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Five hundred and thirtieth chapters fall

The mental fluctuations disintegrate. Yin Xue's figure followed the inertia and rushed forward for a moment. In the end, she was unable to maintain it and hit the ground heavily. After sliding out for a while, there was no sound again.

Even if he tried his best, Yin Xue, the commander of the Silver Blood Swordsman Legion, was still vulnerable to the powerful sword art.

This is the powerful swordsman’s artistic conception!

If you don’t have the sword intent, even if you are a genius and stunning existence, you will not be able to compete with the real sword-like powerhouse.

"Yin Xue!"

"Captain!"

Seeing the fallen Yin Xue, Wang Ting and the remaining three silver-blooded swordsmen shouted at the same time.

However, those silver-blooded swordsmen can no longer even protect themselves.

Each silver-blooded swordsman has strong strength. If it is placed on the battlefield, their lethality is not inferior to a swordsman realm. However, at this moment, facing the swordsman who has practiced the Frost Realm, he was completely suppressed. Most of the ten silver-blooded swordsmen were killed in one encounter, and the remaining few were just moths to the fire. Death was just a matter of time.

"Dragon World!"

Wang Ting suddenly looked up and looked at Long Tianxia, ​​who was regulating the boiling blood in his body. An unprecedented murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

No one.

Even Gongsun Jianye and others from the Gongsun family did not make Wang Ting's murderous intent so strong. In the past, those who died under his sword were either deserved the crime or forced by the situation. Wang Ting never really thought of completely putting a person to death.

But now...

"Master!"

At this time, Lin Yueer's mouth once again exclaimed in pain.

She has just been promoted to the realm of Sword Saint, and is no match for a sword master. She can survive under a sword master until now because Wang Ting had taught the wonderful body technique of the Sword Kongkong sword technique before, but this body technique cannot make up for the huge gap between the two. At this moment, she was already seized by the sword master. Not only did she shatter her sword in one fell swoop, but she also completely penetrated her shoulders. With the destruction of the sword energy, her arm was completely disabled.

"My current cultivation level can only save my life under the sword of a strong sword in the sword spirit realm, and I have no ability to defeat the sword spirit realm. What's more, Long Tianxia is not an ordinary sword spirit realm power realm. And beside him, there is also a Long Shuxuan who is invincible in the sword power Mahayana realm!"

"It cannot be defeated, there is no winning rate at all."

The situation in front of him was already very clear. Even if he was angry, the powerful strength gap was in front of him, it would not be possible to make up for it. If he continued to fight, not only Lin Yue'er would die, but even he would be surrounded by the powerful swordsman who had pulled out of his body and could not escape.

and……

After a long delay, once the strong man on the Sword Emperor Longhua Sword Emperor's list is drawn out and he will fight him with Long Tianxia, ​​he may not even have hope of running away.

"Sword Intention! Sword Intention! You must break through to the realm of sword intent. Only by breaking through to the realm of sword intent can my royal court be able to save today's shame!"

Wang Ting shouted softly, and before Long Tianxia could completely suppress his tumbling blood, his body suddenly turned and rushed towards the sword-like Mahayana who was planning to kill Lin Yueer.

"Um?"

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

When he noticed Wang Ting's rushing towards him, the Mahayana man dared not be careless. The sword's sharp edge turned, and it stimulated all the sword forces on his body, aiming at Wang Ting and killing him out.

"Get out!"

When his body shook, Wang Ting's sword force at the Great Perfect Realm directly defeated the sword force of the Mahayana man in front of the sword force. The powerful force contained in the sword force bombarded his body, not only violently bombarded his protective energy, but also his body was bombarded backwards in this vibration.

"Walk!"

After appearing next to Lin Yue'er in an instant, Wang Ting used the body technique contained in the wonderful swordsman Kongkong, and flew towards the end of the sky without any hesitation.

"I want to leave!? All Sword Saints, don't pay attention to those fish that missed the net. Intercept this little bastard! If you don't have enough manpower, just send someone else a message. No matter what, you can't let him run away!"

Long Shuxuan shouted loudly and ordered the sword-strate Mahayana, and he chased after him as soon as possible.

"Hmph, our Wanyutian Sect mobilized all of us this time to keep you all. If you let the little bastard leave, where will I put my face as a powerful swordsman??"

Long Tianxia snorted coldly, after the blood and blood had calmed down for a while, he had already jumped up and chased Wang Ting. While chasing, he suppressed the injuries caused by Yin Xue's previous blow.

"That bitch is really a monster. He looks like a big swordsman. He can actually burst out such a terrible attack and hurt me, a peerless powerful man with a dignified swordsmanship."

Yin Xue's previous attack contained her belief that she was burning with both jade and stone. It can be said that it was the strongest attack of her, the peak silver-blooded swordsman at the seventh level.

