Suddenly looking at the Rushing Thunder Sword, Li Xieling's eyes suddenly shot out a touch of horror, and the blood-colored sword shadow suddenly suffocated in an instant. Li Xiling snorted, and his figure retreated, just avoiding the silver giant bear that rushed towards him. With a little tiptoe, the whole person flew up, and then countless blood-colored sword lights rushed down frantically again.

Watching the fierce confrontation between the two, Zhao Yu's face was full of horror, and it was not until a while later that she gradually recovered a little from her shock. The mind is once again in a daze, unconsciously looking ahead.

The two figures in the dense forest who fought and moved from time to time moved extremely fast, but in a short period of time, the two of them had already switched between attack and defense more than a dozen times, Li Xieling's sword momentum was simple and direct, as if it was specially born for killing, although there was no change, but it was more rapid and difficult than any exquisite swordsmanship.

And Qin Lie was even more incredible, indifferently wandering among the blood-colored sword shadows, like a lonely boat in the stormy waves, rising and falling with the waves. But it doesn't show half a decline, no matter how heavy the sword light is, and the waves are surging, it can't make this Ye Guzhou in danger of overturning.

Suddenly the mysterious occult spiritual technique, and suddenly the terrifying swordsmanship that was suddenly exposed. While the sword came, he also controlled the spirit beast. can always forcibly suppress the killing intent momentum of Li Evil Spirit when he is unexpected.

The blood-colored killing sword was as if it was wrapped around countless chains, and it could never be unfurled.

Looking at Qin Lie's figure, which was always unhurried and calm, Zhao Yu's fists couldn't help but clench tightly again!

Even before, Qin Lie breathed dozens of breaths, even when Jiang Yichen and Xie Jun were punished. There is no such shock to her at this moment!

This young master of the Heavenly Demon Sect was able to compete with the most outstanding and outstanding geniuses in this world, recognized by the world, and regarded as one of the candidates for the heavenly position!

At this moment, the impression of Qin Lie in her mind had been completely overturned, and there was no longer the previous sense of mediocrity and incompetence.

Only the graceful and calm when the purple thunder sword was waved, the fierce and domineering sword that killed the treacherous sword, and the ruthlessness when cutting off Jiang Yichen's head. And that unbelievable, undoubtedly strong! all in one place, imprinted in the deepest part of her heart.

In that face, he is still as handsome as ever, a little delicate. But at this moment, looking at her eyes, she didn't feel half a sense of weakness.

It seems to be soft and strong, but what is hidden under the external gentleness is a peerless edge!

Once it shines, it will surely make the Celestial Dragon Empire tremble!

couldn't help it, Zhao Yu took a step forward, but suddenly heard a cold snort. Looking at the place where the voice came from, I saw that Lian Fan was looking at it with a cold light.

He didn't pay attention to the figure in the fierce battle, but just held the sword in his hand, standing still, blocking in front of her.

Zhao Yu frowned, and then only heard the sound of "sonorous" and the sound of two swords. Immediately turned his head, and was attracted by the end of the battle.

I saw the two of them, united and separated, and each retreated. Qin Lie stood on top of the treetops, looking down from above. And the evil spirit of Li slipped back twenty feet, half-kneeling below.

"Good swordsmanship, really good swordsmanship. Whether it's your martial arts, or your swordsmanship. It's terrible, and it didn't disappoint me!"

Li Xieling smiled, a trace of blood cracked on his face, but he was even more excited: "I may be wrong in my estimation, killing you alone can be worth 10,000 people, no! It should be 20,000! Kill you, I can comprehend the sword intent of killing!"

Qin Lie shook his head and didn't answer, but his eyes were slightly condensed, and the long-lost battle intent burned in his chest, like a flame.

Although he didn't look down on the character of this Li Evil Spirit, this person's strength was undoubtedly strong, more than a hundred times stronger than that Xuantian Sect's Little Saint King Yin Jiuyou.

As he spoke, he suddenly turned his head to the south. The smile gradually faded, and he said coldly: "It's actually a mid-Nirvana powerhouse, hehe! Looking at this situation, most of your father's people can't sit still." The people of the Flame Mountain are really useless, the three of them are in the early stage of Nirvana, and the four are at the peak of the heavens, and they can't even stop them for a moment. That's it, time is running out, this sword, you and I will win!"

Qin Lie's spiritual sense sensed, and a strong aura dozens of miles away was hurrying over. However, Li Xiling's proposal was also in line with his wishes.

The corners of his lips were raised, and Qin Lie didn't think much about it, so he bowed his head slightly, and pointed the sword in his hand downward.

