"Bang!" The sword blade appeared on the mountain shadow, the mountain shadow intersected with the sword, and Leng Xiaohan was smashed and flew out.

"Boom~" At the bend of the western valley, a huge crater appeared on the mountain peak. Looking at Bu Binglu, who continued to rush towards him, Leng Xiaohan spat out blood, and the True Yuan Sword Body and the Taixu Sword Strength were transported at the same time.

At this time, Leng Xiaohan thought of one thing: 'Damn, I said why didn't I leave 1,000 swords at that time, I forgot my heavy sword!'

There was no time to take it out now, Leng Xiaohan took his sword forward, and one after another icebergs rose from the soil and crashed towards Bu Binglu.

"Chop~" silently, the iceberg was cut in half.

With a frown, Leng Xiaohan's left hand sword pointed at the golden sword. Looking at his right hand, Leng Xiaohan simply threw away the sword in his hand, and a silver sword also appeared in front of the sword finger in his right hand.

His body turned into a dragon shadow, and Leng Xiaohan met the step Binglu who was rushing towards him. The sword rays of more than two meters long in his left hand weakened Bu Binglu's heavy sword little by little, and the sword rays in his right hand attacked Bu Binglu.

The heavy sword is blocked, the Taixu sword strength is offset by the opponent's black and red flames, and the silver sword is offset by the opponent's gray sword rays. Leng Xiaohan's sword finger poked at Bu Binglu's heavy sword, and a surprising scene appeared.

Bu Binglu maintained a resisting posture and slid backwards. After sliding for dozens of meters, Bu Binglu stepped on his right foot behind him and stopped himself.

"Refining the body, sword body?" looked at Leng Xiaohan very suspiciously, Bu Bing frowned, a little incredulous.

After elevating the Buddha Refining Yuan Infant to the extreme, Leng Xiaohan's body is comparable to an epic magic weapon.

Not long ago, after raising the True Yuan Sword Body to the extreme, Leng Xiaohan felt that although his body was not as good as a spiritual weapon, it was definitely three points stronger than the legendary best magic weapon.

What made Leng Xiaohan a little puzzled was that Bu Binglu's unsightly heavy sword didn't even appear a single white spot. The sword light on the sword finger in both hands appeared again, and Leng Xiaohan shrugged: "You're not the same?"

"Aren't you also a dual cultivator inside and outside, although I don't know what kind of sword body you cultivate, but you're also cultivating the sword body, aren't you?" When Bu Binglu was fighting Ju Yunfei, Leng Xiaohan discovered this.

With the heavy sword inserted beside him, Bu Binglu moved his shoulders: "Have you found out? ”

Strange black-and-red flowers quickly appeared on Bu Binglu's arms and other visible bodies.

When Bu Binglu picked up the heavy sword, the gray sword light and black-red flames on the heavy sword also turned into black-red flowers. It's like a tattoo, and like a natural pattern, it appears on the heavy sword.

Bu Binglu, whose black-red flames disappeared on his body, was even more dangerous than the feeling he had given Leng Xiaohan before.

Feeling the breath on Bu Binglu's body, Leng Xiaohan regretted it a little: "If you used the Daqian Imperial Sword Technique at that time, you would use the sword intent, sword mang, and Taixu sword strength.

Even now, I can win completely!, but now...'Leng Xiaohan feels that he is in some danger.

'If you only use the current True Yuan to drive the Ferry Sacred Sword and the Yashan Six Sword, you will definitely not be able to win! It's okay~ just so you can show me how strong the true element produced by this true yuan sword body is. ’

The fact that the True Yuan Sword Body can produce True Yuan was only known to Leng Xiaohan when he raised the True Yuan Sword Body to the limit of the fourth grade. Retracting the sword finger of his left hand, and pointing in front of the sword finger of his right hand, a substantial sword of about one meter and two appeared.

