Chapter 122: Three Swords
"There's something to discuss. ”
Jiang Xuan spread out his hands, looking helpless and could only obey orders.
Murong Xue's sword was lowered slightly, and he stretched out a hand and asked for the sword technique.
Jiang Xuan looked at her, and two dazzling golden lights suddenly lit up in his eyes.
Rush to God!
A powerful spiritual attack swept out, and after using the spiritual attack, causing Murong Xue's head to go blank for a short time, Jiang Xuan didn't say a word, turned around and fled!
There is no benefit to being an enemy of Murong Xue, but he doesn't want to hand over the sword technique, so naturally there is only one last way left.
Escape!
Jiang Xuan summoned the Iron Feather Eagle and jumped up.
The iron feather eagle let out a long roar, and led him to the sky, fleeing.
Murong Xue's cultivation is profound, and her spiritual power is also strong, and after a short period of spiritual blankness, she quickly woke up.
Glancing at Jiang Xuan who had fled, she couldn't help but be furious.
"Don't want to run away!"
She snorted coldly, the sword in her hand spun in the void, and her body jumped lightly, stepped on the sword suddenly, cut through the air, and flew out of the air.
Shout!
The speed of the sword light was very fast, like an arrow off the string, Murong Xue's white clothes fluttered, and his face was covered with a layer of frost.
Jiang Xuan glanced back, only to see Murong Xue's figure quickly approaching, and his brows couldn't help jumping.
The speed of the Iron Feather Eagle is not much that many people can catch up with under normal circumstances.
But Murong Xue is a master in the late congenital stage, and the sword technique, among the many sky control techniques, is among the best in speed.
As a result, she soon had a tendency to catch up with him.
"It's a bit of a problem. ”
Jiang Xuan sat on the iron feather carving, his brows furrowed.
According to his guess, once she sat on the Iron Feather Eagle, this Murong Xue would not be able to catch up at all, who would have imagined that her speed would be so amazing.
"Stop me, or don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Murong Xue's coquettish voice came from afar, staring at Jiang Xuan, very angry in his heart.
The reason why she was angry was not only because Jiang Xuan lied to her again, but more importantly, because she was actually attacked by the other party's spirit.
Jiang Xuan is just in the early stage of congenital development, and the spiritual attack can actually have an effect on her, is her cultivation will still too weak, or is the other party too demonic?
"Iron Feather Eagle, speed up. ”
Jiang Xuan urged the Iron Feather Eagle under him to speed up, no matter what, he didn't want to face Murong Xue head-on.
Sword cultivation has always been known for its powerful attack power, not to mention that this Murong Xue is still one of the five great geniuses, if he fights with him in the air, the chances of victory are not great.
The Iron Feather Eagle was frightened by the amazing sword aura behind him, and flew even harder.
However, the white-clothed figure behind him couldn't get rid of it.
Imperial Sword Technique, the flying speed was too fast, and Murong Xue gradually approached Jiang Xuan.
"Stop!"
Murong Xue saw that the distance was almost there, her green hair was flying, and her slender jade hand was towards Jiang Xuan.
With her, the sword under her feet suddenly split into a sword light, changing shape, and slashing towards Jiang Xuan in the air.
The sword aura is like a rainbow, seven or eight meters long, sharp and pressing.
Jiang Xuan's brows jumped, and in the face of a strong blow, three Heavenly Yuan Sword Qi were emitted in his hand one after another.
Bang bang bang!
The sword qi and the sword qi intertwined in the air, turning into a storm, Jiang Xuan and Tie Yu Diao took advantage of this storm to speed up and escape, but Murong Xue slowed down a few steps due to his own attack.
"This guy is really a sword cultivator, and his strength is still very good, it is by no means as simple as the early stage of congenital!"
Murong Xue was surprised, but also angry.
This man, since the first time they met, has been hiding his clumsiness, so scheming!
The sword light flickered under her feet, avoiding the storm, and she urged the Yuan Force even more frantically, and the speed was greatly accelerated.
"Isn't it just a book of swordsmanship, so persevering!"
Jiang Xuan saw Murong Xue's unrelenting appearance, and he had a big headache.
It's not a good thing to play a game of men running and women chasing in this secret realm of the sea of clouds, which is not only a waste of time, but also easy to attract the attention of others. Especially in this secret place, it is difficult to predict what unknown dangers are hidden.
Jiang Xuan wanted to get rid of Murong Xue, but her speed was constantly improving, and the poor Iron Feather Eagle had raised her wings to the limit, and she was almost exhausted, and she still couldn't get rid of the other party.
Jiang Xuan began to cast spells on Murong Xue, the Fireball Technique, the Ice Arrow Technique, and the Wind Blade Technique alternated.
These basic spells are not powerful enough to hurt Murong Xue, but they can bring her some trouble and greatly affect her speed.
The sword light in Murong Xue's hand rolled, and no matter how Jiang Xuan attacked, it quickly broke through, and his face became more and more angry.
Although the basic spell couldn't affect her, it disgusted her greatly, making her hair slightly messy and sweating on her forehead.
It was the first time for her to chase and kill someone so angrily, and she was really unwilling not to chase Jiang Xuan into her hands.
The two of them went one after the other, and gradually chased out hundreds of miles.
Jiang Xuan also slowly lost his patience, Murong Xue bit so much, when will it be the end?
"Iron Feather Eagle, fly down. ”
At a certain moment, he finally couldn't help it, his eyes sank, and he ordered.
As if the iron feather eagle had been granted amnesty, its wings spread wide and its body moved downward.
With such a high-intensity pursuit, the sword aura behind it from time to time is strong, and this spirit bird is almost unbearable.
