In the dark woods, a faint voice sounded: "If you want him to disappear, you have to ask me if I agree." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

When Jing Wuyi heard this, a gleam appeared in his eyes, and he said happily, "Senior Brother Xin, why are you here?" ”

Xin Qijie walked out slowly, surrounded by a faint light, and said with a smile: "I naturally came with you." ”

Goodmo's eyes were as gloomy as a snake, shooting on Xin Qijie's face, and he laughed: "The Great Creation Realm is not my opponent, you are only the strength of the Small Creation Realm, do you think you are my opponent?"

Xin Qijie raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "In this case, I have heard a lot of people have passed, but as a result, I am still fine." ”

Goodmerson sneered, slowly raised his palm, and the vitality of his fingertips frantically converged, condensing into a pocket sword qi.

The pocket sword qi was about the length of a finger, wrapped around his fingertips, he slowly ejected it, and suddenly the sword qi skyrocketed, roaring out like a ray of light, shooting towards Xin Qijie's throat.

The sword qi swept through the trees, and the leaves and branches fell one after another, and the strong wind that it carried caused the surrounding trees to shake violently.

Jing Wuyi had personally comprehended this terrifying sword qi and said, "The qi is retreating quickly, the sword qi is terrifying, and you can't resist it." ”

The sword qi was like a thin line, carrying a fierce sword momentum, piercing through the throat of Xin Qijie.

Goodmo said with disdain: "A small cultivator of the Creation Realm, dare to argue with Lao Tzu, I really don't know whether to live or die." ”

Suddenly, the body of the Xin Qi Festival exploded, and the sword qi pierced through his afterimage, so you can imagine how fast he moved.

A sharp gust of wind whistled, and a palm poked out of the space, like five daggers, and stabbed at Goodmo's throat like lightning.

Goodmo's eyes were cold, and he didn't have time to dodge, and immediately lucked his throat, and the skin on his body began to squirm, rippling like water ripples.

The five fingers of Xinqi were pierced at his throat as if they were piercing an iron plate, as if Goodmo's skin had been turned into cowhide.

Goodmo's expression was a little hideous, and he sneered: "Do you think you can hurt me like this? ”

His palm grabbed out like lightning, and the vitality gathered like a tide, intertwining into a vitality palm, grabbing the Xin Qi Festival.

Xin Qijie was grabbed by the palm of the Yuan Qi, and the silver thunder Tiangang in the palm of the palm burst out, piercing through the palm of the Yuan Qi, and the palm of the Yuan Qi exploded into smithereens.

The wind suddenly rose in the forest, fragments of vitality flew away, and Goodmo's sword slashed down in anger, and the space was torn open like a cloth.

The transparent broadsword swirled with a chilling sword aura, shining with a thrilling light in the darkness, and it was very powerful and domineering.

Jing Yuanyi felt the cold aura above Gu Demo's sword qi from such a distance, if he wasn't seriously injured, I was afraid that he would join forces with Xin Qijie to deal with Gu Demo.

The sword qi lacked muscles and bones, and it was as cold as a cold spring for ten thousand years, making a whistling sound, and slashed down at the top of Xin Qijie's head.

Xin Qijie's expression was cold, the silver brilliance in his eyes shone brightly, and the vitality between his fists gathered wildly, and his fists smashed on top of the sword qi.

Seeing Xin Qijie and himself bumping into him, Goodmo sneered: "Are you exhausted in donkey skills so quickly? Could your fist be the opponent of my sword?"

Rumble!

Xin Qijie's fist smashed on the sword qi, and the sword qi exploded into smashes, and the loud sound of splashing open, mixed with the wind swept away like a spiral of energy, and suddenly it was like a hurricane pulling out trees, and the trees in the forest flew up by roots, and turned into powder when they fell to the ground.

Goodmoor's sword changed like a serpent, and its brilliance lit up the entire dark woods, sweeping towards the throat of Xinqijie.

Xin Qijie's body retreated slightly, avoiding the sweeping long sword, and suddenly the light of the Big Dipper in front of him flickered, which was extremely dazzling, like a light in the dark.

