Han Qiusheng thought for a moment and said secretly: "Xiao Cheng turned into a white bone, although his combat power has increased a lot, but he is no longer conscious, or he is following the order before turning into a white bone to kill me." ”

Han Qiusheng, I wanted to use some way to break Ling Lanqing and lay out the formation, but Xiao Cheng helped a lot.

After performing the White Bone Devouring, Xiao Cheng no longer has self-awareness, only the consciousness command before the change.

The white bone eater is extremely sensitive to all kinds of energy, and when it encounters the field of energy formation, it will unconsciously stop and absorb it, resulting in slow action.

Han Qiusheng felt that the artistic conception world created with the sword intent of life began to become unstable.

Secretly said: "Haoyu, Ling Lanqing, is not a weak person, he has a strong sense of self, and he has discovered that the artistic conception world is false." ”

Han Qiusheng, the soul power looks inward, and the first courage is attracted to the limit of what he can bear.

The courage spread all over the body, and Han Qiusheng blasted out with a punch, which was enough to have the power of ten thousand catties, and the suppression formed by the formation was punched by Han Qiusheng, and a twisted vortex was punched.

The whirlpool was still there, Han Qiusheng punched out again, with a "bang", the formation exploded, and at this time, Ling Lanqing and Haoyu also broke through the interference of the artistic conception world and regained consciousness.

As soon as they recovered, a sudden energy impact appeared, and the two of them were shocked back dozens of steps in a hurry, and their internal organs were shocked to some slight pain.

Han Qiusheng was not having a good time, in order to break the formation, he worked hard, and the explosion impact was the most violent.

Han Qiusheng, who retreated a few meters, didn't react before a white shadow appeared in front of him.

Xiao Cheng smiled fiercely: "Thank you, Han Qiusheng, wake up my consciousness." ”

A golden light flashed, and Han Qiusheng retreated extremely quickly, but unfortunately he was still a step too late, a sword mark appeared on his chest, and the immortal golden body was also cut, and there was a saint's will in the flowing blood.

Han Qiusheng grinned in pain, and in the golden holy sword, the saint will of the emperor dragon soul was constantly eroding the scars.

Xiao Cheng's right arm was covered with golden dragon patterns, the golden holy sword was suspended in the air, and the white bone spikes were also rendered with a layer of golden dragon patterns.

Now Xiao Cheng, the aura of cultivation fluctuates extremely strongly, the dantian is faintly visible, and there is a sea of spiritual power surging.

The creature of the Barbarian Elephant Clan said: "Xiao Cheng is about to give birth to a sea of spiritual power, and he can break through the sea realm at any time. ”

Xiao Cheng laughed wildly and said, "Haha, I don't need the help of the two of you, now I am enough for one person." ”

Haoyu sneered: "Don't be beaten by others for a while, like a lost dog." ”

Ling Lanqing was silent, but from the look of disgust on his face, it could be seen that he was extremely disgusted with Xiao Cheng, and said secretly: "The villain has ambitions, and he doesn't know how thick the sky is." ”

Xiao Cheng doesn't care about the faces of the two at all, as long as he defeats Han Qiusheng, he can prove himself.

Han Qiusheng secretly analyzed: "It should be that I broke the formation, and the explosion caused made Xiao Cheng's consciousness awake." ”

Xiao Cheng, the blue stripes of his left arm flashed, the cyan holy sword floated in the air, raised the double sword, and said, "Go die, Han Qiusheng." ”

The double swords slashed, a high-pitched dragon groan, a goddess sighed, and after that, a golden dragon shadow, a goddess in green clothes, flew out at the same time.

The white light flashed, and Han Qiusheng held the Cold Light Xuanying Sword, inserted the sword into the ground, and said: "All things swordsmanship, all things grow." ”

A touch of blue light appeared, the ground was covered with flowers and plants, the small river flowed, and the green trees were shady, like a paradise.

The golden dragon shadow, the goddess in green clothes, entered at the same time, the cold autumn birth, the illusion built with spiritual power.

Xiao Cheng, the bone spurs behind him, flashed a white light, and with a "bang", more than a dozen bone spurs broke away from Xiao Cheng's back, like a miniature **, from all directions, surrounded and shot towards Han Qiusheng.

The golden dragon shadow, the goddess in green clothes, relied on the will of the broken saint to rush out of the fantasy world and continue to kill Han Qiusheng.

In the cold autumn, the sword dances, like a dream, elegant and chic, each sword swings, forming an indescribable charm, combined with the fortune of heaven and earth.

After cultivating to break through the spiritual realm, the Dao of all things also unlocks the seventh chapter, the sword intent, the sword technique is intentional, it is for the realm, and the sword method is unintentional, it is for the border.

