When the Northern Meditation Cultivator noticed the sudden rampage of the ink sword, he had already made up his mind with a conclusion.

After absorbing the perception of the covenant with the Three Swords of the Sect Master of the Snow Peak Sword Sect, his perception of the sword was much sharper, and the connection with the Cold Underworld Sword was also closer, as long as he wanted to, he could enter the state of being one with the Cold Underworld Sword and the Human Sword at any time, or in other words, he was almost always in one with the Cold Immortal Sword and the Human Sword.

So he could feel that what this ink sword showed him was the ultimate edge, the flames of explosion, and the terrifying power that penetrated everything, if a sword cultivator held this sword to attack, it could almost be said to be a suicidal attack.

There is attack but not defense, there is death and no life.

However, Mingdao's ink sword does not need to hold a sword, as long as it runs the spirit ink, it can perform many tricks that were originally used to burn jade without damage, and it will only lose some ink.

Bei Ming Xiu didn't know that this sword was a mastery of a certain sect that had long been extinct in ancient times, and he didn't know that this sword had been used by the sword demon as an attempt at the blood demon swordsmanship, but he knew that if he didn't defend quickly, even if Ming Dao gave up, he would be injured a lot.

The Northern Meditation Cultivator did not cross the sword in front of him.

Wanghaichao's defensive ability is mainly reflected in making the opponent's offensive fall on the sword no matter what, but in this ink sword full of incineration, this embankment will inevitably be directly pierced into a small hole that is enough for the sword qi like burning fire to invade, if it is hard connected, he still can't stop it.

The Burning Sky Flame, which is full of rage, should have been dealt with with extreme cold.

The moment the sword was slashed out, and the moment the sword was released, it seemed that countless cold ice were surging from all directions, converging on the Cold Sword, which was the condensation of the Cold Shadow Sword Technique.

The cold condensed but did not emit, turning the Cold Underworld Sword into a real ice sword, and the Northern Underworld Cultivator turned into a thorn, directly meeting the ink sword full of ferocity and angry flames.

The blazing flames were like knives, cutting through the swords and people of the Northern Darkness Cultivator, but in a moment, the cold ice condensed by the cold qi of the Northern Darkness, which was originally difficult to melt even if it was scorched in the flames, had already begun to drip water.

Countless cracks appeared on the surface of the cold sword, and the ice chips continued to fall with water droplets, as the two swords got closer and closer, the terrifying heat became stronger and stronger, even the Northern Immortal Cultivator himself seemed to be in a furnace, even if he cultivated a cold body, he was still sweating profusely by the rolling heat wave.

The Northern Darkness Cold Qi is already the world's top Extreme Cold Technique, and the Northern Meditation Cultivator never thought that he would actually feel the heat, and this heat even affected the operation of his Northern Darkness Cold Qi.

Before the two swords met, he was a little overwhelmed by the heat, and if he got closer, what would happen?

Bei Ming Xiu didn't continue to think about it, at this moment, he didn't have any hesitation, even if he knew that Ming Dao would not kill him, he had to do his best, otherwise he would have to suffer a lot.

Ming Dao wanted to give him a little color to see, but he really didn't

I want to see it.

The Seven Heavens of Heaven and Humanity completely erupted, the cold qi around the Northern Darkness Cultivator skyrocketed, the tip of the Cold Darkness Sword turned sharply downward, and the incomparably pure Northern Darkness Cold Qi broke through the blockade of the heat wave and rushed straight to the ground, and a crystal clear seven-petal ice lotus quietly emerged.

Compared to the ice lotus that the Northern Meditation Cultivator was accustomed to throwing in the past, this seven-petal ice lotus was extremely large, enough to accommodate him to stand in the lotus heart position, and when the ice lotus was in full bloom, the incomparably fresh immortal qi spread, and most of it was about to be blocked by the heat wave.

The tip of the Cold Stygian Sword was still inserted in the lotus heart, and the Northern Immortal Cultivator stood on top of the Ice Lotus, and the cold ice around his body surged, and with his thoughts, the Piercing Sword flew out with a bone-chilling chill, colliding with the ink sword of the Ming Dao.

The heat flow collided with the cold air, and a monstrous wave was set off in the sea of consciousness of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, and the seven-petal ice lotus under his feet showed signs of cracking, even if the cold and dark sword intent was exhausted, and the heavenly and human spiritual power exploded with all its strength, it would not be able to suppress the ink sword for even a moment.

This only says one fact that he doesn't want to see.

Ming Dao really didn't suppress the spiritual power.

Bei Ming Xiu couldn't help but sue Long Yao in his heart, after the Acropolis fought against the army of the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance with the Canglang Sword Formation, Ming Dao never appeared in people's field of vision, even if many people knew that he should be in the Acropolis, and they couldn't find him when they visited in a hurry, but Bei Ming Xiu had fought side by side with Ming Dao before, at that time, Ming Dao cultivation was already up and down the ninth order, and he could climb to the sky at any time。

Now he saw that Ming Dao's sword could force him to such a point, and the last time he could cause him so much oppression with a single sword was Xiao Pingsheng, who swept the righteous path of the human world with an invincible posture on the grassland.

