"Dao Xuan old thief, this kind of feeling of being sucked into the true source is uncomfortable, right?"

The two of them continued to fight in mid-air, the ghost king was becoming more and more courageous, while on the other hand, Dao Xuan Zhenren's face became slightly pale.

Zhu Xian, this ancient sword that must have strong strength to be able to control, it can be said that when Dao Xuan has not really mastered and penetrated the power and essence contained in it, it has no essential difference from those peerless fierce treasures at all.

Merely......

Compared with those fierce treasures, it has more connotation, more substance, and more restraint, otherwise it would not be called the Zhuxian Ancient Sword.

After the collision again, Dao Xuan Zhenren stepped back, and at this moment, he saw that his face was slightly pale, and his right hand, which was originally holding Zhu Xian, was also trembling slightly.

For the Four Spirits Blood Array, as well as the power of Blood Demon and Shura, it is very disadvantageous for Dao Xuan Wuyi, who cannot completely control the ancient sword and the immortals.

Don't look at the fact that he has just stepped into the supreme realm of Taiqing, but the ancient sword and immortal are not something that ordinary people can grasp.

You must know that in the past thousand years, except for the wonderful and gorgeous Aoba Patriarch, the rest of them are as strong as Dao Xuan and Wan Jian Yi, and they have to try their best to avoid the effect of being counterattacked.

No way.

If you go on like this, you will lose......

As soon as he thought of this, he quickly pulled away a little distance again, and also glanced down at great speed.

The countless corpses below were manipulated by the blood qi to attack, but Wan Jianyi led everyone to defeat them back in waves in an orderly manner.

Obviously, in such a heavy battle, the role that Wan Jianyi can play is definitely not much weaker than that of Dao Xuan Zhenren, even if he does not manipulate the ancient sword to kill the immortals.

It seems that you have to work together to kill the other party with lightning speed.

Otherwise......

If it is delayed for a long time, the situation will inevitably be unfavorable to your side.

There will be gains, and there will be gains.

Thinking like this in his heart, Dao Xuan Zhenren's heart also slowly calculated how to kill the other party's plan.

With a strength comparable to the Taiqing Realm, paired with the Four Spirit Blood Array, and completely integrated into the blood pool with himself as a medium, it can be said that the current ghost king is no longer the original ghost king.

Now he is a killing god possessed by the power of violent blood and ferocious Shura, and it can be said that if he fights against Dao Xuan Zhenren alone, he may not retreat half a point in a state of total victory, however, ......

In order to arrange such a game of Nuoda before, he even sacrificed himself and let the seven-star centipede take a bite, so don't look at the current Dao Xuan Zhenren is extremely powerful, in fact, the more he uses the toxins in the True Source body, the easier it is to erode him.

Although this toxin is not too deadly to him, the seven-star centipede is also a highly poisonous thing in the world, thinking that the general wisdom of the past was greatly reduced by its yin body and the strength of the battle with the Cangsong Dao people, not to mention that at this moment, the Dao Xuan real person is facing the ghost king who is fused into the four spirit blood array.

You must weave a flaw, and then lure the other party to make a move, and finally let Senior Brother Wan complete this final blow.

Having made up his mind, Dao Xuan Zhenren took a deep breath of turbid air, and he suddenly threw the ancient sword in his hand towards the location where Wan Jian Yi was, and at the same time, the dark green long sword behind his back quietly came out of its sheath, and he actually planned to use his own sword and his true source to completely attack.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead." The Ghost King sneered, and the Shura Blade in his hand was thrown away suddenly, and it seemed that he didn't plan to continue to delay.

A bloody arc of light streaked across the sky, and the Shura blade that seemed to be used by the demon god slashed straight towards Dao Xuan Zhenren.

Wan Jian's eyes widened when he saw this scene below, obviously he was also shocked by Dao Xuan's courage.

Throw the ancient sword to yourself, and then attack yourself......

In this way, it seems that you have also realized your own way, senior brother.

Wan Jian sighed softly, and then the whole person suddenly rose into the air, and the dragon slaying in his hand was thrown at the ghost king with a sudden throw, and the next moment his one-arm grabbed the fallen ancient sword Zhu Immortal, and then ......

The momentum of the whole person changed in vain, from the original sharp and dazzling to unpretentious, and his body also turned at the moment when he took off in the air, and the ancient sword in his hand was raised high in amazement.

"Without a sword, there is no self, and all swords are one."

There were words in his mouth, and Wan Jianyi himself turned into a sky-high sword light and chased after the dragon.

No sword, no self, ten thousand swords are one, this is the sword intent he realized when he stepped on Taiqing, his way belongs to the sword path that is indomitable and unbending, so the Dacheng move that is cast is naturally also a sword move!

Only......

Just like the sword intent and sword moves that Ziyin Zhenren comprehended after becoming an immortal in the past!

"Daoxuan, Ten Thousand Swords and One ......"

Seeing the dragon slaying that burst out and the ten thousand sword one who was holding the ancient sword and killing the immortal behind him, the ghost king's face also became slightly distorted, and he hadn't tried to use the sea of people tactics like this.

Can......

Like now, two peerless masters shot at him together, and he couldn't condense another Shura blade in a hurry, which was a little embarrassing.

The power of Shura cannot be used for the time being, so the only way to use the power of blood and qi is to harden steel.

Thinking of this, the ghost king's mouth let out a tiger roar, and the monstrous blood qi slowly and courageously wrapped towards the slaying dragon that stabbed over and the ten thousand swords that held the immortal.

Outcome!

Only in a thought.