"Guling Passing Smoke, don't say it so high-soundingly, do you suspect that I took the Yuansheng Creation Ball?" The Tibetan Sword Man pursed his lips, and Ren Guling passed away to say how it blossomed, and his purpose was to stop him from obtaining the Yuansheng Creation Ball, but the Hidden Sword Man said directly: "I tell you very clearly, I didn't get the Yuansheng Creation Ball, it's not that I'm afraid of you, I want to do it and come directly!"

Although the sword man has blood on his body, and his clothes are torn by sword qi and looks embarrassed, he still has hole cards that have not been played, as he said, he is really not afraid.

"Oh! You're welcome to pass away from the ancient tombs—" If the ancient tomb smoke was really said to retreat by the sword collector, then the title of the great grandmaster would not be worthy of the name.

At this moment, the formation was activated again, the wind and smoke were everywhere, and the wind pillar formed by the cyan wind and smoke shot out eight wind blades, and Gu Lingyan's body moved, skillfully dodging the attack of the wind blade, and at the same time attacking the Tibetan sword man.

The Tibetan Sword Man has long been secretly on guard, the True Yuan is surging in the body, and the Gu Ling Passing Smoke Body Method is light and treacherous like a changeable wind and smoke, but the eyes of the Tibetan Sword Man are firmly locked on the Gu Ling Passing Smoke, his left hand becomes a sword finger, and the True Yuan is condensed at the fingertips, and a touch of pale golden sword qi is uncertain.

The smoke of the ancient tomb came in an instant, the figure was handsome and chic, the wide robe flew with the wind, and at the same time, the two fingers were put together into a sword finger, and the sword qi was sharp, and in an instant, it had come to the front of the Tibetan swordsman, and the sword fingers stabbed into the chest of the Tibetan swordsman.

"Hmph!" Seeing this, the Tibetan Sword Man did not flinch, and also raised his finger to meet the smoke of the ancient tomb.

Bite!

The two of them collided with their sword fingers, and suddenly the leaking sword qi shot out from between the sword fingers, and the sword qi shot out to the surroundings, causing a formation reaction, and more sword qi shot back.

The two of them snorted coldly at the same time, and the sword fingers were withdrawn, but the body did not move, but the fingers changed to palms.

Bang!

Different from the previous sword and finger competition, at this time, the palms were facing each other, and the real yuan was turbulent from the two of them under the explosion of vitality.

The sword collector's face was flushed, sweat was raining, and white smoke rose from behind him, which was the air that evaporated his body and surroundings after the True Yuan had reached its limit.

Looking at the smoke of the ancient tomb, although it is also the true yuan of extreme luck, but it is not as steady as Mount Tai, and the smoke of the ancient tomb has the upper hand under the fight.

"Look at Your Excellency's appearance is the appearance of the true yuan waste, the ancient tomb passing smoke is really invincible!" The two of them burst into the true yuan in all directions, the ice crystals under their feet had already been shattered, and the sword qi that shot at the two of them was also shattered by the extremely strong true yuan, the ancient tomb passing smoke seemed to be modest, but the hidden sword man obviously felt that the true yuan output was stronger behind the ancient tomb passing smoke.

"The Great Grandmaster has a deep foundation, but if you think this is the limit of the Hidden Sword Man, it may disappoint the Great Grandmaster!"

As soon as the Tibetan Sword Man gritted his teeth, the true yuan in his body boiled, and at the same time, a light purple ignorant karmic fire appeared on the surface of his body.

The karmic fire rose, and the Tibetan Sword Man felt a burning pain in his soul, but the Tibetan Sword Man gritted his teeth and insisted, and the boiling True Yuan continued to urge the ancient tomb along the meridians of his arm.

"Hiss~" Gu Ling Yan gasped for cold air, his palm vibrated and retreated, in the retreat, Gu Ling Yan raised his palm in front of him, but found that his palm was already scorched.