The sword of intention, the realm resonates with heaven and earth, leads the fortune of heaven and earth, the sword of unintentionality, there is no heaven and earth, and the self is the world.

The sword technique danced by Han Qiusheng is an intentional sword, borrowing the fortune of heaven and earth to form a wonderful field that resembles a field rather than a field.

With a radius of ten meters, the heaven and earth resonate, the perception is sharp, and the attack trajectory can be perceived.

The bone spurs were one step faster than the golden dragon shadow and the goddess in green clothes, and rushed to within ten meters of Han Qiusheng first.

Han Qiusheng, his footsteps moved slightly, bone spurs flew past his chest, turned a corner, and flew back towards Han Qiusheng.

At this time, bone spurs from several other directions shot out, Han Qiusheng's sword crawled like a python, a layer of cyan aura floated outside the sword, the sword was attached to the nearest bone spur, and the cyan aura pulled the bone spurs.

Forcibly peeled off Xiao Cheng's control, and turned it into Han Qiusheng's control, Han Qiusheng, the sword led the bone spurs, leaned over, and moved to the left.

The other bone spurs chased after Han Qiusheng in the direction of Han Qiusheng's escape, and Han Qiusheng's sword slapped, and the bone spurs that he controlled shot towards the golden dragon shadow, and the goddess in green clothes.

Before the two phantoms arrived, the bone spurs in front of him suddenly exploded, swinging up a layer, white jade ripples, and the light of the two phantoms was a little dim.

Han Qiusheng, the sword momentum changed, fierce and abnormal, more than ten bone spurs, after Han Qiusheng, the sword dance borrowed the fortune of heaven and earth, and forcibly stripped out of Xiao Cheng's control.

Seeing himself and the bone spurs that attacked him turned into someone else's means of attack, which made Xiao Cheng very angry.

More than ten bone spurs, like the bone spur in front, exploded suddenly, and even if there were two phantoms, the blessing of the saint's will, it was difficult to bear, and they suddenly turned into points of light in the sky.

Born in the cold autumn, the feet are shining with a burst of golden light, crossing the Buddhist scriptures, the seventh heaven, the body shape of the sky, the Buddha preached, relieved the suffering of the world, walked barefoot all over the mountains and rivers, stepped out in one step, it is thousands of miles.

Han Qiusheng said: "The Lotus Buddha is stepping forward. "As soon as he stepped out, a golden lotus flower appeared, like a phantom, so fast that it was difficult for the monk's soul power to capture.

Xiao Cheng was shocked, only to see the golden lotus bloom on the ground, but Han Qiusheng's true body was gone, leaving only more than ten false phantoms of stepping on the lotus, even if he blessed his eyes with spiritual power, it was only two or three missing.

The creature of the demon python clan was surprised: "What a fast body magic technique, faster than my demon python clan's extremely fast crawling." ”

The monks in the northern land all know that the demon python clan, with a twist of the snake's body, can climb over the three mountains and five mountains in five breaths, and it is difficult to achieve the same speed and realm.

Han Qiusheng is even faster than that, and at this speed, even a Sky Realm cultivator can maneuver around one or two.

Stepping on the golden lotus, the lotus blossom on the road, and suddenly a meter in front of Xiao Cheng, a golden lotus flower quietly bloomed.

When Xiao Cheng reacted, Han Qiusheng stepped on the lotus flower with his real body, swept with a sword, and a flash of green light appeared, with strong strength accompanied by the meaning of the edge.

Xiao Cheng appeared in his chest, a blood mark, blood flew sideways, Xiao Cheng's two swords came out together, bringing a burst of air current, stabbing at Han Qiusheng.

The twin swords passed through Han Qiusheng, and Han Qiusheng's body became more and more illusory, gradually disappearing.

Haoyu, with a solemn face, said: "It's a phantom, at such a speed, you can't capture the real body at all, what should I do?"

Ling Lanqing, the cyan talisman in his hand, resonated with the aura of heaven and earth, and said: "It's okay, to cast spiritual magic, you must attract spiritual power, and my talisman can perceive the direction of Han Qiusheng according to the changes in aura." ”

Ling Lanqing is quite mysterious, and Haoyu has only seen it once or twice, so he still trusts him, and said: "Xiao Cheng is arrogant, it's good to let him suffer a little." ”

Ling Lanqing, I haven't seen Xiao Cheng, but from what I saw just now, I was disgusted by the character of no one in his eyes, and nodded my head and agreed with Haoyu's words.

