As soon as the Taixu Sword and the Xiyao Sword came into contact, it took less than a cup of tea, and the two rare swords immediately separated with a "bang". As if a powerful suction force exploded and disappeared in an instant, Hou Yi and Xiao Wuyun withdrew their swords at the same time, and their bodies were shocked at the same time.

The two mana from different bodies only fought for less than a cup of tea, so they stopped. It's not because each other's mana is not enough to consume, but this attack is just a tentative exchange between the two sides. For a while, there is no distinction between them, which does not mean that their combat power is indistinguishable.

It is certain that the mana contained and transported by this sword is the same amount, the only difference is that Hou Yi's robe did not bulge with the surging breath, Hou Yi, who is used to fighting enemies with two swords, has a single sword to make the general look good, not inferior to the brilliance of the ice and fire double sword.

"Hmph, there are two more subordinates!" Xiao Wuyun glanced at Hou Yi with contempt, his eyes were as cold as frost, and he didn't look at Hou Yi at all, and he didn't know where Xiao Wuyun's arrogance came from.

Hou Yi stepped forward again with his sword, and the Xiyao Fire God Sword sounded a crisp sword roar, the fiery red sword light danced like a dragon, and the stegosaurus braved the flames to bully itself. Hou Yi shouted and said, "I will do it twice, look at the sword!"

The Xiyao Fire God Sword is approaching step by step, how can the Taixu Sword stop?

The yellow brilliance of the Taixu Sword was great, and it slashed towards the Xiyao Fire Divine Sword.

With a loud "bang", the blade in Hou Yi's hand collided with the cloudless Taixu Sword and burst out of metallic sparks.

Hou Yi and Xiao Wuyun's eyes were opposite each other at the time of this fight, and one of his eyes was full of lessons to the sword sect to be right, and it was even more to prove that his strength was the strongest. And Xiao Wuyun's eyes are full of desire for revenge and extreme hatred for Hou Yi.

It was the appearance of Hou Yi that made Xiao Wuyun lose the top ten most proud disciples in one go, it was the appearance of Hou Yi that made Xiao Wuyun's two sons lose their motivation for happiness, and it was also the existence of Hou Yi that made her two sons lose their minds to plot to assassinate Hou Yi, and it was the existence of Hou Yi that would make Wanjian Mountain and the entire sword sect fall into a place of no return.

Tens of thousands of disciples under the sect were instigated by Hou Yi to lose their faith, perhaps Xiao Wuyun was still because Hou Yi became vicious and abnormal, which made the disciples who had survived in the Sword Sect for hundreds of years turn their backs on their master and become enemies with the female sword saint, and even went down the mountain without permission to leave the sect!

All of this is because of the existence of Xuanyuan Houyi, as long as he lives in the future of the Sword Sect, he will not dare to imagine that the name of the female Sword Saint is unworthy of the name of false!

The intersection of the two swords seems to be difficult to distinguish between one move. "Hehehe. Don't tell me you're going to do these two tricks?", Xiao Wuyun couldn't guess why Hou Yi didn't use his stunt, and it was even more unexpected. Hou Yi is indeed much more introverted and smarter than before, and knows how to show his edge at critical moments.

But when is this moment?

What Xiao Wuyun wants is not just to defeat Hou Yi and become famous. Instead, he made up his mind to kill this Xuanyuan Houyi as a memorial to his own exit from the pass.

Hou Yi sneered and said, "I'm afraid that if you make a special move, you will die easily." ”

"Only to kill you. I'm going to be ashamed!" Xiao Wuyun pressed his right wrist down. A silver wire flying sword shot straight out, and there seemed to be a little black light on the silver wire flying sword, and eighty percent of it was a hidden weapon fed with high poison.

The silver silk flying sword stabbed diagonally towards Hou Yi's left ribs. The thick black light on the tip of the sword became more and more obvious, and it seemed that it could pierce Hou Yi's abdomen in one blow. Even if Hou Yi is scratched, I am afraid that Hou Yi will be poisoned and injured.

The silver silk flying sword struck in a blink of an eye, if it weren't for Hou Yi's keen vision, it was very likely that he would succeed this time. Hou Yi did not draw out the Shu Han Ice Divine Sword in his left hand, but turned to Lu and used the power of the Cold Ice Divine Palm to grab the silver silk flying sword that was secretly attacking.

The Taixu Sword flicked and slashed towards Hou Yi's head, wanting to buy a little precious time for the hidden weapon, and the "Huh" Xiyao Sword turned around to stop the Taixu Sword.

And the invading silver silk flying sword was easily sucked by Hou Yi's left hand, Xiao Wuyun couldn't help but glance at Hou Yi, only to see that Hou Yi's left hand suddenly became blue, and the five fingers were like a pool of cold autumn water.

