"Break it for me!" Xuantian Ming shouted!

The fierce sword momentum swept in all directions, and the sword qi centered on the sword and raged. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bang!

The three black shadows collapsed at the same time, and a substantial black shadow quietly flashed, and it slapped down with a palm from behind Xuantian Ming.

Cyclone Palm!

Turning around, a palm whirlwind, and a palm to meet the black shadow.

Boom!

The muffled sound that erupted after the palms made the air vibrate and ripple, and the energy swept through.

"Die!"

The black shadow shouted, and the terrifying aura that lingered all over his body exploded in an instant, and the majestic energy hit his face, and the strength in his palm couldn't help but increase a few points.

A sword drove several sword lights, and after forcing back the black shadow, he jumped backwards, his clear ink eyes stared at the black shadow solemnly, and the long sword in his hand swallowed a cold glow.

Similarly, the black shadow also stagnated, staring at the Xuantian Underworld.

He couldn't understand why his strength in refining the ninefold body was actually on par with that of a refining eightfold.

Snort...

The black shadow clapped his palms together, wisps of cold aura diffused out, and there was a dull sound in the air, and the murderous aura contained was enough to make people feel in the ice kiln.

In an instant, Xuantian moved, like an arrow from the string.

The sword roared and roared, like lightning, and the sharp edge of the sword was revealed, slashing towards the black shadow who was still rubbing his hands.

"Fight!"

The black shadow flew up, and when the sword slashed, it turned into three black shadows, and the energy around it once again condensed into a giant hand that was one zhang wide, and grabbed towards Xuantian Ming.

One step stopped, and the long sword suddenly flashed out several sword shadows, stabbing at the grasping giant palm, sword after sword, each sword accurately fell into the weakness of his actuarial calculation, extremely accurate.

Bang!

The giant palm that evolved from the strength was about to collapse when it approached the Xuantian Underworld, turning into a wind flow and dissipating into nothingness.

Moving back three steps, the black shadow flashed in front of him, Xuantian Ming held the sword in both hands, and his breath locked on the black shadow, driving a killing aura to slash straight down.

The sharp sword pierced through the black shadows without hindrance, and a sense of crisis arose.

Not good!

It's an afterimage!

A wave of scorching air followed from his back, enough to burst his bones if hit.

His feet moved, and he quickly turned around, but before he could reverse his sword, the waves of qi had already come.

Boom!

With a burst of air.

The sharp sword in Xuantian Ming's hand, in an instant, was torn apart, and the shattered sword chips splattered out under the impact of the bursting air waves, and two of them directly pierced his flesh and shot into his body.

"Hiss......" Xuantian Ming retreated a few steps, enduring the injuries that erupted on his body, and his combat power, which had lost his sword weapon, seriously declined.

The black shadow pursued the victory, and pursued closely, and the fierce aura overflowing from his body was terrifying.

The fair-skinned and slender fingers danced, attracting wisps of spiritual energy to converge, like butterflies dancing, lingering between the fingers, and the rich spiritual energy was guided by the fingers, gradually outlining a jade-like spiritual seal.

As soon as the spirit seal came out, both hands suddenly stopped, and the attracted spiritual energy also stopped abruptly, as if the actual spirit seal was grasped in the palm of the hand with one hand.

And the owner of the palm, with a cold ink eye, slammed into the black shadow.

"Die!"

The black shadow struck out with both palms, evolving into several palm shadows, entrained with roaring energy, and roared towards Xuantian Ming in unison.

Bang bang!

The essence of the spirit seal actually broke through the black shadow's attack, and Xuantian Ming quickly bombarded the black shadow's heart with a palm.

"Poof!"

Taking advantage of the unstable shape of the black shadow, he bombarded the key points of the black shadow several times in succession.

Only a dull sound was heard, and the black shadow flew upside down, spitting blood from its mouth, and the bright blood pupils gradually dimmed.

Xuantian Ming followed, and with one palm, he brought a wind whirl, and struck at the vital point of the black shadow again, bursting out with several bloods.

In an instant, the dark shadow's eyes brightened, and then dimmed again.

It wasn't until the black shadow was too dead that Xuan Tianming let down his guard and lay down weakly.

Either don't provoke the other party, and once you have a feud, you have to kill them all......

This is the principle of doing things in Xuantian.

It was also the law of survival in his previous life.

