Ye Wenzheng was proud and thought that this double sword attack would definitely take Sima Xiangzhen's life.

Unexpectedly, Sima Xiangzhen suddenly turned around in the air and came back again. At the same time, his hand was shocked, and a crescent moon appeared. At the same time, his palm turned into a knife and suddenly slashed at the purple sword condensed from Ye Wen. This purple sword, which was not particularly solid, was instantly dispersed by Sima Xiangzhen's move. At the same time, his right hand raised his palm, and a wall of air appeared out of thin air, vaguely exuding a scorching sun-like breath.

Ye Wen looked from this direction and the purple sword flying from the far end was vaguely distorted. He knew that this was because he happened to need to pass through the sun-like air wall at this angle, and the super high temperature caused this phenomenon.

There was only a tinging sound. Although the purple sword that came later was not shaken away on the spot like the previous one, the light on the sword also flashed, and the shape of the purple sword was almost shaken and fell apart.

At this time, Ye Wen had already fallen from the air, his hands were not raised or his shoulders were not moved. The purple sword that was bounced away just turned over for a while and then returned to normal. Then he walked into a circle and hung it on Ye Wen's shoulder, pointing at Sima Xiangzhen from afar.

Sima Xiangzhen also fell down at this time. The moon-like energy on his right hand did not dissipate, emitting a light red soft light, but his left hand was carrying it behind him. Ye Wen did not see the sun-like air wall that had just flashed away.

Facing Ye Wen, Sima Xiangzhen suddenly said, "Zheng Ye is indeed extremely skilled in his kung fu, and he actually forced himself to use his unique skills to deal with it!"

As soon as this said, Ye Wen cursed inwardly: "Silly x! If you have a unique skill, don't pretend to be a big clove of garlic. If you don't lose your life, just go and have fun. Are you still showing your IQ here?"

Unfortunately, Sima Xiangzhen didn't know that Ye Wen was despising him in his heart at this time, and was still talking with his head raised with arrogance: "Since I have cultivated this magical skill, few people have seen it. Only the leader of this sect can see the full power of this magical skill! As for the others...huh!"

Originally, the meaning of this sentence was to tell Ye Wen that after he practiced this skill, he had greatly improved. Ordinary people could not even take over his own three or five moves, let alone give his all. If he used all the power of this skill, everyone except the leader would definitely die.

He thought these words could make Ye Wen feel scared, but he didn't expect Ye Wen to dig his ears and laughed: "It's like you are just now. It's really hard for ordinary people to see the full power of this skill!" However, he ridiculed Sima Xiangzhen for pretending to go too far. When fighting with someone, he was killed before he could use his unique skills.

When Sima Xiangzhen thought of his embarrassing attitude just now, he felt embarrassed, and Ye Wen was even more angry when he mocked him like this, and snorted: "Don't try your best to show off his words, so he wants you to see the power of the Sun and Moon Divine Art!"

Ye Wen laughed even more when he heard this: "It seems that you are the one who has been trying to speak out! Ye has always believed in the principle of not speaking. If you don't believe it, you can look back!"

Sima Xiangzhen cursed, "Are you stupid? Still turning back?" Before he could finish his words, the sound of sword energy breaking through the air came from behind his head. In a hurry, he immediately shortened his head. He squatted down and saw a purple sword energy passing by his head. The sword energy was swift and powerful. When it was swept across Sima Xiangzhen's head, the wind pressure caused Sima Xiangzhen to feel a stinging pain in his scalp.

"This is……"

This purple sword energy is obviously Ye Wen's Zixiao Long Qi Sword. He has just seen Ye Wen use his fingers to release the sword energy, but where did this sword energy come from?

A moment of shock and suspicion, Sima Xiangzhen quickly checked around him while getting up, and was surprised to find that purple clouds floated around him at some point. The purple clouds were extremely thin and extremely inconspicuous. In addition, he had just talked to Ye Wen, so he didn't notice the existence of this thing.

Ye Wen on the opposite side opened his hands, his expression suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Sister Sima, let's see what Ye's move!"

A wave of purple aura rose on his body at the same time, and even the breath that was exhaled when he exhaled was light purple. Then the purple clouds in the sky suddenly turned into purple dragon aura sword and sword aura, and they all stabbed Sima Xiangzhen.

