He struggled to get up, looked at the strong sword qi condensed by Qi Xiaoran, and slashed down again.

The natal sword in his hand was trembling at the same time.

Li Mengzhou almost couldn't hold it, and he muttered helplessly: "Brother Jian, this time it's a little to blame me for being reckless, but you can't blame me for not being able to, if your old man feels faceless, how about going and stabbing him to death directly?"

The Drunken Dream Sword trembled even more violently, as if it was scolding the street.

actually broke free of Li Mengzhou's hand directly, spun upside down in mid-air, and swept towards Qi Xiaoran.

The Drunken Dream Sword was once held in the hands of very strong people in the world, and since it was forged, although there were only two masters, Li Mengzhou's master was really too scummy.

The blood it once drank was enough to drown half of the Jiang Country realm, including the blood of the powerhouses of the Five Realms, and now it was just dealing with a little monk at the peak of the Four Realms, and it actually suffered the humiliation of being crushed, and the Drunken Dream Sword felt that its face was gone, if it couldn't get back to the field immediately, it would even have the idea of cutting off its sword body.

Although the spiritual swords in the world have no real thoughts, and they cannot be transformed into humans, they also have very simple emotions, they will be happy, they will be angry, they will naturally be jealous, they will be shy, these emotions are all from the body of the sword master, and the sword itself will become stronger with the change of emotions.

But this is a bonus that belongs only to sword cultivation.

Most of the spiritual swords in the world are swords in the hands of sword cultivators, because they will be cultivated for a long time, and the sword is their closest companion, and there is no secret between them.

At the moment when you share the same emotions, you can exert power far beyond your own limits.

The current drunken dream sword was wrapped in its own anger and Li Mengzhou's determination to draw the sword, and bravely swept towards Qi Xiaoran's sword qi.

In the process of galloping, it was still trembling, as if it was cursing its master for not fighting, and fighting by relying on the sword itself, which was inevitably unreliable.

I can't help but want to scold the street!

Xu was infected by the previous master, and the mood fluctuations of the drunken dream sword were always very large, even if Li Mengzhou couldn't understand the meaning of the drunken dream sword, he could probably feel that some extremely ugly swear words involuntarily came to mind, making Li Mengzhou's black face a few points darker.

The emotions conveyed by the Drunken Dream Sword are simple.

If you have to save Lao Tzu every time you fight, what else do you want your master to do?

I'm just a sword!

It's really under the pressure that I shouldn't be undergoing.

Li Mengzhou felt that he was very aggrieved, this was just an occasional accident, your old man trembled twice except for nothing, when did you have to save every time you fight?

But reasoning with a sword is an idiotic thing in itself.

Even if a spiritual sword has various emotions similar to people, it is more like an instinct, but in the final analysis, it is just a sword, what do you expect a sword to understand?

A spiritual sword is equivalent to a doll on the ground, even if it can cry, laugh, pull, and urinate, but can you expect him to wash clothes and cook right away, and make money to support his family?

Don't say it's a doll, even some adults can't understand this.

For the drunken dream sword to break away from Li Mengzhou's hand and fly by himself, of course, in Qi Xiaoran's eyes, it is not a surprising thing, and he can't feel the emotions of the drunken dream sword, throwing the sword out, it is a person who can do it.

His expression remained unchanged as he continued to slash the sword.

However, when the Drunken Dream Sword came into contact with the sword qi that he had slashed out, Qi Xiaoran's expression gradually changed.

A sense of oppression that seems to come from the big things of the Five Realms is stronger than wave after wave of pavement!

Qi Xiaoran seemed to feel a powerful aura similar to Xue Wangwu and Chen Moxi from that sword, which really crossed the scope of the Four Realms, even if it was in the threshold of the Five Realms, it was also an extremely strong existence.

He couldn't believe it was the aura that emanated from a sword.

According to normal logic, of course, he subconsciously thought that this was the power that belonged to Li Mengzhou.

Because this sword was thrown out of Li Mengzhou's hand.

But it was impossible for him to believe that Li Mengzhou would be a strong man who crossed the threshold of the Five Realms, if not, how could he still stand here safely, and it was him who vomited blood, not Li Mengzhou and Gu Shiyan.

