Qiang!

The three long swords overlapped and trembled at the same time. They sent out countless shock waves and hit the flying Liao Xiansheng long sword, which changed its face.

"You have a backhand!"

Tianliao Xiansheng stared at the three holy swords hovering in the air, and his eyes showed surprise.

"Do you think only you have a back hand?" The green shirt sword ancestor snorted.

During this time, he has been practicing with Gu Lingxian Zun. According to the spirit devouring Jue immortal sword array, he performed a horror killing array called three killing sword array.

Taking the three Xiansheng level holy swords refined in the forging furnace as the eye of the array and himself as the source of strength, he can give full play to the power of this sword array to the peak.

Any sword Qi can kill ordinary Xiansheng.

Its power is not small.

"But do you really think you can kill me with this sword array?" Tianliao Xiansheng's eyes are full of cold color and holds a sword in both hands.

KAKA!

A large amount of stone powder spread to this holy sword, which is also a saint level, making it dark black.

The terrible killing intention broke out quickly.

Qingshan Jianzu frowned and said, "I heard you are a statue integrating the ancient saint of the dead. I'd like to know who the ancient saint of the dead is."

Tianliao Xiansheng proudly said:

"This is an ancient holy land strongman who specializes in refining practitioners into corpses. Because he was in trouble in those days, he was jointly wiped out by countless practitioners, burned his corpses and body into ashes and condensed into statues."

"Now that I have this statue, I can use the power of the ancient saint of the dead and his countless corpses to kill you easily!"

"Next, die!"

"The dead kill the sword!"

Tianliao Xiansheng, holding a sword in both hands, fought hard to cut down.

Buzz!

Countless green figures of the dead emerged in the air and made a sound similar to the wings of countless bees, which made the eardrums swell and hurt and hit the soul directly.

Then.

Countless souls blend into this holy sword and cut off a light green sword Qi like a waterfall. It is very fast and reaches the ancestor of Qingshan sword in an instant.

"Three killing sword array, Ning!"

The green shirt sword ancestor slapped him on the chest, spewed out blood, melted into the three holy swords above, made them collapse, turned into countless sword filaments, overlapped in the sky, became a round shield and blocked in front of the sword Qi.

Qiang!

The power of Sansha sword array is amazing. Leng is to resist the pressure and disperse the sword Qi of Tianliao Xiansheng.

"How is that possible?"

Seeing this, Tianliao Xiansheng's stunned eyes were about to jump out, and his face was full of incredible color.

"It's not that easy to kill me." The green shirt sword ancestor pinched his hands and looked serious.

The Sansha sword array was born out of the devouring immortal sword array. Although it is not as powerful as the devouring immortal sword array, a little Jieyuan purple gold was added when refining these three sharp swords, which is indestructible.

Not to mention the holy land of Tianliao, it is a holy land of heaven, which can not break the defense of Sansha sword array.

"My idea is right."

"As the saying goes, there is output only when you are alive."

"The defense of Sansha sword array is strong enough to ensure my safety, so that I can have the opportunity to kill my opponent."

Qingshan sword ancestor said in a deep voice.

He looked at the distant and stunned Tianliao Xiansheng, changed his fingerprints and separated his fingers.

"Three kill sword array, cut!"

As soon as the voice fell, the sword shield formed by countless sword filaments immediately dispersed and turned into countless sword filaments, just like a gorgeous fireworks scattered and stabbed to the holy land of Tianliao.

"Want to kill me? There's no door!"

Tianliao Xiansheng laid the long sword in front of him, and the stone powder on the body surface was continuously thickened, making himself an inky black statue with metallic luster on the surface.

It looks indestructible.

Ding Linglang!

Countless sword wires were tied on the surface of the holy body of Tianliao Xianxian, just like a rainstorm falling on the desert, a large amount of stone powder was washed away, and the surface became pitted.

"It's broken!"

Tianliao Xiansheng's face changed greatly. He hurriedly urged the statue of the ancient sage of the dead. The fallen stone powder quickly condensed into a shadow and waved his sword to the ancestor of Qingshan sword.

"Sneak attack?"

The sword fell slightly and the shadow of the left hand cut the void.

"It seems that we have to be serious."

Qingshan Jianzu took a deep breath, his body disappeared instantly, and countless sword filaments disappeared.

