The black sand and dust will be covered with snow, like a storm, and the madness will surging like a devastating madness, and the already dim sky will truly fall into the endless dark abyss.

The feeling of oppression was unimaginable.

The sword qi bloomed in the dark abyss.

A rainbow pierced the sky, bringing a splash of brilliant color, but there were too many black dusts, and it quickly swallowed the rainbow.

The storm was raging, the endless black clouds were pressing, and the snowflakes that swept up had no chance to emerge at all, and the black sand and dust extinguished the flying snow, squeezing towards Li Mengzhou and Xiao Zhinan, rumbling and muffling endlessly, as if there was really a monster roaring, covering the sky and the sun.

Li Mengzhou's face was a little pale, he looked at the black sand and dust around him that was wrapped in the storm, and his sword hand trembled a little, even if he exhausted all the Qi Sea Spirit Yuan, he couldn't kill it at all.

If it continues, it won't take long to get trapped to death.

At this time, even Xiao Zhinan was a little at a loss, and her face was ugly.

Li Mengzhou thought about it very seriously and said: "If you draw the sword, there will be a moment when you can't pull it out, if you don't draw the sword, there will only be a dead end, and if all roads are dead ends, you can only break and stand again." ”

As strong as Xiao Zhinan, he can naturally destroy countless black dust with one sword, but then there will be more countless black dust coming in, which is indeed a dead end.

She looked at Li Mengzhou in surprise and asked, "Do you have a way?"

Li Mengzhou raised the sword in his hand and said, "Just trying, I will give you all my back, you have to ensure my safety, and the sword in my hand is used to open the way." ”

Xiao Zhinan frowned tightly.

Even if Li Mengzhou broke into the upper realm, it was far from her, and she couldn't think of how Li Mengzhou would open the way.

But the current situation does not allow her to think about it more, and do it according to Li Mengzhou's words.

Xiao Zhinan was slashing the black sand and dust that came in, they all actually had bodies, human nature, beast shapes, and even strange shapes, and they shattered the moment they came into contact with the sword qi, turning into a cloud of black sand and dust and flying away.

And Li Mengzhou stood in front of Xiao Zhinan, he caressed the sword body of the second sword, like caressing his favorite baby, he murmured secretly, "Now that it's over, I can only let it go." ”

There was a crystal light circulating on the body of Fuji Sword's sword.

An extremely vast and majestic sword intent burst out in an instant.

The sword is pointed at the sky!

Li Mengzhou poured all the spiritual elements in the sea of qi into the Fuji Sword in an instant, and his thoughts were clear, and the fugue thoughts that should have been affected and could not be released were also like opening a floodgate at this moment, and all the black sand and dust that covered the sky and the sun were discerned.

The first chapter of "Silkworm Annihilation Volume" makes his thoughts endless, as long as he is not exhausted in an instant, then he can have a steady stream of ideas, which will play a very terrifying role in the battle of ideas, even if his cultivation is not as good as his opponent, pure mental power, it is enough to crush opponents who are much higher than his own realm.

But this is a war of attrition, the mental power is endless, it does not mean that the endless mental power can be released in an instant, but the consumed mental power is replenished in time, if the opponent is unwilling to fight a war of attrition, in fact, he has nothing to do with others.

However, in the face of these countless black dusts, it is a different matter.

He also poured his mental power into the Fuji Sword, causing that sword intent to grow gradually.

Black sand dust resembles living organisms, and although the surface is really just like sand and dust, under the insight of the fugue mind, they are more like a fluid, constantly self-sufficient, and it is difficult to destroy them all at once.

Countless black sand and endless mental power, in fact, the competition is a head-to-head battle to see who can stay until the end.

As long as his Qi Sea Spirit Yuan does not dry up, and the mental power under normal consumption can be replenished in time by the "Silkworm Annihilation Scroll" supernatural power, then he can be invincible, and now it is seen whether these black sand and dust are really innumerable, as long as there is a limit, he can win.

It's also a big gamble.

If he loses the bet, then even if his mind is endless, after a long time, he will feel tired, and the final outcome must be very bad.

The sword intent is long, and it is very powerful.

