Started the war angrily, although Luo Mingxuan hated the fire, he didn't dare to be careless. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoHe had also heard the rumors of the swordsman in white. This person traveled all the way east, invincible, and there was no enemy of geniuses along the way. It is even rumored that the three divine swords held by the white-clothed swordsman are no less than the ninth order, and in the previous battles, no one could force him to draw his sword.

Of course, on the one hand, this is because the genius of the Martial Spirit Realm is in the way of face, and no one challenges him, after all, there are two great realms behind, even if he wins, it will be dishonorable, and a defeat will leave a stench for ten thousand years.

But this does not prevent the world from recognizing the strength of the white-clothed swordsman, and those who are defeated by him are all the top geniuses of various sects, and there are not a few whose strength is equivalent to half of the Martial Spirit Realm. And the white-clothed swordsman is just a peak martial artist, and such a combat power is really terrifying.

"Pull out your three divine weapons, I won't kill anyone who has no resistance." Luo Mingxuan snorted coldly, even if he knew the record of the white-clothed swordsman, as a junior martial soul realm powerhouse, he didn't think that he would lose.

Seeing this, Cheng Ziyue wanted to stop it, but she didn't open her mouth after all, and the battle between the swordsmen did not allow others to interfere.

Hearing this, the white-clothed swordsman said lightly: "Kill a martial artist who has been blinded by anger, and you don't need to use them. ”

As soon as the words fell, the white-clothed swordsman swirled his palm, and the mysterious sword-shaped magic power mark on his hand emitted a brilliant divine light, and the moonlight in the sky turned into a cold and transparent long sword, and said lightly: "Give you a name: Qinghui!" ”

"What a haughty boy, you will pay for despising me! Learn to keep a low profile in the next life, so as not to live a short life. Luo Mingxuan shouted angrily, and his qi pierced through the Red Flame Long Sword, and an endless fire suddenly appeared, scorching the air and distorting.

Immediately, the sword trick came out angrily, turning into an endless fire crow and flying away. The fire crow spat flames, and the terrifying heat cracked the ground, dried up the trees, and spread the fire, and the surrounding area suddenly became a sea of fire.

"It's so hot, Dabai, let's go farther and take a look." Yaoyao didn't know where to find a small fan to fan the wind constantly, but after thinking about it, she said pitifully: "The vision is not good at night, if you go far, Yaoyao will not be able to see..."

The Silver Moon Wolf King was speechless for a while when he heard this, and motioned for Yaoyao to ask the white-clothed swordsman for help.

Seeing this, Yaoyao showed a look of understanding that I understood, and said coquettishly: "Brother Daotian, Yaoyao is dying of heat." ”

The white-clothed swordsman shook his head expressionlessly when he heard this, and said lightly: "Since you use the moonlight as a sword, then use the "Cold Moon Sword Technique" for him." ”

As soon as the words fell, the extreme tricks came out together. The frost moon is cold, a little cold dew penetrates the night, the sword end rises by the wind, and the autumn water is agitated. The white-clothed swordsman suddenly appeared on the ground covered with snow at night, the boundless mountain fire was extinguished in an instant, and the forest was covered in silver.

"Hehe, I know that Brother Daotian is the best, he has a big white fur to keep warm, and it's not cold at all." Yaoyao said and wrapped the hair of the Silver Moon Wolf King as a quilt, grabbed a few wild fruits and ate them, and watched the battle situation seriously.

The Silver Moon Wolf King rolled his eyes, but was bought by a few wild fruits handed over by Yaoyao, and looked at them with relish on the snow.

Cheng Ziyue was envious when she saw this, wishing that she was Yaoyao, even if she could let the white-clothed swordsman take a second look, she was already very satisfied. But how could she miss such a big battle, and carefully watched the sword moves of both sides, and realized from it. The moment the white-clothed swordsman took out the sword, she knew that she was overthinking, and the strength of the white-clothed swordsman was no less than that of the Martial Spirit Realm.

But he saw the figure of the white-clothed swordsman moving, turning into an endless afterimage, and the frost on the Qinghui sword slashed the flame crow. The extreme moves are opposite, the narrow road meets the enemy, and the sharp edge kills thousands of miles.

The white-clothed swordsman made the sword like the moon cold, Luo Mingxuan moved the sword like a fire, and the two fought, like ice and fire against each other. Ice can extinguish fire, fire can melt ice, it depends on who is the best at it.

I saw the white-clothed swordsman calmly shuttling among the fire crows, each sword could harvest several, and there was no trace of superfluous movements, and it was even more difficult to find flaws. Luo Mingxuan had no way to break through, so he had to mention Yuan Li again to make all his moves.

However, the white-clothed swordsman didn't want to be entangled, and with a sword trick, the boundless cold air poured out, and the surrounding area turned into a snowy region, destroying all the fire crows. The first time he faced off, he was slightly better.

