Chapter 1396

The people of both sides are approaching gradually, and the atmosphere in the Colosseum becomes more and more depressed.

Staring at Song Fei tightly, Huo Yuner said coldly, "Yue Tianyu, I'll let you know what is the divine mountain disciple and why the divine mountain can be so detached. Go up to me."

Hua Yin of Taihua mountain said lazily, "elder martial brother, why should we all go to kill these Qingtian sword sects? We can send as many people as they have. So as not to spread that Taihua mountain bullies people. The remaining brothers can block their retreat so as not to slip like loach."

"Well, there are 19 of them, and you can have 18. I'll catch Yue Tianyu myself later." Huo Yuner said proudly.

"OK! I'll leave the main course to elder martial brother. You can taste it slowly and kill the rest with me." Hua Yin laughed and flew towards the people of Qingtian sword sect.

The fierce war broke out suddenly. On Huo Yuner, 18 people suddenly pressed on him. Huo Yuner himself remained motionless and continued to look at Song Fei.

"Kill!" Yunyi took the lead in facing a man, wrapped in golden streamer, like a golden armor god man.

"Take my move, the golden light startles the Heavenly Sword." the immortal sword emits thousands of golden lights. Each golden light is like a sharp sword, emitting an invincible sharp breath. The ten thousand streamers cover the young man of the other party, like thousands of flying swords hanging on him.

The light on the young man of the other party soared, and the robe burst into a dazzling red light. In the light of Yunyi's sword, the flying sword in his hand burned up, turned into a divine beast, and rushed towards Yunyi's body.

Yunyi's head was raised slightly. During the battle, Yunyi was always proud and confident. Even facing the disciples of Shenshan mountain, he showed strong self-confidence at the moment. His magic power continued to flow into the fairy sword in his hand, and his golden power remained unabated.

The flame Jinwu flying in the golden light quickly dissolved under the cutting of the golden light. When it only flew half the distance, it had been cut into sporadic flames by the golden light and dissipated. Immediately, the golden light kept chopping on the young man of the other party and chopping his body out.

This scene was only completed in an instant. When the others just began to contact, someone on the Shenshan side was swept out.

This scene moved many Shenshan disciples. They are all proud Shenshan disciples. Even in the sect, they are the top talents. In addition to Huo Yuner and others, they have to count their most outstanding.

If Yue Tianyu was defeated in the face of his rising reputation, but now he is just fighting with one of Yue Tianyu's men, but the defeat is so simple that they can't accept their arrogance.

Shenshan disciple, every time I go out, I don't hold my head high and respected by thousands of people.

After cutting off his opponent, Yunyi said proudly in front of the sword: "holy mountain disciple, but so."

These words made people's faces extremely ugly in an instant.

The battle continued. When Huayin rushed out, Xiao Qiang silently stood in front of him. When others saw that Xiao Qiang had shot, they silently spared.

"Boy, you dare to be me." Hua yinleng snorted, "well, I'll cut you first and show the dignity of my holy mountain disciple."

The disciples of Shenshan mountain lost face when they were killed. If they were the first to kill the other person, it would undoubtedly be a long face and meritorious service.

Xiao Qiang snorted coldly, and the corners of his mouth tilted slightly, showing a cold idea. The sword of destruction in his hand showed a palpitating light of destruction.

"The way of destruction, Xiao Qiang! So it's you. In this way, you are qualified to be my opponent." Huayin said. Facing the opponent with the same Avenue as Chi Bai's perception, Huayin finally gave some affirmation.

Xiao Qiang raised his sword, but looked at Hua Yin with a sneer. His eyes showed a trace of disdain and said coldly: "unfortunately, you are not enough for me to face up."

Huayin originally gave Xiao Qiang three points of affirmation in the way of destruction, but he didn't think that the other party would humiliate himself naked. He was a genius of Shenshan. He affirmed him and has given him a lot of face. Xiao Qiang's words are just unkind to Huayin.

"Really!" Hua Yin said angrily with a cold face, "in that case, I'll let you know the truth with my sword."

It has to be said that Huayin can change huoyun'er's mind when huoyun'er is talking. In fact, Huayin's power is much stronger than his opponent who is easy to be hit by cloud. It is also the way of fire. Huayin's use of fire is really better than his fellow martial brothers.

"Eat my sword!" Hua Qin took the initiative to come forward with a fairy sword. He cut down with a sword and hit Xiao Qiang's forehead.

Xiao Qiang smiled coldly and held the sword in one hand. The sword of destruction trembled gently, as if the fairy sword had spirit. It trembled because of the excitement of the battle. On the fairy sword, the light of destruction was like the rolling Yellow River, breaking out an amazing power.

The fire red sword collided with Xiao Qiang's sword of destruction, and the fierce battle broke out in an instant.

The red flame and the light of destruction are colliding regardless. Their figures are constantly changing in the air. I'm afraid they have fought hundreds of swords in just one breath.

During the battle, the disdain sneer on Xiao Qiang's face became stronger and stronger. From the first move, although Huayin could resist Xiao Qiang's sword, it was always pressed by Xiao Qiang. It was only a matter of time to lose.

"Pa!" a body fell from the sky and then hit the floor of the Colosseum. Immediately, a broken arm also fell from the air and fell next to the falling person.

This is a girl in a long blue dress. Her original beautiful face is now full of pain. There is a missing arm on the right shoulder. The wound is full of red blood. The fragrance of blood comes from the broken arm.

Obviously, the girl was shot down from the sky and her arm was cut off.

Soon, a cold humming woman's voice fell from the sky: "is this the strength of Shenshan disciples? It's really disappointing."

The girl grabbed her left arm with her left hand, and then pressed it back to the original wound position. The flesh and blood at the fracture of the wound grew rapidly with the naked eye. However, the broken arm is good. This hand has returned to the original cultivation. I'm afraid it can't be done without decades of cultivation.

A sword touched the girl's forehead. The girl looked up at the owner of the sword with an unyielding face.

Jun wanshuang sneered: "down or dead, you have only one breathing time to consider."