As long as there is no one else intervening, her husband will not have too many problems for the moment, but she is still worried. She tightened the sword in her hand several times to help her husband with the help of her. However, there are many people in these sects. If she takes action, she is afraid that the three sects will join forces at the same time. This will make it even more unfavorable to her husband, so she can only wait and see what happens.

The various sects hugged each other from the lobby of the courtyard, but a few of them were walking at the end and did not rush to go out of the hall. The few were talking cautiously and looked out of the hall from time to time. The person in charge was Qin Sihai. In front of him was the elder Qiu of the Qin Courtyard. The two of them were talking lightly. Behind them were the rebellious He Cang several people standing behind them. After the three of them were talking secretly for a while, they saw a trace of viciousness on Qin Sihai's face, and they gestured to Elder Qiu and He Cang to eliminate roots. He Cang and Old Qiu nodded slightly, and the three of them showed strange and sinister smiles, but no one noticed them.

Then, He Cang and Mr. Qiu took the rebellious several people to the depths of the inner hall of the Shenyuan. In his eyes, Qin Sihai would not let go of every grass and object of the Shenyuan in order to obtain the Qi Xuanliang, let alone anyone in the Shenyuan.

Seeing that several people had already taken the order and left, the gloom on Qin Sihai's surface faded into an inexplicable smile, and he came out of the lobby calmly. In an instant, the lobby suddenly became silent, as if it was about to be silent forever and forgotten.

Outside the lobby of the courtyard, there were many people in the square, and they had already surrounded the two of them in the fight, watching the moves and half of the moves they were present.

Chen Ling and the Eagle Pavilion in the field had already met in a few battles, and there was no winner. As the two soared into the sky, they turned into two red lights and collided again. When the red lights collided, both of them had one hand and the sword shadows fought each other. Suddenly, a circle of powerful waves spread rapidly around the two of them. Then both of them turned back and rotated in the air.

Chen Ling trembled slightly, took two steps back, and tried his best to stabilize his body. He thought that it was affected by the backlash of Taoist power, which showed how thick the pulse contained in the palm force used by the two of them just now was. The Eagle Pavilion also floated back a few steps and then let out a sigh.

In his opinion, Chen Ling had a high level of meridian cultivation, and could fight with him for a few things, but he did not lose the upper hand and showed a sign of defeat. This made him admire him. As the lord of Chen Yuan, Chen Ling was not worthy of fame, and it was not a solution to continue to waste like this. He said in his heart: It seems that it is time to use the trump card.

I saw the Yingge's face turned fierce, his face was gloomy, and his veins were bulging. The condensed aura enveloped his body into a golden body. The wide sword in his hand exuded the color of sword energy, and the light flowed, instantly flying between his palms. The sword body suddenly exploded several times. The sacred chest had already transformed into twelve sword bodies. The twelve sword shadows were side by side, with their fingers horizontally Chen Ling. Each sword blade exuded a momentum of no death or chop. The sword blade and the sword body were flowing with golden light. When the veins were strong, the strong wind was shining. The invisible sense of pressure made most people in the field sweat and unconsciously Then he retreated. Everyone in the field knew that the Eagle Pavilion had used its unique skills. The twelve swords, one of the twelve sword techniques in the East China, were all masters in the twelve sword masters. Each of them was the masters of the twelve sword techniques. Each of them created a profound sword technique to form a sword formation, which was extremely powerful and powerful in the world. It has the reputation of the twelve sword immortal formation in the cultivation world. The Eagle Pavilion used this move to twelve swords to produce them together, which must be one of the sword techniques he was mastering. The people of all sects in the field were all moved. This momentum was worthy of being the twelve sword immortal formation. In the eyes of everyone, this opened their eyes.

When the Eagle Pavilion used the twelve swords at the same time, Old Ye's eyebrows were solemn, his face had changed drastically, and he thought to himself: No, the twelve swords at the same time.

Everyone in the Shenyuan was solemn, and Ni Wanqing didn't know how powerful the sword technique was. With a worried face, she had already poked out half of her body and stared at the twelve sword shadows in the Eagle Pavilion. Her slender and white fingers tightened her pure white sleeves, and she had already made all preparations.

The scorching waves from the twelve sword blades were like ferocious hungry wolves, making a crackling sound. The Eagle Pavilion controlled the sword waves, and showed pride on its face. The originally cold face slowly showed a sinister smile and said: Junior Brother Chen, as long as you are willing to give up and hand over the Qixuan Shan, why are you both decent? Why do you have to make a big fight?

The two stood in the air, only a few feet apart. Facing the Eagle Pavilion, they had used their killer weapon, the twelve sword waves, all of which were released. Chen Ling was only deeply shocked and was not panicked. The other party had only fought with him for a few times, and he used all his skills to do his best. He must have made the last blow in order to fight quickly. He knew very well in his heart that the twelve sword waves in East China were one of the twelve sword techniques. Each sword technique was amazing and had long been famous in the entire cultivation world. Although he had never seen it personally before, he was famous in the cultivation world. Moreover, seeing this illusory sword wave standing together, the momentum revealed by this illusory sword wave should be of a profound sword technique, and he would not have to deal with it carefully.

