In the battle of the cultivation world, the high-level cultivators basically maintain a crushing posture towards the low-level cultivators, and in the final analysis, the reason lies in the word realm.

Mastering more Heaven and Earth Aura, having more skills in using Aura, and understanding the rules of Heaven and Earth are all chasms that low-level cultivators can hardly cross.

However, Dongfang Nian abandoned this advantage over aura and realm, and engaged in hand-to-hand combat with the other party, who was still a cultivator of Dao and Sword dual cultivation, in his opinion, almost as unreasonable as a child's fighting spirit.

Hearing this, Dongfang Nian snorted coldly and said indifferently: "You just need to maintain the big array with peace of mind, don't let this kid escape, I will naturally be able to solve him for dozens of breaths." ”

Xu Daoling seemed careless, and said with a smile: "Ancestor, haven't you noticed that this guy has deliberately moved a little trick on your state of mind since that time in Louguandao?" Do you really think he just bothered to humiliate you in the first place? If it weren't for that, what would you do when you met him this time, and how long would he be able to resist no matter how strong he was? Still need what you call dozens of breaths? ”

As soon as the words fell, Dongfang Nian, who was chasing Su Qingming, suddenly turned pale, a trace of surprise and awakening flashed in his eyes, and only after a moment did he say coldly: "Good boy!" ”

Almost instantly, Dongfang Nian knew why Su Qingming dared to take the initiative to provoke himself last time.

Under normal circumstances, Dongfang Nian would have always solved the problem with a quick knife when facing a cultivator of Su Qingming's level, but this time he had already made up his mind to kill, but he unconsciously acted with emotion, and even gave the other party a trace of life.

Dongfang Nian raised his eyebrows slightly, but instead of being angry, his whole person's expression became dark and dark.

Su Qingming didn't say anything, just narrowed his eyes slightly.

From beginning to end, Dongfang Nian only regarded Su Qingming as a junior of the Dao Sect who had not yet grown up, no matter how talented he was, he was still an ant after all.

However, now, after Xu Daoling's awakening, the old man completely restrained his contempt and looked at it with a mentality of treating the enemies of life and death in previous years, and an aura of danger was exuded in an instant.

And now the old man who is about to go all out with the power of Thunder is the undoubted first person in the Demon Dao back then.

Su Qingming exhaled softly, and the spiritual power in his body began to boil, frantically transporting to the fairy sword in his right hand.

In an instant, the storm and clouds surged.

Dongfang Nian put his hands behind him, and said proudly and calmly: "Give you ten chances, and you will die after you use them." ”

Nothing was spoken.

A majestic aura smashed into his face.

The wind rises.

The sword leads the Nine Heavens Gangfeng.

Su Qingming's sword pointed at the sky, and his right hand pinched the Dao Duel, and in an instant, countless winds from outside the sky gathered, like a tornado, and the breath was majestic and mighty, like a real dragon tearing through the sky.

Dongfang Nian's face was expressionless, his palms kept stretching out, and a scarlet blood mist diffused from his sleeves, instantly swallowing and crushing the tornado.

The move is not down.

and countless points of fire will surround it, like stars falling.

The Dao Gate has secret arts.

Wind Forest Volcano.

Dongfang Nian smiled at the corner of his mouth, his whole body was as immovable as a mountain, and the fire points that fell from the rain just arrived in front of him, as if they had encountered a lake, and they were extinguished in an instant.

In an instant, Su Qingming disappeared out of thin air, and then appeared above the old man's head.

Raising his hand slightly, he pressed it with one palm, like an immortal holding the top.

Qing Law Temple.

Take the helm.

Dongfang Nian was expressionless and waved his hand.

Just listen to the boom.

The place where the two of them were located exploded, and the fierce Dao Qi and Demon Qi were intertwined into a huge Gang Qi that spread in all directions.

"Hahaha, what a Su Qingming, the old man in the imperial capital thought that you respected the sword, but I didn't expect that the Daomen technique was so proficient, and it was really worthy of the qualifications of the Dao Sword Double Cultivation."

Dongfang Nian's laughter rang out from the dust.

Su Qingming didn't pay attention to it, but his body suddenly turned, the sword qi dispersed, and he began to wield the sword qi again.

Dao sword dual cultivation, how can it only be Dao Gate spells.

The rest of the audience just watched the scene quietly.

Feeling the majestic residual power of the Dao Method, as well as the extremely powerful sword qi, everyone's emotions were a little different.

Murong Hua silently approached Xiao Yujiao and stood beside her.

For this encirclement and suppression, the man in the pavilion has already made detailed arrangements.

Dongfang Nian, who has a demonic path, personally besieged and killed, and the woman who ranked second in the world was waiting for an opportunity, but he only had one task, and that was to protect the thoughtfulness of the person from the Yaochi Holy Land Formation beside him.

