"Bang! bang!"

Just when Xun Yixie's figure rushed over, a strange scene suddenly happened, and a huge sword qi gushed out of Jiang He's body, and each sword qi actually condensed into a human form.

The humanoid sword qi was overflowing, full of surging sword qi, and if you looked closely, it was exactly the same as the appearance of the river.

"It is. Xun Yixie was stunned by the scene in front of him, his body suddenly stagnated, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

Jiang He's strength was already weird, and seeing the strange scene in front of him at first glance made Xun Yixie have to be cautious.

"Xun Yixie, you are really still cautious, this time, you still have to lose in your prudence. The corners of Jiang He's mouth were slightly upturned, and the gloomy color on his face seemed to be brewing some conspiracy.

Before Jiang He and Xun Yixie fought, the latter was caught off guard by Jiang He because he was too cautious.

This time, he still has to lose on prudence.

Xun Yixie looked at the humanoid sword qi around Jiang He, seemed to understand something, a look of horror appeared on his face, and four words appeared in his mind: Sword spirit clone!

It is rumored that the Grandmaster Sword Cultivator, who has comprehended the supreme sword way, can use his own sword intent to condense the sword spirit clone.

Moreover, the sword spirit clone is different from ordinary martial arts and secret arts, and each sword spirit clone can inherit all the power of the sword man's body, even its own exercises!

Jiang He had indeed improved in battle, but no matter what, he was just a junior at the second level of the Heavenly Soul Realm, how could he condense a sword spirit clone?

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

Although Xun Yixie does not practice the way of the sword, he cultivates the way of the sword, but the way of the sword and the way of the sword have the same end, and it is impossible for the river to have such a supernatural power in any case.

"Don't think about it, I'm a martial artist, it's enough to kill you. Jiang He saw through the surprise in Xun Yixie's heart at a glance, and said indifferently.

"Martial arts?"

Xun Yixie heard this name for the first time, and the horror on his face was even worse, and he secretly said in his heart: "Isn't this kid trying to bluff me? I haven't heard of such a terrible martial art." ”

This time, Jiang He really didn't lie, what poured out of his body was indeed martial arts.

Condensing the human form with pure sword qi and supreme sword dao comprehension, although it is far from being comparable to the sword spirit clone, it is enough to bluff people.

However, Jiang He exhausted the true essence of his whole body and condensed the eight sword spirit clones, which was not as simple as just bluffing people.

Seeing that Jiang He seemed to be thinking about something, Xun Yixie didn't give him this opportunity, and roared angrily, and the momentum of his whole body became stronger and stronger.

A three-pointed two-edged knife appeared in his hand, and the fierce sword qi spread, enveloping the surrounding space, and the supernatural runes intertwined into a sea of sword qi, shocking everyone.

"Jianghe, no matter what tricks you play, you will not escape death today!"

Xun Yixie's face was hideous and terrifying, the three-pointed two-edged knife slashed out fiercely, and a huge knife shadow fell, the momentum was huge, and it was extremely majestic, pressing towards the river.

The eight sword spirit clones around Jiang He rose into the sky, and the Heaven Slashing Sword in the main body shot out, and the same huge sword shadow instantly condensed.

The swords collided, and the waves were agitated, and everyone hundreds of feet away felt the howling wind, and their hearts throbbed.

Jiang He's figure was knocked upside down and flew out again, and the blood in his mouth couldn't stop spurting out.

However, the corners of his mouth raised a strange arc, as if everything was in his calculations.

Xun Yixie took a few steps back, stabilized his figure, and laughed loudly: "Haha! Jianghe, I see how long you can last?"

At this time, Xun Yixie could feel that the breath of the river was getting weaker and weaker, which was obviously a sign that the true yuan was not continuing.

So at this time, every move is very beneficial to Xun Yixie.

His strength is the ninth layer of the Heavenly Soul Realm, which is already much higher than Jiang He, plus he has rested a lot of time before, and at this moment, the true yuan is abundant, and he doesn't care about the consumption of the true yuan at all.

But Jiang He was completely different, and the battle with the Absolute Martial Venerable consumed a lot of his true yuan.

At this time, every confrontation with Xun Yixie was overstretched.

If it continues to be consumed like this, within ten moves, the true yuan of the river will inevitably be exhausted!

A martial artist without a true element, that's not to be slaughtered by others!

However, just before Xun Yixie's whisper fell, his expression was suddenly stiff.

