The dragon soared, forming a spiral, the speed was so fast, the momentum was like thunder, the wind and clouds were bursting, and a thunderbolt lit up at the moment.

Li Xiaoyi's pupils shrank, and the already tattered Biling armor had already appeared on the periphery of his body.

At the same time, the golden flying sword was immediately surrounded by rolling lightning, and as the exploding light cluster lit up, it let out a wail, and instantly turned into a little golden sand-like luster, and disappeared into the air.

Li Xiaoyi turned the thick soil away from the flag to the extreme, the hurricane rotated, the wind blades rolled into rolls, and the light and shadow were glazed, but it only slightly blocked it, and the dragon was full of lightning.

The golden sword ring suddenly lit up, and there were six more golden swords than before, a total of eighteen golden swords, dancing and flying up and down Li Xiaoyi's body.

Stretching out his hand and patting his chest, Li Xiaoyi's figure changed and fluttered, divided into two, and then into four, and the magical power of jade was also exerted at the same time.

The hideous dragon head had already come to the front, and the sword light around it flashed, and the four Li Xiaoyi, seventy-two golden sword rays, smashed into the huge dragon head together.

There is a bodyless dragon head, solid as true, as fast as electricity, roaring hideously, and the electric light explodes in the surrounding rain and fog.

Seventy-two sword lights, combined into one, Li Xiaoyi raised one hand, and the moment he slashed suddenly, he shouted: "Chop!"

The golden light and thunder are eye-catching, and the thousands of lights in the ring make people unable to look directly, there are bursts of swords, there are dragon roars, and there are gorgeous thunder lights cruising and jumping.

Li Xiaoyi shrank his head and hugged the knife, and when the golden sword that turned into one was shattered again, his body did not retreat but advanced, facing the strong wind, facing the thunder and light that galloped and jumped, and drew the knife and cut off the water!

A knife collapsed, the knife intent was solid and firm, the snowy crescent moon seemed to tear everything around, the rain and fog were divided in half, and the moment a dragon's head was exposed, the knife was waved and slashed!

The thunder light exploded in the rain and mist, jumping next to Li Xiaoyi's knife body, and a sucking force that seemed to swallow the sky immediately poured out.

Whether it was the sword intent of the rain and mist, or the lightning and thunder from the friction of the clouds and mist, they all disappeared under this sword.

There was a clearing in the ring all of a sudden, and everyone under the ring finally saw him, looking at him with another knife, a backhand volley, and the blade of the knife was flooded with a thousand heavy curtains, as fast as thunder.

Shattering a dragon head with a smash, each knife was condensed, and each knife seemed to be infused with his whole body strength.

Li Xiaoyi held the knife in both hands, leaned back, and suddenly pressed forward, stabbing the knife vertically.

It happened to be in the middle of the dragon's eye, and the dragon's head could no longer condense and form, and with a wail, it immediately turned into bursts of smoke and rolled around.

Li Xiaoyi held the knife in his right hand and did not rush forward again, he was waiting for Mu Jianchen to walk out of the dissipating fog.

is also waiting for his falling sword that turns into fog, and the falling sword that turns into fog produces smoke, and the method of two turns of sword intent.

But the result was that Mu Jianchen held the sword in one hand and did not take a step forward, just stood quietly, waiting for the clouds and mist to completely disperse.

The two looked at each other, no one moved again, under the ring, everyone had long forgotten to cheer and shout, because of the previous thrilling, but also because the killing intent in the ring was pervasive at the moment.

And on the cloud platform, Yun Ye Zhenren's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but praise: "What a Mu Jianchen, the sword intent is transformed, the dragon body is taken and the dragon head is taken, and there is rain and mist to generate electricity, I really want to see his sword after entering the real pill." ”

"If you want to completely transform your sword intent during the spirit period, even if your talent is high, you are also subject to the cultivation realm, this skill, you can achieve a wonderful result. ”

He never presumptuously commented on the neon death of his sect's disciples, but at this time he actually spoke out, which shows that Mu Jianchen's sword talent, looking at the entire Dao Sect, among the three generations of disciples, he is definitely the best.

"I think this Li Xiaoyi is good, it only took three knives to dissolve such a clever and varied sword, and the sword intent is condensed, I remember that the sword intent seems to have only been comprehended for a few days. ”

Mr. Miao Ke twisted his beard, and after saying with a smile on his face, he turned his head to look at Dao Lin: "If you talk about talent, Dao Yin is probably no worse than Mu Jianchen." ”

"Sir, it's overrated. Dao Lin was humble.

He glanced at Wushi Zhenren not far away, who looked at the ring with a blank face and didn't say a word.

Li Xiaoyi's body was full of yin qi, and the temperature around him was constantly decreasing.

Mu Jianchen's body, the sword intent was pervasive, a leaf fell, and before he could get closer, he was strangled into powder by the rich sword intent.

Stretching out his hand, the ghost head general, the ghost cried and flew out of the ghost head ring.

A green hair shimmered with a strange color, and the aura of the underworld immediately melted into the surrounding air.

Without Li Xiaoyi's deliberate orders, the ghost-headed general with independent consciousness roared and rushed towards Mu Jianchen not far away.

A pair of ghostly eyes were round, flashing with a strange luster, and the cultivators under the ring were suddenly dizzy when they looked at it.

The long green hair is like a waterfall, and the longer it is, the longer it is, dragging it in the air, dancing wildly like countless poisonous snakes.

