The sword energy shocked the whole sky, and the whole sky looked particularly hazy under the sword energy that filled the sky.
As the chief disciples of each peak, Yue Hen and others' cultivation levels are extremely terrifying, and a single strike of their swords can shake the surrounding space.
However, it is extremely difficult to deal with these four black-robed old men in a short period of time.
Especially Yuehen, Yuehen faintly fell below. These four old men in black were all good at attacking together, and their sword shadows kept gathering together, putting great pressure on Yuehen.
Not only that, but the men in black who were massacring the villagers also joined in, and for a while, there was a lot of darkness around them.
Chaoyangfeng's sword was masculine, giving people a sense of power as soon as it opened and closed. However, Leng Qianfeng was completely suppressed by the black-robed old man.
As the chief disciple, Leng Qianfeng's sword skills were also terrifying. However, the old man in black robe who was fighting with him happened to be able to overcome Leng Qianfeng's sword power, and for a while, the two were in a stalemate.
Xingchenfeng's sword movement was very elegant, with long hair flying, and Bu Jingxian's figure was like the stars in the void, sometimes appearing and sometimes disappearing.
Sword shadows emerged one after another, and finally swept towards the black-robed old man. For a moment, this step of Jingxian occupied the top.
The pungent smell of blood filled the air, and within a few miles, the smell of blood was extremely strong.
The night is not only a stage for killing, but also a stage for monsters. Some small monsters rush over and quietly gnaw on human corpses.
Exclaims, screams, and sword whistles gathered together, and the village was originally full of elegance, with exquisite buildings appearing one after another.
However, under the sword energy that filled the sky, the exquisite buildings collapsed one after another, and the collapsed buildings directly suppressed the injured.
If death could bloom into a song of lamentation, then this place would be filled with lamentations.
The battle between the strong and the fate of Chiyu was played out in the village. The figures of Yuehen and others also appeared one after another, and the sword energy stirred up the snowflakes in the sky.
"Damn it!" Yue Hen cursed in a low voice. The two black-robed old men in front of him were extremely experienced in their combined power. Under the close attack of the two men, Yue Hen had no chance to fight back.
Although talent is important, experience is even more important at this moment.
Compared with Yuehen's offensive, the offensive of the two black-robed old men was obviously more sophisticated, and their attacks could always land exactly where Yuehen would appear in the next second.
In short, under the offensive of these two black-robed old men, Yuehen felt depressed and had no chance to exert his full strength.
Seeing that Leng Qianfeng and Bu Jingxian had not yet finished dealing with their respective opponents, Yue Hen's heart sank slightly, and he suddenly retreated, forcing back the two old men's attack with one sword blow.
"Kill the enemy with the Jinghong Formation of Sword Qi!" Leng shouted, and Yuehen's figure quickly jumped towards Leng Qianfeng and Bu Jingxian.
Hearing this, Bu Jingxian and Leng Qianfeng immediately gave up their opponents and jumped towards Yuehen.
The three people gathered together again, and a majestic momentum emerged from the three of them. For a moment, the three figures moved at the same time, and three huge sword shadows several feet long emerged.
The Sword Qi Jinghong Formation is a unique sword formation of the Sword God Sect, and its power is naturally not bad, not to mention gathering the power of Yuehen and the three of them.
The three sword shadows rotated with the three figures as the center, stirring the wind and snow within a few miles. As the three people slashed their swords at the same time, the three sword shadows suddenly gathered together and turned into a stream of light downwards.
Shoot away.
The four old men in black robes also gathered together, and they were standing in a sword formation.
Four dark red swords floated up, and several sword nets emerged above the four people. As the four people slashed with their swords, the sword nets also emerged.
When the sword net shot out, the four old men in black robes followed closely behind.
Bang bang! The huge sword shadow was completely wrapped in the sword net. At this moment, the figures of the four old men in black robes arrived and slashed out with their swords, instantly shattering the sword shadow.
The shadow of the sword turned into sword energy that filled the sky and dissipated. Seeing this, Yuehen and others' eyes showed a dull look, and even then they became solemn. The combined attack skills of these four black-robed old men were much better than them.
If Yuehen and the others want to defeat the enemy with a sword formation, then they must use their shortcomings to counter the enemy's strong points!
