Chapter 921 Three people fighting swords

"Kill!"

"Kill all these right ways!"

"I want their souls! I want their bodies! I want their flesh and blood! I want their skeleton!"

For people in the devil's way, any item can become a cultivation resource. Even the flesh and blood of the monks is exactly what they need!

Therefore, when the city was broken, more than 200 demon cultivators all entered the city, killed everyone when they saw it, killed the soul collector, decomposed the corpse on the spot, and snatched the treasure!

For a moment, the entire city gate was in chaos, with sounds of killing everywhere, fires were everywhere, and corpses were everywhere.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yan sighed for these righteous monks, but he was unable to turn the world back.

His eyes turned and he soon saw the direction of leaving the customs!

However, the two light curtains entering and exiting Nanxiong Pass are not connected. In other words, although the demonic man broke a defense on the front, the defense on the back was not broken. Zhao Yan still couldn't do it if he wanted to break out of the level and enter Zhongzhou!

"Damn it! Why don't these demonic people continue to rush?"

Zhao Yan was quite upset, but there was nothing he could do.

The powerful golden elixir in the Demonic Way is chatting with Guanzhu He Yu, and the ordinary strong men in the Demonic Way are also killing wantonly in the city.

At this time, no one will attack the latter level. If Zhao Yan wants to get out of the barrier quickly, he must do it himself.

He immediately rolled up his demonic energy and rushed to a certain formation eye on the back of Nanxiong Pass. Above this formation eye, there was only a young male cultivator on the seventh floor of the foundation building. As long as Zhao Yan defeated him and opened the formation eye, he could open the light curtain behind him in a corner and escape from it!

After Zhao Yan flew over, he shouted loudly, "You guys, don't you get out of here quickly. Are you waiting to die here? Behind you, my magical golden elixir powerhouse, even the Zhenjun He Yu from Nanxiong Pass has turned on and surrendered. When they run over, you will definitely die!"

Zhao Yan's words were very clear. He did not want to fight with the righteous practitioners, but wanted to convince them with words.

However, this young male cultivator at the seventh level of foundation building was extremely arrogant and said proudly, "I will never allow you to pass by you demonic monsters! As a disciple of the Xuanji Sect, I want to show you the strength of being a disciple of a famous sect!"

Zhao Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Fellow Taoist, you are ungrateful! Two powerful people with great perfection in the Golden Pills, are you sure you want to fight me here?"

The young righteous man sneered, "Then I'll kill first, you can escape! The small seventh level of the foundation building of the magic path, do you think your cultivation is the same as mine, and you can beat me?"

While he was speaking, he slapped the storage bag on his waist and suddenly a sharp sword light slashed over!

"Flying Sword!"

Zhao Yan's face turned angry. He didn't want to attack this righteous cultivator, but who knew that the other party would attack him first!

In this way, Zhao Yan didn't need to worry about it. He slapped the flying sword and released the Yiyuan Trailing Sword directly. The two flying swords immediately fought in the air, with the sword light scattering and making a crisp sound of impact!

Speaking of which, Zhao Yan's One Yuan Trailing Sword is about the same level as the flying sword released by this person, so the two flying swords are considered to be comparable.

But what is depressing is that the young righteous man raised his right hand, put his index finger and middle finger together, making a very strange posture, with a serious look and four words spit out of his mouth, "Mysterious Sword Technique!"

When he used this sword technique, the situation suddenly changed.

What is shocking is that every move of Yiyuan Tianzhang Sword seems to be able to predict the other party's flying sword in advance. Suddenly, the balance of the battle changed. Yiyuan Tianzhang Sword's initiative was lost and he could only retreat step by step. The young righteous man looked proud and snorted coldly, "Demon Dao Xiaoxiao! I will kill you now!"

While speaking, he took a step forward, raised his hand and pointed Zhao Yan, and spit out a word, "Kill!"

Suddenly, under his mysterious sword technique, the flying sword drew a loophole and actually came to Zhao Yan's original deity!

"Not good!" Zhao Yan's face changed and he quickly retreated.

However, he had just taken a few steps back and avoided the man's mysterious sword technique. When he looked back, he had a hooked nose with a long-lasting look behind him, Lai Qingyuan!

"There are wolves in front and tigers behind!" Zhao Yan's face suddenly sank.

There is a righteous monk on the front, but behind it, there is Lai Qingyuan, a ghost guy. Both sides are hostile to Zhao Yan. Zhao Yan is in the middle and is the most dangerous person!

At this moment, the righteous monk was still moving forward step by step, using the mysterious sword technique to control the flying sword, and fully mastered the opportunity of sword technique!

Seeing this situation, Zhao Yan retreated and said, "Lai Qingyuan, you and I are both the seventh floor of foundation building like this person! This person is a disciple from a large sect and uses extraordinary sword skills! His cultivation is the same, but I am definitely not his opponent! If I am killed by him, you are definitely not his opponent! Do you really want to save him if you die?"

Lai Qingyuan was actually hesitating whether to take advantage of the chaos to kill Zhao Yan.

However, he thought for a while and felt that it was still unreliable. If he took advantage of the chaos to kill Zhao Yan from behind, this righteous monk would have to kill him!

Lai Qingyuan knew very well that this righteous monk was from the Xuanji Sect, one of the three major sects in Zhongzhou. Xuanji Sect is the most powerful and mysterious sect among the three major sects. Just this Xuanji Sword Technique can grasp the initiative. Ordinary flying swords are no match for it at all!

"Okay! Fellow Daoist who disguised as Qin Heilu, then you and I will join forces to kill this righteous monk! Then give me what you owe me!" Lai Qingyuan made a decision in an instant.

This guy, who is called a deadbeat, is actually very decisive. After making a decision, he also released his flying sword!

In this way, with the two flying swords taking action, the three of them built the foundation seventh floor, and they all had their own methods!

The battle situation changed again!

Although the righteous monk has mysterious sword skills, he has two flying swords on the other side, and these two flying swords are almost all top-notch among medium-grade flying swords, and it is not so easy to defeat! It is impossible to take the opportunity to kill one of them!

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

Three flying swords burst into large sparks in the air, but the situation was in a stalemate!

Although Zhao Yan and Lai Qingyuan joined forces to fight against the enemy, the two of them looked like they were in harmony and were unwilling to reveal their true strength and means, just to be able to block the attack of the righteous monks and not be willing to do much power!

In this way, the three of them actually tied!

Zhao Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Lai Qingyuan, if you don't use some real means, we may not be able to beat him alone!"

Lai Qingyuan smiled coldly and said, "Why do I feel like you have the strength and haven't used it? I think you might as well take all your strength, and I will cooperate with you!"
Chapter completed!