"I didn't expect this one-armed man's strength to be so strong, and he had reached such a point in the attainment of the art of inscriptions. ”

The fiery silver-white spear bombarded this barrier, and it was found that all the power above the marksmanship and martial arts was resisted by the black 'color' spiritual power 'wave', and it was instantly dissolved, and he couldn't help but immediately retreat, frowning and thinking.

Looking at Cheng Wushuang, who was trapped in the enchantment above the void, everyone's expressions at the moment were very ugly.

Their expressions fell in Fang Shijin's eyes, causing Fang Shijin to sneer.

The power of the inscription that Fang Shijin had just exerted was the spirit of the super-level inscription devouring the Void in the Ancient Era!

This kind of inscription, among the attack inscriptions of the ancient era, is extremely difficult to refine, he has refined it more than ten times, and only practiced two, and now, he has used one.

"I don't believe I can't break this spiritual power barrier!"

Glancing towards the void, Cheng Naixue saw that Cheng Wushuang seemed to be constantly injured, and those sword lights and sword shadows all left scars on his body, and his heart suddenly ached, and his eyes were full of fierceness.

The sword weapon in her hand burst out with a strong holy power, which made everyone present slightly trance for a while, because everyone found that this sword weapon turned out to be an emperor-level holy weapon, and the holy power that erupted in the sword was like the power of heavenly thunder, brilliant and terrifying!

"How is it possible, a mere low-level dynasty also has an emperor-grade sword weapon!"

The sixth-ranked Holy Son in the distance, his eyes widened, and he seemed to be amazed, he didn't expect that the pretty young 'girl' in his hand was actually an emperor's sword weapon, only to see that the sword weapon was full of supreme holy might, and a strong sword qi was condensed, and it slashed away.

The power of that kind of sword qi seemed to be about to tear apart the void, and the simple sword qi had a bright 'bright' blood red, like a blood moon, glowing with arc light.

Everyone could clearly perceive the killing intent in that sword qi, and even the holy martial spirit condensed in the sword qi was also murderous and terrifying.

Rumble!

The sword qi bombarded the barrier where the power of the inscription was condensed, and this power was extremely powerful, so that the ground spread out by the crystal stone of the black city collapsed into countless huge cracks, and the tiny crystal fragments slammed into the powerful sword qi.

"It's ridiculous! This bit of power can't be broken!"

Fang Shijin's eyes were extremely cold, and the sarcasm on his cheeks was quite heavy, this desolate ancient level inscription he cast, with a trace of desolate ancient breath, how could it be that these miscellaneous martial artists could break it?

I saw Cheng Naixue's blood-colored sword qi, and the moment it hit the barrier, those weird spiritual power 'waves' moved, and all of them swallowed the sword qi!

"Damn!" Cheng Naixue didn't give up, the whole person frantically performed swordsmanship, condensed the sword-shaped holy martial spirit, and constantly slashed on the barrier, every sword qi disappeared without a trace, after more than ten breaths, Cheng Naixue had already cut out hundreds of swords, and on her pretty cheeks, beads of sweat rolled down.

At this moment, the red 'color' sword qi realm is in the realm.

Those sword cultivation puppets frantically assassinated Cheng Wushuang, although Cheng Wushuang had been stabbed with a hundred swords, but his body was unscathed, except for his clothes that were torn, like a beggar.

Cheng Wushuang began to gradually comprehend their sword qi realm from the sword path of these sword cultivation puppets, figuring out this sword qi realm, with the strength of his Transformation Dao Sword Realm, coupled with the comprehension of the Transformation Dao Sword Realm obtained in his mind, the speed of comprehension of sword techniques at this moment was extremely fast.

In just a moment, his comprehension of the Transformation Dao Sword Realm was already about to reach the Xiaocheng realm, and at the same time, he had already seen through the weakness of the sword qi realm!

Fang Shijin probably never dreamed that Cheng Wushuang would use the power of his sword cultivation puppet to begin to accelerate the comprehension of the Dao Sword Realm in his mind.

"The origin of the sword, the avenue is one!"

"The sword is a killing weapon, and killing is the way!"

