"You still lost. The gap between you and me cannot be made up by your cultivation!" Ye Shaohan's tone was extremely indifferent. This sword will definitely make Wuhen fall.
Wuhen was caught in a life-and-death situation. A rare look of anxiety flashed across Wuhen's face. The swords he held in both hands were flying around in different directions, and the turbulence in the space gradually merged.
However, in the next moment, a flash of white light flashed between the sky and the earth, and the space around Wuhen was shattered again.
The boundless space turbulence submerged Wuhen's figure. Yue Jingxian also showed a crazy look at this moment. The spiritual energy poured out of the body like a tide. The sword energy was flying in the sky. Yue Jingxian's figure flashed, and in the countless explosions
The moment the sound rang out, Yue Jingxian's angry words came out: "Ye Shaohan, as a disciple of the Sword God Sect, killing the sect leader is a capital crime!"
A trace of ridicule flashed at the corner of Yue Wuxie's mouth, not to mention Ye Shaohan, whose eyes were full of mockery. Previously, he, Yue Jingxian, could regard Ye Shaohan as a disciple of the Sword God Sect.
At this moment, Wuhen truly realized the murderous intention hidden under that calm face, and shouted unwillingly: "I don't accept it!"
The two old men who were originally fighting around were startled by Ye Shaohan's actions. If Wuhen fell here today, how would the Sword God Sect's face be saved? Two powerful momentums broke out, but Huo Qilin and Huo Qilin
Zhang Ming, however, held the two of them tightly.
Seeing this, the three masters of Xingchen Peak looked at each other and sighed slightly. As disciples of the Sword God Sect, he could not let Wuhen fall like this.
At this moment, the three of them were concerned about the life of the sword god, and without any delay, the figure turned into a rainbow, holding swords in both hands, and three sword shadows fell in the sky towards Ye Shaohan!
Three sword shadows streaked across the sky like a rainbow.
He raised his eyes slightly, and the sound of the sword chant was like the emperor's command. Each sword shadow made a crisp sound of sword chant, and then turned into countless sword energy and shot wildly in all directions. Ye Shaohan then moved forward with his left hand.
Whisking, the boundless sword energy rushed toward him crazily. As everyone screamed, the extremely cold sword energy passed by Ye Shaohan one by one.
The Suzaku fire burns everything in the world, and the Suzaku fire emerges from all around, burning the sword energy that slides past.
A smile appeared on Ye Shaohan's lips, and then he clapped his palm forward again, and the fierce wind came out of his hand. The sword energy that was overwhelming the sky and the earth was swept away by the wind and disappeared without a trace.
In the sky, there was a hunting sound in blood-clothed clothes. Ye Shaohan lowered his head and looked at the Moon God Pendant in Wuhen's hand below.
If Yue Jingxian takes action, it will be much more difficult to obtain the fourth Moon God Pendant.
Phew! Yue Jingxian struck again in vain, showing no mercy.
The sound of sword chants filled the sky, Yue Jingxian looked indifferent, and the long sword was vertical and horizontal, and a three-foot-long sword suddenly condensed. The ethereal sword shadow slowly spread out in front of the long sword.
The long sword fell, and its vague sword shadow also fell downwards.
The sound of a mighty sword chant came from the white sky, and a sword shadow several feet long descended from the sky. The sword shadow was filled with extremely cold sword energy.
His expression paused, and Ye Shaohan was about to draw his sword, but he was horrified to find that the surrounding space had been imprisoned for some time.
Several figures appeared in Ye Shaohan's eyes, and they were the three masters of the Star Peak. Each of the three people formed hand seals, and the waves were spreading from the hands of the three people.
And Yue Jingxian was even more merciless. He shouted coldly, his sword stretched horizontally, and the void seemed to have turned into a sea of fire.
Surrounded by a sea of fire, and above his head was the shadow of the falling sword, but at this moment, Ye Shaohan could not move.
"Confining the space?" Ye Shaohan did not lose his calmness, but became calmer and calmer.
Above the endless sea of fire, Ye Shaohan made a sound of blood-clothed hunting, looking indifferently at the figure that kept flying the long sword, with a rare trace of fighting spirit on his face, the Qilin Sword slowly fell, and in an instant, the world was filled with darkness.
color.
A flash of sword light emerged, and soon turned into thousands of sword shadows!
Suddenly, on the Luoxia Peak, a sharp sword roar resounded.
One after another, the sword shadows blasted towards the surroundings like a violent storm. The dense sword shadows, like a steady stream of sharp sword shadows, turned into pieces of light and flew away in all directions.
The shadow of the sword surged forward like waves. In an instant, the originally calm space became turbulent, and other Suzaku fires also poured out.
The flames of the world seem so powerless in front of the Suzaku Fire!
The Suzaku fire crazily devoured the surrounding flames, and its sword shadow surged forward like a wave. Under the collision, the air shattered in vain.
The tidal turbulence of space continued to dance with the sword shadow, and the Suzaku Fire shattered, and most of the sword shadows were directly submerged by the turbulence of space.
Black holes created by the fragmentation of space slowly formed in the void. Ye Shaohan's figure floated strangely in the sky, and the surrounding flames also dissipated into the black holes.
The blood-clothed hunter made a sound, looking at Ye Shaohan's thin figure. At this moment, everyone could no longer look away. Countless spatial turbulence was rippling around, and the blood shadow was deeply engraved in everyone's eyes.
The smile on the corner of Jingxian's mouth suddenly stopped, and his mouth opened wide enough to hold an egg. The whole place fell into a deathly silence, and fearful eyes were cast towards Ye Shaohan.
