Wei Xia Zhi handed out a sword, and the sword was very fast, but Xiang Qingyu, who was ten zhang away in front of him, was also fast.

Xiang Qingyu instantly turned into a bolt of thunder, and after being cut off by the sword qi, he was reassembled into a figure.

Wei Xia Zhi didn't hear the blood splatter he wanted, and slashed again and again.

After the white-clothed young man slashed more than a dozen swords in succession, he finally stopped.

Xiang Qingyu returned to his normal state, his face was pale, but there was more smile on his face, "Wei Xia Zhi, I am greedy for life and afraid of death, at the last moment, my body still chose the path of thunder law that I don't like, and it is a pity that I failed to become a sword cultivator......"

"As I said, you can't kill me today."

In response to him, there were a few more swords.

Xiang Qingyu didn't dodge or dodge, and after taking a few swords, his face became even worse.

"I took a few of your swords by force, but I was only injured, what if I also gave it my might? How do you cope? ”

Wei Xia Zhi raised his hand and pinched it, and in this thousand-zhang thunder ball, all the true spirits were mobilized by him, and he held the palm of his hand.

Start strongly, collect all the true spirits first, lest you be snatched away by Xiang Qingyu at such a point.

The young man in white moved again, holding the light ball in one hand and the sword in the other, and flew towards Xiang Qingyu.

He squeezed his hand again, and the aura exploded, and in this small space, it was already dyed blood.

Shrouded by Leifa, in Xiang Qingyu's home field, the advantage is not in him, but he also has to fight for a lot of geographical advantages in his favor.

Xiang Qingyu saw that he was so serious, and smiled very proudly.

"Humph......"

His eyes widened, and the blade of his sword was stained with blood.

Wei Xia Zhi appeared behind him and flicked the emerald green sword in his other hand.

Killing sword qi is easy to sense, and this kind of sword qi is different.

If the victim is not allowed to see blood, he may still feel like a spring breeze.

Xiang Qingyu returned to his normal state, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and there was an extra cut on his neck, which was as white as jade.

"Can't kill you?" Wei Xia Zhi asked with a smile.

Xiang Qingyu showed a thunder sword in his hand, and he didn't use that half-magic weapon-grade natal weapon.

A humanoid thunderbolt suddenly ran in the air, carrying a thunderous sound and rolling waves.

Wei Xia Zhi snorted lightly, and slashed out more than a dozen swords in an instant.

The young man kept shooting, and the blood-patterned orange sword was powerful, and even the huge thunderball that wrapped around it was cut out more than a dozen holes.

But this thunderball is really weird, and the moment it is broken, it can gather and heal.

The monks outside looked frightened.

What kind of mystery breaking war is inside?

The first person to break the Xuan refining qi, facing the Breaking Xuan Thunder Dao Body, this realm is not too high in a battle, I'm afraid no one has ever seen it.

Wei Xia Zhi is a little restricted, this is also a common problem of qi refiners, the limited mind is nothing, but there is no true spirit.

But now Wei Xia Zhi is not just a qi refining technique.

He was faster than a sword, and he had already slashed out hundreds of swords, and the sword qi seemed to have no end, providing him with killing power continuously.

A moment later, Xiang Qingyu was already covered in blood and revealed his true body.

He was very embarrassed, but he was smiling happily.

"Wei Xia Zhi, I who pursued kendo before, I am far from being your opponent, but what about me now?"

Wei Xia Zhi sneered, "What kind of thunder Dao body can't be killed?" What if my sword was faster and my sword qi was more lethal? Can I kill you with a sword? ”

Xiang Qingyu's face was solemn, if this was the case, maybe he could really kill him.

It's not that the Thunder Dao Body can't be killed, but it can dodge a lot of damage.

Unless the opponent's realm is much higher than his own, and his speed is much faster than his own, or maybe his killing power is particularly high, and a trace of sword qi can strangle him, otherwise it is difficult to kill.

Wei Xia Zhi put up the blood-patterned orange sword, covering half of his face, and silently reciting something in his mouth, Xiang Qingyu couldn't hear it clearly.

"I don't really want to be a sword cultivator and follow any sword path, I can get lucky, I have to ask for it, but if sword cultivation can bring me stronger strength, I don't recommend asking for it......"

"I refined qi and broke through the Xuan Dao, which sect did I enter? It is clear that with the combination of killing sword qi and qi alchemy, he has forcibly raised the realm of qi refining to the realm of breaking mystery, hehe......"

"You still owe me a enlightenment!"

The handsome young man in white suddenly gritted his teeth, and he held the sword in both hands and slashed out heavily.

He did everything he could, without a single reservation.

The blood in the thunderball disappeared, and they returned to the refined true spirit state.

Bit by bit of true spirit gathered into a single sword, and as the young man's sword rose and fell, it continued to roar.

Buzz –

Swish!

The man who had been a hundred miles away turned pale as he watched as the huge thunderball was cut in half.

Without hesitation, he retreated another two hundred miles, and did not stop until he could not sense this side clearly.

The best result is that the family monk and Wei Xia Zhi are both defeated, and it will be better if they are both dead, and it will be easy to pick up treasures.

The thunderball, which had been cut in half, gathered again.

Wei Xia Zhi frowned, which meant that Xiang Qingyu was not dead.

It's really a bit difficult to resist yourself with a sword and not die.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Wei Xia Zhi felt his body becoming more and more stiff, and his face was a little solemn again.

