Xiao Qingyun was under the Xuanyuan Hill, and the blood and qi around his body exploded into condensation, forming the mountain of blood and flame of the Shura Dao, and fighting against the Xuanyuan Hill.

Xuanyuan Shura was shocked, Xiao Qingyun not only improved his cultivation by as much as five in an instant, just like the leap and improvement achieved by swallowing the pill, but he could also condense his momentum to such an extent that he was forced to Xuanyuan bloodline, and he was strongly disturbed.

The blood momentum of the two sides, a comparison can be seen, Xiao Qingyun's majestic aura of Shura surpasses the bloody battle mad sword Shura. It's just that in terms of cultivation and bloodline, Xiao Qingyun has suffered a lot of losses!

"The human race Shura, being able to condense the artistic conception of Shura to such an extent, seems to be the rise of the Emperor Star!"

"After this kid is promoted to the spirit realm, his strength will undergo a qualitative change, and then it will be the time to break the cocoon and turn into a butterfly!"

Xuanyuan Shura's expression was grim, he had already exerted all his strength, but he found that he still couldn't suppress Xiao Qingyun. On Xiao Qingyun's side, he gritted his teeth tightly to support him, and became more and more excited.

Now he is using the cultivation of the Grandmaster Eightfold Heaven to fight against the Grandmaster Peak. With his bloodline and even physique and other qualities, against the peak of an ordinary grandmaster, it was almost an instant kill to shoot with all his might, but this Xuanyuan Shura in front of him made him always at a disadvantage.

It can be seen that this Xuanyuan Shura is powerful!

"It's hard to win without using the power of the twin souls!" In Xiao Qingyun's eyes, a trace of a gap was squeezed out, and there was an ancient attack rune mark in the blood pupils, constantly exploring the other party's flaws at this time.

"Clown Spirit, Phantom Mirror!"

The ultimate skill of the clown battle spirit, Xiao Qingyun disappeared in an instant, and turned into two identical combinations.

Whether it is the body shape, the artistic conception of the Shura mastered by the momentum is completely similar, as if it is the same as a doppelganger. Xiao Qingyun controlled the puppet ultimate doppelganger and rushed forward directly, looking like Xiao Qingyun holding the blood-drinking sword.

"Huh? Doppelganger? Xuanyuan Shura suddenly changed color, and while suppressing Xiao Qingyun's body, he freed up one hand, and the blood killing palm slapped towards the clone.

"Dance of Broken Wings!"

Just for an instant, Xiao Qingyun hurriedly broke free from the shroud of Xuanyuan Hill, and at the same time, the clown's clone was shattered and turned into three magic boxes of fear, which had a strong illusion in the box, which could cause some trouble for that Xuanyuan Shura, but it was only a moment, and it was shattered into three boxes by the blood knife of the Blood Battle Knife.

However, looking at Xiao Qingyun again, the person has disappeared.

"Concealment!"

The Blood Battle Crazy Knife was also frowning at this time, holding the knife in one hand, and looking around intently.

The surrounding spectators completely held their breath, how could they not see that Xiao Qingyun was the same as the strength of Xuanyuan Shura in front of him, and a small mistake could lead to the defeat of one side.

Xiao Qingyun used the clown battle soul to hide his figure at this time, on the one hand, he recovered some physical strength, because he played against Xuanyuan Shura, and without the physical strength reduction brought by the title of Tianjiao, all the parties fought against each other, and the consumption was extremely high.

After using the potion, Xiao Qingyun breathed back, and the blood-drinking sword in his hand was replaced by an endless blade.

"The third stage of the Dance of Broken Wings, Ghost Extreme Storm Style!"

Folding wings and dancing sword qi shot out, slashing the earth, this rune sword completely turned into a rune position, and thousands of rune swords rose up, levitating Xuanyuan Shura into the air.

Xuanyuan Shura looked around at the rune charged swords, and the blood-colored mad swords in his hands turned into tens of millions of knives, each of which corresponded to a rune sword qi.

"Kill!"

