After holding back these days, it is easy to encounter a formal appointment, and Mei Yan is like a child who is reluctant to eat a bite of delicious food, and he is very calm.

At this moment, the two regained their distance, and Mei Yan waited patiently for the next round of the opponent's offensive as if she was giving way.

She is not afraid of what Xuan Ling will do, after advancing, she has the confidence to strike later!

Xuan Xiao still took the initiative to attack, pinching the sword trick in his hand, and the flying sword was like a rainbow, shooting out.

"Flying sword?" Mei Yan frowned, this was not a good choice. But when she was surprised, the crimson shadow of the blood sword suddenly split into three, and attacked several key points on her body!

"Distraction Sword Technique, no, it's a phantom ......"

"Bloodshadow Split. The corners of Xuan Xiao's lips hooked, "Every soul that has been refined into the blood sword can separate a shadow." ”

Mei Yan smiled quickly and confidently judged: "However, there is only one body!"

But although she could easily distinguish the reality of most of the sword shadows, she still stepped on the flying sword and avoided all the phantoms.

The phantom is fake, but the sword qi is real, and it can be quickly replaced with real like teleportation. Xuan Xiao is a sword cultivator who plays flying swords, and he only has a natal blood sword, and he has put a lot of effort into this aspect.

Xuan Xiao's eyes were excited, "You can see through it so quickly?!"

The Phantom Sword was a move that he only comprehended after he advanced to merge with him, and before that, he also had a secondary sword as a support like Mei Yan.

Both of them are very classical sword cultivators. However, the sword cultivators who followed the right path had been suppressed by spells and couldn't raise their heads, but on the contrary, the Blood Sword Hall could still adhere to some ancient sword masters' fighting methods!

Not everyone has a bloodline and inheritance like Mei Yan, and not everyone can withstand the harsh refining process of the righteous path sword cultivation before the Dan period.

Xuan Xiao can't either, so in the realm of sword intent and sword moves, he will never be able to compare to Mei Yan.

"Sword Qi can be copied, but, Kenshin, can't. "Mei Yan has escaped the enveloping range of the blood sword, and the phantoms in the sky have been split into nine!

Nine phantoms formed a sword formation, sealing off all the directions she could dodge.

The sword in Mei Yan's hand also showed its fangs, and it suddenly became difficult, shattering a red light around him, tearing open a hole in this sword array!

Her eyes were deep, and she said a mysterious and mysterious word: "Phantoms have no soul. ”

Piercing out of the sword array, her robe flew up, but not even a single corner of her clothes was torn.

Xuan Xiao was helpless in her heart, she was too relaxed!

Whether it is a sword technique or a sword formation, it is an area that he is very good at. But Mei Yan was staring at the soft persimmon pinch, as long as she was fast enough to draw her sword, and when he didn't have time to control the replacement of the body, she could quickly shatter the phantom, and she could break through his sword formation.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the phantom scored again: "Twenty-seven!"

At this moment, the sword array composed of blood swords finally had an overwhelming feeling. Shen Yu was surprised that Sword Cultivation could also have such a mysterious move, and at the same time, he also felt the oppression of the Sword Formation!

"Sure enough, your moves are not ordinary. Mei Yan swung her sword to defend and dodged in the sword array formed by phantoms.

Twenty-seven swords, it was difficult for her to capture them with her divine sense at the same time, and the body of the blood sword was hidden in it, and she quickly changed positions.

"Three-three sword trick!"

Nine, twenty-seven - these numbers made Mei Yan quickly think of an ancient sword technique, after all, she was the descendant of the Meishan Sword Sect, and in the field of swordsmanship, there was nothing she didn't know.

"It's you. Xuan Xiao sighed, although his sword array was violent, he was also helpless against Mei Yan, and could only gradually compress her space for display.

The later the Sansan Sword Technique, the higher the requirements for the number of swords to be manipulated at the same time, and he has just practiced it. Even with the strength of the Divine Soul in the merge period, it is quite difficult to perform so many subtle manipulations!

However, when dealing with Mei Yan, you can't relax for a moment, otherwise you will be broken by her and defeated.

Xuan Xiao knew very well that he was also insisting. The Blood Sword was constantly changing its position in the Phantom Sword Array, and it was immediately separated from Mei Yan's actual moves, but it didn't take any big advantage.

Mei Yan added some shallow openings to her body, but it stimulated her fighting spirit, and her eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Not bad!" she praised, "it's a good move, but it's a pity ......"

It's a pity that Xuan Xiao didn't answer, he tried to concentrate his mind and not let any mistakes in the Phantom Sword Formation.

Mei Yan stepped on the flying sword at her feet, but like a dragon, she indulged in the angry waves of the sword array and pounced on her.

"It's really strong if it's not against me. Mei Yan stopped with a smile, and Xuan Xiao was surprised to find that the phantom's sword qi actually cut through her body.

On her simple robe, there were a few blood lines, but she didn't care. She could have dodged these two phantoms, but she didn't, and Xuan Xiao felt a shudder in her back, but it was too late.

Mei Yan's left hand, which was holding the sword technique, suddenly stretched out an index finger and pointed three inches at the blade of a blood sword beside her.

A slight finger made the entire Heavenly Lock Sword Array tremble violently!

Shen Yu can see that this one must be the body!

Mei Yan fought very happily, and his spirit was bright: "Give up, this level of flying sword can't get into my eyes!"

That fluttering index finger looked like a Mount Tai to the Blood Sword. The sword body trembled and struggled, but it could only let out a wail.

"Still not withdrawing?!"

Xuan Xiao was like a great enemy, withdrew all the phantoms, and controlled the body of the blood sword wholeheartedly - Mei Yan was really bad, and he actually wanted to take his sword!

Theoretically, all magic weapons can be forcibly captured, but this requires a huge gap in cultivation, and it is also necessary to beat the opponent to the weakest state.

Those low-level sword cultivators gradually disappeared because they were too easy to be snatched away from the sword.

But now, it is clear that the person with a higher realm is him, the gap between the two realms, how can she be?!

Mei Yan laughed evilly, and in order to make him die, he stretched out the other three fingers and flicked them on the sword.

Xuan Xiao was suddenly hit hard - although the blood sword was released, however, he spat out a mouthful of blood!

"You...... Turned into a god!"

There is only one explanation for being able to catch the blood sword and injure his body at the same time: the gap in the realm is not as big as he imagined.