This autumn water is not affectionate, but it can make an extremely subtle silver silk flying sword fall into it, and it can't play a certain role in damage, which is strange!

Could it be that Hou Yi's hands will be deformed and changed?

When Chang'e saw Hou Yi's move, a mysterious smile appeared on her face. Chang'e was born beautiful, like a perfect goddess in a dream, delicate and natural, like the most beautiful and softest breath in heaven and earth.

Chang'e almost didn't use the water system mana, and a layer of pale white light appeared to make her appear even more sacred.

Chang'e stuck out her tongue and sold a cute, clapped her jade hand, excited like a little girl, and said with a smile: "It's 'illusion like ice condensation', this trick was originally used to condense water into an ice wall, and the ice blade was used for kung fu, but I didn't expect Brother Yi to use it on this vicious silver sword, wonderful wow!"

Lin Jing'er was a little puzzled, she couldn't guess if it was just a move to turn blue and catch the flying sword, so happy? Xiao Yue saw Lin Jing'er looking at Chang'e, there was some doubt in her eyes, and she guessed what was going on.

Xiao Yue didn't disturb the obsessed Chang'e, but told Lin Jing'er and Lin Shuangyun in a low voice, "Hou Yi learned ice spells from Chang'e back then, and the first trick he learned was this, in order to practice this trick, Hou Yi Ke put a lot of effort into moving Chang'e, which contains too many sweet memories. ”

"Oh?" Lin Shuangyun and Lin Jing'er were both stunned, did they learn such an inconspicuous trick several times? Hou Yi was not stupid at all in their impressions!

"You must know that when Lu Dao Chang'e is smart, it is not easy to coax at all, let alone move her!" Hua Yanru's words seemed to point out this theme, but where is the power of this move?

I saw that the five fingers of Hou Yi's left hand, which had already become ice blue, suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and a blue vortex appeared, and the silver silk flying sword fell into it little by little, and the most dissolved in Hou Yi's palm and became one with his skin and flesh.

Xiao Wuyun's rarely used secret weapon magic weapon silver silk flying sword will fall into Hou Yi's hands, is this magic or immortal art? Hou Yi is not the devil changed, right? Hou Yi will also absorb the skills of metal weapons?

Xiao Wuyun fell into an incomparable confusion for a while, the loss of the magic weapon is a small matter, and if the ordinary metal really kills Hou Yi, this is a big deal.

Don't underestimate this bland silver wire flying sword, in fact, this flying sword is like a silver wire, a few points wider and longer than an ordinary silver needle, and the throwing technique is the same as throwing the flying sword. The extremely slender sword body is made of a unique and rare metal under the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, which can make the sound of the flying sword breaking through the air extremely subtle, especially when the two sides are fighting swords, often making the enemy unable to guard against it.

The tip of the Silver Silk Flying Sword is blessed with an armor-piercing spar, which will make the penetration of the flying sword more outstanding, and the tip of the sword also has a poison that Xiao Wuyun carefully fed for Hou Yi's cultivation breath.

Unexpectedly, Hou Yi did not dodge the flying sword and use the sword to dial the flying sword, but sucked it with his hand and absorbed it. At this moment, Hou Yi realized in Xiao Wuyun's heart that he had changed from an ancient enemy to a demon and a ghost, and he was simply a "pervert"!

Xiao Wuyun was a little afraid of Hou Yi's left hand with the color of the blue and blue of the cold palm, and she flew back with a sword to protect her chest, as if she had a plan for the next step.

Hou Yi's eyes stared at the raised left hand, the ice blue color and the bright purple color were Hou Yi's favorite, and in one of his favorite colors was the brilliance of fiery red. Blue represents hope and calmness, purple represents dreaminess and vitality, and red represents blood and love, which Hou Yi likes.

The ice-blue five fingers were stretched out, such an appearance looked far better than a weapon, Hou Yi grinned a strange smile at the corner of his mouth, and raised the Xiyao Fire Divine Sword in his right hand to look careless, and said: "Hurry up and make a special move, otherwise I'm afraid you will never have a chance to use it again!"

Hou Yi's mocking words and disdainful contempt made Xiao Wuyun angry, Xiao Wuyun scolded "Don't be rampant, boy", and silently recited a spell in his mouth, only five feet away from each other, but Hou Yi could only hear the word "death".

Hou Yi's eyes jumped, and he saw that the bright yellow brilliance on the Xiaowuyun Taixu Sword suddenly turned into a miserable white brilliance, and this white brilliance actually shot straight into the sky, as if it rushed into the sky and could no longer be seen.

"It's not good, be careful!" Commander Nangong Yong shouted, and a loud voice suddenly resounded around Zuo Jian Peak, and the Ice and Fire Guards and the Flying Immortal Army immediately launched a defensive formation and waited for them.

The change is really coming! There are still more powerful killing moves hidden in the Sword Sect. (To be continued......)