Tu Xiaodao continued to step forward, each step weighed more than a thousand pounds, and the pressure was still increasing, and when he reached the tenth step, the divine sword appeared again in Tu Xiaodao's divine thoughts, and the giant sword was like a rafter, slashing down at its head.

At this time, Tu Xiaodao cast the third type of Kyushu knife intent, "Phoenix Dance and Dragon Fly" , I saw the condensation of the sword intent, the body of the golden dragon and the colorful phoenix was condensed, almost true, suddenly, the phoenix danced and the dragon flew, the knife intent was more domineering than the previous two styles, the golden dragon and the colorful phoenix condensed by the sword directly crashed into the sword, at the moment of the confrontation with the sword, the golden dragon and the phoenix were annihilated, and the sword still left a trace of residual power, the slaughter knife was affected by the sword aftermath, snorted, almost fainted, couldn't help but have weak legs, sat down cross-legged, and at this time the sword power exerted heavy pressure on the body of the slaughter knife, making the slaughter knife as if carrying a hill.

"Squeak" Tu Xiaodao's bones all over his body were rattling, the meridians of his body were bulging, Tu Xiaodao gritted his steel teeth and struggled to support it, and the green tendons on his neck appeared, and he slowly mobilized the true yuan in his body to heal the injuries on his soul.

Half an hour later, the butcher knife finally staggered to his feet again.

He slowly took a few steps forward, seeing that the weight of the sword power had exceeded the limit of the slaughter knife, and this had exceeded the pressure of the sword power of the slaughter knife, which had exceeded the limit of the slaughter knife, not only did it crush the slaughter knife, but it stimulated the stubbornness and fighting spirit hidden in his heart.

Out of instinctive protection, the Dao Demon Pattern appeared on the body of Tu Xiaodao, the black magic pattern began to appear on his body, and his face began to become distorted, but due to the suppression of the sword, Tu Xiaodao's body did not become larger, and Tu Xiaodao stubbornly walked to the tenth step, and the sword was like a peak, stabbing Tu Xiaodao.

The demon breath in the body of the slaughter knife surged, the pig-killing knife in his hand danced rapidly, and the three-style knife intent was cast instantly, Long Yuan set off a monstrous wave, three golden dragons and a colorful phoenix, and pounced on the sword together, between the moments, like a mountain collapse, the three-style knife intent instantly flew, the power of the sword still existed, only to see a little sword is stabbing on the divine thought of the slaughter knife, at that moment, the divine idea of the slaughter knife was almost destroyed, the slaughter knife was black in front of him, and fell to the ground when he landed, and the wound of the sword also affected the body of the slaughter knife, the internal meridians of the slaughter knife suffered a heavy blow, and five blood holes burst out on the body, and the blood splattered for a while, which was tragic and abnormal。 This is really a fluke, if the slaughter knife is not the body of gods and demons, I am afraid that it has exploded and died.

After a long time, Tu Xiaodao finally regained his senses, Tu Xiaodao roared angrily, struggling to stand up, at this time, the coercion exerted by the sword power on Tu Xiaodao's body was as heavy as ten thousand pounds, Tu Xiaodao was bent on his waist, his face was red, his eyes bulged out, and his face was extremely hideous, he still stepped forward, at this time, every step left deep footprints on the mountain rock under his feet, Tu Xiaodao took nine steps forward, and finally came to the person's side, that person was no one else, it was really a white eye from the Demon Continent.

"I didn't expect you to be able to come here!" Bai Yankan said coldly.

Tu Xiaodao took a few breaths, sat down next to Bai Yankan, and smiled miserably: "Unexpectedly, I persuaded people not to be persistent, but I am much more persistent than the people I advise." ”

"Oh, persistence, is it good or bad?"

"The Tao told me to do nothing, and the Buddha told me to let go, what should I do?" asked Tu Xiaodao.

"Oh, in this way, neither the Tao nor the Buddha advocate attachment. The man said lightly.

