Chapter 634: My Sword Edge is Unparalleled

Glancing at Wu Xue, who was proudly crossed, Wanyan Bingluan's eyes flashed coldly, and when he raised his hand to grab it, he actually pulled all the clouds, mist and water vapor above the mountainside of Diaoyu Mountain, and as the upper half of the peak of Diaoyu Mountain instantly appeared, a huge ice pick had already appeared in Wanyan Bingluan's hand, and then it was smashed out by the Mongolian army below.

Wang Liangchen, who was blocking the rain of fire, saw the ice pick, his heart beat violently, as a powerhouse of the six realms and nine realms, he was naturally not afraid of this ice pick, but the tens of thousands of Mongolian soldiers behind him were only four realms, where could he withstand the attack of this ice pick.

"Dragon Collapse!"

The blade flipped, Wang Liangchen's whole body was hot like a boiling kettle, and then he dragged the knife with his backhand along the ground, and slashed out towards the ice pick above his head.

The ice picks and knives struck each other, the two exploded instantly, and the ice picks frozen by rich water vapor shattered into countless sharp ice chips splashing around, fortunately Zhang Hongfan released a cluster of flames in time to melt most of them, otherwise these sharp ice chips fell into the crowd, which could still cause large-scale casualties.

"There is a platform above, the other party can't stop us, kill it!" A martial artist of the Six Realms who exuded a strong vitality all over his body saw that Li Huan was the only one on the platform on the mountainside, and immediately shouted loudly.

"One person, so I can't stop you, right?"

Li Huan, who had a clear ponytail, smiled, and the peerless sword suddenly came out of its sheath, accompanied by a clear and long sword sound, and the smart and elegant sword light rushed into the heavens and the earth, and the first sword pointed to the martial artist of the six realms who was shouting.

At this moment, the Six Realms martial artist's vision was full of this sword brilliance, Rao is skill, but he was also dazzled by this sword, his reaction was half a beat slower, and he just wanted to dodge sideways, but he was already pierced through his throat by the sword light.

Holding his throat and staggering back, the Six Realms martial artist's chest rose and fell violently several times, and bursts of green light suddenly filled his palm, and after a while, he let go of his hand, only to see that the wound on his throat had healed as before, except for the blood stains that stained his chest before, he couldn't tell that he had just been injured.

"Immortal Cliff?" Seeing the origin of this person's identity, Li Huan frowned at first, and then laughed, she is the Peerless Sword Sect Master, as long as the person in front of her is not the Immortal Cliff Master, she is not qualified to be jealous.

Seeing the meaning of Li Huan's smile, the martial artist of the Six Realms turned pale, and said sharply: "The Immortal Cliff Facial Technique is here, and you will be caught before the rats are tied!" Before the words fell, he had already clenched his fists and slammed forward, and his spiritual power frantically absorbed the surrounding wood spiritual energy, like an iron cable running through, and when he "locked" Li Huan, he struggled to draw, and he actually wanted to extract Li Huan's vitality.

Liu Mei frowned, and the sword qi around Li Huan was agitated, but all the disciples of the Wushuang Sword Sect, no matter what the way of the sword was, in the final analysis, it was only the word "Wushuang", if the two words were not enough, then it was four words.

Unparalleled in the world!

Under this kind of courage, the sword qi that Li Huan has tempered for several years is not only sharp in the world, but also inseparable from his own body and soul, and with the sword qi washing and suppressing, the immortal cliff's face art can no longer shake Li Huan's qi and blood.

Finding the tightness of Li Huan's physique and blood, Na Yanshu's complexion couldn't help but change slightly, and then his anger was clear, and as far as his spiritual sense could reach, the vast wood spiritual energy swirled and turned into a mysterious force that descended out of thin air, but wherever it spread, all things in heaven and earth collapsed, and turned into nothingness under that force.

True!

The soul talisman condensed by the Yan Shu of practicing the "Pure True Formula" is also the words "pure and true", which not only purifies all things in heaven and earth, but also can be true with its own strength to suppress and break foreign enemies.

