Xue Jian thought that he was in a high enough position, and looking down in the air, Mu Yang's figure was really like a little ant.

But the World Blade completely ignored this distance, and as Mu Yang's consciousness moved, the World Blade escaped from the mirror world, and quietly appeared in front of the Snow Sword, and a little cold light locked the Snow Sword's snow-white slender neck, a centimeter away.

There are no errors.

Xue Jian was completely caught off guard, and he was about to make a real move, but he was robbed of the opportunity!

This short blade is able to teleport and control the sky, completely avoiding any induction - just coercing itself like this, this is a complete mockery!

In this battle, Mu Yang and Xue Jian both brought too much amazement to each other.

"The door of nothing is opened, the sword of nothingness! Out of the sword! ”

The snow sword roared angrily, and a rune appeared on the huge snow-white scabbard behind him again, and at the same time, the figure swayed slightly, gradually blurring.

The Sword of Existence can erase all sense of its existence, and even if it swaggers away, it cannot be detected by anyone.

Mu Yang's pupils shrank, he knew that the snow sword was floating in the sky, but he lost all his senses in an instant, and the World Blade also briefly lost its locking target.

But then, the corners of Mu Yang's mouth flicked, and the sword of no existence was really wonderful, but in the mirror world, Mu Yang clearly sensed that the illusory figure of the snow sword was galloping in the sky.

"Lead!"

As soon as Mu Yang's consciousness moved, the blade of the world teleported instantly!

Xue Jian had just taken a shape, and suddenly found that a little cold light from the World Blade locked on his throat again, a centimeter away.

There are no errors.

Snow Sword's Hidden Form swept again, but after countless attempts, she finally determined that the Invisible Sword Concealment was ineffective.

The hanging blade of the world became more and more full of mockery, and she knew that Mu Yang did not make a move, waiting for her to admit defeat.

For the first time, a strange emotion surged in Xue Jian's heart, humiliation!

"The Dragon's Gate is open, the Dragon's Soul Sword! Out of the sword! ”

"Whew!" As the sound of the snow sword fell, there was a roar in the void, like thunder tumbling!

Immediately, I saw two rays of light and shadow, one black and one white, shooting out!

It's two dragon shadows!

The black dragon was covered in pitch-black heavy armor, and the dragon soared into the sky, and the sky seemed to be overwhelmed and became extremely heavy and oppressive!

The white dragon is like ice jade, crystal clear, full of vitality in the sky, and the eternal ancient dragon's breath reverberates into the wind!

Immediately, the black dragon turned into a body of pitch-black heavy armor and draped over the snow sword, while the white dragon turned into a white wheel of light and shrouded the snow sword!

Xue Jian looked down at Mu Yang: "Mu Yang, don't be complacent!" The Dragon Soul Night Armor is indestructible! The dragon soul and the moon god rise from the dead! What else can you do? ”

Mu Yang carefully sensed the dragon soul dual swords summoned by the snow sword, which can absolutely defend and heal efficiently - the snow sword is simply a perverted existence, and carrying the nine snow swords can be called a real summoning master!

Powerful control ability, arbitrary individual and group output ability, and rare defensive healing ability, such a comprehensive ability system, even if you return to the most brilliant era of ancient martial arts swordsmen, the snow sword will definitely shine.

To be exact, it was in this era of the decline of the ancient martial arts swordsman that the snow sword was also buried.

Mu Yang had to admit that there were probably not many people who could bully Xue Jian in this world, and he happened to be one of them.

The World Blade trembled forward slightly, and the Dragon Soul Night Armor, which could be called an absolute defense of the Snow Sword, was pierced like a piece of paper, and the cold blade of the World Blade had already touched the skin on the Snow Sword's chest, and the ancient vicissitudes of the forest were cold......

"Senior Sister Xuejian, don't force yourself. I admit that you are a real powerhouse, but unfortunately you met me. ”

Mu Yang's face was indifferent, he didn't want to hurt Xue Jian, but he really wanted to stimulate Xue Jian, he wanted to know the true strength of Xue Jian!

