"Demon Emperor Extreme Sword, I'm in trouble. ”

Taking a deep breath, Wu Xi's face was as heavy as water, his eyes swept at the rolling demonic qi that stretched for hundreds of miles, and Ling Xuetian's rampant laughter sounded in his ears, and his heart sank slightly.

The Demon Emperor Extreme Sword is the third generation of Ling Xuetian to become the master of the Demon Dao, and there is only one swordsmanship that comes out of the Sword Classics of the Hundred Schools.

Once it is used, it can destroy the heavens and the earth, turn the world upside down, and everything will be destroyed within a thousand feet.

Even space and time are not immune, and they will be broken and even chaotic in time and space.

And this move, in the third life, almost destroyed the entire righteous path, and the thirteen strongest people in the righteous path, except for Wu Xi, were all killed and under this move.

It was only a little bit of a reversal of Ling Xuetian's game, and of course, as a price, Ling Xuetian also wiped out the last shred of conscience and became a puppet of the Demon Dao.

"I don't know if this time, you can still crack the Demon Emperor's Extreme Sword of the Sect Master. ”

Suddenly, in the midst of the demon clouds that seemed to be boundless and rolling in all directions, Ling Xuetian sneered.

meanwhile

A pitch-black sword appeared floating above his head.

The sword is up to 100 zhang, traversing the heavens and the earth, like a peerless fierce soldier breaking through the heavens and the earth, exuding a monstrous ferocious demonic aura and a terrifying aura of destroying the heavens and the earth, the sword intent is as majestic as the sea, and the heart palpitations are shocking, shocked and frightened.

"Joke, the master has defeated you three times in a row, and this time he can also press you to the ground and rub it. ”

Hearing this, Wu Xi couldn't help but sneer and laughed out loud.

There was a lot of confidence and sarcasm in his tone.

As the words fell, Wu Xi gently plucked a black hair from his head, pinched it with his index finger and middle finger, and then poured in wisps of Xingyuan spiritual power.

Suddenly, as Xing Yuan's spiritual power poured in, the middle finger of the index finger pinched the ink hairbrush in the middle, and with a light sword groan, it became extremely straight, like a sharp sword, exuding a shocking terrifying and fierce sword intent.

In a few moments, the sword roared in the rolling demon clouds, and the silver-white sword shadows lingered around Wu Xi's body, bursting out with terrifying sword momentum, tearing apart the dense demon clouds around him and turning them into nothingness, forming a "vacuum" area.

It's not that Wu Xi wants to be cool and doesn't want to use the Xingyao Sword, but the Xingyao Sword is really not helpful to the current situation.

"It's really as arrogant as ever, do you think you can crack my Demon Emperor Extreme Sword with just a hair?"

The bloodthirsty scarlet gaze fell on the black hair between Wu Xi's fingers, and he couldn't help but ask.

At the same time, he felt a burst of anger in his heart, and he felt like a mouthful of blood spurting out.

That's too much to look down on him.

When the words fell, he looked at him and found that Wu Xi's eyes were extremely cold, like a sword with a peerless edge, looking at him with penetrating power, which made a trace of fear rise in his heart for no reason.

However, when he realized that the other party had not answered his question at all, he couldn't help but feel a nameless anger in his heart.

"In that case, then you should die!"

There was a long roar, and Ling Xuetian slashed downward, but only half a swing before stopping.

Thundered!!!

But even so, the hundred-zhang demon sword above his head slashed out a shocking black sword qi, enveloping the vast and boundless demon clouds like a torrent of breaking embankments, spreading the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth towards Wu Xi.

Depression, death, like the end of the world, makes people feel desperate and terrifying, roaring towards the latter, and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Almost instantly, the latter's thin and thin body was submerged in a rolling demon cloud.

At the same time, as far as the eye could see, the space exploded inch by inch, making a stabbing and shattering sound like a stone shattering glass, which made people's hearts palpitate and be shocked.

At the same time, one after another were as dense as spider webs, making people tremble and tremble in the dark space cracks that came into view, like endless black holes, constantly tearing and devouring the rolling demon clouds, as well as everything around them, giving people the feeling that the heavens and the earth were about to be swallowed up.

And this shocking scene was all contained in Ling Xuetian's blood-red pupils.

Rumble!!!!

At the moment when the magic sword fell into the submerged Wuxi Demon Cloud, an earth-shattering loud bang rang out.

Immediately after, millions of dazzling starry sword lights bloomed from the black demon clouds, dazzling and dazzling, making it impossible to open your eyes.

At the same time, a majestic sword momentum rushed out from the millions of sword lights, like an angry dragon breaking through and tearing apart the demon cloud, rushing into the sky, bursting out with earth-shattering power, and heading towards the Baizhang Demon Sword.

The sword momentum was like a dragon, colliding with the sword qi that slashed out from the earth-shattering demon sword qi.

Then, there was a dull loud thud, and then the center of the collision between the two erupted, and a powerful shockwave swept away the pitch-black demon clouds around them with a devastating force.

At the same time, the sword momentum shattered and gradually disappeared without a trace, but the sword qi from the magic sword slashed out was emanating and spreading, and the monstrous ferocity was also weakened a lot.

Moreover, the rolling demon clouds within a radius of dozens of miles gradually subsided.

