Xuan Lingzi and Qing Mingzi's bodies were pierced by two sword lights!
Ye Qing tried to contain the power of the ancestor dragon in the sword light.
A sword light, containing a sword rhyme, and the power of Ye Qing's Ancestral Dragon was activated, has increased the power of the explosion to a higher level.
Soon, Xuan Lingzi and Qing Mingzi fell down and the vitality in their bodies completely disappeared.
The two peerless geniuses of the Spirit Clan were completely destroyed!
In the distance, Cang Mingzi of the sea clan was sweating all over.
He originally wanted to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight. After Ye Qing was injured, he would take action.
At this moment, Cang Mingzi was very lucky that he did not do anything.
Otherwise, Cang Mingzi would have ended like Xuan Lingzi.
"How dare I kill my genius of the Spirit Clan!"
The Golden Ding Lingzun was furious.
Haotian Lingzun's eyes were bloodshot.
The overall background of the Spirit Clan is not as good as that of the God Clan, and there are not many geniuses cultivated.
Xuan Lingzi and Qing Mingzi are extremely outstanding existences among the younger generation of the Spirit Clan.
Seeing the two spiritual geniuses falling, the Golden Ding Spirit Lord and the Haotian Spirit Lord were both angry.
"Senior, take it!"
Ye Qing thought and controlled the Shura Blood Sword, turned into a sword light and flew out, and arrived at Jian Wuxin's side.
Jian Wuxin fought with the wooden sword, and Ye Qing felt it was too cold.
After all, Jian Wuxin is the supreme elder of the Shangqing Temple. In Ye Qing's mind, Jian Wuxin is qualified to have at least one divine sword.
Indeed, when you reach Jian Wuxin's level, the quality of swords you use will not have a great impact on his sword power.
Even with the wooden sword, he blocked the three peerless powerful men of the Gods and the Spirits.
However, Ye Qing felt that if Jian Wuxin was given a stronger sword, his sharpness should be better!
"Little guy, your sword is not helpful to me." Jian Wuxin said slowly.
Ye Qing was stunned.
"Senior, don't underestimate my Shura Blood Sword. You will know it's amazing if you use it." Ye Qing said hurriedly.
The Shura Blood Sword has reached the level of a top-grade artifact in the continuous killing.
It is at the same level as Ye Qing's Star-breaking Divine Spear and the Demon Eye of the World.
Moreover, the Shura Blood Sword is special and is extremely powerful among the top-grade artifacts.
"Oh? Then give it a try."
Jian Wuxin smiled.
Speaking of which, since Jian Wuxin’s sword art broke through, he has never used a decent sword.
For Jian Wuxin, no sword is better than sword.
A strand of sword energy, a strand of hair, and a wooden sword are enough to kill the enemy.
It’s not that Jian Wuxin doesn’t pursue the divine sword.
Any sword cultivator will probably like famous swords.
However, Jian Wuxin's vision is too high. Even ordinary middle-grade magic swords, Jian Wuxin doesn't like it.
The top-grade magical sword, Jian Wuxin once owned it.
However, in a battle with a powerful enemy, the magic sword broke.
Jian Wuxin no longer used a divine sword, but only replaced it with a wooden sword.
After that, Jian Wuxin spent many years practicing, and his sword art advanced to an incredible level.
The pursuit of the Divine Sword became even weaker.
Now, Ye Qing threw the Shura Blood Sword over, which made Jian Wuxin feel a little curious.
The Shura Blood Sword was in his hand and a crisp sound of sword sounded like a dragon's roar.
The sword is like a dragon's roar! A unique magic sword cannot be so charming!
"Boy, your sword is good!"
The moment Jian Wuxin held the Shura Blood Sword, he became in touch with the sword.
"My man, I lend you a gift! With my sword power, I will not insult you!"
Jian Wuxin smiled heartily, holding the Shura Blood Sword in his hand, the endless pressure was vast and suppressed like a mountain.
