At this moment, let alone being a hundred years old, even Ye Xiu and others were dazzled by this coherent swordsmanship.

Zhao Zilong and Su Yushan completely understood why this master who could beat ordinary masters in the innate realm. Such high-level swordsmanship may not be able to be used even by the masters of Shushan Sword Pavilion, right?

Qianying's brows frowned even more tightly.

Baisui is the number one master among the three giants of Shadow Guard. He is the cultivation of Master Zhijing. He thought he could win five at one time to escape, but now he is actually dragged by this woman with only the Yuan realm of cultivation.

In this way, how can I escape?

Although she is one of the three giants, her strength lies in her wisdom and her cultivation is barely reaching a master. Not to mention dealing with four people, even any one of them is enough to deal with her.

In just a moment, the long sword in Nalan Qingxuan's hand had already stabbed in front of Baisui's heart. Baisui's hands closed and clamped the green sword tightly.

At this moment, his body leaned back directly.

His legs even kicked Nalan Qingxuan's lower abdomen.

Nalan Qingxuan actually completely ignored the kick that he was kicking, and pressed the sword with force. The green sword looked like a green dragon. She broke free from the constraints of Baisui's hands with all her strength, turned into a stab, and slashed towards Baisui's heart.

The hundred-year-old pupils contracted. He was in mid-air with no power to avoid the sword. He could only quickly stretch out his left hand and grabbed the sharp sword body.

With a "swish!", a sharp sword energy suddenly burst out. The hundred-year-old's palm was cut open in an instant. When his fingers were about to be cut off, his legs also kicked Nalan Qingxuan's lower abdomen.

Nalan Qingxuan's body flew back like a kite with broken strings, and opened her mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The long sword in his hand also lost its strength and was grabbed by Baisui!

Baisui endured the severe pain, slapped his other hand down, rolled his body, and stood up directly.

He was about to take the opportunity to kill Nalan Qingxuan with all his strength. Nalan Qingxuan, who was still flying backwards, pointed a single hand, and a sword energy broke through the air and shot towards the head of a hundred years old!

Baisui's head turned around and avoided the sword, but also lost the opportunity to kill Nalan Qingxuan.

In just a moment, Nalan Qingxuan's body had completed a backflip in the air and landed steadily on the ground.

With his hands slashed in front of him, one small sword after another of the true essence condensed appeared around his body. In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred small swords of true essence floating around his body.

Baisui's pupils contracted, and before he could react, the hundreds of small swords condensed by true energy were shot towards Baisui like a meteor shower.

Instantly submerged his hundred-year-old body.

A hundred years old is worthy of being the master of the junction. Under such circumstances, a qi energy condensed on the surface of his body as soon as possible, barely blocking this terrifying qi sword.

However, Nalan Qingxuan's body took this opportunity to come to him. At the moment when the Qi energy on the surface of his body shattered, he slapped Bai Sui's shoulder with a palm.

The hundred-year-old body staggered, and Nalan Qingxuan had once again held her sword.

With a flip of his wrist, he pulled out a beautiful sword flower, which once again stabbed the heart of a hundred years old.

Baisui stepped hard with one foot, and his body quickly flew backwards, avoiding this strange sword.

But Nalan Qingxuan continued to step forward, the long sword in her hand trembled continuously, and one sword energy after another continued to break through the air and shot towards Bai Sui.

Bai Sui was angry and suddenly stood firm. Master Shu's breath burst out in full swing and punched out with all his strength.

A violent fist attacked the sword energy, directly shattering the sharp sword energy.

However, Nalan Qingxuan also raised the long sword at this moment and slashed out with another sword.

A dazzling sword light lit up and turned into a huge sword light more than three meters long, slashing hard towards the hundred-year-old.

Baisui punched out again, and the violent fist energy shattered the sword light again.

Just as he was about to take all his strength to kill this woman, Nalan Qingxuan's figure quickly retreated more than ten meters back. With one hand, the true energy in his body surged out wildly, and the whole world trembled. In an instant, a huge sword energy condensed above Bai Sui's head.

The sword aura was like a heavenly sword, falling towards Baisui, locking Baisui's figure tightly.

Feeling this terrifying sword aura, even if he was as strong as a hundred years old, his face changed drastically again.

Deep in the sea of ​​life, the golden magic figure stood up, half a bow on his whole body, and suddenly punched the sky. Baisui was the same. A golden fist light burst out from his fist and hit the sword aura fiercely.

"Boom..." With a loud bang, the sword aura was shattered by a golden fist light, and the golden fist light rushed straight into the sky.

The terrifying pressure made everyone, including Ye Xiu, shocked. Is this the strength of Master Stop?

However, Nalan Qingxuan seemed to care nothing at all, and her blue figure stepped forward again and rushed towards Bai Sui.

Bai Sui grinned, half-bowed, had already retracted his right fist and punched Nalan Qingxuan at the figure that rushed forward.

A golden fist light also lit up, like an aurora, shooting rapidly towards Nalan Qingxuan.

When Nalan Qingxuan was about to hit Nalan Qingxuan, Nalan Qingxuan turned her body and avoided the lightning-fast punch.

Baisui's pupils shrank slightly, and Nalan Qingxuan had already arrived in front of his body. The sword in his hand shook and stabbed Baisui's heart again.

Baisui's rage once again stretched out his right hand and grabbed Nalan Qingxuan's long sword. A golden light flashed on his palm, as if he was wearing a golden glove. The sharp sword body could no longer pierce his palm.

But his left fist was already held together again, and a dazzling light lit up.

"You can die..." Looking at Nalan Qingxuan who was so close to her, Baisui smiled grimly and punched her directly.

"You are the one who deserves it..." Facing Bai Sui's violent punch, Nalan Qingxuan did not release the hilt of the sword, nor did she mean to dodge. She just snorted coldly at him, and the right hand holding the sword shone brightly, and the green long sword made a "buzzing!" sound.

Even when the 100-year-old golden fist light was about to hit her heart, she still did not release the hilt of the sword.

"Dang..." A crisp sound, at this moment, the green sword shattered in response to the sound, and the sharp tip of the sword was like a bullet that escaped from trouble, shot straight into the heart of a hundred years old...
Chapter completed!