On the majestic Sword Peak, the clouds and mist are ethereal, and on the mountain path leading to the peak of the Sword Peak, a group of three figures flashed by. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

They were dressed in the same neat clothes, wearing long swords at their waists, and their spirits were high, and the sound of "whooshing" was constantly coming out between the steps, as if the river was rushing. It was the qi and blood boiling and circulating in the body, especially the tall monk who was the leader, there was a faint light in his eyes, and he was obviously striding forward, but there was no dust under his feet, this was a monk who had stepped into the body refining for more than ten years!

Mo Yun, Li Qiang, and Ji Qing led by him.

That's the name of the trio.

"Senior brother, there's a kid over there, we're half a step late, we need intelligence, presumably that kid knows something about the current situation"

The sharp-eyed Li Qiang glanced at a thin figure beside the mountain path, and said respectfully to the senior brother who was the leader.

"Well, it's okay, Li Qiang, try not to get killed."

The young man at the head said indifferently, looking up at the top of the Sword Peak, his sinister eyes flowed a little, as if he was thinking about a strategy.

"Boy, your Uncle Li is here, don't let me roll over!"

With Ji Qing's promise, Li Qiang's blood was rushing, exuding a thick fluctuation of cultivation, and shouted, wanting to directly submit the thin figure.

To Li Qiang's surprise, the people sat there cross-legged quietly, ignoring it at all.

"Humph!"

The young man's contemptuous attitude made Li Qiang really a little unhappy, strode forward, stretched out his hand into eagle claws, and grabbed it straight down with a fierce momentum.

When the sharp blow was just about to touch the defenseless teenager, a cold and thorough cold air instantly rose from the boy's body, and the falling claw touched it, and the outside of the body was directly frozen into frost, and the frost also spread on his arm at a speed visible to the naked eye, which really shocked Li Qiang.

"Shhh...... Senior brother, this kid is too weird! ”

Enlarged the surging qi and blood, the rich qi and blood seeped out from the body, easily forcing back the spreading frost, a pair of sharp eyes like an eagle looked straight at the young man, and said solemnly.

When Ji Qing heard this, he withdrew his gaze looking at the peak of Sword Peak, his rough and powerful fingers were held on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and he could draw his sword and hurt people at any time, and he stepped at least in front of him.

Mo Yun on the side followed, and the eyes of the three fell on the young man with his eyes closed.

The young man is calm and relaxed, not very old, his face is fair and evil, his back is straight like a sword peak, faintly revealing the edge of the sword. The whole body was haunted by wisps of cold air, and the rich cold air formed an ice mist, but it never hurt the boy for half a point, but seemed to protect the boy.

Ji Qing took a serious look, drew his sword, stabbed the sword, and the long sword passed through the ice mist, as if there was some resistance in the ice mist, and the long sword that stabbed out slowly stopped, and was covered by a layer of frost in the blink of an eye.

"This kid has an adventure, it may be a strong inheritance or treasure in the secret realm of the blood domain."

Ji Qing said solemnly, with a hint of greed in his cold eyes, and then the sword body shook, shook off the frost, and the ten-fold cultivation of the body refining completely exploded, and a sword slashed at the young man.

Click......

The long sword broke through the air, and when the air slashed, a cloud of ice mist appeared out of thin air, heavily weakening the power of the long sword, and the long sword rubbed against the ice mist, making a piercing sound.

When the long sword was completely blocked, it stagnated in mid-air, unable to advance a single point, and the young man's ink eyes suddenly opened, flashing a trace of essence.

"Get out!"

The sound is like thunder, and the blood is like a flood.

The ice mist surrounding his body instantly became furious, faintly emitting extremely strong fluctuations, condensing in mid-air into a faint blue ripple visible to the naked eye.

Burst!

The speed at which the ice mist condensed into ripples was too fast, and Ji Qing didn't even have time to react, he saw a circle of ripples spreading from the outside of the young man's body, his chest seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, his qi and blood collapsed, the long sword in his hand was knocked away, and he flew upside down, hitting the mountain rock heavily, his back was shocked, there was a faint sound of cracking, and a mouthful of dirty blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth.

