The battle of swords is unpredictable, between advancing and retreating, life and death are unpredictable, and there are ghosts wandering in a sword and a sword.

Cao Yunjiao's scarlet eyes suddenly became hot, staring at He Busi, feeling the breath circulating around him, and grinning: "Swallow Wu Gong, is it the back hand left by Wei Qinghong's old dog?"

After looking at him for a while, he touched his chin and said, "There is the shadow of the Demon Heart on his body, but he is not like those stupid and pathetic disciples of the Holy Fire Sect."

The five fingers were hooked, and the aura was swallowed, and then there was a bang to form a reservation, and the blood-colored aura spread layer by layer like a stormy wave.

Why don't you think about the cloth clothes swaying, the long hair flew upside down, but the feet did not move an inch, the sword in his hand was as steady as a rock, and the sleeve of the robe on his right arm was inspired, dissolving the huge suction force that suddenly came from Cao Yunjiao's palm.

"Swallowing Wu Gong is the seventh heavy, not bad",

Swallowing Wu Gong is huge, but it can forcibly absorb other people's aura and life, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate, he practiced hard for several years before finally cultivating, and was suppressed in the dungeon for twenty years before sharpening to the eighth layer, and finally after Wei Qinghong's death, he fully absorbed his aura after the self-explosion to reach the realm of small consummation.

Why don't you think that this year is less than twenty, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate the seventh level of the Dao.

"It's a pity that this exercise is similar to Gu raising, in the end, only one person can survive, you can only be my stepping stone",

"Just use your life to achieve my Cao Yunjiao's killing avenue",

"Peng",

The torrent of blood and qi overlapped and overlapped, like the waves of an angry sea, surging forward, why not think that the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he lifted his body a little on his toes, and his body reached the top of his head in a flash.

There is no wind, no afterimage, no sound, no form, some are just pure fast.

The distance of one zhang is also estimated to be no more or less, and those who are higher than one zhang and below are out of reach, and it is difficult to borrow strength in the air if they are lower than one zhang.

The purest speed, the most accurate calculation, why not think about the body turned over and stabbed down from the sky with a volley, a sword as fast as light and shadow like a wind and thunder, the sword blade can crack the mountain and crack the rock.

Cao Yunjiao didn't even look at it, raised his head and let out a long roar that shook the mountains and rivers, and the air flow around his body was violent, and a blood-colored dragon wandered around his body, and the blood-colored aura was swallowed, each of which was sharp and incomparable, and each of them could easily penetrate the human body.

Why don't you think about it, put away your sword and pull out at the last moment, and the blood light in the sky flew past him, outlining a bright and poignant scene in the air.

Withdrawing and jumping out of three zhang, holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and clasping it with his left hand, the sword body invaded the evil, and was about to take out the sword again, when he suddenly heard a deafening dragon groan in front of him, Cao Yunjiao held the blood bone knife with both hands, and slashed out with a volley, and the huge knife qi chopped the waves, and when the knife sounded, it brought up the dust in the sky.

Why don't you frown, and your figure flashes by.

This time he was unharmed, but Luo Qiyue behind him was so shocked that she covered her mouth and flew back again and again, narrowly avoiding this sword qi.

Rao was like this, and a few strands of hair were chopped off and flew in the air, and her face turned pale with shock as the sword qi washed away.

It's just that the spirit is still not stopped, and the huge sword qi flew in the blood light that filled the sky, and the bright and dazzling but desolate light reflected her pale face with a bloody color, and her pupils shrank suddenly, only to feel that there was no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the ground.

"Dangdangdang......",

Seeing that the thrilling blood was about to be covered, He Busi, who had already avoided it, moved, and actually flashed through an afterimage, blocking in front of him, and the sword blade in his hand turned to block the dazzling blood light that shot at her.

"Puff puff",

"Bang Bang Bang",

Streams of blood light shot into the dust, stirring up golden torrents, but Luo Qiyue was unharmed.

The sharp blood light that shot at her was all blocked by He Busi......

"Poof",

Just as she was thinking this, a blood mist suddenly erupted from behind He Busi's back, staining his back into a scarlet.

Blood dripped to the ground, Luo Qiyue was suddenly stunned, and her fingers couldn't help but tremble when she looked at his erect back.

You should have hurt him by piercing your own blood just now?

"Why don't you go quickly?",

Why don't you look back coldly, the cold light in her eyes is full, Luo Qiyue saw that there are a few bright red spots out of the corners of his mouth, she said "En", nodded and withdrew a little.

"What's the use of retreating? I'm going to die anyway",

Cao Yunjiao laughed fiercely, and the blood qi around his body flowed into the blood bone knife, and the blade slammed into the ground, and the blood wave rose into the sky in an instant, sweeping into the sky and becoming a huge blood curtain, and the sharp knife qi resounded in it.

His sword was far less fast than He Busi's sword, but it was more domineering and denser, and such an overwhelming offensive was unavoidable even if He Busi was unavoidable, unavoidable.

Cao Yunjiao clenched the hilt of the sword, the whole person was bathed in blood light, and said with a cold smile: "Swordsman of speed flow, you have no chance to use the sword",

There was a blood-colored torrent everywhere in the eyes, and the sound of a trembling knife in the ears, and the blood-colored torrent swept into the sky and the earth.

Why don't you think about it, knowing that this time it is either life or death, and immediately flew up, with long sleeves drumming, a roar, swallowing Wu Gong came out, and the torrent in the sky changed its trajectory and hit him.

"Oh~, your Wu Swallowing Gong has been cultivated to the seventh level, is there only this bit of power?",

Cao Yunjiao sneered, but when he saw the blood surging towards He Busi, he fell down at the last moment, his body was cold, and three inches of cold ice condensed under his feet for no reason, and his body did not move, but a white shadow came out of his body.

Exactly the same body as him, exactly the same appearance, but more aggressive, more ruthless, the whole shadow seemed to be completely made of a sword, and the fierce momentum exuded made Luo Qiyue couldn't help but take two steps back.

The shadow was a few feet away from her, but she only felt the sharp wind cutting her face, and the pain was unbearable.

"Well, this sword ......",

Cao Yunjiao's face also showed a dignified look, He Busi's true body was already motionless, like an ice sculpture, but that shadow seemed to condense all his sword intent and mind.

He suddenly understood that the reason why this young man's power of swallowing Wu Gong was not revealed was because he didn't use much strength at all, and all his bets were on this shadow.

The deterrence of this shadow had completely surpassed the fierceness that this young man should have, and it had not yet been released, which already made him feel a sense of horror.

He is a swordsman, he knows everything about swords, and he knows that a long time ago, when sword cultivation was at its peak, it was rumored that there was a sword of divine consciousness that originated in the first place, which was the most powerful and fastest sword in the world.

"The leaves fall and the flowers bloom, the mind turns into shadows, and the sword of life and death",

And at this moment, the sharp shadow suddenly opened its eyes, and the palpitating sword shadow came at the speed of the world.