Before Shi Chuandeng stepped into the Taiji Diagram, Xing Yue paid attention again and again, and couldn't help but mention his apprentice, "Kou Yucheng's sword intent is honed from the Barbarian Bone Forest, you have to be careful not to let him attack." ”

He also has good intentions. Ding Buwang, the second-generation disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect, except for the demon surnamed Ruan who was born out of nowhere, Shi Chuandeng, Liu Que, and Guan Canghai are only unsatisfactory, compared to Chu Ge of the Five Elements Sect and Du Mo of the Poison Sword Sect, he is quite attentive to Shi Chuandeng, and he can't bear to see him hit hard, and he has been slumped ever since.

Shi Chuandeng nodded, he had also heard of Kou Yucheng's murderous name, he knew that the master was not optimistic about himself, but before in Nanhua Valley, he had witnessed Kou Yucheng slaughtering an adult elephant trunk tapir, and he knew something about his methods, and his heart was not completely bottomless.

Kou Yucheng has a short body, dark complexion, thin and hard limbs, like a hungry cheetah, and contains infinite strength in his body. Shi Chuandeng couldn't see where his flying sword was hidden, and when he met by chance in Nanhua Valley, Kou Yucheng completely subdued the elephant tapir with two fists, and only swung the flying sword at the end, and with a flash of black light, chopping the prey into a pile of flesh and blood.

Shi Chuandeng was sure that he didn't realize that he was hiding nearby, and that it was his biggest bargaining chip.

Shi Tiezhong said: "Then, let's start." ”

The stone lamp responded to the sound of urging the sword technique, and the sword of the fixed god lit up a faint white light, crumbling, the sky and the earth became dim in an instant, and even the bright moonlight was hidden in the darkness, and the cold was overwhelming, sweeping in, only that little swaying light, making people feel warm and hopeful.

"The candle yin is blowing, the illusion is manifested, and it is difficult for him to practice this kind of Cheng dù......" Xing Yue muttered in a low voice, relieving his heart.

The shady curtain obstructs the sky, the stars and the moon are gone, Kou Yucheng did not panic, ten years of training has made his heart as hard as iron, the qiē in front of him is really illusory, it doesn't matter to him, in the barbarian bone forest, he doesn't know how many demon beasts he has encountered that are good at illusions, and he is deeply trapped in all kinds of illusions, as long as he sticks to his heart, he is unmoved, and fights back head-on at the moment when the killing machine is revealed, and every qiē illusion will disappear, leaving only the other party's dead eyes.

He squatted down slightly, closed his eyes and carefully examined it, suddenly his face changed greatly, the proud beast instinct was sending a fierce warning to him, a dark iron sword suddenly appeared in his palm, Kou Yucheng waved the sword in both hands, "Zheng" made a soft sound, the sharp sword qi was opened by the iron sword, and it rubbed past his neck, the hair counted down, and the skin cracked, leaving a shallow blood mark.

The sword qi was like substance, swarming, Kou Yucheng lowered his body, and the iron sword danced as a black shadow, surrounding the body, and the sound of "Zheng Zheng Zheng" was like a torrential rain hitting the plantain, endlessly. In a trance, he once again felt that the crisis was imminent, and instinctively took half a step back, and a sword qi came out of the soil and disappeared from the ground.

Kou Yucheng opened his eyes suddenly, only to see a little ghostly light illuminating the opponent's figure, Shi Chuandeng Yue Zhiyuan, all his strength to urge the sword technique, a fixed sword was as dignified as a mountain, without the slightest shaking, but he clearly felt that the endless sword qi was hidden in the thick darkness, like a devouring poisonous snake, revealing its fangs.

He has always looked down on this kind of stake-style combat method, but the sword qi is as powerful as this, and it doesn't matter if he stands on the stake or not.

The candle yin blows, blows for winter, and breathes for wind. Such a dense sword qi, such a piercing chill, is it just an illusion? Kou Yucheng didn't dare to take the risk, he roared a few times in a low voice, and the dancing iron sword approached step by step, the sword qi became more and more violent, he was almost certain that as long as he relaxed a little, his body would be torn apart by the sword qi, blood would be splattered, and even his soul would not be able to escape.

The cold was raging, Kou Yucheng was covered with a layer of severe frost, struggling to support, he was facing an unprecedented crisis, the true yuan in his body was rapidly depleted, and it was estimated that if he insisted on it for half an hour at most, he would fall to the ground from exhaustion.

"What's that guy's name...... Edgeworth's Stone Lamp ...... Regardless of him......" Kou Yucheng's figure flickered, slid out three feet to the right front like a fish, turned back, retreated one foot to the side and back, and then broke into the left front four feet, constantly changing directions, the sword qi was restrained by his body method, and most of it fell into the air, Kou Yucheng's pressure suddenly became light, and he repeatedly advanced and retreated several times, and he was less than two feet away from Shi Chuandeng.

Xing Yue shook his head, what a powerful killing move the "Candle Yin Breath Blowing" is, Shi Chuan's cultivation is limited, and it can only exert one or two points of power, but the closer the distance, the more powerful the "Candle Yin Breath" offensive will be, and breaking into Erzhang is already the limit of Kou Yucheng, and the mystery of the Candle Yin Trick is not something that can be carried down hard by virtue of a strong breath.

Urao looked at the outcasts with an expressionless face, having supported him for so long under the strong attack of Candle Yin Breath, he had no doubt that Kou Yucheng still had the means to bite back, and the "Kou Wolf" would not sit still, even if he died, he would have to drag it on his back.

The iron sword danced more and more urgently, and suddenly trembled slightly, and a bright red lotus petal trembled and slid down, followed by the second piece, and then the third piece...... Ten pieces and hundreds of pieces, endlessly, scattered around Kou Yucheng, all the sword qi and chill were isolated.

Chu Ge couldn't help but glance at the master and said, "Senior brother is amazing!"

Pu Tianwei bowed slightly, ordinary people only said that the Kunlun sword has passed the seven levels, the entrance is the Dao Tire Pass, the Dengtang is the Sword Seed Pass, the Royal Sword Pass, the entry room is the Sword Mang Pass, the Sword Qi Pass, and the big sword silk pass, the sword spirit pass, but I don't know that the sword spirit is not the end of the sword path, above the sword spirit, there is still a sword domain.

Drawing a sword as a domain, it is a world of its own, and Kou Yucheng urges pieces of lotus petals, and there is already a trace of the taste of the sword domain.

The second generation of Kunlun disciples, the strongest of all kinds, Chu Ge, Du Mo, plus Kou Yucheng, the decline of the Imperial Sword Sect and the rise of the Five Elements Sect are already an unstoppable trend.