At this point in the battle, Li Wuxian had already deeply realized that if he had any reservations, he would probably really lose this battle. Secretly destroying the blood spirit qi in the body, forming a circle of void blood spirit power in the three-zhang area outside the body. Put away the folding fan, then take out a pair of golden gloves and put them on slowly, a golden light flowing and shining.

Ziyan naturally will not have any more support, and at the same time holds a sword in her hand, the sword body is narrow and long, the scabbard is particularly simple, faintly carved with a star mark pattern, the color is blue, deep and cold, the whole body is filled with an ethereal atmosphere of ancient Cangsang, and the hilt of the sword is engraved with the words "Tianyun Sword", which is a "spiritual weapon" tailored for her by Lu Suifeng.

"Hey! It could be a "Horcrux", so possible?" The eyes of the blood-robed mask showed a hint of surprise, and then they were full of excitement and greed, twenty meters away, they could still feel the unique aura released from the "Tianyun Sword", full of lively and agile energy, which was by no means something that ordinary sword weapons could have, it was the "Soul of the Sword".

If a person has no soul, he is like a walking corpse, and if he has no soul, he is a cold killing weapon, and the difference between the two is like "life and death". In the whole world, only the "Holy Mountain" has the existence of Horcruxes, and they are all very rare, and it is not enough to call them rare. How could this disciple of the Inner Gate Upper Court have it?

The rest of the people naturally felt this kind of existence, and looked at each other in shock, as if they were asking each other about the authenticity of this phenomenon, which made people unable to calm down, and their eyes overflowed with irrepressible excitement.

Ethereal sword!

Zi Yan stabbed out with a sword, the air boiled like water, and a sword wave surged out, Li Wuxian also looked solemn, and suddenly felt that the space outside the body shook a little, and the air flow swirled.

Blood Spirit Great Paw Print!

Li Wuxie's five fingers were stretched out and slightly bent, and a paw print went out, and the water ripple sword wave decomposed. The surging sword momentum was blocked, the speed decreased sharply, Ziyan saw this, her expression was calm as water, her feet lightly touched the ground, and the long sword cut into the opponent's claw momentum with a tricky trajectory, the sword edge trembled, and a little cold star went straight to the opponent's face.

Li Wuxie didn't dare to underestimate this cold star, he was able to easily penetrate the obstacle of this blood spiritual power, which showed that the sword power contained in it was extremely sharp, and his body shook, and a blood-colored spirit card composed of flames appeared in front of him, solid and heavy, engraved with the pattern of a fire lion, and from time to time sparks burst out.

Poof! The cold star containing the sword power was blocked by the flame blood spirit shield, but it was tightly attached to the surface of the shield, fearless of the flames, like a highly rotating sharp needle, constantly drilling inward.

"Get out!" a low angry shout came out from Li Wuxie's throat, and the palm of the golden glove slapped on the flame shield, this palm was intended to reverse the blood spirit force field, creating a powerful repulsion force, and repelling the objects in this space.

The blue light on Ziyan's body flickered, and the hand holding the sword was very stable, confronting the ubiquitous and powerful repulsion, without giving an inch.

"I didn't expect that a woman in the upper courtyard of the inner door would have such terrible combat power, but fortunately she didn't encounter this role in the operation, otherwise, if she didn't die, she would be captured alive on the spot. A white-robed man sighed in surprise.

"Yes, it is really hostage to her true identity to be able to fight with the owner of the second village, it is better for everyone to go up together and subdue this woman first!" another white-robed man suggested.

When all the white-robed people heard this, they all shook their heads in unison, and the second owner immediately said that he would deal with it himself, no matter what the final result was, no one dared to interfere easily, otherwise, the end would be very miserable, on the contrary, even if you don't save yourself, no one will blame you. Everyone has their own set of principles and bottom lines for doing things, which is equivalent to the dragon's scales, and no matter how absurd and unreasonable you think it is, it is difficult to shake it.

The two people on the hall seemed to be caught in a short stalemate, and the blood spirits were superimposed! Li Wuxian put his hands together and made a handprint, and the power of repulsion suddenly doubled, and a violent force instantly acted on Ziyan's body, and the whole person couldn't help but be ejected several meters away, dragging a fiery red trajectory in the air.

Without waiting for the other party to land, the shield in front of Li Wuxian turned into the phantom of a blood spirit fire lion, and a pair of lion claws wrapped in blazing flames volleyed towards Ziyan, which was exactly his secret killing move;

The lion's claws were as hot as blood, and even the air was rendered a crimson color everywhere it passed, and the whole hall seemed to be burned red, and the red light shone brightly.

The blazing heat made people's skin burn, Ziyan's body was disillusioned, and when she reappeared, she was already on top of the phantom of the fire lion, and she didn't make a hard move, but directly avoided the opponent's fatal blow.

