"What? How can my flying sword be cut off? My flying sword is all condensed with sword intent, and nothing can destroy my flying sword" After Jian Wuxin saw that his flying sword was cut off by Yang Lin, the whole person had already entered a sluggish state, the flying sword was destroyed, and the strength of the sword Wuxin was weakened by more than eighty percent, and when the next flying sword condensed by sword intent was refined, I don't know what year and month it was, and the natal magic weapon was destroyed, how could Jian Wuxin not be able to withstand any damage? Presumably, it will be very difficult for Jian Wuxin to break through the realm in the future. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A large stream of blood spurted out of Jian Wuxin's mouth, but Jian Wuxin didn't seem to feel anything, just looked at the front sluggishly, Yang Lin no longer showed mercy when he saw this, Aoki Sword slashed towards Jian Wuxin, this time Yang Lin went with the intention of killing Jian Wuxin, leaving an enemy like Jian Wuxin, isn't it that with his own life?

Seeing this, Hui Ling and the Nine Demons no longer made any reservations, and their cultivation was directly opened to the extreme, and their strength jumped to the top, and the magic weapon in their hands was desperate to fight towards Ziyang and Liuji, they wanted to force their enemies back, so as to save Jian Wuxin, if Jian Wuxin really fell, then Da Qin Ke would lose a powerful combat power, and Jian Wuxin would definitely turn his face with everyone, after all, Jian Wuxin was his junior brother, and the brotherhood between the two for hundreds of years was still very deep, if Wanjian Villa turned against other sects of Daqin, then there would be no need to fight this battle, Daqin would lose, so the two would be desperate to save Jian Wuxin。

"Hold them down!" Ziyang burst into a shout, and then the scorching flames all over his body directly burned the clothes on his body into ashes, two pairs of red hands shot out one after another, and countless red lotus palms sealed Hui Ling's way forward, this red lotus palm is the practice of Ziyang pressing the bottom of the box, and it is used at this time, which means that Ziyang is really desperate, as long as Yang Lin can cut off the sword Wuxin, how much good it will be for Dajin, Ziyang knows it clearly.

"Drink, Extreme Demon True Body!" The six poles are also full of drinks, the whole person quickly becomes bigger, the muscles of the whole body continue to bulge, the face has become extremely hideous, the purple gold magic stick in the hand also becomes bigger in the wind, and finally the six poles changed into an ugly huge demon ape, holding a huge purple gold stick more than ten meters long in his hand and hitting the nine demons, this stick is powerful and heavy, and the nine demons cannot be allowed to face it seriously, and the nine demons have no choice but to give up their plan to rescue Jian Wuxin, after all, their own life is the most important, and the nine demons have also run their own exercises to the extreme, becoming a huge demon with two heads and four arms, holding a big axe in his hand, and the demon ape transformed into six poles slammed together.

Hui Ling and the Nine Demons were both stopped, and the plan to rescue Jian Wuxin completely failed, Yang Lin's Aoki Sword was about to be slashed on Jian Wuxin's neck, and at this time, an incomparably sharp sword qi slashed on the Aoki Sword, knocking the Aoki Sword out, and a man with a face and a face that had six images with Jian Wuxin appeared beside Jian Wuxin.

"Sword Ruthless, why are you here? Isn't Xue Zhenren already entangled with you?" Ziyang Yi said with some surprise, someone is Jian Wuxin's senior brother, and the more powerful Sword is ruthless.

"Although the exercises of Qianhan Snow Mountain are good, and the frost aura has also posed a certain threat to me, but it is still a little difficult for a Xue Zhenren in the late Yuan Infant to entangle me, and a sword array is enough to trap her for ten breaths" Jian Ruthless stared at Yang Lin and said, after that, Jian Ruthless looked at Jian Wuxin's injury and his broken flying sword, Jian Ruthless saw that Jian Wuxin's injury was not enough to be fatal, so he was relieved, but Jian Wuxin's natal magic weapon was destroyed, and his future cultivation would definitely be affected.

"Oh, a mid-infancy monk was able to injure my junior brother like this, you seem to have a lot of secrets," Jian Wuxin said after ruthlessly feeding Jian Wuxin a healing pill.

"Very powerful, although he is not a demigod monk like the ancient predecessors, but this person has already reached the threshold of a demigod, and it can even be said that one foot has already stepped into the realm of demigods, and his strength is only not much weaker than Ouyang Zi in the realm of demigods" Yang Lin had a rough guess about the ruthless strength of the sword in his heart.

"What did you use to break the Wuxin sword, it is said that the sword composed entirely of sword intent is not easy to be broken, although there are things that can, but I don't think that you, a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infancy, can urge that powerful magic weapon" Jian Wuru obviously thought that Yang Lin used something like the treasure of the sky to break the sword Wuxin's flying sword.

Yang Lin took advantage of the ruthlessness of the sword and didn't notice it, and the wisp of divinity in his hand was exposed by the True Yang Sword, and the secrets on his body could be exposed a little less.

"Your Excellency's cultivation is so powerful, why do you want to meddle in the matter between me and Jian Wuxin, don't you feel that you have lost your grace?" Yang Lin didn't answer Jian Wuxin's question, but instead asked, "What kind of demeanor, compared to your brother's life, what is it? You haven't answered my question yet!" glanced at Yang Lin, and at this glance, Yang Lin felt as if he had been subjected to an oncoming cold wind, and Jian Ruthless's eyes were mixed with sword intent, it seemed that Jian Ruthless's sword intent was much stronger than Jian Wuxin's.

"I...."Yang Lin was about to say that he used the True Yang Sword to cut off the sword of Jian Wuxin, anyway, Yang Lin didn't think that the sword ruthless could see the secret of the True Yang Sword, and at this time, a chill came to Yang Lin with a fragrance, and the bewitching figure of Xue Zhenren appeared in front of Yang Lin's eyes.

"The sword is ruthless, don't you feel ashamed to ask a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant like this, come, continue to fight, your sword intent is very strong, I am very touched, maybe your sword intent will help me break through some" Xue Zhenren's face was not veiled, and he held a transparent flying sword made of ice and snow as thin as cicada wings in his hand, pointing at the sword and said ruthlessly.

"You are not my opponent, if it is true, I will be able to kill your body within a stick of incense" Jian Ruthless's interest in Yang Lin is obviously greater than that of Xue Zhenren, "Boy, you'd better tell me what you used to cut off Jian Wuxin's sword, otherwise I'll ask myself" Jian Ruthless said to Yang Lin coldly, Jian Ruthless obviously didn't take Xue Zhenren too seriously.

Suddenly, Jian Ruthless sensed something, gritted his teeth, and left the battlefield with Jian Wuxin, at this time, the figure of the ancient head flashed behind Yang Lin, and at this time, Jian Ruthless didn't know that Yang Lin's backer was the ancient head.