"Damn it! Despicable humans! "
Lance roared and spread his wings. The wings on his wings tightened as he raised his strength to the maximum.
"Cloud Curbing!"
He waved his daggers and slashed forward!
"Boom!"
The Tyrant Blade clashed with the daggers, and Lance forcefully withstood it. His blue eyes spat out endless fury as he roared, "Ahhh!"
Dao Jinghuan shouted, "Raise your blade intent!"
The disciples all changed their hand seals.
The huge blade light in the sky finally descended, shattering Lance's resistance.
"Boom!"
A huge saber shadow slashed Lance's body. He let out a sharp scream and was sent flying. Just like Yuan Kui, he crashed into the wall of the ancestral hall and fell to the ground, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood.
There was a patch of scarlet blood in front of Lance. The blade mark went deep into his chest, and his flesh was overturned. It was very terrifying.
Lance struggled to stand up. His eyes were ferocious and ferocious as he kept growling.
Dao Jinghuan laughed sinisterly, "Haha, you're at the end of your rope. I'll take your life later."
As he spoke, his gaze turned and landed on Yang Qingxuan.
"On my way here, I heard that there's a person with a green tooth mask who specializes in robbing. He's a complete fiend. You must be the one, right?"
Dao Jinghuan's eyes flashed with a cold light as he sneered, "You do have some strength. If you had teamed up with that Yaksha just now, I might have had some trouble. I would have needed to spend more effort to deal with you. But now, haha! "
Dao Jinghuan waved his hand, and the dozen or so disciples immediately spread out and surrounded Yang Qingxuan.
Dao Jinghuan laughed sinisterly, "If you kneel down and kowtow, and hand over the treasures in the hall with both hands, I can consider sparing your life."
Yang Qingxuan placed his hands behind his back and said indifferently, "From the beginning to the end, you've been the only one talking nonsense. What a drama."
"You … deserve to die!"
"Attack!"
Dao Jinghuan shouted angrily and unsheathed his blade. Like a waterfall, it slashed towards Yang Qingxuan.
Yang Qingxuan raised his hand and formed the Fighting Ghosts God, thrusting it out.
"Boom!"
The saber and the sword collided, and boundless sharpness exploded. The aftershock pushed in all directions, as if it could flatten the void.
Dao Jinghuan's expression changed slightly as he shouted, "Shadow Shift!"
The ten-odd Saber Domain disciples in the surroundings immediately flew around Yang Qingxuan. Saber lights came from all directions, weaving into an impenetrable saber net.
Yang Qingxuan made a hand seal and raised it above his head, shouting, "Sword, come!"
A majestic sword Qi spread out from his body, turning into countless sword shadows that collided with the saber lights.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! "
Thousands of swords and sabers intertwined, and a sharp aura spread out.
As the disciples of the Saber Region kept changing positions, Yang Qingxuan also moved according to the changes in the array.
For a time, the entire hall was filled with swords and sabers. The fierce aura was like mercury, sweeping through the space everywhere.
Yuan Kui and Lance sat cross-legged on the ground, recovering their Essence while paying attention to Yang Qingxuan's battle situation. If Yang Qingxuan was defeated, the three of them would be in trouble.
Fate was so mysterious. Earlier, they were still fighting to the death, ruthlessly chopping their enemies to death. Now, they shared the same fate, like grasshoppers tied to the same rope.
Fortunately, Yang Qingxuan's sword Qi did not decrease. Furthermore, his footwork was exquisite. Every step he took prevented the saber array from displaying its might. The ten-odd disciples were in a state of frenzied chopping, but they were all blocked by the sword Qi around him.
"Saber Combination!"
Dao Jinghuan shouted in anger after fighting for a long time without success.
The disciples all formed hand seals, and saber shadows hung upside down in the air, turning into a mercury-like radiance that slowly condensed into a huge Tyrant Saber.
Dao Jinghuan's expression turned sinister as he shouted, "Die! Tyrant Saber First Chop! "
The saber light spun in the air and howled down!
Lance and Yuan Kui's eyes widened, and their hearts were filled with fear.
Both of them had been defeated by this saber. If Yang Qingxuan could not block it, the three of them would be doomed.
Yang Qingxuan tapped his feet and took half a step back. He formed hand seals with one hand, and a sword light flashed out from between his eyebrows, forming sword shadows in the air.
The entire hall began to darken, as if a barren land had suddenly descended upon it.
Time seemed to stop for a moment.
Lance and Yuan Kui's hearts trembled. They looked up and saw countless Sword Souls stabbed into the ground, extending into the distance. It was like a huge graveyard of swords!
Yuan Kui's heart shook violently, and he said in horror, "This … this is …"
When he was in the Black Sea, he had been suppressed by Yang Qingxuan's Heaven and Earth Sleeve. At that time, he still had doubts about Yang Qingxuan's Martial Spirit. Now that he saw this scene, how could he not understand?
The disciples of the Knife Domain who were in the formation all felt a great pressure. Their hearts trembled, and the condensed Sword Souls trembled, showing signs of dissipating.
Dao Jinghuan was even more shocked, and he said in horror, "Taixuan Sword Tomb! No, impossible! The Tyrant Saber slashed, cut, cut, cut! Kill him! "
The Tyrant Saber above the formation was condensed by the Sword Will Martial Spirits of the disciples. Under the pressure of the Taixuan Sword Tomb, it was already trembling and was about to collapse.
Yang Qingxuan's eyes were cold, and he shouted softly, "Martial Spirit Suppression! Sword Descends to the Earth! "
"Boom!"
The Tyrant Saber above the formation finally shattered under the pressure of the Taixuan Sword Tomb. It scattered into countless soul lights and dissipated in the hall.
The disciples of the Knife Domain, and even Dao Jinghuan himself, instantly lost the connection with their Martial Spirits. They were completely suppressed!
Then, the ten thousand swords above the Taixuan Sword Tomb trembled, and sword cries and peerless Sword Will burst out. Countless swords rose, flashing with sharp sword light, and densely arranged in the sky.
A terrifying pressure spread out, as if a king had descended on the earth, and all things were prostrating.
"Ah!"
The disciples of the Knife Domain kept screaming. Under the Sword Will, there were no sword lights, but sword wounds appeared on their bodies, and blood spurted out.
"Not good, we're going to die. Run!"
A disciple hurriedly took out a yellow talisman, wanting to activate the teleportation.
However, the talisman flashed and burned in his hand, but it was useless. That disciple was still standing in his original position.
The other disciples of the Knife Domain followed suit and took out their yellow talismans, but without exception, they all failed!
Yuan Kui's pupils shrank, and he said in shock, "It's this hall! This strange hall is suppressing the teleportation! "
"Spare us! Spare us! Sir, spare us! "
The disciples of the Knife Domain were really anxious now, and they were all scared out of their wits. They had always been the ones to dictate the fate of others. When had their fate been dictated by others?
The group of people hurriedly knelt and kowtowed, begging for their lives.
However, Yang Qingxuan was not moved at all. His eyes were filled with a chilling coldness.
Endless Sword Will easily penetrated the bodies of the disciples of the Knife Domain, severing their flesh and meridians!
"Ah! Ah! "
A large number of screams rang out, and then disappeared into the smoke.
Only Dao Jinghuan was left, and he kept using his treasured saber to resist the Sword Will. "Peng, peng, peng!" The sound of metal colliding rang out. His left hand held the useless yellow talisman, and his face was filled with fear and despair.
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