Although I had guessed Jiang Yan's situation a long time ago, after learning about his death with my own ears, the sadness in Drought's heart continued to surge.

But soon, she adjusted her mood.

As the Lord of Longyuan Sword, she can sense the situation of the Lord of the Tower through Longyuan.

Now that Longyuan has not moved any abnormally, it is at least proved that Feng Wuchen is still alive.

Then she had the need to go to Kunlun.

"Let's go... I'm going to Kunlun this time not only for you, but also for my brother..."

After understanding the drought-ba's intentions, Ye Linjun cried with a ghost in his hand, turned around suddenly, looked at the thousands of corpse puppets rushing behind him, and said softly: "Protect yourself and that child, leave these corpse puppets to me!"

After the words came, Ye Linjun slashed with a knife.

"boom!"

The terrifying ancestor's demonic energy turned into sword energy all over the sky. In an instant, there was no more than half of the corpse puppet left in front of him.

"Walk!"

“…”

In a void that is unknown how far away from Buzhou Mountain.

There is no half of the corpse puppet here, but there are two peerless swords that are corrected and beaten to the dark.

These two people are Xuanye, the master of the eighth-level sword in Longyuan, and Jinyun, who has become a corpse puppet.

At first, Jinyun had just woken up, his body was stiff and his sword was difficult to use, which gave Xuanye some advantage.

However, at this point, under the warmth of the sword energy, Jinyun had gradually recovered the coordination of his body. At this moment, the battle situation had completely reversed. Xuanye's proud swordsmanship was like a child's method in front of the opponent. No matter how he changed his moves, the opponent could always easily break it. There were more than a dozen sword marks on his body.

Fortunately, the other party is a corpse puppet, without intelligence, and knows to fight by instinct. If it were Jinyun's original, the ten sword marks would probably be cut to the vital point.

"It is worthy of being his reincarnation. Even if he only has a body left, he has such cultivation... You didn't say anything big at the beginning, you are really the best in the world!"

Just as Xuanye sighed.

suddenly.

"Squeeze!"

Just as the three swords sounded together, the next moment, three long swords flew from the direction of Buzhou Mountain and hung beside Jinyun.

Seeing these three swords, Xuanye's eyes trembled and his heart trembled violently.

He wasn't afraid of these three Heavenly Dao Divine Swords.

Instead, these three Heavenly Dao Divine Swords had long been refined by Yue Qingyin, Jiang Qingcheng and Shen Hongyi. As long as the will of the three women were there, even if they sensed the breath of Jinyun, these three swords could not break free from the constraints of the blood sacrifice.

Now, these three swords have appeared here, and there are only two possibilities.

Either the three women took the initiative to lift the blood sacrifice, or... the three women have already died!

This is a melee. As a sword cultivator, how could he take the initiative to give up his sword?

"Oh!" After guessing the ending of the three girls, Xuanye sighed lightly, with a hint of shame in his eyes: "I didn't expect that I couldn't do the last thing you asked me to do... Forget it, but I don't know if I still have the life to see you again. I owe you what I owe you, I'll pay it back in my next life!"

After a moment of sadness, Xuanye activated his sword again and attacked Jinyun.

What if Jinyun now has three Heavenly Dao Divine Swords, it is even more powerful, but just a few moves almost forced him into a desperate situation.

"Squeeze!"

After a hundred moves, Jinyun held a sword in his hand and easily broke Xuanye's sword move. In an instant, the sword edge had already taken his throat away.

Seeing this, Xuanye quickly activated his body to avoid the deadly sword.

But at the same time.

"Buzz!"

On his side, another sword sounded from the Heavenly Dao Divine Sword. He looked sideways and saw that Jinyun also appeared on his right side, and the sword edge had already attacked his dantian.

Xuanye thought it was not good, so he could only retreat behind him.

"Buzz!"

What if it happened, there was another sword sound. Behind him, the third sword sword was facing his head.

At this moment, Jinyun was divided into three parts, each holding a sword, attacking from three directions at the same time, and in an instant, a sword formation was formed.

This formation seems to have only three swords, but the direction and timing of these three swords are particularly clever, complementing each other, almost blocking all its actions, which is more lethal than many hundred-person formations.

One man and three swords, one swing and one strike, can form a formation, and it is almost impeccable.
Chapter completed!