No one knows what is going on in Fang Yuan’s body. Apart from Jin Hanxue, no one pays attention to it. But this fierce battle between Xijianchi and Xiejianxiu has come to a critical moment. Elders, at this moment have accumulated a lot of power, naturally no one will keep their hands, the sword spirit has been slammed to the extreme, and it is severely fell to all the disciples who wash the sword pool.

But although the Chengtian Swordsmen attacked in advance and took advantage of it, from the start of the cultivation, the four elders were all Yuan infants, which was a level higher than the disciples of the Sword Sword Pool, but all the disciples of the Sword Sword Pool were in danger. At the same time, the potential of Superman's imagination was still exerted. With the disciple of Xuanchi as the head, the sword was stirred, and it was actually able to withstand the pressure of Chengtian Kendo and support it.

"Oh, one of the seven famous swords in Xijianchi, it really deserves its reputation..."

In this fierce battle, Master Cheng Jian also watched with cold eyes and calculated.

As soon as they came up, the focus of the sneak attack was placed on the Yuanying Jianxian, thinking that this person was removed, everything would be fine, but they did not expect that Xijianchi would be willing to send a sword to the ninth The snow came online, and what I didn't expect was that this sword was clearly Jin Dan's cultivation practice, but he had already cultivated to the state of sword heart, and he was one of the seven famous swords in the sword wash pool.

In this way, it actually made him more terrible than the Yuanying Jianxian, and the disciples who washed the sword pool also worked hard at this time. Solve them as easily as that!

"Long nights have more dreams, but later changes..."

This thought quickly appeared in his heart, his eyes chilled.

Now that they have the advantage, why continue to fight with these people?

Every evil cultivator of Chengtian Kendo has been chased and killed many times by Xijianchi, and he believes in a truth in his heart.

Only the disciples of the dead sword wash pool are good sword repairers!

"Uh!"

He had a certain thought, and he stepped out directly, showing a smile on his face. Suddenly, he reversed the black long sword, gently pricked his eyebrows, and was contaminated with a drop of natal blood, and then meditation in his mouth. Sword intention suddenly soared at this time, and then there were continuous sounds around him, and there were seven or eight black shadows floating in the void.

"Kill them!"

Master Chengtian smiled faintly and picked up his sword.

The seven or eight black shadows around him swayed at the same time, as if the seven or eight did not lose their strength in the white robe of the disciple of Xijianchi, and at the same time they strangled towards the surroundings. The pressure on the disciple of Jianchi suddenly increased.

The sword that stood at the front was Xuanchi. When he saw this scene, his eyes were red and he bit his steel teeth, and he greeted him directly. He violently disrupted the heart of the sword. A dazzling cold light gushed out at once, condensing one place, against the group of black shadows like a wall, and then the chill flowed, and these shadows would be swung away, and the sword would return.

But it was at this time that Master Chengtian smiled happily, and then the black demon sword gently pointed.

Rumble!

A shadow of Elder Min emerged from his side. Although it was an incorporeal body, it was a sharp rise in swordsmanship, and it turned into a boundless snowstorm, just like the snow falling, rumbling straight down towards the sword. , The sword is strong to the terrible level.

That sword was declared late, and one sword took the attack of seven or eight sword spirits, which was still acceptable, but Elder Min’s sword spirit shot, it was directly beyond the range he could bear, the cold light in front of him was broken, the whole person He was also bounced out, hitting his back heavily against the stone wall of Jianzuo, and after a long pause, his face suddenly turned pale, and a "poo" spit out blood.

"Kill them!"

Young Master Cheng Jian glanced at Elder Min's sword spirit with satisfaction, waved his hand easily, and said, "Be careful not to hurt the soul!"

Several elders around Chengtian Kendo looked at each other, chuckled, and rushed out.

When they shot, they all destroyed the spirit of the sword. Several black shadows appeared around everyone. It looked like there were dozens of people. A tide of water also seemed to roll towards the disciple of Xijianchi.

"Alas, Dao Xiaomo is long, if so..."

A sigh suddenly sounded.

Just before they were about to rush to the group of disciples who washed the sword pool, the Yuanying Jianxian, who had been attacked by the Master Chengtian and was seriously injured, suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were gorgeous. Gushing, but there was a villain like him, holding a sword light, jumped straight into the air, and then suddenly flew towards the front.

That sword light, terrifying, directly crushed that piece of Kuroshio, and rushed directly to Young Master Chengtian.

"Not good, Yuanying comes out of the shell..."

All the practitioners in the field were shocked, and no matter whether they were right or evil, they cried out in silence.

No one thought that this Yuanying Jianxian, at this juncture, actually spared Yuanying out of the shell to defend the enemy.

