Zimo's gaze looked through Li Chengluo and saw the figure of the second elder and the third sword, and his brows furrowed slightly.

The feeling of uneasiness in my heart became stronger and stronger, what was it that made me feel uneasy, it stands to reason that there is no possibility of losing this battle, is there something wrong with the second elder?

"No, we must fight quickly, so as not to cause extraneous problems."

Zimo said secretly in his heart, and then he looked at Li Chengluo, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Bing Xie's Soul Sealing Technique!"

A gray-black flying sword flew out of Zimo's body, and then a remnant soul appeared on the Bing Xie Soul Sealing Sword, which made people tremble all over when they saw it.

As soon as the Bing Xie Soul Sealing Sword came out, the aura that connected the powerhouses of the Xuan Realm changed their complexions.

"Four natal magic weapons, oh my God, there are four of them!"

Baili Chang'an saw the four flying swords in front of Zimo, and he couldn't close his mouth, what kind of chance did this kid encounter, he actually had four natal magic weapons!

"It's not two, it's not three, it's four natal magic weapons, this is really heaven help me, if my yin and yang son get these natal magic weapons, I will definitely be able to become the first person in the Annihilation Continent!"

Yin Yang Zi was excited, and his childlike face showed a flush due to excitement, as if he had taken a big tonic pill.

"Yin and Yang Technique, Yin and Yang become a shield!"

Li Chengluo's face changed greatly, and he felt the terrifying aura on the gray-black flying sword, which was not much better than the previous black flying sword.

A black two-color aura formed in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, two semicircular shields were formed, enveloping him in it.

The Soldier Sealing Soul Sword fell with a blow and slashed on the Yin and Yang Shield.

"Sting!"

It seemed that the sound of tearing the cloth came, and the Yin and Yang Shield only supported three breaths before it burst, and Li Chengluo's body was knocked away dozens of feet away like a sack.

Seeing that his blow worked, Zimo's figure flew out, and he shouted, "Sumeru slash!" ”

The Sumeru slash from the Sumeru mustard sword slashed at Li Chengluo on the ground like a full moon scimitar, only to see Li Chengluo slap the ground with one hand, and the whole person's body rotated three times in the air, and then flew towards the rear.

He was fast, but Zimo was even faster, "Mustard Seed Chop!" ”

Another attack fell behind Li Chengluo, who was about to retreat, and it was another front and back attack, Li Chengluo was in a hurry, and the whole person seemed to turn into a flying fish, rushing towards the top quickly.

Zimo's two attacks collided together, and a wave of qi swung in all directions, making his clothes rattle.

But how could Zimo not think of Li Chengluo's idea, what he was waiting for was Li Chengluo flying upward, and the killing sword was already waiting above his head, carrying the aura of destruction towards the top of Li Chengluo's head.

Li Chengluo couldn't dodge, and with a wave of the halberd in his hand, a slight cyan light emitted it, and he wanted to block the killing sword.

"Bang!"

Li Chengluo was struck by lightning, the halberd in his hand almost came out of his hand, blood overflowed from the tiger's mouth, and the whole person was extremely pale, and he was directly knocked to the ground.

"Hehe, this kid really opened my eyes today, he actually used the cultivation of the middle stage of concentrating to beat the late stage of the spirit infant stage monk without the power to fight back, if it is time, he will definitely have a bright future!"

Baili Chang'an smiled, in his opinion, Zimo will win this battle, but it is not enough to kill Li Chengluo, but if Li Chengluo is bent on wandering and fighting, his vitality is still deeper than Zimo, if he can't be killed, the final victory of the two is five or five.

"Uncle Xiao killed this guy who is neither male nor female!"

"Come on, little uncle!"

"Uncle Xiao fucked him!"

The disciples of the Sword Sect saw Zimo exerting his might, and shouted and cheered one by one, as if it was not Zimo who was fighting, but them.

"No matter how this battle ends, this son can't be kept!"

Yin Yang Zi turned sideways slightly, glanced at Dongfang Ruthless behind him, and said.

"I understand!"

Dongfang Ruthless also has a killing heart for Zimo, if this son is alive, even if their Yin Yang Sect wins this battle, they will never have peace.

"Truly, I didn't expect you kid to be able to force me to this point, if you only have these means, then, you can die!"

Li Chengluo wiped the blood from the tiger's mouth, licked his chapped lips, his eyes were extremely vicious, he bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and then sealed his hands, and a strange breath came out of his hands.

"There is yin and yang, there is yang and yin, there is yang in yin, yin hides yin in yang, yin and yang are created, and yin and yang are infinitely destroyed!"

