There were countless broken sounds, and they sounded clearly in the wind of Dadong Mountain. Luo Bei stepped out, and his figure suddenly paused slightly, with his feet as the center, countless transparent cracks stretched out, dense and continuous like spider webs.

Luobei's step turned out to be an instant crushing of the air under his feet into a glass-like substance, and he crushed it stiffly. With this step, his entire figure was like a void jumping, and he resolutely rushed towards Qilian City with an astonishing degree. This degree is even close to the flight degree of the Void Lotus that is not in the heart. But Luo Bei's momentum of instantly crushing the void under his feet like a substance seems even more violent and unstoppable.

Now the power of Luobei Natal Sword Yuan can even exceed two hundred zhang, but the range of the greatest power is within one hundred zhang. Although he has broken through to the realm of sword heart clearing, even if the true yuan strength has only recovered seventy percent, the current Luobei also has a more powerful power than before, and the moment Luobei saw Qi Liancheng standing on the bluestone, he already felt that Qi Lianliancheng's injury had not healed, and he was still very seriously injured, but he also knew extremely well in his heart that Qi Liancheng was the existence of most of the characters in the top ten golden immortals of Kunlun, and he was the peak powerhouse in this world.

Luo Bei's body seemed to darken.

This dimness seems to be due to the degree of his violent impact, which makes his figure seem to disappear from the spot in an instant, giving people a visual illusion, and it seems that when he takes a step out, all the power in his body is gathered in front of him, so that the brilliance on him seems to be darkened.

No one would doubt how powerful Luo Bei's blow was about to explode, even hundreds of miles away from Cihang Jingzhai, he could feel the strong momentum and substantial sword aura that burst out of his body.

At this moment, Qi Lian Liancheng raised his head.

His stiff but firm face seemed to flash with a cold cold light. In the face of the overwhelming momentum, his body once again burst with that resolute but determined aura that could not be changed for anything. He stood quietly on the bluestone, and it seemed that his person had also turned into a stone, a gray, and would not shake half a point in the face of the surging torrent impact.

The torrential rain that originally fell behind him suddenly changed direction at this moment, and countless raindrops the size of soybeans suddenly and easily tore through the air, drawing countless white and crystal traces in the sky, crossing the degree of most flying swords in the world, and shooting towards Luobei in one volley.

Driven by the incomparable power of Qilian City, these raindrops that even surpassed the power of ordinary sword gangs, when they were still twenty zhang away from Luobei, they were all blocked by an invisible and powerful force, and burst into clouds of white mist.

Luo Bei's figure seemed to be slightly blocked, at this time he was still at least one hundred and forty or fifty zhang away from Qilian City, but the space between him and Qilian Liancheng suddenly appeared with transparent folds. In this glass-colored space, time seems to have become slightly stagnant, and it seems that the whole space has produced strange twists and turns. At the last moment, Luobei was still one hundred and forty or fifty zhang away from Qilian City, and the next moment, the distance between Luobei and Qilian Liancheng was less than 100 zhang.

Tangram**.

One after another strong mana fluctuations spread out from Luo Bei's body, and almost at the moment when Luo Bei unleashed the Seven Clever Heavens**, a scorching sun-like sword flower that people couldn't force to look at had already flashed in front of Luo Bei's body.

Qi Lian Liancheng's eyes suddenly flashed with a wonderful look of appreciation.

The spell he cast in an instant just now was not his strongest attack, and he released that spell just to block Luobei, so that Luobei could not instantly cut close to him within a hundred zhang and burst his strongest blow, and Qilian Liancheng could also win more time and avoid being taken advantage of by Luobei all of a sudden.

In terms of cultivation and fighting experience, Qi Liancheng has to go out of Luobei, and for Qi Liancheng, offense is also the best defense, and he has never had the habit of defending at the beginning, this kind of technique is not the strongest blow for him, and it is only a prelude to his next blow.

There was no flaw in the use of this technique, and Luo Bei was bound to be blocked by his technique, but the spell in Luo Bei's timely Qiqiao Mitian ** instantly made the effect of this spell disappear without a trace.

And Qi Liancheng's appreciation for Luobei in his heart at this moment is not because Luobei can cast so many powerful spells, but because of Luobei's spell degree that burst out at this moment, no matter what kind of technique, the higher the cultivation, the faster the spell casting. A person like Qi Liancheng who has attained great perfection has a divine sense that is a hundred times stronger and more acute than an ordinary cultivator, and his sense of the connection between heaven and earth is also a hundred times sharper than that of an ordinary cultivator. A technique like Daozang Zhenyuan Miaoyao, who is born with an extremely fast spell casting degree, does not have any advantage against cultivators who have reached the realm of Qilian Liancheng, because an existence like Qilian Liancheng has no difference between the degree of spell casting and the degree of a lifetime.

Qi Liancheng could see that Luobei's cultivation was not as good as Mingruo, nor was it as good as himself. But now Luobei's spell casting degree seems to be no less than his own. There's only one reason to be able to achieve this spell level. Only when one blow strikes out, regardless of life and death, or even completely forgetting about oneself, can one have such a spell cast.

From this point of view, Luobei and Qiliancheng are indeed very similar.

Moreover, Luobei and Qilian Liancheng are also the two most outstanding young people in the cultivation world in recent years, but now, the two of them must not have the possibility of becoming friends, and they must be separated from life and death.

