped with unrivaled might, mixed with a deafening sound of wind and thunder, smashed into the "Brake Shadow Sword", although it did not injure and destroy this slender black flying sword at once, but it directly defeated the aura on the surface of the "Brake Shadow Sword", so that this black flying sword that killed people in the invisible could not exert its stealth ability, and was directly slapped into the ground, deeply embedded in the soil, and helplessly let out a mournful sound.

Jiang Shu, the owner of the bullied "Brake Shadow Sword", was shocked, and immediately stepped up to control his natal flying sword and escaped, but Yin was so wrong that he was unforgiving, and the golden big sword that was several feet taller than him and looked like a thousand catties of weight danced vigorously, and it was difficult for others to see the body of the "Xuangang Sword", only to see a large huge golden sword shadow flashing continuously around Yin Cuo's body, and then scattered and raged out like a violent wind.

The "Shadow Sword" that wants to escape is instantly like a small boat in the stormy ocean, constantly being slashed and pushed by those huge golden sword shadows, high and low, left and right, and the "Shadow Sword" that has been involuntary can't even grasp itself, and how to escape from the ascension, even if its owner Jiang Shu is already trying his best to control, in the continuous clanging sound of blade collision, "Brake Shadow Sword" The screams grew louder and longer, just like the heart-rending screams and screams of a prisoner who was being tortured.

"Shoot now!"

After Jiang Shu tried several times, but couldn't recall his natal flying sword, he immediately ordered the other two Qingxiao Sword Sect sword cultivators to move, and at the same time, he also wiped the storage bag on his waist, took out a sword box with a very gorgeous carving, and gently stroked the sword box that was already shining, and in a long sword sound, six third-order spirit swords with the same shape and shining green mangs flew out of the sword box, and under Jiang Shu's urging, the six flying swords were instantly divided into more than 100 flying swords that were exactly the same and had entities, forming a tight formation, and shooting towards Yin Cuo。

At the same time, the other two Qingxiao Sword Sect sword cultivators with Jiang Shu as the head of the horse, although they were wrong about the Xuangang Sword, the enemy who was ranked fifteenth in the twenty-four swords of the Spirit Sword Mountain, had a sense of fear, but after Jiang Shu's order, they all urged the sword box on their backs and cast their own flying swords as a substitute for the natal flying sword, and the two of them each had three handles, and each of them gave up a small flying sword group composed of thirty or forty flying swords, attacking Yin Cuo from one left and one right.

"Give it back to you!"

Seeing that the enemy cast three flying sword groups to attack him from three sides, Yin Cuo finally stopped torturing and ravaging the "Shadow Sword", and after a heroic shout, he threw out the "Shadow Sword" that had been shattered and could no longer be used in a short period of time.

The storm composed of the golden sword shadows immediately scattered out in a burst of sword sounds, and they were also divided into three ways to resist the three flying sword groups, although those golden sword shadows were prompted by the sixth-order spirit weapon "Xuangang Sword" in Yin Cuo's hand, but after all, they were not entities, just sword shadows, so after only holding each other for a while, the three flying sword groups broke through the interception of the golden sword shadows, and stabbed towards Yin Cuo quickly, vowing to make Yin Cuo full of holes.

There are so many flying swords that are overwhelmingly shot at him, Yin Cuo just smiled lightly, and then lightly threw out the "Xuangang Sword" in his hand, as soon as the "Xuangang Sword" was sacrificed, it flew to the top of Yin Cuo's head three zhang high, and after making an incomparably awe-inspiring sword roar, the golden light shone brightly, dazzling like a golden sun.

Miraculous thing, the "Xuangang Sword" that radiated a blazing golden light, somehow produced a huge attraction, those three flying sword groups of nearly two hundred flying swords, no matter how Jiang Shu and the other two Qingxiao Sword Sect sword cultivators controlled, they all flew towards the "Xuangang Sword" without hesitation, it was simply a self-throwing net.

Those flying swords flew towards the "Xuangang Sword", and in the end, they were enveloped in a burst of gentle light emitted by the body of the golden sword, and they were unusually docile, like children returning to the cradle, no matter how anxiously their owners called and gave orders, these flying swords were indifferent.

Soon, the "Xuangang Sword" that caught all the incoming flying swords was revealed, and the gentle light that originally enveloped those flying swords suddenly became blazing, like a raging flame, and then the flying swords who realized it were finally sobered up, and under the control of their respective masters, they wanted to escape, but it was too late, and the flying swords that had been trapped by the sword light would not be able to break free for a while.

At this moment, the "Xuangang Sword" suddenly began to swing, emitting a melodious and loud sound like a bell, accompanied by this continuous bell, a golden sound wave visible to the naked eye was sent out from the "Xuangang Sword" golden shining sword body, and then spread and raged like a wave, all the flying swords around the "Xuangang Sword" were affected and invaded, under the attack of the golden sound wave, like a small ship that was constantly ravaged and destroyed in the wind and waves, and destruction was inevitable.

Soon, the sound of the "Xuangang Sword" like a bell was getting louder and louder, and the golden ripples emitted from its sword body were also more and more and faster, and those flying swords quickly collapsed on the surface, and then most of them were just flying swords that Jiang Shu and his two peers used the unique swordsmanship of the Qingxiao Sword Sect to spawn, and they were also broken up one after another, and in the end, only twelve flying swords were left that really had the body.

These twelve flying swords were also destroyed by the attack of the golden ripples, dull and scarred, and finally under the slashing of the "Xuangang Sword" body one by one, all of them were knocked down by flying and shot down, and several of them were even directly cut into two sections, completely destroyed, and there was no possibility of repair.

"That's amazing!"

Looking at the Xuangang Sword Yin Cuo, one of the twenty-four swords of Zhenyi, he showed his might, and defeated three powerful sword cultivators with great ease and cowardice, and Yu Xun, who was lurking on the side, had no luck and unwillingness, and sighed to Yin Ning.

Yin Ning didn't reply to Yu Xun, he looked at the back of Yin Cuo, thoughtfully, and whispered inexplicably: "Yin Cuo, Tiandu Mountain Yin family." ”

Yin Ning and Yu Xun wrapped themselves with the shadow wings of the Shadow Battle Corpse Shadow Wing that had performed the Shadow Escape Technique, and the hiding was very perfect, as long as they didn't take the initiative to show up, they were monks in the Yudan Period, and it was impossible to find out if they didn't search carefully, so the Xuangang Sword Yin didn't find that there were still others lurking in this valley, and after he defeated the three sword cultivators of the Qingxiao Sword Sect could be said to have exhausted the last resort, he immediately showed a cruel and murderous smile to the three sword cultivators, and said in a cold tone: "Three, it's time to go down to the underworld!"