Goodmo's Beidou Sword Technique is to attack in the direction of the Big Dipper, there are only seven swords in total, and ordinary warriors can't even resist his three swords, and there are very few who can dodge his seven swords.

The surrounding forest seems to be shrouded in a layer of starlight, rendering the dark woods very hazy, a sword qi suddenly shot over, the sword qi is extremely weird, it is actually an arc attack on Xin Qijie, and it is very fast, leaving a deep sword mark on Xin Qijie's arm, fortunately he dodged quickly, otherwise the arm is afraid that it will be cut off.

He said secretly in his heart: "It seems that the other party's sword qi is attacking according to the direction of the Big Dipper, and you have to be careful." ”

The forest is white and vast, blending with the night, and it is very cold and terrifying, which makes people shudder.

The sword qi was like a long rainbow, and the three sword qi were dodged by Xin Qijie, all of which were avoided in an instant, avoiding danger after danger.

A fourth sword qi shot past Xin Qijie's side, leaving a bloody wound around his waist, but fortunately it only tore a little bit of skin.

When the fifth sword qi, Xin Qijie was not dodging, it was a star sword qi, looking at the star sword qi, the silver brilliance around him rolled away, and a silver thundercloud layer appeared in front of him, and when the thundercloud layer wrapped the star, the sky sword qi shot out from the star, like an arrow, and the arrow shot above the clouds, and it broke out with a low explosion sound.

If you don't attack by yourself, I'm afraid that resisting these sword qi will pierce you into blood foam.

Goodmo's expression was gloomy, the people of the Little Creation Transformation Realm, so far no one had resisted one of his sword qi, even if it was a person who had just broken through the Great Creation Transformation Realm, he could resist him with three sword qi at most, but this person resisted his five sword qi, which really shocked him.

The light of the sixth sword qi was like a dazzling scorching sun, making people unable to open their eyes, and it burst towards the Xin Qi Festival.

When the sword qi shot out, it was like water ripples, and like an arc, it burst towards his abdomen with swiftness and incoherence.

This kind of sword qi is impossible for ordinary martial artists to resist at all, but for Xin Qijie, this sword qi is very easy to resist, and when the sword qi is about to shoot into his abdomen, a silver thunder light shoots out from his fingertips, easily shattering the sword qi into pieces.

With such a deadly sword qi, he didn't have the slightest impatience or worry, and easily resisted it, as if it was not a murderous sword qi.

Goodmo stabbed out the last move of the Beidou Divine Sword Technique, and the heavens and the earth were all sword qi, shining with hazy starlight, extending in all directions.

The last move of the Beidou Divine Sword Technique is seven stars into one, and the six sword moves are gathered into one move, and the strength is extremely terrifying.

The silver thunder light around Xin Qijie's body was tumbling violently, and countless thunderclouds spread out, shooting out a small silver dragon.

With a hint of wisdom in his eyes, the silver little dragon wrapped the sword qi that shot it and directly refined it into nothingness.

Goodmo's sword slammed into the silver dragon, shattering and snapping open, and the silver dragon shot at his chest.

Goodmo's expression was a little distorted, and his palm grabbed out like lightning, who knew that Yin Lei Tiangang had drilled into his palm.

Suddenly, he felt a burning pain all over his body, let out a terrible scream, and bursts of white smoke rose above his head.

Thunder and lightning slashed above his primordial spirit, his expression was extremely hideous, and blood flowed from his pores, as terrifying as a ghost in the night.

Bang!

The ice spear flying in Xin Qijie's hand pierced his chest and pinned him to the trunk of a tree, blood running down the spear.

Silver Thunder Tiangang drilled out of Goodmo's palm, looked around with his head, and flew back into Xin Qi Joint's body.

Goodmo's eyes were wide open, and there were bloodshots flowing from the corners of his eyes, he was afraid that he had never thought that he would die at the hands of the Little Creation Realm martial artist. (To be continued.) )