ff37; u85c0f; 8bf4; 66f4; 65b0; 6700; 5feb; 5c0f; 8bf4; 9605; 8bfb; 7f51;“ It's done!"

The mysterious sword technique slashed into the body of the purple-bearded middle-aged man, and Zhang Ye couldn't help but be happy in his heart!

Although the combat power of this purple-bearded middle-aged man is unfathomable, he will definitely not feel good when he is slashed by Breaking Cloud with a single sword!

Just when Zhang Ye was secretly happy, layers of strange liliang suddenly came out of the purple-bearded middle-aged man's body. This strange liliang vibrated like lightning, surging towards the mysterious tip of the knife layer by layer, and the mysterious tip of Zhang Ye had just cut into three inches, and it could no longer move forward!

"It's not good! The remnant soul of the Sword Monarch is really powerful, and he can actually use his ingenuity to dissolve me by breaking through the clouds with one sword!" Zhang Ye felt the method of the purple-bearded middle-aged man, and his heart was shocked.

When Zhang Ye cast a cloud-breaking sword, his speed had increased to an alarming level, and in the blink of an eye of one hundredth of a thousandth, the tip of the knife could split a person in two. But this purple-bearded middle-aged man actually dissolved Zhang Ye's knife technique with skill in the blink of an eye in a hundredth of a hundredth of an eye, and this method was really earth-shattering!

The purple-bearded middle-aged man's gaze fell on Zhang Ye, with a hint of contempt in the coldness. The purple-bearded middle-aged man is the remnant soul of the Sword King, who knows countless sword techniques, has experienced countless battles, and has killed countless strong enemies.

Zhang Ye created his own cloud-breaking knife, which is a very remarkable achievement. But in the eyes of the purple-bearded middle-aged man, Zhang Ye is still a small mole ant, and he does not deserve his attention at all.

Zhang Ye ignored the cold and contemptuous gaze of the purple-bearded middle-aged man, and his whole body exploded, and the Tianhe righteous qi surged out like a sea, pouring into the mysterious knife tip.

The mysterious tip of the knife shines brightly, and the knife burst out!

Break the clouds!

After Zhang Ye's attack was defused by the purple-bearded middle-aged man, he didn't think about retreating at all, but once again cast a cloud-breaking sword, fighting for his life and desperately attacking!

The purple-bearded middle-aged man's body shook slightly. He didn't expect that Zhang Ye's cloud-breaking sword would be able to be used for the second time!

If it weren't for Tai Sui and the Fire Spirit's containment, even if Zhang Ye's attack was ten times more powerful, the purple-bearded middle-aged man could easily defuse it. But now, seventy percent of the purple-bearded middle-aged man is liliang to deal with Tai Sui's explosive attack, and more than twenty percent of liliang is used to deal with the fire spirit's soul attack. And so it goes. The liliang that the purple-bearded middle-aged man used to deal with Zhang Ye is less than one percent!

The purple-bearded middle-aged man is the remnant soul of the Sword Monarch, and his sense of battle is extremely strong, and he can exert ten points of liliang to exert ten powers. But now, after all, he is on the defensive, how can Yicheng's Liliang be able to resist Zhang Ye's desperate blow?!

"Boom!"

A powerful liliang erupted in the purple-bearded middle-aged man's body, and he actually shook Zhang Ye back. Zhang Ye stepped back ten feet, and his body was in mid-air. Blood spurted out one after another, and the meridians of the whole body were severely damaged.

The purple-bearded middle-aged man repelled the chapter leaves. His face changed slightly, and two withered yellow leaves suddenly floated out of his body. As the leaves drifted out, the aura on the purple-bearded middle-aged man weakened by as much as twenty percent!

Seeing the two leaves, Tai Sui and Huo Ling became excited at the same time, and shouted in unison, "Good job!"

Purple-bearded middle-aged man's face. A hint of annoyance flashed. The body of the purple-bearded middle-aged man was made of purple and green spirit wood, and the chapter leaf cut off two leaves. His body was hit hard.

Although the purple-bearded middle-aged man is only the remnant soul of the Sword King, he still has his own pride. was cut off by Zhang Ye, a junior, how could he be willing and convinced?

"Roar!"

