One hundred eight thousand swords, the sword turns into Taixuan!

Every sword energy is enough to make any true saint desperate, let alone the 108,000 sword energy gathered together?

Shi Pohai tasted the taste of this blow at the first time, just like a lonely boat in the vast ocean, enduring the stormy waves, and there is a danger of being wiped out at any time.

Bang bang bang bang!

The dense sword energy poured out, covering all directions. Shi Pohai fought hard to resist, and the silver phlegm in his palm was almost blown away.

The defensive power around him is also being bombarded by sword energy.

In just a moment, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help coughing up blood. Without any hesitation, he sacrificed all kinds of treasures to resolve them.

There are bells made of crystal clear purple jade, there are big seals engraved with flowers, birds, insects, fish, mountains, rivers, plants, and treasures with colorful rays and bright sunsets...

This shows the foundation of a leader. Not only is he extremely talented and extremely powerful in combat, but he is also not short of any magical treasures and powerful Taoist techniques.

It was only after sacrificed all kinds of treasures that he could barely resist the heavy rain-like attack and killing of the sword energy, but before Shi Pohai could breathe a sigh of relief.

Swish!

Lin Xun's palm flew out an ancient and simple wooden sword, looking for it often, only the sword body was marked with the word "chi", which filled the breath of the Emperor's Tao.

This word makes this seemingly ordinary wooden sword completely different!

When Shi Pohai saw this sword, he was so shocked that his scalp was numb and shouted: "The name Di Jian is the one in the box. This is Jian Qingchen's treasure under the box. How could it be in your hands? Could it be..."

He guessed a possibility!

And this possibility made Shi Pohai completely unable to calm down.

However, before he could struggle from the dense rain of swords, Lin Xun had already spit out a word from his lips:

"go!"

The wooden sword swept through the sky and whistled away.

The sword body, the word "Zhi" filled the obscure light, like a god resurrected from it, making the void unable to bear it and exploded directly!

"disease!"

Shi Pohai was not willing to sit and wait for death. He was like a madman, his eyes were red, and he used his life-saving methods without hesitation.

It was a purple gold bowl that rose into the air and confronted the wooden sword.

boom!

The earth was shaking, and the land was completely sunk, and the boiling sea water poured back, causing thousands of huge waves.

The next moment, Shi Pohai fell sharply and fell into the sea water. His seven orifices were bleeding, and his body was cracked, like a bloody man.

After transforming into Hongxiao, Shi Pohai suffered heavy damage!

Everything is slow, but in fact it is completed almost instantly, and it is incredibly fast.

On the other side, Xue Qingyi was also killed so much that she was too scared to compare.

The broken blade is like nothingness, a stream of light that cannot be understood and cannot be locked at all. However, every kill, even if it is blocked by Xue Qingyi, it will cause him to suffer a huge shock, his muscles and bones are numb, and his qi and blood are rushing against each other, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

This is the impermanence.

The impermanent one is ethereal and unrestrained, and is enough to scare and kill ghosts and gods!

Until he saw Shi Pohai suffering severe damage, Xue Qingyi shivered all over and looked horrified.

The name of the imperial sword is called Emperor!

How could Xue Qingyi not know who the original owner of this treasure was?

When he thought that Jian Qingchen from the ancient Daluo Realm was most likely to have suffered, Xue Qingyi was furrowed all over.

"There is not much time left, so I'll send you to the road!"

At this time, Lin Xun was extremely powerful and rushed forward. Yuan Tu sword rushed forward and suddenly slashed out a sword energy.

There is no return!

The lifelong learning of Emperor Wulang Zhan was integrated into this sword move, and at this time it was interpreted by Lin Xun Yiyuan Tu Sword.

Then I saw a blood-colored sword energy soaring into the air, like the master of ten thousand swords, filled with hopeless and unparalleled power.

"kill!"

Xue Qingyi was originally entangled by the broken blade and could not take off her body. Seeing this scene, she was completely crazy and began to fight desperately.

A blood-colored talisman entangled with lightning was sacrificed by him, and a destructive aura that shook the sky and the earth was covered with it, just like a thunder god coming to the dust.