Li Wuxie's face became extremely ugly, the palm print was flipped, the blood-colored lion body rose into the sky, the waves of fire overflowed, and the four claws of the fire lion phantom vibrate, like a hook and blade, and fiercely grabbed at the roots of Ziyan's legs and feet.

Although the Ziyan people were shocked but not chaotic in mid-air, their legs shrank and bent, their bodies turned upside down in an instant, the Tianyun Sword in their hands trembled and trembled at the same time, and a little cold star burst out, directly penetrating the head of the fire lion, with a bang, and the entire fire lion phantom suddenly turned into a puff of sparks.

At the same time, the blood spirit power was chaotic, and the air flow reversed, impacting Li Wuxie himself, his tongue pressed against the heavens, trying to suppress the boiling qi and blood in his body, and he couldn't help but take more than ten steps back, and only then did he barely stabilize his body.

Ziyan didn't take advantage of the situation to attack, not because she didn't want to, but because she was also unable to control her body from the aftermath of the explosion, and she had lost her fighter when she fell to the ground.

"The blood spirit power that has actually been cracked is really a hidden master. Li Wuxian said angrily: "You are by no means a disciple of the Inner Gate Upper Court, you must be a high-level from Bixue Peak. ＂

"What is the difference between yes and no, it seems that you will not let me leave safely, and if I do not completely destroy this evil lair, I will naturally not give up easily, so don't hold back how many unique killing moves there are, this will be the last battle of your life. Ziyan said in a cold voice, and the murderous intent in her eyes looked around everyone in the hall without concealing it.

Maybe when I heard these words before, absolutely no one would be at ease, but at this time, it was not funny at all, it was originally a plate of color, fragrance and mouth-watering deliciousness, but now I realized that the breath emitted by this delicious food was filled with a murderous aura, and that cold gaze swept over everyone's body, and the look was like looking at a pile of corpses, and everyone couldn't help but shudder inexplicably.

Li Wuxie's heart has a feeling of falling into the abyss, this woman's strength is indeed very unexpected, but it will not make a life and death situation appear this kind of broken state of mind, his face once again floated a particularly evil look, such a terrible heart attack technique, just a few words successfully make people lose their mood, anger up, this is a big taboo for martial artists, every inch is messy, there will be miscalculation, and this level of battle, as long as there is a slight negligence, it will be bloody, and even die on the spot.

Realizing this, despite the irrepressible steaming of anger, Li Wuxian did not attack under this blind impulse, and his palms wearing golden gloves solemnly went up and down, forming an encirclement, and the blood spiritual power that was scattered around him suddenly gathered in his palm, and a fireball the size of a walnut condensed between his breaths, spinning endlessly, the color became deeper and deeper, and the whole person was also reflected by the light of the fireball.

On the other hand, Ziyan, who was as cold as water, was restrained all over her body, without the slightest leakage, and there was no sadness or joy in her expression, as if there were no waves in the ancient well, and there was no trace of emotional fluctuations, and the Nebula Sword in her hand trembled slightly, as if it was issuing a dangerous warning.

Blood Spirit Break!

The muscles on Li Wuxie's face twisted, and the palms wearing golden silk gloves immediately pushed and sent, and the fireball in the palm of his hand roared out like a burning meteorite, turning into a blood-colored fire lion along the way, the lion's claws were open, and the lion's mouth was spewing flames, and the momentum was fierce and abnormal.

At the same time that Zi Yan swung his sword to smash the Blood Spirit Fire Lion, his innocent figure was already shooting strangely, and the fingertips of a pair of golden silk gloves burst out with an invisible murderous aura from time to time, making a piercing "snort" sound, which made people's scalp tingle when they heard it.

The fire lion's bursting fire wave swept the two of them in, creating a pillar of flame several feet high, this is the blood spirit power effect to give birth to the fiery flame artistic conception, if no accident happens, it will be difficult for Ziyan to get rid of it, and Li Wuxian will never give her this opportunity, the invisible murderous aura emitted by the golden silk gloves is also constantly cutting the opponent's body protection qi shield.

Blood flowers continued to bloom in the pillar of fire, and everyone present thought that it was the blood splattered from Ziyan's body, because this blazing artistic conception was created by Li Wuxie, and he was the king among them, controlling everything.

Ahh

"This ...... How is it possible?" Li Wuxian looked at his palms and whispered in disbelief, blood continued to ooze from between the cracked golden silk gloves, how could this nine-rank king-level equipment be easily broken, unless the opponent's sword weapon was an emperor-level existence.

Shocked to shocked, but he didn't forget that he was still in the middle of the battle, his heart froze, and the overflowing blood was wrapped in a dark red flame, and the blood suddenly condensed into a fire blade;

The pillar of blazing flames disappeared, but Ziyan's figure was suspended in mid-air undamaged, but it was suddenly pulled by an invisible gravity, and the whole person involuntarily rushed straight towards the fiery blade, a bit like automatically sending it up to seek death.