Youlan Mu immediately dodged sideways, and his right palm quickly slapped on the sword body to slap it to the other side, and a silver arc of light grazed Youlan Mu's forehead, marking a blood mark.

After the long sword was slapped by Youlan Mu and flew to the other side, the blade of the sword turned diagonally above and slashed down diagonally, as if it was originally going to spin upward, but with the power of Youlan Mu, it made a back slashing action, which made Youlan Mu very surprised.

What a famous swordsmanship! Youlan Mu's heart jumped, he didn't know who ambushed him in the passage mouth, but the constantly collapsing passage behind him didn't allow him to think too much, so he immediately swooped forward with both feet, and rushed into the other party's arms before the sword light fell.

However, the man seemed to have realized it, the hilt of the sword slashed in front of him, the blade slashed between the two, and the turning blade fluttered against Youlan Mu's sleeve, forcing Youlan Mu to give up the intention of close combat, and his left foot slammed on the ground, and his body flashed out to the other side.

The two of them each occupy half of the passage, fighting and retreating to the depths of the passage, the continuous collapse of the rock formations behind them casts a sense of urgency on this fight, both Youlan Mu and the sneak attack will be nervous, once knocked down by the other party, they will be buried by the crushed stones that roar from behind.

The passage ahead stretched to the deepest depths of darkness, as if there was no end in sight.

Suddenly, a bright light lit up in front of them, Youlan Mu and the person were both bright, and they accelerated into a small karst cave together, and a large amount of dust and mist erupted out of the passage with them, Youlan Mu and the person exchanged kicks and immediately separated, each standing in the corner of the cave, by the light of the torches in the cave, Youlan Mu finally saw the face of this person clearly.

"It's you!" Youlan Mu shouted in a deep voice, the person in front of him was actually one of the two people who slipped away first when he saw the situation was not good during the war with the red-haired long-eared **.

Maybe it's the change of mood, originally You Lanmu felt that the other party was handsome and had the temperament of a little white face, but now it seems to be full of yin and evil taste, especially the slightly upturned red lips are particularly disgusting.

"I originally wanted to go back to the cave and find a few black plum tokens from your corpses to make up the numbers, but I didn't expect you to rush out alive, but it seems that your situation is not very good. How about it, do you take out the token yourself, or do you want me to give you a ride. ”

The young man in white took out a white silk handkerchief and gently wiped the bloodstained long sword, the movement was gentle as if he was caressing the woman's face, but the spirit sword made a sonorous trilling sound during the wiping, like a vicious dog held by its master on the reins, revealing its sharp fangs at any time.

"Doesn't this idiot know that there is a stubborn donkey standing in front of him?" Zhihai Nei Pojun said with his teeth bared.

Youlan Mu's face was pale, his fists were clenched, his momentum continued to rise, and an angry voice was squeezed out from his throat, "Little white face, if you have the ability, you can take it yourself!" ”

The white-clothed young man's face froze, the white silk handkerchief in his hand was instantly torn apart by spiritual power, his eyes flashed with fierce light, and his killing intent was full of intent, and he immediately sacrificed his spiritual sword to take Youlan Mu directly.

Youlan Mu took two steps back in a row, used his spiritual power, and stretched out his palm to knock the spirit sword away.

The young man in white rose into the air, holding the upside-down spirit sword in the air, like a flying crane volleying in the air, his body was elegant, and he slashed a sword downward before entering, and a bright arc of light shot out rapidly.

Youlan Mu quickly dodged to the side, and the arc light slashed on the rock wall behind Youlan Mu, printing a deep arrow mark, Youlan Mu's eyes froze, "Sword light!" ”

Youlan Mu didn't dare to be careless, and took advantage of the fact that the other party did not land, and immediately swung his fist at the white-clothed young man who was still in the air. Suddenly, Youlan Mu found that the empty karst cave had fallen with flocculent snow, as big as fluff and as light as floating clouds. Youlan Mu fell into the strange snow, and his movements were as slow as old age, as if his limbs were frozen.