Sensing that his soul thoughts were crumbling under the purification power, Li Huan's eyes first palpitated, and then the corners of his lips curled slightly, and the sword light that was slightly dim before skyrocketed, and the spiritual soul thoughts also climbed to the peak at this moment, forcibly repelling all the invading purification power.

"Is that a challenge?"

The charm eyes slowly narrowed, and the moment a smile appeared on the corner of Li Huan's lips, his body burst up, and he rushed forward for more than forty zhang, and the spiritual soul thoughts with the unparalleled spirit in the world continued to gather in front of the tip of the sword, making the speed of the assault faster and faster, and also invisibly in a whirlpool of sword qi that swirled wildly, driving away all the invading purification power.

"My sword is unparalleled in the world!"

Laughing loudly, Li Huan tore the body protection shield in front of Yan Shu with a sword, if Wang Liangchen hadn't arrived in time and swung it out, I was afraid that this elder from the Immortal Cliff would have died here.

Seeing that Li Huan's swordsmanship was amazing, even if Wang Liangchen was far superior to the other party, he didn't dare to underestimate this stunning female swordsman, and concentrated on raising the sword.

It's just that he is on guard here, but the two little Mongolian princes, Dehuan and Kuokuo, are full of amazement, and they almost drool.

The two of them who have been in the northern frontier for many years have never seen such a woman with such a stunning appearance, not to mention that even in the south where there are many beauties, Li Huan is still in the top ten on the splendid list, and Chen Chen, the first beauty in the south of the Yangtze River, is tied for the first place, which shows the beauty of her appearance.

Zhang Hongfan, Ali Hague and others are not as blind as the two juniors because they are older, although they are also amazed in their hearts, but they have seen the sword that defeated Yan Shu before, how dare they regard this woman as an ordinary beauty.

The twelve six realms of the Mongolian army, in addition to the four people who besieged Cai Xudong and Song Kai, the remaining eight people have already led the army to rush to the mountainside, among which due to the spiritual suppression of Wu Xue, Wanyan Bingluan, and Wanyan Peacock, four people were pressed so that they could not rush up at all, only Wang Liangchen, Yan Shu, Tuhuan, and Kuokuo rushed to the mountainside platform where Li Huan was sitting.

Turning his head to see the other four people who were suppressed by the ice, snow, flames, and five-colored spiritual light in the distance, Wang Liangchen said in a deep voice: "I'll deal with him, and the three of you will go and help Ali Hague and them." ”

Tuhuan and Kuokuo still wanted to speak, Yan Shu had already turned his head and rushed to the place where Wu Xue, who was closest to here, and the two in front could only look at Li Huan nostalgically when they saw this, and followed away in three steps and one turn.

"Sister Xue be careful!" Seeing this, Li Huan hurriedly raised his voice to remind, and then turned sideways to let go of the blazing white sword strength, and the peerless sword cut out obliquely, sticking to the weakest point of Wang Liangchen's body protection knife qi, and Wang Liangchen hurriedly turned around and dragged the knife, and when he held the sword blade, the sword spirit was agitated, and he forcibly shook back Li Huan a few steps with brute force.

Looking at Li Huan carefully, Wang Liangchen's face was condensed, just in terms of cultivation, he was not afraid of Li Huan who was only six realms and nine realms, but the sword just now was too weird, and it happened to cut into the weakest point of his body's true qi, if he hadn't reacted quickly, he might have cut off an arm by Li Huan with a sword.

When the two confronted each other, Yan Shu, Dehuan, and Kuokuo had already rushed along the mountainside cableway to the corridor guarded by Wu Xue.

As soon as he got closer, Tuohuan kicked hard under his feet, and the whole person rushed forward, and the spear blade spun and cut towards Wu Xue with a blow.

"Oh?" Leng Buding was suddenly attacked, Wu Xue first exclaimed, and then waved his sleeves and threw out dozens of spirit runes written in fiery red cinnabar, and with a sweep of spiritual power, the spirit runes in the sky turned into raging flames and rolled out, forcing Du Huan to stop at the same time, the surging flames burned a hole in his head leather helmet.

