In mid-air, Sun Wei let out a strange cry from his mouth, his face was extremely hideous, and his eyes were fixed on the two sword blades that were getting closer and closer to him, as if he wanted to swallow these two swords alive along with the people holding them.

In mid-air, the thousands of flying feathers that were originally enough to cover the sky have been scattered by the sword qi, and the heavenly feather fan in his hand has almost become bare because of the loss and consumption of this feather, so that he no longer has the dashing temperament he had before, and the scattered hairstyle caused by the hairband being cut off by the sword qi made him look extremely embarrassed, even if he didn't actually suffer any substantial damage, his heart was already extremely angry.

In the previous battle, a guy who didn't reach the eighth order in the Northern Immortal Cultivation District actually abolished his three main feathers with a sword, and now he joined forces with this female doll who came out of nowhere, and he almost suppressed him, and the Heavenly Feather Fan, whose power was greatly reduced, was close to collapse in the process of colliding, and only Jin Yu could still be saved. And the combined sword of Northern Meditation Cultivation and Yuan Xue even has a tendency to break through his defenses, how can he endure it?

"Ahh

Sun Wei shouted violently, Jin Yu exploded at this moment, sweeping all directions with earth-shattering thunder, in order to completely wipe out the Northern Immortal Cultivator and Yuan Xue, Sun Wei didn't care about the treasure weapon that had been with him for decades in his hand, and he was desperate to spend several years to restore his spirituality, and the power of the Heavenly Feather Fan was completely exploded.

"Retreat!"

Bei Ming Xiu shouted violently, and the Han Ying Sword was quickly withdrawn, forming a levee in front of him, which was the style of Wanghai Tide, although the sword blade retreated, the sword intent was still condensed in front of the sword, as if a big river was turning, adding another protection in front of Wanghai Tide.

Yuan Xue retreated almost at the same time, and this river was the biggest protection in front of her.

Although Yuan Xue's strength may have been completely above him, and he is the reincarnation of an artifact with a lot of secrets, he no longer needs to worry about her safety, but he has long been accustomed to protecting the safety of this little girl who he can almost see since he was a child.

On the other hand, he was not worried that he would die directly under Sun Wei's desperate blow.

He protected Yuan Xue with sword intent, and Yuan Xue would also protect him with sword intent, these two rushing sword intents were combined in one place, and it was still the combined sword technique of the Shoreless Sword Peak.

Under the combined sword, he can still have the upper hand in the face of them head-on, even if his current seven-day Heavenly Humanity is close to exhaustion, it is not a problem to protect his life.

"Boom!"

The sword intent dissipated, and the Northern Meditation Cultivator and Yuan Xue brushed against a rock wall of Song Mountain, and many broken stones fell one after another along with the broken ice condensed by the Northern Darkness Cultivator's cold qi, and the next moment, that place had evolved into a landslide, and countless rolling stones and trees poured down, causing the cultivators below to retreat one after another. From a distance, one side of Songshan Mountain is already missing a corner, and the rift that spreads is from the halfway up the mountain to the foot of the mountain, which is extremely shocking.

The origin of all this is just that Sun Wei waved his hand in that direction.

The immortal controls the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and he can break through the mountains and seas with a single move, and Sun Wei, who is furious, doesn't care at all if he does this will hurt the innocent or even his own people in the Holy Pavilion, he just wants to break those two guys into pieces.

"Let's go!"

Bei Mingxiu coughed up a mouthful of blood, pulled Yuan Xue's collar over the momentarily flustered, pulled her body back to reality along with her spirit, and then controlled the Cold Shadow Sword and flew towards the distance of Songshan. When it comes to the ability to respond to crises, Yuan Xue is still inferior to him after all, and this kind of life-and-death crisis is not something she can really encounter when she was in the Snow Peak Sword Sect.

With this pull, the Northern Immortal Cultivator slammed his sword upward, barely dodging a fierce force that penetrated the Songshan Stone Cliff.

Yuan Xue was obviously frightened by the blow just now, but now she has completely come to her senses, if she hadn't been pulled by the Northern Meditation Cultivator, she would have been affected by that spiritual power, and at least she would have suffered some injuries.

She didn't cast a grateful look at Bei Mingxiu, in her opinion, there was no need for these things between them.

The Autumn Water Sword fell behind the Cold Sword, stubbornly maintaining a certain distance. Right now, her cultivation realm and combat power are actually higher than those of the Northern Darkness, and it's time for her to protect him.

For Yuan Xue's behavior, Bei Mingxiu was both relieved and troubled, but at the moment, he didn't have time to convince Yuan Xue, and he could only let her maintain the posture of the queen of the palace, guarding against Sun Wei's attack in the rear.

In fact, Yuan Xue's behavior is really a bit redundant to him, but after all, it is a part of other people's hearts, and he is happy to accept it.

He said solemnly: "Follow me, don't be half a step behind!"

As soon as the words fell, he had already poured all his mind into the control of the Cold Underworld Sword, leaving an ice blue trace in the air, and Sun Wei's qi blade followed by him was completely avoided by him.

Yuan Xue Yujian followed closely, her movements did not freeze at all, her gaze kept in the direction of Sun Wei, so she felt particularly deeply about this evasion.

