Facing the moves of Canglin Jiuyang, they could not compete at all.

The people around were terrified and completely stunned.

"This is the strength of the ancestors! Have you seen it? Have you all seen it? This is the strength of my Canglin family!" Canglin Qikui shouted, as if he wanted to let people in the whole world hear his voice.

"Impossible!" The Ziwei Fairy in the distance was trembling with her cherry lips, and her little face was extremely pale.

"The ancestors will be called legends... It's not because we exaggerate..." Canglin Shifei closed his eyes, his expression was extremely complicated.

Xu Canghong also looked confused.

"There is no hope at all... Master, that's a legend, that's the era..." Xu Canghong roared in a low voice.

Although he did not take action, just by looking at him, he was filled with fear and had no fighting spirit.

He really didn't know what kind of courage those who rushed up had.

If he had been replaced... I'd probably die long ago, right?

"It's all going to ashes!" At this time, Canglin Jiuyang carried the fire sword and slashed towards the Blood Sword Master.

The Blood Sword Master's pupils shrank, and Yang Xue Sword confronted him quickly.

The two danced wildly with long swords, with heavy sword shadows.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding...

Two swords collided wildly.

The sword pattern and the flame pattern exploded wildly, like flowers blooming in the void.

The Nine Yang Qi of Canglin is calm and calm, and the sword dances to flow through the flowing water.

On the other hand, although the sword of the Blood Sword Master was very sharp, he was already panicked. His sword energy was not condensed and his sword intent was unstable, so he was at a disadvantage.

The situation has become increasingly complex.

At this time, Canglin Jiuyang suddenly shouted softly.

"Rimble!"

Crash.

Just look at the sword in the hand of the Blood Sword Master suddenly burned, and the flames quickly passed along the sword body toward his arm. The sword energy and intent on the upper part were burned out, and the flames were unstoppable.

"ah??"

The Blood Sword Master's face changed drastically, and he gathered his holy power to pounce on him, trying to extinguish the flames.

But how can the flames of Canglin Nine Yang be destroyed as soon as they are said to be destroyed?

In desperation, the Blood Sword Master had to retreat.

But this retreat gave Canglin Jiuyang an opportunity to take advantage of.

He seized the opportunity and attacked with a sword: "Die!"

A ray of flame light came and directly slashed towards the Blood Sword Master's face.

The face of the Blood Sword Master changed drastically. He was about to lift the sword to resist, but the burning sensation came from his palm, and the person instantly let go of the sword.

Without the long sword, how to resist this attack?

The Blood Sword Master showed despair.

Are you going to die?

Everyone around was also staring blankly.

But at this moment, a gray long sword stretched out from beside him, neither dodging nor dodging, and slashed from the front.

"Um?"

Canglin Jiuyang was stunned for a moment and wanted to dodge, but found that there was no chance.

This sword seemed to be deliberately chosen to attack at this time.

"The sword has little power, so I'm not afraid!" Canglin Jiuyang thought, and directly accumulated the sword energy and rushed over.

But at this moment...

Crash.

All the flame sword energy was cut open by the sword, and the gray long sword was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, directly slashing on his arm.

Scream!
Chapter completed!