Time passes slowly.

Dozens of long swords fell from the rain of swords.

The pitch-black sword light did not weaken in the slightest.

The originally stalemate of the battle situation has now fallen to the blue-robed man.

The rain of swords was gradually disintegrated, and the pressure on Baishan continued to increase.

After a moment of effort, the originally dazzling sword rain was now left with a few long swords.

These long swords are the closest to the White Mountain, and the control of the sword intent is also the strongest.

In fact, in terms of sword intent, Bai Shan had already lost to the man in front of him.

"Humph!!"

The green-robed man snorted coldly.

The pitch-black sword light spiritual power skyrocketed, and it directly broke through the long sword around Bai Shan, and slashed straight towards the front door.

"Boom!"

The sword rain was broken, and Bai Shan hurriedly retreated, throwing out a purple sword light by the way.

Black and purple, the two sword qi intersected.

The power of the purple lightning is amazing, but it can't withstand the blow of the black sword.

The black sword qi broke through the encirclement and chased closely behind Bai Shan.

"Cultivator of Void Refining...... I still can't fight it!

Bai Shan smiled bitterly in his heart.

The difference between himself and this man is not only aura, but also the comprehension of "Tao".

The challenge of skipping the level is really unrealistic.

"It's time to turn on the modifier again!"

With a thought in his mind, the cold data appeared in front of Bai Shan's eyes again.

"Flying Immortals Outside the Sky, [White Cloud City Lord] Ye Gucheng created an original sword technique, and he can comprehend the sword intent of Baiyun when he learns it, pour a little spiritual power and sword intent into his whole body, and give his opponent a fatal blow. ”

Dodging the tracking of the sword qi behind him, Bai Shan did not hesitate and selected the exchange button.

"Flying Immortals Outside the Sky", Ye Gucheng's famous stunt.

The power is by no means inferior to "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect".

The current battle situation, no hanging, only death!

"Ding, exchange for flying immortals outside the sky, consume two years of life, do you want to exchange it?"

"Redeem!"

As soon as the words fell.

A sense of loneliness and gloom suddenly invaded Bai Shan's heart.

The temperament of Baishan suddenly changed dramatically.

A chill to the bones enveloped the sword.

"Groan!!"

The sword groaned.

It was as if he felt the lonely sword intent on Bai Shan's body.

The sword in Bai Shan's hand suddenly trembled.

As if cheering for the master's sword intent.

"Is this the Flying Immortals?"

Bai Shankou muttered.

Immediately afterward, a breeze blew.

Bai Shan's figure suddenly disappeared.

The next moment.

Under the blue sky, between the white clouds.

A little bright light flashed dazzlingly.

Bai Shan's figure continued to magnify in the man's field of vision.

He was dressed in a white robe, and his face was cold, like a fairy in the sky.

Light, indifferent, flawless, and does not eat the fireworks of the world.

This sword is ruthless, unrighteous, and unconcerned.

It's close to the purest sword move!

Staring straight at this style of swordsmanship falling from the sky.

The blue-robed man was surprised at first, and then his face showed a look of madness.

He stood upright, raised his long sword, and faced the "Flying Immortals Outside the Sky".

He's going to take this trick hard!

"Whoa!!"

The sound of breaking the sky sounded.

As if he didn't see the man's parry, Bai Shan's expression was cold, without any mood fluctuations.

At this moment, in his eyes, there is only a sword! The sword in the man's hand!

"Ding!!

There is no spiritual wave that rushes to the sky, and there is no dazzling sword light.

There was just the crisp sound of metal breaking.

The long, slender man spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to one knee with the support of the broken sword.

"This trick...... What's it called?"

The man was silent for a while and asked Bai Shan.

He has been practicing swords for many years, and he knows that this style of sword move just now is rare.

The sword intent contained in this sword move is almost close to the origin of the way of the sword!

Kendo Guicheng, the sword of sincerity, is the purest way of the sword.

But in life, it is impossible to be careless.

There is almost no one who can really let go of everything and be accompanied by the sword all day long.

Bai Shan's move was almost "sincere", and it was already one of the most profound sword intents he had ever seen.

"Flying immortals out of the sky!" Bai Shan replied in a deep voice.