"It's not simple, this little white face not only cultivates the sword intent, but also can turn the sword intent into reality, if it is timed, it will be a famous sword cultivator." Zhihai broke the army and praised the other party rarely, but this tasted a bit of a ruin in Youlanmu's opinion.

Youlan Mu frowned slightly, raising the spiritual power fluctuations to the extreme, and seventeen rounds of spiritual power fluctuations surged out, shaking away the snow that surrounded him in one fell swoop. In this short moment, the white-clothed young man swung his sword, and Youlan Mu immediately turned over to dodge, the blade of the sword pierced his collar, and narrowly grazed his neck.

When the young man in white saw that the flying snow was shaken open by Youlan Mu, he immediately sank into the dantian, shouted loudly, and the spiritual power on the flying sword surged, shining brightly, and those falling flying snow were like being blown up by the cold wind, dancing in the wind again, winding around Youlan Mu's side.

At this time, the flying snow in the sky almost obscured all the vision, and Youlan Mu could not find the location of the white-clothed young man for a while, and could only see the occasional sword flashing in the vast snow curtain, stabbing bloody eyes one by one on his body.

"Broken Army, what the hell is this!" Youlan Mu struggled to shake away the flying snow that was pasted up, and hurriedly dodged the spirit sword that flew over, but it still inevitably left a blood mark on his body, and the transfer speed of Youlan Mu under the snow curtain was greatly reduced, even if he found the opponent's traces in advance, he couldn't completely dodge the opponent's attack.

"The transformation of sword intent is simply that you fall into the world of visions created by him, this is the prototype of the realm, although it has not really transformed into a realm, but it is somewhat useful. However, don't panic, as long as you blast him to slag, you can crack this vision. Pojun said.

Youlan Mu He didn't want to blast the other party into slag, but in this weird flying snow, his ability was greatly suppressed. The sword flashed in front of him again, and this time Youlan Mu no longer dodged, but directly swung his left fist and hit it head-on.

There was a muffled sound, the chaotic spiritual power blew away the flying snow around him, and the spirit sword retreated with a single blow, not giving Youlan Mu any chance to fight back at all, and it also left a deep scar on Youlan Mu's fist watch, and the sharp edge of the opponent's sword directly broke through his spiritual defense.

Seeing the sword light in the snow curtain lighting up again, Youlan Mu immediately withdrew and flew back, and continued to use spiritual power fluctuations to disperse the flying snow attached to the surface of the body, avoiding that his limbs were completely frozen by this strange ice and snow.

"If you give me three black plum tokens, I'll let you go." The young man in white squinted his eyes and said.

Youlan Mu sneered twice, and said word by word, "If you don't want to order, you want to die!" ”

"Well said! If you want Lao Tzu's things, unless Lao Tzu is dead, don't even want to snatch a hair from Lao Tzu! The broken army shouted in Zhihai, as if it were his.

When the young man in white heard this, the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger, the vast white snow accelerated and fell, the temperature of the entire space plummeted, and the cold Youlan Shepherd's goosebumps stood up.

The sword flashes more and more times in the snow curtain, and the white-clothed young man obviously increased the frequency of his attacks, and Youlan Mu struggled to support it, like a plum blossom in the snow, at any time there was a risk of withering, and in the blink of an eye, his fists and body were filled with several new blood marks.

Don't look at the white-clothed young man who temporarily has the upper hand, but in fact, he is getting more and more struggling, not to mention the consumption of physical strength and spiritual power by the sword intent, just every punch that Youlan Mu throws out makes him tired of parrying, and the seventeen rounds of spiritual power fluctuations are full of power, smashing on the sword body to make the spirit sword make a low trill, and the tiger's mouth is even more faintly numb from the shock.

After another hand-to-hand handover with Youlan Mu, the young man in white swung his sword three times in a row, and seeing that he did not hit the vital point, and Youlan Mu had a hand-to-hand fight, he immediately retreated into the snow curtain. The young man in white understood that he might not be able to support it for long if he continued like this, and a chill appeared in his eyes, and the spirit sword in his hand fluoresced in vain.

