82_82410 In front of the thick ancient tree, Ye Qingcheng drooped his right arm, and blood continued to drip down. His entire right arm was pierced and he lost his strength completely. However, he still held the Xuanxue Sword in his left hand, and stood staggering under the tree. At this time, his strength was fading, and his strength was far inferior to before, if he could rest for a while, he could raise his sword and fight for a while.

However, Mei Hongxue would never give him this opportunity.

A leisurely black smoke swirled around the ground in front of him, and Mei Hongxue's figure appeared strangely in the air vortex, and then walked towards him.

"No matter how far I cultivate in the future, becoming a hero, a Shura, or a beastmaster, I will never forget you as an opponent. Mei Hongxue's expression was calm, and she walked over with the Demon Sword, and said, "You let me understand how important the sword realm is to a swordsman. You're a respectable opponent, and it's a shame to kill you now. You've done what you can, exhausted the last bit of strength, and if an opponent like you dies, I may be as lonely as the Yongmen Gushou in the future. If you are sleepy, fall down, and I will spare you your life. ”

"Heh, heh. Ye Qingcheng laughed weakly a few times and slowly raised his sword.

"Qiang!!" Mei Hongxue suddenly raised the Demon Sword, and a blue-black sword shadow instantly hit the Xuanxue Sword.

Ye Qingcheng's body was suddenly impacted, and he hit the ancient tree behind him hard, and fell to the ground again.

As a result, under Mei Hongxue's gaze, he actually struggled to get up again.

"Give you another chance. Mei Hongxue's calm eyes flashed with anger, and said, "Throw away the sword and fall." ”

"I have fallen twice in your hands. Ye Qingcheng shook his head and said in a trance: "There will never be a third time!"

For the first time, he was stabbed by Mei Hongxue with a sword on the Ice Beast Martial Stage, and fell at Mei Hongxue's feet under the gaze of 100,000 pairs of spectators. The second time, in the Gulei Realm, Mei Hongxue's conspiracy almost caused him to be blown to pieces.

"Qiang!!" Another blue-black sword shadow swept by, striking Ye Qingcheng into the ancient tree again. The ancient tree suddenly cracked a crack, and then fell westward with a bang.

In the splashing rain and the scattered wet fallen leaves, Ye Qingcheng lay in a pool of blood.

However, his body trembled a few times, and he grabbed the Xuanxue Sword for the third time and staggered to his feet.

"Since that's the case!" Mei Hongxue's forehead suddenly bulged with cyan tendons, and her expression was angry and distorted, hideous, and said: "Then Lao Tzu will let your soul fly away, and there will be no corpse!"

In an instant, the Demon Sword was lifted by Hongmei Hongxue, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Ye Qingcheng.

A circle of black smoke immediately rose from Ye Qingcheng's feet, wrapping his body and forming a violently rotating black sword wind sphere!

Immediately after, a miserable white demon shadow flew out from the tip of the scarlet blood.

The Demon Sword Spirit has reappeared.

It resembles a terrifying devil, with a snow-white robe, eyes shining with blood-red scarlets, and its claws black. The tail of its body, linked to the tip of the Demon Sword, flew out of the front of its swollen body. It stretched out its huge claws, and pressed a black sword ball with a diameter of one and a half feet between its claws, rapidly compressing the black sword balloon!

Inside the sword balloon, Ye Qingcheng fell into darkness. A transparent, thin layer of power swirled around his body, and he held the Xuanxue Sword in his left hand, holding it with all his might, desperately resisting the terrifying black sword qi around him. Once this defense was shattered, he would be instantly strangled to pieces by this incomparably powerful sword qi.

However, his strength was almost exhausted, and he couldn't resist it for long. As his consciousness sank, his mind became blurred.

"If I learn a little more, I'll be able to block one more sword. He said with a sigh. The fight with Mei Hongxue has made him use up all his tricks. Dragon Power, Dragon's Blood Power, Nine Swords of the Galaxy, Thousand Transformation Palms, Ghost Pupil Soul Technique, and finally the Empty Lotus Potential. However, he was eventually forced into such a situation.

As his consciousness sank, he gradually felt that the darkness around him was a little familiar, as if it were déjà vu.

Starry sky, he suddenly remembered his previous dream!

He walked asceticly in his dreams, through deserts, forests, lakes, oceans, and under the guidance of his mother, he walked all the way to the starry sky, and saw the vast universe beyond the nine heavens! He has comprehended so many things, learned from everyone, and transformed different moves, but he has no swordsmanship of his own, and he has not created any independent moves!

If, abandoning the tricks that Yi Qiē has learned, and only using his own perception, can he create his own unique swordsmanship?

Suddenly, countless images flashed in his mind, and they were like rivers, converging into a new and unknown realm, quickly merging together and condensing into countless unpredictable figures......

In the bleak ancient forest, black raindrops do not stop. Mei Hongxue's brows couldn't help frowning, and she watched the black sword qi spirit ball shrink under the squeeze of the terrifying Demon Killing Sword Spirit. However, just when the black sword qi spirit ball was about to shrink to an area that shattered Ye Qingcheng's bones, it couldn't shrink anymore.

Not only that, the rapidly rotating black sword qi spirit ball was constantly becoming transparent, and wisps of wind-like smoke were leisurely floating around it.

"Frightened!!" On the ground, a pair of bone claws of the Demon Sword Spirit turned into transparent smoke and dissipated strangely. It screamed in pain, and then it quickly shrank back into the Demon Sword.

