The sword energy gathered together to form a huge air sword.
The warriors in the hunwu realm are more terrifying than the warriors in the fake hunwu realm, not only because of the use of the sword, but also because of the influence of the power of heaven and earth.
Facing the offensive of the two old men, the middle-aged man's face was always so plain.
The Qi Sword pulls the spiritual energy that fills the sky, and the violent spiritual energy is injected into the Qi Sword.
At this moment, the qi sword seemed to have a spirit, and the qi sword gradually merged with the middle-aged man's figure.
A sword struck down! In front of this sword, the whole world was eclipsed!
A wave of coercion followed, and at this moment, the two old men truly understood how big the gap was between the fake Hun Martial Realm warriors and the Hun Martial Realm warriors.
The sword energy was involved, and the sword energy turned into several chess pieces. As the sword tip fell, the chess pieces fell into the void one after another.
An extremely simple sword formation was formed in this way. The sword formation was activated, and in an instant, the sound of sword chants resounded, and a sword net emerged beside the two old men.
The Sword Intention Ranking was almost materialized, and its terrifying sword energy directly destroyed the sword network.
Bang bang! An explosion sound suddenly sounded, and the two old men jumped back one after another, trying to avoid this terrifying sword.
Whoosh! The ruthless sword energy swept across the chests of the two old men, and their faces suddenly turned pale. Then a mouthful of blood mist spattered out, and their figures also fell rapidly, and they were hit hard on the ground.
On the stone steps.
Cracks spread along the stone steps, and there was a sound of bones breaking.
In front of the warriors in the hun martial realm, the fake hun martial realm appears so powerless.
"Deal it quickly!" the middle-aged man shouted coldly, holding his sword and rushing toward the Kirin statue below.
The originally peaceful scene became chaotic again, and a fight broke out.
Seeing this, the two old men slapped the ground and stood up. Although they knew they were outmatched, the two old men still tried their best to hold the middle-aged man back.
An aura of despair spread in the hearts of the Luoxia Peak disciples, and the speed of drawing swords also slowed down a lot. For a moment, the situation completely tilted towards the man in black.
Their faces were extremely pale, and blood was dripping from the corners of their mouths. As time passed, the two old men had more and more sword marks on their bodies, and their auras were no longer as sharp as before.
With a crazy offensive and no fear of life and death, the two men were able to drag the middle-aged man back with great reluctance.
However, it was just a delay. In response, the middle-aged man snorted several times, and his sword became more and more fierce, spilling blood into the sky. Desperation spread in everyone's hearts, even the two old men did the same.
The empty Dantian inside the body undoubtedly made the zhenqi outside their bodies become increasingly dim, and the terrifying pressure destroyed the remaining hope in everyone's hearts.
"If Huang Wushuang is still here, maybe he can keep Luoxia Peak, but he has fallen, and you alone can't change this fact!
Faced with the cynicism of the middle-aged people, everyone ignored them. For them, they had no other choice but to persist.
A look of determination appeared in the eyes of the two old men. Their attacks became more and more crazy, and their auras only locked the middle-aged people.
Sword marks also began to appear on the middle-aged man's body. Seeing this, the middle-aged man snorted coldly and struck down with his sword one after another.
Facing this sword, the two old men sighed slightly. Now they have reached the point where their fuel is exhausted and they can only look at this sword in despair.
An invisible pulsation in space suddenly spread, and a white light that no one noticed emerged from the void.
The white light shot towards the sky above the Kirin statue like lightning.
His mind suddenly shook, the middle-aged man stopped his sword and stepped back suddenly, looking at the disappearing sword light in horror.
The sword light was extremely fast. Even though the middle-aged man could not react, the sword light still left a very eye-catching sword mark on his chest, and blood spurted out.
"Luoxia, how can you subvert it?" Just as countless people were in a daze, an extremely cold voice suddenly came from the void.
When the two old men with despairing expressions heard this, their bodies were shaken. They suddenly turned around and looked up into the void, where white clouds were drifting in all directions with the breeze, and not a single person was seen.
However, at this moment, an indescribable pressure filled the air. Under the starry sky, those floating clouds broke apart one after another, turning into ice crystals and falling in all directions.
The real crystals in the bodies of the middle-aged man and the two old men couldn't help but tremble, as if they couldn't bear the astonishing aura.
