Chapter 6573

A series of purple formations flashed in the air and disappeared instantly.

In a blink of an eye, he returned to this void with those warriors who wanted to escape.

"Damn it!"

"What do you want to do?"

They yelled in terror, already terrified.

Looking down, there is the bloodthirsty troll that devoured more than 20 companions below!

"Do not!"

"No……"

Rumble!

With a big wave of Jiang Tian's hand, he threw them into the "Sword Field" one by one.

Accompanied by a violent explosion, these people fell one after another.

Hiss!

Seeing this situation, the other people who were planning to escape didn't know what to do for a while.

He froze in place and didn't dare to move, for fear of being caught by Jiang Tian and thrown into the "Sword Field".

"Jiang Tian, ​​I heard that you are a super-talented swordsman, and you are also a body with a talent for swordsmanship like the Star Sword Body?"

The strong purple-robed sword repairman looked at Jiang Tian and spoke slowly.

"Not bad!" Jiang Tian nodded.

"I'll give you a little time to clean up these people, or... I can help you get rid of them."

The face of the Taoist robed old man changed drastically!

"Ling Xixue, what do you want to do?"

"It's nothing, I just want to find an evenly matched opponent to have a long-awaited sword fight!"

"Are you crazy?"

The corners of the Taoist robed old man's eyes twitched, and he was almost furious.

This Ling Xixue waited and watched with folded arms from the very beginning, and only when his companions were almost killed, did he speak calmly, as if he had nothing to do with himself.

Unexpectedly, his real purpose turned out to be a face-to-face contest with Jiang Tian!

"Ling Xixue, do you feel worthy of your dead comrade?"

"Whether they live or die has nothing to do with me? I only have swords in my eyes!"

Ling Xixue was expressionless, and raised her hand towards the old man in Taoist robe.

"not good!"

The Taoist robed old man immediately knew something was wrong!

Facing such a lunatic, it is natural not to measure it with ordinary people's thinking.

Seeing that the opponent had already made a move, he didn't dare to hesitate at all, and immediately activated the octagonal yin and yang plate to prepare for a counterattack.

Ling Xixue seemed to be understatement, but a translucent sword light flew over in an instant, slashing impartially on the octagonal Yin-Yang disc.

"call!"

The Taoist robed old man exhaled sullenly, secretly rejoicing in his heart.

Thanks to his quick reaction, otherwise he might be successfully attacked by the opponent.

The Octagonal Yin-Yang Plate is powerful, Ling Xixue's strike is doomed to be futile.

But the next moment, a scene that frightened him appeared!

Crack... bang!

The moment the translucent sword light slashed down, the octagonal yin-yang disc broke into two pieces with a "click"!

"Damn it, it's impossible!"

The Taoist robed old man exclaimed in horror, falling into despair.

The Octagonal Yin-Yang Disc is his housekeeping treasure, with which he can suppress almost any strong man of the same level.

But he never expected that Ling Xixue's seemingly insignificant finger pointing would cut off this important treasure.

"Impossible? Hmph, the power of the sword is beyond your imagination!"

Ling Xixue smiled coldly, and tapped her finger again.

The translucent sword light that should have disappeared after cutting off the octagonal yin-yang disc rushed forward again!

With a bang, it pierced through the forehead of the Taoist robed old man!

The Taoist robed old man fell to his death before he could even utter a scream!

"Sword repair, pure sword repair!"

Jiang Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Ling Xixue.

I have to admit that this is a pure swordsman, a real swordsman and wizard!

At this moment, he couldn't help but think of Jian Wuya from the lower realm.

Back then, Jian Wuya was also a pure sword cultivator, with a paranoid personality and extremely strong strength.

If Jian Wuya was born in this upper realm, he probably would never lose to Ling Xixue with his combat power.

"You guys, either attack him or kill yourself, or I will send you on your way."

Ling Xixue looked at the few people opposite him coldly.

This is the only few people left besides him in the team of thirty-six people.

Facing Ling Xixue's cold and merciless persecution, they knew they had no choice.

"The old man only hates himself for believing in the wrong person!"

"Forget it, since there is no way out, let's fight!"

"Even if it is death, this old man will drag you to die together!"

Rumble!

Four of the peak starry sky realms, two rushed towards Ling Xixue.

The other two jumped at Jiang Tian, ​​ready to fight for their lives.

Chi, chi!

Ling Xixue pointed lightly, two translucent sword lights passed through his body, and the two starry sky realm peak powerhouses rushing towards him seemed unaware.

It wasn't until I came to Ling Xixue that I suddenly realized that my spiritual power was crazily losing, and my vitality was also rapidly dissipating.

His eyes darkened, he knelt down in front of Ling Xixue, fell and died.

The other two rushed towards Jiang Tian frantically, ready to die with him.

With a shake of Jiang Tian's right fist, powerful physical power poured out like mountains and seas, and the bodies of the two exploded and both fell.

"It's finally quiet, Jiang Tian, ​​now we can have a good fight!"

Ling Xixue looked at Jiang Tian with sharp eyes like a sword.

It seemed that only at this moment did he glow with a gleam of spirit.

Before that, it seemed to be just an innocuous spectator.

"Do you think you can beat me?" Jiang Tian's expression was light.

"The fight has not yet started, and the outcome is unknown, but I have a request!"

"Say!"

"Don't use any other means, between you and me, just fight with sword intent!"

"Can!"

Jiang Tian agreed to the other party without hesitation.

In fact, he also wanted to have a contest of pure sword intent.

He has not met a pure sword repairer for a long time.

This kind of warrior is either difficult to grow.

But once it grows, it can reach astonishing heights.

Only with the sword in your hand, you can have a frightening combat power!

This is the uniqueness of sword cultivators!

It is also the most awe-inspiring existence among all warriors who practice a single technique!

"Sword up!"

Ling Xixue twisted her right hand, and a translucent sword appeared on her fingertips.

Chi Chi Chi!

The sword intent pierced the void and found a palpitating sound.

Moan!

Ling Xixue didn't have too many tricks in her moves, it seemed that she only used the most simple sword moves.

With a wave of his finger, the translucent sword intent split the void and slashed towards Jiang Tian.

"Well done!"

Jiang Tian felt the pure sword intent from a long distance away.

This is the pure sword intent that he has not touched for a long time.

In terms of the purity of sword intent, perhaps only Jian Wuya from the lower realms can compare with it.

And the sword that Ling Xixue slashed was also the most powerful sword he had encountered since crossing the border!

"go!"

With a swipe of Jiang Tian's fingers, the purple sword intent rushed out.

Boom... Boom!

There was a loud noise that shook the sky, and the collision of the two sword intents set off a violent frenzy of sword intent.

After the two strands of sword intent exploded, they were not annihilated.

On the contrary, their breaths soared, and they refused to give in to each other, and a battle of spirits and spirits started.

Bang bang bang...crack...boom!

The violent sword cries followed one after another, and the frenzy of sword intent instantly turned into a huge wave of sword intent.

A large area of ​​void was shrouded in sword intent, trembling!