The sword saint''s eyes changed slightly. Unexpectedly, Du Yuesheng still had such a powerful sword move.


    However, when he saw the sword cut down, he still didn''t look flustered. He just calmly raised the sword condensed with spiritual power in his hand and blocked him.


    On the surface, the sword in his hand is only formed by the cohesion of spiritual power, but in fact, he uses a secret method, so the sword is extremely powerful. Rao is his own. For so many years, he has not found a sword that can replace this cohesion of spiritual power.


    So he is also very confident that Du Yuesheng will never cut off his sword.


    Du Yuesheng''s eyes flashed at the moment, and he saw the self-confidence in the sword saint''s eyes. He couldn''t help but snort coldly, didn''t hesitate, and shouted in his heart: "killing fairies!"


    Once the killing magic is launched, the attack power of your own magic will be enhanced, and the other party''s magic will be weakened by 90% in an instant.


    As soon as the immortal killing skill was launched, the fallen immortal killing sword climbed to a new height again. Around the sword, there was a twining sword Qi, that is, these twining sword Qi, which could force Ye Tian to panic and retreat.


    But the sword saint was still confident: "your sword power is still OK, but it''s too much different from the Buddha!"


    "Then try!" Du Yuesheng laughed, and then the sword fell.


    Dang!


    A loud noise came, and the 300 Zhang long sword fell on the sword held up by the sword saint, splashing circle after circle of spiritual light waves, arousing layer after layer of angry waves.


    There was a gust of wind, and the geniuses watching the war were so excited that they retreated.


    But it seems that it is really like what the sword Saint said. After the sword fell, it didn''t shake the sword in the sword saint''s hand at all!


    "What I said is right." the sword Saint had already expected this scene, and his confidence in his eyes became more and more clear. If he blocked the sword, he was sure to fight back immediately and kill Du Yuesheng.


    But just then, a slightly inaudible click suddenly sounded.


    At the moment, the strong wind roared with sword breath, which was definitely not quiet, but the click was heard by everyone.


    They quickly looked up and found that Du Yuesheng''s sword was still bright and not damaged at all.


    People''s eyes fell on the sword raised by the sword saint, and then they were frightened to find that there was a crack in the sword in the sword saint''s hand.


    "It seems that you are wrong!"


    Du Yuesheng sneered and pressed his hand hard. The sword with cracks in the sword saint''s hand could no longer support it. With a bang, it broke directly into fragments and flew away.


    The sword Saint trembled, stepped on the air, and flashed out to one side with a cry.


    At the moment, the sword saint''s face was extremely hard to see. He was forced to dodge by a younger generation. It was a shame.


    "Escape? The Emperor allowed you to escape? Snow sword song!"


    Du Yuesheng laughed, accompanied by the snowflakes falling down directly. What''s more terrible is that on the snowflakes, there was a sharp sword Qi, all of which were hanged towards the sword saint.


    The sword Saint quickly used his body method to avoid the sword Qi attacking him. His face became more and more ugly. He was forced to avoid by a younger generation. He even had to avoid one after another. I''m afraid his reputation as a sword saint will be ridiculed for a long time from now on.


    "Boy, it seems that if I don''t kill you today, it will become a joke for others to mention my sword saint in the future!"


    The sword saint is worthy of being a sword saint. While avoiding the sword Qi, he was not flustered. His right hand stretched out and wanted to condense a sword.


    But what he didn''t expect was that Du Yuesheng, holding a 300 Zhang Long immortal sword, suddenly disappeared in place again.


    The next second, Du Yuesheng appeared directly in front of the sword saint. A sword fell, and the sword saint''s right hand was directly cut off by shoulder.


    "What? Your speed is faster than before!" the swordsman exclaimed, unaware of the pain.


    "Do you think the sword Qi emitted by the snowflakes all over the sky is all of this spell?"


    Du Yuesheng disdained to smile. The power of snow sword song lies in his increased speed and attack power, not the sword spirit emitted by snowflakes.


    Hearing this, the sword saint was more and more shocked: "the snowflakes all over the sky send out so many powerful sword Qi, but it''s not the real power of your spell? It''s impossible!"


    "As I told you, don''t use your previous poor combat experience on the emperor!"


    Du Yuesheng said, and with a wave of the immortal''s sword, the sword''s awn cut off towards the sword saint''s neck.


    The sword Saint thought and dodged despite his broken right arm.


    However, with the promotion of snow sword song, violent killing of immortals and elixir, Du Yuesheng''s speed has exceeded that of the sword Saint too much. The sword saint''s evasion at the moment is slower than the baby''s action in Du Yuesheng''s eyes.


    As soon as the sword Saint flashed, Du Yuesheng immediately changed the track of Zhu Xianjian. The sword Saint also wanted to dodge. Zhu Xianjian not only continued to keep up, but also directly blocked his next escape.


    Hiss!


    With a muffled sound, the next second Zhu Xianjian will be cut off from the sword saint''s neck with unparalleled accuracy.


    For a moment, the swordsman was frozen on the spot.


    At this moment, the sword saint''s eyes were full of incredible colors: "who are you... Exactly?"


    "Do not change your name, do not change your surname, Du Yuesheng!" Du Yuesheng said coldly.


    The sword saint''s eyes flashed, and his figure suddenly began to become thin. He might drift away with the wind at any time, but he still insisted on the last strength and said, "let me go, disciple ye tianer. I''ll spare your life next time we meet!"


    This is just the incarnation of the sword saint. The original master of the sword saint is an immortal master, and he is also the best among the immortal masters, so his threat can''t be ignored by anyone else.


    But Du Yuesheng grinned and waved the immortal sword in his hand. The sword suddenly turned and cut straight towards Ye Tian.


    Ye tiannar is Du Yuesheng''s current opponent. He can''t even react. Du Yuesheng''s sword flashes over his legs. The next second, the sword flashes again and from both sides of him.


    Then, ye Tian''s legs and arms fell directly, and his blood sprayed out. A sad scream immediately came from ye Tian''s throat.


    In order to complete the task of Tianbei, Du Yuesheng didn''t kill Ye Tian, but cut off each other''s arms and legs.


    Now ye Tian can''t even go. Ten days later, he will die under Du Yuesheng!


    Ye Tian''s scream made the swordsman''s face suddenly ferocious. It was also a heartbreaking cry from the swordsman''s throat: "Du Yuesheng, I will destroy your nine families next time I meet!"


    With that, the incarnation of the sword Saint could not hold on any longer and dissipated directly in the air. Only Ye Tian''s scream echoed in the air for a long time.