"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"

The raging sword waves continued to make deafening noises on the Emperor's Great Seal. Attacked by Shangguan Ruofan's powerful sword energy, the Emperor's Great Seal quickly became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye. Before it could be suppressed, the huge mountain-like sword wave suddenly appeared.

The big seal became only as big as a palm.

At this time, the blazing dragon from Li Xiaoyang's Flame Orb came over and Shangguan Ruofan had no way to avoid it.

He Wanjian, Liu Chenghong, and Li Xiaoyang showed joy on their faces, and Li Xiaoyang screamed with excitement...

"You brat, even if your cultivation is far better than the three of us, you still can't stop the attack of the three magical weapons."

Shangguan Ruofan kicked away the Emperor's Great Seal, and was swallowed up by the fire dragon in one gulp. Flames surged and smoke filled the air. The battle array instantly fell silent, with only the sound of the roaring flames still raging.

He Wanjian and the others waited for Shangguan Ruofan to be burned to the ground, but the flames burned for a full half of the time, and there was no sound of pain from inside.

After a few breaths, an extremely pure white light shone out, as if it had driven away the dawn of the night, and that ray of light became brilliant after the sudden onset.

Everyone's eyes widened, wanting to see what that little bit of white light was. After waiting for a while, the fire suddenly dissipated, and they saw an awe-inspiring sword energy with its tip pointing to the sky, surrounding Shangguan Ruofan's body.

The body rotates at high speed with minimal amplitude and trajectory.

All the fire was blocked by the extremely high-speed sword energy, and Shangguan Ruofan was unhurt.

"What? He's okay?"

Shangguan Ruofan walked out of the smoke, which shocked Li Xiaoyang's eyes. He looked at Shangguan Ruofan's whole body in disbelief. Sure enough, there was no scar at all.

Shangguan Ruofan stood with his sword in hand, the tip of the Star-Jieting Sword pointing diagonally at the ground, his expression solemn, his eyes full of solemnity, a faint trace of disdain on his face, and an arrogant laugh that was extremely contemptuous came from his mouth.

"You just want to hurt me with three low-grade spiritual treasure magic weapons. You are too conceited. Several of them have used their magic weapons. Do you want to see my personal magic weapon?"

Saying this, Shangguan Ruofan raised his arms, like an iron eagle raising his arms, his feet were locked together, and the sword energy behind him was swish, swish, swish, purple, gold, emerald, yellow, blue,

Nearly a dozen white long swords of similar lengths and styles spread out like a huge fan, forming a semicircular fan shape behind Shangguan Ruofan.

Upon closer inspection, people discovered that the unfolded sword-shaped fan actually had as many as nineteen swords. The hilt of each sword was carved in the shape of a wave. The nineteen swords were extremely consistent in terms of breath and spirituality.

It comes from the same magic weapon, and this magic weapon is slowly floating behind Shangguan Ruofan. It is actually a long invisible sword box.

The waves engraved on the sword box are lifelike, just like the roaring waves of the angry sea, with the Lotus flashing randomly. As soon as the sword box appeared, all nineteen swords trembled and groaned, and then simultaneously turned into nineteen sea dragons of different colors, carrying with them

The aura that destroyed the heaven and earth flew towards He Wanjian and the others in unison.

The nineteen-handled long sword is fierce and fierce. This is no longer a fight of the same level, but a powerful crushing.

No one knows how many treasures Lord Jianyuan has in his body after practicing all his life. With his level of cultivation in the Dao Inheritance Realm, it does not matter if he gives his beloved disciple one or two personal top-level magic weapons.

However, the flying swords in this sword box are all high-quality, and they are all low-grade spiritual treasure magic weapons, and anyone with a discerning eye can see at a glance that they are made by one person. You must know that everyone in the cultivation world has the ability to refine magic weapons.

Everyone knows it, but there are not many people who can put countless materials together and refine a complete set of magic weapons at the same time.

No, it’s not that there aren’t many, it’s that they almost don’t exist.

One person was refining nineteen swords at the same time, all of which were low-grade spiritual treasures. This shows that the skill of the person refining the swords is almost unparalleled.

In particular, the most powerful thing about this magical weapon is that it comes from the same source. Although there are nineteen swords, it can be released through the sword box with just a thought. It is also very easy to operate and can be used well.

, and can also use nineteen swords to surround a sword formation to kill enemies. It can block a hundred enemies at once, and has the courage to be unstoppable by ten thousand people.

Nineteen swords turned into sea dragons and flew out, bringing up the auspicious clouds and water vapor that covered the sky. The vast water vapor scattered the clouds and then fell down, just like rain from the sky and frost and rain.

The swords soared into the air, and He Wanjian, Liu Chenghong, and Li Xiaoyang's expressions suddenly became extremely ugly. These nineteen swords are each exquisite, and their destructive power must be extraordinary.

The three of them were frightened and were beaten into panic. Magic weapons and weapons flew together, and they fought fearlessly.

At the right time, Shangguan Ruofan saw the opportunity and flew like an electric arrow, quickly turning into a bolt of lightning.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he appeared behind He Wanjian, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, kicked out angrily, and swept across He Wanjian's waist. He Wanjian, who was unprepared, only felt a strong force hit his waist and eyes, and his whole body was shaken.

Kicked into a bow...

"puff!"