In the blink of an eye, the black sword qi spirit ball collapsed, turning into a leisurely breeze, blowing and dissipating.

Ye Qingcheng, who was covered in blood, stood on the ground with his sword in his hand. He drooped his right arm, leaned forward slightly, lowered his head, and a wisp of transparent smoke wafted from his body, panting heavily.

It's like a lamp running out of oil, or a fallen leaf. Mei Hongxue looked at Ye Qingcheng's state, and really couldn't imagine how he supported it?

At this moment, Ye Qingcheng's mind was still flickering with countless pictures, and those words that inspired him were always lingering in his ears. Especially his mother's words: There is no end to the road, never stop!

"I will never fall down three times in front of anyone!" Ye Qingcheng said hoarsely. At the same time, he struggled to lift the sword, placing it horizontally in front of him, and then, slowly, he moved his left arm behind him, accumulating strength!

Suddenly, he raised his head suddenly, and his left eye flashed with blood-red pupils, like a hideous devil, and roared heartbreakingly: "Remember its name." ”

Mei Hongxue took a step back suddenly, put her sword in front of her chest, and shouted angrily: "You still have the last sword technique hidden!?"

"Silence Dragon Lotus!"

With that, Ye Qingcheng's brutal voice sounded, and deep marks instantly cracked on the earth!

"Bang !!!!!!!!"

In an instant, the earth roared like a ruin. The shadow of a giant lotus outlined by countless cracks exploded on the earth in an instant! Blood-colored earth fire erupted from the cracks like lava!

It seems to be a blood lotus with a diameter of 10,000 feet, blooming in the forest!

At the core of the huge blood lotus, Ye Qingcheng was covered in transparent light smoke, and he frantically waved his left arm and slashed out the Xuan Blood Sword horizontally!

............

"Escape!" In the north, above the thousand-mile giant cave, Liu Beishui stared at the forest in the south in horror.

There seems to be some terrifying beast hidden in the forest, and it frantically breaks the towering trees, leaving behind a huge trail of rolling leaves and earth and rocks!

At the same time, a large amount of black smoke rising in the trees continued to merge towards the impact site. In just a moment, a majestic dragon of smoke and dust appeared in the vast forest. Everywhere it went, it shattered into powder, like a ragy river, rushing madly to the north.

A distance of hundreds of miles, it was crossed in a snap of a finger. At this time, Liu Beishui, Yu Chiyan, and Liyan, who fled eastward in a hurry, saw the form of that terrifying move.

I saw that a pitch-black rotating sphere with a diameter of nearly 100 zhang was fiercely impacted by a terrifying dragon shadow.

The pitch-black giant ball was formed by the fusion of endless black rain spirits and sword qi, and it was wrapped in Mei Hongxue's true body. And the terrifying dragon shadow was bright blood color all over, but the body was translucent, and there were silver thunder spirit veins flashing in the body, and light and transparent smoke was wafting on the body. It is extremely fast and unimaginably powerful. The pitch-black giant ball kept melting under its impact, but there were other black smoke that kept merging into the giant ball.

The Liu Beishui brothers fled in a hurry with Lihuo, and then hung in a safe position, staring in horror at the trick that collided together. They flashed by, and quickly flew towards the majestic Qinglong Ancient Hall farther north.

"Bang !!!!"

On the ground, against the terrifying dragon shadow, it suddenly turned into a bright red aurora, flashed from the huge black ball, and quickly slammed into the door of the Qinglong Ancient Hall in the north. In an instant, the pitch-black sword qi giant ball collapsed into a majestic black mist, which spread out faintly.

For a long time, when the black smoke diluted and turned into a gust of breeze. Liu Beishui, Yu Chiyan, and Lihuo suddenly pulled out their weapons and stared at a figure in front of them in horror.

In the northern sky, Mei Hongxue, naked and topless, hangs in the air. His face was numb and expressionless, his eyes were empty, and he still maintained a posture of holding the sword in one hand and resting the other hand against the back of the sword, resisting the attack.

After a while, Mei Hongxue let go of her hand with great difficulty, and weakly dropped the Demon Sword, and then, he stretched out his trembling palm and gently stroked the few strands of black hair hanging down on his forehead to the back of his head.

"Where's the big brother?!" Wei Chiyan drank angrily.

Mei Hongxue ignored him, but turned around stiffly and looked at the Qinglong Ancient Hall suspended in the air in the north. On the gate of the ancient hall, a thorough sword mark appeared, and streams of black ancient smoke floated out of the sword mark. He raised his steps and walked towards the Blue Dragon Palace.

"The Green Dragon Palace doesn't belong to you!" Yu Chiyan shouted again: "It's from our Yuntian Continent, only the eldest brother can enter it!"

However, as soon as Mei Hongxue took three steps, her body suddenly stiffened.

"Poof!!" A surging stream of blood, bloody spurted out of his chest. His body suddenly lost its balance, and he fell heavily into the Thunder Spirit Ancient Palace below. Immediately after, a small golden dragon figure flew up and chased after the place where he fell.

The black rain that had been dripping all the time turned clear again. After a while, the rain gradually subsided.

Liu Beishui, Yu Chiyan, and Lihuo hung in the air, staring stupidly at Mei Hongxue's figure who fell towards Gulei Palace. At this time, the clouds on the sky gradually dissipated, and a bright full moon hung high above the forest, spreading the cold moonlight on the wet and messy ......forest.