And at this moment, Wu Xi's body was wrapped in silver as if a brilliant sun came out of the demon clouds.

Walking slowly out of the demon clouds, his gaze slightly sank between the middle finger of his right index finger.

At this time, his original pinching ink hair had already turned into ashes and disappeared.

After all, neither the powerful Star Yuan spiritual power nor the sword intent in his body could withstand it by a single hair.

And the reason why he didn't use the Star Sword before was for this reason.

Because he couldn't be sure if the Xingyao Sword could withstand the Xingyuan spiritual power and the sword intent of life and death in his body.

At the same time, his tiger's mouth was also bursting, dripping with blood, and the white finger bones in the flesh and blood were faintly visible, which was really shocking and unbearable to look at.

But right now, Wu Xi didn't care about the exploding tiger's mouth at all, his heart moved slightly, he forcibly held back the sharp pain in his hand, and took out the Xingyao Sword from the storage bag.

The sword body is star-studded and brilliant.

But his gaze was as cold as a knife, his expression was solemn and full of cold killing intent, and he watched the demon sword qi roaring in the sky above his head.

However, this time, the magic sword was not as huge as before, only more than ten zhang, but it spread out, and the ferocity did not decrease but increased, and the space of the land it swept exploded into pieces like broken glass.

Suddenly, the shattered space fragments seemed to be swept up by the wind, and the broken glass shot towards Wu Xi under the coercion of the magic sword.

The speed is jaw-dropping.

Seeing this, Wu Xi's expression remained unchanged, and he stood in place as if he had accepted his fate, motionless.

Only the exploding tiger's mouth still flows blood.

“......”

Suddenly, just as the magic sword and space debris were about to fall on Wu Xi, I saw his lips open lightly and spit out a vague and mysterious formula.

Suddenly, I saw a cold light in his dark eyes, as if he had secretly made a decision. Then I saw that his temperament changed suddenly, calm, cold, and awe-inspiring.

And at this time, an amazing scene happened, only to see a flash of crystal light in the center of his eyebrows blooming with a brilliant and dazzling light.

Suddenly, the sword intent that shone like the sea of light rushed out from the center of the eyebrows, surging, setting off a stormy wave, shaking the surrounding void trembling slightly.

One can imagine how powerful and terrifying this sword intent is.

Immediately after, the majestic sword intent that rushed out from Wu Xi's eyebrows turned into a small sword with a crystal clear palm length at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing this, a look of shock appeared in Ling Xuetian's eyes, and his body tensed. At the same time, the vast sword spirit power in his body surged wildly towards the demon sword above his head.

In an instant, the demon clouds in all directions rolled out again with terrifying energy fluctuations, as if a peerless fierce demon was about to be born.

And the suspended hundred-zhang demon sword above his head bloomed with thousands of pitch-black magic lights, bursting out with terrifying sword momentum that instantly enveloped the entire demon cloud, making the power exuded by the demon cloud even worse.

Even if he was a disciple of the Sword Pavilion on the top of the Dragon Lion Mountain hundreds of miles away, he could still feel the terrifying evil energy fluctuations contained in it from a distance, which made people tremble, and he couldn't help but feel a chill on his back, and he shivered coldly.

There was a look of shock in his eyes.

......

And this palm-long little sword didn't attack towards the Demon Sword Qi or him as Ling Xuetian thought.

Instead, they were grouped together like crystal-like sword-shaped scales, turning into an indestructible shield. Wrap Wu Xi tightly and protect it.

Then, with a bang, the magic sword sword qi that was about to fall on Wu Xi's body was blocked outside the shield, and it was difficult to get close.

At the same time, protected by the sword intent shield, Wu Xi's thin and thin body suddenly trembled slightly, and his face became extremely pale and ugly.

At the same time, a wisp of crimson blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He who resisted this blow with sword intent also paid a lot of price.

"Sword intent transformation, I really didn't expect your kendo attainments to reach this step. ”

Seeing this, a touch of shock suddenly appeared in Ling Xuetian's scarlet eyes.

Obviously, the scene in front of him was not what he expected.

"It's a pity! The sword intent transformation has come out, and you are almost at the end of your rope!"

Although he was very surprised, Wu Xi had tempered his sword intent to such an extent.

But in his heart, he was not very worried that the other party would be able to escape, after all, the realm of the two was too different.

What's more, a hundred miles within a radius of Fang Li had been shrouded in all his demonic qi, all of which were in his senses.

Unless, Wu Xi can escape for a hundred miles in an instant.

Otherwise, there is no escape.

However, he didn't understand why Wu Xi obviously controlled the hierarchical power of Sword Intent Transformation, so he didn't attack him.

The terrifying transformation of sword intent, even if you can't defeat him, but hurting him, especially the damage to his sword intent, can still be done.

Even with his talent, the transformation of sword intent can only barely do it, but it is difficult to directly transform into a shield to protect himself like Wu Xi, which is contrary to the purpose of sword intent.

Sword intent, indomitable, has never been defensive.

But in front of him, Wu Xi was desperately in danger of being eaten by the sword intent, and he also wanted to turn the sword intent into a shield to protect himself.

"What the hell was he thinking?"

This was Ling Xuetian's only thought at the moment.