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The big sword was in the center, the spear and snake spear were wings, and the book fan sword followed closely behind, shooting towards the ten thousand flying swords that covered Qionghua Mountain.

It was as if six people were charging towards an army of 10,000 people.

"Hmph...... Eagle insect skills!" Sword Eleven's body shook violently, and the whirlwind that surrounded him suddenly weakened a little, and Sword Eleven's body shook again, and the whirlwind dissipated immediately. Breaking free from the shackles of the whirlwind, Sword Eleven grimaced, stretched out his hand again, and grabbed the sword, spear, spear and sword that was about to touch the Great Array of Ten Thousand Swords.

But just as Jian Eleven stretched out his hand, his heart suddenly moved, and he felt as if he had forgotten something.

When this thought appeared, Jian Eleven felt a numbness, coldness and pain in his tail, and his left hand gave up forward, but grabbed behind him.

A short, nonexistent short sword less than a foot long was grasped by Sword Eleven.

On the short blade of the "thorn", there is also a trace of golden-red blood.

This is the blood of Sword Eleven.

The power of the gods is that the blood is also the golden red color of extraordinary mortals, and if it can go further, it is the pure golden "divine blood".

Sword Eleven was furious, more of a shame.

This insidious and vicious short sword actually stabbed itself, and what made Sword Eleven angry the most was that it actually stabbed in his own place......

The wrath of the power of the gods shook the heavens and the earth, and how could this short thorn, which had given up everything and existed only for assassination, be able to contend with it?

Sword Eleven grabbed angrily, and the short thorn shattered.

But at the very moment when the dagger was crushed, it exploded.

A fierce murderous aura rushed into the sky, and even the clouds were broken by this shock wave, as if a sky-breaking sword had cut through the sky.

The moment this short sword shattered, it actually produced an incomparably powerful impact, and Jian Eleven's entire left hand, including his wrist, actually turned into powder under this explosion.

When did this thorn appear? Why did you subconsciously forget that there was still this weapon? And it could hurt yourself, even so badly?

What kind of thorn is this?

Golden-red blood spurted from the severed wrist.

The golden-red blood did not fall, and the blood that spurted out hovered in the air for a while, and slowly floated towards Sword Eleven's wrist again.

The blood returned, and Sword Eleven's left hand grew again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jian Eleven pinched his newly grown left hand, snorted, and looked down.

The right hand was beheaded, and the body of the left hand was destroyed, even if the body was infinitely regenerated with the power of the gods, but the hands were temporarily weak.

Although these hands can crush ants to ordinary monks even if they are weak, if they want to destroy the artifact, they can't do it for the time being.

At the moment when Sword Eleven missed, the three of Jian Boya and an old man with a fierce expression all drew their swords, and together they headed towards the six weapons that slashed towards the Absolute Array, and at the same time, more than ten of the disciples under the mountain also flew up, following the four of Sword Boya to meet the six weapons, these are the strong men above the Jiedan. Hundreds of people rushed to attack with their swords raised, all of them were the elites of Ning Yuan's peak.

Those who can fly with swords, at least are also monks above the Yudan stage.

But all the monks are qualified to protect a city and a place, and are admired by all people.

For a while, the sword shadows flew one after another, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.

And then the book flipped over.

Golden characters floated out of the book and into the sky, these words could not be seen clearly, but there was an indescribable grandeur and magnificence, a power that penetrated time and space.

The sword shadows of the four Sword Boya pierced through those golden characters, but when their sword shadows passed through the characters, they all lost their strength, and they were easily smashed by the oncoming swords, spears and spears like foam, without even a ripple.

At this time, the crane feather fan was instigated again, and several whirlwinds were thrown at the four of Jian Boya.

The four of Jian Boya immediately activated their protective magic weapons, and they all took out their swords, and without waiting for the whirlwind and body, they shot out together, cutting off the whirlwind with sword qi, and at the same time rushed towards all the weapons again.

But it's not just a whirlwind.

The fan continued to shake, and after the whirlwind, firelight, water dragons, thunder, and ice blades shot one after another, as if endlessly.

Even if the four of them are all cultivators above the knot dan, they have to defend with all their strength in the face of such an attack, and even have to launch magic weapons and join forces to form a sword formation to resist it.

And at the moment when the four of Jian Boya returned to defense, the spear that charged forward had already broken away from the left and right of the big knife and slashed towards the four people.

The four of them lost the first step in one step, and they only felt that they were restrained step by step, although the spear and spear were not driven, but they seemed to be more powerful than the strongest spear masters, and with just a few swings, the four people and the hundreds of elite disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect who followed closely behind them were encircled in the shadow of the spear.

