You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

Divine Sword Peak!

Han Yi led hundreds of Divine Sword Peak disciples towards the sword pavilion in embarrassment.

Behind them, the enemy formed a mighty team to pursue them.

It looked like there were thousands of people.

A true disciple of Shenjian Peak looked panicked and said to Senior Brother Han Yi beside him: "Senior Brother, what should I do? The sword array at the Sword Tomb did not kill them all! They are about to catch up!"

Han Yi frowned.

He glanced at the hundreds of Divine Sword Peak disciples following him.

These are the only remaining disciples of their Divine Sword Peak.

Others died and were injured in the battle at Sword Tomb.

Shenjian Peak was suddenly attacked by foreign enemies, and he immediately organized his fellow disciples to resist desperately.

Although many enemies were killed, Divine Sword Peak also suffered heavy losses.

Among the enemies were six Nascent Soul Realm masters.

No one among the disciples of Divine Sword Peak can compete with him alone.

There was no other way, Han Yi could only detonate the sword array in the sword tomb, and tried to use the sword array to kill the Nascent Soul masters.

It's a pity that the other party is very smart.

The moment the sword formation broke out, they had already started to run away.

In the end, only one Nascent Soul Realm master was killed and two others were seriously injured.

There are still three Nascent Soul masters intact.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Han Yi immediately led his people to flee to Jiange.

The three Yuanying masters who were not injured also led people to catch up.

Seeing the enemy chasing him closer and closer, Han Yi was in a state of confusion.

He knew that if he couldn't find a way to deal with the group of enemies behind him.

Their Divine Sword Peak is afraid of being destroyed today.

Han Yi looked solemn, and while leading the team to rush forward, he comforted everyone and said: "Don't panic, everyone, follow me into the sword pavilion. There is a sword formation left by the master in the sword pavilion."

"As long as I activate the sword formation, these enemies will definitely die!"

After Han Yi said these words, the disciples of Divine Sword Peak were greatly refreshed.

They watched their fellow disciples being slaughtered with their own eyes.

After persisting for a long time, no other peaks came to reinforce.

In despair, they had already lost their fighting spirit.

If it hadn't been for senior brother Han Yi to take the lead in maintaining order, these people would have fled in all directions.

At this moment, hearing that there was still a sword array left by Xie Jingfeng in the sword pavilion, a glimmer of hope finally ignited in their hearts.

One by one, they rushed towards the sword pavilion with all their might.

Soon, everyone from Divine Sword Peak arrived at the Sword Pavilion first.

Han Yi didn't care about the shame.

In front of many junior brothers, he knelt down directly in front of the sword pavilion gate and cried: "Today a foreign enemy invaded. Disciple Han Yi is incompetent and unable to drive away the enemy."

"I am desperate, so I take the liberty of asking Master to wield a sword to kill the enemy!"

"Sword please!"

After Han Yi said that, he banged his head and knocked to the ground.

The spiritual power from his body is constantly radiating out.

In the sword pavilion!

The training room where Xie Jingfeng is always present.

The long swords on the rows of sword racks and walls suddenly began to vibrate when they felt the spiritual power emitted by Han Yi.

A sound of sword sounds came from the sword pavilion!

Han Yi looked happy.

Immediately step up the stimulation of spiritual power.

After the long sword in the sword pavilion absorbed Han Yi's spiritual power, the vibration became more intense.

Soon, a long sword broke through the window first.

He flew directly out of the sword pavilion, pointing the tip of his sword at the group of enemies chasing Han Yi.

Immediately afterwards, the second long sword...the third sword...the fourth sword...

Long swords shot out from the sword pavilion one after another and floated around the sword pavilion.

Not long after, all 99 long swords in the sword pavilion flew out.

Waves of terrifying killing intent erupted from these long swords.

At this moment, the enemies chasing Han Yi and others have also arrived in front of the sword pavilion.

The leader, a Yuanying realm monk, looked at the densely packed murderous flying swords around the sword pavilion and frowned slightly: "Magic weapon?"

"The Spirit Sword Sect actually has so many magical weapons?"

Another Yuanying realm monk is a sword cultivator and has some knowledge of swords.

He knew what was going on when he saw the state of the swords floating around the sword pavilion.

"They are just some fake magic weapons. They are far inferior to real magic weapons. You don't have to worry."

"These false magic weapons seem to have developed spiritual intelligence, but in fact they are just controlled by humans. As long as the person who controls the sword is killed, these false magic weapons will all be dead!"

As he spoke, the man pointed at Han Yi who was kneeling at the door of the sword pavilion and said, "If I guess correctly, this kid is controlling these fake magic weapons."

A Nascent Soul cultivator laughed and said: "So that's it, these people are still trying to make things up when they are about to die!"

As he spoke, the Nascent Soul monk shouted to the people behind him: "Have you all seen that the weapons in the distance are not ordinary?"

"As long as we kill the guy who controls the sword, these weapons will be ours!"

Motivated by this Nascent Soul elder, the enthusiasm in the crowd suddenly surged.

They had fought against people from Divine Sword Peak before and had some idea of ​​the strength of Divine Sword Peak's disciples.

Therefore, they are not afraid of Han Yi and others.

Seeing the best weapon right in front of them, these people couldn't wait to rush forward and snatch it.

There are so many of them, and they only have so many top-notch weapons.

If you rush too slowly, someone else will take it away.

The crowd immediately swarmed towards the Jiange!

Han Yi finally stood up from his kneeling state. He turned around and looked at the swarming enemies with a flash of ferocity in his eyes.

"Please kill the enemy with the Divine Sword!" Han Yi said calmly while holding the magic spell in his hand.

The tips of the 99 long swords buzzing in the air were immediately aimed at the charging enemies.

The next second, a long sword shot out with frightening killing intent.

Before the enemy could react, these long swords were already in front of them!

The enemy's forward momentum suddenly paused, and then, bursts of screams came from the sky!

A long sword chopped these people's bodies into pieces.

In just the blink of an eye, hundreds of monks died on the spot!

Seeing this, the disciples of Divine Sword Peak couldn't help but shout excitedly.

"Kill! Kill them all!"

"Kill these bandits!"

……

Under the control of Han Yi, these flying swords quickly harvested the lives of these monks.

Han Yi finally showed a smile on his face.

The master's sword is truly astonishingly powerful.

Just when Han Yi thought he could kill all the enemies with Xie Jingfeng's swords.

Han Yi suddenly felt that his connection with these swords was broken.

He didn't wait to realize what was going on.

All the flying swords in mid-air stopped in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, the tips of these long swords were turned and pointed at the people at Divine Sword Peak.

The faces of everyone in Divine Sword Peak changed drastically, and they all turned to look at senior brother Han Yi.

But they found that senior brother Han Yi's face was uglier than theirs.

At this moment, the Nascent Soul Realm sword cultivator in mid-air laughed and said, "I thought it was some amazing secret method of sword control."

"It turns out it's just ordinary sword control!"

"Sorry, I know how to control a sword!"

"Kill me!"

The Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator pointed his swords at Han Yi and other Divine Sword Peak disciples.

The flying sword in mid-air immediately shot out towards the disciples of Divine Sword Peak.

The disciples of Shenjian Peak were filled with despair, and some of them had already closed their eyes and were waiting to die.

At this moment of despair, I heard someone from the horizon shouting loudly: "Stop!"

A dazzling sword light rushed towards the Divine Sword Peak Sword Pavilion from a distance.

The disciples of Divine Sword Peak are very familiar with this sword light!

It’s the Dragon-Slaying Sword!