Long Xiaotian and Mo Yan knew that in the face of Chu Nan, they had no chance of winning, but if they dragged him down, they could still do it, and at the same time that the two of them attacked Chu Nan, all the people in the Heavenly Sword Sect heard Long Xiaotian's voice.

"The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect listened to the order, quickly left the sect, and fled for their lives, and when you were successful in cultivation, you will be killed in the Temple of Gods and Demons, and you will be ashamed of Xue today. ”

Long Xiaotian's words passed into the ears of every disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he hoped that these disciples would be alive enough, and whether the Heavenly Sword Sect would rise or not, hope would be on these disciples, if they were alive enough, even if he and Mo Yan died, they would be worthy of the ancestors of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

However, what made Long Xiaotian other than that after listening to his words, none of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect chose to leave and flee for their lives, and they actually drew their swords one after another, the long swords pointed to the sky, a thousand people, a thousand long swords of all kinds, and shouted the same slogan in their mouths:

"The sword is in the people, and the sword destroys the people!"

And at this time, standing in front of more than 1,000 people, it was Tang Lin and the others, and even Zhan Dapeng, who was seriously injured, also raised his long sword with the support of Xiaoyao, and for a while, the entire Heavenly Sword Gate was full of fierce sword intent, all kinds of long swords resonated with each other, and a sword intent that was difficult to conceal rose into the sky, and this sword intent suppressed everyone in the God and Demon Hall in an instant.

Feeling this sword intent, Long Xiaotian and Mo Yan trembled uncontrollably, they didn't need to look back, they also knew where this huge, cordial, and strong sword intent came from, this is the Heavenly Sword Gate, this is the strong sword intent on the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect who are called bandits, **, and even garbage, this is the fire-like will inheritance of the Heavenly Sword Gate!

Feeling this sword intent, Long Xiaotian and Mo Yan seemed to be full of endless strength, and their attack power was several times stronger for a while, originally they were pressed and beaten by Chu Nan, but now they were reversed, and they were pressed against Chu Nan to fight.

And Biyun on the other side was even more fierce, relying on his own strength, he alone blocked Lu Chengfeng, Zihe and the other two Yuanying monks of the God and Demon Palace, and he didn't fall behind at all in one battle.

At this time, Chu Nan's surprise was all written on his face, the two Yuanying Monks actually pressed themselves to beat, and their attacks became more and more fierce, he was actually forced to this by the two Yuanying Monks, wasn't this a slap in the face?

Thinking of this, Chu Nan didn't retain his strength, and all the cultivation in the late stage of distraction was taken out, and the black square that had been suppressed by Long Xiaotian and Mo Yan immediately shone brightly, and at the same time, it turned into countless black silk threads, once again suppressing the sharp sword of Long Xiaotian and the two.

In the face of such a battle, Tang Lin couldn't reach out, standing there in a hurry, but he didn't dare to move, he wanted to help, but found that his little strength, let alone help, even if it was closer, he would be strangled by those overflowing True Yuan in the fight.

"What can I do? How can I help them?"

At this time, Tang Lin was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, he had always been scheming, and at this time he finally felt that in the face of absolute strength, all tricks seemed pale and weak, and he was just floating clouds.

In fact, Tang Lin really wanted to give Chu Nan the Pupil of Destiny, but he was too far away and had already exceeded the detection range of his spiritual power, that is to say, the Pupil of Fate couldn't reach the other party, and Biyun's side was even more so, the Pupil of Fate couldn't attack either, and he wanted to get closer, but found that he couldn't do it.

Strength, all this shows that his strength is too low, if he is also a Yuanying monk, then he doesn't have to stand here like this, he is protected, if he doesn't die this time, even if it is a perverted and dangerous Qiankun Jue, then he has to cultivate.

The battle on both sides was extremely fierce, if it was dangerous, of course, it was Long Xiaotian and Mo Yan's side that was the most dangerous, and Biyun's side was relatively much better. Originally, Zihe planned to let Lu Chengfeng and the other three people entangle Biyun and attack Tang Lin and the others, but now they have reversed, the four of them were entangled by Biyun, and they couldn't even tell the heart to deal with Tang Lin, which made Zihe depressed and wanted to vomit blood, and secretly scolded the people of Tianjian Gate for being perverted.

