Chu was shocked by the roar of the hundred miles of majestic wind, and hurriedly dispersed the sadness in his heart, and the thunder in his fingertips seemed to have become a little bigger, and he naturally sensed the few sword qi left for Mr. He in his eyebrows.

This trick became the source of his contact with the flying sword in the air, and what he thought in his heart, the flying sword in the air suddenly rushed straight to the hundred miles of heroic wind on the opposite side.

With a few swords, a few flying swords rushed forward, but they passed head-on.

A few ping-pong, and then I saw Baili Xiongfeng half-kneeling on the ground, and a bloody arrow appeared all over his body, shoulders, chest, knees, etc., in an instant.

Even the Guiyuan Sword he was holding in his hand was not the same, the Guiyuan Sword had cut a few gaps in Chu Jingjue's Fengjue Sword earlier, but it did not affect its edge, to put it on, this Guiyuan Sword was only a step lower than the Fengjue Sword in terms of toughness and rigidity, but the flying swords that flashed just now directly penetrated the sword body of the Guiyuan Sword,

The small swords flying in the air are only the thickness of an adult's finger, and the smallest one is only the size of a little finger.

His hundred-mile majestic body is naturally fast, but compared with the flying sword, it is slightly inferior, he just felt that the sword energy on the small object flying over was amazing, but he had never been much frightened in his heart, with his Guiyuan swordsmanship is also fierce and ruthless, just now at that moment he stabbed out eighteen swords, each sword used the Guiyuan swordsmanship, and the blade contained the whole body power,

He only felt that his own hit just now was indeed accurate, and those flying black little things were even a few deviations to his sword momentum, but he still miscalculated, although the flying sword said that the path was biased for him, but the number was several, and the strength of the flying sword was even more amazing, and its sharpness was even more terrifying.

Even the knee is a small hole, the Guiyuan sword in his hand is even more broken by the touch of the thing, the hand is just holding a broken sword, kneeling on the ground and gasping, looking forward, Chu was shocked to find that he didn't even move a single step, just standing in place, the fingers of his right hand pinched a gesture, but a white mist appeared on the fingers, and a touch of blue light flowed in the white mist, which was the natal sword qi of He Taifu,

He had seen the sword saint's natal sword qi with his own eyes before, and he was even more obsessed with He Taifu clamoring for him to take out the natal sword, because the world knew that the former sword saint He Taifu did have an earth-shattering natal sword in his hand, and at that time he thought that the martial arts were twice as high as He Taifu, and he himself wanted to trample on the face of the once high sword saint.

Although He Taifu is dead now, he has made himself look like this, and it is even more for a young man, who is just a yellow-haired boy who condenses his qi and cultivates, how can he be convinced,

Regardless of the pain in his legs, he gritted his teeth and stood up,

He didn't look at the few small black things that were circling and flying behind him, but he asked proudly, "Boy, is this thing transformed by the Sword Master's natal sword qi?"

He looked at the six black things standing in front of the young man, but the eleven small objects just now were left in front of the young man, leaving one hand, or did he have another plan, this young man has such a cautious character?

He didn't know, in fact, it was Chu who realized that his current familiarity was only able to control five, or the smallest of the five, and he was only able to control the smallest and lowest of them at the beginning.

He is indeed not good at controlling this kind of thing, this can be regarded as the sword master's flying sword technique, if it weren't for the three natal sword qi given by He Taizhi in his body, how could this flying sword be controlled by this little boy,

Even Chu was a little surprised, those few small sword strips that flickered and flew out were able to make a contribution in an instant, and they even left a few injuries on the body of the hundred miles of heroic wind, which was indeed a little unclear so,

As soon as he heard the question of the hundred miles of heroic wind, he was surprised and said casually, "The birth sword is just the birth sword that has become a small flying sword." ”

He Taifu did tell himself, and those few relics were put in his Qiankun bag, and this small sword strip was indeed differentiated from the birth sword.

Baili Xiongfeng simply left the broken sword in his hand, Guiyuan Sword followed him for many years, he said to throw it away, and then he didn't take a look, just like the wild bull, followed him for many years of birth and death, and died in a daze, and he never had a trace of memory,

The right hand stretched out to the fist-sized blood hole on the arm and wiped a smear of blood, put it in the mouth and licked it, the blood hole has now returned to the size of an adult fist, but it has become much smaller than before,

The wriggling flesh and bones in the wound seemed to be slowly healing, the blood on his hands was dripping, the corners of his mouth were disgusting to the blood, there were several more blood holes in his body, and there were four small blood holes in the body for the small sword strip, and he just missed one just now.

