Yuan Xiu Neng's cold words did not surprise Yun Ziyuan, he placed Lin Mingqing's corpse aside, and then sent the dying Ryoma and Lin Minghe aside, and then he was going to fight with Yuan Xiu Neng, he didn't want the aftermath of his battle with Yuan Xiu Neng to affect them.

Lin Minghe was lying next to Lin Mingqing, he didn't know how to face Lin Mingqing, he didn't even dare to look at Lin Mingqing now, so he could only look at Yun Ziyuan without blinking, he wanted to watch Yun Ziyuan defeat Yuan Xiuneng.

However, Yun Ziyuan didn't want to do this, he gently patted Lin Minghe's forehead, and the power of divine consciousness crossed into it, forcibly letting Lin Minghe fall asleep. Lin Minghe's current state is not optimistic, Yun Ziyuan is worried that he will not be able to support it, and he will end up with Lin Mingqing, so he can only do this.

Then, Yun Ziyuan turned around and wanted to leave, but Ryoma suddenly bit his cloak.

"What's wrong?" Yun Ziyuan asked softly, gently stroking Ryoma's head. Ryoma didn't talk, but Yun Ziyuan suddenly laughed at himself, even if Ryoma is psychic, his current realm strength is insufficient, far from the point of turning into a human form, how can he speak human words and answer his questions.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, an idea passed into his sea of consciousness, which was Ryoma's divine sense, which seemed to be no different from a human. This idea is very simple, only two simple words, but it is not "revenge", but "living"!

Yun Ziyuan's expression was slightly dark, he looked at Ryoma's red eyes, and saw the teardrops that slipped from the corners of his eyes, bright red as blood. Yun Ziyuan knew that Ryoma had seen his situation, he had just been able to kill the tiger-faced man with a sword qi, thanks to his Guiyu Shenzang, but this forbidden method was already about to reach the limit, he would soon lose this divine power, and even he would lose his ability to act because of it. At that time, Yuan Xiuneng would definitely not let him go!, so Yun Ziyuan had to kill Yuan Xiuneng as soon as possible before Guiyu Shenzang's divine power disappeared.

Yuan Xiu Neng looked at it coldly, he didn't stop Yun Ziyuan's movements, because he also saw that Yun Ziyuan must have used some kind of forbidden method, burned himself, and forcibly burst out with such a powerful strength. So he was happy to let Yun Ziyuan waste his time and waste his life.

......

"Where's your sword?"

Yun Ziyuan knew that Yuan Xiu Neng was referring to his Taiyi Tiandu Sword, but he didn't want to, and couldn't use it here, unless he could use it like when he killed the wolf face, a moment of surprise attack, and an instant of unsheath and back to the sheath.

Under the condition that Yuan Xiu Neng was already prepared, Yun Ziyuan would not expose the Taiyi Tiandu Sword, which would most likely attract the attention of the high-level Tianmen in the center of the city.

"Why use a sword to kill you!"

"What a big breath! You think ......"

Yuan Xiu Neng wanted to continue to say something, but Yun Ziyuan knew that he wanted to consume his forbidden divine power, so he would not move forward at Yuan Xiu Neng's pace, and directly a sword qi flew out and hit Yuan Xiu Neng.

The white jade spear appeared instantly, and with a bang, the tip of the spear was sharpened by the innate true sword. It's just that this white jade spear is the embodiment of Yuan Xiu Neng's cultivation, not an entity, Yuan Xiu Neng is just a burst of vitality, and the white jade spear is complete again.

However, at the moment when Yuan Xiu Neng was repairing the spear, Yun Ziyuan stepped on it, and his figure moved instantly, like a ghost, flashing in front of Yuan Xiu Neng's body and coming behind him. I saw that he raised his hand and held it weakly, and the innate true sword qi erupted in his palm, gradually condensing, and turned into a long sword, which was about to pierce into the back of Yuan Xiuneng's heart.

Yuan Xiuneng is much older than Yun Ziyuan, and his actual combat experience is not less than Yun Ziyuan, and he still has it. At this moment, I saw his backhand wave, and the white jade spear drew a circle behind him, opening Yun Ziyuan's innate true one's sword.

