Under the powerful and unpredictable Void Illusory Sword, Ling Yue himself, who used this style of sword technique with his own hands, could not come and go freely in this bright red ocean, he stared at the direction where Chang Xi was before, and he knew best how destructive the Void Illusory Sword Technique used by the Lechuan Bone Sword was, but for some reason, he always had a bad premonition in his heart.

The Xiaoxiao sword rain of the Void Illusory Sword Technique finally fell, and when the bright red ocean faded, Ling Yue's eyes suddenly tightened, and his face was full of ghost-like expressions, and a wave of unbelievable exclamations erupted under the martial arts flat, and the two women who were the head of the Fu Palace and the Sword Pavilion were the two women who covered their red lips with their bare hands, and couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

On the martial arts fighting flat with a radius of thousands of zhang, a sword qi curtain with a width of nearly 100 zhang stood tall, and the sword qi curtain was as holy as snow, and it was not defeated in front of Lingyue's empty and illusory sword, on the contrary, this sword qi curtain seemed to be the most impregnable city wall in the world, resisting the bright red ocean from the outside.

Ling Yue's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and said with difficulty: "Sword Wai?"

The reason why this magical power, which does not exist in the Tibetan Dao Hall of Qingyun Mountain, was recognized by Ling Yue at a glance was because in the battle of Jiayuguan four years ago, it was under this sword surround that he was lucky enough to escape from the elite of the demon army, and as for the people who desperately supported the Baizhang sword surround for all the younger generations of the upper five sects, Ling Yue never had the opportunity to say thank you to him in person in his life.

The sword circumference dissipated, and Chang Xi, who was dressed in a coarse linen shirt after revealing the sword circumference, was worried that the sacrificial brocade clothes would be damaged under the empty and illusory sword, and when the bright red ocean covered everyone's sight, he raced against time to change into a set of shabby clothes, sewing and mending the clothes that he was reluctant to lose along the way, and inevitably pierced out of several big holes.

The Five Elements Sword Array of Life and Death and the Void Illusory Sword are both extremely spiritually power-consuming stunts, at this moment, Ling Yue has a slight upper hand by virtue of the advantage of realm cultivation, but Chang Xi really doesn't look like a powerless successor in Ling Yue's eyes, the black and golden dragon robe is once again draped on his body, and a hazy golden dragon phantom with more than ten zhang of ink and ink is quietly entrenched behind him, and the nine-clawed golden dragon on the chest placket is like a living thing and the golden dragon phantom echo from afar, and it is impossible to make a statement.

Ling Yue saw that a secret smile appeared at the corner of Chang Xi's mouth, and then the whole person's figure became illusory and blurred, Ling Yue's eyelids trembled, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he urged his foot to the extreme, and sure enough, Ling Yue's toes just left the place, and then there was a ghostly black-robed figure behind him pulling out the unreal food, across a distance of 100 zhang, like a maggot on the tarsal bones clinging to Ling Yue.

For a while, everyone could only see that there were two extremely vague figures entangled with each other on the Wudou Ping, and the bright red figure was Ling Yue, at this moment he was in danger under the fierce pursuit of the black figure, the black shadow held a black sword, and countless sharp sword stabs fell like rain, and the people under the Ping had an irresistible retreat just by looking at it, let alone the Chief of the Sword Pavilion who was on the Ping.

The black-robed robe attacked and the red-robed defended stubbornly, and the situation turned around in an instant.

Ling Yue almost couldn't hold the Lechuan Bone Sword in his hand.

After the last five sects fought and took over the burden of resisting the demons from the older generation of monks in Kyushu, they attached great importance to intelligence spying, and the important information was only a few numbers on a blank sheet of paper, but the value of words was more important than a city, and thousands of people could be saved.

Not only Tianyun City, but the intelligence networks of the other four are also huge and complex to the point of shocking, among them, regardless of the scale and degree of infiltration, Kunlun in the Northern Regions is a well-deserved champion in any of them, followed by Qingyun Mountain in Huizhou, Tianyun City and the other two are side by side to explore the flowers, and the ability to spy on news is by no means comparable to ordinary sects.

Since Chang Xi left Qingyun Mountain, all forces are secretly paying close attention to his every move, who knows that this slippery loach just came down the mountain, and the large and small forces added up to more than 100 experienced spies and good hands, and no trace can be found, and then this little loach disappeared for several months, and some spies with a little better luck found him again in the direction east of Tengzhou City, but where Chang Xi went along the way, and what he experienced, no one knows.

Ling Yue, who saw the doorway on Chang Xi's body, couldn't help but scold, how did the guys in Hongyuan Temple whose heads were brighter than mirrors teach such a monster?

