In the eyes of countless people, a virtual shadow appeared in the sky of the ancient sword school.

This shadow is transparent and fuzzy. It can't be seen clearly. Beside this shadow, there is a long black cone suspended.

Master of the soul cult!

At the bottom, the sculptor looked at the cult leader, nodded slightly, "it's interesting to break through the three-dimensional dimension of soul realm integration."

The master of the soul sect said: "I never thought that there was a soul like you in the ancient sword school. If it devours you, it will surpass my hundred years of hard work

"Swallow me up!"

The sculptor shook his head and laughed, "very interesting."

When the voice fell, he waved his right hand, and a flying sword suddenly rose to the sky.

Come on!

This is the first feeling of poplar leaves, the second feeling is strong!

That flying sword contains incomparable power.

In that flying sword, he felt a lot of different flavors, but they were all in one, very strange!

At this time, the spirit cone of the supernatural spirit suddenly disappeared.

Hiss!

In the field, with a piercing sound of tearing, the flying sword directly explodes in the air, while the soul cone is straight down with a long spirit wave.

The target is the sculptor!

The sculptor's face remains the same, and he picks it gently with his fingers bent.

Hum!

With the sound of a sword, a flying sword rises again! However, with the flying sword, the flying handle has not yet finished.

One handle after another!

Boom! Boom!

With the sound of explosion, the soul cone gradually retreated. Finally, the soul cone was blasted to the head of the soul cult.

At this time, the leader of the soul cult suddenly pressed his right hand forward. With this pressure, a powerful soul force shook down. Under this force, those sword lights suddenly collapsed and disappeared!

In Hongmeng tower, Qi Bitian shook his head slightly, "it's not the noumenon after all. It's fallen for too long. Ah... "

Outside Hongmeng tower.

After the master of soul cult scattered the sword light with one hand, the soul cone beside him suddenly fell from the air!

The soul cone is getting bigger and bigger, and its power is getting stronger and stronger!

At this moment, all people have no doubt that if the soul cone falls down, the whole ancient sword school will turn into nothingness in an instant!

Total nothingness!

At this moment, the power of the supernatural tool was revealed without any hidden!

The real destruction of heaven and earth!

At this time, Yang Ye bent his fingers a little, and the Zhu in his hand suddenly flew to the sculptor.

The sculptor took a look at Yang Ye and did not refuse Yang Ye's flying sword. Naturally, he would not try to be brave at such a time. After all, he was not himself!

The sculptor stretched out his hand, and the Zhu flew to his hand. After a look at the Zhu in his hand, the sculptor smiled, "good sword!"

When the voice fell, he raised his sword to the sky, which was a stab.

Hiss!

A sword to the sky!

This sword, as if to pierce the sky! A strong sense of sword and the spirit of the sword vibrated away and directly hit the soul cone.

Boom

All over the ancient Jianzong, a roar was heard.

The collision of two supernatural objects!

At this time, the sculptor suddenly rose to the sky with a sword. The strong sword spirit and spirit permeated the whole world. At this moment, the whole world seemed to be the sword spirit and spirit of the sculptor!

Those who are strong in the soul cult and those in the major forces have already withdrawn from the ancient Jianzong for fear of being affected!

After all, this is a battle between two old monsters, and ordinary people can't participate in it!

The whole void of the sky is covered by the sword spirit and the sword spirit. From time to time, the soul cone flies through the sky.

Yang Ye takes back his eyes and looks to the other side. Bruce Lee is still fighting with the abyss roar.

However, in order to avoid the battle between the sculptor and the cult leader, they have reached a void thousands of miles away.

Yang's face darkened as he saw the fighting.

Because Bruce Lee has been completely suppressed!

Yang Ye was about to make a move. At this time, the voice of Qi Bi Tian suddenly sounded in his head, "don't care about him!"

"Yes?" Yang Ye is puzzled.

"That's his natural enemy. He has to overcome it by himself. Otherwise, the roar clan is still his dragon clan's nightmare. Once he has overcome his natural enemies, he will reap his own

Yang Ye hesitated, then said: "he and Erya for so long, have not overcome Erya, this..."

"Fool!"

Qi Bi Tian's voice suddenly became a little loud. "Er Ya is different from this guy. Er Ya is not his natural enemy. He is not afraid of Erya, but is in awe. Different, understand?"Yang Ye:

At this time, qibitian said again: "he is now in the five realms. If he can break through his blood fear and reach the main state, it is not a problem at all. If you help him, he will never be able to cross his own hurdle, which will hurt him, understand? "

Yang Ye hesitates, and then nods. Although he says he won't help, if Bruce Lee is really in danger, he will do it!

