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His sword slashed out. It was a power that could split heaven and earth. It was incomparably swift and fierce.

The six afterimages vanished at the same time, all of them destroyed by the sword of the little sword.

Everyone was looking forward to Yi Tian's peculiar corpse being exterminated by the Little Sword God.

It was a pity that the afterimages disappeared, and he seemed to have disappeared into thin air.

Behind the little sword god from Mount Kunlun, Yi Tian stabbed the dagger into the little sword god's back. After a half-circle, Yi Tian pulled the dagger out.

After stabbing out with his sword, the Sword God of Mount Kunlun had ended his life.

An afterimage appeared again, six afterimages!?

Not only were there six afterimages, there was also one that was formless and formless. It was easy to be born like this!

Formless and formless, without a trace, it was his own body! Uncatchable wind! Everything he saw was invisible!

The afterimage was a mirage left behind after flying at high speed under the scattering of light. The seventh shadow was nowhere to be found.

It was like a mirage left behind by light. It was originally not real, as it did not exist!

It was easy to be born, but there was only one!

One strike could destroy six afterimages. The real Easily Innate had nowhere to hide. It should have been one of them, and then he would have died after being sliced apart by the sword.

It was a pity that Yi Tian had already reached the little sword god's back. At this moment, she made her move. She stabbed him with her blade and pulled it out.

Divine weapons made up for the inadequacy of nature.

The blade technique used to kill the enemy was mysterious and exquisite, but it was lacking in lethality.

Ever since he had this saber, Yi Tian had been fighting head-on with the swordsman, so he might not have lost.

However, Yi Tian rarely fought face to face with others due to her many years of assassinations.

Each time, he would use his own movement technique, his own Turtle Resting Dharma Technique, and his own mysterious saber technique.

One hit kill.

If a single strike failed, he wouldn't continue to fight.

But today was different from the past! Since he had come to fulfill his promise! What right did he have to run?

Escaping again … then what was the point of coming here this time?!

This time, it would be his natural life and death, which was also the life and death of the sect that was to be killed!

This was the only time Yi Tian didn't run and didn't wait for an opportunity to make his move.

Guan Ming was engaged in a fierce battle. If he wasn't alive, he would die. If he wasn't victorious, he would die.

After the death of the little sword god, everyone's expressions became ugly, and they were all overwhelmed with shock.

After a moment, "Everyone attack at the same time! At the moment, he didn't care about his demeanor! Don't tell me we have to die to be willing!? " A person from the Hidden Sword Valley cried out.

As soon as he finished speaking, his head fell to the ground.

Yi Tian brought along six after images and flew to his side! With a single slash, a head fell to the ground!

It was easy to be born with a blade. It didn't have a strong killing potential, nor was it powerful enough, but every blade was fatal.

The little sword god had been stabbed in the back, so why was Yi born with a twirl? It was just to ensure that his internal organs were destroyed and to ensure his death!

In an instant, everyone present had all become natural prey.

Who could block a ghost's attack! The afterimages quietly dissipated and two more people fell.

The boxer was still in his horse stance, but there was a bloody hole in his chest.

The person using the stick was sliced by a broken blade. Although he survived, both his legs were broken and he became crippled. Now that he received such an injury, no one could treat him. It was no different from death.

The Boxer's death was due to the Boxer being shocked, shocked by the death of the Little Sword God! The shock had not yet subsided. It was simply impossible for him to react! A bloody hole had already been pierced through.

From afar, Ying Xu watched with trepidation. Was this really not a ghost!?

I have really healed a devil... At this moment, Ying Xu doubted his choice.

Back then, wouldn't it be better to poison him to death …

People say that the Karakorum Sword League's Sword God is the best in the world, but in reality, it is because no one has ever seen the sect leader take action!

Those that killed their Sect Leader to personally clear them had seen his methods, but they were all dead!

The world was aware of how powerful the Three Saints were, but they didn't know how strong they were. Anyone who had seen them fight had all died.

The Six Paths of the Shadow, the main body was formless and formless! How could he solve this problem?

The way of the saber was mysterious and unpredictable, and the way of the blade itself was fatal! How could he block this blade?

