"Huh?"

When he saw that elixir, Tang Xie's heart suddenly had an alarm. Please search (product # book...... The fastest update

However, it was too late to stop it.

Tang Xie watched him throw the snow-white pill into his mouth, and bit it twice with a click.

I saw a few wisps of snow-white white smoke erupt from his mouth, and immediately after, he turned into a phantom and disappeared in front of Tang Xie.

Almost instinctively, the Tang Evil Holy Sword flipped and circled around his back.

At the same time, Feng Chongyang actually appeared there, and the finger sword poked out in vain, and the faint red sword qi bloomed on the Snow Dragon Holy Sword like a lotus flower.

Bang.

It seems that this sword qi is just a little more bloody than before, but in fact, its purity is beyond the past, and the sword qi after being highly compressed and condensed is rippling with infinite killing intent.

As if being hit by a train of cars traveling at high speed, Tang Xie instantly lost his balance and fell forward.

The huge Liuhe Sword Formation had already taken shape, and countless staggered sword qi were waiting to strangle him.

"Boss!"

The steel shield moved quickly, and the shield waved its arm, blocking most of the sword qi.

Seeing that Tang Xie had escaped this catastrophe without danger, Feng Chongyang's face instantly became gloomy.

His sword, Tang Xie has no reason to see it!

It was blocked by him.

"The hall master of the Taiqing Palace, what is the matter with taking drugs?" At this time, Tang Xie suddenly scolded.

Listening to Feng Chongyang's feet, his anger suddenly rushed to the top of his head.

"What do you mean by drugs?"

Feng Chongyang's face was hideous, and at the cost of consuming internal qi, he used his sword to shock the audience, "This is another treasure of my Taiqing Palace, Snow Dragon Baodan!"

It's just a name, everyone's faces are shocked, even this Liuhe Sword Formation, because the disciples of the Taiqing Hall were stunned for a moment, and the formation changed slightly, and there were many flaws.

Outside that crack, the warriors exclaimed.

"I heard that there are no more than five Snow Dragon Treasure Pills, and only the previous hall masters are qualified to take them, and when it comes to the Wind Hall Lord, only the last one is left. ”

"I've also heard that after swallowing Bao Dan, it takes seven seven and forty-nine days to refine the medicinal power before the power of Bao Dan can be brought into full play. ”

"Unexpectedly, the Wind Hall Lord took out all the Bao Dan, and to die here, Tang Xie is proud enough. ”

Fortunately, now Tang Xie is preoccupied with thinking about the enemy's strategy, and he has no time to listen to these people's discussions, otherwise, he will definitely retract his previous promise of 'death inside the line, life outside the line'.

Ao, why did he have to die here?

"The next sword will kill you!"

Feng Chongyang's eyes swelled with madness, and he forcibly endured the swelling of the meridians all over his body, fighting for his fateful qi, just to absorb the medicinal power of the Snow Dragon Baodan as soon as possible.

Bao Dan's refining time was originally forty-nine days, and he forcibly compressed it, so you can imagine how much pain it will bring.

In the blink of an eye, Tang Xie came into view, and he actually saw a light blue steam emerging from the surface of Feng Chongyang's body.

But any warrior will not be unfamiliar with that steam.

Inner Qi!

"Has his inner qi taken on color?"

Tang Xie was taken aback, although he couldn't figure out what was going on, but the sense of oppression that was multiplied would not deceive people.

This is not a good thing!

The battle must end before he refines his medicinal power!

At this point, the Tang Evil Holy Sword moved again.

The second form of the heart sword technique.

Ruthless!

Zheng!

The white light that rushed to the sky burst out from the sword body, among the seven sword techniques, this style is the heaviest killing, once it is cast, it must be decided to die and die!

In an instant, it clashed with Feng Chongyang's blood-colored sword qi.

Both of them exerted their maximum speed, sparing no effort to draw their swords, leaving no way back for themselves at all.

It's a real fight!

Even across a large Liuhe Sword Formation and a deep trench-like crack, the martial artists of the Nine Gates could feel this killing intent in the sky.

"Too, too fast!"

"Compared to them, the others are like they're doing slow motion. ”

"What level of battle is this, it's terrifying. ”

The nine heads are all bloodless, and their blood must be coagulated.

If they are said to be the ultimate shock, then in Feng Chongyang's heart, in addition to shock, there is also the same degree of jealousy and envy.

He fought hard to refine nearly one-third of the Snow Dragon Baodan, but as a result, he only fought to a draw with Tang Xie.

This is not just something that can be done by relying on exercises.

Talent, hard work, experience...... Indispensable.

The most important thing is that judging from Tang Xie's expression, he really can't keep up with Feng Chongyang's speed, but he can make the most correct response every time, and he can use that five-grade sword technique to save the day many times.

It's his instinct to fight.

It is also the point that Feng Chongyang envies.

"Not good!"

At the moment when Feng Chongyang lost his mind, Tang Xie changed his tricks in vain.

The fifth style of the heart sword technique, the heart is higher than the sky!

This small piece of sky was reflected in snow white, and the light was like practice, enveloping the wind and the sun.

The devastating power fell with a bang.

Feng Chongyang shook violently and wanted to fight back, but there was a sharp pain in his body at this time.

Damn, the side effects caused by forcibly refining the elixir were actually at this time......

Before he had time to form a complete thought, Feng Chongyang's vision was occupied by the huge sword light, and only shock and panic were left in his mind.

In the sky, Tang Xie and the Snow Dragon Holy Sword were both in the sword light, carrying a desperate terrifying power, and stabbed down with a sword.

The whole line of sight was tearing and stirring.

Rumble!

The surging sword intent slammed into Feng Chongyang's body, as if the gods had sent a decree from the gods, reducing him to the Nine Shadows.

When the light dissipated, only Tang Xie remained standing.

He gasped for air, his muscles were all relaxed, and his whole body was soaked with sweat, as if he had just been drenched in a heavy rain.

Even, he kept the movement of falling and did not withdraw his sword.

He didn't have the strength to retract his sword at all.

The heart just now was higher than the sky, exhausting all his strength and internal qi, and now he was no different from a fragile wax statue.

It's just that Feng Chongyang no longer poses a threat to him.

In front of him, a deep pit with a diameter of three meters was dark and endless.

This scene made everyone feel suffocated.

"Hall Master!"

Chu Zhenghao saw this scene out of the corner of his eye, and immediately became angry, and roared hoarsely: "The disciples of the Nine Sects listen to the order, whoever can kill Tang Xie will be able to become a disciple of Taiqing Hall from now on!"

The disciples of the nine sects all stood still, indifferent.

"What are you afraid of, Tang Xie has no combat power anymore!"

The disciples of the Nine Sects still didn't dare to make any moves.

Even though Tang Xie had exhausted his strength, even if his brothers were restrained by the Liuhe Sword Formation, even though there were so many.

However, the deep pit that Tang Xie bombarded was like a mouth, silently telling them a fact.

Never get close!