Xiang Ji shot at Xiang Bin, but the injured Xiang Qilin would not give up, and the fire knife in his hand roared out, slashing at Xiang Ji's back heart with earth-shattering flames.

Xiang Ji did not dodge or dodge, he suffered this blow with his body, his body shook violently in midair, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, but the momentum in his hand did not decrease, and he still attacked Xiang Bin's whole body.

Xiang Bin's heart suddenly surged with an incomparably dangerous feeling, like a landslide and the ground cracked, he felt that his whole person was shrouded in the boundless majesty of heaven and earth, and there was no way to retreat, and there was no chance to fight back at all.

This intense mental stimulation instead stimulated his most powerful combat potential, and the ice clone suddenly moved, brazenly attacking.

The sword of ice, the sword qi of the forest, is as cold as the frost on the top of the snowy mountain.

The sword intent that had been comprehended from the ruins erupted in the most perfect blow at this moment.

In the blink of an eye, a silver sword burst out in front of Xiang Bin.

An extremely strange feeling suddenly surged in Xiang Ji's heart. He felt that the sword intent used by the other party at this time was actually filled with a strange and incomparably suction force, as if an endless powerful vortex had collected all his momentum, and then shattered it agitated, and then burst out in the opposite direction, attacking back at himself.

At this time, in the sword intent of the sky, each sword contains a profound heaven and earth principle, angle, speed, sequence, and trajectory, all of which are extremely good.

His mind shook violently in an instant, and his mind, which had worked hard to cultivate to perfection, actually produced a huge crack at this moment.

For the first time, everyone who knew Xiang Ji saw a look of shock and panic on his face.

In everyone's heart. It's all a violent jump.

The chosen one. In the face of the Qing Emperor, he was still fearless. Panic?!

The Wind Thunder Sword and the Heavenly Sword Intent burst out into the most intense collision.

Xiang Ji's Wind Thunder Knife was thrown up by him in an instant, and then turned into a huge purple thunderball in the sky, exuding endless coercion and dazzling light.

Everything in heaven and earth seemed to be eclipsed by this light, and every corner seemed to be covered with this purple light.

Everyone on the battlefield had a strange feeling at this moment, and the whole world seemed to be about to open up again. The power of life and death of all things was urged to the extreme, and everyone longed to die immediately under this thunderball in their hearts.

Faced with the powerful power that Xiang Bin broke out at this time, Xiang Ji used his ability to press the bottom of the box.

He controlled the thunderball and shot towards Xiang Bin.

And the perfect sword intent emitted by Xiang Bin's cold ice clone finally hit the thunderball.

The two of them were instantly engulfed by the surging light, and they could no longer see their figures clearly, they could only see the thunderball expanding and spinning, like a huge purple vortex, completely engulfing the surrounding space.

And the ice sword intent continued to erupt, going in the opposite direction of the thunderball, tearing out everything that the thunderball engulfed.

Everyone was shaken by the blow. The powerful aura and majesty that covered the sky and the sun were like the gods descending from the heavens. It was as if all living beings had to bow their heads and bow their hands before this blow.

The centaurs on both sides were all stunned as they stared at the light in the sky, with only one thought in their hearts.

It's too strong......

After all, Xiang Ji's cultivation is much higher than Xiang Bin, although the sword intent emitted by the ice clone is extremely wonderful, but after a short stalemate, it is still Xiang Ji who has the upper hand.

The Ice Sword Intent was slowly devoured by the thunderball, and it was about to disappear when he saw it.

But at this moment, Xiang Bin's body moved.

Although the strength is slightly inferior, in terms of quantity, Xiang Bin's doppelganger is far more than Xiang Ji.

The Soldier Dao Halberd poked heavily on the ground in front of him, and dozens of lightning-like rays of light twisted like lightning snaked along the ground of the halberd in all directions, and then gathered together in an instant, blasting towards the thunderball.

Xiang Bin's current realm can already use killing moves and stunts freely, although he has not used them for a long time. But at this moment, he fused his understanding of martial arts into one, and used this Breaking Eight Desolations, which was far beyond all the stunts he had used before.

The intense white light roared out and slammed into the thunderball, unexpectedly scattering the purple rays of the thunderball, and rushing out of a passage, reaching the core of the thunderball.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the ice clone slowly raised his sword to the sky.

His movements are so slow, but every inch of his movement implies a mysterious and difficult truth of heaven and earth, which seems to be all-encompassing, and seems to be extremely simple, a void.

The ice clone is Xiang Bin's very special clone, because it already contains the artistic conception of the extreme ice between heaven and earth, and the extreme of this artistic conception even exceeds the level of Chi You's seven poles.

Therefore, the ice clone is extremely difficult to break through, and its difficulty even exceeds that of Xiang Bin's flawless body now.

The more perfect something is, the harder it is to continue to improve.

But at this moment, in the face of Xiang Ji's earth-shattering coercion, Xiang Bin's ice clone broke through.

A little cold light appeared at the tip of his sword, and then suddenly became larger, like a beacon fire suddenly rising in the dark night, which made people feel shocking when they saw it.

The cold light expanded little by little, and the indifference was almost transparent, forming a strong contrast with the thunder mangs of the Xiang book.

Although the thunder was as brilliant as the sun, it was enough to overshadow all things, but it could not hide the cold light that seemed to be somewhat indifferent.

Xiang Ji also seemed to sense the abnormality of this cold mang, and with a burst of shouts, Lei Mang suddenly expanded again, almost covering the sky and the sun.

But at this moment, stimulated by Lei Mang, the cold Mang also increased suddenly.

It was like an endless vast stream of water and ice suddenly appeared, and everything around it seemed to be bathed in this blue cold. Lei Mang was forced back a little bit, the impact of the two rays was not strong, just a light touch and retreated, but the fast and fierce Lei Mang was powerless in front of this cold mang.

Xiang Ji's complexion changed suddenly, and everyone had already felt that his momentum at this time had declined sharply, and it was not as good as before.

The sword in the hand of the cold ice clone slowly lifted down, and a series of afterimages were drawn on the arm, as if it had turned into an eight-armed arhat, and the invisible rhythm was almost suffocating.

The tip of the sword finally stopped, aimed at Xiang Ji, and stood still. The depression and silence before the arrival of a thunderstorm reached the extreme in an instant in the rapid spread and suppression.

Swish!

The cold light bursts, and there is no end in an instant!

The cold light, which was as calm as water, suddenly turned into a Nine Heavens Jiaolong at this time, and it was extremely sharp, shooting towards the fierce and surging thunder!

The thunder light shattered little by little, and then disappeared, and the huge purple thunderball also began to shrink sharply, constantly trembling, as if encountering a natural enemy who restrained it to the point of having no ability to resist, helpless, trembling, and could only watch the other party eat away at themselves little by little and have nothing to do.

The thunder light in the sky completely disappeared, and the purple thunderball was also shattered, and the cold light was like a broken bamboo, all the way to Xiang Ji's body, with a loud bang, Xiang Ji's body fell backwards, and the burly and majestic body flew upside down in the air, spurting a string of blood from his mouth. (To be continued.) )