This sword energy comes from these purple clouds, and each purple cloud can turn into a sword energy. Sima Xiangzhen just glanced at it in a hasty glance and saw that many purple clouds were surrounded by all directions. At this time, they all turned into sword energy, and they were like dozens of Ye Wens surrounding them and used the Zixiao Dragon Qi sword together.

Sweat instantly covered Sima Xiangzhen's forehead. He had just noticed that the power of the sword energy transformed by the purple cloud was also quite powerful. Although it was not as powerful as Ye Wen used his hands, the strength was not something that ordinary people could take. However, he was full of sword energy from all directions, and there was no place to dodge. He had to use the Sun and Moon Divine Arts, and once again condensed a sun-like hot air wall with his left hand, and first protected his vital points.

In the blink of an eye, the closest Zixiao Dragon Qi Sword had already arrived in front of me. Sima Xiangzhen waved her hand to fight with the air wall. Unexpectedly, the sword energy suddenly disappeared as soon as it touched the air wall. Sima Xiangzhen's condensed skills seemed to hit a ball of air, and she felt very uncomfortable all over.

And at this moment he understood: "Oh no! I'm fooled!"

He only thought that this exaggerated trick was just a silver-shaped spear-headed trick. He just looked at the shocking momentum, but in fact he had no power. He only said that he was slapped by Ye Wen, and then cursed: "A cunning guy, how dare you cheat me and take your life!"

While shouting, a crescent energy condensed from his right palm, and he didn't care about the Zixiao Long Qi Sword that had already flown in front of him. He just thought it was a sword energy with no power, and thought it could not even break its protective energy, so he rushed up regardless of it.

Unexpectedly, the sword energy slid across his shoulders, and then a sensation of intense pain caused Sima Xiangzhen to recover from his mind. Without turning his head to see, the blood that had just sprinkled on the ground had proved that the sword energy had just scratched a wound on his shoulder.

"Married mixed reality?"

The pain restored his mind and immediately realized that Ye Wen's sword energy was not all false moves, and it was mixed with many of the Zixiao Dragon Qi sword sword energy that were truly powerful.

Ye Wen gave his all his strength as soon as he made a move. Before this group of people arrived, he had already begun to secretly condense the purple sword needed for sword control, so he could use sword control without realizing it while speaking.

Then he relied on the magic of innate purple qi to restore the consumed true energy. At the same time, he used all his strength to deal with the opponent in each move, otherwise he would never kill a person from the Demon Sect first. Since the woman was Shen Yuqing's disciple, she would definitely not be a good deal. Moreover, what impressed him the most was light skills. If this girl attacked her disciples one after another during the melee, it would be even more harmful to the Shushan Sect at that time, so she took her life first.

I originally wanted to kill the so-called deputy leader in one go, but unfortunately the deputy leader was indeed a bit capable, forcing Ye Wen to use such a method - he originally created this move, and the original intention was to release the sword energy anywhere within his aura, but he lacked his skills and could only use this method of trick.

First, purple clouds radiate, and spread around him while the person was not paying attention. But even with this trick, Ye Wen's skill is not enough to release so many purple clouds. Of course, if he is given enough time, he will not be able to use the magic of innate purple qi, but this life-and-death battle will not give you that much time to prepare the ultimate move.

So Ye Wen could only retreat and look for the second best. The virtual and real were mixed. Sima Xiangzhen was in a mess. He saw one sword energy after another attack, but he couldn't tell which sword energy were really contained in powerful force, and which ones were false moves that were about to collapse with one shot and touch. He had to turn his own qi wall to block it. It would be fine if he blocked the killer move, but if the qi wall was swung, all the fallen qi guns were false moves, which would inevitably make this person disgusted for a long time.

He was busy, but Ye Wen took this opportunity to recover a lot of his skills. He pointed his finger and released another purple dragon qi sword. At the same time, he closed his left hand around his waist, exhaled and opened his breath, exploding all his strength, using purple qi to the east.

This is not the end. The purple sword that had been hanging above his head flew into the air and then took Sima Xiangzhen's head from top to bottom.

