Yuxiang

"cut!"

A Supreme Elder shouted loudly, pinched the sword formula with his hand, and the flying sword transformed into form. Countless blue sword lights like pine needles shot towards Murong Xianshen like a gust of wind and rain.

Seeing this, the other people also rushed to kill Murong Xianxian.

"Thousands of pines outside the clouds, fix your soul and destroy your soul!" The elder Taishang let out a long cry, and changed the sword formula in his hand again.

Brilliant green lights gathered into clusters of pine leaves, dancing wildly with the wind, whistling like pine waves, flying towards Murong Xianxian... This is a glimpse of the insight that the Taishang Elder got from listening to Tao's sword intent, which is similar to the way he cultivated The fusion of the sword formulas, the one-style swordsmanship practiced.This style of swordsmanship is very powerful, he wants to use his sword energy to break through Murong Xianxian's defense and directly attack her soul, thus creating favorable conditions for other monks to attack.

"How can the light of fireflies compete with the sun and the moon?!"

The corners of Murong Xianxian's mouth curled up slightly, and with a soft scolding sound, he swiped out his right index finger and displayed Ting Tao's Sword Intent again... The Supreme Elder only grasped a trace of the Sword Intent, but what she got was the entire Sword Intent, No matter how strong the opponent's strength is, there is inherent restraint effect.

The boundless fallen leaves are rustling!

Where there is prosperity, there will be withering. This is the law of life. A dead ancient pine forest appears above Murong Slim. All the pine needles are withered and yellow, and there is no trace of life. The pine needles withered by the wind.

As she stretched out her finger, thousands of pine needles turned into a withered yellow dragon with the sound of the pine waves, yellow in the air, soaring up with Murong Xianxian's finger, rushing forward.

There is life and death, prosperity and death, this is the avenue of life and death, Ting Tao's understanding of sword intent has been improved, and her understanding of the field of glory and glory has also deepened.

This is an earth-shattering sword intent, full of murderous aura, the dragon soars to the sky, the wave is declared dead, the entire Songshan faction seems to be trembling slightly, and the mountain protection formation is even more in danger.

The green pine leaves were smashed to pieces by this sword, and then annihilated.The elder Taishang flew back as if seeing a ghost.

"Where are you going!" Murong Xian slender figure rushed forward, not wanting to let go of this guy who showed a strong killing intent towards her.

All the monks of the Songshan sect felt powerless. No matter in terms of attack power or speed, Murong Xianxian was unstoppable by others. The life and death of the Supreme Elder who attacked her just now was completely under her control.

Murong Xian's slender figure was like lightning, and she rushed towards him, her skirt flying, like an exiled fairy descending into the mortal world.

puff!

Murong Xianxian shook his fingers and sent out the sword, the sword light smashed the body of the Supreme Elder in an instant, and then the primordial spirit was instantly annihilated like a flower in a mirror and a moon in water... A powerful monk in the pure yang realm was defeated by her sword prestige.

In the momentary battle just now, first the suzerain of the Songshan faction tried to suppress her with the pagoda, and then the elder Taishang tried to attack her with sword skills, but Murong Xianxian's sword energy knocked the pagoda away, and the second sword energy Destroyed the opponent's supernatural powers of swordsmanship and killed her cleanly, making the hearts of the high-level monks around tremble, and the disciples of the Songshan School who watched the battle from a distance were even more devastated, looking at her like a Rakshasa reborn.

"Who the hell are you?" The suzerain of the Songshan sect was startled and angry, already very frustrated in his heart, but now he seemed to have no choice.

"Is this important? Your choice is already very clear, and my answer is also very clear." The sword energy in front of Murong Xianxian disappeared, her figure was elegant, and she walked forward leisurely.

"We will definitely suppress her!"

The nine high-ranking monks of the Songshan sect went all out and unleashed the magic weapon flying swords to attack and kill, interweaving into a net.

However, Murong Xianxian's expression is still calm, her manners are free and easy, and she still raises her hand with the sword intent of Ting Tao... This time, she almost completely integrated the Kurong domain into the sword intent.

A terrifying scene appeared in midair.

An ancient pine forest is lush and lush, and the pine waves are like anger; beside it, there is also an ancient pine forest, withered and lonely, and the pine waves are bleak... The supreme coercion pervades the air, and the two mysterious breaths are intertwined, like the harmony of yin and yang, Murong Xianxian stood there like a god with a solemn face.

Even though they were hiding far away, those low-level disciples of the Songshan School couldn't help trembling. They had never seen such a powerful sword intent before, and what made them feel the most was that this sword intent was originally from their Songshan School. What was left by the patriarch, but used it to kill the disciples of the Songshan sect. Is this a great irony?

"Such comprehension and combat power are simply too terrifying!" The high-ranking monks of the Songshan sect changed their faces and fought against Murong Xianxian with great difficulty.

She just comprehended this sword intent not long ago, and she became more and more superb every time. If she was a disciple of their sect, I am afraid that the Songshan sect would soon become famous in the sky.

