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"Qianyu, sword up!"

A few rays of golden light flashed in Zhang Xiyun's eyes, and the method of breaking delusion worked, and the gossip in the sea emerged.

"In this way, you may not lie to me!" Huang Qiansheng said cautiously, lifted the sword intent, blocked Zhang Xiyun's sword, and turned his head to look at Yin Tianci's body, "But why can't I find it!"

"Of course it's because you're so stupid!"

Zhang Xiyun made the four sword shadows come out at the same time, and instantly attacked Huang Qiansheng.

"Zhang Xiyun, you claim to be smart, but how can you be so stupid that you dare to come here rashly alone!" Huang Qiansheng smiled gloomily.

"Do you think you can beat me!?"

Huang Qiansheng opened his mouth, cautiously said the monk, gathered his spirit, and said the law!

"Broken!"

The four sword shadows shattered at the same time, and Huang Qiansheng raised his hand to sketch the handwriting out of thin air.

"Slash!"

A fierce and incomparable aura rushed out of the ink characters, like sword intent and sword qi.

The method of breaking delusion, although it can calculate the trajectory of the opponent's moves and changes in moves, it cannot resist the killing moves for Zhang Xiyun.

However, in his eyes, he had already seen the moment in front of him, and he immediately withdrew his hand.

"Wan Shou, Sword Protection!"

He raised his sword point, and four sword shadows came out again, blocking him horizontally.

"Carving insect skills!" Huang Qiansheng snorted coldly, raised his hand again, and pointed to the book and ticked the characters.

A few ink words appeared out of thin air, and the sword intent and sword qi were all there.

"Chop, chop, cut, kill!"

Four ink characters leap up from the paper and turn into swords.

The golden light in Zhang Xiyun's eyes was shining, and every ink word trail clearly appeared in his mind.

He clenched his fists, and the red light on them glowed, and the soul soldiers were integrated into his fists.

The two fists slammed out, and the two blood-red fist shadows in front of him bombarded away!

Since he saw Zhou Xuan making a move, he has spent a lot of effort cultivating this method, and now he has Xiaocheng.

This move is somewhat similar to the method of using soul soldiers to temper the body, but he is an orthodox martial arts cultivator, so it is naturally quite difficult to cultivate.

The fist shadow shattered the four ink characters, and Huang Qiansheng was implicated and took half a step back.

"There are some doorways, but you and I, the difference between the two doors of cultivation is so easy to erase by you!"

Huang Qiansheng raised his hand, and his back was like an ink pool, and with a slight hook of his hand, a pool of ink seemed to be stirred.

"Wonderful pen, calligraphy!"

He snorted softly, raised his hand, and wrote it with his hand, and the pitch-black ink was picked up by him.

"Lingwu?" Zhang Xiyun sighed lightly and said, "It turns out that you are also a disciple of the Lingwu Sect!?"

Huang Qiansheng sneered, splashed ink, and drew an ink bridge between the two.

On the ink bridge, the ink jumps up and turns into an ink-colored villain.

The ink-colored villain lowered his body and fished up on the ink bridge, picked up a wisp of ink, and turned into an ink sword.

"Interesting!" Zhang Xiyun chuckled, and immediately four sword shadows circled around him, taking the ink-colored villain straight away.

The ink-colored villain protected Huang Qiansheng's body, holding the ink sword and slashing, and the ink-colored color on the bridge came out, entangled with the four sword shadows.

The sword shadow was entangled on the bridge, unable to advance or retreat, and Huang Qiansheng walked in place, as if he was running a method, stepping on strange steps.

On the ink bridge, the ink-colored villain moved with it, and followed suit.

Huang Qiansheng raised his hand to gesticulate, and the ink-colored villain stepped on the ink bridge, rushed to attack, and slashed Zhang Xiyun with a sword.

Zhang Xiyun was shocked, although he saw the traces of the ink-colored villain, but the sword shadow was entangled and could not be recalled, so he had to retreat to hide.

The ink-colored villain jumped up, left the ink bridge, and left a cloud of ink spots in the air, stepping on the ink spots and then approaching him.

Seeing that the ink-colored villain was approaching, Zhang Xiyun raised his fist to bombard, and the blood-red fist shadow bombarded the ink-colored villain and had to stop his pace.