This sudden change caused everyone to be shocked and looked into the void in the distance.
A suppressed emotion spread in everyone's hearts, and the swords in their hands roared.
Suddenly, a scarlet figure suddenly jumped into everyone's sight. This thorn-red figure was as red as a pool of blood on the ground.
The man was dressed in red, or more specifically, blood-stained blood. His long black hair was slowly blowing in the breeze, and his face was cold, especially the coldness in his deep eyes that made them involuntarily
shuddered.
The blood-red figure took a step forward, staring at the middle-aged man with cold eyes, and an extremely domineering aura rushed towards the middle-aged man.
In front of this aura, the middle-aged man felt a chill for some reason. His figure was like a lonely boat in the tsunami, swaying and almost falling from the air.
"You can call the peak master by his name!" A faint voice slowly floated out from the bloody figure's mouth. The breeze blew by, and the hair covering the face was lifted up. Many Luoxia Peak disciples
Looking at that extremely handsome face, I couldn't help but exclaim.
"Suifeng!" The eyes of the two old men suddenly shrank, and their eyes looked at the blood shadow with a hint of joy.
Raising his head, Ye Chen looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with calm eyes, not afraid of the middle-aged man's terrifying hunwu realm aura.
That terrifying energy was flowing in Ye Chen's body. Although Ye Chen could not completely refine this energy, he could still manage to transport it.
After this energy circulates, Ye Chen's aura is no less powerful than that of a middle-aged man, which is why middle-aged people feel afraid of Ye Chen.
Stopping the injury on his chest, the Middle Eastern man said calmly: "Who are you?"
Hearing this, Ye Chen did not answer, his eyes still fell on the middle-aged man, and the true energy surged outside his body.
At this moment, the Kirin ring on Ye Chen's finger glowed with a faint red light, and an invisible ripple in space spread out.
After Ye Chen appeared, the killing below stopped. Everyone looked at the bloody shadow in the void in shock. "Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five!" Ye Chen said silently in his heart, he was waiting.
, while waiting for the moment to take action, he is also waiting for the moment for Fire Qilin to take action.
The terrifying spiritual power of the fire unicorn slowly spread out, and waves of space waves gathered around the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man frowned slightly, and looked around in surprise. The air around him seemed to be frozen, and an uneasy feeling reappeared in his heart.
"Boy, with your spiritual power, you can only control that energy for a few seconds. Remember to seize the opportunity!" Fire Qilin's deep voice sounded in Ye Chen's heart: "Do it!"
"One!" Ye Chen's eyes turned cold, and he took a step forward. At this moment, Ye Chen's right finger slowly lifted up, and seemingly moved very slowly towards the middle-aged man's chest.
A stream of sword energy surrounded Ye Chen's fingertips, and the pressure dissipated.
The moment Ye Chen stepped forward, a terrifying pressure filled the air in vain.
The pressure gathered together, and the entire empty space seemed to be imprisoned.
Pressure was approaching, and the middle-aged man realized that the space around him had been imprisoned by a terrifying pressure at some point.
After the previous fighting, the middle-aged man's body had consumed a lot of his energy. At this moment, the figure couldn't help but pause, trying to summon his energy, and a feeling of dizziness swept over him.
The spiritual power of the fire unicorn struck the middle-aged man's mind like a real sword. In response, the middle-aged man's eyes became distracted for a while.
At this moment, a figure slowly appeared in front of the middle-aged man's eyes, and this figure was Ye Chen, who was running towards him. Ye Chen turned his left finger into a sword, raised his left hand, and landed directly on the middle-aged man's chest.
Counted.
The strongest finger! Kill the enemy!
The middle-aged man's face suddenly turned pale, shock appeared in his eyes, blood spurted out, his chest was immediately bloody and bloody, and his figure fell downwards like a kite with its string cut off.
The sword fell, but the Qilin sword in Ye Chen's hand thrust out again.
The sword energy flowed down like a tide, and the sharp sword energy directly submerged the middle-aged man's body, and a burst of blood mist spread in vain.
This scene was like lightning, so fast that people couldn't react at all. In the eyes of everyone, Ye Chen just took a step forward, and his body disappeared. Then the middle-aged man fell to his death, including his bones.