"Boom" lightning flash suddenly exploded. Although the momentum was not as strong as the previous Nascent Soul Hand, the explosion was caused by Gan Mo's self-explosion of his body and self-explosion of his natal magic weapon. The goal was very clear and the scope was also concentrated. The space of nearly ten feet was shaking violently, and the silent waves pushed everyone out more than ten feet!

In this wave, the ten thousand swords that stabbed Yuan Zhongyu and Ji Hong came to an abrupt end and quietly stopped in the air!

Wherever the light was splashing, countless lightning burst out. With the lightning, the sword equipment was damaged, the face was pale, and even the terrified look in his eyes showed his figure!

Obviously, under Gan Mo's life-sacrificing attack, Lu Ruochang was no longer able to maintain the state of transforming the sword, and was seriously injured!

"Hmph~" Lu Ruochang's cold voice sounded, "I am convinced by the words of the sword. The three moves I mentioned have passed. You have two more survived. You can dodge it. I will spare you! You can't wait until you go back..."

Hearing the third-grade swordsman of the Illusion Sword, the monks of the three sects who were waiting near each other showed joy on their faces. Lu Ruochang's intention of transforming the sword was too powerful, and he had already scared everyone to death. Now, how could he not be happy to see that there was vitality? Even the Jindan monk as strong as Ji Hong hurriedly used his hand. Before the standing ten thousand swords, there were about seventy heads and monsters screaming at the flying general, and he raised his hand and was about to issue a command!

But at this moment, Yuan Zhongyu smiled faintly and said, "It seems... the number of three moves has not been collected yet? Just now, that was only half a move that was the second move! I am not talented... and take the third move!!!"

"What?" Ji Hong was shocked. Although she still had magic power in her body, she had consumed a lot. How could she compete with the third-grade swordsman of the Fantasy Sword?

However, when Ji Hong saw Yuan Zhongyu's calm expression, she looked at the ten thousand flying swords floating not far in front of her again. Her face also showed a thoughtful expression. At the same time, she raised her brows and said coldly: "No, Brother Gan Mo helped me avoid the second move with his life. We are ready to catch your third move!"

"Kill~" Yuan Zhongyu raised his hand without waiting for Ji Hong to finish speaking. The sword that turned into a small golden dragon roared angrily. Thunder lightning flashed from the seven clouds in the sky, slashing towards Lu Ruochang...

Seeing this, a hint of shame flashed in Lu Ruochang's eyes. An extremely weak sword light was emitted from all over his body, and his figure could no longer support him steadily in the air. With a "huh", he fell for more than a few feet. At the same time, the thousands of flying swords hanging around her fell down, just like the fallen leaves swept by the autumn wind!

"This beast has been injured by Senior Brother Gan Mo! At this time, it is the one who killed her! All the guys. For the heroic death of fellow Gan Mo, for the great victory of my Daozong in this battle! Kill..." Seeing this, Yuan Zhongyu knew that his guess was right. At the point where the sword pointed, several thunder lightning fell and hit the place where Lu Ruochang fell. Lu Ruochang could hardly deal with the thunder that had just been easily knocked away. His body shook twice again, with the lingering lightning on his body, urging the flying sword under his feet, and fled towards the northwest in an extremely embarrassing manner!

The remaining tens of thousands of swordsmen saw their flying sword falling into the air, and quickly activated the sword energy to contact their flying sword! However, many Taoist cultivators had long been moved by Gan Mo's unswerving fall. When they saw that they had the opportunity to avenge him, they were all emotional and tried their best to activate the true energy. The magic weapon swayed the light of the sky and smashed the unarmed swordsman!

The swordsmen were at a disadvantage, but now they were even more embarrassed. Those with high cultivation could still get their own flying sword. They walked on the flying sword and fled closely with Lu Ruochang's back. Those with shallow cultivation could not get their own flying sword. They could only activate the sword energy. The small sword of their birth flew out and their body also flew out, but their bodies were much slower. The magic weapons of the cultivators had already been smashed, and about 60% of the swordsmen fell here!

"Kill~" Yuan Zhongyu and Ji Hong shouted loudly, flew up first, ignoring the group of sword cultivators, holding magic weapons in their hands, constantly urging their magic power, trying to catch up with Lu Ruochang and kill him on the spot!

However, obviously, the sword cultivator's flying skills exceeded those of the Taoist sect's cultivator, let alone Lu Ruochang, a third-grade fantasy sword. In the blink of an eye, she had only a distant back flashing in the distance. It seemed that with the flying speed of Yuan Zhongyu and Ji Hong, it was probably difficult to catch up!

However, Yuan Zhongyu raised his eyebrows and shouted overjoyed: "Fellow Daoist Ji, look! Isn't the direction of Lu Ruochang's escape from the sword tomb?"

"Yes, it's the sword tomb!" Ji Hong was a little puzzled by Yuan Zhongyu's surprise, "If the sword cultivator is defeated, wouldn't he just want to escape to the sword tomb? Could it be that they have a better place to go?"