"Yes, this sword, you and I will die or die!"

Qin Lie's words fell, and in this dense forest, it immediately became even more calm and cold, and the cold air of Xiao Killing was permeating all around.

Zhao Yu's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and even Fan couldn't help but be slightly distracted.

When Li Xieling heard this, he burst out laughing: "What a decisive life-and-death! I am confident that I can defeat you at this moment, but I may not be able to take your surname." On the contrary, it is the son of the world, full of confidence, and he will definitely behead me here!

Qin Lie's eyes were cold, and he didn't answer. With only his mind, he controlled the thunder sword and circled to his side. The sleeves of the robe flicked up, so that the sword body was silent, covered with a layer of silver.

In a moment's time, Xiao Jin's body had completely wrapped this spiritual soldier. The sword body is stronger and sharper, and it also increases a little more agile.

The war intent in his chest was gradually suppressed, and only pure murder remained. The best enemy should lie on the ground. If the other party can still walk, then try your best to slash it with a sword and send it to the grave with your own hands!

Especially a madman like Li Xieling, he will not allow the other party to leave his eyes alive!

In a space of less than thirty zhang, it is as if there are two comparable thoughts, colliding fiercely.

Qin Lie stepped on the treetops, his body swaying with the branches, swaying up and down. When the primeval dragon elephant decisively moved, the tree under him quickly burst. Countless branches and leaves are falling one after another. Gradually, all the plants and trees within ten zhang of the surrounding area showed the color of destruction.

The Ben Thunder Sword in his hand was impressively a trace of sword qi penetrating, and his momentum was rising step by step. Looking down, it is like a king looking down on all beings.

Li Xiling's expression was also more and more condensed moment by moment, the same killing intent was boiling, his breath was sharper and sharper every moment, and his cheeks were even more flushed. But from beginning to end, he stood still, and he didn't move for a long time.

Zhao Yu only felt that his heart was entangled, knowing that although the two were not really fighting at the moment, they were even more dangerous. With the momentum of martial arts, confrontation and offense and defense, they are all trying their best to increase their chances of winning, and what makes her most frightened is that Li Xieling, who has been famous for many years at this moment and makes people smell of it, does not have the upper hand at this moment. On the contrary, it was faintly suppressed by Qin Lie, who was high above the treetops!

At this moment, Zhao Yu's mood is extremely complicated. If Li Xie Lingsheng is victorious, with this person's surname, she and Na Lian Fan will definitely not be able to live. But I don't want to see this Qin Lie, he really has the strength to kill Li Xieling, and at that time, it is estimated that it will be difficult for him to live.

was secretly entangled, and the figure of Li Evil Spirit suddenly swept backwards. Instead of advancing and retreating, like an invisible red shadow, it flew to the side of a carriage. With a wave of the blood sword in his hand, a blood-colored sword light several feet long directly slashed several unprepared wind horses beside him, even his head and neck.

The blood light was surging, and Li Xiling's killing sword momentum also increased to the extreme. But between the eyebrows and eyes, there was a slight surprise. Qin Lie, who was above the treetops, didn't take advantage of the situation to pursue, still holding a sword in his hand, standing coldly in the distance.

After only a slight startle, Li Xieling did not hesitate for a moment, and the whole person flew up again, the blood-colored sword light rose one after another, and with lightning speed, it passed through dozens of zhang of space and rushed towards the treetops.

Just halfway through, those two wrists exploded again, and countless blood wrapped around the sword. The blood-colored sword qi that was four zhang long instantly soared to seven zhang in an instant!

The momentum is bloody and mighty, just like this sword, which can kill all living beings!

Excited by this sword momentum, Qin Lie's eyelids jumped unconsciously for it. The next moment, he stabilized his breath and calmed his mind again. In addition to the slightest excitement of fighting with a strong enemy, his heart at the moment is like a mirror, and the ancient well has no waves, reflecting the world.

Everything in front of him was like a pause and a sudden pause, reflecting all of Li Xieling's sword paths and all possible changes in his heart.

At the moment when the blood-colored sword qi slashed four feet in front of him, Qin Lie's mouth also spit out a shock.

"Shake the world, slash!" A cloud of yin qi at the door of his head immediately rushed up. Taking advantage of the situation, with the thunder sword, he stabbed straight down with a straight swing.

There was no change like clouds and mist, only extreme strength and sharpness! Before he got closer, he could feel that it was just the remaining momentum, the fierce sword qi that almost scattered his primordial spirit, and the martial artist of the Tongtian Realm, that was extremely powerful and powerful.

Qin Lie sneered slightly in his consciousness, this sword! He also did his best, and the sword momentum was also desperate, cutting off the way back, and there was no return!