If you have a life, everything is possible. If you lose your life, you will lose everything!

On the other side, the ghost girl and the soul teach black skirt woman are also fighting!

The fight between the two women is extremely strange, because their abilities are very strange and special. They are really unpredictable. Yang Ye is still very confident about the ghost girl. She has come to this day from xuanzhe mainland! It's very difficult to kill her in all aspects, but it's not very difficult to fight with the other side!

Two girls in five!

"You'd better worry about yourself." At this time, Qi Bi Tian suddenly said.

Yang Ye said, "what do you mean?"

"The battle between the two is about to end soon," he said

Yang Ye said in a deep voice, "can't he fight?"

"Nonsense!"

Qibi Tiandao: "he is already a fallen man. How can he fight with a real man? Moreover, this person is not so weak. If that guy loses, you may be finished. In other words, if you escape now, you still have a good chance. "

Escape?

Yang Ye shook his head and laughed, "I've escaped. What should we do with the ancient Jianzong?"

Qibi Tiandao: "if you escape, you can take revenge on them, don't you?"

Yang Ye shakes his head again, "dead all dead, the meaning of revenge is great?"

With that, he looked up at the air, which was still full of sword spirit and spirit. For the first time, he saw so much sword spirit and spirit, and it was still so powerful!

Can you imagine how terrible the sculpture was at its peak?

And now, is he going to lose?

Just then.

Boom!

With the sound of a shocking explosion, the sword spirit and spirit in the sky began to disappear gradually. Within a short time, all the sword spirit and spirit had disappeared completely!

And that Zhu flies back to the front of Yang Ye!

Seeing this scene, the faces of all the disciples of the ancient Jianzong fell down!

Did the mysterious strongman of the ancient sword school also fail?

In everyone's eyes, the sculptor returned to his position, and at this moment, all over his body, there are cracks.

See this scene, Yang Ye's face is also gloomy down!

Not far away, the sculptor looked up at the sky. At the moment, the spirit cone of the supernatural instrument was still there, and the spirit cult leader was also there.

The sculptor shakes his head and smiles. He doesn't say anything. He is not a man of this era. To him, he is more helpless!

If he is still alive, if he still has the sword of that year, if Unfortunately, he died, and his sword was also exterminated by heaven in those years!

No if!

The sculptor withdrew his thoughts. He looked at Yang Ye and said, "you are the master of the ancient sword sect. Your strength is too weak. Of course, there is no one better than you in the ancient sword sect. I didn't expect that my ancient sword clan would fall like this. "

Yang Ye is very upset. Is it his fault for the decline of gujianzong?

The sculptor took another look at Yang Ye's abdomen. In fact, he looked at the Hongmeng Pagoda in his body. However, he seemed to be afraid of something. He quickly withdrew his eyes and looked at Yang Ye again. "Although you are weaker, as the master of a sect, you have not lost the face of my ancient sword sect, nor the sword bones of the world. There are not many things I can do. No matter what the future of gujianzong is, I hope you will not insult the sword in your hand or the word "sword" of gujianzong. "

When the voice fell, the sculptor looked up at the end of the sky, "practice for tens of thousands of years, but the end is empty. Fate makes people!"

In the eyes of countless people, the sculptor began to crack. Soon, a wisp of sword spirit spread from it.

In the air, the leader of the soul cult suddenly said, "withdraw!"

With a slight pause, he added, "at once!"

At the moment when his voice just fell, countless sword Qi and sword meaning swept out of the sculpture's human body like a tide. These sword Qi and sword spirit shot wildly around, and not only that, a powerful sword rose to the sky and pointed at the spiritual cult leader.

These sword Qi and sword meaning are very strange, because they did not cause any damage to the ancient Jianzong disciples when they penetrated the body. However, in contact with those who are strong in the soul cult, all those who are hit are directly transformed into nothingness in an instant!

At this moment, the whole ancient sword school was covered by the sword spirit and the sword spirit. The strong men such as the soul cult and the strong ones of the major forces retreated and retreated again and againIn Hongmeng tower, qibitian takes a small step back to the bamboo terrace. She looks up at the sky and says, "practice for tens of thousands of years What is that? "

Then she looked at leilin, "in our time, there was a kind of tragedy. When you came to the door through all kinds of hardships, you just had the ability to open the door. After opening the door, you found that There's a door inside! "

She blinked. She held up two fingers. "Two doors?"

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