But the feeling of oppression was very real, and for a while he became a little messy.

Of course, the aura emitted by the Drunken Dream Sword is its own sword intent, that is, the aura left by his previous master, and it has nothing to do with Li Mengzhou, the current master.

But this sword intent only serves as a threat, and there is no real harm, unless Li Mengzhou can use this sword intent freely.

This sword intent had frightened Ye Xiu Pengde in the past, but it was only for a short time.

Qi Xiaoran is much stronger than Peng De, it is not at the same level at all, and the panic in his heart at this time is only not clear for a while, but in the short time that the Drunken Dream Sword touched the sword qi for a few breaths, Qi Xiaoran came back to his senses.

If this sword really had the power of the Five Realms, then he wouldn't be able to survive this few breaths at all, and after calming down, he quickly discovered the problem.

Qi Xiaoran looked at the sword qi that was about to collapse when it was slashed by the Drunken Dream Sword, and grinned slightly, as the sword blade pointed out, the sword qi that was about to collapse and dissipate rose wildly again, and immediately grew in a circle, directly wrapping the Drunken Dream Sword into it.

"I was almost frightened by you, boy, I didn't expect that you were a sword cultivator, thinking that this sword was inherited by you from a fallen great sword cultivator, and the sword intent that even I was afraid of did not belong to you at all. ”

Jiang Guo's sword cultivation mountain gate is indeed only one of the palace sword academy, but not all of the sword cultivation comes from the palace sword academy, just like there are many swordsmen in the academy, and there are also many sword cultivators in the mountains and fields, although they are far less than the disciples of the palace sword academy, but those mountain and wild sword cultivation also have the existence of crossing the threshold of the four realms.

Of course, Qi Xiaoran had reason to doubt the identity of Li Mengzhou's disciple of the Sword Academy of the Palace, but he couldn't be sure because of this, and he was just a small sword cultivator who hadn't crossed the threshold of the Four Realms, and he was not qualified to be feared by him.

"What your sword cultivation relies on is nothing more than sword intent, even if you don't hold a sword in your hand, as long as the sword intent is strong enough, then every part of your body is a sword, and when the sword intent is combined with the sword in your hand, it will naturally burst out with more powerful power. ”

"But you are just a small sword cultivator who has not crossed the threshold of the Four Realms, even if that sword intent is strong enough to crush me, but it is not your sword intent after all, now that you don't even have a sword, then there is only one way left to wait for death. ”

Li Mengzhou shook his head slightly and said, "Who told you that my sword is gone." ”

Although the sword intent of the Drunken Dream Sword only temporarily scares people, the Drunken Dream Sword is not a chicken sword, the sword intent does not belong to Li Mengzhou, but the sword intent is real.

The sword intent of the former lord was only blocked in the sword body, and there was no way to release it for the time being, causing substantial damage, but the suppression of the weak by the powerful sword intent did not need to be released.

It was a kind of crushing at the level of will, and a weak cultivator, even if he just felt the sword intent on the Drunken Dream Sword, had the possibility of being scared crazy, and it was not impossible to be scared to death.

Of course, Qi Xiaoran couldn't be scared to death, after all, his realm was there.

However, although the sword intent of the Drunken Dream Sword could not have any effect on Qi Xiaoran, if his sword qi wanted to destroy the Drunken Dream Sword, it would also be impossible.

The Drunken Dream Sword, which was wrapped in the surging sword qi, trembled out again, directly shattering Qi Xiaoran's sword qi, and although the speed slowed down, it still swept towards Qi Xiaoran unstoppable.

Jian Xiu's natal sword itself has the suppression of the world's sword weapons, and if you want to use sword qi to kill Jian Xiu's natal sword, it is undoubtedly the behavior of the class to get an axe.

But that's all the Drunken Dream Sword can do for the time being, the skill of bluffing has been broken by Qi Xiaoran, and wanting to use the sword intent to break the defense is also similar to using tofu to collide with a stone, but the sharpness of the sword itself is enough to cause damage to Qi Xiaoran, but unfortunately, Qi Xiaoran is a living person, and it is impossible for him to stand obediently and be stabbed by the sword.