"Senior brother!"

"Senior brother!"

Mo Yun and Li Qiang stepped forward one after another, and the cultivation of the ninefold body refining exploded, helping Ji Qing up, and the three of them stared at the young man like wolves.

Due to the ice fog barrier, they couldn't detect the depth of this mysterious young man's cultivation at all, but how high could a young man's cultivation go.

"What's the matter with the three of you?" Xuantian Ming got up slightly slowly, glanced at the long sword that shot down next to him, and said indifferently.

"This fellow Daoist, we are the outer disciples of the Qinglan Sect, which sect are you from."

Ji Qing endured the injury, stopped the two junior disciples with his eyes, and showed a sunny smile, saying.

But the coldness that flashed under his eyes was still carefully captured by Xuan Tianming.

"No sect."

Xuantian Ming replied casually, and a trace of dazedness flashed in his ink eyes.

Since the ring was activated by himself, the cold air that diffused in the air around his body, he seemed to be able to control it with his spirit, this feeling seemed to be connected by blood, although it was not clear whether it was the ability of the ring, but it was definitely inseparable from the ring.

Hearing this, the three of them were stunned for a while.

Qinglan Sect, one of the four major sects in Ming Hongzhou, is an absolute overlord and famous. Just now, this kid was confused, and it seemed that he was just an ordinary monk with good fortune at best.

"Take your treasures best...... Look for death! ”

Just when the three of them were about to threaten, Xuantian was like a cheetah and swooped for several feet, grabbed the long sword, the blade of the sword reversed, the sword roared, and the snow light sword light was like lightning, illuminating the darkness.

A sword, with an incomparably fierce attitude, stabbed at the three of them like a fierce wind.

Surprised by Xuantian Ming's actions, it was completely unexpected, the sword light was dazzling, making them subconsciously squint, and at the same time slammed on the ground, moving forward quickly, Mo Yun and Li Qiang touched their waists with their hands, and were about to pull out their swords. The difference is that Ji Qing retreated a few feet away, and it was best for him to stay away from the battlefield if he was seriously injured, so as not to be affected, and the two of them were enough to deal with.

Pulled out, cut down, a heavy sword, opening the mountain and cracking stones, the strong wind howled, and the powerful air pressure rolled, instantly showing Mo Yun's swordsmanship skills against the heavy sword.

At the same time, Li Qiang drew his sword, the sword speed was extremely fast, and he slashed through an arc of light, breaking through the fierce sword light that came from it, and a light cyan sword qi shot through the air towards Xuantian Ming.

But I saw Xuantian Ming's delicate steps, narrowly avoiding the attacks from a distance, the long sword stabbed out lightly knocked on the heavy sword, the sword body shook, the heavy sword was actually guided towards Li Qiang by the light long sword, and then the body moved to the side with the force, crossed an arc, and almost slashed Mo Yun's neck.

The sword peak turned, like Feiyan returning, and a sword stabbed at Ji Qing, who lacked combat power.

Ji Qing's eyes were full of horror, how could he have thought that Xuantian Ming would actually guide the entire battlefield and finally target himself.

Seeing Xuantian Immortal Attack coming, Ji Qing's eyes were like eagles, and his sharp gaze pierced Xuantian Immortal Eyes, he believed that his innate spirit was too ordinary, and performing the Yellow Rank Eagle Strike Technique was his killer weapon, which was enough to make Xuantian Ming dizzy for a moment.

The pupils of the eyes were slightly painful, as if they had been stabbed by a sharp needle, Xuan Tianming's figure slowed down, and the two people behind him hurriedly chased after him.

With a sneer, Xuan Tianming met Ji Qing's sharp eyes without fear.

"Whew!"

Xuantian Ming's eyes seemed to burst out with two substantial essence lights, two in one, turning into a transparent sword blade that looked at it, tearing through the void and bursting away, all obstacles would be torn into powder by the burst essence light, and the soul would be scattered.

This is exactly the realm of the sword that you have comprehended and stepped into in the Ten Thousand Swords Illusion......

