The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, splitting Changfeng.
The true energy in the bodies of several Qin Grandmasters was stimulated to the extreme, moving a huge amount of heaven and earth vitality from the four directions of heaven and earth, and converging into their own sword intent.
The chaotic vitality turbulence in front of them was completely cut off, almost forming a real vacuum, and even the dozens of practitioners who followed them behind lost their resistance, and the sword light became faster.
From a distance, it looks like several meteor-like big swords are dragging dozens of meteor-like small swords, dancing wildly in the Shura field full of magic flames and blood, which is even more spectacular.
"General, thank you for teaching me these years, I will no longer be able to serve you around."
In the oncoming gust of wind, a general of the Jin Ge Army who followed Xiang Yan said this to Xiang Yan respectfully.
His hairband was cut off by the knife-like wind beam in front of him, and bloodstains even appeared on his face.
"All Chu people will remember this battle."
Xiang Yan nodded and said.
"kill!"
There was another stern voice around him.
Dozens of soldiers of the Golden Ge Army, including the general, suddenly accelerated, turned into dozens of golden lights, left the formation, and first faced the several Qin Zongshi who were at the front.
A dragon chant suddenly sounded in the sky.
When this dragon's chant resounded in the extremely high void, among the several masters of Qin, a blue-clothed swordsman's wide sleeves rang out at the same time with countless piercing sounds like the breaking of fine gold chains.
It was like an extremely huge beast breaking free from its shackles and being released.
The blue-clothed swordsman's face was as white as jade, quietly staring at Xiang Yan who walked solemnly on the wind.
He was the fastest among the several masters of Qin, and happened to meet the general of the Jin Ge Army who had said something to Xiang Yan earlier.
However, these dozens of golden lights never existed in his field of vision.
A breath of life that was extremely dry gushed out along with the high-altitude dragon's chant and the harsh cracking sound in his sleeves.
A yellow natal sword appeared in his hand, the color was like random colors on a weathered city wall in the desert.
His natal sword seemed to be swaying forward at random, but the sword light scattered on the sword produced many mysterious changes. It seemed that a piece of the sky above was missing, and it was suddenly inserted into his natal sword.
An extremely dry breath followed, and in the path of the sword in front of him, the blood-soaked ground immediately lost its moisture, dried up and cracked, and then turned into crimson sand.
This is an extremely powerful and unique sword intent, so when the sword intent is activated, many practitioners on the battlefield can already be sure that this is the master of Xinyangzong.
In the history of Changling, the Xinyang Sect was once the sworn enemy of Tianyi Pavilion. It was once one of the most powerful places of practice just like the Xinjian Sect in Changling.
Ye Celeng's major is Tianyi Pavilion's swordsmanship, the strongest of which is "Tianyi Yishui", and Xinyangzong's "Fire Raising Earth" sword scripture is the opposite of Tianyi Pavilion. The sword scripture has a strong restraint effect.
From the perspective of the outside world, the Xinyang Sect has long since declined in Changling, and there has been no sound for more than ten years. There has been no grandmaster above the seventh realm for a long time. However, at this time, the purest "fire-born earth" As soon as the natal sword intent came out, all the practitioners on the battlefield who had thought that way knew that they were wrong.
A once very powerful sect has not lost its master for many years without losing the sword scriptures. The key issue is only chance, the talent and comprehension of the disciples in the sect, and the inability of some people to break through.
Either there will be no Grandmaster of the Seventh Realm in such a sect, as long as there is a Grandmaster of the Seventh Realm, it will definitely leave a mark in the annals of practitioners.
Facing these sergeants of the Golden Ge Army who have not yet reached the seventh level, the Grandmaster of the Xinyang Sect naturally has his own pride, so he just drew his sword towards Xiang Yan.
As for those practitioners who came from their own sword path, in his opinion, they would naturally die in their own sword path, even if they were only affected by it.
The ground was dry and cracked.
The skin of the Jin Ge Army general in front of his natal sword quickly dehydrated and split open. Before the blood seeped out of the skin, it turned into a dry dark red powder, which flew back finely with the wind.
However, the hands of the general of the Jin Ge Army were exceptionally stable. The golden Ge in his hand, which was shining with golden light, slashed on the natal sword of the master of the Xinyang Sect amidst a dull, muffled sound.
The golden ge used by the vast majority of the jin ge army is a strange weapon for the Qin people. The body of the ge is like a sword, but there is a curved blade on the body of the ge, which can be buckled once cut and buckled. Hold the opponent's weapon.
This is the case with the general of the Jin Ge Army at this time.
When his golden dagger hit the natal sword of the master of the Xinyang sect, he instantly twisted and buckled the sword.
At this time, the master of Xinyangzong had a clear sword heart, and he was not moved by it at all. The sword intent just continued to move forward.
The majestic power rolled out along the Jin Ge army, and the flesh and blood of the Jin Ge army general's hands turned into fly ash, as if burning, and then this force spread to his arms, rippling to his whole body.
His arms and his whole body seemed to turn into flying sand and disperse at this moment.
However, at this moment, the master of the Xinyang Sect suddenly became restless.
The gold weapons in the hands of the four sergeants behind the general of the Jin Ge army pierced into the body of the general of the Jin Ge army at the same time. The general of the Jin Ge Army walked through the meridians in his body, and instantly blasted into the Jin Ge that was buckled on his natal sword.
The five forces merged into one and rushed towards his natal sword.
His natal sword hummed and stopped for a moment!
It was just this momentary pause, as if his body had hit a wall straight while running wildly, with a bang, a violent shock.
The bodies of the general of the Jin Ge Army and the four sergeants in the rear collapsed in an instant under the tearing force, but it was only at this moment that he saw a golden light that could rival his own disintegrate from the five soldiers of the Jin Ge Army Flew from behind and landed on his body.
It's just that at this moment, when his sword intent stopped and he was the weakest, he sensed what would happen next, and his heart burst into grief.
laugh!
He heard the sound of flesh and blood separating from his neck.
In the next moment, he saw Xiang Yan, who had a serious face, passing him by the wrong voice.
The heart-yang master felt that his body had become lighter, but his head had already flown upwards.
At the moment when he was still conscious, an unimaginable scene appeared in his perception.
Around him, there are three heads flying up like him.
Xiang Yan's golden spear was like a rainbow, sweeping across the space of tens of feet in one direction, but his blow didn't just cut off his head, but even the heads of the three masters!
The three masters had the same experience as him, and they were blocked by several teams of Jin Ge army sergeants for a moment!
What kind of tactics is this
What kind of army is this
These few people in a team can temporarily lock the sword of the master
Until all his consciousness disappeared, he was only shocked and puzzled.
However, in the entire battlefield, time seems to have frozen at this time.
Everyone couldn't recall that flash of light and flint carefully, but the more shocking scene has filled their eyes and made their hearts ache.
Xiang Yan's figure stopped, and the long dagger in his hand leveled in the air, catching the four falling heads.
The four heads of Grandmaster Qin were firmly placed on the golden weapon in his hand, and they poked forward.