In the valley, the holy light shines brightly, and the special light that can inspire fighting spirit and keep the soul pure shines brightly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is the best way to prevent the Soul Sword Dance, and it is also the greatest combat capital for the Purple Kite that many powerhouses of the Wujing Sect have painstakingly come up with.

However, no one could have imagined that when Yu Zi Kite made a move this time, he did not have any intention of performing a sword dance, but instead swung his sword straight up, directly facing the siege of the three monks with the incomparable attack power of the divine sword. The sword intent that erupted at that moment unexpectedly overwhelmed Master Chengcai and the others.

In fact, although Yu Zi Kite is holding a divine sword, he can use the power of the artifact. However, her own cultivation had just been promoted to Rongxuan, even if Fang Jiewan cheated from it, so that her realm could be stabilized. But when it comes to combat effectiveness, it may not be able to win the joint battle of the three Rongxuan monks.

The fact that he was able to defeat the three ascetics on that day was entirely the result of the surprise of the soul sword dance.

If it weren't for this powerful sword dance and the power of Excalibur, she might not have been able to achieve the final victory.

However, at the time of today's battle, Master Chengcai and the others were ******** guarding against the Soul Sword Dance. As soon as they saw the purple kite walking with a sword, their first thought and reaction was that the soul sword dance was about to come out. It was already a consensus they had reached to rein in their minds and use the special means arranged in advance in the valley to strengthen their psychic power and resist the illusory attacks of the sword dance.

But they never expected that they would wait for such a well-prepared wait, and instead wait for the famous sword dance, but for a sharp and unparalleled sword of the world.

In other words, Master Chengcai and the others were fully prepared, concentrating and calming, waiting for the spiritual attack. For this reason, the aura of the three of them is linked by the secret method of Buddhism.

However, at this moment, what they were waiting for was a peerless divine sword that could cut through space.

As a result, the three Buddhist powerhouses who were caught off guard were sad.

All the means they had prepared in advance were ineffective, and when the sword of the purple kite fell like a flying immortal from the sky, a feeling of great fear arose in their hearts at the same time.

If they couldn't get out of the sword light, they all had the feeling that they were about to die here in the next moment.

In desperation, the three of them were forced to retreat in different directions.

A sword, such a gorgeous and incomparably gorgeous sword, actually broke the momentum of the three of them joining forces.

Yu Linghe looked dumbfounded on the side, in fact, he also knew that although Yu Zi Kite's swordsmanship was good, it would never be possible to achieve such a divine effect under a single sword.

However, the prestige of the Soul Sword Dance is too great, and it has achieved a good record just a few days ago.

Under the prestige of the sword dance, Cheng Cai and the others were already afraid, and all the talents were taken advantage of by Yu Zi Kite, borrowing their strength to make a contribution.

Yu Zi Kite was unforgiving, and the sword light in her hand turned, stabbing towards the spirit like a maggot attached to the bone.

Although these three monks are all strong in Rongxuan, they are still strong and weak after all. After just a short moment of contact, Yu Zi Kite already had a general understanding.

The master of the spirit is the smallest, and the cultivation realm is also the worst.

It is better to cut off one of its fingers than to hurt its ten fingers.

This is Yu Zikite's tactic.

The sword light was fierce, and the cyan light dripped down like raindrops, and formed an unstoppable cyan torrent.

Master Interpretation's face changed, and his retreating figure suddenly stopped.

Because he found that the Qinglian Divine Sword had firmly locked his aura. At this moment, he seemed to be in the world shrouded by the Qinglian Divine Sword, and no matter how he escaped, he couldn't get out of this world.

The battle of the Rongxuan powerhouse is the battle for space.

And Yu Zi Kite deduced all this to the extreme, and the Qinglian Divine Sword had already completely mastered the space around his body.

Therefore, the master of the spirit immediately made a decision, his mind became firm in an instant, he flipped his hands, took out a wand of descent, roared in his mouth, and struck towards the cyan torrent.

If he is the only one in this battle, then in this kind of space controlled by the other party and the cyan torrent is overwhelming, he has no chance to turn the tables at all, and the only choice is to admit defeat immediately.

However, at this moment, he is not one-on-one, there are two fellow elders by his side.

As long as he holds on for a moment, he will surely usher in a victorious turnaround. This is also his only support at the moment.

The next moment, the cyan torrent and the wand bombarded together, and the piece of heaven and earth that the wand barely supported was quickly submerged by the cyan torrent, and there was no trace of brilliance to be seen.

"Explain the spirit!" Master Chengcai's eyes were about to split, he roared, and his body became larger again.

Interpretation Ling is not only the only strong person in the Wujing Sect who has been promoted to Rongxuan, but more importantly, he is also the most proud apprentice of Cheng Cai. For monks with strict precepts, such a disciple who inherits his mantle is undoubtedly more important than his own son.

