Wei Xu palpitated slightly, his heart lost its rhythmic beat, and it was fast and slow. Extremely focused, carefully sensing and identifying the part of his true qi soul power that had been borrowed. I haven't even touched the body of the sect. It has become one, completely integrated.

If this part is partly said, it is because he has already achieved the fusion of spiritual law and martial arts, and Zong Shou can easily do it.

Then the situation that all the forces in the sect guard body are harmonious and harmonious, but it is clearly a sign that they are about to be completely integrated!

There is no conflict, and there is no disharmony. No matter what the performance, it is in line with the standard concept in his mind.

The soul power and true qi were mixed, and it also made the strength of the sect guard suddenly increase several times!

Wei Xu was stunned again, and he almost forgot to maintain the mountain below. It wasn't until there was a shaking sensation under my feet that I woke up suddenly. With just a slight step forward, the whole mountain is fixed again.

"So, you're making a lot of money this time?"

Thinking of the master who had given up the Sword Sect, Wei Xu didn't have any thoughts of gloating. He and that person are actually half a pound and eight taels now.

He Wei Xu actually walked his eyes, really walked his eyes! Fourteen years old, congenital two veins, night travel realm, sword dao psychic. There is another word to be added to the end, the unity of spirit and martial arts! What kind of monster is this? Could it be that the Heavenly Blessing Demon Clan? Don't cut off its vitality?

After contemplating for a moment, Wei Xu could only sigh slightly: "Master, you are blessed by the spirit of heaven." Anyway, I also found you a top-notch inheritance disciple, you can bless me in the future, I, Wei Xu, will not be beaten by those senior brothers. ”

In the middle of the peak, there was another boom, a bang. The old man in black was disheveled, and his whole body was completely smashed into the ground.

The Seventh Sword, the Eighth Sword, the Ninth Sword, the Tenth Sword!

It's like striking iron, with inertia, a sword strikes down, and there is no change.

The old man in black had a golden and purple face, no matter how he dodged and moved, how he tried his best to resist.

But he still couldn't avoid it, and he couldn't stop the sword qi from smashing. And the damn kid above, it's every breath. Spiritual power and true qi. It is even more harmonious, and the power of the sword qi will naturally increase.

I vaguely feel that the true strength of this son should not be in the realm of heaven. I don't know how he used the earth wheel realm to manipulate this power dozens of times beyond the limit, so why hasn't his body collapsed?

Then I was suddenly shocked in my heart, why has this mountain not collapsed yet, and where did this sect guard come from, borrowing such amazing power?

The consciousness was already cold, but at this moment, it was a little more shocking. Almost all the spiritual senses were concentrated towards the place where Wei Xu was standing.

And then the next moment, it's desperate. Dive straight into the depths of the earth and duck into the distance.

"Want to escape?"

Zong Shou stepped into the air, opened his drunken eyes, and saw the old man in black, and suddenly disappeared into the pit. Immediately furious: "I'm not enjoying it yet, I'm not allowed to escape!"

With another swing of the sword, the sword was fully displayed, and it was impressively close to a thousand feet. The thunder winged dragon snake also suddenly became more powerful, and its original body was a hundred zhang long, but it was also in an instant. Ten times the explosion!

With a swing of the sword, he bowed directly into the mountain. It's like a sharp knife cutting into the tofu puree, and it's easy to be on top of this mountain. Leaving a sword mark hundreds of zhang deep, filled with smoke and dust.

And the whole Xuanshan Mountain shook again. Everyone in the ruins of the Tiegang Hall was shocked. I am afraid that this mountain will collapse immediately.

In the next moment, there was another bang. It's like tens of thousands of flaming charms, exploding in the mountain.

Dozens of miles of ground are shaking,

In everyone's ears, a faint muffled snort could be heard. At this moment, the battle is beyond everyone's field of vision.

Only a few people with extremely sensitive spiritual senses could feel a chaotic aura drilling from the other side of Xuanshan. The qi machine is obscure, and it seems that it is not shallowly injured.

And the air guards still refuse to give up. As if he knew how the old man in black would react, his eyes were red, and he swooped down again in that direction.

There is a surge of war intent in his eyes. The whole consciousness is completely chaotic. The joy of being able to fight with a strong enemy, and the danger of suffering a fierce anger because of one's own reasons: the regret of one's carelessness and despising the enemy are all mixed in one place. ...,

So that in his mind, the thoughts are extremely single-minded. Swing the sword, swing the sword again! until you can't swing it again!

Even if you know that the gap between yourself and this martial arts powerhouse is too big to make up, and your whole body is on the verge of collapse, you still have to fight!

When the twelfth sword swung down, the entire sky of Xuanshan City seemed to be split in half!

In the end, in his consciousness, he still didn't want to hurt the people in Xuanshan City below, and the angle was controlled, slightly offset.

Then there was a sonor, a bang, boundless power. The figure of the old man in black flew directly out of the range of Xuanshan City, and he flew back dozens of miles away.

