"The eighth style of the Fengyun Sword Technique, the Cloud Condensing Style!"

With this command, the two side-by-side Fengyun swords became illusory. Above the blade, heavy clouds and mist were blown by the wind, constantly rotating and spreading.

The fog grew bigger and thicker, eventually enveloping the entire cavern!

At the moment, everyone's eyes are white. As far as the eye can see, but only three feet square. Zhou Chenhai was shrouded in mist, and the origin true qi and the mist were integrated, as if he was hidden in the fog.

The crane couldn't see Zhou Chenhai when he picked the stars, and his heart couldn't help but jump suddenly. He put away his longbow and drew his sword again. Tsuru, who was originally good at making a long sword with his right hand, picked up the stars, but because his right arm was injured, it was inconvenient to swing the sword. So he gave the sword to his left hand, and he was not used to it. Zhou Chenhai was hidden in the fog at the moment, which made him look even more flustered.

A thick fog moved slightly, and the Cirrus Cloud Sword stabbed diagonally, pointing directly at the right rib of the crane picking the star!

The cultivation of the crane picking stars is far higher than that of Zhou Chenhai. But he was shocked by Zhou Chenhai, so that he was overly nervous. Faced with a sword that suddenly pierced through the thick fog, he couldn't dodge it.

The Cirrus Cloud Sword sharpens the golden jade, and the blade of the sword has its own sword qi. Even if the crane picks the stars, his cultivation is profound, and he has practiced a copper skin and iron bones. The sword pierced his right rib more than two inches deep.

"Ahh

Crane Picks Star couldn't help but let out a miserable scream. He swung his sword and stabbed at the thick fog that the Cirrus Sword had pierced.

Unexpectedly, the Cirrus Cloud Sword was closed with one blow, and the long sword of the crane picking stars swung into the air.

The white mist was like a sinister and evil monster, so that Crane Picking Star did not dare to pursue, so he had to stay where he was, waiting for Zhou Chenhai's next attack.

After a while, a corner of the fog was lifted. The Wind Sword pierces through the mist and stabs into the left waist of Crane Pick!

This time, Crane Picks Star reacted quickly, turned the blade of the sword, and blocked it in the direction where the Wind Sword stabbed from.

Who knew that Zhou Chenhai's sword was even more tricky, although the direction it pointed to was the left waist of the crane picking the star, it was a little biased towards the back.

Rao is crane picks up stars and reacts sensitively, but he is still half a beat slower. The left side of the waist was stabbed by the Tempest Sword, and blood spurted outward. The Tempest Sword retracted with a single blow and disappeared into the thick fog.

The crane picked the stars in a hurry, and he connected several big points on his body to stop the blood. Then he swung his sword into the fog, stirring up the fog.

As he swung his sword, he scolded: "You surnamed Zhou! You despicable and shameless villain! What kind of ability is hiding in the fog to sneak attack! There is a kind of coming out to face the showdown! Lao Tzu must dismantle you in eight pieces!"

"Don't think that you can do whatever you want with two swords in your hands! The double sword is the head of my sect, and it is a shame for you to play the double sword in front of me!"

He didn't wait for Zhou Chenhai's response, but what he was waiting for was a sword.

How could the crane picking the star, who had suffered two losses in a row, easily hit the sword move again. On the side of his body, he dodged the sword light, and the long sword in his left hand picked up and slashed towards Zhou Chenhai's arm.

Ning Yuan Realm's cultivation is not idle, even if the crane picks the star and is seriously injured, and his strength is already seven points weaker, but it is not something that Zhou Chenhai can compare. This sword was picked up with the momentum, and the speed was extremely fast, and it was about to shave off Zhou Chenhai's palm.

Although Zhou Chenhai's speed is not as fast as that of the crane picking stars, his hands are extremely flexible. With a twist of his wrist, he narrowly bypassed the long sword, and the blade slashed across the waist of the crane. Seeing that the situation was not good, the crane picked the stars and hurriedly retreated like the wind, dodging the sword light.

The swordsmanship of the wind and clouds is ethereal like a cloud, running like the wind. Zhou Chenhai had two swords in his hands, and chased after him with his sword, not giving the crane a chance to breathe.

Fengyun swordsmanship has always been made by two people together, and those who have the same mind can be extremely powerful. Zhou Chenhai only relied on the power of one person to use the Fengyun Sword Technique, and without the link of mind communication, the power should be greatly weakened. But he used two swords by himself, and his heart was aware of it, and he realized that the sword was coming, and the speed was several times faster!

His pale blue eyes are the Jialan magic skills that have been inherited by the Zhou family for thousands of years. Once this divine skill is activated, the speed and power of the cultivator's moves will be greatly increased. In this way, the power of the Fengyun Sword Technique was not weakened, but greatly increased.

