Ning Baifeng's right hand was held high, and a purple sword blade slowly stabbed out from his palm, like a bright light in the dark night.

The virtual and the real are phased, and there is no doubt about the natal thing.

Thousands of sword shadows were like moths to a fire, constantly merging into the purple blade.

As the sword shadow drew more, the purple blade continued to stretch out inch by inch.

The young man in the hat looked at the scene in front of him, and after being stunned for a while, he said, "You have broken through the realm?"

However, before the young man in white could reply, he immediately became furious, "How daring! dare to steal my things under my nose, I see that you don't even know how to write dead words!"

Ning Baifeng didn't pay attention to it, just looked at the purple jade sword that had already stretched out half of the sword body, there was no joy in his eyes, only a faint sadness.

As the other party said, Ning Baifeng broke through the realm, to be more precise, he broke through the barrier between the mortal fetus and the earth immortals, and opened the mysterious door, and it was the crack that Dong Yu slashed in his heart and mind that opened the door.

At this moment, Ning Baifeng had already opened the door, but he had not entered that door, and he still had something to do before he really stepped into that door.

In Ning Baifeng's opinion, compared to the other party's sword intent, the sword momentum he comprehended was still too weak, after all, the old monster that has survived to this day, the sword shadow formed by the stripped sword intent sword momentum has endured for thousands of years, and even permeated the entire valley, how huge its momentum is.

As the other party said before, the entire valley was shrouded by its sword intent, so it was unlikely that Ning Baifeng would be able to escape quickly, since this was the case, he could only break the sword intent, so Ning Baifeng would ask if the sword shadow was separated from the body, if it was also a combination of inside and outside.

When he knelt on the ground, looking at the other party's comfortable fusion body, Ning Baifeng was already angry, but he forcibly endured it, and with the attitude of a loser, he asked the doubts in his heart, that is, to turn the other party's advantage into his own advantage.

It was also thanks to opening that door that Ning Baifeng was able to break through the purple jade sword.

At this time, what Ning Baifeng had to do was to seize the other party's sword shadow scattered in the air.

It took a long time for others to refine these sword shadows, but it didn't take long for Ning Baifeng, especially when he split open the door, the purple jade sword in the sea of qi suddenly jumped, and the desire for the sword shadow in the air was extremely strong.

This kind of situation happened last time in the Juling Pond of the Yuqian Secret Realm.

Therefore, in the previous conversation between the two, the young man in the hat was enjoying the banter of the victor, but Ning Baifeng was slowly mobilizing the sea of qi to assist the purple jade sword, preparing to seize the sword shadow in the sky in one fell swoop.

Although the young man in the hat was angry, he was still a little helpless, as he said before, he was retracting the sword liquid at this moment, and he was really unable to move, unless he destroyed the body he had just taken.

No matter how high the cultivation is, when the lost things are regained, they will be extremely cherished, and this is the case with the young man in the hat, who has been supported by the sword bone skeleton for countless years, and really gets a physical body again, and when he feels the warmth from the flesh again, he is fascinated from the depths of his soul.

Obsession means not giving up.

The young man with the hat opened his arm, and the silver sword liquid in the waterhole immediately rioted, all of which surged up and pounced on him, leaving only the head of the hat exposed, and his eyes looked at the young man in white coldly.

The purple jade sword had already rushed out of the body, and was held by Ning Baifeng with one hand, pointing at the sky with the sword.

The shadow of the sword kept crashing into the jade sword, and the purple on the sword body became even deeper.

Ning Baifeng looked at the quaint nine-foot long sword in his hand, although it was still only one-third of the refining sword body, which could be completed as a rough refinement, but with the absorption of the sword shadow, if the previous jade sword was simple and elegant, at this time, it gradually revealed a sharp aura, like a blunt sword opening the edge, and the sharpness was compelling.

At this time, in the Sword Valley, the young man with a hat was retracting the sword liquid, and Ning Baifeng was absorbing the sword shadow.

Once again, the two were caught in a battle for time.

The young man in the hat watched the sword shadow being absorbed by the jade sword, and sneered: "If you dare to seize my sword intent sword momentum, you will be the mortal enemy of my avenue battle, you can't bear my anger." What's more, I am the honor of the sword, and if any of the ten thousand swords in the world dares to point the sword blade at me, even if you seize the sword intent sword momentum, you still can't get out of the sword, it's just a joke!"

Ning Baifeng slowly lowered his head, looked at the young man in the hat, was silent for a moment, and said: "If he was still alive, he would have already made a sarcastic voice, 'What about the battle of the Great Dao, the little master is afraid that you can't succeed!' People like you are called the Honor of the Way of the Sword, it is simply a shame of the Way of the Sword, if you are the Honor of the Sword, the Master is the Master of the Sword!' And this is exactly what I want to say." ”

The young man laughed, and laughed angrily.

