"The old man fought with you......"

The appearance of the juniors being slaughtered made Yun Yao roar, and the dignified Yun family elder, the master of the first array, actually directly gave up the operation core of the large array, and his body moved abruptly, and suddenly rushed towards Fang Xing, who was far away, and then the sword qi in his palm slashed straight towards Fang Xing, this sword contained his anger, and Bai Sensen was like a heavenly river pouring down from the sky.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"

Fang Xing's palm was raised with black light, and he went up against the current, and he collided with Yun Yao's sword.

Rumble!

The black and white swords intertwined together, and then spread out with a bang, stirring the four fields.

"Great Elder Saves Life......"

The Yun family's sword cultivator who guarded the formation drank desperately, and was affected by the sword qi, revealing his body, as if he had been hit hard.

"Hey......

Fang Xing and Yun Yao attacked each other head-on, but before they fell into the wind, a smile appeared in their eyes.

"You...... You stop it......"

Yun Yao was shocked, and the second sword was handed out.

It's just that a sword fell, and the shadow of the little devil had been lost under the sword, and he turned his head eagerly, and immediately saw that the little devil had strangely rushed behind the juniors of their Yun family who showed their figures, and the Dao Dao light burst out, directly crushing the sword light that these juniors eagerly handed out, and then cut off their heads, and the color behind them was cold, and the figure disappeared again.

"That's enough, junior of the Yun family, quickly retreat ......"

Yun Yao couldn't take care of anything at this time, he couldn't withstand such a brutal killing, and the Yun family couldn't afford to lose these juniors.

Plus, he even faintly discovered. The great array that he guards. It was supposed to be my own help. But at this time, he was faintly exploited by the little devil, coupled with the demonic sword intent in his palm, in the entire Jinxing Great Array, the Dao nature is born together, and the mana is combined, it is clear that it should be the Great Array Jinxing Great Array that suppresses him, but it seems that he has stolen the power of the Great Array, and his arrogance is ferocious.

If he wants to go into battle. There was no way to stop it, but he was killing infinitely, as if he was really going to slaughter the juniors of the Yun family.

In this case, he had already ignored the operation of the big array, and bluntly asked the junior of the Yun family to retreat to the edge of the big array, away from the battle circle.

And he himself also abandoned the power of the great array, and wanted to rely on the true sword way, stay in the heart of the formation, and kill this little devil!

On the surface. As the leader of the array, if he abandons the power of the great array, he will suffer a big loss. The strength is greatly weakened.

But for Yun Yao, he feels that this is the best choice he can make at present!

If the leader of the formation does not retreat, the big array will not be broken!

Those Yun family sword cultivators who were already trembling with the murderous aura on Fang Xing's body, where could they be polite, after receiving this order, they immediately withdrew to the edge of the big array, and hid behind Yun Yao with a cower, and the huge golden array seemed empty for a while, only Yun Yao, who was holding the sword with big sleeves, and Fang Xing and Dajin Wu, who were far away from him.

"Little devil, you killed too many people in my Yun family, how can you pay for your life?"

The angry Yun Yao didn't say much to Fang Xing at all, locked Fang Xing's qi machine, and then held the sword in his back hand, and rushed towards him with a body of furious flames.

At this time, Fang Xing's face was also expressionless, and he took out the black giant sword from the storage bag, and the black light in his palm fused with the giant sword, and immediately the demonic intent surged, and the Dao black flame burned along the sword body, and it was the demonic intent manifestation, and as he swung against the sky, an unimaginably strong sword intent surged straight into the sky, colliding with the sword qi in Yun Yao's palm.

"I don't usually take it seriously with you, do you think the master is easy to bully?"

In the midst of the loud shouts, the whistling sword qi was intertwined in black and white, and the wind rushed towards Siye like a raging wind.

In the chaos, in the blink of an eye, the two of them fought nearly a thousand swords, and the sound of the blades shook the four fields, slashing people's hearts.

The rumbling sword swept into the sea of clouds, and the ferocious murderous aura rolled over.

At this time, Da Jin Wu and the Yun family's sword cultivators did not intervene, allowing Fang Xing to fight with Yun Yao.

A group of junior sword cultivators of the Yun family, who had already seen it at this time, were dizzy, thinking that Elder Yun Yao would personally take action and kill the little devil was just a matter of overbearing, but no matter what, they didn't expect that when they really started, there was no situation where Elder Yun Yao easily had the upper hand as they imagined, and the battle was evenly matched, and even more, the little devil was getting stronger and stronger.

Yun Yao in the battle situation felt even more frightened the more he fought.

He was originally full of anger and wanted to cut Fang Xing under the sword, but at this time, he suddenly found that this little devil's sword dao was terrifying, mysterious and profound, and he was not lost to himself, he originally thought that this little devil who would only conspire and scheming, and if he caught the opportunity, he could kill with a sword, and he had the strength to fight with himself, and even ...... Defeat yourself with mid-realm cultivation......

He had always been conspiratorial before, in fact...... It's just that he refuses to face it head-on.

I only felt that the little devil's kendo was becoming more and more tricky, from the youth at the beginning, forced by himself to be clumsy, to the end more and more proficient, the sword path was almost like a majestic river, the mighty and endless, forcing himself to tie his hands and feet, Yun Yao was angry and afraid in his heart, and suddenly shouted, his breath skyrocketed, and the secret technique of the Yun family was unleashed, and his spiritual power skyrocketed three times, and the sword was like an evil dragon.

