Xueyan suddenly cursed angrily: "Shameless! Are you still moving your muscles and bones? Do you still have muscles and bones? You are just an insubstantial soul."

The silver bloody sword suddenly flashed with blood, and the sword fell with the light.

"Cang!" The golden light overflowed and swallowed up the blood.

Feng Yun's sword fell, and the silver sword light swept down with unparalleled energy. Even the blood evil aura in the blood evil aura was divided into two halves.

When such a powerful sword was confronted with a fighting spirit, the result was jaw-dropping. The golden broadsword was motionless, and the silver sword light instantly shattered.

Seeing this, Xue Yan stabbed out with his sword, "Ding!" The long sword in his hand buzzed, making his arms hairy.

Feng Yun's face was gloomy, because he could tell that this sword might be a magic weapon. But now that the fighting spirit was hiding in the sword, it was impossible to kill him, because with their strength, they could not destroy the sword.

"Boom!" The golden light passed by, sparks flew everywhere, and the sound of "ding bell clang!" and rumbling sounds were also heard continuously.

Three different colors of light flashed and collided in the cave, emitting three colors of brilliance. Sometimes they were at the bottom of the cave, and sometimes they were in the sky. They were fighting fiercely.

After a period of time, Feng Yun and Xue Yan resisted the attack of the sword, and the hands holding the swords were shaken by the huge impact, and blood oozed out. Even Feng Yun's extraordinary body was covered with scars from the impact.

Xueyan was even more embarrassed, and his clothes were in tatters, comparable to those of a beggar.

The strange thing is that even though this ancient cave was riddled with huge pits and scars during the fierce battle, it would return to its original appearance within a quarter of an hour.

The fighting spirit suddenly laughed and said: "Haha... so happy! It's so happy!"

Feng Yun and Xue Yan both felt in their hearts that they were being led by the spirit of war and treated as nothing more than entertainment. Because he was so powerful, if he wanted to kill them both, it would be a waste.

A matter of one knife.

But the current situation is that the fighting spirit does not kill them at all, but uses considerable strength to fight them. The meaning is self-evident.

The fighting spirit said: "Come! Let's come again."

Feng Yun said: "If you have the ability, come out, hiding in the knife is nothing."

The fighting spirit said: "Okay! I'm going to come out and fight you. You have to hold on and let me enjoy myself!"

The fighting spirit came out of the sword, and the fighting spirit suddenly increased a bit. The shadow surrounded by golden light looked a bit solemn.

Feng Yun swung his sword and thrust out, a silver ray of light suddenly shot out the fighting spirit.

But the fighting spirit seemed to be fine, and sneered: "Haha... This is useless to me. It's my turn to attack you now, but watch out."

The shadow of the fighting spirit faded and suddenly disappeared. Feng Yun relied on the formless celestial eye he had practiced in Taoism to carefully explore the figure of the fighting spirit.

But when Feng Yun noticed it, the voice of the war spirit suddenly came, saying: "I have been waiting for you for a long time, why did you find me now."

"Bang!" The phantom hit Feng Yun on the left shoulder with his palm. Immediately, Feng Yun flew out and hit the rock wall, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

Xueyan struck with a sword, but the fighting spirit appeared in front of Xueyan as if it had passed through the bloody sword.

Xueyan was shocked and wanted to evacuate, but it was too late. The fighting spirit blasted out with a palm, and Xueyan spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out.

War Spirit said: "Your reaction and speed are too slow, I haven't done much yet? Why did you two just lie down?"

Xueyan and Feng Yun looked at the fighting spirit, and the energy in their bodies was running at a very fast speed. All the energy in their bodies was drained out, and it was concentrated in the sword in their right arm.

Xue Yan took the lead and charged forward, slashing down with a sword. The momentum of the sword alone caused even the stones on the ground to break and turn into ashes.

The fighting spirit suddenly disappeared as if being blown away by the strong energy of the sword. The golden light of the sword suddenly restrained itself and faced the sword.

"Cang!" Golden light and bloody light burst out, and the entire ancient cave became riddled with holes and expanded more than ten times.

The whole mountain was shaking, and it took a quarter of an hour for the mountain to slowly stop shaking.

The great elder looked at the light that shot into the sky and said, "What happened inside? How could there be such a big movement."

"It's the blood evil energy, the attack of the palace master."

"Yes! It was the attack from the palace master. The palace master must be fine."

The Great Elder was a little worried, because he knew that this aura could only be emitted by the Blood-scarred Divine Sword. Being able to use the Blood-scarred Divine Sword for Xueyan showed that they were some very powerful enemies, otherwise he would not be like this.

A few people had just recovered and wanted to land. But the whole mountain began to tremble again, and then a silver light shot into the sky.

"Oh my God! So powerful! What kind of strong person are the Palace Master and Uncle Feng fighting with?"

"Such a big movement seems to be caused by strong attacks. The battle should be almost over."

The Great Elder suddenly said: "You five, please don't get close to the entrance of the cave, or you will be injured by the energy emitted from the explosion."

The five people nodded and stayed in the air without leaning over. Because they knew in their hearts that if they were hit by the energy just now, their bodies would be shattered. If they died like this, it would be really not worth it.

In the ancient cave, Feng Yun and Xue Yan were suspended in the air. The light around them was dim. The same was true for the divine sword in their hands, which was much dimmed.

But the sword between the two swords was shining with golden light, showing no signs of weakening.

Suddenly, the fighting spirit appeared and sneered: "Hey! Your attack is really powerful. If I were outside, I would definitely be injured. What a pity! I have the fighting spirit knife, even if you have magic weapons, there is nothing you can do.

"

"Bang!" "Bang!" sounded twice in succession, and the fighting spirit gave Feng Yun and Xue Yan a palm each.

Feng Yun and Xue Yan's energy was empty, and they were unable to dodge at all. They vomited blood and fell down, hitting the truly restored rock wall.

The fighting spirit said: "Haha... I see you two can't fight anymore. Seeing how happy you two are to me, I'll give you both a happy one!"

Feng Yun suddenly said: "Wait! Before I die, I want to ask you a question, otherwise I will never die in peace."
Chapter completed!