Ten magic swords appeared, and just three of them just now, Zhang Xuan and the other two had already tried their best. At this time, ten magic swords, just looking at them, would make people feel desperate.

Among the three, Zhang Xuan was the one who was most stressed.

Zhang Xuan’s true strength is just a god-giving, not a spirit control. Under the powerful pressure of Jian Lintian, Zhang Xuan himself is struggling to support the attack methods that the war spirit can do cannot pose too much threat to Jian Lintian’s level. Zhang Xuan’s strongest attack, the Demon Sword of the World Destroying, has also been used.

The ten divine swords behind Jian Lintian bloomed around like blooming flowers.

"cut!"

Jian Lintian shouted lightly, and ten divine swords shot towards the three of them.

Quan Dingding and Xiaohua both had solemn eyes.

"Can't take it hard, it's apart!"

Quan Ding Ding roared, and the three of them immediately retreated in three different directions.

"Boom boom boom!"

Standing on the mountain, three divine swords were seen as the mountains dozens of feet high, which instantly turned into powder under the divine sword.

The other seven magic swords still remain unabated.

"Aren't you taking action yet?

If the three of us die, you can't escape!"

Zhang Xuan roared to the sky.

A figure suddenly blocked Zhang Xuan's body, and a surging black mist spread out, completely submerging two of the magic swords.

There were only one left in the three divine swords that were originally slashing towards Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan took a deep breath, and in the surging black fog, two figures, one black and one white, flashed away, bringing out two sword energy. In conjunction with the red war spirit, a total of three sword energy attacked the divine sword together.

In another violent collision, the divine sword attacking Zhang Xuan completely disappeared.

As the dark fog dissipated, the figure of the evil spirit with a human-faced and snake body appeared in the sky.

Behind the evil spirit, the century-legged giant snake hovered in the sky, which was particularly terrifying.

"Evil evil spirit! It's evil spirit!"

"The evil spirit also appeared!"

"But it seems that this evil spirit is with Lord Zhang Yiqing!"

The evil spirit floated in the air, staring at Jian Lintian, and spoke in a difficult manner, "This person is very strong."

Jian Lintian saw the evil spirit appear and snorted coldly, "The smelly mouse hiding in the sewer, I have been looking for you for a few days. Have you finally appeared? You dare to show up now, which means that you think you can kill me if you are with these three wastes?"

"His grandma, you, a long-haired ghost who is neither male nor female, is it a waste?

Believe it or not, Grandpa will sit you to death?"

Quan Dingding heard Jian Lintian's words and was so angry that he put his hands on his hips and cursed on the spot.

"What, if you don't accept the title of waste, you can come forward."

Jian Lintian stood with his hands behind his back, showing extraordinary confidence.

Quan Ding Ding shrank his head, "Your Grandpa Quan is hungry today. You have the ability to wait for you, Grandpa Quan for three days. When you, Grandpa Quan is full, fight with you for three hundred rounds!"

Quan Dingding was full of momentum, but judging from that posture, he had no intention of fighting with Jian Lintian at all.

Whether it is Quan Dingding or Xiao Hua, they are just just entering the spirit control. Moreover, Quan Dingding is obviously able to solve problems by admitting their conscience, so they will not be stubborn. If they can solve problems with their mouths, they will not be able to take action. This is really the first battle between Quan Dingding and Xiao Hua after entering the spirit control. Even the moves of heroic spirits have not learned two of them. Now they rely entirely on their powerful Tianlong pretentious behavior, and they cannot be compared with Jian Lintian.

"Cowardly mice."

Jian Lintian's eyes were full of disdain, "So what about the four supremes? I, Jian Lintian, will kill him."

"I...I don't believe it."

The evil spirit spoke hard, and it looked at Zhang Xuan, "I'll hold him back, you use the last move, this time, don't... don't hold back."

After the evil spirit finished speaking, he did not give Zhang Xuan a chance to speak. The snake body of a hundred feet behind him churned on the spot and rolled towards the sword Lintian.

Only then did Zhang Xuan see clearly that beneath the evil snake's body, besides the human feet, there were also ferocious human faces, which were so terrifying and terrifying.

This time, Jian Lintian held the sword in his own hand, looked at the hundred-foot snake body of the evil spirit, and said, "Although the power is strong, it is too messy. It is just to force the condensation of these messy powers. Even if it is ten times stronger, what can I do? I can kill it with one sword!"

Jian Lintian raised the sword with one hand and then waved it gently.

A sword light went straight up into the sky, slashing towards the evil snake like a slashing the sky.

The body of a hundred-foot snake was hovering in the air, like a demon from hell, making people frightened, but under the sword of Jian Lintian, it instantly turned into two pieces, with no resistance at all.

The evil spirit's body suddenly surged, and rushed towards Jian Lintian with a human face. The human face opened its big mouth ten meters, which was extremely strange.

Countless black fog spurted out from the evil spirit's mouth. Seeing Jian Lintian covering him, you can see that Jian Lintian's vague figure rushed left and right in the black fog, but he couldn't run out. The hundred-foot snake body was just a false cover. The real attack method was in the evil spirit's body.

Zhang Xuan took a deep breath and condensed the Demon Sword of the World again. In the eyes of the evil spirit, Zhang Xuan had the strength to the last Demon Sword of the World, but in fact, it was Zhang Xuan's strongest attack. Although Zhang Xuan could do his best to gather the Demon Sword of the World, his power could only be the same as before. Even if he gave everything, his power was limited. Whether he could hurt Jian Lintian was still unknown.

But at this moment, Zhang Xuan had no other choice, so he could only give it a try.

The purple sword light condensed in Zhang Xuan's hands, one meter, five meter, ten meter, fifteen meter, twenty meters! The purple sword light became bigger and bigger, and the power contained in it became more and more terrifying, but Zhang Xuan's face was solemn, because he knew very well that this level of sword light would be enough to seriously injure ordinary spirit-controlling powerhouses, but it was far from enough to hurt Jian Lintian.

When the sword light rose to sixty meters, it was already Zhang Xuan's limit. He had already compressed the energy in it as much as possible. However, even though Zhang Xuan had extremely talented and had adventures, it was just a god-giving realm after all, and the power it could exert was really limited.

Just as the power of this World-Destroying Demon Sword gathered to its peak, a black mist suddenly drifted towards the sword light, and the black mist gradually wrapped around the sword light and became part of the sword light.

Such a subtle change made Zhang Xuan, who had a solemn expression, suddenly burst into joy in his eyes. He could clearly feel the changes on the Demon Sword of Destruction of the World.

"Fatty, give me anger! "

Zhang Xuan roared.

"ah?"

Quan Dingding was stunned, not understanding what Zhang Xuan meant.

"Quick, don't stand there!"

Zhang Xuan urged him again. He could see that the evil spirit that trapped Jian Lintian was already at its limit.

"oh oh!"
Chapter completed!