The sword energy of the Tianshen Sword fell, directly crushing Xiao Lingfeng's protective defense, and smashing him and Master Qingyuan to the ground.

With a roar, the earth shattered, and the land within a radius of hundreds of feet was stained with bloody crazes.

The storm swept around with bloody lightning. As long as those martial artists in the martial arts world are hit by the bloody lightning, they will be blew into blood mist.

"ah!"

"ah!......"

Screams were heard one after another, and in the rolling wave of blood, hundreds of feet were being razed to the ground.

Thousands of people were destroyed under Ye Xiuwen's sword. The explosion caused many disciples of the World Alliance to be injured, and countless people were shocked and injured by internal injuries.

Ye Xiuwen's sword was beyond everyone's imagination. With one sword, even the landform changed, and the entire battlefield was divided into two by this huge sword energy.

The sword energy penetrated deep into the ground, and there was no edge. It was like a ravine, cutting the entire battlefield open.

Xiao Lingfeng's body was split, but the person did not split, and Master Qingyuan was pressing under him. The two of them seemed to be hugging each other, but both of them were dead.

It can be said that Xiao Lingfeng is indeed very skilled in martial arts. After being hit by Ye Xiuwen's life-sacrificing attack, the person did not shatter, but left a whole body.

In the sky, Ye Xiuwen, Yue'er, Yuan'er stood in the air. Ye Xiuwen said expressionlessly: "The rebel Xiao Lingfeng is dead, and the remaining bandits are still there. If you are willing to put down your weapons, you can spare your death."

"Are you exempt from death?"

"Yes, are you really exempt from death?"

Ye Xiuwen's words aroused discussions among the remaining disciples of the World Alliance and the disciples of various sects in the Jianghu.

Because Xiao Lingfeng is dead and they are surrounded by all sides, raising their hands to surrender is indeed a good choice.

But they were afraid that this was a trap. If they surrendered, Ye Xiuwen would not keep his word and then kill them, wouldn’t it be too unfair to die?

The warriors on the battlefield were talking and restless. Ye Xiuwen in the sky could no longer hold it back. He squirted out a mouthful of blood and his body fell from the air.

I have said before that the two things that are the supreme martial arts world cannot be used at the same time.

That day, the sword injury was a move to hurt the enemy and himself. The victory of the golden elixir was a pill similar to self-harm. So when these two things were used together, Ye Xiuwen would fall into a state of serious injury and serious injury.

Otherwise, he would not give those people the chance to surrender at this time. It is only a matter of time before millions of people in the Jianghu were killed under the Hengyang City today. There is no need for him to surrender.

However, his injuries were too serious. He could no longer kill the enemy. That was why he said such words.

But what he didn't expect was that he was too seriously injured and could not even be able to do Yufeng, so he fell from the air.

Although Yue'er and Yuan'er were seriously injured because they took the Golden Pill, they were even stronger than Ye Xiuwen. After grabbing Ye Xiuwen's shoulder, they both fell to the ground with Ye Xiuwen.

At the same time, when the people around the world saw this, their eyes were filled with light like wild beasts.

This is an opportunity, an opportunity to kill Ye Xiuwen. As long as Ye Xiuwen dies, wouldn’t the court’s soldiers be in chaos immediately? Then they can rush out.

Thinking of this, someone suddenly shouted: "That Ye Xiuwen is seriously injured. If we kill him, the imperial army will definitely be in chaos. At that time, we can fight out."

"Yes, if we put down our weapons and surrender, we will be the fish that can be slaughtered by others. Let's kill Ye Xiuwen first, and then go out."

"We can't let this court hawk, he killed so many of us."

"Kill him!"

"Kill!"

The martial artists in the world roared, and wanted to take the opportunity to kill Ye Xiuwen and seize the opportunity.

"You are seeking death!"

Ye Xiuwen, Ye Xiuwen looked fierce and pulled out the Sky-Destroying Spear in his pocket behind him again.

"Xuwen? Let me do it?" Yue'er was afraid that Ye Xiuwen would cause injuries, so she wanted to capture the Sky-Destroying Spear in Ye Xiuwen's hand.

However, what she didn't expect was that before her hand touched the Mie Tian Spear, sharp thorns appeared on the spear.

The spikes turned, and Yue'er was so scared that she stopped quickly. Otherwise, even if she was a warrior in the Lingyuan realm, she would have been worn off by the rotating sharp spikes.

"This spear is only recognized by me, no one can take it." Ye Xiuwen arrived, and immediately endured the pain and swept the spear of the sky.

Wow!

The golden light waves formed a huge crescent moon and collided with the attacking army of warriors.

After a bang, hundreds of people rushing in the front were directly shattered. The warriors in the second row of the rivers and lakes were cut open, and the warriors in the third row were severely injured, while the warriors in the fourth row and the fifth row were countless casualties.

Moreover, this was due to Ye Xiuwen's serious injury, otherwise, after this attack, it would be hundreds of feet and was destroyed by this Destroyed Heaven.

"Oh!"

In the World Alliance, warriors were killed and injured. But there were too many people. And they were fighting Ye Xiuwen, Yue'er and Yuan'er.

There were crowds of people, even the colorful butterflies, Vajra, Meng Qinglong, Vermilion Bird, and Shaolin monks in the distance were too late to rescue them.

At this moment, Ye Xiuwen held the Misty Pestle in his hand and supported himself with great difficulty. Yue'er frowned and pulled out the sword on her waist to face up to the battlefield.

However, at this moment, only Yuan'er was closing her eyes, as if she was thinking about something.

"The sky is cold and jade snow blows, the earth is bright and sad, the moon girl does not know hatred, and one sword destroys the power of the sky,... Blow the snow, come out!"

Yuan'er suddenly opened her eyes and pointed her fingers upwards. The Chuxue, which had never been sheathed behind her, flew up with a clang, as if a white horse was rising into the sky.

The Blade of Blowing Snow was taken out of the thousand-year-old cold stone. This sword carries the frozen air gathered for tens of millions of years. It is a sword worn by the ancestor of the Holy Mother's Sect.

Moreover, Yuan'er's master once told Yuan'er that this sword cannot be pulled out by anyone. And when it comes to the time it recognizes you, it will naturally be unsheathed.

At this time, life was hanging on the line, and Yuan'er only held the enlightenment of trying it out and recited the sword technique. Unexpectedly, Chuxue was actually out of the sheath.

As soon as the snow came out, the air around him suddenly became cold. The temperature of the air suddenly turned sharply. Just as the white ray of horses flew up, snowflakes floated in the sky.

The air around me suddenly cooled, and the entire battlefield was still burning like fire, but after a moment, it seemed like it fell into the cold palace.

The surface began to freeze and spread from beneath the foot of the knives.

Kick!

The ice is very fast, and the land of a hundred feet can only arrive in the blink of an eye.

Those warriors who stepped on the ice were nailed to the feet first, and then they were frozen.

"ah?"

The frozen warriors were horrified. However, before they could scream in horror, they had already frozen like an ice sculpture!......
Chapter completed!