The sword is small!

The sword blade transformed by the spirit broke through the blocking gaze strongly, and directly cut into Ji Qing's spiritual world, killing with one sword, and the spiritual world collapsed instantly.

Syllable!

Ji Qing fell silently, and the pupils of the Xuantian Immortal shrank for a while, and the qi and blood vitality of the ten levels of refining the body gradually collapsed.

"Hiss......"

Seeing this, Mo Yun and Li Qiang, who rushed over, gasped, and a chill quickly spread upward from the soles of their feet, freezing cold.

Kill one person with one eye!

The one who was killed was still a ten-fold cultivator who was good at spiritual attacks!

For a moment, the two were shocked.

Immediately, the two of them reacted, the other party was a cultivator of the eightfold body refining, and after the forcible killing, it was already the end of the strong crossbow.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

The two of them glanced at each other, and they both saw the killing intent in each other's eyes, and immediately used their sword moves to kill towards Xuantian Ming.

They're fast, Xuantian is faster!

After staring at Ji Qing, the sword aura was like a rainbow, and the sword shadow in the sky was like a storm, enveloping the two people who rushed to kill.

The arm holding the sword shook at high speed, and the layers of sword shadows slashed away, perfectly suppressing the sword momentum of the two.

At the same time, the palm of the other hand flowed vigorously, and the rolling air flow surged, and faintly, a translucent palm print one meter wide was formed.

Shadow Hand!

Retracting his sword, his white palm slammed forward.

When the two of them finally saw the target, they were suddenly startled, and the palm prints formed by the air flow crushed heavily against the horrified eyes of the two.

It's too late to avoid it!

Mo Yun's eyes were cold, he stepped forward to resist, the heavy sword in his hand carried the power of a thousand catties, and slashed horizontally with his strongest sword, like a heavy hammer bombardment, making a sneering sound of breaking the air.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, like the collision of meteors, the air exploded, the energy swept away, and the strong horizontal air waves generated by the contact swept in all directions, setting off a large pile of dirt, and the dust and smoke were raging.

The terrifying power of the shock made Mo Yun's heavy sword almost fly out of his hand, and his palm was even more numb, and he was secretly horrified in his heart, if he didn't use the sect's force unloading method in time to greatly weaken the power of the shock, I am afraid that this hand would have to be abolished.

"Whew!"

The long sword broke through the air, cutting through the dust and smoke, the sword shadow shook, threw out several sword lights, and struck with a broken kill.

With a sword, Mo Yun's offensive was no longer like before, but was in a defensive state, always at a disadvantage.

On the side, Li Qiang avoided several sword lights that shot at him, joined the battlefield, and joined forces to fight against Xuantian Ming.

The two of them are light and heavy, one attack and one receiving, and the cooperation is full of tacit understanding, if Ji Qing is still alive and joins the spiritual attack, the three of them are enough to sweep anyone in the condensation realm.

It's a pity that the person I met was him......

In his previous life, he was an idol worshiped by the younger generation, and he was an invincible sword cultivator in the innate realm......

Sword Monarch Xuantian Immortal!

The sword moves collided, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, cutting in the air, making a sneering sound, making the scalp tingle, Xuantian Ming took the opportunity to retreat, avoiding the sword weapon that came from the killing, and there was a killing aura around his body roaring out, becoming more and more intense.

Kill and slash!

The strong killing aura flowed, and after half a sound, it poured into the long sword, the sword body was covered by a layer of light red mist, and the whole sword shook and buzzed, and in an instant, the arm shook again at high speed, and a sword slashed towards the two people who were chasing and killing.

The long sword is like light, flashing six times, and the six red lights form a killing word, which is the killing word that was slashed out by the ten thousand swords at the same time, except for the momentum, killing intent, and the difference in size, it is exactly the same, it is simply a simplified killing move.

"What is this...... No! Mo Yun was extremely panicked, and the heavy sword was swung again and again, surrounded by sword qi, trying to block the strange killing word.

But once this killing word is formed, it will lock on to the target, like the speed of light to attack and kill, even if it is Xuantian Ming, it may not be blocked, let alone him.