The Silver Blood Swordsman is a special existence with strong power and strong body. The power contained in one blow with all his strength is far from comparable to that of a powerful sword spirit realm. With one blow, he almost smashed Long Tianxia's body into pieces. If he was not a powerful sword spirit realm, his powerful thoughts did not penetrate every cell, bone, and internal organ in his body, I am afraid that the attack just now could have killed him in one fell swoop.

But even so, the tearing pain in his body still made him dare not act too rashly. Even if he was chasing Wang Ting, he still did not chase him too tightly, but maintained the same speed as Long Shuxuan, chasing his body while regulating his injuries. He was also worried that Wang Ting's Jedi counterattack might cause them after he had no way of life.

"Master, let me go, you can go by yourself, otherwise, if you take someone, you will not be able to distance yourself from those people."

Lin Yue'er looked at Long Tianxia hanging from behind, Long Shuxuan and the others spoke.

She knew how fast the Wang Ting could explode with all his speed.

Maybe he can't surpass the sword spirit realm powerhouse, but he will never be inferior to an ordinary sword spirit realm powerhouse. With the speed of Long Shuxuan and Long Tianxia at this moment, he can completely throw the two away.

"I don't believe it without saying anything. With my ability, I will not be able to protect you from the hands of Long Tianxia."

“Master…”

"I'm going to speed up."

As soon as Wang Ting finished speaking, he had already fully expanded his speed and flew in the sky like lightning.

However, his flight did not last long. A patrol warship quickly circled from another direction, vaguely blocking his way forward. At the same time, in the other two directions, one or two sword masters led a small team of more than ten sword saints to surround him in this direction.

A small team of one or two swordsmans and more than a dozen sword saints, if the Wang Ting can transform into a void creature, it is easy to rush over, but he can transform into a void creature, but Lin Yue'er can't. Once Lin Yue'er is left here, she will have only one result...

No choice!

"Long Tianxia, ​​Long Shuxuan's target is me. They will not target you. The way for you is to deal with the three teams of sword saints at the same time. After I break out of a gap, you will run away immediately!"

"But if you fight with those sword saints head-on, Long Tianxia, ​​Long Shuxuan and the others will definitely catch up with you."

"So what if I catch up? If I just want to leave, with Long Tianxia and Long Shuxuan, I can't stop me at all. There is no need to say much, just do it."

After Wang Ting finished speaking, the divine light in his eyes suddenly slammed. When Lin Yue'er was let go, he had already drawn his sword. Facing the sword master who was surrounding and suppressed, he stimulated the power of the spiritual secret technique thunder realm on the spot. At the moment when the sword master's mind was slightly shocked, the power of the sword destroying ten directions was already exerted.

The power contained in the Ten Directions Sword Destroy was so terrifying. In front of this sword, the Mahayana of the sword instantly came back from the influence of the spiritual secret technique and barely blocked the sharpness of the Ruosheng Sword, but the terrifying power contained in the Ruosheng Sword still shocked his body and flew backwards. The sword energy that evacuated out smashed his protective energy into pieces. The sword energy splattered a lot of blood mist on his body.

"Those who block me will die!"

With a low growl, Wang Ting's own swordsmanship was spared and he exploded in full swing.

After defeating the sword power Mahayana, the sword sky sword turned into ten again. The ten swords aimed at the ten sword saints, completely including the ten swords. The energy fluctuations formed by the sword energy and the sword force dissipated in the void. The locked ten sword saints, three of whom had weak cultivation, were killed on the spot and turned into blood mist. The body was completely penetrated by the sword energy. The other seven had a deeper cultivation, and the scattered sword energy was also splashed out from the body, and their bodies continued to fly back.

The encirclement composed of three sword saints and a patrol warship was immediately torn apart.

"Go away!"

As soon as the gap came out, Wang Ting suddenly pushed Lin Yue'er's figure out, but then turned again, covering the remaining sword saints who had been killed in the sword energy.

"Master, take care of yourself!"

Lin Yue'er, who was pushed out of the encirclement, knew that she would not only not be able to help at all here, but would only become a burden. She shouted unwillingly and flew towards the end of the sky as quickly as possible.

"I want to protect her from death? Wang Ting, I just want you to taste the taste of all relatives and friends being killed. You three, go and kill that bitch."

Long Shuxuan, who was chasing closely, had joined the battle circle when Wang Ting planned to kill the remaining sword saints team. After clicking three sword saints to chase Lin Yue'er, he had once again formed an encirclement with the others, firmly surrounding the Wang Ting in the center.

"Senior Brother Long Tianxia, ​​you can use your sword intent to stop his ability to transform into a void creature. Last time, this little bastard won me by chance with his despicable ability. This time, I want to let him personally understand who is the real strongest person in the realm of sword force Mahayana!"

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