"Sword Demon?"

"That's right! Sword Demon! Ling Xiao was inexplicably a little excited.

"This ...... It's a bit ugly, not like a good person! ”

"You don't listen to your teacher?" A heartbroken look.

Wu Di rushed forward with a broken face, while Ling Xiao's heart was full of pride, well, now that the name of the Sword Demon has been done, how can I make this kid change his surname to Dugu? It seems that there is still a long way to go!

Li Yingqiong saw Ling Xiao's self-absorbed appearance and said with disgust on her face: "I just knew that your talent for naming was terrible, but I didn't expect it to have reached the point of madness!" ”

"You know what!" Ling Xiao also ignored him and looked at the battle situation of Nie Feng and the others, Aotian couldn't do it anymore, but in the face of the siege of the two, he couldn't even call for support this time.

Mrs. Ao was happy when she saw the severed hand of the sword demon falling on the ground, but she was also worried about Aotian, but the sword demon couldn't spare any time at the moment, Wu Di danced the Ziwei soft sword out of a series of sword flowers, and these sword flowers formed a network to encircle him in the middle. No matter how his Broken Pulse Sword Qi soared, there was always a purple sword light blocking its path, like an unpredictable prophet.

Ling Xiao naturally discovered this situation, and became more and more sure in his heart that Dugu Jiujian was afraid that it was not far from coming out.

Wu Di's expression has always been very calm, perhaps because of Ling Xiao's influence, he has never had the concept of overstepping the level against the enemy in his heart, but he doesn't know how much shock his current performance has given Jian Chen, Broken Lang, Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun and others!

"Did I do it too?" Bu Jingyun looked at Wu Di and couldn't help but ask himself, he held a peerless sword in his hand, and he naturally saw the previous sword soul dispute, knowing that the sword in his hand was stronger than Wu Di's crape myrtle soft sword. If he can defeat the Sword Demon of the Grandmaster Realm by leapfrogging, then there should be no problem in dealing with the Xiongba by himself.

Ling Xiao didn't know what Bu Jingyun thought, otherwise he would definitely sympathize with him, obviously this kid had been deceived by some so-called common sense.

It's like a kind of child called someone else's child, and the elders often criticize you. "It's the same person, why can he do it and you can't? Or you're not trying! Then you will be ashamed to work harder and harder, but often in the end you will find that what you have achieved is something that people were born with!

So this is actually the lie of the century, Leonardo da Vinci already understood that there are no two exactly the same objects in the world when he painted eggs, and told us this truth through primary school texts. It's just that teachers and parents don't want everyone to know this truth, so they emphasize how hard Leonardo da Vinci worked in their lectures!

Wu Di can deal with the sword demon, but it doesn't mean that today's Bu Jingyun can also deal with the hero.

First of all, Wu Di was already a strong man who could cross the grandmaster at any time. Secondly, the sword demon has long neglected to practice martial arts and devoted himself to the great cause of picking up girls, and when it comes to sword intent, Wu Di is not a little worse, so he has Wu Di's overwhelming advantage now.

And Bu Jingyun is obviously just starting out in the sword path, although the starting point of learning the Holy Spirit Sword Technique is very high, but it is still far behind. In addition, Xiongba is not comparable to sword demons. Although he is also a grandmaster, Ke Xiongba has once hit the realm of perfection!

Ling Xiao looked at Bu Jingyun strangely, looking at his fighting spirit that suddenly surged for some reason, he shook his head and walked towards the center of the sword pool. Before, when the giant sword was shattered, the power of the sword soul could be distributed, and all that everyone experienced was the huge power, but Ling Xiao suddenly felt an unforgettable sword intent.

That sword intent was arrogant and unique, unlike any kind of sword intent in the world. But there is no sword intent in the world that is its opponent! This kind of sword intent Ling Xiao was very familiar, it had penetrated deep into his soul. It's now in its own marrow! Ling Xiao never knew its true name, he just called it Crystal Sword Intent!

Li Xunhuan and Cold-blooded found Ling Xiao walking towards the sword pool with a frown, and couldn't help but look at each other. I wanted to follow together, but Ling Xiao waved his hand to stop him.

Although the sword soul of the peerless sword had already left, the raging fire in the center of the sword pool had only weakened slightly, and the blazing fire kept swaying in Ling Xiao's eyes, announcing his danger!

But Ling Xiao is not a step in the clouds, this little bit of heat is not a fart for his body. Stretching out his hand and slowly ** the giant sword fragment, there was still a trace of crystal sword intent leaking out of the crack on it that others could not detect.

Ling Xiao took a deep breath. A roar rang in the ears of the crowd. Then he threw his fist into the ground!

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Punch after punch, the swords that were originally stuck upside down on the ground were shocked and flew up one by one. Ding Langlang was scattered all over the place. This ** move woke everyone up, and everyone stopped fighting and looked at Ling Xiao in amazement.

The sword pool kept shaking. Mountains and rocks fell, the earth cracked, and a scene of the end scared many house slaves into screaming, regardless of whether their masters were in danger or not, all they thought was not to be buried alive, and they ran away.