Xue Jian's face gradually became cold, he gave up his defense, and fiercely touched the snow-white scabbard behind him, and his voice trembled slightly: "Mu Yang, I'm serious, I hope you can bear this sword!" The gate of the road is opened, and the sword is extinguished! ”

Mu Yang's pupils shrank, and he was on guard, but he didn't hear the sound of the sword, he didn't see the sword light, and after the whole world was quiet for three seconds, Mu Yang suddenly felt a light ignite in his consciousness!

This is the light of consciousness that does not belong to oneself, and the sword light of the Extreme Dao Sword Destroying Sword ignites from the depths of consciousness, this is a soul attack!

Immediately, the sword light exploded into billions of daos, and the violent explosion filled the depths of the soul!

This sword is terrifying!

It is full of extremely esoteric understanding of the Tao, ignoring all the miscellaneous appearances of the tangible world, and directly bombarding the purest essence of the soul!

Mu Yang believes that even if he is a god-level, he will not be able to survive under this sword, and as for the king-level, he will directly annihilate his soul!

The strength of the snow sword far exceeds Mu Yang's prediction, the so-called combat power value of 880 is simply child's play, I'm afraid 8800 is more than that!

Mu Yang's heart palpitated, but then the corners of his mouth swept away, just like the horse trainer who succeeded after defeating the fiercest performance of the fierce horse, and his heart was at peace.

Soul attack?

Qianyan is a god-level wraith, cultivating a pure soul path, and determining life and death with a word, Mu Yang is not scared, not to mention the sword of the snow sword's soul destroyer!

Mu Yang did defeat the snow sword, and he had to die.

This sword, hard resistance!

Xue Jian's expression was unprecedentedly tense, and she was really angry, and her battle intent boiled, triggering the Forbidden Sword.

She was very conflicted, on the one hand, she wanted to defeat Mu Yang and regain her sword heart, but on the other hand, she was very worried that if she killed Mu Yang, even if it was just a heavy blow, it would not be appropriate......

After all, this sword should not be used easily until it is a matter of life and death, and it is used for the duel between the senior sister and the younger brother, which is inevitable.

However, when the sword intent grew old and everything returned to its original state, Xue Jian sensed that Mu Yang was not hindered at all, and her face was still indifferent - she knew that this sword was still not enough!

The sunset has gradually fallen, the magnificent sunset is gradually dimming, such a beautiful scenery, the snow sword stands in the sky, but there is only messiness in her heart, she suddenly feels very wronged, and wants to cry!

What is it!

How can it be!

Why didn't everything work for this hateful fellow, could it be that I had fallen for illusion!

Xue Jian knew that Mu Yang was very special and possessed some incredible powers, but this was too bullying - when he was attacked by the Extreme Dao Extermination Sword, he didn't even frown or blink his eyes!

Xue Jian held back the tears of grievance, gritted his teeth fiercely, and gurgled!

"Muyang!" Xue Jian volleyed in the direction of Mu Yang, "I admit that you are amazing!" But I didn't lose! You are qualified to see the true Nine Gates Snow Sword - the Tenth Sword! ”

Mu Yang was stunned, and after observing this, Mu Yang had already determined that the Nine Doors Snow Sword was essentially the snow-white scabbard that fell behind the Snow Sword, and the scabbard similar to the huge white door panel could summon nine incredible spirit swords.

Nine doors should be the limit.

If there is a tenth sword, it is obviously not a summoning sword, but a main sword that is above the nine gates!

Snow Sword's figure began to shine in the last afterglow of the setting sun, the light was colorless, it seemed to be dazzling, but it seemed to be colorless.

In the induction, he only knew that there was a ball of light in the void.

No, it should be said, the void became a ball of light.

Heaven and earth, wind and clouds, as far as the eye can see, caused by thoughts, every breath and breath, all become a ball of light.

The light gradually solidified and converged into a sword.

It was the Snow Sword.

"A sword for everything!"

The sound of the snow sword was the sound of the sword.