His eyes were also blood-red, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly,

"Hahaha, the birth sword, wow, since you threw the Guiyuan sword, then take this birth sword, I think it is in my hands, this sword can exert its true strength, then He Taifu is indeed too generous, he actually made his own birth sword into a small sword, and left you such a yellow-haired ghost, it is really a good gift. ”

He was covered in blood and extremely embarrassed, but he never showed the slightest look of pain, but was eager to try, as if he had just been addicted to those few small sword strips.

Baili Xiongfeng touched the wound on his knee, the wound passed through the body, although the wound was very thin, but if it was to be changed, he would have been unable to stand up, but he didn't take it seriously, the right leg shook a few times, and it seemed like nothing,

After mentioning the true qi, the whole body was steaming like mist, and then I looked at the wound on the knee, but the bleeding was stopped, and it seemed to be gradually healing.

He was a little ecstatic all of a sudden, but when he looked at his left arm again, he was still unconscious, the bleeding from your broken arm stopped, but because the sword qi that had been given to He Taifu before hurt the meridians, it was not something that could be recovered in a while.

But the wound on his knee was intact, and he really couldn't understand when he had such healing ability.

It's still what I realized just now, otherwise why hasn't my left arm regained consciousness before, and if it's more intact, what's the matter if I cut off the bones for the young man, I won't tear it off in a rage.

He didn't know, because he completely absorbed that drop of crazy blood, and suddenly he really had the ability to recover his body, and he should have just comprehended, although the wound on his arm was very large, it would have become much smaller, he was only missing an arm, it was very unspiritual, and he was very annoyed.

Since the young man on the other side has already admitted it himself, the little black things are the natal sword of the idiot, and this time it makes Baili Xiongfeng feel very happy,

I only felt that the kid on the other side seemed to have a lot of treasures all over his body, and it was the inexplicable green liquid before, but this would be even the birth sword that was taken out, although it had become a flying sword, how could this not make him ecstatic,

Chu was shocked to stand opposite, but his eyes didn't look at the hundred miles of majestic wind, he just stared at the eleven flying swords that revolved around him, and felt that this flying sword was indeed fun, he was a little young man, although the flying sword turned into a swarthy appearance by this born sword, but one by one it was also very dexterous, just now I saw it with my own eyes, this flying sword flew up, and it was even more like light, and a sword penetrated the person's knee, which was indeed very sharp,

He was only taught to He Taifu when he was in Shulin Zhai earlier, and at that time, he could only control the smallest flying sword, which was the size of a small thumb, flying in the air in a swaying manner, which was indeed very laborious, but it was not as skillful and agile as the shot just now.

He did like these little sword strips a little at this time, and he thought about it in his heart, the small sword strips in the air flipped and moved but rushed straight up, and he casually stuck the Feng Jue Knife on the ground, and his left hand also stretched out his fingers to carry the fingertip thunder,

To feel the sword qi in the acupoint, the three sword qi remaining in his body have long been turned into a whole, and this will have already become a soft energy flow in his body acupoint.

The fingers moved slightly, but the sword strips around him moved, one hit the head, and the others followed behind, looking like it was no different from a long sword, it was already rushing straight to the wind for a hundred miles,

Chu Jingjue didn't understand why he could now control a total of eleven small sword strips, and his heart was even more joyful, he stood far away, but he could invisibly control the flying sword to hurt people, it was really in response to that sentence, it was called a sword out, and a thousand miles to take people's heads, it was a flying sword technique.

Baili Xiongfeng heard the gust of wind, but the whole person didn't dodge, and pushed it out with one palm.

But seeing on his chest, although there are only four fingers left in the right palm, which is a little ugly, but a black mist suddenly comes out of your palm, which is his broken empty style, also called the broken empty palm, the palm is black, with his vigorous energy, it seems to spread a little around,

At this time, the range of the black ball in his hand was the size of a basin.

With a thud, the eleven small sword strips flying in the air suddenly hit the palm of Baili Xiongfeng's hand, no matter how your sword strip collided, but it couldn't penetrate, and the two fought with each other like this.

Chu Jingjue was also a little puzzled, the hundred-mile majestic void martial soul was indeed difficult, this small sword strip that could clearly pass through the body with a sword just now was merged into a small sword, how could it not rush over at this moment,

The fingers of his hands moved slightly, but the small sword strips were scattered and separated, buzzing, stabbing all over the body in all directions, and the flying sword and the air circled down.

But the hundred miles of Xiongfeng was smiling at the corners of his mouth, and he didn't dodge, as if he was a target, and he only heard a few pops, and there were a total of eleven flying swords, but they were really inserted all over his body.

The flying sword was inserted into his body, but it only buzzed and trembled, but it couldn't pass through his body, like a loach struggling in a quagmire, no matter how Chu Jingjue turned his fingers, those flying swords couldn't fly away from Baili Xiongfeng's body,

But it was the surprise of the Ling's heart, and he didn't know why,

And at this time, Baili Xiongfeng slapped a palm on his chest socket, and this palm went down, and his whole body was also wrapped in black mist, and those flying swords were even more swallowed up by the black mist.