Taking advantage of everyone's daze, Mrs. Ao hurriedly took a few steps to grab Aotian, "Let's go!" ”

Aotian heard the words and looked at the peerless sword in Bu Jingyun's hand unwillingly, Broken Lang was attracted by Mrs. Ao's voice and was about to come up to intercept it, but he heard Mrs. Ao shout: "We don't want the peerless sword!" After that, he pulled Aotian and ran out.

Broken Lang was stunned when he heard this, and when Mrs. Ao said this, he really had no reason to chase the murderer, and the two of them had already run out of the sword pool.

The sword demon's face was covered with cold sweat, and the purple sword light filled him with fear like a life-seeking Yama, he was also a sword practitioner, but he never thought that someone could do this with swordsmanship alone!

Now Wu Di was worried that the master was in the mood to entangle with him, so he took the opportunity to chase after Mrs. Ao's back.

"What does he want to do?" Broken Waves asked cold-blooded and others angrily.

Li Yingqiong said indifferently: "Isn't it obvious? I must have been sick without taking medicine after eating! ”

Everyone rolled their eyes, and they still understood the master as an apprentice, "The master has always done things with a purpose, we just need to believe in him." Saying that, he was the first to rush out of the sword pool, and he didn't mean to wait for his master at all.

Broken Waves was embarrassed, "He should be regarded as trusting!" ”

"Of course, it's because he trusted the master that he finally married Bai Fumei and reached the pinnacle of life!" Li Yingqiong said with a somewhat teasing smile.

Bu Jingyun and the others obviously didn't understand this origin, but seeing that Wu Di took the lead and ran out, they had to go out first.

Ling Xiao kept bombarding the ground, and he didn't care at all about the danger of being buried alive and the departure of everyone. At this moment, all he had in his heart was the crystal sword intent that grew stronger and stronger as the cracks increased!

Thundered!

Finally, there was a thunderous explosion, and the sound of shattering became one. The earth cracked, the rubble flew sideways, and a dazzling bright light came out, black, gold, blood red, and all kinds of colors broke through the ground and shone in all directions. For a moment, it was as if a sun had been reshaped at night!

At this time, everyone outside the sword pool looked back, and the colorful divine light attracted their attention in an instant.

"Divine soldiers! Divine Soldiers! Why? Why are there so many divine weapons in the sword pool? And every divine weapon is no worse than a peerless sword! Zhong Mei exclaimed in disbelief.

When everyone heard this, their hearts began to live again, so many divine soldiers should be enough for each person, and there is no need to fight for anything!

Bu Jingyun and the others glanced at each other, and felt awkward in their hearts, the divine soldiers that everyone had tried their best to snatch were now like cabbage wholesaled on the roadside, which made people feel embarrassed!

Wu Di didn't care about this, although he was also surprised, he didn't care too much about the quality of the weapon after all, the crape myrtle soft sword in his hand was enough for him to use for a long time, so he was still in the mood to care about other things.

"Huh? Your injuries heal quickly! ”

Bu was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Well, there has been a stream of warm energy coming from this peerless sword, which keeps my mood calm and repairs my body at the same time. ”

Wu Di looked at the peerless sword with some curiosity and continued to look back at the sword pool, but Bu Jingyun was suddenly stunned.

The peerless sword suddenly began to tremble unconsciously, as if the people had met the emperor, and they actually retreated, but in addition to retreating, they seemed to have a momentum that did not admit defeat. The sense of contradiction was reflected in Bu Jingyun's heart for a while, making him uncomfortable for a while.

Ling Xiao stood in the center of the sword pool with a solemn face, surrounded by a variety of different styles of weapons, including a sword full of holy aura, a knife full of a sense of destruction, a domineering gun, and a sweeping Fang Tian painting halberd!

It's just that these divine soldiers who were put in the rivers and lakes to make people break their heads couldn't make Ling Xiao move in the slightest at the moment, because his mind was occupied by what appeared in front of him, it was a ...... Splinter!

Three fingers wide, half a foot long, the surface is smooth and imprinted with countless mysterious runes, and the whole body is shining and floating quietly in the air.

Ling Xiao stretched out his hand lightly, and before he could touch the fragment, he actually took the initiative to jump into his palm. The feeling of ** at the moment of contact made his entire body feel comfortable, and an incomparably majestic sword intent suddenly emanated outward with Ling Xiao as the source, and it was overwhelming in an instant!

Outside the sword pool, everyone only felt a force of heaven and earth descending, and cold sweat soaked through their clothes in an instant.

The ground is surging with golden lotus, and the sky is falling!

Under the feet are countless creatures worshipping, there are people, demons, phoenixes, unicorns, and dragons! The Taoist in Tsing Yi seemed to say something, turned around and got on the back of a strange cow, the cow's eyes were a little inexplicable, and he seemed to glare at Ling Xiao, and then under the urging of the Taoist, he was already far away from the sky in the blink of an eye.

Ling Xiao's eyes opened again, the concussions in the sword pool had stopped, and the entire sword pool was no longer as hot as before, more like a dead silence after the death of life.

This was not the first time Ling Xiao had seen an illusion, and every time that mysterious Taoist in Tsing Yi appeared, his heart would fluctuate.

At this moment, the sound of chaotic footsteps sounded, and Ling Xiao stuffed the fragments into his arms before he had time to think. (