"kill!"

Everyone's fighting spirit was surging, and Lin Muzhao's beautiful eyes were filled with brilliance. Muzhao's sword saint aura was inspiring and said, "It's time for our righteous monks in the upper realm to kill demons and subdue demons and protect the people!"

Li Qingyin chanted softly, and the power of the Confucian Saint Sword Classic exploded, turning into dozens of sword lights and slashing out. In an instant, the bodies of several blood demons in front of him were shattered. Under the influence of the aftermath of the sword path, more than a dozen blood demons were injured. It can be said that her strength should be the strongest one here, and perhaps she has reached the point where she can kill the saints.

As a character-shaped attacker, I did not hesitate. A sword pillar rushed out of my head and directly used the power of the sword heart to combine the one realm. The immortal bone sword trembled and stirred up nine attacks to break into the group of blood demons. Not only that, the chaotic energy around the sword intent surged, stripping out the attacks of space collapse. Suddenly, the three blood demons who were the first to be hit let out a tragic howl, their arms and heads were torn apart by the power of space collapse, and the harsh screams echoed in this ancient courtyard.

Mu Zhao's sword sounded, and the beautiful senior sister activated the sword technique. With a "swish", dozens of sword lights blasted out in a fan shape, causing a group of blood demons who were attacking wildly to suffer.

Long Xun, Dongfang Chen, Dongfang Lin'er, Ouyang Mengyue and others used their sword intent to stab out sword walls, blocking the coming blood demons with the help of the power of the sword formation to block these blood demons outside our defense circle.

The reason why we chose Li Qingyin and Lin Muzhao to attack was very simple. Only when our sword hearts were combined can we have the effect of killing these semi-saint blood demons. The other disciples, even Long Xun and Dongfang Chen, could not do it. The blood demon's skin was very hard, and even the attacks of the two of them could only cause trauma, but they could not completely shatter the blood demon's body with one blow.

The sword formation is surrounded by light, and the inscriptions are rhythmic, and the holy energy is surging.

A battle between good and evil began in this remote villa courtyard.

...

"Pay attention to the consumption of holy energy."

After Li Qingyin shattered a blood demon with one sword, he said: "There are too many blood demons, and we cannot waste too much power."

"Yes, senior sister!"

Ouyang Mengyue answered quickly.

Lin Muzhao and I have been paying attention to the old demon standing in the air, the old demon at the lower level of the saint. He is the most terrifying existence in this blood demon legion. As long as he has not taken action, this battle will not be the real beginning.

"Hmph, a bunch of waste!"

Finally, he showed a cold expression, his demonic aura surged, and suddenly stretched out his left hand. The next moment, the surrounding flames swept around him, and the power in the entire space was activated. A blood-red giant claw covered the sky and swept across a hundred feet away, as if he wanted to smash our sword formation directly with this blow?

And the angle of choice is exactly my side, is it bullying me in the early stage of semi-saints?

The pressure of the holy path came, and my heart trembled. The power of the sword heart of all things broke out and condensed on the sword blade with the Canglong soul. The roaring sounds were heard, wrapped in a fierce thunder and attacked and rushed towards me. He directly slashed out a magic sword to kill the moon with one sword!

"Buzz~~~"

The rules of the space sword path were activated, and a huge chaotic aura was instantly brought out. The space around the sword intent collapsed. Under the chaotic rules of the collapse, the old demon's holy aura attack immediately began to become distorted. The huge blood claw collided with the immortal sword Zhanyue, and the rumbling sound in front of him suddenly formed a circle. The chaotic sword intent collided with the majestic demon aura, and everything became unreal.

After one blow, my arms were slightly numb.

The old demon was still calm and composed, with a ferocious look in his eyes: "Good boy, I dared to strike me with a saint who was in the early stage of the semi-saint realm. I have a kind of attack! But I still want to die!"

The crutches suddenly stretched across the sky, and wisps of flames spread, wrapping the entire crutch in a blink of an eye.

"The Fire of the Holy Ruins?" Lin Muzhao couldn't help but open his mouth slightly, and was a little surprised.

The old demon finally got serious.

But I cheered in my heart. Is there anything more bloody than fighting the saint of the Blood Demon Clan? Although I was relying on the power of the sword formation, I was fighting based on my own sword rules, and there was no doubt about this.

"kill!"

With the fighting spirit, the Immortal Bone Sword suddenly soared into the sky and evolved into three changes in an instant. The first change is the divine dragon taking water from the Sword Art of the All Things, the second change is the hidden dragon coming out of the abyss, and the third change is the powerful Wanjian Xingkong. The old demon's attack is not simple. He must use multiple sword powers to resolve his Holy Ruins Fire, otherwise I will suffer the loss. No matter how talented and wise the difference in realm is there. The Holy Ruins Fire, this is something that makes the semi-saints monks love and hate for their whole lives.

If you cannot love, you will hate too strongly.

"Boom~~~"

The crutch was pressed down, and I was still the first to bear the brunt.

"Sisi!"

The Immortal Bone Sword became very agile, with the momentum of stirring up the wind and clouds. With the flow of the sword intent, a wave formed, wrapping the crutch that was attacked at a very fast speed, trembling at least three points. Then the fire light surged up, and the power of the sword in the flame rule burst out. The dragon energy contained in the hidden dragon's abyss gushed out, directly hitting the fire of the Holy Ruins, and then a third offensive erupted. Tens of millions of sword intent evolved from the Immortal Bone Sword, attacking the old demon like a river.