This move is the void-breaking style in the Void Martial Soul, this flying sword was originally also a sword qi traction, and Chu was shocked that it was not the real source of the sword qi, and he suddenly controlled the flying sword only to get the cooperation of the born sword, if you want to say that the Heavenly Demon Strength broke the Void Martial Soul later, this flying sword is just a small sword strip that is extremely sharp,

Seeing that the eleven flying swords had submerged into Baili Xiongfeng's body, and on the other hand, Baili Xiongfeng had not changed at all, but in a few breaths, he had already revealed his original appearance, but there were still a few black mist inserted in the small sword bars,

He raised his head and laughed, "Hahaha, isn't this in my hands, this precious thing is indeed a tyrannical thing in the hands of a yellow-haired boy of yours, and the sword of birth is now mine." ”

This will be a voice in Chu Jingjue's heart, "Stupid, quickly use your heavenly demon strength to bombard that person's body, your flying sword skills are indeed much more superficial, He Taifu is also a stupid, teach others will not teach more clearly, break his natal martial soul, the flying sword can naturally be recontrolled, and it will be handed over to me in a while, you will see clearly, what is a flying sword!"

Chu was shocked to continuously charge fingertip thunder, this fingertip thunder is the key to pulling sword qi to control the flying sword, listening to the birth sword to explain, he turned his hand and clenched the wind sword, and stepped forward with the dragon footwork under his feet, between three breaths, the figure was already on the top of the head of the hundred miles of heroic wind,

The wind is round, but the blade is the head of a hundred miles of wind,

That hundred miles of heroic wind naturally suffered the loss of this kid, and he couldn't understand why that kid was able to break his Void Martial Soul Protector with one palm before.

The sword flashed, but he retreated sharply,

I was surprised to find that my right hand was detached from the wind knife in my hand, and the dragon snatching hand had already been used, and the right hand was shaking, and a force was already waving at the chest of the hundred miles of the male wind, and the wind absolute knife was flipped over and over, and the head of the hundred miles of the male wind was split from afar.

I was surprised that the dragon snatcher I cultivated was a small success in recent days, and the technique used the power of the Heavenly Demon, this claw grabbed it, but it stopped the retreat of the hundred miles of the wind, and his figure rushed forward.

Baili Xiongfeng's body was pulled by the strength of the little hand on the opposite side, and he also froze for a moment, and he was surprised that Chu was indeed looking at it differently, and he didn't think that he was just a clumsy boy on Tianhan Mountain, but at this time, he was able to use several means in an instant, that kid was not only throwing a knife and chopping, but also single-minded, and it was just a matter of a few breaths,

The Wind Absolute Knife was indeed very sharp, but the position on his chest seemed to be pulled by the kid from a distance of more than a dozen steps, and in the second of condensation, the blade had already been chopped down.

He hurriedly turned his head sideways, but the knife slashed at his shoulder.

When he came back to his senses, Chu was shocked to find that the palm of his hand had been slapped on his chest, although it was only a mosquito bite, but the white mist on the tip of the kid's left hand was still pinched,

Surprised by the slight movement of his fingers and the buzzing sound, the eleven flying swords suddenly broke away again.

A few streaks of blood appeared, but they came out of the body of the hundred miles of heroes, he was furious in his heart, he didn't want to think about it, and a punch hit Chu Jingjue's chest, and Chu Jingjue, who hit him directly, felt that the kid's whole person flipped backwards and kept falling, and he fell out more than ten meters away on the ground.

But the Wind Absolute Knife also flew backwards, but it was his dragon snatching hand that pulled back his treasure knife, Chu was shocked to find that there was a sharp pain in his chest, although there was a reverse scale body, but after all, he was a lot worse than that person, this punch fell, if it was replaced by someone else, the sternum would have been broken a long time ago, and blood would have spurted from his mouth,

But right now, I was only a little embarrassed all over, and some of the five bodies were shocked on the ground, but the five organs were not seriously injured.

He stood up with the Wind Absolute Sword, but a few voices followed by the heart lake, "You calm down and calm down, and teach me all the natal sword qi of Old Man He, I am the born sword soul, but the eleven sword strips are Lao Tzu's body!"

Chu nodded in surprise, but the fingertip thunder was dotted at the acupoint of the eyebrows, and he didn't know why he did it, and then he sat cross-legged on the ground, but a trace of sword qi stored in the acupoint came out,

He was clever and secretly condensed in his fingertips with a trace of Mr. He's natal sword qi, listening to the tone of the birth sword, this thing seems to be very arrogant, and it is even more respectful to Mrs. He, and he is naturally displeased, God knows if that guy really got three of Mr. He's natal sword qi, will it come out of his body and fly straight to the sky.