"Thirteen Swords of the Divine Gate!"

"Ninth Style, Eight Golden Locks!"

Jiang He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and put a wicked smile on his face.

With the sound of the river falling, within dozens of zhang around Xun Yixie, eight behemoth sword shadows suddenly appeared, running through the heavens and the earth, showing a trend of hugging, surrounding Xun Yixie in the center.

The eight sword shadows, like a giant pillar reaching the sky, the sword intent is rolling, the sword aura is strong, wrapping Xun Yixie, and the extremely mysterious runes are intertwined into an all-encompassing and endless world.

At this moment, everyone felt a terrifying sword intent that permeated the four directions of the heavens and the earth and pressed the sky.

"What is this?" Xun Yixie was frightened, and slashed out with a knife, hitting the sword array, like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no shadow.

Jiang He saw that the Eight Gates Golden Lock Sword Array was opened, and Xun Yixie was trapped, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Xun Yixie was in the sword array, rushing left and right, slashing at the sword array, but the sword qi that burst out became the nourishment of the sword array, making the entire sword array even more unbreakable.

"Impossible!"

The terrifying sword aura around his body was shrouded, Xun Yixie felt that the invisible power was exerted on his body, and the true yuan in his body was uncontrollable and crazy leaking, he didn't want to believe the facts in front of him, and roared violently.

A scene in the sky made everyone present change color again.

"What a terrifying sword formation!"

Although Long Xingyun was not a sword cultivator, he was a powerhouse of the Divine Soul Realm, even if he was extremely far away from the sword array, he could still feel the terrifying power gushing out of the sword array.

At this time, she no longer knew how to describe the shock in her heart.

The river had risen to an untouchable height in her heart, like a god, which could only be looked up to, not touched.

"What a terrifying sword intent!" Lu Xuan was also deeply moved, the shock brought to him by the river was too much, and once again refreshed his martial arts cognition.

At the same moment, among the crowd outside the martial arts field, a middle-aged martial artist in black looked at the scene in the sky, with a slight shock on his face, but he did not panic at all.

"Jiang He's strength is indeed unpredictable, it seems that it is not so easy for him to win, now is the time to show your true strength. ”

This person is the messenger of the Black Dragon Hall, the overlord.

He looked at the pair of eyes of the sword array in the sky, and he was full of anticipation.

The Eight Golden Lock Sword Array is heart-palpitating!

But Ba Dao knew that just one formation was not enough to trap the legendary poor bones!

The reason why Ba Dao believes in Xun Yixie so much is because he knows the latter's strength very well.

Unless Jiang He can burst out with a strength comparable to that of a Divine Soul Realm martial artist, he will definitely not be Xun Yixie's opponent!

High in the sky, Xun Yixie's face was hideous and terrifying, almost crazy, he didn't expect that he would be forced to such a point by the river.

"Xun Yixie, I want your poor bones!" Jiang He's figure approached, and the rolling voice was cold and ruthless.

"Don't you think about it!" Xun Yixie was completely furious, and a deep roar came out of his throat.

The next moment, Xun Yixie went crazy directly, like a galloping beast, his whole body was standing on his head, the bones of Qi Qi stretched out, and a stream of ancient breath was released, and the fierce aura impacted the Eight Gates Golden Lock Sword Formation.

"Hmm, do you want to break my sword formation?" Jiang He felt that the sword formation was shaking violently, and there were faint signs of being broken.

"It's okay, it's time for the end!" Sensing this, Jiang He no longer hesitated, and his cold voice fell, like a death knell from hell.

After absorbing the countless Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the Heaven and Earth, Jiang He's True Yuan at this moment was restored to the peak, his eyes were bright, and the momentum in his body climbed to the extreme.

The next move is a move that wants Xun Yixie's life!

"Xun Yixie, suffer death!" The thunderous voice contained the most brutal murderous intent, pouring down from the heavenly river in all directions, crushing all living beings.

As the sound of the river fell, in the Eight Gates Golden Lock Sword Array, endless sword intent converged.

The speed of the Eight Gates Golden Lock Sword Formation suddenly accelerated, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the Sword Array quickly converged into the Eight Dao Sword Spirit Clones at the top of the Sword Array.

The Eight Dao Sword Spirit clones, after absorbing enough energy, quickly returned to the river body.

The next moment, eight behemoth sword shadows rose into the sky.

