The Sword Dynasty - 592. Chapter 591

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, splitting the long wind.

Several Master Qin’s true essence urged to the extreme, moving a huge amount of heaven and earth vitality from the four directions of heaven and earth, and converging into their own sword intent.

The chaotic turbulence of vitality in front of them was completely cut, almost forming a real vacuum, and even the dozens of practitioners who followed them from behind lost resistance, and the sword light became more ill.

From a distance, it looks like several meteor-like big swords dragging dozens of meteor-like small swords, dancing wildly in the Shura field full of magic flames and blood, it is even more spectacular.

“General, thank you for your teaching over the years. I will not be able to serve you in the future.”

In the oncoming gust of wind, a Jin Ge army general who followed Xiang Yan’s side respectfully said this to Xiang Yan.

His hair band was cut by the wind beam in front of him, and blood stains even appeared on his face.

“All Chu people will remember this battle.”

Xiang Yan nodded and said.

“kill!”

There was a cold and stern shout around him again.

Dozens of Jin Ge Army sergeants including the general suddenly accelerated and turned into dozens of golden lights. After leaving the big formation, they first met the forefront few Qin Grandmasters.

A dragon chant suddenly sounded in the sky.

When this dragon chant sounded in the extremely high void, among several Qin Grandmasters, among the broad sleeves of a blue-shirted swordsman, numerous ear-piercing sounds like the broken chains of fine gold sounded at the same time.

It was like an extremely huge beast broke its shackles and was released.

The blue-shirted swordsman’s face was as white as jade, and he calmly stared at Xiang Yan who was walking solemnly on the wind.

He was the fastest among the several Qin Masters, and he happened to meet the Jin Ge army general who had previously spoken to Xiang Yan.

However, these dozens of golden lights never existed in his vision.

An extremely dry natal aura spewed out with the piercing sound of Gaokong Longyin and his sleeves.

A yellow natal sword appeared in his hand, the color resembling a random patch of color on a weathered city wall in the desert.

His natal sword seemed to be swung forward at random, but the sword light scattered on the sword produced many mysterious changes. The sky above seemed to be missing a piece, and it suddenly fit into his natal sword.

An extremely dry breath followed, and in the sword road ahead of him, the blood-soaked ground directly lost water, dried up and cracked, and then turned into red sand.

This is an extremely powerful and unique sword intent, so when the sword intent rises, many practitioners on the battlefield can already be sure that this is the master of the Xinyang Sect.

In the history of Changling, Xinyangzong was once the mortal enemy of Tianyi Pavilion. Like the Xinjianzong in Changling, it was once one of the most powerful places to practice.

Ye Ce Leng majored in the swordsmanship of Tianyi Pavilion, the strongest of which was “Tianyishengshui”, and Xinyangzong’s “Fire Born Earth” sword scripture was opposite to Tianyi Pavilion. The sword scripture has a strong restraint effect.

In the eyes of the outside world, Xinyang Sect has long since fallen in Changling. There has been no sound in the past ten years, and there has been no grandmaster above the seven realms. However, at this time, this Qingshan grandmaster’s most pure “fire-born soil” As soon as the sword intent of his life came out, all the practitioners on the battlefield who had thought that way understood that they were wrong.

A once powerful sect did not become a master for many years without losing the sword scriptures. The key problem was only chance, only the talent and understanding of the disciples in the sect, and only some people could not break through.

Either such a sect does not appear to be a master of the seven realms, as long as a master of the seven realms appears, it will definitely leave a mark in the history of practitioners.

Facing these Jin Ge Army sergeants who hadn’t reached the seven realms, the grandmaster of the Xinyang Sect naturally had his own pride, so he just drew his sword towards Xiang Yan.

As for these cultivators who came from the front of their own sword path, in his opinion, they would naturally die in their own sword path, even if they were only affected.

The ground is dry and cracked ash.

The skin of the Jin Ge army general in front of his natal sword was quickly dehydrated and cracked, and the blood had turned into a dry dark red powder before the blood oozes out of the skin, and it was sprayed out finely with the wind.

However, the hands of this Jin Ge army general were exceptionally stable. Jin Ge, who was shining with golden light in his hands, slashed against the Xinyang Zong master’s natal sword in the dull and muffled sound.

The Jin Ge used by the vast majority of the Jin Ge army is a kind of weird weapon to the Qin people. The Ge is like a sword, but Ge also has a curved curved blade. Live the opponent’s weapon.

This Jin Ge army general is like this at this time.

When his Jin Ge slashed the Xinyang Sect Master’s natal sword, he instantly twisted and squeezed the sword.

At this time, the master of Xinyangzong’s sword heart was bright, and he was not moved by it at all, and the sword intent just continued to move forward.

The majestic power rolled out along Jin Ge, and the hands of the Jin Ge army general’s hands turned into fly ash, as if burning, and then this force spread to his arms and rippled across his body.

His arms and whole body seemed to be scattered into flying sand at this moment.

However, at this moment, the master of the Xinyang Sect was suddenly uneasy.

The Jin Ge in the hands of the four sergeants behind the Jin Ge Army general pierced the Jin Ge Army general’s body at the same time at this moment. The true essence and vitality power of the same nature, at this moment, is like a river breaking a bank. The general Jin Ge traveled through the meridians in his body, and instantly slammed into the Jin Ge buckled on his natal sword.

The five forces merged into one and rushed to his natal sword.

With a buzzing of his natal sword, there was a pause for a moment!

It was just a momentary pause, and his body seemed to be hitting a wall straight in the middle of a rush, with a bang and a violent shock.

The body of the Jin Ge general and the four rear sergeants disintegrated instantly in the tear of power. However, it was only at this moment that he saw a golden light that was enough to rival him to break away from the five Jin Ge sergeants. Flew behind him and fell towards his body.

Only at this moment, his sword intent stopped. When he was weakest, he sensed what would happen next, and his heart was full of grief.

laugh!

He heard the separation of flesh and blood from his neck.

In the next moment, he saw the solemn faces of Xiang Yan and himself passing by.

The Xinyang Grandmaster felt that his body had become lighter, but his head had already flew upwards.

At the moment when he was still conscious, a scene that he could not imagine appeared in his perception.

Around him, there are three heads flying up just like him.

Xiang Yan’s Jin Ge Ruhong swept the abbot’s space of several tens of meters, and his blow did not just chop off his head, but also chopped the heads of the three masters!

Those three masters had the same experience as him, and they were blocked by several teams of Jin Ge Army sergeants for an instant!

What kind of tactics is this?

What kind of army is this?

These teams of people were able to temporarily trap the sword of the grandmaster?

Until all his consciousness disappeared, he was only shocked and puzzled.

However, in the entire battlefield, the time at this time seemed to freeze.

Everyone can’t carefully recall the moment of the flashing light, the more shocking picture has filled their pupils, burning their hearts and hair aching.

Xiang Yan’s figure stopped, and the long Jin Ge in his hand was flat in the air, catching the four fallen heads.

The four heads of Master Qin were firmly placed on top of Jin Ge in his hand, leaning forward.