Silver Dust himself didn't expect that the ice magic under the Blood Splitting Demon Emperor's absolute form would be directly transformed into a kind of Gangfeng with low temperatures, which was the same as the Gangfeng cultivated by all the monks in this world, and it was no longer the so-called "magic" that had been faintly rejected by this world itself. The true meaning of the "Soul Condensing Dafa" taught by Elder Yun Wuyue with his life could actually allow Yinchen, a person who was already completely unable to cultivate divine skills, to grasp the secret of Gangfeng. From then on, his ice magic had become a god-defying being that could be commanded by his arms like martial arts, capable of being the most powerful at any distance, and his biggest weakness as a mage - not being able to be approached by people - no longer seemed to be a problem.

Silver Dust withdrew his palm and looked at the small blizzard that was quietly rotating in his palm, and he had mixed feelings for a while. Once upon a time, he also yearned for the magical and mysterious martial arts in this world, and once upon a time he was also annoyed that he couldn't cultivate divine skills, and now, the auxiliary magic "Blood Splitting Demon Emperor Absolute Style" transformed from the "Soul Condensing Dafa" has opened another door to him. From then on, his magic was no longer something that was faintly rejected by this world, he no longer had to spend extra mana to maintain every form of magic, and he no longer had to rely on barrages or large-scale magic bombardments to defeat enemies moving at high speeds like traditional mages.

Thinking like this, Silver Dust suddenly turned into a Xuanbing long sword in his hand. He closed his eyes and carefully comprehended the message contained in the "Blood Splitting Demon Emperor Absolute Style". The "Soul Condensation and Reincarnation Dafa" that is transformed into the buff spell of the Blood Splitting Demon Emperor is a powerful magic skill of the same level as the "Revenant Soul Killing Dafa" of the Demon Wei Pavilion, and it is definitely not a rotten street like "Qingfeng Duel", which can be compared with the goods of the bad street, "Condensing Soul Regulating Dafa", there are a large number of hidden weapons, fists and feet, blades and other kung fu, and it has extremely profound insights into the perfect fusion of spirit, will, Gangfeng and moves to form a powerful "Killing Dao Flow" continuous technique, far from "Qingfeng Duel" Those three-legged cat-like swordsmanship can be compared. Silver Dust felt it for a moment, and then opened his eyes confidently, and in the pure silver pupils, the pervasive blizzard was even more raging.

He stretched out his other hand, conjured another long sword, and slowly walked towards the disciples of the various sects who had been repelled by his blow. "Today Yinchen, fight for your friends!" he said softly, his voice was not much louder than a whisper, but it could clearly reach everyone's ears: "Yinchen has been an outcast of the Demon Pavilion, and today he is fighting for his friends who are also outcasts! Everyone, where is the egg underneath? Touch your guts are still there? Everyone, dare to take Yinchen's sword?"

He walked forward, getting farther and farther away from Wan Jianxin, but Wan Jianxin felt the pressure on his body increasing. Proficient in the "Killing Dao", he could naturally sense that Yinchen was shrouded in some kind of terrifying power of [Great Dao], although he didn't know that it was [Magic Dao], but he knew that it was not something that some bullshit could deal with.

The crowd then retreated, and at this time, the disciples of the three sects surrounding Wan Jian Xin and Silver Dust were no less than three hundred. Mingquan, Feiquan, Lei Qianqi, and Fang Tianhang all rushed into the camp of the Divine Sword Sect, mixing in the crowd, but no one dared to come forward.

No one in this world is a real fool, and in front of him is a terrifying master at the level of transforming qi, who will be able to survive and find death when he is full?

Yinchen kept walking forward, he didn't go towards the door of the camp, but in the opposite direction, walking straight towards Wang Shenhai. Seeing this, Wang Shenhai actually retreated in a hurry like a mouse, and even pulled past the "close comrade-in-arms" who had just been with him to deal with Wan Jianxin, and blocked the front.

"What's the matter? I shouted quite fiercely just now, but is it soft now......" Yinchen sneered, mocking Wang Shenhai's cowardice to his heart's content, but "I don't know" At the moment when he just spoke, an equally dark and thin figure suddenly rushed towards his back door.

"Wang Yunguang, you ......" Wan Jianxin saw this scene, and endless anger and disappointment arose in his heart, Wang Yunguang, this Wang Shenhai's own brother, this talented and intelligent young man, at this moment, he made an act that all righteous monks despised, and attacked like an evil path.

There are many rules in the Excalibur Gate, and one of the strictest rules is not to sneak up on opponents. Sneak attack and head-on challenge are also the most basic boundaries between the right path and the evil way.

A sword light, a golden-red sword light, stabbed straight towards the big vertebral point of the silver dust. It was a rare powerful move in the Sword Gate's "Sword Mang's Heart Sutra" - a flash of scenery stab.

Silver Dust didn't look back, because it was a very shameful act for a holy mage to look back at the first time when he was attacked from behind. Yinchen didn't need to make extra moves at all, and directly blocked Wang Yunguang's attack route with a wall of ice.

In an instant, the scenery thorn slammed into the ice wall like a large inclination armor, and only a stabbing sound was heard, and the ice wall half a meter thick was easily cut like brown paper.

For a second, Wang Yunguang only stayed for a second, and then rushed towards the silver dust again, and at this time, the silver dust had already turned around to deal with it head-on, and he even had time to add arcane acceleration to himself.

Wang Yunguang's sword has changed, from a single moment of scenery to thirteen consecutive stabs in the "Sword Mang's Heart Sutra". The colorless wind surrounded him, blowing up the grass on the ground along with the dirt, tearing it to shreds in midair. The sword in Wang Yunguang's hand had already turned into thirteen sharp golden-red streamers towards the silver dust hood, and he who comprehended the broken mystery, his whole body no longer leaked a trace of energy, so there was no trace of lightning around him, all the vitality, all the power, all poured into the sword in his hand, so that the golden-red sword light, rolling a scorching heat wave.

Yinchen's sword moved, and he actually sent out two sword techniques in both hands at the same time, although they were both from the path of the "Soul Condensing Dafa", but these two completely different paths still made all the spectators, including Wan Jianxin, exclaim in surprise. "Demon Wei Pavilion's 'Soul Condensation Dafa'?" Wan Jianxin first recognized the origin of the two-way sword technique in Yinchen's hand, as soon as he spoke, followed by a wave-like terrifying sound around him, "Soul Condensation Dafa" is a much more powerful magic skill than the "Sword Mang's Heart Sutra", otherwise why does the Demon Wei Pavilion always press the Divine Sword Gate?

Yinchen's sword is more simple and simpler than Wang Yuguang's sword, and there are only nine moves back and forth. However, as soon as the sword in his hand moved, an ice-blue storm howled, chasing the two ice swords in his hand. (To be continued.) )