Gu Ling Passing Smoke was really shocked this time, his body absorbed the smoke element among the four elements of the Yuansheng Creation Ball, in addition to being restrained by the four elements of stroke, he didn't expect to be injured under the purple fire of the Tibetan Sword Man.

"Great Grandmaster, how is it? Do you still think that victory is not martial?" Although the Tibetan Sword Man was out of breath, he was not at all inferior to Gu Ling Yanyan in terms of momentum, and if he wanted to take advantage of the danger of others, then even if I died, I would bite you off a bite of meat.

"Your Excellency's means Gu Ling Yan has been taught, but although the flames are weird, what if I don't get close to you?"

"Huh~ha! Great Grandmaster can give it a try!" The Tibetan Sword Man had to carry the dust to ensure that his body did not fall, but the momentum on his body made Gu Ling Yanyan have to take it seriously.

Although the Tibetan Sword Man had a good momentum, he had already been strong and strong in the middle, and took the opportunity to recover his vitality when he was shocked by the passing smoke of the ancient tomb, but the purple fire on his body did not dare to disperse, and the pain also made his spirit hit even more.

Gu Ling Yanyan also saw the little tricks of the Tibetan sword man, and took the opportunity to restore the true yuan, so he no longer kept his hand, and made a famous sword move.

"Be careful!"

The scabbard of the black sword flew down and inserted into the ice crystals, and the ancient tomb passed away with the smoke, and the sword light killed the Tibetan sword man, and the sword came first before the cold light arrived.

A style of attention came to force his life, but the sword man showed a strange face, and at the last moment, the black light behind the sword man flashed, and the same sword move shot out, and it turned out to be a kind of attention.

"What?"

Even though the smoke of the ancient tomb is as calm as Mount Tai, it still shows a look of shock, it is really this kind of attention issued by the sword collector that makes the smoke of the ancient tomb feel familiar, this is obviously the same as his own emitt, but it is not a reflection.

Although Gu Ling was shocked, the attack of the move could not allow him to wander, and the true yuan was poured into the black sword, and the sword light was even better.

Rumble!

Sword qi and sword qi collide, the same move, but different power, the black sword has the true element of the ancient tomb smoke continues to output, and the Tibetan sword man behind the Tibetan sword man Zangfeng sword box shot out of the style of attention after the blessing of the hidden front, the sword qi is even better, the ancient tomb passing smoke is wrong, although the sword qi is stopped, but the hidden blade sword intent directly penetrates the body, the sword intent from the ancient tomb passing smoke body is accumulated, the ancient tomb passing smoke meridians are created, a mouthful of blood sword sprays out, the grandmaster temperament is no longer seen.

"You ......"

Gu Ling Yan didn't expect to be traumatized by carelessness, Zhen Yuan suppressed the restless sword qi, Gu Ling Yan looked at the Tibetan sword man, and his eyes exuded murderous intent.

"Ha! It seems that the great grandmaster's martial arts are really superb. The sword collector could naturally feel the murderous aura on Gu Ling's passing smoke, but he still didn't let go of this opportunity to ridicule, but this eunuch still looked calm and pretended, which made the sword collector look very unhappy.

"Dare I ask why Your Excellency is so careful?" Even if Gu Ling Yanyan wanted to kill the Tibetan Sword Man, he still wanted to ask the Qing Tibetan Sword Man how he learned it.

"Would I believe me if I said I learned it after you used it last time?"

The Hidden Sword Man did not miss a moment to restore the true element.

"It seems that Your Excellency doesn't want to say it, so you can go to hell with this secret!"

After Gu Ling finished speaking, he planned to end the life of the Tibetan Sword Man, but before he could do anything, he saw the Tibetan Sword Man who was about to fall on his chest and half-knelt on the ground with a painful expression.

"What's wrong with me?"

The Hidden Sword Man felt a palpitation in his heart, and then a sharp pain of tearing came, making him have to fall to his knees, and at the same time, the purple fire on his body naturally disappeared.

"Sister Ji?" Just when the sword man was in unbearable pain, a blurry picture came, it was the picture of Ji Wufang being killed by a white-haired man.