The Shura Blood Sword kept growing in Jian Wuxin's hand, flashing an extremely strange blood-colored sword light.
Then, Jian Wuxin held the Shura Blood Sword in his hand and slashed it down.
His speed is very slow.
It's so slow that it's like replay.
However, under the Shura Blood Sword, the auras of the Golden Ding Spirit Lord, Haotian Spirit Lord and Muyang God Lord were all locked.
The three peerless powerful men cannot dodge at all.
They all looked astonished.
When Jian Wuxin used the wooden sword just now, his sword's strength was obviously not so outrageous.
Could it be that a sword can really make sword Wuxin produce qualitative changes?
"Um?"
Jian Wuxin was obviously stunned when he was using the Shura Blood Sword.
Obviously, even Jian Wuxin did not expect that the power of Shura Blood Sword was so domineering.
They actually blocked the aura of the three powerful people, making them unable to dodge!
Moreover, Jian Wuxin's sword rhyme was released through the Shura Blood Sword, almost reaching the peak of his life, even more terrifying than his previous sword.
Below, Ye Qing looked surprised.
Why do you feel that when Shura Blood Sword is following Jian Wuxin's hand, it looks exactly the same?
"Shura Blood Sword, what a guy, I won't hide my strength from me, right?" Ye Qing was a little speechless.
The Shura Blood Sword has always accompanied Ye Qing, and has been promoted from a low-level spiritual sword to its current level.
Ye Qing knew how much Shura Blood Sword was.
In Ye Qing's hands, the Shura Blood Sword must not be able to burst out with such power.
"It seems that my swordsmanship is still weaker." Ye Qing murmured to himself.
The power of the sword may be unchanged, but the one who uses the sword will change!
After all, Jian Wuxin is an amazing swordsman and the first swordsman in Shangqing Temple.
"Boy, I really want to take your sword for myself!" Jian Wuxin suddenly sent a message.
Ye Qing: “…”
This is delivered to you on your own initiative.
If Jian Wuxin refuses to return the Shura Blood Sword, Ye Qing will have no choice.
"Senior, I believe in your character. You are not that kind of person!" Ye Qing said seriously.
"My friend, you were wrong. I'm really that kind of person! I always thought that wooden sword was enough, but I didn't expect that it was still not enough!" Jian Wuxin smiled.
"Senior, can you be more handsome?" Ye Qing said with a dark face.
"Don't worry, I'll borrow it for a while, it's not that I won't return it to you."
After saying that, Jian Wuxin swept his eyes to the three powerful powers of the gods and the spiritual race.
Now I don’t have time to talk to Ye Qing about it and I have to concentrate on dealing with the powerful enemy.
"Boy, I'm sure!"
Jian Wuxin finished speaking and held the Shura Blood Sword in his hand and slashed out forcefully, like a god who opened up the world, looking proudly between heaven and earth!
It seems that all things in the world, and any existence in the world, will be killed by Jian Wuxin's sword!
This is an invincible kendo belief.
"Strange, how could Senior Jian Wuxin have the same belief as me?" Ye Qing whispered.
Su Xuan in the distance had a good ears. When he heard Ye Qing's words, he couldn't help but curl his lips.
"Junior Brother Ye, can't you be more low-key? You obviously saw Senior Jian using swords and gained insights." Su Xuan said seriously.
Ye Qing rolled her eyelids and was too lazy to pay attention to her.
"One sword, Feixian!"
In the sky, Jian Wuxin held the sword and slashed it down.
Everything is slow, but it actually happens in an instant.
Jian Wuxin's sword, after locking in the aura of the three powerful powers of the gods and the spirits, cut through the sky like a red stream of light and came strongly!
A sword flying immortal!
On the red Shura blood sword, there is the meaning of immortality.
Jian Wuxin's body was even more lingering in a fairy light.
"Is the legendary sword fairy realm of sword fairy?" Ye Qing was shocked.