Each of the thirteen major families of the demon clan has their own ability to dominate the world. The slowing power of the Winged Gold Leech Tribe is also a very difficult one. In ancient times, people from this tribe used this power to make countless powerful people in the Nine Fields drink hatred, but now it has finally been broken with the joint efforts of the three powerful people in the Sword Sect.

The strong crown of the demon clan is Hongwu. If there is no chance of winning one-on-one or three people, but now they join forces not only break the slow spiritual power, but even the sword's surging and remaining power remains undiminished. With a sword, he cut through the sky and stabbed into the body of Leezi. The domineering and sharp attack of the sword cultivator was also to deal with the powerful body of the demon clan. With one sword, a mouthful of blood was spurted out from his mouth.

"It is worthy of being the top sword cultivator in the Sword Sect. It is indeed amazing, but it is still a little short of killing me."

Leezi wiped the corner of her mouth and looked at the sword formed by the three people with a cautious look. Such a sharpness had already surpassed the king realm. However, the body of the demon clan was also amazing. The rest of the people in the Nine Field were also watching the battle here. If it were any other Nine Field powerhouse present, they would definitely be killed on the spot. However, although Leezi was injured and a blood hole appeared in her chest, the unique power of the winged gold leech was constantly being repaired under such a serious injury, and the external injuries were soon healed, but the leech was in a bad state.

"How many times can you use such a sword?" Leezi had a cruel smile on his lips.

The spiritual power of the sword cultivator is the biggest shortcoming. Leezi is right. Such amazing swordsmanship is enough to kill a powerful king realm on the spot, but it requires consuming all the spiritual power of one of the three people. Combining the power of the three people, you can only use three swords at most.

"Kill you enough"

A sound came from the sword, and the sword tip raised its head and pointed directly at the head of the leech. The weakness of the winged gold leech tribe was their heads.

The sword light flashed like a terrifying geese flying across the sky. Half of the sky was stained by the sword edge. The sword turned into a sea of ​​swords. The leech was not willing to be outdone. Even now, his subordinates were not slow at all with injuries on their bodies.

"This guy is going to be serious"

Qi Geng Xun relied on speed to paddling on the battlefield temporarily avoided Ji Li'an and Changliu Youxian. Now there is nothing more important than watching Leechi fight to the death. If Leechi was really killed so easily, he could get rid of this great enemy in the Thirteen States, and he would not be able to come to the kingdom now.

The injury just now also made Leezi exert murderous intent on these three sword cultivators, and the origin of slow spiritual power was rippled with. The whole sky was occupied by the sea of ​​swords on the left, and the right one with the Leezi as the center turned into yellow mud. With the Leezi's desperate use of everything, everything was affected by slow spiritual power, and even the passage of time was filled with a lot.

After the crushing sword edge was rushed into the mud, the three of them also slowed down. The only one who was unaffected in the slow spiritual power was the winged gold leech! The winged gold leech roared with a hoarse and low voice. Regardless of the monster's body being cut by sword lights, he rushed into the sword sea frantically and came under the long sword turned into the three of them. This sword formed by the three of them was the origin of this sword sea. Leezi was also a completely defeated fight. A pair of golden flesh wings closed behind his head and emitted a shock wave.

Mo Da, Yi Dong Pavilion and Yi Wuya, the three of them held the same sword fingers in their hands. Leezi tried so hard to separate the three of them and defeat them one by one.

The three of them struggled to resist their bodies but it was difficult to move. The first strike exhausted the spiritual power of Yi Dong Pavilion, and the second strike was not much spiritual power. The spiritual power of the two was shared by the sword technique. Now the three of them could only rely on Yi Wuya to maintain the situation.

"break!"

All the visions disappeared. After being broken and fused with swordsmanship, Mo Dayi Dongge could only half kneel on the ground with the support of the sword. The only one with combat effectiveness was Yi Wuya, and Leechi was also seriously injured. Although he avoided the fatal injuries, the demon's body was still covered with dense wounds, looking embarrassed.

Mo Da looked around Mo Ming Lake and fought everywhere, but only here was the most intense. After all, the sword cultivator and the demon clan were old enemies and would never be able to hold back.

"The situation is not good for us"

Mo Da was a little worried that the two chiefs of the three major sword sects would easily be taken advantage of by others in such a complex environment.

"It's not that level yet, we still have Wuya. This guy is usually lukewarm and fame and fortune. Although he is also known as the three chiefs of Jianmen, he is the one you and I need to catch up with." Yi Dongge knows Yi Wuya very well.

"Is that so? Then I'll wait and see."

Mo Da and Yi Dongge sat cross-legged, while restoring their spiritual power while watching Yi Wuya's battle.

"Did the two swords just now consume all their power? Now, as long as you get rid of you, all the chiefs of the three sword sects will be buried in the Eight Treasures King Realm. Such news will definitely shock the world."

