The moment the Kunwu Sword slashed out the sword qi, the inevitable chaos clone placed the Qiankun Sword in front of him, and his expression was calm, as if he knew that he would disappear in the next moment. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Jingle bell!"

The incomparable sword qi came out of the air, and the moment it touched the Qiankun Sword, the Qiankun Bell at the sword spike seemed to have an obsession, sending out waves of turbulence, and even resisting the earth-shattering slash with the bell itself.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, the Qiankun bell shattered. At the moment of life and death, Huang Fu Ling's natal magic weapon protected Li Yifeng's chaotic clone, and the bell shattered into countless fragments and remained unyielding, absorbing all the remaining sword qi, and finally turned into powder.

Knowing that it would be difficult to protect himself if he delayed any longer, the chaos clone sent his chaotic power in the Qiankun Sword, and then broke through the sky and fled, and the goal was the top of Kunlun.

Kunwu Sword Spirit, who had finished practicing the sword, was not satisfied with the slash just now, stroking Shan Feng thoughtfully, and covering his chest with the other hand, there seemed to be an unbreakable prohibition there, which made Kunwu Sword Spirit's face full of resentment.

The Qiankun Sword, which fled back to the top of Kunlun, entered Li Yifeng's dantian, recuperated from his injuries and transferred all the fighting process at the same time, and learned that the relics of his beloved had turned into powder, Li Yifeng's anger showed his face, but the current situation did not allow him to go to the sword spirit for revenge, and he made it his best to recover as the current priority.

At the moment when the dual exercises were running, Li Yifeng's mana recovered quickly, and with the return of the power of chaos, his injuries were alleviated, and he would fight at full blood in less than three moments. At this time, the bored Kunwu Sword Spirit came to the sky above the top of Kunlun, stepping on the Kunwu Sword as if he was not participating in the battle.

Li Yifeng is extremely happy about this, as long as he kills Xian Wufeng, a strong enemy, the rest of the matter will be handed over to Hao Kunlun to deal with, and I believe that he will not fall.

At the same time, the anger of the entangled Xian Wufeng is rising, although Xiao Jin's magic power has not caused much damage, but in this way, the mana will not be replenished, if you kill Xiao Jin at any cost, you can't protect yourself, and you are looking for an opportunity to get rid of Xiao Jin all the time.

"Senior, this son is recovering his mana is a good opportunity to kill, he has a lot of treasures on his body, killing this son will be very rewarding, and I also ask my predecessor to make a shot for the sake of the disciples of the Daomen." Xian Wufeng couldn't get rid of Xiao Jin Chuanyin for a long time.

"Xiao Wu's turn to do things, you can't wait for the guidance of the juniors, take care of yourself first, and then come to fight with me. Kunwu Sword Spirit said unhappily, his eyes always fixed on Li Yifeng below, and he kept scanning with the power of his divine sense, trying to find out where someone was hiding.

Xian Wufeng's hot face and cold ass are not uncomfortable at all, although he is unhappy, he doesn't care much in his heart, because as long as he becomes the heir of Kunlun, he can master the life of the sword spirit, and at this time he is preparing for the great supernatural powers.

Although the meridian refining yang sword has immortal power, it is useless in the face of the spirit of the golden essence, the damage of the power of refining yang to Xiao Jin is minimal, and the extremely sharp blade is difficult to hurt a bit, every time he breaks through and attacks Li Yifeng is easily stopped by Xiao Jin, and Xian Wufeng's space law is even more ineffective in front of Xiao Jin, and it will only waste unnecessary strength.

The race of life and death, I didn't expect it to be so difficult in just three moments, which made Kunwu Sword Spirit yawn constantly. Xiao Jin didn't know much about the battle situation, only Xian Wufeng felt that the breath of death was approaching step by step, and a lot of cold sweat oozed from his back.

"Poof!"

Xiao Jin was punched by Xian Wufeng carelessly, and his body flew out upside down and landed right in front of Li Yifeng, although there was no major problem, but the dust was incompatible with the identity shown in the robe, and his shoulder was held down by a warm big hand while standing up.

"Leave the next battle to the big brother, the lack of combat experience can still win three moments is beyond expectations, help the big brother take care of the two. Li Yifeng said with a smile, and then sent Xiao Jin into the chaotic space, his eyes turned coldly, and the murderous aura soared into the sky.

"Hmph! Is it that space treasure again? It seems that this son still has an unknown amount of backhand, and the next duel can't go all out, and we must beware of accidents. The 180-degree change in Kunwu Sword Spirit's attitude should be related to that spatial treasure, otherwise how could he be watching the battle here. Xian Wufeng calmed down and analyzed the current situation, and never had the intention of taking the lead.

Doubts made Xian Wufeng lose the initiative, but the Meridian Yang Refining Sword was always in a state of battle, so it was difficult to show flaws, it could be said that he was invincible, it depended on who found the flaws first and took the lead.

In the confrontation, Kunwu Sword Spirit was still looking for Kunlun's hiding place, and he didn't care much about who won and who lost in the next battle, and when he was impatient, he tapped the void, and a small whirlpool swayed between the two people in the confrontation, indicating that the life-and-death battle between the two would officially start after the whirlpool disappeared.

Li Yifeng knew very well that there was a gap between the enemy and me, and if he couldn't get the first opportunity, he would fall into a dead situation, so before the whirlpool was about to end, his body changed several places in a row, and he arranged a sword formation.

