The sword skills cultivated by Win Sheng, the Eight Kills of the Sword God, in the Divine Sword Sect, all belong to a stunt, and the grade is the advanced level of the ground level, which is the same as the Zhenzong stunt of the Aohan Sect, the Seven Tricks of Aohan, and is on the same level.

Moreover, the sword skills cultivated by Fengyun Without a Trace are ever-changing and cloud-covered and foggy swordsmanship, and the Xuan level is low-level, and it is not on the stage.

Even if the Sword Immortal Catalogue uses this ever-changing sword technique to cover the clouds and fog and improve the grade, it still can't be compared with the real ground-level advanced sword technique.

Besides, what Fengyun Wuxian comprehended was only 6 points of sword intent, and what Yingsheng comprehended was 7 points of sword intent.

Don't underestimate the difference in sword intent by just 1 point.

In martial arts, in the realm of 'meaning', 1 point more and 1 point less are reflected in the battle, which is simply an insurmountable barrier!

Martial arts level, sword intent, these two aspects, Fengyun without a trace are directly at the downside. The Xuanqi grade is also backward.

Therefore, the volcano, although it was cut off by Fengyun without a trace, quickly recondensed, and crushed towards Fengyun without a trace with the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and the sea.

The surface of the volcano, engraved with ancient sword glyphs, simple atmosphere, dazzling and brilliant!

"If I only fight for sword skills and sword intent, I will definitely die! However, in addition to sword intent, I also have more clever means!" "It's just an acquired cultivation, what's there to be proud of? Look at my innate body!

Suddenly, the wind and clouds returned to the sword without a trace, and the divine power hammer jumped out of the ring, holding the hammer in both hands, and in the musculoskeletal pores of the whole body, chanting a curling fairy music, and the body glowed with jewels and jade jade, more than 3 and a half Jiao's divine power, like ten thousand horses galloping, the Yangtze River, and the tide surging and rolling.

The wind and clouds are untraceable, surrounded by mountains and foggy.

"Boom!"

Jiaolong threw his arm and threw Fengyun without a trace directly, like a humanoid bomb, he smashed his hammer on the oncoming volcano!

"Hiss!"

The volcano directly appeared like a spider's web!

Then...... Collapse!

You must know that the sword intent and sword skills of the wind and clouds are traceless, although they are invincible, they can't win the trick 'Wind Forest Volcano', but no matter how bad it is, it can offset a few percent of the power.

The attack of the Divine Power Hammer without a trace of wind and clouds was not weaker than his own sword intent or even stronger, and with a single explosion, he broke the incomplete 'Wind Forest Volcano' on the spot.

The volcano collapsed and the heat gases died.

"Hahaha! You're no longer my opponent! I'll kill you!" The wind and clouds are traceless, stepping out of the void, domineering, and directly covering Yingsheng with the winning heart that is the best in the world. "Today, I'll let you see the essential difference between innate and acquired! Although your talent is high, you will inevitably be beaten to death by me!"

The next moment, the wind and clouds jumped into the sky without a trace, swept in front of Yingsheng like lightning, and the divine power hammer in his hand burst out with more than 3 and a half pieces of divine power, which was quite unreasonable and without any fancy fancy, and smashed directly at Yingsheng!

The two dragon arms, pierced left and right, condensed into the size of a human hand, exuding a faint innate qi movement, each with 3 million catties of divine power, five claws like a knife like a sword, suddenly grabbed to Yingsheng!

"Poof! poof!"

The surrounding space shattered and collapsed!

At the same time, in the wind and clouds without a trace in the dantian, the demon fetus shrank and shrank, squirming wildly, and a stream of substantial anger erupted out, lingering and enveloping Yingsheng, Yu wanted to tear him to pieces!

Ying Sheng immediately fell into an embattled situation, and the enemy was attacked in all directions!

He felt the pressure of terror like never before!