Originally, Zihe thought that although Long Xiaotian, Mo Yan and Biyun had strong attack power, they must all be cultivators in the Yuan Infant Stage, in the case of one-on-one, even if they were not opponents, there was no problem in saving their lives, but now it seems that their ideas were too naïve, and now the four of them have no way to take Biyun, four against one, not only do they not have an advantage, but they also fall behind, if it is one-on-one, where is his life?

This is not the most fatal, Long Xiaotian and Mo Yan can actually shake Chu Nan in the late stage of distraction, although it looks dangerous, but he knows that in a short time, Chu Nan wants to kill them, it is impossible, unless he has more powerful means, otherwise the two sides can only stalemate like this.

As if he was deliberately catering to Zihe's idea, Chu Nan on the other side suddenly smiled coldly and said to Long Xiaotian:

"Yes, the sword cultivation of the Heavenly Sword Gate is indeed extraordinary, and if you can force me to use all your strength, the two of you are proud enough, but the gap is the gap, and I have no interest in playing with you until now, so let's die." ”

Speaking of this, Chu Nan's face changed, and a powerful coercion erupted from his body, directly shocking Long Xiaotian and the two, and his long purple hair turned purple red in an instant, and a long sword of the same color as his hair slowly appeared from his hair, as soon as this purple-red long sword came out, Chu Nan's whole person's breath underwent earth-shaking changes, the originally handsome Chu Nan became feminine at this time, and a resisting cold aura spread instantly, and the fierce sword intent of the people in the Heavenly Sword Gate just now was suppressed by this cold aura at once。

"Poof......

Long Xiaotian and Mo Yan spat blood almost at the same time, their faces turned pale, and the body protection swords around them actually dissipated.

"Ants are ants, no matter how much they are, they can't set off much wind and waves, the sword cultivators in this projectile land actually want to fight with me, not to mention that you two are just Yuanying monks, even if you are also distracted monks, you will also die at my hands. ”

After Chu Nan finished speaking, the purple-red long sword was already in his hand, and with a casual sweep, three purple-red sword rays slashed towards Long Xiaotian, Mo Yan and Biyun, this sword seemed to be casual, but its power was many times more terrifying than the black square handkerchief before.

At this time, Long Xiaotian, Mo Yan and the other three had no way to retreat, in the face of these three sword rays, they could only choose to take it hard, if they chose to avoid it, then the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect behind them would definitely be strangled by these three sword rays, and it was as simple as more than a few people who died.

Thinking of this, Long Xiaotian no longer hesitated, desperately burning essence blood, and the Huolin Sword instantly increased countless times, and slashed down against those three sword rays.

"Bang!"

A strong roar resounded throughout the Heavenly Sword Gate, Chu Nan was shocked by Long Xiaotian's sword and flew thousands of meters, his face was red and white, his breathing became rapid, and the white clothes on his chest also faintly revealed a trace of blood red, obviously Long Xiaotian's sword made him injured.

Compared to Chu Nan, Long Xiaotian didn't even take half a step back, he stood there without moving, it seemed that he had the upper hand, in fact, Long Xiaotian was the one who was really seriously injured.

At this time, Long Xiaotian's face was pale, blood flowed out of his ears, mouth, and nostrils, and a pair of eyes had lost their former essence, and the Huolin Sword in his hand actually cracked, you must know that Sword Cultivation is different from other monks, they only cultivate Sword Dao in their lives, and the Natal Sword Yuan is born and destroyed with themselves, if the Natal Sword Yuan is destroyed, it also means that the life of the Sword Cultivator has also come to an end.

At this moment, although Long Xiaotian's Huolin Sword was not destroyed, there were cracks, that is to say, Long Xiaotian's injuries were extremely serious, and he had already injured the roots, and if he wanted to recover, he was afraid that it would take at least ten years.