Xiao Cheng's body was covered with blood marks, and the golden lotus flowers on the ground around him continued to bloom and wither, each time it was a slow cold autumn step, and every time it attacked was a phantom.

Seeing Xiao Cheng, who was furious, being teased like this by Han Qiusheng, Ling Ziyan, who was standing next to Ling Zhen, inevitably felt a little heartache, and shouted: "Han Qiusheng, I beg you, give him a good time." ”

Lingzhen, with deep eyes and thoughtfulness, said: "Zi Yan, Xiao Cheng hurt you so much, Han Qiusheng's move was very happy, but you were not the slightest bit happy, and a little sad. ”

"Xiao Cheng is ambitious, tends to be inflammatory, has no humanity, is he an animal, you still think about him everywhere, is it worth it?"

Ling Ziyan was silent, he lacked maternal love since he was a child, except for Ling Zhen, he was really good to her, and Xiao Cheng was the second to walk into her heart.

Han Qiusheng, whose body shape changed, sighed and said, "Ling Ziyan is really infatuated, Xiao Cheng, if you treat him like this, won't your heart hurt?"

The figure was stunned, and the real body appeared ten meters away from Xiao Cheng, Xiao Cheng waited for this opportunity, I don't know how long he waited, he was continuously split by Han Qiusheng, and more than ten blood marks were split, and the anger in his heart was enough to burn a world.

Xiao Cheng has been accumulating strength, and when the supply of spiritual power in the cold autumn is insufficient, his body has become a little slower, and he is making a strong move, killing with one blow.

The white jade spiritual power formed an oppressive force, blocking Han Qiusheng's location to prevent Han Qiusheng from escaping with his body.

Unexpectedly, Han Qiusheng was stopped by Ling Ziyan with a word, and Xiao Cheng couldn't be blocked if he didn't leave his real body.

He shouted angrily: "And say nothing, Han Qiusheng, you and that slut have to die." ”

The bones melted in an instant, turning into a white liquid that flowed onto the broken relics that hung in the air on both hands.

The two holy swords were wrapped in white liquid, Xiao Cheng grabbed the two swords, combined and slapped, and a phantom appeared.

Ten meters of golden dragon, the dragon body is extremely solid, as if alive, standing on the dragon's horns, the goddess in green clothes, the breath is upside down all beings, and the elegance is peerless.

Han Qiusheng deliberately stopped in order to decide the winner, although Xiao Cheng could be killed by relying on his body, but Ling Ziyan's affection touched Han Qiusheng's deep affection for Xue Ruoyou.

In a month's time, Han Qiusheng not only recovered from his injuries, but also took advantage of his leisure time to capture the aura consciousness body everywhere.

The soul power looked inward, and the silk aura consciousness body that was sealed in the dantian flowed extremely quickly, pouring into the Cold Light Xuanying Sword.

The cold light Xuanying sword intertwined with black and white lines became green all over, cold and autumnal, and a sword slashed out, saying: "Sword intent, life sword intent, extinction sword intent, true love sword intent, artistic conception sword trick." ”

Three strands of sword intent erupted at the same time, extinction of the sword shadow, black, wanting to destroy everything.

The true love sword shadow is white, and the true love in the world is like white paper at the beginning, as simple as it is.

The sword shadow of life is green, all things are born, the Tao is natural, and the sword is inclusive of all things.

The three sword shadows, both of which are three zhangs, are suspended above Han Qiusheng's head.

The goddess in Tsing Yi, riding a golden dragon, attacked with three sword shadows, and the soldiers were divided into three roads, in a triangular shape.

Extinguishing the shadow of the sword, slashing down vertically, the goddess in green clothes, holding the orchid finger in her hand, just pinched the tip of the sword.

The true sword shadow, a trace of white mangs floated out, wanting to chop the goddess in green clothes, and the golden dragon swung its tail to break the white mang.

A golden light spat out of his mouth, a true sword shadow, and a white light flashed, blocking the golden light.

The shadow of the sword of life stabbed straight in, and the sword body flew out of the silk, green light, meandering.

The goddess in Tsing Yi, with her right hand on the finger of Hua Lan, the will of the two saints, with an invisible force, oppressed the green light.

The spirit magic phantom, stalemate, energy spread, the monks of the Sea Realm sighed to themselves, and said: "The energy fluctuation is even more powerful than the ordinary Sea Realm, and it is difficult for a monk who has broken through the Spirit Realm with the Extreme Realm to compete with it." ”

Wu Qingfeng said with a smile: "Without the blessing of the aura consciousness body, unless the cultivation is crushing, the inferior spiritual art will definitely lose." Ao Qianyuan nodded and smiled, agreeing with Wu Qingfeng's statement.