Yu Mujian's eyes widened, his palms pushed forward, and two bursts of golden light came over, but Li Xijun had a good swordsmanship, and he was no longer a decent Yueque sword arc, and the long sword swung halfway, and it could still be slightly offset, and the sword light converged and drilled through the gap between his two hands.

The sword arc he played saw the move, and it came to life in an instant, although the power did not change much, the threat was much greater, Yu Mujian was careless for a while, and caught a void, and the white sword light penetrated from his chin, and broke out of the back of his neck from the upper jaw, almost making his whole head rise.

Yu Mujian reacted very quickly, and the copper sword in his hand burst out, forcing Li Xijun to put away the sword and fall, Li Ximing on the side was slightly startled, turned around Mingguan, and then went to town him.

Although Li Ximing does not practice swordsmanship, he was amazed by his younger brother's sword, and admired it in his heart:

"Brother Jun's swordsmanship has been better than that of the second uncle, and now Brother Zhi'er can't concentrate on swordsmanship, before and after the family, except for the ancestors of the two veins, no one can compare with it."

Yu Mujian was on guard this time, and he narrowly avoided under the Ming Pass, quickly opened the distance, his eyes were blazing, and he said softly:

"Indeed, I underestimated you..."

The sword light flowed at his chin, and it took a while before there were signs of healing, and the magic light in his hand converged, and the headache-giving Ming Guan was eagerly calmed down, and Yu Mujian had to resist it, a little sullen.

Yu Mujian was suppressed by Mingguan, lost the opportunity, and ate two people in a row for a pinch, and felt that it was not a way, so he avoided Mingguan, and immediately pinched the trick to cast a spell, and popped out three golden tears.

These three golden tears rolled and fell in the air, stretching uncertainly, and in an instant, they transformed into three figures, all holding bronze swords, each heading to one side.

He has countless large and small fighting methods all the way in the north, and he understands that whether it is a spell or a magic weapon to repair suppression, what he is afraid of is concealment and phantom body, and he doesn't know how much time it will take to move left and right.

Only then did he use the spell, Li Xijun put the sword back into the sheath, his eyes lit up with a bright color like snow, [Mingshuang Pine Ridge] blessed the [Clear Eyes Spiritual Pupil], he saw through it at a glance, and his spiritual sense moved, and he said:

"Top left."

Li Ximing understood, urged Mingguan, suppressed it directly, and forced Yu Mujianfu to carry up the golden cover again, facing Li Xijun's bright eyes, and his chest was suffocated.

"This Li Xijun's pupil technique is not low."

Yu Mujian came and only made a sword, and he was pressed by this Mingguan town, and he was restrained, the bright light was brilliant, and the power of consumption was amazing, if there was a way to break the face with a point, it would be better, but the copper sword in his hand was a powerful and heavy road, and he secretly said in his heart:

"Mingyang series... It should be an immortal base that achieves some kind of magical power, and the grade is by no means low... If it is called an ordinary foundation, I am afraid that it will be wiped out by polishing..."

Li Ximing gradually discovered the interval between his escapes and the duration of the spell, and became more and more familiar, and Li Xijun encouraged the Kwai Light spell again, drawing his sword and dancing the streamer, constantly holding him back.

Although the two brothers rarely fight each other at the same time, Li Xijun grasped the timing very accurately, and he was always able to fill Li Ximing's gap very appropriately, and Yu Mujian's white anger surged, and his face turned red.

Yu Mujian paused in the air for two breaths, and the Ming Guan Fu suppressed it again, and the bright and white pass shone brightly, and finally calmed him right under it.

The dazzling gaze was scattered, Yu Mujian's expression gradually became gloomy, and Li Ximing was sitting on the gate, sitting cross-legged, his eyes closed, his hands sealed, and he suppressed it without distraction.

Li Xijun on the side was fluttering in white, holding the sword behind his back, two fingers together, pinching the trick to cast a spell, the Qingdu Mountain on the side of the spirit changed greatly, and ten cold rays rose quickly, flowing out of a blue light curtain, falling from the zenith.

"[Morning Dawn]."

Li Xijun pinched lightly, and a gray mist suddenly rose on the lake, quickly spreading, isolating the prying eyes of the spirit, and winding towards Yu Mujian.

Li Xijun specially invited him to fight on the lake, and he had already made arrangements in his heart, Liu Changdie's [Wushui Imperial Array] had been built for a long time, and he had never used it, so he specially left it to launch at this time, just to kill his body in one fell swoop, and the law in his hand changed again and again:

"[Yuliu], [Qingyuan], [Bufloat]."

Suddenly, the killing machine was everywhere, and a lot of mana condensed water flies jumped on the lake, gray-green brilliance flickered, and the soles of Yu Mujian's feet sank, and he was suppressed by Mingguan for a minute, and it was difficult to get out.