As his words fell, the strange aura that appeared in his hand turned into circular ripples and sent out towards Zimo, and the circular ripples became bigger and bigger, slowly spreading throughout the entire space, falling towards Zimo.

"Zimo be careful, this is the secret technique of the Yin Yang Sect, and it is extremely powerful!"

Baili Chang'an's face changed, and he said.

"Oh? I didn't expect this kid to actually practice the Yin and Yang Infinite Destruction Technique, which is rare! ”

Yin and Yangzi's eyes lit up, and it is not certain who wins and who loses at this moment.

"Hehe, he is the first person among the younger generation disciples of my sect to practice this technique, but I didn't expect Zimo to force him to this point!"

Dongfang smiled ruthlessly, with a hint of expectation in his eyes, hoping that this kid could defeat Zimo, which could be regarded as giving the sect a lot of face.

Seeing Li Chengluo perform the Yin and Yang Infinite Destruction Technique, Yin Yang Zi thought about it for a while, and waved another breath to resist the front of the disciples.

Zimo knew the power of this blow, and the soul mirror was also taken out by him, hitting towards the ripples, but there was no slowing down.

His complexion changed slightly, and Zimo snorted lightly, "Bing Xie's soul sealing technique, soul shield!" ”

The remnant soul in the Bing Xie Soul Sealing Sword instantly fell in front of Zimo's body, forming a black shield, and a layer of vitality shield was also sacrificed around him.

After doing this, Zimo relaxed slightly, and those circular ripples also followed, hitting the black shield formed by the Bing Xie Soul Sealing Technique, only after seven impacts, the black soul shield dissipated, but those circular ripples were not over, and then crashed into his Yuan Qi shield, and the Yuan Qi shield only supported three attacks before it broke in response.

Seeing that the attack was coming, the four flying swords in front of Zimo were all suspended in front of him, slashing at those circular ripples.

"Poof!"

Zimo spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew backwards more than three feet away, and there was a trace of shock on his face, he didn't expect this spell to be so powerful.

In any case, this person is a monk in the late stage of the spirit infant, and he is really a little careless.

"Senior Brother Li is doing well!"

"Senior Brother Li, kill that kid!"

The people of the Yin Yang Sect saw that Zimo was injured, and they also followed the example of the disciples of the Sword Sect, and roared loudly, after all, since Dongfang Qing, they were so pressed and beaten by Zimo, and this time they finally succeeded in counterattacking and injured Zimo, and the excitement in their hearts can be imagined.

"Uncle Junior!"

"Uncle Junior!"

"Senior brother!"

Seeing that Zimo was injured, the disciples of the Sword Sect were extremely nervous, and they couldn't help but exclaim.

Zimo saw that those attacks had not stopped, he was a little worried that things had changed, and he couldn't care about anything else, the Xuan Bing Lihuo Sword flew out of his body, and he wanted to try the power of the sword array arranged by the five flying swords this time, and it should be okay to deal with the spirit infancy, he sighed lightly in his heart.

"Northern Sumeru mustard seeds!"

"Southern Xuan Bing is away from the fire!"

"Dongfang Bing Xie can seal the soul!"

"The waning moon in the west with a falling star!"

"I cut off yin and yang by killing!"

"Nine Heavens Hell Yan Sword Formation, absolutely!"

Five flying swords instantly appeared around him, spinning and flying rapidly, and a sword formation was formed in front of Zimo to protect him in the space, and those circular ripples disappeared after touching the sword array.

"It's... It's..."

Baili Chang'an saw Zimo's move, he no longer had the image of the sect master, and he took two steps forward excitedly, as if to confirm whether he was wrong.

"Sword Formation!"

Baili Chunqiu said these two words, and the whole person's heart trembled, it turned out to be a sword formation.

The sword array is back in the world!

This little apprentice of his own didn't know where he learned the sword formation, as far as he knew, the last time the sword formation appeared was many years ago, and he still remembered the name of that person, it was called Bai Yunji!

At that time, this person relied on the power of the sword array, and he rarely encountered opponents among monks of the same level, and in the end, I don't know why, the whole person disappeared in the cultivation realm.

"Five natal magic weapons!"

Dongfang Wangqing didn't know the sword formation, because he was not a sword cultivator, so he was not familiar with the sword formation, but Yin Yang Zi was a person who knew the goods, he looked at the five flying swords, and his eyes showed a rare trace of solemnity, and said in an inaudible voice, "Is it the sword formation?" Otherwise, how could it be so powerful! ”

"What a fuss, if you know that this kid has seven natal magic weapons, I don't know what you will be surprised about!"

Li Wenwen scratched his hair like a chicken nest and thought with some disdain.

