Boom!

Tai'a's bronze sword body collided with the crimson sword body of the Huolin Sword, and the two staggered, leaving a series of sparks.

With a single blow, both of them glanced at the long sword in their hands at the same time.

After seeing that it was intact, my heart was slightly relieved.

Mo Yunhai sneered and said: "You had a divine weapon in your hand before, and now I also have a divine soldier in your hand, and today I will definitely kill you under the sword!"

"Then try it!"

When the words fell, the two suddenly turned into two streamers and intertwined together.

Ding!

The collision of the long swords provoked a dazzling light, and also erupted into an unconcealable vibration.

Tai'a Sword and Huolin Sword are both first-class weapons of divine weapons, and divine soldiers are indestructible, with great power, which is beyond the ability of ordinary martial artists.

After reaching the Innate Extreme Realm, the martial artist has completed an otherworldly transformation.

Ordinary martial arts tricks can already be easily used in their eyes.

The trick is in their hands, not so much the way, but the level that has gradually reached the level of entering the Tao from martial arts.

Mo Yunhai didn't practice too many swordsmanship, but when the Huolin Sword was in his hand, each sword stabbed out just right, and it was a self-contained method.

And this is the terrible thing about the innate strong.

Fang Xiu's expression was indifferent, a sword swept away the attack of the Huolin Sword, and a sideways sword stabbed at Mo Yunhai's armpit, the sword was hidden and uncertain, giving a great threat.

Similarly, Fang Xiu is now getting rid of the shackles of the seven-stringed pentatonic sword and is moving towards his own path.

He knows a lot of martial arts, from inferior martial arts to peerless martial arts, almost all of them.

But among the many martial arts, there are few that really belong to him.

Therefore, every time Fang Xiu fights now, he is trying to absorb the essence of previous martial arts to temper his own martial arts.

At this moment, the seven-stringed five-tone sword in Fang Xiu's hand was still a seven-stringed five-tone sword, but it was not exactly a seven-stringed five-tone sword.

The sword gives birth to the sound of the piano, and the sound of the piano turns into a sword!

This is the essence of the seven-string pentatonic sword.

After obtaining the Dacheng-level seven-string five-tone sword, Fang Xiu had actually mastered the essence of the seven-string five-tone sword, and gradually absorbed it and transformed it into a martial art that truly belonged to him.

Therefore, the seven-string pentatonic sword that Fang Xiu had now unleashed, in addition to being weird and unpredictable, had more of a touch of murderous intent and a little more unusual change.

And it is this slight change that makes the seven-string pentatonic sword seem to have transformed to another level, and its power is several points better than before.

Boom! Boom!

The sword gang bombardment broke out, leaving an indelible mark on the stone wall.

The speed of the two shots is extremely fast, and there is a tendency to get faster and faster.

The sword bodies of the Tai'a Sword and the Huolin Sword were no longer visible, and some were just a flickering sword light enveloping everything.

Bite!

The tip of the sword stabbed out, Mo Yunhai turned around and blocked with a sword, and the blue tip of the sword was just above the red sword body of the Huolin Sword.

Then a surging aura came from the sword's body, and Mo Yunhai only felt his whole body for a while, and his body retreated uncontrollably.

Mo Yunhai's eyes couldn't help but show a look of shock, and his eyes looking at Fang Xiu were full of incredulity.

The explosion of Gang Qi just now showed that Fang Xiu's cultivation was not above him in the slightest, and even a few points stronger than him.

You must know that before entering the Lingyun Cave, Fang Xiu's strength had just entered the early stage of the innate stage, which was still a lot worse than his late stage of the innate realm.

But now, this distance has disappeared, and he still has a tendency to be overtaken.

"How is that possible!"

Mo Yunhai exclaimed, and the original posture of winning was no longer there.

The reason why he was sure to deal with Fang Xiu was because he had the Huolin Sword in his hand and was not afraid of Tai'a in the opponent's hand, and secondly, his cultivation far surpassed that of the other party.

But now although he has the Huolin Sword in his hand, Fang Xiu also has Tai'a by his side.

His cultivation in the late stage of his congenital life, Fang Xiu was not weak at all.

In this way, Mo Yunhai's advantage disappeared in an instant, which made his plan in his heart suddenly fail.

"Enough to kill you!"

Mo Yunhai was shocked, but Fang Xiu would not pause, a sword slash out and sword light burst out, and it slashed towards Mo Yunhai in an instant.

"Wishful thinking!"

Mo Yunhai was shocked in his heart, said with a smile angrily, and did not retreat or avoid facing him directly.

After all, he was also known as the First Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Palace, although he was shocked by Fang Xiu's cultivation changes before, it didn't make him afraid.

Not to mention the strong people of the same level, even if it is a leapfrog challenge, he has not done it.

After the initial change in Fang Xiu's cultivation was shocked, Mo Yunhai immediately returned to his original state, and the blood on the Huolin Sword was magnificent.

Rumble!

The long swords clashed, Fang Xiu's body was full of qi and blood, and a dragon groan came out of the blood, causing the green tendons on his arms to burst out like dragons, and the qi suddenly became stronger.

Well!

Mo Yunhai snorted, his arms trembled violently, and the tiger's mouth was almost cracked.

After Fang Xiu's cultivation reached the late stage of congenital cultivation, his qi and blood also reached the point where his qi and blood were like dragons, and the sum of the two was no longer as simple as one plus one equaling two.

Gang Qi feeds Qi and blood, and Qi and blood feed Gang Qi, so that life does not hesitate, reciprocating cycle!

In this way, not only Fang Xiu's cultivation speed would be faster than that of ordinary martial artists, but even his strength was also under this superposition, surpassing the limit of the powerhouses of the same realm.

Even if Mo Yunhai was a powerhouse in the late congenital stage, when it came to pure cultivation now, he had already been suppressed by Fang Xiu.

Under Fang Xiu's full outburst, Mo Yunhai was forced to retreat.

And this step back means that Mo Yunhai has lost the opportunity.

Since Fang Xiu came to this world, his experience in dealing with the enemy has deepened day by day, and Mo Yunhai retreated in one step to let him know that the opportunity had come, and immediately pressed forward step by step, and the sword blade slashed down with unparalleled power.

Forced to be helpless, Mo Yunhai could only raise his sword to greet him.

Ding!

Every time the two swords collided, Mo Yunhai was oppressed by the pressure on the sword and retreated, and surging qi and blood came from the sword's body, pouring into his body, trying to invade his heart.

Under threat, the Gang Qi in Mo Yunhai's body automatically defended against the invasion of Qi and blood.

The collision of Gang Qi and Qi and blood caused Mo Yunhai's internal organs to tremble, and at the same time, after continuously connecting with Fang Xiu's more than ten swords, his body also reached a limit.

Under the combination of the two, Mo Yunhai finally couldn't control it, and opened his mouth to spew out a large mouthful of blood.

Withdraw!

In the face of Tai'a Jian's unrivaled oppression, Mo Yunhai finally had the intention of retreating.

He is not a fool, and in the case of obvious things that cannot be done, Mo Yunhai has no intention of fighting to the death.

Under the full urging of Gang Qi, the blood light on the Huolin Sword was magnificent, and the blood-red sword Gang turned into a few zhang in size and slashed down, and at the same time, he slapped it out with a free hand.

Swish!

The extremely cold aura swept through, freezing everything in the ice wherever it passed.

Similarly, it also stopped the momentum of Tai'a Jian's attack a little.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mo Yunhai suddenly turned around and turned into a bloody light and disappeared into the passage in the distance.