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Xiu Neng stomped on one foot, and the earth and stone cracked, and two soil hands were formed, firmly grasping Yun Ziyuan's feet and fixing them on the ground.

"Hmph! I'll see how you're going to move now!"

Yuan Xiu could shout angrily, take a step forward and turn around to shoot the gun, who expected that Yun Ziyuan obviously did not move, but his body was suddenly illusory, the white jade spear pierced Yun Ziyuan's body, there was no real daring, it was like piercing a gust of wind, nothing happened.

This is Yun Ziyuan's Nine Steps of the Divine Heaven, one step at a time, obviously he is here, but he is floating in the Nine Heavens, the most mysterious, even if Yun Ziyuan's feet are imprisoned, he cannot limit his Nine Steps of the Divine Heaven.

At this moment, Yun Ziyuan returned a sword and slashed off Yuan Xiu Neng's head. Yuan Xiu Neng leaned back to avoid it, and then kicked at Yun Ziyuan's right arm.

Yun Ziyuan's right hand shrank, and his left hand instantly appeared, and the sword of the Innate True One was like a trick, instantly changing his left and right hands, and came to Yun Ziyuan's left hand.

Yuan Xiu Neng was greatly annoyed, he talked about the white jade spear, and the surging energy disturbed the space, making the distance between Yun Ziyuan and him inexplicably longer by several points, just allowing him to avoid Yun Ziyuan's sword.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Yuan Xiu's application of space made Yun Ziyuan very impressed, he knew at a glance that it was far away, and he danced his sword in a similar way, disturbing the space and narrowing the distance between them. At the same time, Yun Ziyuan's right arm swung forward, slapping right on Yuan Xiuneng's chest.

Hearing only a crack, Yuan Xiuneng's face turned pale in an instant, although Yun Ziyuan's palm did not penetrate his armor, but the majestic power penetrated through his body, and he didn't know how many ribs he crushed. At least the sound of bone cracking was hidden under the sound of the armor, and he couldn't hear how many sounds.

"Xuanwen Holy Palm!"

Yuan Xiu Neng shouted, his left palm suddenly turned white, as transparent as jade, he swung his angry palm forward, and slapped towards Yun Ziyuan's face door with the flow of space disturbed by Yun Ziyuan.

Yun Ziyuan saw that it was powerful, and Yuan Xiuneng's palm tore out a black light in the void, exuding a powerful absorbing power, making Yun Ziyuan unable to dodge. So Yun Ziyuan fortunately didn't dodge, but slammed his head forward and hit Yuan Xiuneng's palm hard.

Suddenly, the space was shaken, and the night was bright, like thunder roaring, Yuan Xiuneng's left palm was against Yun Ziyuan's head, and countless lines cracked out on his white palm, inexplicably like palm prints.

But Yuan Xiuneng didn't feel pain from the laceration of his palm, he just looked at Yun Ziyuan with a shocked face, looked at the silver-white armor on Yun Ziyuan's face, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

At this moment, Yun Ziyuan slowly raised his head, and the silver-white mask disappeared little by little, turning into the silver-white lines on his face, and soon disappeared completely. He looked at Yuan Xiuneng's shocked expression, knowing that he was likely to recognize his face armor, and he didn't explain or say much, just swung out a sword.

Yuan Xiu was even more shocked and angry, and shouted and broke the white jade spear into two short spears, one turned around to block, and the other stabbed forward, targeting Yun Ziyuan's arm.

Yun Ziyuan was about to dodge another attack, but at this moment, his action of withdrawing his hand suddenly froze, and he couldn't dodge, and was pierced through the arm by Yuan Xiu Neng's shot.

At this moment, neither Yun Ziyuan nor even Yuan Xiu Neng could imagine this scene, but in an instant, they all realized that it must be that Yun Ziyuan's forbidden effect was about to pass, so it caused adverse reactions in the body.

So, Yuan Xiu Neng was overjoyed, and he poked with two guns, quickly and violently, like a wave of the sea, Yun Ziyuan's face was inexplicably cold, and it was Yuan Xiu Neng who really stirred up countless splashes, like waves slapping on Yun Ziyuan's face and body.

