Chapter 297: The Tao is different, and it is not the same

"Actually, I haven't always understood you Qiushui people, whether it's Xu Honghu, your eldest gentleman, or Shi Chong, who has just been dissolved, I don't quite understand. ”

Qi Xuan untied the saber at his waist and held it in his hand as he continued to approach Mr. Big.

"It stands to reason that those of you who have touched the threshold of the Heavenly Dao should know very well that the Heavenly Dao you have cultivated has been locked, even if it will be another ten thousand years, there will be no further improvement, even if it is the Heavenly Gate opened by Xu Honghu, it is at most a choice, and the decision has nothing to do with your way of asking the Dao, in this case, why don't you come to my Netherworld Mansion to cultivate my Demon Dao?

When he was about fifty paces away from Mr. Big, Qi Xue stopped, he held the hilt of the sword with one hand and the scabbard with the other, and just placed the sword flat on his lower abdomen.

"Have you ever heard such a saying?"

Mr. Big didn't answer Qi Yi immediately, but first asked a rhetorical question, and then raised the mountain opening sword on his own.

"Which sentence?"

Qi Jiao's hand holding the hilt of the sword, the green tendons on his hand trembled, and the strength of his index finger and thumb holding the hilt of the sword increased significantly.

"The Tao is different, not conspiring. ”

Mr. Big's voice has just fallen, and the mountain has already been unsheathed.

A heavy sword momentum slapped down fiercely towards Qi Jiao.

At the same moment when Mr. Big opened the mountain sword out of the sheath, Qi Xuan's sword was also unsheathed, it was a silver long sword with a body as clean as a mirror, and the slender sword body was like a needle.

Different from Mr. Big's heavy sword momentum, this is like a long sword like a thin needle, the sword momentum is like a shock, as fast as a streamer in the dark night, a sword pierces Mr. Big's sword momentum and pierces the empty door exposed in Mr. Big's chest, but Mr. Big's wrist flipped, and his body began to slash on the body of Qi Gou's long sword, and the two swords suddenly collided in one place, making a difficult impact sound that made his teeth sour。

However, Qi Yu did not panic at all, but followed the strength of this sword and left the long sword, and then caught the long sword in his left hand, and the sword turned into a streamer offensive again.

The sword styles of the two of them are all simplified at this time, one sword after another, and one sword is broken.

But anyone present could see that this seemingly simple sword after sword, whether it was strength or speed, or the sophistication and ruthlessness of the moves, had actually reached the peak of sword skills.

Anyone who tries to substitute themselves into the side of Mr. Big or Qi Xue is helpless in the face of the next sword, they can't think of how to dissolve the other party's next sword, for ordinary people, each sword is actually their last sword.

But Qi Xue and Mr. Big can, they are like chess opponents, like two streamers, fighting in this world.

The collision of the two swords' movements and sword moves even drowned out the thunder roaring overhead.

Those who knew a little bit about swordsmanship at the scene looked at the two people above their heads, and their foreheads were covered with fine beads of sweat at this time.

"You only see different ways and do not conspire, but what I see is different paths and the same end. ”

Qi Xuan dismantled Mr. Big's sword moves, and shouted proudly:

"See, Mr. Big, you human beings claim to be the king of a hundred soldiers, my demon race can still learn it! This can only show that your human race cultivator is narrow-minded and does not know how to be flexible!"

In the face of Qi Xuan's provocation, Mr. Big's expression was not moved at all, but the sword momentum became more and more powerful.

And the funny thing is that not long after Qi Yu finished saying this, the balance of the sword momentum of the two was quickly broken by Mr. Big.

I saw that after the thirteenth sword of the two, the Kaishan in Mr. Big's hand was full of spirituality as if it had been reborn, and it began to no longer stick to which set of swordsmanship, whether it was his own Kaishan Sword Technique, or the vertical and horizontal square sword of Lingyun Pavilion, or the Qiushui Sword Technique of Vermilion Bird Pavilion were all at his fingertips, and all of them were fused into the sword momentum by him, which was dazzling to see.

