Chapter 345: Five Spirit Boys

Wu Yan retreated backwards at a rapid speed, as if he had a spring on his legs.

But the speed of that broadsword was even faster, and in a few breaths, it was already close to Wu Yan.

Just as the flying sword was about to slash at Wu Yan's body, around Wu Yan's body, the two suspended flying beads hit the broadsword one after another.

"Bell ......"

With two loud bangs, the snow-white beads slammed into the broadsword, bursting out with a deep cold air, and the white mist rose, and in an instant, the flying sword of Yin Xiucheng was frozen by the cold ice.

But Yin Xiucheng's face did not change at all, but Wu Yan's face became more and more vigilant and frightened.

Wu Yan's hands were clasped together, and two fingers were stretched out in both hands, constantly pointing and chanting spells at Yin Xiucheng's flying sword.

Yin Xiucheng, on the other hand, grasped with one hand, constantly running the True Yuan, controlling the flying sword to try to break free from the wrapping of the ice crystals condensed by the cold air.

"Buzz ......"

Although the flying sword was wrapped in a thick layer of ice, it trembled, like an angry dragon, although temporarily suppressed, it struggled to resist.

"Click!"

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the ice.

Wu Yan's face changed, but he didn't have time to react.

"Smack......

Countless ice crystals burst open, and the light blue flying sword broke free from the seal and reappeared in front of everyone.

"Whew!"

But soon, the second bead burst open.

It was the crimson bead, and when it burst, it changed into a fist-sized flame.

The fist-sized flame instantly swelled tenfold in the air, turning into a fiery snake. Keep the light blue flying sword in the middle.

"Quack ......"

The fiery serpent writhed as hard as it could, trying to destroy the flying sword with scorching heat and immense force.

"It's ridiculous......!

Wu Yan smiled playfully, his wrist shook, and the true yuan in his hand surged, and a deep cold air suddenly erupted from his palm.

This chill. Soon it was poured into the flying sword, and only a clicking sound could be heard.

The bright red fiery snake was cut into several pieces in an instant, and the original bright red also turned gray-white, like ashes after the fire burned out.

"How can it be so fast?"

Wu Yan's eyes widened in horror, and he hurriedly flew back. But before he could escape a few steps, he suddenly felt the sound of the wind in his ears, and at the same time, a chill that penetrated his muscles and bones fell from the sky and enveloped his whole body.

"Huhuhu......"

I saw Yin Xiucheng take a few steps, and the speed of the light blue broadsword he controlled at the same time increased several times. Instantly flew to the top of Wu Yan's head.

Suddenly, the flying sword fell from the sky and stabbed straight towards the area where Wu Yan was below.

In the process of descending, the high-speed rotating flying sword suddenly erupted a cold sword qi, this sword qi instantly split into five, and the five cold sword qi formed a pentagonal shape, completely locking Wu Yan in it.

"Bell!"

The first sword qi flew down from front of him almost with the tip of Wu Yan's nose. Stick it in the ground.

A layer of cold sweat instantly broke out on Wu Yan's back in horror, and he saw that the sword qi that fell on the ground in front of him did not dissipate, but formed a huge sword-shaped ice. Inserted into the ground.

Wu Yan was secretly glad that he had just escaped, but just when he turned around and was about to flee in the other direction.

Bang bang......

Four loud bangs in succession.

Four sword qi fell from the sky and slashed down on Wu Yan's body!

The second sword qi harvested Wu Yan's life, and the next three sword qi were Wu Yan's physical body. It was completely rolled into a puddle of flesh.

looked at the five pieces of sword-shaped ice leaning together, and Wu Yan who was slashed beyond recognition. Everyone was shocked.

Yin Xiucheng lightly grabbed back the flying sword and waved his hand. The pile of cold ice and Wu Yan's flesh and blood all flew out, and the stage became clean again, and there was not a trace of blood in sight.

At this time, everyone realized that Yin Xiucheng was a real master, and his strength was not a little stronger than Wu Yan, Wu Yan didn't even have any chance to resist in front of him, and he couldn't even escape.

"Bang Bang!"

A loud high-five was heard, and then a man in a cyan robe and black and white-soled cloth shoes walked up.

This is a young man, but his expression and movements are quite old-fashioned, as if he is a Taoist who has been enlightened for many years.

"Xianji Mansion Yin Xiucheng ......" The man in the Taoist robe smiled slightly, and said: "The cold has been moving for nine days, and the cultivation has fifty percent of the fire, which is not bad......"

Yin Xiucheng's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at the man in the Dao robe, and said, "Heavenly Machine Dao Five Spirit Dao Son-Li Xuanxiao, I don't know how many realms you have cultivated your Five Spirit Dao Technique. ”

As soon as Yin Xiucheng said this, there were bursts of exclamations from the audience.

Li Xuanxiao, the five spirit boy of the Heavenly Machine Dao, is definitely the top-level master of the younger generation in the world today, although he can't be among the top ones, but he is definitely among the upper-level masters.

The most powerful thing is his one-handed Five Spirit Dao Technique, which is even more superb, and a monk of the same level, in his hands, can hardly take any advantage.

"How many realms have I cultivated, don't you know next?" The Five Spirit Boy smiled indifferently, and a cold essence suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Huh!"

From the hand of the Five Spirit Boy, a white light suddenly flew out, and I saw a dusty rod suddenly appear in his hand, three thousand silver filaments, the roots were like snow, and the handle of the dust was as red as blood.

This red and white, against each other, looks particularly bewitching and gorgeous.

The three thousand silver threads that whisked the dust exploded root by root, like steel needles, towards Yin Xiucheng's face mask.

Li Xuanxiao's smile seems casual, but in fact, it is extremely fierce, if Yin Xiucheng has the slightest carelessness, it is very likely that Li Xuanxiao's head will be directly exploded.

"Chill of light!"

Yin Xiucheng didn't dare to be careless, and quickly retreated a few steps back, and at the same time, a sword slashed out, and a cold light suddenly formed in the air, condensing into a light curtain.

"Sneer......"

The silver filaments on the dust were instantly pierced into this light curtain, and as Li Xuanxiao pulled the dust back, he saw that above the light curtain, countless tiny holes appeared in an instant.

Then the light curtain slammed and exploded, and white mist rose up.

"Whew!"

At this moment, Yin Xiucheng's flying sword had already flown out quickly, almost touching the ground, and slashed towards Li Xuanxiao's feet.

Li Xuanxiao frowned slightly, his weakness was in the chassis, but I don't know how this Yin Xiucheng could see it so quickly?

He reached out a little, and an earthy yellow bead flew out of the storage bag.

"Bang!"

The bead hit the ground, exploded suddenly, and turned into a yellow cloud-like magic weapon, Li Xuanxiao stepped into it, and the yellow cloud flew into the air quickly...... (To be continued) R580