With a shout, Jing Ye's position suddenly turned, and an ink-colored long sword in his hand was mist-filled, killing people!

Topaz was suddenly startled, and even when he saw the sword, his heart couldn't help but tremble, this sword seemed to be able to tear him in half in an instant.

This time, Jing Ye was holding the ink sword seven stars.

Huang Yu didn't think about it, and a stack of Dao talismans suddenly burst out.

"Boom ......"

The sound of explosions was endless, and the ink-colored sword blade of Jing Ye did not stop, and his left fist opened and closed widely, not caring about the damage of the talisman at all, but just smashing it with force.

"You are a demon clan!" Huang Yu was stunned, this person used his arm to strengthen his own killing talisman, if it weren't for his excellent physique, ordinary monks would never dare to do this.

"Old thief, today is your death!" Jing Ye gritted his teeth, and the seven stars of the ink sword were handed forward.

"Hmph! Ignorant child, it's too big", Huang Yu took two steps back, then stopped retreating, the green qi in his hand surged, and then a six-foot-long mountain opening knife suddenly appeared, and slashed at the rushing thorn leaves.

The knife is more than six feet long, but the seven stars of the Jingye Ink Sword are only three feet, if you go forward, you will definitely be stabbed by the long knife of the mountain.

Topaz even thought to himself, this kid came too fast, and he might rush directly into his blade!

Suddenly, Topaz's pupils trembled, and the man's iron fist was as domineering as the wind, and he actually punched the blade three times in an instant, and he didn't even see how the man did it.

But in the end, Jiang is still old and spicy, the sword is already in front of him, Topaz grabs the sword with his fingers, and grabs the white blade empty-handed!

Jing Ye looked at the topaz gesture, but he was unexpected, the topaz claws flipped over, two fingers forward, accompanied by dazzling blue light, under this grasp, it was actually two fingers firmly clamped the sword blade.

"Feng Ming Nine Days, kill!"

Jing Ye and Topaz fought in close combat, and their backs were empty and left to Zhao Yuntian, a killing word, Zhao Yuntian turned his sword into nine swords again, and the nine phoenixes roared in unison, accompanied by monstrous flames, and rushed straight towards Jing Ye.

"Die!" Topaz's eyes were full of teas, there were too many people who wanted to kill him, but he was the one who was alive in the end!

Topaz said coldly, the long knife of the mountain shrank back, and then the edge covered the sky, slashing at the head of the thorn leaf!

Jing Ye Mo Sword Seven Stars clamped Topaz, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of it, the wind behind him was howling, and the murderous aura was pressing, just when life and death were hanging by a thread.

Jing Ye abandoned the sword, raised his left arm, and roared: "Six-armed god!"

A punch slammed into the blade beneath the sky.

"Chin!"

The impact of steel and iron, Jing Ye's left fist was gushing with blood, but it also blocked the knife under the stunned eyes of Topaz.

At this time, Jiufeng landed, and the powerful spiritual power fell directly on Jing Ye's body.

There was a hot feeling in his back, the sea of snow mountain qi was shaken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of Jing Ye, and he rolled to the ground.

It's just that his eyes are blood-red, completely ignoring these injuries, after discarding the ink sword and the seven stars, he just stretched his arms, and his six arms were full of divine fists, domineering, opening and closing, and blasting directly towards Topaz!

Huang Yu looked at the Seven Stars of the Ink Sword, his eyes were blazing, and his heart was full of turmoil, this is not a legendary holy weapon!

At this moment, the domineering fist came to the face!

Topaz was distracted, and was directly blasted out, and in one night, the thorn leaves rolled on the spot, avoiding Zhao Yuntian's ensuing attacks, and picked up the ink sword seven stars on the ground.

Jing Ye turned around and roared coldly: "Kill!"

followed, strode up, and rushed straight towards Zhao Yuntian!

Zhao Yuntian was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that this person had suffered Fengming for nine days, and he still had the strength to fight, so he asked me to send you back to the west!

"Kill!"

Zhao Yuntian drank coldly, like Jing Ye, and strode over, this time the two of them moved extremely simply, sprinting, and swords!

"Chin!"

There was a bang, the air seemed to be torn apart, the Huangquan Sword in Zhao Yuntian's hand trembled, he retreated again and again, and his heart was surprised, this person flew with a sword before, and was stopped by him and cut into two sections, the Huangquan Sword is Yanyun's heavy weapon, pretentious, he never thought of facing this ink-colored long sword, but he actually had the upper hand!

