Shen Ling herself will not have much of a problem for a while, but she is still worried, and she tightened the sword in her hand a few times, wanting to help Shen Ling, but there are many people in these factions, if she makes a move, she is afraid that the three factions will join forces and come at the same time, which will be even more disadvantageous to Shen Ling, so she can only wait and see what happens.

The various factions have embraced each other from the lobby of the Shen Courtyard, but a few of them are at the end, and they are not in a hurry to go outside the hall, a few people are cautiously talking about something lightly, looking outside the hall from time to time, the person at the head is Qin Sihai, and in front of him is Elder Qiu of the Qin Academy, the two of them whispered something, behind the two of them stood the number of people who had already rebelled, and the three of them seemed to have talked secretly for a while, only to see that Qin Sihai's face showed a trace of ruthlessness, and he Cang made a gesture to Elder Qiu and He Cang to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, that He Cang and Qiu Lao nodded slightly, and the three of them showed a weird sneer on their faces, but no one noticed。

Then He Cang and Qiu Lao took the rebellious few people and went fiercely towards the depths of the inner hall of the Shen Courtyard, in his eyes Qin Sihai, in order to get the Seven Xuanshan, he would definitely not let go of a single grass and thing in the Shen Courtyard, let alone anyone in the Shen Courtyard.

Seeing that several people had already received their orders, the gloom on Qin Sihai's face faded into a trace of inexplicable smile, and he walked out of the lobby in a hurry, and suddenly there was silence in the lobby, as if it was about to be silent forever and forgotten.

Outside the hall of Shen Yuan, there were many people from all factions in the square, and they had already surrounded the place where the two were fighting, watching the two of them in the field.

In the field, Shen Ling and the Eagle Pavilion have been fighting for several times, and there is no winner or loser, as the two of them rose to the sky, they turned into two red lights and collided again, when the red lights collided, the two of them were facing each other with one palm, and the sword shadow was fighting, and suddenly a strong wave circle quickly spread to the two of them, and then both of them turned over and rotated backwards and stood in the air.

Shen Ling's body trembled slightly, and he took two steps back, trying his best to stabilize his body, thinking that it was affected by the backlash of the Dao power, which showed how strong the pulse contained in the palm power exerted by the two of them, and the Eagle Pavilion also floated back a few steps, and then exhaled lightly.

In his opinion, this Shen Ling is really profound, and he can fight with himself for a few times, but he does not fall behind and shows defeat, which makes him have to admire, this Shen Ling, as the master of Shen Yuan, is not in vain, and it is not a way to consume it like this, and he secretly said in his heart: It seems that it is time to use the hole cards.

I saw that this Eagle Pavilion face was ruthless, his face was gloomy, the pulse of his whole body was greatly swelled, and the condensed qi enveloped his body into a body of golden light, and the broad sword in his hand was full of sword qi and brilliance, and it flew between his palms in an instant, and the sword body suddenly exploded several times, and the sacrifice in his chest was already transformed into twelve sword bodies, and the twelve sword shadows were in the air side by side. Pointing horizontally at Shen Ling, each sword blade exudes the momentum of no death and no splitting, the blade and the sword body are all golden light circulation, when the pulse is in full bloom, the strong wind is blowing, and the invisible sense of coercion makes most people in the field a cold sweat, and unconsciously retreats backwards, and everyone in the field knows that this Eagle Pavilion has used the ability to watch the house, and the twelve swords of one of the twelve sword tricks in East China come out together, saying that the twelve sword masters of East China, each of them is majoring in a sword trick, and the twelve people each create a deep sword trick to form a sword formation, which is infinitely powerful. Megatron has the reputation of the Twelve Sword Immortal Array in the cultivation realm, and this Eagle Pavilion uses this move of the Twelve Swords Together, which must also be one of the sword tricks of its major cultivation, and the people of all factions in the field are all emotionally emotional, this kind of momentum is worthy of the Twelve Sword Immortal Array, in the eyes of everyone, this has opened their eyes.

When the Eagle Pavilion used the Twelve Swords Qi, on the side of the Shen Courtyard, Ye Lao's eyebrows were solemn, his face had changed greatly, and he secretly said in his heart: It's not good, the Twelve Swords Qi.

Everyone in the Shen Courtyard fell into a solemn look, and Ni Wanqing didn't know the power of this sword technique, with a worried face, she had already leaned out half of her body, staring at the twelve sword shadows cast by the Eagle Pavilion, her slender snow-white fingers tightened the pure white sleeves, and she had already made all the preparations.

The scorching waves on the twelve sword blades, like a fierce hungry wolf, made a crackling sound, the Eagle Pavilion controlled the sword waves, his face showed pride, and his originally cold face slowly showed a sneer: Senior Brother Shen, as long as you are willing to give up and hand over the Seven Xuanshan, why do you all belong to decency, so why bother to fight.

The two of them stood in the air, only a few feet apart, facing this Eagle Pavilion had already used its killer twelve sword waves, Shen Ling was just deeply surprised, and he was not panicked in his heart, the other party only fought with him for a few times, that is, he used his housekeeping skills to the fullest, and he must have done the final blow. In order to fight quickly, he knew very well in his heart that the twelve sword waves in East China were one of the twelve sword tricks, each sword trick was amazingly powerful, and it had already moved the entire Xiuzhen world, although he had never seen it before, but he could be famous in the world in the Xiuzhen world.