Seeing that the spirit was in a desperate situation, Master Chengcai suddenly broke out, and he desperately sent out the Buddha's lion roar again.

And almost at the same time, Master Xuanming was also like electricity, and he flew over.

If Master Xuanming represents the highest combat power of the Wujing Sect, it is already in the past. And what Master Chengcai represents is the current backbone of the Wujing Sect. However, the future of the Enlightenment Sect belongs to the elucidation of the spirit.

Master Xuanming would rather be defeated and die himself than see the fall of the Dao Interpretation Spirit.

His face turned slightly blue, and even his whole body was glowing with a blue light, but his body quickly dried up, forming a stark contrast to Master Chengcai.

However, at this moment, an extremely terrifying aura was released from his body.

In this way, he rushed into the torrent with the most crazy attitude.

Fighting Excalibur with a physical body?

Isn't this guy crazy?

Xue Mo's brows furrowed, he vaguely felt that Master Xuanming was definitely not killing himself, but the problem was that he couldn't see the subtlety.

Yu Linghe smiled slightly and said, "Master Xuanming has a treasure of self-defense, which can resist the power of the divine sword." “

Xue Mo was suddenly surprised, but this treasure was also rare, and it was able to hide his spiritual sense. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Young Sect Master, can Miss win?"

A faint smile crossed the corner of Yu Linghe's mouth, and he said, "If you asked me just now, I wouldn't dare to guarantee it, but now it's ......."

Looking at the flash of flying color on his face, Xue Mo immediately knew the answer.

"Boom ......"

In an instant, Master Xuanming had already rushed into the cyan torrent.

Countless sounds of gold and iron clashing came from it, and the sound seemed to be connected, shaking people's eardrums painfully.

"Roaring ......"

The roar of the lion of Buddhism completely broke out, and the rolling sound wave was like an endless flood of water, colliding with the cyan torrent.

Although the Wujing Sect has five strong people who are strong in the fusion of Xuan, but the only one who can cultivate the lion's roar of the Buddha to the point of being able to defeat the same level is the sect master.

At this moment, in order to save his only proud disciple, he actually disregarded the previous outburst and performed this mastery again. Moreover, compared to the last time he came prepared, he was doing his best at the moment and had no reservations.

The turquoise torrent released by the purple kite was inferior in front of the lion's roar after all, and it could no longer maintain that overwhelming power, and it was stripped away layer by layer by the sound wave attack of the lion's roar, and finally disappeared invisibly.

"Good!"

Master Chengguang and others who were watching were all overjoyed and cheered loudly.

When the purple kite crossed the sky with a sword and separated Cheng Cai and the others, their faces were extremely ugly. However, in a blink of an eye, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse, and Master Chengcai's lion roared and broke the power of the Qinglian Divine Sword. This move is undoubtedly very happy, and it also makes them infinitely happy.

However, their eyesight did not see anything discordant.

When the cyan torrent dispersed, it revealed the figure of the spirit and the dazzling.

At this time, Xuan Ming had already relied on the power of the treasure to come to the side of the spirit and was on guard with him. Moreover, Master Interpretation did not look embarrassed in the slightest, he was holding a wand, majestic, not to mention the slightest scar on his body, and even there was not an extra wrinkle on his clothes.

However, on the other hand, the figure of the master in another part of the valley shrank rapidly.

Although the two successive lion roars were incomparably powerful, they caused him unimaginable burdens and injuries.

Especially at this moment, when the lion's roar magic skill has just ended, it is undoubtedly when he is the weakest.

Yu Linghe's eyes lit up slightly, even his fists were slightly clenched, and he secretly said in his heart: Won!

"Not good!" Master Xuanming suddenly screamed and threw himself at Cheng Cai.

However, this is already a little bit later.

A cyan sword light instantly pierced the space, and appeared silently in front of Master Chengcai.

In normal times, even if the master is caught off guard, he will not be defenseless and dodge. However, when this sword appeared, it was just the moment when his lion's roar divine skill exploded and he finished his work.

Although he discovered this sword light, his heart also moved slightly, but his body was no longer able to react relatively.

The sword light was like electricity, and it did not sweep the cyan torrent that swept the world, but only a touch of cyan cold light.

On Master Chengcai's forehead, there was a faint drop of blood, although this blood bead disappeared quickly, everyone already understood the result of this battle.

Master Xuanming appeared beside Master Chengcai, but there was no trace of blood on his face.

As for Master Chengguang and the others who were watching, they were even more depressed, and their faces were as pale as earth.

Master Chengcai was stunned for a long time, he slowly raised his head, stared at Yu Zi Kite, and said bitterly: "Why...... Not the Soul Sword Dance?"

(To be continued.) )