The good deeds later counted the swordsmanship used by Mr. Big in this battle, and there were a shocking one hundred and seven.

Finally, in the face of Mr. Big's complicated sword tricks, Qi Yan couldn't solve it, and finally directly blocked Mr. Big's sword with one arm to escape.

"We Terrans have a word called Mu Monkey and Crown. ”

Mr. Big did not rush to pursue, but silently returned to the position he had just placed and began to sheath.

"It's the best word to describe you now, the demon with the sword is no different from the monkey with a hat. ”

He laughed.

"Mr. Big's words are wrong. ”

Qi Xuan took the sword and directly slashed off the remaining flesh and bone of his left arm, and suddenly a strange rune appeared on the upper mouth of the broken arm, and he saw a ball of meat paste squirming wildly in the wound of his broken arm, and in the blink of an eye, an intact arm grew out.

"We never wanted to be you. ”

He shook the blood from his sword, then looked up at Mr. Big, and continued:

"We just want to use your flesh and blood as nutrients for our cultivation, and this sword is one of those nutrients, like this......"

After speaking, I saw him lift the slender sword, and stabbed straight in the direction of Mr. Big.

This sword was a hundred paces away from Mr. Big, and it was impossible to stab Mr. Big no matter what.

But just when Qi Zhi's sword stabbed out, something strange happened, I saw Qi Zhi's eyes suddenly flash, and the sword he had just stabbed out in his hand disappeared out of thin air, and almost at the same time, in the front and back of Mr. Big's body in the distance, two strange black spells appeared, and Qi Zhi's disappeared sword shot out of the two strange spells like lightning, one sword stabbed Mr. Big's heart, and one sword stabbed the back of his neck.

These two swords came too strangely, even if Mr. Big had already noticed that his figure had flashed from the spot, and finally he was stabbed in the arm, and the wound soaked in turbidity did not recover so easily.

"You've exposed your Origin Power so early, and you're not afraid you'll be caught up later?"

Mr. Big directly threw out three talismans to levitate around him, although these talismans might not be able to stop Qi Xuan's sword, but at least they could give him some warning.

The power of the origin in his mouth is actually a special ability of the demon bloodline, just like the ability of Qi Baiye and Wei Erliang that Li Yunsheng encountered before, but the ability of the demon clan with noble blood like Qi Yu is stronger, like the ability to pierce the space and directly stab Mr. Big with a sword just now, it is impossible for the low-level bloodline of the demon clan to inherit.

"It's early, haven't you noticed that your Kun Array has become much thinner. ”

Qi Yu smiled.

"The two checkpoints of your autumn water have been lost. ”

A thunderbolt flashed, and a smile appeared on Qi Xuan's face.

Almost at the same time as he finished saying this, the Kun Array suddenly flickered, and the Kun Array, which had originally enveloped the entire Tianjing Pass for hundreds of miles, shrank sharply, and a silent sound of mountain rock collapse sounded between the Qiushui mountains.

Looking at the vision of this great array, Mr. Big knew that Qi Yan was not alarmist and confused him, but he did not become panicked because of the weakening of the great array.

He just seemed to be suddenly half a teenager old, hung down the sword in his hand, looked at the direction of Baijiao Pass and Chunyu Pass, and sighed for a long time and said:

"A few old friends, go all the way. ”

As Qi Yu said, at this moment, with the help of the demon clan, the Immortal Alliance has broken through the Hundred Prison Pass and the Spring Rain Pass, and the disciples and elders who defended the city in Qiushui have all fallen.

Now the four passes that are the eyes of the big array are only the Tianjing Pass guarded by Mr. Big and the Yanchao Pass guarded by Yang Wanli.

However, after a short period of depression, Mr. Big lifted the sword again, and looked at Qi Yan with his body standing straighter than a tree: "I'm afraid I won't be able to become the sharpest sword in Qiushui in my life, but I will definitely become the thickest wall in Qiushui in front of you!"