The Drunken Dream Sword shattered his sword qi in an instant, which really surprised Qi Xiaoran.

But again, it's just a matter of moments.

He reacted quickly.

A sword rung, the drunken dream sword that directly collapsed and flew away, he took a few steps back, and raised his hand to directly slash out another sword towards Li Mengzhou.

Li Mengzhou was a little panicked in his heart, but he was not afraid, his expression quickly became firm, and with a move of his hand, the drunken dream sword that was blown out returned to his hand at an incredible speed, and at the moment when the sword qi came to his body, the horizontal sword swept out, shattering Qi Xiaoran's sword qi again.

And he himself was shaken backwards and swept far away.

Almost without thinking, Li Mengzhou turned his head to look at Gu Shiyan and shouted, "Run!"

Knowing that it is impossible to win, if you continue to entangle, you are really dying.

Gu Shiyan did not hesitate at all, although she was seriously injured, it did not prevent her from quickly reflexively escaping.

Although this is very faceless for Gu Shiyan, she can't stop scolding in her heart, but in the face of life, she still decisively chooses to compromise.

Qi Xiaoran stood with his sword in his hand, looking at the two who fled indifferently.

The corners of his mouth gradually hooked up a sneer, "I only want to escape now, but unfortunately it's too late." ”

Based on Li Mengzhou's two shattering of his original sword, Qi Xiaoran's idea of just killing people became a must-kill, one was much weaker than himself although he was in the Four Realms, and the other didn't even cross the threshold of the Four Realms, if they really let them escape like this, Qi Xiaoran's face would be gone.

In fact, Li Mengzhou and Gu Shiyan didn't run far at all, and they were caught up by Qi Xiaoran.

He looked at the young men and women wearing cat-faced and rabbit-faced masks, and felt that these two masks were very infuriating, and they gave a very eerie feeling in the middle of the night, which was enough to scare the crying children.

Although this mask is originally a toy, if you look closely, it is indeed a bit scary.

Of course, Qi Xiaoran couldn't be frightened by a mask, he just felt very unhappy in his heart.

"How do you want to die!"

Li Mengzhou showed an ugly smile under the mask, now he really encountered the difficult predicament of not fighting, and he couldn't escape, even if he released all the hole cards, he was only able to do it for the time being.

He looked at Gu Shiyan beside him.

Gu Shiyan still held the sword tightly in her hand, but her body was obviously trembling, not because of fear, but because she was injured, even if she was just standing, she felt a little difficult.

She also looked back at Li Mengzhou and said, "I was very unlucky today. ”

Li Mengzhou thought about it, and it was true.

When he was about to act, he was watched by Beizangfeng's eyes, and there was a black-clothed person disguised as a monk outside the mountain in Yue Shiting's mansion, and then Beizangfeng appeared, and he was almost caught directly.

Tracking Yue Shiting was almost lost, but he finally caught up, but what he saw was Yue Shiting's body.

Now he has to face Qi Xiaoran, a powerful enemy.

It was really bad luck to explode.

Although he never believed in any fate, but he was able to live until now, but he also lacked the element of luck, maybe he could survive, and came to the capital, and was admitted to the palace sword academy, it was already almost exhausted luck, and now he is starting to go unlucky.

Li Mengzhou's heart is full of unwillingness now, fate has always been bullshit, even if he is unlucky today, he doesn't believe in this, if he wants to survive, he has to rely on himself after all.

Looking at Qi Xiaoran, who was approaching step by step in front of him, Li Mengzhou firmly held the Drunken Dream Sword and said, "Speaking from my heart, even if the two of us are twice as strong, we are not your opponents, but if you want to kill us, it is not so easy." ”

This is, of course, also a kind of.

If Gu Shiyan was not injured, then they might have a chance to escape, after all, Li Mengzhou practiced the magic power of "Silkworm Annihilation Volume", and he had a very strong physique, and in the case that Qi Xiaoran could not kill them with one blow, he could always find a chance to escape.

However, in this situation in front of them, Qi Xiaoran really wanted to kill them, and they didn't even have the slightest hope of survival.

......

The morning sun did not have enough light to dispel the night, the sky was foggy, the moon was dark and the stars were sparse, and the sun was still trying to rise from the mountain, but there was no light at all, perhaps it was just an illusion, the sun was still sleeping.

