It was a sword light, but another lightning, or a huge sword, a knife made of lightning...

"Shit!" The sword light was still in the air, and it made a hissing sound, and lightning flashed with sparks. In just a blink of an eye, the sword light had already been three or four feet long, and it slashed towards Xuanyuan Jing with unparalleled pressure.

"The Thunder Sword Technique is indeed worthy of its reputation!" Seeing this amazing power, Xuanyuan Jing's face was a little calm and without any shocked expression. However, there was a long sword in his hand, a silver-white long sword, very thin, thin, long and simple. It was more of a sword than a battle sword, and a sword for decoration.

But the moment Xuanyuan Jing held the long sword, his whole body changed in a shocking way. At this time, he was no longer alone, but a sword, a sharp sword that wanted to soar into the sky...

This feeling made Ye Jingyu feel like seeing Dugu Bachen in the Bai family. Although Xuanyuan Jing is much weaker than Dugu Bachen's power, he already has that kind of power.

This is a state of mind, a state of mind. Even if his strength is only a martial saint or a primary martial saint, but with such a state of mind, it is enough to be able to fight against intermediate martial saints or even peak martial saints.

The right hand holding the sword shook gently, and a silver-white sword flower formed from the tip of the sword, and soon formed a huge sword flower, blocking the huge electric sword knife.

"Crash..." With a loud bang, Ye Jingyu slashed with all his strength directly on the dazzling sword flower, but it was shattered. Although he had reached the peak level, he was no match for Xuanyuan Jing, who had entered the Martial Saint realm compared to the strength of his true energy.

But those many sword flowers were just a little dimmed, but they continued to cover Ye Jingyu.

At this time, Bing Ming's figure had already appeared in front of Ye Jingyu. He also held an iron sword tightly in his hand. Compared to Xuanyuan Jing's gorgeous sword, this iron sword seemed so dim, just like the difference between a beggar and a prince.

However, a sharp sword energy burst out from the iron sword and shot directly at the dazzling sword flower.

A sword is used to kill people. As long as a sword that can kill people is a good sword...

With a "chi!", the sharp sword energy shot through the sword flower directly and continued to shoot forward, but Xuanyuan Jing's figure had disappeared from the spot.

At the same time, Ye Jingyu and Bing Ming felt a strong chill coming from above their heads. Looking up, they saw Xuanyuan Jing holding the silver sword had fallen from top to bottom.

Sword energy shot out from around him, completely covering Ye Jingyu and Bing Ming below like rain of arrows. There was also a sword light that was dozens of feet tall and fell straight towards Ye Jingyu's sky spirit cover...

Faced with such a might, Bing Ming soared into the sky, and the iron sword in his hand met the huge sword light without hesitation, while a water-blue light lit up on his body, resisting the attack of countless sword energy around him.

As for Ye Jingyu, he used his soul technique to be at the end of the world. He stepped out with one step, and the man was already a hundred feet away. He put his left hand forward, and a black longbow appeared in his hand. He pulled his right hand gently, and a silver feather arrow was already set up...

"Boom..." Bing Ming's sword light and Xuanyuan Jing's sword light collided heavily. The two of them were shaken open at the same time. Ye Jingyu was about to shoot out the long sword in his hand, but found that he could not grasp Xuanyuan Jing's figure.

Xuanyuan Jing seemed to have also noticed the crisis here, and his figure was running towards him in a vain way. It seemed to be empty, but it was a wonderful set of steps. No matter how much Ye Jingyu concentrates, it is difficult to aim at his body. Within a few steps, he had already arrived in front of Ye Jingyu again. The long sword in his hand shook, and a sword energy broke out like a meteor...

Ye Jingyu's heart was shocked, and he felt an unprecedented crisis. His body instinctively turned, and with a "swish", a blood arrow shot out from his left shoulder...

"Brother Ye, how about leaving a trace in this sword move?" Xuanyuan Jing's voice continued, but he turned around to meet Bing Ming who had arrived. He flipped the long sword in his hand, and several sword energy broke through the air. Not only did he completely cover Bing Ming, but even Ye Jingyu, who was injured by him, did not let go. Faced with such sharp sword energy, Ye Jingyu, who had been injured on his shoulder, could he shoot the heaven and earth star spirit arrows.

"Fuck, do you think you are the God of Martial Arts? You dare to deal with us two!" Ye Jingyu cursed, but he held the Heavenly Lord Sword in his hand, and regardless of the direct sword energy, he rushed towards Xuanyuan Jing.

"Shitshe..." Several sword energy left a series of holes on his body, but his flesh was really strong, and the blood had been completely healed before it even flowed out. Even his pierced shoulder was recovering very quickly.

"Go to die for me, thunder cracking!" Ye Jingyu shouted loudly, and the Tianzun sword in his hand flashed, and the painted black blade body once again shot out purple light, and a dazzling purple sword light slashed directly at Xuanyuan Jing's body.

Xuanyuan Jing, who had always had a faint expression on his face, was slightly moved at this moment. The figure that had originally swept towards Bing Ming had to turn around to face the sword light full of destructive aura.

The long sword in his hand shook continuously, and sword energy broke through the air, like water waves, rushing towards the purple sword light.

"Chi..." The first sword wave was disintegrated, followed by the second and third...

Xuanyuan Jing shook out seven sword waves, which completely offset Ye Jingyu's strong sword. However, Bing Ming's figure had appeared behind him, and the iron sword in his hand stabbed him in the back of his heart. The sharp sword energy had already cut through his clothes...

Faced with such a situation, Xuanyuan Jing didn't think about it and directly bumped into Ye Jingyu's body. The long sword in his hand pointed directly at Ye Jingyu's heart, as if he wanted to die with Ye Jingyu.

A hint of surprise flashed in Bing Ming's eyes. He obviously did not expect that Xuanyuan Jing would be so decisive and chose this seemingly dangerous but safest way to avoid such a sword.

A strange color flashed in Ye Jingyu's eyes, but he held a knife in his hands and greeted Xuanyuan Jing's long sword. He knew that he only needed to exchange Bing Ming for a little time, which would be enough to hurt Xuanyuan Jing...
Chapter completed!