'Jingle bells' sounded, and the two swords faced each other.

Liu Qiao's sword was so fast that no one could see how he pulled out the long sword at his waist.

But no one could see him clearly.

Because, the 'Zhen Yuan Fu' town lives in the vitality of heaven and earth, but it can't suppress the dust. The more than ten zhang that Liu Miao was in was already full of dust stirred by the sword qi.

However, people could still feel the fierceness and terrifyingness of the edge from the sword qi that was scattered.

The sword qi of the phoenix tail sword is bright red like blood, and the sword qi of Gengjin is like a golden rainbow through the sun, and the two are constantly intertwined.

Perhaps, only Liu Qiao, who is immersed in the sword qi, can describe this feeling.

In the field covered by sword qi, he held the sword in one hand and pointed diagonally at the sky.

Tonight, the sword has become bright and bright, like a beam of light being held in the hand, and above the tip of the sword is a light fluttering feather.

And that feather was constantly trembling gently.

But there is no wind blowing here, how can the feathers tremble?

It is not the sword that trembles, but the one who fights against it.

It was Liu Qiao who was trembling, it was his arm, and at this time his sword-holding arm was no longer so straight, but a little curved.

His eyes were round, his teeth were squeaked, and a line of blood had even appeared at the corner of his mouth.

It was unimaginable that the feather-like phoenix-tailed sword was suppressed like a majestic mountain, but what was contained in this mountain was not earth and stone, but sword qi, an innumerable sword qi.

Gradually, the sword qi seemed to pour out endlessly. There were already wisps of bright red sword qi that had broken through the Gengjin sword qi that was protecting his body, and had even gently invaded his body.

The fluttering clothes kept tearing and turning into strips of cloth, making him look like a ragged beggar.

If there is anything to describe at this time, then I am afraid that Ling Chi Zhixing is nothing more than that.

But in the blink of an eye, the flying strips of cloth were soaked in red blood and clinging tightly to the body.

Liu Qiao's brows tightened, and the invasion of sword qi made him even more uncomfortable. Even his heroic face was stained with blood, so he looked a little hideous.

His feet had sunk deeper into the ground for more than three inches, which showed the heavy pressure of this sword. It's just that the more so, the more you can't retreat and give up. He was sure that even the slightest thought of retreating would be the price of blood, and that he would be divided in two by a feather without hindrance.

"Give up, it's still that condition, as long as you are willing to give in, the deity can not take your life!"

The majestic voice of the Enlightened Venerable came at this moment.

Liu Xiao was within a range of more than ten zhang, and he had already been covered by the sword qi shuttle, and he would never be able to hear a sound. Don't talk about the sound, even if it's the soul consciousness, don't want to reveal it at all.

Then the sound comes from within, and only from the sword.

Liu Qiao's eyes changed together, but the corners of his mouth barely squeezed out a cold smile, and said, "It's all at this time, do you think I will believe you? Are you stupid, or do you take me for a fool?" He looked at the phoenix-tailed sword, his eyes were full of mockery, and he believed that the Enlightened Venerable would definitely be able to "see" it.

"If you are so stubborn, you will pay with your life. ”

There was undisguised anger in His Enlightened Venerable's words.

"Isn't that what you want? Besides, use your mouth to kill?"

Liu Qiao smiled disdainfully. His left hand suddenly lifted over his right, changing from holding the sword in one hand to holding both hands. The wood, water, fire, earth, and four elements of Yuan Force in his body were frantically transformed into pure Jin Xing Yuan Force from the time he had not yet drawn his sword.

Now, his body, not only in the sea of dantian qi, but also in the hundreds of limbs has been filled with a huge amount of Jin Xingyuan power.

It's like a container of water that is about to overflow.

He decided not to save any more, because if he hesitated for a moment, he didn't need to wait for the sword hanging above his head to come, and he would be unable to maintain the balance in his body and explode to death.

No longer hesitating, he galloped around, and the majestic Jin Xingyuan Force was endlessly instilled into the sword this night.

Suddenly, the sword in his hand shone brightly, like a small sun.

"Hmph, Pearl of Grains of Rice, how dare you shine!" The Enlightened Venerable snorted coldly, he sensed the abnormal movement, and without hesitation, he also strengthened the power in the phoenix tail sword.

I saw that the majestic sword qi was surging and converging, and it actually formed a fiery red cloud, just like the fiery clouds in the sky at dusk.

However, the same vision appeared not only in the Sword Domain, but also in the endless sky.

Countless clouds were also red from the scorching sword qi. Now that it is autumn, there should have been wisps of coolness, but everyone present felt a trace of heat.

However, no one spoke up at this time, and most people's expressions showed some excitement and nervousness.

No one could have predicted how the situation would develop next, just as no one would have believed that a cultivator of the Transformation Realm could use such a majestic method before seeing this battle.

Liu Miao closed his eyes again, and he actually felt unprecedented at this moment.

What if it was a matter of life and death? Now he just wants a hearty sword.

His figure finally moved.

I saw that the sun that was held tightly in his hand did not fall, but rose slowly, although it was hard, but firm.

Like the rising sun.

The phoenix-tailed sword continued to emit a fierce humming sound, and it seemed to be very angry, but what was even more angry was the person who made the imperial sword, it was the Enlightened Venerable!

