I felt bad at the same time during the three top repairs before flying.

They hurried back, but they were half a step late.

"Hiss..."

Like tearing brocade and splitting silk, the voice rang through, and the void was opened a long and narrow gap.

The three retreating initiates all looked at him with dignified faces.

Now, at the same position on their cheeks, there was a scarlet blood line, and divine blood dripping from the wound.

The most common horizontal cut of a sword hurt all three top practitioners.

They all felt the sword meaning of palpitation, but they couldn't avoid it at all. If they didn't stop in time, I'm afraid the consequences would be more than that.

"Fuck, die!" One of the youngest, dingxiu, was furious and rushed up with a touch of divine blood on his face.

Xu Jin raised her eyebrows. In the face of this surging top repair, he was not afraid.

Liuyun grass sword, second move.

For months.

The real sword cut straight, and the coldest sword broke out by taking advantage of the remaining power of the star.

The top Xiu smiled grimly, as if he had been prepared. He shook his arms and directly covered his body with a layer of derivative barrier to deal with it.

At the next moment, the two collided, and the thin Xu Jin flew back a hundred feet away, and even the real sword in her hand almost fell off.

The dingxiu stood still and laughed loudly.

"Cough..." Xu Jin straightened up slowly, wiped the divine blood from the corners of her mouth, and looked at him calmly.

A shocking scene appeared. Ding Xiu, who was still laughing, suddenly shut up, looked dignified and looked at his heart in disbelief.

His heart was pierced by a sword, turned into a mottled star, and quickly overflowed.

"No, it's impossible. How can my origin be damaged!" He was terrified, and then he fell completely.

All this happened in an instant. Just one fight destroyed a top cultivation in the same territory. No top cultivation dared to underestimate such combat power.

The remaining two top shavings were very dignified. It was obvious that their companions fell, giving them great pressure.

They looked at each other, then acted at the same time, flew directly to Xu Jin, and broke out their strongest blow.

The void vibrates, and two majestic derivative forces reach.

Xu Jin took a deep breath again. With the second move of Liuyun grass sword, he killed a top monk in the same environment. I'm afraid that the third move, which is not proficient, can't give full play to the extreme.

Although he thought so, he released the third form.

Go to water.

The third way to go to water is actually to combine the two sword ideas and use them.

Although it seems simple, it is introverted. If you are not completely familiar with the first two sword meanings, you can't play at all.

As soon as the idea of water sword came out, the whole void centered on Xu Jin seemed to become a spring.

When they stepped here, the two top practitioners who had gone all out were like drowning. They were suddenly bound in them. They couldn't even release their derivative force!

It was in this short moment that Xu Jin's thin body reached the end. He held a real sword, like the way of heaven in charge of punishment, and harvested it.

The void was silent. At this moment, all the top practitioners who saw this scene, even Yan Xian, were bright in front of their eyes.

Even the old Dayan immortal with muddy eyes looked at Xu Jin in time.

Without him, it is because this sword is simple and clear, but it is amazing to the extreme, so that all viewers have the heart of learning.

The origin was broken one after another. The two top repairs bound by the sword to water had no life at this time. They fell into the abyss of nothingness like stone statues.

Xu Jin took back the long sword soaked with divine blood. He gasped heavily. Obviously, after completely releasing the meaning of the three swords, he had no power to fight again.

But even so, he looked calm, as if he didn't care about everything.

The three swords killed three fellow practitioners. He was very satisfied. At the same time, he thought of the figure with floating clothes in his divine consciousness.

I'm afraid that from then on, he can no longer understand the subtlety of Liuyun grass sword in the second half of the spectrum.

In the void, even the vigorous wind was silent.

Then, the voice of the old Dayan immortal sounded, "young generation, tell me the Kendo you practice, and I'll let you live and let you practice under my seat. How about it?"

Once this remark is made, all the Yan immortals are in an uproar. It can be favored by a three turn big Yan immortals. In the future, the path of cultivation will be bright to the extreme.

This is just a guy of top repair. If you should, breaking through Yanxian is just around the corner. For a time, many Yanxian are jealous.

Xu Jin smiled. He seemed very happy. His clear voice rang through the void.

However, at the next moment, he returned to normal, with a bit of disdain in Qingjun's eyes.

"You deserve it?"

All Yanxian are dull. I can't believe that a small top practice will give up such rich conditions and even abuse Da Yanxian?!

Just when all Yanxian thought that the old and big Yanxian would be angry, he didn't expect that he had any expression, as if he was not abusing that.

"Since you don't want to tell me the Kendo you practice, I'm not reluctant. Tell me the taboo of the creator of kendo, and I'll also let you live. How about it?"

The old da Yan Xian spoke slowly and softly.

Xu Jin smiled coldly, glanced at him obliquely, and directly took the real sword back into the scabbard.

"My master's taboo, when it comes to your ears, is dirty. Even if a disciple is stupid, he will never do such a thing."

He was ready to die calmly.

Without waiting for the old Dayan immortal to get angry, a voice like coming from the sky sounded.

"Since you want to know my name so much, why don't I tell you myself?"

All Yan immortals were creepy and looked behind them like a great enemy.

In the lonely and silent broken void, a body dressed as a Ranger in black came slowly.

His whole body was flowing with magnificent divine patterns, emitting an indescribable power, which even made Yan Xian unable to look directly at him.

And behind him, followed by two figures.

One of them, a huge bald man as strong as a God peak, was rubbing his hands. It seemed that he could only wait for a command and let go to fight for his life.

Another body is holding a silver gun. It is full of pride and is full of invincible momentum in the same environment.

All the immortals watched the scene with bated breath.

"Yes, it's Jian Tianguan!"

In the six-day territory, the remaining Yan immortals shouted at the same time, and their eyes were all red.

"Jian Tianguan! Jian Tianguan! "

At this moment, all the top repairs left in the six-day territory shouted spontaneously.