The sword bearer is a muscular body with a thick back and a waist.

In comparison, the earth spirit generals in the center, who were like iron towers, looked a bit petite.

This person is none other than Su Yuexun.

This sword is the Ghost Emperor Hantian Sword.

Her appearance not only aroused the vigilance of Emperor Qing and others, but also Master Chunyang and the three ancestors were extremely surprised.

At the moment when Hun Mie Zhan attacked the southern Red Fire Spirit General, the rear earth spirit in the center focused his eyes, and the light in his palm was shining brightly.

"The number one supernatural power, Rock Shield!"

Rumble!

At that moment, the earth shook and the mountains trembled.

Cracks like spider webs appeared under the feet, and a stone wall like a mountain wall arched out of the ground, blocking the southern Red Fire Spirit General.

Soul Mie Zhan landed on the rock shield, blasting a crack, which didn't hurt the Southern Scarlet Fire Spirit General at all.

"Unexpectedly, there are experts of this level hidden in the Pure Yang Sect."

The Southern Scarlet Fire Spirit will feel Su Yuexun's aura, frowning slightly, feeling a little scared in his heart.

If it hadn't been for the earth spirit generals from the central government to rescue him just now, this soul slash would have been enough to seriously injure him even if it didn't kill him.

A master's move is fatal. If there is a slight mistake, it will be irreparable, let alone a serious injury.

"This is... Yue Xun?"

Master Chunyang was in a trance, and thought to himself.

He vaguely remembered that Su Yuexun, the young apprentice of the ancestor of Jianwu, was haunted by ghosts in Qinglong Cave. The original handsome appearance has become unbearable. After the big change in appearance, the whole person's mind has also undergone some changes. In her body, there seemed to be a demon hiding in her body. If she didn't pay attention, it would control Su Yuexun's mind and make her extremely bloodthirsty.

At first, I wanted to kill him to avoid future troubles. But after all, she is the direct disciple of the ancestor of Jianwu, the master and apprentice are like father and daughter, a tiger's poison does not eat its offspring, how can the ancestor of Jianwu bear it.

In the end, it was decided to confine Su Yuexun to the back mountain and only be allowed to go in and out once a month.

And Su Yuexun was also a considerate woman. Since then, it seemed as if she had disappeared from the world. Few people had seen her, and no one knew her strength.

Today, the army is overwhelming and the Chunyang sect is at stake. When she made a move, she unexpectedly exploded with a more tyrannical aura than the real Chunyang.

If it weren't for the fact that her cultivation methods couldn't resonate with the general trend of the Chunyang Sword Palace, with the blessing of the Chunyang Sword Palace, she might be able to fight against the central queen earth spirit general on her own.

Today, although Lie Yang Patriarch has the great power of the Pure Yang Sword Palace, he is already scarred and endangered by the powerful offensive of the most powerful person in the area, the Central Queen Earth Spirit General.

The appearance of Su Yuexun temporarily broke the battle situation of the top ten martial kings.

Not far away, Linghuang looked at Su Yuexun with dark eyes, and a fierce killing intent was released from his body.

"It was you... who killed my Spirit King?"

With a big wave of his hand, he raised the dagger in his hand and pointed at Su Yuexun, asking.

"Hehe, that's right, it's me. King Ling is greedy, and if he thinks something he shouldn't, he will pay the price he deserves."

Su Yuexun chuckled and said calmly.

Now, the Chunyang Sect and the royal family of Qingqiu Kingdom are at war with each other, and they are fighting to the death. There is no need to continue to hide the fact that she killed the Ling King.

And, what she wants to do is to attract as much hatred as possible.

The more combat power she involved, the less pressure on Chunyang Zhenren's side.

"ah!"

Hearing Su Yuexun's words, the Linghuang looked up to the sky and howled, and the Tianyuehu Wuhun behind him became even more violent.

"You villain, dare to kill my brother, I will tear you to pieces!"

The Linghuang was furious, he left the real person Chunyang, and went straight to Su Yuexun.

boom!

The collision of the Tianyuehu Wuhun and the Ghost Emperor Hantian Sword stirred up ripples of energy, and the two of them retreated simultaneously. A face-to-face meeting is evenly divided.

Linghuang is one of the top three in the domain, even if he is injured, it will not have much impact under the suppression of forbidden techniques.

