And Xuan Jian's spiritual body seemed to be recovering.

"Brother, it's been a long time. I remember that when I was alive, I was still afraid of you, but now that I see you, I realize that I am not afraid of you anymore.

I don't know whether you have become weaker or I have become stronger. "

Cheng Jiao made a palpitating sound.

Ying Yuan frowned deeply.

Everything today is somewhat beyond his understanding of the world.

In his impression, the people in Ba Linglong's group didn't know that they were dead.

Once he knew that he was dead, he would release the banned Xuan Jian.

Could it be the special existence of their spiritual bodies that allowed them to know that they were dead and their chaotic memories reappeared?

Thinking of this, Ying Yuan felt incredible.

Wuming stretched out his sharp sword, and said solemnly: "They can repair their spirit bodies freely. If we don't find their shortcomings, it will be difficult for us to defeat them."

"If it's a spirit body, it's easy to solve." Ge Nie stood with his sword behind his back.

Ying Yuan asked softly, "I would like to hear the details."

Gai Nie nodded, and took advantage of the moment when Xuan Jian repaired his injured body, he quickly said: "According to common sense, their state cannot last forever, but since they exist, there must be some kind of container supporting their spirits.

In other words, as long as this container is found, Ba Linglong can be completely wiped out. "

"The so-called spiritual weapon should be the two swords in Xuan Jian's hand."

Wuming has already noticed the extraordinaryness of those two sharp swords, but after fighting for so long, he has been thinking about what kind of abilities those two swords have.

"Go!"

Now that the disease is found, the medicine can be prescribed.

Ying Yuan gave an order and instantly jumped into the Ba Linglong group.

Seeing this, Gai Nie and Wuming didn't stay idle, they almost unleashed their swords together.

This battle, and after that, was called by the Jiang Hu people as 'the three giants fight together and the eight exquisite'.

Whether it is Gai Nie, who can represent the sect swordsman, Wuming, the Jianghu sword master, or Ying Yuan, who has been in the temple, the three of them can be called the unique swordsmen in the world.

Inside the palace.

Ying Zheng and Zhao Gao stood on the watchtower, watching the battle.

Although they couldn't see the specific process of the battle, they all had great confidence in Ying Yuan.

"He is finally going to completely disappear from this world."

Ying Zheng murmured blankly.

Zhao Gao bowed his head and remained silent, secretly guessing in his heart that the person the king was talking about should be Cheng Hu.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, Lord Hou has mobilized almost all the master fighters this time. No matter how strong Xuan Jian is, it is impossible for him to continue to exist in this world."

He didn't dare to say that name, so he could only use Xuan Jian as an example.

For most people, that name is a forbidden area, including Lu Buwei.

Perhaps without such a rough and tortuous experience, Ying Zheng would not grow up to the level of a future emperor through the ages.

Thinking about it carefully, how many of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, or those ancient emperors who have been passed down through the ages, have not experienced such things as betrayal, life separation, and death?

Ying Zheng didn't make any response, but continued to pay attention to the battle.

The three of them worked together to fight against Ba Linglong, both offensive and defensive, and indeed firmly gained the upper hand.

Until the end, Ying Yuan's Longyuan sword completely suppressed the black and white swords.

Xuan Jian was very depressed. The sword in his hand could not be overstated as a divine sword. It was even more mysterious and weird than the swords currently on the sword list.

If the shark-tooth sword is a demon sword, then the black and white twin swords can be called evil swords.

But now, he was suppressed by Ying Yuan just like that.

There were bursts of dragon chant.

The internal strength of the three of them is extremely terrifying.

The sudden burst of energy even gave everyone a feeling that they could completely devour this place.

Hundred-step flying sword, unparalleled strength, and ten thousand swords returning to the sect, the three moves are perfectly integrated.

Shocking!

"withdraw!"

"Get out!"

Suzaku and Qinglong realized the power of this move, it is not an exaggeration to call it devastating.

They were all worried that the brothers below would be affected by this move, so they hurriedly let them retreat.

The dust rose, the hurricane struck, the thunder and lightning flashed, and all kinds of sudden visions made everyone tremble with fear.

'boom! '

The loud explosion was deafening.

Gunpowder smoke began to spread, like a Kunpeng spreading its wings and soaring upwards.

After the dust cleared and all kinds of visions disappeared, everyone was able to clearly see the result of the war.

The figures of the three stalwarts were all kneeling on one knee. Blood was bleeding from the corners of their mouths, their limbs were trembling, and the surrounding buildings had basically turned into clouds of smoke.

The attack they launched just now has already surpassed the limit of human beings.

Maybe for a long time in the future, such a scene like today will never happen again.

If the three of them hadn't stuck their sharp swords into the ground to support their bodies, they might have fallen to the ground at this moment.

Suzaku and the others didn't dare to hesitate, they were all worried about Ying Yuan's safety, so they hurried forward.

But in front of the three of them, Xuan Jian's spiritual body was still standing. He didn't seem to have suffered any serious injuries, and his face was calm and indifferent, which made people feel frightened...

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