"Khooth!"

Purple thunder flickered, wrapping the silver sword body and striking straight down. Crash into the Shadow of Blood. It is intertwined with the blood-colored sword light, rotating and stirring. From time to time, a series of mysterious trajectories were drawn, as if they were pervasive, constantly piercing into the depths of the blood-colored sword light.

The two swords struck in an instant, and they were entangled. In a moment, the branches and plants within 30 zhang of the surrounding trees were cut off and shattered. In the mud below, there were also more than a dozen deep sword marks.

Countless cold sweats broke out from the forehead of the evil spirit, and he felt that every time the sword struck, there seemed to be some condensed qi on the sword's body, which was forcibly sucked away.

Qin Lie's primordial soul, under the light of the rising sun, also became more and more dim.

In just a few breaths, the two sword shadows, one purple and one red, in the air, both showed a declining trend, and it was difficult to continue.

Zhao Yu looked slightly relieved and depressed. knows that the battle between the two today is mostly a draw. But at least this surname can be successfully saved.

However, this Qin Lie, although he did not kill Li Evil Spirit, but only by virtue of his ability to use the Yuan Soul Imperial Sword to force Li Evil Spirit to retreat, he can be called the only genius occultist in this Heavenly Dragon Empire!

Sure enough, only a moment later, the blood-colored sword shadow of the Li Evil Spirit had already reached the extreme, and there was no more power to change. With a slightly regretful 'hey', the sword suddenly rose again, but the figure floated back decisively.

And the purple lightning flickering around Qin Lieyuan's soul was also fading. Under the light, the whole group of yin souls seemed to dissipate and melt.

In the soul, I also felt a slight burning sensation, as if it was burning.

The mind is still as cold as a blade, and the killing intent is undiminished, and it is resolutely the same. Just when the figure of Li Xieling had just withdrawn from Zhang Xu. Qin Lie's Yuan Soul also suddenly rose again.

This sword of life and death, what he is waiting for is when the two of them are unable to continue!

"Slash!"

Within the sea of souls, a few true spirit forbiddens that had just been condensed suddenly burned, turning into a trace of pure soul power, merging into the dry soul sea whirlpool.

The silver sword shadow also shook suddenly. Following an indescribable trajectory that was mysterious to the extreme, gliding in the disbelieving gaze of Li Xieling. In a twist, an incomparably young head rose into the air and fell to the ground!

The blood light rushed and rained down, dyeing a large area of grass into blood red.

Zhao Yu below was completely stunned, and his chest was terrified again. This Qin Lie, it is because he doesn't want to live anymore. Obviously he is in danger, but he still wants to kill someone? Isn't he afraid that the soul will collapse and he won't be able to return to his body?

Then there was a deep sense of unreality.

Li Xieling, just died?was beheaded by Qin Lie, who was only sixteen, the Yuan Soul Imperial Sword, with a sword?

Lian Fan was completely stunned, with a little confusion in his expression, and turned around to look at the front fixedly.

Qin Lie's divine soul was so weak that it was about to disintegrate. But after killing Li Xieling, the purple thunder reappeared, and under the sunshine, it was undamaged.

In a flicker, he was back in the body that had fallen under the tree, and was being held by the giant bear's hands.

There was immediately a sharp pain in his brain, and Qin Lie barely managed to hold on. Then he pinched a magic decision in his right hand, and put the demon-eyed silver bear back into his sleeve.

However, when his thoughts dispersed again, he was suddenly shocked.

"It's strange, the person just now disappeared without a trace, and he left so quickly!"

The strong aura that arrived at a rapid speed should have been less than three miles away, and it had disappeared without a trace at this moment. In the divine thought, there was no trace of it.

It came suddenly, and when it went, it was abrupt.

Qin Lie had slight doubts in his heart, frowning and pondering for a moment. He shook his head again and walked over to the body of the evil spirit.

The skull's eyes were still wide open, and it glared angrily ahead, as if it was dead.

It's just that the breath of life has completely disappeared.

"This guy's killing path is really powerful! The strength is so strong, there are almost no opponents in the world!"

Qin Lie sighed slightly, and only felt strange in his heart, with this person's swordsmanship, the killing sword path he mastered. It only takes five or six years to break through to the realm of Nirvana.

However, Fang Cai is really dangerous, and Fang Cai's victory or defeat is only between the first line. This Li evil spirit, this is only a little bit, and he almost lost his life.

When it was said that in that valley of blood, he also fought with all his might. But that Heavenly Warrior, he didn't even bother to ask the name. It's far from the threat that this Li evil spirit gives him.

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