"Crackling!"

The thunder and lightning exploded, and Shentu Nantian slashed with a sword, this is the ultimate sword move he comprehended - the sword of heavenly punishment!

With a swing of the sword, what appeared in front of Yi Yun was an endless sea of thunder!

The blood-colored divine thunder, like a pool of hell blood, devoured everything!

Yi Yun's mind was calm, and all kinds of pictures flashed in his mind, the scene of the master of the Pure Yang Sword Palace slashing out that shocking sword, and the uninhibited, free and easy figure of Qingyang Jun wielding the sword.

Everything is condensed on this sword of Yi Yun!

The ancient broken sword burst out with dazzling sword light, as if it cut through time and space, coming from the ancient void!

Swish!

Yi Yun's sword light cut into the Thunder Sea like this!

At this moment, the vitality in Yi Yun's body has been completely overdrawn, and in this battle with Shentu Nantian, three consecutive all-out attacks have already used Yi Yun's origin life force!

The thunder light is surging, and the sword is like a broken bamboo.

A broken sword pointed directly at the life gate of Shentu Nantian!

At this moment of lightning, in the crowd, Shen Tuya, who had been lurking like a poisonous snake, suddenly roared, pulled out a white bone long knife from the space ring, and jumped up!

"Do it!!"

Including Shen Tuya, five or six Dao Seed Realm martial artists broke out together!

They each did their best, and when Yi Yun struck with all his strength, they struck a fatal blow!

Under such a violent sword qi, once Yi Yun was sneak attacked, he might even be devoured by his own sword qi, and finally his whole body was cut apart by the sword qi!

The timing chosen by Shen Tuya was yin and fatal.

Colorful vitality and divine light fill the sky, and complicated laws pour out!

Not far away, Lin Xiaodie, Lin Fengyue and the others couldn't help but exclaim, who could resist the combined blow of so many Dao Realm martial artists?

Not to mention that Yi Yun is still fighting with Shentu Nantian, he has no more strength left, even if Yi Yun is ready for battle, I am afraid that he will not be able to take it at all!

Lives hang by a thread!

And at this moment, beside Yi Yun, Lin Xintong, who had been holding back, moved!

Since Yi Yun and Shentu Nantian fought, no matter how fierce the battle was, Lin Xintong was as quiet as a virgin and didn't say a word, and now, she finally made a move!

Lin Xintong was dressed in white, and her long black hair was flying, like a goddess of heaven descending to earth.

She waved the long sword in her hand, and the sky was full of starlight, falling from the nine heavens, and all the starlight gathered on Lin Xintong's sword.

The cold air burst out, and the endless ice and snow spread in all directions with Lin Xintong as the center.

The Black Stone Square was frozen, and the ice lotuses bloomed rapidly on the Black Stone, and those who did not do it were invaded by the cold air and retreated one after another.

The aftermath of the sword qi alone is so powerful, not only is it full of power, but Lin Xintong's sword qi contains laws, and those ice flowers that cover the ground are intertwined with the rules of heaven and earth!

Lin Xintong took out the sword, and this sword seemed to become the only one between heaven and earth, stabbing straight towards Shen Tuya.

"Huh!?"

Seeing Lin Xintong make a move, a trace of cruelty flashed in Shen Tuya's eyes.

This woman, looking for death!

It's not that he forgot Lin Xintong, but he thinks that when there are five or six Dao Seed Realm martial artists who attack together, he can completely kill anyone!

"I want to die to fulfill you!"

Shen Tu Ya roared, and the phantom of the three-headed Cerberus appeared behind him, which was Shen Tu Ya's Dharma totem.

Legend has it that the three-headed Cerberus is the watchdog of hell, evil and bloodthirsty, and immensely powerful.

With the addition of three hellhounds, Shen Tuya's sword light burst out into a vast sea of blood, such a sword light, such a law totem, is simply unmatched.

However, after the blood-red sword light appeared, the endless ice-blue galaxy had fallen from the sky, enveloping it like a waterfall.

The extreme of the cold, annihilation...... Nothingness...... Silence......

The three-headed hellhound was shrouded in ice-blue starlight, its body slammed into a terrible roar, and the sword of Shen Tuya's sword slashed into the sea of ice, and was immediately frozen by the endless cold air, and the blood coagulated, turning into red ice crystals.

The vitality was passing rapidly, his skin was covered with ice flowers, and Shen Tuya's face changed greatly.

What the!?

What devoured him was not a simple cold at all, this cold was not only cold, but also able to devour vitality!

The flame of his life was rapidly weakening and extinguishing, and his vitality was also passing rapidly, as if time had accelerated millions of times, making him age at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What kind of sword move is this!?"

Shen Tuya wanted to scream, but his voice was swallowed up by the force of annihilation, and as soon as the sound wave appeared, it disappeared into the power of annihilation, turning into nothingness.

As a result, the heavens and the earth were speechless, and the ice-blue ocean not only shrouded Shen Tuya, but also the other five trialists behind Shen Tuya.

Ice crystals were condensed on everyone's bodies, and their moves, merged into the sword light like a galaxy, were completely extinguished.

"Click!"

Shen Tuya's expression froze, and a layer of cold ice enveloped him completely, and his entire body was frozen.

His sallow, distorted face, his emaciated and slightly short body, all frozen forever!

The three hells went to scream and disappeared, but Lin Xintong appeared in front of the frozen Shen Tuya like a goddess.

"Boom!"

The sword light flashed, no one could see where the sword was pierced, and no blood was splashed, but Shen Tuya's eyes quickly dimmed with this sword, the vitality wore out, and the dantian sank.

He's dead!?

Many of the trialists around Blackstone Square saw this scene with their pupils constricted, and their hearts were chilled!

Two swords, just two swords!

Frozen with a sword, slashed with a sword!

Shen Tuya, who was in the middle stage of cultivation, was in front of Lin Xintong, who was also cultivating, and the result of the fight was to be killed in an instant!!

Such an impact is too great, Lin Xintong's strength is so terrifying that it makes people desperate!

And not only Shen Tu Ya, behind Shen Tu Ya, the other five Dao Seed Realm martial artists were also trapped by the Nine Shades of Cold Qi and couldn't break free!

Their sword light and laws, in the face of the pure yin laws that far exceeded their realm, were all like mud cows entering the sea, and they couldn't play a role at all.

Lin Xintong's face was cold and resolute, and she swung her sword and flew towards these five Dao Seed Realm martial artists.

"Wait...... Wait!"

The five Dao Seed Realm martial artists, their faces are as frightened as earth, and at the moment they are on the verge of death, no matter how brilliant their future is, no matter how brilliant their lives are, they will become a handful of loess, and the fear in their hearts can be imagined!

"Don't draw your sword, I have something to say......"

Someone shouted, but Lin Xintong's sword had already been ruthlessly swung down!

Lin Xintong's hands are rarely stained with blood, but she never has the kindness of a woman, at this moment, in the face of these sneak attackers who intend to sneak attack Yi Yun and the benefit of a fisherman, Lin Xintong has only one word in her heart - kill!

"I'll fight with you!"

Seeing that Lin Xintong would no longer keep his hand, a trialist screamed and swung his knife at Lin Xintong, but his knife was cut empty, and Lin Xintong's figure swept past him like green smoke.

His body froze, and the sword slashed through his body, but there was no wound, not even a drop of blood, like a swallow passing through the smoke of a cooking stove.

Without any trace of the blow, the eyes of this trialist lost their brilliance...... (To be continued.) )