When Sun Wei raised her hand and fell again, there seemed to be a sense between heaven and earth, and the sense of oppression from all directions made her heart no longer calm, as if as long as she was negligent, she would be completely wiped out.

It was the coercion of heaven and earth that appeared because the immortals controlled the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and it must be extremely difficult for ordinary people to compete with it, but the Northern Immortal Cultivator changed the direction of the sword the moment he made his move, and happened to escape from the place where the spiritual power of heaven and earth he had attracted had not yet touched, so as to escape.

This happened several more times in the very short period of time that followed.

Yuan Xue quickly understood the mystery, in fact, at the same time, she was also doing the same thing while using the Heavenly Humanity to pursue the steps of the Northern Meditation.

The power of immortals is actually borrowing the spiritual power of the entire heaven and earth for their own use, and Tianren can be said to be a simplified version of this.

The Heavenly Humanity of the Northern Meditation Cultivation was born from the Heavenly Humanity of the Holy Pavilion, focusing on the acquisition and storage of the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and taking the spiritual power of heaven and earth for his own use, rather than simply borrowing it.

Now these experiences have become his biggest help to dodge Sun Wei's offensive. 59 Books

Heaven and Earth spread around, feeling the rhythm of spiritual power, no slightest wind and grass can escape the perception of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, Sun Wei is eager for quick success at this time, and he is not willing to spend even a little time trapping them in the cage of heaven and earth spiritual power, but has been trying his best to pursue strongly, this may have something to do with the fact that the cultivators on the Holy Pavilion have not experienced a real battle for a long time, Sun Wei acted like this, but it made their situation much better.

But Yuan Xue soon discovered another big problem.

The consumption of the Northern Meditation is too great.

Whether it is spiritual power or sword intent, or the soul power necessary for the soul control sword technique, all of them have been gathered into the Cold Underworld Sword, and now he is the Cold Immortal Sword Soul in the Sea of Consciousness is rapidly depleting, and it can't last too long.

In the final analysis, Sun Wei's attack was too fast, leaving them with almost only a moment of reaction time, and Bei Ming Xiu was not a real immortal after all, the previous combined sword had almost consumed his spiritual power and sword intent, and after such a thrilling few dodges, he had no stamina.

Yuan Xue gritted her teeth, and without hesitation, she pulled the Northern Meditation Cultivator, and the autumn water under her feet suddenly exerted force, and her speed went to the next level.

Of the Northern Spiritual Order, she knows them all, and can even be more proficient than him.

What the Northern Meditation Cultivator can do now, she can naturally do it.

Bei Mingxiu felt her determination, didn't say anything, and the last spiritual power on her body didn't let go, just let Yuan Xue pull it.

Sun Wei's offensive was still continuous, only a hundred meters away from Songshan, almost all the trees and buildings on the road had suffered a catastrophe, the ground was full of ravines, and the cultivators who were still deep in Songshan were extremely nervous.

They all knew very well that the escape route of the Northern Meditation Cultivator and Yuan Xue had avoided the settlement of a large number of cultivators, and this action was to lure Sun Wei away from this place and avoid causing unnecessary casualties, but such a thrilling escape really made it difficult for them to calm down.

A burst of energy exploded above the heads of Bei Ming Xiu and Yuan Xue, and cold sweat appeared on Yuan Xue's face.

Her spiritual power was also about to run out, and she barely dodged the previous blow.

At this time, less than two minutes had passed since they fled from Songshan.

At this moment, Bei Ming Xiu suddenly said, "Land." ”

This sentence directly made Yuan Xue think for a moment, and her face was stunned.

Sun Wei was already furious because of many misses, and personally stepped into the air, and the next blow was about to fall on them almost immediately, if you want to dodge, it is obviously the safest to avoid to the right, if you land at this time, it will definitely be faster than the spiritual power of heaven and earth under Sun Wei's control, what is the difference between suicide and suicide?

But she still quickly reacted to Bei Mingxiu's words, and the Qiushui Sword fell quickly with the cold and the dark, but at this moment, Sun Wei's sinister expression had already fallen into her eyes.

His palms seemed to gather all the spiritual power of this heaven and earth, and it was like two mountains pressing down, wanting to kill them directly.

Under the invisible spiritual power cover, Yuan Xue's face turned pale.

At this moment, Bei Ming Xiu smiled.

A scroll flowed out of his sleeve and burst into the air.

It is Sima Wuhua's ten thousand scrolls.

Ten thousand scrolls are hidden, and no matter how powerful the mountain of spiritual power is, it has to be blocked by it for a while.

Sun Wei's face changed, and he immediately waved his hand to attack again, the spiritual power of heaven and earth was all weapons in his hands, desperately mobilizing all the spiritual power in this area, could it be that a million scrolls could be blocked?

But he didn't notice that a shadow had come behind him, silent, as if a sharp blade was in its sheath.

In the next second, the edge was revealed.

Bei Yingshuo slashed out with both hands and fingers, and in mid-air, blood flashed!

"Ahh

A scream shook the heavens and the earth, Sun Wei's arms were broken at the shoulder, and blood gushed out into the sky, seemingly endless, dyeing the sky blood-red.

Under the scattering of blood, Bei Yingshuo fled silently, and there was no trace of him.

Concealment and one-hit killing, this is the lesson he has practiced since childhood.

Today's immortal killing recipe is back sharp, here, when an immortal falls!