Everyone: I started with a mythical talent, and I killed a god with one sword

Guo Xin needs to protect his subordinates.

Jiang Tianchi, isn't it the same?

He scattered all ten black knives on the battlefield, smashing the enemy's skills and protecting the Black Killing members.

He only had seven knives, but he was still able to fight Guo Xin to a standstill!

Jiang Tianchi paid more attention to the lives of his subordinates than Guo Xin, so he allocated more combat power.

Guo Xin made crazy moves to counter Jiang Tianchi's fierce knife skills.

He knew that his Xuanjing Guild was now at a disadvantage.

But he was not nervous or panicked at all.

Because he knew that Wan Wu had just replaced a body, and now he could not use the financial resources of Wanwu Group, nor could he cancel the assistance.

So the two sixth-turns of Wanwu Group would still come, just need to hold on for a while!

Before leaving, he had already notified the two.

Just when Guo Xin was full of confidence.

Buzz!

Swish!

Suddenly, two clear sword sounds came from behind Guo Xin's ears, approaching in an instant.

This speed... so fast that even he, who was at the sixth level, almost couldn't react!

He didn't have time to turn around.

Only by gathering the light behind him and focusing it in his eyes could he see the two swords clearly.

What kind of two swords are these? !

One of them was burning with soul fire, flowing with blue and purple light, as if he could hear the shrill howling of thousands of souls in it, making Guo Xin's soul feel like it was about to be burned.

There are not many weapons that can cut the soul!

The other one was a gray-black sword blade.

The sharp blade seemed to have no entity, but a translucent illusion, surrounded by misty dark green poisonous gas, and its toxicity seemed to corrode the bone marrow.

These two swords made people tremble.

The sharp sword energy, attached to the sword blade, might also have a penetrating damage effect, and his own close-fitting light and dark shield could not defend against it!

Guo Xin had already found out the details of Heisha, and he knew the people on Xuanjing's side very well.

He knew that no one present had such sword cultivation and skills!

Then... who was the author! ?

There was only one sword master in the whole venue.

Could it be that... young, the Moon-Slashing Swordsman! ?

He looked at Su Ming.

He saw that the latter had a stern face, and pointed his sword with one hand, pointing at him from a distance!

In an instant, Guo Xin's hair stood up, and his anger rose sharply.

It's him again!

The Moon-Slashing Swordsman!

Is it really him! ?

Could it be that this kid has achieved a sixth-level cultivation so quickly!

He is a sixth-level venerable, and he will not die if he withstands these two swords.

Guo Xin would not be so shocked by Su Ming's swordsmanship alone.

But... don't forget, there is still a tough opponent in front of Guo Xin, Jiang Tianchi!

Once he is hurt by the penetrating double swords behind him, Jiang Tianchi may be able to defeat and kill him instantly in that split second.

The victory or defeat between masters is often in a split second.

Jiang Tianchi also understands very well, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly drew his sword.

Seven black knives surrounded and blocked Guo Xin's way.

Let Su Ming's double swords hit!

At this moment, Guo Xin's anger and resentment towards Su Ming reached its peak.

If it weren't for this swordsman, he would never fall into this situation!

At this critical moment.

Boom! !

The variables are changing again.

A dark huge sword light came from the distant horizon and slashed down diagonally.

That sword technique was completely different from Su Ming's sword light full of murderous aura.

Instead, it was filled with evil spirits, and it was the sword energy of mana.

It caused not physical damage, but magical damage!

This sword was devastating, wide and covering the sky, and it was a hundred meters long, which could shatter people's courage!

The sword light actually shattered the space of this D-level copy with some cracks, and it came across.

It directly shattered Su Ming's two flying swords and repelled them.

The seven black knives that Jiang Tianchi used to block Guo Xin's way were also all repelled.

The huge sound waves of the collision between the swords and the swords were transmitted, and all the low-level three-turns in the audience had bleeding ears.

Many four-turns were not feeling well, and their skills were shattered out of thin air.

A figure came with the sword light, holding a black sword in one hand, and his figure seemed to be invincible!

Everyone immediately recognized him by the pressure.

He is... the Venerable!

It's not over yet.

Then, a laugh spread across the sky.

"What kind of difficult task is this? It turns out to be this kind of second-rate small guild battle!"

The next moment, an old man came flying in the air and arrived in an instant.

He carried a bow on his back and raised his hand to shake it.

The bow fell into his hand, and he immediately pulled the bow with one hand.

Before the full moon, he shot an arrow instantly.

The arrow was very small, as thin as a hair, like a stream of light.

Looking at the power leaked, it was not even as good as Yan Ze's hurricane arrow!

But when it actually fell in front of Jiang Tianchi, people realized how terrifying this arrow was!

The power contained in the arrow was destroyed, shattering the space of a hundred meters in radius, and it was concave.

Jiang Tianchi suddenly let go, but he didn't have time to urge the black knife to defend himself.

Only ten knives rotated and blocked in front of him.

When he was fighting with Guo Xin, he was attacked and suppressed by two additional sixth-level masters!

It was equivalent to defending against the skills of three sixth-level masters at the same time!

No one could withstand it.

Jiang Tianchi was hit hard.

The whole person retreated more than ten steps, coughed softly, and was injured internally.

But no blood flowed from the corner of his mouth!

Because... he swallowed the blood.

He knew that he must not fall.

He was the heart of the army of Heisha!

Once he fell, everyone would be defeated and die! !

The old man fell and stood beside Xiefa Sword Master, his face was indifferent, and he looked around the whole scene, as if looking at an ant.

"Only one venerable is in charge?"

"Raise your hand and kill him."

The two sneered.

Su Ming's pupils trembled when he saw this scene.

I didn't expect... it would come so soon!

Xuan Jing and Guo Xin, that's three sixth-turn!

In this situation, even if Qianliu Daozun Jiang Tianchi burst into a desperate battle, he couldn't win and would still be crushed.

"Three Sixth Turns, with my current realm strength, it's really..." Su Ming's face was cold, staring at the two people, thinking in his heart.

When he was in the late stage of the fourth turn, he crossed the border to kill the first turn.

Now, he is only in the early stage of the first turn.

The difference in combat power between the first turn and the sixth turn is greater than that between the fourth turn and the sixth turn.

In this level of battle, even with 50 times the power of the original sword body talent, it is difficult for Su Ming to determine the outcome of the battle alone.

On the Black Kill side, after the battle just now, there were heavy casualties.

Many of the third turn of the Black Kill could not help but kneel down, and no matter how hard they trembled, they could not get up.

The aura suppression released by the three Sixth Turns at the same time was extremely powerful.

Not to mention the third turn, the eyes of the fourth turn were trembling, and they dared not activate their skills, and they had no fighting spirit.

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