Swordmaster Yunyi used the sword intent he had comprehended. He did not seek to kill or inborn, nor did he seek to win against or win against Yi Tian. All he wanted was to be able to react in time to face Yi Tian with three to five moves.

Sword Master Yunwu knew that Qing Gong was born with this movement skill, so he could not sustain it for long. Such a fast movement technique was a huge drain on his internal energy! It was far from being as easy as it seemed!

Swordmaster Yun Wu knew that as long as he could withstand a few rounds, he would be able to survive!

Swordmaster Yun's sword intent rose up and moss seemed to grow on the surface of the sword, as if he had comprehended it while looking at the grass.

Sword intent, the moss of the green garden.

It was not the killing sword intent, but rather its recovery and durability.

The sword intent was as long as moss. In a prolonged battle, it could reduce the amount of inner strength consumed. It could help the sword master, because the sword intent could strengthen the more he fought.

It wasn't that he had become stronger, it was that he had dragged it until his opponent's internal force was insufficient, causing it to become weaker.

A person who used a stick could barely avoid Yi Tian's saber. The reason why he kept his life was because he was constantly watching for afterimages! At the same time, he used his heart to comprehend that trace of charm!

Easily innately high speed movement, it was impossible for there to be no fluctuation in the air, vibration in the air, fluctuation in the air!

They were both experts, but they also had their own concerns. To be able to detect the fluctuations in their bodies, they were no longer ordinary martial artists.

Although there was some Qi lingering in the afterimage, it was not the original body! A small difference could determine the main points!

The man with the stick barely managed to block the knife, but cut off both legs. The other reason was that this state was impossible to maintain for a long time!

Yi Tian knew the weakness of his technique, but how could he not know his own technique?

Therefore, he chose to kill even more people at the fastest speed possible!

The little sword god of Mount Kunlun had died a terrible death. He was the bird that had stood up for him. Even when Yi Tian was weak, he would strike again! Yi Tian might really be split in half by the sword, his head and body separated from his body.

Swordmaster Yun could use sword intent to stall Yi Tian? In actuality, Yi Tian didn't even want to kill him.

The sword healed his injuries. This was the favor he owed her, and he wanted to repay it.

The afterimages dissipated one by one, leaving behind only five afterimages.

Yi Tian was still like a formless and invisible wind. When the afterimages arrived in front of the people from the Hidden Sword Valley, the people from the Hidden Sword Valley didn't resist and only closed their eyes.

At the moment, he wasn't the only one who could block a blade, and he wasn't the one who paid full attention to Yi Tian's movements and movements.

He chose to believe in his sword.

The sword was like a living being. When Yi Tian slashed out, it automatically blocked a saber for the last person of the Hidden Sword Valley. The sword had a spirit and the sword spirit protected its master! The Hidden Sword Valley was renowned throughout the world and had its own methods.

It was a pity that one of the two people from the Hidden Sword Valley had died unexpectedly. No one would have thought that Yi Tian would have to destroy the sword formation even if he was injured!

Another person had died in a cry for help! What Yi Tian had captured was the moment of relaxation!

Yi Tian was also slightly surprised. Was the sword of the Hidden Sword Valley really intelligent?

However, it was easy to be naturally calm and lonely.

His internal force abruptly poured into his saber.

The dark pearls of the folding blade became even darker, as if they were about to turn into true darkness.

After three consecutive battles, the longsword had been broken, and the Hidden Sword Valley was the last to die.

The long sword broke into two, like the sound of glass shattering.

The last person from the Hidden Sword Valley had also died.

Just before his death, his sword had been broken at his side. Just like the man before him, it had been broken in half.

The sword died with the person. He believed in his own sword, and his sword did not hesitate to shatter jade for him.

Yi Tian was using his own internal energy to forcefully use his weapon!

Yi Tian had killed this person, leaving behind only four afterimages.

No matter how much you used up your inner force, it would still be used up when you attacked.

Not to mention. Yi Tian was in this state all the time, his internal energy was flowing rapidly!

When Swordmaster Yun saw this situation, he thought to himself that he was right!

He was even more focused on Yi Tian's afterimage. His every action and movement had caused the Swordmaster Yun to tremble in fear. Was it my turn now?

How many moves could he take?