Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

Under the moonlight, Zhuang Lei and Yang Hui sped away frantically, as if fleeing for their lives.

Behind them, Dragon Marquis and Nangong Xuandu no longer concealed their presence, exposing their tracks as they pursued with spears and swords!!

The wind howled in their ears, and Dragon Marquis, clad in golden armor, moved with great speed, transmitting his voice in a low whisper.

"Nangong, be careful. These two are not weak. Entangle them, and wait for me to strike!!"

Nangong Xuandu narrowed his eyes, staring intently at Yang Hui, and said in a deep voice.

"Understood."

Before his voice faded, Dragon Marquis stepped into the void, his figure leaping forward, wings fluttering, transforming into a golden streak that instantly rushed towards Zhuang Lei!!!

Boom!!!

The spear in his hand danced, his feet moved in accordance with the Dipper, his figure twisting and turning as he gathered momentum for a strike!!

Dragon Marquis's figure instantly appeared three zhang behind Zhuang Lei, his momentum reaching its peak, and he thrust out his spear with a fierce lunge!!

Thump!!!

Ripples spread through the space, and the layered space twisted and shattered in an instant!!

Boom!!!

Zhuang Lei had long been wary of Dragon Marquis's movements, and he swung his sword backhand, slashing towards his rear!!!

Boom!!

The violent sword light was dozens of zhang in size, and the condensed sword light slashed down on the spear light.

However, the moment they made contact, Zhuang Lei's expression changed drastically.

The opponent's cultivation realm was clearly not as high as his, but this attack far exceeded what a True Immortal First Realm cultivator could unleash.

Boom!!!

An explosion sounded, and Zhuang Lei's figure was thrown back hundreds of zhang, the protective barrier around him completely shattered.

Swoosh!!!

As his figure shot backward, Zhuang Lei's pupils contracted and trembled slightly.

"What terrifying strength!!!"

"Are ascended cultivators from the lower realms all this powerful?!"

Before he could think further, Yang Hui, alert and wielding his sword, launched the first attack.

The sword in his hand shimmered with spiritual light, his sword aura majestic and imposing.

But Yang Hui had not comprehended the slightest sword intent.

Nangong Xuandu narrowed his eyes, still somewhat wary.

Immortal Realm cultivators were extremely cunning, perhaps he was hiding his true strength.

"Hmph!"

Nangong Xuandu snorted coldly, and the terrifying sword intent of the Sword Soul Realm soared into the sky.

Many cyan gales surrounded him, his body transforming into a gust of wind, unpredictable.

Facing the several sword lights slashed by Yang Hui, he dodged them with just a few flashes.

The sword light landed in the mountains, causing bursts of explosions.

The booming sound reverberated through the sky.

A cyan afterimage suddenly rushed out from the sky full of fire.

Nangong Xuandu sneered, and a disdainful voice suddenly rang in Yang Hui's ears. He had somehow arrived behind Yang Hui.

He slashed his sword towards Yang Hui's neck and said coldly.

"So you're just trash..."

In an instant, the gale sword light erupted, and Yang Hui hastily crushed a jade pendant, forming a barrier to block it.

Boom!!!

Yang Hui's body fell from the sky like a cannonball!

Thump!!!

The ground was smashed into a deep pit, the earth shook, and dust billowed.

Nangong Xuandu didn't give Yang Hui any chance to breathe. As his figure fell, many chaotic sword energies gathered around him.

Immortal essence roared, and the violent sword intent condensed. The pressure he exuded didn't seem like that of a True Immortal cultivator who had just transcended the tribulation and broken through.

The sword trembled, emitting a piercing and loud sword cry.

"Wind Shadow · No Trace!!!"

He waved his sword with his right hand, presenting countless afterimages.

The cyan sword light covered the sky and poured down like a rainstorm!!!!

Yang Hui, with his hair disheveled and blood flowing from his forehead, didn't have time to think. He scrambled to his feet and retreated violently!!!

Boom boom boom boom boom boom!!!!!!

The sword light fell like raindrops three chi in front of him.

