Falling snow appears.
However, unlike before, Piaoxue's expression was a little solemn.
As soon as she appeared, she rushed towards Yan Sanjian.
It's still the simplest and most brutal punch.
When Yan Sanjian saw Piaoxue, he was extremely jealous and struck out with his sword without saying anything.
boom!
The two suddenly separated and stepped away.
Piaoxue retreated dozens of feet away, but Yan Sanjian retreated a hundred feet away.
The two stood in the void, looking at each other.
Yan Sanjian's expression was a bit ugly.
He didn't expect that his true form couldn't defeat Piaoxue.
"Is she really your sword spirit?"
Yan Sanjian asked Zhao Tianming.
Zhao Tianming said: "Yes, if you regret it now, it's still too late."
He really didn't want to kill Yan Sanjian.
This is a talent.
Zhao Tianming knew very well how strong Piaoxue was.
Infinitely close to the realm of gods.
It can be said that she is the number one person in the realm of gods.
He never expected that Yan Sanjian could fight Piao Xue head-on.
This is simply terrible!
The power of Yan Sanjian exceeded Zhao Tianming's expectations.
It's so powerful that it can't be used against the Demon Stars. It's really a waste.
Yan Sanjian snorted coldly: "I wasn't serious just now. Do you think you want to defeat me with just one sword spirit? It's simply ridiculous!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he took the initiative and rushed towards Piaoxue.
A terrifying sword intent swept towards Piaoxue.
Piaoxue said nothing and punched again.
boom!
The sword's will collapsed.
The two separated again.
This time, various people retreated a hundred feet.
Sure enough, Yan Sanjian didn't try his best just now.
Next, the two started a life and death battle.
In the void, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, the fist light flickered, and time and space were annihilated.
The people below were dumbfounded.
So strong!
It can be said that both Yan Sanjian and Piaoxue exceeded the expectations of those present.
Zhao Tianming was also shocked.
Now he suddenly felt that he looked down on everyone in the world again.
Can Yan Sanjian be so strong?
How strong are Mr. Seven, the Temple Master, the Mountain Master, and the Empress now?
Especially Mr. Seven, he is probably no weaker than Piaoxue.
The two fought for dozens of rounds and finally separated again.
Yan Sanjian's body was already stained with blood, but his fighting spirit was high and he was not timid at all.
Look at the falling snow again, intact.
Make a judgment.
The falling snow is still slightly better.
Buzz!
The dragon-slaying sword trembled slightly and flew into Piaoxue's hand with a whoosh.
She finally couldn't help but use this artifact.
Piaoxue holding the dragon-slaying sword is the most powerful Piaoxue.
I saw that her whole person became different.
It is like a sword, becoming one with the sword.
The sword is her and she is the sword.
The dragon-slaying sword shone with blood-colored light.
Piaoxue held the sword and rushed towards Yan Sanjian again.
boom!
With just one strike, Yan Sanjian was sent flying and landed hundreds of feet away.
The corners of his mouth began to bleed, and a sword wound on his chest made his entire aura extremely unstable.
It was obvious that he was injured.
Still can't beat the falling snow.
Piaoxue didn't take any more action, just looked at Yan Sanjian quietly.
"Everyone, Zhao Tianming is the chosen one. If you want to enter the forbidden area and obtain Lan Wudi's inheritance, the only way is to work together to kill him and take away his luck. Then you can naturally enter the forbidden area. Otherwise, this The inheritance in the forbidden land must be obtained by him!"
Yan Sanjian said to everyone.
There was bewitchment in his voice.
Zhao Tianming frowned.
He noticed something was wrong.
More than twenty half-step gods looked at him, their eyes full of murderous intent, their eyes greedy, as if they had lost their minds.
Damn it, no way, is the person behind the scenes actually Yan Sanjian?
Zhao Tianming was startled.
More than twenty people who are half-step into the realm of gods...
Zhao Tianming knew that he was definitely no match for these people.
"I'll hold this girl down, and you guys can go up together and kill Zhao Tianming first."
After Yan Sanjian finished speaking loudly, a terrifying aura completely erupted in his body.
He actually still had reservations.
It wasn't until this moment that he really tried his best and rushed towards Piaoxue.
The dragon-slaying sword was in Piaoxue's hand.
If fighting alone, Zhao Tianming would never be a match for this group of people.
Piaoxue has already rushed towards Yan Sanjian with her sword in hand.
She is indeed stronger than Yan Sanjian.
How much stronger it might be, I can't say.
Anyway, it would be a bit difficult to kill Yan Sanjian in a short while.
At this moment, an old man took the initiative and rushed towards Zhao Tianming.
One sword!
Zhao Tianming's expression changed.
In front of him, Xiao Huo appeared.
boom!
Xiao Huo actually forced the old man back with a punch.
Zhao Tianming breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiaohuo seems to be getting stronger again.
This is completely the strength of the half-step god realm.
Moreover, Xiao Huo's physical body is extremely powerful. At this moment, the two pigtails on her head are rising into the sky, showing her extremely angry mood.
She actually pounced towards the old man again.
boom!
One punch!
The old man was thrown away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in mid-air. His breath was much weaker, and he was injured, quite seriously.
"Everyone come together."
In the distance, Yan Sanjian's voice came.
A group of half-step gods came forward together and were about to attack Zhao Tianming.
There were nearly a thousand monks at the foot of the mountain, but none of them chose to take action. The key was that it was useless for them to take action. They could not participate in a battle of this level.
However, many people also have greed in their eyes.
They want to take advantage of the situation.
Once Zhao Tianming is injured or defeated, it is estimated that many people will take action.
Kill Zhao Tianming and get his luck...
This is still very tempting.
Anyway, if the sky falls, a big man will hold it up.
Maybe I can become the chosen one?
But they still don't understand Zhao Tianming well enough.
Will Zhao Tianming sit back and wait to die?
of course not!
A group of people suddenly appeared beside him.
The Celestial Clan has more than twenty half-step Celestial Realm masters. At this time, under the leadership of Qingmei and Lan Tiannan, they are all preparing to go to war.
Suddenly, everyone was stunned.
Zhao Tianming actually brought so many peerless masters with him.
There are more than twenty people, more than the opponent's number, and several of them have extremely powerful auras.
The experts on the opposite side were also dumbfounded.
How to fight this?
Their eyes were full of struggle, but in the end, they took action.
The two sides soon fought together.
This is a free-for-all.
The battle was very fierce, and overall, the Celestial Clan definitely had the upper hand.
Qingmei, Lan Tiannan, and Xiaohuo, their strength exceeds the average half-step god level.
They quickly killed their opponents and began to help their companions fight.
When Yan Sanjian saw this in the distance, his face turned green with fright.
So many half-step gods?
What kind of tricks is Zhao Tianming doing? Where can he get so many helpers?
Where did these people come from? He didn't know any of them.
Although Yan Sanjian usually kept a low profile, he recognized most of the mainland's peerless masters, but he didn't recognize any of the dozens of people in front of him.
I'm going to fall down today!
Unfortunately, he didn't understand Zhao Tianming either.
Zhao Tianming has begun to stop talking about martial ethics.
Now he is a bit of a bully.
But since you have been bullied, you must bully more thoroughly.
You all don't care about the catastrophe and want to kill me, why should I care so much.
Come on, let's all die.
Suddenly, another group of masters appeared around him.