However, when the Eagle Pavilion was talking wildly, it seemed like it was humiliated, and a hint of fanatical restlessness arose. He knew that once he took action today, everything that should come would not be exempted. However, the scene of Chen Feng tragically dying in the lobby flashed in his mind, making him even more bloody, his body bulging, and a fire of rage. He cursed: Yingge, as the head of a great sect, you have repeatedly threatened me to Shenyuan, just for the seven mysterious good deeds that do not exist at all. For it, you lose your humanity and kill my Shenyuan disciples at will, and you are also a decent person. You are no longer different from that evil demon. Today, I, Chen, will get rid of you, an inhuman arrogant person.

As he said that, his vein energy surged throughout his body and he sacrificed his long sword. With his palms, a thick vein energy injected into the long sword. In an instant, purple light flowed in the sword body. The long sword was horizontally on his chest and purple light was strong, rotating into an impenetrable sword shadow. The sword shadow showed a stirring momentum. The power became more and more intense. The originally quiet and weak breeze around him slowly started to prosper. The stirring sword shadow formed a vortex, gradually showing the Tai Chi pattern.

Seeing this, everyone in the field was shocked, but the people in Shenyuan had their own feelings. When they saw this Tai Chi sword shadow appear, they all knew that this was also the Tai Chi sword technique of Shenyuan and the best sword technique in Shenyuan. There were very few people who could use this sword technique to fight against enemies in Shenyuan. Only those who practiced this sword technique in Shenyuan could practice it in Shenyuan. At this time, when they saw the master of the school used it to fight against enemies, they felt ashamed, and the other was that they were worried. After all, these two sword techniques were in conflict with each other, which represented the two sects of martial arts that could be better.

Seeing the Tai Chi Sword Technique that his husband had sacrificed, a trace of haze flashed across Ni Wanqing's face, and his face became even more serious. Her palm had already sweated. Her right hand was unconsciously tightened and slowly took a step into the field. In her heart, she knew very well that her husband's Taoism was so profound that although she could control the Tai Chi Sword Technique to the enemy, this sword Technique was of the best skill, and the power of the pulse cultivation level was different according to the realm. The sword Technique had a great backlash power. If the cultivation level was insufficient, the reversal of hand would seriously hurt her. Just now, she saw that her husband had a little power, which made her extremely worried. If there was any mistake in this attack with the Eagle Pavilion, she knew the crisis in this more than anyone else.

Everyone saw that the two of them had already fought hard and watched with their breath. They all sighed at the fight between the two of them. Master Tianyun, who was standing aside, had no power to stop the situation in the field. He closed his eyes deeply, shook his head lightly, as if he was reciting a Buddha's sutra. The Baimai Sect all looked at the field calmly, but they were surprised that Chen Ling forced to use the Tai Chi Sword Technique at the last moment. This was the fatal key to fighting against each other, but in their hearts It is hard to predict where the next road of Shenyuan will eventually go. The rest of the sects in the field were still calm, but the Twelve Swords of the East China rushed to the front and always observed the every move in the sky. The leader Lan Pavilion stared at the crowd of Shenyuan. For the final contest between the two people in the sky, he was not worried about his senior brother Yingge. Instead, he always looked at the every move of the people of Shenyuan, and his face was gloomy. No one noticed that the disciples of the Twelve Swords of the East China seemed to have a fewer people, not as many people as in the lobby just now.

The huge energy condensed by the two of them blew the strong wind around them so loudly that it seemed to blow with a few dark clouds, covering the sky above the sinking courtyard with a gray look. The two stared at each other, their eyes were full of depth and instantly exploded. With a loud shout, they instantly pushed out with their palms. The twelve sword waves, like crazy wolves, rushed towards Chen Ling's Tai Chi sword vortex, and the Tai Chi sword vortex was still slamming towards the sword waves in a stirring manner.

The two profound sword techniques swelled upside down like a big explosion at the touch. The sound of the sonic boom, like a piercing bone, suddenly trembled in his heart. The ashes produced by the explosion in the sky filled the entire sky. Influenced by the powerful force of the powerful wave, Chen Ling was shaken back several steps, his body trembled slightly, and a mouthful of blood was already overflowing from the corner of his mouth. He was feeling something strange, and he remembered that just after the move just now, Chen Ling only felt a familiar white shadow flashing on his side. With the moment of explosion, a white light quickly attacked the sword wave, and then the ashes that exploded and destroyed life filled the entire sky. When the ashes dissipated for most of the time, a beautiful and familiar white figure slowly appeared. Looking at Chen Ling shouted Ni Wanqing.

Ni Wanqing, dressed in white, leaned beside Chen Ling, staring at the eagle pavilion with a sword. The breeze made her long hair flutter and her white clothes flutter. Although she was hit by the ashes just now, it did not damage her beautiful face at all. Taking advantage of this opportunity, she looked at Chen Ling beside her, with a worried face, and it was not difficult to see her anxious expression.

Seeing that his wife was caring, Chen Ling shook her head slightly and said that it was okay. The two nodded slightly and looked at the Eagle Pavilion.
Chapter completed!