Although Yang Hui's speed was fast, Nangong Xuandu's sword speed was even faster.

With no way to avoid it, Yang Hui could only stop and try his best to block with his sword!!

Boom boom!!

Clang clang clang!! Boom boom!!

Pfft! Pfft!!!

The magic robe on his body only withstood a few swords before its defenses were instantly torn apart.

The terrifying gale force was about to tear him apart.

The seemingly ordinary sword energy that landed on his body could tear apart a large piece of flesh.

In just three breaths, Yang Hui's body was covered in bloodstains.

"Ahhhhh!!!!"

Yang Hui desperately waved his sword and frantically resisted Nangong Xuandu's sword move.

Nangong Xuandu's expression suddenly changed, his face turned pale, he grunted, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his sword momentum stagnated.

Yang Hui seized the opportunity and instantly flew back!!!

Yang Hui gasped for breath, staring at Nangong Xuandu in mid-air and sneering.

"Heh, you just broke through, and you dare to attack so recklessly before you've stabilized your realm."

"You brought it on yourself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Hui swallowed several pills and charged towards Nangong Xuandu!!

Yang Hui, covered in blood, looked very embarrassed, but his aura was aggressive.

At this time, Nangong Xuandu's immortal essence was running wild, rampaging through the meridians in his body.

His expression changed slightly, and Nangong Xuandu could only temporarily avoid the edge and fly back.

Nangong Xuandu narrowed his eyes, formed hand seals, and chanted in a low voice.

"Immortal Spell · Wind Pressure Raging Waves!!"

Boom!!!!!!

An inexplicable force connected heaven and earth, and two wind walls fell from the sky, actually sealing Yang Hui in the center!!

Each wind wall was five hundred zhang wide, and the wind flow direction of the front and rear wind walls was opposite.

When Yang Hui wanted to escape, it was too late. He had just flown out a hundred zhang when he was squeezed between the wind walls and couldn't move.

The violent power of the wind wall was like a sharp blade, scraping skin and bones!!

In just two breaths, Yang Hui's protective barrier was broken, and his chest and back were a bloody mess!!

"Ahhh!!! Save me!! Save me!!!"

A shrill scream sounded, but Zhuang Lei was unable to spare any effort to help.

Clang clang clang clang!!!

Sparks flew everywhere, and the spear shadows were like dragons.

Zhuang Lei barely resisted with his advantage in realm, but Dragon Marquis's killing aura was very heavy.

His spear momentum was fierce, and every spear was fatal!!!

After exchanging blows for a few breaths, the tiger's mouth holding Zhuang Lei's sword cracked open, and his entire arm was numb and without feeling.

The tip of the spear touched the spine of the sword, and Zhuang Lei felt a huge force coming, and his figure was shaken back dozens of zhang.

Before he could react, Dragon Marquis retracted his spear to his waist.

His steps shifted slightly, and the zhang-long spear circled his waist in a wide arc. The veins on the back of his hand bulged, and he gripped the spear shaft fiercely.

As he turned, his right foot stomped on the void, the void beneath his feet cracked, and the golden armor collided, making a clang sound.

His tiger eyes were full of killing intent, and he roared in a low voice as he raised the spear in his hand.

"Spear Python!!"

Roar!!!!

The golden spear light smashed the void, Zhuang Lei's pupils shrank, and his whole body stood on end. A breath of death enveloped his heart.

In desperation, he raised his hand and held the sword horizontally beside his head, immortal essence roaring, and wings shielding him.

Bang!!!

Rumble!!!!

The space within a hundred zhang was instantly smashed into powder by this spear.

The moment the spear touched Zhuang Lei, it smashed his Nirvana Spiritual Feather to pieces, and the long sword bent like a bow!!

Under the huge force, Zhuang Lei's right shoulder and cheeks were smashed to pieces, his flesh and blood blurred, and flesh and broken bones splattered.

His body transformed into a stream of light and shot out instantly, smashing two mountain peaks in a row, shooting back more than four hundred zhang.