Chapter 399

Guo Xin needed one hand to protect his subordinates.

Jiang Tianchi, wasn't he the same?

He scattered all ten black blades on the battlefield, slashing through enemy skills and protecting Black Kill members.

And he himself only had seven blades, yet he could still fight Guo Xin to a standstill!

Jiang Tianchi cared more about the lives of his subordinates than Guo Xin, so he diverted more combat power.

Guo Xin unleashed moves wildly, countering Jiang Tianchi's ruthless blade technique.

He knew that his Profound Mirror Guild had fallen into a disadvantage.

But he didn't have the slightest tension or panic.

Because he knew that Wan Wu had just changed into a new body and could not use the Wanwu Group's financial power, nor could it cancel the aid.

So those two Sixth-Turns from the Wanwu Group would still come; they just needed to hold on for a little longer!

Before setting off, he had already notified those two.

Just when Guo Xin was full of confidence in his heart.

Hum!

Swish!

Suddenly, two crisp sword hums came from behind Guo Xin's ears, approaching in an instant.

This speed... was so fast that even he, a Sixth-Turn, almost failed to react!

He didn't have time to turn around.

Only by gathering the light behind him into his eyes could he see these two swords clearly.

What kind of two swords were these?!

One of them was burning with soul fire, flowing with blue and purple light, as if one could hear the miserable wailing of ten thousand souls within it, making Guo Xin feel as if his soul was about to be scorched.

There were not many weapons that could cut the soul!

The other was a gray-black blade.

The edge seemed to have no substance, being semi-transparent and illusory, surrounded by mist-like dark green poison gas, the toxicity of which seemed capable of corroding even bone marrow.

These two swords made one's heart tremble.

Sharp sword qi was attached to the blade, and it probably had a penetrating damage effect; his personal light-dark shield might not be able to defend against it!

Guo Xin had long since investigated the background of Black Kill and knew the people on the Profound Mirror side inside and out.

He knew that no Fifth-Turn present had this kind of sword cultivation or skill!

Then... whose handiwork was this!?

In the whole field, there was only one sword expert.

Could it be that... young, Moon-Slashing Swordsman!?

He looked at Su Ming.

He saw the latter with a stern expression, holding a sword finger with one hand, pointing at him from afar!

In an instant, Guo Xin's hair stood on end, and anger surged in his heart.

It was him again!

The Moon-Slashing Swordsman!

Was it really him!?

Could this kid have reached the Fifth-Turn level so quickly!

He himself was a Sixth-Turn Venerable; taking these two swords head-on wouldn't lead to his death.

Based on Su Ming's sword technique alone, Guo Xin wouldn't have been shocked to this extent.

But... don't forget, there was still a troublesome opponent in front of Guo Xin: Jiang Tianchi!

Once he was injured by these penetrating twin swords from behind, in that split second, Jiang Tianchi might be able to defeat or instantly kill him.

The outcome between experts often lies in a single instant.

Jiang Tianchi also understood this very well; a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he slashed fiercely.

Seven black blades surrounded him, blocking all of Guo Xin's paths.

Allowing Su Ming's twin swords to hit!

At this moment, Guo Xin's anger and resentment toward Su Ming reached their peak.

If it weren't for this swordsman kid, he would never have fallen into this situation!

Just at this critical moment.

Boom!!

A new variable appeared.

A giant dark sword light slashed down diagonally from the distant horizon.

That sword technique was completely different from Su Ming's sword light, which was full of killing intent.

It was full of demonic aura and was a sword qi of mana.

It did not cause physical damage, but magical damage!

This sword was unstoppable, broad and sky-covering, a hundred meters long, capable of shattering one's courage!

The sword light actually shattered the space of this D-level dungeon, creating a few cracks as it traversed across.

It directly shattered Su Ming's two flying swords and knocked them back.

The seven black blades that Jiang Tianchi used to block Guo Xin's path were also all knocked back.

The huge sound waves from the collision of blades and swords spread out, and all the Third-Turns of lower realms in the field had blood flowing from their ears.

Many Fourth-Turns were not feeling well either, being shaken to the point that their skills shattered into thin air.

A figure arrived with the sword light, holding a black sword in one hand, his posture looking invincible!

Everyone immediately recognized him by his pressure.

He was... a Venerable!

That was not all.

Immediately after, a loud laugh spread across the sky.

"I thought it was some arduous task; so it's just this kind of second-rate small guild war!"

The next moment, an old man arrived in the air, reaching them in an instant.

He carried a large bow on his back and raised his hand to shake it.

The bow fell into his hand, and he immediately pulled it with one hand.

Before it was even a full moon, he fired an arrow instantly.

The arrow was very small, as thin as a hair, like a streak of light.

Looking at the leaked power, it was not even as good as Yan Ze's hurricane arrows!

But when it actually landed in front of Jiang Tianchi, people realized how terrifying this arrow was!

All the force contained within the arrow was unleashed, shattering the space within a hundred-meter radius and causing the ground to sink.

Jiang Tianchi suddenly moved his hand, but it was too late to channel all the black blades back to defend himself.

Only ten blades were spinning, blocking in front of him.

While he was entangled with Guo Xin, he was suppressed by two additional Sixth-Turns attacking one after another!

It was equivalent to needing to defend against the skills of three Sixth-Turns at the same time!

No one could withstand that.

Jiang Tianchi was hit hard.

He retreated more than ten steps, coughed in a low voice, and it was evident he had suffered internal injuries.

But no blood spilled from the corner of his mouth!

Because... he swallowed the blood.

He understood that he must never fall.

He was the morale of Black Kill!

Once he fell, everyone would collapse and die!!

The old man landed and stood beside the Evil Law Sword Venerable, his expression flat, scanning the whole field as if looking at ants.

"Only one Venerable sitting in command?"

"I can wipe it out with a wave of my hand."

The two sneered.

Su Ming saw this scene, and his pupils trembled.

He didn't expect... they would come so quickly!

Adding Guo Xin, that made three Sixth-Turns on the Profound Mirror side!

In this situation, even if the Thousand-Stream Blade Venerable Jiang Tianchi fought to the death, it would be impossible to win; they would still be crushed.

"Three Sixth-Turns; with my current realm and strength, it's really..." Su Ming's face was cold, staring fixedly at the two, thinking to himself.

Back when he was in the late Fourth-Turn, he could kill Fifth-Turns across realms.

But now, he was only at the early Fifth-Turn cultivation.

The combat power gap between the Fifth and Sixth Turns was even greater than that between the Fourth and Fifth Turns.

In this level of battle, even with the 50-fold power of the Origin Sword Body talent, it was difficult for Su Ming alone to influence the outcome of the battle.

On the Black Kill side, after the battle just now, there were already heavy casualties.

Many of the Third-Turns in Black Kill couldn't help but kneel on the ground, and no matter how much they shook and exerted force, they couldn't stand up.

The pressure suppression released by three Sixth-Turns at the same time was extremely powerful.

Let alone Third-Turns, even Fourth-Turns had trembling eyes, and they didn't even dare to channel their skills, their fighting spirit completely gone.