With Murong Xian's slender hands pinching the sword formula, the blue and blue sword energy is like a giant dragon, crushing the sky and shaking the four directions, it is unstoppable!

"How could this happen?" The nine masters were all at a disadvantage when they teamed up, feeling endlessly exhausted, especially the two Mahayana monks. depressed.

"Ten thousand trees become gods!" Sect Master Songshan shouted angrily, and the pagoda in his palm flew up again, suspended high in the air.

The blue light shone, and under the urging of Qi Ling, those streaks of sunlight turned into human figures and flew towards Murong Xianxian.

"Elders, use your true energy to suppress this beast!" Sect Master Songshan shouted loudly.

The eight Supreme Elders around were manipulating the magic weapon while releasing their true energy, injecting it into the pagoda in mid-air.

The suzerain of the Songshan sect also exerted force himself, a true essence shaped like a green python spewed out from his mouth, connected to the pagoda, and the green clouds spewed out.

In the pagoda, Qi Ling was nourished with true energy, let out a loud roar, and spewed out a large amount of green clouds, and the human figures transformed by the rays of light increased four or five times out of thin air, like giants, pounced on Murong Xianxian, the huge The fists were like huge hammers, falling from the air, as if a demon god had descended into the world.

The strong wind practiced, but it couldn't even blow Murong's slender hair. She directed the sword energy to hit the pagoda directly, sending out piercing sword whistles. Wherever it passed, those hulks were chopped into pieces one after another.

boom!

The pagoda was slashed by the sword qi, and only persisted for a moment, then all the radiance disappeared, and it was crushed by the sword qi with a 'click'.

puff!

When the pagoda was destroyed, the master of the Songshan faction spat out a mouthful of blood. Although the other eight elders were not seriously injured, they were also impacted by the sword energy due to the infusion of true energy, and their figures flew back.

Long~

The sword energy shook the sky, like a dragon hovering, and like a rainbow flying across the sky, it fell towards the nine people.

This is the strongest way of killing swordsmanship, Hongmeng Sword Art is more profound than it, but in the way of killing and cutting, it is still inferior to it.With her own strength, Murong Xianxian suppressed nine high-ranking monks, including two Mahayana monks. If news of this battle spreads, it will definitely shock the cultivation world.

The nine people flew back. In front of them, it was no longer a single person, but thousands of horses and horses. In the meridians that were shaken by the sword energy just now, the true essence was shaking endlessly. All of them were pale, more frightened than injured.

"Where to go!"

Murong Xian pinched the sword formula with her slender hands, and directed the sword energy to rush towards the master of the Songshan School, like a shadow, with no difference in distance.

"Want to suppress me, dream!"

The suzerain of the Songshan faction roared loudly, a flying sword flew out from the top gate, and the true essence poured in frantically, turning into a rainbow of swords and slashing towards the ancient forest... There was a long cry of 'Zheng', the light of the sword suddenly shrank, and the The color of the flying sword was dim, and it was about to fall crookedly to the ground, and that sword energy was coming towards the sect master of the Songshan sect.

"stop!"

The eight Supreme Elders used magic weapons together, blocked the sword attack in a dangerous manner, and rescued their suzerain... Two natal magic weapons were destroyed, and the suzerain of the Songshan sect turned pale, and his body shook like a pendulum, and his vitality was seriously injured.

Too strong!

Most of the disciples of the Songshan School in the distance are somewhat desperate. The monks in front of them already represent the most powerful fighting group of the Songshan School. If they can't stop each other, who else can stop her?

The nine high-ranking monks were all terrified. This force was too powerful. The opponent almost killed their suzerain with just a single sword intent. How is this possible?

"It's unbelievable. He suppressed the nine of us by himself. How could he have such an abundance of true energy when he used such powerful sword energy continuously?"

"Even if the Patriarch was at her age, I'm afraid she didn't have such a strong combat power. Where did she come from?"

"Her true energy is almost endless, it's too scary!"

"The most frightening thing is her comprehension in the way of swordsmanship. This kind of sword intent fell into her hands, and it just happened to flourish, but she is the enemy of our Songshan faction. It's so ironic!"

The faces of the nine strong men showed bitterness. If time could be turned back, they would rather deal with those few elders who failed to accomplish anything and failed.Under Murong Xianxian's strong attack, they didn't dare to separate at all. As long as their strength was dispersed, nine of them would die. Such strong pressure made them feel chilly.

The suzerain of the Songshan faction took out another magic weapon and united with the other eight elders, but their attacks not only failed to trap Murong Xianxian, on the contrary, under Murong Xianxian's strong attack, another magic weapon was shattered by the sword energy. The Supreme Elder yelled, and streaks of blood spattered from his body, as if he had been stabbed. If it hadn't been for the magic weapon to block the sword, he would have been beheaded on the spot.

However, luck did not really come to him. Just as the elder took out a self-defense treasure, the dense sword energy enveloped him.

"Do not……"

His voice stopped abruptly, and his soul was lost in the sword energy. rs