At this time, Xian Wufeng's sword attack, the power of the meridian refining yang sword is not trivial, and it only takes a few breaths to break the sword array that has just been arranged, the blazing air makes the space distorted, Xian Wufeng's body moves instantly, and he intends to fight in close combat with the sword in his hand.

Li Yifeng also understood the opponent's intentions, the dragon transformation was cast instantly, the Qiankun Sword was tightly held in his hand, and the Meridian Yang Refining Sword was shaken, and he fell to the bottom in a hurry, his body took a few steps backwards, and there was a burst of numbness in his palm, and the tiger's mouth was a little cracked, and the situation was not optimistic.

Without allowing any breathing, Xian Wufeng held the sword and went up again, and the Daomen swordsmanship came out sharply, and every blow carried an immortal sword aura, blocking Li Yifeng's retreat, the dragon body was injured one after another, the pale golden blood slowly flowed out, and there were many cracks in the scales.

Li Yifeng, who was restrained for a while, was unable to exert the natural mystery of the sword technique, more blood flowed out of the hand holding the sword, the crack in the tiger's mouth had been cracked to the wrist, the sword blade on the Qiankun Sword was full of jagged gaps, and the Qiankun Sword with extraordinary materials was actually vulnerable in front of the Meridian Refining Yang Sword.

"Is it because I have a lot of heart? This son's strength is not expected at all, and such an inferior magic weapon dares to take it out to smash the Yang Refining Sword, is it showing weakness to lure the enemy? At this juncture, it is impossible to joke with the life of his wealth, he must hide his back hand and wait for me to reveal his flaws, so I can continue to pursue with such strength. Xian Wufeng thought suspiciously, and the hand holding the sword never stopped slashing.

Li Yifeng knew that the Qiankun Sword had lost the Qiankun Bell in the confrontation with the Kunwu Sword, which had greatly reduced its power, and it could be said that it was a last resort to take it out against the enemy at this time.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, the Qiankun Sword was overwhelmed and broke in response, Li Yifeng flew out upside down with the opponent's strength, and while standing firmly, he showed the Shadowless Sword, a Tongxuan Spirit Treasure that outsiders could not see the sword body.

Xian Wufeng took advantage of the victory to pursue, and just shook the Shadowless Sword with a blow, which actually caused spatial fluctuations, and the spatial crack opened in the middle of the stalemate, and the clouds in the sky were split in half, which just illustrated the stalemate state of the two swords.

The unexpected spatial fluctuations limited the action of the two of them, and Xian Wufeng, who had mastered the laws of space, could be said to have taken the advantage at this time, and the Meridian Yang Refining Sword shook open the Shadowless Sword, and it was a powerful slash from the start.

This blow also completely gained an advantage, Li Yifeng's body flew out upside down, and he stopped his body by hitting several stone piles in a row, and the body that had just recovered from the ability to defy the sky was injured again, and the pale golden blood in the tiger's mouth "ticked" directly.

"Although the cultivation can be proud of the same level, it is still not enough to fight against the power of the gods, even if there is an extraordinarily powerful spirit treasure, it is only in vain, it seems that the sword spirit does not interfere because of disdain?" Xian Wufeng thought in his heart.

Knowing that victory is in hand, for fear of long nights and dreams, the meridian refining yang sword catalyzes to the extreme and soars into the sky. Suddenly, the clouds became fiery red, and a devastating spiritual pressure descended straight down, turning the entire top of Kunlun into a scorched earth purgatory in just a few breaths.

The next moment, a fiery red ball of ten zhang in size appeared in the clouds, giving people a sense of humility as the sun fell and was powerless to resist. Flames danced on the surface of the sphere, and a rain of flaming swords was about to pour down, but the dragonmen who were half-kneeling below did not succumb to this, and their eyes showed firm conviction.

In the face of such world-destroying powers, Li Yifeng converged his aura in the Chaos Dantian, mobilized most of the chaotic power from the land obtained from the chaotic space, and covered it with himself, and the gray misty qi completed the defense with only a few breaths, and the half-zhang-sized chaotic gang cover couldn't see if there was anyone inside.

Xian Wufeng was puzzled for a moment, rashly attacking without being sure if there was someone inside would only waste his magical powers, and also consume most of his mana, after all, there was a strange situation in which the two of them disappeared out of thin air.

After thinking for a while, Xian Wufeng couldn't hold his breath after all, and the flaming sword rain poured down, and the sword rain of thin lines concentrated in a half-zhang range to carry out a blockade attack. The impenetrable rain of swords stabbed the Chaos Orb into a hornet's nest, but it was never able to break through the last line of defense. The person who was clearly visible could not hurt a single bit, Xian Wufeng was in disbelief, and suddenly bit his index finger in the final stage of the sword rain, and the addition of essence blood catalyzed the power of the sword rain to the extreme, condensing dozens of sword qi on the body of the Meridian Refining Yang Sword, and then broke down.

Suffering from a powerful sword rain attack, the chaos ball was already a candle in the wind, and the last sword seemed to be powerless to resist, Li Yifeng in the ball saw that the form was wrong, and condensed an emotionless doppelganger with the remaining chaotic qi, and the main body fled into the chaotic space.

"Poof!"

The power of the last sword can be called devastating, the Meridian Yang Refining Sword pierced through the last line of defense of the Chaos Gang Cover and rushed straight to the ground at the top of Kunlun without abatement, and the powerful impact made the entire top of Kunlun split in half.

Xian Wufeng's face turned much paler after accumulating his strength for a long time to destroy the world, and he smiled victoriously the moment he saw the chaos shroud break, just waiting for the chaos qi to dissipate and identify the corpse.

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