The purple-bearded middle-aged man let out two loud roars, and the sound turned into two short flying knives.

The flying knife sliced through the void and shot towards Tai Sui and the fire spirit. These two flying knives seem to be very slow and weak, but in fact they are extremely fast, as fast as they can be!

"Quack!"

Tai Sui and Huo Ling, who didn't have time to dodge at all, were shot by the flying knife. Inside the flying knife, there seems to contain a strange liliang, after the two spirits were shot by the flying knife, they let out a miserable scream at the same time, and the aura on their bodies quickly weakened.

Tai Sui received a flying knife, and a black hole appeared on its huge body, and a terrifying liliang was crushing its body, making its body unable to heal for a long time.

Tai Sui roared in horror in Zhang Ye's heart, and said: "Spiritual power, this liliang that destroys my body is definitely spiritual power! Master, we have to fight hard, otherwise everyone will die here!"

When Zhang Ye heard the word spiritual power, his heart sank.

In Savage Shijie, Liliang is hierarchical.

The liliang cultivated by a martial arts master is an ordinary true qi, and the liliang cultivated by a true dao master is an innate true element. As for the master of the spiritual path, what he cultivates is spiritual power.

The spiritual power is the liliang condensed from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which is much more subtle and powerful than the innate true qi. When the innate true yuan touched the spiritual power, it was simply collapsed at the touch of a button, and it was impossible to resist it at all!

Zhang Ye was secretly horrified in his heart, and said, "This purple-bearded middle-aged man is transformed by a purple and green spirit tree. This purple and green spirit tree, with only five leaves, looked like it was dying and could die at any time. Unexpectedly, this purple and green spirit tree actually contains spiritual power, which is really terrifying!"

The fire spirit sensed Zhang Ye's thoughts, and said calmly: "All spirit wood incarnations can emit spiritual power, this is not surprising. However, the master does not have to worry, the vitality of the purple green spirit wood is not vigorous, so the incarnation is not strong enough. Although this person can emit spiritual power, his spiritual power is very limited, so we don't need to panic at all!"

After being reminded by the fire spirit, Tai Sui and Zhang Ye quickly calmed down.

The dialogue between Tai Sui, Huo Ling and Zhang Ye is all carried out in the soul, and it is long to say, but it is actually only a matter of a moment. And while the conversation was being made, the battle continued.

After the purple-bearded middle-aged man sent out a spiritual attack, the aura on his body was weak, obviously, although the spiritual attack he sent out was powerful, it also had to pay a price.

Tai Sui and Huo Ling suffered a flying knife, and Liliang was greatly attenuated, but Liliang, a middle-aged man with purple beard, was also greatly attenuated. In this case, Tai Sui and the fire spirit were still suppressing the purple-bearded middle-aged man, restricting the purple-bearded middle-aged man's actions, even with the strength of the purple-bearded middle-aged man, he couldn't get rid of the two spirits for a while.

Zhang Ye took advantage of this opportunity and sent out a cloud-breaking sword for the third time.

The movements of the purple-bearded middle-aged man were firmly restrained by Tai Sui and the fire spirit, and he couldn't move at all. In the face of the attack sent out by Zhang Ye, the purple-bearded middle-aged man couldn't dodge at all!

The tip of the mysterious knife crossed the ten-zhang space, and it was about to slash at the purple-bearded middle-aged man. At this moment, the eyes of the purple-bearded middle-aged man flashed. A strange liliang suddenly came out and blasted towards Zhang Ye!

Spiritual power!

The purple-bearded middle-aged man unleashed a spiritual attack for the second time!

This spiritual power is very small, very small, like a filament. But spiritual power is spiritual power after all, and for true path masters, every trace of spiritual power is deadly!

"Be careful!"

Tai Sui and the fire spirit felt the fluctuation of spiritual power at the same time, and the two spirits roared in Zhang Ye's heart at the same time. The mood was horrified.

No one could have imagined that the purple-bearded middle-aged man still retained a trace of spiritual power at this time, waiting for the opportunity to strike a thunderous blow. The blow of the purple-bearded middle-aged man happened to choose to shoot when Zhang Ye was flying at high speed, it was simply impossible to dodge and avoid!

"Bang!"