For a moment, Long Xun, Dongfang Chen, and Dongfang Lin'er were all stunned.

"I didn't expect that Junior Brother Bu was so strong... Master Zhuge Ming's swordsmanship has been perfectly evolved and integrated by you." Dongfang Lin'er said quietly.

"It's not unfair to lose under the sword of the chief senior brother!" Long Xun said earnestly.

Dongfang Chen's eyes were clear and there was a surging pursuit in his eyes. He was a confident and extraordinary sword cultivator with a sense of understanding and compassion. He was not like some cultivators with a low mindset. Seeing a sword cultivator who was stronger than him, he just wanted to kill the other party.

"Boom boom boom boom~~~"

Ten thousand swords burst out, and millions of transcendent sword intents rushed to the sky, colliding with the blood clouds refined by the old demon with the Sacred Ruins Fire. For a moment, it seemed that thunder exploded everywhere in the air, and the entire sky was about to be torn apart, and the qiu lights fell down, which made everyone stunned. This battle was too powerful.

Under the fierce battle, the surrounding courtyards were crushed one after another, and even the mountains where the Baili tribe were located began to crack. Only the land we were based on was completely preserved. Under the protection of the sword formations of the ten Holy Palace disciples, even the blood demons at the level of the saint could not succeed, let alone kill us.

"When~~~"

The Immortal Bone Sword finally collided with the crutch, and the crutch was shocked to fly. The old demon tried hard to hold the warrior again. The firelight in his green eyes moved. With a roar, he slapped seven or eight palms in a row. One by one, the palm prints were wrapped in a mighty demonic aura, as if seven or eight ancient sacred mountains were suppressed.

The rock formations under your feet were so pressed that they cracked one after another, and the cracks spread to the distance, which was very scary.

"Counterattack together!" Lin Muzhao said decisively.

"good!"

Li Qingyin looked at the sky with beautiful eyes, and white clothes were better than snow. A powerful sword intent burst out from her graceful body and turned into a sword pillar and soared into the sky.

The others were the same, urging a strong sword to fight the old demon in the air.

For a moment, the air was in chaos, and the two sides fought head-on and attacked each other purely into a collision of power. As a result, the old demon overestimated himself. Three "chichi" sounds, three super strong sword intents pierced his protective demonic energy, and penetrated three blood holes in his abdomen, neck and shoulders. These three attacks came from Lin Muzhao, Li Qingyin, and only we could traumatize this saint-level old demon.

"Shit..."

The blood demons who were still besieging were shocked.

"The elder was injured..."

"Oh no, these Holy Palace disciples are so strong that we can't beat them!"

"Give up the Baili Clan and return to the Demon Realm!"

"Walk!"

The defeat was like a mountain of defeat, and the old demon in the air seemed to know that he could not turn the tide. He endured the pain and suddenly slashed his palm at our sword formation again, and roared: "Let's go, when you see you next time, I will make all your bodies and heads separate!"

Groups of monsters flew up one after another, escaping into the sky, like strands of blood-red silk threads connecting the sky.

"Saint Junior Sister, are we chasing you?" Zhou Hanwen asked.

Li Qingyin shook her head: "No, don't chase the enemy. Besides, with Master Zi Yi here, they can't get away."

"Um!"

...

Sure enough, with a "sweep", a sword technique was cut off from the sky, and it directly divided the old demon's body into two and cut it in half. However, the old demon had a strong vitality and was filled with demonic energy. He roared angrily: "Shangguan Ziyi?"

Master walked out of the sea of ​​clouds, looked at him faintly, and said, "Why, after sneaking into my disciple of Tianfeng Bailu Holy Palace, do you still want to leave here alive?"

The old demon looked ferocious and said sternly: "This upper realm belongs to the Blood Demon Clan. My Blood Demon Clan is about to return the emperor. Do you think two mere academies can stop the general trend? It's ridiculous, you are just a mantis arm to be a chariot!"

Another figure descended, Shangguan Nanfeng, raised his hand and pointed, and the sword energy burst out, shattering the old demon's body, and said lightly: "Junior sister, why do you do when you say so much to this kind of dog in the water?"

Shangguan Ziyi smiled slightly: "I just want to ask more."

"No blood demon here can leave."

"Um."

The two major titled sword saints took action together, and the sword rain was everywhere. Dozens of blood demons who tried to escape were all killed to ashes. Their strength was completely unequal, and it was simply a massacre.

We didn't say anything, but looked up and looked quietly. There was a rare opportunity to observe the power of the Sword Saint at close range. No one wanted to miss such an opportunity, and they all looked fascinated.

Not long after, the two masters floated down.

Shangguan Ziyi looked at us with a soft look and said, "Xiaoxuan, Mu Zhao, your performance is very good, Master has seen it."

"Thank you for your affirmation, Master." Lin Muzhao and I nodded happily.

Shangguan Nanfeng looked at Li Qingyin with a stern expression and said, "Qingyin, you have the opportunity to use your unique skills to kill this blood demon in the lower holy realm, why did you hesitate?"

Li Qingyin's beautiful eyes were like water and said, "Master Mingjian, Qingyin just didn't find a chance to take action."

"Yeah?"
Chapter completed!