Gong Yufan, one of the eighteen sword disciples of Kunlun, although he was ranked fifteenth, he was definitely the best among the younger generation when he was placed outside, Bai Changfeng looked at him and felt a strong threat in his body.

Su Xiaobai also frowned at Gong Yufan at this time, and the Spirit Rhino Sword continued to tremble.

"Senior Brother Gong. When Qin Yao saw Gong Yufan coming, his originally cold face melted like ice and snow, and a touching smile bloomed.

Gong Yufan said to Qin Yao: "He handed it over to me, you go and get the treasure map back, so long has passed, there is no room for delay." ”

"Yes. Qin Yao nodded, and with a wave of his hand, several female disciples behind him formed a sword formation and surrounded Su Xiaobai.

A cold light flashed in Bai Changfeng's eyes: "Your Excellency wants to be the enemy of my Wuyue Sword Sect?"

Gong Yufan looked at him, and a touch of contempt flashed in his eyes: "Wuyue Sword Sect, it was great a hundred years ago, but now...... Hmph!"

Hearing that disdainful snort, Bai Changfeng's eyes also became cold: "If the prestige falls, then let me revive the prestige of the Wuyue Sword Sect." ”

He put his sword on his chest and pinched a sword mark, and then the Ling Xuan sword was handed out, rising with the breeze, and almost instantly arrived in front of Gong Yufan.

"It's kind of interesting. The corners of Gong Yufan's mouth hooked a trace of arc, his hands were sealed, and the ancient sword behind his back came out of its sheath, drawing a touch of blue sword light, and wanted to meet Ling Xu's sword.

At this time, in another battle group, Su Xiaobai held the Spirit Rhino Sword in his hand, and the Spirit Rhino Sword Technique was cast, and the surrounding area became a world of swords, and the sword qi was like rain, dense, and innumerable.

The Yaochi disciples formed a sword formation, and the five long swords were suspended above their heads, turning into rainbow lights, constantly slashing towards Su Xiaobai, but all of them were blocked by Su Xiaobai.

There is a spirit in the heart, there are eyes in the heart, even if he closes his eyes, he can know which direction the sword is flying from, the spirit rhino sword is almost casually stabbed out, as he wants, but full of spirituality.

Qin Yao flew over at this time, standing in the void, holding the seal in her hand, five long swords flew up, suspended beside her, she scolded lightly, five to ten, ten to twenty, and finally a full hundred immortal swords appeared here, controlled by Qin Yao, and fell like raindrops.

Su Xiaobai's feet were round, then he let go of the Spirit Rhino Sword, slapped his hands on the sword box behind his back, and the killing sword and the rescue sword were unsheathed at the same time.

With a spirit rhino on his head, and a yellow sky and thick earth in his hands, the three swords were controlled by Su Xiaobai at the same time, and then handed them out at the same time.

Dangdangdang......

The sound of the clash of gold and iron continued to sound here, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the cold light was dazzling.

By Ye Zichuan's side, Su Xiaobai's light was completely obscured, and facing Qin Yao alone at this time, his strength was fully displayed, inheriting decades of skill from the sword blind man, with this alone, he could rank among the world's first-class masters, coupled with his extraordinary talent, even if he was facing Qin Yao now, he would not fall behind.

......

Ye Qingguan's advancing figure suddenly stopped, and looking at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, his body slowly tensed.

A figure whose whole body was shrouded in gray robes was standing in front of him at this time, obviously there was not a trace of breath leaking out, but Ye Qingguan felt a great crisis.

He had seen this figure before, like a ghost, and the movement of the sword was elusive, stranger than the hidden edge in the eight Xuanjian.

Holding the long sword, the sword intent inside the Seven Ques also began to move, exuding an awe-inspiring sword intent.

Call.

A gust of wind blew, and then, the gray shadow in front of Ye Qingguan disappeared directly, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of him, and a sword cold light suddenly appeared, stabbing directly at Ye Qingguan's heart.

Ye Qingguan's face remained unchanged, the sword intent in the sevenfold que trembled, and the long sword in his hand flew out.

Fast! Extremely fast!

Like thunder, like lightning, completely ignoring the distance of space, he appeared in front of the gray-robed man in an instant.

Brush!

The figure flashed, and the gray-robed man fell back, but Ye Qingguan was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, bullying himself, and the tip of the long sword was only two or three inches away from the gray-robed man.

Dang, the sword in the gray-robed man's hand appeared again, pushing Ye Qingguan's long sword aside, and then the sword momentum turned and stabbed at Ye Qingguan again.

Ye Qingguan snorted lightly, the word of war was running, and the sword that stabbed over was suddenly suffocated, but Ye Qingguan seized this opportunity and slashed it horizontally with a sword.

The gray-robed figure was like a ghost, disappearing in front of Ye Qingguan again, appearing behind him, and the sword light pointed directly at Ye Qingguan's heart.

"Sevenfold!"

Ye Qingguan snorted lightly, the Xuangong in his body was running, and the seven-layer divine que was like a big bell, and at this time, a mighty voice sounded, and when it sounded, people's souls were throbbing.

The gray-robed man's sword momentum was blocked, but Ye Qingguan turned around, and the long sword in his hand turned into a shock, and the speed was extremely fast, tearing a small hole in the space, which was extremely dark, exuding a palpitating aura.

The gray-robed man was shocked, and when he wanted to retreat, it was too late, and with a stabbing sound, the long sword directly tore through his long sleeves, and the sharp sword qi pierced his skin, bringing up a few drops of red blood.

The gray-robed man raised his palm at this time and slapped it on Ye Qingguan's chest.

Ye Qingguan also raised his hand, clenched his fists, and shook him.

Two majestic internal forces rushed out, and with a bang, the forest sea under his feet exploded directly, and the leaves rose and fell one after another.

The gray-robed man snorted, his arms trembled slightly, and at this time, he withdrew with this force, and then turned into an afterimage, and instantly disappeared into the forest sea.

Ye Qingguan stood there, shook his palm, looked at the gray-robed man's disappearing figure, and muttered, "Is it her?"

On the other side, Su Xiaobai's battle situation ushered in a variable at this time, the golden bodhisattva in a moon-white dress appeared out of nowhere, and when he saw Qin Yao, he raised the vajra sword and chopped it down.

Qin Yao's face changed slightly, and he shouted lightly: "Golden Bodhisattva, don't think that you are a saint disciple, I don't dare to do anything to you." ”

The Golden Bodhisattva swung out a sword, and a majestic sword aura surged out: "What can you do?"

That kind of Gong Yufan raised his eyebrows, looked over here, and when he saw the face of the Golden Bodhisattva, a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Such a beautiful woman.

The Bodhisattva's compassionate appearance is forever shrouded in a layer of holy brilliance, but the attack is fierce and fierce, opening and closing, and the golden sword qi is intertwined, destroying this place in a bad way.

"Xiao Suzi, let's go together, chop her, I have long seen that she is unhappy. Jin Bodhisattva said a word to Su Xiaobai, and the King Kong Sword chopped down mercilessly.

Su Xiaobai smiled innocently: "Okay." ”