"You, really do such things regardless of your identity?"

In the sea of knowledge, Liu Wei at this time reluctantly raised his hand, put the moon in front of him, and looked coldly at the phantom standing a few steps in front of him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 At this time, he already understood that this phantom would definitely not let go of himself, and this sentence was not an inquiry, but a preparation for doing his best.

Even if the gap between the two is very different, how can a sword cultivator just sit back and wait to be killed, even if he is definitely not an opponent, but with the strength of a fight, he can't be restrained.

As soon as the words fell, a powerful purple sword intent condensed into substance manifested overhead, hovering overhead like a purple dragon.

"Good sword!"

Regarding Liu Wei's reaction, the phantom did not change at all, but stared at the moon in front of Liu Wei, and a touch of joy appeared on his blurred face, but he didn't care at all about Liu Wei's posture of going all out and fighting hard.

"This sword will be mine from now on!"

Calm words sounded in Liu Wei's sea of purple mansion knowledge, and at the same time, the phantom also took a step forward, and there were only three steps left before Liu Wei.

"Bang!"

Without any fluctuations, without any movement of the phantom, Liu Wei's manifested body suddenly shook, and his figure suddenly dimmed. And the sword intent long sword above his head that was like a purple dragon circling just held on, but after two breaths, it suddenly disintegrated into a fierce purple sword intent, and the purple sword intent drifted away in this sea of purple mansion knowledge.

"Haha, what a good sword!"

Looking at the moon in Liu Wei's hand without the slightest change, an obvious look of joy suddenly appeared on the blurred face. You must know that at this time, the moon is not the manifestation of the body, but the sword body condensed by a wisp of origin can withstand such a blow from him, which shows how strong the body is!

Because of this, the phantom didn't even look at Liu Wei, and directly turned into a dark golden sword intent and disappeared into this sea of purple mansion knowledge.

"Damn!!"

After being stunned for a moment, Liu Wei's face changed suddenly, and his figure immediately disintegrated into a purple streamer and disappeared into the Purple Mansion Sea.

"Haha, I want to see what kind of divine soldier this is!"

An evil awe-inspiring laughter sounded quietly, with a full look of anticipation in his tone, and Liu Wei, who followed closely behind, rushed over with his head down, and did not react to the phantom's laughter.

It's a long time to say, but it's just a snap of a finger, and two figures quietly appeared in Liu Wei's sea of dantian. Standing quietly in the seemingly boundless dantian, under his feet was an endless ocean of purple sword yuan condensation, and at this moment, there was nothing unusual except for a few small waves.

"Not bad! Not bad! ”

Standing on this sea of sword yuan, even if it was a hostile position at this time, the phantom nodded lightly and praised it, and then disappeared in place as soon as his body moved, and the next moment, it appeared in the huge rotating sea eye, and Liu Wei hurriedly followed.

He knew very well that he was not the opponent of this phantom, and at this time, the phantom did not destroy his body, but came here, but it made Liu Wei even more worried!

is also a sword cultivator, naturally knows the situation in the sword cultivator's body, and the phantom also knows that Liu Wei's body at this time is only condensed by the power of the primordial god, although destroying it will make him greatly injured, but it will not play a key role, and Liu Wei's real primordial spirit is not in the sea of purple mansion knowledge, but is fused with the natal sword fetus, and because of this, the natal sword fetus has the most important role in sword cultivation.

And at this moment, the appearance of the phantom seems to be because of the relationship between the moon, but I am afraid that his real idea is to take the opportunity to directly destroy Liu Wei's Yuan Shen and completely take away and be reborn!

"Good! Good! Good! ”

Above the huge sea eye, two purple long swords that were no more than four feet and nine minutes were silently suspended above the sea eye, compared to the huge sea eye, these two swords were really like dust.

However, at this time, from the sea eye, wisps of dark purple mist slowly drifted out and enveloped the two long swords, and the two long swords slowly absorbed these dark purple mist, but looking at the posture, the speed of absorption was far less than the speed at which the mist drifted out of the sea eye.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the phantom said three good words in a row in surprise, and the rich joy on his blurred face was almost turned into substance.

"What a real opportunity! I didn't expect that there would be this Nine Heavens Sword Yuan born in your kid's dantian, it is really Lao Tzu's chance! Hahaha! ”

The long smile was like thunder, rolling and ringing in this dantian, and Liu Wei quietly appeared next to the two long swords with a sinking face. With a movement in his mind, the natal sword fetus turned into a purple streamer and submerged into his body, and the moon-catching body let out a sword sound and was held in his hand. In an instant, the incomparable sword qi raged in this dantian space, and the sea of sword yuan below was torn out by countless cracks in this fierce sword qi, setting off waves one after another.

"Hey, the mantis arm is a car, and I don't know what I can do!"

