Li Xiaoyao's sword, not to mention with the help of running, but also directly entered the state of human and sword integration.

With a swing of the long sword, the surrounding air was instantly split, and the fierce sword wind swept on the face of the falling sky like a sharp blade, causing great pain.

Li Xiaoyao's sword directly caught the sky off guard, making people's eyes not open for a moment, and their hearts were completely shrouded by a terrifying killing intent.

In Luo Cangqiong's opinion, in the face of his own momentum oppression, let alone Li Xiaoyao, even a martial artist below the fifth grade of the purple spirit has no power to resist, and even has no idea of making a move.

Because when you reach the peak of the Purple Spirit, it will cause a kind of spiritual oppression to the opponent, which is a kind of soul-like surrender.

Therefore, he concluded that Li Xiaoyao would not make a move, at most he would take the opportunity to escape.

But he miscalculated, Li Xiaoyao's divine soul at the moment was even higher than him, so the divine soul oppression had no effect on Li Xiaoyao at all.

Not only did he make a move, but he was in such a desperate posture as soon as he came up, the sword cultivation of the six grades of the White Spirit Realm, plus a ground-level weapon under a seal, its attack power was absolutely terrifying.

This is exactly what Li Xiaoyao wants, first catch you off guard, as long as your mind is distracted for a moment, then you can completely cause harm to you, and then you can run away calmly.

If this sword is struck, then the falling sky will definitely be injured, but after all, he is a strong man at the peak of the purple spirit, and before this sword arrives, his speed is faster, he kicks on the spot, rises in the air, and after a while, a huge palm formed by energy faces Li Xiaoyao's sword shadow.

Rumble!

There was a muffled sound, and the air around them exploded.

Sou!

Li Xiaoyao paused slightly, gritted his teeth, and the momentum of the whole person rose again, and then sent out a sword again.

At this moment, Li Xiaoyao's momentum was like a rainbow, he didn't stop, his sword momentum was not retracted, he changed his direction, and attacked the sky again.

On the side, a few strange lights flashed in Feng Xiangnan's eyes, and he didn't make a move, and no one knew what he was thinking.

The rest of the blood-clothed guards and Uncle Cheng, who walked not far away, were shocked when they saw the movement here, is this Li Xiaoyao's strength?

was able to cause such a great momentum, and even at the beginning, the falling sky was actually pressed and beaten by Li Xiaoyao!

Xu Dashao regained his freedom at this moment, his face was shocked, his mouth opened wide, he looked at Uncle Cheng with a solemn face, and said, "Uncle Cheng, this is ...... Is this the boss fighting the sky?"

"Yes!" Uncle Cheng frowned, constantly guessing in his heart, who Li Xiaoyao was, what kind of force was there, and what kind of force could cultivate such a demon.

"This ......" Xu Dashao swallowed his saliva and blurted out: "Horror!"

Uncle Cheng nodded, Xu Dashao's sentence is indeed correct, Li Xiaoyao is terrifying at the moment!

Let's ask, who can dare to fight against the powerhouse of the peak of the purple spirit when they are in the White Spirit Realm?

And it seems that the falling sky still seems to be pressed and beaten, and the momentum is once evenly divided, just by virtue of this, Li Xiaoyao is enough to make them attach great importance to it!

"Uncle Cheng, if you are against the sky, what will be the outcome of the victory?" At this moment, Xu Dashao no longer has that kind of hanging, but the real young master of Tiangu!

Uncle Cheng said softly: "If you compete, it should be roughly equal, if it is a battle of life and death, then the old slave will definitely kill the sky!"

"Oh?" Xu Dashao raised his eyebrows, as if puzzled.

"Young master, the cultivation of the falling sky has reached the peak of the Purple Spirit Nine Grades, and it can even be said that one foot has entered the realm of refining the body, even if the cultivation of the old slave is slightly higher than him, but it is only a line. Uncle Cheng sighed and said, "It's the difference between this line, if there is a battle of life and death, then the old slave can naturally kill him!"

Xu Dashao nodded thoughtfully, his face still with a look of shock: "But at this moment, the falling sky is being pressed and beaten by Li Xiaoyao there;

Uncle Cheng's huge divine thoughts spread out all over the world, and it was obvious that he was closely observing the battle.

After a while, Uncle Cheng said: "Although his cultivation is in the sixth rank of the White Spirit Realm, the strength he has exerted has reached the second rank of the Purple Spirit Realm, or even the third grade. ”

He said: "Although the falling sky was pressed and beaten by him, it was just that he was extremely powerful as soon as he came up, and he also held a ground-level weapon, so he was caught off guard, but this situation did not last, and when the falling sky reacted, then Li Xiaoyao would be defeated!"

Xu Dashao lowered his head and pondered silently, and said softly: "Uncle Cheng, can you ...... then?"

"No!" Uncle Cheng shook his head: "If the old slave makes a move at this time, then the meaning will be different, this is not something we Tiangu are willing to do." ”

Xu Dashao sighed in his heart, and said silently: "Boss, I'm sorry!"

Outside the field, everyone was shocked by Li Xiaoyao's strength, inside the field, Li Xiaoyao's attack was getting more and more fierce, since his injuries healed, he only felt the chaotic qi in his body, as if it was inexhaustible, and the treasure bead in the dantian continuously exuded a trace of pure chaotic qi.

Within the meridians, the sword intent is vertical and horizontal, rising to the sky!

For some reason, the more Li Xiaoyao fights, the more proud he becomes, and he even has a mood that dominates the world.

In just a blink of an eye, the falling sky seemed to be forced into disadvantage by Li Xiaoyao's fierce sword intent!

This filled his heart with anger, this ant-like existence actually forced him to retreat again and again, which was undoubtedly not a slap in the face.

It's not that he didn't think about the sword intent of the hard pit, but for some reason, in the face of the sword in Li Xiaoyao's hand, he always had a feeling of fright, fear, and trembling.

He had a very clear feeling that that sword was definitely capable of inflicting fatal damage on himself, because that sword was filled with a devouring terrifying force.

It was this power that made him dare not touch that sword head-on!

Of course, Li Xiaoyao found this, the other party always seemed to be deliberately dodging the weapon in his hand, as soon as he thought of this, Li Xiaoyao's attack became even more violent, and the whole person was completely like a sword god, with awe-inspiring killing intent.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, Luo Cang kicked the ground, and in an instant, dense cracks appeared on the ground, and his whole person rose into the air, like a dragonfly in water, lightly, and rose hundreds of zhang again!

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

Li Xiaoyao swung his sword at the falling sky in the air three times in a row, the speed was so fast that it directly split the air, and in the void, the air was raging, and even the space seemed to be torn apart by these three swords!

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