With a big mouth, a green ghost fire erupted, the flying sword in Mu Jianchen's hand, the sword body shook, and a sword shot out, the ghost fire was divided into two halves, and the sword was still castrated.

The Devil-Headed General roared, and ripples immediately surged in the air, and the sword light dissipated into nothingness.

The flying sword in Mu Jianchen's hand was another sword ray, and the ghost head general had to pause his body, the sword was too fast, and he had no time to dodge at all, so he could only resist hard.

The Quartet Treasure Mirror suddenly lit up in Li Xiaoyi's hand, and Mu Jianchen's sword splitting action immediately froze, and the ghost head general took this opportunity to immediately pounce.

Everyone saw that Mu Jianchen's whole body was stiff, and when the big mouth of the ghost head general Zhang Qi was about to bite Mu Jianchen's face, the flying sword in his hand suddenly trembled, and it actually automatically stabbed the protector upward.

The ghost general's hair was curled up immediately, but he was still pulled out by this sword, Li Xiaoyi suddenly shifted his shape, and Jing Zhongyue drew his knife.

The sword intent around Mu Jianchen's body surged like a tide in an instant, and Li Xiaoyi only felt that his whole body was like a needle prick, and the Bi Ling Armor crackled and tinkled.

This knife was still forcibly slashed out, and when it was close to the outside of Mu Jianchen's body, it actually stopped, and he couldn't go in again.

Mu Jianchen looked at Li Xiaoyi with a cold gaze, and the latter's body slipped, and he moved to the other side of the ring.

A sword was handed out, and only a moment later, Mu Jianchen, who was able to move, walked away without hesitation, and the sword light was like lightning, so fast that Li Xiaoyi's pupils shrank.

It was actually a few points faster than before, and he slashed out with a knife that cut off the water, this time Li Xiaoyi's knife intent was condensed, and there was a trembling buzzing sound in the air.

The moment the sword shattered, the golden sword ring lit up on the index finger, and eighteen golden sword lights suddenly lit up around Li Xiaoyi's body.

As Li Xiaoyi stretched out his hand and pointed, the golden sword light slashed the past from different directions.

With a wave of his hand, a cyan barrier floated around Mu Jianchen's body, and the golden sword light slammed into the barrier violently.

Li Xiaoyi stretched out his hand and shook it, and the golden sword light, eighteen turned into nine, nine and three, and three into one, and the golden giant sword that was synthesized again smashed down as if it was about to cut the sky and the earth.

The previous sword intent turned into mist, you have a sword intent true dragon, since you turned into a mang, Li Xiaoyi didn't believe that his biggest sword light, you can still block it.

Mu Jianchen waved his hand casually, and it was still the same sword as before, but unexpectedly, the golden giant sword shattered instantly.

Li Xiaoyi sighed secretly in his heart, the ghost head general seemed to be shocked by Fang Cai's sword intent, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, and then seeing that Li Xiaoyi's golden sword was invalid again, he roared and rushed over again.

And he finally understood that although this sword intent transformation was not as powerful as the sword intent turning mist, every sword of Mu Jianchen was a true condensation of true intent, and it did have the rudiments of a sword breaking ten thousand laws.

The ghost head general, before he had time to get close to Mu Jianchen, the sword flashed, and a green ghost head went up to the sky again.

It roared and roared, and its green hair poured down like layers of rain, like steel needles, as if it were about to pierce the entire ring.

The Shushan judge elder on the sidelines frowned, flicked his fingers, and took precautions to open the enchantment prohibition of the ring.

Mu Jianchen hit another sword barrier, and the green hair clanged on it, and he was not allowed to enter.

Li Xiaoyi frowned and observed, it was also sword intent, and when he beat Wang Likun, he was not so uncomfortable.

But Mu Jianchen is at your disposal in a thousand ways, I only have one sword, one shot and one slash, and the sword intent is condensed and there are almost no flaws.

The ghost general's eyes are charming, the green hair is as hard as a needle, and the yin qi and ghost fire in his mouth almost did not cause any damage to the other party, what does this mean?

Not only is the Dao heart firm and the sword intent condensed, but also a sword heart with a clear heart, which can also be said to be a threshold that many sword cultivators want to reach but can never touch.

Some people say that the sword heart is clear, which is a kind of understanding, and some people say that it is the innate sword spirit body, which kind of it, Li Xiaoyi can't figure it out.

There is a rumor that if a person with a clear sword heart can cut off everything he wants to kill, even if he has an iron sword in his hand.

Whether it's true or not, at least for now, Li Xiaoyi has no way to deal with the other party.

Mu Jianchen was still a sword, the ghost head general opened his mouth, and a sound wave spit out, although it shattered the sudden sword light, but the second sword was faster, and before he could react, he was slashed out by a sword again.

Angry, it screamed, but the other party couldn't help it, retracted one of its green hair, and flew up and down in the air, but it didn't dare to get too close, a pair of ghost eyes, round glaring at each other, eager to immediately pounce on him and bite him to death.

Completely exposing the Quartet Treasure Mirror on his chest, Li Xiaoyi pressed Jing Zhongyue on his waist again, and looked at the other party with awe-inspiring eyes, just as Mu Jianchen was also staring at him.

The knife was out of the sheath, but there was a burst of knife sounds, and the sword did not leave the hand, and there was also a sword sound and a soft groan.

Li Xiaoyi stepped forward, Mu Jianchen also took a step, under the ring, it was extremely quiet, and everyone understood that the real battle had just begun.