Look at Jing Ye again, it is still the same, not retreating but advancing, the ink sword and the seven stars in his hand, approaching Zhao Yuntian.

Zhao Yuntian was stunned, and then the Cangwu sword rose again.

For a while, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the aura was swept away, and this place was actually covered with sword marks by the fight between the two, and it was a mess.

Zhao Yuntian is already talented, coupled with the Huangquan sword weapon domineering, and he has a ruthless and sharp Cangwu swordsmanship, and he will not fall behind in one hundred and ten rounds against Jing Ye.

"Childe beware, this person is probably having an affair with the demon clan, you and I will shoot together, don't be careless", Huang Yu came back to his senses, hurriedly swallowed a pill, looked at the ink-colored long sword in Jing Ye's hand, his eyes were even more greedy, striding and flying in the air, and fighting again in the air!

"Then let's come together, what am I afraid of!" Jing Ye shouted, the sword blade turned, this time it was the sea across the river, the colorful butterflies were flying, the sea sword, the butterflies fell into the sea!

"Sword Pavilion cheats, how do you learn it", Huang Yu was surprised, although the Canghai Sword is widely spread in Shushan, but this kind of secret skill, the butterfly falls into the sea, but it has always been in the Sword Pavilion, unless it is reused by the master, the Tsing Yi ink sword enters the Sword Pavilion retreat, and ordinary people can't learn it at all.

"Uncle, in my opinion, he has already broken through the three realms, he is already a Tsing Yi ink sword, maybe he is still a disciple of a high sect, the realm cultivation is just a cover to cover his identity, we kill him, naturally everything will be known", Zhao Yuntian said, Cangwu sword sword move changed, rushing towards Jing Ye.

"Childe can't be careless, it's ...... butterflies to fall into the sea"

However, before he finished speaking, the two extraordinary long swords were once again cherry-edged, but this time, Jing Ye carried the momentum of the sea, the butterfly flew, the butterfly fell, and a sword swept away, and the phoenix Qiwu was self-defeating.

The blade of the sword continues to move forward, and the sea is still there!

There were only two swords Ying Feng, and the Huangquan Sword in his hand was no longer able to parry, his mouth was numb, and he was frightened, but the extremely powerful Canghai Sword had arrived in front of him.

Zhao Yuntian didn't want to think about it, he made a decision with his hand, turned around and left.

It's just that the Fire Cloud Qilin step is faster than him!

With such a good opportunity, how could Jing Ye tell him to get away and directly stop him and cut him down!

"Not good!"

Huang Yu exclaimed in his heart, if something big happened to Zhao Yuntian, I was afraid that his life would be in danger, and when he was at the last moment, he couldn't take care of much, and shouted: "Dance of Nirvana, gather the spirit crown!"

Topaz condensed the spiritual crown, and Jing Ye had no distractions and continued to chase and kill Zhao Yuntian!

Suddenly, Zhao Yuntian stopped abruptly and hurriedly said, "You actually forced me to use a stunt, then you will die!"

As he spoke, Jing Ye trembled suddenly, and when he looked around, he didn't know when, there were more than 100 cyan knives rotating towards him, this cyan knife was not more than an inch long, but it seemed to have spirituality, locked Jing Ye, and surrounded him from all sides impartially.

"Yanyun Zhao's Qingyu Wind Blade, it seems that your father really loves you", Jing Ye said through gritted teeth, and the knives around him were inextricably linked, circling and flying.

See the Blue Feather Wind Blade again!

More than ten years ago, in a battle outside Jingzhou City, the Flying Rain Sword Jing Ying used this green feather wind blade to break the sword gang of the Flying Rain Sword, and was hit hard, and the person who shot it was named Zhao Yannan!

Now, Jing Ye once again saw the secret weapon that made his heart drip blood, how could Jing Ye not hate! not be angry!

The Qingyu Wind Blade didn't look fast, but in the blink of an eye, it tore out a few blood marks on Jing Ye's body.

Jing Ye's left arm and six-armed Tongshen Fist opened and closed, but he still had a short time to comprehend the six-armed Tongshen Fist, and he couldn't exert one-tenth of his strength, although he blocked a large part of it, he was still drilled into a lot of gaps, and in a moment, the scars on his body were shocking.

