Many people have seen meteor showers, but the scene of two meteor showers appearing at the same time, and the needle tips hitting the wheat mangs together, almost no one has ever seen it, and such a magnificent spectacle is happening in the sky at this time.

Whether it was Li Sinian and the others, or the Mozi of Motang, they couldn't help but slow down their offensive at this moment, and the contest between the two "thousand people" could not be ignored.

Every streamer of "Thousand Encounters" is facing the cold shadow of a "Thousand Wonders Sword", and there are countless collisions at every moment, there are no tentative tricks, pure hard encounters, and the purpose of both sides is only one - to penetrate through the past and make the other party full of holes.

The sound of the overly dense exchange of blows mixed into a melodious long roar, which was obviously the entanglement of thousands of swords, but it sounded like there was only one sword.

The strong wind of the sword qi slashed everything around it, the sky seemed to be divided into countless irregular pieces, and the ground turned into fine sand and dust like a wooden file, and it was pressed to the ground by the majestic sword qi and could not be raised, so it could only continue to accumulate in all directions and gradually form a depression like a crater.

The figures of Li Chuyi and Liao Tong were no longer clear, and all they could see were streams of crimson smoke bursting from time to time in the center of the battle, like cold plums blooming in the snow, making the already magnificent scenery even more gorgeous.

No one knew whose blood it was, and the hearts of both sides were tightly clenched. When black lines like branches began to appear around the red mist, the faces of both sides changed in unison.

It was a void rift.

The sword qi of the two had already broken through the barrier of space, and every crack could easily strangle any monk below the Dao fetal stage, and the Dao fetus present were all shocked, and hurriedly hid in the distance for fear of being affected by them.

Seeing that the sky was getting more and more tattered, Ma Xiuwen's eyes suddenly flashed, and he turned around and rushed towards the "zongzi".

Li Chuyi and Liao Tong have fallen into a stalemate, no matter who dares to get out easily, unless the two sides stop together, whoever retreats first will be pierced into a sieve by the other party's sword the next moment, and this is undoubtedly his best chance to save people.

Ma Xiuwen's movements Li Chu looked in his eyes, and saw that Liuying was killed by him one by one, and the mud vine shell that trapped Hu Qiong'er was also cut layer by layer in his hands, but the little fat man was not worried at all, and a smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth.

He dared to leave Hu Qiong'er in place, and he naturally had some support, and Ma Xiuwen was honest, and if he dared to fish in troubled waters, it was no wonder that he tried new tricks by the way.

Li Chuyi's sneer Liao Tong saw it in his eyes, and originally felt that Ma Xiuwen's choice of timing was good, but now he felt bad.

Just as he wanted to say something to remind, Ma Xiuwen's screams had already sounded.

I saw that the moment before the mud vine was about to break, a almost invisible phantom rushed out, ignoring Ma Xiuwen's interception of the long sword that passed through his body, and no wound appeared, but Ma Xiuwen's breath suddenly rioted, and several meridian firecrackers on his body exploded one by one.

"Damn! Dao Fetal Divine Soldier!!"

Ma Xiuwen, who hurriedly retreated, had slightly bulging eyes, and he didn't expect that Li Chuyi would have such a rare weapon as the Dao Fetal Divine Soldier on his body.

There are not many Dao Fetal Divine Weapons in the human world, almost all of them are left behind by the ancients, and the holders are either in high positions or cultivating to the heavens, and ordinary monks may not have the opportunity to touch even if they are promoted.

Although Ma Xiuwen's status in Motang is not low, and his cultivation and qualifications are also good, there is still a distance from being given the qualifications of the Dao Fetus Divine Soldier. Although the Taixu Palace is large, the Dao Fetal Divine Weapon is not a mainland product of the rotten street, except for the masters of each peak who will be given one by the sect, there may not be a few remaining elders who can get this divine object, and it is even more impossible for him to have a small Mozi.