Liu Qiao's figure is gone, replaced by a brilliant golden man, and he seems to have turned into a part of that round of tomorrow.

Or rather, he is the rising sun.

Gradually, the phoenix-tailed sword gradually became subtle, and it only had time to let out a mournful roar before it disappeared completely.

Suddenly, most of the people present measured their heads and narrowed their eyes, and even used Yuan Force to protect their bodies.

Because there is a bright light that suddenly appears, like the sun in the sky, and people cannot look at it.

However, countless sharp sword qi also swept in, making people have to block it.

After a long time, the light finally gradually weakened, and when the light dissipated, Liu Qiao's figure appeared again.

He was very embarrassed, holding the sword in one hand, his clothes were already in tatters, his face was a little flushed, and a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but he quickly wiped it clean.

He didn't even seem to be able to stand on his feet, but he still grinned and exclaimed, "What an enlightened Venerable, I have to admit that you are really good. ”

These words were sincere, it was the first time since he had walked alone that he had encountered such a strong God Transformation Realm opponent.

Although he didn't underestimate the children of the Great Sect, he didn't expect the opponent to be so strong. But when he thought about it, he was relieved. After all, the status of the Enlightened Venerable is not comparable to that of ordinary sect disciples.

It's just that he has wasted so much strength and still hasn't been able to get closer to Venerable Ming, even farther away than when he just cast the Zhenyuan Fu.

"You're nice too. The Enlightened Venerable said lightly, and this was also from the bottom of his heart. Even the identity of an immortal disciple is not something that can be compared with the mid-stage cultivation of the Transformation God Realm. In terms of identity, how could he be worse than an immortal disciple?

He understood that Liu Xiao must have another opportunity. He could also clearly feel that the other party's means were a little lacking, far from the unpredictable methods of the immortals, and it was those few tricks over and over again, although the power was good, but after all, there were some changes.

However, that 'Zhenyuan Fu' still gave him a big surprise, of course, it was just a surprise, nothing else.

How about reducing the elemental force? Then I will increase the strength to the point that you can't bear it even if it is reduced!

Liu Miao was silent for a moment and asked, "Aren't there still a few swords?" Although you are not a bad person, the sword is a good sword. ”

The Enlightened Venerable said coldly, "You can still catch the deity when it is displayed?"

Liu Miao sneered: "How do you know if you don't try?"

The Enlightened Venerable was silent for a moment and snorted coldly, "It's gone!"

Liu was stunned: "What's wrong?"

The Enlightened Venerable said indifferently: "The sword is gone, and I can't get out of the next few swords." This is true, after all, no matter how strange he is, he has not reached the realm of unity, and Yuan Li is still limited. Even if there are still some remnants after a few swords, it is difficult to use the powerful seven-section sword anymore.

Besides, the Enlightened Sect is not an invincible existence, when he is preparing to kill someone, some people are also preparing to kill him, so he has to guard against it, and he always has to leave some money for himself to cross the river.

Liu Miao smiled: "That's it?"

He waited for a moment but didn't respond, so he didn't bother and turned away, leaving a group of stunned people.

Although many people think that this matter is a bit anticlimactic, but as for why, no one asks the enlightened Venerable, some people don't dare, some people don't want to.

With a "bang", the sound of the door closing woke everyone up. After a while, they all dispersed.

Behind the door

Liu Miao leaned against the door panel, slowly slid down and sat on the ground, only to hear him spit out the fragrance: "Venerable Dog Day, this sword is very fast!" A pool of blood had already appeared under him.

...

...

The hall was still so solemn, noble and broad.

The Enlightened Venerable sat on the throne from afar, as if he was about to drift away from this world.

His gaze drooped, and it fell lightly on the old man below.

"Elder Wang, how are your injuries now?"

The old man was pale, his knees were crossed, his eyes were closed, but it was difficult to hide the wrinkles on his face.

The wrinkles, as if they had been whipped by a whip, looked a little difficult.

He had changed a lot, as if he had aged by a decade all of a sudden. Even a cultivator in the Unified Realm could hardly hide this kind of old age. After all, he is already very old, and every drop of time is clearly depicted on his face.

However, he had to answer Venerable's words, he opened his eyes and saluted slightly: "Fortunately, His Holiness is fine, and his subordinates' injuries are no longer serious, although they are a little weak, but they only need to recuperate for a while longer, but Shouyuan has suffered a serious loss." ”

Although he saluted, he was still a little rude, not unwillingly, but in fact, he still couldn't get up.

The Enlightened Venerable nodded and said, "It's a matter here, when you return to the sect, the deity will compensate you." ”

Elder Wang was overjoyed, but he hurriedly bowed his head and said, "The subordinates are afraid, this is what the subordinates should do!"

"You have protected the deity, and you will be rewarded. The Enlightened Venerable then asked, "Do you know who made the move?"

Elder Wang said: "The person who attacked last night defeated his subordinates with just one move, and he should have already realized the truth. Puzzled, he continued, "But for some reason he didn't kill me again." ”

It turned out that the old man did not follow and served before rushing to Ming, but he was suddenly attacked last night.

"This matter is interesting, how many people are there behind this Liu Xiao?"

Enlightened Venerable, talking to himself, muttering softly.