The giant sword blade on the ruins gradually became smaller as the internal force dispersed. Mu Lingtian stopped rotating, and the giant sword blade was exhausted.
Witnessing the power of the Sixteen Immortal Execution Swords with their own eyes, everyone was shocked. The unmatched power made the Binghan Palace disciples retreat unconsciously in fear. The sword demon was not a character they could shake. They were just ants. .
Even the three Liu brothers couldn't help but be dumbfounded. With such powerful moves, even the five hundred Binghan Palace disciples could not survive Mu Lingtian's hands, not to mention the terrifying and powerful Jian Xi Tianxia. .
"So...so amazing!" Mingyu looked at the white mist, blinked twice, stared at the bright beads, slightly curved eyelashes, and moved the girl's surprise, slightly parted red lips , releasing a touch of charm.
Mu Lingtian's strength really shocked Zhang Qian. After retreating steadily, Zhang Qian suddenly raised her head, frowned at the white mist, and carefully stared into the white mist.
Many disciples of the Ice and Cold Palace have been killed and injured, and Mu Lingtian has already felt the panic in the hearts of the Ice and Cold Palace disciples. Therefore, on the current battlefield, the biggest threat to Mu Lingtian is no longer the Ice and Cold Palace disciples, but After all, if a master like Zhang Qian is injured by Zhang Qian, it will be fatal. Even Mu Lingtian must not be careless.
"Buzz——"
A faint sound of swords sounded, distant and close. Zhang Qian lowered her eyebrows and stared at the direction of the sound. She raised her palms to gather energy. A powerful surge of true energy surged through Zhang Qian's silver thread and white clothes. Flying, a faint white brilliance protected Zhang Qian in a spherical aura, and the cold current formed a faint white mist.
"Whizzing"
Two tilted and whirling sword edges flew out with a trace of arc, trailing a faint white air, rushed out of the smoke, and flew towards Zhang Qian.
Zhang Qian has already broken through the fifth level of the Ningyu Bingxin Jue. She can turn cold air into frost and condense the air of frost. Although it is not a real thing, it is actually close to broken ice. Its power must not be underestimated. Zhang Qian's jade hands turned into orchid fingers, turning slightly on her abdomen. A piece of frost energy the size of a little finger condensed between her hands. It was like a piece of broken ice about to take shape. She flicked her fingers towards one of the sword blades, and then continued towards them. Another sword edge struck away two palms.
"Bang bang"
Just hearing two muffled sounds, the two forces connected in the air one after another. The sword edge that was connected to the frost air disappeared, while the other sword edge was cut off by the palm force and flew to the side.
The impact of the true energy exploded a cold current and raised a burst of white mist. Mu Lingtian tilted his body and rushed out of the white mist like a phantom. The remnants of grief swept towards Zhang Qian accompanied by the whirling sword edge.
The smoke and white mist raised by Mu Lingtian's release of Feiye Luanhua had slowly dissipated. The three Liu brothers had already caught Mu Lingtian's sight, and with all their palms flying, they chased after Mu Lingtian.
The remaining Binghan Palace disciples, facing Mu Lingtian who was so powerful, had completely lost the courage and belief to fight, and retreated some distance.
Originally, there were still some Binghan Palace disciples who followed the palm power of the three Liu brothers to fight off their weak strength. However, when they saw their companions retreating one after another, the hesitation in their hearts made them stop and retreat in small steps. Life, stay away from the sword demon.
Although Liu Que's character is not very good, he is still the leader of the party after all, and he does have a few close disciples. In addition, the other Binghan Palace disciples have almost stopped. Without the help of many Binghan Palace disciples, Mu Lingtian began to chase Zhang Qian, but Zhang Qian's Condensing Jade Ice Heart Art, combined with the three Liu brothers, made it difficult for Mu Lingtian to find a breakthrough for a while.
Gods fight and mortals watch the show. This battle is extremely rare in the martial arts world, so it is naturally wonderful.
The sword edge and the palm power intertwined, the cold current and the white mist crisscrossed. Everyone saw only two phantoms, with a ball of pale white brilliance, disappearing in the blink of an eye, and appearing in the blink of an eye. The palm power of the three Liu brothers chased after the two white groups. Around Guanghua, there were occasional sounds. Although it was difficult to see the moves clearly, the speed as fast as lightning and the power of movement like thunder still attracted everyone's attention, making everyone look up in awe.
On the surface, the two sides are evenly matched, but after all, Mu Lingtian has two great skills, so he is naturally much stronger. If it weren't for one person fighting four people, Zhang Qian would have fallen to Mu Lingtian's sword, and most importantly, Mu Lingtian had to be careful about someone doing harm to Luoxue and Mingyu, so he didn't try his best.
Although Zhang Qian is very skilled in martial arts, she only dares to deal with the strange sword edge carefully, waiting for the opportunity to kill. The three Liu brothers can feel Zhang Qian's huge pressure, but the gap in strength, But there is nothing that can be done.
"Bang"
The blade of the sword connected with a piece of frost energy, making a muffled sound and exploding into a light white mist.
"Swish swish"
Three powerful spinning swords broke through the spreading white fog and flew towards Zhang Qian in the air.
Zhang Qian had already condensed the frost energy, avoided the position of the three sword edges, and struck into the white mist. At the same time, she raised her head and leaned back, somersaulted backwards, and fell to the ground.
Mu Lingtian swung two more blades, shattering Zhang Qian's frost energy, and swooped towards the position where Zhang Qian landed.
As soon as Zhang Qian landed, Mu Lingtian was already chasing after him. He waved an extremely fast and strange phantom sword blade that seemed to appear like a shadow. At the same time, he raised his sword and pointed it directly at Zhang Qian and chased after her. Zhang Qian had just stabilized her body and had no time to dodge left and right. She leaned back, kicked her slender right leg lightly, and quickly retreated towards the rear. At the same time, she struck several palms at the phantom sword edge.
"Bang"
The phantom sword edge was shattered. Zhang Qian stomped her back foot and turned to the left to avoid Mu Lingtian who was coming to kill him.
Mu Lingtian leaned forward, stopped walking, and swiped his sword violently towards Zhang Qian on his right. A thick cold air spread, and the sword edge, accompanied by the residual edge, flew towards the side somersault. Zhang Qian waved it away.
Although Zhang Qian dodged quickly enough, Mu Lingtian's sword attack really shocked Zhang Qian. The sword's edge, which was swirling around Can Shang, hit Zhang Qian's pale aura and knocked Zhang Qian away. There was a crack in her aura, and the residual edge swept across Zhang Qian's silver hair, and a handful of white hair flew down.
Fortunately, Zhang Qian's internal strength was deep and her aura blocked most of the sword's power. Otherwise, Mu Lingtian's sword just now would have left traces on Zhang Qian's beautiful neck.
When Zhang Qian turned over, she saw her own silver thread flying down with her own eyes. She was really shocked. Her internal strength was also the best in the world, but she never expected that the power and speed of the spinning sword were so amazing. His usual aura was actually shattered by such a blow.