"Although Luo Mingxuan is annoying, I have to say that his attainments in swordsmanship are extraordinary, and there are few opponents in the same rank. Unexpectedly, the white-clothed swordsman was so strong that he deserved to be the only Taoist son of the Taishang Sect, far from being comparable to those of us who were not ranked in the ranks. But Luo Mingxuan, as a strong man in the Martial Soul Realm, the root of his strength lies in the battle spirit, if the combat power of the white-clothed swordsman only stops here, then this battle is in danger! ”

Cheng Ziyue sighed, but her eyes were full of worry. Once Luo Mingxuan stimulates the battle spirit, his combat power will be more than doubled in an instant, and it can even increase the power of martial arts, and the difference can only be understood by experiencing it firsthand. Even if he is a peak martial artist, it is impossible for him to go through three moves in the martial soul realm.

"You're strong, you're beyond my expectations, but today you're doomed!" The first battle was frustrated, Luo Mingxuan was deeply humiliated, and he was already angry. I saw that as soon as he urged the law, a fiery red soul shadow appeared from behind, which actually inspired the battle spirit!

"You can force me to stimulate the fire python battle spirit, you are proud enough, and then drink hatred under my sword!" Luo Mingxuan shouted angrily, the Flame Python provided him with a steady stream of strength, and the terrifying coercion caused the ground to collapse and the frost to melt.

Luo Mingxuan knew that his opponent was extraordinary, and he made another move, and he had done his best. I saw him point his sword at the top, and suddenly the fire burned the wilderness, like a blazing purgatory, and the terrifying high temperature made the living beings miserable.

Seeing this, Cheng Ziyue retreated sharply, if she was affected by this, she would be severely injured. The Silver Moon Wolf King yawned, the silver-white fur flashed, and Yaoyao, who was sweating profusely, suddenly felt a burst of coolness, and the blazing flames had been cut off.

I heard Luo Mingxuan shout angrily: "Fire Demon Purgatory!" ”

Immediately, the sword technique was violently urged, and the red flame long sword in his hand was angrily inserted into the ground, and endless heat energy penetrated into the ground. Suddenly, the earth shook, the earth and stones rolled up, and endless fire gushed out, and within a radius of a hundred feet, it suddenly became a lava purgatory. The magma tumbled, scorching the air and distorting it with unmatched heat, causing the gold and stone to melt. Countless flame demons were born, and they came to the white-clothed swordsman to surround and kill, cutting off the way of life in all directions, intending to complete this move.

Luo Mingxuan, who inspired the spirit of war, doubled his strength, and this move already had the ability to destroy mountains and rivers. With such combat power, he is not a nobody in the Martial Spirit Realm.

Seeing this, the white-clothed swordsman was not afraid, and said lightly: "You are not bad, but it is not enough." ”

Immediately, Yuan Li was violently raised, and the frost was found all over the black, and the silver filaments were suddenly turned into three thousand, like a galaxy hanging to the ground. The body exudes a mysterious white light, the face is expressionless, the eyes have turned silvery, there is no trace of emotional fluctuations, and he has entered the realm of ruthless selflessness.

And his momentum is rising day by day, and he is not inferior to Luo Mingxuan, who inspired the spirit of war. Such an exercise, when unparalleled in the world, is "Taishang Forgetting Love"!

"It's... Is this his true strength? I thought that if I worked hard, I would be able to catch up with him, but now I think about it. He is destined to be the moon in the sky, and I am just a mountain elf, looking up to his existence every day, and I am not even qualified to turn into a foil to the stars around him. Cheng Ziyue was lost for a while, such a gap was like a stinging in the sky, which was prohibitive. However, as soon as she gritted her teeth, she still did not give up.

"Wow, Brother Daotian looks good now, and I'm going to turn gray hair too." Yaoyao clapped her palms and said happily.

The Silver Moon Wolf King nodded slightly, and he couldn't help but admire in his heart: "I didn't expect Dao Tian to be able to use the 'Taishang Forgetting Love Technique' freely in such a short period of time, and this will not disgrace the name of my true spirit, after all, it is not an unsightly thing to become a spirit beast of the future king." ”

And Luo Mingxuan's eyes were full of shock when he saw this, but it was the Yuan Force that was full, and the fire python battle soul behind him condensed into substance, and his strength increased a few points. All the flame demons bared their teeth and claws, let out a piercing scream, and catalyzed a fatal blow, and the victory and defeat would be clear here.

But seeing the white-clothed swordsman's sword trick, the surrounding temperature dropped to the extreme, and the glacier was suddenly crossed, and even the hot magma was frozen. In the swing of the sword move, the Xuan Ice True Dragon coiled out, and in an instant, the dragon shook the four wilds, and all the spirits prostrate.

The ice dragon appeared, cold and cold, the sound of the sword trembled, and the heart and the sword merged at this moment, and it was a realm of unity between man and sword.

Immediately, the sword edged around, and the Xuanbing True Dragon was shocked. Everywhere he passed, the flame demons were crushed, the earth fire was extinguished, the magma solidified, and the "Fire Demon Purgatory" was broken!

In the next moment, the two blades handed over, and there was a sonorous sound, shattering the world. But it was the Red Flame Sword that was broken, and Ming Xuan died!