Yi Qiu's heart suddenly suddenly, although he wanted to fight for the Divine Sword from this Shui Han, but he had a good impression of him, but he didn't want Shui Han to really die under this Divine Sword.

Shui Leng snorted, swiped his sword fingers, and the sword soul sword above his head slashed towards the coming Zhushen Sword, and at the same time carried the ink shadow and quickly exited to the pit.

The Divine Sword followed like a shadow and pursued towards Shui Han.

Seeing this, Yi Qiu flashed a big flash of black light under his feet, and then swept towards the Divine Sword, raised his palm with one palm, and grabbed the hilt of the Divine Sword.

Yi Qiu saw clearly, this Demon Nine Shadows had just become the sword soul of this Divine Sword, and what he could manipulate this Divine Sword was extremely limited.

The white shadow flashed, and Shui Han came to the outside of the pit, and then looked at Yi Qiu.

The Zhu Shen Sword lost its trace of water cold, paused slightly, and faced the claws that Yi Qiu caught, the blood on it flashed, and three blood-colored sword rays were sent out from the Zhu Shen Sword, slashing towards Yi Qiu.

Then the Divine Sword flashed and fled towards the depths of the Sealing Demon Ridge.

"Stop it!" Shui Han shouted.

The more than 100 people who had not yet teleported out on the periphery saw the Zhushen Sword flying, they didn't say anything about the water cold at all, and at the same time they played various attacks in their hands, and there were several people, relying on their own body and their own body cultivation, and under the attack of the top level of each sect by the sword of the water cold, they did not hesitate to grab the Zhu Shen Sword.

The white shadow flashed, and then the black wind shoes under Yi Qiu's feet also flashed, and they quickly swept towards the Divine Sword.

There were several screams behind him, but several people were injured under the bursting golden sword wire, although they were not in danger of life, but they had no strength to stand.

He glanced at the people who were fighting for the Sword again, and hurriedly took a few pills, expecting to recover a little bit of his injuries before fighting.

Still here, really, who doesn't want to fight?

"Senior Brother Yi, you have no benefit from this sword!" said Shui Leng in a cold voice.

"Brother Shui, junior brother is useful!" Yi Qiu returned.

The two figures were grabbing towards the Divine Sword without stopping.

Sneer......

The red light of the Divine Sword flashed, and the blood-colored sword of the Dao Dao struck towards the monks who had been captured, and then with a turn, he avoided Yi Qiu and Shui Han, and swept in another direction.

In a few screams, several people were killed by this bloody ray, and the powerful aura of the Dao Dao came from behind him, but it was five of the seven people who also swept over after the sword dissipated.

Sneer......

Suddenly, the wind whirled towards Yi Qiu.

Yi Qiu was slightly startled, the black light under his feet flashed, and then disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was dozens of zhang away in front of him.

Turning around, he glanced coldly at Tang Long, who was attacking him, and a cold light flashed in his eyes!

Suddenly, a fragrant voice came from the soul: "The teleportation light curtain is about to close, there is still an hour to go, come out quickly!"

Yi Qiu was stunned, and the aura on his body flashed wildly, and his speed was a little faster in the impossible.

An hour!

Within an hour, you must get this divine sword, and you must go out safely!

"Oh no, the teleportation light curtain is shrinking!"

A voice came, and sure enough, there was only one hour, although the light curtain of several zhang was under the combined force of the nine Yuanying masters outside, but under the prohibition of this Demon Ridge itself, it was slowly closing, and after an hour, it was completely closed, and when the time came, the outside of this Demon Ridge could not enter, and the inside could not get out.

Faintly, there were worried words in the soul, Yi Qiu casually let out a reassuring word, sideways to avoid the attack of the person behind him, and the three of them overtook him.

The seven figures quickly swept towards the Divine Sword, and more than a dozen monks around them also swept over.

The light burst and the attacks were launched one after another, and at this moment these people didn't care who was beside them, in the distance, Lei Meng stepped forward to help Mo Ying, and looked at everyone worriedly.

Mo Ying said softly: "Thank you, Senior Brother Lei, and then I also watched everyone's competition. ”

These two people are now using the Thor Axe with all their might, and they have even used the ancestral thunder that they have just fused, although they are still powerful in the past, they no longer have the strength to fight.

And this fire unicorn is in the pit, but also in order to protect the water cold, he used his own fire unicorn body, and controlled the ten thousand demon wheels with all his strength, resisting the full force of the seven people outside the pit, and now it has the same power to strike again, even if it can advance to the fifth level demon beast at any time.

"Senior Brother Mo, who do you say will get this Divine Sword in the end?"

The ink shadow in the Ten Thousand Demon Wheel that was still hazy shook his head: "I can't see it, the people who are competing for the Sword of the Divine Sword are all extraordinary, but the junior brother hopes that this sword will be obtained by Brother Shui Han." ”

"Why, why not Senior Brother Yi?" said in a deep voice.

"Senior Brother Lei, no matter who gets this sword, it will be harmful, and only if Shui Han brings back the sword sect, with the comprehension of the sword of his sect masters, can he truly seal this sword with the soul of gods and demons as the sword soul!" Mo Ying said.

"Hmph, no matter what, it's better for this sword to fall into the hands of Senior Brother Yi, you and I are also seniors in the Yuanhe realm, and we can still seal this divine sword!"

The blurred figure of the ink shadow shook a few times, and shook his head: "It's different! Let's see who can really get this divine sword in this last hour!"

Lei Meng then didn't say much, and looked at the people who were fighting together, with a look of worry in his eyes.

Yi Qiu's strength was completely beyond Lei Meng's expectations, but the people who were still competing for the Divine Sword were all his real opponents, and there were as many as eight of them.

"Despicable!" Ray scolded.

But he saw that Tang Long always attacked Yi Qiu, as if he couldn't get it himself, and he didn't let Yi Qiu get it.

Is this revenge for Yi Qiu for killing Cao Mengni?

"Senior Brother Lei, it is not beneficial for you to step forward now, your situation and Senior Brother I can't get it, it's all the Xuantian Treasure that can't be controlled, and it completely hurts the root!" said Lei Meng, who seemed to pull forward.

Lei Meng's eyes flashed, Dao Dao Lei Si jumped, and looked fiercely at Tang Long's unpredictable figure, but in the end he still didn't go.

Snort, a cyan ball hit him, Yi Qiu's heart jumped, the black light flashed under his feet, and he quickly retreated.

But unexpectedly, there was a pop sound, and the ball that was originally thought to be the wind spirit bead shattered, and it was not the same.

Seeing this, Tang Long laughed proudly, and then like a wisp of green smoke, he avoided the sword slashed by Shui Han, and also relied on his high-level Fengyun Decisive Body Method, avoiding several other attacks, and holding it on the hilt of the Sword of the Divine Sword.

The blue light flickered slightly, and the wings refined by the Dark Phoenix Bone Wing behind Tang Long shook quickly a few times, Tang Long's figure was blurred, and he was just about to go towards the teleportation light curtain, when the blood light of the Divine Sword flashed, and several blood-colored sword rays shot out.