Without slowing down at all, the four old men in black robes immediately dispersed the sword array of Yuehen and the others, and their majestic momentum also dissipated.
The sword shadows all over the sky appeared again, and the three of them had to fight against the dense sword shadows again.
"Now it is obviously impossible for the three of me to kill the four people in front of me. Now, all I can do is to hold them back. This place is only a few hundred miles away from the Sword God Sect. With the momentum created now, my father will definitely
You will notice it!" Yuehen thought secretly, and glanced at Leng Qianfeng and the others nearby. Seeing this, Leng Qianfeng and the others understood what Yuehen meant.
His offensive was no longer as fast and fierce as before, but every time, Yuehen and the others neutralized the black-robed old man's offensive.
The four old men in black robes had vicious eyes. How could they not see that Yuehen and the others' intentions were just to delay the arrival of the Sword God Sect's foreign aid.
"Quickly solve it, don't let the Sword God Sect's help arrive!" A sinister laugh sounded, and the four black-robed old men's offensive became more and more fierce. This was a completely lifeless offensive.
The men in black who were massacring the villagers around them also joined in one after another. Some of these men in black were in the martial arts realm, but there were still several warriors in the Qi martial arts realm who fired cold arrows from time to time, putting great pressure on Yuehen and the others.
The white robe as white as snow was gradually stained with blood. The bloodstains were his own and those of other men in black.
The same goes for Leng Qianfeng and Bu Jingxian. Their bodies were covered in blood, and their long hair that was originally tied behind their backs was draped messily around their shoulders. Looking up, the three of them looked extremely embarrassed.
Several sword marks appeared on Yuehen's body, and a little blood dripped from the corner of Yuehen's mouth.
This was completely a group fight, especially those men in black who fired cold arrows, who used this technique to the fullest. Whenever the Yue Hen trio and the old man in black robes were in a stalemate, those men in black would secretly fire cold arrows.
Therefore, Yuehen and the others hate those men in black with all their heart.
Several more rays of sword energy passed through Yuehen's body, and the burning pain made him feel dizzy.
Blood spurted out. Holding back the pain, Yuehen swung his sword out, leaving several sword marks on the bodies of two of the black-robed old men.
You strike with a sword, I strike with a sword, and the two sides are in a stalemate for a while, but in the end, Yuehen's side will definitely lose.
Due to the massive consumption of true energy and injuries, the offensive of Yuehen and others was no longer as fierce as before.
The old men in black robes also realized this, and their offensive became more and more fierce.
The sword energy exclaimed and swept out. Looking at the dense sword shadows, Yue Hen couldn't help but feel helpless, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Is it possible that we, the chief disciple of the Sword God Sect, can't even do it for our own sect?"
Before he came out, he died here!"
Compared to the mocking look on Yuehen's mouth, Leng Qianfeng and Bu Jingxian still held on, with determination in their eyes.
"Giving up will lead to death, persisting will lead to vitality!" This is the thought of Leng Qianfeng and Bu Jingxian. From this point, it can be seen that Yue Hen is not as good as these two mentally.
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Sensing the change in Yue Hen's mood, Leng Qianfeng retreated and killed a man in black, skillfully avoiding the attack of the old man in black robe.
"Junior Brother Yuehen, maybe the power inside the door will arrive in the next second!" Leng Qianfeng shouted coldly. He knew that if Yuehen had desperate thoughts at this moment, the three of them would definitely die here today.
"The power within the door?" His eyes lit up, and Yuehen's offensive became fierce again. However, after a few moments, the true energy in his body was only less than 10%.
The speed of swinging the sword became slower and slower, the three people had more and more sword marks on their bodies, and more and more corpses were lying on the ground. In the void, it seemed that only four old men in black robes and five men in black were left.
Compared with the embarrassed appearance of Yuehen and the other three people, the black-robed old man's side was also in the same condition, with sword marks all over their bodies.
Falling towards the ground, the three of them took a few steps back. When they caught a glimpse of the four old men in black robes and the men in black who were surrounding them, all three of them felt powerless.
"Aren't you here yet?" Yue Hen murmured softly as he raised his head and fixed his eyes on the sky.
However, as if responding to the moon marks, several sharp blasts of wind sounded in the sky...