At this moment, there was a burst of laughter at the bottom, and Huang Yu said with a radiant expression: "I didn't expect that Gongzi has a green feather wind blade in his hand, but since the poor Dao has successfully gathered the crown, he can't say that he wants to give this person a ride."

When I looked at it again, Luoxia Mountain, the clouds and mist covered the brilliance of the moon, the aura danced wildly, and the fiery red dazzling light emitted from the center of Topaz's eyebrows, followed by a crisp phoenix roar above his head!

A fire phoenix with long wings trembled, carrying flames in the sky, nirvana came out!

For a time, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sun and moon had no light.

"Divine soul power, devour!" Topaz snapped.

Following the fire phoenix soaring into the air, with the power of the soul that destroyed the withering and decaying, it swept through Luoxia Mountain and approached Jingye.

Jing Ye was scarred, his left arm was blood-red, at this time all the cyan wind blades had gathered in one place, he raised his sword in his right hand, and shouted: "Flying rain sword, rain curtain covers the sky!"

The eight characters are like thunder and shouting.

Just like Jing Ying was seriously injured back then, but she took off the rain sword again!

Zhao Yuntian was stunned in mid-air, and Huang Yu's smile suddenly stopped, looking at the incredible picture in front of him.

The man's inky long sword swung out, teasing, picking, stabbing, and wiping, like a flying rain, and unexpectedly swept away all the green feather wind blades!

What he clearly used was a sword move that could only be used in the fourth realm, and it was the same as the secret technique of the Sword Pavilion, the Flying Rain Sword.

Huang Yu's face was full of incredulity, he even remembered a person, that person's surname was Jing Mingying, cultivating the Seven Tricks of the Rain Sword, with the strength of the Three Realms, but he abandoned the rain, and directly cultivated the Flying Rain Sword, and later became the first swordsman in the thirteen states of the Northern Stream.

It's just that the man has been dead for years.

The Qingyu Wind Blade was swept away by the Flying Rain Sword, Jing Ye turned around, regardless of the fire phoenix flying from the sky, and looked at Zhao Yuntian with cold eyes.

Zhao Yuntian's eyes widened, obviously terrified, and in an instant, he ran away.

"I want to go!"

Jing Ye roared angrily, the fire cloud qilin under his feet did not spread, and the seven stars of the ink sword suddenly appeared, and a blue light pierced the sky.

Then a miserable cry sounded, and Zhao Yuntian suddenly fell from the air.

At this moment, Topaz Daoist strode up and shouted: "The vertical son is arrogant, just use you to conceive the soul."

Between the shouts, the big wings of the fire phoenix flew, and the fire swept all over the sky, and the wind was whistling.

In an instant, before the thorn leaves could react, the fire phoenix roared, and the flames flew, covering the thorn leaves layer by layer, and the powerful power of the divine soul strangled in all directions, and the thorn leaves were already the turtles in the urn.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yuntian coughed up blood for a while, and then slowly spit out a turbid breath and stood up, still shocked, if he didn't have a life-saving talisman in his hand, he was afraid that he would really be killed by this person with one blow!

Topaz was finally relieved, this person had brought him too much surprise, but fortunately, he had not reached the fourth realm after all.

The difference between a realm and a world of difference!

Everything is in vain in the face of absolute strength!

Topaz smiled heartily, and continued to condense the spiritual crown, the dance of the phoenix nirvana, the big wings fluttering, and all the powder under the firelight!

The red light was enchanting, the power of the divine soul swept in all directions, and there were bursts of heart-rending roars under the flames, and the thorn leaves were swept up in a different phase, and the whole body was affected by the powerful divine soul.

He screamed, the jade pendant around his neck lit up, emitting a soft white light, wrapping him layer by layer, so he clenched his left fist, gritted his teeth, and let the power of the divine soul impact.

The sea of gods was turbulent, the golden waves were surging, Jing Ye looked at the golden afterimage blazing, the more painful his body was, the more real those afterimages were in his mind!

His lips were shriveled and blood oozed from between them, and then he remained motionless, looking at Topaz with a smile.

After a long time, the sky was only covered with red light, and the black-clothed man under the wings of the fire phoenix was already in rags, and he was swept up in a different phase and did not move.

Seeing that the man was no longer moving, the topaz Taoist was finally satisfied, and began to pull back the spiritual crown little by little.