Following Gong Qingyang's escape, the already weak Necromancer sect camp was suddenly defeated.

The tenth protector faced the demonized Ye Chen alone. Within a moment, the giant troll's majestic body fell straight back, causing the ground to crack and the house to collapse. The shock wave rolled up dust and swayed around.

Bang!
Transformed into a yaksha demon, Ye Chen stepped forward against the shock wave, punched through the troll's chest, and easily grabbed out the tenth guardian who was hiding inside with his pitch-black claws like hooks.

Necromancer Gate deserves to be crooked. I thought that No. 11 Guardian's skinny figure was already rare, but Ye Chen didn't expect that the tenth Guardian would be the same. Necromancer Gate really deserves to die!
"die!"

There was a chill in his heart, and with the horrific screams, Ye Chen directly crushed the skinny bones in his hands!

The Tenth Guardian has fallen!

Originally, there were only nine trolls left because of Ye Chen's appearance. In addition, Ye Chen's combat power was still at its peak, and it was basically possible to declare the defeat of Necromancer Gate.

Sure enough, Ye Chen turned to look at the battlefield in the Zifu Realm. The first protector named Yan Xuan suddenly became irritable after sensing the death of the tenth protector, and showed great flaws in several moves.

The master of the Jiuxiao Pavilion seized the opportunity, and the thin sword in his hand fluttered with cold light, flying up and down, dazzled, he had already cut the body of the troll in the Purple Mansion Realm to pieces.

The black-purple blood poured down from the troll's body like a waterfall, and it couldn't be stopped!

"Jiu Xiaozi, you despicable villain, you took advantage of my distraction to engage in a sneak attack!"

The Purple Mansion Realm troll let out his monstrous roar, it was obvious that it had been severely injured by a set of sword dance just now.

The Lord of Jiuxiao Pavilion stood in the air, pointed the sword in his hand at the troll, and said calmly:
"Yan Xuan, although you can control the trolls in the Purple Mansion Realm, but your combat awareness is too poor, how dare you be distracted when you are fighting, I advise you to catch them as soon as possible, and don't make unnecessary resistance."

"Hehehehe."

Yan Xuan laughed back without fear, and jokingly said: "You Jiuxiaozi are afraid that I will tear down your Jiuxiao kennel, why bother to say it in a high-sounding way, bah!"

After speaking, the troll rushed to the Lord of Jiuxiao Pavilion again.

"I'm going to tear down your kennel."

Rumble!
The troll, which was more than ten feet tall, ran fast, as if it was deliberately increasing its strength. Every time it took a step, the ground cracked like a spider web. As it spread, all the surrounding stands and houses collapsed.

Until the troll in Zifu Realm rushed in front of the master of Jiuxiao Pavilion, there was only one main hall left in the huge Jiuxiao Pavilion competition field, it was so miserable!

Seeing this, the master of Jiuxiao Pavilion's eyes were about to burst, "Yan Xuan, since you want to die like this, I will help you!"

As the roar fell, the thin sword in the master of Jiuxiao Pavilion suddenly burst out with a sharp edge, and then rose into the air, soaring straight up, and the strong wind rolled up was like a blade, leaving fine and dense marks wherever it passed. The trolls in Tibet are no exception.

Seeing this scene, the fighting in the arena stopped at the same time.

Ye Chen looked at the master of Pavilion Jiuxiao, and his heart trembled when he saw that his posture was so domineering.

This trick seems to be no better than Shenxiang Zhenyuejing!

Not far away, Murong Xuanzhen stared blankly at the silver light rushing towards the sky, and said in a daze, "Are you finally going to see that move again?"

"The Wind and Cloud Sword of the Nine Heavens! It is the Wind and Cloud Sword of the Nine Heavens! The pavilion master has finally done it for real!"

"Nine Heavens Wind and Cloud Sword is the secret of Jiuxiao Pavilion that is not handed down. Only the past pavilion masters have the opportunity to learn it. It is precisely because of this trick that Jiuxiao Pavilion can stand on the top of Xuanwu for a long time!"

