Yuan Xiao sneered disdainfully, "Why do you talk so much, if you want to die, hurry up and send you to death, don't keep talking about it!"

Old Monster Qian clapped his hands, and a long sword appeared in his hand, and he said to the Yuan Infant monks beside him: "You are afraid of this guy, we righteous path monks are not afraid, all the monks of the Sword Que Sect obey the order and form a sword formation!"

With a wave of his long sword, the coercion exploded, diluting the yin qi in the air, and then, all the monks of the Sword Que Sect recovered from the deterrence of the yin qi and released their coercion and strong sword intent one by one.

Then, all the sword cultivators waved the long swords in their hands in an orderly manner and surrounded Yuan Xiao in the middle.

The bloody monks behind Tang Lang also raised their fighting intentions one by one, wanting to step forward and fight Yuan Xiao to the death, but Tang Lang stopped them with a gesture, he squinted at the monks of the Sword Que Sect in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yuan Xiao is not a fool, how could he wait for them to finish the sword formation, waved the iron fan in his hand, and instantly rushed to the side of the nearest Yuan Infant Sword Cultivator, and the iron fan slammed down, "Iron Fan Collapses Mountain"!

This move is really as Luo Zhekai said before, compared to what he used, Yuan Xiao's fan directly knocked down this sword cultivation in the early stage of Yuan Ying, fell to the ground fiercely, and smashed out a big pit.

Yuan Xiao was ruthless, and he would not leave any spare strength and favors, and a short sword turned into yin qi in his left hand was thrown down directly, just into the sea of knowledge of this monk, destroying his soul in an instant, so that his Yuan Ying could not leave his body and die.

The surrounding monks all gasped, this person was really unimaginably terrifying, such a cruel killing of a person, there was still no expression on his face, he was obviously a mid-infant monk, but he could kill a person with just one face, it was really terrifying.

Old Monster Qian's face was blue and white for a while, naturally angry, and of course shocked.

Yuan Xiao instantly went to the side of another monk, and then another one, this monk raised his sword to resist, but was shocked by one and broke his right arm, and then another one, directly smashed his head, the skull exploded, blood splashed, Yuan Ying just appeared, and he was ruined by a touch of evil qi, and he couldn't even do it.

"Stop him, don't let him do evil, work in groups of three, form a three-defense sword formation, and then form a big formation together to kill this fang!"

Yuan Xiaoke didn't care about this, and instantly came to the side of another monk, and the iron fan with a dark gray light waved down again, "The iron fan collapses the mountain!"

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and three long swords suddenly appeared and stopped the iron fan, the owners of these three long swords turned out to be monks in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and they and Yuan Xiao's iron fan were in a stalemate for a while.

Seeing the opportunity, Old Monster Qian hurriedly flew over, and the long sword in his hand also stabbed towards Yuan Xiao's vital point.

Yuan Xiao's face became a little hideous, his pale face surged with blood, and the iron fan in his hand had an extra layer of blood-red brilliance in addition to the dark gray light.

Tang Lang showed a surprised expression in the sky on the side, "This, this, this can't be!

The surrounding Blood Demon Sect monks were also surprised.

Yuan Xiao's momentum rose again, and the iron fan in his hand forced back the three long swords in an instant, and the person did not reverse it, but the fan unfolded and made a sharp whirl, "The iron fan is reversed!"

Hearing the crisp sound of "dang", Qian Laowei's long sword hit the fan bone of the iron fan, sparks flew everywhere, and the three long swords in front of Yuan Xiao killed again, the three long swords seemed to have some connection together, their master was standing according to a formation, it seemed that this was their sword formation.

But Yuan Xiao didn't have a weapon in his hand but was still fearless, holding an iron fan behind him in his left hand, blocking the sneak attack of Old Monster Qian, and in his right hand, a cloud of evil qi mixed with blood evil qi and yin evil qi condensed into a chest sized shield, blocking in front of him, and also blocking the attacks of the three people.

He pushed forward with his right hand, and actually pushed away the three long swords, and then the whole person turned around suddenly, holding the handle of the iron fan with both hands, and fought with the old monster Qian who called again.

For a while, the evil qi and the sword qi were vertical and horizontal, one after another, the sword qi and the evil qi were emanating from the magic weapons of the two people, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.

The two of them fought hard again and retreated from each other.

Yuan Xiao stood in the air, panting slightly, and said coldly: "After another three hundred rounds, I will take your head!"

Old Monster Qian's face turned blue for a while, "I'm useless, you still take it seriously, it's really my eight-armed sword demon is nonsense!"

......

In the distance, on top of a nameless mountain, two people were looking out from afar.

It was a young, handsome man and a stout man with a terrifying blood-colored sword behind his back.

The handsome man spoke first, "If you don't go down and take a hand, I remember that Liu Chen Daoyou and you don't have a cause and effect? ”

Dahan shook his head, "You really think highly of me, does this guy Yuan Xiao still need someone to help him?" Let's just watch quietly, Xiaoling White Ghost Yuan Xiao, what is going on with this name, after a while, we should know!"

The man smiled and took out a handful of sunflower seeds from the storage bag, and then began to eat melon seeds as if no one was around, and when his mouth was dry, he took a sip of the good wine from the jug on the right side of his waist, while on his left side, he carried a long sword that looked extraordinary.

When he heard Qian Lao Wei say the word "Sword Demon", the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then said with a wry smile: "I really want to go down and learn this person's swordsmanship, but after all, I still have a grudge with the Sword Que Sect, so it's not easy to make a move." ”

The strong man shook his head disdainfully, "This old man is strong and vulnerable, look at it, Yuan Xiao is going to kill that guy!"

......

Old Monster Qian took out seven more long swords from the storage bag, then one for each hand, and the other six long swords were floating beside him, his coercion and momentum rose again, and it seemed that he was going to fight hard.

Yuan Xiao took off the black sect master robe on the outermost part of his body and put it in the storage bag, revealing a capable black tight-fitting suit, he knew that the next fighting method might hurt the previous clothes, he was reluctant, in order to make that sect master robe, he had paid a lot of price at the beginning.

Seeing that Yuan Xiao just took off a piece of clothing and didn't make any changes, Qian Lao Wei thought that Yuan Xiao was playing tricks on him, and suddenly became angry again and killed him.