Fortunately, he had seen the appearance of a Dao Fetal Divine Soldier attacking, and he reacted in time at the moment before the attack, and struggled to twist his body to avoid the danger of being pierced through the dantian, but many meridians near the dantian were almost shattered by the blow just now.

This kind of magic weapon between the virtual and the real is so weird that it is almost impossible to intercept it without physical means. Seeing that the phantom was coming, he hurriedly blasted out several spells one after another, and at the same time, he shocked the sea god and thought wildly, turning into a divine sense sword and facing it squarely.

There was no sound of Jin Ming, but Ma Xiuwen's mind seemed to have exploded a thunderbolt, his brain buzzed, and his eyes were in a trance, and when he was awake again, the phantom had been knocked out from a distance, but the sword of divine consciousness he condensed was also cut off a small bit.

The phantom flew far away and paused for a moment, that moment made him see its appearance clearly, a small sword the size of a child's palm, it looked about the same size as an ordinary flying sword, the difference was that it was almost transparent, there was no fluctuation of mana, only the fluctuation of divine thoughts, and after a faint flash of red light, it disappeared again, and Ma Xiuwen did not hesitate to reflexively retreat, and Hu Qiong'er, who was about to arrive, couldn't care about it.

The defect of his divine consciousness let him know that the legend is true, and the Dao Fetus Divine Soldier is worthy of being a sharp weapon that specializes in breaking divine thoughts and mana, and the divine consciousness condensed by his four tribulations of divine consciousness has been cut off like chopping melons and vegetables, and if he touches it hard, his sea of consciousness will definitely be damaged, and if he doesn't get it right, his divine soul will also be affected.

He retreated quickly, but the phantom was faster. In addition to the Dao Fetal Divine Soldier, only the Divine Sense can resist the attack of the Dao Fetal Divine Soldier, and the spell can only have some delaying effect, unless the cultivation gap between the two sides is very large, otherwise any spell will eventually be pierced by it.

Seeing that the phantom was getting closer and closer, Ma Xiuwen gritted his teeth and was about to block it with his divine consciousness condensation sword again, but Hengli suddenly killed another phantom, and he was entangled with the first phantom, and the sky suddenly set off a wave of divine consciousness fluctuations, invisible and traceless, but in the divine mind induction, it was like a stormy wave.

"Let's go!"

Liao Tong's urgent shouts came, and Ma Xiuwen didn't have time to thank him, so he hurriedly turned around and quickly retreated into the distance.

Li Chuyi didn't expect the Dao Fetal Divine Soldier to be so domineering, after coming out of the Ancient Dragon Tomb, he began to refine this thing, but after refining, he has been shelved and never used, and he has not even tried it. Because the Taoist priest said that this thing is related to the monk's soul and Dao fruit, and it is like going into battle shirtless against the enemy, once defeated, it is either dead or injured, whether it is the collapse of the Dao fruit or the collapse of the divine soul, which one will cost human life, he doesn't want to test his own life, even if his soul is the original soul.

Today is also a last resort, he can't carry a person to compete with a sword with the power of the Five Tribulations, that is almost the same as looking for death, so he can only bury such a backhand.

The result was far beyond his expectations, his Dao Fetal Divine Weapon made a great contribution when it first appeared, and the divine sense of a Four Tribulation Master said that he would cut it, and even he, the initiator, shuddered a little with such power, and was deeply glad that he didn't bother to sell it when he couldn't open the pot in the first place.

Little did he know that this was not the case. The Dao Fetal Divine Weapon is powerful, but it also depends on its own grade and who will use it.

Even if an ordinary Dao tire gets this sharp weapon, it can only make the masters of the Tribulation Period jealous, the difference in the realm itself is huge, and the divine soul that has not been tempered by the Heavenly Tribulation makes this difference like an insurmountable chasm. The Dao Fetal Divine Soldier can shorten the gap, the higher the grade, the more it will be shortened, but in the final analysis, the final result still depends on the monk himself, and if the monk's own realm is too poor, it is useless to give him a fairy treasure.

