"Regret it!"

With Wu Xi's whispering voice like the sound of heavenly punishment fell.

He stretched out and slowly clenched his right hand, and suddenly it clenched together like lightning.

And at the moment when his right hand was clenched, the wind and thunder roared in the sky above his head, and a heaven-shaking dragon roar resounded in the sky.

Then, a terrifying and extremely tearing force quickly descended from the sky, like a dragon's breath, directly imprisoning the terrifying and incomparably sharp cyan sword qi that was about to fall on Wu Xi's body, unable to advance an inch, as if he had been immobilized.

And this scene fell on the canopy of the tree, standing like a peerless sword immortal, Ling Xuetian's eyes were extremely dazzling.

The dark eyes were full of murderous intent, and the sword intent all over his body rushed into the sky, making the ancient trees within a thousand meters of his body rattle, and the slightest sword roar in the void made a loud noise, which went straight to his heart, making people frightened and shocked.

meanwhile

If, at this time, someone stood behind Wu Xi, they would find that dozens of terrifying incomparably cyan sword qi had fallen less than half an inch above the former's head, terrifying and penetrating the soul The terrifying sword intent had already cut off the black hair that had fallen from his forehead, and a trace of red blood overflowed from the skin of the smooth forehead that was injured by the sword intent, and it slid down to the extreme blindness.

And all this happens only between calcium carbide sparks.

The ink hair fell to the ground, and suddenly, I saw Wu Xi clenching his right hand and falling down like lightning.

In an instant, the astonishing and terrifying cyan sword qi that was imprisoned in front of him by the tearing power burst inch by inch as if it had been submerged in a meat grinder, blooming with a dazzling and poignant cyan glow, and the sword intent contained in the cyan glow was also crushed to nothingness by the true power of the dragon contained in the tearing power.

The sword intent was destroyed, and under the connection of the sword intent's master's mind, Ling Xuetian was in a trance for a moment, and even the movements in his hand were paused for a moment.

And at the moment when his mind was lost, he saw Wu Xi's eyes full of murderous intent standing on the ground, and the soles of his feet stomped on the ground violently, like a cannonball, roaring towards Ling Xuetian.

"Big Star Gang Fist. ”

Immediately after, a violent shout mixed with terrifying killing intent suddenly sounded.

When the sound started, I saw Wu Xi's right hand clenched into a fist, and at the same time, a dazzling and brilliant starlight erupted from his body, enveloping all the terrifying and terrifying destruction momentum, soaring into the air, clenching the starlight and exuding a monstrous fierce fist, and smashed towards Ling Xuetian's handsome face like a knife and axe, chiseled through the slightest of perseverance.

And at this moment, Ling Xuetian, who had returned to his senses, almost instinctively cast a body magic technique that he had been practicing for a long time, and "Heavenly Sword Flying Immortal Step" instantly urged his speed to the extreme, appearing several zhang away as if teleporting, and narrowly avoided Wu Xi's terrifying attack.

The blow failed, but because of inertia, Wu Xi had to smash this blow on the ancient tree where Ling Xuetian had stood before.

Rumble!!!

Suddenly, a rock-shattering sound rang out, and I saw a towering ancient tree nearly ten zhang high, as if it had been struck by lightning, bursting open from the crown to the roots, and the crack overflowed with dazzling starlight.

And at the moment when the ancient tree exploded, a piercing chill suddenly burst out from the soles of Wu Xi's feet, causing the hairs on his whole body to instantly stand upside down, and his ink eyes appeared with murderous intent, which was extremely shocking.

It turned out that Ling Xuetian, who didn't know when to avoid Wu Xi's previous attack, had already begun to fight back, and in an instant when the former was helpless to attack the ancient tree by inertia, he directly slashed out a sword qi that was several zhang long and tore through everything, and slashed down towards Wu Xi's horizontal slash.

seems to want to split Wu Xi in half, without any intention of keeping his hand at all, and it looks extremely ruthless.

Therefore, this is Wu Xi, who has been destroyed by himself with the ancient tree under his feet, and has no place to borrow, and the situation is particularly dangerous.

Wu Xicai turned into a liquid realm, and he didn't have the ability to walk in the air.

As a result, his combat power in the air will be greatly weakened.

"Bell !!"

Suddenly, a clear sound of gold and iron suddenly sounded, followed by a burst of dazzling sparks.

"How could it be. ”

The sparks dissipated, and Ling Xuetian looked at Wu Xi, who was unscathed, stepping on the void with silver wings, and exclaimed in shock.

And just when he exclaimed, Wu Xi had already turned around.

Reaching out and gently wiping away a trace of red blood from the corner of his mouth.

There was just a sword qi, although he blocked it with Xingyuan Silver Wing.

However, the sword qi contained a powerful impact that still caused the qi and blood in his body to roll over, causing the injuries that had been finally recovered to erupt again, and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

But even so, at this time, he felt burned inside, and his whole body was filled with indescribable pain.

"Imperial Sky Spirit Treasure, I didn't expect you to have this kind of opportunity. ”

Suddenly, Ling Xuetian landed his gaze on Wu Xi's Xingyuan Silver Wing, and spoke.

There was a hint of surprise in his tone, but he didn't let go of his eyes much.

A Royal Ethereal Spirit Treasure can't change the ending, after all, the gap between the realms of the two is too big.