Ants also dare to laugh at the goshawk, they simply don't know whether they are dead or alive!

Ning Baifeng glanced at the silver sword liquid in the pool, which was already half an hour, and knew that waiting for the other party to absorb it all was the time to make a move.

Then he glanced up at the sky, and there were still many sword shadows.

Suddenly, Ning Baifeng felt that his hand sank, and a sword light on the purple jade sword rose into the sky.

With the virtual into the real, the jade sword has been completely opened.

Immediately afterward, the speed at which the sword shadows in the sky gathered on the jade sword suddenly accelerated, and then Ning Baifeng felt that there was a stream of water flowing down the arm holding the sword, into the chest and abdomen, and constantly flowing in the three major points of the past.

Ning Baifeng immediately mobilized his qi and sea of knowledge and rushed towards his chest and abdomen.

The momentum of the sword, the combination of the three, can be cast into the sword gall!

In the waterhole, the young man with a hat was pale, watching the sword shadow being captured, but he was helpless.

Although the Heavenly Sword Shadow could be used by him with the trapped One Sword Ten Thousand Sword Formation Formation, he couldn't really collect it into his body like sword liquid, just because he was not in a complete state now, and he couldn't take it back at all.

As the sword fluid in the waterhole decreased, the momentum on his body became more and more fierce.

In several other places, the Soul Suppression Ding is still suppressing Jiang Tianci, Su Daoxiao is also still frozen in place, and on the other three giant swords, the names of a man and two women are about to be depicted.

Obviously, the hat that succeeded in snatching the body

years, even if they were against Dong and Ning, they still did not give up forcibly turning the three into sword bodies.

Especially Ji Nian and Pei Qianshan, their names are portrayed very slowly, and they are obviously constantly resisting.

Ning Baifeng's eyes were tightly closed, and he didn't leave anything outside his body at all.

It's not that Ning Baifeng is ignorant and fearless, in fact, he has already seen through the other party's external strength, if he is really strong and fearless, how can he do something to play with people's hearts, and even constantly want to use words to defeat Ning Baifeng's state of mind, wanting him to lose without taking possession.

At this moment, even if the other party is stronger than himself and Dong Yu, he is just relying on the formation, calculation, and the strength of the Jindan Realm at the tip of the pen to crush the two of them.

But also because of the seizure of the body, Ning Baifeng estimated that the other party must be suppressed, so he chose to collect the sword liquid and restore his strength at the first time, rather than killing Ning Baifeng immediately.

There will always be a time when the sword liquid in the waterhole will be exhausted, and there will be a moment when the sky sword shadow will be taken away.

When Ning Baifeng suddenly opened his eyes, and a wisp of purple light flashed in the bottom of his eyes, the whole person disappeared in an instant.

A purple light illuminated the entire valley, as fast as thunder, piercing the battlefield between the two in the blink of an eye, and the momentum of the sword, surging, filled the world.

The purple jade sword stabbed at the head of the young man in the hat.

The imprint in the center of the eyebrows.

The air seemed to freeze, silent.

The corners of the young man's mouth were slightly raised, and his sword luck was integrated, and all the swords in the world respected me, no sword could kill him, even if Liu Jian, Su Tianbai and Wang Tianshuo joined forces, they couldn't kill him, let alone dare to kill him.

Just because of his death, the sword dao luck will collapse, and the backbone of the sword cultivation in the world will be broken, and no one can bear it.

The sword in front of him could stab the blade of the sword into his forehead, it was still powerless.

It's just a joke, it's really boring.

But in the next moment, the smile of the young man in the hat froze on his face.

The jade sword instantly penetrated a foot deep and pierced into the forehead, and the thin layer of sword liquid in the waterhole suddenly exploded into a silver mist.

The young man in the hat suddenly let out a miserable scream, and then fought back instantly, poking a finger in the chest of the young man in white.

The two figures suddenly flew out upside down.

This trail of blood flew in the air.

A violent shock rushed out from the place where the two men had struck.

The remaining waterhole instantly collapsed into ashes, leaving a large crater.

The swords that bound the three of them took shape in an instant, and then they were lifted off.

In the fluctuating breath, it swept past Su Daoxiao and Zhen Soul Ding, and they also flew out.

On the rock walls on both sides of the valley, an earth-shattering explosion sounded at the same time, and the entire valley collapsed, and the prohibition that enveloped the entire valley was blown up in an instant.

Ning Baifeng fell heavily to the ground, and when a boulder was about to crush him, he was split by his sword.

However, at the moment when the boulder cracked, a figure of a hat fell from the sky, as fast as thunder.