"Hahaha~" Yuan Zhongyu laughed, "Fellow Daoist Ji doesn't know anything!"

Then Yuan Zhongyu said Qian Mo's suggestion, pointed his hand and said confidently: "Senior Brother Qian Mo is indeed a god. He is really a plan. As long as this sword cultivator is defeated into the sword tomb, the formation of all directions of the destruction formed by fellow Taoist Xiong Huasong of Xuantian Sect in the past will be able to kill them all!"

"Ah, and... Fellow Daoist Qian is still so powerful?" Ji Hong didn't know that the dozens of sects on duty in the Seminar Hall had such incredible secret weapons. She couldn't help but say in shock, "Can he actually count the great defeat of the sword cultivator today?"

"This... is also a little bit of Tu Hong's idea!" Yuan Zhongyu couldn't help but sigh, "It was used by Senior Brother Qianmo. In the meeting hall that day, Yuan felt incredible. How could the sword cultivator be defeated so simply? But who knew that Senior Brother Qianmo's plan was really useful today! If Senior Brother Qianmo had not endured humiliation and got along very well with Tu Hong that day, how could he have such a arrangement? Fellow Daoist Ji, we had really... really wronged Senior Brother Qianmo!"

"It's not just wronged Brother Qianmo, I'm simply wronged him!" Ji Hong replied without hesitation, "The marriage between Yulei Sect and Xuntian City on that day, Lao Shi still laughed at Senior Qianmo for a long time, and always treated him like a clown! Even... In the conference hall, Senior Qianmo's behavior made him really pedantic and unworthy of being the representative of Yulei Sect! But today, he was really wrong. Senior Qianmo's thoughts were far from what we could do, and his broad mind was beyond our imagination!"

Yuan Zhongyu nodded: "The good or bad of a person cannot be judged simply by some things, nor can he be judged simply by me. Only at this critical moment of life and death can one see that it is the moment of testing people's hearts! Although Senior Brother Qianmo has some shortcomings, this shortcomings are really nothing compared to his strengths of killing one's own deeds!"

"That's right!" Ji Hong replied, his divine thoughts swept out, looked at Zuo Jin, and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Qianmo's death finally gained some gains. Most of the swordsman was killed, and Lu Ruochang also fled in a panic. While we are chasing Lu Ruochang, we report the origin of the matter to other fellow Taoists, so that Senior Brother Qianmo's ambitions can be known to everyone!"

"Yes! If you kill all the swordsmen at the sword tomb, Yulei Sect should be the most important achievement in this battle!" Yuan Zhongyu said, calling out more than a dozen disciples under his command, and wrote down all the things said in the jade slip, and handed them over to these dozens of disciples. After these disciples flew away in scattered ways, they then directed the disciples of the three sects to form a formation and headed towards the sword tomb!!!

Inside the sword tomb, a huge silver ball of light revealed a crack, and a layer of misty blue light was revealed from the inside. Once the light came into contact with the air, a rustling sound was immediately made. If you look closely, it was a thin piece of ice slag slowly falling down, and the blue light was so cold!

As the gap appeared, the green light silk on the entire overflowing silver light ball was flourishing, and a crisp sound floated out of the gap again: "Master Yu Qingtian, are you really too anxious, are you?"

With this sound, the tall woman in a strange sword outfit appeared from the gap. It was Zhang Yuhe, the Xuan Jian Sect who had been missing for several years!!!

But at this time, the green light was flowing all over Zhang Yuhe. The green light not only emerged on her body, but also oozed out from the pores around her, as if it was a flying sword in the blue! Even the strange sword talisman appeared and disappeared from time to time, and it was impossible to see whether it was inherent in the green light or formed unintentionally!

"Xiaoyou Zhang~" Yu Qingtian didn't care about Zhang Yuhe's coldness, but said kindly, "It's not that I'm anxious. It's just that outside the sword tomb, the swordsmen in Huan Kingdom and the monks in the Three Kingdoms of Cultivation are fierce. I don't know how much life has been lost here. If your and my cooperation can be completed earlier, wouldn't it be possible that many monks and swordsmen will die less?"

"Hehe~ When will the Jade Sect Master be so kind? If the Jade Sect Master is really kind, why not remove the prohibition of this sword? This sword only appears in the sword tomb. The warriors in my sword domain know that this sword is still living in this world, and this cultivating war will naturally end? Why wait until the cooperation between you and me is over?" As he said that, Zhang Yuhe put his arm like, and several silver crystal silks appeared on her arm. The silver light on the crystal silk was great, covering Zhang Yuhe's arm and half of her waist!

"Of course I want to let my friend go back soon!" Yu Qingtian didn't seem embarrassed, but just smiled, "But the cooperation between you and me has not been completed yet. How can I let my friend go? If my friend goes out and doesn't come back, wouldn't my decades of hard work be wasted?"
Chapter completed!