The spiritual power was just hitting the blue light that Zhang Ye had turned into, and it made a loud noise. In the midst of the loud noise, Zhang Ye's figure suddenly appeared, spurting blood from his mouth, and flying away hundreds of feet.

"Whew!"

Zhang Ye turned over in the void. Fall to the ground.

"Hmm, how is this possible?" the purple-bearded middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and there was a look of surprise inside. Zhang Ye's cultivation is only the fivefold path of truth. It's incredible to be able to survive a spiritual attack!

"Hmm, okay!" Tai Sui and Huo Ling drank at the same time. Zhang Ye was able to survive under the attack of spiritual power, which greatly surprised the two spirits, and made the two spirits surprised and happy.

Zhang Ye stood on the ground, the skin of the arm holding the tip of the mysterious knife was split inch by inch, and blood was dripping. Zhang Ye stared at the purple-bearded middle-aged man. His face was pale, and a hint of horror flashed in his eyes.

When flying at high speeds, it is difficult to change direction. The blow of the purple-bearded middle-aged man just now. chose to shoot when Zhang Ye was flying at high speed, which caught Zhang Ye off guard.

Fortunately, after Zhang Ye entered the Sword Monarch Hall, Liliang and spiritual sense increased greatly, Zhang Ye quickly captured the spiritual power, and then his body burst out with a powerful and peerless Liliang, and in the electric light, the tip of the knife moved.

The tip of the mysterious knife moved slightly, just blocking the spiritual power, and Zhang Ye was spared death. But Rao is like this, Zhang Ye's arm was still cracked inch by inch by the terrifying spiritual power, and the meridians of the arm were broken inch by inch, even the meridians of the body suffered heavy damage.

After Zhang Ye escaped death, he let out a long laugh, he didn't pay attention to the injuries on his arms and body at all, his body suddenly became illusory, and he attacked again!

Breaking the clouds, the fourth time!

Zhang Ye knew in his heart that although he was seriously injured, the purple-bearded middle-aged man would never feel good if he launched a spiritual attack under the suppression of Tai Sui and the fire spirit. Therefore, Zhang Ye didn't pay attention to the injuries on his body at all, and he didn't consider the spiritual attack of the purple-bearded middle-aged man, he didn't say a word, and attacked for the fourth time!

Zhang Ye was not afraid of death, and attacked again and again, and Rao is purple-bearded middle-aged man couldn't help but change his face. The purple-bearded middle-aged man ignored the suppression of Tai Sui and the fire spirit just now, and sent out a spiritual attack, and Liliang weakened again, and it was a little difficult to deal with Tai Sui and the fire spirit. At this time, Zhang Ye attacked again, and Rao was so powerful that he couldn't help but have a headache.

However, the purple-bearded middle-aged man is the remnant soul of the Sword Monarch after all, and even if he is firmly restricted from his actions by Tai Sui and the Fire Spirit, he has endless means.

When Zhang Ye's cloud-breaking knife hit, a small golden shield suddenly appeared in front of the purple-bearded middle-aged man, and the small shield rotated drippingly, and a very heavy liliang blocked Zhang Ye.

"Ding!"

This small shield turned out to be an extremely high-grade real weapon. Zhang Ye slashed up with a knife, layers of golden light appeared on the small shield, and Zhang Ye's domineering and sharp knife was blocked!

"In this case, you can't kill anyone! I don't believe it!"

Zhang Ye was furious, and his shoulder suddenly hit the top of the small shield, and the liliang in his body was like a sea tide, all of which bombarded the top of the small shield.

"Boom!"

The little shield was unexpectedly knocked open by Zhang Ye!

Zhang Ye's palm moved, and the mysterious tip of the knife came out of his hand and shot at the forehead of the purple-bearded middle-aged man. The purple-bearded middle-aged man's forehead moved slightly, and when the mysterious tip of the knife flashed, Zhang Ye stepped out, and a palm was abruptly inserted into the purple-bearded middle-aged man's chest.

"Poof!"

In the disbelieving gaze of the purple-bearded middle-aged man, a pale green heart was torn out by Zhang Ye-

ff37; w03c9; 30fb;; off4d; ff55; 247b; 5c0f; 8bf4; 66f4; 65b0; 6700; 5feb; 5c0f; 8bf4; 9605; 8bfb; 7f51;

!