Jiang He stood at the top of the sword array, like a god from the Killing Hell.

"Slash!"

The god let out a majestic sound, and no longer waited, slashing out with a sword.

At the same time as Jiang He's sword struck, the eight sword shadows that were agitating around him instantly condensed and blessed on the Heaven Cutting Sword.

Suddenly, a giant sword that penetrated the heavens and the earth condensed, like a giant beast falling from the sky, and it was pressed down with a bang.

This sword intent is extremely powerful, and it seems that as long as this sword is cut out, the void will be completely shattered, and the heavens will turn into powder and return to Hongmeng.

"Come on, I want you to see the true power of the bones of the Poor Strange!"

Below, Xun Yixie was like a madman, above his hideous face, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and his body suddenly swelled at this moment.

A terrifying figure rose in the void, and the momentum alone was so strong that it could not be increased.

Many strong people of the older generation can't be compared, this is an incomparably powerful potential, killing countless Tianjiao in seconds.

It was a hazy figure, standing in the void, a colorful avenue appeared under his feet, and the breath that made people tremble fluctuated and was transmitted.

"Come out, my war spirit!" a majestic and deep roar rang out, and a hideous-looking black beast rose up behind him.

The whole body of the giant beast battle soul was dark and black, the huge head could almost squeeze through the shackles of space, and the red eyes were like the sun, moon and stars of the ten thousand worlds, looking down on all things and despising all living beings in the Nine Heavens World.

In an instant, the monstrous and ferocious aura spread mightily, and the behemoth body was like a giant pillar that reached the sky, soaring straight into the sky.

"His poor bones have been fused to such an extent!"

Jiang He felt the majestic momentum coming to his face and immediately understood.

For a long time, he thought that Xun Yixie's poor strange bones were only a preliminary fusion, but he didn't expect that he had already fused to such a point, and he didn't expect that he was actually a poor strange battle spirit.

At this time, it is undoubtedly too late to realize this.

At this moment, there is only one blow for life, and there is no way back.

Jiang He still suffered a loss that he was not familiar with the bones of Qiqi.

He had only heard of Qiqi's bones before, but he hadn't really seen them, so he couldn't be sure how far Xun Yixie had fused.

Xun Yixie slapped out with a palm, and behind him, the poor and strange phantom fell with a palm, covering the front, and the sky collapsed.

The terrifying shock wave erupted, like a galaxy mercilessly falling and annihilating the heavens and the earth, terrifying, brilliant and difficult to look at.

At this time, the two of them were like two gods and demons fighting each other, and hundreds of millions of divine lights erupted with a wave of their hands, which was incomparably gorgeous, making people unable to open their eyes.

Many people who are weak in cultivation are even more trembling in their souls, and they can't help but bow down.

Seeing the duel between the two, everyone felt their hearts shocked, their mouths were dry, and they couldn't believe it.

"It's terrifying, are these two people the reincarnation of gods and demons?"

"Such momentum, such a scene, it's like two gods and demons fighting in ancient times!"

"This kind of grand occasion is simply more terrifying than those of us who have entered the Divine Soul Realm, and it is even more shocking to the heavens and the earth!"

At this moment, even many Divine Soul Realm powerhouses hidden in the crowd were shocked and trembling.

The power of Jiang He's sword is too terrifying, and the power of Qi Qi's bones is even more unimaginable.

Two earth-destroying forces collided together, and a terrifying natural disaster befell everyone, and no one could recover from this catastrophe.

In mid-air, the sky was gray, as if trapped in the long river of time and space, about to return to chaos.

After a long time, the rolling waves of qi gradually dissipated, and two figures appeared in front of everyone again.

Jiang He's face was pale, there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, his white robe was torn everywhere, his hair was scattered, and he was very embarrassed.

The sword just now almost exhausted all the power of the Jianghe Eight Gates Golden Lock Sword Array, but in this situation, it still failed to kill Xun Yixie.

Looking at Xun Yixie again, although he was also embarrassed, the momentum of his whole body was becoming more and more fierce, and the bones of Qi Qi stretched out in the air, with a strong breath of death, as if he was laughing at the weakness of the river.

"River!"

Suddenly, Xun Yixi's voice sounded, and the arrogant atmosphere spread, laughing unscrupulously.

"I admit that your strength has exceeded my expectations, but unfortunately, the strength of the Qiqi clan is not what you can imagine!"