() Mei Ruofeng's long sleeves waved, and the sword intent rushed into the sky, and the long sword in his hand couldn't withstand his sword intent, and it shattered directly, turning into pieces of debris, but it never landed, but floated around, trembling and humming.

The water in the cave rippled, hitting the stone walls on both sides, and the swords inserted in the water and the walls also trembled, and the entire cave was filled with an incomparable sword intent.

The man in black was hidden in the purple-red mist, feeling this Ling Ran sword intent, his face also changed slightly, he didn't expect this old thing to have this kind of strength at such an age.

Doesn't it mean that Mei Ruofeng was also seriously injured back then, and it is difficult to have seven or eight strengths, damn, who is this nonsense information, see if Lao Tzu goes back and doesn't kill him.

I didn't dare to hesitate at the moment, the blood and evil qi of my body were mobilized, gathered on my hands, and then I gritted my teeth, and the strength in my body burned instantly, and the whole body was filled with bright red mist in an instant, and the fishy smell was pungent, making people want to vomit.

Feeling the rising breath of the two, everyone didn't dare to stay, and they all retreated.

Mei Ruofeng's eyes shone brightly, and as soon as he raised his hands, between the electric light and flint, the remnant swords in the entire cave jumped in unison, like thousands of flowers flowing water, gathering into a mighty sword dragon, dancing slowly around Mei Ruofeng.

Ten thousand swords return to the sect, and ten thousand yuan are one.

This is Mei Ruofeng's supreme sword intent, everything can be a sword, and the sword is one, with this sword, there are few opponents in the world.

Mei Ruofeng stood there, surrounded by stegosaurs, swallowing white sword rays, like a god descending into the world.

"Go!"

Mei Ruofeng waved his sleeves lightly, I don't know if it was an illusion, but it made people intuitively feel that there was a brilliant Milky Way hanging in the sky, and among the bright stars, it was those sharp sword blades.

The man in black didn't dare to relax, and he also sacrificed the strongest move, his eyes were red, he looked extremely bloodthirsty, and his hands were clawed together and pressed fiercely into the void in front of him.

The huge paw prints formed in the air suddenly opened, and the five fingers oozed out of the cold mist, and the wind made a loud noise, as if it came from the Nine Hells, freezing people to the bone.

The most terrifying thing is that around the blood-red paw print, the rocks in the cave were eroded into gaps by the aura emanating from the cave, hitting the water waves and making a sizzling sound.

In the end, the two of them started at almost the same moment, and when they fought, a storm broke out in the cave, and the rubble fell, several stone pillars supporting the cave broke together, and the ground became shaky.

"It's not good, it's going to collapse here, let's go!"

Mei Qifeng shouted, picked up Mei Ziyu and flew out.

Nan Tianyi also hugged Ye Qingwu and Shen Luo'er at the same time, stepping on his feet, his figure was like a ghost, and his body was condensed into a cover, blocking the gravel and flying debris outside.

Just a few breaths, the three of them have arrived outside the cave, just now this move is to learn Ling Fengbai's Lianyun three steps, he is worthy of being a snitch, this light skill is really easy to use.

After a few breaths, Lin Bo and Mei Qifeng with plum feathers came out.

Looking at the cave that kept collapsing, the dust and smoke rising, Mei Ziyu looked back and said urgently: "Grandpa......"

The next moment, a sword qi burst out, and Mei Ruofeng slowly stepped out of it.

Mei Ziyu was overjoyed and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Lin Bo with his hand.

I saw that the next moment, a burst of black gas rolled out of the cave, and the man in black had also arrived outside the cave.

The man in black was already pale, but at this time he was even more embarrassed, his face was pale, his clothes were also torn and broken, and the whole person's breath was sluggish, but his eyes were full of bloodthirsty madness.

"Hey, he is worthy of being the former leader of the sword, although he is dying, he still has the same blade. The man in black was crazy in his eyes

The color faded away, and he said in a deep voice.

Mei Ruofeng stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly: "It seems that the old man has not made a move for a long time, and everyone in the world has forgotten the old man's sword, and even a little cub like you dares to bark in front of the old man." ”

The man in black didn't answer, glanced around at everyone in the field, and was about to speak, but he couldn't help but look in one direction and frowned slightly.

Mei Ruofeng and Nan Tianyi also sensed and looked at the same time.

There is a simple and vicissitudes of sword intent in that direction, which leads but does not start, but it is extremely strong, and the person has not arrived, and the intention goes first.

After another cup of tea, a person came slowly.

The person who came was dressed in black, with a jet-black long sword in his hand, his face was pale, there was a strand of white hair on his forehead, his eyes were calm, and the whole person showed a little vicissitudes, just standing there, Ling Ran's sword intent was vented.

He walked slowly, and if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have been hard to detect that there was such a person, who seemed to be one with the night, breathing at the same rate as his pace.

And the aura of the black-clothed swordsman is very strange, if there is nothing, it appears and disappears from time to time, although it is really standing in this world, it adds a sense of nothingness.

The man in black looked displeased and asked, "Why are you here?"

The black-clothed swordsman said indifferently: "Naturally, I am here to answer you." ”

The man in black flashed with anger, and said in a deep voice: "Hmph! With my strength, I don't need you to make a move." ”

The black-clothed swordsman couldn't deny it, but said, "You go first." ”

The man in black snorted and didn't refute, just looked at Mei Ruofeng and Nan Tianyi again, and then surrounded by purple qi, and a few flashing people were gone.

Mei Ruofeng and Nan Tianyi both made a move, because even if they made a move, they would be stopped by the person in front of them, and the rest of the people would not make a move.