The domineering sword qi and sword intent surging like thousands of lakes and rivers seemed to break through the boundaries of time and space, and there was a violent sound of breaking through the sky, and it instantly hit the front of Qilian Liancheng. But in the face of the domineering sword qi and sword intent that came first, as well as the blazing natal sword yuan that broke through the sky later, the look on Qi Liancheng's face did not change at all, he just looked at this scorching sun-like sword yuan that filled the entire heaven and earth in front of him with a little appreciation and indifference. Facing this sword element, his fingers only flicked slightly.

"Haotian Mirror!"

Luo Bei's pupils contracted unconsciously.

At the same time, the Natal Sword Yuan, which gathered all his strength, had already slammed into the Haotian Mirror that was blocking in front of Qi Liancheng, also exuding an invincible aura, and seemed to feel the familiar aura on the Luobei Natal Sword Yuan and trembled with excitement.

How could this powerful magic weapon of Nan Liyue be in the hands of Qilian Liancheng?

At this time, Luobei had no time to think about this problem at all. Because he had broken through the Meditation Mind Enlightenment Technique to the realm of Sword Heart Enlightenment, under the effect of the unique meridian circuit opened up in his body, his willpower and the surrounding heaven and earth aura were strangely fused together, converging his sword qi and forming an extremely powerful force.

And when he moved this blow, a black light also appeared from Luo Bei's eyebrows. At this time, Luobei also used the magic weapon of the Poison Dragon Venerable, which can enhance the power of the true element, and at this time, the power of Luobei's natal sword yuan was far from the power of the natal sword yuan when the enemy left the south.

When Luobei's Natal Sword Yuan, which shone with an incomparable golden glow, slammed into the Haotian Mirror violently, the sword qi that splashed out instantly instantly smashed all the trees and rocks within a range of dozens of zhang around Qilian City, but Qi Liancheng didn't even retreat a step!

Qi Lian Liancheng's face also became even more pale, and many small red dots suddenly appeared on the gray clothes on his body. At this moment, all the wounds on his body were like countless deep eyes, and all of them oozed blood, but he didn't retreat a single step. With the support of his powerful force, Haotian Mirror exuded an indescribable momentum, and the essence of the brilliance tightly wrapped around Qilian City, and stubbornly resisted Luobei's natal sword yuan.

The Natal Sword Yuan gathered all the power of Luobei, as if it was violently impacted by itself, and at this moment it was blocked by force, and the unparalleled power of the shock also suddenly made several meridians in Luobei's body that had just been repaired torn apart together.

Qilian City....what a powerful force.

At this time, Luo Bei could feel that Qilian Liancheng was indeed a powerful existence like Wuxin.

But at this time, he was also extremely sure in his heart... Qi Liancheng's injuries were severe. Otherwise, he wouldn't have to rely on the power of Haotian Mirror at all.

Without any hesitation, Luo Bei didn't care about the injuries in his body, he didn't care about the damage to the meridians in his body, and the scorching sun-like natal sword yuan slashed at Qi Lian Liancheng's body again.

However, Qi Liancheng still didn't move, he just stood in an indescribably strong posture, sacrificing the Haotian Mirror, and blocked Luo Bei's blow again.

A mouthful of blood mist erupted from Luobei's mouth, and the red dots on Qi Liancheng's gray clothes also expanded rapidly, and the gray clothes were instantly dyed red, Qi Liancheng's face became even more gray, but a more powerful and unshakable will emanated from his body, and he suddenly took a step forward, not following Luobei's wishes, the power of Haotian Mirror and Qi Liancheng itself, all violently crushed on Luobei's natal sword element.

Luobei was not able to control the third blow, and the unparalleled strength of Qilian Liancheng had already crushed Luobei's natal sword yuan.

There was a sound of flesh and bones shattering from Luo Bei's body, and a thicker blood mist erupted from his mouth, and with this blood mist erupting, Luo Bei's natal sword yuan also slashed towards Qilian Liancheng again.

This blow, just like the last blow of the day Mingruo, was a blow that completely ignored his own rout, completely burned all his vitality, and used all his strength.

Haotian Mirror met it steadily and strongly, and Qi Liancheng's body flew backwards with an incredible degree as if he had dodged Luobei's blow at that time. At the same time, a huge purple jewel-like Buddha's hand suddenly condensed in the air and violently pressed on Luobei's natal sword element.

The sky is full of Brahma singing, and the moment this purple jewel-like Buddha's hand is pressed on the natal sword element, it is as if countless gods and Buddhas have appeared in the sky, and the power of countless gods and Buddhas has all gathered into this Buddha's hand. "Click, click, click" Luo Bei's natal sword element suddenly burst into a cracking sound. Condensed all the power of Luobei and gathered the three thousand Futu Sword Yuan to fuse the natal sword element, countless cracks appeared in an instant.

Without any stop, the Haotian Mirror and the purple gem-like Buddha's hand, which were originally retreating with Qilian Liancheng, suddenly crushed the past again. "Click!" Across the sky above Dadong Mountain, the blazing sword flower like the scorching sun suddenly shattered.

Not only all the True Yuan power of Luobei, but even the golden and iron qi of the Three Thousand Floating Slaughter, which had been tempered into a sword element, was all shattered in an instant!

The sword fetus of the Three Thousand Futu, the natal sword yuan of Luobei, was completely shattered and destroyed!