The only sword that pointed directly at the sky slowly slashed down under Li Mengzhou's firm gaze.

The crazy black sand dust was instantly destroyed by the sword intent, followed by more black sand and dust, and continued to be destroyed, and so on for a long, long time.

The sword intent is in opposition to the black dust.

For a while, no one could help anyone.

Xiao Zhinan stood behind Li Mengzhou, very clearly watching that the sword intent had not been weakened by the slightest hint and had been released, collapsing countless black dust, her eyes turned slightly, and she noticed that Li Mengzhou's face was flushed, and the green tendons were obviously bursting out, although the hand holding the sword trembled a little, but still resolutely took out the sword.

She was surprised in her heart, there was always a time when the sword intent was consumed, but at the moment this situation seemed unusual, Li Mengzhou just slashed out a sword, and the mighty sword intent always maintained the same posture, extremely stable, without the slightest sign of being consumed.

Under normal circumstances, this is of course a terrible thing.

Because the sword intent does not retreat, even if it is not defeated by the opponent, it can always make the opponent unable to fight again and face a desperate situation, but in other words, in the real battle of life and death, who will stand there stupidly and have to resist the sword intent, can't he dodge?

The non-retreating sword intent can indeed occupy a great advantage in some aspects, but it does not mean that it is purely dependent on this to win all opponents, just as those black sand dust seem to have life, but in fact they are just controlled dead things, so it is only a matter of time before they continue to consume and kill the black sand and dust.

However, in the face of true practitioners, the situation is naturally very different.

But aside from these, Li Mengzhou's ability to cut out an inexhaustible sword intent is a terrible thing in itself.

At least in the face of a situation like Black Sand, it is an absolute killer move.

The sword intent is constantly destroying the black sand and dust, but in fact, the crisis has not really been solved, if Li Mengzhou can destroy all the black sand and dust, he can naturally break this situation, and if Li Mengzhou can't hold it one step ahead of the black sand dust, the situation will become more dangerous.

Xiao Zhinan's expression became very solemn.

She tried her best to resist the black sand dust coming from her back, so that Li Mengzhou had no worries and could concentrate on solving the matter in front of her, now it was a war of attrition, and she could only look forward to the moment when the black sand dust was finally exhausted.

Xiao Zhinan rarely has this sense of powerlessness now, in fact, the strength of the black dust individual is not very strong, and it can be easily eliminated, but it is innumerable, and it is very difficult to keep it endless, and after a long time, the mood will inevitably be affected, and that feeling is very uncomfortable.

Li Mengzhou, who came out of the sword, also struggled a little, although he was able to use the endless mental power to maintain the sword intent, but the gradual exhaustion of the spirit was difficult to avoid, and there was even a phenomenon of physical exhaustion.

Li Mengzhou could only grit his teeth and persevere.

I don't know how long it has been, but he only feels that his consciousness is gradually becoming heavy, and his upper and lower eyelids are fighting, which is very much like staying up for days and nights without sleeping, as if even his soul has been out of his body.

He couldn't see what was in front of him clearly, but subconsciously continued to draw his sword.

until they completely lost their will.

......

The cold snowflakes fell on the corners of his mouth, Li Mengzhou's eyelashes trembled slightly, he pursed his lips lightly, and slowly opened his eyes.

His face was very pale, and his eyes were a little blank.

It didn't seem to come back to his senses for the first time, he looked a little sluggishly ahead, where Xiao Zhinan was standing, holding a sword in his hand, looking back at this time, frowning slightly.

"Awake?"

Li Mengzhou rubbed his sour eyes, but couldn't help but snort twice, he made a bitter face, hugged his head, and said in a hoarse voice: "My head hurts so much." ”

Xiao Zhinan paced over and said softly: "It's the sequelae caused by excessive mental power consumption, just rest for a few days." ”

It's not the first time Li Mengzhou has used this way to fight the enemy, but he has never been so crazy as this time, although he has a splitting headache, he doesn't need to rest for a few days, and he can recover in a few hours.

He looked around and saw that the thick snow seemed to have been flattened a lot, covered with a layer of black dust, like burnt soot, and when the wind blew, it wafted up, accompanied by an indescribable fishy smell.

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