boom……

A ray of light with a diameter of thirty feet rushed straight into the sky, cutting through the boundless night and stirring in the gray sea of ​​clouds. It made the sky brighter! It seemed as if it was back to the sunrise.

In the void, the sword saint soul and the tiger Erniang soul that were fighting fiercely appeared. A human figure was blurred, but the breath was vast, and every movement seemed to be in line with Tao; a tiger with wings, either raised its head or pounced, and the power of the king of beasts was undoubtedly revealed.

Unlike the physical body, the battle between the soul is silent to outsiders, and seems to be in another dimension. A little farther away or a little lower in cultivation, all you see is two strange balls of light that touch each other from time to time!

For example, the three thousand disciples standing on the ground had a similar feeling. At first, they could see a tiger with wings and a human-shaped light and shadow again. Later, they could only see two fast moving light spots.

Who will lose and who will win, similar to low-key arguments, kept coming out of the three thousand disciples. Time passed by little by little, and the three thousand disciples calmed down and looked at the sky quietly.

Suddenly, a light spot fell down for a long distance, and it was the phantom of the winged tiger.

Everyone was nervous. If the Sword Saint wins, the traitors from Wushuang City will definitely end up very miserable. The Sword Saint is ruthless, and everyone in the world knows the life or death of those who are like him. The Sword Saint will not care about it.

Suddenly, another dazzling bright light burst out, and the phantom of the tiger with wings fell from the air and staggered back into the body of Hu Erniang.

The souls collided, the souls of the tiger Erniang were defeated, and the souls of the sword saint were won!

The victorious sword saint soul, carrying the supreme momentum, pressed down. The dazzling light shone white in the vast area. Within a small area, the space was distorted, showing many sword saint souls and Hu Erniang. I don’t know which one is real or which is fake.

The three thousand disciples watching the battle instantly cast a shadow in their hearts. The deputy leader lost. Next, it was time for the sword saint to deal with them.

It is impossible to run. The 108 killers at that time were so powerful. There are only thirteen left who were killed by the Sword Saint. The Sword Saint's cultivation was not high and fashionable at that time, so let alone now.

Now, I can only wait to die!

This is the common thought of three thousand people.

"What a sword with twenty-three, what a sword with the soul is used to support the sword's way and freeze the space, but this is not your power after all."

With a vast sound, a floating fairy mountain carried endless purple aura and flew from the sky. The extremely huge floating fairy mountain suddenly covered the entire sky.

At the bottom, an extremely small man held the mountain with one hand.

Shocking!

This way, the three thousand disciples of the Ming Cult who were watching the game were shocked! I thought to myself who this person was, how could he act like a mountain? Could it be that he was a fairy, god, and demon?

The extremely weak and unable to move Hu Erniang saw this scene, and her beautiful eyes shone brightly. When the host came, she would be fine.

When the sword saint saw the arrival of a stronger man, he abandoned Hu Erniang, burst out infinite light and went up to meet him. In the night sky, it seemed like a small sun.

The power of the sword twenty-three is evident!

Then, the two collided, and a terrifying mushroom cloud appeared above the sea of ​​clouds. A large-scale world turned into daylight.
Chapter completed!