As for Liu Wei's appearance, the phantom shook his head with disdain, and then took a step forward, and at the same time slashed his sword finger towards Liu Wei.

A dark golden arc-shaped sword light flashed in front of him for a moment, and then disappeared, but Liu Wei's face suddenly changed, and he directly slashed the sword in front of him.

"Boom!"

A slight sound of gold and iron colliding sounded in this dantian space, and the figure of Liu Wei, who was in front of him with a horizontal sword, smashed straight into the sea of sword yuan below like a meteor, and with a bang, a huge circle of waves spread out in all directions.

"Humph!"

In the outside world, Liu Wei's physical complexion, which was moving forward rapidly, suddenly turned pale, and then a muffled snort sounded from his nose, and even the sword light around his body was a little shaky, obviously, the blow of the phantom in the dantian space also completed a lot of damage to Liu Wei's body.

"If you don't measure your strength, the gap in cultivation can't be made up even if you have a top-level divine weapon!"

"Especially, in the case of the same sword cultivator, even though I am just a wisp of remnant soul, but in the realm of sword intent, I don't know how much I crush you!"

Indifferent and somewhat disdainful words sounded in the dantian space, and Liu Wei's figure also rushed up from the sea of sword yuan a little embarrassed, at this moment, even if there is a natal sword fetus into the body, there is a month by month in hand, but the gap in cultivation is really irreparable, and the figure condensed by the power of his primordial spirit is already a little blurred.

According to his own estimates, if the phantom's previous attack came twice, he would not be able to support it, and he could only be at the mercy of the phantom!

"Fight!"

Taking a long breath, a hurricane suddenly rolled up, rolling up a huge tornado in the sea of sword yuan below, the huge sword yuan submerged into Liu Wei's body, and the somewhat vague figure solidified again, not only that, but even the so-called "Nine Heavens Sword Yuan" that escaped from the huge sea eye also had a few wisps of submerged into Liu Wei's body.

At this moment, Liu Wei felt that the strength in his body had reached its limit, and at this moment, he suddenly felt that the gap with the phantom was not so big! However, he knew that he only had the power of one blow, and if he couldn't, then he could only let the phantom slaughter.

"Something interesting!"

Obviously, Liu Wei's desperate method also attracted the attention of the phantom, and the originally disdainful face also slightly raised a bit of seriousness, obviously Liu Wei's upcoming blow was enough for him to take seriously.

"You, really do such things regardless of your identity?"

In the sea of knowledge, Liu Wei at this time reluctantly raised his hand, put the moon in front of him, and looked coldly at the phantom standing a few steps in front of him. At this time, he already understood that this phantom would definitely not let go of himself, and this sentence was not an inquiry, but a preparation for doing his best.

Even if the gap between the two is very different, how can a sword cultivator just sit back and wait to be killed, even if he is definitely not an opponent, but with the strength of a fight, he can't be restrained.

As soon as the words fell, a powerful purple sword intent condensed into substance manifested overhead, hovering overhead like a purple dragon.

"Good sword!"

Regarding Liu Wei's reaction, the phantom did not change at all, but stared at the moon in front of Liu Wei, and a touch of joy appeared on his blurred face, but he didn't care at all about Liu Wei's posture of going all out and fighting hard.

"This sword will be mine from now on!"

Calm words sounded in Liu Wei's sea of purple mansion knowledge, and at the same time, the phantom also took a step forward, and there were only three steps left before Liu Wei.

"Bang!"

Without any fluctuations, without any movement of the phantom, Liu Wei's manifested body suddenly shook, and his figure suddenly dimmed. And the sword intent long sword above his head that was like a purple dragon circling just held on, but after two breaths, it suddenly disintegrated into a fierce purple sword intent, and the purple sword intent drifted away in this sea of purple mansion knowledge.

"Haha, what a good sword!"

Looking at the moon in Liu Wei's hand without the slightest change, an obvious look of joy suddenly appeared on the blurred face. You must know that at this time, the moon is not the manifestation of the body, but the sword body condensed by a wisp of origin can withstand such a blow from him, which shows how strong the body is!

Because of this, the phantom didn't even look at Liu Wei, and directly turned into a dark golden sword intent and disappeared into this sea of purple mansion knowledge.

"Damn!!"

After being stunned for a moment, Liu Wei's face changed suddenly, and his figure immediately disintegrated into a purple streamer and disappeared into the Purple Mansion Sea.

"Haha, I want to see what kind of divine soldier this is!"

An evil awe-inspiring laughter sounded quietly, with a full look of anticipation in his tone, and Liu Wei, who followed closely behind, rushed over with his head down, and did not react to the phantom's laughter.