One side of the sword is printed with immortals, and the other side of the sword is printed with Buddha. There is no hilt, the sword body is directly connected to the sword fingers, and the black demonic energy around the sword body is entangled.

"Huh~" The heavy sword and the sword intersected, and it was a stalemate for a while. This is the first time that Leng Xiaohan and Bu Binglu have fought at the beginning of a stalemate.

The heavy sword fell little by little, and Bu Binglu also retreated step by step, but Bu Binglu laughed: "The strength is good!"

With the words, the flower bone on Bu Binglu's right forearm also bloomed. The flowers on Bu Binglu's body bloomed one after another, until the flowers on the heavy sword bloomed, Leng Xiaohan was knocked out again.

"Boom~" The boulder above fell, burying Leng Xiaohan.

didn't suffer any damage, Leng Xiaohan took the opportunity to pull out the heavy sword hidden in the dantian. The moment the heavy sword appeared, pieces of blood-red petals floated up in the valley.

Everything that the petals touched, it turned into pieces. The onlookers retreated again and again, because they couldn't see Leng Xiaohan's appearance, everyone thought that this petal was made by Bu Binglu, after all, Bu Binglu's body was full of flowers.

Until Bu Binglu looked around with a wary face, the heavy sword in his hand began to swing continuously. Only then did everyone know that the petals were not used to celebrate by Bu Binglu, but by Leng Xiaohan's counterattack.

"Bang~" There was a loud bang, stones splashed, and Leng Xiaohan slowly walked out with a sword.

The moment they saw the heavy sword in Leng Xiaohan's hand, everyone was stunned again. Not only everyone, but also Bu Binglu was stunned.

After cultivating the Flying Flower Burial Sword Sutra, the sword baby in the cold and cold dantian changed. At this time, the size of the sword baby was almost the same as the size of the heavy sword in Bu Binglu's hand.

What's even more amazing is that a heavy sword has black vines and blooming red flowers on it, and a heavy sword flutters with blood-red petals.

Although the hilt of Leng Xiaohan's heavy sword was full of blooming golden lotus, and the color of the heavy sword was not silver, it was also not the gray black of the heavy sword, but the light blue like the blue sky.

But the black demonic energy that swirled around the heavy sword made everyone more sure of the judgment in their hearts.

"Sure enough, what did I say before? These two are from the same house. ”

I didn't expect the two to have such a deep relationship. ”

"But why don't they recognize each other?"

"That should be another story, right? The love-hate relationship between brother and sister. ”

"Why can't it be a senior sister and brother?"

"It's not impossible!"

"No, maybe this love and hatred didn't happen to them, but to their master. Judging by the way they look, they may really not know each other. ”

Affected by everyone, Bu Binglu looked at Leng Xiaohan with a tangled expression. There are doubts and doubts in his eyes, but more of them are empty-hearted: "You... You..."

"I'm not the same as you, it's better for us to settle this battle first than to climb the relationship!" With a flick of the heavy sword, Leng Xiaohan turned into a dragon shadow and disappeared in place.

'The Buddha will hold the sword, condense the road as the body, hurt the enemy with demonic energy, and blend with the sword. Is this the True Yuan Sword Body? No wonder the True Yuan is used to refine the body, it turns out that it is not only for refining the body, but also for the True Yuan Sword Body to produce the True Yuan. ’

The four true elements of Dao, Buddha, Demon, and Sword in the body quickly rushed into Leng Xiaohan's body, and after flowing in the body for a circle, they became the special true elements produced by the True Yuan Sword Body. The power of this special true element is not insignificant.

This time, Leng Xiaohan didn't make any more stupid mistakes, and he didn't continue to keep his hands. The two swords collided together again and again, and sparks jumped out again and again from the place where the two swords intersected.

Every time Leng Xiaohan attacked, Bu Binglu's heavy sword trembled more and more. Coupled with the fact that Bu Binglu also had to be careful to guard against the petals that kept falling in the air, the victory obviously belonged to Leng Xiaohan.