The two weapons actually stopped hundreds of people in a "surrounding" posture!

Since the spear stopped everyone, the knife slashed towards the Ten Thousand Swords Lock Array unscrupulously.

This knife seems to open the world.

A sword that can cut off the body of the powerful god of transformation, how can these ordinary flying swords be able to resist?

With a single slash, countless flying swords were all turned into smash pieces.

Those disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect under the mountain, there were countless people who were shocked by the damage to the Natal Sword and the True Yuan spurted out, spurting out mouthfuls of blood.

But the Ten Thousand Swords Lock Yu Array was by no means idle, the sword eleven in the air snorted, and as soon as his mind moved, the sword array immediately changed.

The five thousand swords that were originally used to turn into a vortex to suppress the Qionghua Holy Sword immediately returned to defense and faced the green dragon that broke through the sky and slashed the sky.

The flying sword turned into a shining whirlwind and slashed towards the green dragon.

The Qinglong Sword was immediately besieged by five thousand flying swords.

The Qinglong Knife has an incessant sharpness, but it doesn't seem to have the firmness of the Zhangba spear, although it is invincible and dead, but it still has small scars under the attack of the flying sword.

Flying swords are like locusts, and death is like home.

One sword and one crack, what about a hundred swords and a thousand swords?

Although the scars are small, they accumulate into large ones, and locusts can also make the green dragon break into pieces.

If you don't have that sword.

This sword is peculiar, it is a sword with a shadow.

Outside the sword body, there is a phantom shadow that is always on the sword body, so it looks like two swords, so the world also calls it "double-strand sword" or "male and female pair of swords".

This phantom is neither light nor phantom. In fact, it is the sword, but this sword not only exists in this world, but also in another world. This shadow is the reflection of it in the other world in this world.

In this world, it is the Yang Sword, and in the other world, it is the Yin Sword.

His name is male and female, but in fact, it is not male and female, but yin and yang, life and death.

The yang is born, the yin is dead, and the transformation of death and life is its power.

So after the sword light shone, the power that caused damage to the Qinglong Knife inexplicably became the power to repair the Qinglong Knife. Under the light of the sword, the Qinglong Sword became more and more courageous, and the pieces of flying swords that were damaged were meaningless.

Yun Xiao didn't see this battle.

The first scenery Yun Xiao saw was a long knife cutting through the sky, and the sky covered by the sword cloud was once again displayed in front of his eyes, and the sunlight penetrated through this crack, golden, very dazzling, very brilliant, very ...... Warm.

For the first time, Yun Xiao felt that the golden sunshine was so amiable and cute.

Then, a knife, a sword, a gun, a spear, a book, a fan, entered his field of vision through the crack that had been cut. Along with it, there were countless falling flying sword fragments.

Shattered swords rained down.

Like a downpour.

Countless broken swords paved the entire Qionghua Villa shiny, like a sea of stars.

After the sword, spear, and fan book entered Qionghua Mountain, he didn't pay any attention to Lin Xinhong, and only surrounded the lightsaber that Qionghua Holy Sword turned into, shining brightly.

Then there was a sudden flash in the lightsaber, and a small short sword, or a "thorn", condensed from the light and shadow of the Qionghua Holy Sword, and merged with the sword, spear and spear, and then the Qionghua Holy Sword returned to its original size, only shining a piece of light hundreds of meters to envelop Qionghua Villa.

Seven weapons flew in this piece of brilliance, circling and circling around the Qionghua Holy Sword.

It seemed that he was making a sarcastic and contemptuous mockery at the ten thousand shining flying swords in the sky.

Sword Eleven in the air had a gloomy face, staring at the flawless fish intestine short sword that was reborn for a while, first with a solemn face, then with a dew in his eyes, and finally with a face full of joy:

"Can it be revived...... Can you reply completely after the self-explosion......? Endless, endless, reincarnation...... This is the real Seven Gods and Seven Swords, Endless Reincarnation Array...... Ha ha...... If all the flying swords in my Ten Thousand Swords Sect's Ten Thousand Swords Great Array can be so immortal and indestructible...... Hahahaha...... Ten Thousand Swords Reincarnation!Sure enough, the reincarnation of ten thousand swords can sweep away the world's alien races!!"

"Lin Xinhong, it turns out that you have actually mastered the secret of the 'Seven Gods and Seven Swords Endless Reincarnation'! But why...... Why won't you help me!!"