Long Zun's Xuanli filled his right palm in mid-air, and he slapped a palm in the air, heading straight to the sword body, wanting to hit the Xuantie Sword that flew down with one palm.

The mysterious power of the palm erupted, blowing the surrounding air, forming air currents, and conjuring up small cyclones that swirled around the palm.

Seeing that his palm was about to slash the sword body, the corner of his eye suddenly noticed a strange smile on Hua Yi's face, as if the conspiracy had succeeded.

His brows jumped, and he suddenly warned in his heart, and realized that it was not good, so he hurriedly withdrew his palm and retreated.

"I want to escape...... It's late. A sneer tugged at the corner of Hua Yi's mouth.

The ape's arm stretched forward, and the Xuantie sword in his hand stabbed forward, and a green mang more than three inches long suddenly appeared on the tip of the sword, swallowing the blue light, and the extended piece was directly cut on the body of Long Zun, who was rapidly retreating.

A large gash appeared in the clothes, revealing the skin inside, and the chill on the blade caused goosebumps to appear on the skin on it.

Long Zun's face darkened, this was the rhythm to make him run naked, and after just wearing the clothes for a day, he made a hole.

At the same time, I secretly congratulated myself in my heart that I reacted quickly, otherwise it would not only be the clothes that would be torn, but the flesh on the body.

The green light like the void mist on the tip of the Xuantie Sword is far sharper than those divine weapons, just touch the clothes, and there is an extra Qi brush brush, so sharp, only the legendary sword can be compared.

"Sword Mang? Or is this Xuantie Sword a secret treasure? Long Zun retreated to a stone and stood, staring at the tip of the sword in Hua Yi's hand.

Hua Yi shook the sword flower and sneered: "If you die, you will naturally know." ”

After that, he raised his sword and rushed up, the sword light was dotted, the green light flickered, and everywhere he went, the air was split into pieces, and countless air waves surged, setting off a wave of air.

"It's just a secret, when who doesn't know it!" As he spoke, Long Zun grabbed his hands in the air, pinched his left and right index fingers and middle fingers, and shook his two wrists at the same time, and a sonic boom that tore through the air sounded.

With a whoosh, the air wave in front of him was cut out, breaking through the layers of air wave barriers, and piercing towards the Xuantie sword in Hua Yi's hand.

Ding, two metal collision sounds, from the body of the Xuantie sword, the sword body was crooked, sideways to the side of Long Zun's body, and it was crooked, and when the position was corrected, Long Zun had already retreated into the distance.

"Wind Blade Technique!" Hua Yi read softly, then shook his head and denied, "No, it's not the Wind Blade Technique, it should be that he comprehended a secret technique to control the wind on his own, but unfortunately it's too rough to hurt me at all." ”

Thinking of this, he became more and more murderous, and the people who could comprehend the secret art on their own were all earth-shattering talents, and he would never allow such a threatening genius to exist.

Long Zun didn't expect the two wind knives just now to hurt Hua Yi, he just wanted to use the wind knife to hinder the Xuantie Sword in Hua Yi's hand, so that he could dodge farther away, and think about how to crack the green mangs on the Xuantie Sword.

The green mang on the Xuantie sword is too powerful, it is completely the same as the sword, the body is invisible but can hurt people, comparable to a divine weapon.

I didn't expect Huayi to have such a powerful secret, and now he is difficult to ride a tiger.

If Hua Yi is let go today, it will be difficult to find such a good opportunity for Hua Yi to be injured in the future, but if he fights hard, he is not completely sure.

After hesitating for a moment, thinking of those Yuntian Sect disciples who had died in the hands of Hua Yi, they knew that they couldn't be good today, and they missed today, so let Hua Yi slow down, and it was likely that he would die at that time.

"No, I can't let him go unless I'm dead. Long Zun's eyes were murderous, he gritted his teeth, decided to fight hard, waved his two fleshy palms, and pounced on Huayi.

At this time, Hua Yi danced the Xuantie Sword and swung it at him as well.

When the two were about to collide together, Long Zun turned to the side slightly, trying to dodge the Xuantie Sword, but was pierced by the green mang in front of the tip of the sword to his shoulder, and directly entered the body, bringing out blood flowers.

Long Zun endured the pain, his teeth were tightly closed, he gritted his teeth tightly, drove another intact arm, and a palm was imprinted on Hua Yi's chest.

The palm wind is like a strong, breaking out of the body, just like the legendary bull fighting across the mountain, the purple robe on Huayi's back exploded with a bang, and countless purple butterfly-like broken clothes splashed and fell.

Wow...... Hua Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood, all of which sprayed onto Long Zun in front of him, and as soon as the hand holding the Xuantie Sword loosened, the Xuantie Sword fell to the ground, and his right arm fell softly.

Hua Yi stumbled back a few steps, his pale face had a strange flush, the bloodshot in his eye sockets exploded, and his two eyeballs turned black and red.

"Oh yes, how do you wear this? The clothes that I just wore for a day were either cut by the sword or had blood stuck to them, and it was too bad to wear clothes. Seeing that Huayi was no longer able to fight back, Long Zun deliberately angered Huayi.

With an extremely disgusted face, he stretched out his hand and pulled it hard, tore the clothes on his body, pinched a corner with two fingers, and threw it aside.

Sure enough, when Hua Yi saw this scene, he couldn't hold back the injury that was being pressed down any longer, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person was hunched over his waist and covered his chest with his hands.

He regretted that he hadn't killed Long Zun in the secret realm, and if he delayed until now, he was injured even more.

Long Zun on the side hurriedly jumped back, avoiding the blood spit out of Hua Yi's mouth, worried that it would spurt on himself.

At the same time, he let out a few sighs in his mouth and said, "What a lot of blood! I vomited so much blood, and I can still vomit so much blood." ”

Hua Yi's face was gloomy, the palm just now made him injured a lot, and all the injuries he suppressed before broke out, and ten percent of his strength was now not even one percent.

He knew that he had to hurry up to heal his injuries, and if he delayed it any longer, not to mention that the martial arts competition of Yuntian Sect in half a year would not even be able to save his life.

He coughed twice in his mouth, bringing out some blood, and felt more comfortable on his chest, before he turned his head to look at Long Zun and said, "Let me go, I can give you benefits." ”

Long Zun stopped the bleeding wound on his shoulder, and he was not sure if Hua Yi still had a secret that he hadn't used, so he didn't dare to press too hard, otherwise he wouldn't have deliberately stimulated Hua Yi with words.

Hearing Hua Yi's words at this time, his eyes rolled, he had an idea, and said in his mouth: "What good do you give me? ”

Hua Yi sneered in his heart, what good is it, he just wants to delay time, and wait for the moment when Long Zun relaxes his vigilance, and take the opportunity to escape.

However, his mouth said: "As long as you let me go, I can give you all the elixirs on my body." ”

Long Zun shook his head and said, "No, kill you, everything is naturally mine, I don't need you to give it, or change the conditions." ”

"Greedy for you. Hua Yi said secretly in his heart, squeezing out a smile on his pale face, and said, "I can teach you the secret that hurt you with the Xuantie Sword just now, how about it?"

"This ......" Long Zun pretended to think, bowing his head and thinking secretly.

The extra green mangs on the Xuantie sword before were similar to the legendary swordsmangs that only had great swordsmanship, of course he wanted to learn such a powerful secret, but he would never let Huayi leave because of a secret recipe.

Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows, he will never let go of the Huayi of harming his fellow disciples.

(End of chapter)