"Zi Chongming, stop!"
A face of Ziyun Shu suddenly turned into pig liver color.
He hurried over because he clearly saw that Zi Chongming could not be the opponent of Old Ghost Chenxing.
Originally, his plan was also very good.
As long as he can take action before the attack of the old ghost of Chenxing falls, and resist the attack of the old ghost of Chenxing, he can declare the old ghost of Chenxing to win.
Even though Xiaoyaomen was defeated, his face was blank.
But even so, it's better than watching Zi Chongming die, right?
His plan was very good, and the preparations were already very complete, but he did not expect that Zi Chongming would even try his best when he knew that there was no possibility of winning.
"I represent Xiaoyaomen. I can lose, but I can't even have the courage to shoot!" Zi Chongming yelled out.
Until now, he couldn't find out that old ghost Chenxing was the real body.
But he is not a fool.
Since you can't find the real trace of the enemy, just attack it in all directions to find it out.
"Xiaoyao Sword Art! Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"
Zi Chongming never thought of letting Ziyunshu help him.
At the same time that the sword fell with full strength, the high-pitched shout in his mouth had already resounded.
His combat power is not as good as Chenxing Old Ghost, and his combat experience is equally inferior.
But after all, he is the master of the secret door of Xiaoyaomen.
This aspect of mind is not comparable to ordinary disciples.
The sword that was smashed with full force was under the effect of the almost superb Martial Skill Xiaoyao Sword Art, suddenly filled with manic energy just now, as if the sword energy that would smash it into pieces even if it was a mountain in front of it suddenly spread.
Ten thousand swords return to the clan!
Although the sword aura that he exploded with all his strength was not as terrifying as Wanjian, there were dozens or hundreds of sword auras rising into the sky.
After Jian Qi suddenly pierced the dozens of old Chenxing ghosts who were about to approach him, it turned around his body.
It's like a tornado.
The tornado formed by the fierce sword aura actually surrounded him, making him seem to be the eye of this sword aura tornado.
Even Ziyun Shu, who had just approached, could only move backwards quickly under his all-round sword aura attack.
This kind of swordsmanship is extremely terrifying for the consumption of energy and blood.
But a faint smile appeared on his face.
"Leader Chenxing, I admit that you suddenly took out the martial art of the supernatural rank, and indeed caught me off guard, but our Xiaoyao Sword Art is not much weaker than the martial art of the supernatural rank. If you have the ability, come attack!" Zi Chongming controlled The action of Jian Qi.
"What a ten thousand swords returned to the clan."
Chen Xing's figure slowly emerged, but the phantom around him showed no signs of disappearing, walking slowly step by step.
Suddenly, his voice became high-pitched and passed into everyone's ears: "Zi Chongming, I admit that your defense is really good, but if I want to crack it, it won't be difficult."
"Then you try to attack!"
Zi Chongming seemed to shout anxiously.
"Not in a hurry."
Chenxing smiled indifferently: "The reason why this constellation stands up is to tell you that your choice is actually very unwise. Unfortunately, the general direction of the alliance has not yet come out. After the alliance is completely completed, you can find this constellation in private. ."
"As for your defense method, this seat doesn't actually need to be cracked. How long can you sustain the consumption?"
Zi Chongming's face became difficult to look.
Since he used this method, he naturally knew the situation.
After hearing the old ghost Chen Xing speak, he was eager to let the old ghost Chen Xing do it, and his intention was precisely this.
Hearing Old Ghost Chen Xing really said these words, he could clearly feel that his old face was shameless.
He was the first battle, and he didn't even have the ability to resist.
"Since I have come out to tell you this, I just want to tell you this. Moreover, if I want to defeat you, I don't need to use that method."
The old ghost Chenxing laughed in a low voice: "Since this constellation can bring so many people out of the dead, even if no means are used, it is not comparable to the martial arts of the same level."
As he was talking, the three-step tyrannical aura began to slowly radiate from him.
Compared to the seemingly random way of fighting just now, he now felt serious about it.
"Ghost three cuts, two swords double cut!"
Old Ghost Chen Xing suddenly moved, and his tyrannical cultivation base aura exploded as soon as he moved.
Such a horrible atmosphere made most of the spectators tremble.
Even Qin Shaofeng's eyes widened suddenly.
He is the only person who has practiced the Ghost Three Slashing martial arts to the extreme, and naturally knows the difference and change of Ghost Three Slashing martial arts best.
Whether or not to complete the third cut is completely different from two different martial arts.
Although Old Ghost Chen Xing only cultivated to the second cut, the combat power he could exert was far beyond what he should have exerted.
Such a change in combat power simply cannot be reversed by the level of cultivation.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the horrible roar sounded.
Old Ghost Chen Xing's two swords fell, only the blade of the first blade fell, and a blade that seemed to fall from the sky was formed in him. The blade passed by, and the sword energy tornado created by Zi Chongming collapsed.
"How is it possible that returning Wan Jian to the Sect is the ultimate move of Xiaoyao Sword Art!?"
Zi Chongming exclaimed, he couldn't believe that the scene before him was actually a fact.
It's too late to say, then fast.
Old Ghost Chen Xing did not give Zi Chongming even the slightest chance.
Suddenly shot, one move is two swords one after another.
In the instant that the sword qi storm formed by the return of Wan Jian to the Sect collapsed, the tyrannical force suddenly appeared again on the battle sword in his hand that had no much power.
The knife that was supposed to end was slightly lifted strangely, causing a new force to appear, causing him to lift the blade slightly.
The second attack fell.
It feels as scary as before.
"Leader Chenxing, please stop, we lost this battle."
The disappeared figure of Ziyun Book Demon suddenly appeared again.
His cultivation is indeed far better than the old ghost Chenxing.
But he had never seen a double cut with two swords before, and he never thought that Old Ghost Chen Xing would be like this.
When he wanted to make another move, it was already too late.
When the powerhouses of Xiaoyaomen saw this scene, they all exclaimed.
"Stop it! Stop it!"
"Quickly your sister, Master Tianxiao, quickly save people!"
"That Chenxing's attack is clearly related to the cut just now, but it's not that he can stop if he wants to stop!"
"Quick! Ancestor, go and save Lord Chongming."