The black-clothed swordsman hugged his sword and saluted, and said lightly: "Under Du Xuetao, please advise Jianzun." ”

At that time, Mei Ruofeng had one person and one sword, and the sword was the only one for 20 years, and no one could compete with him in the sword, so he had the name of "Sword Zun".

Du Xuetao said, and slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand, it was a sword with a black body and no blade, and the sword body was engraved with strange lines, like Sanskrit, black and shiny, exuding a cold air visible to the naked eye.

When he pulled out the sword, Du Xuetao's whole temperament changed, with a gloomy and sad atmosphere of autumn breeze.

But the cold air on the sword was three points stronger, and I couldn't help but give birth to an illusion that in the next moment, the sword would be able to come back to life and choose someone to devour.

And even colder is the person with the sword, the evil qi gathers and disperses, it is the chill that is completely lifeless, and just the pair of eyes on it makes people feel like falling into an ice cave.

Du Xuetao held the sword in front of him, his eyes were soft, he looked at the sword as if he was looking at a lover, and said softly: "This sword is called 'Cold Rain', which is cast by the cold iron of the West Sea, three feet and seven inches long, and weighs seven catties and eleven taels. ”

Mei Ruofeng was about to speak, but Nan Tianyi stopped her.

Mei Ruofeng had consumed a lot of vitality in forging the sword, and he was also old, and his physical strength was obviously unable to keep up, and he fought with the man in black who grabbed the sword, and he lost a lot.

Today's Du Xuetao, just by looking at the aura emanating from his body, he knows that he is even stronger than the man in black, so if Mei Ruofeng continues to fight, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no accidents.

Mei Ruofeng didn't speak, the hero is twilight, not going back to the past, although he doesn't want to admit it, but it is indeed not as good as before, in the face of the overall situation, Mei Ruofeng will not be strong.

Nan Tianyi stepped forward directly, and also said with a horizontal sword: "This sword 'Bai Ze', the blade of the sword is three feet seven inches, and the net weight is six catties and eight taels. ”

At this point, Du Xuetao is just like this

The Buddha had just noticed Nan Tianyi, and after Nan Tianyi reported his sword name, two rays of light shot out in front of him, looking at each other.

"You are the heir of the sword demon that has been rumored in the rivers and lakes recently?"

Nantianyi: "Yes!"

Du Xuetao nodded and said, "Okay, you are qualified to die under my sword." ”

Nan Tian said expressionlessly: "You are also qualified to die under my sword." ”

Du Xuetao chuckled and was silent, and then the person had moved, maybe he was not a person who talked a lot, and he was used to explaining everything directly with actions.

At this moment, the people are coming, and the sword is out!

"Thorny ......"

Intersected, and the blades sparkled brightly.

Without stopping, looking back at the stabbing sword, the tips of the two swords collided, and the void suddenly exploded, and the air churned.

The sword light shines brightly, competing with each other.

Du Xuetao's sword intent is very similar to Qin Chong's sword intent, and they both have a feeling of gloom.

But Qin Chong's knife is to see the prosperity of life, half a life, full of the poignant feeling of the vicissitudes of the world.

As for Du Xuetao, his sword intent is a sadness, his life is unsatisfactory, and he seems to have experienced great sorrow and suffering in the world, and he has seen through the red dust.

But it is undeniable that whether it is sword intent or sword intent, both of them have reached a kind of extreme realm.

And Qin Chong, who fought with Nan Tianyi, because of a broken arm, his own strength was greatly reduced, and when he met him, Nan Tianyi could feel that there was a dying death aura in him, and there was no nostalgia for life.

But now Du Xuetao is at his peak, and from all angles, he is better than the current Nan Tianyi.

However, Nan Tianyi didn't want to separate the victory or defeat with him, in addition to using him to test the results of these times, it was more important to drag out some time.

In addition to giving Mei Ruofeng a time to recover, it also gives the Zhuang guards time to react, and when the time comes, there will also be a plum blossom sword array to help, so the chance of taking this person can be a few more layers.

Du Xuetao's swordsmanship is steady, there is no change in one move, the stab is the stab, and the cutting is the sharpening, but in his hands, it is already the strongest sword move, and it has reached the realm of being superb, returning to the basics.

And Nantian's swordsmanship is elegant and changeable, there is an ethereal and beautiful feeling, the moves are changeable, the sword draws a square circle, and the square circle is heaven and earth.

"You're good!"

Du Xuetao praised it in his mouth, but looking at Nan Tianyi's gaze, it was Ling Ran's killing intent.

Nan Tianyi chuckled and said, "You're not bad either. ”

Du Xuetao didn't stop under the sword, and continued: "Since the completion of the sword, I have tried the sword with people, forged my heart with blood, and killed three people in the same realm, all of whom are kendo masters, and today you are fortunate to be the fourth person." ”

"When I kill you, I will engrave your name on my sword. ”

Sure enough, on Du Xuetao's sword, there are three names engraved on it, although I have not heard of it, but they must all be swordsmen of the half-step heaven and human realm.

Nantian's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "But if you die, I don't have this kind of fetish." ”

Du Xuetao smiled lightly and did not speak, but the strength under the sword was a little stronger.

Du Xuetao's skills are strong, and compared with the people Nantian has seen, he is only slightly inferior to Li Xingkong and others, and he is endless, accumulating steadily.

Although his sword has no blade, it is not without a blade, but uses a domineering and powerful internal force to gather qi into a blade, so that it is not only extremely sharp, but also able to change at will, changeable, unpredictable and extraordinary.

The sword body surrounds a circle of energy, the sword qi is swallowed, the cold light is released, and the breath of annihilation is revealed from it, and everything withers.