Bing Xinyue screamed, her whole body fluttered out like a kite with a broken string, her face was terrified.
The remaining four people saw the advantage, roared in unison, rushed forward like a ghost, gathered all their strength, and joined hands to kill the dying Bing Xinyue.
However, at this moment, there was a long howl suddenly blowing in the sky, this sudden long howl made the whole world tremble, showing its supreme power.
"Who dares to do it!"
Just like the king's arrival, all things in the world dare not refuse.
Even Tan Qingfeng, who had reached the middle level of the ninth grade of Dao Yuanjing, felt his heart shake after hearing this long howl, and an unprecedented sense of fear rose spontaneously.
This kind of feeling of fear was never felt in the moment when Bing Xinyue suddenly showed her powerful power and was blessed by different fires!
Who is the comer, and how powerful it is!
The long howling sound in the sky hadn't completely fallen, a figure, like a ghost, suddenly appeared in the field.
This figure had just appeared on the scene, and saw the dying Bing Xinyue at a glance, his pupils shrank sharply, and a wave of anger filled the sky instantly, and he shouted angrily: "Bastard!"
With a flash of his body, he was already in front of Bing Xinyue, facing the four sharp long swords that were falling head-on.
The person came to support Bing Xinyue's body that was about to fall into the dust with one hand, and with the other hand, he slapped his backhand, slashing forcefully without hesitation! A majestic and powerful sword light appeared out of nowhere in his hand, and swiped fiercely in the air!
Boom!
The long swords that the four people attacked together were shaken out of their hands at the same time, and even in mid-air, because they could not carry the remaining power of the sword energy, they were shaken to pieces and shattered.
The bodies of the four people also felt as if they were being shocked by electric shocks. They trembled and raised their heads. With a sound of "Wow", at the same time, a brightly colored mist of blood was sprayed out, and then they fell down like noodles.
At this moment, Ye Xiao attacked angrily, that power was enough to flatten a hill, how could these few people be able to resist it!
In the distance, Tan Qingfeng was shocked to see this scene, and his heart was broken, and his soul was lost.
This person... is really terrifying!
Tan Qingfeng is an intermediate master of the ninth grade of the Daoyuan Realm, so his knowledge is naturally extraordinary, especially since he was outside the game just now, but he clearly saw that the young man who came here for the first time came with his back turned sideways I was waiting for someone, holding the woman with one hand, and watching the woman's situation with my eyes. It can be said that I focused all my attention on the woman, and I didn't even look at myself and others.
But the other hand is just like stretching and waving behind him, and then a flash of sword light that looks like a horse training suddenly appears; defeating the enemy in one fell swoop, the whole process is really like flowing clouds and flowing water, it is indescribable Chic and freehand.
And a ball of sword light, in Tan Qingfeng's eyes, is the high mountain and flowing water, the torrent that hits and falls from the top of the mountain, and it is already foreseeable that everyone on his side will be blown upside down...
Thinking of this, Tan Qingfeng's calf trembled immediately.
There is no other reason, but he has seen this move before.
Signboard of the Laughing Monarch.
"High mountains and flowing water make jokes!"
Tan Qingfeng exclaimed, his face immediately turned pale, and he quickly backed away, but he didn't have the slightest demeanor of a Daoyuan realm ninth-rank powerhouse, and he almost used all his hands and feet for rolling and crawling, looking at him like a ghost. Leaving Ye Xiao: "You you you... This laughing monarch's famous trick, where did you come from..."
Tan Qingfeng's own strength is even higher than that of Zhan Yunfei and Zhu Jiutian, and he also participated in the campaign to encircle and suppress the Laughing Monarch back then. Although there is still a considerable gap in his real strength compared to the Laughing Monarch in the past, it can already be regarded as the same Level, but the nightmare effect that the Laughing Sovereign caused to the three major sects is really amazing. Even today, no matter who is up and down in the three major sects, they are still reluctant to mention this person!
Ye Xiao snorted coldly when he heard the words, and said, "It's hard for you to remember Laughing Monarch."
Still not looking at the opponent, he threw the long sword out of his hand, and turned into a ferocious silver dragon in the air, shaking his head and tail, and rushed towards Tan Qingfeng.
As for Ye Xiao, after throwing this sword, he no longer cared about the follow-up development. He just poured his own magnificent spiritual power into Bing Xinyue's body with endless momentum, and asked softly: "How are you doing?" ?”
Bing Xinyue's pupils had begun to slack at this moment, and she didn't respond with a single word...
At this moment, Bing Xinyue's situation can be said to be extremely critical. Whether it is the strange fire support in her body that does not come from, it has gradually disappeared, and the disadvantages of overdrawing her life many times before have been exposed. , And the most terrible thing is that she has no will to survive. If she didn't have the last bit of obsession, Bing Xinyue would have died at this moment!
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Over there, the long sword turned into a silver dragon, chasing Tan Qingfeng with death, and in a short while, he was behind him. Seeing this, Tan Qingfeng was frightened and frightened. He almost instinctively flew to the left, but Jianguang took the first step as if he had spirituality After cutting off the space on the left, Tan Qingfeng tried his best to turn around, and then dodged to the right. The sword light came later and cut off the right side; With a ringing sound, only half of the dagger was left in his hand, and it instantly turned into shattered silver and bright iron filings.
Even though Tan Qingfeng was prepared in his heart, when he saw that his long sword was shattered, his eyes were almost protruding, he was gasping for breath, but his hands puffed up his life's cultivation, and he slammed fiercely at it. This sword was grasped in the past, intending to make a final fight.
It's a pity that before absolute strength, all attempts are futile and will only be reduced to suicide!
When the sword light was flashing, he escaped from Tan Qingfeng's grasping with both hands, and even took advantage of the situation when there was no time left.
"ah!"
Tan Qingfeng let out an extremely shrill scream, and his hands were broken at the wrist. The so-called exhaustion of his life's cultivation was completely useless at this moment!
Tan Qingfeng, who had lost both hands, convulsed in pain all over his body, raised his head and yelled; immediately felt his legs feel cold for a while, and when he looked down, he saw that his legs had already flown out, and blood sprayed like Note.
What a fast sword!
The next moment, half of Tan Qingfeng's limbless body fell violently to the ground according to the inertia. The movement of the sword has not yet ended, as if falling from the air, it stabbed hard from his left shoulder.
into a tree stump beneath him.
Like the sharpest nail, the remnant of Tan Qingfeng's limbs was ruthlessly wedged on this tree stump.
But Tan Qingfeng couldn't die for a while, only convulsions and roars, the pain was so painful that it was extremely miserable.