The moment he held the black long sword, on top of the black long sword, black mist wrapped around Yin Tianfang's arm like tentacles. It looked like a black armguard. Yin Tianfang held a black long sword, and his whole temperament changed greatly.

At this moment, Yin Tianfang's expression was extremely calm, but the red eyes and dark deep pupils made the middle-aged man feel cold all over. At this moment, Yin Tianfang seemed to be like two people before, standing with a sword, which made the middle-aged man feel impeccable.

"Who the hell are you?" the middle-aged man shouted, clenching the long sword in his hand to hide and reduce the uneasiness in his heart.

It's just that in the face of the middle-aged man's shouting, Yin Tianfang's expression at this moment was extremely silent, the long sword in his hand was slowly raised, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at the other party. The pitch-black sword body, I don't know what kind of material it is, exudes a cold black glow, revealing a cold cold air, which makes people's hearts throb.

"Hmph, pretend to be a ghost!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, raised his hand and pointed at Yin Tianfang. The huge fingers, with majestic pressure, pressed down Yin Tianfang fiercely.

Yin Tianfang raised his head and looked at the huge fingers, the wind was blowing, the black hair was flying, and the pitch-black pupils in his red eyes were slightly flowing with black light. The soles of his feet stomped on the ground, his body rose from the ground, and the black long sword slashed into the huge hand.

"Boom!"

The roar exploded, the black light skyrocketed, and the huge fingers exploded, turning into bits of spiritual light, intertwined with the black light. Yin Tianfang castrated the whole person unabated, and went straight to the middle-aged man.

"Wind Restraint!" The middle-aged man's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes were full of shock. The blow just now, if it was replaced by Yin Tianfang before, it would definitely not be able to take it. However, now Yin Tianfang easily broke his spell.

"That sword ......" Countless wind swept like Dao spirit snakes, dancing in the void and winding towards Yin Tianfang. The middle-aged man stared at the black long sword in Yin Tianfang's hand, and vaguely guessed that all this was related to the black long sword. There was a look of greed in his eyes.

The previous Yin Tian was just a rookie who cultivated immortals in his eyes, even though the realm was much higher than his peers, and he had reached the fifth-level realm of condensation at a young age, but his combat experience was close to zero. And now, after holding the black long sword, it was as if he was a different person.

Every time I make a move, the use of power is exquisite. His cultivation is still in the fifth-layer realm of condensation, but the combat power he exerts is comparable to the sixth-layer realm of condensation, and even surpasses it.

Countless wind scrolls wrapped around Yin Tianfang, Yin Tianfang's Shen Xing who rushed forward paused slightly, and the black sword in his hand slashed out, and the Dao black sword qi flashed with a secluded light, scattering the Dao wind scroll. Yin Tianfang's expression was indifferent, and he walked towards the middle-aged man step by step.

The middle-aged man's hands pinched again, and the water vapor between heaven and earth condensed, forming a huge water dragon, roaring and rushing towards Yin Tianfang. A powerful momentum swept around, and a deep ravine appeared on the ground as far as it passed.

Yin Tianfang's expression was indifferent, the black sword in his hand was horizontal to his chest, and the water dragon roared, exuding a fierce aura, and slammed into Yin Tianfang.

Bang!

A violent roar exploded, black mist filled the air, and a semicircular wall of energy light appeared in front of Yin Tianfang, and the huge water dragon slammed into the black wall of light.

Yin Tianfang's body was shocked, let out a muffled snort, suddenly held the sword with both hands, and with a burst of shouts, the soles of his feet suddenly stepped on the ground, and his body rushed over, and the huge water dragon was split in half by the black sword power.

"Die!" The black long sword slashed down, and the black sword swept fiercely towards the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man blocked with a horizontal sword.

"Bell!" The black long sword collided with the long sword in the middle-aged man's hand, and an invisible wave centered on the collision point spread out in all directions.

The sword qi was agitated, within a radius of a hundred meters, countless plants and trees were broken under this invisible fluctuation, and the sword qi swept over the pile of boulders behind Yin Tianfang, and the boulder was suddenly divided into two halves, the incision was extremely smooth, and the upper part was even more powerful under the fluctuation, and it exploded.

"Click!" There was a crisp sound, and a crack appeared in the long sword in the middle-aged man's hand, and the middle-aged man's heart was suddenly startled, and his body exploded.

Rumble!

The air wave swept away, the smoke and dust filled the sky, the ground was scraped off a layer of life, countless grass clippings flew all over the sky, the middle-aged man's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, at this moment, in his hand, there was only one sword hilt left, and the sword body was shattered in the collision just now.

Looking at the blurred figure behind the smoke and dust, the uneasiness in the middle-aged man's heart became more and more solemn, and the soles of his feet suddenly stepped on the ground, and turned around and swept away into the distance. He chose to run away!

"I want to go!" An indifferent voice sounded, and a figure shot out from the smoke and dust in the sky, a black light flashed, and Yin Tianfang's figure disappeared suddenly, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared in front of the middle-aged man. The long sword in his hand slashed towards the middle-aged man without hesitation.

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank suddenly, and Yin Tianfang's appearance in front of him so strangely shocked him. This kind of means, even the old monsters in the foundation building period can't do it. Here's how this kid did it.

However, time did not allow him to think too much, and the black sword light came straight towards him, with an incomparably sharp momentum. In an instant, it was in front of him. At the last moment, the middle-aged man's body turned sideways, and the black sword grazed his shoulder. A deep wound appeared on his shoulder, blood flowed out, and the middle-aged man snorted and quickly fell to the ground.

As soon as his feet landed on the ground, a figure fell from the sky. A fist carried a compelling momentum and went straight for him.

The middle-aged man raised his head, burst into applause, and raised his palms to greet him.

"Bang!"

An incomparably arrogant punch slammed into the palm of the middle-aged man's hand. The middle-aged man snorted, and the huge power, centered on the place where he was, spread out in all directions, within a radius of a few zhang, the earth was sunken, and the middle-aged man's legs were all submerged in the soil from below the knees.

The middle-aged man was shocked in his heart, how could an ordinary monk have such a powerful power. Although the physical body of a cultivator can be strengthened with the improvement of cultivation, it is simply unbelievable that he can be strong to such an extent. However, the current Yin Tianfang, that powerful blow, is completely beyond the strength that he should have in this realm.

Yin Tianfang's expression was indifferent, his arm shook suddenly, and the middle-aged man flew out upside down in an instant, fell to the ground, and an abnormal flush appeared on his face, and the blood that surged up his throat was swallowed by him.