With the power of breaking the mystery, it will also be affected by the power of thunder and lightning, but it has been beaten too much, and Wei Xia Zhi's resistance to the power of thunder and lightning is stronger than that of ordinary people.

Moreover, before Xiang Qingyu's Lei Fa arrived in front of him, most of it would be offset by the sword qi that he would swing randomly.

In this way, Wei Xia Zhi was not injured, but it also took a lot of effort.

There was an extremely long sword mark on Xiang Qingyu's chest, which was deep in his heart, and with each heartbeat, blood gushed out.

"Ahem...... Wei Xia Zhi, it's still the same sentence, you can't kill me today, I'll defend with all my might, and it's even harder for you to kill me......"

"How many more swords can you take?"

Xiang Qingyu said with some bitterness: "At that level just now, if you don't use my natal weapon, you can only use three or two swords." ”

"What about it?"

Xiang Qingyu: "......"

Wei Xia Zhi continued: "If you don't take out the natal weapon yet, it seems that you are going to die. ”

The white-clothed young man raised his sword again, this time the power was actually the same as last time, Xiang Qingyu even felt that the sword qi of that sword was heavier.

He didn't feel wrong, Wei Xia Zhi, who had not long broken through, was also adapting to his strength, every time he took out his sword, unless the sword qi was exhausted, his sword would only gradually become stronger until it reached the apex of the Xuan Realm.

Running out of sword energy?

Wei Xia Zhi himself didn't know how long this sword qi could be used or how much it could be used, anyway, he felt dizzy when he felt weak, and he also attributed this symptom to excessive consumption of qi refining mind.

As for the sword qi, it can't be used up, as long as you still have the strength and yang longevity, you can't use it up at all.

He slashed again, dodging Dawn instantly with a bolt of thunder.

The lightning was cut off again......

It's not that he doesn't want to hide, it's that he doesn't have a chance to hide at all.

Even if he didn't cut his true body, the sword qi would seriously injure him, and the sword qi remaining in his body would not disperse with thunder and lightning, and the wound would be difficult to heal.

What's even more outrageous is that seeing a lot of blood, Xiang Qingyu began to feel dizzy, and a mysterious force was affecting him, impetuous, and thirsty for killing......

Xiang Qingyu took out his natal weapon, "As you wish, I started using the sword again." ”

"Oh."

Wei Xia Zhi waved the long sword in his hand again, and the sword qi was scattered, without any swordsmanship and skills at all, just by virtue of the speed of the sword, the sword qi was more, and the murderous aura was also okay.

Xiang Qingyu, who had a natal weapon and a half-magic weapon to resist, was still suffering more and more injuries.

Wei Xia Zhi sneered: "Can't kill you? I think I can kill you before the sun goes down......"

Xiang Qingyu's face was strange, it was sunset, and the sunset was hanging on the branches at the end of the mountain.

"It's really blind ......"

He muttered in his heart, but Wei Xia Zhi replied, "You still don't believe it? In a quarter of an hour at most, I can kill you. ”

Xiang Qingyu looked at the sword qi burning like a raging fire on Wei Xia Zhi's body, and his eyes widened.

One red and one green, a flame blade emerged from the boy's shoulders.

Wei Xia Zhi felt that something was quietly passing away in his body, if he guessed correctly, those were the lives that flowed away.

"How about killing a Xiangjia miscellaneous who has a thunder dao body, and spending a few decades of longevity?"

"Wait, Wei Xia Zhi, once you spend too much strength, how should you deal with them when you go outside?"

"I'll kill you first."

"When you take out the sword, I will scatter all the thunder methods, and then use the forbidden technique to consume blood and qi to escape a hundred miles away, and I can completely avoid your sword!"

Wei Xia Zhi raised his long sword, "If one sword doesn't work, the second sword, how many times can you use that forbidden technique?" ”

Before Xiang Qingyu could answer, he said to himself: "Anyway, my sword can always escape faster than you......"

"I will leave, as long as you dare to take my sword with real sword cultivation methods, the two of us have nothing to do with each other, and I will not trouble you in the future."

Wei Xia Zhi chuckled, would he believe this kind of nonsense?

Xiang Qingyu directly threw the natal weapon to Wei Xia Zhi's side, and said quickly: "It is the responsibility of my Xiang family to surround and kill you, but when I turned into thunder just now, they were able to point the tip of their sword at me...... Extremely disappointed. ”

"I will make another sword, it is worthy of Xiangjia, after this sword, if you can't catch it, you will die, and if you can catch it, I will leave quietly......"

Wei Xia Zhi laughed angrily, "Do you see if you are talking about human words?" No matter how you think about it, it's my loss. ”

"It's about to form a big array outside, and the consumption is too great, so you can't go out."

"This Nine Heavens Divine Thunder that killed me a few times can kill me?"

"This is different, they were all formed in a hurry before, and after so much time this time, they will form a real Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Array, and you can't get out yourself......"

Wei Xia Zhi fell into deep thought, although Dongfang Huaiyin acquiesced to the handle, but thinking of her Confucian identity, this is the Taoist Immortal Dynasty, if you can not make trouble for her, don't make trouble for her.

"Get out of your sword."

Wei Xia Zhi put away the Qi Refining Sword and only carried a blood sword.

"You only have a chance with a sword, or I'll kill you."

Nodding to Qing Yu, he stretched out his hand and made a move, and the natal sword returned to his hand.

Wei Xia Zhi pursed his lips, as he expected.

If you can't summon this thing, what kind of natal sword is it?

Poof!

Wei Xia Zhi raised his hand slightly, looking up in disbelief.