His face gradually became ugly, and he understood that he was a little arrogant:

"I thought that Li Ximing was just an ordinary foundation for alchemy, and I underestimated his method of suppression, and fell into the battle again by Li Xijun's scheme... If you don't show some real skills, I'm afraid it's going to be troublesome. ”

He crossed his knees in the void, put the lotus seal in his hands on his chest, the golden light runes were barely supported, golden lines floated on his face, his eyes flashed, and two brilliant golden lights were released, and his mouth was solemn:

"Su Xikong's empowerment is the true form, which is clear in Vajra and womb...... Seek to possess it today... Chi! ”

He spoke quickly and solemnly, and the spell he spit out under the golden light cover, his eyes turned golden, his hands moved forward, his back arched, his flesh and blood retreated, and he stretched out two golden hands.

"Get Su Xikong's true appearance!"

The clothes on his upper body burst open, revealing his sturdy back, and his two chests emitted golden light, and when he opened a pair of eyes, he looked coldly, and the long cloth that had shaken out the golden runes was wrapped around his waist, and gradually turned golden.

Yu Mujian stared at it with all his eyes, and the two arms behind him went up, the golden veins burst up, holding Mingguan up, and the other two arms held the sword together, pointing straight at Li Xijun.

Li Xijun's expression gradually became solemn, and he slowly put away his sword and went back, waiting for the battle:

After all, he is a mage in front of the five-eyed mercy seat, and he has hole cards... The practice of attaching to each other is this picture... Presumably by borrowing. ’

Yu Mujian had already presented [Su Xikong's true appearance], his beard disappeared, like a golden-bodied Arhat, his eyes were golden, his eyelids and face were covered with gold paint, and he shouted like thunder in his mouth:

"Phew!"

When he landed, it was like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, the mountains and seas were surging, Li Ximing and Li Xijun were suffocated together, he supported his hands hard, the white gas gushed out of his mouth, and pushed the Ming Pass away, the white gas and the golden light were intertwined, his eyes were blazing, and he shouted:

"Draw your sword!"

He actually put the bronze sword on his waist, held the hilt of the sword with all four arms, and pulled out a thin and long golden light inch by inch, and the sharp aura was permeated, intertwined with the runes on his body, and shook the waves on the lake.

It turned out that Fang had only been fighting for a while, and his bronze sword had never been unsheathed! It's just that the sword and the sheath are so integrated that you can't see clearly.

"No wonder the sword is so powerful... But there is no edge, it turns out to be such a hidden sword! ”

Yu Mujian's expression was very cold, the golden light on his body seemed to be burning, and he gathered his sword, regardless of the Ming Pass being pressed down again, and said in a deep voice:

"I have escaped into the empty door, the affairs of the Yu family have become a thing of the past, this sword is only for the absolute red dust, and the predecessors will mention it on the same day."

"The sword has been hidden for many years, and today it is moving."

His eyes became brighter and brighter, and he slowly drew his sword out, Li Xijun stood quietly out of thin air, holding the hilt of his sword tightly, the last formation of the [Five Waters Imperial Dry Array] [Laminar Flow] emerged, and the mighty dark blue lake gradually enveloped him,

Li Xijun was stimulated by his sword aura, Han Qi was already eager to try, the long sword in his hand let out a sharp whistling sound, staring quietly, he swallowed the pill in his mouth, and did not speak.

The large array of Qingdu Mountain and Zhufeng was stimulated and lit up, bright or dark, all kinds of light and brilliance were intertwined, sending out bursts of fluctuations in the air, Li Ximing only felt that his face was like a knife, but Yu Mujian pointed directly at his younger brother, where could he back down? ruthlessly turned his mana, and Huang Yuanguan was brilliant and smashed down.

"Boom!"

I saw that the golden light burst out, the clouds dissipated, and the bright pass in the sky made a crisp sound, and the brilliance in the door brightened up for a while, and it dimmed, and the landslide and tsunami inside the door exploded a piece of golden light sword qi.

"Boom!"

The sword qi roared away from it, the plaque on the closed door swayed, and the masonry was also full of cracks, which suddenly dimmed, shrunk into a bright streamer, and fell back towards Li Ximing's body.

"Poof!"

Mingguan was injured, Li Ximing spurted blood, gold and red intertwined, this blood did not fall into the lake and turned into a golden streamer and fled, he didn't have time to pay attention to his injury, only pulled out the talisman, chasing the golden light.

Li Xijun only cultivated his whole body into the sword, and the lake under his feet had turned into a piece of ice, and only the golden sword qi remained in his pupils.

He only felt that the runes in the Qi Sea Cave seemed to be stimulated, gushing out a piece of clear qi, his mind was unprecedentedly sharp, countless mysteries appeared in his heart, and his consciousness seemed to fall into the mirror, glimpsing the green sword on the stone.

There is also a man dressed in a bright white robe, his face is clear and dusty, standing alone on the ancient old city, the fire phoenix that covers the sky and the sun from the sky like a meteor, the man gently pulled out his sword, and the blue-white illusion gushed out.

Li Xijun's eyes slowly reflected the blue-white sword shadow, and his hand, which was so bright that it turned white, actually put away the sword and summoned it in the air.

