War God Asura

Looking at the fast-grabbing Xing Jue, the three disciples of the Nether Palace did not neglect, and stood in a row with their arms swinging. The lightning whip in their hands once again formed a peculiar formation, like several long snakes. Usually, with a fierce attack, he blasted against Xing Jue.

"Supreme Sword Art, swing the sword into a shield."

However, Xing Jue was not afraid of the combined attack of the three men, his wrists turned extremely fast, and the two rising dragon blades formed a shining sword and shield, and then slammed into the three disciples's. Lightning whip array.

"Boom Rumble"

The lightning whip of the three disciples collided with the sword and shield of Xingjue, and the thunderous roar instantly spread. At the same time, the golden sword aura and the pale lightning spread even more.

Such a strong collision caused the three men in the Nether Palace to retreat extremely quickly, looking at the energy ripples that spread in front of them, they were all unbelievable, they could not imagine such a powerful formation, they were actually tortured. Definitely crack it by one person.

"Suffering"

And at this moment, the brilliant energy ripples suddenly flashed three golden half moonlight blades, and at this moment they were shooting at the three of them with afterimages.

Upon seeing this, the three men became even more pale, because at such a distance they hardly had any ability to dodge. Looking at the golden blade of light that came in a blink of an eye, the three men were terrified to the extreme.

"Bang, bang, bang"

But just when the three men thought that they were bound to die, the three light blades actually dissipated in mid-air.

The sudden change caused Xingjue to be taken aback for a while, and when he looked sideways, he discovered that Lin Yi of the Tibetan Medicine Villa was slowly approaching him with a smile on his face.

"Senior Brother Xing Jue, you use my Nangong family's martial arts to kill the disciples of the Nether Hall. It's not good to do so?" When he came to Xing Jue's side, Lin Yi glanced at the Sheng in Xing Jue's hand. Long Blade, said something pointedly.

"Om"

As for Lin Yi's words, Xing Jue did not answer, but dissipated the double-edged blades in his hands, and then held his right hand slightly. A dark black sword body and a long sword wrapped in golden gas condensed out.

"Sister Lin Yi, I have to decide the lives of these three people today. If you want to stop me, you can come and try."

After condensing the Shenglong Zhan Po Sword, Xing Jue's expression turned cold, and he said coldly to Lin Yi.

The three men actually wanted to take Li Xiaohan’s life. This was a violation of Xing Jue’s negative scale. So at this moment Xing Jue’s determination to kill the three men has been determined. No one can stop him. Xing Jue will not let him. It's better.

"Senior Brother Xingjue, the four major forces have been with each other for hundreds of years, I just hope you have taken the overall situation seriously"

After feeling the Shenglong Zanpo Sword in Xing Jue's hand, Lin Yi frowned slightly, and then changed her tone to persuade her.

"Swish, swish, swish"

But at this moment, the three disciples of the Nether Palace actually took advantage of the extreme conversation between Xing Jue and Lin Yi, and their stature leaped towards the distance and rushed away.