Although he can rely on his sword intent and the general trend of heaven and earth to kill some innate Gang Qi realm martial artists in seconds, his realm is only acquired after all. On the arms of the 2 Jiaolongs, there is a congenital qi that is like a fake, which is enough to faintly suppress Yingsheng!

The wind and clouds are traceless in hand-to-hand combat, so that Yingsheng will never dare to fight head-on. His heart was loud - the voice was not good, his body turned into a sword, and he retreated violently!

How can the wind and clouds let him escape easily?

"I want to leave, but it's not that easy!"

A dragon arm gently grabbed and sent, threw Fengyun without a trace, and chased after Yingsheng!

Smash the hammer without a trace!

Winning can only urge the body, which can be dodged!

He's lost the lead!

A sword cultivator, the more aggrieved situation is to let the enemy get close!

Today's situation has become a favorite chaotic war situation without a trace. Don't follow routines, don't talk about tricks, hand-to-hand combat, rush and fight, win with strength, and fish in troubled waters...... This is the favorite way of Fengyun without a trace!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Where the wind and clouds passed without a trace, the hammer after hammer smashed wildly, and the two dragon arms also cooperated with the random grasping and pulling, the air burst into slag, and the remaining strength turned the ground, mountains, and jungles into powder!

"Poof!"

The sharp claws of a dragon's arm directly tore Yingsheng's clothes, and on his skin, a few inches deep blood marks were drawn, and the blood was soaring, if it was a little deeper, it would be a disaster of disembowelment!

Ying Sheng took advantage of his understanding of the general trend of heaven and earth to dodge the blows of death again and again, his spirit and spirit had fallen to the bottom, and his sword intent was defeated one after another!

Not long after, Yingsheng, the pride of the sky, had unkempt hair, ragged clothes, and was covered in blood!

"Lao Tzu will kill you!" "The wind and clouds are so unforgiving, full of energy, as if they will never be exhausted, chasing and fighting!

Finally, Ying Sheng gritted his teeth and his heart moved, and a strange crystal mirror that exuded great energy luster rippled gracefully in the void and was born!

The lake around the mirror is flowing, and the aquatic plants are growing, exuding a fresh smell. And there is an inexplicable energy, which keeps flowing on the mirror, beautiful.

Gate of the Sword God!

"Master, let me go back!" Ying Sheng roared, extremely embarrassed. The body turned into a sword and rushed directly towards the crystal mirror!

"Leave it for Lao Tzu!"

The wind and clouds roared without a trace, and the two dragon arms grew when they saw the wind, piercing left and right, each clamping ten thousand catties of divine power, and the innate Gang Qi was overflowing, grabbing Yingsheng.

At the same time, Fengyun Traceless used 6 points of sword intent, and 2 needle-shaped sword rays brewed out, and lightning-like stabs stabbed out straight through Yingsheng's eyes!

The figure was even more violent, and he smashed it towards Yingsheng with a divine power hammer.

The killing machine is raging in the wind and clouds without a trace, and it cannot be contained!

Suddenly, the 2 dragon arms, before Yingsheng escaped into the crystal mirror, directly grabbed Yingsheng!

"Hahaha! This time, you're not dead?" Fengyun roared without a trace, murderous aura, and the divine power hammer in his hand covered his face and slammed down towards Yingsheng! The fierce hammer wind has made Yingsheng's long hair stand upside down! Moreover, the black hair was directly uprooted by the power of the hammer wind, and in an instant, the personable Yingsheng became a bald head!

"No, Master, help me!"

"You're dying, there's no one to help!" laughed Storm Strike. The two needle-shaped sword rays were almost close to Yingsheng's eyelids! In an instant, the Divine Power Hammer could blast Yingsheng into a ball of meat sauce!

That's when ......

"Get out!"

In the mirror, there was an old and supreme majestic voice! The power of the torrent, with this voice, spat out, like a thousand troops and horses!

"What!"