"The sword heart does not move, and the sword intent does not disperse!"

......

Zheng!

As a loud sword roar erupted from Cheng Wushuang's sword weapon, Cheng Wushuang finally comprehended the Transformation Dao Sword Realm Xiaocheng in the process of thirty-six people constantly stabbing at his eyebrows!

Stone sword slash!

Sword Vapor Transformation!

This time, the sword qi turned into a shape, and Cheng Wushuang could easily make the sword qi change its form and form the vision he wanted.

The powerful sword qi instantly turned into a strange vision, and I saw that in the void, thirty-six phantoms of "Cheng Wushuang" suddenly appeared, and at the same time, a sword skill was cast, slashing towards the thirty-six weakest places in the sword qi realm.

In an instant, the sword qi realm shattered!

"You'd better wait for death!"

Fang Shijin's eyes mocked everyone playfully, and he was about to laugh wildly, when he found that a powerful sword qi roar erupted from the void, and the sword qi realm that shocked countless martial artists was actually shattered!

"What a terrifying sword qi!"

Dongfang made people's faces 'pale', and suddenly looked into the void, only to see Cheng Wushuang unscathed, without a single wound on his body, except for the miserable and tattered clothes.

At this time, Cheng Naixue, who was originally angry, also turned her anger into laughter, looked at the void, and a faint smile appeared on her pretty cheeks, and muttered in her heart: Brother Wushuang was not injured!

Cheng Shuiyue's state of mind for kendo is much more profound than Cheng Naixue, she can see that Cheng Wushuang's kendo seems to have become a lot stronger, and she can't help but be secretly frightened, Cheng Wushuang's comprehension of kendo is a little too terrifying.

Fang Shijin's face at this time changed from arrogant to difficult to look at in an instant.

He couldn't have imagined that Cheng Wushuang's sword dao was so strong that it could break through the sword qi realm condensed by these thirty-six people.

And from the aura exuded by Cheng Wushuang, Fang Shijin also sensed a powerful sword intent, this sword intent was even more powerful than the previous emanation from Cheng Wushuang.

"Could it be that this kid actually used my sword to cultivate a puppet, comprehend the sword in battle, and improve the state of mind of the sword?"

When Fang Shijin thought of this, a strong fire of jealousy arose.

"Kill, kill that kid for me. ”

Fang Shijin pointed at the void, those sword cultivation puppets ordered, at this moment he couldn't care much about it, even if he consumed these thirty-six sword cultivation puppets, he needed to kill Cheng Wushuang, this son was so demonic, he must be strangled in the cradle.

The thirty-six sword cultivation puppets once again consumed the 'essence' blood, increasing their strength and power by several levels, and they all took out their swords, condensing a bloody sword formation, and bombarded Cheng Wushuang away.

"It's time to finish!"

After the previous 'fighting', Cheng Wushuang had already 'touched' the sword path of these thirty-six people, and knew their swordsmanship well in his heart.

"Thunder Shadow Sword!"

As soon as the True Martial Xuanli moved, Cheng Wushuang and the flame golden body simultaneously performed a 'gate' sword technique, bursting out like a thunderbolt and thundering deafening.

Boom Boom!

In an instant, the furious thunder and lightning sword qi pierced into the eyebrows of the thirty-six people, and began to frantically shatter the bodies of these puppets, smashing the puppet marks in their bodies one after another!

In an instant, thirty-six people fell to the ground heavily, and the surface of the 'flesh' body was intact, but the body was already broken like mud.

Fang Shijin spat out a mouthful of blood, and at the moment when the puppet mark was completely shattered, his Zhihai was traumatized again.

Twice in a row, Cheng Wushuang injured Zhihai, which made Fang Shijin stare at Cheng Wushuang viciously, and at the same time shocked in his heart, how could Cheng Wushuang's strength improve so much, these thirty-six sword cultivation puppets can even kill the martial artists of the second Immortal Feather Realm!

"Run!"

Fang Shijin's face was pale, and he was extremely scared in his heart, he didn't have that special spatial inscription to escape now, he could only rely on the spiritual power barrier with devouring power to protect himself, how far could he escape!