"Should I retreat?"

"If you wanted to retreat, you should have retreated a long time ago, why did you end up here?"

"Hehe, yes, whether it's the Tao or the Buddha, it can't kill my blood!"

"Look," the man pointed three steps away, "that's where the Sword Soul City Lord first sensed the sword marks and refined the sword soul. ”

"That's where we end?"

The man shook his head and slowly pointed his finger at the Sword Cliff, "My goal is the sea of stars, what about you?"

Tu Xiaodao looked up to the sky and smiled, and for a while he was arrogant: "Today I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman!"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to keep up with me!" said Bai Yan.

"You may be faster than me, but you must not be as far as me, you may be a supreme genius in the sword path, but there are tens of thousands of cultivators, and I can far surpass you in other aspects!" Tu Xiaodao smiled.

"Hmph! Don't be ashamed!" Bai Yan saw that he finished speaking, slowly stood up, raised his heavy steps, took a step forward, and immediately the flying sword came like rain, at this time the flying sword was no longer only in the divine thought, but turned into a real thing, directly attacking the body of the white eye. Seeing the bright light blooming all over his body, he shouted: "Where is Tai'a?" But seeing a sword flying, shattering the void, thousands of sword rains were shattered by a sword, turning into the light of sword intent in the sky, its light was like a rainbow, dazzling people's ears and eyes.

"Hurry!" Tu Xiaodao roared, and took a step forward in raising the knife, even if he knew that there was a sea of swords in front of him, even if he died, what matter? After all, this was the age of youth, how could there not be a blood boiling?

At the moment when Tu Xiaodao stepped forward, the already golden lotus heart on the lotus platform in his qi sea was suddenly shattered, and the Dan ball condensed by the yuan liquid below was also broken into pieces, and the lotus heart fragments attracted those Dan ball fragments, and the two were mixed together and condensed into a huge golden pill again, and the golden pill flew back to the lotus platform, and the lotus platform flew up with the golden pill, directly breaking through the Dan wall and ascending into the middle dantian.

It's too late, it's fast, the change in Tu Xiaodao's body is just a matter of a moment, after entering the Jindan realm, the vitality in Tu Xiaodao's body is even more quintessential and vigorous, and his strength has directly improved to a level! At the same time, the golden man who was sleeping in the sea of Tu Xiaodao's knowledge, the wisp of Yuan Shen transformed by Yaohai Tianzun suddenly opened his eyes, and a ray of golden light shone in the sea of Tu Xiaodao's knowledge, and then turned into a strange lake.

For all this, Tu Xiaodao did not notice, because, at this moment, the boundless sword rain fell, and the pig-killing knife in his hand flew up and down, trying his best to resist the sword rain, only to see the place where the knife intent condensed, the abyss emerged, the golden dragon groaned, and the colorful phoenix flew.

The boundless sword rain was actually blocked by the slaughter knife, one step, two steps, three steps!

Tu Xiaodao and Bai Yan both came to the place where the former Sword Soul City Lord realized the Dao.

And those who watched from a distance couldn't help but drop their jaws in shock.

"Look, it's really a dog! There are actually two people entering the sword rain realm of sword marks at the same time!"

"It's so fucking talented, I'm fucking satisfied with their strength!"

"I didn't expect them to be able to reach the height of the Sword Soul City Lord!

"Worship, we can only worship!"

"Alas, we will never reach that height in our lifetime!"

Because Tu Xiaodao and Bai Yan entered the realm of sword rain under the sword cliff, they were partially under the weight of the sword marks, which reduced the pressure on the rest of the people a lot, so those who were sitting cross-legged all stood up.

And at this time, a figure floated in, in a trance, it looked like a sword shadow, he was dressed in white and snow, and the sunset smeared half of his body with gold, really like a god, he stood in the void and looked at the butcher knife and white eyes below, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

The person who came was none other than Xue Yinfeng, the Lord of Sword Soul City!