In an instant, Fengyun Wuxian only felt that in the spirit hun, two needle-shaped sword rays were buzzing and trembling, and they collapsed in an instant! The sword intent was gone! Jiaolong arm was shocked to the scales fell off, and with a wail, it automatically retracted back into the Fengyun Traceless Dantian!

The divine power of Fengyun without a trace is also sudden, as if it is emptied and powerless!

At the same time, Yingsheng broke free from the restraints, and his figure flashed, flashing directly into the mirror.

Suddenly, a vast giant hand stretched out from the mirror, grabbing Fengyun without a trace.

On this giant hand, the simple and desolate sword-shaped seal characters are inscribed, and between the five fingers, there is an incomparable sword intent rolling, as if with a random movement of the fingers, ten thousand sword lights will be slashed out, destroying demons and destroying gods!

Incomparable coercion, skyrocketing!

Heaven and earth shake!

"You also come in for the deity!"

The old and thick voice came out of the mirror indifferently. The giant hand grabbed directly towards Fengyun without a trace!

"What's going on?"

At this time, there was no trace of the wind and clouds, and I only felt that I couldn't help myself, and I couldn't dodge it at all, my divine power was hollowed out, my sword intent was suppressed, and the demon fetus in my body seemed to be dead."

The surrounding space, solidified into reinforced concrete!

Imprison!

Traceless Wind and Clouds are imprisoned!

With the grasp of the giant hand, a mighty whirlpool force will be traceless, towards the mirror, sucking it over!

That's one tenth, one hundredth, one thousandth!

A giant sword ray, formed out of nothing on the top of the head of the wind and clouds, the mighty knife qi, arbitrarily diffused, like a ** day, scorching and shining.

The obscure and difficult text images are engraved on the sword, the mighty spirit is rolling, time is reversed, and space is shifted!

"Dare to arrest my son-in-law, look for death! Cut it off for me! Immortal evil knife!"

Li Wanxian's voice suddenly sounded!

The knife is cut directly from top to bottom!

Earthquakes, landslides, tsunamis, meteorite impacts, and all kinds of disasters are condensed on this sword, and they are born out of nowhere, directly cutting off the giant hand that grabs the wind and clouds without a trace!

"Poof!"

The giant hand was vast, with infinite knife intent, a knife of the general trend of heaven and earth, cut into two!

Fengyun Wuxian loosened his body, quickly released the dragon arm, threw himself far away, suspended in the air, and stared at the lens in amazement.

The giant hand that was cut off shattered into a vast spot of light and flew back to the mirror. At the same time, in the mirror, the old and thick voice laughed loudly. "It's worthy of it, for the Qin Empire's eternal giants in the scattered cultivation realm! The peak of the innate Hao Qi realm, one step into holiness! 10 points of sword intent, the power is incomparable, burying thousands of troops and horses is like picking up grass mustard! The deity wants to have a face-to-face battle with Li Wanxian, hahaha...... There will be a chance! There will be a chance! Hahaha!

Then, the old man's deep voice, a little lower, asked. "Win, in today's battle, you lost. However, defeat is good! This is a doomed defeat in your life! Defeat and then stand up! Enter the supreme innate avenue!"

Immediately afterwards, Yingsheng's startled voice sounded. "Master, that guy brought me the pressure of life and death, when my life was hanging by a thread, I felt the way of heaven and reached the innate threshold. Now, I need to retreat and practice penance, and I will soon reach the innate realm! I will definitely kill this kid with my own hands and wash away the shame!"

The conversation between the two gradually deepened, and the mirror continued to shrink.

"Huh, that young man in black, called 'Yingsheng'?" "I actually gave him the opportunity to enter the innate army. But ......"

Suddenly, the wind and clouds exhaled without a trace, domineering. "Yingsheng, you are defeated by my hands today, for the rest of your life, after all, you are only a defeated general under my hands, even if you enter the congenital, you are not my opponent!

The demon fetus in the dantian recovers swelling and surging, and the lower abdomen shrinks and contracts, and the pneumatic dàng. ！。