"What a girl!" Kuokuo saw that the ninth brother was frustrated, and immediately grabbed it, and the nine-foot war knife dragged the ground and slashed, and when it approached, he pulled out and slashed, and the magnificent sword swept into the air, and he was about to kill Wu Xue.

But without waiting for the sword spirit to come to the face, Wu Xue raised his hand and punched out dozens of spirit runes, turned into a vermilion bird and pounced, incinerated all the sword spirits, and forced Kuokuo and Tuhuan to retreat together.

When the heavens and the earth shook, Yan Shu slammed down with the purifying power that swept the mountainside, and with one blow, all the flames in the sky were annihilated, and then the three of them killed together again.

"Wow, why are you so scoundrels?" pouted, Wu Xue stomped her foot, and countless spirit runes flew out of her cuffs, intertwining and flying out of thin air, evolving into more than ten fire curtains between the four people, each fire curtain was extremely powerful, even if it was the purifying power of Yan Shu to overcome the spirit method, even after breaking the sevenfold fire curtain, the three of them still had to stop with all their might.

At the same time, Ali Hague, who had been suppressed by Wu Xue before, had already rushed up when the three of them were holding Wu Xue back, and just about to pick up the mace, Wu Xue had already turned his head and glared at him, and said coquettishly: "Who let you come up? It's so ugly!"

Ali Hague was almost angry when he heard this, but the next moment he was confronted with a monstrous flame, and Wu Xue actually threw out forty-nine spirit runes, which evolved into an imprint engraved on his body, and then the fire spiritual energy in the void seemed to have received some kind of summoning, and it was actually swept in an endless stream, frantically surging towards him.

Wu Xue's [Flame Imprint] directly forced Ali Hague to give up the attack, and frantically waved his mace to disperse those flame tides, after all, he was just a martial artist, even if he thought about it, he couldn't break the spiritual imprint attached to him by Wu Xue in a hurry, and he could only dance and keep resisting.

Seeing this, Yan Shu, Dehuan, and Kuokuo hurriedly made a move, but in the blink of an eye, they were forced back by the sea of fire that Wu Xue threw out one hundred and eight spirit runes.

"How many spirit runes do you have?" said Tuhuan, who was embarrassed by the flames in the sky, and roared angrily.

Blinking her eyes, Wu Xue muttered, "It's your business!

Hearing this, Tuohuan was angry, the spear blade shook, and the lightning around his body gathered on the spear blade and turned into lightning, and he suddenly stepped forward and split the sea of fire with a blow.

Yan Shu even manipulated the power of purification to rush wildly, frantically annihilating those Nanming Lihuo that kept being generated.

Seeing that Kuo Kuo was about to kill Wu Xue with a knife, the latter suddenly pursed his small mouth, and with a wave of his hand, he shot out more than three hundred spirit runes, and the spirit runes that covered the sky and the sun were activated by spiritual power almost instantly, and with a bang, a burst of flames dozens of zhang high was generated out of thin air, and after shaking the blade, it exploded, and the boom Kuangkuo spurted out a mouthful of blood, and retreated back in embarrassment.

Crossing her waist, Wu Xue shouted angrily: "Hey, you guys are too much? Four ugly monsters came to deal with me a woman, and they wasted so many spirit runes on me, do you know how much time I spent doing it? How much is this? I was thinking about the future for fireworks, but it was all wasted by you!"

Kuokuo fought his fate to turn his true qi to suppress the fire that invaded his body, and when he heard the words, he felt even more angry, and spit out a mouthful of blood again, and said in shame: "Kill this slut!"

"Why are you scolding?" Wu Xue suddenly jumped up like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail, glared at him angrily, and said angrily, "Even if people are ugly, they still speak so ugly! Ugly people are so weird, you don't blame you for being ugly, but it's wrong for you to come out and disgust people!"

Kuokuo was almost irrational by her series of "ugly eight monsters", and the sword light was missed, and after smashing the sea of fire in front of him, he rushed forward frantically, and in the blink of an eye, he was forced back by the spirit magic composed of dozens of spirit runes.