"Boom!"

A sharp whistling sound sounded, and a blue-white sword light flew up in the mountain, which quickly rose and fell into his hand, and the sword spike swayed, it was the Qingqi Sword!

The moon-white sword light lit up again, and the luster on the lake suddenly dimmed.

The golden light burst out from miles away, and there was the roaring sound of huge rocks rolling down, and Yu Mujian stood in the air, staring blankly.

Li Xijun stood quietly opposite, Yu Mujian slowly put away his sword, stood for two breaths, his expression gradually changed, and said abruptly:

"No regrets."

His voice fell, countless cracks appeared densely on his face, and his body condensed for a moment, turning into countless fragments, exploding all over the sky, quickly transforming into streamers, and then turning into flying ashes, scattering in ashes.

The dark yellow [Tongzang] no longer shined, and when it fell into the air, it smashed into the lake, turned into two, made a half-turn, and sank into the lake water at great speed.

Li Ximing only felt that the aura on Li Xijun's body was dark and uncertain, and he didn't have time to care about him, so he hurriedly protected him, but saw that the wind and snow were rolling, and the corners of Li Xijun's mouth were bloodstained.

He hurriedly helped Li Xijun to the mountain, fed him [Wanling Flower], Li Xijun's expression changed, and when he saw a faint blood line on his waist, it should have been pierced by sword qi, he was stunned, and then saw Li Xijun swallowing blood, and said hoarsely:

"Bloodstone!"

Li Ximing hurriedly took out the bloody jade from the storage bag and handed it to Li Xijun, and saw that he used his palm as a knife to cut off a small half of it, breaking open his abdomen, which was already chaotic and fragmented.

He put the bloodstone into it, put his palms together, spit out black blood, and pierced the bluestone through a dense hole.

Li Xijun gasped for a moment, gradually had a vivid expression, and asked:

"Yu Mujian is dead?"

"At least this body should be dead..."

Li Ximing relieved for a while before realizing that he was answering him, his face was sweating, and he hurriedly said:

"How's it going?"

"With [Earth Bloodstone], it should be safe."

Li Xijun's face was like gold paper, leaning on the bluestone and answering, using mana to bind the fragments of internal organs, but his eyes were surprisingly bright, and he smiled:

"Brother Ming, there should be a sword immortal queen in the Qingqi Sword, or a inheritance!"

"What... Inheritance is not inheritance... Shut your mouth first..."

Li Ximing didn't have the heart to listen to him say more, so he only took out the pill from the storage bag, piled it up in front of him, and only said in his mouth:

"Every time I go out of the customs, there is already an accident at home... I've been very upset for a long time, you can heal well..."

Li Xijun nodded, took a few pills and took them, crossed his knees and closed his eyes to heal his wounds, and after more than a dozen breaths, he saw Li Xuanxuan rushing up, and called out in his mouth:

"Ximing! Xi Jun! Are you alright? ”

"It's good..."

Li Ximing was busy, he also slowly calmed down, and as Li Xuanxuan went out, he appeased a few words, and saw that the old man was holding two copper swords in his hands, wet and dripping with lake water, and the cross-section was recognizable.

……

Xu Guo, too empty.

In the dark and heavy void, the golden clouds are auspicious, the white mist is swirling, the huge golden body sits in it, with three heads and six arms, many faces, gold paint emerges, and Sanskrit sounds burst.

In the golden lotus-like clouds, there were many sympathies standing at the feet of this golden body, but it was only a tenth of the size of the golden body, and the expressions were different, either angry and round, or cold as frost, each holding a sword, spear, axe, and halberd.

These sorrows were all motionless, the lotus-like palms solidified in the golden clouds, and the cold release device released brilliance, making people can't help but stare deeply and devote themselves to it.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, a pity opened his eyes, three on his face, and two more on his chest, all of them stared at each other, and a slight anger appeared, and the lotus-shaped arm in the air was quickly put down, and slowly calculated.

"Vanity is dead!"

He was slightly angry in his heart, this person was something he had finally mastered, and he was a rare first-class Su Xikong's true appearance in [Void Phase], which could be described as a powerful Arhat.

This is one of them, in fact, it is far more than that, this person also has a kendo cultivator, he is a Jiangnan monk, it is very likely to reach the realm of Jian Yuan, and he is the best lackey... just let him go to the south, but he died like this!

"What is the Li family... Unexpectedly, he has the strength to make Su Xikong even unable to reincarnate! ”

The five eyes were slightly angry on his face, the eyes on his chest were cold, and the lotus magic weapons on the left and right lowered from the top of his head to his side, hesitated for a moment, and said secretly:

"Almost all of the Jindan in Jiangnan have gone to the outside of the world, and they are isolated, which is a good time to calculate... Maha is approaching again, I want to see what kind of destiny person it is! It's better to get it in your hands..."

His regret was slightly filled, gold lines appeared on his face, his five eyes slowly closed, and he pinched his fingers carefully.

(End of chapter)