The guardians of the Necromancer Gate camp are obviously not inexperienced people, and they have heard a little about the secrets of the Jiuxiao Pavilion, so they couldn't help but look at each other.

"Is it really the Nine Heavens Wind and Cloud Sword?"

"Then shall we fight or run? I heard that people who have seen this trick did not survive!"

"It's not so exaggerated, but it's just a heaven-level secret skill. It's not like our Necromancer Gate doesn't have it."

Zheng-!
Amidst the discussion, the rapier that went straight to the nine heavens went and returned.

However, compared to the three feet long and two fingers wide when it soared into the sky, the rapier has now become a huge broad sword, even compared to the troll!

However, this is not the end!

I saw the broad sword hanging above the head, and in the shout of "scatter" from the master of Jiuxiao Pavilion, the wide sword was subdivided into countless thin swords, like shadows, but the sharp sword edge seemed to tear the air apart !
"This is the Nine Heavens Wind and Cloud Sword?"

Numerous phantoms of rapier swords sprinted across the battlefield, and the sword's edge swept the wind and clouds!
"go with!"

All this seemed lengthy and complicated, but it all happened in an instant. When the Zifu Realm troll's fist smashed at the Lord of Jiuxiao Pavilion, the phantom of the rapier also enveloped the troll in an instant!

Chi Chi Chi Chi -!
"Ahhhh!"

The shrill screams shook the Jiuxiao Pavilion, and the arm that the troll swung forward was cut off by the sword shadow in the air, and fell to the ground, like a city wall collapsing and the sky falling apart!
The sword shadow was still running at high speed, harvesting the devil's blood on the troll's body, and in less than a moment, the place where the troll was standing was full of blood!
But even so, the sword shadow still didn't stop, like a locust crossing the border, it won't stop until it cannibalizes every part of the troll's body!

This is the untold secret of Jiuxiao Pavilion - Jiuxiao Fengyun Sword!

The demonic energy in the arena was blown away by the strong wind brought by the sword shadow, and the sky was changing. Both the decent people and the guardians of the Necromancer stopped their moves at this moment, staring blankly at the power of the heavenly secret technique.

"Protect me. Protect me!"

In the sword shadow vortex, Yan Xuan's voice came intermittently.

Hearing this, the Guardian of the Necromancer Gate looked at me and looked at you, feeling helpless in my heart.

How to save?If he rushed up, wouldn't he risk his own life?

Cultivators know best how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, so no one in the Necromancer Gate did anything.

The troll's flesh and blood had been harvested by the sword shadow, revealing the white bones inside. I believe that this purple mansion-level troll will die with hatred in the near future!

Just when Ye Chen thought that the battle here was about to be settled, the demonic energy that had been blown away swept over again for some reason!

A deep voice like a devil came from the sky.

"Jiu Xiaozi, you've managed to show off your prestige!"

Accompanied by the sound, was an iron fist that covered the sky and the sun, and went straight to the Lord of Jiuxiao Pavilion.

The iron fist is powerful, and the space it passes through collapses inch by inch.

The master of Jiuxiao Pavilion showed a dignified face, and he didn't care about continuing to harvest the trolls. With a shake of his sleeve robe, the rapier that dominated the sword shadow shot back violently.

Holding a rapier across his chest, he faced the oncoming iron fist.

Zheng!
The rapier and iron fist collided, and the shock wave that was as powerful as Mount Tai swayed from the center, blowing the white robe of the master of the Jiuxiao Pavilion, almost torn.

Finally, the huge force wrapped in the iron fist was unloaded, and the iron fist returned the same way.

The blue veins on the hands of the master of the Jiuxiao Pavilion gradually shrank. He looked at another purple mansion realm troll who suddenly appeared in the field, gritted his teeth and said, "Necromancer, I thought you weren't coming!"

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