With a snort, the sword qi was destroyed and crushed, the heavy sword was easily shattered, and the blood-red killing word completely hit Mo Yun, and six sword lights passed through Mo Yun, still sweeping a few zhang distance before dissipating.

Bang Bang Bang!

The flesh and blood that were broken into several pieces fell to the ground heavily, making the sound of pieces of flesh hitting the ground, and the brains, intestines, and stomach acid were mixed together in different colors, and the tenacious blood vessels were like fountains, spraying blood and staining the ground red.

Li Qiang was so frightened that he even forgot to attack, staring blankly at Mo Yun's broken corpse.

A thick smell of blood came, which made him sick to his stomach for a while, feeling too disgusting, and his understanding of Xuantian Ming rose to the level of a demon.

Escape!

Be sure to run!

This gentle boy is definitely a devil!

And he slashed out several sword lights towards Xuantian Ming, pulled out and flew back, running wildly as if he was dead, intending to flee like this.

"Since you're here, then go down and accompany your senior brother."

Xuantian Ming's eyes were fierce, and he let out a low shout, and a sword swept away the sword light of the attack, and galloped out like a swift wind.

The murderous intent behind him made Li Qiang's face pale, his face full of horror, and he was terrified.

He never thought that the grasshopper who originally thought it was a weak grasshopper would turn into a peerless beast in the blink of an eye, and kill his two companions with tacit understanding in a short period of time, such strength is not something he can provoke at all.

Hitomi Sword!

The ink eyes were cold, and two substantive sword lights shot out, two in one, turning into a lethal transparent sword light, shooting towards Li Qiang, who was running wildly.

Li Qiang didn't have time to dodge at all, he only felt a pain in his calf, blood spurted, and he almost fell forward.

Raising his head, a figure passed by, and a cold touch was transmitted from his neck, which was the touch of metal, and a sharp long sword was placed on his neck.

Li Qiang's face was full of horror, his eyes were full of horror, his face was pale and blue, and his lips trembled slightly.

"Qinglan Sect ......" Xuantian Ming groaned slightly, his ink eyes flickered, and his brilliance flowed.

"Where is this?" Xuan Tianming asked, the long sword in his hand faintly advanced, and a small line of blood suddenly appeared on Li Qiang's neck.

"This is the core of the Bloodland World...... Yes...... Eldest brother...... Light...... Tap" Li Qiang felt the sharp sword weapon reach in, and said tremblingly, for fear that Xuantian Ming would accidentally slaughter him with a sword.

"What's worth coming here?"

"The Blood Domain World is only the outside, what is really precious is the Blood Domain Secret Realm hidden in the Blood Domain World, this is the treasure in the Blood Domain World, and this Sword Peak is the key to the Blood Domain Secret Realm. Almost all of our sects in Minghong Prefecture will send disciples from the Body Refining Realm to come. ”

Li Qiang responded truthfully, his eyes rolling.

In fact, the people sent were all masters of the Body Refining Realm, and the three of them were good at forming a joint fencing technique, and the ghost thought that the two of them were actually killed, and they were still coerced, so it was not certain whether they could escape.

"Oh."

Xuantian said indifferently, like a star's bright ink eyes flashing with a trace of murderous intent.

"You...... You can't kill me...... My sect also sent ......" Li Qiang seemed to sense Chu Duan's killing intent, but before he finished speaking, Xuantian Ming's sword had already slashed through his throat, making him stare at his eyes, and with endless unwillingness, he fell softly.

Yun lightly killed a person, as if it had nothing to do with him, and Xuan Tianming looked at Li Qiang's corpse without a trace of nostalgia.

He will not forget the dormant killing machine when Li Qiang lowered his head, presumably if he is let go, he will inevitably leave a hidden danger in the future.

Li Qiang would never have thought that he pretended to be so similar, but he didn't know Xuantian Ming's keen soul perception and the tragedy of death......

Looking up at the peak of Sword Peak, his eyes flowed.

Bloodland Secret Realm......

Interesting.