Donkey Kong's body refining method is really not a joke, the sky is falling apart, condensing the pure death qi of millions of fresh lives Chang Xi has only suffered less than fifty percent so far, and his physical strength has climbed to an unimaginable 600,000 catties, God knows what kind of bright blood flowers will bloom on people's bodies, and only these Tianjiao, who are also the top five sects, can barely stop one or two.

Ling Yue yelled in his heart, "What kind of person is this! It's clearly a dragon in human skin!", but he was really a little curious about where the black long sword in Chang Xi's hand was, and it could withstand such a fatal slash, even the artifacts on the ordinary list would be cut out of a few gaps, right?

The Lechuan bone sword is respected as an artifact, the sword contains the sword spirit, the boy with a bright head and a red hood appeared beside the master, and looked at the long sword that was as black as ink on the opposite side, and swallowed his saliva with difficulty, the beautiful sister in the black sword was really terrible, as if she was going to eat him, the boy said anxiously in Ling Yue's ear: "Master, if you continue like this, you will definitely lose." ”

The blood light met the black sword light, and at the touch of a button, Ling Yue's face was solemn, and he naturally knew that if he continued like this, it would be more and more unfavorable to him. Hand-to-hand sword fighting should be the foundation of every sword cultivator, Ling Yue is also the leader in this skill, but no matter how good your sword skills are, it is difficult to defeat the simple and rude of one force to ten times, not to mention that this little junior brother who came out of Qingyun Houshan is really good at swordsmanship, the two have fought for more than a thousand moves, and the swordsmanship and sword skills at the bottom of each other's boxes have also been used.

Ling Yue relied on his spiritual power to cultivate to a high level and still be able to persevere, Chang Xi relied on Donkey Kong's Silent Body to fight against it, everyone's attention was on the black robe and black sword and the red clothes and white bones, no one noticed that Chang Xi, who was relying on the amazing power to occupy the initiative at this moment, seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally forcing Ling Yue to the position he had arranged.

In the distance, the sword-wielding elder leaned forward slightly, and the corners of his eyes jumped suddenly;

The delicate and beautiful woman under the ping stood around her chest, and the corners of her mouth smiled meaningfully;

Ling Qi was still ignorant, and Shuiyue shouted anxiously.

"Not good!"

As if to confirm that the sound of Shuiyue was not good, Ling Yue, who was forced into the edge of the prohibition of Wudouping by the black robe and black sword, suddenly felt that there were ten thousand catties under his feet, and his shoulders seemed to be suppressed by two invisible peaks, and the originally clear five senses were actually abnormal at this moment, the hearing and hearing began to be confused, and his consciousness gradually became confused, Ling Yue's mind sank to the bottom, how could he not know that he had fallen into the trap of the formation that Chang Xi had laid earlier?

Chang Xi, who had entered the realm of the formation master by mistake, nodded, the taste of arranging the formation while fighting in advance was really not pleasant, and the tearing feeling of distraction was not something that anyone could easily bear, but fortunately, with the sword bell, he laid down all the auxiliary formations that the third senior sister had taught him to delay the enemy's offensive in one go, and there were formations in the formation, even if Ling Yue, who was the chief of the Sword Pavilion, was deeply trapped in it, it was impossible to get out of trouble immediately.

Chang Xi could feel the fluctuation of exhaustion and exhaustion from the Cave Shadow Sword in his hand, but the Cave Shadow Sword was like a fierce general who failed to kill the head of the enemy general in battle at the moment, and still insisted on conveying the emotion that he could still fight, but Chang Xi was relieved by the sword body and said: "Thank you for your hard work, Dong You, take a good rest, if you are tired, you will be in trouble." ”

The cave sword of the early sword spirit suddenly trembled, and obediently obeyed the order.

A sword was withdrawn, and Chang Xi took another "section" of the green sword from the sword wheel surrounded by him, an apricot blossom branch.

A thousand-year-old apricot blossom branch, entrusting the beautiful long-cherished wish of the distant girl to become famous in the rivers and lakes, Chang Xi held the apricot blossom in his hand and whispered: "Gong Yi Mo, didn't you ask me when I can use this apricot blossom branch to become famous in the world?"

The man in the dragon robe held the apricot blossom sword and handed it out, the long song in the city of Tianyong, the vision under the long sky, as if there were thousands of apricot petals leaving the branches, and the long song sword qi cut the apricot blossom petals that covered the sky like snow.

In Tengzhou City, the woman who was still learning from the scholar man sitting on the red wall and dreaming of becoming a heroine suddenly felt her heart, and suddenly looked in the direction of Tianyun City in the Eastern Regions, and somehow, she burst into tears inexplicably.

"Right today. ”

Absolute sword style, apricot blossom ballad.