Zhang Xiyun took the opportunity to punch again, and the ink-colored villain dodged, but the blood-red fist shadow did not bombard him, but went towards the ink bridge, shattering the ink that was entangled in the sword shadow.

The four sword shadows instantly turned back, flying past the ink-colored villain, cutting the ink on his body, and for a while, the ink splashed here.

Zhang Xiyun secretly said in his heart, Huang Qiansheng's method seems to be created out of thin air, if so, the method of breaking delusion may still be useful.

Within the sea of knowledge, the gossip was completely suspended, rotating in the center of the trapped immortal sword and the purple giant sword.

He closed his eyes and opened them again, the golden light in his eyes flashed, where was there still an inky trace in front of him?

"Break the void!"

Zhang Xiyun stretched out his hand, and the blood-red fist shadow was released, pinching the four sword shadows into his palm, and then forming a fist.

This punch blasted out towards Huang Qiansheng, and in the fist wind, there were four extremely powerful sword qi.

Huang Qiansheng was shocked, and hurriedly asked the ink-colored villain to lift the ink-colored bridge, and a piece of ink-colored protection was in front of him.

But how did he know that in Zhang Xiyun's eyes, this ink color was like a delusion, and it would never reappear.

In front of you, at a glance!

The fist wind and the sword qi arrived at the same time, and the ink swept up, but it was first cut off by the sword qi, and then blasted out by the fist wind.

The blood-red fist shadow roared with the wind, and Huang Qiansheng couldn't care about staying in front of Yin Tianci's corpse, so he hurriedly dodged away.

Zhang Xiyun kicked lightly and swept away quickly, wanting to snatch Yin Tianci's body.

Huang Qiansheng's complexion changed, he stepped back, and he also stepped forward.

With a slight shake of his hand, the ink sword was in his hand, slashing away diagonally.

Zhang Xiyun's right hand was facing to the left, and another punch was blasted out, the original fist shadow dissipated, and four sword shadows flew out and slashed towards Huang Qiansheng.

"He has only broken two sects, but his strength is comparable to mine, or even better, could it be that the sects of three sects and four sects are born to be so good?" Huang Qiansheng was furious, but he had to put away his attack, and with a wave of the ink sword, after the ink splashed, he blocked the ink sword in front of him.

Zhang Xiyun knew that there was an inky aura coming, but he gritted his teeth fiercely and did not dodge, wanting to bear his blow for life.

After a breath, the ink splashed on Zhang Xiyun's body, and a force rushed into his body, stirring the sea of knowledge.

And Huang Qiansheng was also uncomfortable, he was punched in the heart by Zhang Xiyun, and blood spurted from his mouth.

Zhang Xiyun endured the pain in his body, stretched out his hand to the ground and grabbed it, lifting the head of Yin Tianci, which Huang Qiansheng discarded at will, and hurriedly retreated, spitting out the blood in his mouth.

"It's not very pleasant, isn't it? The few inks that fell on you have now entered your body, and they will turn your sea of consciousness into inky stagnant water!" Huang Qiansheng smiled hideously.

But Zhang Xiyun looked strange, in the sea, after the ink scurried in, on the purple giant sword, purple light swirled, and the invading ink faded away.

Did the purple giant sword in the sea react?Zhang Xiyun thought to himself, and then he chuckled.

"Don't talk about me, you are just fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter, my punch will hit your internal organs and the sea!"

Huang Qiansheng squinted at Zhang Xiyun in front of him, he really underestimated him, he didn't expect him to be so difficult, his strength was much higher than that of cultivation, just like those who can fight beyond the ranks!

Immediately, he looked down at the head that Zhang Xiyun was carrying, and hesitated: "Could it be that that thing was hidden in his head by Yin Tianci?"

Zhang Xiyun lifted Yin Tianci's head, stretched out his hand and groped for a moment, and took out a slender box the size of a fingernail from his left ear.

Huang Qiansheng's face changed greatly, and he roared, "Give it to me!"

Zhang Xiyun turned a deaf ear, opened the box himself, and was suddenly surprised, this was actually a storage magic weapon like a Qiankun bag!

And inside the box, there was a letter and a pill.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, it must be better!]