"How can Uncle Zimo have so much vitality to be able to control the handleless flying sword?"

When a disciple saw the five flying swords in front of Zimo, he was a little puzzled, it was also a contemplation period, why the gap was so big.

"If I knew, I would be as powerful as Uncle Zimo, instead of being an ordinary disciple now!"

Another Sword Sect disciple pursed his lips, and there was a sour taste in his tone.

"Also, we are ordinary people, they are monsters, let's not compare with him, let's catch up with Senior Brother Ye Zhiqiu first!"

Putting aside the discussion of these people for the time being, Zimo saw that Li Chengluo's attack finally stopped, and his face also turned pale, it seemed that this move must have exceeded his load, otherwise it would not have been so.

"Now it's my turn!"

Zimo wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, and Sen Leng said.

A circle of dust flew up under his feet, Zimo's figure disappeared, and the five flying swords around him followed Zimo's figure and flew towards Li Chengluo.

"Nine Heavens Prison Yan Sword Formation, sleepy!"

The five flying swords scattered and trapped Li Chengluo in the middle, which is exactly the "sleepy" word of the sword array!

Li Chengluo saw that he didn't kill Zimo with this blow, and he already had a little retreat in his heart, but as Zimo's inaudible voice fell, his whole person became sluggish, as if he was entangled by invisible filaments.

Everyone only saw Li Chengluo standing there trembling all over, as if he couldn't break free no matter how hard he struggled, and his face was indescribably panicked.

"Why didn't Senior Brother Li move, didn't he have any vitality?"

Thinking of the spell that Li Chengluo cast just now, it must have been extremely draining, otherwise it would not be so unbearable.

"Senior Brother Li, no matter what you say, it's also in the late stage of the Spirit Infant, and the vitality shouldn't be consumed!"

Another Yin-Yang Sect disciple obviously disagreed with his point of view, scratched his head and said with some puzzlement.

"Zimo, don't kill me, if you kill me, the Yin Yang Sect will not let you go!"

Li Chengluo saw the killing intent in Zimo's eyes and began to speak intimidating, but he saw that Zimo was unmoved, and finally became a little scared, this Zimo was really determined to kill him!

"Little friends have mercy!"

Dongfang Wangqing saw the murderous intent in Zimo's eyes, and hurriedly said in his heart, it is not easy for his sect to cultivate a spiritual infant cultivator, let alone a disciple who has entered the spiritual infant list in the later stage of spiritual infancy.

But Zimo ignored Dongfang's words of forgetfulness, and his voice was cold, "Now I will tell you the second mistake you made, that is, you should not insult my sect, what are you, and what qualifications do you have!" ”

"Nine Heavens Prison Yan Sword Formation, slash!"

Those monks above the spirit infancy suddenly felt a powerful attack force appear in front of them, it was Zimo who sent it, their faces changed one by one, and their faces showed a trace of horror, and then the space in front of Zimo seemed to be cut off out of thin air, Li Chengluo, who was in the sword array, widened his eyes and wanted to ask for help, but then he was motionless and no longer spoken.

The boulder on the Beili Mountain behind him also fell with Zimo's blow, shattering violently, spilling on the ground like tofu.

The five flying swords flew back one by one and landed beside Zimo, he looked back at Dongfang Forgetfulness, his voice was full of coldness, "Dongfang Sect Master, what you said before is only so old that you have forgotten it?" Or do you Yin-Yang Sect these Yin-Yang people always talk about Yin and Yang weirdness, like farting? ”

Zimo's words fell, and Li Chengluo's body behind him was not controlled by the sword array, and suddenly fell to the ground in pieces, and there was not a trace of blood flowing out of the wound, seeing that those low-level disciples turned pale one by one, I really didn't know what kind of weird attack this was, and it could make a person die so miserably.

In fact, if Li Chengluo duel with Zimo in a decent manner, it would be really difficult for Zimo to kill him, but this person should not have directly performed the spell of pressing the bottom of the box, consuming most of his own vitality.

In this way, Zimo can have a very good effect by using the "sleepy" word trick again, making him move more slowly, if it is usual, Li Chengluo can also quickly break free in the "sleepy" word, which can only be said to be a coincidence, so that Zimo's blow worked, and he was directly killed.

"You kid is looking for death!"

No matter how generous Dongfang is forgetful, he can't help being insulted by a junior so one after another, he wanted to make a move in a flash, but he was stopped by Yin Yang Zi.

"Don't worry, they'll soon be scattered in their cages like lost dogs!"

Yin Yang Zi looked at the people of the Sword Sect, and the killing intent in his eyes was not concealed in the slightest.