His face was pale and his head was a little dizzy.

This move is very powerful, and the sword intent contained in it is even more terrifying.

Bai Shan's will and aura were almost exhausted by this move.

"Good, good name!!"

When the man heard this, he applauded.

"Your kendo cultivation is far beyond mine!"

"This competition, I lost!"

As he spoke, he spat out the blood in his mouth and slowly stood up.

"It's a pity that we didn't have a competition!"

"When you die, I will personally erect a monument for you!"

The majestic aura suddenly erupted from him again!

He's got some energy left!

The man threw away the broken sword, and filaments of spiritual energy condensed on his ten fingers.

These filaments continued to wrap around, condensing into a thumb-thick aura light.

Seeing that this aura light was about to stab him, Bai Shan fought hard and summoned the modification interface again.

He was powerless to dodge, and the modifier was his last resort!

"Ding! Promoted to become a god, it consumes thirty years of life, is it upgraded?"

With a thought, Bai Shan was just about to select the "OK" column.

"Poof!"

The tip of the sword suddenly appeared on the chest of the blue-robed man.

"Big Brother Bai, destroy his primordial god!"

A familiar voice came.

Staring at the tip of the sword on the man's chest, Bai Shan looked in a trance.

"Destroy the original god, destroy the original god, destroy the original god!!"

Bai Shan was like a drunkard who repeated it three times before he understood the meaning of the words.

When he came back to his senses, a roar suddenly sounded in his head.

Looking at the surprised and helpless eyes of the blue-robed man.

There was only one thought in Bai Shan's mind: the opportunity had come!

"Drink!!"

He let out a loud shout, the strength coming from nowhere.

Dozens of divine consciousness swords shot out from within the White Mountain Consciousness Sea.

Straight stabbed at the man opposite.

The divine consciousness attacked, and the white mountain hand did not stop.

The glittering sword slashed horizontally, slashing at the man's head.

"Poof!"

Blood poured out of the man's neck.

The illusory villain is pierced with a small sword of divine consciousness.

"!"

Bai Shan scolded angrily and collapsed to the ground.

This battle was definitely the toughest he had ever crossed.

He still underestimated the Void Cultivator!

Bai Shan lay on the rock, his arms outstretched, gasping for breath.

He was just about to close his eyes and recuperate, when the slender figure obscured the sunlight in front of him.

"Sun Yi?!"

Bai Shan was surprised.

The situation was tense just now, and he didn't pay attention to the person behind the man at all.

If it weren't for Sun Yi appearing, he would have thought it was the hand of the wind.

"You shouted the Yuan God Destroying God just now?" Bai Shan asked.

In my impression, Sun Yi should only have a knot to cultivate.

He should be cultivating in the Sword Sect now, how could he suddenly come to this vicinity of the Fire Sect?

"yes. ”

Sun Yi nodded, and actually lay on the rock.

Bai Shan looked at it, but found that the green shirt on his body was also soaked with sweat.

Using the Jie Dan Cultivator as the backstabbing Void Cultivator, one can imagine how much courage Sun Yi mustered.

"How did you get here?" Hakuyama said curiously.

It is at least nearly a hundred miles away from the Fire Sect and the Xuanyang Sword Sect.

If it's okay, how could Sun Yi leave the sect at such a distance?

"I'm looking for Senior Sister Wang Yunqing. Sun Yi said.

"Wang Yunqing?" Bai Shan was strange.

Could it be that Wang Yunqing was also caught in the cave by this blue-robed man?

Bai Shan could see that the man just now was not a greedy person.

So what exactly is his purpose?

Bai Shan's thoughts jumped far away.

Sun Yi then explained on the side.

"Since the last time you left the sect, Senior Sister has suddenly disappeared. ”

"I've been looking for her for nearly two months, and if it weren't for Master's guidance, I really couldn't find this place this time. ”

"Master?"

Sun Yi's words hooked Baishan back to reality.

He didn't remember what kind of teacher Sun Yi had.

Did you worship recently?

He was wondering.

"Good boy, I haven't seen you for two months, and I've grown a lot!"

A rich male voice came into Bai Shan's ears.

Hear this familiar voice.

The silhouette of a man suddenly jumped into Bai Shan's mind.

Sand sculpture brother!