According to the man, Su Qingming's only chance was to find an opportunity to hold Qin Hua hostage on the line of life and death, and then break the formation and flee away.

After Murong Hua came into contact, he understood more and more about the unfathomable nature of this person, so he became more cautious and cautious in his heart.

The woman who was sitting cross-legged in a mountain bag frowned and said, "Stay away from me." ”

Murong Hua said calmly: "Daoist Xu wants me to protect you, I may not be sure if it is too far away." ”

The woman sneered: "Compared to him who was entangled by Dongfang Nian, I think you are more dangerous, the descendant of Liubo Mountain, who came to join Qianchuan after being abolished inexplicably, who knows what you think in your heart." ”

Murong Hua shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, as long as Daoist Xu believes it." ”

Xiao Yujiao suddenly turned her head and glanced at him deliberately, and said disdainfully: "It's true, now it's this kind of waste, people are not ghosts, tsk, tsk, except for the Shadow Palace, how can there be a place for you, it's really a lost dog." ”

Murong Hua scratched his head, but he didn't get angry, just looked at her, then shook his head and said: "You are similar to me, half a catty and eight taels, it is said that Wan Jianyi is too lazy to take care of you at all." ”

As the two spoke, several explosions rang out, and a cloud of dust rolled up from south to north on the grass.

And with Dongfang Nian's murderous intent, Su Qingming was not suppressed unexpectedly, and the ripples of pure Dao qi and sword qi with a strong meaning slapped on the faces of the two like huge waves, obviously the battle was very fierce.

Murong Hua was silent for a while, and said, "Stay away from me, don't blame me for dying." ”

"Wait!"

Xiao Yujiao obviously didn't expect this situation, and frowned: "You just stand here, don't move." ”

Murong Hua didn't mock anything when he heard this, so he stood silently in place.

The Dao intent in the air dissipated a little, but the sword intent became more and more irritable, but it was always pressed by the demonic qi.

Dongfang Nian showed his true body from the dust, his clothes were complete and clean, and he shook his head condescendingly and said: "Your few Dao Technique Sword Techniques have been repeated so many times, even if they are superimposed, the effect is not good, and after using so many powerful moves in a row, there should be little spiritual power left, so you will stop here?" ”

Su Qingming shook his wrist lightly, and a sword roar sounded from behind him, and his entire body rose into the air, as if turning into a dark abyss.

Seven Swords of Sword Immortal.

There is an abyss in the underworld, ten thousand feet deep, and the sword comes out but is not seen.

The abyss oppressed, Su Qingming's figure disappeared, the entire heaven and earth were dark, and that deep darkness instantly enveloped Dongfang Nian.

If the Dao Sect elders saw this scene, they would all be surprised and dare not speak out.

The swordsmanship and Dao method of the Dao Sect are all brilliant and righteous paths, and they have always been light, but the sword moves used by Su Qingming at this moment are full of darkness and dead silence, just like the law of the Demon Dao.

Dongfang Nian snorted coldly, took a step forward gently, the ground exploded, and at the same time, his right hand was rounded, and a great sun that emitted a vast light appeared.

Rumble!

The great sun collided violently with the abyss, and suddenly there was a terrifying sound like a mountain collapse.

A powerful shockwave spread wildly in all directions from the center of the two of them, and the cracks spread like cobwebs.

Heaven and earth were shattered.

The lake rippled out, and in an instant, it was indecipherable whether it was sword qi or something cut into pieces.

The whole wide plain shook constantly, and in an instant it was a mess.

The dust disperses.

The real face was revealed.

Su Qingming disappeared.

Dongfang Nian half collapsed on top of a broken rock wreckage, his face covered in blood, and a fairy sword was slammed into his very center, dying.

See this scene.

Everyone's pupils shrank subconsciously, revealing a look of disbelief.

This scene is too shocking, and too fake.

Dongfang Nian is a top great cultivator in the world, how could he be hurt so much by Su Qingming in the fugue realm?

Just before they could think for a moment, Dongfang Nian looked at Murong Hua and shouted with difficulty: "He's coming, Dongfang, stop him!" ”

Murong Hua's footsteps twisted, and he moved to the east side of Xiao Yujiao in an instant, and without the slightest hesitation, a palm that gathered the spiritual power of his whole body blasted forward.

However, the next moment, his body subconsciously froze, and he completely pounced.

Just when his face was full of ghosts, Dongfang Nian's voice came from another direction for some reason, and roared angrily: "Idiot, fake! ”

In a flash.

Su Qingming came behind Xiao Yujiao lightly, and pointed forward with his right hand.

Xu Daoling narrowed his eyes slightly.

The black-gauze woman who had been on the tree as if she was wandering thousands of miles disappeared and appeared on Su Qingming's right side almost at the same time.

She had a dagger in the palm of her hand.

The tip of the dagger was facing Su Qingming's neck.