There are differences in cultivation levels, and the power is naturally very different. Shangguan Ruofan's kick was like a million kilograms, and with a bang, He Wanjian was kicked far away.

Then, he stepped on each other's feet, and the ladder clouds rushed forward like a vertical line. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the Star-cutting Sword flew back in the distance. He handed the hilt of the sword to his hands. Shangguan Ruofan's eyes flashed with the stars and the moon,

He raised the Star Cutting Sword high with both hands and slashed downwards with all his strength.

He Wanjian had been kicked earlier, and his back strength was empty. He was about to raise his energy to fight back, but when he raised his eyes, a long and narrow sword energy was pressed down in the air, which frightened him into losing three souls and seven souls.

At the critical moment, He Wanjian bit his steel teeth angrily to sacrifice the seven-layered holy armor. Immediately, as the air flowed on its own, the air armor broke through and became a divine armor. Although it was only one layer, its defensive power became much greater.

This is what He Wanjian gained from practicing many years ago. In fact, he has not completely transformed the holy armor into divine armor, but at the critical moment, he has to spend a mouthful of true energy to save his life.

Fortunately, this time he did not fail, but succeeded. At the same time, he waved his hand randomly, and a dark triangular iron shield flew out. It was another low-grade spiritual treasure magic weapon, which was specially used by He Wanjian to save his life.

He was afraid that his divine armor would not be able to block Shangguan Ruofan's shocking sword.

Throwing out the magical weapon, He Wanjian turned around and ran away. When he turned around, he looked angrily at Liu Chenghong and Li Xiaoyang who were entangled with the Nineteen Swords below, and cursed them as trash.

But before he could fly out, he heard a loud roar in his ears, and the dark iron shield was smashed to pieces by the sword energy.

A low-grade magical weapon.

In terms of defensive power, this magic weapon is already the strongest iron shield among low-grade spiritual treasure magic weapons. How could it not block his sword energy?

Could it be that the long sword held by this person is a high-grade spiritual treasure?

Under normal circumstances, low-grade defensive spiritual treasures can even withstand mid-grade offensive spiritual treasures.

However, if the level of the magic weapons differs too much, they will look haggard and unfit for use.

Although Shangguan Ruofan was strong, He Wanjian was not bad at all, but as soon as the iron shield shattered, He Wanjian was frightened. Just as he was about to run away, the sword energy continued unabated and hit him with a bang.

On top of the divine armor.

Shangguan Ruofan's sword has a great background. It is one of the sharpest sword moves in the Nine Heavens Nunkong Sword Technique. It is called "The Sky Splits the Earth" and it is unstoppable.

Although it was blocked by the dark iron shield, its castration was still extremely powerful. The divine armor that He Wanjian sacrificed in a hurry did not have much divine power to protect it, so it shattered on the spot and exploded into powder.

Without the divine armor to protect his body, the only protective magical weapon on his body was shattered again. He Wanjian was almost naked and exposed to Shangguan Ruofan's sword energy. He turned his head and dodged to the side, his body staggered several times.

However, he still couldn't escape Shangguan Ruofan's shocking sword, and he was cut by the sword's edge with a loud sound.

"puff!"

An arm flew up in response, and blood spurted out from the shoulder-length wound.

"Wow!"

At this time, all the monks in Xiaoyue Sect Square and in the Grandmaster Formation saw this shocking scene, and they couldn't help but suck in the cold air and their lips turned white.

Especially the disciples of the Volcano Sect, when they saw their sect master being crippled by three moves and two moves, they were deeply shocked. Many of the disciples who had previously been confident that He Wanjian would not be defeated so easily were frightened.

What's more, my legs are weak and trembling.

This scene directly shattered the confidence and self-confidence of the disciples of the Volcano Sect, and even caused the powerful formation of the three sect masters to lose stability.

"Ah..." He Wanjian screamed and fell into the formation with his personal weapon in his right arm.

A master without weapons and magic weapons is like a tiger that has been knocked out of its claws. It has no cultivation and no threat.

Shangguan Ruofan was planning to kill He Wanjian in one go, but he never thought that a voice from the sky came from far away.

"He belongs to Huang Tianjue, you go take care of the other two."

Shangguan Ruofan was stunned, and so was everyone. After a graceful beauty appeared in the sky, people realized that the masters in the formation were not only Shangguan Ruofan, He Wanjian, Liu Chenghong, and Li Xiaoyang, but also

There are two top strong men who are watching the battle eagerly.

But unfortunately, those two people haven't taken action yet.

"call!"

A strange wind blew, and Huang Tianjue flew in. Madam Hongxing gave her order. How could he ignore it? He flew nine times in the air, and bursts of murderous intent hit him. He Wanjian, who had lost his right arm and lost his magic weapon, immediately

Locked up.

Although He Wanjian had no serious enmity with him, his son's evil deeds should be punished. If a son behaves like this, his father is not a human being. Huang Tianjue flew over and swung his sword angrily. After a few piercing screams, the tip of the sword divided the two of them.

Like two dragons playing with a pearl, it pierced He Wanjian's forehead and lower abdomen.

"Puff!"

This He Wanjian had just been seriously injured. Before he could wake up, he was attacked by a master of the same level who had not lost any physical strength. The long sword penetrated his eyebrows and lower abdomen on the spot. Huang Tianjue raised his sword and twisted it, and the sword energy

Overflowing, directly strangled He Wanjian's golden body to pieces.
Chapter completed!