He attacked back and forth with two swords, his moves were swift and sharp, and his body was agile and graceful. After fighting for several rounds in a row, he found that he was actually at a disadvantage, and he was angry for a while.

After fighting for a few more rounds, Zhou Chenhai came out with both swords and stabbed the shoulders of the crane pick-up. Crane Picking's shoulders suddenly flowed blood. With a hit, Zhou Chenhai quickly retreated and hid in the thick fog.

Crane Pickstar endured the severe pain and scolded, "You dare to tease me like this! I want to kill you, I must kill you!"

But I heard a long breath from the mist, followed by an order: "Fengyun Sixth Style, Glimpse Style!"

The curse of the crane picking the star was forcibly blocked, and the life-threatening words made his scalp tingle.

In the thick fog, dozens of shadows as black as ink flew back and forth. The shape of the ink shadow is similar, it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake, and there is a thick fog under the present, not to mention which ink shadow is Zhou Chenhai, at this moment, even the direction of the ink shadow can not be distinguished.

Crane Picking Star was already a little crazy, he never expected that he would be forced to the point by a kid who originally only practiced qi.

Dozens of ink shadows flew around the Crane Picking Star for a moment, and then suddenly gathered together and spun around the Crane Picking Star!

The fog is driven by the ink shadow, which rotates along with it. The vision became clear, and gradually, shadows were shadows, fog was fog, black and white were distinct.

The swirling ink shadow and the white mist are shaped like the yin and yang fish of Tai Chi, and the crane picks the star and stands in the center of the yin and yang fish.

There was a soft sigh from the yin and yang fish.

"All things in the world are returned to dust. Yin and yang are born, and turbidity is self-dividing!"

As soon as these words came out, the ink shadow and the mist rushed straight up at the same time, merging in the air. A huge energy like ink fell from the sky and smashed into Crane Picking Star impartially!

............

This sudden move is no longer a glimpse of the Fengyun sword technique. The moment Zhou Chenhai performed a glimpse, the Taiji diagram of the side where he and Xiaoyao Tianzun stood together came to mind. He had a flash of inspiration, and his heart was enlightened, and he suddenly created this move in front of him!

This move is really eye-catching, and its power is already comparable to that of a master of the Dao realm!

Zhou Chenhai fell from the sky, holding his twin swords, and stood silently. Where the crane picked the star, the ink dissipated, and a ragged figure covered in blood stiffened and did not move.

Between breaths, Zhou Chenhai's legs weakened and he knelt on the ground. He barely supported his upper body with two swords so that he would not fall to the ground.

Zhou Chenhai gasped for breath, and his pale blue eyes had faded and returned to pitch-black pupils. The aura on his body also went from the peak of the Void Breaking Realm to the Qi Cultivation Realm.

An icy chill spread out from his chest. A thin layer of ice has condensed on the ground around it.

Zhou Chenhai never knew that in the past few years, the Jialan Divine Skill on his body had been suppressing the Jizo Ghost Seal. Otherwise, he would have been invaded by the cold air and would have died. Now that he is fighting too much, his true qi is excessively consumed, so that the Jialan Divine Skill temporarily retreats, and the cold qi of the Dizang Ghost Seal also attacks.

The cold air penetrated every cell in his body, and Zhou Chenhai was so cold that he shivered, and it seemed that he would fall to the ground at any time.

But at this moment, the figure covered in blood in front of him moved! Immediately after, the figure exhaled a turbid breath, and his breathing became smoother. The crane picks the stars and is still alive!

Zhou Chenhai sighed in his heart: "Sure enough, I still can't kill him, and now it seems that no matter how wonderful the moves are, they can't withstand the huge gap between the realms." It's a miracle to be able to hurt him to this point. ”

Crane picks stars are covered in wounds, but none of them are fatal. Letting the blood flow out, the crane picked the stars and walked towards Zhou Chenhai step by step.

He came to Zhou Chenhai's side and said coldly: "Boy, you are really different, I underestimated you before." If I spare your life, it will be a great trouble for me in the future. I'd better send you on your way!"

He raised his left palm and was about to slap it on the top of Zhou Chenhai's head. saw Zhou Chenhai's face full of shock, his eyes revealed incredible, as if he saw something incomprehensible.

Crane picked the star thoughtfully, and said with a smile: "What's the matter? When death is coming, do you finally know that you are afraid?"

Zhou Chenhai was not afraid of the crane picking up the stars, but because of something else. There was not only shock in his eyes, but also ecstasy!

Seeing that Zhou Chenhai didn't answer, Crane picked up the stars, and felt strange. Suddenly, a biting chill came, like a basin of cold water poured on his head, and he couldn't help but shiver.

On the side, a figure flew over and hit the right rib of the crane pick-up star, and the crane pick-up star spat blood!

The figure shouted loudly as it collided.

"Dare to hurt the second child! I'll !!!! your lungs"