Jian Xiu rarely excels at Yuanying’s shelling, and there are many more, which can’t be shelled at all. If you force it out of the shell, although it is possible to exert extremely strong power in a short time, can you return to the body? Is an unanswered question.

And this Yuanying Jianxian, obviously because the physical body was seriously injured, poor strength, simply desperately.

When he came out of the shell, he had no hope of returning to the flesh.

"Uh!"

Yuan Ying came out of the shell, and directly cut a sword into the front of Young Master Chengtian.

Even Lord Chengtian was obviously taken aback. Fortunately, he had refined Elder Min’s soul. In a flash, Elder Min’s shadow rushed directly in front of him, and the sword fairy’s Yuan Ying collided, and the two sides retreated back at the same time.

Even the young Master Cheng Cheng also came out with a cold sweat, hating and said: "Forcing out the shell, I see how long you can last..."

While speaking, elder Min Min's sword-spirit bodyguard took a step back and rolled a big hand, rumbling, but it brought a large mass of snow from the gap in the sword mound It was like a supernatural power. With a big wave of his hand, he rushed directly toward the Yuan Ying of the Jianxian, and the temperature inside the entire Jianzuo suddenly fell in such an instant.

"On this snowy field, ordinary Yuanying dared not come out of the shell, not to mention your sword repair?"

Looking at Jianxian Yuanying, who was wrapped in snow, there was a sneer on the face of Young Master Chengtian, and he waved his hand.

The elders didn’t even wait for him to order, and they rushed towards the group of severely wounded disciples at Xijianchi. After all, they were Yuan Yingxiu, although they didn’t have a different body protection, they broke into the ninth snow line. The blizzard is really not cold, but now in this sword mound, the longer you stay, the more mana will be restored, and at this time, the battle has become fiercer and fiercer.

In this case, it was the Yuanying Jianxian who couldn’t support it. Intuitively, a sword fairy and a sword, plus so many elite white robes, were actually controlled everywhere in this sword mound. , Hopelessly overturned, immediately despaired.

He did not hesitate to die, he also wanted Yuan Ying to come out of the shell, and wanted to fight for the first line of life for his disciples, but what he did not expect was that the young Master Chengtian was not stupid. Yuanying is now on the verge of collapse...

And the sword who was called Xuanchi, his own strength was terrible, it was against the four elder infant elders of Chengtian Kendo, and also had a power to overcome it, but it was suppressed by the Lord Chengtian. After I came down, I was injured before. At this time, I couldn't support it anymore. As for several other disciples who wash the sword pool, under the pressure of the four major infants of Chengtian Kendo, how much can they support?

"God, do you still encourage evil spirits and destroy me?"

A deep lament sounded, and the Yuanying Jianxian's thoughts radiated a faint thought.

"Oh, the most annoying thing is those of you who pretend to be right..."

Young Master Chengtian felt this thought, but he sneered sensibly, a flash of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

"The right path will not be destroyed, I will destroy the sword heart, and I will force you to..."

In a low sigh, there was a gray light above the Yuanying, which was indescribably horrible.

"Uncle Master..."

The disciples of Xijianchi were all startled and flew up, trying to stop.

The four elders of heaven are terrified, and at the same time, they have sacrificed countless sword spirits to attack the generals, and they also intend to stop them.

Just at the moment of a thousand shots, suddenly a sword rushed toward the dome.

At this critical moment, this sudden sword intention surprised all of them.

As soon as she turned her head in a hurry, she saw Fang Yuan sitting on the ground. At this time, he was still sitting firmly, sitting opposite Jin Hanxue. She had been holding Fang Yuan's palm tightly, and she was countless sword lights. The blood was cut, but surprisingly, it was useful for her to do so. It seems that Fang Yuan, who was already deeply evil, had a faint golden light above his head~lightnovelpub.net~ That kind of evil energy is rapidly fading away, and it is replaced by a great deal of righteousness.

Even the white cat who had been sitting next to them seemed to have a look of surprise in his eyes at this time, and he was much more energetic. He suddenly jumped up and began to circle around Fang Yuan and Jin Hanxue every time. Circle, the figure of those two people is blurred for one point, and the vitality is weak for one point, it seems to be disappearing in this space, and I don’t know where to go...

Looking at this scene, especially feeling the changes in Fang Yuan's vitality, all the disciples in the Jianxi Pool suddenly panicked.

Jianzi Xuanchi looked pale at Yuanying Jianxian: "Uncle Master, we just read wrong..."

In his voice, it seemed to be mixed with extremely bitter colors: "He was not enchanting just now, but resisting the magic thought!"

"He didn't practice Chengtianjiandian..."

Xie Jianxiu shouted in more horror: "It doesn't make sense, why is his sword intention rising so fast?"