But Li Chuyi is different, his Dao Fetal Divine Soldier's name is "Sunset", which is cast by the Lord Candle of the Huoyun Pit himself, and the grade is far from ordinary. Coupled with the majestic spiritual power condensed by his almost immortal Origin Primal Soul and Divine Soul, his knowledge of the sea is far stronger than ordinary people, coupled with the grinding and refining of the "Taoist Classics" scriptures he has practiced since he was a child, he dare not say that the strength of his divine thoughts is unprecedented, but it is enough to be called shocking.

In the past, he had the help of Yin Yang Dao Eyes, but he didn't know that his divine thoughts were strong, and many maze illusion techniques even if they didn't have Yin Yang Dao Eyes, in fact, it was difficult for him to have much effect.

Now that he has refined the Dao Fetus Divine Weapon, his amazing divine thoughts have finally come into use, and it may not be good to directly hit the hard, but with the Dao Fetal Divine Soldiers, Ma Xiuwen's Four Tribulations Divine Thoughts are no longer an unattainable copper wall, and if they are hard enough, they are even slightly inferior to him.

With his own talent and the benefits of the magic weapon, the result of this battle is actually expected.

But now he doesn't care about this, Liao Tong urged the Dao Fetal Divine Soldier to save people, and the distraction at that moment finally made him reveal a flaw, and this flaw was clearly seen by Li Chuyi.

"Medium!"

The sword light that faced each other between the two finally revealed, and Li Chuyi drove straight in, and stabbed Liao Tong in the shoulder with a sword along the gap.

The cold shadow of the sword flashed, the wound on the shoulder suddenly burst open, and the sharp sword qi invaded the body and danced wildly, Liao Tong, who was in pain, couldn't help but snort, and his mind that was about to refocus suddenly became chaotic and revealed a few flaws, and then Li Chuyi seized the opportunity to hand over a few swords.

A wrong move is chaotic, like a domino that has been pushed, and there are more and more wounds on Liao Tong's body under the vicious circle, and the first half of his body is dyed blood red in the blink of an eye.

He wanted to regain his defeat, but "Qianju" was so easy to get along with, the previous stalemate was all due to his cultivation to suppress, and in terms of sword skills alone, he had already lost.

What's even more terrifying is the sword qi of the Jianwei sword, Liao Tong doesn't know what Li Chuyi's sword is made of, the sword qi that enters the body is not only violent but also extremely difficult, he tried to force out the sword qi several times but was flexibly dodged away, as if the sword qi is not a dead thing but a living thing, fortunately, he has a deep foundation in Taoism, and he guards the five internal organs and various key points to prevent them from being broken, so he did not lose the power to fight back on the spot.

Suddenly, the stabbing attack like a torrential rain in front of him stopped, Liao Tong was in a trance, and saw Li Chuyi turn into a phantom and roll back, rushing straight towards Ma Xiuwen, who touched Hu Qiong'er's side again.

"Be careful!"

Before he could shout two words, he was surrounded by countless fireflies.

And after Ma Xiuwen got his warning, he also sensed Li Chuyi's attack, only hesitated for a moment, and then he made up his mind, did not retreat, but continued to reach out and grab Hu Qiong'er.

In any case, he has to save people first.

"Ah!!h

The moment he caught the Yiren, the cry of pain rang out, and the touch of the Yiren's clothes only came for a moment, followed by the indescribable pain and the sword qi that roamed and penetrated at the broken arm.

Ma Xiuwen was also hard enough, he only exhaled in pain and gritted his teeth and swallowed back, holding the broken arm and retreating again and again, while forcing out the sword qi at the wound, he stared at Li Chuyi with great resentment.

"If you say that if you break your arm, you will break your arm, and the master has always said that he will do it!"

Forcibly endured the sharp pain from all over his body, Li Chuyi, who was covered in blood, pretended to be light and touched the blood on his face, and said lightly.

In his heart, he had already started scolding his mother like a mad dog.

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The "breath of a thousand miles" of the day, he is so hurt to death that the master!