Qi Xiaoran silently raised the corners of his mouth, and said mockingly: "I have been beaten into two escaped dogs, your hard words are too ridiculous, it is easy for me to kill you, now, how do you want to die?"

Li Mengzhou wanted to take a sip of him, but thinking that he was wearing a mask on his face, if he spit out, it would be very uncomfortable, he struggled to suppress this impulse, and said coldly: " You killed Yue Shiting, the official of the imperial court, as the supreme ruler of the Imperial Historical Tower, the entire capital will be a sensation, and you yourself will not escape death, and you have been chasing us just to kill people and kill people, I may not be able to beat you, but Beizang Feng knows about Yue Shiting's assassination, you are delaying time here, maybe the next thing is to think about how you should die. ”

Qi Xiaoran was unmoved, and said: "Saying so much, you are just afraid of death, it is really unnecessary to delay these times, I am not afraid of Beizangfeng, but it will be a little troublesome to meet him, so I will not give you the choice of death." ”

He was also a little uneasy in his heart.

finally saw the light of day again, he really couldn't control his emotions, and it was also because Li Mengzhou and Gu Shiyan were more difficult than he imagined, obviously they were just small characters, but they didn't kill them after delaying for so long.

If Beizangfeng really appeared here, Qi Xiaoran would also have to run away.

He was indeed not afraid of Beizangfeng, but he also had no confidence that he could win, and that was the Northern Swordsman in the academy after all.

I don't know if Li Mengzhou's mouth was opened, and a strong aura was gradually approaching.

Qi Xiaoran noticed it immediately.

He jerked his head back.

Under the foggy night sky, a figure stood in front of him seemingly slowly but quickly.

It was a girl.

Very beautiful girl.

He was wearing a blue and red suit, and he held a sword in his hand.

Ink's long hair fluttered in the night breeze.

The appearance is beautiful, the figure is just right, the expression is cold, and the natural temperament is a few points inferior to women in the world.

Even Gu Shiyan is inferior in appearance, and she is equal in temperament, but she is a little less sharp than that girl.

This is a beautiful woman who doesn't look easy to mess with.

When Li Mengzhou saw the girl's face clearly, he opened his mouth wide in surprise.

Although it is covered by a cat's face mask, no one can see it.

Xiao Zhinan!

A kendo wizard who walked out of the Northern Yan Sword House and entered the WTO to practice and came to Jiang State.

Li Mengzhou was very surprised, why did Xiao Zhinan appear here?

Also surprised and shocked was Qi Xiaoran.

He thought that the winner would be Beizangfeng, but he didn't expect it to be a strange woman.

But he sensed a powerful aura from Xiao Zhinan that was not weaker than Beizangfeng.

Beizang Feng is one of the people who stand at the highest peak of the younger generation in Jiang Country, and those who can be compared with it are also a few in the entire world, and regardless of the identity of this woman, just understanding that this is a demonic figure who has cultivated to the peak of the Four Realms is enough to make Qi Xiaoran jealous.

"Who are you?"

This is a very common way to ask questions, but Qi Xiaoran's expression is serious, and his tone is equally solemn.

Xiao Zhinan's expression was very flat, there was no emotion in her eyes, she looked at Qi Xiaoran silently, and said, "Lang Huan Zhinan." ”

The sword house in the territory of Beiyan has a name.

Lang Huan Jianlu is the full name.

It's just that the world is used to calling it Beiyan Jianlu directly, or more concisely, there are only two words: Jianlu.

But Lang Huan's name is very familiar in the cultivation mountain gates of various countries, because the former Lang Huan sword master tried to break the rules of the world and let the world deeply see the strength of Lang Huan.

Although Lang Huan Sword House is not as good as the Sword Pavilion of the Western Jin Dynasty, the name of Lang Huan's sword master is second only to the sword immortal king Chengyue, and even many people in the world do not know the name of Xue Wangwei, but they must not know the person of Lang Huan Sword Master.

Lang Huan Sword Master and Xue Wangwu are both powerful sword cultivators who are most promising to step into the position of Sword Immortal.

There are only these two people under the Sword Immortal.