Cold sweat continued to drip down his cheeks. Yue Jingxian looked at Ye Shaohan's figure in shock. He did not expect that Ye Shaohan could actually catch this sword.
The figure stopped, Yue Jingxian looked at the flames emerging from Ye Shaohan's body with deep meaning, and murmured softly: "The fire of the Suzaku?"
Before he finished speaking, the cold air bubbled out from Yue Jingxian's body in all directions.
The surrounding flames dissipated strangely. If Yue Jingxian had previously given people the feeling of a volcano about to explode, then at this moment, Yue Jingxian gave people the feeling of ice.
His eyes changed slightly. Ye Shaohan did not expect that Yue Jingxian actually had two bloodlines.
Black Ice Flame Technique!
All along, relying on the characteristics of the water and fire bloodlines, Yue Jingxian's strength has become even more terrifying.
Yue Jingxian waved his long sword, and his figure shot straight towards Ye Shaohan like a rainbow. At this moment, tens of thousands of terrifying sword shadows were densely covered on both sides of Yue Jingxian. The long swords were vertical and horizontal, and the sword whistle continued. Every second, Yue Jingxian's body
The spiritual energy transformed into hundreds of sword shadows. The sword shadows gradually became more and more condensed. Carrying the power of thousands of swords, the whole sky became gloomy. Hundreds of thousands of sword shadows filled the sky, so densely packed that every gap was filled with shadows.
covered.
Shadow Swordsmanship, one of Yue Jingxian's famous sword skills, the elementary level sword skill, is truly revealed to the world at this moment.
His face became extremely solemn, and Ye Shaohan also felt the ripples in the surrounding space, as if the entire space was imprisoned by these ten thousand swords. Every move he made was blocked by a huge force. He shouted coldly, and the spiritual energy was running crazily.
Thousands of swords are still coming down!
The breeze lifted Ye Shaohan's figure, and several sword shadows also spread out.
Sword shadows immediately appeared around Ye Shaohan, one illusion of ten, ten illusions of hundreds, and tens of thousands of sword shadows covered the entire void in the blink of an eye.
Looking at the sword shadows that filled the sky, the whole place fell into a deathly silence. The breathing of many swordsmen became extremely heavy, and the pressure made them bend down involuntarily.
"disease!"
Two shouts of shouting sounded out of thin air, carrying an extremely powerful momentum. The terrifying sword shadows beside Ye Shaohan and Yue Jingxian fired wildly at each other with a sharp and piercing roar.
Waves of violent explosions filled the ground, waves of air flew in the space, and turbulence surged within a range of several thousand meters.
However, at that moment, Yue Jingxian's indifferent voice sounded in the air again: "Shadow Technique Transformation!" Ten thousand sword shadows instantly turned into a huge sword shadow and swept forward, sweeping away Ye Shaohan's sword shadows one by one.
It shattered, and then the giant sword also shattered. However, the shattered sword shadow turned into tens of thousands of sword shadows and shot towards Ye Shaohan.
Thousands of sword shadows drowned Ye Shaohan's figure. Even though Ye Shaohan used the Transforming Wind Art to the fullest, he still couldn't dodge the sword shadows that were overwhelming the sky and the earth.
Ye Shaohan looked up to the sky and let out a miserable howl of pain. Thousands of sword shadows scraped across Ye Shaohan's body one by one. Even though Ye Shaohan was as strong as a sword, blood was gushing all over his body at this moment, gushing out from all parts of his body. In just the blink of an eye, he
Like a bloody man.
Blood all over the sky fell with the wind and fell on the face of the swordsman below. The hot blood woke up the shocked people.
The white dress as white as blood was stained with Ye Shaohan's blood. A drop of hot blood slipped from Xiao Luoxue's eye hair and fell deeply on the face that could not eat the immortal fire in the world. A pair of beautiful eyes lost their former glory.
He shouted: "Ye Shaohan!" The crisp voice floated in the entire void. The pain all over Ye Shaohan's body made him unable to move.
Yue Jingxian looked at Ye Shaohan who was covered in blood with an indifferent expression, and her indifferent voice sounded again: "This is just the beginning, the second transformation!"
The thousands of sword shadows that passed Ye Shaohan stopped abruptly, and turned around to shoot at Ye Shaohan. Then the thousands of sword shadows gradually merged together to form a giant sword that was a hundred feet long.
Cold air and blazing flames burst out, burning on the surface of the giant sword at the same time. Hissing explosions could be heard everywhere. With a swing of Yue Jingxian's long sword, the giant sword crashed down towards Ye Shaohan.
"It's over!" The giant sword drew a beautiful arc and fell slowly. The terrifying pressure made Ye Shaohan's figure like a lonely boat in the sea, swaying as if he was about to fall at any time, and his blood spurted out like a fountain.
Splashed out.
Ye Shaohan suddenly slashed forward with several swords, but the usually powerful sword energy was shattered by the giant sword one by one. The sword wind that hit his face turned the broken bloody clothes into ashes.
With his upper body exposed, Ye Shaohan's upper body was now covered with sword marks, and it was shocking to look at it.
However, at this time, Ye Shaohan breathed a sigh of relief, and the confined space around him seemed to have returned to normal.
However, Wuhen's figure slowly floated up, and there was a hint of coldness in the originally dark eyes, and the sword light shot out, making it difficult for people to guard against it.
Whoosh! The sword light passed through Ye Shaohan's figure, and Ye Shaohan's figure shook even more.