Yun Ziyuan quickly knew that it was the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that was affected by Yuan Xiuneng's offensive and was embodied by it into waves, which was a symbol of Yuan Xiu Neng's cultivation touching the realm of the Law Phase! However, touching the boundary of the Law Phase did not mean that Yuan Xiu Neng would be able to achieve the Law Phase soon, in fact, among the hundred monks who touched the boundary of the Law Phase, only three or four of them could really achieve the Law Phase.

So Yun Ziyuan is not afraid, what he is more worried about now is his body, the divine power in his body is disappearing little by little, and the speed is getting faster and faster, if he looks inward, he can see that the Dao species in his dantian are healing little by little, and the mysterious door in it is even more closed, leaving only a thin slit.

"We have to speed up!"

However, what made Yun Ziyuan very angry was that when he repelled Yuan Xiuneng's double guns, Yuan Xiuneng stopped stepping forward at all, but hid in the distance and fired one after another guns, clearly trying to delay time by means of long-range attacks, so that Yun Ziyuan himself would lose his combat power because of the forbidden law.

Yun Ziyuan could only use his sword qi to fight with him, but this was not conducive to killing Yuan Xiuneng, so he had to make a change.

I saw Yun Ziyuan spin around, jumped into the air, and then fell heavily, like a grain of stardust, shining, but heavy, and collapsed this clearing alive, forming a huge deep pit.

In this deep pit, Yuan Xiu was able to dodge left and right, but the debris that shot out of the air was intertwined into a net, blocking all his positions. Then Yun Ziyuan waved with both hands, and under the reflection of the innate true sword qi, the broken stone and soil blocks were deformed one after another, forming a sharp small sword, which washed towards Yuan Xiu Neng.

Yuan Xiu was helpless to meet the attack, and the white jade spear spun up, shattering each small sword alive, and a lot of earth ash fell at his feet.

At this moment, Yun Ziyuan flew in front of Yuan Xiu Neng, and slashed at him with a sword that slashed Xingchen.

Yuan Xiu could shout angrily, and the white jade spear volleyed angrily, and a gun and a sword converged in the air, like the sun and moon colliding with each other, splashing brilliant colors.

The sword flowers are flying, the clear roar is piercing, the shadow of the gun is swirling, and the light is extinguished.

Yuan Xiu Neng was finally dragged into a hand-to-hand battle by Yun Ziyuan, and the guns and swords fought fiercely, at this moment, the competition was between them and the attainments of the gun and the sword, and the competition was their physical strength.

And for these two, Yun Ziyuan is confident that he is not weak to anyone in the pure realm!

It's just that what Yun Ziyuan didn't expect was that his Guiyu Shenzang disappeared faster than he imagined, after all, this was the first time he used Guiyu Shenzang, and many unfamiliarities made him waste a lot of divine power.

I saw that Yun Ziyuan's wielded Innate True One Sword Qi suddenly dissipated, his body suddenly stiffened, and his whole person seemed to be pressed the pause button, completely frozen in place.

Seeing this, a bright smile instantly bloomed on his face, he leaned forward and slammed into it, only to hear a loud bang, Yun Ziyuan's body was knocked away by it, and he flew high from this deep pit.

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Xiuneng also jumped high, he grabbed Yun Ziyuan's right foot, spun in the air, and smashed Yun Ziyuan to the ground again. If it weren't for the fact that Yun Ziyuan's physical strength far exceeded Yuan Xiuneng's imagination, with just one blow, he would have been able to go to most of the lives of ordinary pure cultivators.

Yun Ziyuan's body regained its ability to move because of this impact, but Yun Ziyuan only felt that his body was empty, without the slightest sword qi, and the Dao seed also stopped functioning, and his muscles became even weaker.

Yuan Xiuneng was still grabbing Yun Ziyuan's right foot, he smirked, threw Yun Ziyuan aside, and then dug out a huge rock from the ground and smashed it down on Yun Ziyuan.

"Your body seems to be strong, but I want to see how strong it is! I want to see if you can withstand a few of my blows!hahahaha-"