Chapter 132: Selfless life, no sword and clear heart

As his voice fell, suddenly, the sword qi flickered, and the sword rang loudly, forming a light blue body shield.

Close protection around him.

Xiao Xuan looked at this scene with a fixed gaze.

This so-called sword dance is indestructible, and it looks even harder than his wind-chasing shield, and its defense is also extremely strong.

"This Xiao Xuan actually forced Luo Yuanshi to show the immortal sword dance!"

The people watching from the outside of the arena all shrank their pupils suddenly after seeing Luo Yuanshi display this move.

They knew that they could force Luo Yuan to perform this move, which showed that in the face of Xiao Xuan's fierce offensive, Luo Yuan was not completely sure!

"Luo Yuan is boring when he uses this trick.

Xiao Xuan can't even break this shield, how can he hurt Luo Yuan. ”

Thinking of this, everyone shook their heads helplessly and mourned silently for Xiao Xuan.

"This Xiao Xuan can force Luo Yuan to this point, and it is enough to be proud.

Pure Yang Palace is worthy of being Pure Yang Palace, this Xiao Xuan is so much worse than Luo Yuan, he can fight to this point.

If you change to a disciple of the same age as Luo Yuan, then even if it is Luo Yuan who eats turtles today. ”

Although he is not optimistic about Xiao Xuan, some people secretly admire him.

It is not easy to force Luo Yuan to this point.

"Boom!"

Luo Yuan's body was filled with sword qi, and it burst out again, and the sword shadow was sharp, like a cold glow, pointing at Xiao Xuan's body.

Xiao Xuan cast the ladder cloud vertical, his body was ethereal, avoiding a few cold rays, and the sword blade in his hand brought up a wisp of green light, stabbing at the sword qi shield in front of Luo Yuan like lightning!

"Three-ring moon!"

The sword blade appeared three times, like three swords, attacking Luo Yuan at the same time.

duang!duang!duang!

The blade of the sword stabbed on the shield in front of Luo Yuan, but there was a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing.

The Frost Moon Sword stabbed an inch into the sword qi shield, but it couldn't go deep again, stuck in the middle, and was in a dilemma.

Bang!

"Just this little damage, and you want to break my shield. ”

Luo Yuan sneered, and the silver long sword in his hand stabbed towards Xiao Xuan.

said that it was too late, it was fast, Xiao Xuan's body leaned back slightly, and he dodged this fatal blow, but on his neck, there was a trace of blood!

"The reaction is pretty fast. ”

The blow missed, Luo Yuan shouted, his right leg suddenly raised, and with a fierce attack, he kicked towards Xiao Xuan!

Bang!

Xiao Xuan was unavoidable, and his strong strength directly kicked him out.

"It's so difficult. ”

Wiping the blood gushing out of the corners of his mouth, he stood up tremblingly, feeling the sharp pain coming from his body, Xiao Xuan's brows furrowed slightly.

Luo Yuan, who performed the "Sword Dance Immortal", has reached a point where his defense power has reached an unstoppable level.

The sword qi shield around him was simply harder than a turtle shell.

As long as he can't break the shield, he will always be a threat.

"You're really surprising me, you can't kill me like this. ”

Looking at Xiao Xuan, who stood up again, Luo Yuan was surprised.

His kick contains a thousand catties of strength, and even a huge rock can be shattered.

And Xiao Xuan, trembling, stood up again.

Luo Yuan sneered and continued: "However, you seem to have been damaged a lot, huh?

It seems that the last one you laughed at was destined to be me.

As long as you can't break through my defenses, then I'm invincible!"

Luo Yuan, who performed the "Sword Dance Immortal", no longer had the slightest apprehension in his heart.

The situation was completely under his control.

In front of him now, Xiao Xuan is like an ant.

"Your king's shell is also unexpectedly hard. Xiao Xuandao.

"When death is near, don't be stubborn. Luo Yuan sneered, the spiritual power of his body was raised to the extreme, he raised the long sword in his hand, the blade of the sword pointed directly at Xiao Xuan, and said with awe-inspiring murderous intent: "Just use your blood to sacrifice my brother's spirit in the sky!"

Luo Yuan held the long sword in his hand and walked towards Xiao Xuan step by step, his eyes full of killing intent.

When everyone outside the arena saw this scene, they all shook their heads secretly, it seemed that this battle was coming to an end.

Although Xiao Xuan's performance was extremely amazing, he couldn't change the outcome of being defeated.

With excellent defense, Luo Yuan finally had the last laugh.

"It's a pity, but it's a good feeling to see a genius die in his own hands. ”

Luo Yuan walked into Xiao Xuan step by step, and he could feel that Xiao Xuan was dying at this time, and it was the best time to kill him.

In the dark eyes, Luo Yuan's figure slowly enlarged.

Xiao Xuan looked at Luo Yuan, who was murderous, like a demon god, but there was no panic on his delicate face.

"When death is imminent, it's still the same expression.

I really don't know if you're not afraid of death, or if you're already so scared that you're numb?"

Luo Yuan sneered, Xiao Xuan's expression at this time made him a little disappointed.

"Do you really think you've got a win?"

Xiao Xuan, who had always looked indifferent, suddenly appeared a strange smile at the corner of his mouth at this time.

"What, what else do you have to do?"

Luo Yuan's pupils shrank.

"Pretend to be a ghost and die!"

Luo Yuan sneered, and then, the long sword in his hand did not hesitate, brought up a cold light, and stabbed towards Xiao Xuan mercilessly!

"Just let me see how hard you are!"

Looking at Luo Yuan, who was surging with murderous intent, Xiao Xuan's face was calm, and he slowly closed his eyes.

The cyan spiritual power in the Qi Mansion was at this moment, like water opening the floodgates, gushing out.

Under the cover of this almost crazy spiritual power, the Frost Moon Sword shook violently, as if it could not carry so much spiritual power.

Compared with the rioting Frost Moon Sword, Xiao Xuan was unusually calm.

There was a sudden silence around.

There was silence everywhere, as if there was nothing.

At this moment, Xiao Xuan entered an extremely wonderful state.

He was standing in place, but he felt fluttering.

There were so many people around him, but he felt empty.

Forget the surroundings, forget Luo Yuan, forget yourself.

"There is no self to turn into a life, and there is no sword to clear the heart. ”

When his voice fell, he slowly raised the Frost Moon Sword in his right hand, and then everyone saw it, on the blade of the sword, a faint cyan light appeared, the light was unstable, faintly, there was a discoloring edge coming out.

The air was torn apart by the green light.

Looking at the cyan sword ray, Luo Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis from above the green mang!

His eyes were fixed on the cyan sword, and after a while, Luo Yuan suddenly recognized it, and he screamed in disbelief:

"No self and no sword?! How could you comprehend such a high level of martial arts!"

This is the third form of Taixu Sword Intent: No self and no sword!

This style is the killing skill in the sword intent of Taixu, the cultivator has no talent, only for the selfless heart and slash, the killer, people will always kill it, but there is no self for the heart, no sword for the defender, will win!

Ignoring Luo Yuan, who screamed fiercely, Xiao Xuan was still in the silence that was empty everywhere, and after a while, his dark eyes opened suddenly, and he had more enlightenment than before.

Looking at Luo Yuan, who was shocked in front of him, a touch of indifference appeared in his dark eyes:

"None-I-no-sword, slash!"

As its voice fell, its figure was like a ray of light, with a sword, with a faint cold glow, looking at Luo Yuan not far away, flashing.

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