"Where are the people?"

Tianliao Xiansheng looked around and couldn't feel the breath of Qingshan sword ancestor.

Suddenly!

With a sense of fear in his heart, he quickly flew away and looked back.

In the void, a translucent light of Qi cut across the place where Liao Xiansheng had previously been. If he hadn't dodged in time, he would have hated at that time.

"What magic power is this?"

Tianliao Xiansheng roared and compressed the stone powder on the body surface to form a set of solid armor, which maximized the defense strength.

"The dead don't need to know too much."

The cold voice of Qingshan Jianzu sounded.

The next moment.

A translucent sword Qi fell from the sky and cut into the holy land of Tianliao, but the latter quickly dodged, but at this time, the translucent sword Qi shook slightly and turned into a light curtain, covering a large void.

Tianliao Xiansheng tried to dodge, but it was too late to be wrapped by the light curtain.

"It's over, dead!"

The voice of Qingshan sword ancestor sounded. The light curtain of sword Qi quickly closed, and dozens of sword wires appeared on the surface, constantly cutting the armor of Tianliao Xiansheng.

Click!

After holding on for three seconds, the armor of Tianliao Xiansheng immediately collapsed and revealed its internal essence.

At this time, Tianliao Xiansheng was full of fear.

He couldn't figure out what the sword array of the green shirt sword ancestor was made of. It could be so sharp that even the armor of the ancient saint of the dead could be broken.

"Don't kill me!"

At a time of crisis, Tianliao Xiansheng begged for mercy.

However, with the a sound of the "Pooh", dozens of the sword wires shrink fiercely, tearing Xiansheng of the Tianliao into pieces, swallowing its power and expanding sword array.

The next moment.

The sword array was reunited into three holy swords, and the figure of the green shirt sword ancestor slowly emerged at this time, with fatigue written on his face.

"Hoo!"

"The power of the combination of man and sword is really strong. I successfully killed Tianliao Xiansheng. However, my loss is too great to bear."

Green shirt sword Zu Di Nan.

If he didn't rely on the three killing sword array, with his own strength, he would never kill the emperor of Tianliao, but would be killed by the other party.

Thinking of this, he looked around and looked at the practitioners watching the war.

"How fierce!"

"Even Liao Xiansheng was beheaded."

"What sword array is that?"

The crowd turned pale and retreated one after another.

In the crowd.

Seeing the victory of Qingshan Jianzu, Hu Dahong couldn't help jumping three feet high and shouted, "ha ha! Qingshan Jianzu won, I want to reward myself with a big duck leg."

With that, she held out her hand, grabbed a roasted duck leg out of thin air, smelled delicious and chewed it.

"What a wonderful flower!"

"Qingshan Jianzu won. Why did she reward her duck legs? Does it have anything to do with her?"

Many practitioners looked sideways at the red fox and looked contemptuous. They thought she was greedy and wanted to eat duck legs, so they casually found a reason.

The most irritating thing is that Fox Dahong just eats it by himself and doesn't know how to give it to them.

High in the air.

Ye Feng witnessed this victory and quickly opened the task data panel.

[elder fight]

[Scene 1: Qingshan Jianzu vs Tianliao Xiansheng]

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Remarks: completed

"The first battle between elders is officially completed. Good. Next, who should fight the second battle?"

Ye Feng put away the panel, supported his chin with his hand and fell into meditation.

There are many elders in the sect.

Gong Qingqiu, Gu Lingxian Zun, Yu Shen, Ling Zhiwei, Wang Ling, Li Zilong, Li Wanqing

Each elder is basically a quasi saint and holy land, with strong strength, but there are not too many people with strong combat power at the same level.

Since we want to take part in the war, we must choose those with strong combat power to ensure victory.

Ye Feng also wants Qingshan Jianzu to do it.

However, Westland has no rivals for the time being.

There are no Xiansheng level enemies in other worlds for the time being, so they are not suitable to fight with Qingshan Jianzu.

The next battle must be replaced.

"Yes!"

"Li Zilong!"

"The weapon this guy wields is a spear. He has strong puncture ability and high combat power. He has just been canonized recently. It's time for him to show some performance."

Ye Feng thought of a person and suddenly had an idea.