If this is really possible, it is absolutely cost-effective to kill the most outstanding disciple of the young generation of Jianmen.

"My condition is much better than you, it's too early to say this conclusion."

Yi Wuya's sword was crossed in front of his chest, and some seriousness was rarely seen in his eyes. If he lost, the leech would definitely become a reality. This is a loss that the Jianmen could not afford.

"It is said that Jue Jian Sect has countless sword techniques, so let me see it."

The leech was attacked one after another and the human body had already collapsed, but the leech still had the power to fight, forcibly suppressing all the injuries and covered her body with a yellow halo.

This is the power of the demon clan. Even the great monsters who have reached the peak are almost immortal. Therefore, even as the rising star, Jiuye can only stand up to him at a very fast speed.

"As you wish" Yi Wuya's hand gently stroked the sword blade. "It's time for the world to see your sharpness."

In addition to a broken domain treasure with a shared palm among the three sword sects, each sword sect also has a magic weapon as the treasure of Zhenzong. The sword in Yi Wuya's hand bursts out with brilliant colors.

"Slaying immortals and killing immortals and perishing them, and the evil spirits and demons avoid their lights. This should be the treasure of Jue Xian Sect, the treasure of Jue Jian Sect."

The Sword of Immortal Killing, the Sword of Immortal Killing, and the Sword of Immortal Killing, but everyone in the Monster Clan has heard of these three Jingye Divine Weapons.

"Whispering to the wind and laughing at the guest"

Yi Wuya just lightly slashed the long sword in his hand without any extra movements, but the leech seemed to be facing a great enemy. Yi Wuya was different from Mo Da who cut the sky and the Yi Dong Pavilion who pursued the death of the enemy. Yi Wuya's spiritual power was like a breeze, and the sword intent was even more like a breeze blowing on his face, but this invisible sword intent was even more difficult to guard against, and the immortal sword disappeared from Yi Wuya's hand.

Leezi couldn't find where Yi Wuya's sword slash came from, or was everywhere. The body-protecting spiritual power cover outside his body was rippling with ripples. He didn't dare to be distracted in the face of this invisible attack. Just as the spiritual power cover outside his body was attacked continuously, his eyes subconsciously shrank and avoided, and the cold light instantly came over his head.

Leezi took a deep breath. If he hadn't reacted quickly, this sword would have been enough to hurt him.

Yi Wuya is recognized as an alien among sword cultivators, but what is more recognized in the Sword Sect is that Yi Wuya is a truly well-deserved sword genius. He has always been self-aware since the first moment of practicing swords. He knows his uniqueness, and even the Lord of Jue Jian Sect can only teach some basic sword techniques, and then suggests it from the side rather than teach. It is precisely because of this Lord of Jue Jian Sect that the Jue Xian Sword symbolizes the status of the sect leader to Yi Wuya in advance. Yi Wuya did not disappoint everyone's expectations and became the strongest person in the younger generation, and even created this set of sword techniques.

"The fragrance comes after the flowing flowers and the late fragrance"

As soon as Leezi avoided the first attack, she felt a bigger crisis hit. Jue Xianjian actually shot from behind again, silently and unprepared. The pair of yellow flesh wings behind Leezi's head seemed to sense the danger and trembled continuously. The slow spiritual power finally slowed down Jue Xianjian's speed, but it could not stop the sharpness of Jue Xianjian, and another scar was added to Leezi's face.

"It is worthy of being the strongest chief of Juejianmen in history"

The Jue Xian Sword fell into Yi Wuya's hands, and he had seen some clues just now. The pair of Jue Xian Sword, whose flesh wings could sense that his attack lost its due deterrence.

"With the praise, I didn't expect that the golden wings of the winged gold leech clan could still sense the waves of the sword intent."

Yi Wuya's sword momentum suddenly changed, and no one knew what was the real Yi Wuya that was invisible and invisible before and the sharpness that was revealed.

"Take me another sword, and cover the dragon and capture the tiger and climb the ladder"

Yi Wuya's sword roars and tigers are striking. The human sword combines two into one and turns into a slash. It was invisible before and now it is strong, competing with the leech head-on. The leech, who inherited the blood of the perfect demon clan, naturally would not choose to avoid it. The slow spiritual power directly collided with Yi Wuya in his hand.

The sword moves forward, Yi Wuya is not afraid at all, and Leezi's body is also divided into two directly in his eyes. Yi Wuya takes the sword and is a little confused. His attack is indeed very strong, but Leezi's counterattack is also a bit too weak.

"It's a good attack, but your combat experience seems to be a bit insufficient."

The leech, which was chopped in half by a sword, turned into yellow spiritual power and dissipated, and the real leech actually appeared beside Yi Dongge and Mo Da who had no resistance.
Chapter completed!