"Ding! Defeat the Ninefold Cultivator with the Eightfold Refinement Level. Brief comment: The glorious battle. ”

"Ding! Cultivation Points +1"

Gritted his teeth and took out two sword pieces, and checked the injury, it was not too serious, mainly because of excessive consumption, as well as two not deep wounds that were pierced, and he could rest in peace.

As for the ice sunflower fruit......

Xuantian couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

The competition caused by an ice sunflower fruit was so fierce that he was the only one left among more than a dozen people, but none of them thought about where this ice sunflower fruit came from.

Looking up at the blue sky, the ink eyes are staring, about fifteen zhang high from the ground, faintly, the sky is covered with countless thick rattans staggered and entrenched, and the crystal clear ice sunflower fruits grow on the vines, wisps of cold air linger, scattering the charm of the people.

If they knew, would they still fight each other?

However, this is all their own fault, and the impulse brought by desire is really terrible.

"Since the vines are crisscrossed in the sky, then the ground should have their roots, why don't there be in this open area."

Xuantian muttered to himself, his clear eyes glancing at the stones on the ground, and suddenly cold.

Reach out and hold a few small pebbles, and throw them into the air one by one.

The stones swept into the sky with a whistling sound, shrouded in a faint blue light.

In the middle of the sound, a crystal clear ice sunflower fruit fell straight down, obviously knocked down by a stone.

Fortunately, at the height of a high-rise building, how difficult it was to hit the spirit fruit with force.

Aiming at his eyes, he reached out to catch the falling spirit fruit, and there was a trace of burning in Xuantian Ming's eyes, however, it quickly extinguished.

This ice sunflower fruit is the size of a strawberry, and its whole body is like white jade, with a faint layer of hazy blue.

Obviously immature......

Xuantian Ming was not discouraged, picked up the stones on the ground again, and threw them vigorously into the air.

Sneer......

Like cannonballs, the stones whizz upwards, piercing the air and making a pleasant noise.

Until the end, Xuantian didn't even look at it, and as soon as he picked up the stone, he threw it upwards with all his might, like a machine repeating the round trip, and even threw the spirit fruit as a stone!

If a monk comes here, he will surely see a scene that he will never forget.

Tempting spirit fruits fell from the sky, following a light rain of spirit fruits, green, half-ripe, ripe, smashed, you can choose!

In the outside world, a spirit fruit is worth a thousand gold, and it is even priceless!

And in this mysterious place, the spirit fruit fell down without money, as if he was afraid that the other party would not want it, which made the monks in the outside world embarrassed for a while.

Brother Lingguo, where is your dignity!

Syllable!

A green ice sunflower fruit slammed into Xuantian Ming's head, smashing him awake and bringing him into reality.

Looking around and inspecting the fruits of his hard work, he was speechless for a while.

Like a feast of spiritual fruits, the ground was full of spiritual fruits, all kinds of colors, a lot of gloomy cold lingering, after a while, the whole area was filled with cold air, and the ground was gradually covered with a thin layer of frost.

"Ice sunflower fruit, with ice attributes, belongs to yin, and has a strong restraint on yang energy." Xuantian Ming pinched his hand and pinched an ice sunflower fruit that blended with light blue and purple all over his body, and the water juice in the fruit swirled, "The green ones contain a small amount of cold poison, and the mature ones are not enough to cultivate, if they are forcibly swallowed, they will greatly damage their own yang qi, and only the half-ripe ones are just right." ”

Smell the enticing fruity aroma, swallow the strawberry-sized ice sunflower fruit in your mouth, and perform the exercises.

In an instant, a cold filled the mouth, the teeth had just bitten, and the cool juice leaked from the fruit, swallowed by Xuantian Ming, and slid into the abdomen.

"Hiss......"

The cold filled every part of the body, like a layer of frost frozen, and the Xuantian Ming accelerated the operation of the exercises, and the qi and blood surged.

The cold qi was raging, under the control of the Xuantian Immortal Spirit, and after refining the route of the Qi Refining Technique, the cold qi continued to fade, turning into pure energy and swimming all over the body.

For the pure energy extracted from the juice, Xuantian Ming's weak flesh, bone marrow, and meridians all did not refuse, and replenished at an extremely fast speed, and his injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in less than half an hour, it was enough to heal and become stronger.