After the reincarnation of the tenth life, his strength has been greatly improved, although the realm has not broken through.

However, in terms of combat power, it has been improved by several levels.

I thought that the "Heavenly Sword Flying Immortal Step" that I had cast earlier had been cultivated to the fullest, and I had begun to touch a trace of spatial rules.

Otherwise, there will be no teleportation.

Therefore, he didn't think that a Royal Ethereal Spirit Treasure could change the fate of Wu Xi's killing.

Similar to the Star Yuan Silver Wing, this kind of Sky Spirit Treasure is a priceless treasure for the monks under the Spirit Sea Realm, allowing them to have an extra chance of escaping in the hands of the Spirit Sea Realm monks.

But in front of him, it was not possible.

After all, as long as he used the Heavenly Sword Flying Immortal Step with all his might, he could reach any place within a thousand zhang in an instant.

And the Imperial Sky Spirit Treasure will definitely not be able to reach this speed.

So he was completely fearless, but even so, because he still had a lot of jealousy towards Wu Xi, he didn't dare to be careless at all.

Not to mention, Wu Xi defeated him three times in reincarnation, and it was the former who had previously used the sword light spirit technique that directly crushed him, which made him jealous.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been shocked, and he was almost taken advantage of by Wu Xi and seriously injured him.

At least thirty percent of the previous Daxinggang fist injured him, which greatly damaged his strength, and there was even a slight possibility that he would be killed by Wu Xi.

He was defeated three times in the third reincarnation, so he knew better than anyone how terrible Wu Xi was.

As long as the end can be achieved, the latter does not care what means are used.

Etiquette, righteousness and shame are not even a fart in his eyes.

Especially when you threaten his life, he will definitely not mind using any means to get rid of you.

Therefore, if you want to deal with Wu Xi, you must kill him with one blow, and you must not give him any chance to fight back.

Otherwise, it is you who will die.

This was summed up by Ling Xuetian after the defeat of the third life.

It is also the reason why he must kill.

The three generations were defeated, the third generation was killed, and the two had already formed an undying and unresolved hatred.

Wu Xi is not dead, he is like a man's back, like a fish in his throat, and he can't sleep well.

This is also an important reason why he chased and killed Wu Xi as soon as he brought the ice charm out of the True Spirit Palace.

But now it seems that he really underestimated the latter.

The Liquid Realm has been in his hands for so long, and he hasn't died yet.

In the past, he would have thought that the person who said this was farting, but now, he couldn't help but believe it.

At the same time, it also made him even more jealous of his Wuxi, and even more determined to eradicate the latter.

He wasn't jealous, and if it weren't for the two being hostile, he would definitely not mind making friends with Wu Xi.

But alas, it's not possible now.

From the moment he shot at Wu Xi, the two of them were already doomed.

There is no way to avoid death.

Thinking of this, the murderous intent in Ling Xuetian's eyes had reached a level that was almost mad, his eyes were scarlet, and his whole body exuded a trace of terrifying and extremely evil demonic energy.

"Hey, demons. ”

Seeing this, Wu Xi gasped, and a touch of horror appeared in his eyes. A bone-chilling air filled the body as if falling into an ice cave.

He had no idea that Ling Xuetian's desire to get rid of him would reach the point of deriving demons.

I can't help but set off stormy waves in my heart, and it is difficult to calm down for a long time.

He really underestimated Ling Xuetian's intention to kill him.

Thinking of this, Wu Xi suddenly took a deep breath, and already knew what was going to happen next.

"Blood Elder, borrow your strength. ”

With his current strength, it was impossible for him to defeat Ling Xuetian, just as the latter thought.

The difference in the realm strength between the two was too great, although Wu Xi was surprised that he was able to hold on to him for so long.

But Ling Xuetian never thought that Wu Xi could escape with his life.

As a result, he has not been able to exert his full strength.

Otherwise, no matter how much Wu Xi defies the sky, he won't be able to hold on to it now.

But now it seemed that Ling Xuetian had no intention of letting him live for an extra moment.

In other words, Ling Xuetian's intention to kill Wu Xi has not changed in the slightest from beginning to end, or even worse.

"Wu Xi, the third feud, this life is restored. ”

"You remember this sword. ”

Suddenly, Ling Xuetian raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and his demonic energy rolled.

Suddenly, he saw the ink hair behind him fluttering in the wind, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand was held high above his head, but at some point, it seemed to be immersed in an ink pool, and it was extremely black, exuding a terrifying sword aura that spread evil power.

In a few moments, the sky was darkened, and the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred miles seemed to be summoned, frantically surging towards the black three-foot Qingfeng above Ling Xuetian's head.

Almost at the time of pouring the tea, a pitch-black giant sword that was dozens of zhang high and was formed by the convergence of the aura of the endless heaven and earth, revealing the momentum of the demon emperor like the lord of the demons, appeared above Ling Xuetian's head, traversing the heavens and the earth and erupting with indescribable terrifying energy fluctuations.

At the same time, the astonishing sword aura within a radius of 100 miles swept wildly, dyeing the sky within 100 miles of ink as if it were an eternal night, and the towering ancient trees surrounded by several people were uprooted, destroying and annihilating into sawdust and even nothingness.

"Demon Emperor Extreme Sword. ”

Feeling the terrifying fluctuations coming from the black giant sword, Wu Xi's face was as black as ink, and he gritted his teeth word by word.