It's a long time to say, but it's just a snap of a finger, and two figures quietly appeared in Liu Wei's sea of dantian. Standing quietly in the seemingly boundless dantian, under his feet was an endless ocean of purple sword yuan condensation, and at this moment, there was nothing unusual except for a few small waves.

"Not bad! Not bad! ”

Standing on this sea of sword yuan, even if it was a hostile position at this time, the phantom nodded lightly and praised it, and then disappeared in place as soon as his body moved, and the next moment, it appeared in the huge rotating sea eye, and Liu Wei hurriedly followed.

He knew very well that he was not the opponent of this phantom, and at this time, the phantom did not destroy his body, but came here, but it made Liu Wei even more worried!

is also a sword cultivator, naturally knows the situation in the sword cultivator's body, and the phantom also knows that Liu Wei's body at this time is only condensed by the power of the primordial god, although destroying it will make him greatly injured, but it will not play a key role, and Liu Wei's real primordial spirit is not in the sea of purple mansion knowledge, but is fused with the natal sword fetus, and because of this, the natal sword fetus has the most important role in sword cultivation.

And at this moment, the appearance of the phantom seems to be because of the relationship between the moon, but I am afraid that his real idea is to take the opportunity to directly destroy Liu Wei's Yuan Shen and completely take away and be reborn!

"Good! Good! Good! ”

Above the huge sea eye, two purple long swords that were no more than four feet and nine minutes were silently suspended above the sea eye, compared to the huge sea eye, these two swords were really like dust.

However, at this time, from the sea eye, wisps of dark purple mist slowly drifted out and enveloped the two long swords, and the two long swords slowly absorbed these dark purple mist, but looking at the posture, the speed of absorption was far less than the speed at which the mist drifted out of the sea eye.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the phantom said three good words in a row in surprise, and the rich joy on his blurred face was almost turned into substance.

"What a real opportunity! I didn't expect that there would be this Nine Heavens Sword Yuan born in your kid's dantian, it is really Lao Tzu's chance! Hahaha! ”

The long smile was like thunder, rolling and ringing in this dantian, and Liu Wei quietly appeared next to the two long swords with a sinking face. With a movement in his mind, the natal sword fetus turned into a purple streamer and submerged into his body, and the moon-catching body let out a sword sound and was held in his hand. In an instant, the incomparable sword qi raged in this dantian space, and the sea of sword yuan below was torn out by countless cracks in this fierce sword qi, setting off waves one after another.

"Hey, the mantis arm is a car, and I don't know what I can do!"

As for Liu Wei's appearance, the phantom shook his head with disdain, and then took a step forward, and at the same time slashed his sword finger towards Liu Wei.

A dark golden arc-shaped sword light flashed in front of him for a moment, and then disappeared, but Liu Wei's face suddenly changed, and he directly slashed the sword in front of him.

"Boom!"

A slight sound of gold and iron colliding sounded in this dantian space, and the figure of Liu Wei, who was in front of him with a horizontal sword, smashed straight into the sea of sword yuan below like a meteor, and with a bang, a huge circle of waves spread out in all directions.

"Humph!"

In the outside world, Liu Wei's physical complexion, which was moving forward rapidly, suddenly turned pale, and then a muffled snort sounded from his nose, and even the sword light around his body was a little shaky, obviously, the blow of the phantom in the dantian space also completed a lot of damage to Liu Wei's body.

"If you don't measure your strength, the gap in cultivation can't be made up even if you have a top-level divine weapon!"

"Especially, in the case of the same sword cultivator, even though I am just a wisp of remnant soul, but in the realm of sword intent, I don't know how much I crush you!"

Indifferent and somewhat disdainful words sounded in the dantian space, and Liu Wei's figure also rushed up from the sea of sword yuan a little embarrassed, at this moment, even if there is a natal sword fetus into the body, there is a month by month in hand, but the gap in cultivation is really irreparable, and the figure condensed by the power of his primordial spirit is already a little blurred.

According to his own estimates, if the phantom's previous attack came twice, he would not be able to support it, and he could only be at the mercy of the phantom!

"Fight!"

Taking a long breath, a hurricane suddenly rolled up, rolling up a huge tornado in the sea of sword yuan below, the huge sword yuan submerged into Liu Wei's body, and the somewhat vague figure solidified again, not only that, but even the so-called "Nine Heavens Sword Yuan" that escaped from the huge sea eye also had a few wisps of submerged into Liu Wei's body.

At this moment, Liu Wei felt that the strength in his body had reached its limit, and at this moment, he suddenly felt that the gap with the phantom was not so big! However, he knew that he only had the power of one blow, and if he couldn't, then he could only let the phantom slaughter.

"Something interesting!"

Obviously, Liu Wei's desperate method also attracted the attention of the phantom, and the originally disdainful face also slightly raised a bit of seriousness, obviously Liu Wei's upcoming blow was enough for him to take seriously.