Luo Xiaoxia just slashed the flying sword of the Sword Immortal cultivator who came from the sky with just one sword, and she turned to look at Xiang Yun.

Xiang Yun had already entered the state of ethereal martial arts, and it was impossible for her to wake up in a short period of time, and just now she had confirmed with Bai Yu that these Nightmare Gu Guardian Dream Servants would not make a move on the characters in the original dream realm, so they didn't care about it at the moment.

Before reclusion, Luo Xiaoxia was a very proud swordsman.

She never cares whether the sword in the other person's hand is fast or not, in short, no one's sword will be faster than hers.

In just a moment, Luo Xiaoxia's figure had disappeared in place, and in the next moment, a long white rainbow shadow that rushed from a distance directly bloomed into a large cloud of blood mist in mid-air, and a black-clothed masked man with an imperial sword turned into two and fell from a high altitude.

If the world sees this scene, they will shudder.

It was a sword immortal, and he didn't even have a chance to react under the hands of Luo Xiaoxia, a swordsman.

On a dusty rockery behind the martial arts arena, Luo Xiaoxia's figure fell, and her toes landed on a small stone protruding from the side of the peak.

Plain clothes fluttering, a crimson and crystal clear sword bloomed in the night, like a proud invitation to fight, provoking everyone who rushed here to defend the dream.

For a while, more than a dozen flying swords were overwhelmingly smashed from afar, and the streamers were like falling polar stars, and all the sword blades were aimed in the direction of only one, and that was Luo Xiaoxia.

Luo Xiaoxia was not afraid, the war spirit that had been calmed down for ten years in her heart suddenly seemed to be rekindled, she strode forward, although she was just a martial artist, she seemed to be strolling through the void, volleying through the air, and just like that, step by step to meet those flying swords that were killing.

A sword was slashed out, and the three flying swords were cut off in unison, and the power of the Hongyan Sword Divine Soldier was vividly displayed.

In front of the Hongyan Sword, all the weapons in the world are all mortal soldiers, who can match them.

The second sword slashed out, cutting a huge broadsword that was three or five feet in size from the middle and turning it into two halves.

You must know that there is a close relationship between the flying sword cultivated by the sword cultivator and its natal vitality, and if the flying sword is damaged, the sword immortal himself will also suffer a huge backlash and heavy damage.

In the void not far away, one figure after another fell from the sky. I think it was these sword immortals who fell because the flying sword was seriously injured.

At this moment, Luo Xiaoxia suddenly heard a neat and earth-shattering shout below.

"Gale, gale, gale!"

Then in the next moment, there was a dense group of flying locusts in the distance, and the speed was amazing.

When I got closer, I realized that it was actually an arrow with a fine iron arrow.

Seeing that the cultivators couldn't stop Luo Xiaoxia, who had the divine weapon in hand, this nightmare Gu directly evolved a majestic and mighty crossbow army.

"Great Qin's Imperial Wind Camp," the corners of Luo Xiaoxia's mouth twitched slightly, this Nightmare Gu's knowledge was not low, and he even knew Great Qin's Imperial Wind Battalion.

The heavy weapon in the world that once used wave after wave of arrows to break down the city and destroy the wall.

The dense rain of arrows like locusts came almost instantly, Luo Xiaoxia pointed at the sword, and sneered: "Ten directions are separated!"

In all directions, each had a sword qi slowly swirling out of the void, and finally it was firmly blocked in all directions of Luo Xiaoxia like a shield.

Ten years ago, she used this sword to fight Qin Ming, and used the Quartet Sword Qi to lock all of Qin Ming's actions.

The way of conquest and control, this swordsmanship is a divine skill, and it is undoubtedly a divine skill when used in defense and defense.

The sharp arrows that were hit by the fine iron shot at the sword qi of the four directions, and suddenly smashed out bursts of crazy ripples like a torrential rain entering a lake, but none of the arrows could get close to Luo Xiaoxia's four feet around her, and they were all blocked from the sword qi.

Bai Yu's voice came from the void: "Sister Luo, you have to fight quickly, I feel that the Nightmare Gu seems to be ready to break the rules and use the rules of the Super Dream Realm against you." ”

"What is that?" Luo Xiaoxia wondered.

Bai Yu quickly and simply explained: "Everything that appears in the dream realm right now is based on Miss Chu Ling'er's own level of insight and cognition. Therefore, the masters who appeared in her dream realm are all below the junior grandmaster, and the cultivators will not surpass the Jindan Xiaodao Zun in the Concentration Realm, and the same is true for these arrow rain arrays right now.

But if the Nightmare Gu wants to break the rules, it will be different, maybe every arrow here will fall like a heavenly punishment, and then we will all be expelled from the dream realm together. ”

Luo Xiaoxia probably understood what it meant, and opened the Hongyan Sword again between her fingers: "Then clear the field." ”

This time, she has no guarantees, and she will do her best to launch her strongest stunt, the Remnant Yang Jue.

Luo Xiaoxia's forehead seemed to be covered by a cloud of red glow, and her whole person was completely integrated with the sword in her hand.

"The remnant sun and stars are falling, and the word trick is falling!"

A sword came out, and the heavens and the earth were discolored, even if this was Chu Ling'er's dream world, but at this moment, Luo Xiaoxia seemed to have become the only master of this land.

In the endless rain of arrows, a sword rainbow that went down the current rushed towards the army of arrows like a comet.

With a bang, the sword light smashed into the middle of the military column, stirring up a cloud of dust that soared into the sky.

Next, no one could see what was going on in the dust, only the brilliant sword qi continued to slash through the dust, shooting back and forth.

Overlapping with it was the sound of a sharp blade slicing flesh and blood, and the screams one after another.

This process was enough to maintain a small half pillar of incense, and an army of 100 people was slaughtered by Luo Xiaoxia with one person and one sword.

When the dust settled, Luo Xiaoxia walked out of the bloody field like a bloody Shura, and the ground was full of the stumps and broken bodies of Wei Mengshi.

And Luo Xiaoxia was expressionless, as if she had no emotion.

"Sister Luo, be careful!" a snowy sword light lit up and stabbed from her side.

The awe-inspiring sword aura made Luo Xiaoxia feel dazzling, but this kind of sword aura made her extremely familiar.

As soon as she turned her head, Luo Xiaoxia frowned, and a familiar but unfamiliar face appeared in front of her eyes.

Qin Ming, the person who stabbed her was actually Qin Ming. And that familiar sword light really came from that heroic sword.

It's just that the heroic sword in this dream has not yet cracked, and the hero's red face has not broken at that time.

"Who are you, dare to steal the Hongyan Sword, and dare to look like Xiaoxia," Qin Meng shouted angrily, but he didn't give Luo Xiaoxia any chance to answer, and came out of the sword to kill again.

Luo Xiaoxia did not fight back with the red face sword, but retreated, perhaps instinct made her unwilling to see the hero red face face duel again, this time she chose to retreat.