As for Su Yuexun, he was just a little-known junior who was unknown, but today he was able to fight evenly with the Linghuang when he appeared out of thin air.

This level of combat power is staggering.

"Linghuang, the so-called supreme powerhouse is nothing but a false name. You want to take me down by yourself? It's just a dream."

Su Yuexun sneered and said with disdain.

"you!"

Linghuang was momentarily at a loss for words.

His face was flushed, and he felt speechless.

Since he inherited the throne of Linghuang, when has he suffered such humiliation.

"Linghuang alone is not enough, what about me?"

Not far away, Qing Emperor said slowly.

With a leap, he let go of Master Chunyang, controlled the Qingming Sword Wuhun, and slashed towards Su Yuexun.

Su Yuexun's expression tightened, and he set up the Ghost Emperor Hantian Sword to block.

The two swords collided, and both were of the extremely cold attribute.

Immediately, the heavy sword gang, accompanied by the billowing cold air, surged and dissipated in all directions.

The two opponents of Master Chunyang are now fighting against Su Yuexun.

"Emperor Qing, Emperor Ling, what's the point of bullying juniors. The battle between you and the old man has not yet been decided!"

Master Chunyang shouted angrily.

Boom!

Suddenly, a figure as strong as an iron tower descended in front of Master Chunyang, who was the earth spirit general in the center.

Both being extremely strong, his aura is far above Qing Emperor and Ling Emperor.

"Chunyang Master, don't worry, let Ben meet you in the future, how about it?"

The spirit of Houtu in the center was shaken, and behind him, Houtu Yanlin Wuhun suddenly solidified.

...

The battle circle has temporarily reached a new balance.

Although Su Yuexun's fighting power was tyrannical and had reached the point where he was invincible at the first level of martial arts, but facing two powerful second-level martial kings at the same time, he was retreating steadily.

She controlled the ghost emperor Hantian sword martial soul, and gradually turned from offense to defense.

There were also several wounds on her body.

"Emperor Qing, why are you here to join in the fun? How can I not take her down as a mere Martial King?"

Linghuang glanced at Qingdi beside him, and said disdainfully.

"Haha, Linghuang, you are going to kill the donkey. Although this person is a first-level martial king, he is very capable. I was afraid that you would suffer a disadvantage, so I came to help you. I never thought that you would be so unreasonable." Knowing what is good or what is bad really makes me chill."

Emperor Qing laughed.

Hearing this, the Emperor Ling sneered, and said: "We have been fighting for decades, and we already know who we are, and you don't need to pretend to be like me. This person is extraordinary, and he must have great fortune. She is the murderer who killed the Spirit King of our country, so everything about her should naturally be repaid to me."

"Hehe, the spoils on the battlefield will naturally belong to whoever gets them first. Linghuang, do you want to fight with me?"

Emperor Qing smiled lightly.

Suddenly, with a twist of his wrist, a bright starlight suddenly appeared.

At the same time, a terrifying sword intent was born.

With the Xingyun sword out of its sheath, the Qing Emperor was like a tiger with wings added, and his aura rose, forming an obvious suppression on Linghuang and Su Yuexun.

He was not paying attention to the Linghuang beside him, but set his eyes on Su Yuexun.

"I can feel that your aura is not inferior to Jiang Shenfeng, Zimengyan and others. All of this is exactly what I need."

Qingdi grinned grimly.

His left hand patted the Qiankun bag lightly, and a black curse sword appeared in his hand.

The ferocious aura made Su Yuexun's complexion ugly and he shuddered.

"It's over for you!"

The Xingyun sword tore out a bright sword gang, like a galaxy falling from the nine heavens, containing the strong spiritual power of Wuwang Erzhong.

Boom!

With one blow of the sword, the ghost emperor Hantian sword's martial soul was cut off.

Su Yuexun's face twisted, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards.

Seeing this, the smile on Qing Emperor's face became wider, and he walked slowly towards Su Yuexun.

"The third supernatural power, the cold sky sword domain!"

Suddenly, there was a soft shout, a strong wind blew up, and the cold air surged.

The densely packed Han Tian swords emerged out of thin air, merged into one handle between lightning and flint, and suddenly slashed towards the Qing Emperor.

Click!

The ice sword shattered, but it also shook Qing Emperor back a few steps.

"A mere native, dare to rob the old man?"

Not far away, a petite body descended from the sky and landed beside Su Yuexun.

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