At that time, Xiao Pingsheng seriously injured Yu Changping, rivaling the four hall masters of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, the sword fight narrowly defeated the real people of the cliff, the heavenly demons danced under the sky, and almost no one could fight with him, until an old man came to the field and punched, that punch made the sky seem to open a hole, and a generation of demons fell.

Xiao Pingsheng's casual sword left a deep impression on him, it was the closest he came to death after the demon man, if Gao Yangsong hadn't arrived, he would have already become a corpse.

Now Ming Dao's sword also gives him this feeling, although Ming Dao will not kill him, but the heat and evil spirit in the sword still make him tormented.

It was a feeling of despair that was crushed.

Now he is much stronger than back then, but Mingdao is also much stronger than Xiao Pingsheng back then.

Xiao Pingsheng was on the first line of Shen Yuxi back then, and the sky was also on the first line.

So, what about Mingdao?

Bei Ming Xiu no longer thought about this, now he only had the Cold Immortal Sword and the Ink Sword that was in a hard collision with the Immortal Sword, and he could sense that soon, the Immortal Warrior Sword would be completely defeated.

Bei Ming Xiu didn't want to accept his fate, even if he would definitely lose, he wouldn't let Ming Dao win so happily!

There was an extra gap in the heart of the Ice Lotus, which was the sword mark left by the Cold Stygian Sword when it left the Ice Lotus, and not far in front of this gap, the surging heat wave had already pounced on the petals of the Ice Lotus, as if it was about to swallow it.

The Northern Meditation Cultivator leaned down and tapped the ice lotus lightly, so the seven-petal ice lotus shattered inch by inch.

After the ice lotus was broken, reunited and reunited, after the cold erupted, three ice swords came into being in the remnants of the ice lotus, and the Northern Immortal Cultivator stretched out his hand to grab it, and with the strength of Liuyun's hand to cooperate with the outbreak of the cold and dark sword intent, the three ice swords were shot out one after another.

Each ice sword was like lightning, and the edge of the sword was only focused on the tip of the sword, and in the short flight they began to melt and disintegrate, but their blades never wavered.

This is the final offensive that the Northern Darkness Cultivator condenses the cold qi of the Northern Darkness in his whole body and erupts.

The essence of the Cold Shadow Sword Technique lies in "guarding", and now he does not have the person to protect by his side, he has only one person, and only one temporary "enemy".

No one will know the outcome of the battle between the strongest shield and the sharpest spear, but the two sharpest weapons will be better or worse at a glance.

Whichever weapon owner is still standing, that one is the sharpest.

The handle of the first ice sword was already broken, and the sword body was full of leaking water droplets, which would evaporate when it left the ice sword, and its tip fell steadily on the hilt of the Cold Stygian Sword, and the power of it was poured into the Stygian Sword without reservation.

The Stygian Sword slammed forward an inch, and was then pressed back by the Ink Sword, but just as the first Ice Sword shattered and fell, the second Ice Sword had already arrived.

The second ice sword was already missing the lower half, and the tip of the sword collided with the broken blade, once again infusing the Stygian Sword with a burst of power.

The Cold Immortal Sword advanced again, and before the Ink Sword could counterattack, the third Ice Sword had already arrived.

The last of the ice sword was left with a pitiful tip, and when it struck the hilt of the Stygian Sword, it was completely scattered and shattered.

But with its help, the Dark Sword tore open the tip of the ink sword.

The three ice swords are the three giant waves, and the waves are stacked on top of each other, creating the last frost and snow on the cold sword.

All the sword intent spiritual power of the Northern Immortal Cultivation gathered at the tip of the Cold Immortal Sword at this moment, and then, it exploded at once.

Compared to that ink sword, what the Northern Darkness cultivator is now is a sword technique that burns jade, no matter whether this sword can pierce the ink sword or not, he himself is exhausted, and he will inevitably face the attack of the residual sword qi.

But...... How could Ming Dao kill him?

Bei Mingxiu smiled.

The cold light suddenly appeared, and the ink sword was broken by everything at this moment, and the two ink swords seemed to drop the pen twice, one left and one right drew a vigorous and powerful apostrophe around the Northern Meditation Cultivator, as if a pair of ink-colored phoenix wings opened behind the Northern Darkness Cultivator.

The thick ink dissipated, Ming Dao paced with a smile, picked up the Cold Immortal Sword on the ground, and threw it into the scabbard on the waist of the Northern Immortal Cultivator who was sitting on the ground, and said helplessly: "You kid, it's really not easy to beat you up." ”