Zong Shou's figure was still following him, chasing after him and passing through the city wall. Seeing this, Wei Xu shook his head slightly, and hurriedly stepped into the air, following closely. I only feel that Zong Shou is borrowing from him, and the true qi and soul power used are more and more.

"I thought that the more he used his swordsmanship, the worse it became. Now, it seems, it was deliberately so. The more the borrowed power passes, the more difficult it is to maneuver. Is it a quick victory with strength? It is somewhat similar to the path taken by the senior brother. It's just that the body of the junior brother is really worrying. This realm is still too weak."

With a frown, Wei Xu drew a talisman in the void. One after another, along with the true qi and soul power that was constantly passing, quietly flowed into the body of the sect guard.

Zong Shou was completely unaware, the thirteenth sword!

Large wheat fields outside the city were razed one after another. The mud and sand flew, and the sword light swept into the night sky.

The old man in black originally just wanted to escape, and he didn't want to fight back. But every time he escaped for a few miles, he was interrupted by the sword light chasing behind him, and he was forced to stop fighting.

Not far away, the young man in Confucian clothes who made him unable to see the reality clearly, but he always looked calm and followed two hundred feet. The inexplicable color in his eyes makes people feel even more empty.

In the end, he was impatient, and the old man simply turned around, his face was green, and his eyes were piercing: "I have to move in an inch, I think you are looking for death!

Before the words fell, the whole person, together with the sword, suddenly pounced back, and in a flash, he was already in front of Zong Shou. The body and sword are one, and the speed of passing through is almost ignoring the distance between the laws of heaven and earth, and it is almost a leap forward.

Zong Shou's heart was also suddenly alarmed, and a feeling of danger to the extreme, close to death, suddenly extended in his heart.

Quick, really fast! This sword is "already fast beyond his reaction! He will definitely die, and his head will be broken!"

The tip of that sword qi was already close at hand. It only takes a hundredth of a moment to kill him.

And at this moment, Zong Shou can't even rise to the idea of resisting. It was also in the bottom of his heart, almost completely frozen in despair, ready to die. A strong unwillingness rose again in the blurred mind.

Who are you? You are the Sword Emperor Tan Qiu! A lifetime of virtual reality, nine thousand seven hundred and forty-seven battles, only in the first half of your life. When I first learned kendo, I lost 19 times!

Since then, he has been invincible and has no defeats! Only then was he regarded as the emperor of the sword by the people of the cloud realm.

How can you be here today, losing in the hands of such a nameless old man?

Don't you boast that when you are strong, you will become stronger? Why are you willing to give up on this little scene?

No matter how powerful this sword is, if you don't fight, if you don't work hard, how can you know the final victory?

The gaze that was almost desperate suddenly sharpened. Around Zong Shou's body, there was suddenly a group of purple thunder dancing wildly.

On the Thunder Wing Sword, the Thunder Wing Yang Snake, which was already a little sluggish, also began to twist and circle again, struggling and dancing.

The vast sword qi gushing out also extended straight to nine hundred and ninety-nine zhang!

Although he is definitely invincible, although this sword may be the last sword. But he will swing it! Even if he dies the next moment, he will do it with all his might.

The swordsman is fearless, and Lao can't wield his own sword, so what kind of sword emperor is it! What qualifications do you have, and you can win the top of the sword.

Around Zong Shou's body, an illusory figure also seemed to emerge. In the previous life, in the God Emperor game, the Sword Emperor who was once invincible and invincible with a sword Tan Qiu!

"The heavy sword has no edge, the great skill is not worked, slash!"

Ignoring the Demon Kui Sword Qi that was already close at hand, a sword, out, the sound and movement of the entire heaven and earth seemed to be all small and timely. Only the sharp roar of the sword rushing, and the muffled sound of the thunder exploding.

When the sword came out, he had already lost his thoughts, so this sword was to die with the enemy!

The pupils of the old man in black had already shrunk to the extreme. At the last moment, he drew his sword and returned to the front of him.

When the two swords clashed, it was unexpectedly silent. There were only bursts of invisible ripples, spreading in all directions within these dozens of miles of space.

The soil turned to dust, and the wheat straw was shattered.

Even the majestic city wall dozens of miles away was partially missing. The walls of several miles were completely shattered by this ripple of destruction. Only a thin layer remained, and it did not hurt the dwellings behind.

The two-fingered sword in the hand of the old man in black completely turned into powder after a few breaths, scattered with the wind, and spilled in all directions.

In the center of his eyebrows, there was also an extra blood mark. It was a look of astonishment in his eyes, looking upwards. There, a thin figure, also covered in scars, was standing in the void with his eyes wide open.

His face was distorted, and he couldn't accept that this young man, who had been fighting with him for more than a quarter of an hour, actually only had the cultivation of the innate two veins. With the realm of the earth wheel, he forced him, the martial venerable of the four veins of the heavenly wheel, to such a situation!

Fang Cai's sword, he was a little closer, he couldn't take it, and he almost died here!. ）