The Iron Feather Eagle soon landed on the top of a mountain, surrounded by strange rocks.
Jiang Xuan jumped down, put his hands behind his back, and simply looked at the sky, waiting for Murong Xue to come over.
Murong Xue saw Jiang Xuan stop, her expression was lifted, and with a whoosh, she immediately landed ten zhang away from Jiang Xuan.
"What, don't run away?"
Murong Xue teased, the silver light of the sword flowed, like a cold spring.
"I won't hand over the sword technique, since you and I are both sword cultivators, I will take your three swords, if you can't hurt me, you will leave automatically. If I am hurt by you, I can do whatever you want. ”
Jiang Xuan said without thinking.
"What a big breath!"
Murong Xue sneered, sword cultivation has always been known for its powerful attack power, and there is not much difference between one sword and ten swords.
If the serious three swords can't hurt Jiang Xuan, there is naturally no need to try again in the future.
Jiang Xuan concealed his own strength, and Murong Xue naturally saw it.
But it is impossible to say that he can resist her three swords head-on.
"I promise you, take it. ”
The sword light in Murong Xue's hand flashed, flying sand and stones, the sword aura overflowed, and the edge instantly locked on Jiang Xuan!
A simple sword, sharp and domineering.
Jiang Xuan's face froze slightly, and the lilac Tianyuan sword qi covered his whole body, and at the same time, the cold qi between his palms invisibly diffused.
The extremely cold cold qi made Murong Xue's sword slow down slightly.
Zheng!
Jiang Xuan's eyes were sharp, one palm was covered with ice crystals, and then wrapped in Tianyuan sword qi, and he suddenly shot out.
Rumble.
Murong Xue's sword was able to break through the Tianyuan sword qi, and it was bounced away by Jiang Xuan's palm, and this sword was considered a failure.
"I underestimate you. ”
Murong Xue was a little surprised, watching the ice crystals covered by Jiang Xuan's hands slowly crack open.
Jiang Xuan shook his wrist, only to feel that his palms were numb, and his heart was awe-inspiring.
The palm just now seemed simple, but it combined with Tian Yuan's sword qi, the powerful brute force of his physical body, and the ice control technique.
This is almost his killer weapon, but Rao is so, and he can only withstand the opponent's attack.
With just the first sword, Jiang Xuan was under pressure.
"After cultivating to reach the middle stage of the innate stage, with all kinds of means, I have been able to fight against the ordinary late stage of the innate stage. But this Murong Xue, I'm afraid that her attack power is close to the innate peak, and I still can't bear it. ”
Jiang Xuan was jealous in his heart, he still underestimated the strength of the five geniuses. This Murong Xue, just a pure sword, is so tricky.
Jiang Xuan flipped his hand and took out the Blood Devouring Sword.
With the experience of the past just now, he didn't dare to shake the other party with his flesh and blood.
"This is decent, sword cultivation without a sword, what is it?"
Murong Xue brushed her slightly messy hair with one hand, she originally looked very gentle, but at this moment, she was heroic and cool, and her temperament was like two people, but she was equally charming.
Sonorous!
The sword emitted the sound of a dragon's groan, and the sword qi was extremely condensed, Jiang Xuan felt that the space around him was under Murong Xue's sword, squeezing and condensing in disguise, making it difficult for his body to move.
"That's amazing!"
Jiang Xuan was surprised, at this moment, he felt that the sword spirit embryo in his dantian was trembling slightly, as if he was attracted.
This Murong Xue has repeatedly caused the abnormality of the Sword Spirit Embryo, which is too extraordinary.
Jiang Xuan took a deep breath, facing this sword, there was no possibility of dodging, he could only go all out.
The Tianyuan Sword Qi in his body poured into the Blood Devouring Sword at any cost.
For a moment, the purple and red rays of the Blood Devouring Sword were intertwined, brilliant and dazzling.
Chop!
Jiang Xuan slashed out roughly, and the whole person was incomparable.
Murong Xue's eyes showed confusion, Jiang Xuan stepped out of the sword, his movements were very clumsy, and he really didn't look like he had mastered advanced swordsmanship.
But his sword qi is extremely pure, and it shouldn't appear in a swordsmanship rookie.
"K-"
The two of them struck hard, and Jiang Xuan retreated a few steps, but he was not injured.
At the same time, the tiger's mouth, which was holding the Blood Devouring Sword, was numb for a while.
Murong Xue's expression was moved, and her attack power was not many people in the late congenital stage who could stop it.
Jiang Xuan's cultivation, she had already judged that it was in the middle stage of innate when she was running at full strength just now.
But it is a bit unbelievable that only a mid-stage cultivation can carry her sword and be unscathed.
In her eyes, Jiang Xuan became more and more mysterious.
Clumsy sword action, pure condensed sword qi, strong defense, how did this person cultivate?
While Murong Xue was surprised, Jiang Xuan's heart sank slightly.
He secretly scolded himself for holding it up, only the second sword, he almost used all his strength, and when he waited for the third sword, I was afraid that a little injury would be unavoidable.
In this way, if he loses the gamble, doesn't he really want to let her slaughter?
No!
Jiang Xuan's eyes welled up with battle intent, and the thought of not admitting defeat drove him to clench the Blood Devouring Sword hard.
At this moment, the Blood Devouring Sword suddenly transmitted a feeling of blood connection, and the sword qi of the five internal organs in his body also became abnormal, swimming out of the five internal organs and began to swim rapidly in the meridians.
"What's going on?"
Jiang Xuan was taken aback, feeling the changes in his body, and suddenly felt that the sword in Murong Xue's hand was no longer unstoppable.
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