Sima Xiang really dealt with the sword energy one after another. When he saw Ye Wen, a sword energy first attacked, then he slapped his palm with all his strength, and immediately bounced the sword energy that arrived first with the moon-shaped energy of his right palm. Then he practiced his left arm, and the sun-like hot air wall on his palm suddenly became a little bigger, and at the same time became even hotter. Then he waved his left hand to fight Ye Wen head-on.

Before the two of them could think about it, a loud bang erupted immediately, and the two palms had already touched each other. The purple air that evaporated on Ye Wen's body was concentrated on his left palm, and then he kept pounced on the hot air wall, because the purple air surrounded it, but was not injured by the hot air emitted from the air wall.

In fact, such a tough battle was not good for Ye Wen. From the moment he took action to now, he has tried his best to move. If it were not for the innate purple qi that had recovered very quickly, he would have fallen down long ago.

What's more, although Ye Wen doesn't think much of this Sima Xiangzhen, his skills are indeed higher than Ye Wen. If only the strength of the true qi and the quantity of the true qi, Ye Wen will not take advantage of it at all. If this kind of hard work is to ordinary people, Ye Wen is simply seeking death.

Sima Xiangzhen thought so too. Seeing Ye Wen's face in front of him becoming increasingly ugly, he said proudly: "Haha, he actually competed with me for his skills. Could it be that Master Ye feels impatient to live?"

The left hand shook, and the sun-like energy became stronger a little more. The scorching aura emitted from it faintly covered the purple air on Ye Wen's hand and even spread to his upper arm.

Just as he was proud, Ye Wen suddenly smiled: "Diet time is approaching, so say what words do you have? It's too late to be late."

When Sima Xiangzhen heard what he said, she even said Ye Wen was confused and was about to laugh at him, but she didn't expect that the pain on her head would be vaguely painful, and there was obviously a sharp blade attacking her.

He looked up in a hurry, but was shook his eyes by the sun hanging high in the air. Although the sun in winter was not very strong, it was not easy to see it suddenly. He was stunned for a moment. In this moment, Ye Wen urged his whole body to urge the hot air to retreat. At the same time, Yu Yong was raised up. The power that burst out from his body actually made a faint collapse appear on the wall of air.

Sima Xiangzhen immediately came to her senses when she was shocked by this energy. At the same time, she saw that a purple sword was attacking in the sky. At this time, her left arm could not move. Moreover, Ye Wen's counterattack just now almost collapsed the energy of his left hand, and he did not dare to take action. But for a moment, the purple sword had already flew closer, and Sima Xiangzhen hurriedly wanted to use the moon-shaped energy of his right hand to fight it.

"It's just a long sword anyway..."

Although the long sword is sharp and powerful, its attack point is so large. Sima Xiangzhen slightly uses some energy to show off. As long as the control is exquisite, the purple sword can be removed aside.

Unexpectedly, when he raised his right hand, Ye Wen suddenly let out a "hey" sound, and the purple sword exploded in the air, and instantly turned into countless sword energy and fell down like rain.

"It's over!"

Seeing this scene, Sima Xiangzhen was shocked and dull, and at the same time she had a hint of despair, but these expressions and expressions were completely gone after a second.

The rain-like sword energy stabbed Sima Xiangzhen into minced meat on the ground in just a moment. Ye Wen controlled these sword energy to a very small range, and the effect brought was that every muscle of Sima Xiangzhen was patronized by at least ten sword energy.

Looking at the ground, Ye Wen breathed a sigh of relief. He tried his best from beginning to end in this battle, and finally killed Sima Xiangzhen with all kinds of plans.

Looking up at the sun hanging high in the sky, Ye Wen waved his slightly sore arm: "Brother Sun! Thank you!"

If Sima Xiangzhen hadn't been stunned by the sun for a moment, she wouldn't have given herself a sudden counterattack, and she would have trapped him in place and could not escape. At the same time, she would have given him more time to react and prepare. She would have used the power of the moon as she had just now, and wanted to use skillful energy to push away his purple sword.

If his moon-shaped sword energy could become as big as the sun energy in his left hand, his sword energy might not necessarily be able to kill him.