This is undoubtedly his way to save his life.

boom!

In an instant, the two collided together, and the destructive waves spread like a vast ocean, and the world was white, presenting a scene like chaos.

The true saints gathered in the distance into the Tianxing Battle Formation had to resist with all their strength to resolve such terrifying destructive fluctuations.

The eight-domain powerhouses hiding in the formation were not feeling well, because the formation was under impact and was shaking violently!

In the end, Xue Qingyi coughed up blood, stepped back, her body twitched violently, and her handsome face turned as white as paper.

At this point, all three leaders suffered heavy damage!

One was defeated by the Great Dao Immortal Bottle, the other was defeated by the Emperor's Sword of the Chronicle, and the other was seriously injured by Lin Xun's sword of leaving and never returning.

It took only a moment, but Lin Xun's combat power and his arrogant power as if he was so arrogant that he was trembling.

Is this still a human?

Countless people were trembling and showed despair.

When they first started the confrontation, they were fearless and put in a huge and strict formation, thinking that killing Lin Xun was easy to get out of their hands.

But reality slapped them hard one after another!

Thirty saints of the highest rank came together, but were killed so much that they were thrown away.

Nearly a hundred saints of the top attacked together, but before they could show their power, they were trapped in the formation. Until the end, only more than a dozen survived.

At this time, facing the attack of three leaders from various fields, they still failed to suppress Lin Xun's arrogance, but were hit hard one by one!

A series of killings are always unexpected, but the terrifying and fierce power displayed by Lin Xun has already made anyone frightened.

Too scary!

If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would not have believed that such an invincible figure could have emerged in the weak, barren, and declining ancient wasteland!

"At this point, you have already used all your trump cards and won't last long. What will you do next?"

Bloody blue-clothed expression was as gloomy as water and his voice was loud.

"It's not going to be a violent act, but it's possible to send you on the road."

Lin Xun took a deep breath, steered the Yuan Sword and was about to continue attacking.

But at this moment, a sudden sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the void rolled over, but Hua Hongxiao and Shi Pohai, who were severely injured, fled far away at this moment!

Everyone present was stunned and ran away?

Two peerless figures who are among the eight masters of Qingming and who are leading the clan, actually escaped without saying a word at this moment?

This is so unexpected!

Even Lin Xun was somewhat unexpected. When he was about to chase him, it was too late because when the other party escaped, he obviously used all his strength, and he was in a state of stance that he wanted his parents to have two more legs, which was so straightforward.

Xue Qingyi's pupils dilated, so angry that her eyes almost popped out, and she couldn't help but scream: "You...you...you...you are not good at making up for your plan!"

He was indeed furious and had already fought to this point. But he and the two of them ran away without saying a word to each other.

How could Xue Qingyi not be angry?

"It seems that they are all very caring about their lives and think that as long as they are alive, they will have a chance to make a comeback, but if they die, everything will be empty."

Lin Xun's lips were filled with disdain, and his black eyes locked in the blood-blue clothes.

"Jian Qingchen also planned to escape, but unfortunately, I didn't give him a chance. I hope you can be more backbone and never imitate those things like wrecked dogs."

"What, Jian Qingchen was really killed by you?"

Xue Qingyi trembled all over her body.

The other eight regions of the field were already stiff, Jian Qingchen was a top sword saint with extremely terrifying killing power!

Even he is dead?

"When you die, wouldn't it be better to ask Jian Qingchen?"

When he spoke, Lin Xun had already rushed out of the air and killed with all his strength. Every sword was slashed out, causing the great momentum of Zhoutian, which was endless.

The sword lights were blazing and brilliant, disrupting the universe, breaking the fore and latitude, and the resounding sword roars hit everyone's hearts, making them feel broken.

Xue Qingyi is an extremely cautious and cautious person. Otherwise, after Lin Xun made a big fuss in the Blood Demon Realm, he would not have been able to endure it until now.

As Shi Pohai and Hua Hongxiao escaped, he realized that the situation was not good and his situation was not optimistic.

When he saw Lin Xun rushing towards him, Xue Qingyi's first thought was to retreat, and he had no intention of resisting stubbornly.
To be continued...