Xianwu: God-level summons at the beginning!

The sky was silent, eclipsed, and when he saw Yan Shisan's sword, the sword cultivators below were stunned.

Time seems to have frozen, and the horror on Yanagi Malone's face can't be concealed, another change.

Yes, why another change?

That's because none of Yan Thirteen's swords have changed very much, and this sword represents transcendence, as if it has cut through time.

The sword kills people, and every sword is for killing, which is the thirteen swords that kill people.

"No, I can't die, there's still a chance. "

Looking at the black sword that stabbed over, Yanagi Malone gritted his teeth, and a faint trace of blood overflowed from his mouth.

The brief pain brought him back to his senses, and he clenched his katana in both hands, even though his body was trembling.

"One word chop, Juhe!".

The roar resounded throughout the void, and a bright light seemed to pierce the sky, and the aura of heaven and earth was turbulent.

Under everyone's gaze, the sky clicked, and everyone saw a blood arrow splash out of Yanagi Marron's body, and then they saw him being blasted out and the katana in his hand came out.

In the abyss, black sword qi blasted on the ground, and the entire ground was directly lifted.

Flying sand and rocks, I saw a slash mark on the ground, at least hundreds of meters long.

Gollum!!

Looking at the terrifying traces on the ground, everyone in the city was stunned, if it was not weakened, then how terrifying was this sword?

Yan Shisan looked at all this expressionlessly, his gaze moved downward, and he was half-kneeling on the ground.

There was blood all over his body, and there was a terrifying scar before the murder, and the bones could already be clearly seen.

"Not bad..."

Yan Shisan looked at Liu Sheng Ma Long with appreciation, although he paid the price, he still blocked the sword after all.

Liu Sheng Malone gasped, and immediately took out a bottle from his waist, only to see that the bottle had a milky white elixir.

After taking the pill, Liu Sheng Ma Long's face became ruddy to the naked eye.

The injuries on his body also began to recover, and some shallow wounds quickly scarred.

Picking up the katana in front of him, Yanagi Malone took a deep breath, raised his head, and met the cold eyes of Shang Yan Thirteen.

Although he blocked the terrible sword just now, he didn't have a little joy in his heart.

He knew that sword was not Yan Thirteen's strongest sword.

"Even Fusang's second swordsman is not an opponent, this person's strength can definitely enter the top 20 of the ground list. "

In the crowd, a sect disciple looked at Yan Shisan in awe, and then spoke in a deep voice.

No one refuted, because Yan Shisan was in a crushing posture from beginning to end.

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes couldn't help but look in another direction.

ROAR!!

The terrifying sound of the dragon chair, the golden dragon roared, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, Zhao Deyan saw that he was knocked away by the golden dragon.

The whole person bombarded the hill in the distance like a cannonball.

The landslide immediately shattered the entire hill, and Zhao Deyan, who was wrapped in demonic energy, flew out of the ruins.

At this time, there was no appearance of the Eastern Turkic national teacher at all, and his hair was scattered, and he was also bloodstained, like a beggar.

Poof!!

Spurting out a mouthful of blood, Zhao Deyan's face became extremely pale, and he looked at Qiao Feng above in horror.

Strong, only when you really fight, do you know how strong this man is.

That palm technique was too terrifying, fierce, and extremely strong.

Seeing Zhao Deyan's appearance, everyone took a deep breath, and the two powerhouses who had been famous for a long time were so embarrassed.

In other words, not only Yan Thirteen, but even Qiao Feng also has the level of twenty on the ground list.

And the most important thing is that both of them follow the orders of one person, which is the most shocking.

In the peerless realm, no matter where it is, it is a top-notch existence, even if there are not many of those big sects.

Coupled with the net just now, the power in the hands of this Great Qin Elder Son is too terrifying.

Awe, jealousy, everyone stared at Ying Yichen tightly.

"Da Qin Gongzi, the old man admits defeat..."

Looking at Yan Shisan, who stepped into the air again, the corners of Liu Sheng Ma Long's mouth twitched, and then shouted at Ying Yichen.

There is no need to continue fighting, just blocking that sword is already the extreme.

Yan Shisan's footsteps paused, and his eyes couldn't help but look towards Ying Yichen.

Whoa!!

Hearing that Liu Sheng Malone took the initiative to admit it, everyone in the city was dumbfounded, but most people could understand.

Even if it was them, they didn't want to face someone like Yan Shisan.

"Blowing snow..."

Lu Xiaoji looked at his expressionless old friend and couldn't help but speak softly.

"Hmm... I'm not going to lose. "

Ximen Fuxue nodded, his eyes staring at Yan Shisan tightly, his gaze was very firm.

He believed in himself, and at the same time in the sword in his hand.

Both of them are peerless swordsmen, and they are also sword cultivators, so a battle cannot be avoided.

Only by fighting against the top swordsmen can kendo become stronger.

Yan Shisan in the void, his eyes flashed slightly, and his eyes also turned to Heyu City, and soon locked the direction of the West Gate Blowing Snow.

Boom, boom!!

The moment he saw Ximen blowing snow, the aura on Yan Shisan's body became even more terrifying, and the sword intent soared into the sky.

Stomp on!!

And feeling the sword intent emanating from Yan Shisan's body, Ximen Chuixue also showed a smile on his face, beautiful, and the sword god smiled, and he was mistaken for life.

Similarly, a terrifying sword intent erupted from his body, as if he was responding to Yan Shisan.

Two terrifying sword intents collided in the void, and the surroundings seemed to be torn apart, the wind was raging, the heavens and the earth were eclipsed, and everyone felt that the temperature around them began to drop.

"Simon blows snow..."

Ying Yichen in mid-air looked at the direction of Heyu City with a smile, the sword god Ximen blowing snow, but he didn't know which of the two could be stronger compared to Yan Shisan.

Not only Yan Shisan, but also Ximen Blowing Snow, in the entire Kyushu Continent, there are really many peerless swordsmen, Ye Gucheng, Wei Zhuang, Gai Nie and others are all top streamers.

The people of Crane Feather City looked at the two of them excitedly, and they also wanted to see these two peerless swordsmen fighting.

"The eighth day of the eighth month of August..."

"Shenghua Peak....

Yan Shisan, Ximen Fuxue and the two of them spoke one after the other, and when the words fell, the entire Heyu City was boiling.

ps;Ask for collections, flowers!!