"Son, be careful!"

Xue Pengzhan shouted loudly.

At the same time, the two geniuses of Taixu Shenzong, who were close to each other, quickly took action and intercepted between the Three Saints and Ye Junlin.

"Oh no, retreat!"

The three saints glanced behind their eyes and light, and a golden fist vaguely bloomed, covering the two geniuses.

Puff!

Two blood mists burst out, and the two geniuses died before they could even speak.

However, they finally delayed the speed of Ye Junlin's attack and gained vitality for the Three Saints.

"Ye Junlin, I will tear you into pieces!"

The three saints were furious. Because of the severe damage to the left shoulder, they had to rely on the pain to poke out the bronze ancient sword with his right hand.

The sharp sword light sways the eyes.

Hissing!

There was constant sound of gasping in the air at the scene.

Gong Qianqiu finally came to her senses. Seeing that two geniuses of Taixu Shenzong died in an instant, she felt a strong sense of fear from the bottom of her heart.

"Master Gong, now is not the time to be stunned. You and I will have a chance of winning if we join forces."

The Three Saints Sons sent a voice.

Gong Qianqiu nodded and responded: "What the Holy Son said is very true. Next, I will be mainly responsible for attacking the left wing."

"good!"

The Three Saints and Gong Qianqiu quickly made a response plan.

"Taixu Sword Art!"

The Three Saints Son activated the sword technique of the sect, and saw layers of sword energy suddenly appear in the bronze ancient sword.

It quickly condensed into a nearly substantial long sword shape in the void, and in the end it was several feet long and wide.

"go!"

The three saints waved their arms, and the huge sword transformed into a huge sword energy instantly turned into countless small sword shapes.

Each sword energy short blade is about the size of an ordinary dagger, and it surrounded Ye Junlin from all directions, without giving Ye Junlin space to hide.

Saw!

"Ye Junlin, go to die!"

At the same time, Gong Qianqiu also waved his arms continuously.

The violent energy turned into layers of palm shadows, covering the sky and smashing towards Ye Junlin's location.

I have to say that the two of them cooperated perfectly, and the terrifying energy pressure made the rest of them shudder.

Wen Lei, Zhou Nanyan and others were worried that Ye Junlin would be injured, so they planned to come forward to help.

"Don't you come here, I will deal with these two by myself."

Ye Junlin's tone was decisive, without any room for negotiation.

Everyone stopped, and no one acted rashly anymore.

Of course, Ye Junlin is definitely not arrogant. Faced with the joint attack between the Three Saint Son and Gong Qianqiu, it would be meaningless for others to come forward to help.

He may even be seriously injured because of his too different strength, which distracts Ye Junlin.

It is better to deal with this by himself, and he can do his best without any scruples.

"Good come!"

Ye Junlin was in awe of fighting spirit and quickly used the basic skills. Layers of energy shields carrying golden halos appeared around his body.

Sharp!

Sharp!

Sharp!

The air blade kept hitting the energy shield, making an extremely harsh sound of golden spears clashing.

However, this air blade attack, which was like a storm, only broke through the outermost energy shield, and the energy had dissipated.

Even with Gong Qianqiu's palm wind attack, even Ye Junlin's clothes were not touched.

"Do you have the only ability?"

Ye Junlin's joking voice sounded: "The three saints of Taixu Shenzong are nothing more than that."

despise!

Chi Dao’s contempt!

The veins on the Three Saint Son's forehead collapsed, and his teeth squeaked.

Even within the Taixu Shenzong, the three saints were highly respected. When did they suffer such humiliation?

"Ye Junlin, don't be rampant! I still have a trick, just wait for death!"

The Three Saints Sons resolutely again, and the bronze ancient sword came out of his hand.

The ancient sword floated in the void and flipped quickly, and the surrounding spiritual energy continued to pour into the ancient sword.

Buzzing!
Chapter completed!