Just when the young man in white was about to launch an all-out attack, he suddenly shivered coldly, and the movements in his hands couldn't help but stop there, and his handsome cheeks were full of incomprehensible surprise. He actually felt the cold, and in the vision he had created, he shivered from the cold.

"Break the army, don't stop, won't he be very good at playing in the snow? I'd like to see if he's afraid of the cold. Youlan Mu's limbs were stiffened by the frozen young man in white, so he simply took advantage of the cover of the flying snow, and Youlan Mu let the broken army disperse the cold. He wanted to see if the other party's vision was powerful, or if the means of breaking the army were more ruthless.

In the vast snow curtain, a large area of cold air dispersed like mist, and the ground that was swept by the cold air was covered with a layer of frost.

"Aga." The young man in white was so cold that his lips turned purple, and he couldn't help but sneeze, he didn't understand when his vision became so powerful, and even his body was affected.

Standing in the flying snow, Youlan Mu heard the sneeze, and immediately shot into the snow curtain like a sharp arrow, and the spiritual power of his right fist surged, aiming at the shadow in front of him, and blasted straight over.

The young man in white didn't expect Youlan Mu to attack suddenly, and when he heard the wind rising, he was about to swing his sword to meet it, but he raised his right hand upwards and didn't raise the spirit sword, looking down, the tip of the sword was frozen on the ground by a thick layer of ice!

The white-clothed young man's face changed, and he couldn't help but scold, at this time, Youlan Mu's attack had already come forward, and the white-clothed young man immediately retreated backwards, crossed his arms to protect his cheeks, and drove a large piece of flying snow to wrap around Youlan Mu, trying to drag Youlan Mu's footsteps.

Youlan Mu let out a low snort, drove the spiritual power fluctuations to the extreme, shook off the heavy snow blocks on his body, broke through the blockade of the snow curtain in one fell swoop, rushed to the white-clothed youth, and smashed his right fist fiercely on the white-clothed youth's forearm.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the young man in white was blasted out and smashed heavily on the rock wall in the distance. The powerful power of the seventeen rounds of spiritual power fluctuations made the young man in white feel as if his arms were about to be broken, and his blood and qi were surging, and finally he spit out a mouthful of blood with a sweet throat.

As the white-clothed young man's body was injured, the vast white snow dissipated like a cloud of smoke, leaving only a gorgeous long sword frozen in the ice.

Youlan Mu stepped forward and directly held the long sword, and seventeen rounds of spiritual power fluctuations surged out, constantly bombarding the imprint inside the spirit sword.

The young man in white felt something, suddenly raised his head and looked at Youlan Mu, and exclaimed, "What do you want to do?!" ”

Youlan Mu didn't say a word, and seventeen rounds of spiritual power fluctuations bombarded the spirit sword in turn, although the surface of the spirit sword fluorescently shone with instinctive resistance, but it still kept letting out an overwhelmed low moan.

The young man in white didn't have a good idea, and said in his heart, "He wants to erase the mark on the spirit sword and seize the spirit sword!" The young man in white immediately pinched the sword trick in his hand, constantly urging the spirit sword, and tried to break free from the shackles of Youlan Mu.

But Youlan Mu's palm was firmly clasped on the hilt of the sword like an iron pincer, and no matter how much the spirit sword struggled, it couldn't escape his five fingers.

The spiritual defense on the surface of the spirit sword was defeated and retreated under the surging attacks of seventeen rounds of spiritual power fluctuations, and the battle battle had always been a stable upper hand in the battle of spiritual power in the same realm, and in less than a moment, the fluorescence on the surface of the spirit sword began to fade gradually, and the tip of the sword hung down weakly, and finally Youlan Mu let out a low cry, directly breaking this gorgeous medium-grade spirit sword.

The young man in white suddenly looked as gray as dirt, looked at the broken sword on the ground in shock, and opened and closed his lips without saying a word for a long time. This is a medium-grade spirit sword, a medium-grade spirit sword that will not be damaged if the foundation building powerhouse urges it with all its might, but it was actually broken by the other party's spiritual power!