Xiao Qingyun took out the sword with his fingertips, and the sword net of the Shura sword of the transformation realm was 360 degrees without dead ends, cutting down, like ten thousand swords returning to the heart, pointing directly at Xuanyuan Shura.

And the blood battle knife in Xuanyuan Shura's hand is not an ordinary thing, in the face of ten thousand swords and sword qi, he can only turn into a sword.

The three elements of man, heaven, and knife extinguished the array of rune sword qi with one sword, and the blood-colored figure walked out of the big array.

Anger erupted, like a spring, and this Xuanyuan Shura was really angry.

"I didn't expect that my Blood Battle Crazy Knife would be suppressed by your sword one day, let you feel it today, what is a real mad knife!" Xuanyuan Shura burst out with momentum, and in Xiao Qingyun's perception, this aura was already close to the master of the spirit realm without limit.

"Boom!"

A slash came, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the unparalleled domineering momentum made Xiao Qingyun dodge quickly.

"Die!"

Another slash came, Xuanyuan Shura had reached hysteria, and Shura's killing intent was released without the slightest concealment at this time.

"Fight violence with violence!"

"Soul Shaking Roar!"

In Xiao Qingyun's hand, Rui Wen's rune sword has the strong ability to fight violence with violence, the edge of exile is opened, and his endless blade flashes with rune light, but under the sword intent of Shura, Rui Wen's rune sword qi has turned red.

"Trigger the special effect of the War Spirit skin and join the army for my father,"

There was a prompt sound from the system, but Xiao Qingyun, who was in the middle of the battle, didn't even pay much attention to it, he looked at his reddened hands, the strength of the sword, and gradually blessed away. The strength of the two Qilin Arms, which have been improved by the imprint, is not trivial.

At the moment when he was in the formation, a sound wave of today's roar turned into a soul, forcing Xuanyuan Shura to guard his body with sword qi to prevent his soul from being injured.

"Oops, Soul Attack!"

"It's clearly a sword cultivator, why can you release such a powerful divine soul impact!"

"Quickly retreat, this place should not stay for a long time!"

Many spectators of the hundred clans hurriedly fled, but compared to the cultivators who left, there were more cultivators who were attracted by the battle between Xiao Qingyun and the two Shura, and the violent soul impact at this time made them more curious about the battle between Xiao Qingyun and Xuanyuan Shura.

"Poof!"

Xuanyuan Shura obviously didn't guard against Xiao Qingyun and the power of soul impact, and at this time he spit out a mouthful of blue blood, which was the liquid from the core of their body, like the essence blood of the human race.

This drink caused him to suffer a lot of injuries.

"Fellow disciples of the human race, I only recognize the twelve young people of the three clans of the ancient moon and the underworld." Xuanyuan Shura took a deep breath and clenched his fists.

"But from today onwards, there is one more you!"

"Since you want this Shura realm, I'll give it to you, report your name, I'll meet you another day!"

Xuanyuan Shura put away the blood battle knife in his hand, and he didn't plan to continue fighting with Xiao Qingyun, Xiao Qingyun sensed a mysterious and powerful aura at the moment when Xuanyuan Shura vomited blood, and that breath reached the level of the spirit realm.

However, in the face of Xuanyuan Shura, Xiao Qingyun couldn't know what the other party said, but he also put away the blood sword in his hand and ended in a draw.

Xuanyuan Shura stared at Xiao Qingyun, who was so surprised that he circled around his ears. At this time, Xuanyuan Shura noticed that Xiao Qingyun's Shura's body was damaged, and the area where he practiced happened to have enough blood and qi to repair his body.

"Brush!"

The fingers of the Xuanyuan ancient clan would rather write, and its name is Xuanyuan Crazy Knife, also known as the Blood War Crazy Knife Shura.

Xiao Qingyun saw that the other party took the initiative to report his name, so he wrote the word "cloud" in the air, which made Xuanyuan Crazy Dao feel a little surprised.

Then, Xiao Qingyun added a line of "Don't fight, don't know!" ”

"See you in the future, wait for you to repair the body of Shura, and fight again!" Xuanyuan Crazy Knife hugged his fists, took the initiative to give up the field, and disappeared in an instant.