"The old man I practiced, Jindan Mahayana, I don't believe that I will be defeated in the hands of you little ghost!"

In this sword, Yun Yao suddenly had a desperate intention, made dangerous moves, and made a killing opportunity.

If he continues to fight, he is afraid that he will be strangled by the little devil!

Thundered!

A long rainbow rises from the sea of clouds, with an unrivaled momentum, and slashes straight ahead!

"Just Jindan Mahayana, just the Yunjia Sword Cultivator, dare to block my way?"

At this time, Fang Xing's face was full of ferocity, his eyes were gloomy, and the black giant sword pointed straight at the sky: "If you want to defeat the young master, please come to Yuanying!"

With the roar that shook the four fields, on the black giant sword, there was a terrifying evil aura that emanated, and a black giant sword seemed to disappear at this time, and then turned into a black light, spreading in all directions, and then gathered together, twisted and entangled, and actually merged into an unstoppable black sword light, which collided with Yun Yao's sword, and then violently vibrated out.

Within the first great array, the smoke and clouds surged, and the heavens and the earth shook violently, and it seemed that the foundation of this first great array had been shaken.

At this moment, even the Great Golden Crow raised his wings to protect himself from being injured by the overflowing sword qi.

And the group of junior sword cultivators of the Yun family were even more miserable and panicked, desperately sacrificing the sword light to defend the palace, but there were still more than a dozen people who were injured by the roaring sword qi, and fell to the ground screaming, the magic clothes were broken, and the talisman magic sword appeared cracks.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

Yun Yao stepped on the void, constantly retreating, his steps were heavy, stepping on the void, like stepping on a giant drum, at this time, the body of the great elder of the Yun family in the bitter sea was scarred everywhere, embarrassed, the qi was extremely low, the forehead was weak and drooping, and the sword in his hand that was built by the secret method of the Yun family and warmed by his flesh and blood for nearly a thousand years was even more fragmented, leaving only a section more than half a foot long.

And in the air opposite him, Fang Xing was holding a black giant sword, looking at him from afar, his aura was strong, and his evil aura was like a cloud.

"Sure enough, the more you fight, the more you understand, and you can fight and raise your sword!"

He frowned and muttered, looking at the black light in his palm.

“...... It's just that the Yun family's sword path is still a little short of being a whetstone, and I can't sharpen the true meaning of this sword magic technique......"

"Poof......

Yun Yao, who was already seriously injured, suddenly heard this, and the injury that was forcibly suppressed immediately exploded, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Is this a cool talk?

How many generations has my dignified Yun family kendo been passed down in Shenzhou?

In his eyes, it turned out to be a whetstone?

And a whetstone that isn't good enough?

An almost crazy hatred grew in his heart, his face was full of anger, but he suddenly laughed lowly, and then the laughter became louder and louder, more and more crazy, that kind of laughter, even the juniors of the Zhuyun family couldn't help but tremble, frightened, and worried looking at him, and Yun Yao ignored it all, the laughter became louder and louder, and in the end, it was almost like a muffled thunder.

"Old man Jindan Mahayana, who has been in charge of the Yun family's talisman for three hundred years, how can he be defeated in the hands of your junior in the middle realm of Jindan?"

His eyes were cold, and he shouted loudly: "The old man can't be defeated, and you can't get by this time!"

"Titicaca ......"

The sound like glass breaking sounded in his body, and the qi in his body suddenly became a little weird.

"Great Elder, why do you need to be so ......?"

At this moment, several of the Yun family's juniors and sword cultivators, the more knowledgeable people were already startled, and they screamed desperately, and in the shouting, they seemed to want to come forward to stop Yun Yao, but they didn't dare to get close to him, and subconsciously, they wanted to get as far away from him as possible......

These people have already seen that Yun Yao has already reversed Jin Dan at this time, which is the precursor of Jin Dan's self-explosion!

"Anyway, the old man took the juniors of the Yun family out to defend the battle, suffered heavy casualties, and when he returned to the sea of suffering, he had no shame to do the position of the great elder again, maybe he would be punished, and he would have both...... The old man's dignified Yun family's Jindan Mahayana sword cultivation represents the Yun family's sword path, how can he be defeated? How can he be defeated? What's more, is it defeated in the hands of you, a child in the middle realm of Jindan?

Yun Yao gritted his teeth and whispered, his eyes looked at Fang Xing fiercely, and at the same time as reversing the Jin Dan, he was about to rush towards Fang Xing.

It's just that the little devil doesn't seem to be worried at all, and digs his nostrils as if nothing happened.

"Little devil, let's die together, it's a tie!"

Yun Yao suddenly shouted, waved the broken sword, and was about to reverse the golden pill with all his strength and rush towards Fang Xing.

“...... Look at the big golden master, I flirt with the wings ......"

However, at this moment, suddenly a golden light rushed from the oblique thorn, and Yun Yao, who had paid all his attention to Fang Xing's body, flew away, and then that golden light rushed up, followed by a claw, and then another wing, and then the pointed head was killed, crackling for a while, and the Great Elder of the Yun Family of the Bitter Sea, who was already at the end of the crossbow, hit the seven and eight elements, and the rag bag fell to the ground.

"Reverse Jindan?

At this time, Jin Ying's figure finally stopped slightly, floating proudly in the air, and his voice was indifferent: "I really want to be an uncle, I'm watching the excitement?"

On the edge of the big array, the remaining junior sword cultivators of the Yun family suddenly felt a deep despair. (To be continued.) )