However, listening to this Eagle Pavilion mouthing wild words, his heart seemed to be humiliated, and a trace of fanatical restlessness rose, he knew that once he started today, everything that should come would not be exempted, but the picture of Shen Feng's tragic death in the lobby flashed in his mind, which made him even more bloody, his body tendons exploded, and he ignited the fire of rage, and he scolded with his halberd fingers: Eagle Pavilion, as the head of the big faction, has repeatedly coerced me Shen Yuan, just for the sake of the non-existent Seven Xuanshan, for the sake of which you have lost your humanity, indiscriminately, Kill my Shen Yuan disciples at will, you are also a decent person, you are no different from that evil demon, today I, Shen, will get rid of you, an arrogant person with no humanity.

Saying that, the pulse of his whole body swelled, and he sacrificed the long sword, both palms, and a thick pulse qi was injected into the long sword, and the purple light of the sword body flowed in an instant, and the long sword was purple in front of the chest, and it rotated into an impermeable sword shadow, and the sword shadow was stirring, and the power was getting stronger and stronger, and the originally quiet and weak breeze around it slowly became loud at this time, and the stirring sword shadow formed a vortex, gradually showing the Taiji pattern.

Seeing this, the people in the field were shocked, but the people of Shen Yuan were in their own moods, seeing this Tai Chi sword shadow came out, they all knew that this was also the Tai Chi sword trick of Shen Yuan, and it was also the superior sword trick in Shen Yuan, and it was very few people who could use this sword trick to defend against the enemy in Shen Yuan, but there were very few, this sword trick in Shen Yuan only those who had entered Dacheng could learn it, and at this time, seeing the master of the courtyard used to resist the enemy, one was ashamed, and the other was very worried in his heart, after all, these two sword tricks were against each other, and they were already representing the exercises of the two factions who could be better.

Seeing Shen Ling's Tai Chi sword technique, Ni Wanqing's face flashed a trace of gloom, her face became more solemn, her palms had already pinched out cold sweat, her right hand unconsciously tightened, and slowly took a step towards the field, in her heart, she knew that Shen Ling's Tao was deep, although she could resist the enemy with this Tai Chi sword technique, but this sword technique is a superior exercise, and the power of the pulse cultivation level is different with different realms, this sword trick has a great power to counterattack, if the cultivation is not enough to forcibly cast, the most easy hand to counterattack will seriously injure herself, only to see that Shen Ling is already a little powerful, which makes her extremely worried, if there is any mistake with the blow of the Eagle PavilionShe knows the crisis better than anyone else.

Everyone saw that the two of them in the air were already struggling to strike the last blow, they were all holding their breath and watching, for the pulse method of the two of them to fight, they all sighed in their hearts, the Tianyun master on the side saw the situation in the field, it was already powerless to stop the situation, it was a deep closed eyes, the scoundrel shook his head, the corners of his mouth moved lightly, as if he was reciting the Buddha's scriptures, several people from the Baimai Sect looked at the field calmly, but what surprised them was that this Shen Ling was forced to sacrifice the Tai Chi Sword Technique at the last moment, which was a fatal point in the confrontation between the two and two, but it was difficult in their hearts to predict the next road of Shen Yuan, where would it go in the end, and the rest of the factions in the field were quite calm, It's just that the East China Twelve Swords people are crowded to the front, always observing every move in the sky, but the Lan Pavilion headed by is staring at the people of Shen Yuan, for the final battle between the two in the sky, he is not worried about his senior brother Eagle Pavilion, but always watching the every move of the people in Shen Yuan, his face is obviously gloomy, and no one notices that the disciples of the East China Twelve Swords, inexplicably seem to be less numerous, not like the large number of people in the hall just now.

The huge energy condensed by the two of them blew the strong wind around them and shouted wildly, as if blowing a few dark clouds, shrouding the sky above this Shen Courtyard into a gray cloud, the two stared at each other, their eyes were full of deep and instant drums, and with a big bang, their palms were instantly launched, and the twelve sword waves like crazy wolves rushed towards Shen Ling's Taiji Sword Vortex, and the Taiji Sword Vortex still smashed towards the sword wave in a stirring manner.

The sound of the sonic boom produced by the two profound sword tricks was like a big explosion, and the sound of the sonic boom produced was like piercing bones, which made people's hearts suddenly rise a little trembling, and the ashes produced by the blasting in the sky filled the entire sky, affected by the power of the strong power wave, Shen Ling was shocked back a few steps, his body trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth were already overflowing with a mouthful of blood, he was feeling strange, and remembered that just a moment after the move, Shen Ling only felt a familiar white shadow flashing on his side, and with the moment of the explosion, a white light quickly attacked the sword wave, and then the ashes that exploded filled the entire sky, and when the ashes dispersed for most of the time, slowly revealing a beautiful and familiar white figure, looking at Shen Ling and whispering Ni Wanqing.

Ni Wanqing, who was dressed in white, was on Shen Ling's side, staring at the Eagle Pavilion with a sword, her long hair fluttered in the breeze, and her white clothes fluttered lightly, although she was hit by the ashes just now, but it did not damage her beautiful appearance at all, taking advantage of this gap, she looked at Shen Ling on the side, her face was full of concern, and it was not difficult to see the anxious look on her face.