The three top cultivators who flew over felt something bad at the same time.
They retreated hurriedly, but were still half a step too late.
"laugh……"
A sound like tearing brocade and silk resounded, and a long and narrow gap opened in the void.
The three top cultivators who retreated all looked at him solemnly.
At this moment, there was a scarlet blood line on the same position on their cheeks, and divine blood was dripping from the wound.
An ordinary horizontal slash with a sword caused injuries to all three top cultivators.
They all felt the palpitating sword intent, but they still couldn't avoid it. If they didn't stop in time, the consequences would be far more than this.
"Damn it, you're looking for death!" One of the youngest top cultivators was furious, and he rushed forward with blood on his face.
Xu Jin raised his eyebrows. Facing this oncoming top cultivator, he showed no fear.
Flowing Cloud Grass Sword, Second Style.
For months.
The real sword slashed straight, taking advantage of the remaining power of the previous Juxing style, to unleash the coldest sword strike.
The top cultivator smiled ferociously, as if he had been prepared for it. He shook his arms and directly covered his body with a force barrier to deal with it.
The next moment, the two collided, and the thin Xu Jin flew directly backwards a hundred feet away, and even the real sword in his hand almost fell off.
The top cultivator stood there, laughing loudly.
"Ahem..." Xu Jin slowly straightened up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at him calmly.
A shocking scene appeared. Ding Xiu, who was still laughing loudly, suddenly shut up, looked solemn, and looked at his heart in disbelief.
I saw that his heart was penetrated by a sword, and the source turned into mottled starlight, which quickly overflowed.
"No, it's impossible, how could my origin be damaged!" He was horrified, and then he completely fell.
All this happened in the blink of an eye. In just one fight, a top cultivator of the same realm was killed. With such combat power, no top cultivator dared to underestimate him.
The remaining two top cultivators had serious expressions on their faces. It was obvious that the death of their companions had put great pressure on them.
The two looked at each other, then acted simultaneously, flying directly towards Xu Jin, and unleashed their strongest blows.
The void shook, and two majestic forces arrived.
Xu Jin took a deep breath again. He relied on the second move of the Flowing Cloud Grass Sword to kill a top cultivator of the same realm. The third move, which he was not yet proficient in, might not be able to perform to its full potential.
Although he thought so, he still released the third form.
Go to the water.
The third posture of "Falling into the Water" is actually a posture that combines the sword intent of the two postures and uses them.
Although it seems simple, it is very restrained. If you are not thoroughly familiar with the first two sword styles, you will not be able to use them at all.
As soon as the Water-Going Sword Intention came out, the entire void with Xu Jin as the center seemed to turn into a spring.
The two top cultivators who originally worked hard, felt as if they were drowning when they stepped into this place. They were suddenly restrained and couldn't even release their energy!
At this short moment, Xu Jin's thin figure arrived, holding a real sword in his hand, like the way of heaven in charge of punishment, and began to harvest it.
The void was silent. At this moment, all the top cultivators and even the Immortals who saw this scene were brightened.
Even the old Dayan Immortal with cloudy eyes looked at Xu Jin at the right time.
Nothing else, it's really because this sword is simple and clear, yet so stunning that everyone who looks at it has a desire to learn.
The origins were shattered one after another, and the two top cultivators who were bound by the sword of Go Shui were all lifeless at this time, and fell into the abyss of the void like stone statues.
Xu Jin withdrew the long sword soaked in divine blood. He was breathing heavily. It was obvious that after completely releasing these three sword intentions, he no longer had the strength to fight.
But even so, his expression remained calm, as if he didn't care about anything.
He was very satisfied with killing three top cultivators of the same realm with three swords. At the same time, he recalled the figure with fluttering clothes in his consciousness.
I'm afraid that from now on, he will never be able to comprehend the subtlety of the Liuyuncao Sword Style in the second half of the spectrum.
Even the strong wind in the void fell silent, becoming silent.
Immediately afterwards, the voice of the old Dayan Immortal sounded, "Junior, tell me the swordsmanship you practice, and I will let you live and let you practice under me. How about it?"
As soon as these words came out, all the Immortals were in an uproar. If you can win the favor of a third-level Great Evolution Immortal, your future cultivation path will be extremely bright.
This guy is just a top cultivator. If he agrees, breaking through to the Evolution Immortal is just around the corner. For a while, many Evolution Immortals became jealous.
Xu Jin laughed. He seemed extremely happy, and his clear voice resounded in the air.
However, in the next moment, he returned to normal, with a bit of disdain in his clear eyes.
"You alone are worthy enough?"
All the Yanxian were dumbfounded. They couldn't believe that a small top cultivator would give up such a generous offer and even insult the Great Yanxian?!
Just when all the Yanxian thought that the elder Dayanxian would be furious, they didn't expect that he had no expression at all, as if that was not what he was insulting.
"Since you don't want to tell me about the swordsmanship you practice, I won't force you to tell me. You can tell me the name of the creator of this swordsmanship, and I will also let you live. How about it?"
The elder Dayanxian spoke slowly and in a soft tone.
Xu Jin smiled coldly, glanced sideways at him, and put the real sword in his hand back into its sheath.
"My master's name is dirty when it reaches your ears. No matter how stupid a disciple is, he will never do such a thing."
He was ready to die calmly.
Before the elder Dayan Immortal could get angry, a voice sounded like it was coming from the sky.
"Since you want to know my name so much, how about I tell you in person?"
All the Immortals were horrified, and they all looked behind them as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
I saw a figure dressed as a ranger in black walking slowly in the silent and broken void.
His whole body was covered with incomparably brilliant divine patterns, exuding an indescribable and captivating force that even Yanxian could not look directly at.
And behind him, there were two figures.
One of them, a bald man as strong as a god, was gearing up, as if he was just waiting for an order before he risked his life.
Another figure is holding a silver gun, showing his aloofness, and is full of an invincible aura.
All Yanxian watched this scene with bated breath.
"Yes, it's Jian Tianguan!"
In the Six Heavens Realm, the few remaining Immortals shouted loudly at the same time, their eyes all red.
"Jian Tianguan! Jian Tianguan!"
At this moment, all the remaining top cultivators in the Six Heavens Realm spontaneously shouted loudly.