The strength of the Dark Spawn lies in its unpredictable ghosts, this series of attacks is unguardable, if it weren't for Li Xiu standing here, I'm afraid the rest of the people would have been in a different place.

Blood trickled from behind and dripped down his shirt to the ground, pouring out like water along the shallow ravines above the battle platform.

Xu Yingxiu in the audience couldn't help but take a step forward, and immediately bit her lip and looked cold.

Deng Xiangong touched his chin and said to himself: "If your kid is defeated in the hands of this guy, my reputation as the ancient god clan is not as good as the dark descendant will really be solid." ”

After the broken sword cut Li Xiu's back, it circled and reappeared in Wang Xianyu's hand, he held the sword with both hands, and countless fragments appeared on the broken sword again and then condensed into a complete giant sword.

With an unparalleled edge and a general momentum, it fell down.

He was very close to Li Xiu, only two steps away, such a distance was even shorter than the giant sword itself, and there was no time to dodge.

And dodging means retreating.

Li Xiu will not hide, let alone retreat.

He stood still, his body erect, his sharp gaze looking up, and in the blink of an eye, he stopped and began to heal the wound behind him.

His face was cold.

Those eyes were dyed pitch black in an instant, and an incomparably pure sword intent suddenly sprouted from his body and shot straight into the sky, and the pale silver sword light covered his body, or it was derived upward in every pore of his body.

Fang Yuan turned into a swamp and slowly solidified, Wang Xianyu's movements became a little slower, wrapped in the power of exile, Li Xiu's pupil technique didn't have much effect on him.

But after all, it works, and no matter how weak it is, it is slow.

Li Xiu raised his sword and stabbed it forward, the tip of the sword was lightly pointed, and the sword intent that rushed into the sky merged into this sword with the silver sword light that came out of his body.

Behind him, a ring-shaped wrapping text appeared, one after another mysterious words looming with an ancient atmosphere.

It is the Book of the Heavens of the General Compendium of Ten Thousand Laws.

For the first time since he had practiced, he used the power of the Book of Heavens, and the aura between heaven and earth sank, and the dim mist in the forest turned into a long dragon and soared straight into the sky, and finally frantically pounced on Li Xiu.

It melted into his body through the ring of words, into the sword.

The tip of the sword glowed with a cold light.

Gently move forward.

The blood flowing from the ground in the ravines of the battle platform flew upwards, clinging to the blade with a red line, and the giant sword split in the middle and broke in two.

The remaining half-truncated sword came out of his hand, and the black robe that Wang Xianyu shrouded his body turned into countless fragments and flew backwards, and was crushed into powder by countless sword qi before it could float.

The mire turned into by the pupil technique continued, the pitch black in Li Xiu's eyes was extremely deep, and the long sword in his hand was still moving forward, although it was only a sword, it brought up countless sword qi between heaven and earth, as if countless swords were rushing towards him.

It actually pressed the banishing power on Wang Xianyu's body into his body, and countless red spots appeared on the skin on his body, which broke with the sword light, and blood sprayed out.

This scene looked miserable, and Wang Xianyu stood in front of him like a bloody man.

Li Xiu's face was indifferent, and there was no emotion in his dark eyes, as if he was endlessly cold.

The sword in his hand didn't have the slightest intention of staying, everyone below was breathless, and their faces changed, could it be that he was actually planning to kill Wang Xianyu on the battle platform?

Even if there is a spirit clan to protect him, I'm afraid this matter will not be good, right?

After all, it's just an outsider.

The Darkspawn attendant sitting on the ground looked up, revealing the same pale face beneath his hood.

Li Xiu's sword was still moving forward, and it had almost been attached to Wang Xianyu's heart, and the countless wounds sprayed with blood were still flowing outward.

The atmosphere was somewhat solemn and solemn.

There was a muffled snort in the distance, and Wang Yishu's body fell back more than ten feet on the battle platform, spitting blood from his mouth, and his breath became sluggish.

Wang Chen stood with his hands in his hands, and he didn't look at her, but turned his gaze to look at Li Xiu and the others.

Just when the sword was about to pierce the heart, Wang Xianyu's eyes suddenly became extremely weird, it seemed to be a little hollow, and it seemed to be full of murderous intent.

The power of exile that was originally pressed into his body suddenly condensed into his chest, and then a huge flower appeared on his chest, opening its huge mouth and biting the sword in Li Xiu's hand as if it was choosing a person to devour.

Countless sword qi fell into the flower that was completely formed by the power of exile, like a pebble falling into a large lake, unable to stir up the slightest wave.

In the distance, Wang Chen raised an eyebrow.

The petals were like beasts of prey biting the sword, unable to move a single bite.

Wang Xianyu raised his face to look at Li Xiu, his pale face was tinged with a touch of scarlet, his eyes were wide open, and the excitement in his eyes was extremely strong, which could be called madness.

The fighting spirit was very strong, and the excitement made people's blood boil, and there was no place in the whole body that was not trembling.

Li Xiu's brows furrowed slightly, time had dragged on long enough, and he was no longer in the mood to continue.

Since the sword could not be drawn, it was left there.

He raised his left hand and raised it flat, palms facing Wang Xianyu's face and the extremely strange power of exile.

The pitch black in those eyes disappeared, revealing black and white pupils, and the aura on Li Xiu's body began to rise, and the text ring behind him began to rotate.

The sun from heaven shone down on him, in the palm of his hand.

Then countless sword qi sprouted from his palm, chopping up the sunlight and the flower.

A series of gold and iron cutting sounds sounded in the air behind Wang Xianyu, and the four sides of the world roared one after another, and the sword qi intertwined with the sword light drove out the spiritual pressure and exploded.

It's a mess on all sides.

The two of them were very calm and did not be affected to the slightest.

Everyone was silent, even Wang Yishu, who was sluggish, did not speak at this moment.

Because everyone knew that the reason why those sword qi and spiritual pressure did not affect Wang Xianyu was entirely because Li Xiu didn't want it to be affected.

Of course, this is inferior skills, that is, losing.

What's more, the sword was still against his heart at this moment, and this time there was no power to exile to intercept it again.

"What kind of sword is this?"

Wang Xianyu was silent for a long time, the small wound on his body was no longer seeping blood, he didn't look at the long sword in front of his chest, but looked at Li Xiu's palm.

The countless sword qi that had been born across the horizon seemed to be even more dangerous.

Li Xiu thought about it and remembered the scene in the sea of books before, although there were no ten thousand swords in the sky at the moment, and the power was much weaker, but the starting point was the same.

Then I remembered what Feng Yuxiu said.

So he said a little reluctantly: "This sword should be called Ming Candle Tiannan." ”

Wang Xian paused for a moment, looked at the person in front of him in surprise, and said, "Very bad name." ”

Li Xiu nodded and agreed: "It's really bad." ”

Wang Xianyu showed a smile on his face and said, "But it's not bad." ”

Li Xiu didn't speak, but just withdrew his long sword.

The sun in the sky fell again.

Not bad indeed.

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PS: Ahem, the third watch failed, I am guilty