So, in that moment of confrontation, Ye Wen not only gave full play to his knowledge, but also used his brains. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have defeated Sima Xiangzhen, who was one step ahead of him.

He looked up and found that the Shushan disciples had already killed a group of people brought by Sima Xiangzhen. Just by looking at this, Ye Wen found that this group of demon sects, if they were in terms of personal combat power, was indeed much better than the Shushan disciples. Fortunately, the Shushan disciples had the Zhenwu Seven-Seal Formation, a group of killing weapons. The seven disciples formed a group and set up a formation. As long as they dared to break through, they would trap them in the formation, and then combined the power of the seven people to surround them and kill them.

A few disciples of the Demon Sect also saw that the formation of Shushan Sect is powerful. In fact, when someone tried to break into Shushan, he had returned to the main hall, saying that Shushan Sect has an extremely powerful formation.

Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, many people are thinking of forcibly separating the people who set up the formation and then breaking them one by one. Unexpectedly, the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation is magical, even two people can form a formation. Even if someone uses force to disperse the disciples to set up the formation, the few disciples nearby can still form a formation, and then slowly gather together to restore the seven-person combination. If the disciples are killed or injured, the two groups of people with a smaller number will spontaneously move together - but it is the result of hard practice over the past few years.

Ye Wen looked around and found that many people in the Demon Sect had many wounds on their bodies. The weapons used by disciples of Shushan Sect were not unified, and the Zhenwu Seven-Seal Formation did not force weapons. Therefore, some people in the Demon Sect had a hole stabbed by a sword on their body, mind and mouth, and there might be a hole cut by a knife on their necks. It was really difficult to tell where they died.

Looking at the corpses of the Shushan Sect disciples, they all died in strange shapes. Some were incomplete and died very miserably, some were not abnormal on the outside, and even had a very peaceful face. Some were curled up into a ball of shrimps, covering their throats and sticking their tongues, and their faces and hands showed a strange black look.

"A useful poison master?"

Ye Wen's pupils shrank and he looked around. He couldn't help but accidentally. This master who used poison was the most troublesome in such a melee. Not only did he have huge lethality, but he also caused a lot of trouble to people, making it difficult for people to exert their full strength.

After searching for a while, I didn't see this master who used poison. I was wondering when I suddenly heard a shouting sound from the hall. When I twisted my head, I saw that the roof of the hall was floating with ribbons and sword lights everywhere, but Hua Yi was fighting with someone on the roof.

Ye Wen took a closer look and found that the man opposite Huayi was actually a thin old man, and his face was quite good. If he didn't say anything about ordinary people at that time, he would still be a righteous senior.

But when he started to move his hands, he saw that his origin was not right. Not only did he get a ghostly spirit when he took action, but he actually had a faint black air when his palms flew. At the same time, he smiled so badly. Huayi, who fought with him, frowned and never stretched out. At the same time, the streamer danced even more urgently, and the short sword tied to the front of the streamer kept flashing cold light and hitting the old man's vital point.

He shouldn't have been worried when he saw this, but Ye Wen vaguely saw Hua Yi's clothes fluttering, and his feet were staggering. Many of the exquisite killer moves in the sword weapon were easily broken by the opponent without using them. It was not that the opponent was strong, but that Hua Yi would have problems whenever he tried the key points.

When Ye Wen saw this, he knew that the old man was strange, and that he was probably the poison master he was looking for, otherwise he would not be able to explain why Huayi had an abnormal situation.

When I looked around, I saw that my junior sister was not moving, but my fingers flew continuously. The demon sects who were close to her would be penetrated by countless green sword energy. If anyone could catch Ning Ruxue's sword energy, the junior sister immediately turned her hand and threw out a green lotus. The green lotus was spinning and making beautiful music. However, if that person touched her, countless sword energy would burst out instantly and kill her - Ning Ruxue didn't meet any master and was slaughtering the fish.

"You don't have to worry about junior sister here for the time being!" Then he looked at Xu Xian, but saw that Xu Xian had no shadow at this time. He didn't know where he was hit, so he immediately stood up and rushed straight to the roof of the main hall.

When Hua Yi saw Ye Wen rushing, she immediately shouted: "Master, be careful, this old man is practicing poison skills!"

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